The Education of Love in Fast Transmigration

The 40th year of Yuanxi in the Southern Dynasty is destined to be a year full of turmoil and turmoil.

In the martial arts, due to the competition for the "Fengming Sword", the seven major factions evolved into a large-scale martial arts fight, and half of the heroes were lost. Falling apart, almost falling apart... After such a chaos, the Fengming sword fell, and became a fascination again. The martial arts in the Central Plains were severely injured due to internal fighting, and there was no more power to fight. Even if you have the heart to serve the country, you are already unable to do what you want.

The color of the world changes, just wait for the day and night.

That year, the Bliss Sect officially entered the Central Plains and became the largest sect. There were also nearly a million Hu people outside the customs, but they fought under the banner of the Southern Dynasty royal family with the word "Jiang".

The Central Plains people were puzzled, and the Bliss Sect didn't explain it.

Since then, the former scenery of the Eight Great Schools of the Southern Dynasties has turned into smoke and dust, leaving only one Shaolin Shelter School standing still.

In Jingji, Huai'an, Li Shimao, the current prime minister who should have been intoxicated in the dream of wealth, is cooking wine and talking with the upstart martial arts who is now very popular.

"The ambition of Master Mu is really comparable to that of extraordinary people. In just 13 years, he has brought the entire martial arts of the Southern Dynasty into his pocket. Now that the soldiers are at the gates of the city, he will be king and hegemony just around the corner..." Serving Shumo with a cup of tea, Li Shimao said with emotion: "At that time I also hope that the leader will take care of my little contribution from the dragon, the little old man dare not be greedy for it, just ask for a job as an official!"

Time has not left too many traces on Shumo's aged face, if one ignores the horrified murderous aura, he is no different from a young man.

Playing with the wine glass, Shumo didn't agree or disagree.

Looking at the rippling water in the cup, the language is leisurely and difficult to understand, "Master Prime Minister played a wonderful chess game many years ago, not only abolishing Concubine Yan Xian, who was honored and loved, but also her youngest son. That's really tall." After returning Li Shimao with a glass of wine, Shumo snorted, "Should I praise you for being cruel and merciless?"

The dissatisfaction in the words can be heard even by a deaf person.

Li Shimao maintained his composure, carefully thinking about what had offended this evil god of the Western Regions.

"Disciple!"

In the originally closed secret room, the young man in black stepped out from the shadows.

The concubine Xian who was murdered by the three-foot white silk back then was somewhat similar to this young man.

Li Shimao couldn't sit still when he heard the evil god of the Western Regions calling the young man to be his apprentice.

Kneeling aside with trembling hands, he kowtowed vigorously, "Forgive me for my blindness! Hierarch, what happened back then was purely driven by profit, so I can't count it!"

Playing with the wine glass, Shumo repeated the old man's words, "I can't count? There are people who are so fussy."

"You old man, framed my mother and concubine, harmed the royal blood, and said that you can't count it!" Although Shi Qi didn't care if he was of the royal blood, the murder of his biological mother was still a debt, and he wanted to pay it back.

Looking at Shumo, Seventeen waited for Master's order, and he killed the old man with his hands.

Taking a glance at Seventeen, and making a mouthful of calmness, Shumo got up, came to the old prime minister, and slammed on the fat five fingers, "It was you who led the wolf into the house, and you are the one who regrets it now. Daughter The queen's dream has come true, and now seeing that the old emperor is dying and wants to be the dream of the second generation's old minister, the honor and favor will not fade, how can there be such a light thing in the world." Lifting his foot and kicking the old prime minister aside, "Disciple, Do it."

"Yes, Master!" Never before had an order made him so happy.

Pulling out the Fengming sword from his waist that has caused disputes in the world in recent years, Shi Qi approached the terrified Prime Minister step by step.

Raising his hand, the sword edge slashed across the living man's neck, and blood sprayed on the screen.

Shumo, who was still sitting down to drink tea, was not disturbed by this fierceness, so he walked leisurely.

This old prime minister is really seeking skin from a tiger. Seeing that the new army is so powerful and the change of dynasty is only a matter of time, he actually came up with the absurd way of betraying his old boss to seek the protection of the new master. How naive.

Leaving aside the old feud between this old guy and Shiqi, he can live with himself as a minister for the second generation, so how could Shumo leave such rubbish to pollute his children's court.

"There's no need to clean up, hang this old man's body up to the Gyeonggi city tower with a hemp rope." After thinking for a while, Shu Mofu added, "There are many good things in this secret room, take away useful ones, useless ones burnt."

Invite an ambitious alien leader who has a close relationship with the leader of the enemy army to come to the secret room for a meeting. Do you really think that he is the pig and dog in the court who can be dismissed by the power and lure?

Looking around, there are not only the criminal evidence of forming a party for personal gain in the court, but also the secret letter of collaborating with the new army in the past few days.

Heh, if these things were presented to the Golden Luan Hall, it would be impossible to escape death.

On the second day, with the corpses hanging from the city tower, the murder of the prime minister became the number one unsolved case in the Southern Dynasty.

Originally, the emperor was still thinking about thoroughly investigating the matter to find the arrogant murderer. Who would have thought that the next day, he would receive a dozen evidences of the prime minister forming a party for personal gain... What's more, this guy actually betrayed the military plan of the Southern Dynasty Surrender to the enemy and traitorous country!

It's worth it!

Originally, the common people were still waiting to see when their current majesty ordered the arrest of the vicious gangster, but in the end they just waited for a copy of the family copying document.

More than 630 people in the prime minister's mansion were all thrown into the prison and waited to be executed in the autumn.

Empress Li, the daughter of the prime minister who is currently the mother of the world, was even cut down in rank and thrown into the cold palace.

The death of the prime minister brought blood to the court, and many officials were implicated, some were dismissed from their posts, and some were exiled.

The Southern Dynasty, which is already precarious, is more like a paper kite in the wind, which will break and fall when it is rubbed by a small stone.

In Huai'an city, in a newly built courtyard in the outskirts, all ministries under it reported in an orderly manner.

Lying in Tuer's firm arms, Shumo looked at the secret security in his hand, and the smile on his face was even more contented.

"The emperor is really so stupid that he can believe half-truths and half-false criminal evidence?" Sighing, Shumo threw the secret book casually, and wanted to get up, but was held firmly in his arms by the young man, so he had to do it. After that, he continued to order in this inappropriate posture, "Such a fire will burn out the last vitality of Nanchao."

"Envoy Zhang Zuo, after a while, Fei Ge will send a letter to the outside of the pass. After seven days, we will break through the city and march."

"Here!"

"Fu Youshi..."

After issuing several orders in a row, the people in the courtyard walked about the same.

When only the seventeenth master and apprentice of Shumo were left, Shumo lost the aura of the superior, and looked at the young man beside him, "Disciple, you are also going to be the emperor, and you have to learn these things from yourself in the future." It’s ready, how about starting from commanding troops?”

"Okay." Seventeen didn't say much, and answered everything.

"And your name is not appropriate, Jiang Shiqi... How can an emperor's name be so casual..." After thinking for a while, Shumo hesitated: "Jiang... Yu?"

"Huh?" Seventeen responded.

"Swallow mountains and rivers, and have the universe in mind." Shumo explained his meaning a little bit, very satisfied with his naming standards, "Teacher, in the future, Jiang Yu will be your name."

"All disciples listen to Master." Caressing the back of the lover in his arms, the young man only left admiration and admiration in his eyes.

As he silently recited his new name, the sweetness in his heart brewed until he was satisfied.

Although people in the sect are envious of him being able to keep his real name, he hopes that his master can personally bestow it on him like his ancestor did.

Now, he finally waited.

The court changes, the color of the country changes, even if it is the king tomorrow, he never cares about the half of the joy.

On the contrary, because of this new name, I am overjoyed.

In the 40th year of Yuanxi in the Southern Dynasty, the emperor was at the birthday banquet, and what was waiting for him was not the officials to celebrate his birthday, but the army to attack.

With the Bliss Sect as the leader, all the forces in the Western Regions were integrated to form a new army, to support the seventeen princes living among the people, and to bring the late emperor's edict to the side of the Qing emperor.

The forces of left and right were wiped out, and the remaining emperors were nothing more than empty-handed. After wasting a year, they fell ill and died.

The Seventeenth Prince who was wronged and Concubine Yan Xian who was murdered many years ago have finally been wronged.

The seventeenth prince Jiang Yu inherited the last emperor's behest, ascended the throne as emperor and changed the name of the country to Changshun.

Later, it was stated that the identity of the teacher was the blood of the eldest princess who was granted by the first emperor, and was honored as King Mu, who bestowed land on the four counties in the south of the Yangtze River.

The Southern Dynasties ushered in the ZTE era.

"This is simply nonsense!" After receiving the title, he threw the bright yellow scroll in his hand, and Shumo left in a huff.

How can the four counties in the south of the Yangtze River be given titles casually? Most of the tax revenue in the Southern Dynasty came from here. This kid gave him the four counties in the south of the Yangtze River and went to drink the northwest wind by himself?

The Ninth Princess who came to visit and now Chang Ning's wife, Jiang Shuyun, covered her face and smiled, "Isn't this the kindness of Uncle Gu Nian, Brother?"

"Gu Nian'en's love is not enough to hand over all of my wealth... If I have a son and a half daughter in the future, the next generation will take away the imperial power, and cause chaos again, what will happen?" Shumo's words were mostly angry words.

But to those behind him, the meaning is different.

Dressed in imperial robes, the handsome and extraordinary new emperor stepped into the main hall of Prince Mu's Mansion, with an obviously unfriendly tone, "Who is Master going to have a son and a half daughter with?"

Sure enough, you can't talk about people behind your back!What Shumo said earlier was out of anger, there was no one around him except this brat, and it's not like this guy didn't know about it.

Because Jiang Shuyun was by his side, many words were inconvenient to say, and Shumo blocked his words, "I..."

Shumo is shameless, Jiang Yu is now an emperor, and he is even more shameless because he is the Ninth Five-Year Lord. He went straight to Shumo, kissed him all the way: "Master, I have disciples to accompany you!" Looking at you, isn't that enough?"

"Shuyun is still here..." Shumo reminded.

Jiang Yu glanced at Jiang Shuyun, his tone was friendly but strange, "My sister has been out for half a day, and my brother-in-law is probably worried about her."

"Uh...that's right." Jiang Shuyun sold Shumo without any psychological pressure, and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of the Ninth Princess, Jiang Yu couldn't help sighing that it was really a girl who didn't want to stay.

"Master, now there are only you and me left, but it is convenient to tell my apprentice, who did this son and half daughter come from?" The young man who became an emperor became more and more jealous.

Shumo had a headache, so he had no choice but to comfort him lamely, "Those were all angry words for Shuyun. You gave me half of your net worth in an imperial decree regardless of the consequences. How can you not let people care about you if you act like this."

"So, it's my apprentice's fault." Jiang Yu suddenly restrained his imperial aura, and repeated his tricks, his peach blossom eyes were filled with mist, which was extremely pitiful.

The eccentric young man still stared at Shumo with such eyes.

Shumo raised his forehead, admitted his fate, and said, "I was wrong as a teacher. I said something wrong."

Placing a kiss on Shumo's cheek, Jiang Yu embraced his lover, contentedly getting cheap and acting obediently, "I forgive you."

The joke is over, and I have to mention the business, "Seventeen, now that you are a king, you should not do some things as recklessly as before. For example, you have done a little bit of today's conferment."

"Passed?" Jiang Yu shook his head, "I don't think it's too bad. Now I can sit on the throne because of Master's support. Let alone the four counties in the south of the Yangtze River, even the world, I want to share it with you." .”

Laughing, Shumo joked, "According to what you say, I've become an unworldly hero."

"Isn't it?" He raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Silently, when the eyes cross each other, the affection is endless, and the lovesickness is endless.

In this way, Shumo seized the four counties in the south of the Yangtze River, tossed and turned for several days, but still felt that something was wrong.

I turned around and handed Jiang Shuyun a greeting card, and visited her the next day.

After many years, the old man reunited, Shumo is now dressed as a man, he is confident that Su Huailuo will not recognize him.

But as soon as they met, this confidence was in jeopardy.

"Mu Wang is somewhat similar to an old friend of mine."

Early in the morning, Su Huailuo, who received the greeting card yesterday, took care of himself and met his wife's uncle, King Mu who is now very popular.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two met each other, the familiar eyebrows distracted him.

"There is also such a coincidence, if there is a chance, I would like to meet this person." Although Shumo felt a little guilty, he couldn't stand the fact that he had passed the test of dressing up as a woman, and talked nonsense without hurting it.

Without waiting for the other party to ask in-depth questions about this question, Shumo cut to the chase and said, "One family doesn't talk about two families. This king is here today to seek honor and favor for Mrs. Shuyun's family, and I hope my son-in-law will agree."

"I would like to hear the details." Su Huailuo ordered people to watch tea, greeted Shumo to sit down, and signaled Shumo to talk freely.

Shumo borrowed Jiang Shuyun's relationship to come to the Changning firm, just for money.

The old emperor's extravagant enjoyment ruined the national treasury, and the child lost his own granary after he came to power.

Except for the Nahe of the Qiang nationality who belonged to the Bliss Sect, there are still many internal and external troubles.

Without money, poor soldiers cannot fight wars, let alone govern the country.

After thinking about it, he pinned the way of making money on the head of the world's richest businessman Su Huailuo (Master Su has passed away).

The prodigal son of Su Huai Luo looked back, and he was a smart man who had made the name of the Changning firm even louder these years. If he practiced Tai Chi, Shumo didn't bother to say, "Have you ever thought about being named the Imperial Firm?"

Tapping the table lightly, Su Huailuo didn't answer, he seemed to be considering but declined.

Shumo said: "This king knows that the son-in-law does not want to be kidnapped by the imperial power and secularism, but from now on, the world will not be as loose as the previous generations of emperors in the Southern Dynasty. In the future, the imperial power will be in power and say what you say."

Observing Su Huailuo's complexion, he seemed to be a little loose, and Shumo said again: "Although it is true that the son-in-law will suffer a lot in the early stage, no one likes too much power. Besides, the hereditary imperial merchant, this It's not a treatment that everyone can enjoy, with this decree, your descendants will no longer be classified as low-class, and it is also a way to enter the world if you want to enter the imperial examination in the future."

In the end, Shu Mo showed his trump card, "Your Majesty's ambition is far more than an inch of land in the Southern Dynasty. When the vitality of the Southern Dynasty is restored, he will definitely send troops to conquer Kyushu. Since ancient times, soldiers and horses have not moved food and grass first. If the son-in-law can help, wealth, wealth, and wealth will come." Both are rewarded." After a pause, the momentum surged, "Since the battle of Xiaoguan, the new army led by His Majesty has been unrivaled, and after that, the court of the Southern Dynasty will engulf the surrounding area just like it did back then. The nations have become the well-deserved overlords. Even if the birds are exhausted, the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked, it will be decades later, and it is not your turn to worry about it."

Looking directly into the eyes of the businessman with a sloppy look, he hit people's hearts straight, "You have never been a layman who cares about your clan and old relatives, is this king right?"

"Mu Wang's method of knowing people is really excellent." The folding fan lightly closed, and Su Huailuo didn't need to pretend to be stupid and incomprehensible, "Mu Wang said everything about the grass people It's over, Cao Min, there is only one sentence left to say..." Restraining his usual laziness, he bowed to Shumo and saluted respectfully, "I used to work for the royal family, so I will do my best!"

Money is in place, worthwhile trip.

After such a pleasant meeting, most of the day passed, and under Jiang Shuyun's kind invitation, Shumo stayed for lunch together.

In the afternoon, the wives of the official family had some activities, Jiang Shuyun apologized and said that he could not see them off, Shumo waved his hand, very like an elder, "Shuyun, you can go and do your own work, and Su Ma will accompany you here. "

After the business was over, Shumo and Su Huailuo, who had assumed the status of King Mu, were not familiar with each other. When they came to the door, they had nothing to talk about.

In front of the gate, the white horse was snorting. Su Huailuo, who had been silent all the way, suddenly asked in the gap between Shumo and the carriage, "Has King Mu been to Xiaoguan?"

After stopping his movements, Shumo turned his head to look at Su Huailuo, said with a light smile, "When I came here, I entered the pass, and I have a few glances with His Majesty."

"In the early years, Mr. Su was a bit lingering in the border desert. It's just that in recent years, with Shuyun, a couple of little dolls have been added to the family, and the business of the store can't be separated from him. Instead, he has stopped thinking about going out for fun." There is no loss, just the usual greetings, even when mentioning the three or two little dolls, the eyebrows and eyes still have the pride and joy of being a father.

No one in the capital knows that the young master has always been handsome and romantic, and the Ninth Princess's heart has long been devoted to this man.

Although Shumo likes to plot people's hearts, he never tries to improve marriage.

The words of the parents, the order of the matchmaker.

In this world, there are very few things that make two people happy.

If it weren't for the fact that the nine princesses were somewhat similar to the fake Mu Yun back then, Su Huailuo would never have taken a fancy to this weak princess who was lonely and had a hard life when she was young.

If you don't give the truth, why would the prodigal son turn back.

Regarding Mu Yun, Shu Mo admitted that he had gone too far.

I vaguely remember the lights and fireworks in Xiaoguan, the doting and indulgent eyebrows of the romantic son...

But all this has become the past, he never delivered his sincerity, the young master is no longer flirtatious.

Putting down the car curtain, fragmentary voices drifted out, "A person's life is long and short. If you have any regrets, you should achieve them one by one while you are young."

At the end, Shumo added, "Of course, it has to be with the right person."

Su Huailuo saw that Shumo's identity was not important.

Watching the car drive away, Princess Jiu, who was supposed to go out with the official wife, went back and forth and took out a coat and put it on for Su Huailuo, "You, you don't even know how to add clothes if I'm not here. "

His wife's affectionate eyebrows and eyes have been warm and caring for more than ten years.

Holding the hand of his beautiful wife, Su Huailuo stopped talking about the person he had forgotten long ago.

"I made a mistake for my husband, please punish my wife."

"You're so talkative!" The princess of the royal family couldn't compete with the flirtatious nobleman back then, but she was confused by her husband's sweet talk, and could no longer utter harsh words.

While driving, looking at the test manual, Jiang Shuyun changed her marriage fate from "lovesickness is hard to pay for life and loneliness" to "I have no doubts about the first two with you", her expression remained the same.

Jiangnan is full of wind and dust, and it should be a good place to talk about love.

A person's life is not long. Instead of chasing too many illusions, it is better to look back.

Back and forth, together with the changes in the marriages of the nine princesses, the fate of the Southern Dynasty has also completely changed.

Su Huailuo disbanded Chang Ning, donated all his wealth, and took refuge in the emperor in exchange for the status of an imperial merchant. From then on, he was connected with the blood of the Jiang family.

In the same year, the new emperor, who had been on the throne for only a few months, reformed the administration of officials, innovated agricultural technology, expanded the army and trained troops, and garrisoned the fields to enrich the country with battles, opening the most magnificent chapter of unification in the history of the Southern Dynasties.

In the ninth year of the new emperor's ascension to the throne, the Southern Dynasty was peaceful and peaceful, and the territory expanded several times when the country was founded. The Qiang people, who were originally a vassal of the Southern Dynasty, were the former overlords of the Western Regions. Yehe Shanyu came forward and officially submitted the attachment document.

Since then, the troubled times have come to an end, and the world has returned to one.

Climbing up to the gate tower of Gyeonggi City, Shumo overlooks the lights of thousands of houses.

I was full of emotions, and there was a kind of proud illusion of "look, this is the country that my own children have built for themselves".

Just sit back and relax, until the end of his life, Shumo feels that his experience this time is also a success.

It happened that at this critical moment, Shumo was made a big joke by this world under his control.

Turn around and step on the stone steps, and climb down the steps.

A tall man like a mountain blocked Shumo's way forward, his eyes were filled with the familiarity of old acquaintances, "Long time no see, old classmate."

The moment I saw this person, it was as if the gate of my memory had been touched.

Excessive, unfamiliar, memories that don't seem to belong to me flooded in.

Leaning against the bluestone wall, Shumo covered his head, sweating profusely, and the title he called out was both unexpected and expected.

"It's been a long time indeed... 00002 Zhang Jianzhi."

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