Lu Guangyuan was naturally brave. At the age of fourteen, he led his army to retake the northern border of the Polan River, and became the youngest general in Daliang. In the next ten years, he led the Xuanyi Army under his command to fight in the south and north, and wiped out countless bandits. He was able to keep thousands of miles of rivers and mountains clear and bright, and won praises from both inside and outside the court. The late emperor even regarded him as the god of war from heaven. The continuous rewards almost filled the general's mansion. It stretches for several miles.
As the Son of Heaven was like this, the historians naturally did not dare to slack off, and recorded every battle in great detail, including many records about Puchang. Different from Lu Guangyuan, this pioneer officer was born in the countryside. He didn't like to study since he was a child. After time, regardless of whether the battle was won or not, more than half of the people in the enemy camp have learned the method of swearing people passed down by Liang's ancestors-are you fucking courting death
Yun Yifeng supported his head with one hand and looked carefully. Although he didn't know whether he should be regarded as his father, but at least he was regarded as an elder, and he didn't want to miss even a little bit of the past.
It also mentioned that Lu Guangyuan and Pu Chang fought in southern Xinjiang. At that time, there were troubles among the witches in the Gongjiao Forest, and many tribes suffered greatly from it. The emperor sent the Xuanyi Army to quell the chaos and calm down the people. It lasted two full years. There are many woodlands in the southwest, and there are many miasma in the forest. In addition, the opponent has used the geographical advantage to set up many traps and traps.
Among them is a record about the agency, which is somewhat similar to the hidden weapon box in the private warehouse a few days ago. Yun Yifeng found it out from the cabinet and studied it carefully for a long time. Sure enough, he found a hot stamped iron box in the corner. The mark is very similar to the text on the southwestern side.
"Master Yunmen." Eunuch Desheng just happened to come over with a tray, saying that it was the soup delivered by Concubine Hui, and told him seven or eight times to drink it while it's hot.
Yun Yifeng said gratefully, "Thank you, Father-in-law."
"Have read so much?" Desheng packed the case for him, "Take a break, the imperial physician has also reminded you not to be too tired."
"Reading is not tiring." Yun Yifeng drank the hot soup slowly, "However, in these files, the battle is recorded in great detail, and there are not many other things."
"What historians can and can't remember is very specific." Eunuch Desheng said with a smile, "I may remember some things Master Yunmen wants to know."
Yun Yifeng put down the spoon: "Can the father-in-law speak?"
Eunuch Desheng answered him truthfully. Some of them could tell, but some had to ask the emperor before he knew whether they could tell.
"Pu Xianfeng seems to have had a marriage." Yun Yifeng said, "Did you get married later?"
"It's not reconciliation, but Mrs. Pu's dystocia. At such a young age, both mother and child are gone. After that, Pu Xianfeng never married again."
"What about General Lu?" Pu Chang was sad and unwilling to remarry because of his wife's early death, which is reasonable, but Lu Guangyuan was nearly 30 years old when he died in Heisha City, but he was still alone, which seemed unreasonable .
"This..." Eunuch Desheng seemed to be in a dilemma.
Yun Yifeng immediately said: "If you can't tell, then I won't ask."
"It's not impossible to say that there must be some rumors about the ups and downs in the past few years." Mr. De Sheng said, "Since the master of the Yunmen is the master of the Fengyumen, it is easy to inquire about these things."
"I've never inquired about these things." Yun Yifeng said, "I didn't think about it before, and even though I knew Zichuan's secret map and Pu Xianfeng later, once the court was involved, Fengyumen would not act rashly. rule."
"Yes, yes." Mr. De Sheng said fairly, "It's not really a secret about General Lu, he used to have a sweetheart."
The sweetheart's name is Hanyan, the name is hazy and affectionate, and the person is hazy and affectionate, she is one of the most beautiful women in the royal city. Besides appearance, literary talents are even more outstanding. He has read a lot of books since he was a child, knows boxing skills, and is proficient in mechanical tricks, which makes many men feel inferior.
Yun Yifeng was puzzled: "Such a smart and beautiful woman sounds like a good match for General Lu. It can be said that it was made in heaven, why didn't it work?"
Eunuch De Sheng said: "It's just because she was born into the wrong family, the daughter of former Prime Minister Xie Jinlin."
Yun Yifeng was surprised: "...the Prime Minister Xie who colluded with the enemy, treasoned the country and massacred civilians, and was finally ransacked by everyone?"
Although it was an old story decades ago, and the Fengyumen was far away from the imperial court, Yun Yifeng had heard a little about Xie Jinlin's "great achievements". He was once a great talent in the south of the Yangtze River, and he was in the limelight during the imperial examination. He did not know how many girls' eyes he dazzled when he was walking around the street with hairpin flowers. His official career was even more prosperous.
But it is such a famous person who did not know where the wrong string was when he was old. He actually got involved with the foreign rebel party. The entire city was slaughtered, causing complaints from the people, the Gobi was splattered with blood for thousands of miles, and even the wind was dark red.
"General Lu asked the emperor to marry him once to thank Hanyan in his early years." It is estimated that everyone at that time thought it was a certainty, and they were impatient, and even the congratulatory gifts should be prepared, but the emperor said a few words , perfunctory in the past.
Mr. De Sheng said: "At that time, the emperor vaguely sensed that there was something wrong with the Xie family, and he would definitely not agree to this marriage, but he was afraid of scaring the snake, so he couldn't say it clearly, so he secretly let out the rumor, saying that he had already chosen for General Lu. Princess Jingxian."
Naturally, Lu Guangyuan also heard about this, and that night he braved the snow and entered the palace to express his heart, but later on, perhaps because he was worried that he would be urged to marry the princess again, he simply didn't mention the marriage anymore, and Xie Hanyan never married. It was not until several years later that the emperor gathered all the evidence and made a sudden effort, causing the Xie family to collapse overnight. All the male members were beheaded, and the female relatives were also exiled to Qiongzhou.
Yun Yifeng asked: "Then Miss Xie is still alive?"
"Who can say for sure." Mr. De Sheng said fairly, "There are so many men in the Xie family, the long street is red with blood, and everyone in the court is in danger. No news."
Yun Yifeng sighed: "It's also a poor couple."
After watching him finish the soup, Eunuch Desheng packed up his things and left. Yun Yifeng thought about the story of Lu Guangyuan and Xie Hanyan for a while. It is very regrettable that it is difficult for lovers to get married because of family and external forces. Thinking about it, he missed Ji Yanran again, looked at the mottled tree shadows outside the window, and was stunned for half an hour.
On the other side, the army finally arrived in Yongle Prefecture.
Jiang Lingfei looked around and said with emotion: "It's really poor."
"The terrain is dangerous, the roads are rough, and there are few fertile fields. It is inconvenient for the people to travel, so they are naturally poor." Ji Yanran said, "Let everyone rest for a while."
Jiang Lingfei was puzzled: "You and I were forced to come here, that's all right, but the group of people in the martial arts conference, leaving so many rich places aside, why did they come to this poor and remote place?"
"You don't understand that." Ji Yanran put his shoulders on his shoulders, and told the story of the martial arts leader being recognized as his nephew by Yun Yifeng.
Jiang Lingfei said with a toothache: "Look at your expression." It can be regarded as finding a Jianghu intelligence leader, which is really great.
Ji Yanran raised her eyebrows slightly, proudly.
Everyone set up a stove on the side of the road to light a fire, preparing to cook dinner. The scent spread for a few miles, attracting an old tattered goatee priest who claimed to have stumbled down the mountain and lost his money bag. He had been hungry all day and begged for a bowl of rice. , even better.
Ji Yanran smiled, and casually threw the wine pouch at his waist to him.
The old Taoist drank most of it in one breath, and said with satisfaction: "This wine is really good."
Jiang Lingfei jokingly said: "You can't drink wine for nothing, won't the Taoist make a fortune for us?"
The old Taoist glanced at him casually, and said, "This young man seems to have a disaster."
Jiang Lingfei was expressionless: "The wine is Qixia Zangyun, fifty taels of silver a pot, pay for it."
"It's true." The old Taoist tried his best to persuade him to quit, "No matter what the young hero wants to do on this trip, it's better to let it go, so as not to suffer."
Jiang Lingfei pointed at Ji Yanran: "What about him? We are acting together this time. If something happens to me, wouldn't it be the same for him?"
The old Taoist looked at it carefully for a long time before shaking his head: "I can't see clearly, I can't say."
The rest of the people naturally wouldn't take it seriously, they all sniggered and muttered behind the scenes, saying that the Taoist probably saw that the prince was born noble and majestic, so he couldn't just talk nonsense, so he talked about "can't see clearly", and only dared to fool the foolish Young Master Jiang .
Ji Yanran asked him: "Why can't it be said?"
"Well, let's go, for the sake of wine, I'll take the risk to remind you once." The old Taoist gritted his teeth.
Ji Yanran nodded to show that she was listening.
The old Taoist leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice extremely low: "My lord needs one person's help in this trip, so that we can turn danger into safety and turn danger into safety."
Jiang Lingfei frowned: "Do you know our identities?"
The old Taoist replied honestly, just now you shouted loudly for the prince, I heard it halfway up the mountain. Even if you don't look at their faces, it's not difficult to guess who is the royal nobleman just by their words and deeds.
Jiang Lingfei: "..."
Ji Yanran asked again: "Who can help?"
The old Taoist has a bitter face, your fate, besides, my life will be shortened. After hesitating again and again, he said implicitly and euphemistically: "The spark of the cold wind, the twilight of the long night."
Jiang Lingfei reminded: "If you play tricks again, the price of wine will double."
The old Taoist patted his sleeves and stood up, hung the wine bag on his arm and cupped his fists: "Farewell!"
Sa Yazi ran fast.
Jiang Lingfei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "These charlatans are becoming more and more disrespectful."
"Young Master Jiang, don't you understand now." Someone in the team said, "In this industry, it's no longer popular to just say good things with eloquence. You have to make up some bloody disasters. If anyone believes it, you have to spend money to find him Eliminate disasters, once you come and go, the money you earn will double."
The rest of the people also agreed, and the topic turned to charlatans. Ji Yanran was too lazy to discuss these things, so she found a thick tree branch in a high place and lay on it, with her left arm as a pillow, and a small pendant from her waist with her right hand. He bought it when he passed by Yuning Town a few days ago. Although it is not a rare and good material—to be honest, His Royal Highness Xiao Wang can’t tell whether the stone is good or not, but the color is warm and moist, the carving is exquisite, and the stone is small. The little chubby rabbit was so cute, so he thought about buying it as a gift to Yun Yifeng, even if he could only make him smile, he would be happy in his heart.
The setting sun fell heavily on the treetops, and the mountains were filled with stars and mist.
Ji Yanran hung the jade pendant on her waist, and the words "returning one's heart is like an arrow" unconsciously popped up in her mind. As for the more affectionate sentences, she couldn't think of more.
How should I put it, I hate less books when I use them, and the same goes for sour poems.