Geng Shu asked again, "Is there any news about Jiegui?"
"He went to Xichuan," Kui Ming said, "to hang out with a group of people from all over the world. I heard that he went to Cangshan, and established an assassin sect in Xichuan called Baihutang."
This was the only good news Jiang Heng heard, and he was finally in a better mood.
"But in the bottom of the world, there are no more people to kill." Jiang Heng said.
Geng Shu said: "After thousands of years, there may still be a need."
Kui Ming said again: "Find you a place to live?"
Geng Shu put down the teacup and said, "I'm going to open a school here, which doubles as a martial arts hall. I'll make other plans after the call from Yongren, please."
So Jiang Heng and Geng Shu came to live in the city of Jiangzhou. As long as they avoided the royal family, there were not many people who knew them back then. Half a month later, Geng Shu's martial arts hall soon opened, recruiting young students, still under the name "Mr. Nie".
Jiang Heng's martial arts hall was slightly reorganized into one academy, which taught both Wen Tao and martial arts. At this time, no one knew that the young master in front of him was actually the number one in the world holding a black sword back then, and he was also a descendant of Geng Yuan.
And the teacher who taught was actually the prince Wen of Yong Kingdom, who had been the emperor for a short time.
The Ying royal family in Jiangzhou was still in a state of drowsiness, and was not at all surprised by the arrival of this last moment. Jiang Heng knew what Geng Shu meant, and he wanted to bring him here to witness this historical moment when the world finally united.
That was Jiang Heng's belief, and this day is coming soon.
If Ruo Yong's army fought for a long time, and finally slaughtered the city in anger, if they were there, as long as they showed up, they could save the lives of the people in the city.
But the ferocity of the war was still beyond Jiang Heng's imagination. The country of Ying did not surrender. During the three-day siege, the soldiers in the city were in chaos, and even the students in Geng Shu's martial arts hall rushed out to join the war.
"Sir!" A young man rushed in panic and shouted, "Yong Jun is about to break the city, won't you escape?"
Jiang Hengzheng sat in the martial arts hall and read a book, and said, "Sir, it's okay, you can protect yourself."
"Where's Master?" The young generation remembered and asked again in confusion.
"He went to help guard the city gate." Jiang Heng said, "Are you afraid? If you stay here, something will happen."
The younger generation hesitated, then sighed again.
Jiang Heng said, "You want to fight, don't you?"
"I know." The young man hesitated.
Saying surrender is tantamount to betraying the country and seeking glory; saying go fight, but the royal family doesn't care whether the people live or die. I could have started a war, but I just wanted to protect my own interests. All wars in the world are disputes between princes. How much does it have to do with ordinary people
There was a sound of fighting outside, and the young man looked out and said, "Sir, I... I'm going to protect my parents and brother. Be careful."
"Let's go." Jiang Heng said, and then his eyes turned to the dark night outside the martial arts hall.
After the Yong Army lost Geng Shu, Zeng Yu and Ju Ling were the only soldiers. This military operation was unanimously supported by all the officials of the new dynasty. The reason is very simple: why should we all be? Minister of the Son of Heaven, can you stay out of the country of Ying
Of course, on the surface, everyone is still saying that this battle must be fought, and it is enough to bring peace to the world. So Zeng Yu led the army, and Zheng Guo allocated young generals to participate in the battle of Jiangzhou.
Without Geng Shu, the Yong Army no longer has the original strength. Although it is a matter of time to attack Jiangzhou, the process is also time-consuming. Zeng Yu looked at the huge city gate to the north and the countless arrows with rockets shot out of the city, estimating the time for a full-scale siege.
But at this moment, a cry suddenly came.
"The city is broken-"
With a loud bang, the winch of the city gate was dismantled from the inside, and the bridge was earth-shattering and crashed.
"Enter the city!" Zeng Yu seized the opportunity.
Immediately afterwards, Yong Jun rushed in. At this moment, Zeng Yu saw a black figure in front of the winch. The black figure spread his arms, flew over the city wall, ran a few steps along the side wall, turned over and jumped, He landed on the roof of a house, turned around and shot an arrow.
The arrow flew a hundred paces away, Zeng Yu's color changed suddenly, but the arrow did not take his throat and nailed it to the ground in front of him.
On the arrow are familiar writing:
If you dare to slaughter the city, don't blame the sword for talking.
Whenever Nie moved to the ends of the earth and fled to the ends of the earth, he also avoided my sword.
Zeng Yu raised his head again, the figure had disappeared, and only Geng Shu had this martial art.
In the middle of the night, the martial arts hall was full of children, either sitting or lying down. They were too sleepy to walk. Jiang Heng played the qin softly. Voice.
Geng Shu came back, carefully walked over in front of the children who were lying all over the place, and went to the side to drink water, with the aroma of maple on his body.
Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows and asked, Geng Shu nodded and said, "The city is broken."
The tone was casual, as if talking about dinner.
Jiang Heng plucked the strings twice and said, "Is the door closed?"
"Yes," Geng Shu said, "I'll just sit here and see who dares to come. What are you playing?"
"Play the piano indiscriminately," Jiang Heng said with a smile, "play it casually and put them to sleep."
Every family in Jiangzhou city is closed, for fear of being ravaged by the chaotic army, but the parents all have the same idea that the children can be in trouble, so they send them to the martial arts hall. The pavilion cannot protect the children, so it must be more difficult at home.
"I sometimes think," Jiang Heng said to the brooding Geng Shu again, "Maybe I know why. Dad likes to play the piano."
"Why?" Geng Shu's heart was full of warmth.
He has been in love with Jiang Heng since he was ten years old, and now it has been a full seventeen years. Whenever he looks at Jiang Heng's bright eyes, it is still like the day they first met each other outside Jiang's house in Xundong.
"The sound of the qin has the power to soothe people's hearts and remove blood," Jiang Heng said. "Maybe he wants to say many things, but he has no choice but to do so."
"That's why I killed someone," Geng Shu said. "I feel safe, so I played a song, Quan should apologize? This business is really worth it."
Jiang Heng laughed and said, "That's how it is."
"Do you think what we did is right or wrong?" Geng Shu said again, he opened the city gate, ended the battle ahead of schedule, and saved the lives of people inside and outside the city.
"Have you ever cared?" Jiang Heng asked rhetorically.
"Yes." Geng Shu said, "If you want to teach me a lesson, just come."
That night, Yong army entered the city and occupied the whole city overnight.
Under the orders of the emperor Juicy Taki and the imperial court, Zeng Yu strictly restrained the army and never disturbed the people in the city. In front of the palace, the Royal Forest Army had dispersed. After Xiang Yu's death, the commander of the Royal Forest Army was replaced.
After attacking the palace, Mi Qing threw himself into the Miluo River and died.
Only the last battle happened in the ancestral temple. Xiong Pi came to the ancestral temple with a torch, and a fire ignited the sacred tree "chun" in the country of Ying.
The sacred tree was planted by Zheng Yingyue and the princes of the four kingdoms in the past. It has been prosperous for six hundred years. Finally, on this night, in the twinkling of the seven stars in the northern sky, it was burning brightly.
The symbol of the country of Ying was torched by Xiong Pi, and all the people in the city saw the sacred tree burning in front of the ancestral temple on the hillside.
Jiang Heng and Geng Shu walked out of the martial arts hall and looked north. The fire burned the toon tree and collapsed.
Xiong Pi was eventually buried in a tree and turned into the ashes of history.
"There is a giant tree in the south, spring is eight thousand years old, and autumn is eight thousand years old." Geng Shu said to Jiang Heng, "There is a fish in the north, and its name is Kun."
With a smile on Jiang Heng's mouth, he recalled the time when they were young.
"How do you remember this clearly?"
Geng Shu thought about it for a while, and then said seriously: "Pinglu is easy to move, and the right back is high, before and after death, here is the army of Pinglu."
Jiang Heng laughed and said, "The winner wins first and then goes to war..."
Geng Shu said seriously: "The loser fights first, and then seeks to win."
Yong Guo's cavalry passed by the martial arts hall. It was dawn and the leaves were covered with dew. When Yong Jun passed by, it seemed that someone recognized Geng Shu and Jiang Heng, and looked at them in shock.
With his hands behind his back, Geng Shu stood in front of the martial arts hall, like a god of martial arts guarding the land of China, and said coldly, "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Heng returned to the museum and saw that the children had stood up, and said, "Your family will come to pick you up later, it's all right, it's all over, it will get better."
The bell rang, telling the capital of Luoyang that Jiangzhou had fallen.
In the autumn of the sixth year of Yong Taiwu, on the fifteenth day of the seventh month, King Xiong Pi of Ying died, and Princess Mi Qing threw herself into the river.
Since then, the land of China has been unified again.
Hundreds of rivers meet each other, Mount Tai is a thousand miles long, and the East China Sea is full of waves.
The whole world is the king's land, and the coast of the land is the king's ministers.
One hundred and twenty-seven years of the great struggle, the chaos of the princes, the sonorous music of the golden horse and the iron horse.
The end of the song.
Taiwu seven years, spring.
"The weather is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people."
On the petals of peach blossoms, the morning dew flickers, and in the early morning, Jiangzhou Academy.
The children recited loudly and recited what they had learned. Jiang Heng walked past the rows of students with his hands behind his back, holding a board ruler. Geng Shu urged the students to sit on the seat of the gentleman after practicing martial arts, like a king on the sky, facing the little subjects in this prosperous kingdom.
"The Son of Heaven is benevolent, and he protects the sea; the princes are benevolent, and he protects the society—"
"The officials are not benevolent, they will protect the ancestral temple; the scholars are not benevolent, they will protect the body-"
The sound of reading is really the best music in the world in Geng Shu's ears.
"Rich and noble can't be promiscuous—" Jiang Heng said loudly, "What is the sentence?"
The children followed Jiang Heng and recited: "The poor and the lowly can move, but the mighty can't bend..."
"I want fish." Jiang Heng laughed again, "What about a sentence?"
"Bear's paw, I can do what I want—" the children continued to recite.
"I want to be born, and I want to be righteous—"
"Both of them can have both, and the one who sacrifices his life for righteousness—"
In the distance, the palace bell rang, school was over, and the schoolchildren got up one after another and saluted Geng Shu and Jiang Heng.
Geng Shu stared at Jiang Heng, the spring breeze blew outside the school, Jiang Heng turned around, with a smile in his eyes, surrounded by children who were leaving one after another.
Yawen Library
"He Xixi today, you are in the middle of the boat." Jiang Heng looked at Geng Shu for a while, and suddenly said.
The students who were about to leave had not read it, and were stunned. Some children from Yueren had heard it, and immediately raised their hands and said, "Sir, I know! The sentence is 'What day is it today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince'!"
When Jiang Heng heard this, he turned his head with a smile and looked at Geng Shu.
With a move in his heart, Geng Shu walked down the desk, walked to Jiang Heng, and held his hand in the spring breeze.
-Volume VII Yangguan Three Stacks Final -