Chapter 539: What’s the difference between ordinary people and ninety-five

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Sese Mountain Temple, there is a slight breeze.

When the young man left and returned, Wen Yu still closed his eyes to calm down. When he heard the footsteps of Yun Zhong, he slightly loosened the handle of the knife at his waist and looked up, feeling a little strange in his heart.

After the young man used Qiu Lake to defeat the enemy today, he seemed to have always had a smile on his face, but now this smile fell in Wen Yu's eyes, which was inexplicably weird.

"How are the two people in the car tent doing now?"

Yun Zhong sat down, put down the sword case and hugged the sword. He exhaled with satisfaction, "Girl, I sent that rammer back to the city. Now it's about ten miles away. After all, that girl is probably not proficient in it." If you are riding an ordinary horse, you may be thrown off the saddle halfway; that young man's head has fallen to the ground now, and Miss Wen knows it well and has no reason to let him go."

"I have done the first thing that the government and the emperor don't want to do. If they want to come to that inn, the Feng family will definitely not touch it. People say that everything is scary, and everything is difficult. Once these two things are done, everything will be difficult. It is a wonderful feeling that Yizhang, the current emperor who is unrivaled in civil and military skills, can now take care of the future with peace of mind and forcibly drag a current emperor to be his backer."

Wen Yu raised his eyes and looked at the subtle sunlight that penetrated into the mountain temple. He wrapped himself in a tight-fitting shirt and said lightly, "I thought that people in the mountains would never want to have an affair with princes, generals, noble families, and dynasties. Now, It seems that is not the case.”

Yun Zhong took some wound medicine from the package and carefully sprinkled it on the injured area. He frowned for a moment, but still spoke back, "On normal days, I naturally don't want to deal with these scheming people, and the city is deeper than the abyss." There are two points of contamination, so as not to confuse the mind and lead to no intention to practice, but if some things can be solved easily by this, it will be a good thing."

"When the leader of the Five Jue came to Nangong Mountain, Miss Wen had not yet entered the mountain, so she did not know many hidden secrets. In order to help Nangong Mountain retreat from the enemy, the Holy Emperor has dispatched a considerable number of the Five-Level Army here. It can be regarded as the Nangong Mountain I owe a huge favor, and even though I still owe it a favor, at least I gave the Holy Spirit a heads-up, so I can barely balance the merits and demerits, and it can be called friendship."

After resting for a long time, Wen Yu also gathered some strength. He stood up and walked to the young man's side. He took out two stacks of medicinal powder and carefully sprinkled it on the injured area of ​​Yun Zhong's shoulder. He was silent for a long time and said, "Young master uncle seems a little different from usual." Same."

The young man was puzzled, looking at the face of the woman who was very close to him, "What's the difference? The anger of the Xu Dan is suppressed very well now, and the originally fluctuating cultivation level is gradually getting better. It's not a disaster after all." .”

A fire had already been lit in the mountain temple. Although the temple was still surrounded by wind from all sides, it was rare to add some heat. The light of the fire reflected on the woman's pale face, but it was like a layer of evening clouds on the white jade.

"Mountain God, please don't be rude." The girl spoke softly.

The young man could only look away angrily, pursed his lips and looked away, coughed twice, and thought in his mind about forgiveness.

In the Huixi River of the Imperial City of Yizhang, there has not been much trouble recently. Although there were monsters running rampant in Daze in the north a while ago, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, so they have never affected Yizhang a few times. What's more, the evil spirits of monsters seem to have died down recently. It was difficult to gain momentum, and naturally the entire Winter Imperial City returned to its former prosperous state.

In the past few days, Emperor Quan visited the border near Yizhang and Qiling in the north. Within a day of returning to the imperial city, a close attendant presented a letter. After reading it, he smiled silently and waved it off. He waved his sleeves and waved away the attendant, summoned Chao Rongan, who still had a cold face, and walked together in the imperial city.

In winter, the Imperial City is blessed with the high walls around it. The cold wind is not blowing, but lanterns are still lit and swaying. Although it is winter, the Imperial City has already been replaced with many wintersweets and camellias, standing against the snow. , but it is also very lively.

"Nangong Mountain has been peaceful recently. I have long felt worried. With Wu Shuang's temperament, how could he teach a disciple who follows the rules all day long? As expected, if he didn't take action, he would find a job for me. What a big job.”

Even so, a smile appeared on Emperor Quan's face. He handed the letter to Chao Rongan and continued, "Fortunately, my eyes are spread all over Yizhang, otherwise the four disciples of Nangong Mountain would have done such great things. , until now I have been kept in the dark. But the most puzzling thing is how this second-level cultivator has the courage to provoke the eight families in Nanli and intercept and kill the Feng family just a few dozen miles away from the big city. Young Master, who could lend him such courage?"

"In the past, when Wu Shuang was in the Four Realms, he dared to fight against Wu Jue. This young disciple of Nangong Mountain was still a little inferior in view of his humble position." Chao Rongan had a stiff face and carefully read the seal. Reading from the beginning to the end of the letter, he spoke suddenly.

Emperor Quan turned around and looked at Chao Rongan, the thin smile on his face gradually grew thicker, and he was filled with emotion, "It seems that having you out of the palace often has many benefits. If it were normal, these words would definitely not come from It's a good thing that you said it from your mouth. Nangong Mountain is Nangong Mountain after all. Not only do the people on the mountain speak rudely, but they also act as they please. But in the eyes of the few, this kind of immortal family is better than those who often put up their names and uprightness. In words, the Immortals who behave in a well-organized manner are more like pure practitioners, and they are more comfortable getting along with each other."

"In other words, it is easier to deal with people in the imperial city. It may not necessarily require too much effort and financial resources. Just have a heart-to-heart relationship."

"The Holy Lord is the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Even if Nangong Mountain may have a Five Realm person in charge in the future, in the final analysis, it is just an ordinary mountain gate. How can we have a heart-to-heart relationship with the Emperor." Chao Rong'an had a cold face and seemed to disagree. But he still saluted respectfully and never overstepped his bounds.

The old man was wearing a mysterious suit today, which looked simple and elegant, but there was a big dragon waving its head and tail embroidered on the cuffs. Hearing this, he turned around and stopped, and said with some humor, "The most ruthless person is the emperor's family, but no one has ever said that, The emperor cannot have close friends, not to mention that in Nangong Mountain, it is difficult to find a great talent who has stepped out of the fourth realm and is about to enter the fifth realm. For Yizhang, who has not many practitioners, it is difficult to find. Well, if I have a good relationship with Nangong Mountain, it means that Yi Zhang has a good relationship with Nangong Mountain. Isn’t it a good deed worthy of people’s peace of mind?”

"The emperor should have the majesty of the emperor. How can the people in heaven fall into the mortal world." Chao Rongan still did not change his words, but the salute became deeper.

This time the old man did not laugh it off, but looked at Chao Rongan and sighed slowly.

"There is a theory of reincarnation in Buddhism. When a person is born into an emperor's family, it is natural that he should receive the title of the so-called Nine-Five-Year-Old Lord. But in the final analysis, dust will return to dust and dust will return to earth. Everyone in the world will remain the same. When the time comes, In the dying season, thoughts disperse and the five senses are lost, not everyone is the same."

"When I was young, I always wanted to make great achievements, or be happy in the palace. It was not until I suffered a serious illness a few years ago that I thought about these things, and I realized that in the final analysis, it was just because I was born into an emperor's family. There is no difference between the ninety-five-year-olds and ordinary people. If you insist on making a distinction, I am afraid that they only determine the direction of a country within a certain period of time. Their bold words can affect the history books. However, since the ancestors came to this world, they have only lived for thousands of years. Ten thousand years is just a drop in the ocean of the world, and the so-called reputation that lasts through the ages is nothing more than a false name."

Chao Rongan frowned when he heard the powerful old man in front of him say such words for the first time, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

"You haven't thought about this yet. The year is good, so why bother yourself with such trivial matters." The old man waved his hand and ordered Chao Rong'an to accept the courtesy. In almost an instant, another person came to him. The ordinary old man turned into an old emperor who controlled the entire Yizhang with one hand. "Since the youngest disciple of Nangong Mountain has done the two most difficult things for me, how can we turn a blind eye to this?" The paper covenant has not yet passed a hundred years, and it seems that these neighbors have forgotten my Yizhang's majesty in the past. How about the eight families in Nanli, in the territory of the few, they also need to restrain all their indulgence."

"According to my decree, from now on, any high-ranking dignitaries outside the territory of Yizhang, princes and nobles, who do evil or violate the law in the territory of Yizhang, will be guilty of the same crime as the common people. Anyone who is trying to protect or is timid will not follow the rules. The law punishes them, removes their official rank, and barbarizes the three tribes again."

When it was time to go to court on the second day, the officials and eunuchs who were specially responsible for receiving documents and admonitions finally saw the mountains of files that were like snow. They had to sigh and put all the files, which were like several low peaks, in a safe place; the emperor There were many civil and military officials in the city hall, most of whom were saying that the Holy One issued decrees on his own without consulting, which would probably attract the resentment of many foreign dignitaries, which was not a good move.

But the old man who had always been sitting firmly on the throne just looked quietly at the palace below. The civil and military ministers were divided into two factions, and they were quarreling with each other. They said nothing until it was time to retire, and then they spoke coldly.

"Look at the talented people in the imperial court. Which one of them has not moved his family to the imperial city, and which one of them is not eager to have his official residence written on his residence. It is expected that those high-ranking nobles from other countries who act arrogantly will not be able to do anything. You dare not come to the imperial city to make trouble, which makes you seem to be aloof and publicly point out that I have acted improperly. Dear friends who do not want to have me enact this edict, you might as well move your family members to the border and see what the people have done in the past few years. The hardships I have endured, the torture I have suffered, and then I have to argue with others about right and wrong."

"It is naturally a good thing that the state has a stubborn minister, but you guys might as well think about it. If you are in such a situation and others turn a deaf ear, how can you reason?"

The old man stood up. Although he was very old, a pair of angry eyes surrounded him and he spoke angrily.

"In order to protect Yizhang's border, no less than hundreds of thousands of strong men died in battle, and their bones were buried everywhere in the towering green mountains. You have never felt ashamed of your actions now!"

The lingering sound lingered around the beams and roared through the hall.