Chapter 634: Order the troops to level off in the coming year

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Everyone is considered to be a hot celebrity in Xia Songdian Military Pass in recent years. Whether they are famous scholars in the past few years or people who are now officials near the border, no matter how high-minded they are on weekdays, they don’t bother to look at them. Nowadays, when people learn about this young man's background, they are the type of people who have become familiar with etiquette for no reason. They wish they could serve him in front of him and behind him, and turn his originally serious and often arrogant face into a kind and humble person. Don't forget to force yourself to show an air of neither being humble nor arrogant, and unwilling to be flattery, so as to surround this person.

The reason why Xia Songlin West Pass is called Dianbing Pass is that this pass is extremely solid and bright. In addition to the majestic gate tower, it is also flat and wide. At first glance, it seems that it can accommodate three armies crossing together, but There is no need to restrain the formation. The captain can order troops and the general can give orders here without feeling any constraints due to the cramped space. Therefore, for many years, in addition to guarding against rogue pirates and pirates in the East Islands, we have not sent troops to the West Road. The people at the border still often talk about it, always thinking that one day, they will see the heroic army coming out of the pass, no matter what it is. The expedition against the Three Kingdoms on the West Road still strengthened the military power a little. If in my lifetime I can see swords and guns, and horses with bells, even if I step into the underworld the next day, I will still have to ask for a bowl of wine with the judge, Yama, who faces ten palaces. Drink, with boldness and boldness straight between your eyebrows.

The age of talent has risen and fallen three times. In the end, the current Emperor Xia Song is quite helpless. He originally wanted to promote poetry, calligraphy and painting.

Nian Pingzhi, a top-ranking man, got into trouble several times in succession. Even the emperor had no choice but to give Nian Pingzhi a sinecure job and settled in the west of Xia Song. He could just recite poems and paint all day long without going to the capital. It made chickens and dogs restless.

The restaurant was bustling, and several middle-aged people with extremely well-dressed clothes suddenly walked in. Even the diners in the restaurant knew that these people had amazing backgrounds. They all stamped their feet on the border, which was enough to make the surrounding land shake twice. The shocked officials were like stars over the moon at this moment, surrounded by a young-looking scholar, who walked directly to the second floor.

It is a rare honor for everyone this year. At the invitation of the city lord of Jianglin City at the border, I came to this restaurant. Firstly, I wanted to recite poems to counterattack. Secondly, the city lord also had some thoughts, discussed with the city lord of that year, and tried to test him politely. , I sincerely ask you all to take the rubbings of the picture of Flying Crane Boiled Spring and watch it with three or five friends around you. It should be to relieve the bitterness of not being able to see the real face these days. As for the picture of Flying Crane Boiling Spring Originally, the city lord knew that he would not be lucky enough to see it. If he were not a powerful person in the imperial city, he would be invited by the current Emperor Xia Song to go to the study with the important ministers. I am afraid that not many people in the world would be so lucky.

Everyone's nickname is meiji, but few people know his name. Even those who are familiar with each other mostly just call him by his name. Most of them are parents and elders who hope that they can be safe and happy in the future. Although they may not have extraordinary talents, they can just live their lives peacefully. , but most of them have never thought that this young man, who has an ordinary name and is now only 3 years old, except for the ordinary name, is not ordinary at all in terms of his talent, painting skills, eloquence and chess. At the age when he was still young, he was emerging. His poetry was outstanding and novel, his painting skills were particularly beautiful and elegant in the details, and he was bold and powerful in the broad areas. He was even praised by today's literati, and even gave him the nickname Sun and Moon Hao. It is the writing season of Ping Nian, the yin and yang are divided into two parts, the girl's house is pure and beautiful, and the man's house is magnificent and freehand, all displayed in the picture, it can be said that it is the leader of Xia Song today.

Recognized by Master Xia Song, he went to the capital in his weak years and got a job. Soon after, he neglected his duties and got drunk during his tenure. He broke a muscle and fractured a member of the capital's staff and almost died. He was dismissed from his post and left the capital. He traveled around the landscape, drew pictures and wrote inscriptions, and his reputation spread again. Within two or three years, he came to Beijing again and got an official position. He once again offended powerful officials and nobles, and visited the flower house again and again during his tenure, so that he was removed from the official position again.

"I still remember that your junior brother actually doesn't have much talent for cultivation. Even if he breaks the sky, his swordsmanship is just passable. If he works harder, he might be able to become a master of swordsmanship in the world. Maybe He can still open the door and establish a sect, but in terms of cultivation, compared to Gang Leader Zhao, he is really a waste of money and pure gold, but even those who are not favored by God in their lives, still try their best, hoping that one day they can be satisfied with the sword. Hong, now it seems like it’s heroic to do something you know you can’t do, isn’t it heroic?”

Putting down the wine bottle, Zhao Ziyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man in front of him, and said with a teasing smile, "Now you have learned the ability to preach, but it is not necessarily wrong. My junior brother, since he went up the mountain, originally felt that something was wrong. His temper, not to mention his old age at a young age, his maturity and prudent attitude, are quite unappealing to me. I always thought he was just a bastard who got into the mountains by luck, just because his master was alone.

Those who are talented in swordsmanship have even thought about favoring one over another, and a bowl of water is not equal. They probably learned some not so good ideas from the gang at the foot of the mountain. It was not until later that they realized that, in fact, my junior brother, He is really a very good person. "

Zhao Ziyang and Li Fu'an, who was already very drunk, could clearly see each other, and they could probably guess the scholar among them. He might be a popular person in Xia Song. Just a few words from the comments of the diners around him were enough to know. . Just listen to the picture of flying cranes and boiling springs. It was hidden in the study by the current Emperor Xia Song. He was reluctant to let others take a look. For many years, no one had such a special encounter. Naturally, it was in the limelight for a while.

"It seems that no matter where you go, those who have a lot of literature and ink in their belly will be treated politely. Even when the kingdoms are in chaos, even if the counselors have not mounted their horses to weigh their swords, they can mostly arrange their troops and win with the weak. Strong, never seen in the annals of history." After Zhao Ziyang saw everyone going upstairs, he briefly looked at the Chinese scholar, and clicked his tongue, but did not look at it for a while, but smiled with Li Fu'an, "It's a pity that he left. It’s a martial arts training, and I didn’t have a school to go to since I was a child. Even if I have some spare money, I’m afraid it may not be the best material for studying. I have to watch people bloom with lotus flowers and dance and write, but it is also a regret in life.”

Unexpectedly, after Li Fuan heard this, he curled his lips at the young man in front of him. Apart from his drunken look, his face still showed a bit of joking. He came forward and said, "People are always like this, they all think about themselves." It is best to be an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs. It is best to be the most capable person in the world for thousands of years. But sometimes you have to learn to be content. If you have talent in martial arts given by God, it is already quite hard to come by. As a blessing, everyone is taught by their father and mother, and their talent, diligence, and hard work are all different. Nowadays, it is said that no one has extraordinary talent in studying, but there are still many people who have no talent at all in martial arts. They are mediocre. Mediocre, talentless and ignorant, this is the true nature of most people in the world, just enjoy themselves secretly, why bother thinking about such things all day long."

Delicacies and delicacies come and go incessantly. Even if the restaurant manager is unsophisticated, he still greets several maids in the building who are very good-looking and slender-waisted. They serve tea and water. Among them, there are two who are good at music. Naturally, It also has to be delivered to the eyes of those officials with extraordinary backgrounds. For a while, the royal robes walked through it and the steps moved lightly, really adding a bit of freshness to the delicacies.

"My dear brother came here for the first time, but I haven't been able to accept the wind and wash away the dust. It's because I, the city lord, didn't provide good hospitality. I hate the lack of thorns around the border. Otherwise, I would really cut off a few of them, carry them behind my back, and then come to hold a banquet."

In the restaurant, since Nian Pingzhi and several officials walked in, the voices of the diners and drinkers could not help but lower their voices a lot. Firstly, they were afraid of disturbing a few people who were enjoying themselves and causing some trouble. Secondly, they were all eager to catch a glimpse of this unparalleled person in the limelight. The literati looked like each other, so they all stretched their necks and looked at where those people were sitting. Unfortunately, the screens on the second floor were covered with screens, which completely blocked the figures, so they had no choice but to give up and raise their glasses and slow down. , I hope to wait until these people have had their fill of wine and food, and then take a look at the face of Nian Ping.

"It is always better to have a poor talent in cultivation than to have a poor person. Even if the friend whom I, Zhao Ziyang, recognizes will never touch the threshold of the three realms in his lifetime, he will definitely do his best to protect him."

Probably thinking of the young man who often practiced swordsmanship and watched the clouds in the mountains, the young man's face became very gentle. He gently picked up the cup, drank for a while, then smiled, and cursed "Silly" for no reason.

The person who spoke was probably of a certain age. Although his face was slightly old-fashioned, he knew that it was not easy for him to sit on the official chair of the Lord of a city at such an age. Although it meant that the Lord of the City above him was far more powerful than the Sheriff. It was so powerful, but since it was a city gated on the west side of Xiasong, the weight of the city lord was probably already greater than that of several county guards in the barren land. Even so, the city lord, who was dressed in brocade and wore a half-hand-sized jade pendant around his waist, was also quite cautious in his words.

"City Lord Lu is too polite. I am a junior at this time. What's more, since I left the capital this time, I have been immersed in the mountains and rivers and held idle positions. How dare I blame the City Lord? Besides, you and I are familiar with each other, so why bother to spend countless I feel ashamed of myself for spending so much time preparing a banquet to wash away the wind and dust." Nian Ping's clothes were thin, and the material was not expensive. They were neat and tidy. Only the corners of his clothes were stained with two drops of ink. However, it didn't look shabby at all, but more natural. After adding two strokes, the stars were walking through the cuffs, full of interest. Now after hearing the words, he waved his hands with a wry smile and said, "As for the rubbing of the picture of flying cranes and boiling springs, it is actually not a valuable object. It is far less valuable during the repainting season." It was originally so carefree and unrestrained, but because the rubbings were sold well in the capital, it could not be spread to Xia Song West Road. To put it bluntly, even if this painting was painted by my dear brother, under normal circumstances, it would probably not be the same. I can’t afford rubbings.”