Wen Renzheng looked at Li Buyi, who had an incomprehensible expression. He was stunned for a while, and finally took a look at the motorcade that was gradually turning into a black spot on the official road.
The disciple has the final say whether the world is in chaos or not!
Mu Ran and Wen Renzheng suddenly looked at Li Buyi: "Could it be that the destiny that senior brother has been talking about..."
Although Wen Renzheng did not directly ask the following words, the meaning was self-evident.
Li Buyi neither nodded in approval nor shook his head in denial. He also twirled his messy beard with a look of confusion.
"Even the old Taoist I was caught off guard by the changes in the way of heaven!"
Wen Renzheng was also a man of quick thinking. From Li Buyi's words, he already understood that Li Buyi had told him the answer to his question from the side.
After pondering for a long time, Wen Renzheng looked at Li Buyi calmly with his old and deep eyes.
"Senior brother, I have been practicing with you for more than four years. I have a question today, and I hope that I will give you some advice."
"What is Tao?"
Wen Renzheng was stunned for a moment and nodded silently.
Li Buyi put the fly whisk on his arm and walked away along the official road with mysterious and weird steps.
“If you study the Tao for four years, the Tao will be before your eyes; if you learn the Tao for ten years, the Tao will be in the horizon.
The Tao is the way to reach the peak, the infinite is the ultimate, and the Tao is the Tao!
After all, the old man came a step too late. The moment you took action, the cause and effect had already been established.
Go ahead and find your own way! "
Li Buyi's moderate voice sounded like a bell from heaven and earth on both sides of Wen Renzheng's ears.
The seemingly clear figure gradually drifted away under Wen Renzheng's stunned gaze.
In Wen Renzheng's eyes, Li Buyi was clearly just on his way, but within a few breaths, Li Buyi's figure gradually disappeared on the long and narrow official road.
The snow on the boundless land refracted the colorful rays of light under the sunlight. Everything was silent. Looking up, there was nothing, as if the slovenly old Taoist priest who disappeared between heaven and earth had never appeared.
"The Tao is before your eyes."
Wen Renzheng murmured four words softly, a flash of light flashed through his cloudy eyes, and he sighed softly. With a thoughtful look in his eyes, he slowly hurried toward the north step by step.
One day later, heavy snow came again and lasted for two days.
As the soldiers' carriages moved northward one after another.
The news of the death of King Liu Mingzhi, who was one of the kings of the country, swept through the entire northern Xinjiang like a tornado. Almost everyone knew about it. It also gradually radiated southward to Zhili, the capital, and gradually moved towards the capital.
When everyone heard the news, their first thought was that it was impossible.
However, as more and more people pass on this news, more and more people have no choice but to believe it from the initial disbelief.
In Dalong, many people may not know who their immediate superior is, the governor of a government, the governor of a state, or the head of a county.
But there is absolutely no way you don’t know who Wang Liu Mingzhi is.
Sweet potatoes, winter wheat, these high-yield crops, stoves, Turkic beef and mutton jerky, and the wine of the Western Regions orchid have truly made the people feel the happy days of abundant food and clothing.
And the appearance of these things is indispensable without the figure of Wang Liumingzhi.
From the beginning of the second year of Ruian to the present, the imperial court has fought almost every year, and has collected grain and grass every year.
But in the past ten years, people seem to have forgotten what it is like to live frugally.
All I know is that I haven't been hungry in many years.
Although we can't eat refined grains, we can have enough coarse grains to sustain ourselves. This was something that even the common people would not have dared to think about more than ten years ago.
The people who kept them full were, firstly, the land in their hands, and secondly, the high-yielding crops that gradually became popular through petitions to the court.
After hearing the news of the death of King Liu Mingzhi, the people gradually became saddened from the initial shock and disbelief.
It's so good, why...
As the news of King Bingjian's court suicide spread again, the Spring Festival was approaching.
The people gathered in the homes of the village elders, the village elders gathered in the homes of the village elders, and the village elders gathered in the county government offices...
Starting from this, officials from various state capitals finally gathered in the governor's house to discuss the matter.
This incident has not only spread to the 27th Prefecture of Northern Xinjiang, but also more than a dozen state capitals adjacent to the 27th Prefecture of Northern Xinjiang have also been swept by this news.
Knowing that something was wrong, the governors of various places immediately sent letters to the court to report the matter and ask for advice on how to deal with it.
The situation has developed to the point where even the governor of the government dare not make a decision on his own.
Suddenly, documents like snowflakes flew towards the six yamen in the capital.
The six ministers and nine ministers who should have been preparing to celebrate the New Year at home long ago, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty had no time to prepare for the New Year at this moment. They wandered around various government offices like a donkey.
Wind and Cloud Ferry.
Six charming beauties, dressed in great cloaks and captivating the country, stopped at the Fengyun Ferry with their beautiful eyes moistly scanning the scrawled Fengyun Ferry.
The lips were trembling, and there was an unbelievable look in their eyes.
The six girls are none other than Qi Yun, Wenren Yunshu, Ling Weier, Murong Shan, the third princess, Yun Qingshi, and Gumo Rongrong.
The news of Liu Mingzhi's death spread more and more intensely, and it was inevitable that it would reach the ears of the girls in the palace.
At first, the girls had the same thoughts as the common people and officials from various prefectures. Naturally, they did not believe this rumor.
However, there are more and more rumors, and they are becoming more and more diverse. It can be said that there are different opinions.
In addition, after her husband's last letter was sent back to the palace, there was no news for several days.
There were various opinions. Under the rumor that the three of them had become a tiger, the girls, who had never believed it, sent several golden eagle letters, but did not receive any response.
In addition, the rumors in Yingzhou City became more and more intense, and the girls couldn't help but become flustered.
Especially Qi Yun, she had already noticed something was wrong from her husband's expression and behavior before he left for Beijing.
I haven't received a reply for three days in a row. The speed of the golden eagle soaring is already a bit abnormal.
Thinking of what her husband had told her before setting off, Qi Yun, who was in a panic, thought about it a few times and opened the two letters her husband had left for her, despite her husband's words.
After seeing the content in her heart, Qi Yun, who was already flustered, turned pale and almost fainted.
"Yun'er, my wife, the current situation is turbulent and the government's situation is unclear. It's very bad for my husband to leave here.......
If my husband is in ill health, I must distribute all the letters and support my son Chengzhi to inherit the throne.
The arrangements for the funeral will be explained in the letter, and my son will understand it as soon as he reads it!
You and I have been married for thirteen years, sharing the same bed, living together day and night...
Get married again in the next life! "
Qi Yun still didn't understand that the so-called leaving a letter was just her husband's excuse. This was clearly her husband's suicide note to arrange his funeral arrangements.
The grief-stricken Qi Yun could only hold on despite being saddened by her husband's behavior.
Distribute letters one by one according to the signatures on the envelopes.
In the end, today's six beauties gathered in Fengyundu to find their husbands.
Liu Mingzhi did not receive Qi Yun's letter, but Sun Mingfeng and the others did.
However, the prince has passed away long ago and has been dying for many days. He is currently lying in a coffin waiting to return to Northern Xinjiang and be laid to rest under the care of Princess Qi Yun. How to reply to the letter.
After several discussions with Sun Mingfeng and others, there was no result. They really didn't know how to reply to the princess about the situation asked in the letter, so they could only put it on hold and planned to wait until they returned to the palace before reporting.
Liu Mingzhi had heard about the letter from Qi Yun outside the coffin a day ago, but he was worried that there were spies ambush among the soldiers, so he could only endure the anxiety in his heart and planned to politely sneak in to see him at night. When I arrived, I asked her to write back to Yun'er to say that she was safe.
However, after the arrangements were made and the Queen's letter was still on the way, after reading their respective letters, Qi Yun and the other girls galloped on the official road to Fengyundu with their hearts in confusion.
Among the girls, the one who suffered the most was the beautiful third princess, Li Yan.
All the rumors heard in Yingzhou Mansion and along the way made the third princess almost collapse.
The death of my husband was actually caused by the imperial court.
It goes without saying who the imperial court is. Who else could it be besides Li Ye, the emperor of the day?
One is a close nephew with blood flowing in his body, and the other is a husband who is as gluey as glue and loves in every possible way.
Although it has not been confirmed yet, the third princess caught in the middle is already at a loss.
Coupled with the rumors of her husband's death, the third princess was in a daze. She didn't eat a grain of rice or drink a drop of water for two days in a row.
Following the five sisters who traveled day and night, braving the freezing cold wind and rushing non-stop to Fengyundu, I was already exhausted physically and mentally.
Compared with Qi Yun and the other five girls, the third princess can now be said to have a haggard face and no color. Looking at the bleak and chaotic appearance of Fengyundu, water mist condensed in the phoenix eyes, and the delicate body riding on the horse shook for a few times, and finally her eyes Suddenly, he fell towards the snow.
Qi Yun was on the side of the third princess. She hurriedly turned over and dismounted. Looking at the third princess who was lying limply in the snow, although she was not injured, but due to mental exhaustion, she no longer had the graceful posture of the past. She let out a long sigh in a low voice and took off her waist. The water bag in the room was sent towards the dry and white lips of the third princess.
The fifth daughter had long discovered that something was wrong with the third princess, and had tried to comfort her more than once. However, the third princess was already suffering from a knot in her heart and was suffering from depression. Apart from seeing her husband appear in front of her, there was no way to alleviate her current situation.
Heart disease requires a heart medicine doctor.
But where is my husband's medicinal introduction now?
The six girls didn't know that they traveled day and night along the way, rushing non-stop to Fengyundu. When they encountered a city, they were so anxious that they bypassed the city and continued on their way.
As early as when they arrived in Tongzhou, they had already missed and passed by the personal guards stationed at Tongzhou Station.
Now we have arrived at Fengyundu, except for the bleak scene after the battle.
It can be said that husband Liu Mingzhi never saw his body when he was alive, and never saw his body after he died.
