There is also a Taoist master in Beidi who is proficient in the art of celestial phenomena and can control the weather.
If he had learned the news about Ning Wuyang and had not killed him on the way, he could have waited until Ning Wuyang suffered "God's punishment" in full view of the public!
Thinking of Ning Wuhuang and Zhou Jingxian, who had caused his son's death to ashes, and suffered divine punishment, King Jin felt his blood boil all over his body.
"An'er, just wait, the day when they will bury you with you is not far away."
"As long as Ning Wuyan dares to come to the capital, my father will definitely let him die without a burial place!"
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"Ah owe!"
It was just getting dark when the night wind blew, and Ning Wuchang couldn't hold back and sneezed loudly.
"Who is talking about me? Is it Mr. Jiang and the others?"
It seems that in the future, I can’t leave my name behind when I do good deeds, so as not to be talked about every day, and I always suspect that I have a cold.
Ning Wuyan walked to the stable and personally shoveled a large shovelful of mixed feed into the manger.
"A horse doesn't get fat without night grass. Although you are not the best horse breed, you are my first horse at least, and you are also a partner who will accompany me to participate in martial arts competitions. Come here and eat well."
He cannot reach the state of unity between man and horse.
But he could still barely achieve the state of feeding the horse so that it would be of one mind with him.
If you want the horse to run, you must feed it enough grass. I believe his sincerity can move this "wild horse" that cannot get up without the stirrup.
"咴咴咴~~"
The horse pulled its neck and barked a few times in excitement, then lowered its head and started to stir up the wind.
Ning Wuyang patted its mane with his upper hand, and then went all the way down until he patted the horse's butt. Seeing that the horse was about to kick, he quickly retracted his hand and faced the vigilant horse with a smile.
"It seems that our relationship is not too familiar yet, okay, you continue to eat, and I will continue to feed."
Finished.
He added another large shovelful of material to the manger, then put down the shovel, patted the grass residue on his hands, and left the stable.
As soon as he arrived in the yard, he saw Ju Xiang dragging a large and half-cubic box on an iron chain and waiting for him at the door of the room.
I go!
Ning Wuyan was startled by Juxiang's stern face. He felt that this big box could fit him in. Could it be that Juxiang was ordered to pack him in the box?
"Mr. Ning, my lady asked me to send this."
Ning Wuyang was relieved when he heard that it was a gift, not a receipt.
I approached the box and was about to ask what was inside.
Juxiang threw away the iron chain in her hand with a "crash", put a bright key on the box, and flew up the wall with a single step, and ran away.
Ah...this...
"Can you do great Qinggong?"
Ning Wuhao stepped on his left foot and his right foot, performing the inner breath technique.
As a result, I couldn't catch up even though I was hurting, so I simply limped to the box, opened the big copper lock surrounding the box, and opened the lid.
Inside were filled with thread-bound books, with bright yellow covers and a large Chinese character "zhou" written on the surface.
Click!
Yun Fei just came up and wanted to see what was in the box.
Before he could see clearly, he saw his young master closing the box hard as if his hands were burned. He kept rubbing his hands and looked nervous. He asked curiously: "Sir, Miss Shen gave it to you. What baby?"
"Damn baby."
Good guy.
He just said that he planned to go to Beijing, and Shen Youchu sent him all the information about the "Zhou family".
He knew that Miss Shen wanted him to be wary of King Jin and learn more about the Zhou royal family, but such a clear understanding was really too exciting.
"No wonder the royal family is so afraid of the Shen family. The royal family's information is all detailed and should be recorded in historical materials. It's so good. It's such a big box when you pick it up. There won't be any information about which palace you went to sleep on that night. All right?"
Emperors of other dynasties don't have to read this part, but the old emperor has to read it.
Although Jinling is rich, only a few people have high official positions.
But the capital city is different. There are dignitaries all over the place. Every ten steps will see an uncle, a young prince will appear every five steps. A plaque falling from the sky can hit a third-grade official.
Being familiar with the network of connections is more important than how many books you read.
After all, people live in the world and want to escape from the world. Unless they live in seclusion, once they enter this group society, they have to follow its rules of survival.
"Yunfei, carry this box into the room. I'm going to light the lamp to stay up late tonight, sir."
"Master, are you going to stay up late?"
Yun Fei was surprised at first, then overjoyed. He knelt down, hugged a corner of the box with both hands, and tilted the box up alone. He still had the energy to ask him.
"Master, do you want to have supper tonight? Do you want the kitchen to be prepared in advance?"
I think you want to have a midnight snack?
I am a half-grown boy and a poor man.
Ning Wuhuang watched with his own eyes as Yunfei showed off a whole roasted chicken and ate two bowls of food for dinner. However, just an hour after the meal, he started to think about eating supper while feeding the horse. He felt that he could no longer afford this guard. .
boom!
at this time.
Yunfei threw the heavy wooden box into the center of the room, and the ground felt shaking.
If it were him, let alone lifting it, he might even sprain his waist even if he was trying to lift it up.
"If you are strong, you should eat more."
Ning Wuyang immediately changed his mind and asked Yunfei to go to the kitchen to order a midnight snack.
After looking around to make sure that no one was watching except for the guards around the yard, he closed the door, turned on the oil lamp, reopened the lid of the box, and reached out to the top booklet.
Turning it over, there is a list of years and months from the ten years before the founding of the Daxing Dynasty to the twelfth lunar month of last year.
The directory table corresponds to the number of marks in each time period, and the celestial stems, earthly branches, and A, B, C, and D are used as rotations. Duplicate marks will not be generated and it is easy to search.
"Major historical events are also marked in red. I have to say that the Shen family is not only great at collecting intelligence, but also the people who organize it."
time is limited.
First, let’s take a close look at those major historical events, and then look at all the experiences of the current old emperor since his birth.
Watch Jin Wang after you finish it.
As for people like King Kang who were relatively transparent before being included in this competition for the throne, there probably wasn’t much information, so we’ll leave it to the end.
After deciding on the target, Ning Wuyan immersed himself in reading.
Reading history makes people wise.
History can tell the rise and fall.
Especially looking at this kind of historical data that is as detailed as unofficial history and has many details, Ning Wuyan was amazed as he read it.
Sure enough, reality is always more spiritual than fiction.
The struggle in the palace is closest to the center of power, and it is the leader among them.
There are endless conspiracies and things that cannot be brought to light, and it is dizzying to see.
When Ning Wuhuang was immersed in the past and couldn't extricate himself.
Fu Yali.
Jiang Yan and Su Rui sat opposite each other, looking at each other in silence.
After receiving the letter from Mr. Ning at noon and the Shen family's information about the abnormal trade in the Western Regions, they immediately ordered a strict inspection of the new grain shipped from Jiangnan Road and encouraged local grain merchants to stock up on grain.
Even so, driven by huge interests, this move may be of little use.
"Brother Jiang, you have to be mentally prepared."
Su Rui spoke quietly.
Jiang Yan replied calmly: "I am always ready to deal with the coming war, don't worry."
Unexpectedly, Su Rui waved his hand with a wry smile and explained in a voice that only two people could hear.
"I'm not asking you to make this preparation. No matter how hard we fight at the border, we will never reach Jiangnan Road. If we fight here, no one in the world will have the surname Zhou."
