Too academic.
In the small courtyard full of flowers.
The long-lost sunshine is shining, and the garden is full of flowers. No one is sitting in the pavilion.
Instead, a coffee table was placed under the sunshine.
He sat on a chair and basked in the sun, which was not very warm but was already very precious for the rest of his life, and no longer cared about the affairs of Ningguo.
What he held in his hand was not a book, but a stack of paper.
There are words on the paper.
Words written in his own hand.
They are all poems.
But there is not a single poem written by him.
They are all poems by Li Chenan.
He looked at these poems one by one, and the sadness on his old face because of the departure of those old friends gradually faded away, revealing a very happy smile.
Su Muxin happened to come over and saw his smile.
"Teacher, there are no riots in Kyoto."
"Master Xiangdong, the governor of Jingzhao Mansion, sent out all the detectives. In addition... the Red Flame Army that entered the city seemed to have been restrained, but... only the people from the four major kingdoms were captured by the Red Flame Army. , is locked up in the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, I heard that this is giving Mr. Xiang a headache."
"Um,"
Hua Manting put down the papers in her hands and did not care about the situation in Kyoto.
"Grinding ink."
"good!"
Su Muxin stood next to Hua Manting, lifted up her sleeves and carefully polished the ink. Her eyes fell on the papers, and she was slightly surprised.
They are all poems by Li Chenan.
The relationship between the teacher and Li Chenan is really deep!
That's right, one is a great scholar of Ningguo, and the other is a poet immortal of Ningguo. They are both outstanding in literary attainments. This may be a sign of like-mindedness or sympathy for each other.
"Li Chenan has arrived at the south gate of the palace. What is strange to my disciple is that I heard that a team of the Red Flame Army came out of the city and started fighting with the garrison coming from Nanping City."
"But the 20,000 divine warriors guarding the palace did not leave the palace to fight the Red Flame Army in the city... Isn't this the best opportunity to cooperate inside and outside?"
Hua Manting stroked his long beard and smiled: "Because the Shenwu Army doesn't want to destroy Kyoto."
"But... if this stalemate continues, there will eventually be an outcome."
"The purpose of the Red Flame Army is to protect the palace, and the purpose of the Shenwu Army is to protect the palace. Will we have to fight sooner or later?"
Hua Manting shook his head, "There was supposed to be a battle, but since Li Chenan left, this battle... there will be no more fighting."
"...What does this have to do with Li Chenan?"
"He's the only one who's the outsider."
"He is not only the future uncle of Dingguo Houfu, but also the Red Flame Army... Oh, although General Wu Mian is a warrior, in Wu Mian's heart, he does not want Ningguo to be in chaos after all, so I estimate that Li Chenan can Convince Wu Mian to resolve this war."
Su Muxin was confused.
I thought that Li Chenan was promoted as the deputy of the Imperial City Department, and he seemed to have never had anything to do with the once extremely low-key general Wu Mian.
It took so much effort for the Red Flame Army to take control of Kyoto, but Li Chenan could send them back home with just a few words?
Isn't this... too childish?
He thought about it for a while and then went to take a look outside the palace.
At this moment, Hua Manting had already picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and said:
"Die with peace of mind and live without silence. This is what Li Chenan said on the Mid-Autumn Festival night."
"I like it very much as a teacher."
When he put pen to paper, it was not these words, but——
"Broken Array"
His writing moves like a dragon and a snake without stopping.
A poem appeared on the paper before Su Muxin's eyes:
"When I was drunk, I read the sword with the light on, and I dreamed about the trumpet-blowing camp.
Eight hundred miles apart, I will burn under my command.
The sound of fifty strings turning over the wall,
Autumn brings troops to the battlefield.
The horseman Lu Fei Kuai,
The bow shook like a thunderbolt.
Put an end to the affairs of the king and the world,
Win fame during and after death.
Misfortune happens in vain. "
Su Muxin's eyes suddenly lit up, "Teacher, good words!"
Hua Manting put down her pen, "Of course it's a good word, but it's not what I wrote for my teacher."
"...who did it?"
"Li Chenan!"
Su Muxin was shocked again. When did this guy write such a beautiful poem again?
"The words come from the heart. Although this word is free and freehand and heroic, it also contains a sense of regret and compassion for the unfulfilled ambition."
Hua Manting picked up the paper, blew it on it, and said:
"From my teacher's perspective, his position is still a little low. Although he has the ambition to serve the country, he is from the perspective of a good minister and a good general. His thoughts are still for the king and his reputation before and after him."
"I still haven't escaped the circle of learning martial arts and selling them to the emperor's family."
"So...this boy, I'm afraid he will give up his burden!"
"Have you given him those words from the master?"
Su Muxin nodded, "I have told him personally."
"How did he answer?"
"He said... he loves the country, but he loves beauty even more!"
Hua Manting's hand holding the piece of paper suddenly froze, and after a moment she suddenly smiled: "Zhongli Ruoshui... This kid is actually a lover!"
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Li Chenan looked at Wu Mian.
Wu Mian behaved extremely humbly, as if he truly regarded him as the eldest son of the emperor.
"But I'm not the eldest son of the emperor!"
Wu Mian raised his head, "No, you are the eldest son of the emperor!"
He added: "If there is another eldest son of the emperor... then he will die!"
Li Chenan was stunned and rushed to the shelves!
There are actually stories about forcibly arresting someone to become an emperor in this world. That Xi Wei, what did he like about himself?
There are seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards, which is obviously very tempting to the time traveler Li Chenan.
But he was not blinded by the supreme imperial power.
It's not a matter of ability.
With his knowledge that is thousands of years ahead of the world, he believes that he can govern this country well and make this country prosperous and become a powerful country in the world.
but!
You can not have it both ways!
If he really seizes the throne, he will have to devote all his energy to Ningguo's countless problems, and there will be endless troubles to deal with all day long.
But Zhongli Ruoshui's illness cannot be delayed!
She only had two or three years left to live.
And he must perfect the practice of Fuji Zhou Tian Jue in the past two or three years. At least according to Xiao Wu, he must also learn twelve of the eighteen techniques in order to relieve Zhongli Ruoshui's cold disease.
Sitting on the throne may give the people of Ning a bright future, but he will not have time to go to Wu, nor will he be able to practice the Fuer Zhou Tian Jue!
The people of Ningguo have a future, but Zhongli Ruoshui will fade away and die.
Although I don't know if I can learn the other techniques of Fuji Zhou Tian Jue in two or three years, I have to try after all, otherwise... I will definitely spend my life in regret.
From the perspective of justice, and from the standpoint of Wu Mian and others, giving up Zhongli Ruoshui and saving the people of Ningguo seems to be the right choice.
But in Li Chenan's heart, he has no great righteousness and no position.
He just wanted the sixteen-year-old girl to live well and spend the rest of his life with him.
He didn't want to be alone.
Compared to the majestic palace inside the high wall, he prefers Peach Blossom Mountain, Peach Blossom Island, and Huaping Lake.
So he looked at Wu Mian again, "I don't believe Xi Wei could die like this."
"Bring him a message."
Wu Mian was startled, "What are you talking about?"
"Those who know me tell me that I am worried; those who don't know me tell me what I want."
"Ning Guo is in danger, so don't bother anymore!"
After saying this, Li Chenan looked up at Chen Zhe on the palace wall, and suddenly shouted:
"I'm Li Chenan, open the door!"
