Chapter 1201: Heritage
I don't know what Li Muxian and Haihong said, the great monk who has always been calm seemed to be angry, brushed his sleeves and went to the riverside to wash his face and look at the river in a daze, suddenly got up and raised his hand to chop a tree beside him, only to hear a click, the thick trunk of the bowl was actually split by it.
The sound of the tree folding is not small, but Wu Zhen, who is chatting with Chang Yu while sleeping soundly, exclaimed, and couldn't help but gasp according to the prestige, this monk is practicing internal boxing, and his skills are so profound: "Lord Dugong is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
Chang Yu smiled, and said in his heart, you see yourself as high and your eyes are higher than the top, maybe you can know yourself because of this, and you can devote yourself to cultivating the realm where he can chase his master one day.
"The monk was angry for some reason, Master Wu went to talk to him and see if he could solve his demons" Chang Yu said with a smile, Wu Zhen was stunned, and then nodded: "It's okay, listening to the Dharma may be able to overcome me, a mortal man" said and got up and walked over there.
Why did Monk Haihong anger Chang Yu I don't know, but after all, he and Li Muxian are indispensable, this guy has been looking for an opportunity to trouble the monk for the past two days, and it is estimated that it has something to do with him, but Chang Yu is not interested in mixing with this kind of thing, as long as he doesn't kill people, let them go.
Seeing the white clouds in the sky and the cool breeze by the lake, Chang Yu lay back with his eyes and a mit, and unconsciously fell asleep.
In a trance, I vaguely dreamed, only asked about the sound of killing, the flames of war were flying but I couldn't see an enemy, and I was wondering suddenly a spirit, this is not a dream of fighting, this is thunder, and then I opened my eyes, and sure enough, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the thunder was rolling in my ears.
It was still a sunny day just now, and the clouds covered it in a blink of an eye, Chang Yu turned over and looked around, and saw that many soldiers were awakened by the thunder, rubbing their sleepy eyes or sitting or standing at a loss. Rain is a good thing, but Chang Yu has suffered from the rain march, and he is reluctant to do so, he would rather stare at the scorching sun and march than be called to rush like a soup chicken, it is too uncomfortable, there are cold, wet and sticky.
But how can there be so many days of wishful things, the sky has begun to rain in a daze, Chang Yu hurriedly yelled, cut some branches to build a canopy...... Only then did the soldiers come to their senses, and they quickly drew their knives and began to cut grass and trees, and built shelters in the woods with local materials.
Fortunately, this rain is not a storm that will split the head and cover the face, first dripping and then gradually getting bigger, when the rain is pouring, the soldiers have taken refuge under the grass hut, although they will inevitably be wet, but they will not be drenched in the soup chicken.
On this day, no matter how you say it, it will change, and the soldiers whispered, and some people said: "At this time, it is the rainy season in the south, and it is not surprising that it can sometimes be said to be down for more than ten days in a row."
Ten days...... Everyone was stunned.
Chang Yu didn't go to the village to hide from the rain, but also in the canopy of the woods by the lake, but it was much more spacious than elsewhere, looking at the dense fishing line outside, his brows furrowed: "If this rain doesn't stop, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with Nanjing tomorrow" Guo Ren whispered beside him.
However, what made Chang Yu frown was not that he was afraid of delaying his own journey, but the army in the rear, the heavy rain march was hard, not only affecting the itinerary but also affecting the morale of the army, many soldiers and rebellions occurred during the heavy rain and heavy snow march, and the worst would also cause the army's morale to be sluggish, which was not a good thing before the war.
The rain is abundant, and the grass and trees in the spring of the city are deep......
It also rained in Nanjing, and it was very cool.
In a teahouse on the bank of the Qinhuai River next to Tongji Gate, Chunxiang and Gao Wencai whispered in a low voice looking at the riverbank scenery at the window on the second floor, talking about the strange things last night, Gao Wencai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Nanjing is indeed as the factory master said, the water is too deep."
"No matter how deep the water is, you can't flood our East Factory," Chunxiang snorted coldly: "How are you here?" ”
Gao Wencai was originally a thousand households of Jinyiwei, a few months ago was dug by Chang Yu to the East Factory but still came to Nanjing as Jinyiwei to work, he brought a group of people directly in Nanjing Jinyiwei Yamen to handle official business, of course, this is just his surface work, secretly began to arrange chess pieces, collect all kinds of intelligence in Nanjing, and now has placed eyeliner in various places in Nanjing City to buy a large number of informants, and at the same time set up several secret footholds.
Why?
The reason is very simple, in the past few years, the imperial court has gradually lost control of the Jiangnan area, that is, the second capital of the Ming Dynasty is also out of control, and the imperial court is almost blind and deaf to the people and things here, and cannot see or hear what is really happening.
"There is a sentence in the city of Nanjing, saying that Nanjing is not the capital of the Ming Dynasty, but the capital of the Wei State" Gao Wencai looked around and said with a low smile.
Chunxiang was stunned and didn't know why.
Gao Wen used tea to write a "Wei" on the table: "Wei Guo, Wei Guogong".
Chunxiang suddenly realized: "Is it really like this? ”
"The Xu family is a time-honored nobleman, and no one has been able to match it since the founding of Emperor Taizu, and it is second to none when Emperor Chengzu was founded...... What's more, Nanjing's vein and Emperor Chengzu's vein are a little bit incompatible, Gonggong Chun should always understand." Gao Wencai overpowered the lowest voice.
Tut-tut, Chunxiang shook his head and sighed, he naturally knew the allusions of the Xu family, or everyone in the Ming Dynasty knew it.
The Xu family is talking about the founding hero of the Ming Dynasty Xu Da, after Zhu Yuanzhang sat in the world, he learned from Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, to remember the heroes who fought the world together, and built Lingyan Pavilion to hang twenty-four images of heroes.
Lao Zhu built a meritorious temple in Jilong Mountain, the number of meritorious heroes in the temple actually represents the ranking of meritorious heroes, a total of twenty-one meritorious persons are divided into the east order and the western order of the main hall, the first place in the main hall is Xu Da, the king of Wuning in Zhongshan, and then is Chang Yuchun, Li Wenzhong, Deng Yu, Tang He, Mu Ying.
There is no doubt that Xu Da is the first of the twenty-one meritorious heroes, and he is a great minister.
Xu Da has four sons and four daughters, two of which are married to Zhu Yuanzhang's two sons, one is the queen of Zhu Di the Great, the third of his four sons died young, Zhu Di Qingjun and his eldest nephew fought for the throne, but the brothers-in-law had their own thoughts, the eldest Xu Huizu worked hard for Zhu Yunwen and once beat Zhu Di with a blue nose and swollen face, but the fourth Xu Zengshou played Infernal Affairs as Zhu Di's undercover agent.
Later, it turned out that everyone knew that Xu Zengshou's identity was revealed and he was killed by Emperor Jianwen with a sword, and Xu Huizu was killed by Zhu Di under house arrest within a few years. Later, Zhu Di moved the capital to Beijing and brought Xu Zengshou and his vein over to seal him as the Duke of Dingguo, while Xu Huizu's vein stayed in Nanjing to attack the Duke of Wei.
Although the Yongle Dynasty was the same as the King of Zhongshan, but because he stood on the wrong team, the Wei Guogong of Nanjing did not get any good face, until after Yongle, he slowly raised his head, until the Wanli Emperor summoned Jianwen Zhongchen, set up a table of loyalty in Nanjing, Xu Hui's ancestor was the head, and since then the Wei Guogong has been out of control, and gradually became the real speaker of Nanjing.
In the Chongzhen period, the Ming Dynasty was stormy, and the imperial court was too busy to take care of itself, and the Xungui Tiangao Emperor of Nanjing was far more happy, and the Duke of Wei had a hatred for Emperor Zhu Di to kill his ancestors, and it was impossible to say that there was no ghost in his heart, not to mention such a troubled world at the moment.
Not to mention anything else, at least it is already covering the sky with one hand in Nanjing, and it is not the same.
"The emperor is far away, the Duke of Wei has been operating in Nanjing for hundreds of years, we have to wade slowly in this water, the matter outside the city last night, maybe the other party wants to find out the bottom or give a dismount, this matter was also encountered when the humble post first came, and now there are people who follow it." Gao Wencai glanced at the Qinhuai River outside: "However, these actions just show that they have ghosts in their hearts."
"...... are they talking about," Chunxiang asked with a frown.
"It's those people who have told you from the factory, the factory is a genius to take precautions, and a few months ago he sent a lowly post here to deal with them, and it is the business of the adults to break their wrists, we just need to listen to the order to do things" He said and took out a note from his arms and handed it to Chunxiang: "You make your own decision when to do it, if you need human support, you open your mouth."
Chunxiang took it and took a look: "Our family is brotherly" said and looked at the drizzling rain outside the window: "This day, it is suitable for work."