Han Yue laughed and shook his head frequently: "Master Yan, you are really bad, and you want to trick me into becoming a saint." This is the first time this is the first time today, and your topic has been around the saint instilling me. ”

Yan Shigu sat cross-legged across from him, and when he heard this, his face was long, and he said meaningfully: "Isn't it good to be a saint?" Confucius traveled around the world, and finally Confucianism became holy, and was worshiped by scholars for hundreds of years, and there are Confucian temples all over the world. Lao Tzu sent a letter to Guguan in the west, and the purple gas stretched for three thousand miles. The Tao Te Ching is regarded as a classic, and this book even created a Taoist line......"

The old man smiled and glanced at it, and said slowly: "Your Highness should know that Taoism is the state religion of the Tang Dynasty, and a saint passed down the sect, which can make the court after a few hundred years be regarded as the state religion, and the position is high and respected, enjoy the incense, and be a saint, isn't it good to be a saint?" ”

Han Yue shook his head and said, "Teacher, you are really bad, you always want to deceive this king to be a saint." I said, can we have a serious chat, do we have to get these empty things? ”

Yan Shi's face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "This is the right performance of the monarch and the minister, not a New Year's chat." His Royal Highness can not care about his identity, but he has to abide by etiquette. Your Excellency King Zhao of Xifu, you should go and become a saint. ”

Han Yue scratched his head, and suddenly said with a smile: "Pull it down, I was almost deceived by the teacher again." You are a Tang Dynasty man, even if you see my father, you can spit on his face, and besides, we are not a monarch and a minister now, because this king is just a prince, and you have no official position on you, teacher......"

Speaking of this, he suddenly blinked mischievously, and said with a smile: "Master Yan, look, I'm not fooled." ”

Yan Shigu's face was stunned, and then he laughed, and the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Yue's nose, and scolded with a smile: "What a little slippery head, I really can't catch you." What is the stinky boy afraid of, isn't it good to be a saint? ”

"Not good, not good!" Han Yue shook his head again, and said with a leisurely expression: "To be a saint, you must hold it, and you can be a gangster at will." Boy, I've been a gangster since I was a child, and even if I become a prince, I can't afford to stand up. Yan Shidon't want to persuade him again, this king will not be fooled. ”

Yan Shigu nodded, and said with a face full of approval: "Since you are so careful, the old man will not persuade you." But bastard, you remember, there are some things that can't be avoided, because it will follow the avenue. You build a research institute to develop the wisdom of the people, set up an industry to nourish your life, and the army under your command sweeps the universe, and as a protector to guard the mountains and rivers, all of this adds up to the actions of a saint, even if you refuse to admit it, you will inevitably live for a hundred years after death......"

Han Yue snorted, his eyes flashed and said, "As long as the teacher doesn't write this king into the history books, I promise that other Confucian scholars will never write." The Confucian sect has been offended by me, how can they say good things about me? ”

Yan Shigu was noncommittal, but the ragged man sitting at the door got up and said loudly: "Your Highness, don't worry, even if the great Confucians in the world scold you, you will write a biography for you with a Spring and Autumn knife and pen in your hand." ”

Han Yue laughed, shook his head at the man, and suddenly got up and saluted Yan Shigu respectfully, and said with a solemn face: "Yan Shi, I'll go." ”

Old man Yan was sitting in a precarious position, and said solemnly: "Go ahead, clear the universe, kill the dragons, and return this world to a bright and prosperous world, so that my Han people will be less oppressed from now on." ”

Han Yue turned around and walked with a long smile leisurely: "What are you talking about?" It's just a sword fight! Master Yan don't think too highly of this king, in fact, I am also fighting for the royal ......"

He went out with a long smile and left all the way out of the village. In the room, Yan Shigu stretched out his hand and stroked the few pale hairs, stood up suddenly, and rushed out of the door to make a song: "The sky is not enough to be afraid, and the ancestors are not enough to be afraid." People's words are not enough to be compassionate, and the glory of eternity is opened. ”

The singing is old and simple, with an inspiring momentum.

In the distance, Han Yue laughed loudly, and suddenly replied with a song, and said leisurely: "The life and death of the country is profitable, how can it be avoided because of blessings and misfortunes." I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. ”

These four ballads come from two completely different poems, but they have a unique charm in series, Yan Shigu's cloudy eyes flashed a trace of profundity, and the old man shouted to Han Yue in the loudest voice, and said loudly: "Good baby, you can rest assured to kill, if there is infamy, the old man will help you clear your ......."

There was laughter in the distance, Han Yue didn't answer this and sang again, but this time the singing became solemn, and the voice was like thunder, but I heard him say in a long voice: "On the eighth day of the first month of spring, I want to bloom and kill a hundred flowers." The fragrance passes through Chang'an City, and the city is full of golden armor. Teacher Yan, I'm going. It doesn't matter if it's washed or not, this king has never thought about being famous for a hundred years. ”

The laughter rumbled, and gradually faded away.

Yan Shigu stood at the door tremblingly, and the ragged man next to him respectfully came over to help him, but unfortunately the old man Yan was very stubborn, and pushed this disciple away with a dissatisfied face, and reprimanded loudly: "Let go of me, the old man wants to see the sage of the world go to the Qing Huanyu, if you help me, it will be the greatest disrespect to him." ”

The ragged man was trained to keep his eyebrows down and respectfully get out of the way.

At this time, it was still the beginning of spring of the year, and the weather was slightly cold, but the old man Yan, who was close to a hundred years old, insisted on standing at the door, he tried to stand up his chest, and insisted on not letting his disciples support him, the old man looked at Han Yue tremblingly and kept moving away, until he could no longer see the slender young man.

A round of red sun hung in the sky in the distance, and ten thousand golden rays of light shot through the dense clouds. Suddenly, a cool breeze whistled, and the old man Yan raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Kill, start a soldier, dye a bloody blood, clear this turbid universe, and return the world to a clear ......."

Suddenly a cool breeze poured into his throat, and the old man couldn't help coughing.

The ragged man at the door was shocked, and hurriedly helped each other without caring about being scolded. Old man Yan glanced at his disciple and shouted angrily: "Let go of me, the old man can stand by himself." ”

The man hung his head and was scolded, but he never dared to let go of the teacher with both hands.

Old man Yan hit him angrily, the man obediently took the slap, the old man Yan spat suddenly, and the man still spat on himself.

The old man suddenly smiled and nodded: "You were originally good-natured, but now you are not shocked, the position of the Great Confucian has been established, and you can become a teacher from now on." Go, follow your dreams, and keep up with the saint, who lacks talent, who has few staff. The old man allows you to worship this lord as a great Confucian, and I will give you the number one, saying, ride the wind. Dapeng rode the wind one day, soared up to 90,000 miles, and from then on your name Lou rode the wind. ”

The man was in the period of Ai Ai, and he didn't want to leave the teacher.

Old man Yan was full of color, and shouted: "Go quickly, don't stay." Follow your lord and provide him with a breeze, child, the hardships of your family have passed, and you can rest assured that you can boldly fulfill your dreams......"

The man's face was panicked, and his face was obviously still not worried about the teacher's body.

Old man Yan suddenly pushed him away, walked back into the house tremblingly, and said angrily: "Lou Chengfeng, get out of the old decay!" ”

Lou Chengfeng knelt down and kowtowed, choked up: "The teacher's great grace, I will remember it in my heart." I'll go and ask my wife to come over to serve you first, and then I'll go after the lord of the Xifu. If the teacher refuses to agree, the apprentice would rather die of old age and no name. ”

Old man Yan sighed lightly and said kindly: "Your wife's tuberculosis has been cured, you can let her come over to support." Go in vain, and don't delay. ”

Lou Chengfeng kowtowed again, then got up and hurriedly left the house. Since then, there has been one less ragged man in the world, and one more Confucian who follows Han Yue.

He is also the only Confucian who has defected to Han Yue now.

Time is like a wheel running over, unconsciously the sun sets, and on the night of the day, the wind rises. Whistling and blowing, crossing Chang'an City, the city head is covered with flags, and the wind is violent.

There is a bright moon in the sky, and the earth is silver and white. Suddenly, a piece of dust rose under the moonlight, and the ground under his feet suddenly became rumbling and trembling, but he saw a black pressure army galloping in the distance, and went straight to Chang'an with a rolling murderous aura.

Only when I walked in, I found that this army had 100,000 people, and the team stretched for about three miles, like a giant dragon moving forward. There is the Wang manor not far from the west side of Chang'an City, and dozens of elders suddenly walked out of the manor, and the patriarch Wang Zhao took the lead to meet this army, and his face looked extremely excited and happy.

The general of the army turned over and dismounted, and respectfully asked for an order: "The patriarch is above, we have arrived, when something happens, wait for the order." ”

Wang Zhao stroked his beard and made a fluttering gesture, and said slowly: "Don't worry, wait." ”

The general of the Wang clan was stunned and said in confusion: "Do you have to wait? Who are you waiting for? ”

Wang Zhao glanced at him with a smile, and pretended to be profound: "You only have a large army, how can you do something groundbreaking?" The old man has four armies available tonight, and the number of people combined is more than 500,000. ”

"Half a million?" The general trembled, then his face was full of joy, and he said loudly: "If there are 500,000 troops and four people, wouldn't it be possible to conquer the four major gates of Chang'an at the same time?" ”

Wang Zhao laughed, shook his head and said, "Neither nor either, don't disperse." When the general trend is gathered, how can it be divided into four ways to attack the four gates? The old man wanted to let the four-way army gather and directly break through the Xuanwu Gate and go directly to the palace. ”

This thing's eyes suddenly turned cold in the midst of laughter, and Sen Sen said: "Li Shimin Xuanwumen incident at the beginning, so he took the throne from his father, tonight the old man gave him a feng shui turn, let's go directly from Xuanwumen." Not only do I want him to lose his throne, but I want him to suffer the biggest blow. He rose from the Xuanwu Gate, and the old man let him fail from the Xuanwu Gate......"

The general bowed and said with admiration on his face: "The patriarch is clever and clever, and he can be called the Zhuge of the world." ”

Wang Zhao laughed, and suddenly ordered: "Let the soldiers of the whole army tie a white cloth on their right arm, so as not to fight each other in the chaos of the night." ”

The general's chest stopped, and he said solemnly: "Order!" ”

Wang Zhao was very proud, looked back at the many elders and the heads of many families, and said with a smile: "You look at my army, can you be regarded as a tiger and wolf? ”

Everyone nodded again and again and praised: "The order must be carried out, it is even a tiger wolf." ”

Wang Zhao became more and more proud, raised his head and laughed loudly, and suddenly looked to the east, pretending to be meaningful: "The hour is coming, and the other three armies should also arrive." ”

This was a complete pretense, for everyone heard the sound of iron hooves rumbling in the distance.