The battle in Hongxian County on the north side of the river is raging, and Li Xianzhong's troops have arrived to persuade him to surrender.

However, there are still many men on the Qinhuai River who sleep in gentle townships every night.

In the cold night, Zhang Jun woke up suddenly, got up and put on his clothes, stood in the courtyard and looked to the north, there, my good man of the Great Song Dynasty fought bloodily, there, the place where my Great Song Dynasty monarchs and ministers returned.

Somehow, Zhang Jun suddenly remembered the words of his nephew, starting from Lingbi and finally leaving.

I felt more and more that this night was cold and heartwarming.

Thinking of Yue Pengju, I don't know if he was in the same mood as himself back then, so he had the song "Little Heavy Mountain? Last night, I couldn't stop singing.

Whisper:

"Last night, the cold scorpion couldn't stop singing, and I was shocked back to a thousand miles of dreams, and it has been three watches. Get up and walk around the stairs alone, people are quiet, and the moon outside the curtain is dim. The white head is famous. The old mountain pine and bamboo are old, blocking the return journey. If you want to put your heart into Yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, and who will listen to the broken strings. ”

There are few bosom friends, who listens to broken strings......

Zhang Jun sighed helplessly, looked in the direction of Lin'an, Emperor Zhao Gou's fear of returning was clearly revealed, Han Shizhong understood that he felt powerless to return to the sky, so he said goodbye to old age and ended up depressed in his old age.

You Yue Fei also understood, but he didn't give in, and finally saddled himself with a trumped-up charge.

It's a sigh, Yue Pengju, if you were born decades later, and now the official family ascends the throne, with your talent, why can't you have the day when you drive a long car to break through the lack of Helan Mountain.

Now that I, Zhang Jun, have removed the privy envoy, the official family intends to return to the north, and my Great Song Dynasty is a time when the national strength is prosperous, although there is no Yue Pengju, but this Helan Mountain is lacking, and my Great Song Dynasty Xiongshi can also step on it!

Zhang Jun was suddenly ambitious.

At the same time in Lin'an, Zhao Yan, the strongest Zhongxing lord in the history of the Southern Song Dynasty, also woke up from a light sleep, coughed, and Xie Shengtang, who was waiting outside the room, instantly woke up and asked in a low voice: "What do the officials command?" ”

Zhao Yan left the dragon couch, approved a shawl under Xie Shengtang's service, and asked, "What time is it?" ”

Xie Shengtang sighed, "It's time." ”

Zhao Yan took a sip of hot water and sat there stunned for a long time before he said, "Sheng Tang, I dreamed of Yue Pengju just now......

Xie Shengtang was stunned for a moment, and said softly after a long time: "The senior official is worried about the Northern Expedition, so he will dream of General Yue, so it is good to rest for a good life, Lingbi is victorious, and the Northern Expedition will be smooth sailing, and the wish of the senior official has already been fulfilled." ”

Zhao Yan smiled, very bitter, "Actually, I don't know that Li Xianzhong, Shao Hongyuan and others are difficult to take on big responsibilities, but I Zhao Yan no longer have Yue Pengju and Han Shizhong in the court......"

Xie Shengtang was silent.

Zhao Yan walked back to the dragon couch, and the song full of snow always echoed in his mind.

Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!

Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they be destroyed! Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.

Give me Zhao Yan a Yue Pengju, dare to call this Song Dynasty Baiguan Chao Bianjing!

……

……

It's a drunken night.

Li Fengwu returned home from the bank of the Qinhuai River, and it was almost time for his son.

Because of Li Julu's guard, Li Fengwu was not afraid of being secretly assassinated again, and as soon as he entered the West Courtyard, Li Julu looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Glancing at him, Li Fengwu purred his tongue, "Put!" ”

Li Julu smiled wryly: "Little official, yesterday I received a letter brought from Wudang Mountain, and the Sprinkle family may have to trouble the little official for a little matter." ”

As if worried about Li Fengwu's refusal, Li Julu stretched out his casserole hand in a panic, raised his index finger, and pinched it with his thumb: "Such a small matter is a small matter for a small official." ”

A letter from Wudang Mountain?

Li Fengwu also said that it was something like turning incense, and waved his hand, "Okay, how much silver?" ”

Isn't money just used to buy people's hearts?

If you can make Li Julu die for himself, a thousand times can also be done.

Li Julu said with a smile: "It's not a matter of silver, it's that Senior Brother Sprinkle plans to preach in Fangfang, and he will stay in Jiankang for a while, if he can, can he live in the mansion." ”

He immediately swore an oath: "Petty official, don't worry, my senior brother is an outsider, and he will definitely not bring trouble to the Li Mansion." ”

Li Fengwu waved his hand, "What's wrong with this." After a pause, he immediately asked: "You almost burned down the Zhenwu Palace, but your senior brother was able to keep you, his status in Wudang Mountain is not low, right?" ”

Li Julu smiled, "Senior brother of the Sprinkle family, but a genius, he is not the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain, but you Fang passed by Wudang and only stayed for a few years, not to mention, there is no one up and down Wudang Mountain who is not convinced, and they all say that he is the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor." ”

Li Fengwu suddenly woke up, the Southern Song Dynasty, Wudang Mountain, Zhenwu reincarnated...... This Nima is not Zhang Sanfeng, but the time is wrong, there are several theories about Zhang Sanfeng's birth and death, the most recent one is also 1070, but it is not certain, what if it is the same as Yelu Maitreya, it is the wrong record?

He asked urgently, "What is your senior brother's name?" ”

Li Julu scratched the back of his head, not understanding why the little official had such a big reaction, and replied honestly: "Senior brother has two names, according to him, his surname is Ge, and his name is Chang Geng, but now everyone calls him Bai Yu Toad." ”

It's not Zhang Sanfeng......

Li Fengwu was a little worried, and after a few breaths, he was suddenly shocked, and looked at Li Julu in surprise: "Your senior brother is a white jade toad?" Formerly known as Ge Changgeng? ”

Li Julu was puzzled, how could the petty officials be so abnormal, "Yes, the Sprinkle family will still deceive the petty officials, you can't do it." ”

Take a deep breath.

Li Fengwu suppressed the excitement at the beginning, Lu You Zhou Bi and Mi Youren have seen it, and Xin Qijian will also see it soon, a mere white jade toad is nothing, and said indifferently: "That's okay, when he arrives in Jiankang, let him live in Li's mansion, I just want to ask him for teaching." ”

After all, it's a white jade toad......

Bai Yu Toad, the patriarch of Taoism Quanzhen Nanzong, one of the five ancestors of the South.

Bai Yuchan is full of genius, wisdom and transcendence, for the literary arts, omnipotent, poetry, calligraphy, painting, prose, papers, all of which have attracted worldwide attention. In the world for 96 years, more than 1,000 poems have been handed down, and at the age of twelve, he has been a child, knows the Nine Classics, can write poetry, and is good at calligraphy and painting. Then he devoted himself to metaphysics, visited famous teachers all over the world, practiced hard, traveled all over the world, met the mud pill real person in Huizhou, threw it back to Luofu, and gave him the method of Jindan fire, and then lived in Lotus Mountain, Haifeng County, Guangdong Province, and obtained the Tao, called Qiongwan Zi Halal Zhenren.

His "Infinite Diagrams" and Zhou Dunyi's "Taiji Diagrams" complement each other.

Baiyun Yellow Crane Dao people, a piano, a sword and a cup of tea.

The feather coat is often smoky and does not stain the peach and plum flowers in the world.

These few sentences are the true portrayal of Bai Yuchan's Taoism, which can be called a character of the great wind.

This is not the most famous Taoist figure, nor the most famous poet, but he is the most outstanding poet among Taoist figures, the most famous Taoist among poets, and the only Taoist immortal poet in Chinese history.

In a word: his legend is no worse than Zhang Sanfeng.

If such a person wants to come to Jiankang Li Mansion, Li Fengwu will of course welcome him.