crossing with green hills

Although Monk Doujiu was amazed at Li Tiansheng's method of making plants sprout, he didn't get to the bottom of it. Everyone in the world has secrets, and not all mysteries need to be answered.

Instead, he was dazed and fell into deep thought. When he saw the flowers blooming and fading, his eyes suddenly lit up, like a lost traveler who found the right direction to go, and he smiled sweetly as if waking up from a dream.

There are no redundant words, just like Buddhist verses, life is born from a broken seed, life is life when flowers bloom and bloom, and life is also life when flowers and grass wither, there is a deep meaning in it, which can only be understood, not expressed in words.

Hahaha!

Li Tiansheng nodded and smiled, patted the white crane lightly, stepped on the ground with his toes, jumped up, was picked up by Bai Ying, and floated away.

Monk Doujiu put away the "Nine Yin Scriptures", looked at Li Tiansheng who left with admiration and admiration, was silent for a long time, and sighed leisurely.

Put your hands together, turn and leave.

Neither of them tacitly mentioned how Li Tiansheng knew that the Doujiu monk was inherited by the sweeping old monk, just like not all sunken ships on the seabed need to be salvaged, and not all ancient tombs need to be excavated.

From now on, it is Li Tiansheng's business to deal with the affairs of Monk Doujiu and Shaolin.

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Since Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin wore a yellow robe, ascended to the Great Treasure, and established the Song Court, emphasizing culture over military affairs, after several generations of "official" governance, the economy is prosperous, the people's livelihood is safe and peaceful, and it is a prosperous and prosperous scene.

However, the descendants were unworthy. At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, he served as two emperors in a row. He was arrogant, extravagant and dissipated. , left home, captured the emperor, humiliated the king and grandson, took in the noble daughter, and lost the land.

Only left behind the "Shame of Jingkang" that made the people of the Song Dynasty grieve and gnash their teeth.

The people of the Song Dynasty went south, and in 1127 AD, after the establishment of the Southern Song Dynasty regime, although those in power were greedy for pleasure, obsessed with money, deterred by the power of the Jin Dynasty, cowardly and incompetent, many Han family members were passionate and never wanted to regain the lost land.

Expel the Tartars, restore the old mountains and rivers, and reappear the Han family.

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Jingkang's shame is still unresolved.When will the hatred of the courtiers be destroyed?Drive a long car and step through the gap in Helan Mountain.The aspirations eat the meat of the Hulu hungry, and laugh and talk about drinking the blood of the Huns when they are thirsty.Waiting to start from the beginning, clean up the old rivers and mountains, and face the sky.

This song "Man Jianghong" by Yue Fei is just a portrayal of the hearts of countless heroes and daughters in the Southern Song Dynasty.

However, in the court of the Southern Song Dynasty, treacherous ministers were in power, and Qin Hui exercised power. In 1138 of Song Gaozong, the treacherous prime minister Qin Hui colluded with the Jin people, bewitched the saints, and promoted the policy of seeking peace. The battle came to an abrupt end, and the original good situation disappeared in an instant.

As well as the entire Southern Song Dynasty, it has been weak and weak for decades, and has been humiliated and oppressed by the Kingdom of Jin.

In the 67th year of the establishment of the Southern Song Dynasty, that is, in 1194 AD, Zhao Kuo, the No.13 emperor of the Song Dynasty, came to the throne, and the year name was changed to Qingyuan in the second year.

In the seventh year of Qingyuan, that is, in 1201 A.D., the first battle of swords broke out in Huashan, and the martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River were boiling. At the same time, the Qingyuan party ban by the Southern Song court was also coming to an end.

At that time, Han Yuzhou, a foreign relative in the Southern Song Dynasty, was in charge of the governor's office and the post of Taifu.

The anti-war faction headed by him gradually gained the upper hand in the court, and the decision to fight against gold and regain lost ground was gradually put on the agenda.

The capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, Lin'an Prefecture

Close to Royal Street, Central Business District, Dongcheng District

The streets are tidy and the roadsides are lined with green trees. There are row upon row of gorgeous mansions located here.

It has always been the residence of kings, grandchildren, nobles, civil servants and military generals. Everyone who can live here has power in the hands or family, and it is not comparable to wealthy businessmen and great Jia.

At this time, in one of the largest courtyard mansions

Han Yuzhou remained silent, his eyes with vicissitudes, calm like a pool of deep water, staring at the young man who was sitting cross-legged opposite him, his face was like a crown of jade, and his whole body exuded a dusty air.

In the study room, the top-quality sticky incense burns quietly, and a scent of agarwood slowly flows. After a long time, Han Cai spoke leisurely, with a calm tone, but with the air of a long-time superior.

"Your Excellency, it is the exiled immortal who is making a lot of noise in the rivers and lakes. I don't know why he came to visit the old man late at night?" Han Yuzhou sneered, his tone cold.

"People in the Jianghu have always used force to violate the ban. They are arrogant and disregard the law. They have always been the targets of the imperial court's prevention and suppression. You came here uninvited. Are you using your own force to surpass others, can you beat the imperial court's thousands of troops?"

Li Tiansheng smiled brightly, with a pair of eyes as bright as stars, calm as a lake, looking at the old man in front of him who was full of official authority, without anger and authority, with an indifferent tone, a song and lyrics came out of his mouth slowly:

"Last night, the cold crocodile couldn't stop singing. I was startled back to Qianlimeng, and it was already three o'clock. I got up and walked around the steps alone. People were quiet, and the moon was dim outside the curtain.

The white head is fame.The old pine and bamboo in the old mountain hinder the return journey.I want to pay Yaoqin my heart.There are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken strings? "

After a song, Li Tiansheng looked directly at the opposite side. This person who can make the court tremble three times by stomping and stomping in the Song Dynasty, "This song "Little Heavy Mountain" by Yue Fei has a low mood but is not high-spirited. , I think Lai Han is no stranger to him.

Although I am from Jianghu, I am also from Song Dynasty. I am passionate and have the ambition to serve the country. I know that Han is dissatisfied with the Jin people. The purpose of coming here is to recommend two loyal descendants for my lord, in the hope that when the Japanese and Korean ministers raise troops and go north to conquer gold, they can make early preparations, have good generals, and great achievements can be expected. "

"In addition, Prime Minister Han doesn't have to worry about my intentions. If you want to harm you, even if I can't match Your Excellency's thousands of horses, it is still easy to splatter three feet of blood and take your life. Therefore, there is no need for Prime Minister Han Delay time and secretly wait for reinforcements."

At this point, Li Tiansheng sneered, and suddenly a strong aura erupted from his body. There was a wind and thunder on the ground in the room, and countless books were blown and rattled. There is no doubt that if the other party wants to put him to death, it will be absolutely effortless.

The opponent didn't brag about it, he really had the strength to fight against himself among thousands of armies.

creak!

Li Tiansheng stopped talking nonsense. He had already said what he should say and what he shouldn't say. If it wasn't for the person in front of him, he was an important minister who strongly advocated going north to fight against the gold during the reign of Emperor Ningzong of the Southern Song Dynasty. His contacts, after all, this Prime Minister Han, had mixed reviews of his history.

Leaving a piece of paper full of handwriting, Li Tiansheng got up, opened the door, surrounded by hundreds of people, jumped up, and went away on a crane.

From the beginning to the end, no one in the study said a word.

To grow old without dying is to be a thief!They know better than anyone how to weigh the pros and cons.

"Let's all go down, today's matter, no one is allowed to leak out, offenders, beheaded!"

Immediately, Han Yuzhou's voice came from the house, his tone was cold and full of evil spirit.

"Yes!"

With the departure of many generals and soldiers, the whole courtyard became dark in an instant, only the study room was still lit. Han Yuzhou's face was gloomy, and he was silent for a while, before he sighed helplessly and reached out to pick up the paper left by Li Tiansheng.

Opening it up, the pupils of this scheming old man who had experienced ups and downs in the officialdom constricted, and after that, he couldn't help but smile brightly.

On it, it was written brightly:

Lin'an, Niujia Village, the hermitage of the descendants of Yang Zaixing, the famous anti-gold general, and the descendants of Sai Rengui and Guo Sheng.

On Iron Palm Peak, Middle Finger Peak, Second Knuckle, Yue Fei's Art of War, and the hiding place of "Wu Mu's Last Letter".

"It's so drowsy that someone sent a pillow!"

Han Tuozhou was delighted in his heart. As a descendant of Han Qi, cutting gold and recovering the old mountains and rivers had always been his heart disease. The matter of conquering the army has been put on hold, pending.

Now that he has the descendants of Zhongliang in his hands, coupled with the art of war left by Yue Fei, if he cultivates it carefully, he is sure to train a group of elite soldiers within five years, and then he can raise his troops and fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Destroy the Jinren and recover the lost land.

At this moment, Han Yuzhou suddenly felt that Li Tiansheng was not that annoying.

Just as this powerful Han Xiang was meditating, the study suddenly remembered a hasty knock on the door. Han Yuzhou's complexion changed drastically after receiving the news. He looked at the last line of writing on the paper in his hand. Ready, hurried towards the palace.