The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

Heavy snow blocked the official roads of Anxi Mansion, and the King Jin's soldiers could not move half a mile forward even after more than ten days. The soldiers who returned from victory could only spend New Year's Eve camped in the vast snow.

"Hey! I said, Mr. Wan, you can't go." After half a month of trembling, after several times of rice wine, the high arch turned back to its original shape, grabbed Wan Zixiao, pushed him back on the seat and said: "Look This year's New Year's Eve can only be spent in this ghost place, everyone has to be lively! Come, come... have another drink!"

"That's right!" Taking advantage of the heat, soldiers continued to shout: "We have won a big battle, but we haven't received the reward yet! We were stopped here by the heavy snow to celebrate the New Year! You must have a good drink!" "Young Master Wan, have another drink! "

Seeing that he couldn't evade, Wan Zixiao had no choice but to sit down again, secretly thinking: "Jin Wang left after the banquet started, presumably because he didn't want to spoil everyone's interest because of Concubine Cao Duan's affairs." Thinking, thinking Unavoidably a little anxious, he touched Gao Gong who was on Xing's head with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to see the prince, please stop me."

Gao Gong blushed, patted his thigh and said: "Why do these one and two like to run so much, drink as much as you want! Those who push and block are still not men!"

Wan Zixiao frowned, got up and left, and said angrily: "Drunk people really can't negotiate!"

Stepping out of the big tent where the banquet was held, the bone-piercing cold instantly dissipated all the residual heat after drinking, and the biting cold wind mixed with snowflakes rushed towards people.

Pulling back the heavy curtain of King Jin's main tent, Wan Zixiao walked to Han Jing's desk, lit the candles on the table, and said with a smile, "It's so dark, why don't you light the lamp?"

Han Jing sat leaning on the soft couch, holding in his hand the Art of War that he had been reading half a month ago.Wan Zixiao walked over, took out the scroll in his hand and put it on the low table beside him, teasingly said: "King Jin's night vision is so good! This can save a lot of candle money."

Being robbed of the book, Han Jing was not annoyed. He smiled slightly and said softly, "Is the banquet over?"

Wan Zixiao's hand was attached to Han Jing's hand, sticking very close: "I came to see you..."

After a while of silence, Han Jing hugged Wan Zixiao tightly, buried his head in his belly, and said in a muffled voice: "There is news from the palace...it is Guo Ziqian, that old demon! A hexagram...Zi Xiao, he said that the witchcraft kills and harms the country..."

Wan Zixiao patted Han Jing's back with a soft voice as if coaxing a child: "You still have me! As you said, we have one life, and we will not leave anyone in the future, okay?"

The domineering man tightened his arms: "You said that we will never be separated again, so you can't leave by yourself! No matter what happens in the future, you can't give up on me!"

Wan Zixiao leaned forward and met Han Jing's eyes stubbornly: "What if, I mean, if one day you do something unforgivable and I leave?"

Han Jing stood up suddenly, pressed Wan Zixiao's shoulder childishly, his eyes were burning: "Then I'll go find you, keep looking for you, until I find you, until you are willing to be with me again."

Still in such a dogmatic manner that no one can refute it.Wan Zixiao thought of "evil", tilted her head and smiled with her lips curled up, and the corners of her eyes raised: "Then what if I can't find it?"

"Can't find it?" Han Jing frowned, increased the strength in his hands, and his firm tone seemed to never change forever: "If you can't find it for a day, then look for it one day; if you can't find it for a year, then look for it." One year; if we can’t see each other in one life, we will see each other in the next life. Every day, every day, every year, every year, every year, every year, if there is you, there will be me. Zi Xiao, if there is you, there will be me.”

Wan Zixiao gave up the temptation, hugged Han Jing back and murmured: "My Prince Jin, Zixiao will always be with you, and will never leave you."

King Jin's army lingered in Anxi Mansion until the seventh day of the first lunar month before returning to Beijing. Everyone from the commander Han Jing to the inferior soldiers was eager to return home. The New Year's Eve has already passed in the wilderness, and the 8th day must be spent with the family .Day and night, it was the tenth day of the lunar new year, and they had already arrived at the outskirts of the capital city. The blue city gate was in front of them, but the king of Jin ordered them to be stationed here, and informed the entire army that they would be punished by military law if they first entered the capital without authorization.The army of [-] to [-] people was squeezed into the wasteland a few miles outside the city. They neither entered the capital for half a step, nor did they have any other changes. This period of stagnation lasted for another three days.

"Crack!" A teacup was smashed to the ground, and the new emperor Han Tong angrily scolded: "Do you want to scald me to death? Okay! You all bully me, and you can't even make a cup of tea on purpose! You really want to plot against me!" Even a cup of boiling water won't save your life, so next time you poison it, you'll be quicker!"

The court ladies and eunuchs prostrate on the ground trembled like chaff, and kept trembling: "The emperor spares my life! The emperor calms down!"

Still outside the door, he heard Emperor Jiayou roaring, preventing the palace servants from making an announcement, Qi Yuanshan quickly walked into the imperial study.Seeing the mess on the ground, he stopped, frowned slightly and said: "The emperor is angry in his heart, why bother to implicate the servants."

Just as Han Tong was about to lose his temper, he suppressed his anger after thinking about it, and paced back and forth: "The Cao family is really deceiving people! In the past, Cao Guogong formed a clique for personal gain and conspired against others, but now Han Jing, relying on his military power, jumped out to embarrass me! "

Qi Yuanshan pressed his eyebrows and sighed softly: "Please calm down, the emperor, this matter can't be concluded that the relationship between Jin Wang and Cao Guogong is not normal, I think they have their own thoughts. Now Jin Wang's army is stationed in the suburbs and has been reluctant to accept it." Entering the city is asking for something from the Holy One. The Holy One might as well send someone to negotiate with King Jin before making a decision."

Han Tong sneered at the words: "Is there anything you want from me? Yuan Shan's words are really nice."

Emperor Jiayou's qualifications were mediocre, but he was arrogant and impetuous, and he "couldn't listen to persuasion" and "couldn't tolerate remonstrance" was very similar to the former emperor Xuanzheng.Qi Yuanshan was unhappy, but he couldn't say it out, so he asked with a smile: "What does the emperor think King Jin means?"

As soon as this remark hit his heart, Han Tong widened his eyes and raised his voice: "This fellow Han Jing is forcing me! Negotiation, huh? A naked threat is right! He and Cao Guogong They are like dogs! They are all greedy for my country! I... I want to..."

The over-excited emotion made Han Tong gasp in his chest, his cheeks swelled up and down, like a fish out of water, he waited for a long time without uttering a word.

At this moment, a young eunuch ran in sullenly and announced tremblingly: "Your Majesty, Guo Guoshi is asking to see you."

Han Tong managed to calm down, waved his hand and said, "Tell him to come in!"

Guo Ziqian still had the same old look, with his old taoist robe draped over his body, holding a snow-white whisk in his hand, exuding a faint scent of incense candles all over his body.Guo Guoshi glanced casually, and squeezed out a very reluctant arc on his stiff face: "Pindao watched the stars last night, and saw a star rising in the north, competing with the original twin stars to form horns. Pindao thinks this is strange. Omen, it can be ominous or auspicious."

A little disdain appeared on Qi Yuanshan's face, he looked coldly at Guo Ziqian who was playing tricks, and waited for the next sentence.

Different from Qi Yuanshan's contempt, Han Tong was really interested, and hurriedly asked: "Master, don't try to be tricky, tell me quickly and let me hear."

Guo Ziqian fondled Fuchen: "The so-called evil means someone wants to compete with the emperor for glory."

Han Tong anxiously said, "I know who this person is, so what does Ji refer to?"

Guo Ziqian continued: "This person can block another person's deterrence."

Han Tong calmed down in an instant, sat back on the armchair, and said in a long silence: "Yes, if he joins in, Cao Guogong's power will definitely be affected, and it may not be bad for me. Guo Guoshi's astrology is accurate! If so, Then find someone out of town and ask!"

The ministers quoted the past to discuss the present, weighed interests and persuasion for two days to no avail. Guo Ziqian could change Han Tong's attitude with just a few words.

Walking out of the imperial study room, Qi Yuanshan glanced sideways at Guo Ziqian, and said bluntly: "Guo Guoshi is a person with real skills. He can not only ask gods to make alchemy, but also watch stars and interpret hexagrams. Yuanshan admires him!"

Guo Ziqian kept his eyes fixed, and moved his jaw slightly: "Young Master Qi, you are welcome!"

Qi Yuanshan sighed again, he didn't know this was the first time in a day that he felt more than enough but not enough: "The two generations of monarchs have a lot of trust in the national teacher, the national teacher must have something special, so there is no need to be humble. It's just I don't understand, you don't love fame, and you don't greedy for profit. What are you looking for in doing these things?"

Guo Guoshi froze his face: "I pray for a generation of enlightened masters, and for the peace of the country and the people."

Qi Yuanshan sneered and said: "To lure the Holy Master to be obsessed with pills, I am afraid that the national teacher will not be able to find a generation of enlightened masters!"

Guo Guoshi was not in a hurry to answer, he looked up at Dongfang, turned around and stared at Qi Yuanshan and asked, "What do you mean by Mingzhu?"

"Huh?" Qi Yuanshan frowned suspiciously.

A question was asked, but Guo Ziqian didn't answer, he pursed his lips and walked away quickly towards the altar.

Qi Yuanshan shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "I'm afraid no one in this world can understand you."