The Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness of Crossing

Let's talk about the court, after the incident of the imperial crown, the current emperor is always worried that the emperor's uncle who is far away in Xiangyang will raise troops to make trouble.There is still an unspeakable reason for this: since the (Tai) ancestor pacified the world, there has been a customary rule that all vassal kings will send their young sons to the Imperial Academy in the capital.After growing up, most of them will be idle officials first, and only after the old vassal king passes away can he return to the fief to inherit the title.As for the case of proton, Prince Xiping naturally cannot make an exception.But unfortunately, Zhao Jue sent two elder sons to Beijing, the first one died when he was eight years old, and the second one died the year before last, only 15 years old.Zhao Jue originally had few sons, and after losing two sons in a row, he has no male sons under his knees.I heard that the princess became ill due to depression and passed away last year.The king of Xiangyang lost his wife and son one after another, so he would inevitably feel resentful.What's more, it has been entrenched in Xiangzhou for dozens of years, and has long been linked with the Guanghua Army and the green forest bandits.If they rise up, it is inevitable that China will be depressed and people will suffer.

When the emperor was worried, it happened that Bao Xiang entered the cabinet to express his feelings about the flood in Dongting Lake. The emperor and his ministers had a heart-to-heart talk, and it was imminent to eliminate the King of Xiangyang.Bao Xiang suggested: Now that the surrounding area is surrounded by strong neighbors, if an army is sent to attack Zhao Jue, I am afraid that the flames of war on the border will reignite, and internal and external difficulties will be entangled at that time.Why don't you dispatch a patrol officer to relieve the floods, appease the people, and comfort the hearts of the people; secretly send more people to assist Xiangzhou prefect Jin Hui to investigate the gangsters of the treacherous king, divide them, cut them off one by one, and cut off their wings .Crushed his bones.

The emperor was pleased to play, and asked again: "The duty of patrolling is very important. Who does Bao Qing think can be worthy of this great responsibility?"Bao Xiangzuo asked: "Yan Chasan, the head of the Privy Council, is a noble character, skilled in talent and knowledge, and will definitely be qualified for the post of inspector."The head of the Kaifeng Mansion, Gongsun Ce, is resourceful and the guard Bai Yutang is highly skilled in martial arts. With these two people assisting him in his errands, there must be no danger.When the sage heard this, Longyan was delighted, and immediately decreed that Yan Chasan should be promoted to Xiangyang patrol office, Gongsun Ce should be in charge, and Bai Yutang should be awarded the post of fourth-rank guard, and he will go to the post immediately.

Yuan Cuixiao leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, she was puzzled: Shen Zhongyuan was also a man of chivalry, he hid in Bawangzhuang for a long time, and his reputation had already lost most of it, and he finally overthrew Ma Chaoxian, and had the opportunity to wash his feet and go ashore , Even the demon fox's intellectualization has been withdrawn, and what is he doing in the muddy water at King Xiangyang's side?Sincerely attached, I'm afraid I can't... Is it possible that being an undercover agent is addictive... I think back in the time when I was in the empty island, this person almost found out his identity with just a few clues. Fortunately, Bai Wu is loyal enough, otherwise it would be true It's beyond debate.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel like I'm sitting on pins and needles: At that time, Shen Zhongyuan speculated that he might be a spy of the Liao Kingdom, and he was also related to the King of Xiangyang.Doesn't his current situation just happen to confirm his speculation?And the King of Xiangyang's move, no matter whether it was intentional or not, didn't it mean that our slices were skewered and roasted on the stove?It is really difficult to escape safely.

Yuan Cuixiao sighed long and short: "It's a great pity in a woman's life that a beautiful man can't treat each other honestly.How can we get along day and night... In terms of fighting wits, he is an undercover ace, and people in the Jianghu are called Xiao Zhuge. With his own brain capacity, when he works, his IQ will stop due to arrears at any time; , the senior brother of Liu Qing, the owner of the Liu Family Manor, with his insignificant way of climbing over the wall and sneaking into the yard, he was turned into scum in seconds before he even got to his face...

Xia Chan stood silently by the side peeling the tangerines, and carefully picked out the meridians on the flesh flaps with a silver stick, and suddenly covered her hands and called out "Ouch".

"What's wrong?" Yuan Cuixiao hurriedly got up to check.

Xia Chan responded angrily: "This orange peel is too thick, it broke my nails."

Yuan Cuixiao casually grabbed the plate, stuffed a few petals into her mouth, and gasped with sourness: "Who wants you to be so troublesome, I can't tear it up myself."

Xia Chan Xing's face was slightly red, and she said in a low voice shyly: "Don't eat all of them, little lady, Mrs. Shen will come later."

"Cough cough!" Yuan Cuixiao almost didn't choke: "It's really affectionate, I dare to say that this orange was originally prepared for others... suddenly felt narrow-minded, and pretended to be angry: "You are my daughter." Shi, what are you doing to curry favor with Master like this?"

Xia Chan lowered her head and twisted the corner of her clothes: "Master teaches the little lady, every sentence has to be repeated several times, it is very hard."

Yuan Cuixiao said unhappily: "Girl training, right? He only moves his mouth, so where can he go so hard?" He stretched out his ten fingers and compared, "I copied the word 140 fifteen times. It's so hard. Nowhere to cry."

Xia Chan aggrievedly blessed Fushen: "The servant girl made a slip of her tongue, and please don't take the blame for my master, my little lady."

Girls are extroverted, what can I do in the future... Yuan Cuixiao waved her hand and sighed: "It's okay. I don't have any other advantages for your little lady, but my heart is wide-eyed. Go find a pair of scissors and trim your nails." His eyes swept over the case. With the orange peel on the table, I suddenly had a countermeasure in my heart: so what if I have both wisdom and courage?All I need is a thick skin... that's enough!Immediately, she held the plate of orange petals in her left hand, lightly lifted the pleated skirt with her right hand, and Pingping Tingting went out of the house.

As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard door, he saw Shen Zhongyuan coming from the corridor with a worried face.Yuan Cuixiao walked forward quickly, smiling obsequiously: "Good morning, Master."

Shen Zhongyuan was terrified, and looked up at the sky: "The time has passed, it's getting late."

Yuan Cuixiao held the porcelain plate with both hands and handed it over: "Taste the freshly peeled tangerines, Master."

Shen Zhongyuan glanced lightly, and said vigilantly: "Master, I came in late today, and I'm still a little overwhelmed, and I don't want to eat anymore."

Yuan Cuixiao's smile remained undiminished: "The student brought the envoy to make a pot of Pu'er for the Master to digest."

The two walked towards the study side by side, and Shen Zhongyuan thought to himself: getting along so strangely is not the way of a teacher and a student, you must put on airs and let her restrain herself.So with a sullen face, he said seriously: "Did you get familiar with the female training yesterday?"

Yuan Cuixiao was startled, and then said, "It's ripe, it's ripe."

Shen Zhongyuan chanted with his hands behind his back: "My heart is like a head." Looking at someone who claimed to be familiar with everything, he ordered, "Go on."

"So..." Yuan Cuixiao tilted her head and thought for a while, "It's so beautiful."

Shen Zhongyuan said again: "A husband who doesn't hide his face is called ugly by a fool."

Copy it fifteen times, if you can't remember it again, do you really think our head was caught by the door or something... Yuan Cuixiao stared at him with great interest and said: "If the heart is not cultivated, the sages call it evil. It’s okay for a fool to call it ugly.” She paused, “How can a sage call it evil? Dare I ask Master, how should I interpret this sentence?”

Shen Zhongyuan replied in a waned mood: "This sentence means that a virtuous person regards him as a wicked person, and even if the world is as big as it is, there will be no room for him anymore."

Yuan Cuixiao continued to ask: "It's not easy to penetrate people's hearts. If a sage fails to observe, wouldn't this so-called 'wicked person' suffer all kinds of grievances?"

Shen Zhongyuan seemed to be ripped off deep in his heart, he stepped into the study first and said, "He can explain."

Yuan Cuixiao followed closely behind: "What if he doesn't bother to explain, or doesn't want to explain?"

"He will get used to it slowly." Shen Zhongyuan turned around, took the porcelain plate from Yuan Cuixiao's hand, took a piece of orange petal and chewed it carefully, frowned and said, "It's too sour, it's not yet season."

Yuan Cuixiao walked around the table and sat down, tapped the armrest of the chair with her knuckles: "Come back to business, what are you planning to teach today, Master?"

Shen Zhongyuan took a seat opposite her: "That depends on what the little lady wants to learn."

Wu Cuixiao rascal said: "I don't want to learn anything."

Shen Zhongyuan stood up, held his hands to the east, made a bow, and said in relief: "Since this is the case, Shen Mou would like to ask the prince to resign, and ask the prince to find another good teacher for the little lady." After speaking, he walked out of the door with a flick of his sleeves.

If there is a disagreement, they will sue their parents... Yuan Cuixiao slanders: This little Zhuge is in the 21st century, he is definitely a good material to be a class teacher... Immediately, he jumped out, grabbed the corner of Shen Zhongyuan's sleeve, and pulled back forcefully: "Master, please calm down. Come here, please teach the students how to play chess." As he spoke, he moved the chess scale on the edge of the table to the center, and stuffed a jar of blacks into Shen Zhongyuan's hand, while he held the jar himself. Bai said in a flattering tone, "Master please first."

At that time, just as Xia Chan came in with tea, seeing the two men talking on the scale, she smiled and stood aside.

Shen Zhongyuan stretched the wrinkled sleeves of his robe, but couldn't say anything, picked up a chess piece and dropped it into the plate.

Fortunately, the big class in the kindergarten was forced by her father to learn Go for a summer vacation. Although the level is relatively poor, she finally knows the general rules of playing... Little Zhuge sighed continuously.

"This Yiqi, can the little lady know it?" Shen Zhongyuan finally couldn't help asking.

"Yes, of course." Yuan Cuixiao slapped down a white pawn in the middle of the game, and said boldly, "Isn't this the master who has been playing with me until now?"

Shen Zhongyuan shook his head, and asked again: "Then, how long has it been since my little lady played chess?"

Yuan Cuixiao turned her head and thought for a while, then said seriously, "Ten years."

Shen Zhongyuan was speechless and heartbroken for a moment, stood up quickly, picked up a tea tray from Xia Chan, drank most of it in one go, held the tea cup in his hand, and sat down again, only to see Yuan Cuixiao supporting his heart with his hand. , his fingertips were still on his cheeks, and a pair of lacquered eyes were staring at him for a moment, his mouth was dry, he lifted the bowl, took another sip, and said angrily: "You look at him like this. What am I doing?"

Yuan Cuixiao grinned, showing her white teeth, "Because you look good."

Shen Zhongyuan took a sip of tea, but his throat was blocked by what she said, and he supported the edge of the table with both hands, coughing continuously.

Xia Chan stood aside and couldn't help but anxiously said: "Mr. Shen!" Turning her face away, she called Yuan Cuixiao again as if asking for help, "Little lady..."

Yuan Cuixiao suppressed her smile, waved her hand at her, and said in a slightly angry tone, "Master, I ate enough to fill my belly in the morning, so I can't drink the fragrance of rain flowers. Go and make another cup of Pu'er tea for digestion."

Xia Chan responded and left.

Yuan Cuixiao held another cup of Yuhua tea, skimmed off the froth, took a sip slowly, heard the cough on the other side gradually stopped, raised his eyes and saw that Xiao Zhuge's fair skin had changed color, and said suddenly: "Blush It looks even better."

Shen Zhongyuan managed to calm down, and said helplessly: "Are you used to entertaining people like this?"

"No way." Yuan Cuixiao put down the teacup, raised her eyebrows and said, "The student sees the master's eyes very familiarly, don't we meet somewhere?"

Shen Zhongyuan took a deep look at her and said: "It's only been a few months since I entered the county prince's mansion for my teacher to seek work. At that time, the young lady has returned to her original place. How can we talk about meeting each other?"

According to this, he has not been in Xiangyang for a short time, and he probably won't know all about being wanted... Yuan Cuixiao's beautiful eyes circulated: "Really? I probably don't remember much about the past. The students and the master hit it off right away, probably because of fate."

Shen Zhongyuan picked up another son, and said calmly: "Young lady is so blue-eyed, I feel very comforted for the teacher. There are some harsh words, can you hear them?"

Yuan Cuixiao also picked up a chess piece and said with a smile: "Master, it's okay to say, students are all ears."

Shen Zhongyuan thought about it and said: "I heard that the little lady was killed by bandits, and her head was injured and she lost her memory. It's just that you remember some things, you can't pretend that you don't remember. You are a person who died once. You survived by luck. Be careful about everything, don't disappear out of thin air one day, wouldn't it be embarrassing."

Is it possible that I have named a dead person... Yuan Cuixiao looked lost when he heard the words, and after a long silence, Fang said: "The past is so troublesome, so what if I remember it? It's better not to remember it."

Shen Zhongyuan dropped a son, relieved: "You have lost."

Yuan Cuixiao stretched out her hand, flicked on the chess scale and said: "Then start all over again."

Shen Zhongyuan hurriedly said: "Let's go down here today, and we will decide the outcome another day."

Yuan Cuixiao put the chess pieces into the pot, and said: "Master's chess skill is more than ten times higher than that of students, how can we talk about victory or defeat?"

Shen Zhongyuan picked up a sunspot and popped it into the jar: "Next time, I will let you sixteen go first."

"How can sixteen sons be enough?" Yuan Cuixiao made an inch of it, "Twenty-five sons are enough."

Xia Chan brought the newly brewed Pu'er, and couldn't help being stunned: "It's almost over?"

"Master's skills are amazing, and I can't beat them." Yuan Cuixiao closed the lid of the jar, and asked, "Next, what should I learn?"

Shen Zhongyuan took the pu'er, took a sip, and said repeatedly: "No need, no need. The young lady is talented and intelligent. You can practice on your own in the rest of the time. You can take the first step as a teacher, so I don't need to urge you."