In the first year of Linde (664 AD), the eighth day of the tenth lunar month, at 6 o'clock in the morning.

The Secret Pavilion Bureau of Penglai Palace, the Secret Pavilion Doctor's Office, Wu Kang knelt on the ground. Xue's Wu Group is too strong, so I can't stand it anymore. On the way here just now, I was scared. You are very powerful, so I'm sorry for me, and I'll show you a clear way for the Wu family.

After Chunfeng calculated, his face was as pale as paper and said he was powerless. The queen intervened in political affairs and was deeply involved in it. At the same time, the improper handling of the saint touched the saint's rebellion. The saint was dissatisfied and the court officials helped the fire. Only when there was a crisis today, but it was actually his own fault.

I have known this for a long time that the eggs were not used to repair the sheep before. Wu Kang kowtowed and pounded garlic, and at the same time he cried and begged humbly. If the queen was deposed, he would definitely die, and his wives, concubines and daughters would become slaves and suffer in the palace.

Wu Kang was not afraid of death. He had been in the military for seven years and had been tragically tiring up the sea of ​​blood. But he could not bear it. If his wife and daughter were enslaved, they would die with their eyes open. In order to save their family, they could not even have their lives. What was dignity? He held Chunfeng's thighs and begged for all his strength, crying like a child.

The man didn't cry easily, but because he had not reached the sad place, Li Chunfeng couldn't bear it and finally decided to take action. He pulled him up first, then put on an incense table, and prayed according to the routine. He kept counting with his right hand, and divining with the turtle shell in his left hand, and his eyebrows were condensed into lumps, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Take out a weird compass, let Wu Kang cut his wrist and drip blood into the blood tank. It is similar to a roulette gambling tool, carving countless symbols, and looks like prehistoric text. When the roulette turns, the pointer is soaked in the blood tank, sweeps through a certain symbol, and finally spells out the text.

Chunfeng continued to calculate and according to some routine, he turned the weird compass from different directions and with different forces. In the direction pointed by the pointer, he found the thickest bloody one and picked up the pen to record it. After this three times, he took out two ancient books and combined them according to the astrological combination, and finally got the word "new".

He picked up the pen and wrote it on paper, and his calligraphy was vigorous and powerful. Li Chunfeng thought hard, but finally shook his head helplessly: "I will not hide it from it. According to the astrology, this time the Wu family's great disaster can save lives. But I don't know what it means, and how to save my family, you can figure it out for yourself."

After saying that, he sat on the chair of the Grand Master, closed his eyes tightly and said nothing, allowing the sweat to slip. Seeing that he was exhausted, Wu Kang could not bear to disturb him, so he bowed and said goodbye: "My uncle is very kind and great, and Wu Kang is unforgettable. I have made a vow here that if I can overcome this disaster, I will be rewarded in the future."

Chunfeng didn't open his eyes, as if he was asleep, and his breathing was very stable. Wu Kang left silently and walked out of the Secret Pavilion Office, feeling that his head was heavy and his feet were light. He tied his wrists and silk cloth tightly. He lost too much blood just now, so he should be anemia. He just needs to rest for a few days.

When I got home from get off work, I had dinner with my family and teased the white rabbit with my daughter. I didn’t want women to see the wound on their wrists and go back to the study to sleep on their pretexts. Where can I not sleep? What does the new words in my mind mean?

In Shuowen Jie, it means that it originally means cutting down trees with an axe. Is it asking me to cut down people? If someone is cut down, it can resolve the disaster. There is nothing to say. I will take the knife over immediately. Except for the emperor, no matter who it is, I will just raise the knife and fall.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he continued to think about it. This word is the first time in the Book of Songs, which is opposite to the old, such as "in that new field". The most commonly used meaning now is also the meaning, which represents new things, such as a bride and a new official. So the question is, what new things can save the Wu family, a new person or a new thing?

I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, racked all my brains, but still had no idea. In the end, I had no choice but to go out in a cloak, got into the daffodil bed, and asked our talented girl. It was indeed extraordinary. In addition to the above explanation, I proposed a new direction.

The character Xin is also a surname, which comes from the Ji surname of the Western Zhou Dynasty. A descendant of King Wen was enfeoffed in Xintian and later adopted it as his surname. In the late Xin Dynasty of Wang Mang, the rebel leader Qin Feng, was called Xinchen in the military. So Wu Kang thought, is the person with the surname Xin a savior of the Wu family?

But this surname is very biased, and there are no new officials in civil and military officials in the court. Narcissus also said that the family of this surname is in Yaozhou, Lingnan and Qufu, Henan. It was completely over, and the distance water could not quench its thirst, so people were sent to Qufu County, and the daylily was cold.

Releasing her depression, helping the daffodils sleep, and continuing to scratch her ears and cheeks. She hugged her delicate body and stared in a daze. When it was midnight, a light of inspiration flashed in her mind. Thinking of that possibility, could this new word refer to Princess Xincheng. Li Jiu gave her face, and couldn't bear Erya's miserableness and announced that she would stop the abolition of martial arts?

I felt it was unlikely, and at the same time I had no choice but to make up my mind to be a living horse. Tomorrow is the ninth day of the lunar month, I asked Li Jiu for leave, the day after tomorrow is the tenth day of the lunar month, which happened to be Xunxu. I spent these two days to go to Zhaoling to see the new city, sit in front of her tomb, and ask her to dream and remind her.

The next day, the Xuanzheng Hall court meeting was disrupted due to a funeral. About two months ago, Zheng Rentai, the former General of the Left Wu Guard, the governor of Liangzhou, died of illness in the western border. In the past, he was a vanguard in the Xuanwu Gate coup, and was able to be buried with Zhaoling.

After his death, he was not buried. The Secret Pavilion Bureau looked at Feng Shui and opened a tomb near Zhaoling. After two months of preparation, Zhaoling Supervisor submitted a memorial and accompanied the construction of the tomb. After discussion, the ministers issued a book and stopped working for three days to hold funerals. All officials of the fifth rank and above went to Zheng Mansion to pay tribute and recited the tribute in tears.

At the same time, Wu Kang was appointed as the funeral emcee, assisting the ritual office and supervising funeral matters. If you accept this happily, you can go to Zhaoling to see the new city. You can stay for a few more days, guard the tomb of the new city day and night, and explore the meaning of the word "new".

Speaking of Zheng Rentai, he still despises him at this moment. In the past, the Northern Expedition Tiele also fought side by side. Zheng was the chief marching officer, and Wu was the chief marching officer, and he got along very well. It was this that he deliberately targeted Wu Kang and forced him to kill prisoners of war. At the foot of Hangai Mountain in Mongolia, there were 139,000 people with a surname and 100,000 people.

It became a nightmare in my heart. I always feel scared when I think of that day. He didn't listen to the advice. In the autumn, Mobei chased the enemy and encountered a blizzard. Fourteen thousand cavalrymen ate their horses first and then eat their men. After escaping from the snow disaster, more than 800 people survived.

This is the biggest defeat since the founding of the country, and the reduction of personnel from non-combats. Wu Kang used this threat to pull him onto a pirate ship and became a Wu family alliance. In May and June last year, in order to resist Tubo, he went to guard the western frontier and died of illness in August this year.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, thinking that in the past three years, there have been too many famous generals who have died. Such as General Pang Xiaotai, Ren Yaxiang's old comrade-in-arms, Yingzhou Governor Cheng Mingzhen, and Zuo Rongwei General Du Junchuo, either died in battle or illness. The veteran generals left, no new people were added, and the military backbone was broken.

I was too lazy to worry about these things, so I first found Dajie Yang Jiong to buy a tribute to the tribute. But this turtleman asked for twenty stakes, and before they were ten stakes. This was the price on the ground and was too lazy to pay back the money on the spot. I turned around and left and asked Xu Jingzong to write it.

When he arrived at Xu Jingzong's mansion, he was turned away again. The doorman of Xu's mansion passed a message. The husband was ill in bed and refused to visit the guests in the past half month. Xu Jingzong also said that if he wanted to sacrifice the text, he would go to the Wang family in Wannianfang and find Wang Zi'an to write it.

Wu Kang could only smile bitterly, it was false to be sick, and it was true to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck. Xue's military abolishment movement, and he had already gained the news and chose to stay out of the matter. He kept me out of the door because he wanted to clear his relationship. He probably also believed that the Wu family was doomed.

This is a human nature. You can't say anything more, and it's useless to say anything. Turning around to Wannianfang, visiting Wang Zi'an's house, and then you're completely confused. I thought it was an old scholar, but I didn't expect it to be a young man, about thirteen or fourteen years old, I couldn't be a prodigy, right?

The boy was confident and took the pen to achieve it in one go. He drank the ink and read it. As expected, his writing was brilliant and his writing style was quite sensational. He wanted to cry after reading it. So he became interested and gave him ten taels of money to get a family matter with him.

He continued to be dumbfounded and was a big man, and his reputation was not inferior to Yang Jiong. Wang Bo, Longmen, Jiangzhou, was one of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, who wrote the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng". On this year's Double Ninth Festival, he wrote a letter to Liu Xiangdao, stating his own political views and expressing his determination to be an official.

Xiangdao applauded his articles and praised him as a child prodigy. However, he did not recommend it. Wang Bo was only fourteen years old and was still too young to recommend it directly. The most bizarre thing in this dynasty was the Wu Kang Wuchang, which kept two records.

First of all, he was the first to be an official, at around seventeen years old, and served as the military officer of Wuzhou. Secondly, he was promoted too fast. He was just thirty years old and was a dignified general and a third-rank military official. Liu Xiangdao's meaning asked him to wait for another three years, and when he was seventeen years old, he would recommend him as an official. Someone had a good reputation and would not cause criticism.

After half an hour of conversation, it was said that the guest and the host were all happy. The guest said goodbye and left, and the host came out in person. Wu Kang was very disappointed with the Prodigy Wang, to be honest, his talent and knowledge were indeed very high, and his emotional intelligence was pitiful. He was so arrogant that he underestimated the heroes of the world and did not know that the world was rich. Such a personality was destined to be bumpy.

At the tenth day of the tenth month of the lunar month, there was a worship at Rentai Mansion in Liquanfang and a officials' mourning hall. Wu Kang was crying and recited the tribute, but the result was very funny. He was crying himself, and his fellow colleagues at the funeral were savoring the article. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would definitely cheer. The worth of this ten-min-money money is worth Wang Bo.

At noon, the funeral came to an end. According to the established routine, Wu Kang was carrying the coffin onto a carriage. He was wearing plain clothes and accompanied the officials of the rituals and walked in front of the team. He traveled day and night, and arrived at Zhaoling two days later, and waited for Wangri to be buried.

Zheng Rentai's tomb is southwest of Zhaoling, next to Wei Zheng's tomb. On the 15th of October, the funeral officially ended, and Taizong's direct confidant would always accompany him. For the ancients, living as generals and prime ministers and burying the imperial tomb after death was the peak of life.

The funeral procession left, Wu Kang went to Xincheng tomb and sat quietly in the ancestral hall. When it was late at night, he looked at her spiritual position under the dim light. He felt uncomfortable, and his words were filled with guilt: "I know you hate me, and what I did is really not pleasing."

He shook his head slightly, looked bitter, and said to himself: But there is no choice. Our origin determines our destiny. The court fights for power and profit, and even more fighting on the battlefield. If you are careless, you will never be doomed. However, what is ridiculous is that you are cautious all day long and you will never be doomed.

The queen and the Wu family are facing the biggest crisis. If they can survive this disaster, it will be a great opportunity. Unfortunately, it is difficult to survive. The mastermind of the deposed queen group is your ninth brother. In the past, in order to take power, he used the deposed king to establish Wu and killed the Guanlong family. Changsun Quan and his son, including your happiness, were destroyed by politics.

It was because of power that he wanted to use his old tricks again, support the Xue group, and kill Mei Niang with a soft knife. Shuyu, I tell you that no matter who wins or loses in this political storm, he will be bloody. If the political battle is successful, Shangguan Yi and other political enemies will at least be exiled to Lingnan or will be killed.

If the political battle fails and Mei Niang moves into the cold palace, I will move into the prison cell. They can take my life by making excuses, which is easier than killing a chicken. I don’t care. I just happen to go down to accompany you, but I just implicate Erya. I am afraid that the only one who really loves her in the world is the only one who loves her.

After saying that, he slowly got up, came to the altar, picked up the scissors by the stove, cut off the burning wick. The wick was on the scissors, and still burned hard until it turned into ashes. Wu Kang laughed silently, put down the scissors in his hand, stared at the spiritual position of the new city, and continued to say his heart...

The candle wick burns with a fire, and still wants to shine. People are as late as possible, and they also want to survive. The Buddha once said, "I don't go to hell, whoever loves me will go to the end. I don't want to accept my fate, so I beg Li Chunfeng. He gave me the word "new", and I thought of you."

Your hatred for me has nothing to do with Erya, she is innocent. For our daughter, please pity me and give me a dream to point out the way. But as soon as possible, I am really afraid. After leaving Zhaoling, the censor was waiting for me. He read your brother's edict, saying that Mei Niang was deposed and took me back to trial.

After confides his heart, Wu Kang returns to the futon, sits cross-legged and closes his eyes. He tries to empty his nerves, force himself to fall asleep, and waits for Shu Yu to take some advice. He sleeps until dawn, and there is no dream except for his soreness and numbness. Keep waiting. There are two days left. The envoy period is over, and he must return to Beijing to report his life.

The second day was disappointment, not dreaming of the new city, or even dreaming of the new city. The third day was despair, although I successfully dreamed of the new city. The familiar face was still expressionless, with red lips mechanically touching, and four words were repeated: You go quickly...

Over and over again, Wu Kang was awakened. It was dawn. The mission period ended. Even if he was reluctant, he would return to the capital. He stood quietly for a long time, took out a calculation bag of fire and lit three incense sticks. He inserted it into the incense burner on the altar, bowed three deeply, and left reluctantly.

I went to see the Zhaoling Supervisor, received the envoy's book, and left the Zhaoling area. Outside Anle Temple in the south, I saw Qian Shunpinglang's heart hanging high, and finally pressed into my chest. There was no censor waiting, indicating that Mei Niang was safe, but how long can this peace of mind last?

He took ten personal guards to Liquan County and rode his horse to join the personal guards and the post station outside the county. He was frightened all the way, staring at the front, afraid that such people would pop up: wearing an inverted trapezoidal crown, a red robe and a white gauze mid-lane.

People who dress up like this are all imperial censors. If they suddenly appear, they will definitely scare him. Life is too difficult. I really want to become color blind or blind. Especially when I pass by the village and cannot see the official road, I will feel inexplicably nervous.

I always felt that there was a censor in the other side of the village, holding an edict to lock him up. After passing three villages in a row, his mentality completely collapsed. He stopped on the side of the road and pointed to the north and cursed. The guards were frightened and quickly got off the horse and surrounded him, asking questions all the time.

Wu Kang stopped scolding, gathered all his wine bags and poured two pounds of water and wine. He stood by the roadside and peed, tilted his head and shouted: "I'm afraid of a bird egg, my head will fall, and a big scar. Maybe the head will fall to the ground, and you can travel through time and space, go back to a thousand years later, be filial to my father. Marry Li Lingyue, and then help her lose weight and turn the female tank into a goddess."

He was talking nonsense and was in a turmoil again. The guard was anxious and concerned, and Qian cried in a crying voice: "Big Boss, what's wrong with you? Has the hysteria recurred? Don't scare me. Don't stand there, quickly raise the banner and call the soul, Pinglang, hurry up and take the banner..."

Wu Kang lifted his pants and slapped his head hard. Why are you making a fuss? You cry, Nai Weng is not dead yet. He gets on the horse and continues to rush, using the power of alcohol to slash the horse's butt. He is driving under the influence of lightning for a moment, and the scene is almost out of control, which completely scares the guards.

When he arrived at Liquan Post Station, he was sweating all over and his alcohol was greatly reduced. Zhao Sheng was outside the post gate and saw the horse team returning, he ran over. His face was extremely anxious and his lips were trembling: "The big thing is wrong, and someone will die."

Wu Kang was struck by lightning, and he was spinning and fell off the horse's back. Zhao Sheng quickly held his eyes and hands, and quickly blew the pot in his arms. The scene was inflated again. Some pinched people, some looked for hot water. Pinglang waved the soul-summing banner and howled at the top of his voice: Bingzhou Wu family changed it, and the soul is back...

All the personal guards were moving, and they lined up side by side to block the melon-eating crowd. Wu Kang smiled bitterly, and it turned out that my heart was not as strong as I imagined. My head was chaotic, and my ears suddenly became deaf. I saw them open their mouths, but they could not hear the sound. The eyes were scattered, and the mouth was repeated, and the repeater mode: Is the censor here?

I don’t know how long it took, but my hearing began to recover and my eyes gradually became clear. Everyone was ecstatic, and Zhao Sheng reported urgently: “It’s not that the censor has come. Yesterday, when I was patrolling, I found a fool with a very suspicious appearance. We caught her, and it was an old acquaintance, Zhao Chiman’s daughter, that funny assassin.”

Funny, Wu Kang was resurrected in full blood, slapped his forehead hard and cursed, "Do you want to scare me to death? The Censor didn't come, why are you anxious? Is Zhao Chiman's daughter in Dongdu, wanting to avenge her father and assassinate my wife? Didn't she catch her? Why are you anxious?"

Qian Shun was also angry, spitting fragrance and slapped him. Zhao Sheng hugged his head, with a very aggrieved expression: "The little lady is very stubborn. It's been almost two days since she doesn't eat or drink. She doesn't listen to her advice, and it's useless to scare her. She is worried that something will happen, so she is so anxious."

Wu Kang finally calmed down and scolded Zhao Sheng for his anger. Then he walked into the inn and ordered the inn to prepare meals. With lean meat and rice porridge, Zhao Sheng led the way to the house arrest room. He pushed the door directly into the door, turned around and inserted the door bolt, and placed the rice porridge on the table.

He forced the lady in the corner, pulled off her outer skirt, and knocked her down on the bed. His fingers shrank, looking fierce and fierce: "When the number is three, you sit down and drink all the porridge. If you dare to leave half a grain of rice, I will strip you naked and throw it on the street. I am very annoyed now and I don't have the mood to coax you, one, two..."

After the three numbers were called out, they were still indifferent. Wu Kang strided heavily and pulled her clothes. The lady screamed in a flash, avoided the claws, and stumbled away. Her eyes were full of fear. Seeing Wu Kang leaning in again, she quickly held the porridge bowl and drank it.

Wu Kang was so happy that he rolled his eyes and said, "I emphasize again that the one who killed your father is a terrible politics, not me, Wu. I said last time that you are just a woman and can't bear the hatred. I found someone to marry, have a few children, and ask them to report to me..."

The words came to an abrupt end. After a long time, he sighed and untied his waist. He took out the iron crossbow and gold leaves and placed them on the bed: "Don't wait for that long, I'm already in trouble. If I can't stand it, you will avenge your revenge. If you can't stand it, you can buy crossbow arrows and practice until the law is perfect, and you can take my life."

After saying that, he walked towards the door, the lady exclaimed again, huddled in the corner of the east wall, trembling with her arms crossed her chest. Wu Kang looked at the porridge bowl, said, "Eat it completely, and slammed the door and left." This yellow-haired girl is less than fifteen, so what kind of revenge can you take?

Zhao Sheng came over, his eyes kept turning, deliberately raising his voice: "A toad lie on his feet and does not bite people, and his subordinates can solve it. As long as you sleep with her, you will be obedient until your womb is born in your belly, you will be obedient. This is how a woman is. As long as she is pregnant, she will be a new life."
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