Fang Xie didn't stay in the Tai Chi hall for long and didn't say anything cruel, but after he left, all the courtiers gave a sigh of relief, as if there was a big mountain in his heart just now. These courtiers are people who have been wandering in ups and downs for many years. They have never seen this momentum in a young man.
Many of them have served God bless emperor Yang Yi. In their opinion, Yang Yi's imperial spirit is not heavy. He is a slightly feminine person who has gone too far. He is very mean in both his actions and words. However, Yang Yi can really bring pressure. He seems to have something inherent in the Yang family.
When the little emperor Yang Chengqian arrived, he did not put any pressure on the courtiers. Although he is also a member of the Yang family, although he learned a lot from Yang Yi, he is still too young after all. In front of the man Dynasty's civil and military forces, he was like a young beast. He wanted to be powerful, but he couldn't bring it out. Around him were a group of old foxes. They had already seen clearly that the claws and teeth of the young beast had not been sharpened.
After that, the court officials were afraid of the armored general in power.
And Fang Xie, they feel far more than fear. Fang Xie is not introverted. Some people may say that this is an immature performance. But in fact, by no means. Fang Xie is not introverted because of his self-confidence. His temperament is very strange. Maybe it has a deep relationship with his origin.
Next, Dugu Wenxiu and Niu huilun, the great scholar, took the lead, and the courtiers naturally responded warmly. The next step is to discuss which day is a golden day and how large it should be.
Fang Xie originally planned to live in the shop on East 23rd Street, but now his identity is different and he doesn't have some freedom. Even if he wants to live back, it's difficult for him.
Now Fang Xie's residence is in Changchun Garden.
Standing by the lotus pond, Fang Xie looked at the dimly visible dome in the distance and was a little distracted. In my memory, it seems that not long ago, I hid in the vegetable garden outside the dome house and stole some green and sweet cucumbers to eat. At that time, he really didn't think that one day he would become the master of Changchun Garden.
However, at this time, the small vegetable garden has been deserted and covered with weeds. The new people are working in full swing. It will take at least half a month to completely clean the Changchun Garden. It seems that the dome house is so decadent, and the already unsightly wooden house looks even darker. However, it was amazing that a new branch appeared on the roof and turned green.
He took his eyes back and glanced at Wei Mu standing not far away.
"You are contradictory?"
Fang Xie asked.
"Yes"
Wei Mu hung his head and answered. Perhaps he had been a servant for too long. Wei Mu seemed to have some confidence in front of Fang Xie. Or maybe Fang Xie almost killed him at the head of Chang'an city. He still has lingering fear. He dared not face Fang Xie's eyes, as if afraid of being swallowed up by the terrible golden fire in the next second.
"It's not the first time I've seen such a contradiction like you."
Fang Xie sat down in the pavilion beside the lotus pond, where Yang Yi, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, once had a conversation with him. Over the years, things have changed.
When saying this, Fang Xie involuntarily thought of attacking the tiger. The "teenager" who always felt that he was too ugly to show his face in front of others
Puhu came out of the imperial mausoleum to show his true face. Perhaps it is because he has not known anyone else for more than 200 years, so no one pointed at him from behind and said: look, that is the emperor's brother. He is really ugly.
Although the inner contradiction of Puma tiger is different from that of Wei mu, it has many similarities. So Fang Xie can understand the pain in Wei Mu's heart... He lives far longer than normal people, but this is precisely because he is abnormal, so Wei Mu is contradictory. He still wants to live, but he doesn't want to be a monster.
There is no need for others to say that he is a monster. He has admitted that he is a monster in his own heart. No matter who has some disgusting insects in his body, even after more than 200 years, he will not calm down when he thinks of it. This kind of life is long because those insects change his body, and these insects are not immortal. When the life of insects ends, he will also die.
Besides, it will die miserably.
The world is sometimes unfair, sometimes very fair.
"When you figure out what you want, talk to me again. Since I have promised, you won't go back on it unless you do something that makes me go back on it."
"I want to be a normal person."
Wei Mu bit his teeth and said.
"Have you decided?"
Fang Xie asked.
Wei Mu nodded: "If I die immediately because I get rid of those insects in my body, I'll admit it. If I don't die, I'll easily live a normal life for a few years. You may understand the pain and contradiction in my heart, but it's not necessary to disintegrate the pain of insects. Raising insects with flesh requires eating something that normal people will never eat and doing something that normal people will never do, When I eat these things and do these things, I'm not even as good as a beast. I've had enough, really enough. "
Fang Xie nodded after being silent for a while: "if you think about it, I will help you get the insects out and try my best to keep you alive, but I can't give you any guarantee."
"OK!"
Wei Mu nodded again: "there's another request... If the insects in my body are removed, I still want to lead the army. But I don't want to lead the armored army. Can you give me a horse and let me go to the northwest to fight with the real swords and guns of the Mongolian Yuan people."
After a pause, Fang Xie asked, "why do you want to go to the northwest to fight with the Mongolian Yuan people?"
Wei Mu raised his head and looked at Fang Xie: "more than 200 years ago, when the great Sui Dynasty established the country, Emperor Taizu took us to fight against the Mongolian Yuan Tartars in the northwest, and we won. Now there is civil strife in the Central Plains, the national strength is empty, and the Mongolian Yuan people are coming again. I heard that the Tartars have hit the edge of Yishui in one breath... This is deceiving me. There is no one in the Central Plains, so I want to go and win again."
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imperial mausoleum
Fang Xie had been standing outside the imperial mausoleum for half an hour. He just looked at the stone gate that had been sealed again in a daze. He had been here once and knew what kind of sadness it was in the imperial mausoleum. The bodies of the emperor of the Sui Dynasty were actually food prepared by Yang Jian for himself.
Thinking of these, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to calm down. How greedy are people? Yang Jian has established an empire, but he is still not satisfied. He wants to live forever and protect the empire he built himself for thousands of years. For this wish, he didn't even care about his family.
Eat your own flesh and blood and drink your own blood.
"Don't go in?"
Xiang qingniu asked.
Fang Xie shook his head: "forget it, don't disturb him. Although you and I all guessed that puhu might still be alive, since he chose to stay there forever, we'd better not disturb him. If he was alive, when he was lonely, he might come out to find you and me for a drink. If he died, let him sleep there quietly."
Xiang qingniu nodded.
The two of them went to worship master Wan before, but they vaguely knew about a location, not even a grave. Old man Wan's body was dug up by Yang Jian and transported back to Chang'an city. Then Yang Jian whipped the body to vent his anger. The mutilated body was then discarded outside the city, and the bones have long been missing.
Xiang qingniu just cried and his eyes were swollen all around. He is such a man of temperament, crying when he is sad, cheering when he is happy, without affectation and affectation. Perhaps it is precisely because of his temperament that he will become enlightened.
"After returning to Chang'an City, I have several things to finish before I can leave again. The first thing to make the Central Plains stable and the Jianghu obedient is to reform. It's urgent. After all, too many people are involved in the reform this time. I'm not afraid of them, but once I start, it will involve a wide range of people. I have to bear it until the war between Mongolian Yuan people and foreigners is solved."
"The second thing is to rebuild the imperial court platform. There are senior scholar Niu huilun, San jinhou and Dugu. It's hard to say it's difficult, and it's not difficult to say it's not difficult. I've told Chen Xiaoru to find any reason to dig out and get rid of all the ghosts in the imperial court. We should do this, but we can't make them think I want to do it on a large scale."
"The third thing is what I just said about the Jianghu."
Fang Xie glanced at Xiang qingniu: "In any case, Jianghu affairs are not trivial. There are many heroes in the reckless, and there are many xias inside and outside the clan. At the beginning, Emperor Sui Tianyou wanted to hold a Wulin conference and select some Jianghu talents for himself. At that time, he planned to give it to me, but he has not been able to do it. Now there are internal and external troubles in the Central Plains, and he needs the help of Jianghu sects and hermits. Whether it is to resist the Mongolian Yuan people It's still foreigners. The army alone can't do it. "
"You do it for me."
Fang explained.
"Short oil... Am I going to become the Wulin alliance leader?"
Xiang qingniu asked.
Fang Xie smiled: "If you want people in the Jianghu to return to their hearts, you must have a sect to take the lead. Your eldest martial brother Xiao 19 didn't come back and didn't know where he went. Maybe he saw in the dark that we didn't need his help, so you can't count on him when you go back to qingleshan. You're a Taoist priest, so naturally you'll take care of it. The status of the Jianghu is respected by the Taoist clan. But the Taoist priest is too loose, In fact, the large and small Taoist temples have nothing to do with each other. They all claim to be under the Taoist sect, but the good and bad are mixed... Before the Wulin conference, I'm going to ask you to integrate the Taoist sect, and then hold the conference in the name of the Taoist sect. "
"Consolidation?"
Xiang qingniu jumped back: "you don't want me to fight with Zhang Yiyang? If you don't kill the old cow's nose, daozong can't be integrated."
"Not necessarily"
Fang Xie smiled and said, "I've sent someone to invite him. At that time, I'll discuss how to integrate the two of you. I also sent someone to qingleshan. If your eldest martial brother Xiao 19 is in nature, it's best to ask him to come. If he's not in, please ask Mr. Zhuo to come."
Xiang qingniu gasped: "it's OK not to fight... Why don't we poison him?"
Fang Xie glanced at him and Xiang qingniu smiled: "to tell you the truth, it's not easy to convince that old ox's nose than to win him."
"Integrating Taoism is the beginning."
Solution: "After the integration of Taoism, the Jianghu will be integrated. I still say that an unsophisticated swordsman in the Jianghu may have more conscience than a great general of the imperial court. Yang Shunhui has two guards and soldiers. Now he has become a slave of foreigners. Li Yuanshan doesn't hesitate to be a minister to the Mongolian Yuan people in order to be an emperor... We can't rely on the black flag army alone. I need more people to help me win this battle."
"And then?"
Xiang qingniu asked, "what else?"
Fang Xie suddenly smiled: "then I'll find you a fat daughter-in-law."
Xiang qingniu spat: "bah! You just want a fat daughter-in-law... I want two!"