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113 Chapter 113
Chapter One Hundred and Thirteenth, The Way of Establishing People
Yun Qing stood in the center of Zangfeng Pavilion, closed his eyes and meditated, meditating to feel the countless sword intents around him. en8.
The previous picture of the sword has been transformed into a scholar in a blue and white robe. He holds a sword and draws the ground. Behind him is the vast territory of the Gaya Dynasty. The cold light on the sword flickered, and the murderous intent was awe-inspiring, but the mysterious jade on the sword ear was radiant and soft, benevolent and charitable.
It is the way of the king to be able to pacify the chaos with force and settle the country with virtue.
Although the first emperor of Gaya made a great contribution to the establishment of the country, in the comments of later generations, his status is far less than that of Emperor Wu. Legend has it that the first emperor of Gaya was fierce and cruel, and killed countless people who resisted when he was in power, but how could the swordsman block the tongues of the public, and how could the literati be so proud? So at the beginning of the establishment of the Gaya Dynasty, some people were dissatisfied with the rule of the first emperor and began to plan for restoration. During the first few hundred years of the Gaya Dynasty, almost most of the years were at war with the Restoration Party.
Later, Prince Gaya returned after a great victory against the rebellion, but was ambushed when he was passing through Fengcaoyuan and died at the hands of the enemy generals. It is said that the Restoration Party also hung the prince's head on the tower of the capital of the Gaya Empire soon after, which caused the wrath of the First Emperor of Gaya, and he immediately ordered the killing of millions of Restoration Party prisoners of war in Fengcaoyuan.
That year, the Beichuan feudal lords rebelled nine times out of ten. It was also in that year that the first emperor Gaya, who had left countless dark illnesses in his early years of battle, finally couldn't bear the pain of losing his son and was seriously ill. That winter, the emperor died.
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Later, when Emperor Wu succeeded to the throne, he invited He Qingqiu, one of the famous scholars of Moling, to come out. The cooperation between the two was like a duck to water. He Qingqiu reformed the political affairs for Emperor Wu, re-established the three princes and nine ministers, and weakened the power of the vassal states; in the war, this person was also invincible. It can be said that it was He Qingqiu who created a beautiful scene for Emperor Wu, and even later historical records often mentioned that "whoever wins Qingqiu can seal the border and decide the country, and the world is in hand!"
Later, when Emperor Wu passed away, He Qingqiu sealed his sword and went back to seclusion, and he never appeared on Beichuan University. don't know how many Gaya emperors wanted to find him in later generations, but they couldn't find him.
I think it was at that time that he incarnated as a sword spirit and belonged to Zangfeng Pavilion. don't know if the flames are rising again, if he can find a monarch like Emperor Wu, so that the sword intent of the frontier that shakes the ancients and shines to the present can reappear. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"
Yun Qing sorted out what he had obtained from this conversation with He Qingqiu, then got up again and walked towards the largest painting in the entire Zangfeng Pavilion.
That painting should be the last orthodox inheritance of Moling Sword Pavilion, which is the holy sword intent.
This painting is also very eye-catching in the entire Zangfeng Pavilion, because it is the largest and covers almost half of the wall. And compared with the paintings of various landscapes and utensils around it, it looks more complicated and detailed. In all the freehand paintings, such a pair of fine brush strokes appeared, how could it not be eye-catching?
The painting is a long street. It looks like there are shops and tiles everywhere on the street. When you stand close, you can even vaguely hear people's voices, which is full of vitality.
She looked carefully, there were people everywhere on the street, and she couldn't see where the sword spirit was, so she had to reach out and touch it and enter the painting.
The noise was incessant, this time Yun Qing did not appear in the sky, but went directly into the crowd. The crowd beside her were all mortals wearing ancient Beichuan clothes. The nose is also full of various mixed scents, and the fragrance of fat and powder is mixed with the fragrance of food. The sound of hawking, the sound of forging iron, and the sound of Yingyan came one after another, and it was really lively.
Yun Qing finally squeezed out of the crowd, and as soon as his eyes swept away, he saw the ox cart slowly approaching from the small stone bridge.
The small stone bridge is connected to the city gate, and the people who come in from there are either exhausted and tired, or they are tired but very excited. One of them is a foreign traveler, and the other is a homecoming traveler.
This bullock cart looks very different.
It slowly pulled a cart of hay and walked in from the city gate. The driver was an old man, who was very dark. Only by looking closely could he distinguish his facial features. The hay was so high that it bumped with the ox cart, but it didn't fall. After the old man pulled the car rope and turned around, Yun Qing realized that there was actually a person sitting in the haystack behind the car.
The man was wearing a grey, sackcloth shirt, with most of his body sunk in the hay, with his long legs dangling outside, looking rather comical.
The old man looked like he was about to reach his destination, so he got out of the car and inspected his bullock cart. As soon as he turned around, he saw two dangling long legs, and he was so frightened: "Who, who are you? Why are you in me? In the car!?"
The man propped himself up and tried to sit up from the rim of the car, but the ox cart was covered with grass and it was difficult to exert strength, and it fell back again. Yun Qing wondered if the sword spirit in this painting had been locked up for so long, and his brain was broken?
The old man laughed when he saw it, stretched out his hand to help the man, and pulled him out of the hay.
"Be careful!"
The man finally jumped out of the car, and then he gave the old man a salute and said, "Thank you, old man. I have inconvenient legs and feet, so I only touched your car, so please don't blame me."
Yun Qing saw that the man had a good appearance and a calm aura. He was not very young, only in his early twenties, but his left leg was slightly lame, and he seemed to be inconvenient as he said.
"You don't say anything to me either! You scared me just now!" the old man reprimanded.
The young man smiled and said with some embarrassment: "The person who touched the car at night was afraid of scaring you, so he didn't say it. I didn't expect to wake up and be in the city."
The old man shook his head and didn't say much: "Come on, go wherever you want to go. Now this capital is prosperous."
The young man saluted the old man again, and then turned around like Yun Qing was coming. His legs and feet were inconvenient and he stumbled while walking through the crowd. Seeing this, Yun Qing had no choice but to come up to him and support him, "I don't know which senior Mo Ling is?"
"Under Xu Wutong, where is your little friend?" This young man seemed to be very talkative, neither as cold as Jiang Yingyue nor like He Qingqiu who liked to act like a senior.
"I am a person of the devil's way. This time I entered the Tibetan Fengge to invite a sword spirit to be born to help me out of the predicament. I don't know Mr. Xu..." Yun Qing cut the story short and cut to the point directly, just when she wanted to ask Xu Wutong if he would like to. When he went out with her, he was interrupted by the other party.
"It's Xu Wu... My surname is Xu Wu." He scratched the back of his head, seeming a little embarrassed.
Yunqing was also embarrassed. Beichuan's surname was somewhat different from here, and Xu Wu was still an ancient surname, so she planned to repeat it.
"I know about your situation. There are also some small connections between the many sword spirits here." Xu Wutong hurriedly said, "Do you also understand the rules of the sword spirits here?"
Yun Qing nodded: "Every senior sword spirit chooses to follow the right person. The previous senior Jiang Yingyue and He Qingqiu didn't look down on me."
"Since you have said that you only choose the right people, it means that you are only different from their requirements, and you don't have to belittle yourself." Xu Wutong advised, he thought for a while, "I think you are good."
Yun Qing finally saw hope: "Sir, would you like to leave with me?"
"Do you know what I did when I came to Gaya Emperor on the ox cart?" Xu Wutong didn't answer her, but asked a new question.
Yunqing tried hard to recall this history, but couldn't remember a person similar to Xu Wutong, so he shook his head: "I don't know."
"Do you know what I cultivated is He Jianyi?" Xu Wutong stepped back and asked.
This Yun Qing is clear: "Tongsheng Sword Intent."
"Yes, the sages of the upper class, and the people of Limin, this is the sword intent of the sage. Jiang Yingyuexiu's Taiji sword intent is the way of heaven, so she established the country by the destiny, and He Qingqiuxiu's sword intent is the earth. The way, so he decided the country by means of the combination of hardness and softness."
"I don't know what this sword intent, sir, is repairing?" Yun Qing asked with a frown. If he guessed correctly, it should be the way of man.
"They are the way of emperors, and I am the way of common people, or it can be said to be the way of manhood."
Xu Wutong chuckled lightly, going up out of the clear sky, down to the turbid earth, the red dust rolling between the heavens and the earth is not even half a part, in such a moment it seems to be extremely similar to the human saint.
"I came to the imperial capital just to educate and transform the people with the holy sword intent."
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