aircannonsinc Chapter 123 The Emperor's Soul Qi; I don't want you to be filial, I only want you to be lo
Chapter 123 The Emperor's Soul Qi; I don't want you to be filial, I only want you to be lo
Tianfu Prefecture.
Tianfu Teahouse.
Teahouses usually don't open until twelve o'clock.
Open till 8pm...
The old Tianfu people in the old town of Tianfu City all love Bashi...
Sitting in a teahouse for one afternoon and one night, playing mahjong and drinking tea, has long been a habit of the people of Tianfu.
On this day, Tianfu Teahouse just opened.
An old man had already arrived outside the teahouse.
The owner of the teahouse, looking at the old man, hurriedly came out to entertain.
She was very impressed with this old man, and he had been here for many days.
And every time I don't come alone, I come with a large group of dozens of people.
It's just that the old people usually come in the afternoon when the sky is getting dark, and it's almost never so early in the future.
At this moment, the boss smiled and arranged a seat for the old man.
"Master Zhu, why did you come so early today!"
"Are you alone today?"
The owner of the teahouse is a shrewd woman in her forties.
Guests from south to north can be entertained comprehensively.
The old man smiled.
"I'm bored, come and sit down."
"Why are there so few people today? Even at this point, there should be quite a few people here to play mahjong."
The lady boss smiled.
"It's not because of that sub-program on CCTV last night. 55
"That program was broadcast live at 11:30. In my house, the whole family was watching. My son, who is about to be a senior in high school, usually rarely stays up late. It's just that show. I have to finish watching it and then review it."
"My father also wants to see. He is in his 60s, and he is about to be in his 70s. He usually goes to bed at nine o'clock on time. Yesterday, he stayed up until 12 o'clock at night...he was crying uncontrollably."9
"After waking up this morning, I'm going to sleep again at noon!
"I'm afraid there are many uncles and uncles, just like my father.""
"But that sub-program of CCTV is really good. People like me who don't usually cry, I cried when I watched it yesterday... If I were in Caiyun Prefecture, I'm afraid I would also like to go there and give those heroic spirits a bouquet of flowers. of."
The proprietress couldn't help but sigh.
Mr. Zhu listened silently, smiled and nodded, but did not speak.
The proprietress ran back and forth to bring a pot of tea to Mr. Zhu.
In the entire teahouse, Mr. Zhu was the rare guest at this moment.
So the proprietress has been talking to Mr. Zhu all the time.
"Master Zhu, you seem to be a few years older than my father, 233 was really hard back then!
"When I watched TV, there were a lot of red souls, they looked like teenage children, they looked younger than my son... how did they die!
And at this moment, Master Zhu glanced at the proprietress and opened his mouth faintly.
"Teenage... very young?
"Back then, in Daxia, there was a seven-year-old child who ran wildly in several villages with chicken feather letters, passing on the news!
"There is a 12-year-old boy, wearing a loose uniform, who is going to the front line..."
"Teenage... Is it rare to die in battle?"
"If they don't die, they will die for the people of Daxia. If they don't die, they will die for women and children in Daxia, and there will be many more Jinlings of the year... Daxia is about to die..."
"They can only die!
At this moment, the lady boss couldn't control her horror.
She suddenly felt that the old man Zhu in front of her had changed.
The person drinking tea in front of him was not an amiable old man, but a cold-blooded living Yama.
But soon, the old man smiled at the proprietress again.
"Madam, this pot of tea doesn't quite match my taste, so give me a pot of white horse hair tips instead."
The proprietress nodded immediately.
Xiao ran to change the tea for the old man in front of him.
She also has no interest in chatting with Master Zhu at all.
It just really scared her too much.
At the same time, Mr. Zhu raised his head and looked at the sky.
"What a good day, what a great summer!
"Children, don't blame me... I sent you to the battlefield back then..."
"You are willing to die on the battlefield, right... It's just that this irresistible resentment, how can we smooth it out!
"Let you out, Daxia won't be able to be peaceful and peaceful, and the country will last forever..."
The old man muttered to himself in the teahouse.
He seemed to be thinking about something, but there was still no answer.
And at the same time.
At this moment, Lin Yan is also wandering on the streets of Tianfu City.
In fact, it is not a wandering, but according to the mobile phone navigation, only to this side.
Behind him, Zhang Xinyi, who had stayed up all night, was not in good spirits, and Monk Yingwen, who was extremely reluctant.
All three of them wore large sunglasses to avoid being recognized.
But it's fine.
No one could have imagined that Lin Yan and the others, who were still in Caiyun Prefecture a few hours ago, would now be strutting around the streets of Tianfu City.
Because of Zhang Xinyi, an ordinary person.
Lin Yan had no way to directly pass through the gate of the underworld and teleport to Tianfu Prefecture.
So I had to hide my figure, hurry up all night, and flew over.
The bumpy road made Zhang Xinyi feel a little uncomfortable now.
As for monk Yingwen.
This old monk tried to escape several times along the way, but was caught by Lin Yan abruptly.
It is also thanks to the fact that this guy is a Buddha, and before, in order to set up the illusion of Chongbai Temple, too much Emperor Soul Qi was consumed.
Let this guy's current combat power be similar to that of a ghost.
Otherwise, Lin Yan wouldn't be able to easily subdue this old monk.
At this moment, monk Yingwen followed Lin Yan unhurriedly.
He looked at Lin Yan with a complicated expression.
"You're sure... Grandpa is here!"
Lin Yan let out a suffocating breath.
"It can only be roughly determined that he should be in Tianfu Prefecture, but it is hard to say where he will appear."5
Monk Yingwen sneered.
"Grandpa's tomb is in Jinling. Even if he appears, he should be in Jinling."
"What are you doing in Tianfu Prefecture!
Lin Yan glanced back at Monk Yingwen.
"Don't you have a good relationship with your grandpa? Can't guess that?
Monk Yingwen didn't speak, just snorted.
And Lin Yan didn't mean to stop, he smiled coldly.
"I actually thought about you before I decided to want your grandfather to be the Yama of my underworld."
"To be precise, I have considered all the sixteen emperors of the Ming Dynasty, and I even specifically asked Zhang Xinyi's grandmother, Liu Mengyun, who was a professor of history.35
"She said, when your uncle Zhu Di usurped the throne... Eight hundred personal soldiers were able to usurp the throne successfully, which is truly amazing..."
"More than 30 people rushed into the army of tens of thousands, causing the other party to trample and die, and more than 3,000 people were captured! If it were not clearly recorded in the historical data, she would not have believed that such a miracle would be possible.
"Mr. Liu Mengyun also told me that once a general succeeds, ten thousand bones die, and an emperor succeeds... that is, one has to step on countless corpses before stepping onto the throne of the emperor. 35
"She also said that your biggest mistake was that you didn't understand and trust your grandfather's ability at all. That old man Zhu has done enough work for you to be a stable emperor. As long as you don't move anything, your throne will be as stable as Mount Tai. .
"Unfortunately, when you were still a bear child, you thought you were smart, but you wanted to overthrow the whole situation that Mr. Zhu's painstakingly laid out, and go the opposite way and make a fool of yourself..."
"It's okay to cut the vassal, but also to change the ancestral system, eagerly elevate the status of civil servants, and demote military generals and honorable officials, and even most local military officials take a wait-and-see attitude towards this royal infighting."
"You were by no means the master of "benevolence and weakness" back then, but your character was actually quite tyrannical and ruthless.
"As soon as my grandfather died, he changed the ancestral system, forcibly cut down the vassal, and did not leave any room, he did everything he did, even abolishing four uncles as the people, forcing the whole family of the King of Xiang to death. There is the slightest easing, and there is no sign of benevolence, filial piety or weakness from any angle.
"Also, Mr. Liu Mengyun also mentioned that the sentence "Don't make me have the name of killing my uncle", which was taken as evidence of your "kindness and weakness", is very intriguing!"
"If you ask not to hurt Zhu Di, you should say "Don't kill my uncle", and the center of your words is "there is the name of killing uncle", it is the "name" rather than the truth, the point is not that Zhu Xi will not die. It is Zhu Di's death that cannot affect your reputation."
"Sure enough, your old Zhu family are all ruthless..."
Zhang Xinyi carefully glanced at the monk next to her.
In the previous contacts, she always felt that this old monk was a good person and a kind heart...
How come Mr. Lin Yan has completely changed a person.
But at this moment, Monk Yingwen didn't refute anything.
He just laughed at himself.
"You're right..."
"However, Zhu Yunwen is already dead.
"The soul flies away... 99
"The only thing left now is the old monk of Chongbai Temple, the monk Yingwen.
"You have to take me to see grandfather, I don't know what you are going to do.
"And you didn't answer me, why is my grandfather in Tianfu Prefecture.
"Even if my grandfather has become a big virtual, he should be in Jinling."
Lin Yan's footsteps paused.
He looked back at the old monk behind him, and then spoke quietly.
"The disaster more than eighty years ago..."
"Even you, a disheartened monk who was huddled in Chongbai Temple, went to the battlefield!"
"Do you think that Zhu Chongba, who started a bowl in the beginning and won the three hundred miles of the Ming Dynasty, would really be like a dead man, sitting idly by?
"It will take hundreds of years to change from a ghost to a ghost, even if it is the soul of an emperor, at least three to five hundred years... The Ming Dynasty, in 276, 16 emperors... wait for him to become a ghost. At that time, Da Ming is long gone, but he still has time to see Da Xia's two hundred years of suffering with his own eyes!"5
"Guess when he wakes up and what will he do?
Monk Yingwen was uncontrollably terrified at this moment.
At the same time, Lin Yan spoke quietly again.
"Back then... the war...
"Daxia, Tianfu Prefecture, Tianfu troops, the most dead!
"Of course, there may be more than one Tianfu prefecture, everywhere... there may have been his shadows.
This time, Monk Yingwen was sweating coldly on his forehead.
He knew his grandfather.
Know what kind of person his grandfather was.
He can indeed do such a thing.
The Specter of the Great Void level, unless he fights with a human attitude like him, otherwise, he cannot use the means of a ghost to influence the world, otherwise he will be punished by heaven.
But in addition to that, after Da Xu revives a corpse or incarnates a person, he can act as a human... to contribute to certain things.
those times.
It is absolutely impossible for his grandfather to be reconciled to obscurity.
He was afraid that he could not wait to command thousands of troops and make those Japanese slaves exterminate their families...
It's not like he hasn't done such a thing.
Back then, Lan Yu, who was under my grandfather's command, hit the fishing sea in the grassland... how many people were killed... how many people were captured...
Monk Yingwen took a deep breath at this moment.
He was more nervous, he wanted to run.
But at this moment, Lin Yan glanced at him again.
It made him have to give up the idea.
At the same time, Lin Yan glanced at Zhang Xinyi and spoke in a low voice.
"The teahouse that I asked you to check with the navigation before is this one.
At this moment, Zhang Xinyi was still a little dizzy.
But still reluctantly cheered up.
"There are several teahouses with the same name, and this should be the last one. 55
“Tianfu Teahouse!”
"It says on the nav, just around the bend ahead.
Lin Yan nodded and said nothing.
He just quickened his pace, and sure enough, he turned a corner and saw a quaint teahouse on the opposite street.
This is the clue that Zhang Jingzhi had investigated in the underworld and himself.
Zhu Chongba, the last time he appeared in this teahouse.
Lin Yan took a deep breath, if he was lucky, he might be able to meet him this time.
The time now is two o'clock in the afternoon.
The number of people in Tianfu Teahouse gradually increased.
The proprietress is busy greeting the guests. Usually, this is the busiest time. She is busy serving tea, arranging seats, and waiting for the guests to play mahjong, but she is not so busy.
At this moment, the proprietress saw three strange people coming outside the teahouse.
The three of them all wore sunglasses, and the two young men looked like a young couple with good looks and good looks. Behind the young couple, there was a bald old man who looked like a monk.
At this moment, the young man walked over first.
Don't grumble, just speak directly.
"Madam, in your teahouse, recently, has there been a guest named Zhu, who always comes."
The proprietress was stunned for a moment, then turned her head directly, took out a brocade box, and handed it directly to the young man!
"It's amazing, Mr. Zhu said before that if someone came here to look for him this afternoon, I'd give this to you, but I didn't expect there would be people! 99
The pupils behind the youth's sunglasses shrank fiercely.
He took the brocade box. The brocade box was not heavy, so he didn't know what was inside.
He looked back at Zhang Xinyi, and then turned around.
"Thanks, lady boss! 35
"Then we'll go first, without disturbing your business.
After the young man took the brocade box, he left the teahouse directly.
The woman and the old monk quickly followed.
That young man was naturally Lin Yan.
After he came to an alley with almost nothing, he slowly opened the brocade box.
What was in the brocade box turned out to be a white flag...
The flags are old and even yellowed.
But after opening it, there are vigorous dark characters on it...
In the center of the flag is written a large and vigorous "die" character.
On the left and right sides of the word "die" are written a few lines of small characters like this...
On the right, "I don't want you to be filial to me; I only want you to be loyal in the great summer. 35
On the left, "The national disaster is at the forefront, and the Japanese slaves are ferocious. When the summer rises and falls, everyone has a share. I want to serve, but I am over the age. Fortunately, I have a son, so I voluntarily invited Ying. I gave a flag and always carried it with me. Go forward bravely, don't forget your duty!
Lin Yan was stunned for a moment...
At the same time, Zhang Xinyi looked at the flag and exclaimed...
"This seems to be the flag of the Tianfu Army when they left Tianfu... I have seen old photos of this flag!!!"