Chapter 15 Rushing to Taizhou, the storm has arrived (6300)
Xu Xing frowned and said:
"But in that battle, didn't Wang Yangming announce to the whole world that Yao Lianzhou refused to obey and had destroyed the blood meridians? With his identity, why should he lie for Yao Lianzhou?"
Shen Yishi smiled and said:
"Wudang is the state religion of this dynasty. How could he rebel so easily? Isn't it because Emperor Zhengde has an undue covetous heart?
After all, Wang Shouren is a reasonable person. He feels that he is wrong and will not tell the truth about some things.
What's more, just one body of Bodhidharma has caused countless turmoil in the world. If the news of Sanfeng Blood Menstruation spreads again, how will the world be turbulent?
Therefore, he chose to help Yao Lianzhou fulfill his last wish.
In fact, as early as when Yao Lianzhou participated in the Ningwang Rebellion, he had handed over the Sanfeng Blood Sutra to the Wudang orphans.
And this rare thing was obtained by my father from an old man by chance. ”
Looking at Xu Xing's surprised expression, Shen Yishi just sighed:
"It was a year of great calamity. This man wanted to use his fists and feet to find a position as a nursing home in my family. Seeing that he was old and had a child, my father couldn't bear it, so he gave him two buckets of rice.
The man gave my father these two blood scriptures in return and told the story.
My father just thought it was a joke and didn't pay attention to it, but I took it seriously.
After searching around, they discovered that this was actually the legendary nerve that had been lost to the world. ”
When Xu Xing heard this, he couldn't help but sigh:
"No matter what kind of treasure it is, it is not as precious as life. He should understand that if there is no chance of alchemy, this so-called fairy treasure is no different than waste paper.
That being said, the fact that this person was able to give up the blood meridian so decisively shows his temperament, and he really has the demeanor of a Wudang Taoist. ”
After saying that, Xu Xing suddenly remembered something and asked again:
"The emperor's fondness for Taoism is known to the world. Anyway, if this thing is left in your hands, it will be of little use. Why not just offer it to me for glory and wealth?"
Shen Yishi laughed loudly, shook his head and said:
"Timing is the most important thing in business. If the timing is wrong, ten cents of goods will be sold for only five or six cents, or even three or four cents. If the timing is right, even one cent of goods can be sold for ten cents.
I kept the Blood Meridian in my hand just to wait for the right time. If the time is right, these two shabby books will not only make money, but may also save my life. ”
Hearing this, Xu Xing immediately realized that Shen Yishi had originally planned to leave these two blood scriptures to the woman and pass them on to the court to save her life in times of crisis.
After understanding this, Xu Xing's desire immediately faded away. Although he also wanted to see this kind of fairy treasure, he really didn't want to force it on others.
What's more, now that Xu Xing has the stone mirror in his hand, the blood menstruation may not be that important to him.
Thinking of this, Xu Xing stood up, held Shen Yishi's hand, returned the blood classic, and said seriously:
"Boss Shen has plans, so why waste the opportunity? Why not keep it, and..."
Xu Xing raised his eyebrows and said calmly but firmly:
"Even without this blood menstruation, I may not be able to achieve the path of immortality."
This is the first time that Shen Yishi has seen in Xu Xing the arrogance and confidence that a young master should have. This high-spirited and upward spirit is really fascinating.
After a short silence, Shen Yishi smiled bitterly and said:
"Tafa, don't get me wrong. I gave you these two blood classics and I have my own plans.
Although the Jiajing Emperor of this dynasty is obsessed with seeking immortality on the surface, he is actually a very practical person.
Otherwise, he would not be able to do such a thing as changing rice into mulberry.
In his eyes, it was still unknown how much this blood classic was worth and how much silver it could be worth.
But you are more trustworthy than him. I can rest assured if I leave it to you.
And, like you said..."
Having said this, Shen Yishi's eyes sharpened. He chuckled and said decisively:
"You Xu Tafa have your own rules, and I, Shen Yishi, have my own rules.
Although Mr. Shen is not talented, he has never been in debt during his business life.
Since you agreed to my request, please accept these two blood classics. ”
Xu Xing looked at Shen Yishi's resolute face, said nothing, nodded solemnly, and took the two scriptures he took out of his sleeve.
Shen Yishi stood up, bowed solemnly towards Xu Xing, clasped his fists and saluted.
After doing all this, he said again:
"Tafa, my matter will not be announced now. You can do what you want to do first. If necessary, I will have someone contact you."
Xu Xing only said four words.
"On call."
When the matter was settled, Shen Yishi immediately turned around and pushed the door open without any hesitation.
After abandoning all his treasures and entourage, he walked alone, but his steps were brisk, as if he had thrown away some kind of burden, and he became more and more free and calm.
Xu Xing stared at his leaving figure. After a long time, he sighed:
"What a strange man."
After sighing, Xu Xing was not in a hurry to study the two blood classics, but opened the door and walked towards the martial arts field.
Shen Yishi's gesture made Xu Xing understand that the changes in the southeast were really close at hand.
Even a businessman can smell such a scent, how can those big shots who are at the forefront of the storm not feel it?
No matter what, they will take action.
Thinking of this, Xu Xing suddenly felt itchy in his muscles and bones. He came to the martial arts arena and waved to the big pillar.
Qi Dazhu put away his fist stand, ran over quickly, wiped the sweat from his face, and said doubtfully:
"Master, what's wrong?"
Xu Xing ordered:
"Pack your things and ask these brothers how many of them are willing to leave with us. If they are willing to leave, then we will go on the road together. If we are not willing to take risks anymore, we will give you a severance package so that we can get together and go away."
Qi Dazhu knew that the master, the owner of the museum, always had a quiet temper, and would shake the world when he did, so he asked excitedly:
"Master, where are we going?"
Xu Xing wrote lightly:
"Go to Taizhou and kill the Japanese pirates."
He turned his head and looked into the distance, as if he had crossed hundreds of miles and saw the scenery of Taizhou.
Taizhou.
Thick forest-cold iron clouds gathered on the sky, as if they were tall mountains. Thunder roared, green and white, across the sky and the earth.
This heavy rain has been falling for four days.
In the past four days, the communication of letters from various places was extremely poor, and the government office could only send more manpower continuously in order to restore communications with the coastal cities as soon as possible.
Therefore, people kept coming in with urgent letters in their hands, and clerks kept coming out of them, rushing to various places.
In this lively and busy atmosphere, there was no chaos, everything was orderly.
Because their backbone, Hu Zongxian, the governor of Zhejiang Province, was personally sitting in front of the major case of signing a mortgage room, reading all the urgent reports.
At this moment, a thin scribe crossed the threshold, stepped on wet footprints, and entered the signing room.
He was wearing a long coat of coarse cloth, his chest was exposed, his hair was tied with no hairpins, his face was pale, and he was full of arrogance, which was incompatible with the strict rules of this public place.
But this man walked along unobstructed. The officers and soldiers saluted him one after another along the way, and the scribes only nodded slightly and responded briefly.
Stepping into the door of the custody room, looking at Hu Zongxian's solemn face, he walked to the case in two steps and asked in a loud voice:
"I just came back and heard that Ma Ningyuan transferred troops from the Taizhou camp to Chun'an and Jiande. Or did Qi Yuanjing personally bring the troops back?
Who signed the transfer order for him? Hu Ruzhen, don’t you care about this? ”
The scribe looked like a scholar, but his tone and airs were terrifying.
Even when facing Hu Zongxian, the governor of Zhejiang Province who was regarded by both the government and the public as the pillar of Southeast China, he was not polite when he spoke.
Hu Zongxian was not angry, he just put away his hand and reported urgently, and remained silent for a long time.
When the scribe saw that he was silent, he slapped his palm on the desk with a "pop" sound. He stared into Hu Zongxian's eyes and continued:
"You don't care about this matter, but will you still do the 'changing rice into mulberry'?"
Hu Zongxian raised his head, put down the official document in his hand, and sighed:
"Chang Wen, why do we need to be so arrogant between you and me? Since you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
This lean scribe was Hu Zongxian's most trusted aide, Xu Wei and Xu Wenchang.
Xu Wei continued speaking.
"If you don't want to do this, you have to show an attitude. If you continue to be in such trouble, the situation in Southeast Asia will be overturned in a matter of seconds."
Hu Zongxian frowned, his mind was spinning, and he suddenly remembered something,
"Something has happened over there at Xiangshan?!"
Xu Wei sneered.
"Internal troubles will inevitably lead to foreign troubles."
He took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Hu Zongxian.
"The informant came to report that Zhu Polong was gathering forces in the Wonu Kingdom and ordered the thirty-six ship owners to gather together. I am afraid that he also got the news about the widespread resentment among the people in the southeast and was ready to take advantage of it."
Hu Zongxian took the letter, scanned it ten lines at a time, and couldn't help but repeat what Xu Wei had just said:
"Internal troubles will inevitably lead to foreign troubles."
Xu Wei nodded and said in a deep voice:
"Zhu Polong is a master of boxing across the sea, and he has a group of Japanese slave warriors and swordsmen to help him. If he is determined to fight, Qi Yuanjing will not have enough troops after all, and he may not be able to defend Haikou."
Xu Wei raised his head, looked at Hu Zongxian intently, and said every word:
"I know that you want to delay the change from rice to mulberry and do it slowly, but now there is no time and no room.
If this incident arouses public outrage at this time..."
Hu Zongxian understood and said with emotion:
"The consequences are disastrous."
"Unthinkable?!"
Xu Wei shook his head and sneered:
"What's so 'unthinkable'?
It's nothing more than the overall situation of Zhejiang being overturned, the coastal border defenses completely eroded, the southeast completely reduced to a hunting ground for Zhu Tiandu's demands and wanton plunder, and another Ningwang rebellion.
He's already claiming to be a descendant of Emperor Jianwen. Do you still have to guess what he wants to do? ”
Xu Wei pointed at Hu Zongxian and then at himself:
"You, Hu Ruzhen, will most likely die for your country. I, Xu Wenchang, am a commoner and follow the trend of becoming a thief. How can Zhu Tiandu still refuse?"
Xu Wei paused and said:
"At that time, you no longer have to be caught between Qingliu and Yandang. You can also win a posthumous reputation and feel relaxed."
When Hu Zongxian heard the fluttering "nothing" from Xu Wei's mouth, he frowned, but when he heard "big deal", he laughed:
"With your talents and reputation as Xu Wenchang, if you really become a thief, Zhu Tiandu will definitely treat you as an honored guest.
If that day comes, you will come to my grave and toast me with a glass of wine, which will be the fulfillment of our friendship. ”
As he said that, Hu Zongxian stood up, but Xu Wei shook his head again:
"I'm afraid we won't have this opportunity."
Hu Zongxian asked curiously: "What, you also want to die for the country with me?"
Xu Wei said sternly: "With your identity as Hu Ruzhen, if you fall into the hands of Zhu Tiandu, you will only end up with your body broken into pieces and dead without a burial place. Where can you find a grave?"
Hu Zongxian was stunned and laughed.
"Since the article is long and can still be laughed at, I feel relieved. If you have any good ideas, please tell me."
Xu Wei also restrained his joking expression and said solemnly:
"We must first pacify the domestic situation in order to fight against the outside world. At this critical juncture, we must restrain our strength and must not arouse public anger again, let alone trigger a popular uprising. The 'change of rice to mulberry' must be stopped immediately."
Hu Zongxian's thin and haggard face showed a look of determination and said decisively:
"Okay, let's do it." Although he knew that stopping the "change of rice to mulberry" would be against the holy will, he still did not hesitate at all when it was time to make a decision.
Xu Wei said again:
"Zhu Tiandu has many great boxers, all of whom can tear apart tigers and leopards, and are faster than galloping horses. Zhu Polong is a master of boxing who can lock in vitality and harmonize the five elements.
In the past, it was just a stalemate, but it was okay to say that if we wanted to fight with real swords and guns, we would have to hire some helpers.
It is best to be at the Grandmaster level, otherwise it must be a peak boxer. ”
Hu Zongxian said worriedly:
"Although martial arts is flourishing in Zhejiang and there are many boxers, it is not easy to find such a person."
But soon, Hu Zongxian reacted.
Xu Wenchang never talks nonsense. Since he has raised a question, he must have a suitable candidate. Now that he is posing like this, he is afraid that the person will have something else to ask for.
After thinking about it, Hu Zongxian shook his head:
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"Chang Wen, if you know a boxing master, you might as well recommend him. No matter what he wants, I will try my best to satisfy him."
Xu Wei said bluntly:
"I have a nephew who, although not a Grandmaster, is still a master of the Four Refinements. I might be able to help him."
"Your nephew...?"
Even though he trusted Xu Wei very much, Hu Zongxian couldn't help but feel ridiculous.
"You are just over 30 years old. I'm afraid your nephew is a great boxer in his late thirties. Why have I never heard of him?"
Hu Zongxian's eyes were full of suspicion. He was the governor of Zhejiang Province, so naturally he had to deal with martial arts and had heard a lot about the famous local boxers.
But even though he searched through the list that he knew by heart, he couldn't find anyone who matched it.
Xu Wei smiled slightly:
"My nephew studied Northern Boxing. He started practicing boxing at the age of four. He started traveling as far north as Beijing, Tianjin, Shanxi and Hebei and Lu at the age of thirteen. He had fought on foot all the way to Beijing, Tianjin, Shanxi and Hebei. He also practiced boxing outside the customs for several years. , fought several battles face to face with the Mongolian Tatars.”
Xu Wei said this in an understatement, but Hu Zongxian's eyes changed.
Although he was a Jinshi, he was actually talented in both civil and military affairs. He was very familiar with martial arts, so he naturally understood that these places were where martial arts prevailed and there were many masters.
As for the Mongols outside the northwest wall, they were a shadow hanging over the entire Ming Dynasty.
But Xu Wei's nephew was able to go deep into the Mongols' lair to practice boxing and fight against these Tatars after fighting in the northern martial arts?
The only person in this dynasty who had fought alone in the northern martial arts and practiced boxing outside the Great Wall was the current Holy Emperor's life-and-death friend, the Zuo Governor of the Rear Army Governor's Mansion, the extremely respected Lord Lu Binglu.
After the Renyin Palace Incident, Emperor Jiajing wanted to find out the reality of the world, get to know martial arts masters from all over the world, and re-edit Emperor Zhengde's "Wuzhilu".
The person responsible for investigating the northern martial arts, or in other words, single-handedly challenging the northern martial arts, was Lu Bing, who had just passed his thirties.
In the 29th year of Jiajing's reign, during the Gengxu Rebellion, Anda Khan came to the capital with great power, and it was this Mr. Lu who stepped forward to turn the tide.
It was this person who single-handedly suppressed the turmoil in the city, rode out alone, galloped across the border, and disturbed the Mongolian formations, allowing tens of thousands of refugees outside the city to have the opportunity to take refuge in the city.
Because of his many merits in rescuing the driver, Wu Xing respectfully called him "Qing Tian Bao Jia".
According to Xu Wei, isn't his nephew the next "Qing Tian Guan" Lu Wenming?
Hu Zongxian suddenly thought that there was a young man in the north who was rumored a few years ago, and he seemed to be called "Lu Qingtian No. 2"?
He slapped the table and suddenly said:
"It turns out that the northerner Tu Xu Qingdao is your nephew?"
Xu Wei didn't say anything, just smiled proudly, indescribably proud.
Hu Zongxian couldn't help but ask:
"Since your nephew has such boxing skills, why didn't you tell me earlier? Wouldn't it be a pity that such a talented person can't contribute to the country?"
After saying that, he rubbed his hands again, looking excited.
"Chang Wen, you really gave me a surprise."
The whole Zhejiang Province knows that Hu Butang has a serious and serious character. Only in front of Xu Wei, the old man Yuan Cong, would he show his emotional fluctuations so naturally.
Xu Wei spread his hands and said calmly:
"He is a naturally unrestrained person who cannot bear the rules of officialdom. If he really surrenders to the army, he will definitely cause big trouble.
However, with his character, if there is going to be a war in Taizhou, I am afraid he will not be able to sit still. ”
"Where is he?"
"People are in Chun'an."
Hu Zongxian nodded, waved his hand resolutely, and ordered:
"In that case, go down and prepare. Inform the prefects that there will be a war in the southeast. Put the matter of 'changing rice into mulberry' for a while and prepare for the war with all your strength.
If there is any punishment from the imperial court, I, the governor of Zhejiang Province, will shoulder the responsibility. ”
After saying all this, Hu Zongxian sighed again and said with emotion:
"Fortunately, it's just a Zhu Polong."
Xu Weize said seriously:
"Over the years, Zhu Polong has taken care of everything on the thirty-six ships. This person is by no means an idle person and should not be underestimated."
Hu Zongxian waved his hand and said with a smile:
"Of course I understand this, but compared to Zhu Tiandu, his temper is still a little lighter.
If Prince Baolong hadn't been in seclusion due to injuries in recent years, I'm afraid our Taizhou camp would have been unable to hold on long ago. ”
Xu Wei finally nodded and acknowledged:
"This is true, but we must also be prepared.
After all, with Zhu Tiandu's temperament, if he was seriously injured and dying, he would probably have come out to cause trouble and cause chaos.
Since he is willing to lie dormant, it means that his injuries are not too serious and there is still a chance of recovery. ”
Hu Zongxian nodded heavily.
At this moment, a shout came from outside the door:
"Here is the family letter from Mr. Xu Wei and Xu Wenchang!"
As soon as Xu Wei heard the word "letter from home", he felt something was wrong.
He knew that with Xu Xing's character, he would never take the initiative to send a letter to himself if there was no big deal, so he immediately asked someone to take the letter over.
After opening the envelope, Xu Wei only took a cursory glance, then frowned. The more he looked at it, the weirder his expression became. In the end, he couldn't help but sigh.
Hu Zongxian said:
"Chang Wen, what happened?"
Xu Wei turned his head and said slowly in an unintelligible tone:
"There's good news and bad news.
The good news is that our troubles have been solved. ”
Before Hu Zongxian had time to smile, he heard Xu Wei's next words.
"The bad news is that Zheng Michang and He Maocai are both dead."
Hu Zongxian stood up suddenly.
"Huh?! Zhu Tiandu personally took action and assassinated them?"
Xu Wei said vaguely:
"It's not Zhu Tiandu, it's Yue Duhai's disciple.
Three days ago, he rushed into Hangzhou City, robbed the prison of Zhen Si Yamen, released the people who had been wronged, and then rushed to Shen Yishi's house and killed He Maocai and Zheng Michang.
After killing the people, he took the people out of Hangzhou and fled into the mountains. ”
Hu Zongxian's thinking was so sharp that he immediately captured the key points of Xu Wei's words.
"Why are Zheng Michang and He Maocai in Shen Yishi's house?"
Xu Wei looked around, leaned next to Hu Zongxian, and whispered:
"It is said that Mr. Xiaoge gave them a letter, asking them to destroy the Xin'an River embankment and flood nine counties. Then Shen Yashi could take the opportunity to buy fertile land at a low price and start planting mulberry seedlings directly."
Hu Zongxian's anger surged when he heard this. He slammed the table and shouted:
"Asshole!"
Xu Wei shrank his head with some guilt and said nothing, but Hu Zongxian was not in the mood to observe his staff now and ordered:
"Quickly send Tan Lun from Prince Yu's Palace to Hangzhou to assist Ma Ningyuan and avoid causing trouble. We also need to send people to Qi Jiguang to ask him to step up his defenses."
After everyone left, Hu Zongxian raised his head and took a deep look at Xu Wei.
"Tell me, why did such a big thing end up in your family letter?"
Xu Wei answered the wrong question:
"Ruzhen, if Zheng and He dare to do this, it would be a shame to die. The plan for now is to hold the Zhejiang region and even the entire southeast in their hands as soon as possible before Yan Song sends people down to restrain them again. Convenient to unite forces ”
After saying that, he sighed again:
"It's a good plan to cut through the mess with a quick knife and break the surface with a little bit, and trigger a huge change in the situation in the entire southeast."
Hu Zongxian had a taste for food and his eyes were sharp.
"Chang Wen, did you arrange all of this?"
Xu Wei raised his head, looked at him without giving in, and said loudly:
"Although I have no arrangements, I am willing to take on this responsibility. When the pirates are involved, I, Xu Wenchang, have nothing to say about how you, Hu Ruzhen, want to deal with it.
At this time, you still care about Yan Song's kindness and the emperor's opinion. Can you care about it? ! ”
Hu Zongxian was stunned on the spot, but Xu Wei had already walked away.
As soon as he went out, he saw the messenger getting on his horse and preparing to rush to Xiangshan Haikou to deliver a message to Qi Jiguang, so he ordered:
"When I arrived at Xiangshan, I told Qi Jiguang that the constraints in the southeast were gone and there was no need to worry about anything anymore.
As long as he holds on for a few more days, the ministry will be able to mobilize more troops to assist Xiangshan. ”
The messenger nodded solemnly and galloped away in the rain.
——
Xiangshan City, in a small courtyard.
A man who looked to be about forty years old, with a white face and a beardless face, and a strong build, wearing only commoner clothes, was rubbing his chin and observing the courtyard.
There is no floor in the yard, but the soil is extremely hard. Even if it rains heavily, there is not a trace of muddy water splashing on the ground. It is as if it is made of pig iron.
This is a vision caused by someone practicing Kung Fu here and stepping on it.
The stone skin of the courtyard wall is peeling off, and there are deep marks all over it, as if it was cut with a knife and an axe. The stripes are clustered together, forming eight bizarre statues of different shapes.
Although these eight statues only have vague outlines, they still have an indescribable strong oppressive force.
Suddenly, the door of the small courtyard was opened, and a general in full armor walked in.
There is a big red tassel on his helmet hairpin, and his red and black cloak is dancing wildly in the wind. He is Qi Jiguang, the commander-in-chief of Taizhou.
When Qi Jiguang saw the man, he couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Captain Zuo? Why are you here?"
Lu Bing turned around and smiled at Qi Jiguang:
"Yuan Jing, are you okay?"
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