Conquer the World
Chapter 69 One-Shot Technique
Chapter 69 One-Shot Technique
Grandma Liu ’s interpretation of this sentence into the Grand View Garden has been heard countless times in his previous life. When he walked into Chang’an City, he understood exactly what this sentence meant.Because he entered Chang'an City, he should have the same mentality as Grandma Liu who walked into Grand View Garden.
It is not just that the eyes are not enough, not only the shocks, but also the small sense of uncontrollable emergence from the heart.Anyone standing in the big city of Chang'an will have the feeling that they are nothing more than dust.A city is so big that no matter where you look, you ca n’t see the edge, no matter where you look, it is all prosperous, then this city has become an immortal legend.
Those Chinese and foreign male cities recorded in previous history books, such as the ancient Roman city, such as Baghdad city, and then the Byzantine imperial capital Constantinople.These prestigious cities are like the ratio of weeds to giant trees compared to Chang'an in front of Xie Jie.The ratio of fireflies to Haoyue.
What surprised the party most was not the size and prosperity of the imperial capital, nor the sturdy and majestic buildings in the imperial capital, nor the glamorously dressed women on the street, but the red-sleeved recruit actually had real estate in the imperial capital!
And still on the most prosperous Minghua Street in the imperial capital, a three-story wooden building that looks very magnificent.Before and after the two large courtyards, Chang'an, where every inch of the earth is in size, actually occupied no less than ten acres!
When I looked closer, I found that the wooden building that had been covered with dust paint and lost its bright colors, and the chain of chains hanging on the door were also covered with rust.I don't know how many years it has sealed this wooden building dutifully and how much wind and rain it has experienced.Or, what kind of mission is carried on like a human being.
And when the team with red sleeves stopped in front of the wooden building, when the thrush with a dignified and sad expression stood in front of the iron lock door, Fang Jie felt that the surrounding atmosphere changed in a trance, he subconsciously Looking around left and right, I suddenly found that the streets where people were going to have become quiet, and everyone focused on the thrush.
All the businessmen in the nearby stores also rushed out, and the expression on the side of the red sleeves was strange.
Fang Jie didn't know what this expression meant, but he was now sure that Red Sleeves had a glorious past in the imperial capital.
At this time, someone suddenly shouted loudly.
"Red sleeves recruit Chang'an myself!"
"Red sleeves are back!"
With this shout, the whole street even boiled.The crowd began to crowd towards this side, especially all the men, with an excitement in their eyes.What is most strange to Fang Jie is that although the onlookers did not shout with them, there was no trace of disgust in their eyes.
How mysterious and glorious past does a singing and dancing line really cause such a warm response to the most proud people of the Sui Dynasty?
"There is something you don't know."
Xiao Ding sniffed a little proudly, arched the arch with his shoulders and said: "The fame of Red Sleeves in Chang'an, the capital of the year, was very great, so big that you just couldn't think of it if you broke your scalp. Eleven years Many years ago, when Red Sleeves opened in Chang'an City, did you know what kind of big guys are here to congratulate? "
She proudly raised her mellow little jaw and broke her finger and said: "Shu Huage's bachelor, Shang Shuzuo shots, various Shangshu, assistants, and selfless Dali Siqing, even the pure and arrogant ones supervise the imperial history. All the distinguished big figures in the imperial capital arrived, and the gifts were hand-in-hand. Even the empress queen sent someone to send a screen with four autographs written by the Fanghua people. "
The pride on Xiao Ding's face can't be pretended, it's very real.
"Eleven years ago?"
Fang Xie frowned slightly and asked, "Did you not be in the red sleeves at that time?"
Xiao Ding said whitely and said seriously, "No matter if I am or not, but I am now a member of the red-sleeve move. None of the girls in the building are those who were eleven years ago. But look, Is the pride on each of them fake? No matter when we join the red sleeve move, we must be proud of the glory of the red sleeve move. What you need to know is that even if the prince noble wanted to come to the red sleeve In order to watch songs and dances, you must also pay the money properly. If the girls do not want to dance, the members of Yipin and Jipin are not qualified to let them dance. "
"This glorious and proud past, why haven't you heard about it?"
"Aunt Xi said, as long as you do n’t return to Changan one day, do n’t mention the past one day. The past glory, after all, is only the past. She also said that as long as the red sleeve moves back to Changan, the glory eleven years ago must be recovered Come."
"It's a great courage to rest Auntie, as long as she comes back, those dignitaries and noblemen will continue to be like the eleven years ago."
Fang Jie couldn't help but sigh with praise.
Xiao Ding looked slightly sad, and muttered, "The reason why Hong Xiuzhao can have such a big face in the emperor is actually not that Xi Da Niang's eyes are in the sky. Rather, the original owner of Hong Xiuzhao is the Emperor. People above the tens of thousands of people. Only people like him can make the adults with high eyes willing to send congratulations. Only people like him can make a singing and dancing company transcend the status of the imperial capital. "
"One person above ten thousand people ..."
Fang Jie couldn't help repeating it, and a name suddenly appeared in his mind.
So he asked in surprise: "How could a person like him have a singing and dancing line? And ... ten years ago he disappeared. Why did the red sleeve move appear in Fan Gu a few years after he disappeared?"
"Just because he was the most outstanding figure in the entire Sui Dynasty at the time, even the emperor who just ascended the throne has respect for him, so you should know that the person who has reached his status is ultimately for himself and the emperor. Considering the relationship between the two, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty did not stop him from opening a singing and dancing line, he did not enter the court, and the emperor did not leave him standing at the front of the group. Does anyone understand it? "
It was not Xiao Ding's point, but the old lame man.
Fang Jie pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Knowing the advance and retreat is the greatest blessing."
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The red-sleeved recruit's servants are cleaning the wooden building, and many people in the neighborhood are also coming to help.The Auntie sent people to buy fresh fruits and brewed fragrant tea and set aside.She looked like a noble and honorable woman, but she also changed her clothes and started working with her neighbors.
It's not just her, all the girls with red sleeves are cleaning.
Only two people did not follow along, and one of them was the mysterious wick that never got off the train.The other is the old lame who is sitting on the stone steps and drinking.
Of course, Fang Jie and Shen Qingfan did not help either.
After entering the city, Cui Luoshang went to visit the parents of the world. Naturally, his background is polite and cannot be ignored.The unreliable Xiang Qingniu is said to be going to see the real person of Xiaoshan in Qingle, but his eyes kept drifting towards the Shuxiang Tower on the side of Chengmen Street when he left.The big dog went to find a place where he could settle, and Shen Qingfan stood under a oleander to see the flowers.
Fang Jie went to a nearby tavern to buy some cooked meat, wrapped it in oiled paper and sat back next to the old lame man.
"Want to have a sip with you?"
He asked flatteringly.
The old lame gave him a white glance, tricked out a wine glass from his sleeve and handed it to Fang Jie.Fang Jie took it over, poured a glass and looked at the busy crowd and asked: "Can you tell me about the history of the red sleeves?"
"Do you want to know about that person?"
The lame asked.
Fang Xie nodded, and said with some absent-mindedness: "How could such a stunning and gorgeous character suddenly disappear? Although I am unwilling to admit that what the current emperor has done, I cannot find a reasonable explanation Now. "
The old lame said: "If you let the people of the government listen to your words, you will immediately be locked out of prison. If you don't reach Qiuhou, you can even chop your head without asking for sin."
"You are never that kind of person."
Fang Jie said with a smile.
The old lame took a sip of wine and was silent for a while, saying: "Aunt Xi is a sentimental woman. Although the man is only her proprietor and has no close relationship, but after hearing that he left Chang'an, Aunt Xi He left Chang'an alone to find him. Because he has gratitude to Aunt Xi, and she has to repay her ... Although at that time, Aunt Xi didn't even know how to repay her, it was also on the way to find the person. Auntie met the man in the blue shirt you saw in Fan Gu that day. "
"love at first sight?"
Fang asked.
The old lame smiled, but there was some sadness in his smile: "It is true, he accompanied her for a month, and then left. This is another ten years. She changed from looking for one person to looking for two people."
"The red sleeve moves in Chang'an City are infinitely beautiful, but it has only been open for more than a year. After the proprietor of the red sleeve moves disappeared, Xi Aunty left Chang'an City. It was not long after the proprietor was in the government mansion that tried every possible means to red sleeve The man came and announced that the red sacked red sleeves, so many good girls were expelled from Chang'an City. After so many years, I don't know if those people lived well ... I heard that some of them have fallen ... Sin debt. "
"You were there?"
Fang asked.
"I'm here"
The old lame nodded.
"You can't stop it?"
Fang Jie asked again.
"I?"
The old lame sneered, "What's the use of personal cultivation to be stronger? Can a person stop an empire? Although the government did not block the red sleeves, but it brought the hand of a big man, the previous ones. The courtiers who had sent the red sleeves to the red sleeves could n’t afford the big man, so they could only watch the red sleeve move. It was so run-down. What I remembered the most was not the coldness of the big man. But sitting in a higher position The indifference of the man on the scene, from beginning to end, he did not stand up and say a word for the red sleeve. "
"If he said a word at the beginning, the red sleeved moves will not disappear in Changan."
Fang Xie sorted out the words of the old lame, and then thought about it carefully.A conspiracy that made people feel clogged or even disgusting gradually became clearer. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that the world was so dark and icy.
If his guess is true, then this conspiracy is shameful enough to permanently nail the person who is now sitting on the throne of the Supreme Sui Supreme Power on the shelf of shame.
After drinking a few sips of wine, the old lame did not know whether it was a little drunk or in pain, his eyes became a little confused, and he looked down at the wine gourd in his hand and murmured: "If I had enough courage at first, I would not be afraid Death, kill a few people, poke out this one, I am afraid that the person ’s seat will shake for a while even if it is not lost. "
"Just guess, isn't it?"
Fang Xie patted the lame man's shoulder and said, "Perhaps, it's not what we thought at all."
"Maybe? Us?"
The old lame smiled, and his eyes regained some glare: "Then tell me, how do we guess? You only listened to this. If you can guess, I will admit that you are very smart."
"What's the use of admitting that I'm smart? It's no good at all."
"If you can rely on these words before me to speculate on everything, whether it is the same as our speculation, whether it is right or not, as long as it sounds reasonable ... I will pass you twenty-four hands. . If you guess the same as we guessed at the time, I ’ll pass you a knife. "
"Stick!"
Fang Xie said with a lip: "One knife ... how can you not say half?"
"Don't be content ..."
The old lame caressed his beard and smiled: "Old lame me, this style of knife technique, not anyone who wants to learn can learn it. If I am not happy, the highly talented Bapin master kneels down and begs me, I won't teach."
When he said this, he didn't know whether he was intentional or unintentional. He glanced at the person standing under the oleander flower than Hua Jiao's sinking fan.
When Shen Qingfan heard this sentence, the corner of his mouth raised his eyes coldly and proudly.