After Aguda started his rebellion, he accumulated military achievements and was finally posthumously named Duke. Although Wanyan Wenqin's family was embarrassed in Yunzhong Mansion, it was only compared with various young men of the same level. The family that can enter the palace to meet the saints at any time and greet the characters on the table can make many ordinary people live happily for the rest of their lives.

However, when the Jin Dynasty was first established, many things and rules were in a turbulent period. Some people praised the hot face, and no one stepped on the unlucky threshold. Wanyan Wenqin's grandfather had passed away. He was a single lineage and was weak and sickly, and his family was foreseeable. In such an environment, it was angering and frustrating person.

Wanyan Wenqin grew up in such an environment and could not practice martial arts but could only write literature. But to be honest, he grew up in the Jurchen clan and everyone advocated courage, and there was no such environment around him to learn literature. Although the God of Grim Rei was knowledgeable, it was because of his high martial arts skills that he was respected. Wanyan Wenqin was neglected and ridiculed since childhood, at least he thought that this was how he thought about learning literature gradually faded.

But he likes to listen to stories and stories.

In the early years, the Jurchens rose to defeat Liao and attacked Wu. Among the Liao people, there were knowledgeable people. The family found some teachers for him. Wanyan Wenqin, who was irritable, was annoyed and beat and scolded people, and even killed a few old people with swords. But he had always heard of the habit of speaking about books. A few years ago, an old scholar who was accused of from the Wu Dynasty gradually became loved by Wanyan Wenqin.

When this old scholar in the Wu Dynasty told the story, it was fascinating and never vulgar. He told him some stories, and taught him some southern idioms or vocabulary. Wanyan Wenqin had not noticed it at first, and he spoke a few words and sentences to explain it when interacting with others. His family thought that the little master was so smart and there was hope in the family. He praised and boasted. Only then did Wanyan Wenqin feel the benefits of reading and the benefits of being knowledgeable.

He gradually took the old scholar and realized that the old man was named Dai Mo, and he was also a person with some fame and status in Bianliang. Wanyan Wenqin asked Dai Mo to tell him about it. While he was telling, he occasionally talked about various knowledge, his knowledge and opinions about the world and his various ideas about the world. From then on, Wanyan Wenqin's various ideas "growed" from now on.

Wanyan Wenqin, who grew up in the northern environment, felt hopeless since childhood. In the past, he had a bad temper and beat and scolded people at will. Dai Mo sorted out the stories of many weak people who could achieve success. Wanyan Wenqin was so excited that he found a way. He gradually understood that the Jurchens established the country with force, but after the country was stable, the experienced literati were the most needed by the country. The fist could no longer solve the problem. The only thing that could solve the problem was his own mind.

Seeing hope in this way, last year, an old man named Dai Mo fell seriously ill. Wanyan Wenqin was afraid that the book would be gone, so he asked his family to cure him no matter what, and even took the same treasures at home. After the old man recovered from the illness, he revealed the truth to Wanyan Wenqin. He was the descendant of the way of Guigu in the Spring and Autumn Period and the way of the lingering and lingering. He was the most knowledgeable person, and he paid the most attention to the game between people. Unfortunately, the power of knowledge was also poor. His understanding was not deep, and the Wu Dynasty had accumulated deep problems. He wanted to serve the country, but he was unable to turn the world back. After being captured by the Jin Kingdom, he wanted to go to the ground with his knowledge, but he did not expect to meet such a kind of gentle little master...

In Dai Mo's mouth, Guigu's Path of Continental Study is the knowledge of this world, and its thinking is flexible and adaptable. It is definitely not something that can be learned well by studying hard. Wanyan Wenqin thought, then he should be born as the descendant of this path.

The Jin Dynasty had been stable for ten years, and he had always longed for the literary affairs of the Wu Dynasty. Wanyan Wenqin had been frustrated for nearly twenty years. Finally, he waited for such an adventure. Among the various stories he had heard, the protagonist was a person of virtue. He never passed such an adventure. What's more, looking at other Jurchens oppressed Han slaves, his attitude towards Dai Mo repeatedly thought about it. A year later, he heard Dai Mo talk about all kinds of sinister things in the world, with strange people's hearts and ways to break through the situation. From then on, he opened a new world in his heart. Dai Mo would occasionally tell him various inspirational stories to inspire him to move forward.

At the end of last year, Wanyan Wenqin respected the wise and nobles and offered to take the initiative to take Dai Mo as his teacher. Since then, Dai Mo is grateful. He originally had only one daughter, but he died in the war, but he did not expect that when he is old, he has such a son and successor, and can live in his old age.

During Dai Mo's explanation, Wanyan Wenqin gradually realized the various problems in the Jurchens and his own. If you want to point to the identity of a grandfather and Duke for several lifetimes, that is something that a person who is unpromising does, and it is absolutely unrealistic. A man only takes fame and fortune by himself, and he cannot go to the battlefield. If he wants to gain a foothold in the cloud, he will have his own responsibilities and strength.

At this time, the Yunzhong Prefecture was all after the founding of the country. Wanyan Wenqin could not reach out to others like this. However, since the arrival of Qi's family, he saw hope. In the past six months, Dai Mo analyzed the situation for Wanyan Wenqin every day, studied feasible plans, and privately investigated the information of various underworlds around Yunzhong Prefecture.

When the news that the Black Flag Army's prisoners were about to be sent was confirmed, the entire plan to deal with the Qi family finally became more focused. Xiao Shuqing and others outside Yunzhong Mansion thought they were the leaders and pulled them into the game, but they didn't know that it was their own side who started the business behind the scenes.

Half a month ago, the old man who had been planning the entire plan for half a year and had been working hard for half a year, finally reached the end of his life. When he was dying, Dai Mo and Wanyan Wenqin said that he could not see the other party rising in the Jin Dynasty. He only hoped that he could walk out of a glorious avenue in the future and carry forward the Guigu and the lateral path.

Seeing that the old man was dead, Wanyan Wenqin had no worries or hesitation in his heart, and no longer had any fear of putting himself in the game to dispel everyone's doubts. A man takes fame and fortune by himself, and he wants to use heaven and earth as a chess. If he doesn't even dare to pay for his life, what will happen in the future!

In this way, everything finally came to an end. Wanyan Wenqin left Qingyingfang in a sedan chair, waiting for tomorrow's arrival.

At the same time, Tang Minjie had already driven out of the city with vegetables. His business operations over the years have been in contact with the guards at the city gate every day, and the search was not strict. After leaving the city area, the carriage turned to a barren mountain outside the city. When he stopped, a thin and grimy woman crawled out of the car.

Tang Minjie led him up the mountain, passed through the woods, and saw a grave next to the forest. One of the tombstones read "Dai Shuyuan's Tomb". The woman instantly knelt in front of the grave with tears on her face.

Tang Minjie looked around.

"Dai Gong was very worried about you when he was alive. I wanted to take him to see you, but he said that he was fed by tigers and wolves, afraid that he would become weak, and that he would have a chance to meet him after things were done. But unexpectedly, a month ago, he suddenly fell ill, maybe there was a sign in his heart. He repeatedly mentioned you to me and said that he regretted not being able to see you again. I'm sorry for you...Dai Gong said before his death that as a man, his wife and children suffered this great disaster. As an official, the country suffered, and the country's people were suffering. In the Wu Dynasty, millions of men were unable to redeem their great sins. He lived for the rest of his life just to atone for his sins, but this... I'm even more sorry for you. Of course, he also knew that you have lived relatively stable over the past few years so that he could have the time to think about it. If she knew that you were still suffering, he would definitely put you first."

The woman on the ground kowtowed, then shook her head and cried. Tang Minjie was silent for a moment.

"Mr. Dai did something extraordinary. We will slowly get everything that the Jurchens had put on you... But you can't stay here anymore. I arranged a carriage and horseman. You go south first, and later, all levels will be martial law..."

There was a figure coming over the mountain road and gestured. Tang Minjie patted the woman on the shoulder:

"Miss Dai, it's time to leave..."

After a while, the woman got up from the ground, wiped her tears, then turned around, reached out and pressed her hand on Tang Minjie's chest, making a hoarse and weak voice: "Promise me, don't let them go... Don't let my father die in vain..."

Tang Minjie looked at her and turned his head.

At this moment, his eyes were gentle and he showed a clear smile without any impurities.

"Take care all the way."

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On the fifth day of the seventh month of the thirteenth year of the Jintianhui, it was an ordinary and unusual day. If there was a murderous atmosphere in Yunzhong Mansion, many people did not notice it, but some people felt this clue in advance.

In Wanyan Xiyin's Yu Prince Yu Mansion, the second son Wanyan Youyi was dressing up. Chen Wenjun came in from outside and looked at him for a while: "What's wrong? I'm dressing so beautifully. Which girl is going to meet?"

"Mom." Wanyan Youyi saluted her, but she was a little hesitant, "I dare not deceive my mother, my son wants to go to Qi Mansion to have a banquet."

Chen Wenjun frowned. Although she was a Han Chinese, she had never been happy with the Qi family who rebeled from martial arts and gold. The great scholar Qi Yan posted several posts to visit her younger woman, but Chen Wenjun did not agree. Of course, in many scenes, she naturally would not say too clearly what she didn't like the Qi family.

"The Qi family has a banquet again today? What can you help but feel?"

Wanyan Youyi smiled: "The Qi family has invested a lot today and asked someone to go over and appreciate the "Golden Bridge Picture". It is said that it is genuine, and my son just wants to go over and take a look."

"The painting saint is no wonder you are so itchy." Chen Wenjun smiled. "The Golden Bridge Picture" is the work of the painting saint Wu Daozi of the Tang Dynasty. Among Xi Yin's two sons, Wanyan Desheng is extraordinary in calligraphy. Wanyan Youyi loves to learn paintings, so it is no wonder she can't help it. She frowned and thought for a while, then calmed her eyes.

"Don't go to Qi's family today. It's a bit strange. Please bear it."

"mother……"

"Okay." Chen Wenjun smiled, "In this way, I promise you that you will not go to Qi's family these days, and in the future, you will go to Qi's family for you to ask for the "Golden Bridge Picture" for you, so that you can take it home and enjoy it privately for a few days, okay?"

"But...why? Something happened to the Qi family?"

"Who knows? The Qi family has an old age with the Black Flag. This time, he caught the Black Flag captives and went to Yunzhong and said that they wanted to be lingchi and torture. Look, some people will go crazy, and the Qi family will suffer sooner or later... Your father taught before that a gentleman can only carry things with virtue. No matter what, he is a native of the Wu Dynasty. He has taken advantage of all his advantages in the Wu Dynasty family for a hundred years, and he is not guilty of being guilty. He is completely unforgettable to the old country. People in the world are not tolerated..."

Chen Wenjun started to talk, but later, his face gradually became darker, Wanyan Youyi's face became solemn, and he was cautious in accepting the teachings.

The sun was at a high place and gradually fell again. In the evening, Wanyan Wenqin left his home and went to the direction of the Qi Mansion with several young men who had greeted him. On the streets outside the Qi Mansion, the pedestrians who had already arrived. At the inconspicuous back door, Tang Minjie drove a carriage and dragged the last half carriage of fruits and vegetables into the Qi Mansion. A place called Xinzhuang outside the city, the Black Flag Army had been escorted to the place, and many forces outside the city had turned their attention.

On the fifth day of the seventh month, this is the eighth day after the start of the Jiangnan War. The siege in Yangzhou has entered a state of intense heat, and the confrontation in Xiangyang has already had the first wave of victory and defeat. Nearly two million troops have been or are about to enter the war, and the whole world has been dragged into a huge vortex. At the hour of the night, the Yunzhong Massacre that shocked the world broke out.
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