Chapter 617 I'm back
Xiao Zhao Fang is only nine years old this year. No matter how prodigy is, he cannot fully understand the meaning of Li Xin's words, but Li Xin is really inspired.
This city is the leader of the world. Most of the affairs of the world can be determined by the will of the city. It is precisely because of this that most of the world's minds and most of the dirty things are in this city.
And the King of Wei has been sitting on the tall dragon throne for more than two years, and Li Xin has been away from Jing for a year and a half. He doesn't know what his former partner has become in this city and in that position.
After all, Zhao Fang was a child from a noble family. After standing on the roof of the carriage for a while, he felt that his actions were a bit rude, so he climbed down carefully and still sat next to Li Xin.
"Teacher, can I start standing with you tomorrow?"
Li Xin was thinking about something, but when he heard this, he turned around and looked at the child, and said with a smile: "Why, don't you dislike this?"
Hundreds of years ago, when the world was still martial, most of these aristocratic children practiced martial arts. However, for hundreds of years, the classics were popular, and these aristocratic children who were studying and passing on their families gradually threw down their weapons and specialized in learning. In the past few decades, none of these Northern Zhou clans looked down on the generals and martial arts men was the one who woke them up more than 30 years ago.
This little boy from the Li family of Zhaojun had no idea of learning martial arts, but now he suddenly spoke up for it for some reason.
He grinned at Li Xin: "Since the teacher said that the capital is dangerous, the disciples must learn more skills. The disciples were not willing to learn martial arts at first, but the teacher is a smart person. Since the teacher practices diligently every day, it always makes sense."
Li Xin glanced at this little brat.
"I practiced this in the early years to grow up, and now I am trying to strengthen my body. What are you doing when you practice?"
Zhao Fang smiled and said, "Disciples should live longer, otherwise they may not be able to establish a family and a career in this capital."
Li Xin laughed and scolded, patting the little kid's head.
"Since you are going to learn, I will take you to the master who teaches me boxing when you enter Beijing. He agrees to teach you, and I will teach you."
The set of boxing stakes that Wang Zhong passed to Li Xin was not all a way to stand, but also a set of breathing skills. Although Li Xin did not practice any internal skills, his body was much better after all, so he felt that even if he wanted to pass it to others, he had to ask Lao Wang Zhong what he meant.
Zhao Fang nodded deeply.
The two of them talked for a while, and noon had passed. The sun moved from south to west. Although the weather was still stuffy, it was not that difficult. Xiao Shaojian ran to Li Xin all the way and lowered his head and said, "Marty, do you think we are going to set off?"
Li Xin looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "The weather is still so hot, but my brothers are all wearing armor. It's so painful to walk at this time."
Xiao Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Marquis, I'll be able to enter the capital by night. Otherwise, I'll have to delay another day, and I can't live outside the city today, right?"
Li Xin said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you wait one day, and even if you arrive in the capital later, just open the city gate. If you are rushing to the road at this time, if you are suffering from heat and die of someone, it will not look good."
After all, Li Xin is the person in charge of this team. Xiao Zheng couldn't instruct the five hundred imperial guards and more than one hundred Yulin guards. Li Xin said he wouldn't leave, and the team wouldn't be able to leave.
Therefore, Xiao Zheng did not insist too much. He looked up at Li Xin, then lowered his head deeply, and said, "Mr. Marquis, I have a few words to say to Marquis."
Li Xin smiled indifferently, turned to Zhao Fang and said, "There are some brothers over there who haven't had herbal tea. You can send some tea and don't let them get heatstroke."
Zhao Fang jumped out of the carriage very tactfully and ran away.
Xiao Zheng then spoke, "Marty, about Your Highness, Your Majesty... His Majesty has given instructions."
Li Xin blinked and asked, "Is there any order?"
Naturally, it is impossible to have a clear order in this kind of thing. The reason why Li Xin asked this question was to test Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng shook his head and said, "It's just a few words."
"Your Majesty said that His Highness, the King of Qin, can enter the capital, but after entering the capital, one cannot be taken over by the Third Department of Justice, and the other cannot be taken over by the Zong Mansion, and can only be left in the hands of the Marquis."
The Three Laws are the power of the civil servants of the court, and the Zongfu is the power of the Ji family's clan. Once these people take over, even the emperor will not be able to deal with Ji Ku at will. Therefore, the meaning in Emperor Taikang's words is very obvious. Li Xin can take Ji Ku to Beijing, but he must withstand the pressure from these two aspects.
Moreover, the emperor cannot have a clear order to help Li Xin, which means that Li Xin can only rely on himself to block these pressures.
There is no suppression here. After all, as long as Ji Ku enters the capital, either the Three Laws or the Zong Mansion takes over, it is not easy for the emperor to interfere in the face.
Marquis Jing'an lowered his head and thought for a while, then smiled and said, "This is OK. Please tell Your Majesty, and just say that Li Xin will give Your Majesty a satisfactory result."
Xiao Zheng nodded and bowed deeply.
"In this way, I will feel at ease."
He pondered for a while and continued, "There is, the leader of the Pingnan Army, Your Majesty, also wants the Marquis to think of a charter. The Marquis of Pingnan Li Shen was already dead two years ago. The leader of the Pingnan Army cannot be Li Shen."
Li Xin frowned and said, "I'll deal with it?"
Xiao Zheng shook his head quickly: "Your Majesty just asked the Marquis to give him an idea, not all of them were pressed on the Marquis."
Li Xin was silent for a while and nodded, "I understand. When I return to the capital, I will personally go to the palace to meet the saint."
Xiao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and bowed deeply to Li Xin.
"I'll leave."
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After Xiao Zheng walked for a while, Xiao Zhao Fang returned to Li Xin slowly. He looked up at his teacher's face and asked carefully: "Is there any problem with the teacher?"
Li Xin looked at the little guy with annoyance.
"Don't shout like this after entering the capital. Be low-key. I will let you live in my mansion until you are eighteen years old. If you call me randomly and listen to others, it will attract attention from others and will only bring disaster to yourself."
Xiao Zhao shrank his head and asked in a low voice: "When no one was around?"
"what ever."
Li Xin didn't have the intention to take care of this little kid anymore. He glanced at the capital from afar, thinking in his heart how to deal with the situation next.
Another hour passed, when it was Shenshi, the weather finally cooled down. More than a dozen carriages in this group slowly started and slowly moved towards the capital not far away.
This herbal tea shop is only thirty or forty miles from the capital. In the evening, when it was almost dark, the huge wall of the capital was already in front of you.
Marquis Jing'an did not sit in the carriage, but sat in front of the carriage, sitting side by side with the Yulin Guard who was rushing the carriage.
The convoy stopped at the gate of the capital.
It was already sunset now, and according to the rules, the city gate should have been closed, but at this time the city gate was wide open, with dozens of officials wearing official uniforms surrounded by a boy of five or six years old, preparing to welcome Li Xin into the city.
Marquis Jing'an jumped out of the carriage and looked up at the familiar and unfamiliar city in front of him.
He murmured to himself.
"Beijing."
Chapter completed!