Chapter 48
Judging from the sender's response and the state of the envelope, it must have been checked!The handwriting... He couldn't remember it either, but so what if it wasn't written by Meng Gong?The content is correct...

Meng Gong's letter seems to be about a martial arts secret book, but it is not the case in detail!
First of all, it is the "Zeng Xuanjing" mentioned in his letter, which most people really don't know.This was before Meng Gong felt that Qiu Zhiqing didn't even know the famous Di Qing, so he gave him some popular science about some great people in the Northern Song Dynasty!
And this "Zeng Xuanjing" is one of them!Zeng Gongliang, styled Mingzhong, nicknamed Lezheng, was granted the posthumous title of "Xuanjing" by the Yingzong Temple.And the secret book he presided over to revise is not a martial arts secret book, but "Wu Jing Zong Yao".

A large-scale comprehensive military book, which records, including but not limited to: the production process of equipment, gunpowder, warships and other materials; siege, defense, art of war, etc.

However, this work did not bring Song Dynasty any advantage on the battlefield. On the contrary, because Bianliang lost it too quickly and too hastily, the "Wu Jing Zong Yao" stored in the Privy Council at that time was completely seized by the Kingdom of Jin!

The ferocious power of Mongolia today is even worse than the power of the Jin Kingdom back then!If Mongolia gets the "Wu Jing Zong Yao" and obtains artillery, god-arm crossbow, three-bow bed crossbow and other sharp weapons, then the Song Dynasty will be unimaginable...

Of course, this was Meng Gong's idea. From Qiu Zhiqing's point of view, even if he burned the books, wouldn't they still have craftsmen?Did you ask me to kill the artisans as well?After the Western Expedition was over, a large number of Western craftsmen were obtained...

And it seems that Jin Guo won the "Wu Jing Zong Yao" and was not very powerful. Wasn't it pulled above the same level of combat power by the Southern Song Dynasty, and then pecked at each other?This Mongolia got it, maybe we can also play chicken pecking together?Isn't it wonderful?

But I want to think about it, but what Meng Gong said is not unreasonable, if you can delay it for a while, delay it for a while.Thinking about it, Meng Gong himself didn't have much hope.

Qiu Zhiqing wrote a letter to Wang Chuyi when he went back that night. Of course, he didn't give Zhao Zhijing a small report. He wasn't that boring. He just told him about the verbal agreement reached between the Quanzhen Sect and Mongolia on the "tax package"!

right!It was a verbal agreement, and it was the first time it was canonized, but there were some additional conditions and the like.The second time the envoy was to say canonization in name, but in fact it was only a verbal agreement, and it did not fall into any written words!
Then let Wang Chuyi tell Sun Buer and Liu Chuxuan incidentally that the mountains are high and the road is far away, and they can discuss and decide on any adjustments according to local conditions. Master Ma Yu has already retreated, so there is no need for redundant correspondence.

The same letter was also sent to other places such as Huashan, and Yanjing Changchun Palace also sent a letter, asking them to forward it to Hengshan...

Write the letter, put it away, and instruct the disciple on duty to send the letter to Wang Chuyi to Zhao Zhijing. I plan to arrange other letters after class tomorrow morning, and arrange some things at the same time. I should also go down the mountain.

Thinking about it carefully, he grew up in Chongyang Palace since he was a child in his life, and he went down the mountain when he was 17 years old, and he left for three years.Then, when she returned to Chongyang Palace, she stayed for another seven years!

It seems that I can still stay still, no wonder Ma Yu always said that he is a good seedling who cultivates Taoism, his mood is weak, and he is naturally close to nature. Can he not be close to nature?

Back then, he was crushed to death by falling objects, and when he came to this world, he was almost frozen to death by nature...

Although he decided to go down the mountain, Qiu Zhiqing did not leave immediately, but planned to wait for a few days to see if he could wait for Ma Yu to leave the customs. Of course, he also gave himself a few days to arrange the work in Chongyang Palace.

Half a month later, Qiu Zhiqing, who didn't wait for his master to leave the customs, handed over the Quanzhen teaching affairs to Yin Zhiping, and went down the mountain...

As the cultivation of the Dao Realm deepens, the benefits of stepping into the second Dao Realm will gradually appear. Heat resistance and cold resistance are the basics. It has been reflected in the first Dao Realm, and the advantage now is that it is perfect and flawless !

Of course, this is just a bragging statement. To put it simply, the energy is not easily leaked out. The specific performance is - no sweating!I can stop eating for half a month, just drink water, but I still have to go to the toilet normally...

Qiu Zhiqing was thinking, one day he would be able to eat and digest everything without having to go to the toilet, that would be great!
In theory, it seems feasible, because going to the toilet is because I can't digest and absorb it, if...

Can't think, dare not think...

On the same morning, facing the same morning glow, Qiu Zhiqing left the Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain where he had lived for seven years, and once again set foot on the mountain road leading to the outside of the mountain, going down the mountain...

Compared with the ignorant and often lost when he went down the mountain for the first time, Qiu Zhiqing, who came out of the mountain again after returning to the mountain for three years, seemed more at ease.

But in the evening, Qiu Zhiqing went to a roadside tavern outside Lantian County, and as soon as he entered, he saw an old acquaintance.

It was Hong Qigong who was eating chicken legs, but compared to the clean and tidy first meeting, and the greasy and dirty meeting the second time in Zuixianlou.

This time, Hong Qigong was neither tidy nor dirty, on the contrary, he had a touch of chic and unruly that people in the world should have.

"Qigong! I really don't meet each other anywhere in life. I didn't expect to meet Qigong here." After finishing speaking, he sat down opposite Hong Qigong and asked Xiao Er to serve him a pot of tea.

Hong Qigong discovered Qiu Zhiqing as soon as he entered the door, but to Qigong, maybe nothing is as attractive as the chicken leg in his hand at this time!

"So it's you, boy. Why, the last time you discussed swords in Huashan, I heard from your senior brothers that you haven't been down the mountain since you returned to Chongyang Palace from Lin'an, and the farthest you have gone is the mountain gate. Confinement is like..."

While talking, he took another sip of the good wine from the gourd, and then continued: "It's really strange, why are you willing to go down the mountain? The confinement is over?"

Qiu Zhiqing felt that he hadn't read the almanac when he went out today. This was an old friend's reunion. In this era where parting was almost like a farewell, it was just a matter of treating me, a junior, to a meal. A taste of the Zaunites?

No, no, it must be the wrong way to open it!

Come again!

"Where is Qigong talking? If you want to talk about confinement, you have to have a figure like yours. Where did Qigong get rich? Why don't you introduce some connections? I Quanzhen teach all the brothers one by one. Hungry and skinny! Urgently in need of alms from rich people like Qigong..."

Well, these words made Hong Qigong feel that the chicken legs in his hand were not so fragrant.Looking down at himself, indeed, since he handed over the position of gang leader.I no longer have to worry about clean clothes and dirty clothes, the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, the body and mind are comfortable, the food is delicious...

However, this release of self will inevitably lead to some uncontrollable fattening, but so what if it is fattening?It's not who Hong Qigong is targeting, don't look at him getting fat now, in his eyes, everyone present in this restaurant, including those standing, are all happy!

Not a single one can beat...

Including the cunning and timid calf nose on the opposite side!
Holding the chicken leg, Hong Qigong pointed at Qiu Zhiqing and said, "Boy, tell the truth, this is your Quanzhen site. Did you come here specially to find me as a beggar? Is it right to ask for help? Let me tell you You, no way!"

I haven't seen him for many years, but this Hong Qigong still likes to give others advice as always.This feeling of being wronged reminded him of Huang Laoxie's famous saying in Zuixianlou - since you all said that I killed them, so what if I killed them?

Shaking his head, Qiu Zhiqing is not that kind of person, communication is the most important thing!
"Looking for you? What can I do looking for you? You are not the leader of the beggar gang anymore. If we talk about cooperation, why don't I go directly to Peach Blossom Island? I think the leader of the Huang gang is more reasonable than you!"

"In a word, I'm a bit greedy this time, and I want to go to the Jin Kingdom Palace in Kaifeng Mansion to get some delicious food, do you want to go?" There's no time to explain, get in the car!Regardless of Sanqi 28, let's fool him into the car first!
"Okay, this meal is up to you!"

Hong Qigong agreed very straightforwardly, but his request was very difficult to handle!He looked at Xiaoer, then at the shopkeeper, it's over, they are all fine...

Why do you think?It's not that he walked too chicly, without money...

You said, in an era when mobile phones are everywhere, who still takes money with them when they go out?He only went out once, and that was seven years ago. Now he only has a sword, a whisk, and a suit of clothes...

Clothes... It's not impossible, but it's really unsightly!

"Here comes the tea~~Daozhang, this is your tea!" At this time, Xiao Er just delivered the tea.

Qiu Zhiqing asked hesitantly, "Second brother, can this tea be refunded?"

"Oh, Taoist priest, are you just joking, how can you return the brewed tea?"

Seeing that Xiao Er was not happy, Qiu Zhiqing had no choice but to point at Hong Qigong and said, "Okay, Brother Xiao Er, give me three more steamed buns, and the account will be charged to him. He is my elder and will not renege on his debts." of!"

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(End of this chapter)

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