Hearing Zhang Chongxuan’s last sentence, Zhao Zifeng felt a sense of awe at Zhang Chongxuan, but he really admired Zhang Chongxuan from the bottom of his heart. "After what the master said, the purple wind is white."

Zhang Chongxuan waved and said, "White is good. Go ahead. I want to be alone with you. I will investigate the matter of your fifth teacher younger brother."
Zhao Zifeng excused himself and told Zhang Fu people not to let anyone disturb Zhang Chongxuan.
Zhang Chongxuan is really thinking about something in his heart. The second layer of refining makes Zhang Chongxuan whiter and his heart is close to humanization. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have talked so much with Zhao Zifeng just now, but Zhang Chongxuan has already changed his mood by cultivating gods. He is no longer worried about it now, but he hopes that cultivating gods can bring him feelings.
This is a very contradictory emotion. On the one hand, I hope to be as high as before, and on the other hand, I hope to be more humane.
Zhang Zhongxuan let go of the cup. He wants to meet someone who is silent in his impression. This person is iron heart!
In Zhang Zhongxuan’s mind, the brother of Iron Blood Heart is a very special one, because he has a different temperament from others, which makes people feel that he will always be like sitting on a mountain, tall and straight, and has a cold center of the earth.
When Zhang Chongxuan flew to the frontier, the frontier was no longer the frontier of the past. In addition to the endless mountains, the frontier was full of sand and gravel. Now the frontier is full of greenery, not only trees are planted, but also many places are covered with green grass, and some people are grazing there, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.
And not far from the military camp, there are actually several villages where people are playing happily, without worrying that they are in the frontier, and foreigners may invade the frontier at any time. Zhang Zhongxuan also feels that it is a bit strange to be cheerful in the end.
Zhang Zhongxuan didn’t know that many things could happen in ten years. In ten years, Zhang Fu became the first rich family in the world. In ten years, he became the second layer of cultivating gods. In ten years, Tai Yangmu was imprisoned by people. The former slave soldier has become a general who guards the frontier and has become a general called "the frontier wall" by the world.
And this is why frontier people can live with confidence.
Zhang Zhongxuan floated in the military camp and saw that the soldiers were busy with their own affairs and were very strict. "I wonder how the iron heart is getting along in the army now?" Zhang Zhong’s metaphysical knowledge swept in all directions, and soon he felt the breath of iron heart, which was easy to find. Because of his belief in iron heart, his belief was integrated into his breath, which was a feature that others could not have
Zhang Chongxuan was just about to give a notice that the iron heart came out, and the breath of the iron heart moved up. At this time, the general’s camp in the army was lifted with mighty armor, and the iron heart came out of the camp and looked up at Zhang Chongxuan. Zhang Chongxuan also saw that the iron heart was white and the iron heart had become a general. He hurriedly gave the iron heart "Go to the mountain that year."
As soon as I heard Zhang Zhongxuan’s words, my iron heart naturally turned white. Zhang Zhongxuan meant to call an officer on the side, and after a while, he took a horse and refined it, and then went to the mountain.
Ten years, the tomb hasn’t changed, and the two graves are still repaired neatly. Obviously, even if he becomes a general, he will often come to clean the grave.
Zhang Zhongxuan waited for a moment at the grave, and his iron heart came. He saw Zhang Zhongxuan fly to his knees and said, "The iron heart of the disciples has seen the master." Ten years of frontier military training has made the iron heart in his twenties more mature. Zhang Zhongxuan stretched out his hand to help the iron heart and laughed. "No such gift."
The iron heart is straight, saying, "A teacher for life should be a father for life." Now the iron heart is the real iron heart, and even the tone is full of iron.
Zhang Chongxuan sighed with emotion, "I didn’t expect you to become a general after I closed for ten years. It’s really unpredictable. Did you erase your slave word according to the method I gave you?"
Iron heart said, "Thank you, Master, for missing the slave word. It really looms after ten years, but it dispersed by itself after a golden light."
"Oh," said Zhang Zhongxuan with a look of relief. "Maybe that slave word was melted by your general’s anger. Now you have become a strategist from your former wish. I’m really happy for you."
Iron and blood heart way "thank master"
No one knows Zhang Zhongxuan’s feelings of iron heart. At the beginning, Zhang Zhongxuan stayed on the hill with iron heart for a few days, carefully taught and often talked. It seems that Zhang Zhongxuan changed from a master to an iron heart for a few days. Although the master had feelings for a few days, the iron heart was naturally remembered because it was from his parents that someone was interested in him again.
Zhang Zhongxuan patted Iron Heart’s broad shoulders and said, "You and Master don’t have to mention it. Master came to see you and you have to deal with your sixth teacher younger brother."
Iron-blooded heart doesn’t like to say much. Hearing Zhang Zhongxuan’s words, it reveals a child’s mentality. "Can the master stay in the army for a few days so that the disciples can be filial?"
Zhang Zhongxuan laughed. "It’s enough for a man to be frank with heaven and earth. It’s hard for you to say this."
Zhang Zhongxuan and Tiexue Heart met for a while and then bid farewell to Tiexue Heart and flew to Kyoto.
Chapter one hundred and twelve Frame Kunlun ()
Chapter one hundred and twelve Frame Kunlun ()
The night is as cool as water, and a chilly wind blows the Grand Palace.
The palace is always so majestic and magnificent, but the night in the palace is cold and cheerless. Those guards who patrol the palace all day come and go, those maids who wear cheongsam and carry things in the palace every day and some eunuchs add a touch of popularity to the palace.
In a room in the west wing, the little one is cleaning the whole Ninggong Palace. There is a little one in this room. He has been cleaning in this room for three years. In the past three years, the situation in the palace has changed and changed, but it has long since disappeared, and it will not be long before the whole day will change.
It turns out that today’s emperor died a few years ago, putting the emperor in the hands of Taiyangmu, who had an advantage in the battle for the throne, but Yang Mu unexpectedly disappeared. For three years, the sky has been in the charge of today’s queen mother, and it is finally peaceful. However, in the past three years, several emperors have been fighting for the throne for a long time, and they have already made a lot of noise.
No matter how small the situation is in the DPRK, he is still doing what he should do. His master, Yang Mu, cleans the Ganning Palace. Except for a small person living in it, others are small. What he has to do from morning till night every day is to clean the Dangdang Ganning Palace from outside to inside.
When Xiaogang tidied up the bed and turned his head, he was startled and sat down on the bed. His hand reached up and pointed forward, "You, you, who are you?" He finally got round the words and swallowed saliva.
It was none other than Zhang Zhongxuan in front of Xiao Xiao. Zhang Zhongxuan smiled and said, "Aren’t you afraid that I’ll ask you a few questions and then leave?"
When I heard Zhang Zhongxuan’s words, I felt a sense of peace in my heart. "I don’t know …" I didn’t know how to call Zhang Zhongxuan for a long time before I thought of a word, "I don’t know what the chivalrous man wants to ask, but I must be honest."
"Oh, you’re Xiao," said Zhang Zhongxuan, sitting in a plush chair. "What do you think of Yang Mu’s disappearance in your deep palace?"
Zhang Chongxuan’s question is asking him to know very little about Yang Mu’s disappearance. If you ask one by one, you really don’t know what to ask such a question. It is tantamount to letting Xiao Lai tell Yang Mu’s story. An ordinary eunuch in the palace doesn’t know what Zhang Zhongxuan means when he hears Zhang Zhongxuan’s words, but he is afraid that Zhang Zhongxuan will be angry and dare not think much. He replied, "Although I am a close eunuch in the temple, I don’t know about it."
Zhang Chongxuan knows that the novel is a fact and doesn’t blame it. "I want you to talk about the disappearance of Taitai. Don’t worry, I’m not a master Yang Mu!"
Xiao heard Zhang Zhongxuan’s words, and his eyes lit up. He said, "You are the master who teaches Daoism." Xiao Gang said that he couldn’t help covering his mouth. Obviously, he regretted his gaffes and revealed some details of Yang Mu.
Zhang Zhongxuan smiled slightly. "I can’t believe that Yang Mu, the little one, actually told me about his Taoism. It seems that you and Yang Mu should be very close."
Hanging out in the palace eunuchs generally know how to break their word and check the color. Otherwise, they won’t become Yang Mu confidants. If he sees Zhang Zhongxuan with a face of detached conduits, Zhang Zhongxuan, a master, is really going to torture him. If he really wants to torture him, he has already made a bold gamble before he gets worse. He hurriedly said, "The master waiter also knows that some things in the Lord gave the throne to the Lord when the emperor died, but it is natural to count in front of all the officials, but the queen mother has just died and it is not appropriate to make the Lord Nai promise who will reign ten days later." I thought that ten years before the Lord disappeared, and this throne belonged to the Queen Mother, so I said that the Lord himself took charge of it. Over the past few years, the ministers in the DPRK have changed, and those who once competed with my Lord for the throne have been rejected first. All this is the queen’s trick. In my opinion, the Lord must be in the hands of the Queen Mother, because the emperor gave it to the Lord privately before the emperor died, and it is impossible for the Queen Mother to let his son take the throne without it. "
Zhang Zhongxuan nodded. "That’s right, that’s right, but if I were the queen mother, I could just make a fake decree."
Small shook his head and said, "No, the decree can’t be fake, because the decree is a national treasure. If you want to make a fake, General Coble will expose General Coble. That’s the first general in the day, and the elders of the two dynasties have always been famous for their integrity."