Chapter 1285 - 316: History Written Like a Blade_6

Chapter 1285: Chapter 316: History Written Like a Blade_6

The chronicles are penned, mostly recounting ancient people, fortunately in an era of great contention ahead, the world rising with tides, fortunately you, my disciple, stand as the pillar amidst the waves, fortunately as your master, I still have this face;

One must know,

A thousand years from now, when looking back at today, it’s impossible to skip over you.

If future generations read this part of history,

No matter if they gnash their teeth and curse you, if they dare not recognize and think your heart is venomous, if they avoid with deep secrecy unable to add citations, or those who can understand you, Tian Wujing, in some way, resonate with you in some aspect;

Ultimately,

They will all surely blame me, the old man, for why I did not write more in your chronicles, why I did not write even more, why I couldn’t leave behind more ink about you for them to see?

As for Prince Zhenbei, I am unfamiliar, he does not care to deal with me, the pedantic scholar;

Your Majesty, I’m afraid of asking too much, unable to leave Yan, hahaha, back in the Jin land at the Wenren family, I was unafraid, stating clearly the tripartite division of Jin; in the imperial capital, I was also unafraid, straightforward in recording his unjust ascension;

But as I near old age, eventually I’ve become somewhat cherishing of life.

I digress, digress too far,

Come, come, come, come.

In historical records, always fond of adding color and fusion, when reading others’ colors, I often sneer, but for my disciple, I am willing to add color!"

Adding color refers to using artistic techniques to render historical figures, making them more three-dimensional, such as fabricating some things they didn’t do and words they didn’t say.

If Lord Zheng were here now, he could instantly understand, isn’t this just "How can lowly birds know the ambition of swans?" Right, Lord Sima was that tool beside Chen Sheng back then, he heard it with his own ears.

"Here as your master, I plan to add three colorful segments for you, the first part, during your youth, the question and answer between master and disciple: I asked you, what should your ambition be? You replied: A man should have lofty ambitions, wielding sword and horse, reshaping the world!"

Tian Wujing shook his head, this is fabricated, when he apprenticed under Meng Shou, he was no longer a child, his mind had matured, how could he speak like this.

His master, being a historian, yet before his disciple who is also a party involved, fabricates his childhood story.

Meng Shou continued:

"The second segment, is ’The downfall of the world’s clans, starting with my Tian Family!’"

Upon saying this,

Meng Shou slapped his thigh,

Said:

"Disciple, do you know, just because of this sentence, for a thousand years since, whoever reads history, cannot avoid your words!

Common people see your ruthlessness, your coldness, your disregard for kin;

But inevitably, there are also some, who see your difficulties, your sacrifices, your sufferings!"

Tian Wujing remained calm.

Meng Shou pointed around,

Spoke:

"Come, come, come, next your master plans to add one more color, later General Nian Yao of Chu will personally come here to escort me back to Chu, Nian Yao will ask you a question......"

Tian Wujing said:

"Nian Yao doesn’t dare to come."

It’s not that he wouldn’t come, but he doesn’t dare to.

Because of Lord Zheng’s flamboyant act before the Snow Sea Pass back then,

Resulting in henceforth, the saying "In war between two countries, do not execute envoys" and questions asked on the battlefield have become things dare not done by anyone, fearing execution instead.

Moreover, Tian Wujing himself, is a Martial Cultivator at the peak of the Third Rank.

He, Nian Yao, absolutely does not dare to come.

Meng Shou suddenly slammed the table,

Angrily said:

"No, Nian Yao came, he’s standing right there!"

Meng Shou pointed to his servant and said.

"......" Servant.

"He, is Nian Yao, you say, is it not?"

The servant pointed to his own face, looked at his master and Tian Wujing, finally nodded, said:

"Yes, I am Nian Yao, General Nian Yao of Chu."

"Hmm, you see, disciple, Nian Yao has indeed come."

Tian Wujing shook his head.

"Disciple, the chronicles of a thousand autumns, true and false, false and true, why others can add color, and I cannot, why I cannot add color for my disciple?

Come, Nian Yao, you ask."

Servant: "Alright, I’ll ask."

"You ask, Prince Jingnan, do you truly believe your Yan cavalry is invincible in the world?"

Servant: "Prince Jingnan, do you truly believe your Yan cavalry is invincible in the world?"

"Disciple, come, come, come, General Nian Yao is asking you, answer quickly, answer quickly." ℴ

Tian Wujing finally nodded,

He learned metaphysics, hence can sense his teacher appears exuberant today, but in reality, has reached the end of his rope, even upon entering Chu, days are numbered.

Therefore,

He was willing at this moment to cooperate with this teacher of his.

Tian Wujing looked at the servant, his gaze slightly narrowed.

The servant’s knees immediately trembled, directly kneeling on the ground, he truly could not withstand the terrifying aura of Prince Jingnan!

Tian Wujing spoke:

"To this king, cavalry in the world is divided into two types.

One type, is my Yan cavalry; the other type, is other cavalry."