Today, in the morning of the Liyang Dynasty, all civil and military officials wearing court uniforms entered the city one after another, and the sound of jade knocking on jade continued for a long time.

The gentleman listens to the voice of jade and acts with integrity. The jade specifications are like the rank of the ranks, and it also emphasizes one step-by-step and cannot cross the line. Although the Liyang party struggle will not be out of control under the control of Zhang Shoufu, the censors are also careful when it comes to trivial matters. Jin Lanting appeared at the court meeting today, which was particularly eye-catching. Half a year ago, he lost the Qinggui Dahuang Gate, but he always lived in Beijing. At first, the mansion with a deserted door was removed from his official hat when he impeached King Xu Xiao of Beiliang.

After that, visitors were endless. This time, the fool knew that the court had hidden him for half a year, which gave Xu Xiao enough face. It was time to give Jin Sanlang a new title. At this time, when Jin Lanting was waiting outside the door, the circle around him was full of warm and attentive greetings from his colleagues. He also hung a set of brand new jade artifacts around his waist, jade pendants and jade beads were fighting each other, and the jade pendants collided with the teeth, making a sound of surreality. Walking between the palace, the sound was extremely beautiful.

In addition to Jin Lanting, a gazebo person who was eye-catching, there was another person next to Gu Jiantang, a general who rushed back to the capital from the northern border, who was just as eye-catching. He was a raw face, but the capital had already heard calluses in his ears in the past six months. A man named Yuan, a carp jumped over the dragon gate, suddenly became half of the adopted son of the general. It is said that he is stubborn and cruel, and has tortured all the sects on the border to death. Yuan Tingshan followed Gu Jiantang, and happened to be almost shoulder to shoulder with Jin Sanlang, who was walking behind Zhang Julu and Zhang Shoujiao. In contrast, Yuan Tingshan’s jade on the waist was very simple, rough and refined, with a typical gossip and Han Badao swordsman

Jin Lanting was gentle and elegant. After two years of being immersed in the officialdom of the capital, he experienced hardships and coldness. After joining the Zhang Party, he was not successful at all. At this time, he saw General Gu Jiantang's current adopted son, and his future was a sure-fire son-in-law. When Yuan Tingshan looked at him, Jin Lanting immediately reported to smile. However, this little official who participated in the court meeting for the first time spat, lowered his head and spitted. Jin Lanting was very embarrassed, but his face was many inches thicker than when he first entered the capital, so he laughed it off. Yuan Tingshan's blatant actions made some eunuchs in the distance tremble, and it was obvious that he was another thorn.

Yuan Tingshan accelerated his pace and asked Gu Jiantang in a low voice: "General, when will I be able to go to court with a sword like you?"

Gu Jiantang ignored it.

Zhang Julu glanced at the young warrior who heard the sound before he met the city. She seemed to find it interesting and smiled.

Yuan Tingshan was still nagging, and Gu Jiantang said coldly: "Say another word and get out of the capital."

Yuan Tingshan smiled and said, "I won't say it anymore."

Jin Lanting complained in his heart that you have already said six words.

However, General Gu, who had been firmly in charge of the Ministry of War for more than ten years, did not care about such slippery behavior, which made Jin Lanting look at Yuan's surname.

Gu Jiantang and Zhang Julu looked at a corner in the distance almost at the same time, and Jin Lanting was stunned for a moment.

Wearing a red python robe from a large eunuch, she stood quietly like a red cat who caught mice in the palace all year round.

Yuan Tingshan said, "You are a master."

Jin Lanting just looked at it from a distance and didn't dare to look again. He quickly lowered his head, for fear that the infamous eunuch would remember his appearance.

There is no airtight wall in the world. Nowadays, news comes from the palace that the eunuch, the head of the 100,000 eunuchs of the dynasty, still has a respectable status, but it is no longer as unmoved as in the past ten years. Because a young eunuch who entered the palace in his childhood was spotted by Empress Zhao Zhi, he spent a day with His Majesty with several living men. His name is Tanglu, and was recently given the surname Song by the Emperor Jinkou. Song Tanglu was born in the Yinshangguan, among the twelve prisons, and his master was the leader of the Inner Official Supervision. For many years, he was one of the few old eunuchs who could walk side by side with the human cat Han Diaosi. Song Tanglu had never made any mistakes in the matter of posting Huang in imperial edicts for so many years. He was kind to others and had a gentle personality. In addition to his status, he was completely different from Han Diaosi, and his personality was also completely opposite.

At this sensitive moment when several princes in the capital were about to be named kings, His Majesty the Emperor was close to Song Tanglu who was "promoted" by the empress, and Han Diaosi, who was alienated from the prince Zhao Kai, undoubtedly made the powerful ministers and nobles smell a trace of blood.

There are no fewer people who want Han Diaosi to die than those who want Xu Xiao to fall.

Some of the Beijing officials and wild officials who were secretly betting on the princes were secretly grateful that they did not waste their energy on the vague Zhao Kai.

The only time in the past decade that the eunuch in red python who had not appeared in the Chaohui Hall turned around gently, quietly walking.

Han Diaosi was used to walking in the shadow of the palace walls, and could not see the expression on his face without any need for whiteness.

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It was said that there was no capital in Beimang. It was not until Empress Murong usurped the throne and ascended the throne and used 400,000 soldiers and 900,000 civilians to build the capital. It took nine years. The plan was carried out by Xu Huainan, the king of the North Court, and Zhang Rou, a father-son scholar in the Central Plains. For example, Qilin Zhenren and many geological masters participated. After the new city was completed, first the royal family, nobles and civil and military officials moved in. Later, various defenders were stationed outside the city and their families moved in. Now, prostitutes who only engage in flesh-related business are known as 30,000. It can be seen that

The magnificence of Beimang Emperor City is not inferior to that of Li Yangjing City. However, after the capital was established, the empress still adopted the ancient system of the four seasons of tents and bowls, and traveled and inspected all four seasons. The Beimang painted gray discussion, which had been criticized by the Central Plains government for a long time, came from this. This year, the hunting of tigers and deer in the autumn tent was slightly moved backwards, and the powerful and nobles in the royal court of Beimang were talking about it. Many elderly nobles who had been qualified to participate in tents and bowls but did not leave in the past years, participated diligently without exception. Unfortunately, it was a pity that people were disappointed, and the people they wanted to meet did not appear.

Chongqingguan, a ancestral branch of Taoism in the capital, had lost the battle with the Daode Sect for the Northern State of Northern China. After the incense was lost, the incense was no longer as prosperous as before. The house was neglected. Only a few elderly pilgrims would come to pray for blessings and disasters during the Yanjiu Festival. It is hard to believe that twenty years ago, it was known as the leader of the Daolin in Beimang. During festivals, high-ranking officials and nobles gathered together with the people in the market, just because the real people in the Guanne opened a temple and "the gods are willing to teach the immortals." In recent years, Chongqingguan had to rely on some scholars who took the exam to stay and stay.

Perhaps it was because Chongqing Temple had really had no energy. Never had a scholar who had settled here and was nominated for the list. Over time, the lives of more than 20 Taoists in the Temple in the past two years became more and more miserable. Fortunately, an old Confucian scholar came some time ago and gave him a good amount of money to lose his mind. It was just an old Confucian scholar who rented a Yinchao room and spoke well. He often talked with the old Taoists for one afternoon. When he was alone, the old Confucian scholar went to read some scriptures that no one had cared about for many years, and lived a leisurely and peaceful life.

On this day, a tall man who was sleepy and half-closed in Chongqing Temple came to Chongqing Temple. He didn't even put on his eyelids. He always felt that he could not finish it in his life. The pilgrim asked twice in a warm voice. The little boy lazily picked up the broom and pointed to the remote residence of the old Confucian scholar. The man walked over with a smile. After entering the courtyard twice, he found the old Confucian scholar who was sitting in the courtyard.

The man said respectfully from the heart: "Jingyan has seen Taiping Order."

The old Confucian scholar withdrew his mind, smiled, and reached out to signal the chess and swordsman Yuefu to sit down casually.

Hong Jingyan acted as a stance of being taught attentively.

The old Confucian scholar glanced at the proud disciple who had been deliberately "suppressed" by him and said softly: "I know what you are asking for, so I might as well tell you clearly. If I ask Your Majesty for a stern face, I can hand it over to you. But this is a bad thing and it is not good for you to show your skills in the future. The surrounding areas of Rouran Five Towns are either eyeing Dong's army or the capital. Any general with outstanding military achievements is not comparable to you. Even if you succeed, how much space can you have? So it is better to use a robbery like this than a robber without evil hands."

Hong Jingyan asked with a smile: "Go directly to the Muslim House?"

The old scholar nodded.

Hong Jingyan said with a bitter face: "Do you want me to raise tens of thousands of troops by myself?"

The old Confucian scholar chuckled and scolded: "It's as shameless as ever. Don't think that I haven't been in the Qi Jian Yuefu for many years. I don't know that you have been holding hands with the powerful and powerful children in the north and south. Don't say tens of thousands, as long as you dare, 100,000 will not be a problem? Just those nobles and grandsons who have been crazy about military merits can rush into Longyaozhou without bringing their personal soldiers and rushing into Longyaozhou and pile up tens of thousands of people? I'm ugly in front of you. Who will Your Majesty use to confront the Northern Liang army this time? Should you use Huang Songpu or Tuo?

Bodhisattva, hesitated. I said, "I just used Huang Songpu because I didn't want the situation of confrontation between the north and the south to become a whole line of war. I knew that if I used this King of the South Court, Beiliang would not break up and stop if I had a good opinion. In this way, I had enough time to make arrangements and take the chestnuts from the fire. That was the unethical thing that Huanglongshan, an old turtle, liked to do. What about you, the first chess piece in the new game of Beimang, is crucial. How about? Do you go?"

Hong Jingyan frowned and did not give an answer immediately.

The old Confucian scholar who is already an imperial teacher said, "Don't rush for a moment, wait until you think it's all over again. If you think it's more beneficial to control the Rouran Iron Cavalry and can give me a reason to convince me, I can let you go to the Rouran Mountains to be the mountain king."

Hong Jingyan whispered: "To be honest, no matter whether I go to Junzi Pavilion or Rouran Mountains, now that the sword energy is not close to you, I'm not at ease."

The old Confucian scholar shook his head and said, "I have a sense of responsibility."

Hong Jingyan looked around for a while and smiled and said, "I really don't see the powerful people who want to find your imperial tent who dig three feet into the ground?"

The old Confucian scholar said indifferently: "Curring a cold stove in the officialdom is a great question. Those who go hunting and looking for me are actually serious about raising a few incense sticks for Xu Huainan at this moment, and Your Majesty will see it. They are foolishly coming to burn incense and worship Buddha and praying to Bodhisattvas. They are carrying pig heads and big meat. Even if I am a true Bodhisattva, I have to eat it. When the stove is cold, others give me a bowl of porridge and pickled vegetables to fill my stomach and warm my heart."

Long-lasting tranquility is speechless.

Hong Jingyan suddenly stood up, bowed and said, "Please play Taiping Ling in a game!"

The old Confucian scholar waved his hand and issued an order to expel the guest.

Hong Jingyan laughed at himself, but did not persist, and left Chongqing Temple with scatteredness.

The old Confucian scholar slowly came to the entrance of the viewing door, and the sweeping boy sat on the steps exhausted, with several baskets of fallen leaves on his feet.

The old scholar bent down with a smile and picked up the broom, helping the Taoist boy clean the ground.

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The poor scholar Chen Liangxi met a rich man from Beiliang who was in a small tea shop, who was confused about the same smell. He followed an old man with a hunchbacked and a little lame into a house.

There are two jade lions in the house, and a large plaque with gold characters.

Along the way, the little beggar who read and read and read a lot of words with him, gently raised his head and said, "Bailiang Palace."
Chapter completed!