Chapter 443 King of Longxi
Wannian County, Sixteenth Prince's House.
Inside the Longxi Prince's Mansion.
"Yeah, save me! I don't want to marry a Western Turk!"
Li Jiao'e, who used to be proud and arrogant in the past, has disheveled hair, and the thick rouge has been washed away by tears, just like the lime wall has been rubbed by a monkey's crotch.
His face, which had been smeared with a pound of lead powder, was criss-crossed by tears, just like the landscape of the Loess Plateau.
Li Boyi, the king of Longxi, who was as fat as a pig, held the graceful Hu Ji with his left hand, letting her water snake waist wrap around his body, the leather cup was light, and he looked so romantic and happy.
On both sides of the hall, the sound of majestic music sounded. The costumes on Hu Ji's body were very few, and the gauze was fluttering as she danced with the Hu Ji.
Li Jiao'e is only Li Jingque's pet peeve, not Li Boyi's. This section must be made clear.
Li Boyi's hands were full of tenderness. After a long time, he waved his hand and signaled Hu Ji to leave Lewu.
"What? I've wronged you by marrying you Ye Hu? Do you want to marry a Khan?" Li Boyi looked so naive.
"Aye, that's not what Jiao'e means..." Li Jingque stepped forward and explained carefully.
Li Boyi picked up a gold bottle and drank a glass of wine. The gold bottle suddenly rose and was thrown to Li Jingque's forehead. The gold bottle clattered to the ground.
Li Jingque's forehead was smashed, and the blood gradually blurred his eyes, but he didn't even dare to wipe it away.
Li Boyi's smile did not change: "Wu Lang, when adults are talking, children should not interrupt. You have forgotten the rules I taught you when you were a child!"
"The emperor's surname is Li, and the world's surname is Li. My family will be able to enjoy the benefits of being a clan member, and you and I will be able to make noises every day. Even if we are not good at literature or martial arts, we will still be above all the ministers."
"With such a great land and river, even if you can't help the imperial court, at least you can't cause trouble, right?"
"Molu League, what is this? Do they want to become Zhu Jie's favorite?"
Li Jingque was obedient and did not dare to disobey Aye in the slightest.
Whoever it was, Aye, who had a smile on his face and whipped his whip wildly, would inevitably have a psychological shadow.
Li Jiao'e's pitiful howl, like a pig being killed, quickly became silent as she tossed the golden bottle, leaving only the ravines on the surface cutting the landscape.
Dare to commit evil unscrupulously and raise the banner of the Mara League, isn't it just because of his status as a clan member and the fact that he has the great Buddha King of Longxi behind him?
No one knows how much Li Boyi hates the troubled times.
Only those who have experienced suffering will cherish the rare peace.
In the chaotic times of the late Sui Dynasty, although they were too weak to be affected by the war, it did not mean that they could not see the war and chaos outside.
Cannibalism is a standard feature in troubled times!
In those years, Li Boyi always woke up from nightmares in the middle of the night, dreaming that he would become Zhu Jie's food!
What kind of evil has been fostered in my family? It’s okay to act arrogantly, but you still dare to blatantly establish some kind of Moro alliance. Do you want to eat people or be eaten?
"Moluo, that's what you're doing. If you have the ability, just be an envoy to the Western Turks and see if Ashina Helu will condone you."
"As for Wu Lang, the civil service department is not suitable for you. What you need in selecting officials is fairness, not letting you play with your temper. Even if it is just superficial fairness, it is still fairness."
"Your Majesty, I have given up my face and asked you to move to Taichang Temple to present the mausoleum. I can stay in Sanyuan County with peace of mind and return to the capital if nothing happens."
From the fifth rank, the doctor of the Ministry of official affairs migrated from the fifth rank to present the mausoleum order. In terms of rank, he was in an even tone, but in fact he fell from the clouds into the quagmire.
Except for some special cases, do you think being an official is really about the salary?
In any case, Sanyuan County is still under the rule of Yongzhou.
Sanyuan County was renamed Chiyang in the fourth year of Wude, Huachi in the sixth year of Wude, and returned to Sanyuan County in the first year of Zhenguan.
Throughout the ages, many emperors and generals have loved to change the names of places, as if changing the names of places would transform remote areas into fairyland on earth.
As everyone knows, the people who benefit most from name changes are those who make signs and engrave seals.
As for the common people, they should have no trousers, and they still have no trousers. Even if you change the name of the place to Bai Yujing, it will be in vain.
Li Boyi said that he gave up his face, but that's true. At least Li Jingque's rank was preserved.
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"Aye! I won't marry Bai Gouqiang!"
Bao E burst into tears and her face was covered with snot and tears. She was as disgusting as she wanted.
Bao Pi sat down helplessly, unable to speak a word.
At this point, Bao Pi and Bao Exin had no choice but to refuse.
Mother folded her arms and sneered: "Haha, the head of the Ministry of Civil Affairs has come personally and been named the county king. What an honor!"
He was granted the title of County Lord just for the sake of convenience and was given the marriage to Bai Gouqiang.
Originally, a small vassal like Baigou Qiang couldn't grant a marriage in any case. Granting a county king was a big deal, so how dare you expect that it would be a daughter of the clan?
"It's okay. White Dog Qiang saves you the trouble of bathing. Wash it once at the beginning of the year and once at the end of the year. It saves trouble." The mother was full of gloating.
Pamper, let you pamper me, let you protect my shortcomings, don't let me teach you a lesson!
Bai Gouqiang is indeed a little colder, and the frequency of bathing is relatively low, not as exaggerated as Mother said.
"Besides, there are many people who want to have yak and yak meat every day."
Bao Pi's two supervising children added angrily.
It has nothing to do with who the biological mother is, they simply can't stand Bao Exin's acting like a monster and her unprincipled protection of Aye.
If these evildoers had not always been protected by people, they would have been beaten to a pulp by the men and women in Guanzhong.
Go to Baigouqiang and stir up trouble to see if anyone can protect you.
The mother crossed her hands in the direction of Taiji Palace: "The Holy Emperor is so wise! Bao Exin's marriage to Bai Gou Qiang left a chance for Bao to survive and prevent her from becoming an official slave."
The words are a bit poisonous, but they are also true.
If Bao Exin continues to act recklessly, even if he does not become an official slave, Bao Pi's official status will not be preserved.
Li Shimin still showed some mercy and did not conduct a thorough investigation of the officials behind the Moro League as Chu Suiliang had hoped.
A person who is careful will have no followers. Matters in officialdom are not black and white.
Giving marriage to all the members of the Moro League, out of sight and out of mind, is a bad idea that only Fan Zheng could come up with.
Haha, even Zhenla is granted marriage!
In the city of Chang'an, there were sounds of crying and howling, and even more shouts of shouting for the emperor's sage.
Some families are happy and some are sad. Human beings have different joys and sorrows.
Naturally, Bao Pi could not keep his position as deputy supervisor of the west side of the Jingyuan of Sinong Temple. He moved from Qipin to the suburbs of Taichang Temple and became the head of a yamen. It is really difficult to comment.
The Suburban Social Department has one magistrate, one prime minister, eight servants, and one hundred and ten servants.
Zhailang was a ninth-rank official in the Northern Wei Dynasty, but only a clerk in the Tang Dynasty.
In charge of the five suburbs, the position of the country, the ancestral hall, and the rituals of prayer.
The five suburbs: the five directions of southeast, northwest, and middle, where sacrifices were made to welcome the emperor.
The middle suburbs are not in the capital, but five miles southwest of the capital.
The Sheji in the State was a place for offering sacrifices to the land, and anyone from the emperor to the princes or the common people could set up a society. This is where the popularity of the society among the people came from. The imperial society was the Taishe;
Ji refers to the god of grains.
The Sheji is connected together. According to the "Book of Rites of Zhou", the Taishe is usually located on the right side of the imperial palace, opposite to the Ancestral Temple on the left side of the palace.
Mingtang did not appear because Mingtang was built in the third year of Chui Gong (687) and was named Wanxiang Shrine. It was destroyed in 695 and rebuilt the following year, named Tongtian Palace.
It is worth mentioning that ordinary people are allowed to enter the Wanxiang Shrine to pay their respects.
Chapter completed!