Chapter 316: Returning to the north, Liangfeng, and going to the Western Regions, Zhao Kai held a bottle.
There is no airtight wall in the world, and now there is news coming from the palace that the eunuch, the head of the dynasty’s 100,000 eunuchs, still has a respectable status, but it is no longer as unmoved as in the past ten years. This is because a young eunuch who entered the palace when he was young was spotted by Empress Zhao Zhi. He spent a day and night with His Majesty with several living men. His name is Tanglu. Recently, he was given the surname “Song” by the emperor’s Jinkou. Song Tanglu was born in the Yinshoujian, among the twelve prisons, and his life was innocent. His master was the leader of the Inner Official Supervision. He was one of the few old eunuchs who could walk side by side with Han Diaosi in the palace for many years. Song Tanglu has not made any mistakes in the matter of prosecuting Huang in so many years. He is kind to others and has a gentle personality. In addition to his status being a world of difference from Han Diaosi, his personality is also completely opposite.
At this sensitive moment when several princes were about to be crowned as 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 officials and officials from outside the capital 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 the white and needless face.
There was no capital in Beimang. It was not until Empress Murong usurped the throne and ascended the throne and mobilized 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. There were also Qilin Zhenren and many masters of geomantics participated. After the new city was built, first the royal family, nobles and civil and military officials moved in, and then various defenders were stationed outside the city, and their families moved in. Nowadays, prostitutes who are just engaged in flesh-related business are known as 30,000. It can be seen that the magnificence of Beimang Emperor City is not inferior to Liyang Jingcheng at all. 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 seasons. This is the source of the Beimang paintings and gray discussions, which were criticized by the Central Plains dynasty for a long time. This year’s autumn tent hunting and hunting of tigers and deer were 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 the hunting of tents and bowls in previous years but did not go out for excuses were all involved diligently without exception. Unfortunately, it was a pity that people were disappointed, and the person they wanted to meet did not appear.
In the capital, a ancestral temple of a declining Taoist branch, Chongqingguan, was defeated by the Daode Sect for the Northern Mang National Sect. The incense was no longer as prosperous as before and was neglected. Only some elderly pilgrims would come to pray for blessings and disasters during the Yanjiu Festival. It is hard to believe that twenty years ago, this place was once known as the leader of the Beimang Daolin. During festivals, high-ranking officials and the people in the market gathered together, just because the real people in the temple opened a large temple and “the gods and immortals were willing to teach the secret of immortality.” thisIn recent years, Chongqingguan had to rely on some scholars who took the exam to stay. Perhaps Chongqingguan had really finished his energy and had never been a scholar who had settled here and made the list. Over time, the lives of more than 20 Taoists in the Guanyin in the past two years became more and more miserable. Fortunately, an old Confucian scholar came some time ago and gave him a decent amount of money to get rid of it. That was just a veteran 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 veteran Confucian scholar went to read some scriptures that no one cared about for many years, and lived a leisurely and peaceful life.
On this day, a sleepy tall man came to Chongqing Temple. He didn’t even raise his eyelids. When he swept, he always felt that he could not finish the falling leaves in his ground year after year. The pilgrim asked twice in a warm voice, and the little Taoist boy lazily picked up the broom and pointed at the remote residence of the old Confucian scholar. The man walked over with a smile, and after entering the courtyard twice, he found the old Confucian scholar who was sitting in the courtyard withered and trance.
The man said respectfully from the heart: “Jingyan has seen Taiping Ling.”
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 pious attitude of being taught.
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 idea, which is not good for you to show your skills in the future. In the surrounding areas of the five Confucians, either the Dong family army is eyeing the covetous Dong family or the capital, you can pick up a general with outstanding military achievements. Even if you succeed, you can have some open space, so it is better to use a trick without evil hands to rob the robbery like this.”
Hong Jingyan asked with a smile: “Go directly to the tile and gentlemen’s hall.”
The old Confucian scholar nodded.
Hong Jingyan said with a bitter face: “I want to raise tens of thousands of troops by myself.”
The old Confucian scholar chuckled and cursed: “It’s as shameless as ever. Don’t think that I haven’t been in the chess and swords and Yuefu for many years. I don’t know that you have been with the powerful and powerful children in the north and south. Don’t say tens of thousands, as long as you dare, it’s not a problem to have 100,000. Just those nobles and grandsons who are crazy about military merits can rush into Longyaozhou without bringing their own soldiers and rushing into tens of thousands of people. I’m talking about it in front of you. Who will Your Majesty use to confront the Northern Liang army this time? Should you use Huang Songpu or Tuoba Bodhisattva? Sa, hesitated. I just mentioned 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 know that if I use this King of the South Court, Beiliang will not break up and stop if I agree. In this way, I have enough time to make arrangements. Taking the chestnut from the fire is a illegitimate thing that Huang Longshi, the old turtle, likes to do. You, it is crucial to be the first chess piece in the new game of Beimang. How to go or not?
Hong Jingyan frowned, no immediate answer was given.
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 the Junzi Pavilion or the Rouran Mountains, now 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, “I really don’t see the powerful and powerful people who want to find your imperial tent who dig three feet into the ground.”
The old Confucian scholar said in a indifferent tone: “Burning a cold stove in the officialdom is a great question. Those who go hunting and looking for me, in fact, it is a serious matter to sing a few incense sticks for Xu Huainan at this moment, and Your Majesty will see it. I am stupid to come here to burn incense and worship Buddha and seek Bodhisattvas. They are all carrying pig heads and meat. Even if I am a true Bodhisattva, I have to eat it. When the stove is cold, others will give me a bowl of porridge and a plate of pickled vegetables to fill my stomach and warm my heart.”
Long-term tranquility and speechlessness.
Hong Jingyan suddenly stood up, bowed and said, “Please play a game with me!”
The old Confucian scholar waved his hand and issued the order to expel the guest.
Hong Jingyan laughed at himself, but did not persist, and left Chongqing Temple.
The old Confucian scholar slowly came to the entrance of the observation gate, and the sweeping Taoist boy sat exhausted on the steps, with several baskets of fallen leaves on his feet.
The old Confucian scholar smiled and bent down to pick up the broom, helping the Taoist boy clean the ground.
The poor scholar Chen Liangxi met a rich man from Beiliang who was talking about the same smell in a small tea shop. He followed an old man with a hunchback and a little lame into a house.
There are two jade lions in front of the house, and a large plaque with gold characters hung on the front door.
Along the way, the little beggar who read and read and read a lot of words, gently raised his head and said, “Bailiang Palace.”
Seeing that the two horses were shocked to death by Xu Longxiang, Xu Weixiong asked the crossbowman to bring two more horses. It is not advisable to show up when a dead man is ugly. He is sent to hide in secret by Xu Weixiong and driven by a blue bird. Xu Fengnian was sitting in the car, and Xu Weixiong was riding a horse outside.
Xu Beizhi and Xu Longxiang sat in the same room, feeling uncomfortable. Nowadays, the second son of the man was notorious in Beimang, and no one questioned the ability of thousands of enemies to trap the battle. Xu Beizhi was really afraid that he would tear off his limbs like a grasshopper’s leg in a disagreement.
Xu Fengnian lifted the curtain and said, “I originally wanted to enter the pass from Daoma Pass, how do you want to leave?”
Xu Weixiong said calmly, “I just gave you a journey. My father gave me these tens of thousands of cavalry, not to die.”
Xu Fengnian deliberately ignored the insincere words and smiled, “I will give you a gift when I leave later.”
Xu Weixiong did not comment.
She sent seven or eight miles away, and after stopping the horse, she said, “Although there are no more than a thousand people in the line of Gu Maolong, there are many horse railings left.”
Xu Fengnian got off the carriage, handed Xu Weixiong a bag, and said indifferently: “It’s okay, in addition to the blue bird and the ugly, there is also a dark object wandering a hundred miles away. It has a pointing to the Xuan Realm.”
Xu Weixiong hung the bag on the side of the saddle, and Xu Fengnian begged, “Don’t lose it without taking a look.”
Xu Weixiong hesitated for a moment, and was not rushing to turn around.
Xu Fengnian was familiar with her second sister’s cold temperament and said, “It’s the fifth raccoon racquet.”
Xu Weixiong frowned and said, “The Lord of Tibingshan Mountain, Dong Zhuo’s father-in-law.”
Xu Fengnian nodded.
Xu Weixiong asked, “You and a few people have successfully attacked you.”