Chapter 898: King Yan La rebelled openly, and Chen Liangxi managed Liuzhou
The spring snow tower on the banks of the Guangling River is full of guests tonight.
King Zhao Yi of Guangling held a banquet to entertain guests. Those who entered the building were either rich or noble, and they were all rich and noble. Among them were the new Guanglingdao Jiedushi Lu Baijie, the strategic envoy Wang Xionggui, who was born in Zhang Lu’s old subordinate, and Song Li, who was promoted from General Hengjiang to General Zhennan and also led a deputy Jiedushi. Song Li can be regarded as the old man Chunxuelou. He was once a lucky general of Zhao Yi. It was Song Li who successfully blocked the elusive harassment of the Gu Jianghuai that successfully delayed the battle to the Northern Expedition of Wu Chongxuan’s army. The Liyang War Department Office had a military merit review with a very small number and extremely high specifications. Song Li was ranked at the top of the fifth most meritorious official.
In addition to these three people who are now considered to be in the capital, the local governors and generals of the three states of Guangling Road also appeared. Compared with the storm of the previous two years, the six officials in the border areas are now quite full of spring breeze, and their words and deeds show the elegance of the Huang Zigong.
It’s a pity that the Shu King Chen Zhibao, who was rumored to be present, did not show up for some reason. However, Zhao Zhu, the prince of the Yanla King, came uninvited, which was a bonus. If this young prince is, under the absence of Chen Zhibao, then Jing’an King Zhao Xun will naturally be the finale of the luxurious brocade. After Zhao Xun’s car parked under Chunxue Tower, Zhao Yi, who was also the Great Vanguard of Liyang, went downstairs to greet him personally.
As the owner of Chunxue Tower, after all the guests were in the table, Zhao Yi raised the priceless nightglow cup in his hand and laughed loudly: “There was a literary man in the Great Feng Dynasty who once said: There are four people who wish that they are safe in their lives, namely, green mountains, old friends, books, and famous flowers. I like arts and elegance, and I should make one more wish: I wish that spring snow is safe. Therefore, I named this building Spring snow. Tonight, all the wise men arrived, and the Spring Snow Tower was shining brightly. I drank this glass of wine!”
Tangxi sword immortal Lu Baijie and the former Minister of Revenue Wang Xionggui, as a leader of a civil and military official, sat in the first place on the left and right. After Zhao Yi raised his glasses, the two picked up their glasses, but Wang Xionggui followed Zhao Yi and drank them all. Lu Baijie just tasted them briefly and quickly put down the glasses. He glanced at the prince Zhao Piao who was sitting next to Zhao Yi. The governor frowned.
As the young empress of Western Chu “fired herself and died” on the Western Bushing battlefield, as civil and military officials in the Western Chu capital that was once renamed Dingding City surrendered one after another, the Guangling war officially entered the final stage. His Majesty the Emperor clearly ordered the court army not to deceive the people of Guanglingdao, and would never allow the act of killing people without authorization to vent their anger. Once discovered, the residence of the governor of Guanglingdao and the residence of the governor of Guanglingdao could both skip the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Justice and be killed on the spot without mercy. However, not killing people does not mean that those officials in the Western Chu who were plotting against each other could really escape. Apart from those who knew the qualities early and the confrontation with the Liyang imperial generals, or those who were able to send amulets to senior officials in Tai’an City, most of the officials who resolutely chose to serve in the Jiangshi of the Western Chu were not much better. So two big jokes are popular in Guangling: One is to destroy money and eliminate disasters, and the yellow and whiteThe objects and antique calligraphy and paintings were sent to certain generals’ residences one by one; the second was to “pawn” women, flattering the new nobles on Guangling Road, among which the new generals in Zhennan Song Li and Guangling Crown Zhao Piao were the most rampant. If Song Li only chose a few young and beautiful young people who were famous and had limited influence, then Zhao Piao was really not aware of meat and vegetables. Whether it was a young woman or a wife, he only counted according to the family line. The rich families with surnames ranked among the top ten in the Xin Dynasty of Western Chu, each clan received three people. After that, more than forty aristocratic clans, each clan extorted one or two people. Some people were unwilling to kill people, but Zhao Piao did not dare to kill people openly, but he had his own ruthless means to deal with them. Some were ways to make those families who were unwilling to be humiliated worse than death.
Lu Baijie raised his wine glass and put down his wine glass, looking around, feeling complicated.
The commander of the Southern Expedition, Lu Shengxiang, General Wu Chongxuan, General Wu Chongxuan, King Shu Chen Zhibao, Minister of War Xu Gong, King Huainan Zhao Ying, Yan Zhenchun, and Yang Shenxing, these real heroes who quelled the war in Guangling Road were either not present or died.
Lu Baijie smiled bitterly. What was he supposed to be sitting here because of the title of Guangling Dao Jiedushi above his head.
Song Li, who rose to prominence in the Liyang Temple, was actually sitting next to Lu Baijie, but probably because he knew that he was not the same person as Tangxi Sword Immortal, who was honest and honest. The youngest permanent general of the Liyang Dynasty did not show much attentiveness, but moreover, he had a great chat with the old acquaintance general around him, and did not get carried away because of his success.
Soon, Song Li, who was slightly drunk, looked up at Chunxuelou’s gorgeous top beam, twisted his fingers to the wine glass, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. I revisited the old place. I used to live under someone else’s roof, but now it’s hard to say who is living under someone else’s roof.
Wake up and lie down on the knees of a beautiful man drunk, and be like this.
In the Chunxue Tower, there are wine and wine, singing and dancing to peace.
It seems that the first floor is too peaceful, but the world is peaceful.
Lu Baijie looked at Wang Xionggui, the commander sitting opposite him far away. This noble Qingliu civil official who is about to make a comeback and return to the center of the capital is raising his glass to toast to the King of Guangling and his son. He holds the cup in both hands, his sleeves drooping, and his high crown and belt, which is really a romantic freehand painting.
Lu Baijie looked at some people behind the seat again. They were all important officials in the Jiangshi who were holding jade scepters and wearing red purple in the Western Chu court. Although they now look down a little here, the joy of being like after receiving a general amnesty is hard to hide, so they have a more demeanor of having to enjoy their life.
Lu Baijie lowered his head and looked at the glass of wine, remembering a young face for no reason. When the young man visited the door for the first time, he asked him, the Tangxi Sword Fairy, who had not yet become an official,: How many pounds of benevolence, righteousness and morality are sold by me?
He raised his glass suddenly, raised his head and drank a glass of wine.
A full house of guests in fine clothes.
Satisfied.
YanBecause the prince of La King Zhao Zhu was a late-awaited uninvited guest, he could have sat next to King Zhao Xun of Jing’an, without any particularity, and refused the arrangements on Chunxuelou and sat down at a back seat as he could. The two people around, one of them was a noble family who had studied in Shangyin Academy. They were named Qi Shence. They had a face like a jade, had a very good skin, and didn’t speak much, but they were not arrogant and very likable. On the right head is a man with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waist, named Zhou Daliang, who was Lu Shengxiang’s old subordinate. This time he did not follow his enthrone to Jizhou, but instead stayed at Guangling Road to serve as the deputy general of Yazhou with his military achievements. He was even more pleasing to eat than Zhao Zhu. Qi Shence and Zhou Daliang did not deliberately establish a relationship with His Royal Highness the Prince. Instead, the generals sitting next to each other frequently came over to toast with joy. Zhao Zhu is not tired of it either. If you give me a cup, I will give you a cup. After a while, I will also get to know the relationship between the two flatterers and Qi Shence and Zhou Daliang. In addition, Zhao Zhu seemed to have a natural ability to be close to others. For a time, five people drank and persuaded to drink and avoided wine to show their magical powers, and did not care about the level of official titles. It was a great pleasure. Compared with the various vain and condemn relationships with other seats, the scenery was the only one that was better.
Halfway through the wine, seven Chunxuelou Jianji entered the building with swords. The seven were dressed in colorful clothes, graceful figures, and the beauty had slender waists, which were like a three-foot sword, which could kill the hero’s heads.
The sword dance is brilliant, thrilling, and dazzling.
When the seven graceful sword girls jumped up at the same time, they were of different heights, just like a rainbow hanging in the building.
After a famous scholar in Qingliu applauded loudly, he immediately cheered all over the room.
Just as the seven sword girls were about to retire, a stranger with extremely handsome appearance and difficult to tell the gender appeared at the entrance of the lobby.
Zhao Yi, the King of Guangling, who echoed the person outside the door, changed drastically. The luminous cup in his hand almost fell to the ground. The burly Guangling Daofu king stared at the mountain with his eyes wide open, looking incredible.
Zhao Zhu followed everyone’s eyes and was shocked, his face was embarrassed, just like a mouse who saw a cat, and he wanted to hide under the table.
Seven sword girls carefully trained by Chunxuelou were blocked from their way, unable to move forward and retreat, and they were pitiful.
The stranger, carrying a pot of wine, sat on the threshold, and walked into five beautiful women in white clothes. Whether they were looking or aura, they were even better than the seven sword girls in the royal palace who were already stunning.
Five women in white, each wearing swords, lined up in front of their masters.
The old Southern Tang Dynasty had famous swords, which were strong and flat.
The current standard combat swords of the Liao border troops of Liyang and the fourth generation of the Xu family in Beiliang have been learned from.
General Song Li of Zhennan’s eyes lit up and soon recognized their identities: the personal maid who was known as the “Two Kings of Southern Xinjiang” Nalan Youci, and his name was extremely strange, and he was called Dongyue respectively., Western Shu, Fengdu, Three Corpses, and Carrying.
Five women in white all flew forward with dozens of steps, shouted lightly, and drew their swords and slashed forward.
A few five swords actually created a majestic aura of thousands of iron cavalry breaking the formation, scaring the seven Chunxuelou Jiangui fled backwards.
Most of the distinguished guests who were invited by Chunxuelou were pale. I wonder which song was sung, it was the unique and ingenious work of King Zhao Yi of Guangling, or whether someone dared to smash the venue in Chunxuelou
Everyone saw the extraordinary and handsome Confucian scholar sitting on the threshold, shaking the wine pot with one hand, slapping his knee with the other, and singing loudly: “Please look at the person in front of you. Every year, there are more and more graves in the grass, and no one can sweep it half a year!”
Everyone knew that these people were not in the way of the vassal king’s mansion. Otherwise, if it were Chunxuelou’s arrangements, those words alone would be too unlucky.
King Zhao Yi of Guangling gritted his teeth, Lu Baijie looked calm, Wang Xionggui was full of confusion, Song Li smiled and Zhao Zhu couldn’t laugh or cry.
Zhao Yi, who was bloated, slowly stood up, squeezed out his smile, and asked tentatively: “Mr. Nalan, I don’t know how to come to Chunxue Tower, but I have something to discuss.”
Wang Xionggui, who was about to step down as a manager, was furious after hearing the title, and asked, “Who is outside the hall!”
Nalan Youci, who was as handsome as a god, stopped singing, smiled intoxicatingly, and pointed at himself: “I”