In order to cover up his identity, Xu Qi'an did not ride a pony. After all, a beautiful woman like a pony is easily recognized.
It was raining heavily, and he rode in the carriage of Xu's mansion, with wheels rolling towards the imperial city.
The carriage was blocked outside the gate of the imperial city. The soldiers guarding the city did not dare to be careless when they saw the word Xu written on the body of the car, so they stepped forward to check it.
Looking at the capital, there is only one Xu family who can enter the imperial city. In this Xu family, someone killed the Duke and offended the royal family, royal family and noble groups.
He must not be allowed to enter the imperial city.
Xu Qi'an lifted the curtain and handed over the official sign.
After the soldiers inspected it, they still did not release it and notified the Yulin Guards.
The Yulin Guards rushed over in heavy rain, took the official sign and looked at the handsome young man sitting in the carriage, looked at his face for a moment, and said:
Lord Xu is having a rest today?
Xu Qi'an did not wear Erlang's official robe and traveled in casual clothes.
Xu Xinnian is a Hanlin Academy Shujishi. The Hanlin Academy yamen is in the imperial city, so he is qualified to enter and exit the imperial city.But because I have a rest today, I will ask about it once.
The guards of the imperial city are very vigilant about our family. I am sure that if it were me, I would probably not be able to enter the palace even if I were with Huaiqing or Lin'an.
This is the sequelae of the incident of cursing the streets of the Meridian Gate and abducting two dukes... He pinched Xu Erlang's voice and said calmly:
This official went to visit the Prime Minister.
Visiting the Prime Minister... Yulin Wei Baihu looked at him a few more times and finally nodded: Let Lord Xu go in.
The carriage passed through the gate of the city gate, entered the imperial city, and drove towards the direction of the Wang Shoufu's mansion.
The Yulin Guard on the city wall watched the carriage go away, and the direction is right.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, Xu Qi'an said: Go left.
The coachman followed the words and changed direction. The carriage drove away from the original distance. Under the command of Xu Qi'an, the coachman who had passed by the imperial city successfully sent Xu Dalang to Lingbao Temple with his excellent driving skills.
Xu Qi'an got off the car with an umbrella. After passing by the little Taoist priest guarding the gate, he entered Lingbao Temple without any accident.
He did not forget to let the carriage enter Lingbao Temple through the side door, instead of stopping at the entrance of the temple conspicuously.
If the old man, Yuan Jingdi, came to practice Taoism and saw the carriage, the situation would be bad.
Through the temples and courtyards that worship the ancestors of the Human Sect, we came to the depths of the Lingbao Temple. In that secluded courtyard and in the quiet room, we saw the beautiful female national teacher.
Her expression was indifferent, and her temperament was filled with elegance that was untainted by the mortal world, just like a fairy in the sky.
Huaiqing is also a cold and arrogant beauty, but Huaiqing's temperament tends to be noble and arrogant. Luo Yuheng's coldness, paired with her clothes and the bright red cinnabar between her eyebrows, highlights the sacred and fairy spirit.
At this moment, seeing the national teacher's beautiful face again, Xu Qi'an's mentality changed slightly, and what he thought of was: she is a woman I couldn't bear to blaspheme in bed.
The next thought is: Fortunately, the national master does not understand Buddhism, otherwise I might die on the spot.
Luo Yuheng sat cross-legged by the table, and two cups of hot tea were placed on the table.
Xu Qi'an took his seat tacitly, took a sip of the tea, and his eyes suddenly shone: Good tea!
The mouth is slightly bitter, and the tongue is ripped for three seconds, and it will immediately return to sweetness. After swallowing it into the abdomen, the aftertaste remains in the lips and teeth and will not dissipate for a long time.
pity.
Luo Yuheng shook his head and sighed softly.
What a pity?
Xu Qian asked subconsciously.
This tea was planted by a friend of my school. It only produces one pound a year. It is only three or four ounces when I am assigned to me.Unfortunately, she has been missing for a long time and has been missing.Luo Yuheng said.
Auntie, why do I feel like there is something in your words?
Well, this tea was planted by the princess... I discovered another beauty of the princess. In the future, I locked her in a small dark room and would not give her food if she didn't grow tea...
Xu Qi'an sighed without changing his expression: That's really a pity.
Luo Yuheng looked at him lightly, and spoke softly but without emotion: What's the matter?
I would like to ask about the previous generation of the Dao Shou and the last emperor.Xu Qi'an.
What happened to my father and the late emperor?
Luo Yuheng asked back in surprise.
I have checked the daily records of the late emperor. Although the late emperor had never practiced Taoism, he was also quite interested in the method of immortality.I want to know whether he practiced Taoism?Xu Qi'an spoke frankly.
Luo Yuheng pondered for a moment and said: My father died in the heavenly disaster.
Does this have anything to do with my problem?
He didn't have to die, but the supervisor did not allow the Renzong to move into the imperial city, which led to my father's karma being plagued by fire and his body was killed under the heavenly disaster.Luo Yuheng said lightly:
Therefore, the late emperor did not practice Taoism.
The late emperor did not practice Taoism... Xu Qi'an frowned.
How did you check Yuanjing?Luo Yuheng stared at her wonderful eyes.
Xu Qian hesitated for a few seconds, gritted his heart and asked in a deep voice: National Master, do you know that those who have luck cannot live forever?
Luo Yuheng looked at him, and it was not until this moment that Xu Qi'an felt that the national master was really looking at him and looking at him right away.
The correct statement is that those who are lucky enough to live forever.She corrected.
Luo Yuheng really knew about this, so she was not surprised why Emperor Jing of Yuan was delusional in practicing Taoism?Xu Qi'an expressed this doubt.
There are always people who have unrealistic fantasies. There are countless practitioners in the world, and most of them have fantasized about becoming a first-class master or even surpassing the grade.
Luo Yuheng said lightly: Yuan Jing may have thought he had seen hope, but there might be something hidden.For me, no matter what plan he plans, what does it have to do with me.If I practice my Tao, he will practice his immortality.
She knew that Emperor Jing of Yuan might have secrets, but she did not go into it. She used the great fortune of Feng and practiced, and had a cooperative relationship with Emperor Jing of Yuan Jing. delving into the secrets of partners would only cause the relationship between the two parties to fall into a deadlock and even turn against each other... Xu Qi'an chewed the meaning of the national teacher's words.
After pondering for a while, Xu Qian no longer confused about this topic and said: Fu Jian was used when he was in Jianzhou. How can I contact the national teacher in the future?
Subtext: Give me another talisman sword.
The talisman contains the power of Luo Yuheng's sword, which is quite difficult to make. It does not mean that you will give it to others.
It is precisely because of this that Xu Qi'an asked her that this was a test.
When Luo Yuheng heard this, he frowned and said: It is extremely difficult to refine the talisman sword, and it cannot be achieved overnight...
After a pause, she said in a calm tone: I happen to have one, so it’s useless to keep it.
With a wave of his sleeve, a talisman sword lay quietly on the table.
It really gave it to... Xu Qi'an looked at the Talisman Sword with a complicated mood.
……
Imperial Garden.
Loft, viewing platform.
Emperor Jing of Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the imperial garden in the heavy rain, and said with a smile: Although the flowers in my palace are competing for beauty, they are so beautiful that they are too delicate and cannot withstand the destruction of wind and rain.
In the rain, clusters of bright flowers bent their bodies, and the petals floated with the rain.
Behind him, Wei Yuan held the tea, sipped it lightly, and said lightly: The flowers are originally to please the owner. The softer the owner likes it.Your Majesty likes them as weak, but he laughs at them as unbearable. It is really unreasonable.
Emperor Yuan Jing, who was facing away from Wei Yuan, had a sharp light in his eyes and said with a smile: For me, just take care of the most beautiful flower.Wei Qing, what do you think?
Wei Yuan smiled and pulled the corners of his mouth.
Emperor Jing of Yuan continued to watch the rain and sighed:
After the turmoil in Chuzhou, King Huai died in battle, Jili Zhigu died, Zhujiu also suffered heavy damage, and the northern border was weak.The Witch God Cult is coming in full force this time. If the northern demon barbarian territory falls, all borders from north to east will be surrounded by the Witch God Cult.
Wei Qing, you are a master of military strategy. What do you think?
Wei Yuan did not hesitate and replied: The court naturally wanted to send troops to support the Northeast, but the benefits that should be needed must be less. The barbarians in the north have been plaguing the border for many years. This time, it was Dafeng's turn to cut their flesh and suck blood on them.
Emperor Jing of Yuan smiled: The Hanlin Academy is going to repair military books. I have read it. After practicing it, I have no new ideas. After the barbarian missions entered the capital, I was afraid that I would be laughed at.Wei Qing is a handsome talent that is rare in a century, so you might as well go to the Hanlin Academy to give some advice.
The military books are part of showing national strength to the evil barbarian delegation. The more military books, the more military skills there are in Dafeng.Its importance is second only to artillery exercises.
The military tactics that Dafeng uses today are still left by scholars from Yunlu Academy before, and the "Six Commentaries on the Art of War" written by Zhang Shen, a great scholar of contemporary military tactics.
On the contrary, Wei Yuan, a recognized peerless handsome talent, has never left a word or a word.
Wei Yuan shook his head.
Emperor Jing of Yuan was not angry at all and said:
The Imperial College originally wanted to hold a literary conference in Luhu today, but a heavy rain hindered the literary conference.I plan to wait until the delegation enters Beijing before letting the Imperial College hold a literary meeting.At that time, Wei Qing can go and sit.
Wei Yuan nodded.
……
In the next two days, the war in the north and the barbarians began to spread in the capital under the promotion of the court, first spreading among the scholar-official class, then merchants and markets.
For a time, the officialdom, Shilin, college, teahouse, restaurant, gouyuansi... caused heated discussions, like a craze.
The people in the city were hated by the Yaoman Envoy and opposed the Dafeng's intention to send troops to aid Yaoman.
The love and hate of civilians are straightforward and do not care about the overall situation. They only know that the northern demon barbarians are the mortal enemies of Dafeng. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there have been constant wars and small wars.
Not to mention the distance, just the recent one, the Chuzhou City Massacre case, the northern monsters kept plaguing the border, burning, killing and looting for several months.
The aristocratic class has a higher vision, is more rational and objective, and the main battle idea and the wait-and-see idea collide violently, unlike the people in the city, which is almost one-sided opposition.
In fact, it is not only the capital city, but when the court decided to send troops, it had already sent a mansion to the states. It would not take too long, and the local government would promote the main station idea and publicize it.
In such an environment of heated discussion among the whole nation, a team of envoys from the north took the official boat and followed the canal to the capital wharf.
This mission composed of demons and barbarians is composed of elites from the twelve barbarians and masters from the six demons.
The two leaders of the team are young men. One of them is a young man with a white hair and handsome appearance among the barbarians. He always has a smile on his face and his eyes are always narrowed.
Pei Manxilou is the eldest son of the leader of the Baishou tribe among the twelve barbarian tribes.
Baishou is known for his wisdom and is considered an alien among the barbarians, while Pei Manxilou is an alien among the aliens.
He was very knowledgeable about Central Plains culture. When the barbarians plundered the Chuzhou border, they all robbed women and food.Only he doesn't have food or beauty, he just robs books.
The Four Books and Five Classics, the biography of literati, and even some unnutritious interesting stories, come from everyone, and they are fond of books as if they are destined to be.
The other one is Huang Xian'er, the princess of the Fox tribe of the Demon Clan. She is wearing a northern-style leather dress with only the hem of the skirt reaching her knees and revealing her two slender and straight calves.
The clothes only cover important positions, revealing wheat-colored skin, round shoulders, and tight-lined lower abdomen, exuding wild beauty.
And her face was delicate.Every frown and smile reveals a seductive charm, which is exactly the opposite of the sexy and wild body, and it blends into a breathtaking beauty.
The women from the Fox tribe of the Demon Clan are the most charming.
The two of them stood on the deck and looked at the soldiers waiting at the dock. Huang Xian'er smiled and said: Nerdy, if we return empty-handed and cannot bring in the rescue, we will be miserable.
Pei Man's west building faced Jiang Feng, his tone was calm: Whether reinforcements can be invited depends on how much we paid.
He looked at the capital from afar, squinted his eyes and said with a smile:
There is Yunlu Academy in the capital, a college created by the great disciples of Confucian sages. Two hundred years ago, when Confucianism was at its most glorious, the world surrendered. Not to mention our gods, even the Buddhist kingdoms in the Western Regions had to endure Confucianism's rebellion and move the inheritance from the Central Plains back to the Western Regions.
There is a Imperial College in the capital. Although it does not cultivate the Confucian system, it is precisely because of this that scholars have more time and energy to explore knowledge, astronomy, geography, scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, etc., and they have a lot of knowledge. If I could move the Imperial College library back to the north, I would never have to go south in my life.
There is Wei Yuan in the capital, known as the few military masters in the six hundred years since the founding of the Dafeng Kingdom. In the 6th year of Yuanjing, General Dugu, who was guarding the north, passed away. More than 100,000 cavalrymen of our gods went south to rob. It took him only three months to kill more than 100,000 cavalrymen who were killed.Twenty years ago, the Battle of Shanhaiguan, if it weren't for him, the entire history of Jiuzhou would have been rewritten.
The capital has a supervisor, overlooking the Central Plains for five hundred years, his mind is like a secret, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable.
There is a poet in the capital, and it is known that the number one person in the poetry world in the past two hundred years. Even the Dafeng dynasty two hundred years ago, it is difficult to find the second one.
The capital has been longing for it.
Pei Manxi Tower let out a breath and said with a smile: There are countless outstanding people in the capital, I am full of knowledge, and finally have an opponent.
The nerd... Huang Xian'er curled her lips and smiled with silky eyes: It's your business to fight against the scholars. My woman from the Fox Division is only responsible for defeating the men in Dafeng in the bed.
There were fifty beauties from the Fox Division in the mission, each of which was outstanding in appearance and graceful in shape. Among them, three of them were born with cauldrons.
Su Wen Yuan Jing Emperor practiced Taoism and longed for immortality. Although he was not close to women for many years, I think he would not refuse the cauldron to deliver it to his door.
At this time, Huang Xian'er's eyes turned and she said in surprise: Hey, what a handsome human boy.
A young man in a blue official robe stood on the dock. He had fair skin, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth. He was a very rare beauty.
Pei Manxi Tower narrowed his eyes and said without seeing any emotion: Qingpaoxi, a seventh-rank official.
As the official ship docked, the demon barbarian mission disembarked. The handsome young man came up and said loudly: I promised the New Year and welcomed all the envoys with the order.
……
It was raining heavily, and he rode in the carriage of Xu's mansion, with wheels rolling towards the imperial city.
The carriage was blocked outside the gate of the imperial city. The soldiers guarding the city did not dare to be careless when they saw the word Xu written on the body of the car, so they stepped forward to check it.
Looking at the capital, there is only one Xu family who can enter the imperial city. In this Xu family, someone killed the Duke and offended the royal family, royal family and noble groups.
He must not be allowed to enter the imperial city.
Xu Qi'an lifted the curtain and handed over the official sign.
After the soldiers inspected it, they still did not release it and notified the Yulin Guards.
The Yulin Guards rushed over in heavy rain, took the official sign and looked at the handsome young man sitting in the carriage, looked at his face for a moment, and said:
Lord Xu is having a rest today?
Xu Qi'an did not wear Erlang's official robe and traveled in casual clothes.
Xu Xinnian is a Hanlin Academy Shujishi. The Hanlin Academy yamen is in the imperial city, so he is qualified to enter and exit the imperial city.But because I have a rest today, I will ask about it once.
The guards of the imperial city are very vigilant about our family. I am sure that if it were me, I would probably not be able to enter the palace even if I were with Huaiqing or Lin'an.
This is the sequelae of the incident of cursing the streets of the Meridian Gate and abducting two dukes... He pinched Xu Erlang's voice and said calmly:
This official went to visit the Prime Minister.
Visiting the Prime Minister... Yulin Wei Baihu looked at him a few more times and finally nodded: Let Lord Xu go in.
The carriage passed through the gate of the city gate, entered the imperial city, and drove towards the direction of the Wang Shoufu's mansion.
The Yulin Guard on the city wall watched the carriage go away, and the direction is right.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, Xu Qi'an said: Go left.
The coachman followed the words and changed direction. The carriage drove away from the original distance. Under the command of Xu Qi'an, the coachman who had passed by the imperial city successfully sent Xu Dalang to Lingbao Temple with his excellent driving skills.
Xu Qi'an got off the car with an umbrella. After passing by the little Taoist priest guarding the gate, he entered Lingbao Temple without any accident.
He did not forget to let the carriage enter Lingbao Temple through the side door, instead of stopping at the entrance of the temple conspicuously.
If the old man, Yuan Jingdi, came to practice Taoism and saw the carriage, the situation would be bad.
Through the temples and courtyards that worship the ancestors of the Human Sect, we came to the depths of the Lingbao Temple. In that secluded courtyard and in the quiet room, we saw the beautiful female national teacher.
Her expression was indifferent, and her temperament was filled with elegance that was untainted by the mortal world, just like a fairy in the sky.
Huaiqing is also a cold and arrogant beauty, but Huaiqing's temperament tends to be noble and arrogant. Luo Yuheng's coldness, paired with her clothes and the bright red cinnabar between her eyebrows, highlights the sacred and fairy spirit.
At this moment, seeing the national teacher's beautiful face again, Xu Qi'an's mentality changed slightly, and what he thought of was: she is a woman I couldn't bear to blaspheme in bed.
The next thought is: Fortunately, the national master does not understand Buddhism, otherwise I might die on the spot.
Luo Yuheng sat cross-legged by the table, and two cups of hot tea were placed on the table.
Xu Qi'an took his seat tacitly, took a sip of the tea, and his eyes suddenly shone: Good tea!
The mouth is slightly bitter, and the tongue is ripped for three seconds, and it will immediately return to sweetness. After swallowing it into the abdomen, the aftertaste remains in the lips and teeth and will not dissipate for a long time.
pity.
Luo Yuheng shook his head and sighed softly.
What a pity?
Xu Qian asked subconsciously.
This tea was planted by a friend of my school. It only produces one pound a year. It is only three or four ounces when I am assigned to me.Unfortunately, she has been missing for a long time and has been missing.Luo Yuheng said.
Auntie, why do I feel like there is something in your words?
Well, this tea was planted by the princess... I discovered another beauty of the princess. In the future, I locked her in a small dark room and would not give her food if she didn't grow tea...
Xu Qi'an sighed without changing his expression: That's really a pity.
Luo Yuheng looked at him lightly, and spoke softly but without emotion: What's the matter?
I would like to ask about the previous generation of the Dao Shou and the last emperor.Xu Qi'an.
What happened to my father and the late emperor?
Luo Yuheng asked back in surprise.
I have checked the daily records of the late emperor. Although the late emperor had never practiced Taoism, he was also quite interested in the method of immortality.I want to know whether he practiced Taoism?Xu Qi'an spoke frankly.
Luo Yuheng pondered for a moment and said: My father died in the heavenly disaster.
Does this have anything to do with my problem?
He didn't have to die, but the supervisor did not allow the Renzong to move into the imperial city, which led to my father's karma being plagued by fire and his body was killed under the heavenly disaster.Luo Yuheng said lightly:
Therefore, the late emperor did not practice Taoism.
The late emperor did not practice Taoism... Xu Qi'an frowned.
How did you check Yuanjing?Luo Yuheng stared at her wonderful eyes.
Xu Qian hesitated for a few seconds, gritted his heart and asked in a deep voice: National Master, do you know that those who have luck cannot live forever?
Luo Yuheng looked at him, and it was not until this moment that Xu Qi'an felt that the national master was really looking at him and looking at him right away.
The correct statement is that those who are lucky enough to live forever.She corrected.
Luo Yuheng really knew about this, so she was not surprised why Emperor Jing of Yuan was delusional in practicing Taoism?Xu Qi'an expressed this doubt.
There are always people who have unrealistic fantasies. There are countless practitioners in the world, and most of them have fantasized about becoming a first-class master or even surpassing the grade.
Luo Yuheng said lightly: Yuan Jing may have thought he had seen hope, but there might be something hidden.For me, no matter what plan he plans, what does it have to do with me.If I practice my Tao, he will practice his immortality.
She knew that Emperor Jing of Yuan might have secrets, but she did not go into it. She used the great fortune of Feng and practiced, and had a cooperative relationship with Emperor Jing of Yuan Jing. delving into the secrets of partners would only cause the relationship between the two parties to fall into a deadlock and even turn against each other... Xu Qi'an chewed the meaning of the national teacher's words.
After pondering for a while, Xu Qian no longer confused about this topic and said: Fu Jian was used when he was in Jianzhou. How can I contact the national teacher in the future?
Subtext: Give me another talisman sword.
The talisman contains the power of Luo Yuheng's sword, which is quite difficult to make. It does not mean that you will give it to others.
It is precisely because of this that Xu Qi'an asked her that this was a test.
When Luo Yuheng heard this, he frowned and said: It is extremely difficult to refine the talisman sword, and it cannot be achieved overnight...
After a pause, she said in a calm tone: I happen to have one, so it’s useless to keep it.
With a wave of his sleeve, a talisman sword lay quietly on the table.
It really gave it to... Xu Qi'an looked at the Talisman Sword with a complicated mood.
……
Imperial Garden.
Loft, viewing platform.
Emperor Jing of Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the imperial garden in the heavy rain, and said with a smile: Although the flowers in my palace are competing for beauty, they are so beautiful that they are too delicate and cannot withstand the destruction of wind and rain.
In the rain, clusters of bright flowers bent their bodies, and the petals floated with the rain.
Behind him, Wei Yuan held the tea, sipped it lightly, and said lightly: The flowers are originally to please the owner. The softer the owner likes it.Your Majesty likes them as weak, but he laughs at them as unbearable. It is really unreasonable.
Emperor Yuan Jing, who was facing away from Wei Yuan, had a sharp light in his eyes and said with a smile: For me, just take care of the most beautiful flower.Wei Qing, what do you think?
Wei Yuan smiled and pulled the corners of his mouth.
Emperor Jing of Yuan continued to watch the rain and sighed:
After the turmoil in Chuzhou, King Huai died in battle, Jili Zhigu died, Zhujiu also suffered heavy damage, and the northern border was weak.The Witch God Cult is coming in full force this time. If the northern demon barbarian territory falls, all borders from north to east will be surrounded by the Witch God Cult.
Wei Qing, you are a master of military strategy. What do you think?
Wei Yuan did not hesitate and replied: The court naturally wanted to send troops to support the Northeast, but the benefits that should be needed must be less. The barbarians in the north have been plaguing the border for many years. This time, it was Dafeng's turn to cut their flesh and suck blood on them.
Emperor Jing of Yuan smiled: The Hanlin Academy is going to repair military books. I have read it. After practicing it, I have no new ideas. After the barbarian missions entered the capital, I was afraid that I would be laughed at.Wei Qing is a handsome talent that is rare in a century, so you might as well go to the Hanlin Academy to give some advice.
The military books are part of showing national strength to the evil barbarian delegation. The more military books, the more military skills there are in Dafeng.Its importance is second only to artillery exercises.
The military tactics that Dafeng uses today are still left by scholars from Yunlu Academy before, and the "Six Commentaries on the Art of War" written by Zhang Shen, a great scholar of contemporary military tactics.
On the contrary, Wei Yuan, a recognized peerless handsome talent, has never left a word or a word.
Wei Yuan shook his head.
Emperor Jing of Yuan was not angry at all and said:
The Imperial College originally wanted to hold a literary conference in Luhu today, but a heavy rain hindered the literary conference.I plan to wait until the delegation enters Beijing before letting the Imperial College hold a literary meeting.At that time, Wei Qing can go and sit.
Wei Yuan nodded.
……
In the next two days, the war in the north and the barbarians began to spread in the capital under the promotion of the court, first spreading among the scholar-official class, then merchants and markets.
For a time, the officialdom, Shilin, college, teahouse, restaurant, gouyuansi... caused heated discussions, like a craze.
The people in the city were hated by the Yaoman Envoy and opposed the Dafeng's intention to send troops to aid Yaoman.
The love and hate of civilians are straightforward and do not care about the overall situation. They only know that the northern demon barbarians are the mortal enemies of Dafeng. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there have been constant wars and small wars.
Not to mention the distance, just the recent one, the Chuzhou City Massacre case, the northern monsters kept plaguing the border, burning, killing and looting for several months.
The aristocratic class has a higher vision, is more rational and objective, and the main battle idea and the wait-and-see idea collide violently, unlike the people in the city, which is almost one-sided opposition.
In fact, it is not only the capital city, but when the court decided to send troops, it had already sent a mansion to the states. It would not take too long, and the local government would promote the main station idea and publicize it.
In such an environment of heated discussion among the whole nation, a team of envoys from the north took the official boat and followed the canal to the capital wharf.
This mission composed of demons and barbarians is composed of elites from the twelve barbarians and masters from the six demons.
The two leaders of the team are young men. One of them is a young man with a white hair and handsome appearance among the barbarians. He always has a smile on his face and his eyes are always narrowed.
Pei Manxilou is the eldest son of the leader of the Baishou tribe among the twelve barbarian tribes.
Baishou is known for his wisdom and is considered an alien among the barbarians, while Pei Manxilou is an alien among the aliens.
He was very knowledgeable about Central Plains culture. When the barbarians plundered the Chuzhou border, they all robbed women and food.Only he doesn't have food or beauty, he just robs books.
The Four Books and Five Classics, the biography of literati, and even some unnutritious interesting stories, come from everyone, and they are fond of books as if they are destined to be.
The other one is Huang Xian'er, the princess of the Fox tribe of the Demon Clan. She is wearing a northern-style leather dress with only the hem of the skirt reaching her knees and revealing her two slender and straight calves.
The clothes only cover important positions, revealing wheat-colored skin, round shoulders, and tight-lined lower abdomen, exuding wild beauty.
And her face was delicate.Every frown and smile reveals a seductive charm, which is exactly the opposite of the sexy and wild body, and it blends into a breathtaking beauty.
The women from the Fox tribe of the Demon Clan are the most charming.
The two of them stood on the deck and looked at the soldiers waiting at the dock. Huang Xian'er smiled and said: Nerdy, if we return empty-handed and cannot bring in the rescue, we will be miserable.
Pei Man's west building faced Jiang Feng, his tone was calm: Whether reinforcements can be invited depends on how much we paid.
He looked at the capital from afar, squinted his eyes and said with a smile:
There is Yunlu Academy in the capital, a college created by the great disciples of Confucian sages. Two hundred years ago, when Confucianism was at its most glorious, the world surrendered. Not to mention our gods, even the Buddhist kingdoms in the Western Regions had to endure Confucianism's rebellion and move the inheritance from the Central Plains back to the Western Regions.
There is a Imperial College in the capital. Although it does not cultivate the Confucian system, it is precisely because of this that scholars have more time and energy to explore knowledge, astronomy, geography, scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, etc., and they have a lot of knowledge. If I could move the Imperial College library back to the north, I would never have to go south in my life.
There is Wei Yuan in the capital, known as the few military masters in the six hundred years since the founding of the Dafeng Kingdom. In the 6th year of Yuanjing, General Dugu, who was guarding the north, passed away. More than 100,000 cavalrymen of our gods went south to rob. It took him only three months to kill more than 100,000 cavalrymen who were killed.Twenty years ago, the Battle of Shanhaiguan, if it weren't for him, the entire history of Jiuzhou would have been rewritten.
The capital has a supervisor, overlooking the Central Plains for five hundred years, his mind is like a secret, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable.
There is a poet in the capital, and it is known that the number one person in the poetry world in the past two hundred years. Even the Dafeng dynasty two hundred years ago, it is difficult to find the second one.
The capital has been longing for it.
Pei Manxi Tower let out a breath and said with a smile: There are countless outstanding people in the capital, I am full of knowledge, and finally have an opponent.
The nerd... Huang Xian'er curled her lips and smiled with silky eyes: It's your business to fight against the scholars. My woman from the Fox Division is only responsible for defeating the men in Dafeng in the bed.
There were fifty beauties from the Fox Division in the mission, each of which was outstanding in appearance and graceful in shape. Among them, three of them were born with cauldrons.
Su Wen Yuan Jing Emperor practiced Taoism and longed for immortality. Although he was not close to women for many years, I think he would not refuse the cauldron to deliver it to his door.
At this time, Huang Xian'er's eyes turned and she said in surprise: Hey, what a handsome human boy.
A young man in a blue official robe stood on the dock. He had fair skin, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth. He was a very rare beauty.
Pei Manxi Tower narrowed his eyes and said without seeing any emotion: Qingpaoxi, a seventh-rank official.
As the official ship docked, the demon barbarian mission disembarked. The handsome young man came up and said loudly: I promised the New Year and welcomed all the envoys with the order.
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