The day of fortune-telling for the dragon

"Although Sanqing is a national teacher, he has a simple mind. To put it bluntly, he is stupid. He was sold and helped to count the money. In the end, he knew his true colors, but others refused to let him go. He also lost his own life."

Jiangling, the residence of the Xie family.

The young military adviser looked up at the gray sky, and pressed down the letter in his hand: "It's a crime for a fool to do bad things... These people sent letters saying that the national teacher was ill, and the deadline had come, and he was about to replace the country. Who knows if they have poisoned someone for the selection of teachers? It’s a pity that such a good person died so quietly.”

The division of the national division has come to an end.After all, the Qing Palace will fall into the hands of others. In a hundred years, no one will remember who the Holy Majesty gave this favor to. In the final analysis, a puppet only needs to be beautiful in front of others.

The Lord of Jiangling still remembered the appearance of this person when he first became the national teacher, and slowly preached to the people around him. At that time, the Holy Majesty came to the Ziwei Terrace in person, and a group of people surrounded him to compliment him. He looked shy, but in the end he was very happy, and thanked all the officials present one by one.

People at the time called it a great spectacle in the court. On the surface, they praised the courtiers for their harmony and convincing state teachers, but inside they thought sarcastically, who would treat the courtiers as ordinary neighbors and slack off? ?It is another case that innocent people cannot survive here.

The Lord of Jiangling said: "Tomorrow, on the ninth day of the lunar new year, they will leave for Beijing. After the ninth day... I am afraid that the national teacher will die."

A hammer is fixed.

"Will King Ziyang leave tomorrow?" Sang Yi asked.

Getting back to the topic, Xie Ran nodded, and casually threw a seal to him: "Everything has been handed over, you can follow me to see in a few days, which is suitable for building a new city lord's mansion. There is still an aunt at home Uncle is a brother and sister, so it is always inappropriate to work here."

Sang Yi responded, and suddenly remembered to ask: "King Ziyang is gone, is his young lady going with him? I heard that he is sick, and I haven't had time to see him yet."

"I don't know, maybe I'm going to follow him. I see that Lin Xie cares about him very much."

Sang Yi asked again: "Where is the little fifth prince? He has always been the follower of King Ziyang. If these three people stay together, there may be some people who will be jealous. It can be a good show."

Xie Ran glanced at him: "What are you thinking about all day long? Lin Heyuan has been deposed, haven't you heard?"

His military adviser was taken aback: "Deposed?"

"The army was defeated and demoted to a commoner." Xie Ran seemed to think that he was a little annoyed by his constant nagging, so he stuffed fruit into his mouth with a blank expression: "Recently, the direction of the wind is not right. Let's stand still for now and see Your Majesty." Act on the decision."

Sang Yi chewed the fruit slowly and became quiet.The two sat at the table facing each other, Sang Yi studied ink and read a book, Xie Ran lowered his head to approve official documents, suddenly there was a commotion at the gate of the courtyard, the seven aunts and eight aunts next door screamed loudly, louder than the shouts What is more is the noise and restlessness in the courtyard.The two people in the room got up at the same time and walked quickly to the window, but saw several rows of soldiers occupying the front yard, and more people guarding the door, and there was no movement after a while.They were all familiar with the costumes of these soldiers, and they were the imperial guards who surrounded Lin Xi on the day when he took over the Holy Majesty, the serious Huben Lang.

Xie Ran leaned against the window, and said in a cold voice: "The forbidden army broke into my Xie's house with open fire. Is your majesty trying to steal my house?"

Sang Yi smiled: "It seems that I can finally become a regular? The city lord, I have accepted it, then I want you to be my military adviser for a while, what do you think?"

Between the two short sentences that seemed to be half-joking, the tense atmosphere inside and outside the courtyard suddenly dissipated.The Yanshan Zuowei, who led the army outside, smiled and replied loudly: "Recently, there are many assassins. Your Majesty is worried about the safety of the city lord. He sent a low-ranking officer to guard him. Please don't worry too much, and stay at home for a few days."

"Stay for a few days? Do you have a purpose?" Sang Yi asked, "Will the city lord make dumplings for you?"

When he said this, everyone was shocked, even Xie's family was also shocked.There was something in his words.During this period of time, the soldiers of the Xie family's mansion are still conducting routine drills at Pingshan and Hechiyan. With just two pigeons, this thunderous army can rush back to protect the lord immediately. It is... to fight against the forbidden army personally guarded by the emperor.

"After the ninth day of the lunar new year, there is only one day. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat this dumpling." The left guard replied neither humble nor overbearing. "Your Majesty has no decree, it's just an oral order."

Xie Ran nodded, then turned his hand to pull Sang Yi back: "Understood, Captain Hardworking."

Then everyone returned to their respective positions, doing what they should do.Xie Ran took Sang Yi back to the mansion, motioning him to keep quiet: "This matter is not simple."

Sang Yi thought carefully: "Is this to protect you, or to punish you?"

"I'm afraid it's the former." Xie Ran replied.The young city lord strode across the middle hall, turned around and said: "First, something happened to Lin Heyuan, and then the court impeached me and King Ziyang for taking power. This time, His Majesty came to Jiangling secretly, and sent people to guard us without saying anything else. What do you think? Who are you going to attack?"

Sang Yi was taken aback.

"Prince Ziyang..." he murmured.

In Xie's mansion, a gray carrier pigeon passed the rear window and slowly jumped out from the backyard door.Ordinary carrier pigeons are kept in pigeon cages, but the gray pigeons of the Xie family had their wingtips cut off when they were young, and their wings were tied for half a day every day to train them to return home. When they grew up, they were raised with milk bobcats.These pigeons walk with their feet when there is a sound, and only dare to flap their wings when there is nothing in the open.Xie's mansion was under strict surveillance, but the little pigeon was allowed to slip out quietly.

"My lord, I have a letter."

Someone caught the gray pigeon and sent it to Xuanlong.Tomorrow is the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, and the whole palace is being rectified, and it is very lively.Xuanlong tore apart the note tied to the carrier pigeon's feet in amazement, and saw that it said: "Go back to Chang'an quickly, delegate power and withdraw troops. Don't go back."

Xuanlong frowned, and after thinking for a while, his expression suddenly changed, and he whispered something to the people around him.Immediately afterwards, there were shouts from all over the palace, and everyone rushed to tell each other: "Leave one day in advance! Speed ​​up the rectification!"

"How do you leave one day earlier?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, what the prince just said."

Xuanlong strode back to his room, wrote several important letters, and passed them on to the scouts, and only then did he take stock of the things that should be packed.Jiang Ling no longer needed him to worry about, Xuanlong finally took out a title deed from a book, simply stamped it with the king's seal, and wrote: "Easy Master Huajue."

After writing these four words, he was stunned for a while, put on his clothes and went out, and asked left and right: "Where are the others?"

The people beside him knew who he was asking, hesitated for a moment and said: "Young man... went out yesterday and didn't return all night."

"Didn't return all night?" Xuan Long frowned, and wanted to rush out and catch him for a moment, but he held back. "Then send this title deed to his room, and we will set off immediately, without him sending it away."

The subordinate secretly murmured in his heart: "Young Master Hua may not be willing to give it away. This quarrel has caused a lot of noise. Don't regret leaving now, my lord. You will definitely go back to Jiangling to coax people in three to five days."

All he knew was that he wanted to go back to Chang'an with the lord, it was mostly the same as before, it was for rest and training, and by the way he was talking about his achievements on the battlefield, he didn't know why the lord was in such a hurry to leave this time.

At dusk, a group of people marched out of the city mightily, Xuanlong looked back on his horse, and saw that his mansion was covered with a layer of warm yellow light in the dusk, warm and beautiful.

Hua Jue still hasn't come back.Xuanlong whistled and left without looking back.

The author has something to say: I have a fever, and the progress is very slow. I am going to rest for a while, and I will resume every day from today.

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