Some officials in the capital waited anxiously for a long time, and finally got news from the imperial concubine.
A series of measures aimed at Chang'an county officials have been temporarily cancelled.
This made them breathe a long sigh of relief.
The atmosphere in the court these days is very strange, and of course this kind of strangeness is most reflected in His Majesty.
There are already several officials who are not open-eyed and have been reprimanded in court for making a small mistake, so there are even more people who have been demoted.
It was only now that the officials realized that the position of Li Xianbo in His Majesty's heart was probably higher than they had expected.
Fortunately, I naturally felt a little more afraid in my heart.
I'm afraid because if he really chooses to confront him head-on, I'm afraid the loss on his side will be too great to bear.
As for luck, it is natural that such a person is no longer in the capital, and it is very likely that he will not come back again. Otherwise, the return of His Highness King Shu may be greatly hindered.
No one wants to have such an enemy, not to mention how many people stand behind him, how many courtiers are tied to him just by counting the academy, once the accounts are checked, the court is cleaned, and it belongs to the King of Shu His Highness's strength really can't withstand any tossing anymore...
After experiencing some depression and wind and rain, Kyoto has regained its superficial calm.
In the Palace of Qinzheng, Emperor Jing put down the memorial, rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a deep voice: "Add more people, send out ten priests from the palace, if you can't find anyone, don't come back!"
Chang De's figure withdrew silently.
On the wide square of Ganlu Palace, a figure moved around, the shadow of the sword was impenetrable. An old woman with gray hair stood watching from a distance and sighed leisurely.
Not long after, the figure stopped and walked towards this side, without looking at the plate of golden egg fried rice on the stone steps, and carried the wine jar beside it into the hall.
In the academy, at lunch time, the classroom was empty, Li Xuan looked out the window in a daze, another handsome young man came in with a food box, put it in front of him, glanced at him, and said nothing go out.
Outside of the academy, Li Han's chubby figure had lost a lot of weight, and now he was yelling at a few young men standing in the corner with his hands behind his back.
"Ten days."
The little maid was sitting in the yard, counting the days with her fingers. Although her face was much paler than before, she still had some complexion.
Uncle wrote a letter a few days ago, saying that there is an important thing to go to a far away place, and it will take a long time to come back. How long is a long time, one month, or two months
The young lady is pregnant, she is actually very happy, but the uncle is not here, and even the second young lady has been gone for almost ten days, so she can't be happy...
Hearing a voice behind him, he looked back, stood up immediately, ran over in a panic, and said, "Miss, don't move, let me come!"
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There is a lot of space inside the carriage, and it is covered with a thick brocade couch, but driving on the official road is still a bit bumpy.
These people seemed to be in a hurry. Except for the first night because of the congestion on the river, after a short stay, they drove day and night. Except for the Taoist nun, there were dozens of people accompanying them. Without exception, they were all experts. Two of them The people in purple, whom Li Yi had met at the Heroes Conference, all had the strength of the top players on the list, and the other people in blue looked pretty good.
Not counting the Taoist nun, with such strength, she can be regarded as a considerable force in the Jianghu.
The Taoist nun gave him a very strange feeling, except after talking to him a few words, she never took the initiative to speak again.
Including the method of making colored glaze, she didn't even mention it.
However, the other party did not hesitate to agree to his various requests out of temptations, which could even be said to be rude and excessive.
The more she behaved like this, the more she gave him the feeling that she was trying too hard.
He took out a scroll from his sleeve, which he got from the man in blue. After slowly unfolding it, he saw the woman on it, with doubts and confusion on his face.
"Probably not." After a long time, he shook his head and got rid of an unrealistic idea from his mind.
"Holy religion." Li Yi leaned on the carriage, and slowly spit out a few words, "Good stuff..."
In another carriage ahead, a middle-aged nun sat cross-legged, holding a thin booklet in her hand.
"June in the first year of Jinghe, Qing'an Mansion, Li Family Village."
"On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, "Magpie Bridge Immortal", an unknown talented person, moved to Qing'an Prefecture. On August 15th, the Mid-Autumn Festival, "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", was awarded the title of "the first talented person in Jingguo."
"Candied haws, rooibos, spirits, soap, perfume..."
"Handle heaven's punishment, change torture, innovate arithmetic, turn the tide, and defeat the envoys of Qi State..."
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After a while, the nun put the booklet aside and said, "Please come over here."
"Subordinates obey!"
Immediately, someone turned his horse's head and came to the front of another carriage behind.
He said to the few people guarding outside the carriage: "Your Majesty has orders, please invite this guest over."
"Shh..." One of them made a silent gesture to him and said, "Hush."
"Asleep again?" The man had an unbelievable expression on his face.
Several people nodded helplessly at the same time.
"Forget it, I'll go and tell the empress." The man shook his head helplessly, turned his horse's head around again, and walked forward.
He has also seen sleepy people, but this is the first time he has seen a person who sleeps during the day and sleeps at night, and only wakes up every day when he eats.
No wonder the empress is so special to him, after all, there are not many people in this world who are so sleepy.
"Then let's wait for him to wake up." After telling the truth, there was a pause before a voice came from inside the carriage.
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It was late at night in Kyoto, and there was less than half an hour left before the curfew.
There were almost no pedestrians on the street, and two slightly tired figures came out of a fence.
A few steps behind them, several figures followed closely.
Wan Ruoqing glanced over her head and asked, "Zui Mo, are you really going to Zeng's house tomorrow?"
Zeng Zuimo nodded, and said, "I want to go there and get back the spiritual seat of my parents."
Wan Ruoqing thought for a while and said, "I'll go with you."
Zeng Zuimo shook his head and said, "No need, it's not a dragon's pond or a tiger's lair there, I'm fine by myself."
"Well, I'll wait for you outside Zeng's house tomorrow." Wan Ruoqing nodded, then sighed, and said, "I don't know what's going on with him. There's been no news from Goulan for a long time."
Zeng Zuimo raised his head, a trace of deep remorse appeared on his face.
If that day, she hadn't let Xiao Cui lie to him, even if she had kept him for a quarter of an hour, wouldn't that happen
"who!"
Suddenly there was a shout from behind, and the eight people immediately stepped forward, surrounded Wan Ruoqing and Zeng Zuimo, with their backs facing the outside, one of them unsheathed his weapon, with a look of vigilance on his face, pointing to one side from afar deep alley.
"Stop hiding, come out!" One person looked into the darkness and said in a cold voice.
Only the man's words echoed, and there was still no sound coming from the dark alley.