Before the powerful Bi Yaner became the chief assistant, all the central power officials took it as a chore to watch the night, and very few second-rank ministers really followed it, especially those with noble status, big and small, who were even less present. Officials never dared to talk too much, but after Zhang Julu came to power, after expelling several Huang Menlang from the court for the first night on duty, no one dared to be lazy. With the dynasties of the four directions Haiyan Qingping, this has the reputation of setting the world in the middle of the night.
On duty tonight, after Zhang Julu dealt with a few emergency government affairs, he and an old friend from the same school who happened to be on duty, Guozijian Zuo Jijiu Huanwen, cooked wine around the stove. Zhang Julu was not good at drinking, and he was a scholar under the sun. In his heart, Huan Wen, who was as high as the Shangyin Academy's sacrificial wine, was happy without wine. Even His Majesty the Emperor made an exception and allowed Huan Wen to have a drink at night, but he clearly stated that he should not get too drunk.
Guozijian Zuo Jijiu was an elegant old man with a delicate appearance, and he joked: "Old man with blue eyes, he looks good. Why, Zhao Xun, His Royal Highness Prince Jing'an, asked an expert to write the two and thirteen strategies, you really regarded it as a party A cure for the world?"
Zhang Shoufu squinted his eyes and said: "Poison is like honey, but good medicine is bitter. Once these thirteen strategies are implemented, at least half of the court officials will complain, and even the military will be hurt. Do you think I can feel relieved?" ?”
Huan Wen pointed to his old friend who was only under one person, and scolded: "Firstly, it is a strategy to sparse the temple, even the Imperial College insinuated, saying that we are all a bunch of standing and talking without back pain and ignoring the sufferings of the people. A useless scholar who can only study dead books and fame. I'm fine, anyway, I have a thick skin, and I'm not afraid of being spit on, and the newly appointed Song You Jijiu is very angry."
Zhang Julu sneered and said: "That literary giant with good handwriting, fortunately, only went to your Imperial College, and now he still has a smiling face when he sees him. If I go to Zhongshu Province or Menxia Province, I will still have to worry about it. You can’t escape and become a permanent political enemy with him.”
Huan Wen chuckled and said, "The Song family father and son are reputed to be great writers who will dominate the literary world for a hundred years. Take it easy, old man Bi Yaner. If they hold grudges against you, you will be splashed with dirty water after death." .”
Blue-eyed and purple-bearded Zhang Shoufu bent down and stretched out his hands to warm the fire, and said flatly: "Pen knife, pen knife, whether it's a pen or a knife, killing people without blood, I don't think it's worse than General Gu Jiantang."
Huan Wen took a sip of the wine, squinted his eyes and lowered his voice, "The Qing Party has been disintegrated, but the brothers of the Lu family on Jiangnan Road, one has become a minister of the Ministry of Rites, and the other has become a minister of the Ministry of War. The weather is getting better, are you not nervous?"
Zhang Shoufu said indifferently: "What are you nervous about? I'm only worried about things like drought, flood and locust disaster."
Huan Wen shook his head and remained silent.
Only be afraid of natural disasters, not man-made disasters.
The ministers are in power so far, what can the husband ask for
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Huishan Guniu Dagang, two great guest officials, Huang Fangfo and Hong Piao, watched the woman who was the lord of the mountain with their own eyes in the hall, and put one hand on the head of a guest official who was kneeling on the ground with good internal strength, and put the head of a guest official a moment ago. The man who is still a majestic martial artist absorbs energy, not a single drop is left. After she let go, the Ke Qing's physique and blood have not changed, but his vitality has been extinct. And horror, although this scene has been seen many times, but every time her absorption speed is faster and faster, the faster Keqing on the mountain dies, the more frightened they are.
The woman who became the head of the Xuanyuan family asked with a smile: "Uncle Huang, Uncle Hong, which one is this?"
Huang Fangfo stabilized his mind, and said as calmly as possible: "The thirty-ninth."
It was Xuanyuan Qingfeng who took the position in the turmoil of Daxueping, bent down and looked at the dead body, smiling innocently like a girl, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, two uncles, no matter how vicious Qingfeng is, he will not Let’s attack you two friends of my father’s.”
Huang Fangfo said softly: "I only hope that Miss will reach the top of martial arts as soon as possible."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng withdrew his gaze, stretched his waist, not only his face was radiant, but also traces of purple energy visible to the naked eye lingered around his body, and said casually: "If my father was alive, he would never be able to say such words. Refer to Maybe he will regard my own daughter as a demon who can be killed, and he will not put a jar of daughter's red osmanthus wine for me every year."
Huang Fangfo didn't dare to speak anymore.
Hong Biao folded his hands on his chest and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned and asked: "This guy Yuan Tingshan should have acquired Xuanyuan Dapan's martial arts experience somehow, and the realm of swordsmanship has skyrocketed. Otherwise, with his heart, he would never compete with Gu Jiantang. Our Huishan neighbor, a young Taoist priest of the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain, can block the sword of the peach blossom sword god Deng Tai'a. Compared with these two men, who is higher and who is lower? Also, Lianhua During the debate on Buddhism and Taoism on the Golden Summit, a man surnamed Zhao brought a bald woman with her. Not only did she talk about Zen with Li Beangxin, but she was also said to be the second person in the Vajra Realm besides the monk in white. When will I be able to compete with her? "
Huang Fangfo didn't dare to speak nonsense, he shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng suddenly smiled and said: "Don't worry about these troubles. By the way, the old saying goes that rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests, and it's always wrong to attack guests on the mountain. How about I trouble the two uncles to catch some martial arts people in the rivers and lakes?"
Before Huang Fangfo could speak, Hong Piao opened his eyes and bowed, "Hong is going down the mountain today."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng waved his hand, and the barefoot woman walked alone to the cliff on the left side of the empty hall, the mountain wind howled and her sleeves fluttered.
She walked slowly back to the boudoir, facing the mirror with yellow decals.
After the eyebrow makeup was applied, she held the bronze mirror in one hand and pointed at the person in the mirror with the other. She burst into tears out of inexplicable laughter, and said with a crying smile: "What an ugly woman."
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Beiliang Palace quietly lost two seemingly dispensable men and women.
One is Murong Tonghuang wearing a ecstatic mask and heading north.
One is Shu Sha, who goes south.
And Xu Fengnian, who was single-handedly, left Flying Fox City and walked slowly north again alone.