When Xu Fengnian left the meeting hall, he felt a chill, looked up, and saw that it was an unexpected autumn rain. The bright red lanterns hanging under the corridor exude a soft halo of yellow.
Hehe girl and Zhu Pao Xu Yingpidianpidian followed behind the young vassal king, and on the way down the steps to the second hall, Xu Fengnian stopped suddenly, and when the two walked up to him, one left and one right, he raised his hand high. Put your hands on top of their heads to protect them from the rain.
Walking all the way, in the middle of the night, it still seems to be full of people. A counselor, who was holding an oiled paper fan, walked quickly from the back hall to the military room to discuss matters. After seeing this rare and warm scene, he hesitated a little, but gave up the idea of giving the umbrella to the young feudal lord.
On the east and west sides of the passage in front of the meeting hall of the feudal mansion, there are six departments of soldiers, officials, households, and rites, criminals, and workers. Now the deputy governor of Beiliang Road, Yang Shenxing, is in charge of the military office, and Li Gongde, the economic envoy, is on duty in the official office. Bai Yu, the governor of Liangzhou, is temporarily in charge of the affairs of the house. Although this Mr. Bai Lian has a governor's mansion in Liangzhou City that he took over from Tian Peifang, and there is also a reserved office in Qingliang Mountain, but Bai Yu will obviously The focus should be on rejecting Beicheng. As for whether it is for the sake of recklessness or to get rid of the officialdom shadow of Song Dongming, the deputy economic strategist, Bai Yu's ruling skills are beyond doubt. Let alone a small house, I am afraid that even A Yamen of Liyang Household Department can be skillfully controlled. Wang Jijiu, who temporarily left the academy, leads the ceremony room, and the workshop is handed over to Song Changsui, the son of the Mohist. He continues to improve the Jubei City as the deputy supervisor of the Jubei City. No one in the punishment room gets the first deal. Each of the two houses has a spy leader with rich experience sitting here.
After the main hall on the central axis is the second hall, with a plaque hanging "Summer Hall", which is very strange. All the palaces of monarchs and vassals in the world are summer resorts.
The main building of the second hall is the signing room in the middle, and the study room of the young vassal is also next door, but compared to the elegance and unparalleled elegance of Qingliangshan Wutongyuan back then, it can be described as extremely simple, and the books placed there are also the archives of the Beiliang frontier army.
In addition, there are many elite frontier troops outside the Liangzhou Pass, including the Liangzhou Left and Right Cavalry Army, Liuzhou Dragon Elephant Army, Tiefutu, and Baiyu Qingqi. The General Section and the Fourteenth School Lieutenant Section also each have a government office, so that the military orders can be passed on smoothly. The plaque hanging in the third hall "Thinking Hall" is taken from Li Yishan's words "Thousands of achievements are the most difficult to think about", and the door couplet also comes from the famous saying of the Tingchaoge counselor during his lifetime, "I came here because of fate with the people. Please feel free Even if you die, you will have no regrets." More than 20 military counselors are stationed here, and the remaining 30 staff members in white clothes with seals and ribbons are on duty in the sixth room of the main hall, and they are free to come and go. The official advancement path of these Qingshan men is similar to Liyang imperial examination Jinshi, but their duties are more like provincial officials who are located in the privy and hold secrets. Military Aircraft Counselor Lang's roots come from Liuzhou Governor's Mansion. Before entering Youzhou as a cavalry general, Yu Luan Dao used to be a similar role, with a humble position and authority. This move was first created by Song Dongming, who was once one of Liyang's prime ministers. In the first Battle of Lumang, there were also related people among the Northern Mang frontier army, which not only appease a large number of grassland dignitaries of middle-level families, but also greatly improved the combat power of the Southern Frontier Army. Master Taiping Ling's handwriting.
Xu Fengnian went all the way to the fourth hall at the end of the mansion. This is the living place for him and his family members. There is a flower wall partition between the thinking hall and the fourth hall. It looks mediocre, and the material is definitely not royal wood such as Tannan, but if you look closely, you can see that it is unique and exquisite in carving. It is said that it was Jinglue who made Li Gongde borrow the style of Jiangnan Road courtyard. Jiang Ni, hehe Miss and Xu Ying live here. If Xu Beizhi stays in Jubei City, there will definitely be a place for her. As for the others, only the two sons of the old Liang princes of Yuan Zuo Zong and Chu Lushan are eligible to live here. This kind of thing has nothing to do with officials. It doesn't matter how high or low the military merit is. Xu Beizhi, as a transfer envoy, went south to Lingzhou soon after he refused to hang the plaque in Beicheng. In his words, after the busy period is over, I can be busy for a while. At that time, the guilty young feudal lord wanted to comfort him, but just after he said that sentence, he didn't know whether to say it or not. explain. Let the good-hearted Xinliang King, who is the liver and lungs of a donkey, feel aggrieved in a mess, but he just needs to get used to it.
When they arrived at the Sitang courtyard, Miss Hehe went inside to get a brand-new oil-paper fan, and pulled Xu Ying, who was dressed in a red robe, onto the roof. The two huddled together under a small umbrella, whispering to each other.
In the dead of night and the long rain in autumn, Xu Fengnian saw that Jiang Ni's room was pitch black, and he thought he had already fallen asleep. Not feeling sleepy, he moved a chair and sat under the eaves.
The first rain in autumn that covered Beiliang never stopped, and it seemed that it would not stop until the fish were drowned. Probably thinking that the moon would not come out, Jia Jiajia and Xu Ying floated down from the roof and returned to the courtyard. Xu Fengnian, who turned around slowly, smiled softly at Miss Hehe: "There are two elderly Fushui house spies in Xishu territory. My son, I will return to Beiliang to retire in the near future, and I will give you a gift when the time comes."
Jia Jiajia snorted expressionlessly, and took it as an answer that he knew.
Only those who are most familiar with this Tianzihao killer will realize that the footsteps seem to be a little lighter, pattering, splashing countless fine water droplets on the bluestone board in the courtyard.
Staring at the green girl's footsteps from a distance, the young feudal lord smiled knowingly, slightly narrowing his long and narrow eyes with gentle brows.
When the girl and Xu Ying closed their doors, Xu Fengnian sat quietly on that chair. The chair was a grand teacher's chair from the Western Chu Dynasty that was introduced throughout the Spring and Autumn Period. In fact, it was not comfortable to sit on, because the person who asked to sit on the chair was sitting in a serious manner.
Suddenly a happy face poked out from the door, Xu Fengnian looked away and winked at her.
At that moment, she smiled even more, and then closed the door completely.
One watch, two watch, three watch, one pass and one pass.
Xu Fengnian covered his sleeves with both hands, leaned back on the back of the chair, looked up at the rain curtain from the beginning to the end, and was in a daze.
Suddenly there was a slight creaking sound, Xu Fengnian looked over at the sound, the corners of his mouth curled up.
The well-dressed Jiang Ni stepped over the threshold, swept through the rain curtain, and stood beside Xu Fengnian without speaking.
Xu Fengnian stood up, pushed her on the chair and sat down, and then squatted beside her.
Xu Fengnian looked at the stagnant water under the steps, and asked softly: "When you were young, besides killing me for revenge, what else did you want to do?"
Jiang Ni thought for a moment, and said solemnly: "I really want to have money to buy paper and pens, and I don't have to use tree branches to write in the snow in winter. I also want to have a bigger bed with soft quilts and a lot of thick clothes. , I want to eat delicious almond cakes until I am full, and I want to sleep late... "
Xu Fengnian couldn't help but said: "You really think too much."
Jiang Ni turned her head and glared at him. He was ashamed to make fun of himself for answering his boring question with so much heart.
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Then guess what my childhood dream was?"
The little clay figurine tilted his head and ignored him.
What else would His Royal Highness think about besides bullying boys and girls back then
Oh, and want to bully her.
Thinking of this, she felt a little sulking.
Xu Fengnian pulled his hands out of his sleeves, rubbed his cheeks, and said helplessly, "Maybe I mentioned it to you before, when I was young, I really wanted to be a hero, to have a famous nickname, to fight for justice in the world. But in fact, earlier, Before my mother passed away, I wanted to be a scholar, wearing a Confucian shirt, full of strategy, and eloquent... "
Listening to Xu Fengnian's ramblings, the little clay figurine didn't feel bored at all. In fact, she hadn't fallen asleep all this time, and she even lost the heavy drowsiness when she went out.
Xu Fengnian stretched out his finger to the rain curtain in the courtyard, "Does it look like an insignificant waterfall?"
The little clay figurine felt puzzled, curled his lips and shook his head, and said, "I didn't see it."
Xu Fengnian asked: "Have you ever heard the "Song of Angry Waterfall" written by a great writer?"
The little clay figurine was even more confused, "No, whose article is it?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Anyway, I admire this scholar the most. It's a pity that you haven't heard of this poem."
Knowing that this guy has always had a bad impression of the little clay figurine of scholars in the world, her curiosity was immediately aroused, "Who the hell?"
Xu Fengnian didn't say who it was, but he said: "The waterfall of the lotus is full of smoke, the waterfall of the bull is thunderous, but the waterfall of Jiuhua is not surprising. It can stretch 94,000 feet, just like the dunhuang flying fairy skirt. It releases the green sky and nine galactic whites, just like the frost on the temples of a late veteran. I came when the ink rain was pouring on the two cliffs, and the wind was furious. The clouds suddenly rose Thousands of surges, the flood rushes away the tourist path... I once watched the tide and watched the waterfall, and there was a white deer standing quietly under the waterfall. In an instant, people and deer looked at each other, Southern Tang, Dongyue or Western Shu? Later, an old monk led the deer away, and then turned around and laughed... After saying that, the moon is setting and the mountains and rivers in the west are vast, and I can only feel the smoke and thunder under the stone beams, accompanied by the bitter wind and rain in spring and autumn, mighty like rivers and rivers."
The little clay figurine nodded and said, "It's pretty good."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Right?"
Then the little clay figurine said, "Anyway, it's quite catchy."
Xu Fengnian was a little hurt and sighed.
The little clay figurine turned his head suddenly, and asked suspiciously, "Could it be you who wrote it?"
Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes.
The little clay figurine suddenly said: "Let me just say, it must not be written by you, you only buy poems and articles from others... The worst thing is that you never know how to bargain!"
The young feudal lord is a little melancholy at the moment.
The little clay figurine looked down at his side face, a little guilty, and belatedly said: "You really wrote it?"
Xu Fengnian nodded slightly.
With an extremely serious face, she comforted: "Not bad, I have written a decent article in my life..."
Xu Fengnian bared his teeth, saying what he said, you might as well not comfort him.
After a long silence, Xu Fengnian said to himself for no reason: "What is a dream? It's like a child hiding in the distance and making faces at you, and that innocent and naughty child will never grow up."
Jiang Ni thought for a while, "If it were me, I would arrest that child and beat him up."
Xu Fengnian said calmly, "But I can't catch it."