On the first day of the sixth month, on the third day of the Sui lord's ring,

The morning sun has just risen, and the city gates are slowly opening!

is different from the deserted in the past, at this moment the east gate has surrounded many people,

Their faces are filled with anger and disdain,

Appearing here so early today, if nothing else, I want to scold the newly appointed janitor Li Delin!

Yesterday, after the Sui Emperor's holy decree was handed down, the people and the people all applauded, and some of them stayed here overnight.

"It's coming! It's coming! Li Delin is here!"

At this moment, someone pointed to the distance and shouted.

Look again, a hundred steps away, there is an old man dressed in a small official costume who is slowly walking here, and there are a lot of vegetable leaves and egg yolks scattered on his body!

He looked extremely embarrassed, similar to the prisoners who crossed the street to be beheaded.

"Hmph, let you taste the old sauerkraut that the old lady has pickled for eighteen years!"

Some of the people said to themselves.

For a time, Li Delin became a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat him.

There's no way, it's not that the people are angry that he is not as good as others,

It's angry, you're obviously not as good as people, and you still pretend to be garlic!

At the last moment, I lost so much, and I was arrogant.... even said that the Great Sui literary world was originally inferior to Murong Guo's literary circle.

If this sentence is changed to other examples, there is nothing wrong with it, but you have always claimed to be the head of the Great Sui literary world!

"He's coming, hit!"

So, it didn't take long for the city gate to become a mess again.

After half an hour, the people were dissuaded by the guards guarding the city, and then they left unwillingly.

After all, this is the east gate of Chang'an City, and it is not a matter for the people to block here.

"You, in charge of reviewing passing carriages!"

After cleaning up the mess, a captain guarding the city stood in front of Li Delin.

If it weren't for his duty, he would also want to take the rotten vegetable leaves and give this Li Delin a few blows, which is really annoying!

"Yes!"

Looking up, Li Delin returned with an expression on his face.

Yesterday morning, he was still a member of the second grade, but now he has fallen into such a field, who is to blame?

Li Delin's heart has actually been unconvinced!

In his opinion, Murong Guo's literary world is indeed powerful, and the literati of the Great Sui are just inferior to others!

The result is the same for whoever goes on the job, he's just a scapegoat.

In the blink of an eye, the sun is on three poles,

The number of people who normally enter and leave Chang'an City has also increased

Rounds!

At this time, a horse-drawn carriage slowly drove from the official road to the city gate, and a young man was sitting on the wheel.

"Parking ....."

Li Delin was the one who would otherwise inspect the carriage, and when he saw a carriage appearing, he hurriedly waved his hand.

However, the next moment, when he saw the face of the young man on the wheel, he suddenly exclaimed!

"Meng Fan, how is it possible? Isn't he dead?"

Then, Li Delin hurriedly rubbed his eyes with his sleeves, at this moment, he thought he was dazzled!

Look back at it,

That's right! It was none other than Meng Fan who was sitting on the wheel.

I think that when he was in the court, Li Delin had seen Meng Fan, and he was still very impressed.

Not to mention anything else, Meng Fan's calligraphy alone made him unforgettable.

"Meng Fan, you old guy still have the face to mention Meng Fan?"

There were people passing by in front of the city gate, and when they heard Li Delin's words, they were instantly annoyed.

At that time, Li Delin's belittling of Meng Fan in the main hall was rumored, and now he has reached this step, and this guy still has the face to mention Meng Fan!

What the people didn't expect was that after the carriage slowly stopped at the city gate, the elegant young man actually arched his hand.

"Hmm, isn't this Master Li Delin of the Hanlin Academy? Why are you here?"

That's right, the person who came was Meng Fan, who was planning to enter the city in a high-profile manner to surprise Yang Xuangan.

This answer can be regarded as an admission of one's identity in disguise!

"You... You're not dead....."

Until this time, Li Delin was still confused.

"Isn't it good for me to die? Why do you want to die?"

Meng Fan sneered in his heart, but his face was extremely serious.

"You are the Wupin County Commander Meng Fan of Licheng County?"

As soon as Meng Fan's words came out, Li Delin didn't know how to answer, but the people next to him surrounded him in an uproar.

They hadn't seen Meng Fan, so they naturally wanted to confirm it again.

"It's down there, I don't know what you have...."

"Meng Fan is not dead? It turns out that Meng Fan is not dead.... Great!

As soon as they heard Meng Fan admit it himself, the people were instantly excited after being stunned for a while.

"There's hope, there's hope......"

"Meng Fan has entered Beijing!"

Suddenly, they scattered and began to run to tell each other.

At the same time, the other guards of the city gate also gathered around,

"Are you Lord Meng Fanmeng?"

"This is the seal!"

Meng Fan smiled faintly and took out his official seal from the back of the car.

Take a look,

Several guards immediately bowed,

"I've met Master Meng, are you going to the official post?

"Thank you for your kindness, I'll walk around first and then make arrangements, by the way, Lord Li, you are busy first!"

Submissively!

Meng Fan glanced at Li Delin, raised his horsewhip and slowly entered Chang'an City.

"You're back? Hehe! What can you do when you come back? Let you be proud for a while, and when Lord Sui's holy decree arrives, maybe your fate will be even worse than mine!"

Looking at the carriage that was gradually moving away, Li Delin's eyes began to light up slowly.

Sometimes human nature is like that,

You can have a bad life, but you must not see others live better than you.

In Li Delin's opinion, Meng Fan's level is not even as good as his own, how can he be Murong Guo's opponent?

It's all just flattery.

......

Chang'an City, with the appearance of Meng Fan, became lively again,

This time, not only the people, but also many officials and juzi also pinned their hopes on Meng Fan after hearing the news.

However, at this time, the official post where the Three Kingdoms Missions were located was still as calm as before.

In a side room of the official post, Murong Jie and the poet Murong Hai sat opposite each other, and there were two teas in front of them.

"How's your situation going over there?"

Picking up the tea, Murong Jie said lightly.

"There is no news, yesterday someone quietly went to the prison to check it, and the cell head inside said that he did not detain any old man!"

Frowning slightly, Murong Hai replied.

"How could it be that the king's information would not be wrong!"

Murong Jie's face froze.

"That's how the cell boss replied, send some people over tomorrow to try!"

Murong Hai shook his head helplessly.

They originally planned to take this opportunity to stay in Chang'an City for a while, but the Sui Lord only gave ten days, and now two days have passed.... It's true that it's not enough.

"No matter what, the matter of the uncle must be investigated!"

Murong Jie let out a long breath.

The purpose of their trip is to track down the whereabouts of their uncle, once they find it, find a way to bring it back to Murong Kingdom, and the benefits to Murong Country in the future can be imagined!

"Got it!"

Murong Hai nodded, but just as he was about to say something,

One of the attendants appeared at the door of the chamber with a bow.