Chapter 936: Horseshoe Disease
Uncle Lao took this man to the hut over there and woke him up. Qin Su's voice rang out, making the dumb slave come back to his senses slightly.
He bowed and carried the man away in silence.
Qin Su turned to Ah Ren and smiled: "You wait here, I'll go and talk to that person about the conditions." She curled her lips mysteriously, and her eyes glowed with bright brilliance like spring smoke: "When it comes to the decisive battle, this glimmer of vitality may be my best chance of winning." β
Before she could speak, she turned around, and her moon-gray dress swept the leaves on the path, and gradually went away......
Time does not care about the sorrows of the world, always goes fast and ruthless, and in the blink of an eye, it is already late autumn.
The maple leaves of the Xuandu Temple have been red through, the mountain gate inside and outside the entrance, are all visitors who enjoy the scenery, but it is this quiet place, but also make a little earthly fireworks, and the east city gate in and out of the Xuandu Temple, has become extraordinarily noisy and lively, but also has a different taste.
However, today's East Gate is a bit more solemn than usual.
A small group of silver-armored sergeants, following a general in gold armor, slowly galloped past the tall city gates.
Although there were only dozens of horsemen, the momentum of this group of soldiers was very different from that of ordinary government soldiers.
"Who is this?
There was a well-informed person, so he suppressed his voice at this time and said: "You be quiet, this general is not ordinary. He is General Du, the guard general of Guangling, who has won several battles in Guangling, and can be called a fierce general of my Great Chen. β
"Yo, it turned out to be a victorious general. There was a voice of emotion in the crowd, and everyone stood on the side of the road, looking at the young general in golden armor from afar, and some people said in admiration: "It is really a hero from ancient times." This general looks like he is not yet twenty, but he has achieved such an achievement. β
These words caused a burst of discussion from others, and the voice and the west wind scattered all over the street.
Du Guangwu rode on his horse, his eyes swept over the people gathered on both sides of the road, and then looked coldly at the red maple in the distance that was as gorgeous as a flowing glow, and a trace of ridicule quickly crossed his face.
"Yo, is the fourth brother trying to enjoy the maple blossoms?" Du Liulang said next to him, his tone was full of flattery: "After the fourth brother faces the saint, the younger brother will show his father, and the big guys will go to Xuandu to watch the maple, so that it will be lively." β
"Okay. Du Guangwu nodded with a spring breeze on his face, and looked sideways at Du Liulang: "There is a sixth brother Lao." β
"Ouch, that's obvious. Du Liulang's bones seemed to be a few pounds lighter, and his smile became more and more flattering: "If there is anything wrong with the fourth brother, just tell the younger brother." The others don't dare to say, this eating, drinking, and having fun, the little brother is the best. β
When Du Guangwu heard this, he seemed to be a little touched, and sighed: "I still remember when I left Shangjing, I didn't know that I was going to stay in Guangling for so long, and I thought that that place was similar to Shangjing. Now that I'm back, I know that the prosperity of Shangjing and the grace of the capital can't be compared to the poor place of Guangling. β
He shook his head as he spoke, and his young face had a little vicissitudes of life at the moment.
Du Liulang hit his horse and leaned over, with a sycophant: "Fourth brother, this is to serve the Son of Heaven and guard the border for His Majesty, which is a great merit, otherwise, the Son of Heaven will not order the Guangling Army to return to Beijing to celebrate his birthday." β
Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand and patted Du Guangwu's shoulder, and said with a familiar face: "The fourth brother is really good this time, not only to return to Beijing to report on his work, but also to be ordered to congratulate the son of heaven for a thousand years, this is a good thing." I will see the saint for a while, but don't forget to say a few words for our Du family. β
This is very vulgar, but this Du Liulang is such a person, and when he says this, it is not embarrassing, and it can show a bit of a real villain.
Du Guangwu glanced at him, but he was also impressed by this sixth brother in his heart.
A person can be vulgar to the point that others don't hate him, and he can still feel that he is frank and straightforward, that is also a kind of ability.
Thinking like this, Du Guangwu sneered in his heart again.
In their Du Mansion, all the concubines and concubines who can survive basically have one or two outstanding points. For example, this Du Liulang, with his smart laziness and exquisite naughtiness over the years, has actually had a good time, which can be called a must.
The two brothers laughed and laughed, beat their horses and whipped all the way, followed by a small group of neat silver-armored iron horsemen, galloped through the lively Dongmen Street, and headed for the imperial city.
September 19 is the festival of Emperor Zhongyuan's longevity, which can be regarded as a more important festival in Dachen. Du Guangwu was ordered to return to Beijing to report on his work this time, and congratulated Emperor Zhongyuan on his long life, which was also a method that Emperor Zhongyuan came up with in order to win over Du.
Naturally, the person who can offer such a plan that suits his heart is still Jiang Fuji.
Now there are rumors in the DPRK that the position of the Great Sikong that is not vacated by Huan Dao in the capital is likely to fall on the head of Jiang Fu.
What Jiang Fushu lacks now is a dazzling feat.
And looking at the Jiang family's sparing no effort to promote the process of the Surabaya war, everyone understands that after the battle of Surabaya, Jiang Fu shoots, and maybe he will become Jiang Sikong.
It is precisely because of this that the Jiang family's courtyard has become extremely lively recently, and even Lord Situ and Lord Taiwei have also sent their protΓ©gΓ©s to the Jiang Mansion as guests, and the profound meaning of it has become more and more intriguing.
Putting aside these changes in the court, as the Wanshou Festival approached, the assassination and fire that occurred in the Huan clan, as well as the solemn atmosphere brought about by the opening of the 100,000 army, were finally swept away. The metropolis has regained its former bustle, as if the military situation at Surabaya Pass did not exist at all.
Before the Halloween Festival, there has always been a habit of having a small banquet in the palace.
When Qin Su entered the palace last year, she happened to miss the small banquet and the longevity banquet repeatedly, and this year she will not be left behind.
On the day of the feast, it was a good day with clear skies. Although it is late autumn, as soon as the sun comes out, it can still make people feel a little warm.
This small banquet was personally taken care of by Mrs. Zhaorong, but Qin Su, the princess, was the shopkeeper this time, and she didn't care about anything, and she was also happy to be idle.
This Mrs. Zhaorong's background is also considered high, she is one of the seven surnames of the Wei family's side branch daughter, and she was born quite beautifully.
It's just that this lady Qin Su had never seen her in her previous life, needless to say, she must have not survived long before she died under all kinds of battles in this palace.
Because the weather was good for several days in a row, this time the small banquet was placed in the imperial garden. 2k reading web