"Beichen is my old friend, I just went to the mansion a few days ago to stay, and I hope the two of you will give me thin noodles ......"

Seeing the anger of the two Praetorian Guards, Mu Qing, who was the Yin of Luoyang Mansion, suddenly spoke, this is not a joke, the rank of the Praetorian Guard officer is not high, but he has a special status, and he is only responsible for the emperor, and there is no need to look at the face of the magistrate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as Mu Qing spoke, the two Praetorian Guard soldiers frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Mu, it's not that we don't give you face, the emperor is lost, don't say it's us, even you can't bear it......"

With that, the two Praetorian Guards strode towards Beichen, looking iron-faced and selfless, and at the last moment, Beichen took a deep breath and reached out to take out a roll of yellow cloth from his clothes.

Holding high the gorgeous yellow fabric, Beichen said loudly: "I am the emperor's own 'unicorn genius', who dares to touch me?" ”

Hearing this, the two Praetorian Guards were immediately shocked, and after a moment of stunnedness, they knelt on the ground and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Everyone changed color, hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted long live, Beichen was relieved, fortunately there are four words "Qilin Talent", otherwise it would be difficult to escape death today.

After the two Praetorian Guards got up and carefully took the emperor's imperial pen, they immediately confirmed the authenticity, but at this time, the two of them looked entangled: "Peking University, it's not a small investigation, but the emperor's list is wrong, and its crime is enough to ask our brothers for their heads!" ”

Beichen nodded, he guessed this result, did not refute, but said lightly: "Take me to the old residence of Wang Ge, I will go to Chang'an with you!" ”

Hearing that Beichen promised to go to the imperial capital, the two Praetorian Guards were relieved, and when Beichen packed a few changes of clothes, they left together.

Out of the door, Beichen saw Mu Wantong with Danfeng's eyes slightly red, his footsteps paused slightly, stayed for a long time, and finally did not say a word, but turned around and walked away.

Mu Wantong looked at Beichen's back, her face was worried and reluctant, and finally spoke: "I have something to say to you......"

Beichen frowned suspiciously, walked to the side, Mu Wantong muttered: "You made this poem on September 8 in autumn, right?" ”

"How?" Beichen was surprised, and he didn't know what Mu Wantong meant when he talked about this matter at this time.

"This poem is very strange, go up to the Jinluan Palace, remember not to mention ...... to people"

Mu Wantong stepped forward, straightened his collar like a wife, her eyes were slightly red, and she muttered, "You must come back." ”

"Don't wait for me." Beichen smiled and left with the two Praetorian Guards.

Beichen is gone, this trip is almost like going to death, poor storage makes the emperor lose the list, this is a major crime of the nine clans, and the words "Qilin Caizi" alone can no longer save him from fire and water.

Standing in the courtyard, Mu Wantong was stunned, and the maid Xiaolan was also sullen, and finally Mu Qing, who had dealt with the relevant matters, walked over, looked at the position of the gate with his eyes, and sighed: "He can obviously stay out of the matter, he stood up for us......"

Hearing this, Mu Wantong couldn't hold back any longer, the tears in her eyes fell all at once, the emperor fell into the water, Beichen has an unshirkable responsibility, and this trip must be more than lucky.

"Brother Wang, we meet again."

With the two Praetorian Guards, all the way to the Wangge Old Pavilion, Beichen saw Wang Changling, although he was smiling on his face, but the helplessness and sorrow could not be removed.

Before he could be happy when he saw Beichen, Wang Changling noticed that something was wrong, why were there still two Praetorian Guard soldiers behind him?

"What are you?"

Wang Changling's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth in surprise, Beichen is his New Year's friend, and it is reasonable to come to give himself a meal today, but why are there two Praetorian Guard soldiers by his side?

Beichen smiled bitterly, and he didn't know how to speak, he couldn't say that he was drunk and wiped his ass with the emperor's list, if he really told the truth, he probably didn't need to go to Chang'an, and he would have to burp on the spot.

"It's a long story, drunkenness unveiled the emperor's list, and poor custody caused the emperor's list to fall into the water and caused a big disaster."

Grinning, Beichen shook his head and sighed: "Brother Wang, it seems that you and I will be together on this trip to Chang'an." ”

"Get to my carriage."

Wang Changling's face was gloomy, and he felt troubled by Beichen's problem, so he could only invite Beichen to get into the carriage first, and then discuss the countermeasures in detail.

The carriage greeted the rising sun, and went farther and farther west, Wang Changling sat beside Beichen, without saying a word, until the sun set, and a group of seven or eight people stayed at the inn on the way.

"Brother Bei, when you get to the court, remember not to say much, everything has me."

Before getting out of the car, Wang Changling said such a sentence, Beichen agreed with a smile, but he also knew that this trip was still auspicious, not to mention ten deaths and no life.

In the inn that night, what Beichen didn't expect was that Wang Ge Lao secretly knocked on his door and said something to him that had nothing to do with the emperor's list: "Stay until the autumn comes to September 8, and when you arrive in Chang'an, it's okay not to mention a word, if you mention it, your head will not be guaranteed!" ”

Beichen was shocked, hurriedly invited Wang Ge Lao into the room, and asked, "Brother Wang, what do you mean by this?" Beichen knows that the emperor's list is a big deal and it is difficult to escape death, but how can it be related to this poem? ”

Glancing at Beichen with deep meaning, Wang Changling frowned, and said with a serious expression: "Don't you understand that this poem you made can praise an indomitable poet, or it can be ...... An anti-poem! ”

"If this poem spreads, it will inevitably be controversial, and when the time comes, you will be executed by Ling Chi!"

Wang Changling's words were passionate, he stared at Beichen, and he loved talents, plus Beichen completed the jaw of a few poems for him, he didn't want to be truthful.

With a sigh, Wang Changling muttered: "You understand now, why I want to be in the apricot garden, and immediately say that this poem is a poem praising literati, I am afraid that people will revolt out of context." ”

"When autumn comes, September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom. The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor. ”

"This poem, Huang Chao ......"

Beichen was dumbfounded, he always felt that this poem was domineering, and he said it casually, until this moment, he suddenly realized that this was indeed an anti-poem, and the author Huang Chao was the leader of the peasant uprising in the late Tang Dynasty.

"That's all, although the old man knows that you have no intention of rebelling, he can't help people with ulterior motives."

After Wang Changling finished speaking, he said goodbye and left, leaving only the stunned Beichen alone, now he thought of running away and wrote an anti-poem, how could the Tang Emperor forgive him.

Sighing, Beichen opened the package and changed his outfit and put on his 21st century clothes, but after changing his clothes, he found an envelope in the package.

Soon, Beichen's mouth opened wide, his scalp was numb, and his whole body trembled, because there were three big words written on the envelope: "Future People"!

That's not the point, the most important thing is these three words, all of them...... Simplified Chinese characters for the 21st century.