Yang Yu glanced at Yang Guchen's back, the horse's hooves splashed a piece of mud, slowly lowered the car curtain, and laughed involuntarily, the laughter was light and bright, like a spring breeze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jingmo smiled: "Girl, why is it so ridiculous? Is the solid dust wrong? ”

Yang Yu pursed her lips, shook her head slightly, and turned her eyes to look at Jingmo and Qi Yan, her eyes were so bright that she was amazed, and the smile on the corner of her lips gradually froze, and her face became a little solemn.

Yang Yu said slowly: "I'm just stating the facts, and my cousin doesn't want to listen." She lowered her eyes slightly, her voice was as soft as the drizzle outside the car, and she said slowly: "This appearance is the best to hide a little." ”

Jingmo smiled and said, "The girl's appearance is too bright, and she is the best in blue." She stretched out her hand to help Yang Yu hang the corners of her wide skirt, and said slowly: "This is very good." ”

The wheels stopped abruptly, Yang Yu couldn't help but collapse his spine, and a coercion pressed through the curtain, not as suffocating as Yu Fumu, but it was the feeling that the superior despised all beings.

Through the hazy curtain, Yang Yu looked slightly, the magnificent but only five or six zhang high quaint city gate was engraved with the word "Jinling", and there were hundreds of guards under the city gate, all of them were dressed in bright gray armor, surrounding the city gate into a semicircle.

Yang Yu frowned slightly, such a big battle?

Is this a demonstration or a sincere welcome to Wang Jingzhi? Yang Yu was a little unsure, after all, the royal family and the scholar family stood on opposite sides of power.

In front of the guards, there were several ministers dressed in official uniforms and wearing yuan uniforms. Most of the nobles wore white veils, while low-ranking officials wore black veils. The official uniforms of civil officials are embroidered with birds, and the military attaches are beasts, so that the grade can be known only from the official uniform.

The scholars and ministers are well-dressed and noble, and they stand under the curtain of more than ten zhang long and wide, like immortals.

Looking ahead, a young man Lang Jun, dressed in a water-red nine-clawed dragon pattern brocade robe, wearing a crown of pearl hair, set off his already handsome face with a bit of majesty, especially those clear eyes, with self-evident excitement, people can't help but look sideways.

This is the current emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, Sima An.

Qi Yan exclaimed: "The city wall of Jinling is not as magnificent as Qiongcheng!" ”

Yang Yu's eyes were still looking outside, and he said in a low voice: "I think it's because I think that there is a Yangtze River moat, and a husband should be closed, and I don't want to repair the city wall." Yang Yu paused slightly, looked at the emperor again, and muttered, "I look like I've seen it today." ”

Before I had time to think deeply, someone had already dismounted and got out of the car in front of me.

Yang Yu didn't think much anymore, holding the corner of the skirt in one hand, and getting out of the car with Jingmo in the other, Qi Yan held an oil-paper umbrella and waited under the car.

Long live the three shouts and salute.

The young emperor Sima An raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Wang Jingzhi, who was standing at the front of the crowd, his voice was sparse and lazy, and the words were subdued: "How is the north compared to Jinling?" ”

Wang Jingyi attacked Huayan's moonlight three-shuttle brocade robe, and the hem of the robe was painted with a sparse distant mountain scenery, which set off his natural elegance and elegance in a particularly stunning manner, only to see him slightly hook the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "Xiuya is not as good as Jinling, and the magnificence is slightly better." ”

The corners of Sima An's lips slightly hooked a satisfied arc, and said softly: "When you're back, don't go." ”

The Liaocheng scholars looked sideways, and then their first reaction was to look at Yang Yu. Some of those eyes were complicated, some were stammering, and some were full of jealousy.

This concern seems wrong, right?

Yang Yu stood with his head bowed, as if he hadn't heard it, and always had a faint smile on his face. And the hands hidden in the wide sleeves have been clenched unconsciously.

Wang Jing's eyes were clear and deep, and he said lightly: "Jing has the heart to retreat." "It's only seven words, and every word is loud. With a pride that never goes along with it.

The focus of everyone's eyes returned to Wang Jingzhi again, but Yang Yu's hand became tighter and tighter, and sweat broke out in his palm.

Behind Yang Yu stood a few sisters-in-law of the low-ranking scholars, only to hear a woman say in a very thin and low voice: "The immortal wants to go into hiding, but is it to stay with the Yang family's Ayu?" ”

Another sister-in-law chuckled and said, "What is the trouble of this immortal. ”

Yang Yu shook his mind, only to see Sima An's gentle smile, those dark eyes were full of exploration and thought, his eyes glanced slightly in the direction of Yang Yu, the corners of his lips raised a smile, and he turned his head to Wang Jingzhi and said softly: "Wang Jun is really affectionate." When this sentence landed, he seemed to regret it a little, the corners of his lips went down slightly, and a momentum of not being angry and self-righteous arose, and he said with a smile: "Stay in Jinling." ”

Yang Yu was distracted, his eyes followed Wang Jingzhi closely, only to see Wang Jingzhi's eyebrows frown slightly, and he lowered his head slightly: "Yes." ”

Sima An's eyes became more satisfied, and he said with a smile: "After three years of leaving Beijing, there has been no change!" ”

Wang Jingzhi said with a smile: "It's the same today. ”

The next words, Yang Yu didn't hear very clearly, her eyes flashed slightly, he still agreed, she didn't blame him, this is the order of the Son of Heaven Chrysostom, just because he was born noble, no matter what he was for, this answer is reasonable, but this heart is still sinking.

Wang Jingzhi's eyes crossed Sima An, accompanied by Sima An, a purple-robed minister, about forty years old, with a radiant complexion, a pair of slender eyes slightly raised, sharp and cold, and his left hand unconsciously stroked his long beard and beautiful hair.

Wang Jingzhi pursed his lips at the man and smiled, bowed his hand, and said slowly: "The general of the special entry has a bright expression, and his tolerance is even more prosperous in the past!" ”

Huan Liang didn't expect Wang Jingzhi to greet him, at this moment, his heart suddenly trembled, remembering the warning that Xie An had warned him a month ago, he looked Wang Jingzhi up and down, but saw that his bearing was super lofty, and the name of Yushu Lanzhi was absolutely true.

Huan Liang smiled loudly, and bowed his hand back: "Wang Lang has not seen Qing Gao and elegant for three years. ”

The two praised each other, and there was no follow-up, and the scene was a little awkward.

Sima An looked at the two suspiciously, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Wang Lang and Huan Gongliang are so friendly, it's really a great luck!" "Is this called friendship? Sima An's eyes are so clumsy?

Sima An smiled, and continued: "Jingzhi was born in the Langya Wang family, and there is no need to say much about his family background. The Iron Flame Army has been in the Iron Flame Army for three years, and it can be seen that Jun is talented and incomprehensible, so he does not need to be assessed by the Central Minister. He paused slightly, as if thinking.

After a moment of silence, he raised his eyes to look at Wang Jingdao, who was smiling and smiling: "Grant the king the position of the second grade." ”

Wang Jingzhi put his hands in front of him, and under the wide sleeves, his left hand unconsciously turned and stroked the ring on his right hand.

In the next moment, he slowly lifted his robe, knelt on his knees, arched his hands in front of him, his waistline was as straight as the moon, and said loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

The inner supervisor beside Sima An held the official uniform and official seal and carefully handed it to Wang Jingzhi.

Wang Jingzhi took the lilac official uniform and the official seal symbolizing power, handed it to the servant beside him, and without saying a word, he stood beside Sima An with his eyes down.

When Yang Yu saw this scene, his eyes flashed slightly.

I knew that it would not be easy for him to go into hiding, but today I realized that not only the Langya Wang clan would not let him go easily. Now he relies heavily on Wang Jingzhi, but he is also a little guarded, and he is not allowed to go into hiding easily.

Second product, big Sikong.

Division, the Lord also. Empty, nothing.

This official position is extremely high, it can be said that he is a very popular minister, but it is an official position with no real power.

The Jin people admired people with beautiful appearances, good demeanor, both ability and political integrity, and noble family backgrounds, and gave birth to a set of systems for selecting officials, called the "Nine Grades Zhongzheng System".

The official position was measured by commenting on the tolerance, virtue, and family background of the nobles and the children of the poor families.

The official position of the Great Sikong is the official position of the entire Great Jin clan and the common people's moral standards, and it can be said that he is an idol-like existence that leads the fashion.

There is no need to be busy with official business, it is a real noble job.

Sima An raised his eyes and looked not far away, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Back?" (To be continued.) )