It was already late at night, and Zhang Yuan was not the only one waiting outside the palace gate.

The palace guards prepared horses and bows and arrows for such a group of well-equipped Lang officials in armor, and Zhang Yuan didn't bother to deal with others without anyone he knew, so he led the horse and stood on the edge of the palace wall.

Because it was dark, no one noticed him.

After a long while, there was a murmuring sound from inside the palace gate, and then the palace gate was opened.

There are only four people in this palace who can open the city gate at this time, the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother and the Son of Heaven.

"Your Majesty is here, hurry up and stand up."

Hearing the call of others, Zhang Yuan led the horse and hugged him.

Liu Che doesn't want too many people to know about his micro-service travel, although when he hasn't traveled yet, the nobles inside and outside Chang'an City know about it, and only the people in those remote places don't know.

The originally majestic Son of Heaven now changed into a black civilian clothes, followed by more than a dozen Huangmen attendants, and walked out from Xi'an Gate, so that he could avoid disturbing other people in the city by going out directly from here.

There was no order and no will, and the others seemed to be used to it, bowed slightly to Liu Che, and then took their weapons and went up to the back of the war horse to follow.

Zhang Yuan did the same, and their group of people was followed by some palace guards to transport grain, grass and baggage, and this kind of equipment was completely based on going out to fight, not playing.

Although it was already dark, the basic direction Zhang Yuan was still clear, and their group went to the east, and they ran for dozens of miles overnight to set up a military tent at the junction of Weishui and Bashui, and then rested.

A group of nearly 1,000 people, just this movement can be said to be a micro-service trip, Zhang Yuan lying in the tent felt that Liu Che was a fool.

On the side was the mausoleum of Liu Che's grandfather, and it was impossible to hunt in this place anyway, so after resting until noon and having dinner, he immediately set out of camp and continued eastward along Weishui.

No one knew where Liu Che's destination was, anyway, everyone just followed Liu Che and walked hard, and the accompanying person who lived with Zhang Yuan was a Lang official of the Qimen Army, and he told Zhang Yuan that he would stop when Liu Che saw any suitable territory for hunting.

There are still two queen mothers in Chang'an City, and under normal circumstances, they will not go out of the territory under the jurisdiction of the internal history.

Zhang Yuan's knowledge of geography is limited to the places he has been, not to mention that he has never been to Shaanxi in his later life, even if he has been to the great changes of the vicissitudes of the sea for two thousand years, how can he be recognized if he is not an immortal.

This route is the first time, and the Lang official who is traveling with him can't popularize more things for Zhang Yuan, and he himself doesn't know much more than Zhang Yuan.

Riding a horse all day long and still having to maintain the corresponding speed, it is very uncomfortable between the two hips, and the buttocks are even more reversed into two halves, which were also two halves before, but the butt is not the previous butt, it hurts.

After running for two or three days, until he arrived at Chuansikong County, Liu Che saw the mountains in front of him and stopped to let the war horse under his crotch stop.

"I don't believe that I hunt here, and some people say that I trample on the crops and disturb the people, and I will be ordered to camp here."

"Whoa."

The palace guards of Weiyang Palace obeyed Liu Che's order and began to set up camp at the foot of this mountain, the ways and methods are very different from before, the previous camp was built in order to be fast and concise, there was no peripheral wooden fence at all, and now not only the wooden fence has been made, but even the camp gate is available.

The palace guards brought are responsible for the safety of this camp, as for hunting and playing, it is Liu Che's business, and the entourage is Liu Che's side of the Huangmen squire and Zhang Yuan, these officials.

Leaving the palace guards to continue to build a camp here, Liu Che rode his BMW and led a group of people towards the deep mountains.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but glance at Liu Che a few more times on the road, but at this time, he saw the person he didn't want to see the most.

Sima is similar.

He should have been mentally prepared a long time ago, Tian Wei was able to deliberately arrange this matter and let him travel with Liu Che, it must be because Sima Xiangru was also here.

The enemy was very red when he saw him, even if Zhang Yuan did not regard Sima Xiangru as an enemy, but Sima Xiangru definitely regarded Zhang Yuan as a thorn in the flesh.

Taking advantage of the fact that most of the Lang officials had the same armor, Zhang Yuan kept his head down and tried to avoid Sima Xiangru.

I thought that I would be able to hide until I returned to the camp in this way, but it may have been accidentally noticed by Liu Che, and this great majesty suddenly called Zhang Yuan's name.

"Zhang Yuan, come forward."

There has been no prey, everyone is a little listless, Liu Che's voice attracted everyone's attention to Zhang Yuan.

Under Sima Xiangru's scorching gaze, Zhang Yuan drove his horse to Liu Che's side.

"Your Majesty."

Liu Che swept between Zhang Yuan and Sima Xiangru with a flirtatious look, and it was estimated that in his eyes, if Zhang Yuan and Sima Xiangru were to fight, it would definitely be more interesting than catching prey.

"I have read your poems, and I think that you have a hurry, and now that you are bored, and the scenery is not bad, it is better for you to write an essay or a poem.

It just so happened that Sima Changqing was also here, so he was commented on by the literary master.

After returning to the camp, today is not considered empty-handed. ”

Where is this scenery good, all trees and stones, the canopy of the trees are blocked by the sun, if the scenery is good, you go back to the palace and let people put out all the lights.

Liu Che just wanted to see Zhang Yuan and Sima Xiangru embarrassed, and the poems and articles were actually not important.

"Your Majesty, the minister is dull, and the poems he wrote are deeply afraid of insulting His Majesty and the ears of Sima Langguan."

When a person who controls all the power in the world wants to see something, he does not tolerate the opposition of others.

But it doesn't really matter how difficult or cruel it is, as long as he likes it.

"Oh? You know, I don't like to be rejected. ”

Because he knew the temper of this son of heaven, Sima Xiangru didn't say anything even if he wanted to see Zhang Yuan make a fool of himself.

"The minister doesn't dare, Your Majesty, please let the minister think about it."

"Hmm."

The poems close to this situation, no matter how Zhang Yuan thought about it, he couldn't think of half a sentence, so he had no choice but to sing a poem at will.

"Your Majesty, the minister wrote a poem before, and I want to send it to all the officials present."

All Liu Che wanted to see was to wait for a while for Sima Xiangru to find a thorn in Zhang Yuan's poems, and as for when it was written, he didn't care at all.

"Yes."

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