Xiang Gong rubbed the lining armor until the brand new lining was kneaded into a plum cabbage, then spread out, flattened, with a sip of wine in his mouth, a "poof" sound spewed out like a mist, evenly drenched on the armor, then put on the body, straightened, leveled, tied the belt, then put on the outer armor, buckled the abdomen and swallowed, tied the wrist guards, straightened the skirt armor, and finally tightened the belt.

The old man who only fishes and appreciates the beauty on weekdays is suddenly mighty and brave as a sword.

The few maids that Li Gu bought for him looked at it with brilliance in their eyes.

Xiang Gong picked up the long sword on the table, flicked the scabbard, and closed his eyes for a long time, "Jiu'er, you are skillful, help a certain beard to be repaired, just leave half an inch." ”

"Yes."

The maid named Jiu'er stepped back, and after a while came in with a pair of scissors and a bib, and sat down on a round stool with a big knife and a golden knife, and the maid named Cai'er held a silver mirror in front of her, and Jiu'er leaned slightly and trimmed her beard for her master.

Xiang Shou, a loyal servant who came from Luoyang thousands of miles away, couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw Ah Lang dressed like this.

Alang's spirit is back, and the Xiang family will eventually rise again.

"Ah Lang, the servant is still powerful, please carry the flag."

"Good."

What aroused Xiang Gong's sword aura was not Jia Yin's clumsy eloquence, nor his sharp lance, but the important news of the Central Plains published on the sub-page of the Daqin Times.

Due to the long distance, the important news of the Central Plains generally lags behind for half a month or a month, and non-important information is published once a month.

On the 8th day of the lunar month, only two events were published in the Central Plains.

First, Fan Zhen vomited blood and died.

At the beginning of this year, Fan Zhen and Wang Pu and Wei Renpu resigned on the same day, and Fan Zhen was awarded the crown prince and the princess for retirement. In fact, he was only fifty-four years old, but after stepping out of the political hall, the whole person seemed to be twenty years old, and this autumn, he finally couldn't afford to fall ill.

This nine-year-old can write poetry, thirteen years old to study poetry, fourteen-year-old began to recruit apprentices as a teacher, twenty-two-year-old high school jinshi, as prime minister for ten years, honest and law-abiding, known as the five generations of the most prime minister, Fan Wensu, "only owes Sejong one death", died in guilt and remorse.

Before he died, Fan Yu, the last words, don't ask for advice, don't want a tombstone, just a thin coffin, and bury it in shallow soil.

When Song Jiu heard the news, he was grieved and gave a posthumous gift of the Chinese book order, giving 500 horses of silk and 100 stones of millet and wheat, as needed for the funeral.

The second is that Fu Yanqing is sick.

The autumn wind and autumn rain are the most invasive, Fu Yanqing went to Jingzhao Mansion to take up his post, dragged his family with his mouth, he couldn't go fast, and his old wife was not in good health, she couldn't stand the bumps, and she fell ill before crossing the Yellow River, and Fu Yanqing forced her spirit to enter the palace of thanksgiving after resigning, and she fell ill when she left Bianjing, and barely supported her spirit to Luoyang, but she couldn't hold on.

However, within a few days, another edict came, ordering him to take office.

Fu Yanqing and his wife both fell ill and couldn't do it, so they had to go up again, and then they were impeached by the imperial history, saying that they pretended to be sick, and asked the court for Yu Lu during the pretending illness, which was not a courtesy.

In the end, the case was filed and tried by the Xijing Liuji Imperial Historical Observatory.

Fu Yanqing recuperated and entered the class room.

After tossing for a long time, Song Jiuzhong finally remembered this again, saying that it was an old marriage and that it was not easy to use torture, so he stopped the interrogation and "only" removed him from his post as a moderation envoy, since his body was really not good, he would raise it in Luoyang.

After Fu Yanqing left the class room, he stared eastward for a long time, and finally bowed to the ground, unable to bow down for a long time.

I just don't know if he worships Qingling or Bianjing.

……

These two things, Li Gu sighed for a long time after knowing about them, Wang Zhu drank an extra pot of wine after knowing about them, Qin Yue was just silent after knowing it, and after Xiang Gong finished reading the news of the Central Plains, he abandoned the fishing rod in his hand and danced the sword again.

The green plants and flowers in the garden were chopped and scattered.

It just so happened that Jia Yin brutally bumped into his mansion, and as a result, the two swords intersected, and they fought murderously for half an hour, until Xiang Gong could no longer lift his sword.

Xiang Gong, who was paralyzed on the ground, breathed evenly, and the first thing he said was: "Give a certain soldier." ”

Three days later, Xiang Gong reinstated his name to Xiang Xun, dressed in military uniform, took over the seal letter from Qin Yue, and the official worshiped the commander of the Second Legion, braved the snow and hurried to Fengzhou to replace Chen Cang.

……

The Han envoy Li Bi moved out of the Zhou Mansion because he had settled in Yizhou.

The country needs money, armor, and bows and crossbows, but Zeng Wu's "personal request" for Jiayin, but he can't be the master, and he needs to ask the Han Emperor for instructions.

He felt that all this was done by Zhou Xuemin, who didn't know that his friendship with Yang Ye was good enough to rest assured that he was orphaned, this was to seek a future for his old friend, and sure enough, every person who was a scholar was a scholar, and with glory and wealth, he forgot about his family and country.

Zhou Xuemin was inexplicable, and when he went home, he also trained his wife, and after Zeng Wu knew what was going on, Zhou Xuemin slapped the table angrily, and after slapping the table, he simply didn't do it, and began to write a letter, writing to Yang Ye, writing to the old people in Jinyang City, a thousand words, and the central idea is one sentence:

Come to Yizhou, you can't do it as a high-ranking official, you come, the future will be better.

On the eve of the New Year, the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Another guest came to Yizhou, and he sent someone to deliver a letter early, asking Qin Yue to personally go out of the city twenty miles to greet him.

If it is really a person who is close to ink, the old acquaintance Chen Jian also knows how to put on a score under the infection of the Taoist friend Wuyanzi's pretending to be a fan.

Qin Yue thought to himself, if you want to put on a score, I'll show you a big one.

Ouyang Jiong sorted out a full set of travel etiquette for the Son of Heaven to use, put up a big driving book, Zuo Xiangwang Feng Yin, Jiayin participated, Lu Duan drove, twelve road tours, twelve dragon flags, advocating noise, Jin Zheng crisp sound.

Looking at the magnificent scenery of the flag fan covering the sun, Zhao Lei, who was leading the elite of the Tiger Guard with Zhang Yanke, sighed softly: "Tsk, this is too majestic, isn't it, then Chen Tuan is really an immortal?" ”

"That's still false, it is said that he only has a hand of immortal energy, and the tiger head will be invincible from now on."

The car drove out of the city, and when he greeted Chen Shu, he was also amazed by this old way.

White hair, white eyebrows, white beard, white robe, plus a white whisk, but the mount he rode was a horse with a smooth coat, and only a boy with red lips and white teeth was accompanying him.

Seeing Qin Yue's master, Chen Jian crossed the dust and whispered: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”

Qin Yue couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking to himself, this sentence, is it better for me to teach you.

But under the attention of everyone, he still cooperated and got out of the chariot and bowed down: "The immortal master enters Shu, the luck of all the people, please board the royal chariot and ride with me." ”

Chen Chuan lightly drove the four dissimilarities over, and got off the saddle flutteringly, but threw the reins to Jia Yin.

Here, Qin Yue held Chen on the jade chariot, and Jia Yin over there was curious about the four unlikenesses, waiting for the car to turn around and return to the city, this guy got on the horse that looked quite fairy-like, and then he was upset, this thing is not a human ride, the bumpy butt hurts, how can a horse ride comfortably.

Pretending to be coerced is to be sinned.

Chen Jian came here for only one purpose, saying that he wanted to play chess with Qin Yue.

Qin Yue laughed: "The bet is Huashan? Don't bet. ”

The answer was crisp and neat, and he immediately broke Chen Lu's immortal wind dao backbone, and said with a whisker: "Lao Dao came in the wind and snow, is it easy, hum, Lao Dao asked your master to explain the law." ”

I don't know how Master Xu Wu fooled him, in short, he didn't mention the matter of Huashan again, but he didn't leave, he stayed in the Qin Mansion every day, and sat on the roof of Qin Yue's bedroom late at night to blow the wind.

After another majestic wind was about to rise and extinguish, Qin Yue finally became angry, and rushed out of the door wearing underwear.

"You win, the circle on the top of Huashan Mountain, if you have the ability, you will draw a circle with dust."

Chen Tuan laughed, fluttered his sleeves and flew in the air, and a sentence came from mid-air: "Lao Dao is waiting for Your Majesty at the top of Huashan Mountain." ”

This sentence spread ten miles away, and many people heard it in their sleep.

In the first month of this year, the people of Yizhou spent their time in a fierce atmosphere of discussing national affairs.

And the storyteller Zhao Yuan ushered in the peak of his career, and began to shoot on the sixth day of the first month.

The title is "Fuyaozi invites gambling on the Great Qin Emperor".