As the chief bookkeeper of Weiwei Temple, Chen Lin usually doesn't worry much, and likes to sleep on the case. There are Siqing, Shaoqing, and Sicheng above Weiwei Temple, and there are records below. The entire Yamen of Weiwei Temple, usually seven or eight people in the office, rarely interact with each other. Holding the country's silver, dreaming of the spring and autumn season, looking for it there on such a leisurely day.

Chen Lin was originally a showman, relying on the relationship of relatives, jumped out of the dragon gate, and obtained a place to recuperate in the deep cement pool.

Weiwei Temple is in the middle of the imperial city, next to Dali Temple.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chen Lin changed his decadent image in the past, and actually inspected in Weiwei Temple. Suddenly, I found a young man wandering around the temple like himself.

"New here?" Chen Lin asked. Although there are not many people in Weiwei Temple, Chen Lin really doesn't remember a few. Seven or eight people guarded the huge courtyard, and it was really a lot free. Everyone occupies a room to work, usually the door is closed, who knows who and who knows?

"I've seen adults." Someone came to make a way. Chen Lin saw that the other party was so respectful, and he was also proud in his heart. "Weiwei Temple is no better than other yamen, and the idle people here are about to fade out. Unless there is a holy decree of the emperor, it is usually Shangshu Province that comes to notify it, and there is no holy decree and notice, which is boring. "Chen Lin saw that the other party was new, and it was inevitable that he would recite the old man's scripture and deliberately remind the other party." What do adults do on weekdays? "Doing things? There are things to do there, spring festivals, autumn festivals, and rituals of the Great Dynasty Meeting, which are busy for a few days a year. There is really something, it is also arranged by Sicheng, and there are Shaoqing and Siqing above, what does it have to do with you? Sleeping, sleeping, dreaming is enough. ”

Chen Lin didn't notice that the face of the person who came changed slightly, and still said: "In this acre and three points of land, whoever says it is not as effective as Chen Chengxiang's words, Weiwei Temple is directly under Shangshu Province, boy, let me tell you the truth, the old man Chen Lin is introduced by Chen Chengxiang, do things well, you need to be obedient here, and you will listen to me in the future." What are you ordered to do above? ”

Before the young man could speak, Chen Lin said to himself: "Go back to sleep, today is the fifteenth month, have a good dream." "Yawn as he walked.

The young people watched each other go, and went around the room, mostly reading books. I went to the weapons department under the jurisdiction of Weiwei Temple, and the official office, and I knew the general situation.

The arsenal is quite normal, and all kinds of weapons used in honor guards are complete and have complete records. The official office was in a mess, and the establishment of more than 100 people turned out to be only about 80 people on the register, and more than a dozen people on duty. Tents and other materials are even more scarce. If the emperor suddenly issued an edict to go on patrol, even the number of honor guards would not be enough.

When I returned to the palace, I saw the temple Cheng Cao Zheng. This Cao Si Cheng was transferred from Guoyi Duwei to Weiwei Temple, and he was quite complaining about it for a few years after he was transferred, and Qingshui Yamen was always not as happy as the battlefield. After coming for a few years, I bought a house in Chang'an City and went to Mei Jiao Niang, and gradually forgot the days of licking blood on the battlefield.

"Cao Sicheng, who is the Siqing of Weiwei Temple?" Guo Li asked.

"Tell Shaoqing, the humble post has been here for many years, and the temple has been vacant."

is a good Li Longji, and he was actually assigned to such an idle position as Lao Tzu. Guo Li scolded the emperor in his heart, thinking about how to rectify this place.

"There's a guy named Chen Lin here?"

"Master Cao came a few years earlier than his humble position, and he is the old man of Weiwei Temple." Cao Temple Cheng Yu Road.

"Let Master Cao's book roll out of the house, notify the order of the Shouguan Office, and call all the people in the Shouguan Office tomorrow, and the official will go to see how many people are missing."

"Obey." Cao Sicheng thought that this Lord Shaoqing might not be able to stay for a few days, Chen Lin is the person of Chen Jiachong, the prime minister of Shangshu Province, so he is still too young if he doesn't give face to the prime minister.

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Mo Yan had not eaten or drunk for two days, lying on the desolate yellow earth, panting constantly. It was safe for the time being, and the soldiers of the escort team did not catch up. Maybe it's not a big deal for them to run away with one or two people. These escorted people are obviously not prisoners. The soldier opened one eye and closed one eye, and ran away.

I don't know all this.

At least the sound of the pursuers is not heard right now.

The target of Mo Yan Sip was Chang'an, and I heard that Kudi Shuowang was named an official by the Tang Dynasty because of his great achievements. The purpose of Mo Yan's trip was to find Kudi Shuowang, who has now changed his name to Servant Bone Huaien's childhood companion. Whether it is Kudi Shuowang or Servant Bone Wynne, they are partners who have grown up together since childhood, although they don't have much friendship with each other, but at this moment, all hope is in Servant Bone Wynne.

Since the rebellious officials of Luzhou fled, the Hui people suddenly encountered great difficulties. The general ordered all the Tiele tribes in the city who participated in the rebellion to be arrested and taken to Lingzhou. After spending a few days in Lingzhou, the whole clan was taken to the Central Plains and forcibly moved to live in the Central Plains.

Mo Yan Si is a member of the Hui tribe. Although the Hui people in Luzhou are only a small branch of the Hui tribe, the whole clan would rather go to the more desolate Western Regions rather than the prosperous areas of the Central Plains. The Uighurs are a people on the grassland, so how can they engage in agriculture and survive by farming?

Mo Yansi's father, Yao Luo Ge Guli Feiluo, is the patriarch of the Hui Hui and is now with the migration army. Yao Luo Ge is the surname of Hui Hui, Mo Yan Si has wanted to grow Hui since he was a child, but he didn't expect that now, Yao Luo Ge is facing the disaster of extermination. The peoples of the steppe went to the Central Plains, just like a goshawk lost its wings, and a tiger lost its teeth.

This situation is unbearable for all the Yaoluo people.

Mo Yansi is only seventeen years old this year, and the family's mission is all pinned on him. Endured hunger, and continued to run in the direction of Chang'an City. In front of him was an overgrown bush, and Mo Yan plunged into it, but he didn't expect to step on the air and roll down. Behind the bushes, a slope plunges to the bottom of the valley.

Mo Yan lay at the bottom of the valley, and a stream flowed quietly beside him. The sky is so blue, and the clear reflection of the blue sky and white clouds in the water. Take a sip and drink it, it's cool and sweet. It seemed that he had infinite strength in his body, and continued to walk along the stream. In front of us was a great river, and in the distance stood a large city. Biru is a lot taller.

Could it be that Chang'an City is ahead?

Mo Yan seemed to have strength, and stumbled towards the city.

"Stop, who are you? What are you doing in the city" The soldiers guarding the city saw Mo Yan sluping in tatters, and asked unceremoniously.

Who am I? I am the son of the Uighur chief.

At the moment, the identity of the son of the patriarch is useless, and he may even suffer from prison.

"I am the brother of the servant Wynne, and I will go into the city to find him." The grinding inkstone slurped the spirit and moved.

The guards didn't know who the servant was, and escorted the suspected begging man to the general's mansion. Originally, it was enough to drive it away, but the names that people heard were all strange, not like the Central Plains people and not like the Semu people. Perhaps the general knew where this man came from.

Wang Shouzhen was reading a book when he heard a report from his subordinates that he had arrested a stranger who looked like a beggar. Seeing Mo Yan sipping, I listened to him talk about wanting to see the servant Gu Huaien. Wang Shouzhen knew that the servant Huai'en was a soldier under his brother-in-law, and now he was promoted to brigade commander. Why did this person come to Gyeongju to find the servant Bone Huaien?

"This is Liangzhou? I thought it was Chang'an. Mo Yan surped.

I see.

Wang Shouzhen arranged a horse for Mo Yansi, from Liangzhou to Chang'an, and the fast horse could arrive in one day. Looking at the appearance of Mo Yansi, it seems that he has not eaten for a few days. Wang Shouzhen led the ragged Mo Yan to eat his heart's content, and watched Mo Yan sip his horse and leave from the east gate.

Mo Yan sipped good luck and met Wang Shouzhen, and it happened that Wang Shouzhen knew the servant Gu Huaien. In one day, Mo Yan arrived in Chang'an City, the capital of the Tang Dynasty was even taller and more majestic than Liangzhou. After entering the city, Mo Yan sipped and inquired about the residence of the servant Gu Huaien, and happened to see a young man wandering around.