Chapter 178 There are no dragons and tigers in Beijing, and the vertical son is in charge

At home, little Lori has been cleaned up.

I feel sorry for my son and staying up late.

said that if we don't sleep and set off again, anyway, there is time, and the black-clothed military division is estimated to be still in Kyoto now, as long as we stagger the route, we won't meet him.

Qi Pingchuan shook his head and said it was okay.

Do you stay up late......

It's often the case that when I was young, I played the legendary private server, and even made the feat of staying up all night for a week.

Pack your bags.

Bring the edict.

Take the little Lori Shang Yousu and go to find Pei Yu.

Pei Yu heard that he was going to Kyoto.

Somewhat disgusted.

Later, Qi Pingchuan said that if you don't go, Yousu and I will be very melancholy.

Pei Yu smiled and agreed.

She could hear that Qi Pingchuan was now more and more inseparable from herself.

The feeling of being cared for, she felt for the first time.

It's heartwarming.

So she resolutely dragged the long knife and went to Kyoto together, although this trip was dangerous, and even might wither in that ancient capital of several dynasties, she did not regret it at all.

In this life, people always have to make some choices.

There is Su on the left and Pei Yu on the right.

Qi Pingchuan found Tang Tieshuang in high spirits and handed him the edict of Taizong, so that he did not have to return in a hurry.

Things in Kyoto need to wait for him to return.

Estimating the time......

There was probably a month or two left - Lu Bing had to clean up the old minister of Lingyan Pavilion and Zuo Xiang before he dared to let the young emperor take the throne.

Part company with.

Qi Pingchuan looked at the horizon in the distance, full of pride.

Kyoto.

I'm coming!

As the most prosperous place in the whole world, as a metropolis where rich and wealthy tycoons gather, the land of Kyoto is full of pink lotus roots that Qi Pingchuan dreams of.

Otherwise, how could there be a spring breeze and horseshoe disease, and once I saw the saying of Chang'an flowers.

The most beautiful woman is definitely in Kyoto.

Well, that's not true.

The most beautiful woman is Shang Yousu, by her side.

The second and third beauty...... More beautiful women in Kyoto.

And I'm proud of the sky......

All of them!

Just walking on the scorching sun, Qi Pingchuan quickly remembered the planes and bullet trains in the real world - not to mention it, the key is to have air conditioning.

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As the news of Karaku's departure spread, a strange atmosphere filled Kyoto.

Another old minister of Lingyan Pavilion was very refreshing.

The next day, when he heard the news of Tang Gu's death at the court meeting, he first cried bitterly and the immortal of his old comrade-in-arms, and then changed his words, saying to the young emperor who was not sensible at all that he should be an old man, and he was willing to resign and return to his hometown.

The young emperor didn't understand anything.

As the head of the ministers, Zuo Xiang used some sincere and sincere words, with the cooperation of the six digital scholars, and successfully refuted the old minister's resignation with various righteousness.

Everyone knows it.

Zuo Xiang is afraid.

As soon as Tang Gu died, the last old minister of Lingyan Pavilion would pay attention to him, and he would be the next to die.

Lu Bing will not be merciful.

Sure enough, after the court meeting, Lu Bing left with a black face, and glanced at Zuo Xiang with murderous intent before leaving.

Zuo Xiang smiled wryly.

For the first time, after retiring from the dynasty, he left with the old minister.

The two talked for a long time.

On the royal street, a middle-aged man dressed in black with white temples walked with his hands in his hands, followed by a sword-bearing maid in a green shirt.

The two of them did not feel the slightest sense of oppression in the enemy capital.

Then again.

The black-clothed military master and the green sleeves are not desolate, walking on the street, giving people the feeling that they are an elegant and decent rich man and a fair maid.

There are too many such people in Kyoto.

In the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China, any tile dropped on that house, and a founding father could be smashed.

Green sleeves are expressionless.

In fact, my heart has already flown into those rouge gouache shops and food stalls.

The royal capital where the desolate royal court is located is also prosperous.

It's not as good as Kyoto.

And the desolate woman doesn't use rouge gouache makeup much, because there are very few of these shops in the royal capital, and the green sleeves are a woman after all, and she is not a desolate woman, how can she not be tempted.

The black-clothed military master knew what Green Sleeves was thinking, but ignored it.

The long royal street is full of people.

The black-clothed military advisor sighed softly, saying that no matter how desolate the world is, the feet of the Son of Heaven will always be prosperous, and it is difficult to find the Son of Heaven in Kyoto once, and he will not know the suffering of the people, so there is no allusion to not eating minced meat during the Great Shang Dynasty.

Qing Sleeve was a little touched, "I admire King Wei a little, and his territory is more vibrant than the other two vassal kings." ”

The black-clothed military advisor nodded, "Old Qiu City is not much worse than the one on the banks of the Qinhuai River. ”

Qingsleeve snorted, "After all, he is the son of Bian Yujing." ”

The black-clothed military advisor laughed, "Really? ”

Who said that the king of Wei, who guarded the northwest and created a prosperous Wei king in the depressed Guanjing world, must be the son of Bian Yujing, isn't it a comrade-in-arms who can be himself.

Otherwise, with the son of Baili Qingshan and Bian Yujing, can he stop himself?

Then he sighed: "It's a pity that in my opinion, the prosperity in the territory under the jurisdiction of King Wei is only the people's livelihood, and it is not even as good as the peak of the Great Shang Dynasty." ”

Although the Great Shang Dynasty has been destroyed.

But the emperor of Zhongxing, who has created a prosperous era for nearly a hundred years, even if he is a black-clothed military advisor, is also impressed by him.

If there is such an ancestor of Zhongxing, why do you need to plan so much.

The emperors of the world, after all, are mostly mediocre and obscene.

Green Sleeves smiled.

She didn't understand what kind of prosperous world the military advisor wanted to create, but she understood that as long as it was a prosperous world, it would always be easier and happier for people to live.

That's enough.

For this reason, even if she knew that she was just a chess piece, even her future husband was chosen by the military advisor.

She was also willing.

It's just that now it seems that the future husband is not only not very satisfied with the military advisor.

She wasn't too happy either.

There's no manly man's majesty at all.

"Roast goose, sell roast goose, walk by, don't miss it, fat and beautiful roast goose!"

Green Sleeves noticed that the military advisor suddenly stopped in front of a roast goose stand.

He stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to buy it?" ”

The black-clothed military advisor seemed to remember the past, "When the Great Levy Taizu wanted to kill me to such a crazy point, once once, I had a back gangrene, after the news reached Kyoto, the Great Levy Taizu actually believed the folk rumors, and gave a roast goose the next day, and someone ran thousands of miles from Kyoto to send it, at that time I looked at the moldy roast goose really crying and laughing. ”

Those with long-dorsed gangrene eat roast goose and die instantly.

This is a folk rumor.

Qingsleeve has also heard it, but after all, it is just a rumor, and there is no basis.

Hearing this, he smiled secretly, "He doesn't even have the last fig leaf." ”

The black-clothed military advisor empathized, "If you stand in his position and find out that after the establishment of the country, each of the twenty-four heroes of the Lingyan Pavilion can make great achievements, you will probably be able to understand where his fear lies." ”

It's a pity that the person he wants to kill is too strong.

Too much.

actually forced the sixteen gods Li Ming and the nineteen gods Zhao Qian to defect to the wasteland.

Rao is so, and many gods have died.

For example, the twenty-three divine generals who were "mistakenly killed" by Dazheng Taizu in the autumn hunt.

He was loyal.

However, in the end, he still lost to the suspicion of Dazheng Taizu.

It's not that the black-clothed military advisor has no opportunity to recruit Taizu to see if he can create a prosperous world.

So he died once.

However, what is even more regrettable is that before the Great Expedition Taizu could clear the way for future generations, he was usurped by the short-sighted and cruel Taizong.

This is a great sign of death.

The black-clothed military division suddenly turned around and looked at the convoy that escorted the team out of Ouchi.

Lu Bing returns to the house!

Keep an eye on that most luxurious car.

sighed: "There are no dragons and tigers in Beijing, and the vertical son is in charge." ”