"If I'm not mistaken, the Divine Wisdom Mansion should have planned it this way." Li Fu was not very surprised by the news. The Shence Mansion has not made any substantial progress in the two-year period of the Northern Xinjiang defense line, although it is said that it has only recovered a few innocuous small cities, and several important cities are still firmly in the hands of Shence. Rong Di didn't go any further.

But the strange place is here, why before the Shence Mansion was transferred out of the northern frontier, several vital cities in the northern Xinjiang were all lost in just a few days, and what is even more strange is that in the originally heavily guarded city, all the elites actually left early in the morning on the day of the change of guards, leaving only a few soldiers, shouldn't they be evacuating when the Dao Tiance Mansion came to take over? This made it difficult for Tiance, who came to change the defense, to enter the northern defense line, and lost more than 40,000 soldiers and horses in just a few dozen days.

"However, this Tiance victory still repelled Rong Di, I am afraid that the casualties in the Tiance army are not optimistic." Yang Zixu stood up, his brows furrowed.

"I don't think it's too big, this time it's Lord Emperor Wuhou who is in charge of the northern defense line. Emperor Wuhou is one of the best figures in the Tang Dynasty whether it is using troops or cultivating, and in addition to the Tiance Mansion sending troops to the north of Xinjiang this time, there are a total of three major god generals accompanying the army, which are all masters on the Holy Spirit list. Li Fu pondered for a moment and said.

"Also, the three great gods of Tiance are all sitting in the northern frontier, and Tiance should not weaken too many troops." Yang Zixu smiled and said.

Before you know it, it's approaching dusk. It was not yet spring, and the winter sun was setting in the west early, and the two of them were very happy to sit in the room and talk to each other, and they were both a little hungry.

Yang Zixu drank the warm tea in the cup, reached out and patted Li Fu's shoulder, and said, "I appreciate you very much, can you enjoy your face and have a meal together?" ”

Li Fu looked at Yang Zixu's movements, smiled and shook his head slightly. It's not that I care about the way he pats his shoulder, but the look on this guy's face.

is about the same age as himself, but he has to make a pretending old act. And the gestures and expressions of speech have a somewhat condescending meaning. If you are not familiar with him, you will probably be very uncomfortable with this way of communication, and even angry. But Li Fu didn't, the two talked happily this afternoon and got to know each other. Li Fu knew that this was Yang Zixu expressing kindness to himself. However, it still has a bit of the habit of aristocratic demeanor in the eastern capital.

"Of course you can, but isn't there a meal in this inn?" Li Fu was puzzled, he didn't know what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd.

"Here, huh~" Yang Zixu snorted disdainfully, obviously Yang Zixu didn't plan to have dinner here.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the night of the Eastern Capital." Yang Zixu lowered his voice and smiled ghostly.

"Is this ~~~ okay?" Li Fu was dragged out of the room by Yang Zixu, a little uncomfortable.....

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At the beginning of the lanterns, the bright moon hangs high. There was a coquettish laugh from the painting boat by the Bailong River in the eastern capital, and the moving music lingered around this section of the river. There are still two days to go before the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the lantern lanterns and red banners have begun to be arranged in the streets and alleys of the Eastern Capital. The water of the Bailong River meanders through, dividing the eastern capital into two parts, the inner and the outer parts. The splendor of the lights of the outer city seems to be at odds with the solemnity of the inner city.

And in the south of the inner city, outside an inn, two voices and shadows flashed, carefully avoiding the night guards, and gradually moving away in the direction of the outer city.

And all this was seen by the young man in Tsing Yi who was burping in the depths of the alley. The misty eyes blinked, then shook his head, muttered something in his mouth, and walked in the direction they came out, and from time to time there were a few wine burps.

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In a painting boat more than 70 feet high on the Bailong River, the singer danced to the melodious music in the house, and there were only two men inside, Yang Zixu and Li Fu.

"What's the matter, I didn't lie to you, you can't imagine the night in the Eastern Capital." Yang Zixu held the wine glass in one hand and the singer in the other, looked at Li Fu and smiled.

"That's what you said about inviting me to dinner?" Li Fu was a little helpless, looking at the singer with a wine glass in front of him, he didn't drink it, and he didn't drink it.

"And what else do you want? This is the best painting boat on the White Dragon River, no matter how good it is, there will be ten thousand dragon boats left, and it is not something that we scholars can get on" Yang Zixu glanced at the singer in his arms with satisfaction, and smiled flirtatiously.

"No, didn't we say eating? How did you get to the boat? Li Fu suddenly changed his opinion of Yang Zixu. Is this all a gentleman young master!

"Isn't this just eating, does it have to be in a restaurant to be a meal? Don't worry, you won't starve to death, the silver bell kui fish in this Qin Xianfang is a must, and this is the only one in the entire eastern capital that can eat it in winter. Yang Zi replied with a false smile.

The lips and beads dance in the spring breeze, and there are thousands of butterflies in the evening.

Linying beauty is in the white dragon, and the wonderful dance of this song Qin Xianyang.

This is a poem written by Taifu two hundred years ago, and it was written about the situation in this Qin Immortal Fang. Taifu wrote this poem the night before he participated in the Lantern Festival exam when he was young, while playing in the Qin Xianfang.

On the night of the second day, Taifu's sword illuminated the entire Eastern Capital, and won the top spot in the Lantern Festival in one fell swoop.

"Don't be so inhibited, come on, drink." Yang Zixu saw that Li Fu was a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere in this room, put one hand on Li Fu's shoulder, and raised his glass.

"The first test of the Lantern Festival will start tomorrow, aren't you worried?" Li Fu drank a glass of wine, and then realized that the wine was really too strong, so he hurriedly ate a bite of food and drank the wine.

"Ha~ So you don't know how to drink!" Yang Zixu seemed to have discovered something interesting, and looked at Li Fu carefully.

"Why! It's just that the wine is too strong in the mouth. Li Fu didn't know if he was stimulated by the smell of alcohol, or if the singer next to him was too close, and there was a faint flush on his cheeks on both sides, which was very good-looking.

"You can't be that you haven't been in contact with girls, have you?" Yang Zixu watched the flush on Li Fu's cheeks become deeper and deeper, and glanced at the singer beside Li Fu, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Yes, it's not a shame." Li Fu felt the singer leaning on him more and more, like a hungry tiger, seeing the lamb that had been lonely. Unexpectedly, he moved in the direction of Yang Zixu.

One sat firmly, the stool overturned, and Li Fu fell sideways in the direction of Yang Zixu, and dragged Yang Zixu to the ground.

"Li Fu, what are you doing~ You don't like women, don't lean on me, the young master is not as good as Longyang."

The two fell on all fours, and the singer on the side hurriedly helped the two of them up, and looked at them with red lips and a smile.

From the shore, looking through the gallery window, two teenagers sat upright. One hugged left and right, and several singers in the room danced, as if the cold of winter did not exist in the painting boat.