Entering Beijing from the west is already familiar to Liu Ji, but this time, they are all outfits, the outfit of a border army, and they don't have to make any moves, and a murderous aura will naturally be revealed, which is terrifying.

It was condensed from the flesh and blood of the enemy on the body of a veteran soldier of a hundred battles.

Shade.

Crossing the Weishui Bridge, there were already people in front, Liu Ji saw it from a distance, lowered the speed of the horse, lowered his body and said a word at the window of the carriage on the side.

"Junjun, Zhongcheng has arrived."

There were four women sitting in the carriage, in addition to Zheng's personal maids, as well as Feng Hao's lady and Feng Hanyue, who were about to enter the city, she naturally couldn't ride a horse to recruit Yao anymore, and even her riding clothes were changed into ordinary clothes.

With the support of the maid and daughter-in-law, Zheng got out of the car, Feng Changqing had already approached with someone, and he stepped forward to look at each other with her, all of them smiled.

"Auntie, tired all the way."

"Sitting in the car, nothing tiring, but you, have lost a lot of weight."

Zheng Shi responded, looking behind him, the man dressed as a writer was obviously not a stranger.

"Twenty-seven, don't come unharmed."

"The Junjun is hanging, and a certain family is fine, but I haven't tasted the soup of the Junjun for a long time, and I miss it very much."

"You, come and see who this is?"

Liu Ji was unexpectedly pushed to the front by her, so he could only bend down and give his hand.

"Goro!"

The man stepped forward enthusiastically, held his arm, and looked up and down, Liu Ji knew that he was another acquaintance, but he had no impression.

"Listening to Kaifu, I still can't believe it, until Zhongcheng arrives and says it in person, I don't know, it's amazing."

"It's all praise from Zhongcheng, and I don't dare to take it."

Seeing that he was still chattering, Feng Changqing pulled a hand a little impatiently.

"Master Cen, when do you want to say this, enter the city first, and then you can do it."

"In a moment's time, forgive sins."

The man smiled, Liu Ji also smiled, Feng Changqing's words let him know who this was.

Cen Shen, an iron fan of Feng Changqing, wrote more than a dozen poems directly for him, and his numbness is no less than that of fans in later generations.

When Feng Hao and the others stepped forward to greet each other one by one, the group set off again, and Cen Shen quickly turned his interest to the chic carriage.

"This car looks familiar, no wonder, it is from Anxi Town, it must be Yu Wensheng's masterpiece."

Feng Changqing was stunned: "How do you say this?" ”

"A few days ago, there was a carriage of such a shape into the city, I heard that it was from the red man of Qiuzi, who was very generous, and it was rumored that he would wash and bathe with a cart of water for a hundred dollars, and the daily food was also exquisite to the extreme, and the origin was even more confusing, which made people think about it, but no one had seen her true face."

When Liu Ji, who was walking behind them, heard this, he felt that a gaze was staring at him, and across the thick car wall, it was extremely lethal.

However, being able to hear such anecdotes from the mouths of others shows that everything is going smoothly and has aroused the appetite of the people in the city.

"Turtles?" After listening to this, Feng Changqing glanced back at Liu Ji, but said nothing.

Whatever Yu Wensheng can do, at least in the last year, is related to Liu Ji, and he instinctively thinks of him.

Liu Ji had to admit that in front of these elves, he had to be careful about any tricks, because the other party was too familiar with him.

He hadn't had time to talk to Feng Changqing about this matter, not because he wanted to hide it, but because he didn't want to drag him in and wade into this troubled water, which would be good for both parties.

Of course, there is another purpose, this time to enter the city, it is much more high-profile, attracting the eyes of the people in the city, and naturally the carriage will be associated with it, thus adding more speculation to Du Miaoru.

The future strongman of the two towns is also a good signboard, which can block the prying eyes of many people.

In the current situation, all forces are very calm, that is because Li Linfu's position and huge political resources need to be divided, Yang Guozhong must be eager to take the position in order to receive these resources, and others may not want to get a piece of the pie, Liu Ji is more and more interested in everything that happens next, even if he is not the protagonist, it is not bad to watch the play.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Feng Changqing, it seemed that this figure who was in the center of the whirlpool didn't realize at all that he might get the greatest benefit, and at this moment, the other party's gaze also looked over.

"Goro, Gao Kaifu admires your actions very much, I want to see you early in the morning, you have to be prepared."

"What do you think of Zhongcheng?"

Feng Changqing introduced to him everything that happened after entering Beijing, in fact, in addition to sending the envoys of the Tubo people, the Nanzhao people and other countries to the guest house of Honglu Temple, there was no follow-up, half a month has passed, the imperial court has not made a conclusion on the handling of the aftermath, and even the meritorious soldiers have not been rewarded, which is extremely unusual.

In addition, what is even more unusual is Feng Changqing's practice, entering the city from the west, passing through the entire western Fang City, which is equivalent to passing through half of Chang'an City, this is in the capital, naturally the speed is not fast, in such a long time, small talk is natural, but Feng Changqing is all talking to himself, both admonishing and reminding, the topic is all about Gao Xianzhi without exception, looking at this situation, it is like the latter is waiting in the mansion and wants to see him immediately.

Why would Gao Xianzhi be interested in such a petty officer as himself? The reason may be an unusual record, and it is a familiar person, but is it necessary to be in such a hurry that you can't wait a night?

Liu Ji's heart moved, it was not that Gao Xianzhi was interested, but that there were other people, what Feng Changqing was worried about was not the upcoming meeting, but a more important kind of reception.

What kind of meeting will be sinful for saying the wrong thing? He seemed to have a number in his heart, but it was obvious that Feng Changqing didn't know it yet, otherwise he would have told him bluntly.

"It seems that we have a problem for the Son of Heaven."

Liu Ji's words made Feng Changqing stunned.

"You mean, Gao Kaifu has another deep meaning?"

"Is there another deep meaning, doesn't Zhongcheng also know?"

Feng Changqing was broken by him, and smiled slightly: "Guess a little, don't dare to believe it." ”

The convoy entered Xuanyangfang, except for the accompanying people to make other arrangements, Feng Changqing's family directly entered the backyard through the side door, Feng Changqing took Liu Ji and others from the gate to enter, above the middle hall, a tall figure was already waiting there, when they saw their group, especially Liu Ji behind Feng Changqing, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Quick, change your clothes, change into civilian clothes, and go with so."

Feng Changqing was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "So urgent?" Where to go. ”

"The oracle that the Duke of Gao personally came to preach, the Son of Heaven wants to see you in Xingqing Palace." Gao Xianzhi's face was anxious, obviously the person who passed the edict had left.

As he spoke, he added to Liu Ji.

"And Goro."