"What a fucking bad luck!"

Yang Guozhong glanced at it hatefully and drank the liquid in the cup.

He has been staying in Beijing for more than half a month, and he has taken the opportunity of His Majesty's resignation to enter the palace several times, "crying" in front of the Son of Heaven, "crying" in front of the Lady, and "crying" alone when no one sees him.

So everyone knew his loyalty, not that he was unwilling to leave, but that he was reluctant.

This is not wrong, it is said that Beijing is prosperous, but "Yang Yi Yi Two", Guanzhong is still a gap compared to the above two places, since Shuzhong is not a remote and dangerous place, he can't talk about being afraid of difficulties.

If you want to say that you are afraid of war, you can't refute it, but as the commander of a town, no matter how dangerous it is, you will not lose your life in front of the battle, and there will be a room to escape back.

Besides, the soldiers and horses have not moved, the grain and grass go first, for Jiannan, Guanzhong is the place of soldiers, the defeat of the last year, the elite soldiers in the house have been wiped out, there must be a process of cleaning up, so he stayed down confidently, in addition to entering the palace to "cry goodbye", he went to the yamen of the various ministries from time to time to fight the autumn wind.

As for what is really going on in my heart, only God knows.

In recent days, I finally couldn't drag it out, so I came up with a walking posture, since I want to go, I have to say goodbye, this banquet is arranged every once in a while, who makes us have more friends?

But who would have thought that the eldest son of the emperor, who was so immortal, looked at the eldest son of the emperor who lived quite freely, and played polo in person last month, Qingwang Li Cong was suddenly gone, if he was an ordinary prince, he would be gone, and there would be no shortage of children and grandchildren around the Son of Heaven, but this was his first child, of course, it was different.

Although there is no stop to the court and mourning, who doesn't know, the palace has banned music, and the attitude of the Son of Heaven is a ban, which does not open his eyes, at this time, he will be impeached.

Therefore, as the imperial historian, the nominal head of the official, Yang Guozhong must also practice it, this farewell banquet will naturally become a clear soup and little water, and it will be okay without a female performer, and even the voice must be controlled, so as not to be too noisy, which will also cause trouble.

There is also a taste of a bird, today, if it is not said that it is good, he will invite Gao Lishi to come and go on a trip, he will appoint to stop the banquet and change the day to be serious.

Gao Lishi didn't break his promise, he came quite early, and sat with him for a while, which was enough to give him face, but the words seemed to reveal some meaning, so that his simple and rough heart was not thorough.

At this time, Xian Yuxiang, who relied on the think tank, went to receive some important guests, and suddenly made his interest completely lost, wondering, is this the end, go to the back house to hold the newly accepted little lady, and have fun? Or go to the market to play with the new red people?

Without waiting to think about it, Xian Yuxiang's familiar figure appeared in the field of vision.

"Zhongtong, this seat is almost gone, where are you coming from?"

Xian Yuxiang smiled and arched his hand at him: "Doctor, don't blame, I didn't read it for a while, I missed some hours, is Gao Gong gone?" ”

"It's been half an hour since I left, the old eunuch, relying on the favor of the Son of Heaven, refuses to even give a smile, and only wants to let a certain person leave Beijing quickly, saying what he is doing, come and have a drink with a certain first."

Xian Yuxiang took a cup, first poured it for him, then poured a cup for himself, and persuaded him: "Being able to win the favor of the Son of Heaven is the greatest reliance, such a person, even if he doesn't want to be friendly, there is no need to offend, don't forget, what happened to Li Taibai." ”

"A man of tongue can also be compared to Dr. Ben? But Zhongtong, you are reasonable, you would rather offend the gentleman than the villain, and let him do it in the future. ”

Yang Guozhong said with a full heart, but Xian Yuxiang knew that he didn't say big things, in the palace, with the biggest reliance on the lady, there is really no need to take it too seriously for a powerful eunuch like Gao Lishi.

"His words must be the meaning of the Son of Heaven, and I'm afraid I'm really going to have to go on a trip this time."

"Who said it wasn't, when I thought of letting Li Genu's old dog succeed, I was angry, and you said that last time, can it work?"

Xian Yuxiang sat beside him, lowered his voice, and said softly: "It depends on An Hu'er's side, as long as you can catch a few heads of the Tongluo Division, you can do things well, but if you want to shake his position, the weight is not enough." ”

Yang Guozhong also understood that this was not a one-time thing, and took a sip of wine hatefully: "I really hope that he will never be able to get up again from this illness, and he will die on this death, which is called the wish of heaven." ”

To his words, Xian Yuxiang smiled faintly: "This time, I'm afraid it's not so easy." ”

"How?"

"Just a guest said this, he has a relative who is on an errand in the Taiyi Bureau, and I heard some insiders, this time I am only afraid that the illness is not light, but it is seventy people, how can it really be done as if nothing happened, the palace is not an ordinary tonic, but a real cure, I am afraid that there is a seven or eight points accurate."

Yang Guozhong heard it clearly, and couldn't help but stand up and walk around, excited and excited: "I see, if it's true, it's not in vain." ”

Xian Yuxiang shook his head: "Don't worry, doctor, there is another good news." ”

Yang Guozhong immediately stopped his movements and made a gesture of listening.

"Today, there is another person who asks to see the doctor, and when he sees that the stakes are too big, he takes the initiative to lead him elsewhere, does the doctor know who this person is?" Xian Yu looked mysteriously to the gods, which aroused his curiosity.

"Don't be appetizing, say it quickly."

"It's not surprising that he's a Tibetan." Xian Yuxiang revealed the mystery and immediately frightened Yang Guozhong.

"Will you die? Provoke the Tubo people, today, on the edge of Weishui, the Son of Heaven ordered to behead more than 20 Tubo envoys, and now the Tubo people in the whole city are afraid of it, just afraid that they will be like rats crossing the street, they dare to find the door and just beat out, what are you going to do? ”

You can't blame Yang Guozhong for being surprised, what happened today is too unbelievable, and it is almost a common practice for the two countries to compete with each other, but today it was an exception, except for one envoy who escaped with his life, the rest and the ones in the post house did not have to run, and the killing turned red.

The Son of Heaven has already shown his determination that there will never be a change between the two countries, so what will be the fate of befriending the enemy again? Do you need to say it?

"I don't know about this matter, so I will lead him to another place, so as not to cause trouble for the doctor." Xian Yuxiang said indifferently: "This person is just a small character, but I think it makes some sense when I say something." ”

"What truth can a Tibetan man say?"

"He asked, now that Tubo is destroyed by the Tang Dynasty, what is the benefit of Dr. Yu?"

Yang Guozhong was stunned for a moment, and his face slowly became solemn.