One, two, the number of cacti was increasing, and after four days of delivery, Yang Changlin was completely paralyzed, and he couldn't get up no matter how the palm order was called.

This old lamp is very aggrieved in his heart, but he has no way at all, he wants to sue but can't find a way, the highest official in the court bureau is the commander, and even the commander is pit him, what else can he do?

Want to get out? I have to say, you think too much, the Tang Palace is not the Forbidden City of later generations, you can go as you go, where you want to go.

Another name of the Tang Imperial Palace is the Forbidden Palace, what does the ban mean? It's just that there is no token to walk around and kill without forgiveness!

How simple, how straightforward!

So Yang Changlin's old lamp is completely out of tricks, lying on the bed and humming vigorously, being said by four cactus balls in an hour, this special fairy can't stand it.

And the commander of the court seemed to see that this old boy couldn't hold on, so he simply didn't care about him and left him to fend for himself.

……

On the train from Youzhou to Chang'an, Dongfang Liang, or Qinling, leaned comfortably against the window, and the cold wind blowing on the face outside the window made people's spirits feel slightly uplifted.

The unfortunate thing of the lord of Linyi was beaten by Lao Cheng with 2,000 people when the army was superior, I really don't know if the combat power of the Tang army is too strong or the army of Linyi is too weak.

What a good opportunity, if that Cheng goblin can arrive another month late, Yazhou can change hands, and if you work harder, you may be able to win the flow ball, and you can give Li Chengqian such a slap in the face.

Thinking about some of the things that he didn't have, Qin Ling opened the backpack he was carrying and took out a roast chicken from it.

I have to say that this backpack is indeed a good thing, and I don't know how Li Chengqian thought of it, Qin Ling opened the oil paper wrapped in the roast chicken while thinking about it, and then handsomely twisted the chicken head off, and raised his hand to .......

……

After a while, an old man sitting opposite Qinling pointed out the window: "Young man, you seem to have thrown the chicken out just now!" ”

"......" Qin Ling didn't say anything to the mouthy old man, just silently put the chicken head in his mouth and gnawed carefully.

God knows why my brain was pumped just now, it's okay to pretend to be hairy, now it's okay, it's embarrassing to throw it to grandma's house.

But the old man on the other side didn't seem to let him go, and when he saw his pitiful appearance, he couldn't help sighing, and then said, "Young man, you are a soldier, right?" ”

"Hmm!" Qinling did not look up.

"I know by looking at your bag, my son has one too!" Although the old man's eyes were a little strange when he looked at Qin Ling, there was a hint of love, as if he was looking at his own son.

"What about your son?" Qin Ling was a little uncomfortable when the old man looked at him, so he simply stopped biting the chicken head, raised his hand and threw it out of the window, and chatted with the old man.

"Go to Liaodong, isn't this a big development, he has already retired, but in order to respond to the call, he went to Liaodong." The old man looked out the window, as if it was Liaodong outside, and he could see his son at this glance.

"You only have one son?" Qin Ling saw that there were no young people around the old man, and couldn't help asking.

"Of the three, two of them died in battle, and now this one is the third, but ...... It's also a worry-free one! ”

"Why let him go? Could he still not listen to you? Somehow, Qin Ling suddenly came to talk, looked at the old man and asked with concern.

"Young people always have their own things to do, my old man can still move, and I don't need him to provide for me, so let him fight for the future." The old man sighed again, obviously saying something insincere.

Qin Ling looked at the old man in front of him silently, and suddenly found that this old man was very much like his father, and he had been away from home for some years, right? I don't know what happened to the old man at home? Are you still guarding the border for Datang Town? Or have you resigned?

When he wanted to come out, the old man in the family seemed to have objected, but he still came out, just to gamble, it is estimated that the old man's thoughts at that time should be the same as the old man opposite, right?

Thinking of this, Qin Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, he had been struggling for a few years, and he wanted to cause some trouble for the guy who was forced to do nothing in Chang'an, but now it seems that the trouble has indeed been done, but it doesn't seem to have caused any irreparable consequences.

In other words, he has been completely tossing around all these years.

And just when Qinling was a little sad, the old man on the other side had already recovered, and asked with a smile: "Okay, young man, let's not talk about my kid, let's talk about you, are you going to Chang'an?" ”

"Well, let's go to Chang'an and have a look." Qin Ling nodded and said.

"Oh, young people are supposed to walk around." The old man seemed to pause as he spoke, and it didn't seem to be anything to others.

In this way, the old man and Qinling chatted with each other, and time passed little by little.

……

Three days later, or should I say two days and three nights, the train finally arrived at Chang'an Station, and for the old man and Qinling, they also reached their respective destinations.

Laughing and nodding to each other, they parted ways at the end of the carriage, each heading for their destination.

However, to Qin Ling's surprise, not long after he left the station, a team of cavalry chased after him from behind and blocked him on the road.

"How many military masters are in trouble?" A fierce look flashed in Qin Ling's eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

"Where are you from? Why did you come to Chang'an? The leader of the cavalry got off his horse, looked Qin Ling up and down, and asked like a household checker.

"Youzhou, visiting friends in Chang'an, what? Questions? Qin Ling tightened his backpack and asked with a smile.

"What friends to visit? Where to stay? What's your name? The cavalry leader did not relax because of Qin Ling's laughter, but became more nervous, and almost all the green tendons in his right hand holding the hilt of the sword burst out.

"My name is Geer Qinling, and the person I am looking for is called Li Chengqian, and the place where I live used to be in Furong Garden, but now it should be in Daming Palace and East Palace!"

it! Several of the big-headed soldiers surrounding Qinling were all taken aback, although they didn't know who Geer Qinling was, but Li Chengqian they knew, as for Daming Palace, I'm sorry, they had just heard of it and hadn't been there.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to arrest me? That old man told you that I'm not a good person, right? Qin Ling had roughly guessed what was going on at this time, and said with an indifferent expression.

This made those cavalrymen dare not act rashly, after all, this guy is too calm, and he doesn't seem to be from the Tang Dynasty when he hears his name, which makes people even more uncertain about the identity of others.

(End of chapter)