"Otherwise, let's talk to the emperor's uncle, and when he is happy, let him give him a word, and don't engage in that kind of empty head! Your son and I are really two thousand stone masters, and I haven't taken the word yet, how embarrassing is it? He Xian tried to persuade He Jin from a different angle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, when he heard that the emperor was asking him to give the word, He Jin obviously hesitated, and his opposition was not as resolute as before. He Butcher doesn't pay attention to the so-called "etiquette" at all, what he values is actually the face of the "general". Because other families are engaged in this set of "rites", if he doesn't do it, he will seem to be uneducated, classless, and faceless. But if the emperor is happy and asks for a word, the meaning is different. Can you find a more respected concierge than the emperor? No! Therefore, He Jin was tempted.

"Let me think about this matter and discuss it later!" He Jin patted his forehead and made a procrastination trick.

He Xian is not in a hurry, taking words is a symbol of Han adulthood. Logically speaking, a man who does not have an adult cannot be an official. But He Xianyin has been an official for many years. Anyway, it is an official given by the emperor, the whole world belongs to the emperor, and the officials are all appointed by the emperor, and the emperor's happiness is more important than anything else!

Although the emperors of the Han Dynasty were often manipulated by relatives or eunuchs, their power was still very great. Unlike the later Song Dynasty and the like, scholars were powerful enough to directly refute the emperor's decisions. That's the real world with the doctors. But the Han is not, the Han inherits the Zhou system. The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. The emperor's decision, even if it is wrong, cannot be blasphemed.

"You take a rest first, and remember to face the saint tomorrow morning! I still have a meeting that needs to be hosted, so I have to go! He Miao~"

With He Jin's shout, He Xian's obscene second uncle didn't know which horn he rolled out of.

"I'll leave it to you!"

"Gotcha! Big brother, don't worry! He Miao patted his chest and reassured.

As soon as He Jin left, He Miao hooked He Xian's shoulders and asked cheaply, "How is it?" When you grow up, do you want your second uncle to take you to see the beauties of Luoyang? ”

"Yes, yes, yes! General Tiger Benzhonglang, don't come unharmed! Behind He Xian, Guo Jia came up with a lewd smile.

"It turned out to be Bongxiao! It's been three years since I said goodbye to Kunyang, and I miss my brother so much! When He Miao saw Guo Jia, it was like seeing a confidant, and his attitude was more enthusiastic than He Xian.

"I have heard for a long time that there are eight buildings in Luoyang! The girl in Tianxian Lou is the most charming; The girl in Tianxianglou is the most pure; The girls in Yihong Courtyard are the most rude; The girl of the Emerald Red Courtyard is the most dignified; The girls of Chunhualou sing the best; The girl in Menghailou dances the best; Yuhua's girl plays the piano the most elegantly; The girl of the Purple Moon Building sang the most neat poems......"

Luoyang No. 8 Building, Guo Jiakan said, like a few treasures, He Miao, the old driver in Luoyang, was completely shocked.

"It's a pity that my father was not in good health last time, so I didn't have time for a while to meet the girl in the eight buildings, it's a pity in life......" Guo Jia shook his head and said with great regret.

"Stop! The regrets of the past, let this future be round for you! Eight buildings, it's easy to say, Ben and the old bustards in these buildings are old acquaintances! He Miao stopped this important task very righteously, "I am known as a fat man in Luoyang Territory, coupled with your filial piety and talent, it will definitely set off a bloody storm for the Eighth Building in minutes!" ”

Guo Jia looked at He Miao with "admiration" on his face, looking shocked and in a hurry, holding He Miao with both hands, and feeling that he hated to meet late.

"What did Nakaro Shogun say? Do you want to sweep the eight buildings in Luoyang together? While Guo Jia worshipped, he didn't forget to turn around and pull He Xian's brother.

He Xian put his hand on his forehead to indicate that he was not familiar with the two old drivers in front of him, and Zhao Yun was at a loss and didn't know what the two were talking about.

"No! Have fun, you guys! I won't bother your Yaxing! I've been asked to do something! ”

"What a disappointment! What could be more important than going to the Eighth Building? Guo Jia said with a look of disdain.

"That's it!" He Miao was still coaxing beside him.

He Xian ignored the two old drivers, called Zhao Yun, and walked out the door.

"Hey! Wait for us! Guo Jia shouted and followed with He Miao.

"You're not going to the Eighth Building?" He Xian looked incredulous.

"Look at what you said! How could I possibly save money for the Che Rider General! Guo Jia laughed, "It's just that it's still early, and the atmosphere is not strong enough." When night falls, the lanterns are everywhere, the beauty is like a shuttle, and the graceful fragrance is ......"

He Miao listened to Guo Jia's description with fascination, and felt that the millions of dollars she had scattered in the Eighth Building in the past few years had been spent in vain, and she didn't enjoy any atmosphere......

"Then tell me, where are we going?" Guo Jia saw that He Xian had no intention of stopping, so he quickly stopped lewd and took two steps quickly.

"Hero Building!" He Xian spat out three words.

There are high-rise buildings on the bank of Luoshui, and the name of the building is "Hero". The hero building is three floors high, and the eaves are flying, just like the wings of the roof of the roof spreading its wings, and the layers are full of majestic images. As the name suggests, the Hero Building is where heroes gather. Before coming to Luoyang, He Xian had just known that the owner of this hero building turned out to be his uncle, Wang Yue, a hero from Liaodong!

More than ten years ago, there was a small Wuhuan tribe on the border of Youzhou that repeatedly plundered the border of our Han Dynasty, and the people were miserable. Wang Yue happened to travel so far, and after hearing the words, he was furious, and rode into the grassland with a sword, beheaded the head of this Wuhuan tribe, and returned triumphantly!

There is a noble man in Luoyang, after hearing about Wang Yue's deeds, he admires his courage and specially builds a restaurant to give to him, and the hero building gets its name. Since the day it was built, the Hero Building has become a stronghold for the rangers and young students of Luoyang City. Young people love heroes, and a sentence of heroes meeting upstairs seems to be able to add infinite heroic spirit to themselves. There is even a saying in the Sili Lieutenant area: If you are not a "hero", you are not a hero. The previous "hero" refers to the hero building of Luoyang City. It is said that those who have never been to the Hero Building, drank and eaten, will never be called a real hero. It is also said that if you don't get to the hero building in Luoyang City, you have never been to Luoyang City.

This is an exaggeration, but it expresses the fact that the Hero Tower in Luoyang City is very famous.

In fact, the real eunuchs and nobles are disdainful of the heroic building such a place with a strong atmosphere of rivers and lakes, and there are all vulgar people who eat meat and drink wine as far as the eye can see, where can it compare to the elegance of the famous eight buildings in Luoyang City, hot a cup of good wine, call a few beauties, listen to the shallow chanting and singing, chanting poetry and songs, such as Si is the place where people with status gather elegantly. In the eyes of those nobles with status, the building where heroes gather is just a title for those reckless people who raise their own value. Hero Building, you can become a hero by going to a broken restaurant? Aren't there as many heroes in the world as pigs and dogs?