Liu Yanseng's words are not inspiring at all, and they sound very bland, but for Chengyuan, it is like a bolt from the blue!

"How can history change so much because of the time-travelers!" Cheng Yuan opened his mouth to do this, and then felt dizzy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chengyuan secretly thought in his heart: Guo Wei has become a privy envoy, so it seems that the current saint is Liu Chengyou, this little emperor was less than twenty when he ascended the throne, from the history he knew, except for the last trembling stupid act of killing Gu Life, this emperor was mostly controlled by ministers and generals and did nothing. From this, it is categorically not thought up by the emperor that this kind of thing is not the emperor, it is not the prime minister Su Fengji, it should be Guo Wei.

However, as a top-ranked generation of heroes and heroes in history, how could Guo Wei agree with such a stupid ...... What about stupid ideas?

The conversation between Liu Yanseng and Cao Zheng has been going back and forth endlessly, but Chengyuan has almost turned a deaf ear. At this time, what Chengyuan thought of in his heart was the history of the time and space in which he lived. Five generations later, more than 200 years later, in 1219, the Great Khan of the Mongol Empire conquered Khorezm in the west, and after quickly taking Samarkkan, the new capital of the caliphate, he soon smashed the old capital of Khorezm, Yulong Jiechi (that is, "Kunyaurgenchi", which is renamed "Kunyaurgench" in the Russian style today)

Chengyuan recalled the approximate distance between the two places: about 250 miles, while Dengzhou and Daliang were about 800 miles, which was very similar when converted. To the south of Kaifeng, the capital of the East Henan Plain, is the Nanyang Basin. From eastern Henan to Dengzhou, it is almost a flat river. Isn't it clear that two melons are put in one pick, so that people can pick them up?

Guo Wei, Guo Wei, what do you want to do......

There were several rumbling thunders in the sky, but although the thunder was not too dull, it hit Chengyuan's heart, and it was extremely heavy.

At this time, the western city of Daliang City ......

The crowd was almost cleared, and the messengers of Shuntianfu Street were sitting lazily on the stones on the side of the road, ignoring that the time for the market to close had long passed. The rain was pouring down, but people didn't look panicked, and if it weren't for the occasional muffled thunder just now, people wouldn't even know when the rain had started. Spring thunder and spring rain, the vitality of the new year is about to slowly relax in this slightly mild thunder.

An official sits in a palanquin, watching the crowd outside.

There was a sense of calm on people's faces, and apart from the sense of recovery brought by this spring rain, it seemed that they had always been in happiness.

"However, it has been less than two years since the last plague and terror enveloped them......

The official in the sedan chair sighed slightly, this originally great Central Plains country has been in the environment of changing the king's flag at the head of the city for decades.

When exactly did the disaster begin for the people here? Did it start more than a year ago, when the Khitan lord invaded the Central Plains?

Did it start when Jin Gaozu ceded Lulong and Yunzhou?

Started with the Huangchao bandit - the puppet Qi troubled China?

Or do you have to go back up, all the way to the chaos of Heshuo, or even the disaster of Anshi?

Perhaps, the people of the land of China have always been silently enduring the shocking changes, they have become numb, and they can only try to grasp a moment of peace in the crumbling situation, so as to desperately enjoy the short-term happiness......

The official in the sedan chair sighed slightly, and was about to continue to be silent in his thoughts, when he suddenly heard an angry reprimand: "Who is here?" What is the intention? ”

Behind the sedan chair, a person holding a dust-whisk flashed out and smiled: "Oh, old Wu, even our family can't recognize it?" ”

"It turned out to be Xu Jiancheng! Phew, my dog's eyes, my stinky mouth!"

Lao Wu raised his hands, and Eunuch Xu didn't hurry to stop the guard's self-pumping, but tilted his head and looked flirtatious: "Oh, your face is swollen, how can this happen?" The place where you are standing is only five feet away from the dismounted stone, but how decent am I going? ”

The guard was about to say something to accuse, but Eunuch Xu waved his hand again and said, "Also, don't call Eunuch Xu anymore, our family has already been promoted to the Inner Government Order two days ago." Look at who is in this sedan chair? ”

The person in the sedan chair had already walked out steadily, and did not speak, but looked at the guards lightly.

"It turned out to be Feng Gong! Xu Fu Ling, I'm ............"

Eunuch Xu laughed: "The Holy Lord gave me an edict: This time Your Majesty saw that there was no swagger, so he didn't knock the gong to open the way." These days, our family has to ask about the stone of the first emperor's mausoleum, and we also have to purchase the drum skin of the Sheji Temple, how can we have the kung fu to talk to you? Get out of the way. ”

The Feng Taishi in this sedan chair is Feng Dao, who is sometimes called "six surname house slaves" and even scolded as "eight surname and ten surname house slaves" by later generations.

In the past few decades, he has almost done all the important positions in various dynasties and generations after the end of the Tang Dynasty. During the Qianyou period, his authority shrank considerably, and until this time, he still regarded Zhongshu and the three provinces as a mess of tedious affairs, and firmly supported the centralization of power and the establishment of privy councils.

At this time, although he could not be compared with Liu Zhiyuan's life after his death, he was still regarded by the emperor as a "highly respected" minister. That night, His Majesty was set up in the Chongyuan Palace, and this extraordinary behavior made Feng Dao instinctively perceive that something big must have happened again.

Feng Dao secretly glanced at Eunuch Xu, he was expressionless, just a quick guide, his old body was already a little unable to keep up with his pace.

"Well, at this time, add this kind of step." This four-generation old minister remembered that in the past, this eunuch Xu liked to talk about some gossip that was not there, and he would slip around again, but now that it is so urgent, there must be something difficult for the saint, and his so-called substantive role in the court, of course, he is very clear. Fortunately, from Yuanhua Gate to Chongyuan Palace, the road is very close, if it is the vast area of the Tang Dynasty Imperial City, and the alienation of its palace and palace, I am afraid that I will suffer more.

The sky has darkened, and the bright emerald green glass of Chongyuan Hall during the day has already fallen into a dark blue color, and the occasional sound of crows and sparrows on weekdays has long been driven away by the raindrops. Feng Daobu stepped to the stage, he knew that Eunuch Xu was in a hurry to introduce himself to the palace, and when he met with the emperor and recovered his life, he would go to gamble with other eunuchs, and then his body would be able to rest for a while.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Feng Dao saw that the emperor was looking at him, with an eager look on his face, and then a few pairs of eyes stabbed over, and soon turned back, recovering his tense appearance.

Feng Dao secretly smacked his tongue in his heart: Hmm...... A privy envoy, the commander of the forbidden army, three Tongping Zhangshi, plus three divisions and household departments, and four Gu Ming actually arrived, and most of them were also unknown ministers. Where is this Majesty's opinion? It's about the same as the court meeting. This court meeting is almost the place where Guo Wei and Su Fengji quarreled, and I am afraid that I will be used by the emperor as a peacemaker again.

"Taishi Feng has also arrived, and when he is old, he will be exempted from kneeling."

When the emperor Liu Chengyou was twenty-nine, the crown ceremony was held two years in advance, when he was crowned a prince, and he was still a childish young man at this time.

Feng Dao thanked Jun, but then he was stunned for a moment, in the past, whether it was the young emperor or the high ancestor emperor, he would order the inner supervisor to set up a bed or a bench for himself who was over the age of six. Why is there no such sign today?

After a slight hesitation, Feng Dao had no choice but to walk to his position, he laboriously sank down and knelt behind the desk, sweat already oozing slightly from his back. Secretly looking at the opposite side, a person looked at himself and pouted slightly, but it was the chief minister Su Fengji.

Feng Daoxin said: "Sure enough, it was this person's idea, hum...... It is necessary to do it, and one party will do it, but I don't know who will cause it in the future. ”

"Summoning a few ministers here today, it is inconvenient to lead the public in the court discussion on some matters. A few days ago, the Holy Protector Army urged several times to ask for good horses. The Holy Protector Army bears the military horn of the backbone of the forbidden soldiers and horse army, and the generals are all Hedong disciples, "The emperor stood up as soon as he helped the imperial case, "This group of people is short-tempered, even the first emperor, they are a little uncontrollable." ”

When the ministers saw the emperor shaking his head and smiling and joking, they all laughed out loud.

"Wang Taifu, you are in charge of the affairs of the three divisions, and the money and food in this world and the expenses of the world, naturally you have to ask, how to solve the expenses of Ma Zheng now?"

The Emperor spoke eloquently, his expression was obviously childish, and his demeanor did not seem to be commensurate with his words. The emperor's face was thin and white, and the door was faintly blue, as if he had just ascended the throne these days, and he had begun to indulge in wine. His expression was childlike, but he was not vibrant, and the tone of his words was like a play. Feng Dao glanced at the people in this hall, and just now only two people were smiling without attaching themselves, one was Su Fengji, and the other was Guo Wei.

Feng Dao looked at the emperor's eyes carefully, although his eyes pretended to be calm, he glanced at Su Fengji from time to time, and quickly received Su Fengji's expressional gaze, and then returned to normal. This casual detail looks like the thin threads of marionettes, which occasionally flash under the reflection of the sun.

Feng Dao secretly sneered, after the death of Gaozu Liu Zhiyuan, Guo Wei, Su Fengji, Shi Hongzhao, and Yang Wei should be the directors of the Communist Office. Su Fengji Mingli shouted "the saint is the dictatorship", and provoked the relationship between the emperor and the queen mother, but in fact he wanted to tie the emperor into his own hands.

In addition, Guo Wei went to act for the military affairs of Yedu from time to time to quell the rebellion of Du Chongwei, the envoy of Songzhou Jiedu, and the three-on-one situation of the ministers who took care of their lives in the court actually evolved into a one-on-one Su Fengji, who had the upper hand.

The first tall and thin person on the right stood up, with a slight pockmark on his face, which was slightly compensated by the facial features of the eyebrows and eyes, and it was the third secretary of the school to inspect the Taifu Wang Zhang. Feng Dao glanced at him and thought secretly: This person is from a background, what to say to start the topic, it is conceivable.

"The ministers and saints, last year, there were more than 16,300 military horses in each town. From this year to the beginning of February, more than 2,200 military horses have been paid tribute to each town, of which 130 are supplied by Yunzhou and ...... are supplied by Qingzhou."

"Alright, alright...... Mrs. Wang, I don't want to hear you report here. The emperor smiled slightly, "Let's say something longitudinal, I have always believed the basis of your words." ”

"Even the first emperor, I also believe ......" The emperor hesitated for a moment, and then added such a sentence.

Feng Dao stared at Wang Zhang's lips, and everyone's eyes also gathered, Wang Zhang was slightly silent for a moment, and then bowed down and said:

"Back to the saint, minister, don't dare to speak."