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"Quack-"

With a loud eagle's chirp, a little brown shadow appeared between the thick clouds in the distance, but in the blink of an eye, the brown shadow became clearer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info circled in the sky for a few turns, and the wings of the ground were tightened, and they plunged headlong. There was another clear sound, and it stopped firmly on an outstretched arm.

The arm was withdrawn, and a smiling face appeared. Zhang Fang stroked the purple gold back feathers with one hand, and brushed away the fluffy feathers of the carved legs with the other, revealing a thumb-sized bamboo tube. Stuff a piece of meat into the beak of the carving, untie the bamboo pipe, wave the arm, the golden eagle flutters into the air, and then throws itself into the forest and disappears.

The golden eagle is purple and gold, and only recognizes two masters: one is the eagle slave tooth, and the other is Zhang Fang.

Zhang Fang took advantage of this and left Eagle Slave Tooth in the mansion to deliver information to him. Using the golden eagle to transmit information is not only secretive, but also fast, even if it is the 800 miles express of the imperial court's 100,000 urgent, it is far from it.

Zhang Fang pulled out the bamboo pipe stopper, poured it into his palm, and slid out a roll of fine silk. After unfolding, it is about the size of a supermarket shopping receipt, and there are several lines written on it: Qianzongzheng Liu Xiang, Zizheng, Uncle Tianzi. At the beginning of Yongguang (year name), he impeached Honggong and Shi Xian several times, and criticized Xu Cheqi and Feng Youjun. Go to prison, be released, and avoid being a concubine. Erudite and famous, although he is a common man, the prestige of the government and the opposition is enough to fight against Kuang. At present, he is in the house to revise the ancient books, and write books and speak.

This is a message from Deng Zhan, and the message provider is Xu Tian, the second son of Xu. Obviously, this Liu Zizheng is the person Xu Tian thinks is the most suitable for Zhang Fang's requirements.

Of course, Zhang Fang will not be idle in vain during this time, he is making up all kinds of common sense and information. As a powerful family, the most basic common sense is to understand the structure of the court and officials at all levels. From the three princes and nine kings, to the relatives of each clan, to the powerful and unpowerful princes, they must have some understanding. You can not recognize people, but you can't not have not heard of them.

Zhang Fang knew that Honggong was a person, this person was also a eunuch, and he was Shi Xian's boss, and he had been stabilizing Shi Xian before he died. After his death, Shi Xian came to prominence, and this was many years ago. This Liu Zizheng actually offended all the two factions of the eunuch and his relatives, and I am afraid that he will not die because he is a relative of the Liu family. And the one who can be the righteous must be a highly respected person in the royal family, such a person, the emperor will not kill him no matter what.

This person dares to call out to the two factions, of course, there are reasons for his position as a royal family, but this courage and toughness are indeed impressive. Although the emperor dismissed him as a concubine, he still maintained a lot of respect for him, and if he could come forward, he would definitely be able to break the deadlock.

Xu Tian really has vision (of course, it may also be guided by his father), this person is in line with Zhang Fang's requirements.

The candidate has been found, so how should I borrow it next?

Zhang Fang looked at the silk book in his hand repeatedly, almost reading the words from the words, he was so focused that Sancai even called out several times, "Young master, eat", but he turned a deaf ear.

Sancai turned his head and wanted the loud Ah Zhen to call - although this guy has a short tongue and a slurred voice, he is not dumb, he just has difficulty speaking. As a result, I saw that this muddy man almost buried his head in the rice basin, eating sparsely and snoring, dripping with soup, and his beard and clothes were stained everywhere...... This is a man who eats more than the sky, and he can't count on it.

Sancai had to take two steps forward, raised the pottery bowl full of beams and rice, and was about to speak again, when the young master shouted: "There is!" ”

As soon as he turned around, he knocked the bowl away, but he ignored it and went straight to the grass house.

Sancai raised his forehead and sighed, I didn't expect it, back in Chang'an, the young master's troubles are no less than those outside the Saiwai!

Over there, Ah Zhen had already used his hands to pour the spilled beam of rice into his rice bowl......

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In the afternoon, the rainy sky finally cleared, and a visitor was ushered in in front of Liu's Mansion on the front street of Shangguanli, Chang'an.

The carriage drove to the side door, and Mitaru stopped his horse, jumped out of the seat, took out a piece of white jade from his arms, and presented it to the doorman with both hands.

After seeing it, the doorman of Liu's mansion hurriedly saluted respectfully to the carriage, and then reported his guilt to the palace.

After a while, the doorman and a steward came out and bowed: "The master has invited the son." ”

As soon as the curtain of the car was lifted, a pretty face poked out, squinted left and right, turned his head and smiled: "Childe, do you want the little maid to accompany you into the house?" ”

Then Yu Tian's handsome face no less than a pretty maid appeared, and he chuckled: "It's good that you just wait here, my uncle has always disliked juniors frolicking." ”

The pretty maid responded obediently: "Yes, Qin'er is waiting for such a son." ”

Yu Tian stepped on the pedal to get out of the car with the careful support of the royal hand, and then tidied up the clothes, so that the little maid Qin'er could see if there was any rudeness before entering the Liu Mansion.

The steward of the Liu Mansion led the way in front, and Yu Tian muttered secretly in the back: "This young man, as soon as he comes back, he will give me a problem." It doesn't count to help him find someone, but he wants me to hand over something - did he forget? When my uncle caught us, he didn't ask a few words of "Poems" and "Yi". On weekdays, it's too late to take a detour, but this time you want me to send it to the door, doesn't this make me look good? ”

Yu Tian helplessly slandered and came to a simple and elegant room.

came to the place, Yu Tian could only bite the bullet and bow respectfully to the room: "Nephew Yu Tian visited his uncle, and his uncle was noble." ”

The entrance door of the room opened, a servant stood on the side of the door, his eyes penetrated into the room, and the indoor lights were bright, and a middle-aged man in a green robe with three locks of long hair and an elegant bearing sat on the desk, writing something with a pen. Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled: "It's the middle son of the Pavilion Tao family, it's rare to have the heart to come to see me, an old man, come in." ”

Yu Tian climbed the stairs, respectfully removed his shoes at the entrance, entered the room with socks on, and knelt on the cushion brought by the servant.

The elegant middle-aged is the contemporary Confucian Liu Xiang, looking at this nephew with a smile: "It seems that I haven't seen him for a few years, but I am getting more and more handsome, I don't know how the culture compares to the appearance?" ”

Yu Tian secretly complained: "It's coming, it's coming......"

Liu Xiang didn't say much, splitting the head is the essence of several "poems", and the more he asked, the deeper he became. At the beginning, Yu Tian could still respond freely, and in the end, he was sweaty and heavy, like sitting on pins and needles.

Yu Tian really couldn't resist, he didn't care about any foreshadowing, so he hurriedly took out a silk book printed with sealing mud from his sleeve pocket, and presented it with both hands: "Uncle, this is a young son...... Oh, it's the young son of the Fuping Hou family who asked me to hand it over to your old one. ”

Liu Xiangben was full of smiles, but when he heard the words "the young son of the Hou family of Fuping", his face suddenly sank: "This is the true meaning of your visit today, right?" ”

Yu Tian sighed, and hurriedly said: "Of course not, my nephew went to Duling to worship a few days ago, and I felt something, remembering that I hadn't visited my uncle for many days, so I ......."

Liu Xiang flicked his sleeves: "Put it away quickly, don't let that rebel thing pollute my eyes." ”

Yu Tian laughed dryly: "Uncle, this is not a young son, but a testament from the Marquis of Fuping." ”

Liu Xiang was stunned: "Oh? What suicide note? ”

"Some time ago, when the young son was sorting out the relics of the Gonghou, he found this silk book, which recorded a strange article. The young son said that his knowledge was shallow, and he did not know that there was a copy of this article left in the world, and if there was, he wanted to burn it to sacrifice his ancestors. Therefore, half of the fragments were entrusted to the nephew and grandson to be handed over to the uncle for identification, and with the erudition of the uncle, the world does not think of the second person......"

"So so, and present it." Liu Xiang was too lazy to listen to Yu Tian's sycophancy, and his mind was attracted by the word "Qiwen". The Fuping Hou family has a large collection of books, and it is possible to have one or two strange articles.

The servant took the book, roasted it over a fire, cut it off with a knife, and spread it out on the bookcase.

Liu Xiangbing Candle looked closely, his eyes widened wider and wider, and suddenly slapped his desk: "Can't burn!" Can't burn! Come, prepare the car, I'm going to Duling and take down the fragments. (To be continued.) )