Ten miles long pavilion, a team of elite armor soldiers stand solemnly beside the road, the armor is sonorous, the flag is flying, and there is a strict law.

Hanoi Wang Wu Yizong, Hu Lingzhi, Hou Zongyu, Hou Zongyu, Hu Yuanli, Hu Yuanli, Hu Yuanli, Chen Dong, Langzhong of the Criminal Department, and Liu Xitian, and other local civil and military officials in Chang'an were sitting or standing in the welcome pavilion, waiting to welcome the new Qin mission Fengchen Supervisor Zhang Changzong.

Wu Yizong had a black face, his expression was very unhappy, he really suffered a disaster, that Yang Fan was assassinated, in order to avoid suspicion, he had to hand over his mission, in Chang'an for most of the past six months, he was really exhausted, the result was good, Zuihou fulfilled Zhang Changzong, let this Zhang family boy who had not grown Qi come to pick peaches.

And his identity is sensitive at the moment, especially if he is about to hand over to Zhang Changzong, he can't help but come to greet him, this feeling of being low is not comfortable. Wu Yizong didn't know at this time that because of Zhang Changzong's greedy words, Wu Chenghe's eldest son Wu Yanji had been killed by his aunt's cane, if he knew, although he was on the side of Wu Sansi and fought with Wu Chenghe, the Wu family suffered this strange disaster, he would also have the same hatred and hatred, and he was afraid that it would be even more uncomfortable at that time.

Qiu Lingzhi and Hou Zongyu whispered, no matter what, Wu Yizong is leaving, and the person who will preside over the situation in the future will be Zhang Changzong, they have to consider how to get along with this new boss, this person is the emperor's most favored person, compared to the general Qincha authority, three points heavier, I heard that the last time he went out of Beijing, the emperor gave him a gift, and he had the power to cut first and then play, but I am afraid that this time is no exception, if it is not good with such a person, the consequences are worrying.

The many Chang'an officials, gentry, magnates, and relatives behind Liu Yitian are even more in their hearts, how to deal with this Qincha, how to have a good relationship with him, and how to survive this inevitable purge, they have all kinds of measures. Wine and wealth. But what everyone likes, they use it all at once, and they don't believe that they can't take this Qincha master.

The drums and horns sounded in the army in front, and there was a commotion among the people in the welcome pavilion, Wu Yizong also stood up, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see a group of cavalry lined up in a neat battle, with cold shining blades and guns, red and black battle robes and armor, and various colored flags fluttering high. Vast and majestic, immovable as a mountain.

Sect Chief Wu Yi took a breath and walked up quickly, and all the officials immediately followed, each according to their grade, with neat crowns and belts. The high and low are divided into before and after.

Warriors in armor and saddles rode on mighty horses, swords and shields. Hand in hand, spear. The silver tip of the spear flickered with cold light, majestic and majestic. The flag hunts, and suddenly it is like a cracked silk. The cavalry separated to the left and right, allowing the officials from all walks of life to rush forward and gallop past both sides of the road, and the cavalry continued to end. There were at least two thousand horsemen.

There were two thousand horsemen in front, and how many men and horses were there behind?

Wu Zetian's favorite little lover is really very caring. Zhang Changzong took the initiative to ask for orders to come to Chang'an to temporarily avoid the anger of the Wu and Li families. Wu Zetian said that Yang Fan was assassinated, and the situation in Guanzhong was complicated, for fear that he would have an accident, he actually sent a heavy army to protect him, and it seemed that he did not come to accompany the capital Chang'an, but to some border town.

The army passed everywhere, like Wu Yizong, Liu Yitian and many Beijing officials were still calm, but many of the gentry and magnates in Chang'an were secretly awe-inspiring, and countless thick horse legs beside them rushed by, a thick and heavy spear like a halberd, and the blood groove on the sharp blade was Yin.

In front of him, a large oil-walled carriage pulled by four majestic white horses appeared, the curtain was low, gorgeous and exquisite, and it had an extremely valuable momentum.

Wu Yizong's footsteps, seeing the carriage galloping in front of him, the groom stopped as soon as he pulled the reins, and the curtain at the door of the carriage was divided, and he poked out a head.

Wu Yizong offered with both hands, and was just about to say: "Zhang Fengchen!" Suddenly, he froze. The person who came out with a pointed chin, triangular eyes, two whiskers, and a smile on his face, looked extremely obscene, where did he look like the handsome and beautiful young man who was "like a lotus flower".

This person probed out, squinted at the adults like a chicken pecking rice and nodded with a smile, and then got out of his body, this person was wearing a black gauze head, a light green embroidered official robe, a leather belt around his waist, and a pair of soap boots under his feet.

The official opened the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, snatched the pedal from the coachman's hand, hung it on the wheel, and respectfully saluted the car: "Zhang Fengchen, please!" ”

A person bent out of the car, the crown of the court clothes, the waist decorated with jade charms, and the hand held a box wrapped in bright yellow brocade, rich as jade, handsome face, it was the lotus six lang Zhang Changzong.

Wu Yizong suddenly realized, and said in his heart: "It turns out that the person Fang Cai is an attaché of Zhang Changzong. At the moment, the seven-rank petty official who was croaking at this sycophant didn't bother to take a second look, and only bowed his hand to Zhang Changzong and said: "Zhang Fengchen, it's been hard all the way!" ”

Most of these officials didn't recognize the seven-rank petty official, and they didn't bother to look at him, which of these officials present was not older than him, but Chen Linfeng, the county commander of Wannian County, who was standing at the end of the class, was taken aback when he saw this person: "Wen Ao! Yushitai tweeter Wen Ao! ”

This Wen Ao lived in his Wannian County for more than half a month, holding chicken feathers as arrows all day long, tossing and turning too much to disturb, and Wen Bin, the leader of the Eagle Gang, was the judge Wen who brought the county lieutenant of Wannian County and a group of catchers to catch it with his own hands. Didn't Wen Ao go back to Yushitai, how could he ...... How did you get out of Zhang Fengchen's car?

Chen Xianling looked at Hu Yuanli and Shi Yu who were standing in front of him, and the two ministers of the Imperial Historical Observatory looked calm and did not have the slightest abnormality. A chill suddenly rose in Chen County's heart......

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Thousands of sails race, hundreds of boats compete for swimming.

Under the leadership of a grand steward of the Shunzimen who had just been integrated, the Ba Shang Cao ship went south.

From the early morning when the first ship broke through the morning fog and sailed into the distance, until the third pole of the sun, one ship after another continued to paddle and sway away from the dock, and Zuihou a boat has not yet left the port.

On the wharf, many elderly people and women with their children are bidding farewell to their relatives at home, and it takes them nine months before they can reunite with their relatives, and after nine months, some people may never come back, or they may die of illness in another country, or they may die in a dangerous flood.

Year after year, day after day, this is the life of the Ba Shang.

However, this year, the Cao Gangs have been integrated, at least there is no longer any internal friction, and the Cao Husbands sail much more smoothly than in previous years, and when the Cao Boats return one after another in late autumn, they can also bring back a more generous salary to their families, which makes every Cao Ding and his family feel a little more happy in the sadness of separation.

"Ahh Your white skin is like the white belly of a fish in the east of dawn, your towering chest is like two ripe pomegranates, your round jade legs are like a stream, and the treasure in the middle is like a plump money bag. When you want to stand up with your round legs, you have to prepare for a long, long time......"

Who else can make such a wonderful poem that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods, but Abdullah?

This guy has always been on the ba, and now everyone on the bae is familiar with him, and everyone knows that there is an Abdullah with an exit on the ba.

Abdullah initially took pleasure in praising the "pheasant" on the ba, but later his emotions sublimated and he began to take pride in molesting the widow.

The woman whom he praised was a widow who had a small food shop in Bashang, and her skin was indeed as white as cream, and her skin was tight without a wrinkle, and she was plump, plump enough to fit two Abdullahs and three and a half Abbasids.

The woman who was making a pot of pig's trotters was so annoyed by Abdullah's harassment that she didn't have to wait long to get up from the stove, grab a stick and chase after Abdullah.

"Don't mess with me! I never go back empty-handed to pick fruits! I also came to the door in the middle of the night to have a tryst with a pregnant woman; I have also been in the orchard, where young mothers have left their nursing babies behind. She was holding the tree with her upper body and her lower body in my arms; I've also climbed ......"

Abdullah walked like a flyer as he continued to export. The faithful Abbasid ran barefoot beside his master, running wildly and cheering: "My master is as passionate as fire!" My master is amorous! My master is very knowledgeable! My master...... Ouch! ”

The woman swept away the rod in her hand and struck it on the back of the head of the Abbasid, but fortunately the rod was not thick, and the Abbasid screamed and fled before his master.

"I've ...... too Hey? ”

Abdullah recited poems while fleeing, and after escaping a few streets, he suddenly saw Gu Zhuting.

Gu Zhuting and Qin Zeyuan, the former leader of the Five Elements Guild and now one of the thirty-six stewards of Shunzimen, had just sent away the first batch of boats and were returning to Shunzimen from the dock.

"Ahh A beautiful girl like a newborn Rob Ying'er, Abdullah has seen you again......" Abdullah praised and bent his knees, and was about to kiss his hand, Gu Zhuting said coldly: "You dare to kiss it, I promise that your mouth will never be able to sing poetry again, and you won't even be able to eat!" ”

Abdullah's waist was like a spring on it, and it straightened up with a whoosh.

Gu Zhuting said again: "If you don't let go, I promise that your hand will never be able to hold anything in the future!" ”

Abdullah was stung by a scorpion and let go.

The Cao gang men who followed Gu Zhuting hahadaxiao, in fact, they didn't hate Abdullah, and even thought it was quite interesting to have such a living treasure on Ba. But this inconspicuous teasing is on their helm handle, and it is time for the subordinates to make a gesture.

Rong Shu, who originally belonged to the Five Elements Society and has now become a disciple of the Shunzi Sect, swaggered in front of him, put his hands on his waist, and shouted with the qi of the dantian: "Don't get out of here!" ”

Abdullah and his henchmen, Abbasid, fled.

Old Man Qin shook his head and said with a smile: "These Hu people in the Western Regions have chaotic customs and habits. ”

Gu Zhuting made a pretty face and snorted coldly: "Would a businessman be so stupid? He obviously deliberately took advantage, and next time he does this, I will break his leg! ”

As she spoke, her soft hair shrank to the bottom of her sleeve, and with a flick of her fingers, a ball of paper was tucked into her sleeve. (To be continued......)