Chapter 117: The Snow Scene is Beautiful (1)

The news of Guan Kuo's assassination spread far and wide, and His Majesty's anger seemed to be poured out suddenly.

The behavior of the sons and daughters of the various provinces has already won the dissatisfaction of the people of Chang'an, because Guan Kuo is the son of Guan Qinghe, so that their attitude towards that matter is a little strange, but the dissatisfaction with the provinces is still strong.

However, their hostility towards Guan Kuo has been diluted a lot.

After the news that Guan Kuo was assassinated and seriously injured came out, some people gradually became angry.

Anyway, no matter what Guan Kuo's identity is, at least Guan Kuo hasn't done anything to be sorry for Chang'an now, although he hasn't done it before, plus what happened last night, it directly made them lean to Guan Kuo's side.

His Majesty was furious and decreed, and all of this happened almost at the same time.

put the sons and daughters of the various provinces in prison, although it was because His Majesty hated iron and steel, but in the end it was still a little difficult to do it, he didn't let the eagle wear any torture tools for them, that is, he was locked up for a few days, which was considered to be benevolent and righteous, but the Chang'an provinces took risks to provoke his imperial prestige so much!!

Everyone knows that this time something big is wrong.

The dragon's scales are untouchable.

The snow was still falling outside, and although it was cold, the snow scene was extremely beautiful.

As usual, there are many scholars who drink tea and enjoy the snow in the teahouse.

Most of those scholars are poor young people, even if their families are good, they are depressed, so they can dilute the reality of their daily life by chanting poems, playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as appreciating snow, flowers, and beauties.

Chang'an under heavy snow, silver and white everywhere, delicate buildings look particularly enchanting under the gray skylight.

In the past, there must have been a high-spirited dance and ink in the teahouse, and there would even be some dances of famous beauties in Chang'an who were rare in their talents, but today, none of these are there.

What appeared was an indignant voice, which was extremely high-pitched.

Young people are higher than the sky, jealous and hateful, especially these depressed young people, because they have nothing, so they are not afraid of loss, not even afraid of death, they have not yet tasted the taste of profit, so they also look down on those who are consumed by profit.

"Brother Lei, this time, my point of view is completely different from before, in those times, Guan Kuo was sent to prison, we applauded, now that we think about it, it is really untargeted, groundless, we should put aside the things that used to be in charge of the government, because the government no longer exists. In that respect, compared with those wolf ambitions, I think Guan Kuo is a victim! ”

"Guan Kuo himself doesn't talk about it," the scholar surnamed Lei is obviously a person who is unambitious but arrogant, his waist is straight, his head is raised, and he looks like he is pointing at the country, "This time, that group of people did such a shameless thing and carried out assassination, it is simply appalling, they didn't take our Northern Tang Dynasty's royal law to heart, I guess, there are some people who are in charge of Xingdian, who know the law and break the law, one thing in the open, one thing in the secret, the most lowly!" ”

"That kind of person is in such a position, making it difficult for young people who really want to do a career to reach the sky, and it is really not a good thing in the long run!" Another scholar popped up, and the scholar had obviously wanted to show his skills for many years, and he may have become a great official praised by everyone in his dream, but he woke up with nothing, so he was indignant and very dissatisfied. He may be tempted to say that in this way, the Northern Tang Dynasty is in danger, but although they are not afraid of death, they will not say such unlucky words that will make His Majesty unhappy.

"This is very true, this is very true!" Another scholar obviously felt very sympathetic to this, and said in a crepe manner: "The wolf ambition is in control of the government, his heart is not good, his deeds are not good, these two are not good, what is good in the world?" ”

"Don't fiddle with you," the scholar surnamed Lei glared at him, walked to the wooden fence with tea, took a sip, and squinted: "The snow scene is very beautiful, this situation is this scene, but Chang'an is full of smoke and miasma, these beautiful scenery have been destroyed like this, it's a pity, I think, we must do something." ”

"What can we do!?" The man, who had never dreamed of becoming an official and doing great things, angrily raised his hands, rushed forward, rushed to the side of the wooden fence, and roared: "We can't do anything!" ”

"They are the superiors, but they engage in assassination, exclude dissidents, and hinder talented people, is it to be an example for the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty to learn to assassinate? If Your Majesty does not punish him severely, the people will really not accept it! ”

"What happened last night, they must give an explanation, otherwise we call on the people of Chang'an to go to the front of the mansions to make a fuss!"

"That's right, it's to make trouble, count their guilt, and criticize them!"

"What's the use, you're not afraid of being killed? Three years ago, Brother Yang's newlywed wife was defiled by the brutes of Taofu, and he went to theorize, although he acted a little too radically and smashed the door of Taofu Mansion angrily, but in the end he was killed on the spot as a thug, and in the end the matter was over! ”

"It's tolerable, it's unbearable, if we tolerate it any longer, there will be more of this kind of thing in the future, you take care of the great grace of His Majesty, they dare to do it, if it were for us, wouldn't it still be like a mustard?"

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Many young people have no scruples, once they get old, they are afraid of death, love money, and learn to conspire, which is probably a common problem for many people.

These young people are not afraid of being heard by the adults in the provinces at all, and then find a way to make themselves disappear.

The snow was a little lighter, and three figures appeared on the street.

One of them held an oil-paper umbrella for the one in the middle, sheltered from the wind and snow.

In the middle was a young man with a handsome face and a plump look like jade, and he was wearing a mink coat, which looked much more noble than these poor scholars.

For so long, he has done a lot of things for Tao Mansion and obtained a lot of benefits, and this coat is a reward he has received and deserves it.

He followed the street, all the way forward, and finally stopped at the bottom of the teahouse, and walked in.

Soon after, he appeared behind the indignant scholars.

All the voices stopped abruptly, and there was a dead silence for a moment, and the eyes looked at him in unison.

His face was a little bruised and had not yet recovered, but with a charming smile, he could intoxicate countless young girls with a young age.

After such a long time, he returned to this place again.

He was also a scholar, and one of the most famous scholars in Chang'an.

He hasn't been here for a long time, and today's arrival may be because of the snow scene, the snowflakes are flying, and the silvery scenery is really beautiful, or it may be because of the friends here who have pointed out the country together, and it may be because of the incident that happened last night.

(End of chapter)