Chapter 10: The Twisted Paper Kite

Zhao Sanfu walked out of the lobby and followed a middle-aged man.

The man's name is Xin Quan, and he is one of the twelve principals of the mirror platform.

Xin Quan smiled very kindly, but a few principals on the side took the initiative to distance themselves from him, as if this person was a powerful ghost.

"I'm afraid of the old man." Xin Quan smiled really kindly.

Zhao Sanfu was his subordinate, and said with a salivating face: "Chief, they said that you had been strangled by secret spies in Northern Xinjiang and Northern Liao for many years, and once you were besieged and killed, and you ate human flesh when you were hungry, but is there such a thing?" ”

Xin Quan still smiled gently, the fine lines on his face wrinkled, and looked at Zhao Sanfu.

This is a big gossip that has never been confirmed, Zhao Sanfu's heart beat faster, and he felt that he was going to shine today.

Xin Quan looked at him and patted him on the shoulder for a long time, "Young people have to be curious, but curiosity can sometimes kill you. ”

Zhao Sanfu's body was relaxed, and he felt that it was better not to know, otherwise he would have all kinds of diaphragms in his heart when facing a Shangguan who had eaten human flesh all day long.

Xin Quan walked forward, and Zhao Sanfu followed on the side.

"You should not have asked to see the king's prison today." Xin Quan smiled at the person in front of him, and the man smiled back, but then avoided a step to the right without a trace. Xin Quan didn't seem to see it, but still smiled, "Back then, you were a scout in the army, and you were quite famous......

"It's not famous, it's famous!" Zhao Sanfu said dissatisfiedly: "Principal, I killed countless Northern Liao scouts in the north back then, known as the first scout of the Tang Dynasty, and I was about to be promoted, but you coaxed me to the mirror platform, if not, I would not have become a general." ”

Xin Quanguan'er, "The Tang Dynasty and the Northern Liao are now dead, the scout war is just a warm-up, the old man deals with the Northern Liao secret spies, and knows that they have prepared the means to kill a few outstanding Tang scouts to establish power." Let's talk ...... again."

Xin Quan looked at him in surprise, "When the old man stayed in the barracks, I heard what you said after drinking that I only wish the Tang Dynasty to prosper for ten thousand years, and I will not hesitate to die for this." Such a hot-blooded young man, if the old man doesn't pull you back to Chang'an, sooner or later he will die in the northern Xinjiang. ”

But you can't fool me!

At that time, Xin Quan said in convincing words that Jingtai needed people like him to serve the country, so he came happily, but after a few years, he was still a stake. said that he was serving the country, but in recent years, he has been staring more at the magnates of Chang'an, similar to eagle dogs. These made Zhao Sanfu very dissatisfied and complained.

Xin Quan suddenly made a straight face, "It's not a good thing to skip the ranks, don't make your own decisions in the future, I told the old man in advance, remember." In addition, since the king prison told you to keep an eye on that young man, you have to do a good job. Keep an eye on it, keep an eye on it, but don't use vulgar means, you have to be like this spring rain, and moist and silent. ”

The relationship between the two is extraordinary, otherwise if they overstep the level today, Zhao Sanfu would be hated to death by Xin Quan. However, Xin Quan never takes power, and his style of not doing things without doing things is also suitable for Zhao Sanfu and others with a strong sense of fame and fortune.

Xin Quan pointed to the sky, Zhao Sanfu looked up, only to find that it was raining at some point.

The spring rain is like silk, and even more like oil, and it falls on people's bodies without feeling. A few tender green trees in the corner of the wall swayed slightly in the spring rain, full of vitality.

Xin Quan squatted outside the duty room guarding a small stove, and soup was boiling in a small pot on it. He was smiling happily, and Zhao Sanfu couldn't help but shudder, feeling that the rumor was true.

Zhao Sanfu went to find Yang Xuan while pondering how to approach this young man.

After a long time, he raised his eyebrows, "If you want the Tang Dynasty to prosper for thousands of years, you have to be a high-ranking official." Jingtai is a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, yes yes has to kill people if he wants to be promoted! ”

"That boy looks a little stupid, he should be easy to kill. Can...... Can it be killed? If you are a heinous person, you will kill ......"

Yang Xuan, who was killed several times by him in his mouth, searched all the way according to the address given by Yang Luo.

The streets in Chang'an City are spacious, full of traffic, pedestrians, and everything is in good order. Yang Xuan was carrying a huge burden and looking left and right, a dirt bun alive.

"Didn't you say there was a wall?"

Yang Xuan saw a gap in the wall on the side of the street, revealing the houses inside, the largest of which was magnificent, and there were two doormen standing outside the door, smiling at him with their heads held high.

Someone in the village once went to the state party and came back to blow the conch, saying that Chang'an City was full of walls, and there were 100,000 households in each wall, and the lights must be turned off at night, otherwise they would be killed.

This is where Yang Xuan hates Chang'an the most, but what about the wall?

The civilians came and went freely in and out of the huge gap, and the sergeants patrolling the side turned a blind eye.

"Young man, come and drink tea!"

A woman was shouting, Yang Xuan looked up, and saw a window open on the second floor of a wooden building, and more than a dozen women dressed in clothes that made his heart beat worse were waving. A third woman on the right was shouting at him.

Is this a tea house? But isn't it forbidden to do business in the workshop in Chang'an City?

Yang Xuan pointed to the tip of his nose, his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, "You...... You call me? ”

What is this woman telling me to do? Drink tea? Yang Xuan also drank tea, which was a big bucket of tea made by the village Zheng's family when they had a happy event, he got a cup, tasted it carefully, and felt that it was really unpleasant, but he had to learn from those villagers to praise good tea against their will. Later, Yang Ding also bought some of the cheapest coarse tea, but it was not his turn to drink.

The woman covered her mouth and snickered, and her companion on the side laughed, "Ouch! It's a fledgling! Just arrived in Chang'an City. Young man, come, don't want your money. ”

Yang Xuan thought of a profession, those men in the village squatted at the entrance of the village and talked about it, men, in addition to the so-called world affairs, they talked about women. They mentioned the female prostitute in the county, saying that so-and-so female prostitute was really beautiful, but the price was too expensive to go.

Yang Xuan bowed his head and left, and the women laughed more and more unscrupulously.

An old man stood downstairs and shouted: "Hook up with the young man in the blue sky and daytime, shameless!" ”

"Yo!"

Upstairs a prostitute probed down, "Then how about I hook up with you?" ”

The old man said solemnly: "The old man is upright, don't wait for ......"

The prostitute beckoned, "Half the price, the technique is easy to say." ”

The old man had a straight face, "Nonsense, huh! The old man was so thirsty that he went in to find a cup of hot tea to drink. ”

Yang Xuan stood diagonally opposite, and the young man melancholy found that Wang Xian'er's words were right, and there were many cunning people in Chang'an City. For example, this old man, who used to scold prostitutes like fireworks in the world, now went in to prostitute with a serious face.

What is this called? False seriousness?

Yang Xuan shook his head, and his mood improved again.

He looked for a woman and asked, "Dare to ask the lady, where is Yongning Fang?" ”

The woman turned around and pointed, "There are two squares ahead, and the third square on the right is enough." ”

"Thank you."

Yang Xuan trotted excitedly all the way, and when he saw Yongning Fang, he cherished and gave up walking the broken Fang wall and dog hole, and chose the main gate instead. There were a few big men at the main gate, and they said fiercely: "Where did you come from?" ”

Yang Xuan said enthusiastically: "Yuanzhou." ”

Not far away, Zhao Sanfumo rubbed his chin and said to his subordinates: "These evil young men are preparing to blackmail this young man, and it seems that they are targeting him from the front." Gee! You say I'm a hero to save beauty...... Bah! It was the hero who saved the boy. ”

He squinted, thinking of the recent tension in the mirror. After the emperor ordered Jingtai to send someone to inform the family of five surnames, the atmosphere in Chang'an City was not right. There was a lot of traffic outside the door of a family of five surnames, and there were countless powerful officials who asked to see them, and the people who recorded them on the mirror platform were numb.

Zhao Sanfu felt that this was a precursor to something big. He is the beneficiary of the peaceful years, and he is the most unsightly of ups and downs, but whoever wants to stir up trouble in Chang'an and Datang is his enemy. He sighed, "Hey! Isn't it good to live a good life? You have to stir up the wind and rain. ”

Of course, the subordinates around him knew what he was talking about, and their faces turned pale, "Zhao Zhuzi, that's an order from the palace, our mirror platform is His Majesty's lackey, don't dare to say that." ”

There are more than 100 good players on the mirror platform, and they are full-time external operations, called 'piles'.

Zhao Sanfu frowned, "Who thought of the title of the pile?" Yaye is not a stump, mother, the initiator, and there is no aftermath. ”

He dragged the text very comfortably, but found that the white color under his hand was comparable to the butt of the prostitute in the Qinglou, which reminded him of a poem, the poet compared the moon with the ass of the prostitute, which was very appropriate, "What are you panicking about? Could it be the Prime Minister? ”

The prime minister naturally did not dare to interfere with the emperor's lackey, and his eyelids jumped wildly, "Yes...... It's the King's Gate. ”

Bad luck!

Zhao Sanfu's eyes rolled, "What did you hear just now?" ”

The subordinate paused for a moment and said honestly: "I heard ......"

"You didn't hear anything." Zhao Sanfu waved his hand very strongly. Immediately excited, "These evil young people really did it!" Yaye's chance has come, remember, pretend to be a bystander and build momentum for me. Yaye went. ”

Over there, a few evil young men surrounded Yang Xuan, you pushed me, and the pedestrians on the side shook their heads and avoided it.

Yang Xuan asked while blocking, "What are you waiting for?" ”

He only arrived in Chang'an City today, and he has no enemies at all, why are people beating him? He wondered if he could resist, but he thought that the other party might be an official, and once he resisted, it would be almost the same as rebellion, so he extinguished this thought.

The bullstaking is actually about the same as beatings.

The big man at the head smiled and said: "Ye Ye is an official family, I don't look like you are a good person, you look similar to the thief who peeped at Yang Erniang's bath the day before yesterday, let's go to the county party with Ye Ye!" ”

Yang Xuan was shocked, thinking of the best protective posture when he was violently beaten by Yang Ding and his wife, and hurriedly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, put the burden in front of him, clamped his legs, and shouted: "I only came to Chang'an today!" ”

Of course, the big men knew about this, but this was also the reason why Yang Xuan was targeted by them. Outsiders, the first day I came to Chang'an to blackmail.

"Dare to quibble."

was beaten, Yang Xuan just held his head.

Zhao Sanfu appeared with a righteous face, pointing at the evil young people and shouting, "Stop!" ”

A few wicked young men looked up, and one of them sneered, "Where are the fools, yes, yes, and stay away!" ”

Zhao Sanfu wanted to be a hero to save the boy, so he naturally wanted to play the play well, he said loudly: "This is Chang'an City, you and others call themselves officials, do you have a brand?" ”

Evil Shao squinted at him, "Ye yes's brand is also something you can read?" Beat! ”

Several evil young men abandoned Yang Xuan and rushed over to beat Zhao Sanfu.

Zhao Sanfu kicked over one, knocked down one with one punch, and the third evil boy rushed over with a wooden stick, scolding: "Look for death!" ”

Woo!

This stick went straight to Zhao Sanfu's head.

Do you want to continue acting?

Zhao Sanfu's mind was in the battle between heaven and man, and if he wanted to win Yang Xuan's favor, then it was best to get hurt. But will this stick kill people?

A fist abruptly appeared above his head.

Bang!

The stick hit the fist, and the material of the stick was so good that it didn't break, and it slashed diagonally from the side.

Bang!

Zhao Sanfu's battle between heaven and man was over, a big bag quickly bulged on his forehead, his eyes were blank, and his body swayed......

Yang Xuangang tested whether his fist could carry the wooden stick hard, and the result was positive. Although it can't be compared to Yang Luo's ability to break the horizontal knife with one punch, it is also very good. Only then did he think of Zhao Sanfu who helped him, turned around and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Burst!

Zhao Sanfu fell straight to the ground.

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