Chapter 11 One acre and three points of land

It's cold in September.

The eunuch in charge of the lantern in Putian Palace extinguished the lantern in the palace early.

The sky was still a little dark, and more than a dozen black-robed guards and palace maids entered the emperor's bedroom, bathed him, and waited for him to change clothes.

Then the drunken and hazy Emperor Taiyuan stepped on the hour of the hour and walked into the Weiyang Palace on time under the service of everyone.

Today is a big day.

This is true in Chang'an, and so is it in Dazhou.

The young lord of Tiance Mansion, the Taiwei who should have died in Dahuang City, came back alive.

Defended the Great Yellow City, which had almost no chance of winning, and recovered the lost territory of Jizhou, which the nobles of the Great Zhou Dynasty could not even imagine, this Huo Huo's military exploits were enough for him to split the territory and seal the territory, and the official became a prince.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The important thing is that the 250,000 Canglong Army in Zhu Xian's hands remained in Dahuang City forever.

The power of the Long Night Division in the Great Zhou can be described as intertwined, and no one knows how many back hands Zhu Xian is hiding, but on the bright side, the 250,000 Canglong Army is the sharpest sword in Zhu Dashou's hand, and now this sword is broken.

Someone who has a heart secretly moved his mind, this is the biggest defeat that the Long Night Division has suffered in all these years, this will be a precursor to the imminent collapse of the building, or is it just a small episode in the process of covering the sky with one hand. The answers to all these may be presented to the world in today's morning.

Therefore, before the arrival of the emperor, who lived in the palace and rarely had a dynasty, Xu Han, who came to this Weiyang Palace with Mr. Lu, inevitably became the center of the attention of the Chinese military officials.

Except for Mr. Lu, all the people in Tiance Mansion have no official position, so naturally they can't enter the palace to face the saint, and this battle is destined to be fought by him, the old and the young, from the very beginning.

Xu Han had expected such a situation from the beginning, he didn't care, but rather leisurely looked at these people who held the supreme power of the Great Zhou.

Zhu Xian has not yet arrived. However, the civil and military officials have long been clearly divided into three parties.

One side is headed by an old man in a black python robe with a thin figure, and the official uniform of the Great Zhou Dynasty is mostly black, but the embroidery on the shirt is very particular. The saint is dressed in a five-clawed golden dragon, and the civil and military officials are all dragons, tigers and leopards in turn, but they cannot be surpassed, otherwise it is a crime of great rebellion. And the python on the robe on the old man's robe has three claws, and has become a dragon. If you are not a very good person, how can you wear it like this?

"This person's name is Zhang Xiang, and he is the head of the Three Princes, the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou. Mr. Lu on the side seemed to have guessed Xu Han's doubts, and he whispered in Xu Han's ear at that time, but the expression on his face was very serious, and if he didn't observe carefully, he couldn't see his lips moving up and down slightly.

Xu Han was dumbfounded when he heard this, this old man looked extremely unsurprising, if it weren't for the black python robe, Xu Han would not be able to associate it with Da Zhou Cheng.

And this group of people gathered about twenty people, and the old man at the head seemed to have noticed Xu Han's gaze, and actually nodded slightly towards him.

This is out of Xu Han's expectations, Changyesi's power in the Great Zhou is well known, and in the scene where he and Mr. Lu are waiting here, most officials avoid them like tigers, lest they get involved in a little relationship and get burned, this old man named Zhang Xiang is different.

"Changye Si covers the sky with one hand, although this Lord Zhang does not dare to fight against Zhu Xian, but most of them still have some right to speak in the court, not too close to Zhu Xian, and they can't be estranged. Mr. Lu's voice sounded again, and Xu Han nodded secretly when he heard this, he could still maintain his autonomy in the powerful Great Zhou Imperial Court, which showed how good this old man's skills were.

Xu Han also bowed his head to the old man at that time, and then withdrew his gaze to look at the other side, the largest number of people. The leader is also a person in a black python robe, but his age is much younger than Zhang Xiang, about forty years old, his face is resolute with a slightly gloomy color, but from the outline of his face, he can vaguely see that he is quite similar to that Zhang Xiang.

At this moment, he and the group of people behind him stood in silence against the empty dragon chair, not squinting, as if they didn't care about everything around them.

"Doctor Yushi of the Great Zhou, Zhang Xiang's nephew Zhang Dongning, Zhu Xian Chaozhong canine teeth. Mr. Lu was very timely to solve his doubts.

"Huh?" Xu Han was stunned when he heard this, but before the doubts in his heart rose, Mr. Lu's voice sounded again.

"One acre and three points of land is enough to turn brothers against each other, and father and son become enemies, not to mention the monstrous authority of this extremely human minister. ”

Xu Han suddenly knew that he no longer paid attention to that Zhang Dongning, and turned his head to look at the last side of the crowd, which was also the most sparsely numbered party.

There are only five or six people on this side, and there is no particularly obvious distinction between priority and subordination, all of them are standing loosely on one side, and they accept Xu Han's gaze calmly, but they have never shown half of their favor or disgust.

"Probably some princes who only have a vacant position and no real power, on weekdays, they are headed by the king of Yu, and today the king of Yu has not arrived, and they estimate that they are coming to see who wins and who loses in today's 'big war'. ”

Xu Han nodded again, in today's Chang'an, except for a small group of people like Zhang Xiang, most of the people who can wander outside the long night are such a group of princes who have no real power, such as Ye Chengtai can be regarded as one of them.

Xu Han thought about this, and the crowd suddenly quieted down.

Xu Han subconsciously thought that the emperor had arrived, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the dragon chair was still empty, so he reacted that the silence of the hall did not come from this, he hurriedly turned around, but saw a person wearing a black robe and a four-clawed python embroidered on the robe in the direction of the palace gate was slowly walking into the palace door.

The man was an ordinary person, in his early forties, with snow faintly visible in the black hair on his head, and his figure was a little rickety, and there was a jade pendant hanging from his waist, engraved with the image of two dragons winning pearls.

Xu Han knew that this person was the master of the Long Night Division, Zhu Xian!

It's just that both his appearance and the momentum exuded around him are very different from the image that Xu Han expected.

The man in front of him doesn't seem to want to die as a tyrant in the world, but more like...

Xu Han frowned, carefully searching for the few words in his mind to describe the strongest opponent he was about to encounter.

It's not easy.

But in the end, Xu Han still thought of it, Crop Man.

This is not derogatory, it's just that the appearance of a powerful man can be ordinary, but the momentum of a long-term high position should not be like this. Although Zhu Xian was wearing luxurious clothes, these looked weird and out of place in his temperament.

Xu Han naturally looked at it twice.

And his gaze inevitably attracted the attention of this Zhu Shouza.

The other party also cast a gaze towards Xu Han at that time.

There was no electric flint in his imagination, and when the other party looked at Xu Han, he actually showed a smile.

That kind of simplicity to the extreme, so clean that people can't have any bad smiles.

It's like a farmer who has rarely seen an outsider who wants to express kindness to a foreigner, but doesn't know how to do it. There was even a slight shyness in the somewhat awkward smile.

Xu Han's brows furrowed at that time.

He didn't know how to respond to such "kindness".

He didn't even understand that with his and Zhu Xian's current position, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he would never die, what was the point of all the good deeds he faked?

For a while, Xu Han was a little confused about the man in front of him.

And just when Xu Han was thinking about this, the Zhu Da Shouza had already walked up to him.

"This is the Lord of the Xu Mansion, right? Well, the hero is a young man, not bad. Zhu Xian said with a smile, the facial features on his face were squeezed together because of the rich smile, which looked a little weird, but of course it was more sincere.

Xu Han couldn't figure out what Zhu Xian was thinking, but he wouldn't let down his vigilance because of this.

Therefore, he just looked at the other party with heavy eyes and did not make any response.

At this time, everyone's eyes on the field were also cast because of Zhu Xian's words.

But Xu Han still didn't respond, he just looked at Zhu Xian with calm eyes. The expression on his face was as cold and sudden as a sculpture.

And so, after such a long silence.

The sincere smile on the farmer's face gradually became a little awkward, as if he was kind enough to entertain the guests, but the guests did not appreciate the loss and incomprehension.

"Young and promising, young and promising. He sighed, as if to relieve his embarrassment, then turned his head sideways, turned around slowly, and fled to the camp of Zhang Dongning's side, and the crowd respectfully made way for him, allowing the embarrassed man to come to the head of the team.

"Real people don't show their faces, they don't show their faces. Back then, the first emperor was deceived by the honesty of this Zhu Xian, and the lord of the mansion should not take it lightly. Mr. Lu whispered after Zhu Xian walked away.

Xu Han naturally understood this truth, he bowed slightly, and was about to say something to reassure Mr. Lu.

"The people behind the discussion are not Confucianism, Mr. should be cautious. But at that moment, Zhu Xian, who had already walked to the front of the main hall, suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Han and said loudly.

Obviously, Mr. Deer's words did not hide from his ears.

He still had the sincerity that belonged to the farmer on his face, but Xu Han saw something different from his sincere eyes at that time.

Xu Han said that he didn't really know what it was, but he was a little trembling at that moment.

It is like a lamb being gazed at by a wolf, and a cow or a horse being put around the neck with a sickle.

He suddenly realized something.

Zhu Xian is a farmer who guards his one-third of an acre.

Of course he was kind and of course honest.

But if someone dares to touch his land, the honest farmer will not hesitate to lift his hoe and fight for his life.

And unfortunately...

It seems that in the eyes of Zhu Xian, a farmer.

Da Zhou is his one-third of an acre.