Although it is not important, there is still a voice above the eighth floor, the voice is naturally disdainful, and there is a trace of anger: "You are one hundred and twenty-three zhang to the west, the sandalwood gate is really an eyesore, smash it, and you will leave by yourself." ”

"West, one hundred and twenty-three zhang"

This number naturally aroused everyone's curiosity, but after a moment's thought, they frowned and whispered at a glance.

The nobles who often come to Tongque Tower to think they are elegant know it, because that voice is really so unruly, so unruly that others can't imitate it at all, and they don't dare to imitate it!

That voice belongs to Bai Yutang, the fourth gentleman of the academy, Bai Yutang!

Although Bai Yutang doesn't like others to call him Mr. Four, I have to say that with this name, in Datang, it is like a gold medal for avoiding death, if you want to provoke you, you have to weigh it.

Bai Yutang put down the proverb in the Tongque Tower: "I have teachers, parents, and brothers, mountains and rivers in the west, and Xuantianguan in the east!

This sentence does not rhyme, nor does it have flowery rhetoric, it is very vernacular, very direct, just a brief introduction to his life experience.

Although it is vernacular, this is very much, aside from the academy, the mountains and rivers garden, Xuantianguan, one is the place where the strong of the mountains and rivers gather, and the other is the fundamental place of Taoism in the Apocalypse Continent.

The identity of the lord of the mountain and river garden and the son of the lord of the Xuantian Guan can set off turbulent waves no matter where he is placed, otherwise the Demon Lord would not attach so much importance to it and even want to match the marriage between Bai Yutang and Mo Nannan.

Of course, marriage is also the idea of the Demon King, he visited Xuantianguan back then, and the little girl and the little boy also have a trace of emotional foundation, everything proves that if this can be done, it will be a perfect marriage.

However, just by spreading this idea, Bai Yutang was forced to run away from home, worship under the door of the academy, ignore what is going on outside the window, and only read the books of sages.

Young people are young and vigorous, and they still come to Datang with a belly full of fire, what should they do? Naturally, they want everyone in Datang to remember themselves.

Bai Yutang did it, the arrogance among the nobles, Mr. Pianpian among the people, Mr. Huang Huai also laughed and said, "Bai Yutang is really a waste of drama if he doesn't do it." ”

In short, Bai Yutang rose in the Tang Dynasty in a short period of time, and everyone knew the title of Mr. Four of the Academy, the list of nobles that could not be provoked, and the chic scholar who was missed by the beauties every day in the Tongque Building.

He is successful, naturally proud, so he is very confident in his words, he is very angry, angry that you are the secretary of the military department, how can He De, the secretary of your military department, let my brothers and sisters wait among the green sparrows for two days and two nights?

The White Jade Hall of the Luoxu Academy of the Ministry of War

What happened in the meantime?

"I heard that Mr. Fourth is not friends with that phoenix girl Luo Chanyi?"

Everyone didn't know why at the back door of the Tongque Tower, countless figures dressed as slaves interspersed out, and they wanted to find out about the matter in the shortest possible time and then write it down and hand it to their masters.

This is a serious matter, and if you don't do it well, you will lose your life, so they walked fast and ran fast, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the dark alleys in the distance

"Senior brother, has there been something wrong with this?"

Su Qi's brows have always been furrowed, and he has never been soothed, and he is still at this time, but he feels that something is wrong when he hears what Bai Yutang said.

Smashing the door is a slap in the face, and the person who slapped the face is Luo Xu, the secretary of the military department, of course, the identity of the secretary of the military department is not what Su Qi cares about, what he cares about is that Luo Xu is Luo Chanyi's father.

So should this door be smashed?

"Don't you understand?" Bai Yutang put the handle of his fan against his forehead, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't think your beautiful woman is in this Shangshu Mansion anymore." ”

Su Qi got up and looked into the distance, his expression was serious, he didn't know what to think, but he didn't mention anything to refute.

"The military department Shangshu wants to go further, but it is difficult. ”

"But"

"There's nothing, don't you understand? We are all fooled, His Majesty Mingzong of the Tang Dynasty wants to prove something. ”

"Senior brother, is it true that the third prince was injured?" Su Qi gasped, and suddenly his thoughts became much clearer, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that all this was so insidious and dirty.

"It's true. Bai Yutang casually fanned and said, "It's just that after Luo Chanyi and the others left, Senior Brother healed Li Yun."

Bai Yutang pointed to the outside of the Tongque Tower and said: "The weakest thing in the king's house is the word family affection, but now the prince is too eager, and His Majesty Mingzong is dissatisfied, so there is this drama of pleading guilty." ”

"If you don't make good friends with the academy, this emperor's position can't be so stable. ”

"His Majesty Mingzong is old, and it is time to find the next Ming Lord for the Tang Dynasty. ”

Bai Yutang said a lot, but Su Qi could only smile bitterly, it seemed that he had really been involved in a very fierce battle, since Li Ming knelt in front of the Tongque Tower, he had pushed himself to the cusp of this battle.

This is a bureau, Su Qi seemed to see someone in the East Palace of the East of the East who was smiling at him, and said four words, "Please enter the urn." ”

Su Qi is very smart, but scheming things can be solved not only by being smart, he lacks some experience.

Although he lacked experience, Bai Yutang, a prodigal scholar who protected calves, couldn't stand it, so he simply came forward and said a simple sentence to let Li Ming slam the door

In the East Palace, next to a pine, a man leaned on the pine, closed his eyes, drinking tea, he was wearing the most ordinary Confucian robe, wearing the most elegant scholar's scarf, he was very elegant, but he was not the kind of weak scholar, he was very tall, very strong, not angry and arrogant, naturally revealing a kind of superior atmosphere.

His face was facing the light, so there was a light that shone a little harshly, so that no one could look at him calmly.

The pine moved slightly, it was a gust of wind, it was a black shadow, it was a person, this person was dressed as a slave, walking through the east palace at will, the speed was extremely fast, until he came to this pine he stopped steadily, arched his hand, bent over, it is worth mentioning that his waist bent very low, it seems that only in this way can he set off the identity of the man who relied on the song.

"How?"

The man spoke briefly, his eyes closed, as if enjoying the fresh breeze that had just been hung.

"One hundred and twenty-three feet to the west, the sandalwood gate is really an eyesore, smash it, and you will leave on your own. "The man dressed as a servant speaks quickly but firmly in his words, so he can finish this sentence in the shortest possible time, and then wait for the reaction of the Ison.

"What did he say?"

"It's not. ”

"Oh, that's Bai Yutang. ”

The servant did not speak, for he did not dare to speak, because the thumb and ring finger of the Esson man were holding a pine.

"The slave knows his mistake, please punish the prince!"

The slave did not even dare to make a sound during his kneeling, so that he knelt so lightly.

All that was left of the Yisong people was their backs, but there were also instructions: "Prepare the car." ”

Very briefly, the kneeling slave maid was amnesty, hurriedly stood up, walked very fast, blew a gust of autumn wind, blew the pine branches trembling, blew up a few pine needles, fell into the fish pond on the side, thousands of koi swarmed out, as if pilgrimage, around the pine needles, it looked so magnificent and magnificent