When Lao Jiangcang committed suicide, the winter wind gave birth to Weishui, and the fallen leaves were full of Chang'an, and the autumn was strong.

However, when this news spread all over the streets and alleys of Chang'an City with the bleak autumn leaves, everyone's mood suddenly stirred, and the thieves were ambushed, and they called friends to pour into the streets, celebrating each other, and even the wine in the wine shop was unconsciously sold out.

At this time, Chang'an City, there is no winter scene at all, all the people and spirits, it can be said that the spring breeze flowers thousands of trees overnight, and a river of spring water flows through the ages.

Not only that, the news of Lao Jiang Cang's killing, with the hundreds of businessmen who came and went, in and out, spread far and wide, and soon spread to all parts of the empire.

The old patriarch of the first clan of the Central Plains is afraid of sin!

In the eyes of billions of people, this is such important news!

The people were pleasantly surprised and excited.

A spontaneous and uncontrollable carnival has begun across the country of the Han Empire!

The pomp and ceremony of celebration are like the New Year, in the eyes of ordinary people, the most powerful patriarch of the Central Plains has fallen, so will the day when they turn over and become the masters?

The turmoil behind the enthusiastic carnival is treacherous, and only the discerning people in the temple can understand it!

The scene of the twilight of the twilight will wake it up instantly, perhaps, for Jiang Cang, death is a relief!

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On the dragon's head, in the palace of Weiyang.

After Lu Zheng and the four of them left, Liu Yan suddenly became upset, and planned to walk out of Chang'an City, take a look at the scenery, and take a good break.

He did not summon the queen Li Fengjiao, nor did he call the chamberlain and close ministers, but brought the young envoy Gongsun Ling, who did not go out of the gate on weekdays, changed into a plain robe, and accompanied by several capable guards, the bronze car and horse, the gold-roofed car cover, and went out of the royal city.

Gongsun Ling, as the daughter of the grandson of Zhangwu County, has not gone out of the gate since she was a child, but she was as depressed as a caged bird in the high walls of the palace.

Walking on the flowing streets, Liu Yan and Gongsun Ling chatted and talked about the past and the present, and after a while, the two arrived at their destination.

Liu Yan wore a black jade balance crown on his head, held a golden sheath sword in his hand, and stood proudly on a low mountain, breathing in and out, as if he was resonating with heaven and earth.

Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of her, Gongsun Ling was also unconsciously in a good mood, and there was a hint of heroism between her eyebrows, and she said angrily, "Sure enough, Jiangshan is more attractive than beauty!"

Liu Yan suddenly felt relaxed and happy, and couldn't help but admire, "The rivers and mountains are infinite, how many heroes are there at one time!"

The talented princess Sun Lingdan smiled with her lips, and immediately said to her, "The mountains and rivers will always be there, and the streams will eventually flow into the sea."

The two looked at each other, with affection, like a newlywed Yan'er.

Liu Yan stared at Gongsun Ling affectionately, couldn't help laughing and laughing at himself, and said, "There are three thousand beauties in the harem, but there is only one son. The color of the six palaces is pink, but it only knows me."

The traces of the passage of time will eventually show the way of the heart, from Liu Yi's first trip north out of the cemetery mountain range, Gongsun Ling has entered Beijing, and it has been four or five years since then, this woman from the north of Xinjiang does not participate in the palace fight, ignores the government and politics, studies wholeheartedly, serves the king wholeheartedly, and silently practices her original intention.

In the deep courtyard of the palace, open and secret battles can be seen everywhere, and they are simply always known as fools, it is this kind of 'stupidity' in the eyes of beauties, but Gongsun Ling has won the favor of the emperor that even the queen Li Fengjiao can hardly have.

His family, with the favor of the Son of Heaven, naturally flourished in Zhangwu County.

Ay! It's rare to be sincere since ancient times!

Under Liu Yan's affection, Gongsun Ling didn't know how to answer, so he and Liu Yan hugged each other and looked at the country together.

Liu Yan suddenly played with his heart, pointed to the sky, and asked with a smile, "Ling'er, look at that carrier pigeon!" I'll shoot it down, and let's see what is written on it, okay?"

Gongsun Ling is also a little woman's mentality, and her eyes are shy, "If the letter is urgent, Your Majesty can send someone to spend some weeks to deliver the letter to the place where it should be sent."

Faced with Gongsun Ling's shy acquiescence, Liu Yan smiled heartily and carved

With the bow in hand, the arrow was fired, and the carrier pigeon fell down the low hill in response, and was hurriedly retrieved by the guards.

The two of them went to the letter like children, opened it and looked at it, only to see what was written in the letter: 'My brother Yi, my brother has gone to Yijian Pavilion, apprenticed to the artist, day and night, everything is fine, I hope my brother will not read it. The Oriental girl asked me to send a message to you, but you didn't say that you wanted to marry her, and she didn't say that she wanted to marry you, and you and him will never owe each other, and you will never see each other."

Coincidentally, this letter was sent to Liu Yi by Ying Cheng, who was far away in the southwest.

After reading the letter, the two glanced at each other, and their hearts were mixed.

Liu Yan slowly folded the letter and sighed, "There are so many infatuated men and women in the world!"

Gongsun Ling thought that it had been five years since she had said goodbye to Zhangwu, and her hometown was vividly vivid, and she felt sad feelings in her heart, "Most of the feelings are red faces when they first see each other, and red eyes after parting."

"May there be lovers in the world who will eventually become married!" Liu Yan gently hugged Gongsun Ling's fragrant shoulder, and immediately laughed loudly, "I came out to relax today, why did I still exude so many gratuitous feelings? Let's go, set up a fire, I will roast a pigeon for you to eat, the lattice after the autumn, the meat is very fat!"

The two of them were collecting firewood and wood with great interest, and in the north, a brocade goshawk screamed and flew in.

Liu Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the goshawk, hurriedly put down the dry firewood in his hand, pounced on the goshawk, carried the eagle's talons, took off the letter, and said to Gongsun Ling playfully, "Ling'er, if there is good news in this letter, we will eat the pigeons, if it is bad news, we will eat two birds!" Haha!"

Gongsun Ling nodded gently.

But when he opened the letter, Liu Yan's expression was instantly cold, his eyes revealed an unbelievable look, his lips trembled, and finally even his hands trembled violently.

'Flutter", Liu Yan's blood stained the early winter, and said, "It turns out that this is a celestial phenomenon, I blamed Jiang Feng for my mistake", and passed out.

Gongsun Ling exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly summoned the guards to escort Liu Yan back to the palace.

After the guards left, Gongsun Ling, who had never cared about the government, took the letter and looked at it, only to see that it was written: The eastern border was defeated, and Erliu surrendered to the enemy. The five armies were destroyed, and the living were sloppy.

Gongsun Ling pursed her lips, dragged the goshawk, and kicked it away.

Hum! Don't let me see you dead bird in this life!

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