"Let's go? Where to go? ”

Ying Cheng asked angrily.

The woman blinked with a pair of big eyes, suspecting that Ying Chengcheng wanted to repay the debt.

"Take me to Chang'an Junfu to eat hot pot!"

Ying Cheng used his internal force to evacuate the blood gathered in his lower body, and then he stood up and squinted.

"Ba Qing, Your Majesty is a virgin, I have a bad reputation, but I don't dare to ruin Miss Ba's reputation."

"Yikes!"

The woman took an exaggerated step back, covered her small mouth, and said with a look of surprise and adoration: "Do you know? ”

Ying Cheng's internal strength was surging endlessly, and he had been evacuating the blood that was constantly gathering nearby, and said with a wry smile: "Your accent exposes that you are a Bashu woman, plus you can go to the court, then it can only be Ba Qing, the head of the Ba family." ”

Ba Qing furrowed his good-looking eyebrows.

"What's wrong with my accent? I'm talking about the standard Qin dialect! ”

Ying Chengcheng had nothing to say.

This is just like people in many parts of China in the previous life, who said that they spoke Mandarin.

"Humph! Stingy! I'll go to the palace to eat! ”

Ba Qingjiao snorted and glanced at Yingcheng.

With his head held high, his slender white neck was exposed, and he left like a proud white swan.

Damn, it didn't even make him ugly!

Forget it, he called me Ba Qing, not Ba Widow Qing, so he is still a disciple who knows a little bit of etiquette!

Ying Cheng saw Ba Qing go away, sighed with relief, and no longer let the internal force run in his lower body.

What is this chick practicing?

Definitely there is a problem! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's martial arts, he would almost make a fool of himself this time!

……

Inside the palace, a corridor.

A middle-aged swordsman with a gentle face dressed in white linen stood still, waiting for the court meeting to end.

He touched the sword at his waist, watched a cloud obscure the daylight, and watched the cloud slip into the sky.

This situation reminded the swordsman of a poem he had heard by chance, and he couldn't help but read it.

"Go to the poor place of the water, and sit and watch the clouds rise."

He loved the poem.

The unrestrained, leisurely and relaxed artistic conception in the poem is the life he yearns for.

Clouds, mountains and rivers are also angry.

The aura of the mountains and rivers rises, and the sky is far away, so it turns into clouds and travels in all directions.

"Haha, do you like it? That's for you! Although I am also generous to others, the creator of this poem is actually not me, but a poet named Wang Wei. He is nicknamed the Buddha of Poetry, very powerful! ”

"Son, don't bully Nie, Nie has never heard of the nickname of Shifo, and I don't know who is named Wang Wei."

"That's for sure, he is from the Tang Dynasty, and he hasn't been born yet!"

A patrolman passed by the swordsman and bowed his head in salute.

"Mr. Gai."

His thoughts were interrupted, and the swordsman came back to his senses and nodded earnestly.

"Hmm."

This team of Lang officials is gone.

The swordsman rubbed his thumb against the hilt of his sword, thinking of the boy who liked to talk nonsense, and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

That's a laugh.

"Childe, can't you hold it back?"

At the end of the swordsman's sight, Ying Zheng, dressed in a black crown robe, appeared at the door of Xianyang Palace.

The court meeting is over.

"Gai Nie greets Your Majesty."

The swordsman saluted, and Yingzheng's footsteps stopped.

Zhao Gao, who had been half a step behind Ying Zheng, took another step before stopping, and now he is half a step ahead of Ying Zheng.

This move is a little arrogant, how can the eunuch surpass the emperor?

But Ying Zheng didn't say anything about Zhao Gao's actions, and nodded to the swordsman.

"Ganie, why are you here?"

Gai Nie said expressionlessly: "Nie is here to protect Your Majesty's safety." ”

Ying Zheng laughed.

He pointed at Ganie and laughed speechlessly.

After a long time, he flicked his sleeves and strode past Gai Nie.

Vaguely, Gai Nie heard the conversation between Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao.

"Zhao Gao."

"The minister is here."

"Why are the secret guards in the palace missing today?"

"The secret guard has always been under the jurisdiction of Chang'anjun, and today Chang'anjun is in court, and the ministers are afraid that it will be unfavorable to Your Majesty."

The footsteps of the two stopped.

Syllable~

A loud slap.

"Do you think the adult toad will be bad for me? So I asked Gai Nie to withdraw the secret guards in the palace and transfer a group of people from the rivers and lakes to protect me? ”

Thump~

There was a dull sound.

Immediately after, Zhao Gao's respectful and frightened voice came.

"The minister is guilty! I beg your Majesty's forgiveness! ”

"It seems that I have given you too much power, and you don't have to hold the position of the seal talisman anymore."

"Yui."

"Gainie!"

Gai Nie turned around, and saw Zhao Gao's five bodies on the ground, kneeling at Yingzheng's feet and trembling, like a dog.

If the husband dies, he will die, why not!

Taking a deep breath, Gai Nie walked to the opposite side of Yingzheng, bowed his head and saluted, "The minister is here." ”

"From now on, in addition to being in charge of the secret guards in the palace, you are also responsible for the role of the seal talisman order."

Gai Nie looked hesitant.

He is in charge of the jade seal, responsible for issuing orders for the emperor and writing holy decrees on behalf of the emperor.

Although it seems to be a petty official who is not in the stream, he must be a henchman of the emperor's henchmen to serve.

This position needs to wait every day in the Zhangtai Palace where Ying Zheng works, and when Ying Zheng will let him go back.

Gai Nie hesitated here.

This position that others dream of, he doesn't want.

Now he is in charge of the Secret Guard, and although he is usually in the palace as well, he is free and has time to rest.

If he concurrently serves as the seal talisman order, he will always be bound to Zhangtai Palace, which is not what he wants.

"Your Majesty, Nie is loose by nature, and transcribing orders for His Majesty requires a quiet mind, and Nie is not suitable." Gai Nie said expressionlessly.

He thought that even if Yingzheng was not angry, he would be slightly angry.

Who wants to be rejected? What's more, it is the lord of the world!

But he was wrong, and after listening to his words, Yingzheng patted him on the shoulder and laughed.

"People who are toads are really like this!"

"Your Majesty!"

Gai Nie aggravated the tone of these two words expressionlessly, and said softly: "Nie's duty is to protect His Majesty's safety, and Nie is not Chang'anjun's person." ”

"I know, I want you to be my seal!"

Oh, that's ridiculous! Rebellion? Whoever conspires against him will not!

Gai Nie has only been a doorman for a few days, and he has also become lazy. I just gave the emperor to Cheng Chan, and he didn't even bother to sit.

"Yui."

Gai Nie was helpless in his heart, and agreed expressionlessly.

He can't fight against the emperor.

The three of them walked all the way, Ying Zheng was in front, and Zhao Gao and Gai Nie followed behind half a step behind.

When he arrived at Zhangtai Palace, Zhao Gao lost his position as a seal talisman and stood outside very consciously.

Ying Zheng and Gai Nie entered.

Spreading out a roll of blank bamboo slips, Ying Zheng wrote a holy decree and handed it to Gai Nie.

"Give the holy decree to Mengfu, and grant Mengfu the right not to worship."

On the same day, Meng Fu received a bamboo slip that was only written to him.

There are not many words in the bamboo slips, and they are not stamped with the jade seal of the country, but the handwriting is unknown, and it is clearly the first emperor Yingzheng!

Meng Fu, who received the bamboo slips, drank a little wine in his house for the first time, and he had quit drinking for more than 20 years.

"Chang'anjun, Your Majesty is still thinking about you, Your Majesty is a Ming Jun! The one who trusts Chang'anjun the most is Your Majesty! ”

On the bamboo slip he was holding tightly, there were only twenty-two words: Meng Gong is resting, don't worry about the two brothers, Cheng Cheng is against me, and I give way.

On the same day, one by one, people from the rivers and lakes walked out of Xianyang Palace and were escorted to various mansions by the Lang officials in the palace.

The city guards also lifted the previous order to arrest suspicious people immediately and kill them on the spot if they resisted.

Patrolling and defending the city, it has returned to the way it was a day ago.

It seems that that tense day is just a mirror, and it is all an illusion.

Only in the Tingwei prison, Tingwei Lisi's rigid face was rarely angry.