"The second and third sons know, why didn't Guo Jiahachilang show up at such a grand event today?"

The willows on the moon, the lights on the beginning, the Tang Dynasty ushered in the annual begging festival.

The boys, girls, and scholars all put on new clothes, dressed up and sat in the most lively teahouse restaurant in Chang'an City, drinking wine and tea, while talking about the interesting things that happened in Beijing recently.

It is rare for the imperial court to lift the one-day curfew, and everyone gathers together relaxedly, talking and laughing.

"It must have caused a big disaster again, so that Lao Linggong was grounded in the house." A white-faced gentleman shook his folding fan lightly, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

This Guo Jiabalang Guo Ying has not learned or learned since he was a child, relying on the military exploits of his father King Fenyang to mingle in the circle of the Tang Dynasty.

However, Guo Balang's reputation in Chang'an City is not useless, because he never oppresses the good, bullies men and women, and bullies the market.

On the contrary, he has a chivalrous heart, and when he sees injustice, he will definitely draw a sword to help.

Regardless of whether the perpetrator is a dignitary or a wealthy businessman, as long as he encounters him, he will never stand idly by.

Because of this, he became a model in the heart of Jingshi Xia Shao at a young age, and everyone compared him to the giants of the former Han Dynasty, Guo Xie and Ju Meng, and he was willing to be his forerunner.

In addition, he is also particularly good at poetry and songs, known as the seven steps into poetry, two years ago at the court poetry meeting of the Qiqiao Festival, he won the first place with an improvised "Autumn Evening" technique.

This poem was personally commented on by Emperor Daizong, saying that its literary brilliance is brilliant, and the poetry style is bright and timeless, and it will become a generation of people over time.

Although Guo Ying has not produced any masterpieces since then, with the song "Autumn Evening", he has also become a guest of honor in many flowery and silk and bamboo orchestras in Pingkangfang, and is deeply loved by those talented and dusty women.

And Guo Ying herself is also happy to enjoy the blessing of this Qi people, and since then she has begun to drink flowers and wine with all kinds of beautiful concubines, travel to the lake, and recite poems and paint......

"You guessed it, Hachiro did get into trouble and was grounded by Lao Linggong."

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, a gentleman in Tsing Yi spoke mysteriously.

"But this time, what he broke into is not an ordinary disaster, but a catastrophe, and even Lao Linggong will be implicated by it."

As soon as these words came out, the original chattering wine shop suddenly fell silent, and all the drinkers threw surprised and expectant eyes at the scholar, as if they wanted to know what kind of catastrophe could endanger the king of Fenyang, who was now called Shang's father.

Guo Ziyi, the king of Fenyang, the seven dynasties, the elders of the four dynasties, the two royal families, and the high generation, are the pillars of the Tang Dynasty today.

Who dares to implicate the evil deeds committed by his heirs on his old man's head, and live impatiently?

"Could it be that Hachiro has committed a heinous crime?" A drinker asked cautiously.

"Bad! That's a mistake! ”

The man in Tsing Yi saw that everyone was holding their breath, obviously aroused a strong interest, so he sold a pass, deliberately lengthened his tone, and said in a teasing way.

"The disaster that Hachiro broke into this time, although it is not enough to be heinous, but it is also angry with Tianwei, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape punishment......"

"This ...... What did Hachiro do that could provoke His Majesty's anger? Someone heard the clue and hurriedly asked.

"According to rumors, Hachiro beat up a court official on the street yesterday, this official is an old minister who has just succeeded to the throne today, is over sixty years old, has the emperor's order, and is about to do a major event related to the Tang Dynasty......"

"At this time, Hachiro beat him to bedridden, you say...... Isn't this a deliberate attempt to block the saints? ”

After the Tsing Yi scholar finished pretending to be mysterious, he picked up the wine jug and filled himself with a glass, and drank it all with his neck tilted.

These words were heard, and the audience was in an uproar.

A middle-aged man dressed as a butcher in the market couldn't help frowning: "Although Hachiro acts arrogantly and unruly, he is not the kind of person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, how could he rashly injure an official of the imperial court?" ”

"Yes, yes, Hachiro has always been jealous and hateful, and he will never use force for no reason, it must be that official who did something evil that angered him."

A group of half-drunk and half-sober drinkers also chimed in, and many of them had heard the story of Guo Balang's sword warrior, and their hearts were very yearning.

Hearing this, the scholar in Tsing Yi put down his wine glass, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Is there an inside story about this, do you know who the official who injured Hachiro is?"

"What is going on above the temple, how do we and the grass people know about it......"

"Say it quickly, say it quickly, Hugh wants to sell it!"

A group of listeners had long been itching, and when they saw this, they hurriedly urged the Tsing Yi scholars to uncover the mystery.

"Hehe, since you are so urgent, so-and-so will not hide it."

The Tsing Yi scholar stroked his palms and smiled, then pointed to the south of the city, and said in a low voice: "The official surnamed Wei, with a single name and a Lun character, is the Taichang Shaoqing of the fourth grade, not long ago, Wei Lun was worshiped by the sage as a messenger for Tonghe Tubo. ”

Chengnan Weidu, go to the sky five feet, Jingzhao Weishi since the founding of this dynasty, has given birth to a queen, nine prime ministers, since there is no need to make more introductions.

However, the position of Natong and Tubo envoy made everyone quite puzzled, and they all looked at the Tsing Yi scholar.

"What kind of official is this Tong and the Tibetan envoy? Sounds weird......"

"This envoy to Tubo is not an official, but an envoy.

The sage intended to reconcile relations with Tibet, and prepared to release the Tibetan soldiers captured by the first emperor and Emperor Suzong, as well as the Tibetan envoys detained by the two dynasties.

Wei Lun, the envoy to Tibet and Tibet, was in charge of this matter. The Tsing Yi scholar explained with a cold face.

"What, such a thing?"

When everyone heard this, they were in disbelief.

Since the Anshi Rebellion, Tibet has invaded almost every year.

Hexi Longyou almost fell into the hands of Tubo, hundreds of thousands of soldiers spilled their blood on the battlefield, millions of people fell to the dust, and even the imperial capital Chang'an once fell.

Thousands of miles in the northwest, only the northwest courtyard of Anxi hangs in a lonely corner.

Now that the saint has just ascended the throne, he can't wait to sue for peace with Tibet, and also release those war criminals who killed people like hemp, isn't this a big joke in the world?

None of the civilians in Chang'an City died at the hands of the Tubo people, and everyone was furious at the moment.

"To make peace with Tubo, it's up to the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee to think of it!"

"The saint is confused, Yidi, beasts, afraid of power but not virtuous, how can he be released so hastily!"

"Wei Lun betrayed the country for glory, he should be killed!"

"Hachiro did a great job."

……

"Shh~~~"

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, the scholar in Tsing Yi stiffened, and hurriedly raised his hand to signal everyone to silence: "Slandering the saint and criticizing the government, don't take me if you want to die!" ”

Seeing this, everyone calmed down and stopped talking.

After all, what the Tsing Yi scholar said is true, if something really happens, it will only be them who will suffer.

And the meat eaters above the temple will not be more relaxed because they complain a few words.

"According to Brother Tai's opinion, how will the saint punish Hachiro?"

After a moment of silence, someone suddenly asked, and this word hit the nail on the head, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"The mind of a saint, how can I know that I am a down-and-out scholar, but after all, Hachiro is the heir of the old Ling's son, so he will never lose his life.

But when things get to this point, I am afraid that people with ulterior motives will inevitably take advantage of the situation and impeach Lao Linggong for 'conniving at his children to sabotage diplomatic relations between the two countries, provoking border provocations, and blackmailing self-respect'. ”

The scholar in Tsing Yi looked like he had seen through the hot and cold world.

"In this way, Hachiro has broken the sky this time!"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

"What's this called?"

When everyone heard this, there was another sigh and lamentation.