Outside the wall of the north city, on the edge of the moat, the rows of fighting cocks are much quieter and deserted than before.

Years later, the newly trained patrol pavilion guards of the ruling Jinwu faction came to "sweep" several times.

Many vicious teenagers and dirty people with unclean hands and feet were all imprisoned.

The rest are just some prodigal teenagers who have a lot of blood but have nowhere to spill it.

There are fewer people, and there are fewer people who come here to fight cocks, so that half of the fighting cocks by the moat are closed.

At this time, Liu Ying was already sitting side by side with seven or eight familiar prodigal teenagers, gagging, making loud noises, and throwing stones into the river from time to time.

Several large Hu Xuan wine and several large bags of meat wrapped in lotus leaves were passed around in their hands, and the prodigal young man who was overwhelmed by the strength of the wine had already drunk his face red.

Liu Yi is now not only a pedestrian of 600 stones, but also a genuine Marquis of Haidu, and his status has long been different.

The Marquis of Hailun is a liehou, and he is going to the Hou State to be sealed, and the corresponding Hou State Mansion will also be built in Chang'an City.

For example, today's son only issued an edict to build the Marquis of Haidu, but he has not yet let Liu Yi be sealed; And Hou Guodi is still being renovated, and Liu Ill is still living in Ping'an.

Although the treatment has not kept up, Liu Yi is already a real Han liehou, and he has no choice but to run.

The food town of the Marquis of Haiyang is 300 households, and each household has to pay 1,500 yuan in rent every year, which is 450,000 yuan.

Such a sum of money, if it is used to buy Xuanjiu, is enough to soak his father-in-law Xu Guanghan to death in it.

With such a thick seal, Xu Guanghan's wife never complained anymore.

Although Liu Ai's status is much respected, he will come to Beichengguo to catch up with his old friends whenever he has the opportunity, which is no different from before.

If there is any difference, it is that the shot is much more generous.

And the prodigal boy who is familiar with him is already a cool man, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable, let alone have any fears.

In their eyes, Liu Yi is still the "companion" who will scold his mother when he is in a hurry.

This is the true temperament of the young man, if it is placed elsewhere, whether it is them or Liu Yi, they will be scolded by Meng Lang and madness.

"I'm sick, I heard that the county magistrate is going to debate with those rotten Confucians in Shiqu Pavilion in a few days?" Boy A asked.

"Well, all the great Confucians in the world are here." Liu Yi has been listening to this matter for the past few days, and his ears are about to become calloused.

"The county magistrate might win those old Confucians?" Boy A asked again.

"Of course you can win, the county officials are eloquent, and they will definitely win." Boy B hurriedly said.

"I didn't ask you, I want you to be here to behave? The illness is now the Marquis of Haidu, and he is the nephew of the current county official! ”

Young man A said it with honor, and the rest of the teenagers hurriedly agreed, and then took turns to drink a few sips of wine.

"In my opinion, the county officials can win if they win, but I'm afraid it's not easy, and those big Confucians are not easy to deal with." Liu Aiji said with a smile.

"Difficult to deal with? If I were Chang Yilang under the command of the county official, I would definitely give the county official an idea and let the county official ambush a team of sword and axe men outside the Shiqu Pavilion......"

"If those old Confucians don't know how to lift, hehe...... You can rush in immediately, and you can slash it all in a quarter of an hour! ”

"When the time comes, don't say what kind of old Confucian is rotten, even that Confucian Lin is gone, who dares to fight against His Majesty again?"

Juvenile A's "high theory" attracted a burst of echo from other wandering teenagers, but Liu Yi was already smiling and silent.

If the Son of Heaven could have done this earlier, he would have done it a long time ago, so why wait until now.

Liu Yi has seen clearly that this emperor is not easy to be, and he doesn't just do what he wants.

To say a big rebellious word, he would rather be the marquis of this sea than be the emperor.

"I'm sick, I'm illiterate, but you've read the Confucian scriptures, do you want to take the imperial examination in the future?" Young B brought the topic back to Liu's illness.

"Me? I'm already out of office, so I shouldn't be able to take the exam anymore. Liu Yi shook his head with a smile, if he could take the test, he would also want to try it, and change his name to justice.

"You dizzy duck, you are already sick, you are a sea dusk, where to take the imperial examination, you will naturally be able to soar in the future." Young A shouted again.

"Yes, yes, why bother to go to the imperial examination, if you become a prefect of a government in the future, you will definitely expel us as subordinates." Young Man B said excitedly.

"It makes sense, be rich and noble, don't forget each other." Young Man A took a big sip of Xuan wine and shouted.

"I'm going to be a thief."

"I'm going to be the head of the gate."

"I want to be a thief, don't rob me!"

The noisy voices of the young people were louder than ever, and they had already left the imperial examination and the Shiqu Pavilion debate behind.

Liu Yi no longer seemed cramped, and he accepted it all one after another, without the slightest fear or concern.

It's not that Liu Yi has a conspiracy in his heart, it's just that he came here to follow the edict of the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven not only had to use the imperial examination system to recruit talents in the court, but also recruited talents in the private sector - to do several great things.

Although no news has been leaked to the outside world, a few months later, when these things are announced, they will cause a lot of turmoil and discussion.

During this time, Liu Ying and the ranger Guo Kai had already acted separately.

It's just to make an appearance in the playful boys and rangers in Beicheng Guo, and to prepare for the next big thing.

In the words of the Son of Heaven, this is called "blowing the wind"!

At this time, Liu Yi had seen that the teenagers had had enough trouble, so he took a leather wine jug and poured a sip of wine

Then, it was very fluid to bring the topic back to the direction that had been prepared in advance.

"Do you know what the Western Regions are like?" Liu Ai has asked.

"I heard that there is yellow sand in the sky, and when it blows up, it doesn't stop, and you can eat a mouthful of sand." Boy A said.

"I also heard Hu Shang say that there are cattle and sheep everywhere, and you can eat meat every day, but it is difficult to eat sunflower vegetables in the sky." Boy B continued.

"There are often Huns who come to plunder the trade routes, and it is difficult to live in peace." Young C shook his head and said.

"Ju said that there is still a strange smell on the body of the woman in the Western Regions, and I don't know if it's true or not." Young Ding asked with a blushing face.

The teenagers were talking about the appearance of the Western Regions in their hearts, full of excitement and excitement, which seemed to make their minds more excited than the spirits.

When they had said enough, they stopped and stopped talking, and Liu Yi began to talk about what he had seen and heard in the Western Regions in the past few months.

Thousands of acres of sand and seas, oases with abundant water and grass, merchants dressed in different clothes, Hu dialect from the south and north, and many crops from the west of the Western Regions......

A foreign and fresh and lively Western Regions, with the help of this Liu Ill's language, slowly spread out in the eyes of the teenagers.

Compared with the boring debate in the Shiqu Pavilion, this living Western Regions is much more interesting.

Ordinary people must regard the Western Regions as a bad land, but for the teenagers in this area, it is full of imagination.

After more than half an hour, Liu Ai had stopped, not that the words in his heart had been finished, but that he had just left some time for the teenagers to vent.

"What kind of imperial examination, it is better to go to the Western Regions to earn a point of fame, and you can also open up territory for the Han Dynasty." Boy A stood up and threw a stone into the distance.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and layers of ripples swept away from the lake, and at the same time, they kept hitting the hearts of everyone present.

"It's a pity that we don't have this opportunity, the Western Regions are thousands of miles away, and we don't have the capital to say that we don't even have the documents to get out of the customs." Boy A said in disappointment.

"Don't worry, there will always be a chance, the county official said, soon the Han will have something to do in the Western Regions." Liu Yi smiled and comforted.

"Really?" All the teenagers looked at Liu Aiji in unison and asked.

"Seriously, this day is not far away." Liu Yi said seriously.

Subsequently, under the sunset that was gradually slanting westward, Liu Yi, the Marquis of Haidu, was already talking to the young people about the blueprint of the Western Regions in his heart.

And this blueprint is also the blueprint in the heart of today's son.

It won't be long before this blueprint will unfold in the hearts of countless young men in Beicheng Guo, guiding them to look in the direction of the Western Regions.

At that time, the time has come.

This is the Han that Liu He wants, as a Hermes-Epitek, there should not only be one choice to read the scriptures.

Whether it is Kong Anguo, Meng Ban, or Liu Ai, their movements in Chang'an City are actually all watched by Liu He.

Everything is under his control.

When the sunset hangs on the edge of the city wall, when Kong Anguo puts down the pen in his hand, when Meng Ban earnestly makes Meng Xing angry, when Liu Yi has ignited the flame of yearning for the Western Regions......

Liu He stood on the Danqi above the North Gate, overlooking the entire Chang'an City.

The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

Standing here, he naturally couldn't see the changes in the corners, but he clearly knew what kind of changes were taking place in this big city.

It is like a skilled medical officer, as long as he touches a person's pulse, he can know the whole picture of the other person's body.

Liu He had been looking at it for a little dizziness before he finally turned around and looked at the location of Shiqu Pavilion.

Under the layers of eaves, only one top of the Shiqu Pavilion can be seen, which is not outstanding.

At this hour, the cabinet should be about to disperse, and Shiqu Pavilion is about to fall into a quiet night again.

But tomorrow, Shiqu Pavilion will usher in the most lively day.

"I've been waiting for a long time, and the great Confucians of the world can come and kill them." (End of chapter)