Chapter 50, is it drunk and dreaming of death, or is there nothing you can do?
Where the fireworks linger, the fragrance of fat powder fills everywhere.
There are also small songs sung, all of which are intoxicating sounds.
But.
Li Xuan likes it.
The best place in this era is that as long as there is silver, Qinglou can still come up with good-looking girls, unlike when the Sword Gate was in power, the beautiful woman was picked up by the Sword Gate to be the maid of the Sword Gate....
At this time.
Xue Xuanwu said drunkly.
"Imperial Court ..... He shouldn't have done that. ”
"I feel that the chief eunuch, the southern eunuch has asked..."
Then this Xue Xuanwu was punched by Li Xuan, and his small body was snorting.
Feeling the sharp pain in the back of his head, Xue Xuanwu said aggrievedly.
"Brother Li, you beat me again!"
"Hmm." Li Xuan drank calmly, this is the education of the love of the elders.
Although this Xue Xuanwu is weak, he is smart and wise.
The flesh is strong, and it is easy to say nothing.
Too young.
"The wall has ears, Brother Xue."
Just like back then, you can talk about the court.
But the National Religion Blood Knife Villa is something that cannot be argued.
There is also the darling of the Blood Knife Villa now, and the big celebrity next to the current Emperor Sect Master, who is from the south.
Coming from the south and north, with the amazing wisdom from the south, he started from the eunuchs in the inner chamberlain, and now he has the financial and trade power of the great cadres.
During his years in power, it is true that the civil economy has prospered, but the complaints also seem to have been more prosperous since he took power.... It's also very strange, obviously the trade and economic prosperity is even worse, but the complaints are even greater.
Li Xuan has experienced the era when the Sword Sect of the Mountains was in power, and it was really a difficult life for the people.... Towards life and death, it was more numbness than complaining.
Now the people are full of grievances.
"Oooh.... Forget, sin sins, sins. At this time, Xue Xuanwu scratched his head and sobered up a lot: "I'm sorry, I said more." ”
"It's okay, anyway, after you are a national teacher, even if you spray the big eunuch, right, it's just that your parents found out that you were visiting the Qinglou, and you will no longer be able to linger in this place full of temptations in the future."
Xue Xuanwu's face changed wildly.
Hurry up and gag your mouth.
If he can't come here again, he will feel the most uncomfortable!
At this time, Xue Xuanwu was about to move.
"Brother Li, tonight, if not, Qiulan will give it to me? I haven't seen her in a long time, and my heart is itching..."
"No need to talk."
"Well..."
At this time, Li Xuan paused and said, "It's not impossible, you answer me a question, and I'll give it to you if it's right." ”
"Excuse me, Brother Li."
"Do you think that in today's world, is it the problem of the strongmen at the border gates, or the problem of the ordinary people in the city?"
Is the question so acute? Xue Xuanwu groaned, then scratched his ears and cheeks, pondered and meditated, and finally said.
"On both sides, there are problems, whether it is the side of the martial arts strongman, or those ordinary people who don't know the so-called, and the same is true for the literati and inkers..."
"You're scolding yourself for that." Li Xuan joked that Xue Xuanwu always ridiculed literati and ink writers.
Xue Xuanwu scratched his head and said.
"Anyway, I think my classmates are quite stupid, they believe everything they say... They can't wait to kill those martial arts strongmen, and they think they are the source of my big problems..... Obviously, the problem is at the border. ”
"However, the martial arts powerhouses are also quite problematic, those sub-sects inherit true qi kung fu, which is linked by family blood, ordinary soldiers who go to the border will always be ordinary soldiers, and those who do not cultivate true qi will always be soldiers, and the martial artists who have inherited true qi kung fu through blood ties will join the army to be a hundred .....households."
Li Xuan said with a smile.
"Okay, Qiulan gave it to you tonight...."
"Yay!"
Xue Xuanwu was happy.
At this time.
Another handsome young man came, with long hair fluttering and very chic, holding a folding fan in his hand, squinting and smiling.
"Brother Li, Brother Xue, today's Chunxiang Building, why don't the two of you make an appointment with Yuan?"
"Today's godmother is watching closely, no wonder, come on, come on, this son will give it to you..."
At this time, Li Xuan looked at these two young men who were born noble.
An angry young man, lingering in the wind and moon.
One does not want to forge ahead, lingering in the wind and moon.
Daqian didn't save it.
The young man looked at Li Xuan and was quite happy.
"Brother Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't see you a few days ago....."
"Nonsense, I don't have a case of silver every day like you, my silver is earned with real money." Li Xuan glanced at Yuan Feng and said, "You can still eat the money and silver from the treasury." ”
"This Brother Li, you must not say this...."Yuan Feng was also nervous, and didn't dare to joke with Li Xuan: "The recent treasury matter, you can't be ridiculed at will...."
Then Yuan Feng also had an expression of you spare me.
Xue Xuanwu next to him laughed.
"Brother Li, you said that my blood and qi are just spoken, I think you are better than me."
"Aang."
"Everyone drinks, the sky is falling, and there are tall people on top of it." Yuan Feng said lazily: "These things have nothing to do with us.....
Li Xuan continued to eat and drink, looking at the two young men with his head against his head, indulging in the land of wind and moon.
Be.... Fuddle?
Still, there is nothing that can be done.
.....
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Inside the Great Qianhuang Palace.
After far.
At this time, the elderly Duzhi Shangshu rarely returned to the Dubu, but came to this far-reaching harem.
As the general officer in charge of tax expenditures, he held large and small booklets, and said nervously.
"Gonggong Chen, our front-line soldiers are tight, and recently the grassland people have become more and more arrogant, infiltrating our border pass to burn, kill and loot...."
At this time, the beautiful man in front of him said lightly.
"The emperor meant to allocate two pieces of silver.... We must not allow those steppe barbarians to enter our land and trample on what we have won so hard.... On a peaceful day, does this need to be said anything? ”
At this time.
Du Zhishangshu was in a cold sweat and said.
"Now the treasury is not ..... Getting emptied? We can't afford to support these front-line martial arts strongmen, they.... In trouble, I want women, I want gold and silver, I want food.... These must satisfy them. ”
In fact, the meaning of the book of the degree of Zhishangshu.
The martial arts strongmen on the front line are not so easy to dismiss.
"If you don't give it to the warriors on the front line, it's okay, just give it to the barbarians at the border." The fair-skinned and luxurious eunuch, while lying on a chair eating the grapes handed by the maid, said, "I don't know, whether it is the day, whether it is silver, or whether it is your head and your female dependents, it has become their spoils." ”
When it comes to border barbarians.
Du Zhishangshu listened to the words of the Grand Duke, and he was in a cold sweat, and he had heard of the fierceness of the nomadic barbarians in this city.
When he was young, he once heard the military generals of his family say that these grassland barbarians would sacrifice the 'Immortal Heaven' every year.
In addition to the basic cattle and sheep, there are also human and animal sacrifices....
Occasionally, they will plunder the people of the Daqian border pass, the women stay, the men are killed, and the small ones sacrifice to the sky.
If you can't get someone, you will take your own children.
Therefore, as soon as it was mentioned that the barbarian might enter the Great Dry, Du Zhishangshu broke out in a cold sweat.....
"I hope that those martial arts strongmen and grassland people will fight well to the death..."
As if he could feel Du Zhishangshu's thoughts, Gonggong Chen glanced at the old man, and then squinted.... Laughed.