A team of fast horses came from the west, galloped into Huayin County, and went straight to the county office.

At the head was a young man in a robe and in high spirits, and as he turned over and dismounted, he threw a document to the porter.

"Let Huayin Ling come to see me."

Soon, Wang Ketong received the document, it was the imperial court that sent the imperial court to investigate the fire in the Xiyue Temple, in other words, the right minister sent his son-in-law to deal with the follow-up.

He hurried to the lobby of the county office, only to see Yang Qixuan leaning on the main seat, his feet in deerskin boots dangling on the public case.

"Xiaguan ......"

"Bring Li Bai here." Yang Qixuan acted vigorously and neatly.

Wang Ketong then turned around and gave orders to the officials behind him, while he stayed in the hall and said with a smile: "Yang Yushi has come all the way, and the lower officials have not yet picked up the wind and dust for you, so the case will be handled." ”

"It's too late to wash the case after it is done, it's not complicated." Yang Qixuan beckoned, let Wang Ketong come closer, and asked softly, "Is there anything stunning in your small county?" ”

This time he left the Chang'an office, Li Shiniang was not there, and he had a sense of freedom like a fish to the sea and a bird to return to the forest.

"Yang Yushi rest assured." Wang Ketong suddenly burst into a bright smile, like a flower blown by the spring breeze.

He was very well prepared, and when the officials of Chang'an came, there was no shortage of anything. The important thing is that Yang Qixuan is still willing to join him in the wind and snow, which means that he will not be blamed.

I didn't expect that such a big case as the fire in Xiyue Temple could be gently put down.

After a while, Li Bai was brought to the hall.

"Shixian is here!"

Yang Qixuan took his feet off the desk at this time, stepped forward, ordered the jailer to untie the shackles, helped Li Bai, and said enthusiastically: "I'll talk about business later, I love Mr. Taibai's poems the most in my life, and I have to talk about this personal friendship first." Yang Qixuan, the son-in-law of the right prime minister and the servant of the imperial history, has seen Mr. Taibai. ”

Li Bailang smiled and asked, "Which poem does Yang Yushi love me?" ”

Yang Qixuan hesitated slightly, and replied: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." ”

Lang Lang read a catchy little poem, which can be regarded as a personal friendship, he retreated left and right, let Li Bai sit down, and talked about business.

"Mr. Taibai drank in Huashan, and after being drunk, he accidentally burned the Xiyue Temple. The right minister asks the saint to be gracious and exile you to Shanzhou, which is in Jiannan Road, not far from your hometown, you should return to your hometown, and wait for the saint to forgive you, and the matter will pass. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Qixuan also added, "I admire Mr. Taibai, and I begged my father-in-law to have such a result." ”

Li Bai looked dazed and said, "But I didn't put the fire." ”

"Sir is at the right time, so I'll admit it." Yang Qixuan advised: "If no one takes care of it, I don't know how many innocent workers will be implicated in this case." ”

"Yes, the fire in the Xiyue Temple must be due to the carelessness of those laborers." Wang Ketong said: "For the sake of these innocent laborers, please take care of Mr. Taibai." ”

Both of them were excellent lobbyists, and as they spoke, they looked at Li Bai with burning eyes.

Li Bai then smiled and asked, "Is there any wine?" ”

"Yes!"

Yang Qixuan was overjoyed, knowing that this errand was done, and said: "Come on with the wine, I will get drunk with Mr. Taibai." Mr. rest assured, this to go to Shanzhou, all the way to the mountains and rivers, there is no shortage of wine and meat, and when the saint forgives, I will recommend Mr. to enter the court. ”

Wang Ketong was also relieved, and hurriedly arranged for someone to add wine.

When the wine came, Yang Qixuan stepped forward to take the wine jug first, and said with a smile: "Then ask Mr. Taibai to draw a charge, how about it?" ”

Although he kept smiling, he actually looked down on Li Bai in his heart, thinking that he was a crazy man who was drunk all day long, who didn't understand any state affairs, and wanted to seek fame and wealth.

only talked about the inside story of the Xiyue Temple, Li Bai was afraid that he would not be able to see through it for the rest of his life, and he was charged with a crime in a daze.

"Come on!"

With a smile in his eyes that saw through the world, Li Bai reached out and grabbed the wine jug, raised his head and drank.

Over there, Yang Qixuan and Wang Ketong were still instructing the little officials to get pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and Li Bai had already drunk a pot of wine.

"Wine, wine again."

Wang Ketong had no choice but to order someone to serve wine again, and this time he directly served two jars.

The officials in the hall were grinding ink in a panic, while Li Bai was drinking as if no one was around, very comfortable. After all, Yang Qixuan said that even exile is not a big crime, of course he is much more relaxed.

"The ink is ready."

"Mr. Taibai, please confess to the painting."

"Good!"

Li Bai drank the last drop of wine in the wine jug, took the pen and ink, turned his head to look, but walked outside the county office.

Yang Qixuan couldn't help but say: "What is this doing? ”

Li Bai laughed and said, "Your paper is too small to write about my Li Taibai's wildness!" ”

He staggered to put his grave sin on the wall so that all the world might know it.

Yang Qixuan knew that these poets and inkmen liked to inscribe poems on the wall, so he no longer stopped it, and motioned to the little official to follow him with an inkstone.

Li Bai simply walked out of the county office, drank the full ink with a brush, and swayed it wantonly.

"The rainbow covers the sky, and the philosopher rises from Kangji."

"The opportunity is to give birth to Kuilong, and Kaiyuan sweeps the atmosphere."

“……”

Yang Qixuan walked out, raised his eyes to look at the elegant and flexible handwriting, and felt that this poem was not good, not as catchy as Li Bai's other poems.

"What does this poem mean?" He asked in a low voice.

Wang Ketong said: "It means that the saint came out at the right time and swept away the gloomy aura of the Wu Zhou Dynasty." ”

"Got it." Yang Qi preached, "First praise the merits of the sage, lead to the incident of sealing Zen Huashan, and then show that he was drunk and burned the Xiyue Temple. ”

"Yang Yushi's high view, high view."

While speaking, many people have already flocked to see the poems inscribed by the poets.

Yang Qixuan casually turned his head to scan the crowd, his eyes were arrogant, and suddenly, his eyes froze, and he saw a familiar figure.

He couldn't help but be surprised, hurried a few steps to the side of the long street, and looked fixedly, it was really Li Jilan.

For a moment, Yang Qixuan felt that this marriage was a godsend, and it was rare for him not to take Li Shiniang out...... Then, his gaze turned away from Li Jilan's happy face, and he followed her affectionate gaze to see another, more familiar person.

Xue Bai.

"Damn, didn't he degrade Chaozhou? How could it be in Huayin? ”

Yang Qixuan couldn't help but wonder to himself, and when he looked at it again, behind Xue Bai and Li Jilan, Li Tengkong was talking to a beautiful woman, and that beautiful woman was really charming......

"Yang Yushi, Yang Yushi."

Wang Ketong called several times in succession, bringing Yang Qixuan back to his senses.

"What is Yang Yushi looking at?"

"The trouble is here again." Yang Qixuan muttered, thinking that with Xue Bai here, things must be more complicated than expected.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

Yang Qixuan turned his head and saw that Li Bai was still splashing ink, nothing major had happened, and he didn't know what those people were making a fuss about.

Wang Ketong looked at the poem written by Li Bai and exclaimed: "This ......"

"How?"

"Yang Yushi, look." Wang Ketong raised his hand and pointed.

Yang Qixuan finally saw a few lines of poetry that were not quite right in the direction he was pointing.

"Confuse the hearts of the British lords, and bequeath the ministers."

"Wandering in the court, sighing that time has passed."

"Before making a poem, I shed tears first."

“……”

Ren Yang Qixuan no longer has the talent to learn, and he also knows that "slander" and "minister" are not good words, so he couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "Eat dog intestines, you are playing me?" Don't pull him back yet?! ”

The servants then stepped forward to pull Li Bai.

Li Bai had already finished writing a poem, and at this time, the poem came up and wrote the next one.

These people came to pull him, but he didn't care, he wrote hard in the air with a brush in his hand, and chanted loudly while writing falsely.

"Emperor Qin swept Liuhe, looking at He Xiongzai."

"The flying sword breaks through the clouds, and the princes come to the west."

Like his previous poem, this poem begins with a great praise for the wisdom and martial arts of the Son of Heaven.

However, with a turn of the pen, the rebellious words poured out again.

"700,000 convicts, from the earth and the mountain."

"I still pick the medicine of immortality, and I am at a loss to mourn."

“……”

"Enough!" Wang Ketong yelled: "Plug his mouth, stop his mouth!" If you want to die, don't be in my Huayin County Office! ”

Others couldn't hear how arrogant Li Bai's poem was, but he was frightened when he heard it.

On the surface, this poem is about Qin Shi Huang, from the process of eloquence and extraordinary achievements, to poverty and luxury, and desire to make his mind faint, but is it actually about Qin Shi Huang? It's the saints of the day who are scolding!

"Shut his mouth for me! Blocked! ”

Wang Ketong rushed forward like crazy, personally stretched out his hand, and squeezed Li Bai's mouth.

He saw that Li Bai was still smiling, and there was a kind of lazy but wild joy in his eyes, as if he was ridiculing him for a busy person like him who broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to serve the powerful.

But no matter what, he finally blocked Li Bai's broken poem.

The next moment, someone was chanting poetry again.

"Xu Fu carries Qin Nu, when will Lou Chuan return?"

"But when I see the three springs, the golden coffin is buried with cold ashes."

These sentences are the continuation of the sentence that Li Bai just chanted, saying that Qin Shi Huang did not see Xu Fu come back until he died, and the first emperor, who was so eloquent and strategic, was repeatedly deceived by Fang Shi, leaving only a pile of cold ashes, just like today's saints failed to pray for immortality in Huashan.

The Xiyue Temple has been burned, and there are still people who dare to satirize the saints?

And they were all afraid, and they were silent.

Li Bai was stunned for a moment, he was planning to write like this later, but he hadn't announced it yet, and he didn't expect someone to read it.

He turned his head and glanced at the person who came, and there was a smile in his eyes, thinking that the poetry in the world could be compared with himself, and the other party might be counted as one, which can be said to be the same mind.

Wang Ketong continued to cover Li Bai's mouth, and at the same time turned his head to look, only to see a handsome young man pushing aside the crowd and walking over.

"Who is presumptuous?"

"Xue Bai."

"Bring me ......"

Halfway through Wang Ketong's conversation, he suddenly realized who the person in front of him was.

Of course, he had heard Xue Bai's name.

So, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Qixuan, and to his surprise, Yang Yushi, who was originally high-spirited, was in a daze, as if he hadn't figured out what to do.

"A saint never sins because of his words." Xue Bai said: "Brother Taibai is just two poems, please let him go." ”

"It's not a matter of inscription, it's that he set fire to the Xiyue Temple."

Xue Bai said: "Is there any evidence?" ”

"When the Xiyue Temple caught fire, Li Bai was on Mount Hua, and he was drunk and burned ...... by mistake"

"At that time, I was also on Mount Hua, and I traveled with Brother Taibai in Mount Hua. So, maybe I burned it? ”

Yang Qixuan was greatly surprised when he heard this, and glanced at Xue Bai deeply, his mind turning.

This matter, if it is blamed on Xue Bai, it is actually a good idea.

"Xue Bai! If you don't go to Haiyang County to take office, what will you do in Huayin County? ”

"On my way to office, I was chased and killed by An Lushan, and I took refuge here."

"Nonsense." Yang Qixuan put on an official posture and said: "You think Haiyang is remote, evade your duties, I am afraid that it is related to the fire in Xiyue Temple, come here, take it!" ”

The servants here only moved, and the Diao brothers behind Xue Bai had already stepped forward to demonstrate.

The next moment, it was Li Tengkong who stood up and said, "Xue Lang and Mr. Taibai are all wronged, I know who did it, we saw the arsonist." ”

Yang Qixuan was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped her words, and said, "Let's talk about it when we enter the hall." ”

He's already feeling a little tricky.

Planting the fire in Xiyue Temple on Xue Bai is indeed a brilliant idea to kill two birds with one stone. But the right minister actually didn't want to pursue this matter, and strictly ordered to calm the matter as soon as possible.

At this time, Xue Bai took the initiative to stand up, who knows what his backhands are?

On the way back to the lobby of the county office, Yang Qixuan thought about it, but he didn't have the confidence to take Xue Bai at once, and finally beckoned: "Xue Bai, I have something to ask you." ”

"Okay."

The two walked to the flower hall, Yang Qixuan glanced out of the doors and windows, and complained: "Why are you everywhere?" ”

"Because I see crises and never shy away from them?"

"Don't put gold on your face." Yang Qi preached: "It was you who burned the Xiyue Temple, and you are dead." ”

"We all know who burned it, don't we?"

Xue Bai's words, Yang Qixuan was stunned, and glanced at him suspiciously, "You ......"

"If you plant it on my or Li Bai's head, we won't admit it, you also saw the poem today, 'Enshu Yu Minister', Li Bai has offended his brother and slave, if this matter is big, it is Brother Nu who deliberately framed him, with Li Bai's reputation, it will soon spread all over the world, with Li Bai's poetic talent, there will be more satirical poems to be passed on to future generations."

Xue Bai said and added.

"By the way, I'm the same, and my fame is not small."

"What do you mean?" Yang Qixuan couldn't help but be annoyed.

"Try to go against me, what will happen?"

"Threaten me?" Yang Qi preached, "Let me tell you, you are now making the saint and the right minister very unhappy, and you are really going to die a miserable death." ”

"But before that, you made a mess of the things that the right minister explained, maybe we can go to Chaozhou together?"

Yang Qixuan was laughed at angrily.

He will not be degraded like Xue Bai, he knows how to protect himself best.

Xue Bai immediately saw the dodge in his eyes, stepped forward, and asked, "You haven't imagined the situation where Li Bai doesn't admit guilt, let's talk about it, who else can bear it?" ”

~~

An urgent letter was rushed into Chang'an City by a fast horse of 700 miles.

Li Xiu looked at it and handed it to Li Linfu.

"Grandpa, Yang Qixuan said that Xue Bai did not go to work, but traveled to Huashan with Li Bai, and he was on the spot when the fire broke out, did he use this matter to punish him?"

"Punish him?"

Li Linfu put a crumpled hand on the calf on the table, which was the news from Nanzhao, and there were more than a dozen volumes.

On the other side of the table is an edict he drafted for the sage, which is to stop sealing Xiyue.

"At this time, there is no need to fight with the shaft." Li Linfu said slowly, "The sage knew in his heart that he didn't put the fire, and this time, he really just ran to Huashan to avoid trouble." ”

"It is credible to say that he and Li Bai wrote poems to satirize the saints."

"That's right, and you can't make a noise." Li Linfu had to take a breath and handed over the drafted edict in a dejected manner, "Present it to the sage." ”

"Whoa."

"Settle this matter as soon as possible, and there will be more busyness after that."

"Whoa."

Li Xiu received the order, and before exiting the hall, he glanced back, only to see that the maid had pulled up the curtain for Li Linfu to rest.

It seems to have covered a fig leaf for the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty.

~~

"Got it checked!"

Yang Qixuan spread out a confession, looked at the people in the hall, and read it out.

"In the third year of Tianbao, Li Bai passed through Huayin County, rode a donkey and collided with Huayin Ling Wang Ketong, and insulted Wang Ketong wildly."

Today is the public trial, and the onlookers can't help whispering, most of them have heard this story, and even this story is passed on by them.

Because they were dissatisfied with the corruption of the county order, people took advantage of the quarrel between the great poet Li Bai and the county order, and made up a story of Li Bai's reprimand of the county order.

Wang Ketong had a grudge against Li Bai, and learned that Li Bai was staying in Huashan overnight, so he sent someone to kill him, and accidentally set fire to the Xiyue Temple...... Someone came, put him in prison, and wait for the court to send him! ”

When Yang Qi reached this point, some people outside the hall cheered.

Wang Ke sat on the ground with one heart and one heart, thinking that these cheerers were the trust found by Yang Qixuan, and he governed a county, so he should not lose the hearts of the people to this point.

Of course, he was wronged, but after all, he couldn't withstand Yang Qixuan's coercion and temptation. If he pleaded guilty, Yang Qixuan promised to only demote him to Chaozhou, and he will be pardoned next year.

To serve these magnates, you have to bow your head.

Yang Qixuan saw that Wang Ketong was honestly dragged down, and breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that the case was finally over.

He summoned his henchmen and commanded in a low voice: "Now that he has confessed his sins, let him hang himself." ”

Wang Ketong is not as famous as Li Bai and Xue Bai, he is nothing more than a powerful person, and now that he is gone, he has no worries.

"Whoa."

Half a day later, a body was dragged out of the cell.

"Huayin Ling burned the Xiyue Temple by mistake, and he was ashamed and committed suicide."

Fortunately, Wang Ke is also an official and thoughtful, and has prepared several good coffins for the Zen ceremony.

"Give him a good coffin." Yang Qixuan muttered, "I won't need it anyway." ”

Just two days later, an edict was sent to the world.

"Although Zhaoshu is safe today, it is still a good year; The frontier is quiet, and there is still a lot of work. Besides, I am ashamed of Long Zhou, and dare to follow Dashun? In the past, forced by the invitation of all parties, it was difficult to violate the heart of Toast, and the east was sealed Mount Tai. In today's vigilance, how can we talk more about Songhua? Self-esteem, although through the minister, the government of the common health, forever but thin, how can it be degraded? Since the spring, the rain has been in place for a long time, and the seal has been unexpected, and the Xiyue should be stopped. ”

“……”

On that day, it rained again, and the rain poured into the ruins on the top of Huashan Mountain, taking away the ashes.

Huashan is still the same Huashan, standing there majestically, like a temple that can shake off mortals with a shake of the shoulders. The so-called emperor saint is nothing more than an ant.

In any case, a grand ceremony of sealing Zen came to an end hastily.

~~

On the same day, Lao Liang also rushed to Huayin and handed a small box to Xue Bai.

"Lang Jun, Daoist Li asked, is the pill to be refined like this?"

In the box was a small porcelain bottle, Xue Bai poured out the powder from the porcelain bottle, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, smelled it, and went to the courtyard to cut a small bamboo tube to try, making a small "bang" sound.

"The ratio is not right, but the material is right, continue to refine."

"Whoa."

"The matter of Huashan is over, bring everyone back."

"Whoa."

Lao Liang responded, grinned, and said, "Lang Jun has done it again, even I heard that the sage has stopped sealing Xiyue." ”

Xue Bai nodded, patted Lao Liang's shoulder, and didn't say anything.

After seeing Lao Liang, he walked out of the house, raised his head and glanced at the towering Huashan again, thinking that it would be difficult to find a better opportunity to assassinate Li Longji......

~~

"Brother Taibai originally planned to come to Chang'an to find me this time, but he wanted to be an official in the Newspaper Academy?"

"Definitely."

Li Bai raised his head, twisted his beard to think, let the wind blow his wide robe, and said: "If I am out of office, I will aim to be in Dading, Huan District, Haixian Qingyi, An Sheji, and Ji Liyuan." ”

At the moment, he actually looks down on the small official position of the newspaper institute.

If he is arrogant, he has really been a Hanlin.

Xue Bai smiled bitterly and said, "I can't recommend Brother Taibai as the prime minister." ”

"yes."

Li Bai was also thinking, why did he come to Chang'an knowing that Xue Bai was just a petty official?

Suddenly, he laughed.

"That's it, what if you don't come to the west this time? not only drank poetry with Xue Lang, visited Huashan, but also ridiculed vulgar officials, which is enough to be free and worthwhile. ”

After that, he had figured it out, waved his hand to say goodbye to Xue Bai, and planned to go to Ruzhou to visit his friend Yuan Danqiu.

It's not because of anything else, he just misses Yuan Danqiu.

If he faced others, Xue Bai would stay and find a way to make the other party's talent useful, but for Li Bai, he felt that no one could restrain Li Bai.

So Xue Bai just raised his hand and clenched his fist and said, "There will be a period later." ”

Li Bai waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the car where Zong Duojun was, chanting poems casually as he walked.

"The green mountains cross the north Guo, and the white water surrounds the east city."

"This place is a farewell, and it is lonely for thousands of miles."

"Floating clouds and wandering children's minds, sunsets and old favors."

"Wave your hand, Xiao Xiao Ban Ma Ming."

After reciting a poem, people are gone.

~~

A few days later, Li Bai and his wife went to Ruzhou and met his best friend Yuan Danqiu.

Yuan Danqiu is a Taoist and a true hermit.

There are many people in Datang who seek to get promoted, and they will also go to the famous rivers and mountains to retreat, and then become officials when they have fame. Yuan Danqiu was not interested in these mundane things, and lived a life like idle clouds and wild cranes.

But this time they met, Li Bai found that Yuan Danqiu was a little different.

Occasionally talking about Nanzhao and talking about the matter of sealing Zen Huashan, Yuan Danqiu can also casually comment a few words.

"Danqiuzi also knows the world's major events?" Li Bai poured his wine and asked, "Unwilling to live in seclusion?" ”

"Although the poor road doesn't go out, he knows the things of the world, and without it, he just reads the newspaper."

Yuan Danqiu said, his hand stroking his wide sleeves and leading in the direction of the book.

Li Bai looked at it and saw that there were many paper rolls on the shelf, but they were newspapers that had been fashionable in recent years, and he couldn't help laughing: "You old mountain dwellers don't know that newspapers should be flattened. ”

"Get used to it." Yuan Danqiu said, "Let's talk about how you came here first." ”

"I met a wonderful person this time, but I don't know where to boast."

At this moment, a little Taoist boy hurriedly ran over and said, "Master, yesterday's "Dongdu Wenbao" has been brought. ”

"Don't worry, wait for the teacher to have a drink with Taibai first."

"There are poems by Mr. Taibai in the newspaper."

"Oh?" Yuan Danqiu said, "Bring it and take a look for the teacher." ”

Li Bai drank the wine and said with a smile: "That's what I'm about to say, Xue Bai and I have a glass of wine and a poem in Lantian Station, and the chess opponent is very happy." ”

Yuan Danqiu muttered: "King Qin swept Liuhe, looking at He Xiongzai." ”

Li Bai couldn't help but put down his wine glass and said, "This poem is also in the newspaper?" ”

He was in the mood to lean over to read the paper.

"Too white, too white, why do you write such satirical poems?" Yuan Danqiu said, "Provoke the sage's displeasure." ”

"What's the matter? Good medicine is bitter, and loyalty is against the ear. Li Bai smiled and said, "Isn't this a good word? ”

"Advice?" Yuan Danqiu patted his knees and sighed, "You have to listen to your advice." ”

Although he thought that this was inappropriate, fortunately, Li Bai had a reputation for being a prodigal corpse, and the saint always didn't care about him.

Flipping back, I saw that below these poems, I was still learning Chang'an's "Tang Dynasty Literature", and there were a few comments, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he saw it.

"Taibai, see for yourself, this newspaper admires you very much."

Li Bai was still thinking about the sage's arrogance now, his eyes fell on those columns, and he couldn't help but say: "It's the same as me, so exaggerated." ”

said that it was an exaggeration, but those few comments really spoke to his heart, making him feel that he had gained a lot from this trip to the west, and at least he had a confidant.

"The wine enters the bowels of Hao, seven points are brewed into moonlight, and the remaining three points are whistling into sword qi, and half of the Tang Dynasty is spit out in the embroidered mouth."

~~

At the same time, Xue Bai was still slowly going to Chaoyang to take office, traveling for one day and stopping for three days, inquiring about news from all sides.

Finally, the news of Nanzhao arrived.

Even Xue Bai, who had expected that Ge Luofeng was going to betray Tang in advance, was a little surprised when he saw it.

"Brother Nu has always said that he knows in his heart, Yaozhou was lost so quickly?"

"It is said that Zhang Qiantuo fell for the beauty trick."

Xue Bai shook his head and said, "Publish it and spread the real situation." ”

"Wouldn't it be too offensive to the saint? Recently, our tabloids in various places have not published good news. The imperial court and the states and counties have been alerted and banned private newspapers. ”

"What is this? My Datang is tolerant and open, and the border town can make full use of Hu Jiang, how can it not tolerate a few words of advice, as long as it is loyal, why not be afraid of it. ”

Xue Bai still had that attitude, he was not afraid of angering Li Longji.

Just like now, he is honest, Li Longji has no intention of recalling him back to Chang'an, but he is afraid that at this time, he is still angry with the crow's mouth before him, and he will say the opposite of Nanzhao.

It is useless to hope that the saint will change his mind by himself.

Only by building up momentum and putting enough pressure on Li Longji can it be possible to use their group of courtiers who are "loyal and disobedient."

Spring is about to come, and it is another year when "linen clothes are like snow, and they are full of Jiuqu", which of the people who went to Beijing to take the exam recently did not read various newspapers and saw the poems of Li Bai and Xue Bai?

The public opinion of the people was burning at one o'clock, and Huashan was suspended, Nanzhao rebelled, and the people in power still wanted to whitewash the peace.

Whether there is this newspaper or not, the fact is that once the peaceful and prosperous era collapses, the whitewash cannot be whitewashed, maybe the first and second small seams are pasted, but the gap will only get bigger and bigger.

Want to calm things down and cover up the chaos? No, even the emperor can't do it.

What Xue Bai has to do is to tear off the fig leaf, and let the dense insects under the fig leaf be exposed in broad daylight.

(End of chapter)