Volume 2 The Rivers and Lakes in the Temple and Outside the Temple Chapter 72 The Chang'an City Called Chang'an

The accompanying escort officers drooped their heads, their bodies were wet, and their clothes were stained with a lot of mud, but they only dared to stand in place, looking like they had made a mistake.

The old military doctor sat on the stone, crossed Erlang's legs, skilfully dug out the boogers from his nostrils, and then smeared them on the military shoes made of fur.

Xu Changan sat beside the old military doctor and peeked at this scene. He snorted disdainfully, still skillfully digging at the boogers.

At this time, where did the old military doctor still have the respectful appearance when he pretended to be an entourage before?

Several guards and accompanying officials lowered their heads, not daring to look up at the two in front of them.

Although they respect Xu Changan from the bottom of their hearts, they always lament that they are unlucky, if they can have the opportunity to meet the eldest prince of the Northern Barbarians, they will probably make the same choice.

Probably all ordinary people who are just unwilling to be ordinary will only sigh for luck, right?

The old military doctor snorted coldly, did not speak, and slapped Xu Changan on the top of his head coldly, which frightened Xu Changan into a thrill.

"People are cultivators, and when they tell you that the enemy is coming, you still don't believe it, right?"

Xu Chang'an was secretly beautiful in his heart, but he didn't speak, but Xiaobai immediately jumped away from Xu Changan, hiding from Xu Changan, looking at the top of his head with disgust.

"Don't think that everything you do is luck! you are afraid that you will not have that decision at the moment of life and death!" the old military doctor seemed to see what everyone was thinking, and scolded.

The group lowered their heads, and even Xu Changan didn't dare to look up.

The old military doctor glanced at Xu Chang'an, and then said slowly: "Boy, let's go, the old man will send you to Chang'an." ”

As he spoke, the old military doctor raised his hand, and a long sword broke through the ground, and when he saw the storm rise, it stopped growing when it was about enough to stand down about two people, and lay steadily in the air.

Xu Changan's eyes lit up as he looked at this long sword with no peculiar appearance, and his heart was full of envy. Then he glanced at the rumored artifact wrapped in sackcloth on his back, and a sense of loss arose.

The old military doctor narrowed his eyes, smiled at Xu Changan and said, "Envy, boy, take the long sword on your back and exchange it with me, and you will be able to ride the wind with the sword in the future." ”

When Xiaobai heard this, he glanced at the old military doctor with disdain, and the old military doctor glared back, and immediately screamed, jumped onto Xu Changan's body, originally wanted to lie on top of Xu Changan's head, hesitated, and lay on his shoulder.

"How's it going, boy?"

Xu Changan looked at the old military doctor with a wicked smile on his face, and subconsciously tightened the long sword behind him.

When the old military doctor saw Xu Changan's thing, he pursed his lips and said, "It's really boring!"

Then he turned his head and said, "Boy, stand still!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Changan leaned back sharply and almost landed, Xiaobai grabbed Xu Changan's shoulder tightly, and Xu Changan grinned in pain.

Xu Changan only felt the wind blowing like a knife in his ears, and there was a hot pain on his cheeks.

Xiao Bai also seemed to be the first time that he was so far away, flying at a high altitude, and bursts of screams exploded in Xu Changan's ears.

......

Qianlong Palace.

The Holy Emperor sat alone in the empty hall, his fingers on the dragon chair unconsciously tapping on the dragon chair, and the rhythmic sound of percussion echoed throughout the hall.

As the Holy Emperor, he had to consider a lot of issues, and sometimes, he really felt a little nostalgic for the days when he had no power and no power.

He took off the black crown he wore on his head, and stared at the embroidered golden dragon on it in a daze.

He thought a lot, and slowly put the black crown on the dragon chair, walked down the stairs step by step, and sat on the lowest staircase, like a lonely child.

Suddenly, he stood up, turned around, and stared at the crown on his seat in a daze.

In the end, his eyes sharpened, and he walked up the steps with firm steps, solemnly picked up the black crown, buckled it on his head, and sat firmly on the dragon chair.

He clapped his hands, and the little eunuch standing outside the door knelt under the hall with his head bowed.

"Let Chief Hao come in!" the Holy Emperor said slowly.

The little eunuch only heard the emotionless voice of his master, and did not dare to look up at his master's expression, so he answered and withdrew.

After withdrawing, he found that he had a cold sweat on his head, and suddenly remembered something, and his heart was even more anxious, in this season of snow, cold sweat turned into large drops of sweat.

He had no choice but to find the little steward, take a sign, and walk towards a broken alley when he left the palace.

......

Hao Lianying, the chief manager, was sweating profusely, panting and kneeling down.

He peeked at the Holy Emperor and found that his master was expressionless, tilting his head and leaning on the dragon chair, as if thinking about something.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the Holy Emperor should really have something to think about, and when the Holy Emperor was thinking about problems, he was used to being by his side.

His heart relaxed, slowly, began to float to the pretty widow's side, and also thought of the pretty widow's child, thinking about when he had to send some gadgets played by the princes and princes, the child was happy, the pretty widow was naturally happy, and the pretty widow was happy, so he could be happy.

"Lian Ying, how do you say the child is placed?"

Manager Hao's thoughts were still in the pretty widow's place, and he immediately blurted out: "Naturally, it is raised by a slave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he came back to his senses, and his heart was like fifteen buckets of water, seven up and eight down, banging and pounding, the two trembled, and a trace of fat on Bai Jing's face trembled with fear.

After he finished answering, he realized that the child that the Holy Emperor was talking about should be the child of the former king who was side by side.

"Why don't you send him to the Raven Palace?" Hao Lianying said in a low voice, with a hint of tremor and uncertainty in his voice.

The Raven Hall is the place used by the Holy Dynasty to let the protons live, although the quality of life is not as good as that of the sons of the world, and the status of the children who may live in this temple is not half a point lower than that of those sons.

The Holy Emperor shook his head, sighed and said, "If he really suffers any grievances in the Crow Palace, with a wave of the sour pen in the Confucius Temple, how much saliva in the world will be spit towards the Emperor." ”

"That ......" Hao Lianying didn't know how to place it, in fact, he also felt that it was really inappropriate to put this child in the Crow Palace, after all, the child's father had made a contribution to the Holy Dynasty, but the world saw it, thinking about the turmoil in the court back then, he was a little frightened.

If it weren't for the Holy Emperor's luck and forcibly improving his strength to suppress it, he was afraid of what happened back then, it would be enough for the Holy Dynasty to change his surname.

The Holy Emperor stroked his forehead, and then said slowly, "I think your proposal is good!"

"Huh?" Hao Lianying was a little surprised.

"In the future, you will serve him and build a big house in Chongrenfang, what he wants to play and eat, you will serve him. ”

Hao Lianying was shocked, she has always served her master, if she changes her master, isn't it equivalent to indirectly belittleing him?

He immediately knelt down, snot and tears instantly hung on his face: "Master, the old slave is reluctant to let you go, if the old slave makes the master unhappy at all, the master beats and scolds, kill the old slave, don't lose the old slave, without the master, how can the old slave live!"

As he spoke, he kept kowtowing, and his voice kept echoing in the empty hall.

The Holy Emperor looked at the old eunuch and smiled, shook his head and said, "Lian Ying, where did you want to go, how could the emperor let you take care of him?"

When Hao Lianying heard this, she cleaned up the snot and tears on her face a little with her hands, and said with a crying voice: "But the old slave is reluctant to give up the Holy Emperor!"

The Holy Emperor watched the performance of the chief manager, and was a little crying and laughing, so he comforted: "Lian Ying, you think too much, think about it, how many people asked that to be the king of the mid-mountains back then, and the emperor did not agree, if his son is now the emperor is the son of the king of the mid-levels, what will the people of the world think?"

Hao Lianying reacted at this time, knowing what the Holy Emperor meant, and immediately burst into tears and bowed with a smile: "The old slave understands, understands! The Holy Emperor is resourceful, long live, long live, long live!"

If it weren't for the one who insisted on resigning and not accepting it, I was afraid that there would really be a mid-mountain king in the world who would embarrass the Holy Emperor.

Mid-mountain, half-mountain, most of the rivers and mountains were beaten down by him, where is the face of his Xuanyuan royal family?

Today, the Holy Emperor re-crowned a mid-level king to show his generosity, but what is the fear of this nominal mid-level king?

Hao Lianying figured out the joints in this, and then thought of the location of the mansion arranged by the Holy Emperor just now.

Chongrenfang, adjacent to the imperial city, is also close to the East City and Pingkangfang.

Dongshi and Pingkangfang are good places to have fun, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and there are all kinds of strange things. Coupled with his identity as a son and Hao Lianying's guidance, it is difficult not to become a big man.

If you can make the world return to your heart, let alone the son of a half-mountain king, it is to directly give the son of a half-mountain and a half-river king, and the Holy Emperor is also happy to see it.

Hao Lianying knew that the Holy Emperor did not deliberately stay away from him, and he was very happy in his heart, but when he went like this, his status was naturally lower, and he didn't know how much trouble the people who were secretly eyeing him would cause him. Although he didn't say it, this worry was not hidden on his face.

The Holy Emperor seemed to be satisfied with his arrangement, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I heard that this Xu Changan is only Fang Chengtong, and he is not yet the age of the first crown, do you still need to take care of him for eating, drinking, and Lazar?"

When Hao Lianying heard it, it seemed that there was something in the Holy Emperor's words.

"You just have to go when he needs it, and stay with the emperor the rest of the time. Hao Lianying was suddenly overjoyed.

The Holy Emperor smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I heard that there are eight great debris at the foot of this imperial city. ”

Hao Lianying was shocked, among the eight people, the fathers of five of them had a bad relationship with him, and immediately said: "It's just some children making trouble." ”

The Holy Emperor shook his head and said, "But someone should also suppress these eight children, don't let the foot of the Imperial City still have a miasma." ”

Hao Lianying sweated for the eight great gentlemen, after all, this Chang'an City is about to usher in a big gentleman named Chang'an, and he is ordered to be a gentleman!

He couldn't help but sweat for the large and small gentlemen in Chang'an, and there was the Holy Emperor's gentleman standing behind him, just afraid of this one!

(Note: Adult children refer to those over 15 years old, and the first crown refers to those under 20!)