Chapter 15 North and South are not East and West

Captain Huben knelt down beside the carriage in panic from the moment he got off his horse, and the bloodstains on the ground told him one thing, there was an assassination of the county lord of the current dynasty under the nose of Huben Junzhen, and this level of supervision and ineffective rescue may be one of the few cases in which the conclusion of dismissal and imprisonment can be reached without turning over the Tang law.

When the corpses of Mu Lu and Xi Che were carried out, the captain almost cried, he had seen the military notice from Chengping, of course he knew what kind of people these two were, and the official positions were put aside for the time being, the Twelve Imperial Courts were famous for not their brilliant teaching background, but the extremely protective college atmosphere.

Since the founding of the country, the twelve colleges that have continuously sent talents to the Tang Dynasty have students all over the government and the opposition, and they are always blocked again and again when it comes to cases involving the students of the imperial court.

What a big thing he did outside, if he wanted to kill or chop it, he would go back to the hospital first and then die, the president of the Second Imperial Court blew his beard and glared at several imperial historians in the court, and finally put down such a sentence and waved his sleeves and left.

Several imperial historians who lived in the imperial courtyard all day long returned to the house with their beards and satisfaction when they saw that the punishment of the court rules was even worse than Tang Lu, but the impeachment of the imperial court's arrogance had to be handed over a few more letters.

The court also pinched their noses and recognized the strange atmosphere of the imperial court, and the Tang Emperor gave up, and we still followed what kind of energy, and the Manchu Dynasty reached a consensus happily.

The lieutenant also thought that he was not far off from being kidnapped by the bandits in the royal courtyard and whipped the corpse. Li Hongtang got out of the car, his chin raised slightly, his slender and white neck, his slender hands stacked in front of him, he didn't even look at the captain who was full of grief and indignation, and walked straight forward with an expressionless face, his bright red skirt dragging on the bloodstained flower arrangement.

Yun Zhao, who followed closely, quietly patted the shoulder of the lieutenant who was immersed in what kind of death was more heroic, and said softly: "The right martial guard was ambushed by Mu Tuoren... His Highness said. ”

Hearing this, he was stunned, and then the captain who was filled with ecstasy nodded again and again, turned around and kowtowed to Li Hongtang, who had already walked away. Yun Zhao looked up at the sunset that was already setting in the west, and touched his nose.

......

"Little bald head, why do you have such a name... Is that so different?"

"Brother Zhao... I don't call it a little bald head, it's a kind of practice... Because my father used to scold me... I changed my name to North and South. ”

"You can cultivate even if you shave your head? Hey, your father scolded you..."

"And... It's not what Brother Zhao thinks... My father used to scold me... It's not a thing to scold me. ”

"Hahahahahahahaha

"Brother Zhao, can you stop laughing, I'll be angry if you do this. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hahahahaha..."

"Brother Zhao..."

"Ahem, ahem, dare to ask where my father is sacred?"

Nanbei rode on the horse and was silent for a moment, looked at the sunset that had completely fallen into the sky, and said indifferently: "Huangfu Xuan, the one who rode away on a horse before, the one who wore black." ”

Yun Zhao froze with a smile on his face, turned his head to carefully observe the north and south who were riding side by side for a while, and stretched out his hand to touch his little bald head.

"Brother Zhao, can you not touch my head, some people say that the president is not tall. ”

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The Tang Dynasty military department set up four king's tents, set up in the four sides of the empire, with the left and right two armed guards to patrol the town to guard the territory, Huben military town is one of the more than a dozen military towns of the Tang Eastern Army to defend the eastern king's tent, and it is also the one closest to the eastern grassland, there are heavy troops stationed all year round, and Chengping City is under the control of Huben.

Li Hongtang has never said a word since he got out of the carriage door, or glanced at Yun Zhao, without pretending to raise the sense of distance, and always maintaining the most familiar angle and the most appropriate step spacing, because she is a natural nobleman, born with royal blood, she is no longer Li Hongtang, but the most powerful empire in the world, His Royal Highness the county lord of the Tang Dynasty.

Yun Zhao leaned quietly against the wall, watching as officers knelt in front of her, get up, kneel, get up, kneel... In the end, she stepped into another door like the stars and the moon, still with that beautiful face, completely free of tears, looking even more cold and without half of the fireworks...

There were only a few locks of sideburns left that were wet and sticky to his cheeks, as if to announce that the woman in front of him knew him, Yun Zhao smiled self-deprecatingly, and waved his hand to the distant carriage and horse.

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"What's buried underneath, won't there be a wooden sign erected horizontally?"

"His favorite white-flour steamed bun... Tsk, Sihe, I can endure it, I can live it. While stroking the wooden sign in front of the grave, Chu Bafang, who was chattering, said with a smile.

Yun Zhao took a sip of wine, looked at the fat man Chu who was smiling and smiling but shedding tears, and mocked slightly: "I can't see Ah Chu'er, tsk, the truth reveals this." ”

The latter rubbed a few times on the placket of his clothes, and spatted and said: "Fart! Lao Tzu is happy, you little rabbit cubs in the province make trouble for Lao Tzu all day long, and lie down peacefully, Lao Tzu is much more relaxed." Now, take it. With that, he stuffed it into Yun Zhao's arms, turned around and left.

Opening the package stuffed by Chu Bafang, a few documents and a token, Yun Zhao picked up the paperwork and looked at it, and scolded Chu Fatzi who was walking to the stable: "This is the grain and grass that his mother promised at that time?"

"The herdsmen are all dead, you little bastards are all fucking me out, Chengping is short of fart food, learn more bullshit, and figure out your broken jade. Chu Bafang replied without replying.

"Dead fatty, is it worth it?" he yelled as he slammed the paperwork to the ground.

"Then you kid will mix up some interest and get some books for Lao Tzu to come back. Grabbing the reins, he struggled to move his fat body and climbed onto the horse's back.

"Lao Tzu is developed, the first to kill you, fuck your mother's Chu Bafang!" dragged off his shoes and threw them far away towards the stable.

Chu Bafang didn't reply this time, and walked out of the gate of the military town on a horse, waving his hand.

The north and south farts poked out of the stable, walked in front of Yun Zhao, scratched his head, frowned, and said, "Wipe it quickly, Qianqin said that girls love to cry." ”

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picked up the paperwork, turned back to the grave engraved with the words of Dong Sihe's tomb, poured the wine in the jug horizontally in front of the tomb, Yun Zhao walked to the military town without saying a word, Nanbei covered his head, and followed behind him with a look of grievance.

Many years later, Yun Zhao sprinkled wine many times in front of the tomb, becoming more and more proficient, Nanbei watched from the side, never dared to laugh at the bear like Yun Zhao crying, always covering his head, just like today.

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In the middle of the night, the military office, the back room.

Huangfu Xuan stared viciously at Chu Bafang, who was kneeling on the ground, and Li Hongtang, who was in the bed curtain, heard the fat man's previous request, and frowned suspiciously, obviously the request was beyond her expectations.

"Zhaohua Dynasty test... Why are you so old that Sotu is qualified for the pilgrimage?"

Chu Fatzi, who was originally sweating profusely, raised his head and replied calmly: "There is a stinky boy in the camp... He's very talented and hungry for those... I think he's going to succeed, or he shouldn't be buried in the hands of a lowly officer..."

Huangfu Xuan was about to mock him for his incompetence, when a voice came from inside the curtain and stopped him.

"That's right. ”

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Zhaohua Dynasty Test, Emperor Tang Dynasty Throne Beginning of the National Dynasty Test, intended to recruit talents, three years to try, through the court test is a steady progress, so as to step into the military, or literature or martial arts, or spy on the practice...

Zhaohua Dynasty test, try in Zhaohua, Zhaohua Road, north and south through the imperial capital Chang'an, and is also known as the imperial road by the folk, and one section of Zhaohua Road set up twelve colleges, is called the twelve courtyards of the imperial road.

The talents who passed the imperial examination naturally entered the twelve academies of the imperial road to study and study, so as to devote themselves to serving the Tang Empire in a real sense.

Emperor Tang's sentence of 'the heroes of the world enter our country', which set off the enthusiasm of people with lofty ideals in the Tang Dynasty to serve the country, but the word "meritocracy" in the selection of talents is very exquisite.

If a poor student wants to really set foot on Zhaohua Road, it should not be enough to learn with a full stomach, and Chu Bafang stuffed out the token in the package, which is the Zhaohua Order that countless poor students are looking for.

"This is the so-called Zhaohua Order of 'Holding the Order to Participate in the Test'?" Yun Zhao tossed a token engraved with Tang characters.

"A county only issued one order, this one in your hand is the last one in the military town, not His Royal Highness the county lord, where did you get this blessing?"

"In a few months, it's the first test of the autumn of the morning test, don't pestle, go to the camp next door to find the pulse. "The lieutenant gave the order to evict the guests.

Yun Zhao was stunned when he heard this, touched Peiyu in his arms, and walked out.