Chang'an City. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The spring rain has stopped.

A drizzle washes away the dreary and chill of the city's winter.

The tree has new branches, and the flowers have buds.

The spring breeze starts in the east, and the northern geese return to the south.

It seems that everything is moving in a dynamic direction.

But in the midst of this spring, some rumors began to spread in the market.

For example, the Son of Heaven said that the illness was false, and Sima Xu's coercion of the Son of Heaven was true.

For example, the Xiliang army besieged the city, but the imperial court ignored it.

Another example is the rebellion of Western Shu and the rebellion of the north.

These rumors are spread by one to ten, and ten to hundred, whether they are true or false, but there are rumors that three people become tigers and all mouths are gold, and the people's doubts about the court are indeed getting heavier and heavier during this time, and even more said that these rumors are actually edicted by Emperor Wei's blood book, and they were ordered to be sent out of the palace and spread to everyone.

Some people also say that Su Chang'an, who was far away in Xiliang, sent people to the capital and circulated among the people.

The safety of the Son of Heaven is not concerned for the time being, after all, how can ordinary people enter the palace, they can't see the Son of Heaven, and the ministers are silent about it, how can the people know the truth or falsehood.

However, the situation in Xiliang, as more and more displaced people leave Chang'an, also confirms the crisis in Xiliang from a certain angle.

Therefore, in the tavern teahouse of Chang'an's city, people who discuss Xiliang and Su Chang'an abound.

And Su Chang'an, the demon clan spy who used to cross the street like a rat and everyone shouted and beaten, seems to have changed and gradually become a hero who endures humiliation in people's hearts.

On the contrary, it is the dean of the Lan Academy today, Xu Rang has become the object of criticism in everyone's mouths.

It's just that the dean doesn't care about it, the world rarely sees him come out and walk around, it seems that the small Tianlan Courtyard has now become the only living space for the dean.

And the initiator of all this, at this moment, is sitting in the Mingyue Building, one of the best restaurants in Chang'an City, he is sitting in the best private room on the upper floor, and looking through the window at the restaurant downstairs, there is a storyteller who is patting the wood, telling some stories one by one.

He couldn't hear too far away, and could only faintly hear certain words in the cheers of the drinkers.

For example, Su Changan, such as Mo Tingyu.

The storyteller's name was Gu Qianfan, and he vaguely remembered that it seemed that the "Nancui Song" was written by him.

Originally, he was not surprising among the many storytellers in Chang'an City, but with the recent deeds of Su Changan being sent out, he, the storyteller who has been telling the story of Su Changan and Mo Tingyu, has also risen and become a fragrant dumpling that all major wine shops want to invite.

Thinking of this, the man sitting upstairs suddenly smiled, and then picked up the wine glass in his hand and poured himself a drink.

In the corner behind him, a scarlet spear stood quietly diagonally.

The gun followed him for years, and he carried it with him wherever he did.

He regarded him as a friend and a confidant.

Squeak.

At this moment, the door of the private room suddenly made a hoarse sound, and then the extremely ornately decorated wooden door was slowly pushed open from the outside.

A handsome man who looked like a woman walked in slowly, holding a folding fan in his hand, and still gently stirred it with his hand in the cool early spring. Between words and deeds, there is a daughter who does not look like a man.

"It's done?" The man sitting in the room only glanced at him when he saw the visitor, and then lowered his head and continued to taste the contents of the cup.

"Hmm. The handsome man was not at all annoyed by his salty attitude, and he sat down to himself, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a sip of it to his lips.

"I have asked people to copy the blood edict and Su Gongzi's letter into several copies, and tomorrow I will ask someone to secretly circulate it in the market. ”

This handsome man's voice is also unusually feminine, if it weren't for the fact that he really has an Adam's apple in his throat, I'm afraid many people would have to secretly suspect that he is actually a daughter.

"Hmm. The man nodded, this handsome man's family background is huge, and he can support the people of Chang'an like a snake, and he will naturally not have anything wrong with doing this.

It's just that although this matter can arouse some voices of the people and even guide some public opinion, it can't be put on the stage after all. The handsome man said, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man, and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Hearing this, the man put down the wine glass in his hand, got up and picked up the spear he had put aside, and reached out to wipe the scarlet spear, his movements were slow and focused at the same time, as if he was caressing his lover's body.

"Chang'an had a wonderful time in Xiliang. ”

"Beitongxuan is also having a wonderful time in Xiliang. ”

The man said slowly, and suddenly his words changed, and a spiritual power rose from his body.

The gun in his hand seemed to feel his master's intentions, and then let out a slight tremble.

"As you can see, my gun, it's lonely. He said.

When the handsome man heard this, his heart sank, "You want to go to Xiliang?"

"But you can't take away the army of the imperial court, Sima Xu will definitely not agree. The handsome man said, "If you go alone, you will not benefit from the battle, but will kill you." ”

"So I'll go to Jiangdong first, I haven't seen Chang'an for a year, and I want to bring him some meeting gifts, otherwise how can I be a big brother?"

The man said this, as if he had finished wiping the spear in his hand, and he carried it on his back with ease.

Then, he glanced at the handsome man again and asked, "It's you, why are you willing to help us?"

The handsome man smiled when he heard this, the arc outlined by his red lips, he folded the paper fan in his hand layer by layer, and then said, "Long is a businessman." ”

"In business, Mu Gongzi can rest assured that Long will not do any loss-making business. ”

The expression on the man's face became more and more puzzled when he heard this, "But no matter how you look at it, between us and Sima Xu, Sima Xu still has a greater chance of winning." ”

"What Mu Gongzi said is extremely true, in fact, I also think that Sima Xu's victory is far superior to you and Su Gongzi. The handsome man nodded, but the smile on his face was even worse, "But my father told me when he was alive that a true businessman would never say that all eggs are put in the same basket. ”

"Are you right?"

The handsome man's eyes narrowed at that time, and the light emitted from the gap made the man's heart shake, and he felt a chill inexplicably.

He did not want to stay any longer with the handsome man, so he stood up, bowed his hand to the handsome man, and then walked out without further words.

Behind him, the handsome man's voice sounded at this moment.

"Mu Gongzi walks slowly, Long is here waiting for you to return triumphantly from Xiliang. ”