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In order to conceal his identity, Xu Qi'an did not ride a filly. After all, a beautiful horse like a filly can be easily recognized by others.
It was raining cats and dogs, and he rode the Xu Mansion's carriage with rolling wheels towards the imperial city.
The carriage was blocked outside the gate of the imperial city, and the soldiers guarding the city saw the word "Xu" written on the body, so they didn't dare to be careless, so they stepped forward to check.
Looking at the capital, there is only one Xu family who can enter the imperial city, and in this Xu family, someone beheaded the Duke, offending the royal family, clan and honorable group.
It is absolutely impossible to let him into the imperial city.
Xu Qi'an lifted the curtain and handed over the official badge.
After the soldiers checked, they were still not released, so they notified Habayashi Wei Baihu.
Habayashiwei Baihu hurried over in the heavy rain, took the official card and looked at it for a while, then looked at the handsome young man sitting in the carriage, examined his face for a moment, and said:
"Master Xu taking a bath today?"
Xu Qi'an did not wear Erlang's official robe, but went out in casual clothes.
Xu New Year is a scholar of the Imperial Academy, and the yamen of the Imperial Academy is in the imperial city, so he is eligible to enter and leave the imperial city. But because of taking a rest today, Habayashi Wei Baihu only asked once.
The guards of the imperial city are very vigilant towards our family. I am sure that if it is me, I am afraid that even if I am accompanied by Huaiqing or Lin'an, I will not be able to enter the palace. This is the aftermath of the incident of scolding at the Meridian Gate and kidnapping the two princes He squeezed Xu Erlang's voice and said calmly:
"I am going to visit Lord Shoufu."
?Visiting Mr. Shoufu Habayashi Wei Baihu looked at him again, and finally nodded: "Let Mr. Xu go in."
The carriage passed through the opening of the city gate, entered the imperial city, and headed towards Wang Shoufu's mansion.
Habayashi Wei on the city wall watched the carriage go away, and it was in the right direction.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, Xu Qi'an said: "Go to the left."
The coachman changed direction as he said, and the carriage departed from the original route. Under Xu Qi'an's command, the coachman who had never been to the imperial city successfully sent Xu Dalang to Lingbao Temple with his excellent driving skills.
Xu Qi'an got out of the car holding an umbrella, and after being passed by the little Taoist priest guarding the gate, he entered Lingbao Temple smoothly without accident.
He didn't forget to let the carriage enter Lingbao Temple through the side door, instead of stopping conspicuously at the entrance of the temple.
If that old guy Yuan Jingdi happened to come to practice Taoism and saw the carriage, the situation would be bad.
Passing through the temples and small courtyards dedicated to the ancestors of Renzong, I came to the depths of Lingbao Temple. In that secluded small courtyard, in the quiet room, I saw the beautiful and beautiful female national teacher.
Her expression was indifferent, her desolate demeanor exuded an untainted elegance, like a fairy in the sky.
Huaiqing is also a cold and proud beauty, but Huaiqing's temperament tends to be noble and arrogant, while Luo Yuheng's coldness, matched with her clothes, and the bright red cinnabar between her eyebrows, highlights the sacred and immortal.
At this moment, Xu Qi'an's mentality changed slightly when he saw the state teacher's alluring face again, and what he thought of was: she is a woman I would not bear to desecrate even in bed.
The next thought is: Fortunately, the national teacher does not understand Buddhism, but he understands Buddhism, otherwise I might die in place.
Luo Yuheng sat cross-legged at the table, and two cups of hot tea had already been placed on the table.
Xu Qi'an sat down tacitly, took a sip of the tea, and his eyes instantly lit up: "Good tea!"
Slightly bitter at the entrance, babbling for three seconds, immediately returning to sweetness, after swallowing into the stomach, the aftertaste lingers on the lips and teeth, and lasts for a long time.
"pity."
Luo Yuheng shook his head and sighed lightly.
"What a pity?"
Xu Qi'an asked subconsciously.
"This tea was planted by a friend of this seat. It only produces one catty a year, and it is distributed to me, but it is only three or four liang. It is a pity that she has been missing for a long time and her whereabouts are unknown." Luo Yuheng said.
Auntie, why do I feel that there is something in your words?
Well, this tea is planted by the princess I discovered another beauty of the princess, and I will lock her in a small dark room from now on, and will not give her food until tea is grown
Xu Qi'an sighed with emotion without changing his face: "That's really a pity."
Luo Yuheng glanced at him lightly, and said in a soft but emotionless voice: "What's the matter?"
"I would like to ask about the previous Daoist and the late emperor." Xu Qi'an said.
"What about my father and the first emperor?"
Luo Yuheng asked in surprise.
"I have checked the records of the late emperor's daily life. Although the late emperor has never practiced Taoism, he is also very interested in the method of longevity. I want to know, has he practiced Taoism?" Xu Qi'an said bluntly.After the group enters Beijing, the Imperial Academy will be asked to hold a cultural meeting. At that time, Wei Qing can sit down. "
Wei Yuan just nodded
In the next two days, the war in the north and the promotion of the barbarians began to spread in the capital, first among the scholar-bureaucrats, and then among the merchants and the market.
For a time, officialdom, Shilin, colleges, teahouses, restaurants, Goulan, Jiaofangsi set off heated discussions, like a frenzy of heated discussions.
The common people in the market harbor hatred for the Yaoman Mission, and are opposed to Dafeng's intention to send troops to aid the Yaoman.
The common people's love and hate are straightforward, they don't care about the overall situation, they only know that the northern monsters are the sworn enemy of Dafeng, and since the founding of the country six hundred years ago, there have been constant wars and small battles.
Not to mention far away, just recently, in the months before and after the Chuzhou massacre, the northern monsters kept harassing the border, burning, killing and looting.
However, the aristocratic class has a higher vision, is more rational and objective, and the main battle idea and the wait-and-see idea collide fiercely, unlike the common people in the city, who almost overwhelmingly oppose it.
In fact, not only the capital, but when the imperial court decided to send troops, it had already sent a report to the states. It didn't take long for the local government to promote the idea of ??the main station and spread it widely.
In such an environment of heated discussion among the people, a mission team from the north arrived at the capital wharf along the canal in an official ship.
This emissary composed of monsters and barbarians is composed of elites from the twelve tribes of the barbarians and masters from the six tribes of the monsters.
But the two leaders are young people, one of them is white-haired, and his handsome appearance is different among the barbarians. He always has a smile on his face and his eyes are always squinted.
Pei Manxilou, the eldest son of the leader of the Baishou tribe among the twelve tribes of the barbarians.
Bai Shoubu is known for his wisdom, and he is regarded as an outlier among the barbarians, and this Pei Manxilou is an outlier among the outliers.
He has studied the culture of the Central Plains deeply. When the barbarians plundered the border of Chuzhou, they robbed women and food. He is the only one who doesn't want food or beauties, but only grabs books.
? Four books and five classics, biographies of literati, and even some interesting story books that are not nutritious.
The other is Huang Xian'er, the princess of the fox tribe of the demon tribe. She is wearing a northern-style leather dress with a skirt that only reaches her knees, revealing two slender and straight calves.
The clothes only cover the important parts, revealing the wheat-colored skin, round fragrant shoulders, and tight belly, revealing a wild beauty.
And her face is charming. Every frown and smile reveals a seductive charm, which is the opposite of the sexy and wild body, blending with a soul-stirring beauty.
The women of the fox tribe of the Yao clan are the most charming and charming.
The two stood on the deck, looking at the Dafeng officers and soldiers waiting at the pier, Huang Xian'er smiled coquettishly: "Bookworm, if we return empty-handed this trip, we will be in trouble."
Facing the wind in the river, Pei Manxilou spoke calmly: "Whether reinforcements can be invited depends only on how much we pay."
He looked at the capital, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile:
"There is Yunlu Academy in the capital, an academy founded by Confucian sage disciples. Two hundred years ago, when Confucianism was at its most glorious, the whole world surrendered. Not to mention our gods, even the Buddhist kingdoms in the Western Regions had to endure Confucianism's backsliding. The Central Plains moved back to the Western Regions.
"There is Guozijian in Beijing. Although it does not practice the Confucian system, scholars have more time and energy to develop knowledge, astronomy, geography, scholars, agriculture, business, etc., and so on. If we can move the library library of Guozijian back to the north, we will There is no need to go south in this life.
"There is Wei Yuan in the capital city, known as Dafeng, one of the few masters of war in the six hundred years since the founding of the country. In three months, more than 100,000 cavalrymen were killed and discarded their helmets and armor. Twenty years ago, the Shanhaiguan Battle, without him, the history of the entire Kyushu would have been rewritten.
"There is a supervisor in the capital, overlooking the Central Plains for five hundred years, his mind is like a secret, unpredictable.
"There is a poet in the capital, known as the number one poet in the past two hundred years, even Dafeng two hundred years ago, it is difficult to find a second one.
"The capital city, I have longed for it for a long time."
Pei Man Xilou let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "There are countless outstanding people in the capital. I am full of knowledge, and I finally have an opponent."
Bookworm Huang Xian'er curled her lips, and smiled with a wink like silk: "It's your business to fight with the Confucians. The girls in my Fox Club are only responsible for defeating men who are Dafeng on the bed."
There are fifty beauties from the fox family in the mission, all of whom are outstanding in appearance and graceful in figure, among which three charming women are born to be hotpots.
Suwen Yuan Jingdi practiced Taoism and longed for longevity. Although he had not been close to women for many years, he thought he would not refuse the delivery of the cauldron.
At this time, Huang Xian'er turned her eyes and said in surprise: "Hey, what a handsome human boy."
A young man wearing a blue official robe stood on the pier. He had fair skin, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth. He was an extremely rare handsome man.
Pei Manxilou squinted his eyes, and said without emotion: "Qingpao Xichi, a junior official of the seventh rank."
As the official ship docked and the demonic mission disembarked, the handsome young man came up to meet him and said loudly: "My official promises a new year, and I have ordered to welcome all the missionaries."
ps: One operation is as fierce as a tiger, with a real word count of 4000. I thought I coded 40,000 words, this world is too unreal. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)p; At this time, Huang Xian'er turned her eyes and said in surprise: "Hey, what a handsome human boy."
A young man wearing a blue official robe stood on the pier. He had fair skin, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth. He was an extremely rare handsome man.
Pei Manxilou squinted his eyes, and said without emotion: "Qingpao Xichi, a junior official of the seventh rank."
As the official ship docked and the demonic mission disembarked, the handsome young man came up to meet him and said loudly: "My official promises a new year, and I have ordered to welcome all the missionaries."
ps: One operation is as fierce as a tiger, with a real word count of 4000. I thought I coded 40,000 words, this world is too unreal. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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