The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 260: Fucking the clothes (below)

Due to the misfortune of having three consecutive emperors with unusual diligence, the early dynasty of Liyang, year after year, day after day, without end. [Read the latest chapters]

Because there were too many top dignitaries in Tai'an City yesterday, they hoped and disappointed. Today’s court meeting is not the grand occasion of yesterday. However, compared to Xiangfu’s second and early autumn, it’s a bit deserted, and it’s still a lot more lively. At the same time, there is more Wu Chongxuan. The three freshmen of Gao Shizhi, Song Daoning, especially Zhao Yang, the king of Changshan County, who came out from the west of the sun, are also on the list. Today’s early dynasty has brightened the eyes of many officials who were already hopeless. There are quite a lot of flowers. The meaning.

The sky is still dark, and the door is still open.

Jingwei clearly distinguished the hundreds of civil and military officials who gathered together, most of them were whispering to each other, saying that the old minister Wen can be regarded as a successful cultivation, and to be released, Gao Sheng == m, and it is a first-class fat!

However, some interested people have keenly discovered that Shin Saburo has not shown his appearance until now. In the past, the beard and aspiration minister of the Ministry of Rites, should have stood near the gate and chatted with his colleagues. Sima Puhua and Jiang Yongle, the official book of the Ministry of Etiquette, and Jiang Yongle, who were both known by the ruling party and the public, have been together today, and they even feel a little like family. This is a rare event in Tianda. Excluding the Ministry of War of the Changing King Banner at the head of the city and the officials of the Iron Bucket Jiangshan, who doesn't know the other four departments of Shangshu Province, there are almost no Shangshu and Shi Lang who are not laughing? It's hard to make progress with one hundred feet of success. It's weird that you can sit in a taller chair that is close at hand.

Some officials who are very old and very familiar with the imperial society are quickly seizing the opportunity to squint and nap. After all, at the imperial meeting, as long as they are not ordinary officials who are qualified to enter the temple, taking advantage of the distance from the emperor, it is not unreasonable to rest. Yes, but you are not afraid of 10,000, but you are afraid that if you lose your etiquette, it will be miserable. This is not an unprecedented thing. Even if Yushitai and Si Li Jian open one eye and close another, you will just lie down. It's on the ground, who can't see except the blind? Cultivating at the public gate, be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years.

Suddenly, as if a huge stone enters a small lake, a noise that shouldn't be heard quickly spreads near the gate, and even the elderly officials who are half asleep and half awake have to open their eyes.

The news is coming in at an astonishing speed like the rush of eight hundred miles. It is worthy of being the most knowledgeable group of people in Liyang. Even if the news is passed through countless mouths, it has been spread to the official body of Liubu Shilang. Near the guy, it is still accurate.

A large number of women appeared in this solemn place at the end of Yudao! And most of them are young women who are prosperous and prosperous!

Different yamen, different hills, and different locations. Many of the important officials of Huang Zi, who had been treated as a lively outside of the matter, suddenly looked very embarrassed. There were a few elderly officials with full heads of hair, and their lips were purple with anger!

Among them are Yonglehou, Youshi Lang of the Ministry of Industry, General Annan, Bachelor of Chongwenge, and Wen Shouren, Master of Wuyingdian University!

Obviously, among those women who fear that the world will not be chaotic, there happens to be this prominent and powerful junior.

Chen Wang's position was farther away from the gate than his official position, and beside him stood the poor family champion Li Jifu.

The uncle of the country, Yan Chiji, even ran to stay with a soldier like Kong Zhenrong from the Ministry of War, who was not seen by other troops.

Without Jin Lanting, who is vaguely expected to become the leader of the new literary world, Gao Tingshu Wu Congxian and others will no longer gather together, standing in line according to their respective yamen.

After Li Jifu heard the incredible truth, his eyes were a little straight.

Yan Chiji and Kong Zhenrong looked at each other and smiled, and secretly touched their fists.

Gao Ting Trees, who are closely clinging to the towering tree of Jinlan Pavilion, mostly look gloomy.

Tang Tieshuang walked to Zhong Shuling and Tan Tanweng and asked softly: "Two adults, do you want me to let those women drive away?"

Tan Tanweng waved his hand quickly and smiled: "Kick off? Tang Shilang, I advise you to forget it. The Ministry of War is already struggling, so don't mess with yourself and be careful of being hated. Once there is an error, it is even more important. It was poked in the spine."

Qi Yanglong also smiled and said: "If you don't care about it in the palace, then Lord Tang will not mix up. The powerful rouge army, to be honest, even I and Tan Tanwong can't afford it."

The Chinese book made the adult pick the corner of his eye lightly, and gloated unabashedly: "Look at the University of Wenzhou who is recognized by the government and the public as'writing moral articles with morality'. As a middleman, no Still not moving like a mountain?"

Tan Tan Weng hummed twice, adding fuel and jealousy: "Tang Shilang learns a little bit. This is called letting you go to the sea, and I am a monk."

Tang Tieshuang, who was originally displeased, laughed sincerely after hearing the two old people's incompatible gags. His anger disappeared, and he felt a little bit of fun.

Tang Tieshuang had mixed feelings, remembering that when he was about to leave Duoyan Iron Cavalry, General Gu had half-truth and half-joke that it was not easy to be an official in Tai'an City, but it might not be meaningless. There were many opportunities. Talk to those old people, don't think that it is flattering, let them make jokes with you, you Tang Tieshuang almost even really enter the room in the capital. Otherwise, if you have been a book of the Ministry of War, and no matter how scary the officer in front of your chest is, you have not crossed that threshold, and you will always be an outsider with a bad voice.

In the martial arts of the Minister of War, one or two high-ranking officials close to the Wuyingdian Scholars, after meeting their eyes, they seem to be expressionless, and the corners of their mouths are curved.

Sure enough, Master Wen started to chant the scriptures and meditate.

At this time, a fat man who hurriedly jumped out of the rental carriage was completely stunned.

The groom didn't bring himself the wrong place, did he? So they are all young ladies who are thieves of water and spirits, have all our brothels in the capital opened to Yudao?

The bloated figure almost slapped himself the fat man with the torn court clothes. It hurts. It shouldn't be a dream.

The fat man shook his head vigorously, finally waking up a bit, but when he smelled the tangy aroma, his mind began to sink again.

He jumped a few times with the energy of the milk feeding. Fortunately, across this thick rouge wall, he can see the civil and military officials over there!

A graceful woman seemed to be dissatisfied with the fat man blocking his vision, and angrily said: "Get out of the way!"

The warm-tempered fat man moved a few steps without saying a word, and then reprimanded several women in unison: "Get out of the way!"

The fat man was wronged. Just as he was about to continue moving with trepidation, he scolded other women again, "Don't move, you will stand still, fat man, her father is just a Tier 4 Sesame Officer, leave her alone!"

The woman opposite Fatty turned her head and sneered: "What's wrong with my father, the fourth-rank official, Yushi Zhongcheng! You can impeach all the officials! Your father is a bad servant, really amazing? When I look back, I will let my father join your father. Ben!"

What your father and my father's, plus what the princes and servants of the Imperial History, are just the fat guys of the five-rank no-authority officials of the Imperial College, and his cheeks are trembling!

My mother, don’t care whether it’s Yushi Zhongcheng, the fourth-rank official is really not the size of that sesame mung bean, and a fart can kill my king copper furnace!

Wang Tonglu wants to cry without tears, the imperial road under my feet is very wide, but it is no match for you aunts who are already standing in the street.

During the time of the meeting, I, a little person who almost gave the 5th grade Tiance sacrifice wine to the end, really want to get out of the Guozijian roll.

Wang Tongluo, who just wanted to bite his scalp through the human wall, immediately pointed the nose to the woman in front of him, scared him back many steps, and now Wang Tongluo's heart to hang himself with a hair .

Suddenly, the screams resounded through the sky.

Wang Tonglu was stunned, looking at those women in front of him who were holding their hearts or covering their faces or scratching their hair. Why did you lose your mind earlier than yourself? It's me who is struggling, not you!

Wang Tongluo sat on the ground with his **** hitting the ground with his hands, and muttered: "It's over, this time I must not even be able to protect me, but I haven't been able to buy a big fingernail in Tai'an City. My little house, I haven’t saved enough money for my wife. My two hundred catties of autumn fat are born, I really didn’t eat it..."

It clicked.

Wang Tonglu raised his head and saw the aunt of Yushi Zhongcheng who said that her father was in front of him, so he turned his eyes straight and fell backwards, and there was no one to support her.

Behind her, the two women of the same age who hugged each other tightly couldn't make a sound.

Wang Tonglu thought about it very carefully, or was he dizzy?

At the moment when Wang Tonglu was weighing the pros and cons, a hand suddenly supported him and pulled him up.

Wang Tonglu, who seemed to be flying in the clouds, turned his head blankly.

That's the handsome face that I dream of looking in the mirror every day, smiling, it's the kind that can deceive women, it's almost the kind of realm that can beat half the world's invincible hand by relying on the face.

The man smiled and said, "Mr. Jijiu, it's such a coincidence that I can meet you in the early morning twice, fate."

Wang Tongluo is still confused, "Huh? What are you talking about?"

The face was full of gentle smiles, "Did you remind this king to be more careful last time, don’t overstep the etiquette system? The supervisors in Yushitai and Liuke, as well as the eunuchs and eunuchs will all stare at it. And."

The Wang Tongluo who **** in the day was scared to go backwards a few steps, "It's you!"

The room leak happens to be rainy nights, and this day is really **** impossible!

Last time when the feudal kings gathered together in the early dynasty, it was because of my own ghosts and gods who wanted to be a good old man. As a result, he accompanied this young man to the gate. It was only two or three hundred steps away, and then he became everyone shouting in the Imperial College. Hit the street rat! Had it not been for the old man Tan Tanweng who was still in front of Zuo Jijiu, and helped to say a few fair words, the two hundred catties of autumn fat in his Wang Tonglu would have been cut into one hundred catties!

Wang Tongluo sat down on the ground, and suddenly burst into tears, "My lord, I beg you, my lord has a lot of it. Just treat me as a sullen fart. Let's go with your feet. Even if the prince can't be shining, let's spare the official! The official committee can't stand the toss. The sages in the book warn our descendants that they will die without disease. It's really wow!"

The young man wearing the purple king's python robe stood in front of the fat man and smiled and said, "Mr. Jijiu, do you still have the character of a scholar?"

Wang Tonglu kept crying heartbreakingly, and choked up: "Lord, I want to have an official, but there are old and young, and a family of dozens of people, to support the family!"

A nearby woman who had an elder in her family who happened to be a noble official in the Imperial College was deadlier than the fairy flying sword in a few words, "Aren’t you the poor worm of the Imperial College by the nickname "Wang Stove"? My uncle seems to have mentioned you. This fat guy said that you were wishful thinking. In your early years, you managed to save some money and ransom a woman in a brothel, but she ran away with a young scholar. Don’t you have no wives and children? My uncle also said, You have a long life. It is a cold stove that can't burn no matter how much firewood."

Wang Tongluo stopped crying immediately, quietly, silently sad.

As Wang Tonglu disappeared wittily, there was probably such an excellent bloated green leaf set off, setting off the young and young northwest feudal lord who was facing the wind from the Yushu, and was even more banished than the banished celestial being.

A courageous woman took a step forward, her cheeks flushed, her hands were twisting the corners of her clothes, she bit her lip, and finally summoned the courage to say: "Master, I...My name is Song Yulin. The lush rain..."

Actually, no one around her and those young women who are constantly coming to laugh at her lip-synching, because no one is listening to what she said, but the girl who realized she was extremely stupid, tears were already in her eyes It spins and can't say a word anymore.

Then everyone looked at the young feudal lord who was inferior to seeing, and smiled softly at her: "Song Yulin, lush and lush, the rain of rain and dew. Song Yulin, hello, my name is Xu Fengnian, I am very happy Know you."

This move by the young Wang, a different surname, caused an unprecedented sensation.

This time, a woman who is more reserved and reserved will go crazy.

The girl named Song Yulin was shaking, and she walked out a few steps tremblingly, closing her eyes when she stretched out her hand.

The dumbfounded Xu Fengnian hesitated, crossed her arms, let her hold her wrists, and joked: "Ms. Song will not get married because of this. If you can't get married because of this, you might as well come to our Beiliang, let me introduce you. We are very good sons of Beiliang. They are very cruel to kill Beimang barbarians, but they will be good for the women they like for a lifetime."

After the sensation, there was a curious silence.

Song Yulin, who was only sixteen years old, finally opened his eyes, sobbing innocently: "But I just want to marry you."

Xu Feng drew back her arms lightly, but rubbed her head, "Actually, when you really grow up, you will naturally marry a scholar. At that time, the world is peaceful, and you will live a real peaceful life with him. Of course, don’t forget, at that time we in Beiliang, there would also be scholars who learned to be rich."

Everyone present at this time did not think that when it was no longer the Xiangfu reign, the world was really peaceful, from Taiping to Beiliang Qingcangcheng from Tai'an City, and even to the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties in the past. , All the way is unimpeded. There was a woman named Song Yulin who really found a scholar in Beiliang. Although the scholar was not named on the gold list, she ended up as a shy private school teacher, but the husband and wife respected each other like guests, from the bride to the groom to the white head to the white head.

This early morning in Tai'an City, when the young feudal lord dragged the tragic fat man through the crowd, there were still many women who did not return to their senses.

As if confessing his fate, Wang Tonglu bowed his head in a depressed mood and said nothing.

Xu Fengnian let go, "Okay, I'll go first, you will follow from a distance."

Wang Tonglu looked at the sharp eyes of the sharp knives not far away, and shook his head: "It's useless, those officials have very good eyes. They may not be good at reading and literacy, but they are best at picking the wrong ones."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It's not impossible, I kick you, you can not even go to the court meeting, but also have a good reputation that fell from the sky, how about? Sacrifice Mr. Jiu, relax , I will use Qiao Jin, you have a lot of fat in autumn, and it hurts for half a day at most, and will never hurt your muscles and bones."

Wang Tonglu grinned, "Lord, forget it, I walked through the gate of the ghost that year, and in a big deal, I will serve as a lifelong sacrifice wine, anyway, the salary is enough to support myself...Anyway...anyway, that girl also Married."

Xu Fengnian squinted at him and asked: "At the beginning, she ransomed her whole body, and finally made a wedding dress for others, and the bamboo basket was empty, regretting it?"

Wang Tonglu sighed, then looked at the Longtan Tiger's lair indifferently, and said: "There must be regrets. I am not a saint, but I don't regret it so much. The girl I like is the least help to know her. It’s a blessing in misfortune to live a happy life. It’s like I even got two yuan, but I almost failed the Jinshi exam. In the end, I managed to get into the Imperial College. I can read books for a lifetime without spending money. Ok. The same reason, old man...well, it’s Tan Tan Wong. His old man said that the living cannot be suffocated to death. This is something that you can’t read in books, but I remember it in my heart."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Well, it's worthy of being Mr. Jijiu who was described by Tan Tan Weng as a pound of meat and a pound of knowledge. He is suddenly more magnanimous than ordinary people."

Wang Tonglu blurted out and made his debut: "You think I want to be so sudden!"

The fat man shrank his neck tremblingly.

The two people with different identities once again walked together on this imperial road.

The fat man turned his head and glanced at the women who were still reluctant to leave, and he sighed: "My lord, it's really like a dream. This is the first time the official has experienced this kind of battle in his life, and he will definitely not meet him in the future. ."

The fat man whispered in his heart, I hope he won't meet him again!

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "I am the same, this kind of thing is not much easier than facing the tens of thousands of horsemen in Beimang."

The fat man looked distrustful: "How is it possible!"

Xu Fengnian said: "Don’t believe me, I used to spend a lot of money in brothels, and it was more expensive than ordinary people. Looking back, it was all wasted money. But my face was thickened at that time. Later, after hearing more of your curses from Li Yang, I became more used to it. By the way, have you scolded me since the last meeting?"

The honest and honest Wang Tonglu subconsciously said: "The curse must be private..."

Wang Tonglu suddenly cut the line: "No, absolutely not!"

Xu Fengnian joked: "Yeah, you can still know how to use the rudder in the wind."

Wang Tonglu whispered: "I'm so good, I met those slick old foxes, there is no use for eggs."

As the two of them moved forward slowly, Wang Tonglu could already vaguely recognize the face of the front official.

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Really don't want to be scheming?"

Wang Tongluo battled between heaven and man, and his thighs became heavier and heavier.

Just when Xu Fengnian was a little bit too unbearable to help him make a decision, this sturdy and sturdy official of the Imperial College clenched his fists, "It's too late, I'll be stubborn once today! I've been squandered for nearly ten years, ten years Ah, I can’t do anything if I want to study cleanly, so I won’t be a bird officer! I clean up my bedding and go back home!"

Xu Fengnian asked: "I?"

Wang Tonglu quickly said: "Stop official!"

Xu Fengnian was amused, playing with the taste: "Whether you believe it or not, this time is different from last time, you will only get promoted and get rich, and you will not lose your official hat."

Wang Tonglu sincerely said: "Don't, Lord, don't say that! It's okay if you don't say it. When the next official has hope, his teeth tremble."

When Xu Fengnian got closer and closer to the gate, the officials began to retreat invisibly.

Wang Tonglu said to himself: "Last time I walked in the clouds and mist, I didn't realize the feeling of a fox and a tiger. Today is dead, Wang Tonglu, his waist is straight! This life has eight achievements. This time, I don’t cherish it. I’m going to be struck by lightning!"

Then Wang Tonglu heard the feudal lord who was so disgusting that he said something, Wang Tonglu was about to talk to him for a few words to be bold, and then...there was no one by his side!

Wang Tonglu immediately beat him back to his original shape, and he had to turn around subconsciously, and then ran away. All other tragic consequences were beyond his control!

At this moment, an old man yelled: "Wang Tongluo!"

It was like being cast by a fairy. Hearing that voice, the fat man stopped, twisted his neck, and saw the old man walking quickly.

The old man kicked the guy, and laughed angrily: "Wang Jijiu, Wang Jijiu, forget the pain when the scar is healed, right? I walked side by side with the prince once before and after recklessly, are you still addicted? !"

Wang Tonglu tried to put out his hand to wipe his tears and pretend to be pitiful, but he found that there were no tears, so he had to smile and said, "Master, it's not that the official wants to get in, get out of the car, and first block the girls and the ladies. Come, and then the prince was pulled in."

Tantanweng squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "Oh? Why don't you know how to pretend to be dead?"

Wang Tonglu scratched his head and said: "The official patronizes in a cold sweat. I didn't expect this one. Then I walked here in the blink of an eye. Later, I thought about it, and I just broke the jar. Others love it. What's wrong."

Wang Tonglu wanted to cry without tears: "Master, how about sending the Buddha to the west and saving the official again?"

Tantanweng sneered: "It's hard to tell if you are a Buddha, but if you want to go to the west, you will definitely not have to see you off."

Wang Tonglu is ready to die.

Tantanweng said in a huff: "Okay, follow me."

The fat man smiled.

The old man asked softly: "What did the kid surnamed Xu tell you?"

The fat man smiled and said: "I have forgotten all of them. I can't remember it for a while. When the old man leads the official through the door, he must think about it at the meeting and report it to the old man when he comes back."

Tantanwong said with admiration: "It's getting better!"

The fat man was distraught, suddenly a bright light flashed, he lowered his voice and said, "Master, remember it a little! Finally, the prince seemed to have said something before he walked, Xu... the first time the old Liang Wang walked the royal road. , No one is willing to walk with him, he Xu... The first time the prince did not count, and the second time there were people who were not afraid of death to follow, then he would not be too lazy to say, "Do not kneel in the hall, and enter the hall with a sword."

Tan Tanweng's eyes were shining, he laughed, and he took Wang Tonglu's hand and walked quickly to Qi Yanglong's side, and then Tan Tanweng whispered a few words to Master Zhongshu Ling, with a strange expression on his face. It's an expression that I can't beat you but someone can crush you.

Wang Tongluo saw the unattainable head of the dynasty staring at him and laughed a few times, slapped him on the shoulder, "Wang Tongluo, Wang Dajiu, right? You kid can do it. !"

Wang Tongluo tilted his shoulder, swallowed, and his face paled and said: "Little Jijiu, Xiaguan is a little Jijiu, very little Jijiu!"

Qi Yanglong smiled and said: "I heard that the guy surnamed Xu didn't even bother to attend the meeting because of you?"

Wang Tonglu's eyes turned sharply, his chest shook the sky, "Absolutely not!"

I'm so **** wise and witty.

Wang Tongluo admires himself a little bit, annoyed the old man Tan Tan Wong, he was so **** he was scolded, and he was kicked to death, but if he angered the former Qi Dajiu, let’s not talk about it. A hundred catties of meat, even if he has two thousand catties of autumn fat, it is not enough to cut!

Tantanweng was taken aback for a moment, and then jumped and scolded: "The king of dog days! The unfamiliar white-eyed wolf cub! You **** come to me today, and see if I can't take care of you!"

Wang Tonglu opened his mouth wide.

Qi Yanglong’s smiling face is kind, and he gently pats the young fat man on the shoulder, "Don’t listen to Tan Tanweng’s babbling, loud and useless! I will personally greet your Majesty at the Xiaochao meeting and ask you to come. We are in the Ministry of Books, the official is not big, we are still the fourth grade. As for whether you can climb up, it depends on your own ability."

The fat man looked left and right, then lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Sir Zhong Shuling, the next official thought about it very carefully, I still think it's better to go to the door and save it."

The fat man with his head bowed quietly nodded without seeing the two old men smiling at each other.

Huan Wen kicked the fat man again, "Go back to my colleague in the Imperial College, don't be an eyesore here."

As far as Wang Tonglu's body is, Pitian Pitian trots, it's really no different from rolling.

Huan Wen turned and looked at the door, "Mr. Qi, when the war on Guangling Road subsides, I will resign and return to my hometown. Later..."

Qi Yanglong interrupted Tan Tanweng's words and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, I will try to stay for a few more years."

Huan Wen suddenly mourned: "Biyaner, Biyaner, you still lose."

Qi Yanglong shook his head and said: "Huan Wen, you are wrong. It seems that one person loses and the world wins. In fact, the world loses and the other wins. I believe that Qi Yanglong believes that many people have turned over us for hundreds of years. The pages of the book will be turned over when you turn it over. Only Zhang Julu, with this blue eye, will make people slowly turn back to those pages in the dead of night, and read them carefully a few more times. Maybe you will regret: why the tableside No alcohol to drink?"

Huan Wen murmured: "It would be better if you have another plate of peanuts on hand."

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Many years later, at the end of the winter when the firecrackers were resigning to the old year, the Tantan Weng on the sickbed, the dying words, no one could hear.

Old man, do you have any wine? Are there peanuts?

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In the second year of Huan Wen's death, the new emperor of Liyang was rehabilitated by Zhang Julu, the first person in the Yonghui period, and was given the title of Anguo Gong.

There is a gentle woman who is not so outstanding, with a child who can already recite many Confucian scriptures, looks at the row of tombs, and asks her sons to bow their heads in turn.

In the end, the mother and the wife sat side by side in front of a monument engraved with the name Zhang Bianguan. The child, as in previous years, was for his father, for his grandfather, for the Zhang family except for the mother and son and a woman. Read aloud.

Farther away, the Emperor Liyang and the empress without any obedience were standing, but they did not dare to bother.

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There is an old man who retired to the countryside~IndoMTL.com~ In a snowy twilight, he staggered, not to the Anguo Cemetery where there are only two women to sweep the grave but not lack of wine, but to the far away Not in front of a small grave that is extremely sad and glorious.

Pour a glass of wine in front of the monument and put a saucer of peanuts.

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Just after the old man left, there was another provincial official who resigned resolutely.

Added wine and peanuts for the old man he often talked about.

Sit alone in the wind and snow overnight.

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Perhaps some people are not going to die, and they have never been so smartly.

But these Liyang scholars are still worthy of Liyang.

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