Daliang Kyoto leans against Phoenix Mountain in the south and Xizi Lake in the west.

The ten-mile long Yu Street runs across the city, and the tiles of the business shops spread throughout the city. Its prosperity has long surpassed the old capital of Daliang, Bianjing, and a poet once wrote about the prosperity of Kyoto.

When will the singing and dancing in West Lake be over the green mountains and the building outside the mountain be over?

There are brothels on the banks of Xizi Lake. When it is sunny or rainy, there are boat girls roaming in the boat, cups and cups are intertwined, and the phoenixes are exposed to the flying end. They are extravagant and chaotic.

But it is also the best place for scholars and gossips.

Half a mile south of Baidi in Xizi Lake is the Imperial College under the Imperial College of Daliang. On the day the Imperial College starts after the Lantern Festival, many students gathered and vendors came and went, making it very lively.

At the gate of the Imperial Academy, a delicate young lady pulled the eleven-year-old boy to give me diligent advice.

"Son, mom knows that you don't like studying, but since you have the opportunity to enter the Imperial Academy, study hard. Don't let your father down. He is no longer here. You are the only man in our family. The hope of the lintel of the Zhu family is on your shoulders. Don't play with swords and study hard..."

The boy looked impatient, "Actually, it's good to enter the North Town Fushi like his father."

The little lady sighed.

This is your father's life to give you the opportunity to enter the Imperial Academy.

Although you like the embroidered spring sword, Wei Niang still hopes that you can pass the imperial examination and become a civil servant in the prosperous era. Isn’t it better to be a job as a job in the comfort of the North Town and Fushi?

If you really can't read it, I'll go to the Beizhen Fushi.

The young man looked at the students who walked into the Imperial Academy with a bright green shirt and a bright confusing sword, and breathed in his nostrils.

All are disdainful.

Civil officials in prosperous times and military generals in troubled times.

However, how long can this great Yong'an prosperous era last?

Who doesn’t know about the throne of the empress is unknown.

My father was in the Northern Fushi Department. The Yiren who had been arrested and killed in the past few years were enough to fill the entire Imperial Academy. He was full of evil spirits. In addition, the northern barbarians were ready to move. Just waiting for a year of natural disasters, the iron cavalry would inevitably go south. The world... is going to be in chaos!

And I want to be famous and established in the army.

...

...

The horse's hooves go east, and the hometown is getting farther away.

The journey is a hard task, but if it is a man and a woman's itinerary, it will be much happier. It is impossible to say that sparks will be produced in ambiguous manner, and then the fire will be burned if it is not lit. But what if it is two men... and they are in love rivals.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Li Ruyu is not a talkative person, nor is Zhao Changyi. The atmosphere becomes more and more awkward.

Stayed in Bishan County for one night.

Only then did Li Ruyu realize that Zhao Changyi's identity was extraordinary.

The big belly, pooping, oily head and big face, was already a huge official in Li Ruyu's eyes, but when this big ruling saw Zhao Changyi, his humble attitude surprised Li Ruyu.

This parent and official almost worshipped Zhao Changyi as his ancestor.

Is a small banner from the Fushi Department of the North Town to have such a great face?

Li Ruyu probably doesn't believe it.

On the second day, Zhao Changyi handed over a handwritten letter to Daling of Bishan County, asking him to find someone to accompany Li Ruyu to Changling Mansion with the handwritten letter. He then boarded the carriage carefully prepared by Daling. Under the service of the beautiful little lady, he went south to Kyoto.

It's strange. Zhao Changyi seems to like more mature young women, so why do she have a special liking for Xiaoxiao?

The Bishan Daling was timid and dared not to obey him.

After Zhao Changyi left, the parents turned around and the smile on his face melted away. The big man said it very clearly last night that the young man had nothing to do with him, and was simply helping the talent to send him to Changling Mansion.

I think so, if it is an important person, how could he throw it to himself?

Da Ling looked at Li Ruyu with his nostrils and hummed, "I am busy with official duties, and it's not too early, so you should set off earlier." After that, he waved to the chief clerk and asked him to find a constable to accompany Li Ruyu to Changling Mansion.

And his busy official duties... the laughter of Yingying Yanyan in the backyard of the county government can be seen.

As for the carriage?

Don't even think about it, walk.

Li Ruyu was very calm and unaware of favor and disgrace. He never thought of using Zhao Changyi's majesty to get a little benefit for himself.

From Bishan County to Changling Prefecture, there is no need to pass Jiangqiuzhou, it is only three days away.

When they arrived at Changling Prefecture, they found the yamen of the Xiwei thirteenth office of the Beizhen Fushi. Li Ruyu and the constable were both a little shocked. The yamen of the Xiwei thirteenth office of the Beizhen Fushi, which was only one of the Xiwei thirteenth offices, surpassed the Bishan County Office.

The rich door has a high threshold, and the stone-shishi town gate. There is no screen wall or sedan pavilion inside the door. From outside the door, there is a deep heavy door, like a ferocious beast with a wide mouth exposed with fangs and chosen to devour people.

The Beizhen Fushi was originally the human-swalking beast in the hands of the empress.

The detective accompanied Li Ruyu in, handed Zhao Changyi's handbook to a small flag, then turned around and left, unwilling to take a sip of water.

Don’t have any connection with the Beizhen Fushishi these days.

I heard earlier that there was a famous Qingliu scholar in Jiangqiuzhou who was destroyed because he offended the Beizhen Fusi. In the eyes of Beizhen Fusi, he was not as good as an ants.

You should know that the young man surnamed Zhao, just a small banner of the Beizhen Fushi, could make the Daling, who is usually powerful and arrogant, behave like a cattle and horse, and the Thirteenth Institute of Xiwei was even more a hundred households from the Beizhen Fushi.

That was the great man who was respected by the Chief of the Company Changling when he saw him.

Li Ruyu didn't care about this much.

Just sit there quietly, looking at your eyes, nose, and heart, and occasionally drinking a sip of tea or two.

I was a little puzzled.

What medicine did Zhao Changyi sell in the gourd? He used the Beizhen Fushi to threaten himself with the safety of his master, but left himself in Bishan County. He returned to Kyoto with the company of a beautiful lady.

It doesn't seem like I treat myself as an alien...

The Kita-Tung Fu Office treats Yiren either kills them on the spot or captures them to Kyoto, waiting for the ruling of His Majesty the Empress.

How could it be such an understatement?

In the public room, Shen Lian, who was over thirty years old, sat on a chair with a large cabin and a hundred households, and his feet were comfortably placed beside the table. He gently trimmed his nails with a knife, his five fingers were slender and fair, and his facial features were meticulously trimmed.

The tea cups on the table were filled with heat.

The narrow embroidered spring sword that never leaves his body was thrown on the table casually.

Behind Shen Lian is the calligraphy of the Kaishan lay Buddhist from Changling Mansion: It is as good as home.

The four characters are worth a thousand gold, and it is hard to buy books for opening a mountain if you have money in Changling Mansion.

Very ironic four words.

If the people arrested in the Beizhen Fushi, most of the people who were arrested in a miserable end, but if they were ordinary people, they would offend the Beizhen Fushi, and they would be even more unlikely to be at home.

After Shen Lian practiced his nails, he asked, "What is he doing?"

Xiaoqi thought for a while, "Sit down quietly and drink tea."

Shen Lian pulled up the corner of his mouth and snorted. He could still calm down after entering the Beizhenfusi, but he was a little brave. However, who would send a young man to the Xiwei 13th Institute of the Beizhenfusi?

Retract your feet and "Give me your handbook."

After taking it apart, Chen Lian looked down at the small flag without any trace.

The man came over and hurriedly went out, and closed the door of the public room.

Chen Lian then looked on, and after a moment he raised a helpless smile, "This Prince Xian'an, isn't Xian'an really unhappy. Let me help you 'guard' this young man? I can't be known by Kyoto, but if I don't say who he is, would it be his illegitimate son."

Then I thought, Zhao Changyi was only twenty-three years old, so how could he have a 14-year-old illegitimate child? That was too talented.

He crushed the handbook with a wry smile, "Well."

Who told me that when I took the Prince Xian'an back to Kyoto from the public, I was forced to call him brother along the way. I was so happy that I should be very happy... That brother hurt me.

After all, I am a child of a family of officials and an imperial guard. As a result, Her Majesty the Empress spoke in person and said, "Do you dare to be a brother in Changyi?"

So the people below figured out the holy intentions and surrendered to a hundred households, and were demoted to the Thirteenth Institute of Xiwei far away from Kyoto.

This guy is not easy to be...

Afterwards, Chen Lian's tears almost shed tears when he learned the truth from his elders. He was even glad that he was not beheaded by His Majesty the Queen...

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Chapter completed!