Chu Suiliang wanted to chat, but the other party looked disregarded. Gu Qing looked at the awkward atmosphere, "Old Chu, do you think they will ambush us on the way to Guanlong?"

"He dares!" Chu Suiliang waved his sleeves, "It has only been so many years since the world was pacified. The blood on the swords of the Tang soldiers has not been washed away. At worst, it will be a death-death battle. Is it still afraid that it will not be able to pacify him?"

"Okay! This is a very powerful aura." Gu Qing agreed very much.

Li Xiaogong came slowly, "Boy Gu, I came here for the sake of Your Majesty. Don't do anything in Guanlong."

"How dare you?" Gu Qing bowed and said, "At that time, we naturally followed the leader of the Hejian County Prince."

"It sounds nice. Who doesn't know that this game was inspired by you Gu Qing." Li Xiaogong glanced at the people present, "It's true that I'm not considering it now, so many of you have to wait for me alone. Let me set off now?"

"Let's go." Gu Qing rode a horse in the front.

A large group of people headed towards Guanlong on the official road. The people along the way made clear the way, making clear the way for this large group of officials. A team of nearly a hundred people rolled up a piece of dust on the official road.

"What are you doing?" An old man was carrying a shoulder pole and wondered, "So many officials went out together."

A scholar standing by the road explained, "These people are all officials in the court. Your Majesty now has an order to appease Guanlong. The leader is the Shangshu Ling, one of the three provinces and six ministries, Gu Qing! He is a strange man, as well as the Hejian County Prince and the Zhongshu Ling."

"These people are all high-ranking officials, right?" the old man said.

"Yes." The scholar's eyes were filled with expectation, "One day I will stand with these people."

"You are born in a good world, it's so good to be young." The old man nodded with a smile.

"I'll help you." The scholar helped the old man carry a shoulder pole.

"You can't do it, you can't do it!" The old man waved his hands repeatedly, "You are scholars and you want to be officials, how can you do our jobs?"

"You're welcome!" He directly carried the old man's shoulder pole.

"Where is the young man?" the old man said with a smile.

"There is Hedong Road, Hedong Xue Ji." He looked at the shoulder pole and said, "There is another fellow villager in Chang'an, named Xue Rengui. Now he is a corps in Chang'an, and he is also a corps in the army in Chang'an, thinking about finding a way."

Xue Ji is only thirteen years old now. If Gu Qing saw this person, he would definitely be included in the academy. In the history of history, Xue Ji is a master of writing as famous as Chu Suiliang, Yu Shinan and Ouyang Xun.

"What kind of means do you have to make a living for a young man? It must be very difficult to get through such a long journey."

"I can write." Xue Ji replied with a smile.

Chang'an, Bizhai, Di Renjie and Pei Xingjian sat together to discuss the current situation.

"Senior brother, Guanlong seems to be fully prepared this time." Pei Xingjian whispered, "In my opinion, they want to use resistance to force His Majesty to compromise. They don't want to change Guanlong."

"Who knows, take one step at a time." Di Renjie was very worried, "I am really afraid that Guanlong will fight. I always feel that His Majesty, the teacher and Chu Suiliang are too anxious."

The fat monk didn't listen at all. He was thinking about what to eat next.

On the edge of the imperial city, Xue Rengui spoke to Cheng Chumo, "General, my fellow villager asked someone to send a letter, saying that he was going to Chang'an today, and I want to pick him up."

"Is your fellow countryman strong? Can you fight a war?" Cheng Chumo said, clenching his nose.

"He...he knows how to write, but he hasn't seen him for many years and doesn't know how he is now. When Bei Zhi left Hedong, he was still a young boy."

Hearing that he could write, Cheng Chumo suddenly lost interest, "You go, go early and come back soon."

In Ganlu Palace, Li Er just woke up while he was taking a break, "Have Gu Qing set out?"

"I've set off." Wang Qin replied in a low voice.

Li Er nodded and stood up. There were still some memorials on the table that were not processed.

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The people were resting by the Weishui River and could reach the Guanlong territory tomorrow. Gu Qing said to Li Yi Mansion, "You send someone to send a letter to Su Dingfang first, saying that we will arrive tomorrow."

"Yes!" Li Yifu nodded after receiving the words and sent someone to do things quickly.

The officials from the Shangshu Province were all very young, and these people were all new schools. Chu Suiliang knew that these days in the court, the new schools and the old schools fought fiercely. On the one hand, the new schools wanted to get ahead, and young people had their own ideas. Their biggest advantage was that they were young. The older generation of officials sat in their seats and didn't want to come down now. After all, some people knew nothing but being an official.

Gu Qing picked up the cooking Daliang and cooked the meal by himself.

Li Xiaogong has been in war for so many years and has long been used to sleeping in the open. After eating a few pieces of jerky, he took a sip of strong wine, and looked at Yang Sheng, who was biting the grass roots in his mouth and resting on the river bank.

Holding the strong wine in his hand, Li Xiaogong came over, "I can tell at a glance that you are the same as those gentlemen."

Yang Sheng opened his eyes slightly and bowed lazily to Li Xiaogong, "I have met the Prince of Hejian."

"Come and have a sip!" Li Xiaogong handed the wine gourd to Yang Sheng.

Yang Sheng took a sip and looked at the scenery in front of him.

"Good bar." Li Xiaogong sat down and said, "This is the wine of the Cheng family and the best wine in Chang'an. Most people can't afford it. You guys have a good taste."

"I drink it every day." Yang Sheng returned the wine gourd to Li Xiaogong.

"Drink every day?"

"Yeah." Yang Sheng raised his chin and looked at Gu Qing, "With that guy here, I don't have to spend money on drinking strong alcohol, so I have as much as I want."

"How much does it take!" Li Xiaogong knew that the spirits were made by the boy Gu Qing, and the Cheng family had always been running them. It seemed that the person in front of him had a close relationship with Gu Qing.

"Hahaha!" Li Xiaogong laughed, "That's great. I'll go to your house to have a drink every day in the future."

Yang Sheng: “…”

Li Xiaogong stood up and shook his body, looking at Yang Sheng again, "I heard that Gu Qing had a warrior beside him, and even Su Dingfang and Cheng Chumo were amazed. I have been fighting for half a lifetime. How can I play two moves with me?"

"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time." Yang Sheng stretched out his limbs, and Li Xiaogong had a strong sense of martial arts, which was different from those officials.

Gu Qing was making a grilled fish. From a distance, Li Xiaogong and Yang Sheng were fighting naked. It seemed that they were having fun, and as they watched, they became interested.

Seeing the two fighting each other, they were very skillful and tricky in each move, Yang Sheng jumped up, Gu Qing applauded, "What a good move to take a crow on a plane!"
Chapter completed!