I have to say that Li Muyun did underestimate the bottom limit of the Tang Dynasty nobles this time, in the previous life, those with status would rarely carry out such assassinations if they didn't want to break the net, because every circle has its own rules, you can kill others for money today, then others will kill you for money.
What's more, everyone is a person on the scene, because a little money is easy to be rejected by the people in the circle, and it will become an outlier, not to mention doing business at that time, I am afraid that no one will even listen.
Li Muyun misestimated the situation, thinking that the Tang Xungui would be like the people of that era he was familiar with, so he was negligent and was seriously injured.
But fortunately, he was lucky, Su Wanqing came in time, so he didn't give his life to those generals who could only carry a broken knife and slash indiscriminately.
Sitting in the carriage to Chang'an, Li Muyun recalled his various experiences in the past few days and planned his future behavior standards and ways of doing things.
"Mu Yun, what are you going to do when you go to Chang'an this time" The three fat men sat opposite Li Muyun and broke the silence.
"What else can you do to kill people to pay for your life, and repay the debt Han Qiang committed a crime in our county, so naturally we have to take him back to ask the case."
Li Muyun, who was in a daze, came back to his senses and said in an indifferent tone.
"You have a small county order and went to the Shangshu Mansion of the Criminal Department to arrest someone's son, how likely do you think it is to succeed" The three fat men looked at Li Muyun with a very strange gaze.
It wasn't the first time he'd asked this question, but as he got closer to Chang'an, he wanted to make sure again.
"I told you, we can definitely bring people back, even if the old ghost has any retaliatory actions, it can only wait for us to go back, you don't have to worry about this at all."
Li Muyun looked at the fat man helplessly and sighed.
If it weren't for the fact that the injuries on his body hadn't healed, Li Muyun would rather climb to Chang'an by himself than take this long-winded guy with him.
Sure enough, the three fat men did not stop, and continued to ask Li Muyun: "How can you guarantee that the old lamp will not do it in Chang'an City, and he will dare to attack you in Shanyin County, let alone Chang'an." ” "I don't know, life and death depend on fate, wealth is in the sky" Li Muyun really didn't want to explain all this to the fat man anymore, and after casually perfunctory a sentence to him, he simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and let the fat man ignore him if he said anything.
Shuozhou is more than 1,700 miles away from Chang'an, and the speed of the carriage is about 200 miles even if it is a day, so it took Li Muyun and his party 12 days to get out of Shanyin County to Chang'an.
When they arrived in Chang'an, the time was already after the Shangyuan Festival, and they missed the famous Shangyuan Lantern Festival, and not only that, but when they arrived in Chang'an, it was just in the evening.
Looking at the closed city gate, Li Muyun looked embarrassed.
Whether it was in the past or in the future, the restriction seems to have always existed, but the restriction was changed from the day limit to the ban on entering the city at night, although this was done for safety, but it was undeniable that the result was the same, they were locked outside and could not enter.
But fortunately, at this time, the weather in Chang'an has begun to turn worse, and compared with Shuozhou, the temperature at night is about the same as that during the day, so Li Muyun and they squatted at the city gate for half a night.
The red sun was rising, and the number of people waiting to enter the city at the gate gradually increased.
With a screeching sound of the doorshaft grinding, the closed gate slowly opened.
Then, Li Muyun saw two rows of soldiers in armor striding out of the city, just like the honor guards of later generations, after being arranged on both sides of the city gate, under the greeting of its commander, the people on both sides of the city gate began to move.
It was under such circumstances that Li Muyun and his entourage entered this city that he had fantasized about countless times with the flow of people.
Later, someone asked Li Muyun what it was like to enter Chang'an for the first time.
Li Muyun was noncommittal about this, just shook his head lightly.
For a person who has countless memories of the metropolis in later generations, Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty is actually not big, and what can make Li Muyun see it is just a feeling, and this feeling gradually fades with the passage of time.
And the most important thing is that this is not Chang'an, I really don't know that I am a small official.
In Shanyin County, Li Muyun is completely like the existence of the emperor of the soil, but when he arrives in Chang'an, there are seven products of the guards of the city gate, and the orders of the directors of the market management office and the eastern and western cities are actually six-grade officials, and the county orders of the people are actually five-grade.
Of course, this still refers to the actual position, if it is counted as a loose official.
Well, in fact, no matter how you calculate it, Li Muyun found that he couldn't get on the stage in Chang'an.
"Bah, stop" Just when Li Muyun was feeling the official hair of Chang'an City, a rough voice interrupted his train of thought, and when he listened carefully, he found that the voice was somewhat familiar.
Before Li Muyun could figure out who the owner of the voice was, he heard the man say again: "Where did you come from, don't you know if you went the wrong way?"
"My lord, we are from Shuozhou, no, I don't know the rules here" The minion who was driving the car did not react until this time and explained in a loud voice.
"This is the royal way, for the sake of you being a foreigner, I will not hold you accountable, and leave immediately."
Although the rough voice was not good, but the person was not bad, and the voice that listened to the minion was not a native of Chang'an, so he did not delve into it, and waved his hand to drive the carriage away from the middle of the road.
Of course, the carriage mentioned here is walking on the royal road, but it is just a wheel of the carriage running over a section of the royal road in the middle of the road, and it is not really running on it, if that is the case, it is estimated that the person who stopped Li Muyun and his party will not let them go so easily.
However, just when the carriage had just deviated from the main road, the three fat men who lifted the curtains suddenly shouted in surprise: "Cheng Chumo" I didn't want the guy who was blocking the road to slap me, but I heard the voice of the fat man, and immediately looked at the carriage: "Who, who is called Lao Tzu" Seeing such a situation, Li Muyun naturally didn't want to pretend to be stupid anymore, leaned out of the carriage curtain from inside, hugged his fists and said, "Little Grandpa Cheng" Cheng Chumo was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes, and then shouted excitedly: "Oh, I'm going, brother-in-law."
It is not easy for a person to learn well, but it only takes a short time to learn badly.
Cheng Chumo, who had only been in the cottage for a short day, learned to speak fluently, and when he saw Li Muyun, he reflexively spit it out
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