Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, held a feast, entertained distinguished guests, and the people who entered the building were either rich or noble, and they were all rich and noble.
Among them, there are the new Guangling Daojie Jiedu envoy Lu Baijie, Zhang Lu's old envoy Wang Xionggui, and Song Li, who was promoted from General Hengjiang to Zhennan General and led a deputy Jiedu envoy, Song Li can be described as the old man of Chunxuelou, was Zhao Yi's lucky general, and it was Song Li's success in blocking Kou Jianghuai's elusive attack, which successfully delayed the battle situation to the Northern Expedition of the army under Wu Chongxuan.
In addition to these three people who are now regarded as people in the capital, the local generals of the three states in Guangling Road have also appeared, and the six feudal officials are now quite full of spring breeze, speech and demeanor, showing the elegance of Huang Zigongqing.
It's a pity that Chen Zhibao, the king of Shu, who is rumored to be in attendance, did not show up for some reason.
If this young prince is a flower, under the premise of Chen Zhibao's absence, then Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an, is naturally the grand brocade of the finale, after Zhao Xun's car stopped under the Chunxue Tower, Zhao Yi, who is also the king of Liyang, personally went downstairs to greet him.
As the owner of Chunxue Building, Zhao Yi raised the priceless luminous cup in his hand after all the guests were seated, and laughed loudly: "There was a writer in the Great Feng Dynasty who said: There are four people who wish to be safe in life, and the old people of Qingshan have a famous collection of books.
Lonely likes vassal elegance, to have one more wish, may the spring snow be safe, so this building is named spring snow.
Tonight, the sages are here, the spring snow building is full of luxury, and the lonely drink this cup of wine" Tangxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie and the old household Shangshu Wang Xionggui, as a leader of civil and military officials, they sat in the first place on the left and right, and the two also picked up their wine glasses after raising their glasses on Guangling Road, but Wang Xionggui followed Zhao Yi and drank it all, Lu Baijie just tasted it, and quickly put down the wine glass, and glanced at Zhao Bi, the prince who was sitting next to Zhao Yi, this festival made the adult frown.
With the death of the young empress of Western Chu in the battlefield of Xileibi, with the civil and military officials in the capital of Western Chu that had been renamed Dingding City, the Guangling War officially entered the final stage, His Majesty the Emperor explicitly ordered the imperial army not to bully the people of Guangling Road, and never allowed unauthorized killing to vent anger.
But not killing, does not mean that those Western Chu rebel officials can really escape, except for the early acquaintance and Liyang Imperial Court several leading generals eyebrows, or the wrist through the sky can let the senior officials of Tai'an City send out talismans, other officials who resolutely chose to go out of the West Chu Jiang room, most of the end is not much better, so two big jokes are popular in Guangling Road, one is to break the wealth and eliminate disasters, yellow and white things and antique calligraphy and paintings are sent to some generals' mansions in a carriage, and the second is "pawn" Women, dedicated to the new upstarts of Guangling Road, among which the new Zhennan general Song Li and Guangling prince Zhao Bi are the most rampant, if Song Li because he only selects a few famous young beauties Jinwu Zangjiao, the influence is still limited, then Zhao Bi is really not taboo, whether it is a woman who is in the prime of life or a woman who has been a wife, he only counts according to the head of the family, the surname ranks in the top ten of the Western Chu New Dynasty, each clan charges three people, and then more than 40 clans, each clan extorts one or two people, there are unwilling, Zhao Bi didn't dare to kill people openly, but he had his own ruthless means to clean up, and some methods made those families who did not want to be humiliated live as good as death.
Lu Baijie raised his wine glass and put it down, looking around with mixed feelings.
Lu Shengxiang, the commander of the Southern Expedition, Wu Chongxuan, the general of Pingnan, Chen Zhibao, the king of Shu, Xu Gong, the squire of the military department, Zhao Ying, the king of Huainan, Yan Zhenchun, Yang Shenxing, these real heroes who quelled the war in Guangling Dao were either absent or dead.
Lu Baijie smiled bitterly, what is it that he is sitting here is just because of the title of the Guangling Dao Festival Envoy above his head.
Song Li, who was on the rise in the Liyang Temple, was actually sitting next to Lu Baijie, but he probably knew that he was not the same person as the Tangxi Sword Immortal with two sleeves and a breeze, and the youngest permanent general of the Liyang Dynasty did not show too much courtesy, but more talked happily with the old Jeju general next to him, and did not get carried away because of his soaring popularity.
Soon, Song Li, who was a little drunk, looked up at the gorgeous roof of Chunxue Tower, twisted his fingers around the wine glass, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.
Revisiting the old land, I sent people under the fence back then, and now it's hard to say who sent people under the fence.
Wake up to 100,000 Jia, drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, the big husband is nothing more than that.
In the spring snow building, the planning is staggered, and the singing and dancing are leveling.
It seems that the first floor is too peaceful, that is, the world is too peaceful.
Lu Baijie looked at Wang Xionggui, the envoy of the Jingluo who was sitting opposite from afar, the noble Qingliu Wenchen who was about to make a comeback and return to the center of the capital, was raising a glass to toast to the father and son of the King of Guangling, he held the cup in both hands, the big sleeves drooped, and the high crown and broad belt, which was really romantic.
Lu Baijie looked at some of the people at the back of the seat, who had previously been important ministers of the Jiang family wearing vermilion in the Western Chu court holding a jade wat and wearing vermilion, although he lowered his eyebrows a little here, but the joy after receiving amnesty was difficult to hide, so there was a style of life that must be happy.
Lu Baijie looked down at the glass of wine, and for no reason remembered a young face, the young man came to visit for the first time, and asked him this Tangxi Sword Immortal, who had not yet come out at that time: Mr. sold me a few catties of benevolence, righteousness and morality He jerked up his glass and drank his glass of wine.
Full of brocade clothes.
Ambitious.
Zhao Zhu, the son of the king of Yanyi, because he was an uninvited guest, could have sat next to Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an, but he was not particular, and refused the arrangement of Chunxue Building, and sat in a position in the back at will, two people on the left and right, one is a son of a wealthy lord who once studied in Shangyin School Palace, called Qi Shence, his face is like a crown of jade, his skin is excellent, he doesn't speak much, but he is not arrogant, and he is very pleasing.
On the right hand side is a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, named Zhou Daliang, who is Lu Shengxiang's old department, this time he did not follow his benefactor to Jizhou to serve, but stayed in Guangling Road as the deputy general of Yazhou by virtue of his military exploits, and he was more flattering than Zhao Zhu when he ate food.
Qi Shence and Zhou Daliang did not deliberately have a relationship with His Royal Highness the prince, but the military generals sitting next to the two frequently came over to toast attentively, Zhao Zhu was not bored, you toast me, I will give a toast back, come and go, by the way, the relationship between the two sycophants and Qi Shence Zhou Daliang is also familiar, plus Zhao Zhu seems to be born with a kind of ability to make people close, for a while, the five people drink and persuade to drink and hide from each other, and they don't care about the level of the official, not too fast, compared to the intricate relationship between other seats.
It can be said that the scenery here is unique.
Halfway through the wine, there are seven Chunxuelou sword Ji swords into the building, seven people are colorful, graceful, beautiful waist and slender limbs, it is also like a three-foot sword, can behead the hero.
The sword dance is brilliant, thrilling, and dizzying.
When the seven graceful sword queens jumped up at the same time, they were different from each other, like a rainbow hanging in the middle of the building.
After a Qingliu celebrity applauded, the whole house immediately cheered.
Just as the seven swordsmen were about to retire, a strange figure appeared at the entrance of the lobby that was extremely handsome and difficult to distinguish gender.
Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, who echoed the person outside the door, changed his face drastically, and the luminous cup in his hand almost fell to the ground, and the burly king of Guangling Dao widened his eyes with a look of disbelief.
Zhao Zhu followed everyone's line of sight, and hit a spirit, his face was embarrassed, just like a mouse seeing a cat, he was almost as virtuous as a cat, and he couldn't wait to hide under the table.
The seven sword girls carefully cultivated by Chunxue Lou were blocked in their way, unable to advance or retreat, and they were pitiful.
The stranger who was disturbing the scenery was carrying a pot of wine, and he sat on the threshold like that, and beside him walked five stunning women dressed in white like snow, no matter their appearance or gas, compared to the seven palace sword concubines who were already amazing, they were all going to win.
Five women dressed in white, each armed with a sword, lined up in front of their master.
There was a famous knife in the old Southern Tang Dynasty, and it was strong and peaceful.
Today's Liyang and Liaobian military standard war knives, and the fourth-generation war knives of the Beiliang Xu family, have all been used for reference.
Zhennan general Song Li's eyes lit up, and he quickly recognized their identities, known as the personal maid of Nalan Youci, the "king of the two feudal lords of southern Xinjiang", and the names were also extremely treacherous, respectively called Dongyue, Xishu, Xudu, three corpses, and Chengshou.
The five white-clothed women swept forward in unison with an ethereal sweep of more than a dozen steps, shouted softly, and at the same time drew their knives and slashed forward.
With only five swords, it actually created a majestic momentum of thousands of iron horsemen breaking through the formation.
Frightened, the seven Spring Snow House Sword Girls fled backwards.
Most of the guests who were warmly invited by Chunxue Building were also pale, and they didn't know which one to sing, whether it was the ingenuity of Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, or someone who dared to smash the field in Chunxue Building Everyone only heard the handsome and extraordinary Confucian scholar sitting on the threshold, shaking the wine jug with one hand, slapping his knees with the other, and singing loudly: "Please take a closer look at the people in front of you, bury the grass every year, there are more or less graves in the grass, and no one sweeps it for half a year."
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Now everyone knows that these people don't deal with the vassal king's mansion, otherwise if it is the arrangement of Chunxue Building, just those words will be too unlucky.
Guangling King Zhao Yi gritted his teeth, Lu Baijie looked calm, Wang Xionggui was full of doubts, Song Li smiled playfully, and Zhao Zhu couldn't cry or laugh.
Zhao Yi, who was bloated, slowly got up, squeezed out a smiling face, and asked tentatively: "Mr.
Nalan, I don't know if I came to Chunxue Building, but I have something to discuss."
Wang Xionggui, who was about to step down as the envoy of the Economic Strategy and returned to the capital, was furious when he heard that title, and knowingly reprimanded and asked, "Who is outside the hall?"
Nalan Youci, who was like a god, stopped singing, smiled intoxicatingly, stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, "I" Then he got up leisurely, and when he went upstairs, he had already drunk, and before he sat down at the door of the top floor of this Chunxue Building, he had actually drunk most of the pot of wine, his face was crimson, and he was more and more radiant.
As Nalan Youci finished speaking, the five servant girls with their own captivating postures stepped forward again, their bodies spun in a circle in the air, and then stepped heavily on the rich lichen, and slashed out, and the momentum was even stronger than before.
If there was no one beside Nalan Youci, he slowly moved forward, and a sentence made the entire Guangling Dao magnates feel the thunder of the sky.
"I have 150,000 iron armor in southern Xinjiang, all the way north, like a bamboo, and have crossed the Guangling River in the north."
Wang Xionggui's face was colorless and he fell back into his position.
It's not just this Guangling Dao Sutra that makes the six gods ownerless, but the crisp sound of countless wine glasses breaking in the building.
Zhao Yi's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.
Song Li's eyes narrowed and began to weigh the pros and cons.
Zhao Zhu was stunned on the spot, and the fact that the army of Southern Xinjiang left the territory to the north without authorization obviously even kept him, the prince of Yan, in the dark.
Lu Baijie gently put down the wine glass, stood up and asked in a deep voice, "What does Zhao Bing, the king of Yan, want?"
Nalan Youci seemed to be stumped by this question, frowned, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Rebellion, this is an unknown matter, why doesn't Mr.
Tangxi believe it?"
Lu Baijie shook his head and smiled sarcastically.
At this time, the two walked into the two side by side, one was wearing the robe of the vassal king, the old man was burly, and he was six or seven points similar to the prince of Yan Yi, who was already familiar to everyone in the building, but compared to Zhao Zhu's cynicism, this old man was awe-inspiring.
The old man smiled and looked at Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, who was sitting on the main throne, "Xiao Yi fat man, don't come to harm, Lao Tzu has been in southern Xinjiang for twenty years, and I have coveted your Guangling Dao for a long time, but then again, it should have been me Zhao Bing who owned the family business of Guangling, and you Zhao Yi are only worthy of helping me take care of the family for twenty years."
Zhao Yi's face was like ashes, and his lips trembled.
But compared with the southern Xinjiang vassal king who had not spoken out in the Liyang temple for more than 20 years, the vassal king who was also wearing a python robe next to the old man made the powerful people feel even more frightened and desperate.
The former Beiliang capital protection, and now the Shu King Chen Zhibao If it was only the southern Xinjiang army of Zhao Bing, the king of Yan, who rebelled, and the two Liao border armies of Liyang and Gu Jiantang went south to quell the rebellion, it would be nothing more than another disaster of Western Chu's restoration of the country.
But once Zhao Bing had Chen Zhibao's help, everyone began to doubt whether the Liyang Imperial Court, which had shown signs of eventful affairs since the turn of Yonghui Xiangfu, could get away with this catastrophe.
At this time, some people in the Chunxue Building finally remembered the Northwest Iron Cavalry, and only then did they begin to ask themselves, if there was a deterrent of 300,000 loyal Iron Cavalry, this Southern Xinjiang barbarian Zhao Bing would not dare to touch the Central Plains for the rest of his life, and could only slowly die in that barbarian land The human slaughter Xu Xiao died, and the blue-eyed Zhang Julu died.
When both of them were alive, that was the real peace in the world, and the army of Southern Xinjiang did not dare to go out of Southern Xinjiang for a single step, and even the million-strong army of Beimang did not dare to go south half a step.
After both of them died, there was soon the restoration of Western Chu, the Northern Mang Knock, and the Southern Xinjiang Rebellion.
No one knows why Chen Zhibao chose to defect from Beiliang, since he chose to cling to the orthodoxy of the Liyang Zhao family, he had already been crowned a vassal king, why he finally bet all his bets on a vassal king in a remote corner.
Chen Zhibao's face was expressionless, and he looked at Lu Baijie calmly with the Guangling Dao Jiedu envoy.
In the end, Lu Baijie sighed and sat back down.
Central Plains, how many people will die this time before they will stop The corners of Chen Zhibao's mouth sneered.
The Central Plains are not dead, how to remember that some people are dying for them.
I, Chen Zhibao, am not Xu Fengnian, I have never been afraid of war, let alone the dead
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