Sha Po Lang

Gu Zheng slept until the sun was about to rise.

He was very upset the first night, somewhat borrowed alcohol to pour a sad meaning, too drunk, climbed up full of flesh and bones became stiff, more tired than sleepless for a night.

Someone put a bowl of decanting soup on the table next to him. Gu Zheng pinched his nose and drank it. This opened his eyes to dry. He sat idly by the bed for a while, reflecting rapidly, and noticed his recent unknown anxiety in his half sleep.

“As for?” Gu Qiu beat up a debt and asked himself.

Think about it, of course not.

The treasury has been a little difficult over the years, and military spending has, of course, been strained, but not to the point where it can't be uncovered.

God is also quite smooth. There were several waterlogs, earthquakes, and a drought two or three years ago. It's not particularly serious. Zhongyuan is so big. Any dragon king in the cloud can take a breeze, and the court can't follow the disaster with a scorching head? In the years since the beginning of the Lung An New Year, it has been a rare river.

There were two cases in Jiangnan and Southwest. Although the noise was quite loud, it made the emperor sound like a crane, but in fact, in Gu Zhicheng's eyes, it was only a small-time noise - Donghai was obviously not ready yet, so he was leaked by Purple Liquid Gold. What happened in South China was that multiple forces collided, and Fu Zhicheng didn't even have any intention of rebellion at first - in short, they might as well chase sandbandits in the desert Huangsha.

What is the comparison to the six western realms where there were no strong soldiers and he singled out Daliang for the joint rebellion?

At that time, he didn't know if he could see the sun tomorrow. He had no thoughts in his heart. Now he is fine. He is highly weighted. Wonderful to see the iron puppet twirling in his yard. Instead, he used wine to mourn it. How great is it!

He seems to have done something extra after pouring...

What are you doing?

“Oh, by the way," Gu Zheng rubbed his temple with a glare and thought, "It seems like he made a fool of a girl and frightened her. ”

“That's outrageous.” Gu Qiu muttered to himself, washing and changing clothes.

Half the time, he suddenly took a meal-- no, Hou Fu didn't even have a mare, where'd she come from?

Gu Zheng finally woke up completely and thought about it for a while. He turned back and lifted his quilt - only to see a small thing rolling down the corner of the bed, the leather bag on his long body.

Gu Xiao: “...”

Shen Yi had no alcohol, he was even more drunk than he was drunk. He broke into the room before waking up in the morning and dragged him alive.

“Let me tell you something.” Gu Xiao's divine colour sees the ghost as harsh.

Shen Yi dared not be lazy and rolled over a bunch of thoughts: Fu Zhicheng escaped from prison? Your Majesty has been convicted of this crime? North barbarian invasion? Or is the original army rebellion in the grindstone?

He endured the discomfort and tried to set his mind to it, waiting to hear it.

As a result, Gu swallowed up and threw up half a dozen times. His eyes moved from the rooftop beam to his shoe tip, and he didn't even fart.

Shen Yi asked nervously, “What's going on? ”

Gu: “... Forget it, I don't want to talk about it. ”

Shen Yi went insane on the spot, and his hair blew up three heights. Why hasn't half the stuff been chopped up yet?

“Wait," Shen Yi jumped and grabbed Gu Jiao. "What's going on? ”

Gu Zheng will have followed the “evidence” in his bed, slowly reversing his memories of drunkenness, what he said and did, all for a moment - too embarrassing, too dirty, too not something.

Cover your face: What is this all about?

He felt his stomach go straight up to the acid reflux and asked Shen Yi painfully: "Am I drunk and mad? ”

“You haven't had much to drink, have you?” Shen Yi shrunk to the bed with a quilt in his arms - they had been at the border for many years. Although they also drank alcohol, they didn't dare to get too drunk, otherwise it would be bad if there were accidental military accidents.

“Why," Shen Yi measured Gu's face and asked excitedly, “What did you do yesterday to embarrass yourself? ”

Gu Zheng stretched his hand and pushed Shen Yi's face down into the quilt to see what was happening. He thought he should find a belt to hang himself.

At first, Gu Zheng was a little lucky to think, "Don't you think you'll see him like a drunk? If I were you, I wouldn't mind. ”

... make fun of this for a year and a half at most.

However, fortunately, this soon disappeared, because Gu Xiang remembered that his long-gg on the bed yesterday was shaking all the time. It seems that the long-gg may not only have gone into his heart, but it is also very angry.

Gu Zhong frowned bitterly with a long bag of powder, as if he was carrying a bag of powder that was ready to blow up.

The hidden scent of Anshen spread through his heart and spleen. Gu Zheng smelled it and rubbed the ground in a dark way. “Am I being confused? Or pretend not to know? Still pretending nothing happened? ”

Before he decided, the old butler was coming to greet him. Gu Zheng asked like a gentleman: “Uncle Wang, where's His Highness? ”

The old butler replied: "I was about to speak to Master Hou. His Highness left early in the morning to go to the Protector's Temple. ”

Gu Xiao: “...”

Run away from home!

The old butler didn't notice the look on Huang Lian's face in his life and said: “By the way, yesterday, Master Jiang from Da Lisi sent a painting to Master Hou, and there was a letter in it. Would you like to see it? ”

Gu Jiao stunned: “Give it to me. ”

Although Shen Yi was inexplicably mixed with Gu Zheng as a general, he did come from the literature department. Da Lisi Qing Jiang Zhong was his cousin. Through this layer of relationship, he became familiar with Gu Zheng. Later, he found that the other party was very temperamental and gradually became friends. However, in order to avoid suspicion, the two people walked infrequently.

Gu Zhanxin swept the letter at first sight and couldn't keep up with his temper.

In addition to Jiang Chung's greetings, he was briefly informed that the Emperor intended to break the cauldron sinking boat and completely dismantle the Purple Stream Gold and Black Market.

This sentence alone contains too much information.

On the evening of this day, the Iridium House was as loud as ever. In the Heavenly Bakery, he trusted Southwest Governor Shen Yi to do the East. He was invited to join his old window friends and colleagues in the Jingcheng Pilgrim. Shen Yi will go to the southwest. Although remote, it is at least a scenic promotion. Old friends have been making a scene for him.

After three tours of wine, he also came to reveal himself, but only a short while later, he deduced that something was going on at home early. Shortly after he left, Jiang Zhong, then Da Lisi Qing, also left.

Jiang Chung left the Iridium building without a car, sent out his family, just said he was going to sober up for a while, brought only a small page, along the downstairs Cold River Xueliu copy trail.

At the turn of the trail, there was an unspeakable wagon, etc., the curtains opened, revealing Gu Zheng's half face: “It's too cold, I'll give Brother Cold Stone a ride. ”

Jiang Zhongdao sounded “helpful” and got into his car unannounced.

Master Jiang is 40 years old, his face is not very obvious. Except for his steady temper, he can't say that he is a young man.

Getting in the car warmed up his hands through Gu Zheng's small furnace, Jiang Cheng didn't give a crap, and opened the door to see Mountain Lane: “After Master Hou left the palace that day, the Emperor secretly convened the Third Division. I heard what he said, I might not only want to restart the" Financial Order ", but also intend to follow the aftermath of the Nanjiang rebellion in both directions and do some articles, starting from the southwest, to thoroughly check the purple gold and black market in China. ”

The so-called "financial order” was also Gu's grandfather, Liang Wu Emperor, during the year, when the sea transportation first opened, private private purple liquid gold was once difficult to contain. Wu Emperor issued four strict orders to strengthen the control of purple liquid gold, the latter called “financial order”.

Later, however, with the increasing number of civil lighter steel armor, the financial order slowly ceased to apply and was abolished during the Yuan and Emperor years.

Jiang Chung: “Master Hou will probably return to the northwest when he opens the spring. According to theory, even if we change the day here in Beijing, we will not be able to obstruct Master Hou's head. However, if the Emperor wants to scrutinize the Purple Flow Gold and Black Market, I'm afraid Master Hou will be stationed at the frontier for a long time. If Guan Tian Li is not there, please be careful...”

Jiang Chung couldn't have pointed directly at Gu Zheng's nose and said, "I know your men aren't clean, but I've been checking hard lately and picking the black market line off your hands for two days." He said, "The hints inside are quite clear.

Gu Zheng knew, "Thank you, Cold Stone brother, for bringing it up. ”

Jiang Chung stopped talking when he heard the words. The voice turned around and smiled bitterly: “Once purple gold is involved, you have to face a group of vicious people. Forget the vicious people on the river and lake. I'm afraid you are still secretly connected with a number of dignitaries of the court to find out who is not who? Alas, I don't have a clue if I'm not hiding it from Grandpa. ”

From water to water, there are no fish, and I don't know if Emperor Long 'an is going to be safe, or if he is going to stir up chicken dog restlessness. ”

Gu Xiao knew his difficulty and comforted him: “Don't worry, as soon as this news comes out, as long as it's not too short-sighted, we all know that Xiaoguang is not better off. Which one of us isn't more nervous than you? If there is anything really difficult, you send me a letter. Now there is no Xuan Tiger Charm, the troops everywhere will not be redeployed by me, but the slightest face will always be given. ”

Jiang Chunglian laughed: “Thank you, Master Hou. First the command law, then the financial order... I rarely go out of the capital city, I don't know much, I just heard that ‘White fog dyed street, even less people’ in the early years, everyone said that the future" flying horse "is long gone. ”

Gu Zheng pulled the old wooden beads on his hand without a moment. He didn't answer this question. “How's Feng Xingong? ”

“It's still closed," Jiang Chung-dao, "don't worry, I've taken care of it - is Master Hou planning to present his affair for Bong? ”

Gu Jiao grinned. “Me? My book will only serve to hasten his death. In fact, it is not necessary to clarify that many of the objects in the palace are from the hands of the Spiritual Council. The Emperor sees nature can read his benefits - he is drunk in a letter, he is not compassionate, that is the dog temper, the Emperor also knows that in two days the weather will just disappear. ”

It's easy to say, but after the emperor extinguishes the fire, how can he cleverly make him mention the dog as his son's servant, so that the emperor can be angry and laugh and not have a temper, but it's important to be thoughtful.

Jiang Chung glanced at Gu Zheng, knowing that he had probably done something in secret. He had grown up in the palace since he was a child. It's not unusual for a few people to use it, but...

Jiang Zheng lowered his voice: “Master Hou has returned from the northwest this time, and the world seems to be well integrated. ”

Gu Zheng replied in a profound way: “The tiger wolf is out there, afraid to be exhausted, the mountain river is undetermined, afraid to be cheap, fighting for useless morale and temper is useless. ”

The two of them exchanged messages, Jiang Zhong resigned and left. When he suddenly stood back, he said to Gu Qiang: “It is disrespectful to say that in the past two years, the local annual report how to cultivate puppets to harvest riches, where there is a steam turbine that can weave its own clothes, but our treasury is not rich, like various ordinances are shackled, there is a real illusion that the lower officials, as if so many years have passed, Daliang has returned to the Wudi year. ”

Gu Xiao smiled: “I have been anxious for almost a year or two, but the thought is unreasonable. Perhaps everyone is like this. I always ask for a better day than a day. If there is a slight stagnation for the time being, even if I am already at a high level, I will lose my irritability? ”

Jiang Zheng moved and seemed to stop talking.

Gu Qiang asked: “Why? ”

Da Lisiqing lowered his voice: “Sometimes the people we investigate have an intuition, no reason and no basis, but in the end it is very likely that the more accurate the intuition of the people in the old ways - Grandfather Hou Sha Yuan, born to die, your intuition may really herald something... take care. ”

Gu stunned for a moment and did not say much more. The two of them separated from each other with a heavy heart.

By the time Gu Zheng returned to the Hou Mansion, it was already dark. He asked the guard and said that he had not returned yet. He only brought a message and said that the Master had returned to the Protector's Temple. He intended to stay there for a few more days.

Gu Xiao thought helplessly: “Just stay and come back. ”

Who knows if Chang Gu is “extraordinarily big" or what. He lived there for four or five days. He meant to settle down there. Gu Xiaotong could not stay in the capital for many days. He could not see for several years after walking. Finally, he couldn't hold his nose and went to the guardian temple.

The monk was still like that. At the end of the year, the days when he returned to the Protector's Temple were full of dignitaries. He was able to wash himself into a fresh water. He pretended to be a ghost everyday. That afternoon it was so easy to empty up. He played chess with Chang Gu in the Zen Room. Both of them talked in gestures, quiet and talked a lot.

Chang Gg: “I want to ask the master something - what's going on with my godfather's eyes and hearing? ”

Then he made a quick gesture and replied: “Behind his back he said that no one had done well. ”

“I have to know about this.” Changg Zhongtong, “and will definitely chase to the end, if the master doesn't say, I will also find someone else. ”

The monk watched him for a moment.

After a long time, he replied with utter discretion: “The monk only captured the wind and heard about a monk. When he was a child, His Royal Highness the Old Marquis and the Princess took him to Beijiang. At that time, the battle between Daliang and Beibarian had been calmed down. It was unreasonably dangerous. Unexpectedly, a group of Beibarian dead men fought hard in the negative corner and broke into my garrison with a fishing net. Unfortunately, Grandpa Hou was wounded by a runaway arrow. That was the poison arrow of a barbarian. ”

This is in line with Gu's euphemism.

"What poison?" he asked. ”

Then he shook his head: “Her Royal Highness, from Miss Chen, should know that the barbarian's poison could not help even the Chen family - the poison was very dominant, the middle-class poison arrow died of paralysis within a few days, but the effect on the child was much slower. At that time, Mr. Chen rushed from Shanxi to the North Frontier site for two days without sleep. He saved his grandfather's life with Chen's golden needle, but then his sight and hearing were also severely impaired. ”

Changg slightly frowned: “Beijiang...”

What would Shen Yi say about "They ruined you like that” if he did it?

Is it true you just drank too much bullshit?

At this moment, a little Sami suddenly came in: “Your Highness, Uncle Ran, the Horse of Peace is here. ”