"Brother Feiying is here too?"

Geng Qing smiled and bowed to him, looked at Qin Huaimian who was standing on the fence, and sat down opposite him. Since he went to Longzhou, he had not seen him for nearly two years. What happened in the middle was somewhat alienated.

"What's wrong with Brother Feiying's face? Brother Tu, why didn't Brother Yang call him together?" Geng Qing took a drink and filled himself with a glass of wine. On the other side of the stairs, the guy brought the tray and walked over quickly.

"Three distinguished guests, your dishes are here. This is jade carving, sea bass with pearls and lamb roasted meat. The three of you taste it first. If you need a greeting, you will make some for you in the kitchen."

The man reported the name of the dish, but he didn't walk far away and waited at the stairs. The shopkeeper advised him to be there and the big guys asked him to wait there.

The waiter of the shop left, and Wang Feiying turned her face away, took the wine glass and put it to her mouth, and drank it in one mouthful.

"Tu Shifei is not the same as us. He is a master who is used to borrowing the east wind. As for Yang Huaixiong, he served in Li Shunjie's army and was defeated in Chang'an City that day." Speaking of this, Wang Feiying glanced at Geng Qing and snorted: "For someone, he is now staying in Zhu Wen's army."

Geng Qing was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he was saying. He was about to speak when Qin Huaimian, who was watching the street, turned around and walked over and sat down aside.

"There is something that I have never understood and I have always wanted to ask Ji Chang."

"Brother Huaimian, please tell me."

"Why must I be unable to get along with the court?" Qin Huaimian took the wine glass again, poured the wine and gave it to Wang Feiyingman. He looked at Geng Qing and his voice was low.

"You and I, and others, were so happy to plan a major event to welcome the late emperor back to Chang'an, but now you and Zhu Wen are together, who is he? He is a rebel minister, how confused Ji Chang is, helping the King to be a sin."

Words are loud and loud.

The scholar has been in Beijing for many years and has always had hope for the court. When Geng Qing first came to Chang'an, the ambition he showed on the boat was already like this. Unfortunately, many years have passed, and the Minister of Personnel who had failed the exam came to the general trend, floating like a lonely boat against the current, floating.

He looked at Geng Qing, and Geng Qing also looked at him, and was silent for a moment, "I know your ambitions and admire someone like you, like my teacher. But I can't do it, and I can't do it."

"How can't it be done? The late emperor suddenly Bintian, I don't blame you." Qin Huaimian lowered his voice: "But, just like Zimingming Mingjun's appearance today, as long as he has been tempered for a few years and his mind is mature, he may not be able to revive the Tang Dynasty in my heart. Why do you have to be unable to get along with him?"

The scholar is a heroic person and most of his thoughts will be expressed. At this time, his tone is stern and low. Geng Qing drooped his eyes and turned the cup in his hand, and his tone was also calm.

"It's not that I can't get along with him, but every step I take and get out of the way, I can only go further and further. When Li Ye wanted to borrow Li Maozhen to kill me, I didn't have any good feelings for him. I'm not you, nor my teacher Yu Cong. I can't be loyal to the king and the ministers, and I have to die. I just came out of a small mountain village. If anyone wants to kill me, I have to kill him first, then talk about right or wrong, and finally say I'm sorry."

"you......"

"Li Yan is like this, and so is Li Ye."

As he said that, Geng Qing sighed, poured the wine glass into the wine, and raised his head to drink: "Brother Huaimian, call me today. Actually, you are ready to take action, right?"

The so-called action naturally refers to the court, and the emperor would never sit and wait for death. Geng Qing put down his wine glass and put it on the table.

"Li Ye took your life and took the risk to win. It was his contribution to the emperor. If you were defeated, he would still live if you died. This is the so-called emperor, but can you really succeed?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Qin Huaimian refused to say anything, raised his head and poured wine into it, looking at the brilliant sunshine outside the building.

"As a minister, you should be loyal and dedicated. Even if you die, you will be open and honest. But you, Ji Chang, why are you coming and going? Looking for a wise ruler? Or have another intention?"

He withdrew his gaze and turned to the young man next to him.

Geng Qing was also a little drunk. He smiled and shook his head. In fact, many times, he didn't know why he did that. He went around and went out of Feihu County, arrived in Chang'an, returned to his hometown, and ran to Jindi, went to Longzhou, and finally returned to Chang'an.

call......

He let out a long sigh. At this time, the few guests around had left. Dou Wei and others took the stairs and drove down the person who wanted to come up.

In the hustle and bustle of Louwai Street, Geng Qing whispered: "Probably... protect yourself. The world is too chaotic. There will always be troubles coming to you. The family has a large population, so you have to protect them. Brother Huaimian cannot understand this. As for what ambitions and what to do, I still hope that the world will be peaceful, and that I will be a dog in troubled times, and eat and wait for death every day. Haha..."

Speaking of this, the voice stopped. Geng Qing knew that he had said a little too much, so he calmed down and patted Qin Huaimian on the shoulder.

"Although I can't persuade you, I still want to say, don't do assassination for Li Ye. There are 50,000 Zhu Wen's troops in Chang'an. How many people can you kill?"

The scholar fell silent and after a while, he squeezed out a little voice: "It's up to people."

On the other side, Geng Qing nodded, poured the wine for him, picked it up and touched it, and also called Wang Feiying opposite him to dry the wine together.

He stood up on the corner of the table. Before leaving, he turned his back to the two people in front of the table, turned his face and said, "In a few days, King Liang will leave Chang'an and return to Bianzhou. During this period, the person in charge of the city should be Zhu Youlun, the commander of the guards. He is the nephew of King Liang. He has some martial arts skills, but if you plan major events, don't involve me."

Qin Huaimian stood up and bowed, watching the figure turning back and walking down the stairs. After a while, he took Wang Feiying to settle the money. When he settled the accounts, he found that the number was wrong. The shopkeeper looked at the account books to check one by one.

"Oh, the Shangshu Ling just now took two more jars of good wine before leaving, saying that the two of them paid."

Qin Huaimian, who was originally in a depressed mood, was ridiculous by this incident. He was a clean official and was a clean official. He had no spare money at home and didn't bring much money when he went out. Now he was almost emptying his wallet.

“This season is often…”

Looking outside the hall door, there was a bustling street. The carriage had driven past the crowd to Guangdefang. Dou Wei rode a horse and the carriage in parallel, and he was confused.

"Since the master does not agree to work with them, why should he inform King Liang of Jing about his departure from Jing?"

"The world of the world is not about fighting and killing, but also about human nature. Face and affection must be given." Through the curtain, Geng Qing rubbed his temples with a headache, stopped talking to the man outside, leaned against a shorter face and fell asleep drowsy.

In this way, in the following days, there was no movement in the prosperous Chang'an. Zhu Wen left Beijing and quietly took more than 20,000 people away, and Geng Qing also went to see him off.

At the end of the road, the two walked on the road and chatted about homely.

"Brother, you should pay attention to your health and don't worry about it."

"Haha, is it on the bed that Ji Chang said is or is it a military affairs?"

"hehe."

Geng Qing also laughed and walked all the way. Zhu Wen took the reins from his own hands, turned over the horse, and asked Zhu Youlun to give some advice, so he sent the person to work.

"Ji Chang will go back too."

Zhu Wen touched the horse's mane. He was never the kind of hesitant person. He was about to leave when Geng Qing suddenly called him.

"Brother, Qing thinks that it is wrong to entrust the commander of Chang'an affairs. He is arrogant and despises others, which may bring disaster."

"Did he provoke Ji Chang?" When he went to war, Zhu Wenxin was mostly thinking about Wei Bo. He didn't think deeply when he heard these words. After all, he knew his nephew's temperament.

"There is no tempering, but his temperament is that. Ji Chang stays in Chang'an and takes care of me. If you look down on you, I will turn around and write a letter to my brother to admonish you."

After saying this, he stopped stopping and rode his horse in armor and led his guards to the front of the army.

The huge long dragon winds away from the official road, and Geng Qing's face did not look disappointed. He actually thought that he was repaid. As for Zhu Youlun, what does it have to do with him if he dies?

"I sat in the distant mountain...watched the fire, and suddenly the demonic wind in the forest swayed, and the two colorful tigers... rolled in a ball, scratched... and drew blood... and peeled the flesh..."

Geng Qing sat in the chariot with a humming opera tune, shaking his head and humming, letting Dachun return to the city.
Chapter completed!