The street was long late at night, and the sudden movement made Zhang Tou look out of the restaurant. Seeing the torches on the street, he quickly retracted his face. Some drunk guests went out and were pulled back.

"Go somewhere else!"

With a loud bang, the door closed.

The horse's hooves were stomping on the long street, and the torches swayed in the whistling wind. In the dim light range, the figures of cavalry dismounted, pressed against the hilt of the knife, and stood with their heads down.

From afar, the barking of dogs came faintly.

"You will report to the national teacher, and the last one will belong to the Imperial City Division."

The general who knelt on one knee on the ground paused and quickly added: "Yu Wenhua is the father of the Mo General and the national teacher."

He lowered his face and did not dare to breathe. The national teacher opposite him was wearing a Confucian robe, tall and thin, and looked a little weak, but Yu Wencheng had seen him, and the more he was like this, the less he dared to speak casually.

Moreover, my father often reminded Master Lu that he is humble and cannot treat others the same, and that mysterious people cannot be attributed to common sense. Moreover, his father often walks around His Majesty, so he should know such a master. His behavior is not ashamed.

Yu Culture and...

The scholar opposite knew this name and had seen it twice. When he looked at the general who respectfully and half-kneeled in front of him, he was tall and strong, wearing a chain mail, and he looked extremely big on the ground. His thick eyebrows and tiger eyes were brave, which was very different from his father's figure.

"I did have a relationship with your father twice, get up and talk."

Lu Liangsheng raised his hand, but this time he did not use his magic power. Yuwen Chengdu responded: "Yes!" He dragged his armor leaves and stood up with a light sound, pressing his knife and standing upright. He was ten feet tall, standing there like a hill, but his face was still hanging, showing his respect for the national teacher in front of him.

"What happened when you rode out of the palace late at night?" Lu Liangsheng waved the smell of alcohol that was stained with today and walked over, so that he would not have to be restrained. "Now the Japanese national commander returned to the city and noticed some military aura. Is Your Majesty going to use force?"

"The national teacher's clever calculation."

Yuwen Chengdu looked surprised, but soon calmed down. His voice was full of energy and he clasped his fists: "The general was ordered by His Majesty to go out of the city to supervise military affairs."

As he said that, he looked around, dared not hide from the national savage in front of him, and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty will send troops to Tuyuhun."

The voice was extremely low, and ordinary people could not hear a slight tremor in their words, and they were obviously quite excited about the Western Expedition.

"Um."

Lu Liangsheng felt relieved. When he entered the city, he felt the tense atmosphere of the troops. He thought he was going to attack Duke Yue. When he heard that it was Tuyuhun, he probably guessed the emperor's thoughts, so he nodded to the general: "You go and do military affairs."

Although the scholar did not seem to have any momentum, the more he did this, the less he dared to be careless. His father's advice seemed to be wandering around in his ears from time to time.

When he heard this sentence, he bowed his hand like an amnesty and hurried back and turned over.

"National Master, the last general will take one step first and say goodbye!"

Then, he called his subordinates behind him, took back the strange soldier, and walked slowly. After passing Lu Liangsheng, he dared to gallop on the street.

Stepping... The sound of horse hooves went away, and the long street became colder again. Lu Liangsheng turned around, Master, Lu Pan, Lao Zhu and the others were no longer on the street.

On the edge of the shaking lantern in the restaurant, Hong Lian walked out of the shadow and said softly:

"Young Master, Master Toad and the others have already gone back first."

"You go back first, don't wait for me." Lu Liangsheng took her and patted her on the back of her slender hands: "I may have to go to the palace."

"Then I will leave first."

Hong Lian felt the warmth in the man's hand, and dimples bloomed and smiled sweetly at the scholar, took a few steps and turned around: "I'm really leaving."

"Well, be careful on the road and don't scare others."

Hearing Lu Liangsheng's concern, Hong Lian was stunned for a moment, and reacted and stomped his feet slightly, giving the scholar a blank look in shame, and his cheeks were bulging, drifting away towards the Furong Pool.

The woman's figure disappeared into the night, and the light of the intersecting lanterns, Lu Liangsheng's smile gradually calmed down. He turned around and stepped on his feet, stepped on one eaves, and threw the darkness in the distance. Soon, at the foot of the imperial city, the soldiers guarding the city gate, saw this, rushed to the spare carriage, invited the national master to go up, and walked all the way through the long palace wall deep courtyard.

After a moment, the rotating shaft ran over the flat square tiles and slowly stopped under a stone steps in the hall. The driver jumped down and reached out to pull the curtain to one side.

"The National Master, I'm here."

Lu Liangsheng waved his hand without his support, and got out of the carriage and walked up to Wenzhao Palace step by step. After asking the eunuchs on duty, he went straight to the study room of the side hall.

Turning over the eaves of the corridor, a eunuch standing outside the study room saw the national master coming, hurriedly greeted him and bowed: "I pay homage to the national master."

"Can your Majesty go to bed?" Lu Liangsheng just asked casually, looking at the lighted window frame, followed the eunuch to the door, and then heard a sound inside: "Come in."

The eunuch carefully pushed open the door and turned to the side: "National Master, please."

The study room was brightly lit, and the bronze lamp posts on both sides swayed flames. In front of a huge screen, Yang Guang held a pen in one hand and looked up at a huge northwest map. From time to time, he marked the plan of the city above. When he heard footsteps, he saw the scholar coming in with his face. He immediately put the brush on the table and quickly came down.

"The national teacher is indeed trustworthy and said he will return for a few days, and I will return for a few days. I happen to have something to talk to the national teacher."

He hurriedly asked the eunuchs outside to bring a chair and put it opposite the desk. Lu Liangsheng did not refuse. He looked at the map hanging there and sat in his seat.

"What Your Majesty wants to tell me is that it is Tuyuhun, the Western Expedition?"

"The national teacher already knows?"

"How can we not know if the troops outside are mobilized?"

Lu Liangsheng said that, but he did not tell the emperor the news that he learned from Yuwen Chengdu. After all, even if he told him about this secret, it would cause the emperor to be unhappy and ruin the future of the tiger general.

"Your Majesty, I have just returned from the northwest. I also met a team of Tuyuhun's messengers on the way, but people have encountered an unexpected situation."

"Okay! Hahaha--"

Yang Guang blinked his eyes and suddenly clapped his hands and laughed. He thought it was Lu Liangsheng who took the opportunity to revenge. "The national teacher is doing well. These villains should be killed. How can they come whenever they want? It is a principle that they can leave whenever they want. It is a great Sui Dynasty. Killing a team is really hard to relieve their hatred. Yesterday, I decided to send troops to the northwest to unite with Gaochang and Yiwu and encircle Tuyuhun!"

Outside the door, the eunuch brought tea to place it. After going out, Lu Liangsheng waved his hand with a smile.

"Your Majesty misunderstood that it is another matter for me to go to the northwest."

Immediately, he told the emperor about the group of demons in the northwest. As for the Tuyuhun envoys, he also said it. Hearing that the Buddha's family had cut off his arm and his strength was greatly reduced, Yang Guang repeated: "Okay!"

However, Lu Liangsheng went to the palace to see him late at night, not just talking about some of the experiences and experiences of the demons in the northwest.

"Your Majesty, I have only been in the new Sui Dynasty for a few years, and my foundation is still shallow. Are you thinking thoroughly on the rise of troops and horses in the west?"

Outside the hall, the eunuchs, palace maids, and guards were instinctively away from the door. Others dared not ask the emperor in this tone, but Lu Liangsheng in front of him was different. He watched Yang Guang go from the teenage King of Jin to the current ruler of the world.

The lights swayed, illuminating the emperor sitting behind the desk, and was silent for a moment. Yang Guang looked across from the opposite side: "Mr....Mr., I actually don't want to use wars at will, but since I ascended the throne, I have made few achievements, and I am afraid that I don't have enough prestige and cannot drive civil and military officials as casually as the previous emperor, and impose the states."

Yang Guang exhaled, and the grievances in his heart were filled with concern, and he opened up the conversation at this time and poured out in one breath.

"... Yang Su relied on his merits to suppress me. I didn't care. I just regretted that I could not make great achievements and could not convince the public... As a son, the late emperor's wishes to the Grand Canal have always been in his heart and could not sleep at night. So, can you understand my difficulties."

The young emperor was full of energy and inevitably wanted to do something big. Lu Liangsheng also had feelings about this. He had achieved success at the beginning and climbed to the Golden Palace. He wanted to persuade Chen Shubao alone, but he was humiliated.

But at this time, the spirit of the mind is often unstoppable. Only by hitting the south wall like himself will you wake up. Lu Liangsheng didn't persuade him much, but just told Yang Guang about what happened in Nanchen and his feelings when he was admitted to the tribute scholar at that time and wanted to do something big. He hoped to understand the possible blows he might encounter.

"Sir, don't worry, I am no longer young at the time, so I can naturally bear it!" Yang Guang nodded after the case, and had some expectations for the subsequent war.

"It's good if your Majesty has confidence."

After talking for a while, Lu Liangsheng said goodbye and left, left the palace, and returned to Wanshou Temple late at night. When he pushed open the door of the attic hall, Lu Pan and eight of them lay all over the floor, muttering in a daze.

After going up the third floor, Hong Lian and Qi You squatted outside the aisle. The latter curled his lips and opened the door: "Old demon, you can see for yourself." Hong Lian, who was standing beside him, covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

When Lu Liangsheng walked to the door, he couldn't help but laugh. What came into his eyes was a big wild boar like a hill, raising his fangs and crawling on the floor, sleeping soundly, blowing bubbles.

On his back, a monkey lay on it, grinding his teeth and twitching. Behind his red butt, a long tail rolled up and swayed there in the wine jar, while the toad Taoist lies open with his small clothes and lying on the bed with his tongue tilted outside his mouth, his white belly undulating, and his sleeping sweetly.

OK, the three demons revealed their true colors in the drunken state.

Lu Liangsheng sighed, and regardless of the pig and monkey on the ground, he walked around and put the master on the small bed, covered it with a quilt, then sat at the desk, spread out the paper, and grind the ink.

A slender hand reached out and lit the candlelight. Hong Lian sat lightly on the side of the table, took the ink inkstone from the scholar's hand and grinded it.

"Young Master, it's late at night, do you still have to write?"

"Well, the matter in the northwest has been resolved. Next, I should also leave some regulations to eliminate the demon stars." Lu Liangsheng responded, took a pen on the pen holder, dipped it ink, and dropped it on the paper. Qi You yawned, stretched, and looked bored at a man and a woman over there, turning into black smoke and dripping into the bookshelf.

The lights are warm and yellow, illuminating the house.

Ruddy... In the room, there was a sound of pen tips stroking the paper.
Chapter completed!