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Chapter 171 Make trouble, make trouble hard

Chapter 171 Make trouble, make trouble hard (four changes, two in one big chapter, 400 monthly tickets plus change)

Longyin Inn, in the luxurious Tianzihao room, stood a young man wearing a Confucian shirt and a Confucian crown. In front of him was also a young man, but this man was tall and strong, and he gave people a sense of humor from a distance. Ferocity.

"Brother Wuwei, please restrain your subordinates. This is a place where you can do good deeds. If something happens, I, the Bolingcui family, will not be able to save you."

The young man in Confucian shirt said to the fierce young man with a serious face, he was not affected by that fierce spirit, he was neither humble nor overbearing, he really is a suave and elegant scholar.

"Brother Jin, why should you be angry?"

The burly young man named Uwe laughed, "It's just a quarrel between servants, it's harmless."

"That's all for now, brother Uwe can make his own decision."

Although Cui Wuji didn't know what these barbarians were doing, he could vaguely feel that they had bad intentions.

"Brother Jin, don't worry, we will wait in our own way."

Uvi said with a smile.

Without answering, Cui Wuji went straight out of the room.

After a long while, a person turned around from behind the screen in the room, staring at the door, with a fierce light in his eyes, "My lord, this kid is too arrogant, he dares to warn us?"

"He is just a dog in front of our house now, a dog-like thing, dare to talk to us like this?"

Uwe turned his head and didn't speak, but just looked at this person coldly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and even a hint of killing intent.

This dangerous feeling made the person who came out later break out in a cold sweat. Without hesitation, he knelt down on the ground, even prostrating his whole body on the ground, "My lord, this subordinate made a slip of the tongue, please punish!"

Seeing this, Ubi withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "Let me hear you say something like this next time, and you won't have to go back."

"Let me tell you again, the Cui family is a cooperative relationship with us, not our dog. If you pass this idea on to the people below and let the Cui family perceive it, you will be a sinner of my barbarian clan and die a hundred times. Not enough!"

Qiang Qu broke into a cold sweat even more when he heard the words, he knew that Uwe really wanted to kill him.

"Yes, this subordinate understands!"

He buried his head in the floor, and replied respectfully, "Then is this subordinate going to restrain the people below?"

"Restrict what?"

"I sent them to summon them!"

Uwe sat on the soft bed in the room, stretched comfortably, and took a wine jug and poured wine into his mouth.

It's so soft, it's comfortable!
Daqian fine wine is really mellow, compared with that, barbarian wine is like low-quality dirty water.

He has completely fallen in love with this place now, of course, he prefers to occupy it!

"???"

Qiang Qu lay on the ground and fell into doubt, feeling that his thinking could not keep up, no wonder he could be the leader and he could only run errands.

"If we don't make some noise, how can we let the Dagan know that we are here?"

Uwe hates iron for being weak, if this person is not his younger brother, he really wants to leave him here with a knife and forget about it.

He didn't know why he had such a stupid brother.

"This time, I want to let the whole Dagan know that scholars don't have to stay in Dagan. Come to my barbarians and have a bright future!"

"Make noise, let them make noise, the louder the noise, the better!"

Uwe snorted coldly. He was already thinking about how to enjoy himself after occupying Dagan. I heard that Chang'an is not the most prosperous and charming place in Dagan. The most outstanding place in Dagan is still in the south of the Yangtze River. It is said that the women there...

"But will this make Dagan Confucian scholars hate us even more?"

Qiang Qu is not completely stupid.

"Those who hate us won't be able to win over. There is no shortage of smart people for big-time scholars, and they will know how to choose the right one." Uwe didn't care.

"What about the imperial court? This is Chang'an after all!"

"Hahaha……"

Uwe laughed, and a sense of pride welled up, "What about Chang'an? The old man of Qianyuan Emperor had his gallbladder broken more than ten years ago, and now even if he sits on his head and shit, he doesn't dare What did you say!"

"If you want to move us, you have to pass the level of our barbarian cavalry first!"

Speaking of the barbarian iron cavalry, Qiang Qu agreed in his heart, and he also developed a self-confidence that is arrogant to everything. He has no doubts about it, but, "I heard that there is a poet of the way of heaven in the human race. That Cui Wuji can beat that in the poetry meeting." A heavenly poet, won the first place?"

"Okay, don't ask if you shouldn't ask!"

Uwe suppressed his smile, took another sip of the wine, his eyes were full of satisfaction, "You just need to know, that Heavenly Dao poet, it's enough if he can't participate in this poetry meeting!"

It is also the Dragon Inn, in another room not far from this room.

"Brother Jin, why are you doing this?"

Wang Huanyu, who was dressed in blue, said to Cui Wuji heartbrokenly, and the words were Cui Wuji's words.

Cui Wuji shook his head with a wry smile, both of them were born in the top families in Daqian, and they usually sang poems and poems, and occasionally went to visit mountains and rivers, and they had a long friendship.

Their Cui family is no longer what it used to be. Ever since the ancestor Cui Sheng died in the battle more than ten years ago, the status of the Cui family has taken a sharp turn for the worse. If a semi-sage cannot be produced as soon as possible, the Cui family may decline. Just like Lingling Huai's family, until now there is only one Confucianism cultivator who is a fifth-rank Mingyi to support the facade.

But how can a semi-sage be so easy to prove, just the level of morality can keep countless great scholars out.

Daqian has only one first assistant and one second assistant, Xia Yan and Li Rusong also fought out from among hundreds of great Confucians if they want to establish virtue, and it is not his turn to the Cui family of Boling.

"Brother Xiao is a full man who doesn't know how hungry a hungry man is, and a man who is blessed doesn't know how to be blessed!"

"Your royal family is a three-and-a-half holy family. Naturally, there is no need to do this, but my Cui family has reached the critical point of life and death. If the barbarians can really help the ancestors become holy, what about doing things for the barbarians?"

Wang Wei, the Buddha of Poetry, Wang Changling, the seven masters, Wang Zhihuan and Wang Han, the double kings of the frontier fortress!
[The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city of Wanren Mountain.Why bamboo flute complain willow, spring is not degree Pass. 】

[Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately urge it.Lord Grim drunk lying on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times]

These two poems of Liangzhou can be regarded as the peak of the Seven Wonders of the Frontier Fortress, even Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress", written by Wang Changling, the master of the Seven Wonders, [Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shiguan, the Long Marcher has not yet returned.But let the flying generals of Dragon City stay, and don't teach Huma to go to Yinshan. ] are slightly inferior.

His ancestors even had three famous generals, Wang Jian, Wang Ben, and Wang Li's grandfather and grandson. His Boling Cui family can't even catch up with their flattery.

"It's better to let the barbarians try today's big work, maybe there will be a better new world!"

He let out a long sigh, he didn't feel that much before, but now Cui Wuji realizes that compared to the Wang family in Taiyuan, the Cui family in Boling is like dust on the ground.

"Brother Jin still doesn't understand what happened today?"

"You are just a tool for the barbarians to promote themselves. When more and more Confucian scholars join the barbarians, and when the barbarians really capture Dagan, will the Confucian students still be treated like this? Will you still be treated like this?"

Wang Huanyu was obviously a well-prepared lobbyist, "With the barbarian's tyrannical temperament, what will happen to the common people at that time? Have you ever thought about it?"

Cui Wuji smiled calmly, "Our Cui family is in danger, how can we control the lives of the people?"

"Because I know that if the barbarians capture Dagan, the status of Confucian scholars will decline, so why not take advantage of the current preferential treatment to earn more credit and greater benefits, and when the status really declines, our Cui family Already the founding hero!"

"Brother Xiao, why don't you join the barbarians with us. Active cooperation now and surrender later are two different benefits."

Instead, Cui Wuji persuaded Wang Huanyu, "You have seen Dagan today, it cannot be a barbarian opponent, and it will be a matter of time before it perishes."

Wang Huanyu shook his head in disappointment, "If that's the case, then see you at the poetry meeting!"

Having said that, he knew Cui Wuji's talent. Even if he could really overwhelm Cui Wuji at the poetry meeting, Cui Wuji would still be able to stand out, and then everyone would know about the barbarians.

But this is not important, if the Cui family really produced a half saint with the help of the barbarians, then I am afraid that everything will really be irreparable.

Wang Huanyu felt terrible just thinking about it.

Once people's hearts are scattered, Daqian is really hopeless.

But what the barbarians used was Yangmou, and they couldn't deal with it at all. They could only hope that the human race could quickly produce a half saint, and maybe they could save the world.

"Then see you at the poetry meeting!"

Cui Wuji replied with a smile, appearing full of confidence, "Brother Xiao, you can carefully consider my proposal, don't be arrogant."

……

"Acquitted?"

"Brother Zisheng, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to deal with it like this!"

In the cabinet, Li Rusong walked into the valet room of the first assistant Xia Yan with a draft ticket, and said to Xia Yan who was writing quickly.

"Oh? What's wrong?"

Xia Yan didn't even need to see which draft ticket Li Rusong took to know what he was talking about.

"Killing an official ordered by the imperial court without authorization is a serious crime of copying and beheading the whole family. How can he be released without charge?"

Li Rusong put the proposed ticket on Xia Yan's desk, which he obviously wouldn't sign.

Xia Yan stopped writing, "Fang Zhimin framed Zhongliang, killed him and pretended to be meritorious, and condoned his subordinates to rape and slaughter innocent villagers. He deserved to die. How could he kill without authorization?"

"If you know that the people are guilty, there should be a trial by the court, and it should be decided by His Majesty. It's not up to Lin Qian, a mere eighth-rank medical officer, to do it. How can this not be an unauthorized killing?"

Li Rusong made it clear that he wanted to fight against Xia Yan, but unfortunately neither of them could convince the other, and he was not going to spend much time talking with Xia Yan, "At this time, I'd like to submit to His Majesty, let His Majesty decide!"

In Dagan, usually the memorials are written by the cabinet and submitted to the emperor for approval, which means that the final decision is in the hands of the emperor.

But Emperor Qianyuan had ignored the government for many years, and the power to approve Zhu fell into the hands of Meng Chong, the eunuch of Bingbi. Usually, as long as the opinions of the two cabinet ministers could be unified, Meng Chong would not deliberately make things difficult, because he knew Emperor Qianyuan very well. Well, he, the pen-holding eunuch and the admiral of the East Factory, can't play tricks.

But if the two cabinet ministers disagree, they need to submit it to Emperor Qianyuan for processing.

"it is good!"

Xia Yan readily agreed.

"Ok?"

Li Rusong frowned. The reason why he wanted to present it to His Majesty was because he knew that before the Tanyuan Alliance, Lin Xiaonan's death in the Northern Territory had other secrets. Look, as long as there is a chance, His Majesty will not mind killing Lin Qian.

But why did Xia Yan agree so readily?

He couldn't figure it out, but he was confident in his judgment. Soon, the eunuch on duty sent today's ticket to the Imperial Study Room. After dealing with other affairs, rush to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Recently, Emperor Qianyuan was completely fascinated by that barbarian dancer, and drank and had fun with her in the Hall of Mental Cultivation all day long.

Meng Chong hadn't seen Emperor Qianyuan so happy for some time.

……

Luo Jing, Han Yuwen Palace, sat behind the table, Han Yu rubbed his temples, and sighed softly, "This little guy is really disturbing!"

Having said that, he has already got up and is about to go to Chang'an.

Although Lin Qian caused troubles every day and every day, he did what he did this time. If he had been there, he would have killed that guerrilla general!

However, before he could walk out of Wen Palace, he suddenly frowned and looked at the sky above Wen Palace Square.

The next moment, a handsome young man with a folding fan appeared out of nowhere in that void.

"Brother Yanqing is very elegant, and I don't know how to come to the humble house, so why?"

Han Yu walked out of Wen Palace to greet him, but there was no sense of welcome in his words, and his disgust was directly written on his face.

"This is Brother Changli's fault. Isn't it right that you can't come to Brother Changli to have a drink and sing poems if you have nothing to do?"

Brother Gongzi put away the folding fan in his hand, put it in front of Han Yu, and said with a smile.

"Have a drink with Brother Yanqing, but Han doesn't have this blessing. If Brother Yanqing is fine, forgive Han for being rude. If Han still has important matters, he will leave first."

Han Yu didn't bother to entangle with this kind of person at all, and he bowed his hands and was about to leave.

"Brother Changli is still so hot-tempered."

Brother Gongzi stretched out his hand to stop Han Yu, "Brother Changli really doesn't know why I came here?"

"But I know why brother Changli left!"

Brother Young Master said proudly, "However, I advise Brother Changli not to make mistakes. Killing people to pay their debts and repaying their debts is justified. A prince breaks the law and the common people are equally guilty. Even if you and I are semi-saints, you still need to abide by the great laws. The laws are strict. How can we make an exception because of whom?"

"Brother Changli, are you right?"

"Song Zhiwen, are you going to stop me?" Han Yu's eyes turned cold, and he called him by his first name. He had long been displeased with this guy.

"Brother Chang Li, don't get angry, it's not that I want to stop you, I'm just a pawn sent to pass the message."

Song Zhiwen immediately raised his hands, as if he didn't want to fight against Han Yu.

Han Yu understood what he meant, he was not alone, he represented all the demi-saints of the old party!
The last time Lin Qian had already proved his innocence under questioning, so when many of their semi-sages forced Emperor Qianyuan to release Lin Qian, these people did not stand up, but now, Lin Qian did make a mistake, how could they let him go? This opportunity too!

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