"Everyone and the other are good at everything!" Gao Yue cheered up and began to walk towards Baqiao Post.

At this time, in the idle car yard of Jianfu Gate outside the Daming Palace wall, officials waiting for the court meeting rushed here in a row, and they were talking about Yang Yan's sudden derogatory recent times.

"The young Yangshan people were originally the best candidate for the priest in the Holy Lord's heart, but they didn't expect that they would end up like this."

"I'm not implicated in the Yuanzai case. I'm demoted to Daozhou this time, I'm afraid it's difficult for me to return to the government center in my lifetime."

"You are afraid you don't know that Yuan Zai is involved, and there is more than one person from Xiao Yangshan!"

"Who else, who else?"

Just as a group of people were dancing in the courtyard of the Yichefang, either worried or happy. An old man walked in with steady steps, took off his hat, half-blue and black cloak, holding a few shiny special coins (given by Gao Yue) in his hand, and coughed twice.

The Beijing officials were silent, and then lined up to salute the old man. "Liu Li Shi" and "Liu Envoy" kept shouting, so the old man laughed, unbuttoned his cloak, exposed his purple seal clothes, and gold fish bags. At this moment, Pan Yan, the Minister of Rites (his son-in-law), and Linghu Yi, who had just been promoted to the Seiqiu Department, hurried out from the inner hall of the Yichefang, saluted Liu Yan, and then whispered, "The Ten Kings' House Envoy Huo Zhongyi is waiting in the inner room."

Liu Yan's eyebrows moved, then lowered his head and rushed directly to the inner room.

On the couch in the inner room, an eunuch dressed in a purple official uniform immediately stood up when he saw Liu Yan and greeted him respectfully, "Fourth Brother."

This person is the new ten kings' envoy (1) Huo Zhongyi.

Liu Yan actually disagreed with him for such a affectionate title, but in order to be polite on the surface, he still held hands with Huo Zhongyi enthusiastically and sat down at both sides. Liu Yan asked Huo Zhongyi what was wrong, and Huo Zhongyi talked to a little eunuch beside him, and the little eunuch immediately bowed to Liu Yan.

"This is?"

"Fourth brother, this is the fake one I have taken in. He is from Daozhou, named Huo Jingliang."

"Oh." Liu Yan was confused.

Then Huo Zhongyi leaned forward. When Liu Yan saw his flattery face, the pockmark on his face became more obvious, he couldn't help but feel disgusted, "Now I'll arrange for Huo Jingliang to go to the East Palace..."

Hearing this, Liu Yan seemed to be struck by lightning, "What, what do you mean!?"

Huo Zhongyi laughed, then copied his hand and stopped talking.

At this time, another eunuch suddenly rushed in and said, "There is a big deal - Yang Zhonglang suddenly became numb yesterday and his condition was serious."

Now Liu Yan and Huo Zhongyi were both shocked, and stood up at the same time, hurriedly asked, "How heavy is it?"

"I'm already full of saliva, unable to speak, unable to do, afraid of yes, afraid of yes - I can't stand today."

"If Yang Wan died, wouldn't the entire government be under the hands of Chang Gun, the minister of the disciple?" Huo Zhongyi hurriedly said to Liu Yan.

"No hurry, the court always needs the Secretariat." Liu Yan thought about it because he is the Secretariat Minister Guo Ziyi, who is now a minister of Secretariat, has never participated in central affairs and is just a reputable official.

"That Chang Gun..."

"No need to worry, Chang Gun's structure is small and he is very harsh and not as good as Yang Wan. And let him hold power for a while, most of them will be defeated." Liu Yan made a plain judgment.

Near noon, Gao Yue rode a horse hired from Xiaohaichi, holding a talisman and food certificate sent by Lu Hua, the head of the Baqiao Post, and entered Chang'an City unimpeded. In the middle of the way, he also had a free lunch with food certificates at the Baling Pavilion next to the city.

"I'm sorry to lead my father-in-law to Changlepo." After a meal, Gao Yue turned over and asked the Yang Yan servant who was holding the horse.

"It's okay, it's okay, now the husband is like the master of an old slave." The servant skillfully and obediently led Gao Yue and the horse, and headed straight to the Hongshao Pavilion on Changlepo in the south of Chang'an City.

It was early spring, and the spring was bright along the way, with lush and lush trees on Zhongnan Mountain and Changlepo thriving. After a while, Gao Yue saw the famous "Yuetang" of the Cui Ning family of the Secretariat of the Procuratorate. He thought that this luxurious grandfather has not been demolished yet, but according to Yang Wan's disposal, it should be soon. In addition, seeing Yuetang means that the small pavilion where Xue Yaoying lives is also coming soon, and he has to ask about some things in person.

When he walked to the plain wall outside the Yuetang, Gao Yue heard bursts of silver bell-like laughter from inside.

A plum branch passed through the plain white wall and hung outside the ridge of the tiles. Now there were only a few pink flowers left. On the back of the walking horse, Gao Yue was attracted by the laughter and looked inside through the screen window on the plain wall of Yuetang. He saw that there was a very large yard inside the wall, with red flowers and green grass everywhere, showing the vitality of spring. The innocent laughter was exactly the source of a girl with a double ring of looking at the fairy bun. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, tilting her neck, and her white teeth showed between her red lips, and she smiled so happily. The grass-green silk skirt was flying back and forth quickly with the swing rope.

Just as Gao Yue saw her, the girl seemed to have some sense, and turned her eyes on the swing and looked at her.

The girl's face is a standard oval face, slightly fleshy. It is hard to see the aesthetics of Gao Yue's time travel. The shiny nose on her plump nose is the beads of sweat seeping out of play, which also makes her dense and black hair stick to her ears and cheeks like crescent moons, and her eyes are as black as paint. The skin on her face and neck is healthy rosy and snow-white. The burgundy shirt and belt flow together, covering the bundle of gold-clay embroidered with the cracks, supporting her well-developed, plump breasts, which are very cute and innocent.

"Drink." At this time, Gao Yue's horse seemed to have a little temper and was unwilling to go uphill to struggle. Yang Yan's old servant was scolding it, so Gao Yue stopped on the horse's back, trembling and shaking, and happened to face the girl in Yuetang - this scene was a bit awkward.

But the girl on the swing was not embarrassed. She slowly stopped the swing, and boldly tilted her head through the plain-walled screen window, staring at the man in deep clothes there, with her mouth seemingly moving and her eyes seemingly smiling.

Seeing that something was wrong, several maids walked to the side of Subi and asked who was outside?

Gao Yue hurriedly bowed his hand on the horse's back and introduced himself, "Gao Yue, a student of the Imperial College."

"Why are you so rude to peek through the window?" an elderly maid accused angrily.

"The horse is a little waste!" After all, Yang Yan's old servant over there had seen the world, so he hurriedly stretched his neck to explain to Gao Yue, "This is Gao Sanlang from Gao's Henan House. He is originally from Weizhou and the county is looking at Bohai. He is definitely not a bad person."

As a result, the girl inside the wall actually laughed again, with vigorous vitality, showing her white teeth to Gao Yue, and her phoenix eyes were smiling with a curved smile, "Weizhou Gaosanlang, Weizhou Gaosanlang, wouldn't she be a village party with me?"

"Oh, um, um." Gao Yue's face turned red and he turned around and wanted to leave.
Chapter completed!