Qin Shishang was thinking about his old love, and some invited Xiao Han to visit the mansion, but they were rejected by Xiao Han. It was not good to terminate the engagement back then. Qin Shishang was generous, but it did not mean that others would not feel resentful and disgusted. Xiao Han would still not make it boring for him.

But occasionally there will be a few chess games.

But today is a little different. Mr. Qin did not expect to hear things in the court in Xiao Han, and every word and sentence shocked him.

The Minister of Qin still relies on his fortune to achieve his current position. He has no achievements and no background for many years. In normal times, it is nothing to hold this noble and noble position without achievements and no mistakes. When encountering wind and rain, it will be like duckweed floating.

Xiao Han said lightly, "If Uncle Shi wants to listen to me, it is better to avoid the storm and stay away from the capital."

It also assumed that it was repaying the favors that he once owed to the Qin family.

The Minister of Qin's face turned shaky.

A few days later, he heard that Qin Changhai, the Minister of Rites, was transferred to Fuzhou as an official.

Three months later, most of the powerful officials were dismissed, and many of them were demoted.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Xiao Han, a seventh-rank official in a library.

Xiao Han had not planned to lose this official position. Although he was only a seventh rank, he could not only see all three thousand Taoist sects, but also live a stable life in the capital.

What's wrong with it?

"I heard that the missions of the Western Qiang and Southern Tang Dynasty were about to come to the capital. Why did you choose to come at this time?" Even Wen Liangyu, who was staying in the museum and not asking about political affairs and focusing on himself, also felt that this was a troublesome situation.

In the last court purge, not only the powerful, but also the officials of the emperor were often dismissed. In addition, they were bothered to suppress the rebellion of the vassal kings, which could be said to be a serious injury to their vitality.

The Western Qiang and Southern Tang probably chose this time to come.

Wen Liangyu said something, but Xiao Han didn't react much and continued to hold her book.

"Forget your feelings and come to the public, get your feelings and forget your feelings, not be moved by emotions, not disturbed by emotions. The most private thing in heaven is the most public. The control of fate lies in the qi. The dead are the root of life, and the living are the root of death. Grace is born from harm, harm is born from grace. Fools use heaven and earth's literature and saints, and I use the philosophy of time, things, art and philosophy..."

Wen Liangyu: "..."

I thought I was already stupid enough, but I didn't expect there was someone who was even more stupid than me.

In this way, Wen Liangyu was speechless enough to be found by someone.

The person who came to look for was not an ordinary person, Li Chengpeng, the sixth prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The immediate superior, Lord Cui, came forward eagerly. In their remote hall, there would be a group of princes from neighboring countries. Isn’t it a bright future?

"I heard some interesting stories in the capital on the way here, saying that you are the top scholar who seeks immortality and asks the truth." Li Chengpeng had a look full of strange things and his smile was dazzling, "so I came to see the strange things."

Many royal relatives were also placed in the missions from the Southern Tang and Western Qiang, including the princess.

The reception officials were overwhelmed. Not only did they propose various treatment conditions, but they also wanted to travel to the capital.

I don’t know how I discussed it, but I actually went to a place like Hanlin Academy. It was explained that it was a camp in the suburbs of Beijing. God knows what the emperor and the court officials thought.

This prince named Li Chengpeng heard that he was quite favored by the Emperor of Southern Tang and had a noble background. Even if he said such a joke, Lord Cui couldn't say anything and asked Wen Liangyu to find Fang Lingtang.

At this point, people must be reading books in the middle.

When Li Chengpeng saw Xiao Han, he immediately widened his eyes, "You must be hated because you look so good."

Xiao Han bowed slightly, "The Sixth Prince was joking, he was only a 17th-rank official."

Li Chengpeng shook his head, "If my third prince sister meets you, she will like a handsome man like you."

Li Chengpeng said with a firm tone again, "I have always heard that many talented people from the Great Zhou Dynasty have emerged. It is definitely not ordinary if you can pass the top scorer."

Xiao Han smiled and said, "If the prince wants to find the Great Zhou Junjie, he can go to Cheng Wei and Cheng Hanlin, who is the new top scorer last year."

How long ago did he get the No. 1 pick?

Li Chengpeng seemed to be quite interested in Xiao Han, but the Western Qiang delegation was already impatient. It seemed that the Hanlin Academy was decided by someone from Li Chengpeng. The envoys around him seemed to have said something to him, so Li Chengpeng had to leave first.

———

The incident that day seemed to be just a small episode, a sudden whim of His Royal Highness the Southern Tang Dynasty. Afterwards, no one deliberately investigated the seventh-rank official in the library of the Great Zhou Library.

After the missions of the Western Qiang and Southern Tang came to the capital, they also made the capital bustle much more.

When you face this "hustle and bustle" with your own eyes, you are not so happy.

Xiao Han occasionally comes to sit here. But today it has become the home of the accident and the atmosphere has become a bit intense.

The reason was that a prince in the Western Qiang mission fell in love with a young girl in a restaurant and asked his subordinates to take the people back. There were also some young scholars in the restaurant. On the spot, they felt that the Western Qiang prince dared to ignore the laws of the Great Zhou state at the feet of the emperor and acted as accusing people. He was too arrogant and took the Great Zhou seriously.

Therefore, there was a dispute and a stalemate.

A young man with a grim face next to the arrogant and domineering prince of Xiqiang was Yu Jin, an inspector of the Great Zhou Dynasty who was ordered to accompany him. He was also quite unhappy. There were many beauties sent to other restaurants. He casually took one outside and wanted to take a kidnap back. This prince of Xiqiang was too much.

But due to the other party's identity, he could only persuade him with kind words.

The prince of Xiqiang looked arrogant and sneered, "Boyan, this official of the Great Zhou Dynasty dared to offend this prince."

The elderly man in Hufu around him heard this and turned into a fierce attack on Jin.

"I also want to ask the Emperor of Great Zhou. A small official dares to be disrespectful to this prince, but he wants to be an enemy of our Western Qiang."

Everyone around didn't expect that they would start fighting. After more than a dozen moves, Yu Jin gradually fell into a disadvantage, and was hit in the chest and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

The prince of Xiqiang curled a smile on his lips, and from the corner of his eyes he saw the young and beautiful girl hiding behind the old man, and he casually asked the servant to snatch the girl.

Unexpectedly, the prince of the Western Qiang dared to teach even the officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The scholars were stunned and even more unaware of whether they should go forward.

The old man protected his granddaughter, and the servants of the Western Qiang delegation raised their whips directly.

Suddenly, the whip was held and then unable to move.

Xiao Han had a smile on his face, but the smile was cold and even a smile seemed to be a little bit smiling, as if it was easy to hold the whip in his hand.

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared, the prince of Xiqiang was a little angry, but seemed to be confident, "Who are you? Don't you know who I am?"

"A seventh-rank proofreader, but it shouldn't be soon." Xiao Han smiled slightly, and the long whip in his hand turned into powder.

The prince of Xiqiang changed his face, and two or three people behind him took the initiative to support him.

This Xiqiang prince seems to have a very low status, and even several experts who protect him.

"Borrow a sword."

This sentence scattered slightly in the air.

———

No one expected that what happened that day, the missions of the Western Qiang and Southern Tang came to the Great Zhou Dynasty. There was actually no idea that there were many conspiracies and interests mixed with, which could be said to have a single move. Therefore, even if the prince of the Western Qiang made a big fuss in Xiefanglou, no one dared to take action, just because he had too many concerns and was afraid that he would exceed his limits.

Who knew that a person who had no scruples suddenly popped up.

And he is actually a master at the level of a grand master.

He was able to seriously injured Yu Jin, who was the emperor's secret guard commander, naturally, he was not an idle martial artist, but a master who was ordered by the Emperor of the Western Qiang, and there were more than one person.

No one can forget the scene that looks like a sword immortal.

When Xiao Han held the sword that was still dripping blood, everything around him was quiet, and he was even afraid that the sound of breathing would disturb her, which made her think.

It is actually not difficult for her to guess the Western Qiang prince's fox and tiger power, Yu Jin's forbearance involves too many forces, and she is not suitable for attacking, and no matter who it is beneficial.

But she took action.

In that moment, the sudden enlightenment is what a hero is and what an immortal is.

Xiefang Tower is indeed a blessed land of immortal fate.

The dream of the yellow and beautiful woman was Fang Lingtang's opportunity, but this time, it was her Xiao Han's opportunity.

Xiao Han smiled slightly.

Of course there is no such thing as she ascends to the ground, but the capital city is not the place where she stays.

She has read all the three thousand Daozangs, and there is nothing worth nostalgic about.

When everyone came to their senses, she was gone.

When Wen Liangyu first heard about this, his first reaction was that he did not believe it.

How could a weak Confucian scholar like Brother Fang be able to do martial arts, even kill people with a sword, and kill several masters from the Western Qiang in one fell swoop.

Li Chengpeng, who had to leave the Great Zhou early because of this incident, even though he looked at the serious and nervous face of the envoy beside him, he sighed with a joking voice, "Look, I am still very sensible."

A great master in his twenties.

Like the people from the Western Qiang, the Southern Tang Dynasty suspected that Fang Lingtang was a hidden worshiper. He dared to kill the prince of the Western Qiang and the guard masters around him. Maybe it was the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was so frightened.

That's why I left in a hurry. Even the Western Qiang mission did not care about the crime and hurriedly left the capital.

Only the emperor and the court officials knew that Fang Lingtang was not a great worshiper at all. The emperor could not even remember Fang Lingtang, who came, was afraid and angry, and left after causing such a big trouble. He looked like nothing in the court.

"Yes, it's just because of such a small thing."

When he heard the storyteller talk about the wanted order issued by the Western Qiang in the teahouse, Xiao Han put down the teacup, smiled slightly, and said in his heart.

After several years of studying Daozang, he did not lose Xiao Han's sharpness.

But such a small thing is done as long as you want to do, why do you have to worry so much?

In life, I do not want to follow the trend or hide my original intention. Even if it is a family and country, it is an opportunity.

Fang Lingtang was the top scholar in Youqing's year and was a Tibetan civil servant proofreader.
Chapter completed!