Royal Road

"Sima Ying has returned to Yecheng." Sitting in the study, Liu Xuan was knocking on the book case with a gloomy expression.

In the past two months, the political situation in North Korea and China has also been in turmoil. First, Zhang Fang returned to aid Chang'an and assisted Sima Yong to defeat Liu Shen, the governor of Yongzhou, and cut Liu Shen in Chencang. After the Yongzhou Rebellion was quelled, Sima Yong was named Yongzhou herd by Sima Ying. In return for being repeatedly sealed, Sima Yong went to the court and asked Sima Ying to be the emperor's first brother.

It must be known that the blood line of the emperor has been severed. The original prince was killed by Jia Hou, and the two grandsons were poisoned by Zhao Wang Simalun, and the other died of illness. The former prince has become Sima Tan, the son of King Kang Sima Xia. Sima Xia was also born by Emperor Wu, so this new prince is also the grand-nephew of the emperor. In accordance with the principle of inheritance without offspring and inheritance by brothers, Sima Ying, who is also a half-brother of the emperor, naturally has the right to inherit the throne.

Originally, sufficient preparations were made at the time of Zhengdan, and Sima Yong contributed to the situation. How could Sima Ying humbly give up, immediately abolished Sima Tan, and named him the emperor's first brother, while retaining the position of prime minister, which can be described as taking all the power in the DPRK. Having arranged the important affairs of the Central Government, the broken king capital would naturally not be placed in the eyes of Sima Ying, and he swaggered back to Yecheng.

This is a good thing for the civil and military officials in Luoyang city, but it is very bad for Liu Xuan. After returning to Yecheng, Simaying's supervision of Liu Yuan would only be stricter, and it would be even more difficult to escape from Yecheng.

"Xiangguo, are there going to be upset this summer?" asked his confidant.

After pondering for a moment, Liu Xuan said: "Sima Ying is pushing Luoyang this time and seizing the position of crown prince. Wei Wu’s heart is clear, and I am afraid that many people in the DPRK are dissatisfied. And Sima Yong and Sima Yue are also in power, young and energetic. Ranked among the three males, it is inevitable that time will inevitably give rise to the heart of infidelity. Chaos will inevitably occur in the middle of the DPRK, let Yuanhai wait for the opportunity."

As long as Luoyang or Yecheng becomes chaotic again, Liu Yuan will be able to take the opportunity to return to Bingzhou and order the five to rise. Nowadays, static braking is the right way.

The confidant nodded clearly, and said: "The news came out a few days ago that Dongying Gong confiscated Liang Feng as a subordinate to the general's mansion, and Liang Feng said that he was not cured. Dongying Gong first sent an imperial doctor to send medicine for treatment, and then invited him to come Jinyang sees the Shangsi Festival. It seems that he has the idea of ​​reusing Liang Zixi."

"What?" Liu Xuan was taken aback. How could a guy like Sima Teng, who is self-sufficient, have a good impression of Liang Feng? It’s not bad that he caused him to be in a difficult situation in Luoyang for a few months. It's simply not something Sima Teng would do!

"Will Liang Feng go to Jinyang?" He asked.

"It is said that I will go!" His confidant replied hurriedly, "Jinyang has heard Dongying's magnanimous, magnanimous, elegant comment from Liang Zixi. Many gentry are looking forward to Shangsi to see the two men."

"I'm afraid that some of them are discouraging." Liu Xuan said coldly, "That's fine, as long as the two break up unhappily when they are listed, or if someone overpowers Liang Feng, the conquest will become a joke. Next, I will go to the Jinshui River for an outing and banquet when I go to the market!"

How could it be possible to make Liang Xi's heirs famous? This is not the name of Buddha, but a real title of celebrity. Coupled with the strangeness of the Gaodu World War I and the sale of porcelain for leather materials, Liu Xuan was really worried about letting the diseased rice plant show the limelight again. This time, we must think of a way to let him go home!

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"The prostrate team is right, isn't Yingzheng in a bad mood these days?" As he was brushing his horse, one of them came forward and asked in a whisper.

He snorted, and groaned, "You just noticed that he was in a bad mood? It was like this ten days ago. I don't know who caused this evil star!"

There are a lot of things in the camp these days. First, we must choose a few smart soldiers to learn first aid from Dr. Jiang. This is a life-saving thing. Which team does not want the nurses in their team to be smart and capable? Therefore, the soldiers sent are all highly selected talents, and they are guaranteed to learn medical skills.

That's not a big deal. After that, I was selected again in the camp and selected some people to draw the map. This matter was handled by Yingzheng alone, and naturally followed those people to attend the class. However, that's not a big deal. After listening to the class, he even let out a word, saying that all officers above the rank must learn to count, and if you want to be promoted in the future, you must also take this into account.

It's hairy at the first sound. He hasn't learned Chinese for a long time. Where can he learn math? ! However, the thing called the Jiujiu Form has already been sent to my hand, so I can remember it without memorizing it! This made him feel nauseous when he saw the paper during this period, and the lady in the family also followed up with enthusiasm. It was like an extra supervisor, and he was very aggrieved.

The days are so difficult, Ying Zheng still has a stern face every day, and he has been rigorously trained by three points. The time spent on the school grounds every day was one hour less, and they were so tired that they fell asleep when they returned to the barracks. Seeing that he was about to set off to Jinyang, he didn't mean to ease the slightest, so that he was looking forward to starting earlier, so the marching on the road was not so painful anyway.

I really don't understand who offended this kid. Alas, these chicks who haven't had any meat before are just awkward! With an inconspicuous slander in his heart, Long Long exhorted: "Pix has given me a little tension recently, don't let Ying Zheng see any problems. Let's get through these days first."

The people below are looking forward to starting as soon as possible. However, for Yi Yan, the later he came to Jinyang, the better.

These days, he is struggling hard in his heart. To this day, Yi Yan can no longer lie to himself because of the desire for the main bulletin. However, this uncontrollable desire also filled his heart with chagrin and self-blame. This is not normal behavior!

In the barracks there is more than one who has married a wife. When these soldiers were idle, they were inseparable from women in all likelihood. When everyone talked about it, their eyes lit up and they kept talking. It happened that he couldn't take any interest in women. The lord is the only one who can make him sleepless and sleepy!

But how can the lord desecrate!

It's like wrestling with oneself, the harder you struggle, the harder the expression on Yi Yan's face becomes. For fear of accidentally revealing the odious things in my heart. However, no matter how contradictory, he is not happy to see the lord reenter Jinyang. As long as he leaves the Liang Mansion, the lord will become a different appearance, aloof and inaccessible. It seemed to remind him of the gap between the two.

At this time, it was also the most difficult moment for Yi Yan to endure.

Only a few days left. Looking at the sunset that was about to sink, Yi Yan did not go to the main house as usual, turned and walked towards the barracks.

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"Father, do you have to go to Jinyang?" Liang Rong asked in a low voice.

"Why, Rong'er is reluctant to be a father?" Liang Feng smiled.

"Shangsi is so close to the Hanshi Festival. If Afather goes, Rong'er will be home alone for two festivals." Liang Rong's little face was a little bit unwilling.

Similar to the previous festival, the Cold Food Festival is also an important festival in the early spring. It starts from the 105th day after the winter solstice and eats cold food without raising the fire for three consecutive days. It is said to commemorate the custom that arose in the seclusion of the mountain and was willing to be burned to death without being rewarded by Chong Er.

Liang Feng didn't have much enthusiasm for this festival. Just in the early spring, before the temperature recovered, he would not allow hot meals for three consecutive days, which was too harsh for the elderly and children.

However, this time is obviously not the time to discuss the rationality of the Cold Food Festival. Liang Feng touched Liang Rong's little head: "Wang Zhong is inviting him, Father A must go. But after coming back, he can accompany Rong'er on the outing. How about flying a kite together?"

There are wooden workshops and paper workshops in Fuzhong, making kites natural and simple. Liang Feng had ordered someone to make it early and let Liang Rong play with it. The little guy has a good talent. He quickly mastered the kite-flying skills and had great fun every time. It's just that nowadays, the office is busy, and Liang Feng doesn't have much time to play with him.

Unexpectedly, when Liang Rong heard this, Liang Rong did not show a happy expression, but blinked his **** eyes: "Then Father won't work in the general's house?"

Unexpectedly, foreshadowing was buried here, Liang Feng laughed blankly: "Are you afraid to stay in Jinyang for your father?"

Liang Rong bit his lip: "Rong'er heard that Duke Dongying is going to conquer Grandpa..."

The Liang Mansion is so big that it can't hide things at all, not to mention the conscientious nursing mother Chao Yu. Liang Rong will be able to ask clearly if he wants to ask. In his mind, Dongying is already a very big official. If he went to Jinyang this time and was left in the general's mansion, what would he do?

Unexpectedly, the little guy has a lot of thoughts, Liang Feng smiled: "Even the emperor can't force people to be officials. Just like the memorial of the Cold Food Festival, isn't it a call that shouldn't be Chong Er?"

Liang Rong nodded in a seemingly understandable way: "Then Afather, will he be enlisted by the emperor in the future? Like an ancestor, go to Luoyang as an official?"

"Nor." Luoyang's emperor is a puppet, in the hands of others. Going to Luoyang is more dangerous than working for Sima Teng, how could Liang Feng pass easily?

"Father, don't you want to be an official?" Seeing Liang Feng's decisive answer, Liang Rong was a little entangled again. After all, he is also a family member, and he knows the importance of being an official. If Liang's mansion has not been able to produce a clean official, it will probably be difficult for him to last.

Seeing the little guy's concern, Liang Feng couldn't help but said, "As an official, it depends on where you are and whose subordinate you are."

"It's like the ancestor Yu Weiwu?" Liang Rong asked immediately, not slow to react.

"It's like the ancestors in Wei Wu." Liang Xi also thought that he was in the end, and got on the big ship Cao Cao. But in today's world, are there any capable people like Cao Cao? Can he commit himself to a wise lord like the scholar-officials of this era? Trust each other wholeheartedly and assist each other?

Liang Feng didn't think he could become Liang Xi, and he was not very interested in those official positions that could not control the real power. However, with the advent of troubled times, he still has to find a way to control more areas and strive for strategic depth for the Liang Mansion. Sima Teng is not worthy of refuge, and Luoyang is not a place to be good at. How can we expand our sphere of influence? Just a high capital is obviously far from enough.

Alas, let's build a reputation step by step. These things that cannot be controlled can only take place slowly.

After pacifying the little guy, Liang Feng said to Luzhu: "Order to go down, this time to Jinyang, change to a carriage."

Lang Jun doesn't like bullock carts, this green bamboo knows naturally, nodded, and she asked, "What color clothes should I prepare?"

Lang Jun is used to wearing dark colors, but Shangsi is the late spring festival, so he must wear red and green. Wouldn't it look weird with dark clothes?

Liang Feng can naturally think of this section as well, with the corners of his lips picking up: "I used to wear black, but this time I will wear white. Bring some light and elegant clothes. A wide gown is best."

He was going to see how much tricks he had made on the Jinshui River.