The Longest Day in Chang’an

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His tone was almost rude. However, the old man was not angry. He extended a finger and nodded toward the northeast—the place where Miyagi was located: "I didn't say it was ignored, but a blatant search was never feasible and could not cause trouble for that one. where."

When the old man mentioned "that one", the young man's eyes dimmed. He pondered for a moment, and then burst into a more blazing fire: "Since He Jian thinks that the countertop can't move, then if I only send a small amount of elite, secretly capture the thief?"

Regarding this suggestion, the old man was stroking his beard, and he seemed to wander.

As soon as Cui Qi heard this, he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Cui Qi knew that he had made a big mistake, he didn't ask for forgiveness, he just wanted to be able to deal with his enemies and avenge his brother!" Not playing the slogan of bleeding pro-revenge will punish the crime, only to worry about the end.

But the young and the old shook their heads at the same time.

Chang'an is home to nearly a million inhabitants, and the Han and Hu officials have all kinds of education. The various forces are intertwined and intertwined. It is a complex vortex between light and dark. Cui Qi arrived in Chang'an only six months ago. It was no problem to kill the enemy in battle. It is not realistic to expect him to travel around the city to find people.

The Jing'an Division brought together elites from all over the world, including talented officials who are proficient in the city's Yiqianliang food, memorable master documents, fierce and brave warriors, and even a group of Hu people who are well-versed in Hu-now There is only one old hound that can walk in the dark of Chang'an and has a keen sense of smell.

Originally, they had the most suitable candidate, Cui Qi's brother Cui Liulang, but unfortunately he had been killed. Cui Qi knew what the Chief Officer was sorry for, and his eyes were red, and he punched the ground with a punch, and the bricks cracked slightly with a crack.

For a moment of silence, the old man picked up the mob on the side case, put it on properly, and tied the sack and handkerchief around his waist. The young man was stunned and asked where he was going. The old man sighed: "The palace attaches great importance to the Turkic Wolf Guards. Today's things will not be hidden for a long time. I went to the palace and tried to delay a few hours. During this period, you should best come up with countermeasures to make up for the previous. Mistake, otherwise ... "The old man's eyebrows fell, and he didn't say it.

The young man's shoulders drooped, secretly relieved, and at the same time he felt disdainful. The old guy was slippery, and when he saw something going wrong, he found a reason to leave, and refused to take any responsibility for making decisions-he could walk this way, so he wouldn't have to deal with it.

It is worth a lot of money now, but he doesn't have much time to deal with his own affairs.

The young man sent the old man to Zhaozhao, and then turned back into the hall, his expression was obviously much easier. He glanced at Cui Qi, who was still kneeling under the stern, and his robe sleeve flicked: "At a very special time, the punishment will be postponed temporarily. Then you can't be slack!"

Cui Qi's face was sullen and he retreated. He knew that the old man surnamed He was only named, and it was the young man named Li Mi who was in charge of Jing Anji and his life. Not to mention that the Shangguan was young, he was really sharp, and he was decisive, and the entire Jingan Division was subdued by him.

After disposing of Cui Qi, Li Bi knocked **** the corner of the case, calling all the principals: "You think about it now, what is the right person to replace Cui Liulang?-Remember, I want the best."

All the principals in the temple fell into contemplation, without a word. It is only four hours from the Lantern Festival. Before that, it is almost impossible to find Cao Poyan. If this job is done well, it may not be beneficial; if it is done poorly, it will become a scapegoat, and even the recommender will be unlucky.

Li Bi saw the men shy away, and was about to reprimand, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he saw the poor Xu principal hesitantly raised his hand. He knew that this person was named Xu Bin. He had originally written a book order history in the household department. He had a wonderful memory and had never forgotten the review papers. Li Mi raised his chin and motioned for him to speak.

Master Xu hesitated and said, "Hey ... there is a candidate for you. I don't know if it suits you."

"speak!"

"He is a friend of mine, called ... Hey, called Zhang Xiaojing. He used to be a long commander in the Anxidu Hufu Army, and later he transferred back to Chang'an and served as a bad coach in Wannian County for nine years. I think maybe it's what Li Sicheng meant ... "

"Oh?" Li Mi narrowed his eyes.

This resume is simple, but it is unusual to think about it. The bad guy is the deputy of the arresting thief and county magistrate. It's very rare for a little man in the Hufu to be a bad handsome in a county, not to mention that this is not an ordinary county, but a Wannian county.

Chang'an is divided into east and west counties, with Chang'an County on the west and Wannian County on the east. This Wannian County is at the feet of the emperor, and the nobles of the princes live here. The relationship is intertwined. This person has been able to work steadily for nine years, and Li Bi suddenly became interested.

"Where are others now?"

"Hey ... He committed a crime last year, and now he is in prison in Changan County and is already awaiting decision." Xu Bin pondered the words. People around whispered, was Master Xu confused, how could a prisoner be recommended? Still a death row? Is n’t this touching the boss ’s head?

Who knows that Li Mi has no expression on his face: "What I want is not a saint, but a capable person-is this person the best?"

Xu Bin quickly raised his voice: "Within Chang'an, the arrest of thieves is unrivaled."

A silver fish bag crossed the air, Xu Bin hurriedly reached for it, almost missed it. Li Bidao: "Use my horse to pick it up. Within two moments, I'm going to meet the man here."

Xu Bin froze for a moment before he understood what the officer meant. He first tied the silver fish bag around his waist, and felt unsuitable. He quickly released it and held it in his hand, hurriedly ran out of the hall.

Li Bi looked around and found that everyone else was holding his neck to look out, and could n’t help but anger: “What are you still looking at? I ’ll check it out immediately! All the newspapers in the street shop have been checked thoroughly. Quickly! "

The officials of Jing'an Division quickly returned to their seats and began to work, and the hall was busy again. Li Bi took a flower-brushed brocade from the maid next to her, rubbed it **** her face, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "Yao Runn, you go to Jingzhao House, take Zhang Xiaojing The color injection experience is transferred. "

A young man immediately got up and ran out.

Li Bi ripped off his robe, propped his arms beside the sand table, leaned forward, and continued to overlook the sand table of Changan City. His sharp eyes glanced at each building, as if he wanted to use his gaze to pluck out the wolf.

The copper in the corner of the temple was leaking, and the water droplets were still dropping leisurely. No matter how urgent the world is, it has never changed.

Deserts, ruins, and strong **** smells.

Countless black rides gallop back and forth in the distance. On the long river in the distance, a round of blood-colored sunset; in the lone city, the wolf smoke pierced the dim sky.

He straightened up strenuously and angrily shouted the warning. But around the city wall there were corpses of corpses, and no one stood up to answer his call. Only the torn dragon flag was draped over the city head, the flagpole was crooked, and it was almost broken.

Boom, the drums attacked by the enemy sounded, and bone arrows were as dense as locusts. This time, only he faced ...

Zhang Xiaojing woke up suddenly, only to realize that he was not in the Western Region, but in the death row of Chang'an County. Shackles locked his neck and hands firmly, unable to move even awakened from a dream.

The sound of the drums in the dream turned out to be someone hitting the wooden sill with a whip handle. He raised his eyelids and saw two people standing in front of the prison door, one was a section of death row; another had a narrow face and short eyebrows, and his jaws had five long, messy long beards, and his eyes were concerned.

"Xu Bin Xu Youde?" Zhang Xiaojing stunned slightly, and immediately smiled, "I can't think of you as the last to see you off, it's you." Between words, he couldn't hear the slightest loss of soul before he was sent to death.

Xu Bin knew that he had misunderstood it, but it was not easy to explain. He rushed to the section level and said: "Please open the door and remove the shackles." The section level bulged with two slightly convex eyes, like a reluctant toad. But when he scanned the silver fish bag held by Xu Bin's right hand, he flinched again, and had to take out the key, and with a clatter to unlock the lock, let the two heads unload.

The two prisoners were trembling and seemed to be in awe of Zhang Xiaojing, so nervous that they couldn't open the shackles. Zhang Xiaojing snorted coldly: "Fool, this is a three-twist snake lock, the thumb has to be pulled from below, and the middle is hard." The hard head followed its instructions, and with a click, the shackle finally split into two pieces. The two held each other and stood anxiously. Zhang Xiaojing glanced at the festival level with Yu Guang. The latter shivered and quickly avoided his eyes.

Zhang Xiaojing's body is not tall, but it is as strong as a Taishan rock, his forehead is slightly convex, and there are two short black eye-catching silkworm eyebrows. He shook his sore wrist and looked around. He said loudly, "Where is the food? The county set up a decapitated wine. The example is five hundred dollars. Don't you deduct it."

The people around were avoiding the plague and didn't talk. Xu Bin stooped into the prison, hugged his arm, and whispered: "Someone wants to see you ..."

"Ok?"

Zhang Xiaojing looked surprised. It turns out that Xu Bin did not come to the end, but came to fish for people? But he is a good gentleman, where is the supernatural power to save people from death row?

Xu Bin did not explain too much, but urged the section to hurry up and go through the formalities. Soon Xu Xu sent a document and asked Xu Bin to sign it. Zhang Xiaojing looked at the side cover of the document and knew that it was not a pardon, but a document for transferring prisoners. It was generally used in Dali Temple or the Criminal Department to transfer prisoners from county prisons-these two places would not be given to prisoners first. Except flail.

Zhang Xiaojing was suspicious in his heart, but he was still silent when it was not time for questioning.

Xu Binlong signed his name, and then waited to leave the dark prison and return to the ground. Sunlight comes in through the entrance, forming a sharp contrast between the last steps. Zhang Xiaojing stepped on the last step and suddenly stopped, with a few emotions on his face.

This order is the dividing line between yin and yang. He was willing to die, but he did not expect to turn around in front of the ghost gate and inexplicably returned.

Next is that Ji is fierce, I don't know yet, but after all, I glanced at the sun and it was worth it!

It was somewhat unruly for Zhang Xiaojing to walk towards a well without anyone, but the prisoners around him stood far away and no one snorted. Zhang Xiaojing's iron-twisted hands alternately pulled the well rope, and soon hit a bucket of well water with glacial water. He held the bucket high and shoved his head. The ice water poured on his head, which made him have a pleasant cold war and swept away the filth and malaise in the dungeon.

Zhang Xiaojing put down the bucket, raised his head high, and the ice water dripped down the lock of hair, faintly emitting a strong momentum from his body. The sun was blazing at the moment, and the golden sunlight shone down, shining in his left eye socket. There were no eyes there, only a very old scar, which was fierce in the sun.

"Long Langkun, don't come unharmed."

He raised his fist and waved hard at the sky. At that moment, the light and shadow shook, and the side face like a knife was like a diamond.

After completing the procedures for promotion, Xu Bin and Zhang Xiaojing hurried out of Chang'an County. Xu Bin was so anxious that he couldn't even change his prison uniform. There are two Liangzhou horse riding horses in front of the leashing horse in front of the public, and there is a striking tortoiseshell belt forehead in front of the horse ’s forehead, which means that the two horses can ride on any street, even including the emperor on Zhuque Street. Tao, do not have to be restricted by the "Making Order".

The two stepped on each other, and Zhang Xiaojing asked, "Where are you going?" Xu Bin replied: "Hey, let's go back to the Jing'an Division of Guangdefang." He glanced at the sundial in front of his teeth. Come, um, hurry up and have to run for a quarter and a half. "

"I will be there within a minute." Zhang Xiaojing swept the horse's ear with his ring finger, and the horse's sensitive reaction satisfied him.

Chang'an Waiguo is separated by Zhuque Street, and is under the jurisdiction of Wannian County in the east, and under the jurisdiction of Chang'an County in the west. The prison of Chang'an County is located in Yongdafang in Xicheng. If you go to Guangdefang, you must cross the three streets to the west first. Going up four blocks north, you have to have ten miles of road. If you want to get there in a moment, you have to run a horse, without any delay.

The two took a whip on the street and ran away. Two tall horses hit the road fiercely, both pedestrians and shoulders on the street have evaded, lest they collide. Xu Bin's riding was obviously inferior to Zhang Xiaojing. He was almost lying on his horse's back. His hands clenched reins, and he was quite embarrassed.

Zhang Xiaojing slowed down a bit, and was flat with Xu Bin, squinting one-eyed: "Brother Youde, what is going on?"

Xu Bin barely controlled the riding posture and took a breath, before he said: "It was Jing Ansi who got you out."

"Jing Ansi?" Zhang Xiaojing was slightly surprised. He was familiar with the Chang'an government system, but he had never heard the name.

Xu Bin explained: "The chaotic town is called Jing, the Quartet is safe, and the Jing'an Division is the new government office of the imperial court. It takes control of the thieves in the entire western capital-this is what happened after you went in-they Now I am recruiting talents, so I recommend you. "

Zhang Xiaojing raised his eyebrows. The ambassadors of Jinwuwei, the patrolmen of Yushitai, and the thieves of Changan and Wannian counties were in charge of the security of Chang'an City. What kind of "thief" this forced the court to set up a new Department to deal with?

Xu Bin continued: "The person in charge of the Jing'an Division is Li Bi, with the word Changyuan. He is waiting for the emperor to know the Jingan Division Cheng. It is Li Sicheng who wants to see you."

Zhang Xiaojing sighed, and his doubts increased, which was even more abnormal. The responsibility of the Jing'an Division is to "defend against thieves." Let the idle civil servants like Zhao Hanlin take care of the thieves? Isn't this nonsense?

Zhang Xiaojing searched the name in his head, and suddenly remembered: "Can it be ... the prodigy who talks about chess?"

Xu Bin nodded deeply.

In the thirteenth year of Kaiyuan, a seven-year-old prodigy named Li Mi entered the hajj. The emperor is talking about chess with Zhongshu Ling. The emperor ordered Zhang said and Li Mi to recite chess on the topic of "Fangyuan is moving". Zhang said: "Fang is like a chess game, a circle is like a chess piece. Moving like a chess is born, and still is like chess dying." And Li Mi said, "Fang is like doing justice, making a circle like using wisdom. Moving like succeeding, being like a player. Ruyi wished. "The emperor was greatly appreciated and sent to the East Palace to study with the prince.

Calculating now, Li Bi is twenty-six years old, just when the ambition emerged. Jing'an is a humble and weighted person who can accumulate general affairs qualifications, which is a perfect stage to advance. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojing scraped his left eye socket with his little finger, and he smiled: "Li Sicheng is so eager to be virtuous, it seems that Jing Anji is in big trouble?" He always spoke with a slight taunt taste.

Xu Bin turned away a little embarrassedly. His friend's eyes were too poisonous, but his speech was too straight. The combination of these two features is really unbearable.

"Sorry, I can't say this yet. Hey ... Li Sicheng will tell you later."

Zhang Xiaojing smiled: "Okay, don't ask anymore. It doesn't matter what matters, can it be worse than being killed?"

Xu Bin's eyes turned to the front, his face dignified: "This ... hey, it's hard to say."

While the two were heading towards Jingan Siben, Cao Poyan had just climbed up the steep Caoqu embankment. There is a bluestone monument over two feet high on the shore, with the words "Yong'an Beiqu" written on it. He ran to the stone tablet with his hands and feet, and sat back against the tablet, his face pale and gasping.

The elbow on his left was always bent, a dark steel crossbow tail was exposed at the joint, and blood was hidden in the sleeve. He was lucky that if he had arrows on it, he would be afraid that his entire arm would be lost.

Suddenly, Cao Poyan's ear moved, and he quickly lowered his body, covering his figure with a stone tablet. On the big road not far away, a team of Jinwuwei Street patrols threw up. There are a lot of pedestrians and horses on this road, and it is always crowded. The patrols had to shout loudly in order to separate a road-in this case, almost no one would pay attention to the movement along the canal.

When the patrol was away, Cao Poyan covered his left elbow with his right hand and slowly stood up. He looked around and was about to step out, and suddenly his eyes flashed. In the distance, a person left the avenue, crossed the gutter, and was walking towards the stele.