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Whether General Zhengxi is loyal or not is difficult to judge.

If it is said that he is loyal, it is a fact that he did not raise troops to serve the king during the turbulent time. After the imperial court was temporarily settled in Yandi, General Chen Bing, who conquered the west, guarded the eight counties in the northwest. Until the 14th year of Xingping, he never sent a single soldier. Can.

But if it is said that it is unfaithful, it is somewhat difficult to judge.There are Qiang tribes in the northwest, large or small, and there are thousands, tens, or hundreds of thousands of them. There are often rebellions, and there are often Huns who fan the flames in the past. Mobilizing soldiers and horses in the northwest, from this aspect, it is reasonable for General Zhengxi to stand still, and he has never bowed his head to Si Yuxiang.When Si Yuxiang jumped over the wall in a hurry, he once named General Zhengxi the King of Qin and was in charge of the Northwest military administration, but the banner of General Zhengxi of the Great Jin Dynasty was always flying over the northwest.

It's just that I don't know what the situation will be after regaining Chang'an. General Zhengxi is not a person who doesn't understand the general trend of the world, otherwise he might have raised his troops long ago to fight for the world.

While thinking, there are more and more people on the street. The crowds in the streets and alleys are pouring in like a tide. Their enthusiasm can almost ignite the air. The wide streets are packed tightly. If there are no guards carrying wooden shields to clear the streets , this group of scholars may have been overwhelmed by the crowd long ago.

The common people were sweating profusely in the street, and the rich and the rich had already reserved the boxes on the second floor of the restaurants and teahouses facing the street. Most of them were ladies who were waiting to be married, or not long ago, they were with taxis who were parading the streets. One of the disciples was engaged, they played and huddled together, their pink faces were full of spring, their eyes were like almonds, watching the scholars parading the streets couldn't help feeling overwhelmed, the handkerchiefs they held in their hands wanted to be crushed, and they were even more excited Some of them directly threw out the handkerchiefs or hair flowers that they carried with them, and those who were more daring simply threw away the hairpins on their heads.

Yan Zhaoge was in a bit of a mess because he had endured the passion that Tanhualang shouldn't have endured. It's okay to be a little bit more excited. She was also so excited when she got married, and almost overturned the study. , but it's too dangerous for you to throw a hairpin down!Or pure gold hairpin!

Qin Feng smiled without saying a word.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him, turned his gaze away, and then looked at the two second place candidates with slightly envious expressions.Forget it, who made her young and handsome, alas.

"Is Yongyue married yet?"

Yan Zhaoge froze for a moment, the question was really abrupt, but seeing Qin Feng's sincere expression of "I want to introduce you to a marriage", she felt a little complicated. "Not yet, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng cut off the conversation, "So, the rumors in the streets and alleys of Chang'an are all true?"

Yan Zhaoge asked suspiciously, "Rumor? What kind of rumor? Does it have anything to do with me?"

"You don't know?" Qin Feng became interested all of a sudden, and said enthusiastically: "It's been passed on from the nobles to the common people, saying that the prince of Jihou is happy with His Royal Highness, Princess Chang, but today Huiyuan Qusui was selected. Han became a son-in-law, so angrily argued with a scholar in the street, which ruined Naqu Suihan's reputation. Later, when he was summoned by Jinshang, he went to Shouning Palace. The empress dowager was moved by Jihou's son's infatuation, and allowed him to kneel , with relatives."

Yan Zhaoge: "..."

How many times of processing did it take to get this donkey's lip to look like a horse's mouth?

Yan Zhaoge said: "Ordinary people don't understand the twists and turns of this period, don't you, who came from a general's mansion, not understand? It's just a conversation after dinner."

"Hey, that's wrong." Qin Feng shook his head and said, "As the saying goes, the same rice feeds all kinds of people, and the stories in the play come from life, but the stories in life are often more bizarre than those in the play. Yongyue thinks how?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at his gossipy face and was speechless for a while.

"I think you can be a storyteller."

"You feel the same way, I felt the same way when I was young, but my father beat me hard."

Yan Zhaoge rolled his eyes, and thought to himself: If you don't hit you, it's strange, you, the son of a daughter of Zhongming Dingshi, want to be that storyteller who lives by mouth?If I were your father, I would at least break your leg.

"But my father said that I can go to storytelling if I get the No. [-] Scholar."

Yan Zhaoge: "...Are you really going to tell a story?"

"How is that possible? If I were to become a storyteller, wouldn't I learn the skill of horse hunting for nothing?"

"As the saying goes, too many skills don't overwhelm you. I think Zijin can think about how to integrate the horse skills into the storyteller." Yan Zhaoge said sincerely. If you don't listen to what she says, others will really think What kind of heartfelt advice was she making?

Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Yan Zhaoge and said, "Yongyue, what we just talked about wasn't about Mr. Storyteller."

"……Yes."

"Then let's go back to the rumors again." Qin Feng's resolute face showed gossip again. "Is Yongyue really happy with the eldest princess?"

"So what if it is? So what if it's not? If it were you, would your father be willing to let his son enter Princess Shang?"

Qin Feng laughed, "If my father didn't want to, he wouldn't let me come to Beijing." He looked at Yan Zhaoge and said, "Yingyue's surname is Yan, and the only general with the surname of Yan in Dajin is General Zhenbei. In a mansion, my father respects the century-old achievements of the Yan family in guarding the Northland, and I also admire the Yan family who have kept the peace and tranquility of the Northland. People, naturally give in, but if Yongyue has no intentions, it is inevitable, and I will fight for it."

Yan Zhaoge blinked, and asked, "If I like the eldest princess, how do you know that the eldest princess also likes me?"

"I don't know, but I know today." Qin Feng said: "You and I are both sons, but I have a younger brother who is born under my son, and his literary and military strategy is above me, and he is the best candidate to succeed General Zhengxi." The bloodline of Yongyue is extraordinary, and it is the only direct lineage, Princess Shang may not be easy."

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, "Both are generals' disciples, and your lord agrees with your son entering Princess Shang, how can you know that my father is not willing?"

"Even without an heir?"

"Then there will be no heirs." Yan Zhaoge said: "How do you know that I have no heirs before we are married? Even if I enter the royal family and bear the imperial surname, they are still my descendants. How can I be called no heirs?"

Qin Feng's expression changed slightly, he laughed again, and said: "It seems that Yong Yue really has sincere feelings for the eldest princess, I took the liberty."

Yan Zhaoge remained calm on the surface, but sneered in his heart.They are not three-year-old children, it is so easy to talk to each other, the most taboo thing to get along with others is to talk lightly, it is rare to see a fool who can talk about his own embarrassing things when he was young when he meets someone for the first time , can such a fool win the champion?If she believed it, she would be a real fool.

After spending so much time talking, it turned out that he was waiting for her here.

If she was a man, maybe she would really think about quitting.

"Yongyue, don't blame me for probing. The eldest princess is a strange woman. There has never been such a woman in the first three dynasties for more than [-] years. Presumably no one will be able to match it. If I miss such a woman, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life."

"You must know that when you enter, misfortune comes from your mouth." Yan Zhaoge tightened his grip on the reins, and the black horse under his crotch seemed to feel something, and uneasily paved the stone slabs on the road with its hooves. "If you are an ordinary woman who likes you, you should tell your parents. It is so bad that a matchmaker will come to ask for marriage. If you say such offensive words in the street, it will really damage the other party's reputation. Moreover, the eldest princess is the daughter of the former emperor. Sangong, the prince in the clan is different from ordinary women, but she is still a woman. Do you think you are disrespecting the Eldest Princess by making such nonsense in the street? Do you think you are disrespecting the late emperor?"

Qin Feng's complexion changed instantly, and he forced a smile: "Perhaps Yongyue is too worried, I have never disrespected the eldest princess, the late emperor reigned for 22 years, and his meritorious deeds deserved the temple name Renzong, who would dare to disrespect the late emperor?"

"Then don't talk nonsense here." Yan Zhaoge patted the horse's back soothingly, the black horse calmed down, let out a breath, and snorted, she said: "If you say that today's call to Beijing is In order to give you a marriage, I believe it, but I don't believe it if you are the eldest princess."

Yan Zhaoge didn't bother to talk to this kind of self-righteous person any more, so he drove his horse to one side, the road to the left and right was wide enough for three horses to go together.

Qin Feng's complexion turned blue and then pale, and finally he gave a cold snort, and with a straight face, he rode his horse with his head upright.

Although Yan Zhaoge's voice was not loud, it couldn't stop Qin Feng's loud voice, which was a bit louder than when he was in the hall.Although Yan Zhaoge didn't understand his intentions, she thought she had bad intentions, she didn't do anything dirty, she acted openly, there was no need to hide it, she simply raised her voice, and in the end even the people around her listened One or two sentences are in my ears.

Jin Yiwei, who were responsible for protecting the scholars, were scattered among the parade team, and one who followed Yan Zhaoge specially listened to the conversation between the two from beginning to end, and his brows twitched uncontrollably.

If this is reported, the commander will probably be whipped again.If the commander is whipped, he has to be whipped. Although there will be some things later on, most of them are some precious medicinal materials and gold and silver, but it is a shame to be whipped for no reason.

Could it be better... Spring and Autumn brushwork?

The voices of "The spring breeze is the most suitable for the swan geese to pass on the book" are still heard, Yan Zhaoge dodges a few sachets that are thrown at him, and one of the veils wrapped in the sachet falls on the black horse's head, It was tied tightly, and after playing it a few times, it fell into Yan Zhaoge's arms.

The black horse was hit right on the ground, and snorted very dissatisfied.

"Go back and feed you fodder, and feed you the best." Yan Zhaoge comforted the black horse while looking in the direction from which the murder weapon was thrown.

The window on the second floor of the restaurant was open, but from her perspective, there was no one there.

Yan Zhaoge picked up the balled handkerchief, the material was high-quality Sichuan brocade, embroidered with gold thread on the edge, and the sachet wrapped inside was also very delicate, with the pattern of wealth and wealth, and the spices wrapped inside were unobtrusive. Knowing is very precious.

She frowned slowly.

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