The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 351 Occupation
The sun rose above the clouds, and gradually became a little warmer. The palace of Prince Yong was very busy. The maid served tea and water to serve the returning green forest knight, and the maid in the back hall walked through the staggered mottled mottled under the eaves with dishes. After leaving the middle hall, put the dishes on seven or eight round tables.

The middle hall was noisy and noisy, and the guards in the mansion who had returned safely slapped the table, laughed and cursed, and shouted from time to time: "What are those fast arresters in Shuzhong?! I cut the knife!"

It is also like: "At that time they dared to resist. If Qin Jiansheng hadn't made a timely move, I would have killed at least three more!" .

The maid carrying the dishes walked through the noisy middle hall and entered the back hall, where it was much quieter, there was only one small round table with several small dishes on it, and five people sat there, Geng Qing, Qin Huaimian, Dou Wei, Jiuyu, and big spring.

They were all acquainted by scholars back then, and they were not so restrained when they drank and ate food. When they talked about the time in the small courtyard of Yong'an Square, the faces of several people were mostly nostalgic.

Except for Jiuyu, they all came to Chang'an with ideas, and got together to seek a birth. Now more than ten years have passed, and everyone has embarked on a life that they didn't want.

"At the beginning, I just wanted to find a good job. It would be better if I stood in the court hall. Anyway, I can enjoy the shade under the big tree. I can be happy and happy. Unexpectedly, I became King Yong along the way."

Geng Qing touched the wine glass with the scholar, Qin Huaimian watched him drink it down in one gulp, and smiled: "Who is not? If Tang Ting is still there, it means that I am still running around in court, and my hair will be greyed by today's world affairs. "

"But that's what you wish in your heart." Jiuyu said softly, causing the scholar to nod silently, then drank the wine in one gulp, put down the glass, and looked outside.

In the field of vision, a group of children were chasing and playing in the courtyard, and ran over noisily, Qin Wushuang followed timidly, biting his fingers.

"It's good to be a child, carefree. Alas, Chang'an is a big dye vat. I don't have to think about anything outside. Once I come back, all troubles will come back."

"But you want to come back."

Geng Qing poured wine for him, put a piece of meat into the scholar's bowl, the two looked at each other, and then both laughed, the adults remembered the past, and missed the days when they were running around without much trouble, but in the end they faced, Or the present reality.

Geng Qing didn't chat with Qin Huaimian about the current situation, the five of them only chatted about what they had seen and heard from the north and the south, chatting and laughing, and finished the drinks and meals. He walked to the door and shouted that he would fight Dou Wei one-on-one.

The latter was also drunk, and took off his clothes, and the two big men wrestled in the courtyard naked.

Jiuyu also drank a lot. As a person with high martial arts skills, he naturally wouldn't get drunk easily, so he just picked up the big scissors and randomly cut off his beloved potted plants.

But here, Geng Qing didn't drink much, left the middle hall with Qin Huaimian, and took the little girl by car to Yonganfang.

Pushing open the courtyard door pasted with old New Year pictures, dust fell on the heads and shoulders of the two of them. They walked in without paying any attention. Looking at the fallen leaves all over the courtyard, Geng Qing smiled and said, "This house was originally sold to Others, after I returned to Chang'an, I bought them back again, and when I was free, I came over to have a look, but they were still abandoned."

"There are no people in the house, and if you lose popularity, you will naturally panic."

The scholar stepped on the withered and yellow leaves on the ground, walked under the walnut tree, swept away the leaves on the stone bench with a flick of his sleeve, and invited Geng Qing to sit down, his expression much more serious than before entering the courtyard.

"Ji Chang, why did you lose your troops and lose your generals when you sent troops into Shu?"

"Training."

Qin Huaimian frowned even more.

"Take people's lives to train soldiers?"

Seeing the scholar put on such an expression again, it seems that the scholar from ten years ago has not changed, Geng Qing nodded, then shook his head: "Chang'an has gone through several wars, and soldiers are recruited here, no matter how they train, their morale will be worse. Only by seeing blood and winning battles can it be of great use. Besides, Wang Jian is dead, and Wang Zongyan has just succeeded to the throne, and the top and bottom cannot be united.

"What about the future? Have you ever thought about being an emperor?"

Tang Ting is gone, and after ten years, Qin Huaimian has lost his shy temper, "But what I know about you is that you don't like being an emperor in your heart, so what's the point of doing this?"

"Brother Huaimian, you are not me. I don't understand the feeling of being pushed away by the general trend." Geng Qing sighed. He had never said these words to others in the past, and even Jiuyu only mentioned them vaguely. "Come forward step by step, or be forced to fight back, but there are many people around, and if they want better, they can only push the front one forward, and I happen to be the one in front."

"When you get to the front, you will inevitably offend many people. If you want to save your life and your family's life, you have to do more things. Later, even if you don't want to do it, bad things will come to you by yourself, and you want to live , and work harder."

Speaking of past experiences, Geng Qing is actually like a dream. He came to this era and tried his best to survive. Gradually, he found himself integrated into the torrent of this era, and almost forgot that he was a person from another era.

The planes flying across the sky, the streets full of cars, the tall buildings lined with trees, the convenient and entertaining electronic products, these have less and less appeared in his dreams.

Qin Huaimian looked at Geng Qing's expression, he understood the distress in the other party's heart, and sighed along with him, then changed the subject to talk about other things, Geng Qing didn't want to talk about this topic, and immediately told the scholar about Khitan's recent period Actions.

"Every town in the world fights back and forth. After all, it's brothers fighting each other. When outsiders get involved, the meaning is different. Over there, I have laid out the overall situation, and it can always come in handy at critical times."

The scholar quietly listened to what Geng Qing asked Zhao Hongjun to do in Khitan. He had never heard of such a scam. people will believe.

But he knew that the 30-year-old King Yong in front of him would never talk nonsense, and he had definitely reached the end stage, otherwise he would not have said so.

For a moment, Qin Huaimian seemed to be involved in it too, thinking that he could deflate the Khitan who harbored evil intentions, he felt heroic for no reason.

"Huimian thanked King Yong on behalf of the border people."

He got up and bowed his hands, Geng Qing hurriedly helped him up, "How can I be so great, I have also benefited a lot from it, the wealth of a country, whichever is less than half, even if you don't become the king of Yong, you will be the richest man in the world. However, Brother Huai Mian is free to say thank you to the common people, and his words are false, why don't you do something practical, come and help me."

Hearing these words, Qin Huaimian caressed his beard and laughed, and slowly raised his hand: "Do things for your friends, let your hands and feet loose, and defeat the soldiers of foreign countries and disturb the situation. What a dignified man wishes in his heart, Qin will naturally go all the way. -"

Geng Qing stood under the tree and raised her hand.

"Peer!"

The wind blows through the lush branches and leaves, and there is a rustling sound.

(End of this chapter)