Yun Meng, the chief catcher of the Chang'an Mansion, has something that is difficult to make up his mind today. He went back and forth to Yao Shang's signing room several times, but found that Yao Shi had not yet come.

The title of "Yao Shi" is the honorific title given to Yao Shang by the people of the government and other people, which he obtained by using his wisdom and the prestige accumulated over the years in handling internal and external relations.

Yun Meng urgently needed to report the events of last night to Master Yao and listen to his analysis.

Last night, patrolling the city and catching quickly encountered two thieves who entered the house to pick flowers, when chasing and arresting, I never thought that the other party's martial arts skills were extraordinary, the fighting process was tragic, and the patrol was killed and injured five or six, and then with the help of the Xiao cavalry captain who arrived after hearing the news, a round of feather arrows shot over, one dead and one wounded, and finally left the person behind.

After being brought back to the government for interrogation, this person was very strong, pulled out the arrows on his legs, his face was covered with blood, and he scolded loudly, daring to spoil his grandfather's good deeds! After tonight, this Chang'an City will be in chaos.

The patrol leader saw that his subordinates were killed or wounded, and this thief was so outrageous that he didn't dare to make his own claims, so he reported it to the chief catcher Yun Meng overnight. Yun Meng rushed to the prison, and after asking about the situation in detail, he couldn't judge whether what this guy said was true or false for a while. Seeing the thief's arrogant and sneering face, Yun Meng glanced at the left and right, and everyone under his command understood that the boss was going to use the means!

"Under Miki, why can't you ask for it!" Facts have proved that no matter how arrogant and strong a thief is, it is difficult to survive the torture!

Half an hour later, in the dim light, mixed with the painful groans and wheezing after the torture, the arresters locked the prison fence with iron chains, and closed the heavy wooden prison door, separating the inside and outside.

Yun Meng wiped the blood on his hands, his face was gloomy, and the news he got after the torture made him a little faintly uneasy.

"Liuyun Gang...... It's them again! Is this going to make trouble? ”

The one who was shot to death by the captain of the Xiaocai Gang was a hall master of the Liuyun Gang, and the one in the Fuya Prison, according to his own confession, was named Guo Jing'er, who was the nephew of Guo Jie, the rumored leader of the Liuyun Gang.

Before Yun Meng followed Ji Di, he was also a character in the rivers and lakes, young chivalrous, generous, and naturally knew the name of Guo Xie in Guanxi.

Guo Xie has been famous for a long time, and he has practiced blunt swordsmanship inherited from the Spring and Autumn Swordsman, and his martial arts cultivation is said to have been perfected.

Moreover, there are many masters in the dark hall in the gang, and there are rumors that there are many remnants of the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms hidden in it. It's just that Guo Xie has a complicated relationship with some officials inside and outside the court, so Yousi is unable to track it down.

In just a few years under Guo Jie's hands, the power of the Liuyun Gang has spread all over the world, and it has to be said that it is inseparable from the support of the forces behind him.

And now, the elite of the gang who have been in the lair of the Liuyun Gang in Kansai have gathered in Chang'an, saying that they are coming to seek justice for their dead brothers!

This reminded Yun Meng of the public case a few months ago, where corpses were everywhere and blood was powerful! The people who died that time were really all the people of the Liuyun Gang! If it was for the sake of that old grudge to make something big in the city, it would be a very tricky thing.

"It's just this thing...... What does it have to do with Changlehou? ”

At this time, seeing that Yao Shang, who was sitting opposite, had a somewhat solemn expression after listening to his detailed explanation, Yun Meng couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"If I'm not mistaken, that incident a few months ago...... It's what Changle Hou did. Master Yao, who is known as a "think tank", has a faint bitterness on his face.

"What...... You mean? Ahh Chang'an's eyes widened, and this surprise was not trivial.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't leave a line for a thousand miles......! What a charity! Yao Shang didn't give him too much explanation, just chanted two sentences in a low voice, and his heart was infinitely emotional.

That time the Marquis of Changle Mansion drank heavily, Yun Meng also drank with Yuan Zhao and got drunk, so he naturally remembered these two sentences from "Chivalrous Travel" that Sima Gongzi sang on the piano during the banquet that day.

Such verses, but all heroic people do not like it! Yun Meng, who was also a young man, will certainly not be an exception. The wine was surging, and when the blood was open, I knew that this poem was written by the little marquis who was smiling with low eyebrows and shallow smiles around him, and he also drank three more lamps for this purpose to show his appreciation.

However, now his thinking is a little chaotic, how can he not overlap that somewhat shy shadow with the supreme killing god!

"Don't think about it, let's report this to your lordship quickly. The Liuyun Gang poured out of the nest this time, I'm afraid that the comers are not good, so I advise the adults to make some arrangements as soon as possible, so as not to make too much of a mess...... By the way, where is Changle Hou today?"

"I heard that it seems that I went out of the city early in the morning to Changle Plateau to see the newly given fief." As soon as the words came out, Yun Meng suddenly realized something, glanced at Yao Shang, and his expression changed greatly!

In the imperial city of Weiyang Palace, because today is not the day of the court meeting, Emperor Liu Che's heart is still a little relaxed. At this time, on the terrace of Ganquan Palace in the southeast corner of the imperial city, a new cup of tea is fragrant, but it is pleasant.

The guards and inner guards carried the smoked cage burned with red charcoal, and the warmth dispelled the cold that passed through the curtain.

Liu Che put down a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, took a sip of warm tea, and glanced at the few doctors of literature who were standing beside him.

"Although I haven't read all the articles on Lin Yuan's selection of talents last time, I have found a lot of good materials so far. Hehe, I can still see how many people's hearts are in this topic. ”

"The humble did not dare to forget the country! Your Majesty's words are deafening and inspiring. "For the first one, bow down.

"Oh, what does Xiao Qian think? Let's hear it. ”

"Your Majesty, this selection of talents is unprecedented, and it is different from the previous selection of talents. All the scholars made according to the topic, expressed their hearts directly, expressed their feelings in their hearts, went straight to the holy hearing, and recorded the best! It can be said that it is truly a national selection of talents. ”

The waiter who was nicknamed "Xiao Qian" by the Son of Heaven was very sincere.

"Haha! Yes, the world is full of people, such as pearls and grass, jade throwing mountains and wilderness, such are innumerable! Such an attempt can be said to be a good way to truly discover good talents and beautiful jade for the country. "The emperor was very proud.

"To this day, when I read the books, I find that there are many people who are knowledgeable and talented, and there are many people who have seen extraordinary." Speaking of this, he pointed his finger at the imperial case. The waiter understood and hurriedly laid out a pen to record.

"Zhuang Zhu, Zhu Maichen, Wuqiu Shouwang, Mei Gao, Sima Xiangru, and the final army ......." The emperor read more than a dozen names in a row, and the attendants did not dare to slack off and wrote them down one by one.

"These people have different styles of strategy and writing, but they all have something to say, and they all have something to say, and they all have something to show in their view! You can choose to edit it into a book for later reference. ”

"Your Majesty is wise! Divine will, ingenuity, and the blessing of the community!" Several attendants bowed down together to receive the order.

"Well, there is no need to say these compliments! This method is not something I came up with, and there is no need to take away the beauty. It's just that this is the first time that the country has been used by me, and it is enough to be recorded in the annals of history. Hehe! ”

Liu Che's character of great joy is innate, and he has always been very enthusiastic about things that can be remembered in history.

The subordinate officials of Taishi Ling on the side hurriedly moistened the pen and spread out the bamboo slips, recorded the emperor's words completely, and reported to the Taishi Ling Sima Tan after he went back to revise it, and it could be recorded in the annals of history.

"Don't forget to add a word." Liu Che turned his head to look at the historian, as if he remembered something. The subordinate officer stopped writing and listened quietly.

"The interpretation of the proposition, for the country to choose the virtuous, the first speaker Changle Hou also! It's a big deal. ”

The palace is silent, the curtain is lightly floating, only the ink rustling of the historian's pen, and the people who stand are all moved.

"Changle Hou is really Jane in the emperor's heart! The future of this man must be limitless. ”

"The humble did not dare to forget the country, and it turned out to be from the mouth of this person. Those who can say this are admirable in their hearts! It seems that it is necessary to go to the Changle Marquis Mansion, and it will not disgrace Man Qian's ethics if he gets acquainted with such a character. ”

Dongfang Shuo, who has a free and easy figure and wise eyes, clasped his hands in his sleeves and thought lightly in his heart.

In this era, Dongfang Manqian, this is a real wise man, with a keen sense of touch, this time the emperor personally came up with a question to select the virtuous, and the title is "the humble does not dare to forget the country"! This is a clear signal, indicating that the students and ordinary people under the status can also participate in the national politics by virtue of their chest knowledge!

The emperor is already very dissatisfied with the twilight court controlled by noble ministers and nobles! What the young Son of Heaven needs is a vigorous spirit! After this selection, maybe a batch of fresh blood will be added soon! Although few people are aware of this now, this will be the case in the future.

"Perhaps, Changle Hou, who jumped from a nameless mountain boy, is the first lucky one, right?" Dongfang Shuo thought to himself.

Sure enough, his conjecture was not wrong. The emperor was in high spirits today, and his words were much more relaxed.

"Some people know the source of the title this time, and some people don't know. This is exactly what the boy Jin Dianjuan said that day. Although his words are shallow, his meaning is deep! This time, I want to borrow its meaning to see how many real people in the world who are worried about the country and the people can be used by me!"

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At this time, on Changle Plateau, eighty miles away from the city, the "outing group" led by Yuan Zhao did not have a good time. It's been a long time, and I haven't seen the edge yet. It's a vast stretch of land! This is the exclamation of everyone now.

At this time, in the early winter, there are birds and animals in the shrubs and grasses and in the small woods. At first, it was just Xiaoice and Ling Shuang Lingxue who were shooting with bows and hunting, secretly competing, and unconvinced each other to try the level of archery.

Later, seeing the rich harvest hanging behind their saddles, Cui Hong finally couldn't help it, and no longer pretended to be steady behind Yuan Zhao, and took an opportunity to spread the big green horse and run to chase the prey.

Gongzi Xu Le is also a man who is both civil and military, and when he saw this situation, he couldn't help the itching of his hands, took the bow and arrow from the hand of the servant, laughed and chased the horse and went together.

The master father Yan and Nie Yi were older and couldn't play anymore, but they just smiled and looked at these young people galloping and galloping, and some sighed that the years were like water, and the gray hair was ruthless.

Yuan Zhao is a good boy who respects the elderly, so he naturally wants to accompany them, set up a tent in a flat place, and rest for a while. He took out the wine jug he had brought with him and handed it to them, and the two of them were overjoyed, each took a few sips, and was very happy, and talked with Yuan Zhao about some plans for the future in this realm, but it was pleasant.

A stone's throw away, the shadow of the red-shirted black horse ran farther and farther, flying over Pinggang, and the arrow went to the cold! Between Xiaoice'er twisting her bow and pulling her bow, a blue wolf that wanted to pounce on her had been killed by flying feathers.

Just as he was about to wave his hand to show off to Ling Shuang, who was left behind, he suddenly heard a coquettish shout, "Be careful!" ", Xiaoice was shocked.

As the corners of the eyes skimmed, several ropes suddenly rose from the deep grass, and the place where the "champion" was about to land was unavoidable! A few zhang away, the cold light shines like snow, like the top of the knife mountain, and the killing machine suddenly appears ......!