Way of Choices - Chapter 1133

Xue He was so excited, not because Chen Changsheng let himself out of the prison and recovery, but was grateful that he had collected the corpses for his brother, participated in the memorial service, and took care of his widow and his nephew and niece. Onion city up and down-A few years later, the onion army has regained the glory of Xue Xingchuan at that time. It is listed as the most important military office of Dazhou with Yonglanguan and Yongxueguan because he has those old ministries. Subordinates help.

Chen Changsheng said: “You don’t have to be more polite, get up.”

Knowing his temperament, Xue He got up and motioned for his wife to take the child away.

Before leaving, Mrs. Xiao looked at him nervously, thinking she didn’t need to prepare a meal? Will the two saints be upset?

Xue He didn’t pay attention to his wife’s expression, and her attention was all on Huo Yunlin held by Chen Changsheng.

“Someone asked me to bring it to you, and hope that in the near future, you can ride it to the old snow town.”

Chen Changsheng said: “That day, I think Xue Xingchuan will be very happy.”

Xue He took the reins and said, “You can rest assured that I will take good care of it.”

Huo Yunlin was very spiritual, and already recognized who he was, lowering his head and touching his cheek.

Xue He was a little moved, thinking that Huo Yunlin should have been brought by His Majesty the Pope, and he was a little uneasy.

He seriously said to Chen Changsheng: “I only know that it was given to me by you.”

This sentence has only one meaning, that is loyalty.

He also meant to show his family to give Chen Changsheng a head.

Although it was the emperor who used him as the general of the Congzhou military palace, he knew who was the real benefactor of the Xue family.

The Xue family is a follower of Chen Changsheng.

Whether it is the Xue family in Congzhou or the Xue family on the Taiping Road in Kyoto.

As long as the Xue family still exists, as long as he is still alive, the Congzhou Military Mansion will only look at Li Gongma.

Even in the future when the court and the state religion will fight again, he will not hesitate to take tens of thousands of troops behind Chen Changsheng.

Although it seems that His Majesty and the Pope have a deep affection at this moment, it is impossible for such a thing to happen to the brothers like brothers, but… who is right in the future? When the Emperor Taizu led troops out of Tianliang County, could those young princes think that so much blood would shed in the Baicao Garden in a few decades?

Chen Changsheng knew that Xue He had made a mistake and said, “This should mean Luoyang.”

After listening to this sentence, Xue He remained silent for a long time.

Luoyang, the capital city of the east, has been silent for many years and has not made any sound, but there are still many eyes that have been watching there.

why? Of course, because there is a Changchun Temple.

Now the world mentions Luoyang. If nothing else is said, it refers to Changchun Temple, and it refers to the old Taoist in Changchun Temple.

If Huo Yunlin was really sent by Luoyang Changchun Temple, the meaning is very clear.

“Don’t dare to have any grudges at the end.”

When he said this, Xue He’s speech was very slow, but his tone was very serious.

Now that he has made up his mind, he does not want the Pope to think he still has reservations.

Although saying this sentence made him very unhappy, or unwilling to say.

“Think of something that is uncontrollable, love and hate are common, and you have reason to hate, so who is qualified to keep you from hating?”

Chen Changsheng said: “But before taking the snow old city, we may need to temporarily forget those.”

In this war, the Xingzhou Military Mansion led by Xue He will of course be the absolute main force.

The Luoyang man returned Huo Yunlin to Xue He.

This is what Chen Changsheng said.

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As the twilight grew thicker, Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong did not stay in the Shenjiang Mansion and chose to leave.

Now the two of them must share a crane.

This situation has happened many times before, and Bai He has been used to it for a long time, but it is sensitive to the situation today.

The twilight is vast and the wilderness is boundless.

Xu Yourong looked at the landscape intently, and Chen Changsheng talked to her, and she would only return one sentence after four or five sentences, which seemed a bit cold.

Bai He remembered what Xiao Zhang said, and thought to myself, is there really any problem between these two people?

No matter how slow Chen Changsheng is, he has long felt Xu Yourong’s indifference, knowing that something really went wrong.

The problem is that he doesn’t know what the problem is, and where the problem comes from, and she doesn’t know where to start.

The cold wind hit his face, instead of making him more sober, he made him more confused.

Baihe flew southwest, and it didn’t take long to enter Tianliang County.

Looking at the familiar wilderness scenery on the ground and the familiar city in front of him, Chen Changsheng remembered the pictures of fleeing with Su Li Wanli at that time, but couldn’t help but miss it.

According to his instructions, Bai He fell in a wood outside the city. In the process of descending from the sky, Chen Changsheng noticed that the largest mansion in the city was empty, the gate was closed, and he couldn’t help but wonder. Was King Liang Sun leaving? Why is there no one in the palace?

Bai He flew into the twilight, and Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked out of the jungle beside the official road.

Xunyang City is an ancient city, but the gate to the south looks a little new, at least it has no ancient meaning.

“It was this gate that your teacher blew open that year. Stargazers and Juluo were beaten badly.”

Chen Changsheng thought about the events of the year, and was still a little excited, and a little ashamed that he would not tell a story. He thought that it would definitely be more exciting if it was changed to Tang Thirty-six.

The story of the overnight storm in Xunyang City has been spread all over the continent. Xu Yourong already knew all the details, and he didn’t need to be explained by Chen Changsheng.

Looking at the city gate, thinking of the teacher, a smile appeared on her lips.

Chen Changsheng was somewhat relieved and thought that this arrangement was indeed correct.

Entering the city of Xunyang, they went directly to the palace of King Liang.

The gate of King Liang’s palace was closed.

They swept their minds to confirm that there was really no one in them.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong glanced at each other, somewhat puzzled, thinking about what happened, and Liang Liangsun even dismissed all the people in the government.

Entering the king’s palace, and seeing the famous big dragon, the two found the letter left by King Liang.

Wang Liangsun has a strong influence on the monastic circles in the north and the people. Several times in the palace he wanted to invite him into the DPRK but he refused.

As a descendant of the former royal family, he hated the Chen royal family, how could he be willing to help.

They came to Xunyang City to persuade him. At that time, Liang Liang Sun Jinjing helped Tianhai Shengqi to host Huang Yutu, and should have a good impression of Xu Yourong.

Who would have thought that after receiving the news from Kyoto, King Liang directly took the old, young, and old from Wangfu’s house and left Xunyang City, but he refused to even meet.

However, Wang Liangsun made it very clear in the letter-it is impossible to help the court, and he will naturally appear when he is really needed.

It is enough to have such a sentence, not to mention a name on the stationery.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong left the palace and came to the street.

Many sergeants walked in a hurry, the expression on his face was a bit dazed.

The Xiang troops in each state are adjusting their defenses, and they are also training.

Logically, they will not appear on the battlefield, but no one knows how many people will die this time.

The Yulin troops in charge of the Royal Palace are always ready to march north, let alone them.

Death on the battlefield is an inevitable thing, and servants and followers will often be words.

Chen Changsheng understood that this was inevitable, and still felt a little confused.

For his ideas, thousands of people will die.

Sometimes he would like to be fortunate that he is the pope, not the emperor, otherwise those wills and conscription orders must pass through his own hands.

Then, he would feel sorry for this thought.

He knew that Brother would do these things very well, but like him, Brother also did not like to do these things very much.

The street behind King Liang’s palace is called Sijiqing. It is the straightest street in the west city of Xunyang City. There are no shops on both sides, and it is a bluestone wall of Yishui’er.

The long street is quiet, and somehow there is music in the courtyard, listening to someone seeming to be singing.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked through the sound, walked across a side street, and came to the front of a mansion, watching two red lanterns.

The paper used for the lantern was extremely red, and the color was extremely heavy. It seemed to be wet, illuminated by the cow candle inside, and looked like blood, a little dazzling.

Xu Yourong glanced at the lantern, and Xiumei frowned, not knowing what he thought of.

Qu sound came from the house, but Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked in, but no one stopped.

Entering the palace is a huge stone pavement, a large piece of bluestone paved, unconceived, not exquisite, plus the torches burning around, quite a bit of wilderness battlefield.

In front of it is a stage, with a cow-arm candle burning thickly on the stage, and the flame is shining white against the back wall made of white paper, as if it is day.

A man is singing, dressed in a red dress, with gorgeous makeup.

He didn’t cover the throat deliberately with high-necked clothes, nor did he deliberately flatten his voice. He sang babble, slightly hoarse and extremely delicate, quite moving.

Without any warning, the song came to an abrupt end.

The man looked back at Chen Changsheng and said, “What do you think of my play?”

There are not many people who come to listen to the drama tonight. There are only more than ten people sitting in front of the stage, looking at the dress temperament, they should all be the top figures in Xunyang City. At this time, listening to the man’s speech on the stage, everyone turned and looked around, only to see Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, couldn’t help but be surprised.

Liang Hongzhuang sang for fun in the house today. The best troupe in Lanling City was invited. The famous Spring Festival Song was also sung. The charming and charming bride was singing. When the eyes were soft, he suddenly watched the young men and women coming in from outside the house, thinking that it was finally here.

“I haven’t heard much about the drama, but I think it’s very good.”

After thinking for a while, Chen Changsheng added: “It seems a little different from the drama in Kyoto.”

“I went to Luling House to study drama when I was young. Their singing is a little weird, but it’s nice.”

Liang Hongzhuang said: “I heard that it was the singing method passed over from Daxizhou, but I don’t know if it was true.”

All of the people present in Xunyang City were present. Looking at the appearance of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, especially the latter, they quickly guessed their identity.

The coffee table fell to the ground and the chair fell over.

Under the leadership of the Xunyang City Guard and the Archbishop, everyone conscientiously saluted.

Chen Changsheng waved their hands to signal that they stood up, but they didn’t mean to speak to them, so everyone had to stand beside them and dared not speak out.

“That is more than a decade ago, Liang Fu died countless times, his father died, and the elder brother ran away from home. I had a very hard time in those days. The court did not like our family, and naturally no one liked it. Now there is no elder care. Who would be kind to me? In the most bitter times, I didn’t have to eat any food. I wanted to find a way to feed myself. My father likes to listen to dramas, and I also like to listen to it. Road, you can’t walk at that time, you just went to the palace? At that time, even the palace was occupied by people…”

Listening to Liang Hongzhuang’s words, those big figures in Xunyang City’s faces changed slightly, and they thought that something would happen tonight?

Then Liang Hongzhuang remained silent for a long time.

He had a lot to say.

At the time of the accident, the people who had seized the power and wealth of King Liang’s palace were right in front of them. These were the top figures in Xunyang City.

If it weren’t for Liang Liang’s outstanding talents, he would become a strong man on the free list at a young age, and he had a relationship with the palace. How could these people bow their heads and admit defeat? Even so, these people relied on the vigilance of the royal court against the King Liang’s palace and the power of the Tianhai family.

It’s not these people who really occupied King Liang’s palace. It would be too ugly for the big people to eat like that.

Thinking of going back to the messy scene in the palace three years later, Liang Hongzhuang sighed.

He took a box from his sleeve and threw it to Chen Changsheng.

In the box is half of the property of King Liang’s Mansion, which can be used for military expenses.

“I want to drink beer.”

Liang Hongzhuang said suddenly.

A moment later, a woman walked to the stage with a bowl of wine in her feet.

Liang Hongzhuang took the bowl and drank it. He threw the bowl on the ground and smashed it into a crush.

He squinted at the sky with indescribable contempt and sorrow, walked down the stage, kicked off the cloud boots, threw a headscarf, and walked into the night.

The woman shouted anxiously: “Where are you going, Three Young Masters?”

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(Apologize to everyone, cause trouble to everyone, add to everyone to block, I admit mistakes, I admonish, I admit to fight, just annoying everyone to move to Weibo to criticize education, after all, the book review area is the place to discuss books, trouble, thank you You. There is a story between Liang Hongzhuang and the woman, which is probably similar to Fan Xian and Dong’er, but the former is a tragedy, and then many words in this chapter describing Liang Hongzhuang are copied from when he first played. Come here, I like the description in that chapter.)

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