Chapter 85

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When Fang Xie left Xi thrush's room, he asked, Xi everyone, do you guess Luo Yao is sleeping well every night? The rest thrush was speechless, and even a kind of anger came into his heart. But when Fang Xie's back disappeared in her sight, she suddenly realized that if the boy could really do Luo Yao's step, should he be more angry?

No one knows whether Luo Yao sleeps well or not.

But Rowan hasn't slept well for two days.

He was the head of the martial arts academy, but he was not happy at all. The young man who died quietly after killing more than a dozen domestic slaves in the martial arts arena has been tossing and turning like a dream these two nights. His Majesty's will has not come down, and the official position of general Cong Siping Lang has not been determined. This was one of the reasons for his uneasiness, but compared with the boy, the worry was very little.

As long as the boy is alive, he can't settle down.

His first name was cheated.

If his Majesty the emperor of the great Sui Dynasty knew that the way to jointly destroy the city was not his idea, let alone the qualification of the first place, he was afraid that a crime of bullying the king would put him in prison. He hasn't seen his brother Luo Wu. He was born after Luo Wu died. But Luo Wu's story has always been a shadow in his heart. He has asked himself more than once whether his father would gouge out his heart as many years ago if he made a mistake one day?

Every time he thought of it, every time he asked himself, he would be sweating.

Because he knew that his father, left avant-garde general Luo Yao, who stood at the peak of the glory of the generals of the great Sui Dynasty, would certainly do it.

If the bullying was known by his father, he could fully imagine how miserable his end would be. But he couldn't stand the temptation of the top of the martial arts academy and the temptation of entering the war soldiers directly from Sipin Lang. He heard from some secret channels that the imperial court may have a great military action in the near future, possibly in the northwest border. This year, the top name of the martial arts academy will go to the right Xiaowei stationed in the northwest, which is a great opportunity.

He is confident that he will stand out in the war with his ability.

Perhaps before long, when people mention Luo Wen, they will not add a sentence after him: he is the son of general Luo Yao.

He wanted to shake off his father's shadow and his eldest brother Luo Wu's shadow.

He doesn't want to be general Luo. He just wants to be general Luo.

Leaning on the chair in the study, Luo Wen looked at the table and was stunned by the award issued by the martial arts academy. He didn't humiliate the Luo family... Since Luo Yao's son entered the martial arts academy, he must win the first place. This is what his father Luo Yao patted him on the shoulder when he left Yongzhou.

Luo Yao's son... Thought of these five words, a trace of hatred flashed in Luo Wen's eyes. From birth to now, no matter how much he does, no matter how successful he is. People will not attribute this success to his efforts and struggle, but to his being Luo Yao's son. Sometimes, people even say maliciously that Luo Wen... Is the brother of Luo Wu who was gouged out outside the Tai Chi palace many years ago?

He did well and he succeeded. People will think it's normal because he is Luo Yao's son. If he fails, people will immediately jump out and sneer: look, Luo Yao's son is just like the one who died before. He is an ignorant dandy. The success of the son of a general is a matter of course. No matter how much he pays, no one pays attention and no one praises. But if he fails, he can imagine how many people will poke his spine behind his back.

His father's serious face is better than gossip. From small to large, he did not dare to sit face to face with his father or look into his father's eyes.

These things make Rowan miserable.

"Erlang..."

Luo Wen rubbed his aching temples and asked in a hoarse voice, "what's the origin of that man? Did you find it?"

"Young master... Not yet. Now my subordinates don't have many people. They have gone out to inquire. But the emperor capital is too big. Looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Please give me a few more days, and my subordinates will find that guy out of Chang'an city."

"Arrange people to watch at two places all the time. If he wants to expose my cheating on his majesty, these two places are the most appropriate... Martial arts academy and military headquarters."

"The military department should not go there."

Luo Erlang thought for a moment and said, "although the military headquarters was attacked at night and killed more than 100 military officers, the people don't know about it, but there are rumors and rumors. The young man shouldn't go to the military headquarters at this time. If it's true that he was cheated into the martial arts arena, the person who framed him must have something to do with the military headquarters."

Luo Wen said well, knowing that he was concerned was chaotic. Even Luo Erlang thought of this layer, but he ignored it.

"Stare at the martial arts academy. Once you find the young man close, kill him immediately. Don't be afraid to kill some of your men. As long as you find out, you can't stay alive."

"Subordinates understand."

Luo Erlang answered, hesitated and asked, "today at noon, Mr. Li and Mr. Yu invite you to have a drink in red tea to celebrate that you have won the first place... Are you going?"

"Go!"

Rowan nodded and said: "If you don't go, you'll lose your demeanor. And... I heard that red tea move was the first-class song and dance shop in the imperial capital in those years. It disappeared for ten years before returning to Chang'an. It was the song and Dance Shop established by loyal Prince Yang Qi in those years. It was the most elegant and romantic place in Chang'an City in those years. I just don't know if the style of red tea move remains the same after ten years. Anyway, I also want to see it See. "

"OK"

Luo Erlang nodded and said, "my subordinates will arrange it now."

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Tea move

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This is the first day after the red tea recruit returned to Chang'an city. After many days of preparation, the government's approval came down. Early in the morning, the people of the red tea recruit cleaned the streets in front of the door. Red lanterns were hung up and red silk was hung all over the windows.

The most striking and surprising thing is that after a lapse of ten years, the tea move still has an unshakable position in Chang'an city. It's shocking to just look at the plaque with three characters in front of the door. These three characters were written by Huai Qiugong, the Minister of rites of the great Sui Dynasty.

The servants in green clothes and soap boots are separated in two rows at the door, and they are all fresh and clean young guys. The velvet carpet is paved outside the door. Only this can see the great skill of red tea.

Before the auspicious hour, many distinguished guests have come to congratulate.

The first one to come was Lord Cui, the governor of Chang'an mansion. With several attendants, he walked slowly into the gate carrying a screen embroidered with four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. The breathing thrush smiled and took Lord Cui in. As they walked, they talked and became very familiar. This surprised the people who were officials outside. Vaguely, people thought of the first opening of red tea move 11 years ago Waiting for the grand occasion.

Soon, people's expectations became a reality.

Before long, after the early Dynasty, the adults of various ministries and governments came one after another. After one carriage with special marks came one after another, the eyes of the people were straightened. Compared with these adults, some other distinguished guests who came to congratulate had no real power, but their status was more noble.

Sanjin Hou Wu and the county king Yang Kai came together. They walked with their arms and talked and laughed. Followed by whispering, there were four or five big people with Marquis and Xianzi titles. These rich and idle people are very famous in Chang'an city.

Soon after Wu Yidao and Yang Yidao drove in, an ordinary carriage stopped at the door. Huai Qiugong, the white haired Minister of rites, got out of the carriage with the help of his servant. Xi thrush, who was talking to the princess Yang Kai and Wu Yidao, hurriedly welcomed him and helped the old man's arm to go inside.

The county king Yang Kai is the emperor's cousin. He is in his thirties and looks energetic. His father is the sixth brother of the former Emperor, Prince Yang Yi of long. He has died of illness. Yang Kai is not the eldest son and cannot inherit the prince's title. The one who inherited the prince's title died because he often lingered in brothels and painted boats three years ago.

These idle princes all have the same characteristics. That is, they will never touch the imperial power or the government. They prefer to be idle people who raise flowers and walk birds. Therefore, several princes in the capital, including the only prince Yang Yin, are people who look very talented and elegant. They are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting... Because they have a lot of time to play and think Learn what you want to learn, and you can't lose the face of the royal family. You have to learn fine.

Yang Kai, the king of Xujun, walked quickly over, took Huai Qiugong's hand and said with a smile, "you are so old that you still run out to join the fun. If you trip up a step, you climb up. They say you have a pure heart and few desires. I think you are still a thief... Think about the flowing flower sleeves ten years ago?"

Huai Qiugong laughed and said as he walked, "the prince's mouth is still so shady, that is, I can bear your sarcasm. But if it wasn't for Liuhua Shuixiu... Prince, you would come early in the morning and wait?"

"Say I'm the most insidious, you old man!"

Yang Kai smiled and scolded, pointed to Wu Yi and said, "do you know this man?"

Huaiqiugong smiled and said, "who doesn't know the famous San Jin Hou in the Sui Dynasty?"

Wu Yidao quickly gave a big gift as a younger generation, but Huai Qiugong didn't give in and accepted it calmly. Wu Yidao was very happy. You know, Huai Lao is famous for his coldness. Most people want to curry favor with him, but he was ridiculed and sarcastic. Since he was willing to accept the gift of Wu Yidao's younger generation, even if he admitted that this person can communicate with himself in the future.

In officialdom, a small action often represents a lot of meaning.

The rest thrush accompanied several people into the room, looking very natural.

When entering the door, Huai Qiugong's footsteps suddenly stopped, pointed to the two servants in green clothes and soap boots standing at the door and said with a smile: "the red tea move is even more exquisite than ten years ago. You see, these two welcoming children are so beautiful and handsome. If such people change their royal clothes, they can't let the married girls in Chang'an look forward to autumn?"

The little boy standing at the door was slightly ashamed and hung his head and dared not speak.

Huai Qiugong laughed and said, "your face is so tender and interesting."

He pressed his voice close to the ear of the princess Yang Kai and said, "you love this mouth best. Did you turn back and beg for breath? Everyone gave these two children to you?"

Yang blushed and coughed to hide his embarrassment.

When Wu Yidao saw the two children, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. With a slightly undetectable nod, he followed the crowd in. The little boy with red lips and white teeth also motioned to him, but soon turned his head to one side.

"Little waist sister"

The child asked another child around him, "you look beautiful in men's clothes."

"Say more and I'll cut your tongue."

The two of them talked in a low voice. They didn't notice a cold look staring at Fang Xie across the street. Three young men in royal clothes were of extraordinary appearance. They stood across the street and couldn't help praising the big scene of red tea moves. Yu Xiao was the strongest and tallest. He pointed to the opposite side and said with a smile: "people say that when the tea recruitment opened eleven years ago, seven or eight out of ten officials of the imperial court came. Only after seeing this scene today can we know that what you said is true. Two, let's go and have a look."

Li Fubo said well, his usual cold style.

The two men took a few steps, but found that Rowan didn't follow up. They turned back and asked, "what's the matter?"

Luo Wen took his eyes back from the little boy in blue and said with a smile: "suddenly I feel that I can't get on the table. Look at those figures. Even the king of Xujun and huailao have arrived, and I don't know what other great figures are coming."

At this time, suddenly there was an attendant at the corner shouting, "Prince Yi!"

Prince Yi

Hearing these three words, all the people and guests present changed their faces.

Xi thrush's expression was also stiff, but he soon recovered his smile: "gentlemen, let's go to meet Prince Yi?"

Everyone answered and went out together, but everyone's face was a little unnatural.

Ten years ago

It was Prince Yi who sealed the tea move with a warrant!