Royal Road - Chapter 191

[Chapter 190 | City]

When he left Sikong Mansion, the sunset was already low.

It’s not that the banquet ended early, but that Liang Feng left the table early.

In all fairness, Wang Yanji will enjoy it and has high taste.

Not to mention wine and food, the tableware and utensils on the table are all gorgeous and unusual.

A large pot of ice cream was placed under the corridor, and the pretty maid played a fan to cool off the heat.

Musicians are always playing, and entertainment is endless.

Poems and sings, mysterious talks and wonderful rewards, all the people present are all kinds of experts, and when it comes to the good points, they will applaud with their hands and drink and shout.

In such an atmosphere, even the most indifferent people will be infected and agitated, and they will be reluctant to think about it.

But what about in Sikong Mansion, outside Luoyang City?

Jingzhou has become a mess, and the army of the pseudo-emperor is approaching step by step.

Yizhou rebelled against the thieves, besieging Yecheng and fighting endlessly.

Sizhou, Bingzhou and the Huns were eyeing them, and Liu Yuan’s old thief would send troops to attack Jin at some point.

Mountains and rivers are shattered, and there is a breath of life.

Under such circumstances, they can still play so happily.

Looking at it from the sidelines, it is simply depressing.

For today’s purpose, Liang Feng can bear it.

However, when someone proposed to take the leisure activities, he finally changed his face.

Regardless of the rudeness, I retire early.

“Fu Jun, be careful!” Cui Ji saw Liang Feng vainly stepping down, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his arm.

At this moment, Liang Feng was speechless.

Something in his body kept rolling over, tempting him to surrender to desire.

It’s less than half a month before I quit, how can I resist this terrifying addiction?

As long as he responds, Wang Yan will immediately deliver Han Shi San. He is thoughtful and meticulous, and he can get it at his fingertips…

His fingernails slammed into the palm of his hand, and Liang Feng stepped forward and walked towards the ox cart.

When he got into the car, he didn’t stop, and immediately asked, “Did you see Wang Sikong’s intention?

” use.”

At the banquet, there was no room for Cui Ji to interject.

Grandfather’s great Confucian reputation is not worth a slap to the few high scholars who came from Confucian families.

Who will take care of this humble scumbag?

But it is precisely because of this that Cui Ji has more time to observe and think.

Now that Liang Feng asked, he could naturally answer casually.

Yes, this is Wang Yan’s deliberate examination.

If not, how could Yu Yu and other companions ask such sharp and impolite questions?

This is no longer an exploration of knowledge and talents, but more about watching Liang Feng’s attitude and temperament to see if he can use it for himself.

“Where is it used?” Liang Feng continued on relying on the table.

“…It won’t be the court, the lord of the house is not liked by the King of the East Sea.” Cui Ji’s voice was heavy, like a choke in his throat.

When it comes to governing the country, the person in front of him is definitely a talent that is hard to see in a hundred years. Not to mention that the rank is more than two thousand stones, and the third prince can also do it!

However, for the King of the East Sea, is such a person likable?

Just look at Wang Yan and the free and easy people beside him to know the answer.

In addition, recruiting him to Beijing should be the intention of the emperor himself.

It is highly unlikely that Sima Yue will keep him in Beijing.

That being the case, why did Wang Yan come to the school for the exam?

Liang Feng smiled lowly: “That’s for the sake of the state…” There was a

buzzing in his head, and Liang Feng was still unwilling to rummage through the few remaining sanity.

He would not be allowed to enter the court, and he would be asked for an interview. The biggest possibility is the personnel arrangement of Bingzhou.

Sima Teng had already gone to Yecheng, and Bingzhou now lacked a ruler, so it was never an option.

Such a high position should have been held by the Sima ethnic group, or some high-ranking disciple, but the Huns were so troubled that if they fell, wouldn’t Luoyang be in danger?

And the news of Jinyang’s relief came at the right time.

I am afraid it is also because of this that the emperor will notice him.

Then the biggest possibility of entering Luoyang is to promote his position!

“It’s a pity that the King of the East Sea is in front of him, I’m afraid it will be difficult for Chang Chaoshi.” Cui Ji said in a low voice.

If the Son of Heaven pleases, will Sima Yue agree?

Moreover, going to the banquet today is really not pleasant. If Wang Yan said something behind his back, things would be even more difficult to handle.

Liang Feng sighed in a low voice: “Two days, you can talk about the wind again. When you enter the dynasty, be prepared.”

Seeing Liang Feng sweating coldly, Cui Ji couldn’t help but said, “Fu Jun, let’s take a rest first. After returning to the official residence, let Jiang Jien take a good look. These laborious things can be handed over to the lower officials…”

Liang Feng waved his hands weakly, without saying much, leaning on the table.

After returning to the official residence, Jiang Da checked the pulse and moxibustion, poured another dose of medicinal juice, and Liang Feng took him to take a forced rest.

Today’s symptoms are actually more of a heart addiction attack, and the effect of medicine stones is quite limited.

Get over this addiction and you’ll be fine.

But to put it simply, lying on the bed is not a good experience.

The induced drug addiction is like an invisible big hand, making Liang Feng unable to sleep peacefully.

After lying down to and fro for an hour, the soothing incense slowly took effect.

Confused, he fell asleep.

It’s not empty there.

In the darkness, a living creature like a giant python was attached to his side, tightly binding his chest.

The force was so strong, so strong, that he couldn’t breathe.

Liang Feng wanted to struggle to get rid of it, but what was trapping him didn’t want to let go of its strength. On the contrary, it was getting tighter and tighter.

A rough touch followed.

It didn’t look like snake scales, it was hot and solid, rubbing his bare chest inch by inch.

The warm breath sprayed on the roots of the ears, making the spine shiver and the chills stand on end.

However, it didn’t feel bad.

The hot and dry lingering in the chest and abdomen began to move with the pressing, stacking and surging, obsessed with looking for an outlet to vent.

It seems to be a drug | addiction, and it seems to be something else, which makes people addicted.

At some point, Liang Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the object hidden in the darkness. He wanted to hold it tighter and rub it harder.

Until the rough man pressed his soft lower abdomen…

With a horrified low panting, Liang Feng woke up.

Sweaty.

“Lord! Have you had a nightmare?” Qingmei rushed to the couch, her voice was full of fear, and even her small body trembled.

Liang Feng did not answer.

The humming noise did not dissipate, and he couldn’t even see anything in his eyes, only black shadows and white flashes.

But something was whispering.

The voice told him that the person guarding the bed was wrong.

What he needs is the one in his dream!

With his teeth locked, Liang Feng closed his eyes.

Those struggling things in the body seem to change direction.

Greedy thirst, stingy grasp, no matter where the pleasure comes from.

Just like the heart | addiction that he can’t get rid of so far.

Just sick.

Liang Feng warned himself in a low voice in his heart.

One day, they will disappear.

someday.

I don’t know how long it took before Liang Feng said slowly: “Get some new clothes…”

Qingmei didn’t dare to neglect, and immediately found warm water and clean underwear to help the master clean and change.

The sweaty clothes came off as if they had been stripped of a second skin.

Afterwards, a clean and soft cloth is wrapped around the body again.

Liang Feng lay down on the couch and closed his eyes.

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The residence of Sima Yue, King of the East China Sea, is the most luxurious mansion in Luoyang City today. If you talk about exquisiteness and beauty, it is afraid that the palace that has been robbed is inferior.

Wang Yanduan sat in the seat of the guest of honor, his eyes swept across the golden tent and jade screen in the room, and greed and envy were suppressed in his eyes.

Isn’t this kind of life what he yearns for?

It’s a pity that it takes a little effort to get to this point.

When I look back, I have to arrange for Wang Cheng and Wang Dun to be the prefectures.

Only when the three of their brothers stand in high positions, the Langya Wang clan, can share the world with the Sima clan.

On the opposite side, Sima Yue put on a gentle smile and said, “I’m bothering Sikong to come forward, how was the banquet yesterday?”

Wang Yan’s name is great, and his appearance is high, and his style is very elegant.

Sima Yue treats him very kindly, not only because he can attract more talents and talents to serve, but also because Wang Yan’s own bearing makes Sima Yue love him, even to the point of being fascinated by him.

Perhaps it was his lack of talent and style that made him love this celebrity effect.

Wang Yan naturally knew Sima Yue’s thoughts, and in front of him, he would always be calm and unrestrained.

Shaking his hands gently, he said

lightly: “Yesterday, I was drunk, and I talked with everyone about mysteries into the night. It’s a pity that the new guests were restrained and couldn’t enjoy it.” In his ears, he

frowned

: “I heard people say before, that person is talented and elegant, how could he be like this?”

Buddhism is not one of our generation.” Wang Yan said meaningfully.

Now Sima Yue’s face sank: “Wouldn’t it be troublesome to see him tomorrow?”

Just listening to Wang Yan say these two sentences, Sima Yue lost his goodwill towards the person he wanted to see tomorrow.

He also knew that the little emperor was probably secretly planning to win over the people. If Liang Zixi voted against the emperor, why would he keep him?

Wang Yan smiled slightly: “I’m not a member of my generation, but it’s not necessarily impossible to be used by the captain. As long as you stay away from the court, what can you do? Just go to the hall tomorrow and see whether he respects the emperor or not, and you can decide. ”

The words are vague, but the meaning of the words is clear.

If Liang Feng voted for the emperor himself, then everything will rest.

Conversely, if he could see the situation in the Qing Dynasty, he would bow to Sima Yue.

It’s okay to use it once.

The left and right are all rewards, let the Son of Heaven come, it is better to let him, the head of the three princes, do it.

Sima Yue didn’t expect Wang Yan to say this, and after a moment of pondering, he said, “But if you get a prefecture, wouldn’t it be troublesome if you want your vest? Besides, the Liang family’s foundation is too weak. He heard that he was engaged to Taiyuan before, but the bride died before she got married. Such duckweed, how to pacify a state?”

“It is precisely because of this that the son has no foundation, so he needs to rely on the tree of the sky. Otherwise, how can he do his best for the prefect?” Wang Yan said bluntly this time.

Taiyuan Wang’s and Langya Wang’s have the same surname but different branches, and the two are quite competitive.

When Emperor Wu was there, the Taiyuan Wang clan had the absolute upper hand, and Wang Hun’s lineage was fully favored.

But now, he is standing in this position on behalf of the Wang Clan of Langya, and he is no worse than Wang Hun back then.

If possible, he naturally hopes that this family will keep such a position.

Wang Jun, the governor of Youzhou, made him very vigilant, and it was not what he wanted to see another relative to help.

This is a new idea.

Sima Yue couldn’t help nodding his head: “What Sikong said is very true. Whether it is loyal or traitor, whether it is useful or not, can only be determined by the Highness. Alas, Your Majesty is young, and it is always easy to be provoked by others.

The words are open and aboveboard, but the real thoughts are well known to the two of them.

Wang Yan inadvertently shook his stubborn tail: “Don’t worry, majesty, I have two more people here. They are outstanding, and they can be used…”

Regardless of the surname Liang, Wang Yan sold it generously. The “Xiancai” who had just won over came.