Royal road

When they left Sikong Mansion, the sun was already low.It's not that the banquet ended early, but Liang Feng left early.

In all fairness, Wang Yan enjoys it very much and has high taste.Not to mention the food and wine, but the tableware and utensils on the table are all gorgeous.A large basin of ice was placed on the porch, and the pretty maid played a fan to cool off the heat.Musicians are always playing non-stop, and entertainment is endless.

Compose poems and sing songs, talk about wonderful rewards, all the people present here are all kinds of masters, and when they talk about the subtleties, they will all clap their hands and applaud, and drink loudly.With such an atmosphere, even the most indifferent person will be infected and encouraged, and will not think about leaving.

But what about in Sikong Mansion, outside Luoyang City?Jingzhou has become a mess, and the army of the false emperor is approaching step by step.The rebels in Yizhou were powerful, besieging Yecheng and fighting endlessly.Sizhou, Bingzhou, and the Xiongnu were eyeing up. That old thief Liu Yuan might send troops to attack Jin at any time.

Mountains and rivers are shattered, life and death die.Under such circumstances, they can still play so happily.Watching from the sidelines is simply chilling.

For today's purpose, Liang Feng can bear it.However, when someone suggested to take a break and have fun, he finally changed his face.Regardless of being rude, I left early.

"Master, be careful!" Cui Ji saw Liang Feng stepping down Fufu, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his arm.

At this moment, Liang Feng was speechless.Something in his body couldn't stop tumbling, tempting him to surrender to his desire.Less than half a month away from withdrawal, how can I resist this terrible addiction?

As long as he responds, Wang Yan will immediately deliver cold food powder, which is thoughtful and meticulous, and it is easy to get...

His nails dug into his palms, and Liang Feng walked towards the bullock cart with strong support.When he got into the car, he didn't stop, and immediately asked: "Have you seen what Wang Sikong intends?"

The question was endless, but Cui Ji answered quickly: "It's a school test, to see if the Fujun is useful."

At the banquet, there was no room for Cui Ji to interrupt.Grandfather's reputation as a great Confucianist is not worthy of contempt for those few high-ranking scholars who came from Confucian families.Who would take care of this humble bastard?But because of this, Cui Ji had a lot more time to observe and think.Now that Liang Feng asked a question, he could naturally answer it casually.

Yes, this is Wang Yan's deliberate school examination.If not, how could Yu Xi and the other accompanying guests ask such harsh and impolite questions?

This is no longer a search for knowledge and talents, but more about observing Liang Feng's attitude and temperament, to see if he can be used for himself.

"Where is it used?" Liang Feng continued, leaning halfway on the voucher.

"...It won't be the court, the king of the East Sea is not in favor of the king of the palace." Cui Ji's voice was heavy, like a stick in his throat.

When it comes to governing the country, this person in front of him is definitely a talent that is hard to see in a century. Don't say that his rank is two thousand stones, Sangong can do it!However, for the King of the East China Sea, is such a person pleasing?Just look at Wang Yan and the free and easy scholars beside him, and you will know the answer.In addition, it should be the emperor's own intention to invite him to Beijing.It is very unlikely that Sima Yue will keep him in Beijing.

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

Liang Feng laughed twice: "That's for merging state affairs..."

There was a buzzing in his mind, Liang Feng was still reluctantly picking up what little sanity he had left.He will not be allowed to enter the court, and he will be asked to interview again. The biggest possibility is the personnel arrangement of Bingzhou.Sima Teng has already gone to Yecheng, and there is always a shortage of rulers in Bingzhou, so it is still not an option.Such a high position should have been held by the Sima ethnic group, or some high-ranking child, but the Xiongnu made such a fuss, if they were to fall, wouldn't Luoyang be in danger?

The news of Jinyang's rescue came at the right time.I'm afraid it's also because of this that the emperor noticed him.Then the greatest possibility of entering Luoyang is to promote his position!

"It's a pity that the King of the East China Sea stands in front of him. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Chang Dynasty." Cui Ji said in a low voice.

If the emperor likes it, will Sima Yue agree?Moreover, going to the banquet today is really not a pleasant experience. If Wang Yan said something behind his back, things would be even more difficult.

Liang Feng took a breath in a low voice: "In the next two days, you can go talk about the wind. Wait until the time of entering the court, so that you can prepare."

Seeing Liang Feng's head was covered with cold sweat, Cui Ji couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, let's take a rest first. After returning to the mansion, let Jiang Jien take a good look at it. You can leave these laborious matters to the subordinate officials..."

Liang Feng waved his hands feebly, leaning on the table without saying a word.

After returning to the mansion, Jiang Da took the pulse and moxibustion, and administered another dose of medicinal juice, and Liang Feng took him to rest forcibly.Today's symptoms are actually more of a heart addiction attack, and the effect of the medicine stone is quite limited.Get over this addiction and you'll be fine.

But to put it simply, lying on the bed is not a pleasant feeling.The induced drug addiction was like an invisible big hand, which made Liang Feng unable to sleep peacefully.After lying tossing and turning for an hour, the Anshen Xiang gradually took effect.Dazed, he fell asleep.

It wasn't empty there.In the darkness, there was a living creature like a python clinging to his side, tightly bound his chest.The force was too great, too fierce, and he couldn't breathe.Liang Feng wanted to struggle to get rid of it, but the thing that trapped him refused to let go of its strength, on the contrary, it became tighter and tighter.A rough touch ensues.It didn't look like a snake scale, it was hot and solid, rubbing his bare chest inch by inch.The warm breath sprayed on the base of the ears, making people shiver down the spine and make the hair stand on end.

That feeling, however, wasn't bad.The hotness lingering in the chest and abdomen began to squirm with the pressure, piled up and churned, looking for an outlet to vent as if possessed.It seems to be drug addiction, and it seems to be something else, which makes people want to stop.

At some point, Liang Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the thing hidden in the darkness with all his strength. He wanted to hug it tighter and knead it harder.Until the roughness pressed against the soft lower abdomen...

Liang Feng woke up with a low panting of shock.Sweating profusely.

"Master! Did you have a nightmare?" Qing Mei threw herself to the bed, her voice was full of panic, and even her small body trembled.

Liang Feng did not answer.The humming sound persisted, and he couldn't even see clearly in his eyes, only black shadows and white flashes.But something whispered.The voice told him that the person guarding the bed was wrong.What he needs is the one in his dream!

Teeth gritted, Liang Feng closed his eyes.Those struggling things in the body seemed to change direction.Greedy longing, stingy grasping, no matter where the pleasure comes from.It's like the heart addiction he still can't get rid of.

Just sick.Liang Feng warned himself in a low voice.One day, they will disappear.

Someday.

After an unknown amount of time, Liang Feng said slowly, "Get a new dress..."

How could Qingmei dare to be negligent, she immediately found warm water and clean underwear, and helped her master wipe and change her clothes.The sweaty clothes came off, like a second skin had been peeled off.Then, the clean and soft cloth wrapped around the body again.

Liang Feng lay down on the couch with no strength, and closed his eyes.

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The residence of East China Sea King Sima Yue is the most luxurious mansion in Luoyang City. If it is exquisite and gorgeous, it is afraid that the imperial palace that has been robbed is not as good.

Wang Yanduan sat at the guest of honor, his eyes swept across the brocade tents and jade screens in the room, suppressing envy in his eyes.Isn't this kind of life what he longed for?It's a pity that it still takes a little effort to get to this point.Later, Wang Cheng and Wang Dun will be arranged as the state capital.Only when all three of them hold 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 don't know what happened to yesterday's banquet, please, Sikong."

Wang Yan's name is great, and he has a high appearance and a very elegant style.Sima treats him very kindly, not only because he can attract more talents and strangers to work for him, but also because of Wang Yan's own bearing, Sima loves him more and more, even to the point of being fascinated by him.Perhaps it is because of his own lack of talent and demeanor that makes him fall in love with this celebrity effect.

Naturally, Wang Yan knew Sima Yue's thoughts well, and in front of him, he would always look calm and unrestrained.Gently shaking the tail of the curd in his hand, he said calmly: "I had a lot of drinking yesterday, and I talked with everyone into the night. It was really enjoyable. It's a pity that the new customers were restrained and couldn't enjoy themselves."

These words did not belittle one word, but Sima Yue frowned after listening to his ears: "I heard people say that that person is talented, elegant and elegant, how could he be so?"

"You can't go wrong with your appearance and demeanor. But this son follows the rules and is deeply in harmony with the Dharma. He is definitely not one of my generation." Wang Yan said meaningfully.

Now Sima Yue lowered his face: "Wouldn't it be troublesome to see you tomorrow?"

Just hearing these two sentences from Wang Yan, Sima Yue lost his favor with the person he was going to meet tomorrow.He also knew that the little emperor was probably secretly plotting to win over people. If Liang Zixi turned against the emperor, what's the use of keeping him?

Wang Yan smiled slightly: "I am not a member of my generation, but it may not be impossible for the Taiwei to use. As long as he stays away from the court, what can he do? Just go to the palace tomorrow and see if he respects the emperor or not, and that is enough to decide. "

The words are vague, but the meaning is clear.If Liang Feng himself voted for the emperor, then nothing will happen.Conversely, if he can see the situation in the court, he will bow his head to Sima Yue.It's not impossible to use it once.Both left and right are rewards, let the emperor 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, so he pondered for a moment before saying: "But if you win a state, it's troublesome if you don't want to go. Besides, the Liang family's foundation is too weak. I heard that I was engaged to Taiyuan before, but the bride died without getting married. With such duckweed, how can we calm down a state?"

"It is precisely because the child has no foundation that he needs to rely on the tree that supports the sky. Otherwise, how can he devote himself to the Taiwei if he votes for other masters?" Wang Yan said bluntly this time.

The Taiyuan Wang family and the Langya Wang family have the same surname but different branches, and the two families are quite competitive.When Emperor Wu was there, the Taiyuan Wang family had the absolute upper hand, and Wang Hun's lineage received all the favors.But now, he stands in this position on behalf of the Langya Wang family, which is even better than Wang Hun's back then.If possible, he naturally hoped that his family would keep such a status.Wang Jun, the governor of Youzhou, made him very vigilant. Another relative to help him was not what he wanted to see.

This is a new way of thinking.Sima Yue couldn't help nodding his head: "What Sikong said is very true. Whether it is loyalty or treachery, and whether it can be used or not, can only be distinguished by the Highness. Alas, Your Majesty is young and is always easy to be provoked by others. It is better to appoint someone as a virtuous person."

The words are aboveboard, but the real thoughts are well known to both of you.

Wang Yan casually shook the tail in his hand: "Don't worry, Taiwei, I still have two people here, they are outstanding, they can be used..."

Regardless of the person surnamed Liang, Wang Yan generously promoted the "talent" he had just won over.