Royal road

"Ziliang came from Youzhou, was he okay all the way?" Wen Qiao asked with concern to the young man in front of him.

Wen Qiao was originally a top-ranking figure in the Wen family in Taiyuan. In the past two years as an official, his demeanor has changed even more.However, the young man sitting opposite him was not at all inferior.He is dignified, elegant and graceful.

This person's name is Lu Chen, and he is the direct descendant of Fan Yang's Lu family.Since childhood, he has been intelligent and talented, good at Lao Zhuang and good at writing.Emperor Wu also wanted to marry Princess Xingyang and recruit her as the captain-in-law.It's a pity that Princess Xingyang died early, so the matter was just abandoned.However, as a descendant of Fan Yang's Lu family, he was recommended as a scholar early on, but he never held an official position.

Facing Wen Qiao's inquiry, Lu Chen sighed softly: "It's okay. I didn't meet any thieves on the road. Although there were more soldiers, there was no trouble. It's just that this Bingzhou is really unexpected."

In fact, he came to Bingzhou at the invitation of Wen Qiao.As a Fan Yang native, how could Lu Chen not know about the recent war between You and You?Seeing the miserable defeat of the powerful Wang Jun, and the taking over of Youzhou by a Xianbei, he thought of becoming an official.Since Wen Qiao mentioned it, let's stop by Bingzhou to have a look.

Hearing what Lu Chen said, Wen Qiao immediately regained his spirits: "The emperor has ruled the state for two years, and the state has undergone great changes. The number of people has increased by tens of thousands, and the cultivation of land has also been quite effective. Now the emperor is recruiting virtuous people. , Ziliang, why don't you stay with me in Bingzhou?"

Lu Chen also saw what he said along the way.But he cared more about other things than farming.

"It's too real to know about the system? Such reckless behavior is really unpredictable." Lu Chen asked with a slight frown.

The timing of his visit coincided with the upcoming autumn exam.Everyone in the city was discussing this matter, and countless scholars came from the counties of Bingzhou, and even Sizhou, Jizhou, and Youzhou.For Lu Chen, who was born in a top family, it was really unbearable.Wouldn't this be disregarding the Ninth Grade Law?Could it be that Wen Qiao could bear these poor families and serve as officials in the same family as him?

Hearing Lu Chen mention the subject system, Wen Qiao's expression faded: "This is also a helpless move. Bingzhou is located on the flank of the Huns. If you only talk about noble character, you might lose land and lose people. And the selected ones, Officials are still the main ones, at most they are county magistrates, and important positions in the state are mostly held by gentry."

What he said is not a lie.Just like Xi Jian, the newly-appointed governor of the governor's government, and Shi Zuti, the governor of the general's mansion, which one is not from a family?It would be a bit biased to say that Mr. Liang only uses poor families.

Hearing Wen Qiao's words, Lu Chen said: "Taizhen is a person who takes care of things, but I can't handle trivial matters. But this is the second thing, hasn't Taizhen heard of the selection of the governor of Youzhou? In Luoyang City, there may be discord with Bingzhou heart of."

How could Wen Qiao not know about this?

"Duan's Xianbei is tyrannical, greedy and indulgent. It is really the next election. I don't know who said it and made the emperor behave like this!" Wen Qiao couldn't help but said, "In fact, Liang Shijun loves the people like a son, and he is dedicated to the peace of the world and the peace of the world. He thought. Ziliang, you and I were weak, why bother to settle for a corner. A man, be a planner for the world!"

If he didn't have the heart to protect the people and defend the land, Wen Qiao would not have chosen to stay in the war-torn Bingzhou in the first place.Now he has served as a county magistrate and an internal historian, and was moved by Liang Shijun to be a Zhonglang, granted the title of general, and served in the governor's office.Step by step, all rely on your own wisdom and courage.Of course he hoped that Lu Chen, his brother-in-law, could stay with him in Bingzhou and make contributions!

But Lu Chen on the opposite side thought for a moment, and still shook his head: "Uncle wrote a letter earlier, saying that the Taiwei wanted to make me a prisoner. Now that Luoyang is stable, it is better to go to the capital. Taizhen, you are also a child of the Wen family, and you built such a How much meritorious service, why not go to Luoyang with me?"

Looking at the other party's incomparably handsome face, Wen Qiao felt lost, which was beyond words.My good friend Yu Liang has already gone to Jiangdong with King Langya, and even his younger sister has become the imperial concubine.Uncle Liu Qun and brother-in-law Cui Yue also went to Jiangdong with Uncle Liu Kun.Now that Lu Chen was going to Luoyang, none of his friends and relatives agreed with him.They are obviously about the same age as themselves, so how can they be so indifferent to their achievements?

However, no matter how much he persuaded, Lu Chen did not stay in the end.

Some people go along Xingdao to Kyoto.There are also people who come from afar along the Xing Road.

When Xie Kun came to the hall again to pay respects to that charming old man, his mentality changed drastically.At that time, the other party was only the prefect of Shangdang, and he was one of the four friends Wang Situ had befriended.However, in just one year, the other party has been promoted to General Anbei, and the military governor of the two states, but he has lost his official position and came to serve.This one before and after, really makes people feel a lot of emotion.

Looking at the begging people in the hall, Liang Feng smiled slightly: "After leaving Luoyang, I never expected to see Xie Lang again. I left in a hurry that day, and it was a pity that I didn't have time to talk to Xie Lang!"

There was no displeasure on his expression.It seems that he has long forgotten the questioning that day.

Xie Kun's heart relaxed, and he cupped his hands again: "I am so magnanimous, I feel ashamed."

Looking at the missing two teeth, but still handsome Mr. Xie, Liang Feng also felt a little emotional.Chen Jun Xie, of course he also knows.The battle between Xie An and Feishui can be regarded as a classic example handed down from generation to generation.Unexpectedly, the Xie brothers did not go south, but went north to vote for him.But now that Xie Anshi is not yet born, the most important thing is whether these two can be used.

At Wang Yan's mansion that day, Xie Kun's "performance" really impressed Liang Feng deeply.But how many of these gestures are from the heart, and how many are illusions created to cater to this flashy and chaotic world?Liang Feng can respect celebrities, but he must not use Wang Yan who is in a high position and has nothing to do.

Just thinking about it, Liang Feng said: "Now Bingzhou is initially settled, and Jizhou has not yet been settled. Xie Lang is famous all over the world, and he once served in the East China Sea Palace. It is really my luck to come here now. It just so happens that Leping is in the position of internal historian Cong Que, I wonder if Xie Lang is willing to give in?"

Xie Kun was stunned.He didn't expect that Liang Feng would let him be Leping's domestic history as soon as he came up!Although it is not as close as a subordinate of the governor's mansion or the general's mansion, this position with a rank of two thousand stones is not lower than his previous official position!

However, without waiting for him to answer, Liang Feng said again: "It's just that Leping just suffered a military disaster, and the people's livelihood in the country is dying, so we need to be comforted carefully. This matter is complicated, and I'm afraid it will take some thought."

Seeing the serious expression on Liang Feng's face, Xie Kun suddenly reacted.Giving him the internal history, not the affiliation, is actually not important, but that Liang Shijun wants to see his true talent and ability.Even if the poems are gorgeous, the metaphysics is unparalleled, even proficient in rhythm, and the temperament is open-minded, what are the benefits of governing the state?Liang Feng made it clear at Wang Yan's mansion that day, how could such a hard-working political person tolerate Wang Yan who "likes to be pure and far away from turbidity"?

Leping is a small and desolate country, and it has just suffered a military disaster.If the governance is not good, Liang Feng has his own reasons for dismissing himself.And if he takes care of the rectification and is busy with messy affairs, how will he maintain the celebrity image he has worked so hard to build?

Do you really want to give up this reputation that makes you valued by the dignitaries and who has become famous?

After hesitating for a moment, Xie Kun said in a loud voice: "Your official is not talented, you have to be valued by your envoy, and you should live up to your entrustment!"

He complied.And after knowing what he was about to face, he responded quickly.Liang Feng couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart, he really was the originator of the Xie family, and he knew what he wanted.Such a talent, as long as he can get rid of his wild attitude, can really be used by his family.

If Xie Anshi was born in Bingzhou, where the officials are diligent, would he still pretend to live in Dongshan?

Liang Feng couldn't help smiling.In addition to the Xie Kun brothers, there is also Xi Jian who has just arrived.This man is Wang Xizhi's father-in-law, and he is also the origin of the term "Eastern bed quick son-in-law".Now he was also abducted to Bingzhou.When I step up to the high stage step by step, I don't know how many allusions will be erased and how many new chapters will be left behind.Just thinking about it like this makes people feel strangely happy.Changing the picture scroll by holding hands is nothing more than that.

Qunxian came to vote, and there were more official affairs.There are countless banquets such as washing the dust and receiving the wind.In the blink of an eye, it was more than half of August, and Liang Feng left the banquet on this day and slowly returned to the backyard.It was getting late, and the full moon floated into the night sky.The full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival will be placed in future generations. It is a time for the whole family to get together and celebrate the good night together.But at this moment, the Mid-Autumn Festival has not yet been born. Even if there are literati and scholars admiring the moon, it is just a sideshow, and it should not be so much sustenance.

Liang Feng has never paid much attention to the Mid-Autumn Festival.His family has long gone, how to reunite?It's just adding trouble.But drinking some wine tonight made him feel a little sad.

After a pause, he changed direction and walked towards the other courtyard not far away.There was still no one on duty in the courtyard, only the lights were on in the house, as if the man hadn't fallen asleep yet, waiting for him to return.In fact, Liang Feng doesn't live with Yiyan very often, and he came here tonight on a whim, never thinking about whether he would sleep or not.Now seeing the lights, I couldn't help but feel warm, and walked in.

"Boyuan, are you asleep?" Liang Feng pushed the door open naturally, and Liang Feng wanted to enter, but suddenly froze in place.On the couch in the room, there was a person sitting in front of the couch with his arms open.It seemed that he had just showered, and he hadn't even wiped the sweat from his hair. He was holding the medicine and rubbing it for himself.

Unexpectedly, Liang Fengfeng came, Yi Yan stood up in shock: "Master, why are you here?"

But when he asked the words, he remembered what day it is today, and said again: "But don't you like the full moon?"

He has stayed with the lord for too long, so he is naturally more familiar with his preferences than others.Every Mid-Autumn Festival, the protagonist will be unhappy and depressed for a few days.Even the joy of a good harvest cannot change it.It's just that he didn't expect that the lord would come to see him this time.

Liang Feng opened his mouth and managed to say: "The wound on your body..."

Yiyan looked down, then closed his clothes.I don't know how many wounds have been stitched on his body, and it's nothing more than wearing clothes on weekdays.Now it's exposed outside, which is quite hideous.

"It's okay, these are minor injuries. Just apply some more medicine and it will be cured." Yiyan replied pretending to be relaxed.

That's not a minor injury!Liang Feng felt that his brows were locked together, and Yiyan's body had wounds of various sizes all over his chest and abdomen.Many of them have just been sewn, showing purple and green marks.For generals like Yiyan, sheep intestines are often used for sutures, and there is no need to remove the sutures, as they will grow directly in the flesh.But how can those hideous traces disappear in a short time?

After taking two steps forward, Liang Feng said, "Take it off."

Yiyan's breath stagnates.What did he hear?

Liang Feng didn't stop: "Take off your coat and let me have a look."

It was only then that Yiyan realized that it was the lord who wanted to see the wound on his body.However, many places have just lived there for a long time, and he knows better than anyone that the wound is so hideous.I am not very good-looking, how can I show these scary traces outside?

However, Liang Feng didn't give him time to hesitate, he walked over directly and ripped off his concealed clothes.The dazzling blue and black came into view.The stitches, big and small, wanted to piece together the person in front of him.A knife mark more than three inches long crossed the side of the waist, and if it was any more, it would have disemboweled him.There may be a heart guard on the chest, there is no knife wound, but there are two or three arrow marks, fortunately it is not a three-edged arrow, otherwise I don't know how big a piece of flesh will be torn off.

These days, he was stuck with this person all day long, but he never really saw these terrifying medals.There were more than [-] wounds, big and small, just by looking at them, one could imagine how dangerous he was that day.Liang Feng has been comforting Yiyan, trying to erase the battle trauma left in his heart, but now it seems that he is several times tougher than the most tenacious fighter he has ever seen...

Reaching out his hand involuntarily, Liang Feng lightly touched the long scar that destroyed the texture of his waist.How perfect would this body be without these wounds?

Liang Feng's heart ached, but Yiyan grabbed the troubled hand like an electric shock: "My lord!"

"You should ask someone else to apply the medicine, in case it breaks again..." Liang Feng said to himself.

But Yiyan couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his arms, and hugged the man in his arms: "Those medicines can't save me, only the Lord can..."

He hugged him so tightly that it seemed that even the beating of his heart could be imprinted on Liang Feng's chest.The warm breath and the throbbing of the ribs finally woke Liang Feng up.

Wait, is he drunk?The person in front of him is not the group of brothers who have been friends for life and death, but lovers who have just confirmed their relationship.To do so is to set fire to one's body!

However, the other party had no intention of waiting for him. The powerful hand that could control the three-stone bow slowly rubbed and pressed Liang Feng's spine, as if to loosen his muscles and bones.

The breath went around the neck, swept across the cheeks, and landed on the lips.

That is not the blazing kiss that was so hungry and thirsty in the past that could swallow people into their stomachs.On the contrary, this kiss is both light and shallow, it seems to be coaxing, but also longing.It was the exact opposite of the arms that hugged him tightly.

This apprehension is more heart-pounding than usual.Liang Feng was also young and frivolous, he knew what it was like to be haunted by dreams, and he also knew how difficult it is to suppress it.But the person beside him endured it for an unknown number of years.Even now, it is only a step by step, a little bit from him, never really indulge.

Even with scars all over her body, even with burning anxiety.

Liang Feng opened his mouth and met the lips and tongue of the other party.The string in my heart was completely loosened.

Since he can give it, why should he be stingy?

This silent promise immediately made Yiyan's breathing heavy, and the kiss became deeper and thicker.The hands on the back rubbed harder.Already drunk, but being caressed like this again, Liang Feng's breathing became confused and he gasped.In the next moment, the world was spinning, and he found himself lying on the couch.

This bed is not soft.But at this moment, Liang Feng didn't realize it.The candle was still on, and he could clearly see the man on top of him.Those blue eyes flickered in the dim light, filled with hunger, thirst and eagerness, like a deep pool where people had lost their footing.Shocked by that gaze, Liang Feng stretched his arms, wrapped his arms around the other's shoulders, and kissed him again.

This kiss is not like just now, it is more out of order, making people mess up the rhythm.Hands with rough calluses penetrated into the clothes, fiercely as if trying to scrape out the dry heat in the bones.The addiction that had been forgotten for a long time was aroused again, and Liang Feng's panting sound became louder.The frenzy urged him to take, to plunder in his own way.But the person on top of him completely locked him, preventing him from moving.

"Boyuan..." Liang Feng grabbed the loose long hair of the other party, wanting to say something.

His voice was caught in his throat.Yiyan leaned over and bit his neck.The slightly pointed canines are pressing on the throat, and the tongue is sucking the pulse on the side of the neck, like a beast enjoying its own delicious meal.The sense of danger was like an electric current, which hit Liang Feng and made his back crumble.

However, the other party did not stop, and slid down along the untied robe.It was said to be a kiss, but in fact it was more like a possessive gnawing, too hard, too eager, and refused to let go of an inch.The powerful hands were like iron hoops, tightly wrapped around the waist, and they lost their proportions with force.

It wasn't like any bed partner he'd ever had before.The overly intense fondling made Liang Feng struggle, his body swayed, trying to escape from the shackles of being imprisoned and regain his own control.However, the more they resisted, the more they caused the flames to fly wildly.

The trousers that had been ripped off slid down the calf, and one hand grasped the upright knee, stretching it outward, exposing the slightly congested genitals under the crotch.Without hesitation, Yiyan leaned over and swallowed it.

The scorching mouth covered the vitals.Caught off guard, Liang Feng fell back on the couch, his head buzzing.He has been "ill" for a long time, and it almost makes people forget the pleasure he once craved.But at this moment, everything rushed back violently, grabbed his bone marrow, rubbed hard, and ignited a fire.

Even that clumsy technique became part of the pleasure.Liang Feng wasn't sure if he was tough or not, his eyes were flickering, and his voice was trembling badly.

"Easy... lighten..."

His teeth hit the delicate skin of the stem, and he tightened his fingers, trying to grab the end of the man's hair and tear him away.But his body went against his will, unable to use his strength, his arms trembled endlessly, and even his toes were curled up into a ball.

Unable to lock the Jingguan at all, the semi-hard thing twitched twice, and shot out patteringly.

This is also too fast.At that moment, Liang Feng clenched his teeth and let out a muffled moan.The pleasure has not yet fallen from the peak, and it is almost breathless.

Moreover, Yiyan hasn't gotten out of the way yet...

Yiyan did not flash.With a roll in his throat, he swallowed the fishy liquid.Before the thing in his mouth was completely hard, he shrank tremblingly.But at this moment, Yiyan can't think of anything more.The lord loves it.he likes……

Standing up, he looked at the person below him.The lights flickered, making the room warm and dim.The man's robe was wide open, and he was lying on his back on the couch, revealing his shiny snow-white skin and mottled marks on it.Xu Shi couldn't breathe, his slender neck was raised, and his chest trembled slightly, like a white crane falling in the crook of his arms.

The lord is on his couch.

Yiyan leaned forward and kissed the man's lips hard.The previous struggle disappeared, he panted and opened his mouth, and greeted his lips.The slightly fishy taste intertwined in the mouths of the two and mixed with the body fluid.

It didn't taste very good.Liang Feng had never tasted his own bodily fluids, but now his hot tongue almost pierced his throat, making him suffocate.The aftertaste that hadn't dissipated quickly ignited again, with a kind of lazy pleasure.Without much hesitation, Liang Feng stretched out his hand towards the thing that had been pressing against his lower abdomen.Hard, piping hot, and an enviable size.

He tightened his palms around the thing.

The movement of the person on the body froze, but the thing had an immediate effect, and it rose again.Liang Feng wanted to say something, just to make fun of him, but Yiyan moved violently.The thick and long thing was like a living thing, squeezed through the palm, and poked on the stomach, igniting another wave of trembling.

"My lord... my lord..." Yiyan turned his head slightly and called out in a low voice, not caring about the kiss anymore.It was no longer like calling someone, but like confirming something.

The hot panting blowing in the ear, mixed with the unstoppable movement, made it more and more passionate.Liang Feng only felt the roots of his ears were hot, and he felt a sense of perverted pleasure.Being crushed under the body, wantonly invaded, unable to resist.He has pushed down many girls, but he never thought that one day he would encounter the same treatment.

It's just the taste, not bad.

With another swipe, the end poked under the soft belly, and the leached liquid wet the tiger's mouth.Aroused by that strange feeling, Liang Feng involuntarily pressed his shoulder on the opponent.There seems to be a scar there, thin and long, with a distinct touch.Yiyan's injury hasn't healed yet, so he should take it easy, but who can remember now?Blood qi surged in his body, making him breathe as fast as the person on his body.

There was a pain in the side of the neck, and he was bitten again.Liang Feng groaned, the thing he held in his hand jumped twice, the hot liquid splashed out and stained his abdomen.However, the two still haven't separated, from the crotch to the chest, dripping with sweat, sticking together, unable to separate even if they are separated.

I really fell for it.In the low panting sound, Liang Feng pulled out his sore wrist, stroked the opponent's back with his wet fingers, and closed his eyes.