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From Li Shimin's point of view, Luo used this flattery at a very good time. Recently, because of the serious illness of the Supreme Emperor, the people in the court have been shaken. At this time, it is really necessary for someone to stand up and mention his military politics over the years score.

Luo Yong is known as a coffin boarder, giving people the image of a hard stubble, so when he said these words, he naturally seemed a little more sincere than others.

Since Luo Sanlang is very knowledgeable, the sage is also happy to give him some face. He praised him a lot to all the ministers present, focusing on the contribution of his method of burning soil and manure to agriculture, and finally rewarded him with silk. A hundred horses, give food to the corridor.

The so-called corridor dining is the working meal arranged by the court for the ministers of the upper court. For a poor boy like Luo Yong, to be able to eat a corridor dining with these officials present is considered an honor.

The chefs in the palace are very skilled, and Luo Yong was very happy to eat this meal. The main reason is that people at this time practice not talking when eating or sleeping, and this corridor dining pays special attention to etiquette, so everyone eats their own food. Without speaking, Luo Yong felt very at ease.

After eating, it was time to leave the palace. There was still a little eunuch leading the way for Luo Yong. As for the hundred pieces of silk that His Majesty rewarded, someone would send them to Luo Yong's house later.

On the way out of the palace, I met a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe. This man is tall, tall, and has long legs. Let alone whether he has real skills, he can still bluff people just from his appearance. .

At this time, most of the high-ranking officials and nobles are Taoists, and it is normal for a Taoist to walk in the palace, and those officials in the next court also stop to talk to the Taoist. When Luo Yong passed by them, he felt a gaze on him. Shuttle patrol.

That undisguised exploration made Luo Yong unhappy, so he turned his head and grinned at the other party: Old Daoist, do you want to fight me for three hundred rounds?

Seeing him, the Taoist also smiled slightly, and nodded slightly in the direction where Luo Yong was, and his every move was full of fairy spirit.

Those who can walk in the palace are naturally not ordinary Taoist priests, and those who can be recognized by the royal family usually have some real skills.

The Taoist priest in front of him had some doubts when he heard about Luo Sanlang's deeds earlier, but today he heard that Luo Sanlang entered the palace, so he came here to have a look, but he couldn't see anything.

Not all monks and Taoists are indifferent to fame and wealth, especially those who deal with the royal family. They may have real skills, but the root of the struggle for power lies in deception and strife, and they fight fiercely with each other.

If Luo Yong saw any flaws today, the Taoist priest would definitely make a fuss about it to show his ability.

But he couldn't see anything. In this situation, even if he had doubts in his heart, he would not dare to act rashly, lest he be caught by the opponent.

After all, this Luo Sanlang is not an unknown country boy, he is well-known and quite popular, his life and death cannot be manipulated by himself, if there is another expert standing up to speak for him at that time, how can he get off the stage?If one is not done well, it will be ruined.

Luo Yong also knew that people at this time especially believed in ghosts and gods. A time traveler like himself would be beaten to death if he failed.

But there are some things, the more you fear and shrink back, the more others will mess with you. If you straighten your back and ignite your arrogance, the other party will have to weigh your own capabilities instead, so that you don't lose money by stealing chickens.

Facing this seemingly capable and sharp Taoist priest in front of him, Luo Yong was not guilty at all. He did not harm the village or the country or the people, nor was he a lonely ghost or the incarnation of a monster.

In addition, there is another thing that Luo Yong is quite concerned about recently, and that is his handwriting.

I don't know why, he obviously didn't try to imitate it, but the words he wrote are more and more like the handwriting left by Luo Sanlang in the past, similar in shape and spirit.

Then a thought sprouted in Luo Yong's mind, maybe he wasn't a so-called time traveler at all, he just came back.

In a disaster that summer, although Luo Sanlang did not die, his soul was accidentally entered into reincarnation. He lived in the 21st century for more than 20 years. When the time came, he came back and brought back a space treasure. .

Rather than saying that Luo Sanlang is Luo Yong's host, it is better to say that Luo Yong is Luo Sanlang's incarnation.

Now, whether it is Luo Yong in the 21st century or Luo Sanlang in Xipo Village, Luo Yong regards them as part of himself, and this recognition makes him feel very at ease.

Thinking about it again, there shouldn't be such a coincidence in this world, the same name, extremely similar appearance, and exactly the same handwriting.

He didn't travel through, he just came back.

That being the case, why do you need to be afraid of those old-fashioned people?

"Lang Jun, when will we go home?" Teng Chao, a healthy servant in the carriage, asked Luo Yongdao.

"Let's go back in two or three days." Luo Yong replied.On the [-]th today, Luo Yong felt that it would be more appropriate to set off on the [-]th or [-]th. In the next two or three days, he wanted to visit the East and West Markets of Chang'an City.

It is said that the two markets of things are all-inclusive and have everything that one expects to find. Because of this, people later called things things.

A few days ago, because Luo Yong had to sit at home and listen to the announcement, he didn't go out much. Now that he had finished his business, he naturally had to take a stroll around.

And that Qiao Junlin...

Luo Yong was also a little worried, of course there is no problem in being aggressive, but that kid seemed to regard himself as a king kong who is not bad.

There is nothing in this world that is indestructible. Pottery will be broken, wood will be broken, stone and jade will be broken, and gold will also be broken.

If a person is injured, the physical wounds are often easier to heal, but the spiritual wounds are difficult. It will always stay in your life, no matter ten or twenty years have passed, when you look back again, those wounds It's still there, and it still hurts.

The current Qiao Junlin doesn't understand this truth. His so-called entertainments are drawing wounds on the young man's immature and defenseless self-esteem. These wounds may take a long, long time to heal, and may be worse than him. life is longer.

Luo Yong thought for a while, and said to Teng Chao who was driving the car, "Go to the Du Mansion."

"But are you going to find Du Qilang?" Teng Chao asked. You must know that there are more than one or two Du's mansions in Chang'an City.

"Exactly." Luo Yong said.

Regarding Qiao Junlin's matter, apart from Du Xi, Luo Yong couldn't find anyone else to help him for a while.When it comes to hype and publicity, Luo Yong has never heard of anyone more capable than Du Xi.

When the carriage drove to Du's mansion, Teng Chao, the healthy servant, got off the car and said a few words to the concierge. He said that his husband was Luo Sanlang from Lishi, and he was an old friend with Qilang from your mansion. He came to Beijing recently and came to visit.

The concierge had also heard of Luo Sanlang's name, and knew that he and Du Xi did have some friendship, so he sent a young servant to spread the word, and invited Luo Yong to the hall of the mansion for hospitality.

Regardless of whether the owner sees it or not, it is always rude to ask guests to wait outside.

But not everyone can make them treat each other with courtesy, and now Luo Yong basically has such qualifications.

Thinking of when the silk cloths rewarded by the emperor would be delivered, Luo Yong asked Teng Chao to go home and wait. He had met Du Xi here, and then went back by himself.

While Luo Yong was waiting for someone in a small reception hall of the Du Mansion, within the high walls not too far from the Du Mansion, somewhere in the palace, the person who had met Luo Yong before A Taoist, at this time, was having an interview with a young man.

"In Daoist Priest's opinion, what about Luo Sanlang?" This young man in brocade clothes and fine attire can have his own place in the palace, and he can also receive foreign guests. Needless to say, he must be the prince.

"There is a lot of transparency, lack of strategy, not the talent of a counselor." Even in front of the young prince, the Taoist still maintains his superior posture, which is what many people prefer. If you don't Point, people don't take you seriously.

At this time, the Taoist faced the young prince in front of him, although he had a bit of respect on his face, but there was contempt in his heart:

It's really stupid, the coffin board doesn't even give your father face, how could it still come to be your counselor?He is so stupid, how can he compete with his brothers, betting on this one has no chance of winning, it seems that he has to find another way out.

Being in this center of power, even as a prince, it is inevitable that he will be used for schemes. Today's saints always want to protect his heirs, but in the end, there are only a few who are truly considerate.

When people in later generations talk about the Great Tang Dynasty and this Chang'an City, they always have an impression of prosperity, but few people will delve into how many conspiracy schemes and bloody massacres are hidden behind these prosperity.