[Comprehensive martial arts] The Central Plains is too scary

Lu Tage has been in charge of Hongshui Banner for many years, so although he doesn't know much about the Jianghu affairs, he still knows a thing or two.

After the singer said that his surname was Yang and that he was not really a singer, Lu Tage connected it with Changgemen, and asked Qin later to confirm this.

People say that Changgemen is a master of both piano and sword, but this person has neither a piano nor a sword, which really makes people uncertain.

But... smashed?

Lu Tage was stunned when he heard such a reply.

Is there any difference between the Changge disciple who smashed the piano and his Mingjiao disciple who threw the knife?

But the young man in front of him looked inexplicable, he probably didn't want to continue talking, although the people from the Western Regions were curious, they didn't ask any more, and instead asked, "Name?"

Changge's family said, "Daozi Yang Qingyue's family, Yang Yu, Gongshangjiao Zhengyu's Yu."

Lu Tage also said according to his format, "Under the seat of King Dingjun, Flood Banner Lu Tage."

As for what song he was playing, he didn't know either.

Yang Yu nodded and said, "The system has already given me some of your information, and my health is fine, so it's not too late, how about starting now?"

"Okay." Lu Tage didn't want to delay, and said briskly, "System, buy at a small start."

[300 points have been deducted, I wish the host a pleasant journey, in order to save energy, the system will shut down after ten seconds, and can be turned on at any time if necessary. ]

Another white light.

Bianjing City.

It was early spring, but the weather was already warming up. Lu Tage lay beside the vermilion railing, stretching out his hands to tease the parrots in the cages hanging on the eaves of the corridor.

Yang Yu was still sorting out the information behind him with his eyes closed. It is a bit strange to say that this time, there is only one piece of information about Lu Tage's identity as a royal censor guard, and Yang Yu obviously has a lot of information - this is because the other party has not yet You can see it when you look back.

Singer Lu Ta played with the parrot, thinking about whether this food is delicious or not. The sun is warm and the people are lazy in the sun, and since Ding Jun is not around, the people in the Western Regions simply relax their muscles and bones, and a piece of cat cake is freshly baked .

Unexpectedly, not long after the cat cake was spread out, Yang Yu, who had always been gentle and elegant behind him, suddenly burst out with a strong murderous aura, only to be shocked that Lu Tage instinctively turned over with a knife and dodged to the corner of the wall, looking at Yang Yu with a blank face.

The Changge family member withdrew his hand on the table with a flat expression, tried to show a calm smile to Lu Tage, and said, "It's okay."

After he finished saying this, the pear wood table that was still in good condition under his hands just now crackled into pieces.

Lu Tage "..."

"Cough." Yang Yu coughed lightly, "I'm really fine."

At least he's okay.

It is the court that has something to do.

Yang Yu doesn't know how capable this system is. According to the memory it provides, Yang Yu's current identity is the censor Zhongcheng of the Great Song Dynasty. Since there was no censor doctor after Yuanfeng, the censor Zhongcheng is equivalent to being in charge of the entire censor. tower.

This identity made Yang Yu ecstatic at the beginning, but it's a pity that the memory later became more and more terrible.

This dynasty was named Song, and it was the dynasty after the Tang Dynasty. It was far superior to the Tang Dynasty in terms of culture and skills, but it was much smaller in spirit, and it had been living under the oppression of external barbarians.

It stands to reason that one should be prepared for danger in times of peace, and should work harder in times of danger, but this is not the case, at least the current emperor——.

Loves flowers and birds, obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and recently came up with Hua Shigang's moth.

Besides, it is even more absurd to say that the imperial censor Zhongcheng came.Yang Yu was originally the only son of a court musician. He took over after his father's death. He was chosen as a companion only because he was met by a young emperor when he was practicing piano.Once turned into a dragon, there was no one around to use, so he just found an excuse to drive away the previous Yushi Zhongcheng, and replaced Yang Yu with this seat.

Fortunately, Yang Yu has real talents and learning, and he is not a fool, so he tried his best to suppress the criticism of his background in the court, and firmly secured the position of Yushi Zhongcheng with a weak crown.

In the first few years of his ascension to the throne, the emperor was very talented and vigorous, and Yang Yu assisted him with all his strength. He was even called "My Xuancheng" by the emperor, and he was in the limelight for a while.It's just that for some reason later, the emperor paid less and less attention to governing the country, and sometimes became impatient with Yang Yu's advice.

When Yang Yushi reacted, the court was already the world of Cai Jing and a man named Fu Zongshu.

And in order to please the emperor, this group of people dared to bring up the Hua Shi Gang matter that wasted money and people.

When Hua Shigang mentioned it, Yang Yushi was the first to list his inadequacies, and he opposed it with all his strength. The edict was issued.

A few days ago, when the first boulder entered the city, just in time for Yang Yushi to go back to his residence, watching the boulder being transported into the city with difficulty, Yang Yu was furious, coupled with his poor health, he vomited blood forcefully , asked for several days off.

But to be honest, it doesn't make much sense to ask for leave. The emperor hasn't been in court for a few days, and he is happily enjoying the strange stones transported into the city one by one in the palace.

Yang Yu: ....

Seeing the imposing manner around this Changgemen man, who was ready to go, Lu Tage looked at the mess in the room, and quickly coughed lightly to bring him back to his senses.

Yang Yu's memory was interrupted by the coughing sound, he was stunned for a moment, then he noticed that the room was full of broken porcelain and wood, calligraphy and paintings were all crushed into pieces of paper, after being puzzled, he realized that this was his own masterpiece, his ears turned red .

"It's good to get back to your senses." The people from the Western Regions didn't care about Yang Yu's gaffe, put away their inner strength and pointed to the mess on the ground and said, "The current problem is like, can you afford it?"

The implication is that I can't afford to pay and run away.

Yang Yu tried his best to restrain the raging sword energy in the room, and nodded to say that he could afford it.Unexpectedly, due to the excessive exercise of unconsciousness just now, the breath in the chest was not smooth, and now the throat was itchy, and he was coughing until he couldn't even utter a word.

After feeling better, his lips were already stained with blood, and his complexion was pale.

Lu Tage "..."

If you can't afford to pay, just run away. Are the people in the Central Plains so good-faced?The question is whether you can afford to pay or not, so you get so angry?

Yang Yu waved his hand, signaling to Lu Tage not to worry, he finally adjusted his internal breath and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the noise outside.

It was a very clear voice, with the most precious persistence and tenacity that still exists after being tempered.

"Lately born in the cold window for ten years, I only wish to serve the imperial court. I painstakingly wrote a book on the ancient and modern seven ways. I implore your lord to give me a look."

The weather in early spring is very good, the sun is warm, and the capital is full of flowers.

Yang Yu was slightly startled when he heard the sound, and walked to the side of the railing to take a look, he was a thin young man with a straight back, wearing a rough blue shirt, his eyebrows were low, but his voice was not humble.

The system's notification about the mission goal rang in his ears, but Yang Yu ignored it.

He only heard the person in the sedan chair say the young man's name meaningfully.

"Gu Xichao."