Liang Jianyan

Four years ago, Liang Xuanliang asked Yan Chen to send off the envoys of various countries on behalf of the three armies, in order to frighten other countries and remind Yan Chen not to forget his identity.Now he asked Yan Chen to receive Turkic envoys, for the same purpose, but this time he seemed to be angry - didn't you, Yan Chen, look down on me?Then I will let you take a good look, who is the real emperor.

In the past, the civil and military ministers in the court would definitely write a letter to oppose it, but now that Yan Chen has made great contributions, and the emperor has made up his mind, even if they have their own thoughts, they dare not speak out.As the heads of the courtiers, Zuo Zhiqing and Qi Zhaoyan could only remind the emperor a few words, but they failed to shake Liang Xuanliang's mind.

"Your Majesty seems to treat Yan Chen differently now." After the morning court, Zuo Zhiqing and Qi Zhaoyan walked on the road together.In a few days it will be the day when the Turks and the pro-envoys will enter the imperial capital, and the whole court is busy with this matter, so the two of them become more cautious.

"His majesty just appreciates Yan Chen's talent." Qi Zhaoyan said, "However, it is necessary to be defensive. Besides, Yan Chen's status is special, so it's better to pay more attention."

"Oh, I hope there is peace in this world."

Peace in the world?

I'm afraid you are worrying too much, this little emperor is just trying to mess with me.

Looking at the list of documents on the table, Yan Chen's head hurts a little - Liang Xuanliang ordered him to receive the envoys in the name of a civil servant, but it was just to make him lose face in front of everyone like a few years ago.Yan Chen knew this well, and was not as aggrieved as before, but the piles of official documents and the officials who came to report after a while were really annoying.Fortunately, Liang Xuanliang transferred young man back to him, so he had someone close to him to help him.

"Your Majesty told me to take good care of you." The young man sorted the documents and put them away. "Your Majesty, you are really worrying. You will fall ill again after leaving you for a few days."

Yan Chen laughed, and said you mean I am a delicate lady?

Young Young quickly shook his head, saying that the subordinate did not intend to offend the superior, and that the subordinate only cared about the adults.

"Oh, I was just kidding you." He breathed a sigh of relief, his words were both gratifying and sad, "Now, you are the only one who treats me sincerely."

Hearing this, young man smirked, he said that you are my adult, of course I treat you sincerely!

Go through fire and water, and do whatever you want.

These words made Yan Chen a little moved - he thought that he was born in the royal family, and he must use a pure heart to achieve thousands of miles and leave his name through the ages.Unexpectedly, something changed midway, and he became a remnant of the previous dynasty.These golden tiles and glazed glazes no longer belong to him, and even the land where his relatives are buried is named Liang.Everyone avoids him, but the person in front of him can still say "he will go through fire and water, and he will do whatever he wants."

He suddenly wanted to cry - he thought of his father, his relatives.He can't forget the tears streaming down his face when his mother sent him away, and he can't forget his father's death when his body was exposed.There are too many debts and grievances on him in this world, and it is so difficult for him to let go.

Even if he only wants freedom now, who would let him go?

In the eighth year of the Yuan Dynasty, on the first day of the sixth month, the Turks and their envoys arrived at the Imperial Capital of Daliang.Yan Chen, the editor-in-chief of the book, was the reception envoy, Ouyang Yi, the right general of the three armies in front of the palace, was the leader of the generals, and Fu Yunting, the left admonishment doctor, was the leader of the civil servants. They met the Turkic princess Ashina Hezhuo at Zhuquemen.

"May the emperor of Great Liang have a long life and good health, and the two countries will be brothers forever!"

At the dinner, the Turkic envoys kept complimenting Liang Xuanliang, as if they wanted to pour out all the Han Chinese ink in their stomachs.Liang Xuanliang's face remained unchanged when she heard the words, and she said calmly: "I'm still young, longevity and well-being are things to do when I get old. But when I was young, I would definitely take good care of my relatives with other surnames."

Liang Xuanliang's remark obviously put Turkic in the position of Great Liang vassal state, and severely refuted the Turkic Khan's face.The Turkic envoy didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh dryly.

Liang Xuanliang snorted coldly in her heart, and asked again: "Where's the Turkic princess? I haven't seen her husband since I came to Great Liang."

"This..." The envoy seemed to be in a dilemma, he hesitated and said that the princess was not acclimatized to the imperial capital when she first came to the imperial capital, and she was not able to attend the banquet because she was unaccustomed to the environment. Please forgive me.

"Hmph, I don't think she's physically unwell, but she's feeling unwell." Liang Xuanliang knew that Ashina Hezhuo didn't want to marry in Daliang, and she didn't care much, so she said, "Why, being my woman, you still wronged her Already?!"

Seeing that Liang Xuanliang was about to get angry, all the officials below were silent.Listening to their conversation, Yan Chen knew that Liang Xuanliang was deliberately making things difficult for Turks, so he waited quietly to see what tricks he could come up with.

The Turkic envoy was dumbfounded. Although he represented Turkic, he was a courtier after all, and since he was in Great Liang, he naturally did not dare to refute the emperor of Great Liang.At this moment, the man sitting next to him stood up.He raised his glass to Liang Xuanliang and said: "Princess married into Daliang, she will be far away from her hometown from now on, please understand how I miss you."

The Ninth Five-Year Emperor of Great Liang would never argue with a woman.

Liang Xuanliang sized up this dark-eyed Turkic man—he was the nephew of the Turkic Kedun Abang family, Abisher, and was deeply trusted by the royal family. "Of course I don't care about it, but you Turks have to show some sincerity, right?"

"Your Majesty's words are very true. Xiaohou is not talented, and he is willing to perform a piece of Turkic swordsmanship for His Majesty, and apologize on behalf of the princess."

When the ministers heard the words, they all looked at the emperor.Liang Xuanliang chuckled and raised her chin.Du Guanxuan shouted loudly: "Take the saber." After a while, the palace man came up with a long sword.The man looked at it, and then said: "I'm afraid it's not very good to dance a sword alone, I beg the Emperor of Great Liang to allow me to compete with the swordsmen of Great Liang."

"Oh?" Liang Xuanliang narrowed her eyes, "Who does the young master want to compete with?"

"Naturally he is the hero of Great Liang." Asher looked aside, "Yan Chen."

Yan Chen's body froze, secretly thinking that it was not good.He raised his head, and sure enough, he saw everyone's eyes were on him.

He couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at Liang Xuanliang, but the man held his head half-supported with his left hand, swung his right hand and ordered him to fetch another sword, and looked like he was watching the show.

Abasher walked up to Yan Chen and bowed slightly, "I've heard about the name of Hero Yan for a long time, and I've learned it today, so please give me some pointers."

Yan Chen thought to himself, what you said sounds good, who doesn't know that I have led troops to defeat you Turks twice, I am afraid that you would like to cut me into pieces, and you still give me some pointers?

But this is not the first time for Yan Chen to deal with these envoys, and he still has to do enough political affairs.So he stood up and said with a smile: "Master Hou speaks seriously, it is Yan's honor to compete with Lord Hou and learn the ingenuity of Turkic swordsmanship."

But the sword has no eyes, so I ask Lord Hou to stop it.

The two of them each held a sword and stood in the center of Zhu Fengtai.Abashir imitated the etiquette of the Han people, saluting with palms and fists.Yan Chen smiled, lowered his head slightly, but caught a glimpse of the sword light rushing towards him, immediately stepped back half a step sideways, and blocked it with his sword.For a moment, the swords collided, and a cold light suddenly appeared.Abasher's attack was very fierce, and every move hit Yan Chen's face directly, but Yan Chen was careful not to miss it.These two people are tall and handsome, and their sword moves also have their own merits. They are really good at playing, and they can't help but fascinated the people present.The Turkic national teacher even followed Yan Chen with a look of surprise on his face.

Qi Zhaoyan sighed in his heart that the swordsmanship of these two people was exquisite, but he seemed to remember something.He secretly looked at the emperor, and sure enough, Liang Xuanliang's eyes only fell on Yan Chen.He felt a twinge in his heart, and always felt that something big would happen if it went on like this.

However, Yan Chen didn't know what the two of them thought of him. At this moment, he had already moved from defense to offense, and his steps were pressing forward.Seeing that a sword was about to block the path of Adasheer, the opponent turned back sharply and turned around—the sword actually stabbed at Liang Xuanliang.

Liang Xuanliang was startled, but she had no time to dodge, she could only watch the sword rushing towards her with wide eyes.

With a sound of "spit", the sword deviated - Yan Chen hit the blade of the sword with the flying swallow dagger on his waist, and with a flying step, he blocked Liang Xuanliang.He raised his sword and held it backwards, and took advantage of the situation to press down on Abashir's hand. Abashir frowned slightly, and stepped back again, and the two fought again in the middle.

"Your Majesty!" Du Guanxuan was frightened half to death by the moment just now, and hurriedly called for escorts, but was stopped by Liang Xuanliang.He glanced around at the stunned crowd, and then set his sights on Yan Chen.

For a moment Zhu Fengtai could only hear the sound of the cold swords touching each other, everyone was terrified by the sword just now, but they had their own thoughts.

After the sword just now, Yan Chen's moves suddenly became sharper.With a twist of his wrist, he raised his sword and tore off a piece of Adasher's clothes.Abasher was startled, but before he could react, he was blocked by Yan Chen's sword.The sharp blade was only an inch away from his neck, but Yan Chen stopped, just looking at him.Those eyes were full of hostility, as if they wanted to steal someone's soul, which made Atasher dare not move any more.

It was supposed to be a feast of singing and dancing, but the banquet became somewhat lifeless.Everyone had their own thoughts and dared not speak out.

"Okay." Liang Xuanliang's voice broke the silence.He clapped his hands, and there was no displeasure in his words, "Turk's swordsmanship is really exquisite."

However, my people will not lose.

Yan Chen glanced at Liang Xuanliang, then put down his sword.

"Ah, the hero of Great Liang really lives up to his reputation." Azheer said to Yan Chen with a smile, "There should be more hero Yan to be merciful."

"It's only as soon as you order." Yan Chen answered him in a cold voice, and then returned to his seat.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Qi Zhaoyan hurried out to smooth things over. "Suwen Hou Ye has a deep research on Han Chinese literature, Qi is not talented, and I would like to talk with Hou Ye."

"It's an honor for Abashir to ask Qi Shizhong for advice on ancient poems." He immediately started talking with Qi Zhaoyan, as if everything just now was just a performance of his.Even if you can't make everyone laugh, don't care.

The crowd couldn't figure out what the emperor was thinking, but they knew that the confidants who agreed with the emperor were waiting in the middle, and they became lively.

But Liang Xuanliang was still looking at Yan Chen—seeing him toasting and drinking, he seemed to be alone.

Somehow, something was wandering in my chest.

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