Liang Xiao got into the car.

The carriage was a little crowded, Liang Xiao looked around and asked softly, "Can I... stretch my legs?"

"Stretch your legs?" Liu Ling asked with concern: "What's wrong with your legs? It's frozen in the snow-capped mountains?"

"It's not bad, but I'm used to sitting in the high-legged tables and chairs of Hu people, and I'm not used to kneeling. I just talked to His Majesty in the palace for a long time, but my knees hurt."

Liu Ling laughed. "You are just a lot of things. You dare not be rude in front of His Majesty. You can do something in front of me? That's true. You are the lord now, so you don't have to take me seriously."

"Look at it." Liang Xiao shouted and said, "You are the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is not invited?"

Liu Ling lowered his head and moved aside to make some space for Liang Xiao. Liang Xiao sat down with his knees and carefully tucked his clothes. Although he was wearing crotch pants, this sitting posture was impolite in itself, so Liu Ling was annoyed. If he was not dressed in a well-organized manner, he was afraid that Liu Ling would have other ideas.

"You are a marquis, I should have gone to congratulate you, but you know that I am going, I am afraid it will be bad for you."

"Then are you here again now?"

"I'm waiting here. If you see it, we will say something. If you don't see it, I will just treat it as an outing. Who can say anything."

Liang Xiao smiled, feeling a little proud of himself. Liu Ling was embarrassed by his smile, glared at him, and couldn't help laughing. "I'm not reserved enough compared to the Mingzhu in Dayuan?"

"Do you still know her?" Liang Xiao was surprised. After he arrived in the Western Regions, he only sent Liu Ling a "Geometry Original" and never wrote a letter to Liu Ling. He also never mentioned Luo Xuli. How could she know?

"Batu, the Prince of Yuezhi, highly praised you."

Liang Xiao suddenly realized this big mouth. However, he immediately understood. Liu Ling was also a person with a heart. Otherwise, Batu was in Chang'an and she was in Huainan, how could it be so fast? He looked at Liu Ling. "Compared with you two, Luo Xuli is a wild horse, but you are the sacrifice of the ancestral temple."

Liu Ling's mouth was slightly raised and his eyes were flowing. "Is it better to say straw dogs?"

Liang Xiao blurted out. "Who is that saint?"

Liu Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned his head to the side, and his somewhat depressed gaze passed through the curtains. Looking at Chang'an City in the distance. Liang Xiao felt a little reluctant when he saw it. "You are here today to congratulate me?"

"Yes, you have been appointed as a marquis, proving that I have a good vision. Of course I have to congratulate you. There is another thing. I heard that you have met Dong Zhongshu and there was an argument. Is there such a thing?"

Liang Xiao nodded and roughly explained the story.

Liu Ling sighed softly: "You should not participate in such a thing in the future. Whether it is successful or not depends on Dong Zhongshu. But on the emperor. The emperor wants to abandon Huang Lao. Even if Dong Zhongshu cannot justify himself, he will find others. Just like Mr. Shen, you are granted the title of marquis for military merits, and you will be a minister of minions in the future. Don't involve things in the court. In terms of danger, how can the battlefield be compared with the court? Han Xin and Zhou Yafu are in front of you, so don't be careless."

Liang Xiao thought about it and looked slightly. "Thank you, Lord, for your reminder. However, I'm afraid I'm going to get out of here."

“Why?”

"The emperor asked me to hold a halberd for Dong Zhongshu."

Liu Ling frowned slightly. "So, the emperor is eager to change the system. No wonder he has been waiting for six years and has worked so hard."

"Master Weng, please tell me that this is inevitable.Master Weng, think about it, what would you do if you were the emperor?"

Liu Ling looked at Liang Xiao in surprise. "What do you think? Do you also think Huang Lao's way is not good?"

Liang Xiao waved his hand and signaled Liu Ling not to be excited. "Mr. Weng, you are smart and don't let others understand this. But for you, this shouldn't be a problem. You haven't thought so before, maybe it's because you have always been on the vassal kings and preconceived ideas. The so-called authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear. If you want to see the general trend clearly, you should still jump out and take a look."

Liu Ling remained silent, his eyes flashing. After a moment, she sighed softly, feeling lost. "Is this irreversible?"

"What is the Lord Weng?"

Liu Ling was stunned for a moment, suddenly woke up, and smiled and said, "Of course it refers to the way of Huang Lao."

Liang Xiao stared at Liu Ling for a long time. He felt that Liu Ling was a little insincere, as if he had some other meaning. Liu Ling blushed and turned his head away. "Why do you think so much, you are so rude?"

Looking at the blush on Liu Ling's face, Liang Xiao was also a little embarrassed. He shook his head. "It depends on what you think. If you stick to the current Huang Lao Tao, hold on to the incompleteness and refuse to renew yourself, then there is probably only a dead end."

“Is there a way to survive if you renew yourself?”

"Yes." Liang Xiao nodded. "As you said, the emperor chose Confucianism because the Confucian theory could meet his requirements. But in my opinion, Huang Lao's way can also be done, and even better. Don't forget that Confucianism only has Tao, and Huang Lao also has art. Conquering all directions requires not only Tao to correct his reputation, but also art to help him succeed. For example, if you have a clairvoyance, can Confucianism do it?"

Liu Ling raised his eyebrows, thinking. Her beautiful eyes flowed, she glanced at Liang Xiao, and suddenly laughed.

"I can't see through you more and more. Speaking of which, you have never read any books, but you seem to know everything about Huang Lao's Way or Confucian scholarship. Although I made the Qianliyan, I was inspired by you. I wonder now, could this be a trick you have prepared long ago?"

Liang Xiao was sweating. "Mr. Weng, you are so proud of me. I am not as good as you said. The emperor asked me to assist the examination room in developing a clairvoyance. My hair was so sad that I was so white. If you really want to be as you said, do I need to worry so much?"

"Who knows you. You are wise and foolish, and you are clever and clever. You may be hiding your rudeness. Otherwise, you will write the only one that is the fixed pattern that Dongfang Shuo and I cannot understand."

"That's Dongfang Shuo..."

"In front of me, you don't have to push it to Dongfang Shuo anymore." Liu Ling tilted his mouth and showed a little smugness. He turned around and opened a drawer and took out a book with frayed edges. It was the book "Geometric Original" written by Liang Xiao. She placed the book in front of Liang Xiao. "You can find out the method of calculating the angle for me, even if it is a bit similar."

Liang Xiao was stunned. There was no trigonometric function in "The Original Geometry". He rolled his eyes and wanted to find another reason to cover it up, but under Liu Ling's smile, he felt that he was not confident enough and had to laugh dryly.

"Let's make a deal." Liu Ling smoothed the corner of the book. "Help me overcome this difficulty, and I will help you cover up this flaw. Otherwise, the crime of deceiving the king would be not light." As he said that, Liu Ling covered his mouth and chuckled softly, his eyes bent into crescent moons, revealing indescribable cunning and complacent.

Liang Xiao smacked his lips. He didn't believe that Liu Ling would report him. It was just that she exposed the lies and was a little embarrassed. He pondered for a long time. "I can't help with the Tao, you can find a way to do it yourself. I have some suggestions on the arts."

"you say."

"Sacrifice yourself and follow others, and use your strength to fight."

Liu Ling frowned. "What?"

Liang Xiao smiled slightly. "You reach out and hit me."

"Look for you?" Liu Ling looked at his hand and shook his head. "I am not your opponent."

Liang Xiao leaned over, took Liu Ling's hand, and raised it to his face. "It's not a real duel, it's just a demonstration. Come and hit me."

Liu Ling was holding his wrist by Liang Xiao, feeling the temperature of Liang Xiao's palm, and his face was beating enthusiastically. She glanced at Liang Xiao, feeling that he was deliberately trying to be careless, but Liang Xiao was serious and could not see any frivolousness.

"Uh... OK." Liu Ling clenched his fist and hit him. Liang Xiao raised his left hand, gently placed it, and took her fist in the same time, turning around and leaning behind him. Liu Ling was caught off guard and was led forward by Liang Xiao. With a "Oh" exclaiming, he was about to pounce. Seeing this, Liang Xiao ignored her and took her and hugged her in his arms.

The two of them looked close to each other, their eyes facing each other, and the carriage was silent, and even their breathing had stopped, leaving only the sound of heartbeat.

After a while, Liu Ling came to his senses and quickly broke free from Liang Xiao's arms, retracted back into the corner, covering his face with both hands.

Liang Xiao was also embarrassed. "Do you understand this... do you understand?"

Liu Ling responded in a depressed voice, not knowing whether it was understood or not. Liang Xiao had no choice but to explain: "The conquest of the Huns is a major event. It is impossible to achieve success in 20 or 30 years, and it is impossible to win if the national strength is gathered. At this time, as long as the princes support him, he will not create trouble and make up his own way. This is to sacrifice oneself and follow others. The emperor conquers all directions, expands territory, and places where there is nowhere to reach. Who will he grant? Naturally, the vassal kings who support him."

Liu Ling said "Oh" and felt enlightened. "Yes, I said, 'It's not a fight, so there is no slightest thing.' I am really confused by the authorities, but you might as well see it thoroughly."

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment. "Have you said that?"

"Hehe, pretending to be stupid again." Liu Ling's beautiful eyes flowed, and he reached out to pinch Liang Xiao's nose, shook it gently, then felt too intimate again, quickly withdrew his hand, turned around and opened a drawer, took out a thick silk book, and stuffed it into Liang Xiao's hand. "This is a guide map, which is a thank you."

Liang Xiao reached out to take the silk book. Liu Ling didn't pull it back, and gently pressed it on Liang Xiao's hand, his pretty face was dizzy, and he stared at Liang Xiao. "You have been named a marquis."

Liang Xiao nodded.

Liu Ling said again: "You have been appointed as a marquis."

Only then did Liang Xiao feel something was wrong. Could it be that it was really important to say three times? "What's wrong?"

Liu Ling's face was as blushed as a ripe apple, extremely beautiful. She looked at Liang Xiao's eyes: "Feng Hou, what else do you... have you... want to?"

Liang Xiao understood. He scratched his head. "Give me some more time, this matter... cannot be anxious."

"And!" Liu Ling turned his head embarrassedly, wrinkled his nose, pretending to be disdainful. "It seems that someone urged you." -

(To be continued.)
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