Naturally, there are more than two top officials in the court, but most of them were sent to various states to monitor this year, not in the court.


    So that in the early days, the first-class Dahongpao is a collection of three or five big cats and kittens, which is unique among Manchu officials.


    Although he shouted in the morning, the team seemed a little scattered before the holy emperor came.


    Lord Feng and Lord Jin are also high-ranking and powerful among the few remaining dignitaries. The surrounding unconsciously formed a gas field, surrounded by younger generations, kept a distance, but not too far away.


    At this time, Gu Changan was surrounded by such a group of old guys, pointing at each other and commenting from time to time like a monkey.


    "I heard earlier that there would be a hero''s son in Qingyang Prefecture. If he was really famous, it would be better to meet him. Lord Gu looks very much like when I was young."


    The old man on the side of the man in blue looked up and down.


    "Lord Hu was a famous beautiful sideburns man in those years, but after all, the years are unforgiving. As the saying goes, how many heroes and beauties have gone to Hefa Jipi net."


    Lord Jin was very supportive. It seemed that no matter who the object was, he could hold the person up to heaven in response to each other''s words.


    "Boy, my name is Feng Yuesheng. I didn''t tell you before. Don''t get me wrong. I just look down on you. I think it''s just relying on Xu Fengxian''s name, but now I think you''re a younger generation after all. It seems that I''m stingy to haggle with you too much."


    "The old man has a lot of beard. The beautiful sideburns are not what he was young in those years. It''s not worth mentioning. It''s not worth mentioning."


    Although he said so, Mr. Hu smiled happily on his face.


    The others, the red robed adults, ignored Gu Changan''s love. Some took a nap with Chinese books in their hands, while others bowed or raised their heads and pretended to ignore them.


    Most of them are in the imperial court and belong to the neutral faction. At this time, they don''t know what the interest relationship involved behind Gu Changan''s entry into the city is, so they don''t dare to get close indiscriminately, for fear that more words will cause trouble.


    Lord Feng and his entourage, either by virtue of their high position and weight, can be at ease in the imperial court, or they are good at finding the best of both worlds. They are still standing beside you at this moment, and may have drawn out the blade to aim at you at the next moment.


    Although there are thousands of civil and military personnel on the court hall, only the red and purple and the bright yellow on the throne dominate the trend of the court.


    "Hong, I''ve seen Lord Gu."


    I don''t know when the middle-aged man in blue also mixed in with a group of big red robes.


    Some small officials around talked a lot, but no one said anything to blame. After all, the emperor hasn''t come yet. It all depends on the individual.


    But in an ordinary blue robe, officials are absolutely afraid to approach this group of big men.


    "Eh? Lord Liu, who is that man? How dare you get into the circle of Lord Feng? Is it their younger generation?"


    A new official of the upper court asked quietly to his peers around him.


    "Hush! Hush! You''re new to the court. I don''t know. That was also a great red robe at the beginning."


    His companions waved and interrupted each other''s questions.


    "Ah?"


    The newcomer wondered, but his voice didn''t dare to be loud, and he said quietly.


    "I just transferred back from the border. The news is different. Can you give me some advice?"


    He only remembered that when he left, as long as he was an official in red, he would be rich and enjoy until he died.


    Either he committed a heinous crime, was relegated to the border, or was forced into the Meridian Gate and beheaded.


    This is the first time I''ve seen a demoted official.


    After all, the high official has caused this. The minor crime can not be committed. There is some credit. The major crime should be invisible in the court hall now.


    "This man was standing with Mr. Jin with the name of ''smiling tiger''. Have you always heard of it?"


    "Qingsong lion, Lord Hong Lianlian?"


    The man was stunned and blurted out a name.


    "That''s right! My Lord said a wrong word in the court and was relegated to the third grade. Although it looks like a loser, it''s easy to crush small ants like us."


    The man looked pitifully at his green official robe and stood at the end of the temple.


    "I''ve seen Lord Hong! But I haven''t seen you for a day. Your face is much better."


    Gu Changan smiled.


    In yesterday''s visit list, this person was among them, but it was beyond the expectation of the governor.


    Instead of waiting for Gu Chang''an''s visit, the man took the initiative to visit Gu Chang''an with his entourage gifts, and also asked about the health of the envoy. He seems to have a good relationship with the governor.


    "Lord tokin''s blessing."


    Hong YUELIAN looked back at Jin Youde, who was still smiling.


    Several people chatted with each other, and then the emperor came and dispersed.


    Hong YUELIAN is still standing in a pile of blue robes. His posture is tall and straight. The posture of those first-class dignitaries is a little casual. After all, his age alone can''t care too much.


    Gu Changan was arranged by Feng Yuesheng to the side of a senior official.


    The emperor looked that he was only forty years old. His five clawed Golden Dragon Python robe was decent and set off his extraordinary martial arts.


    "Up -"


    The accompanying eunuch on his side shouted for a drink, like a rooster singing the world. The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty stood in silence, just like they had been waiting for the court.


    All officials bowed down together and shouted long live.


    The emperor waved his hand to straighten himself. His eyes first glanced down. At a glance, he saw Gu Changan dressed in black and solemn.


    "This is Gu Chang''an, Mr. Gu? Is he a mirror messenger selected by Fengxian? He is really elegant and not inferior to his style in those days."


    The emperor smiled.


    Gu Changan also had a good eye. When he heard the emperor call himself, he took a foot and took a step forward.


    Before listening, you don''t even need to kneel down. Now it''s a great gift to knock on your face.


    Kneeling down, he said in a high voice, "I''ll be an official of Qingyang Prefecture. I''ll hang a mirror to make Gu Chang''an pay a visit to the holy master."


    Hearing the emperor''s words, the other members of the dynasty looked at each other and didn''t know how to think.


    What do you mean not losing your style?


    What Xu Fengxian, who was famous in white, did to the one sitting on the throne now is like a mirror in the hearts of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.


    Now Gu Changan has the style of not losing the former. What does this mean?


    Is it hard to boast that he is also a rebel material?


    Other officials have such conjectures. Gu Changan naturally has this concern in his heart.


    In the Imperial City, he is not in white after all.


    If the emperor had a bad idea for a moment, it would only be a word to keep him in the capital forever.


    "What a handsome younger generation, how is Fengxian these days? The old problems of the past should no longer be committed now..."


    The emperor whispered.


    Gu Changan''s mind clicked.