[Ancient times + power + power and conspiracy]
Gu Erdan, who was the commander of the Lin'an garrison at the time, welcomed an old friend he had not seen for a long time. His buddy is the leader of the garrison in the northwest border city, and he came to Beijing to report on his duties.
The two people who had been fighting for half their lives walked into the elegantly furnished wine shop and sat down in front of the view of the small bridge and flowing water. It was quite like the artistic conception of flowers and cow dung.
His buddy drank a bowl of wine and wiped the moisture from his chin: "I almost confessed to him in the palace last night."
Gu Erdan asked: "How to say?"
"The old man was so ungrateful. He spoke as if he had eaten a firecracker. This made me angry, so I threw a cup at his feet."
Gu Erdan: "..."
Gu Erdan: "How dare you... That's an official family——"
"An official? An official is just a person!" His buddy shouted while he was drunk, and Gu Erdan didn't even have time to cover his mouth. "How many people are there behind the northwest gate?! He Que Xun can't be one of them!!"
"I'm really going to die! Are you crazy after drinking a pot of wine?!" Gu Erdan finally covered his brother's mouth, and he was the only one who could hear the vague yell.
He used all his strength to drag the person out of the wine shop and into a deserted alley, the old man making a lot of noise all the way. At a certain moment, it seemed as if all his strength was exhausted, and he collapsed into Guldan's arms, sobbing.
The words floated out along with the hoarse and broken voice, saying: "How come there are kings in this world..."
That may be a ridiculous idea that can lead to death. It may have appeared everywhere in the prosperous age of the Song Dynasty: because there were merchants who were extremely rich but could not show their ambitions in the court.
