During the Yongchang period of Dasheng, the bandits along the coast were at peace, and the cavalry outside the Great Wall were still eyeing the Central Plains.
Nineteen-year-old Qu Kuang came to Beijing under the imperial edict. He originally thought that his strategy would finally see the light of day, but instead he was given a transfer order and was assigned to the idle post of deputy general of the Longxiang camp, and a good sword was locked in a box.
In the capital, his status as a military commander became an invisible wall, which restricted him everywhere in the court and made him unable to express his aspirations.
Until that person knocked on his door under the moon.
Pei Jian, who was the bachelor of the cabinet at that time, became famous at a young age. Within half a year of joining the cabinet, he had already secretly laid out a vast network.
It must be understood that if the new government wants to take effect, it must first secure its borders; if it wants to secure its borders, it must gain someone.
Pei Jian listened to too many empty talks in the court hall, until that day in the court hall, his eyes passed over the clothes and clothes and fell on the figure standing upright.
In the court meeting when they first met, Qu Kuang did not shy away from taboos and spoke bitterly about the long-standing shortcomings of the border army, his words were like a knife, which caused an uproar in the audience. Pei Jian stood quietly in the crowd, not saying a word from beginning to end, but his eyes were like a deep pool capable of containing lightning.
After the dynasty dispersed, someone knocked on the small courtyard where Qu Kuang temporarily lived.
The young general stood inside the door and stared at the visitor for a long time. He has always been wary of people who are too deep in the city. He feels that after ten layers of thinking, he cannot tell the truth from the lies. But Pei Jian sat in the moonlight and looked at him, neither smiling nor speaking, just waiting.
Like a boat moored at night waiting for a light that is not extinguished.
Qu Kuang's hand gripped the handle of the knife tightly and tightly, and finally let go.
He said——
"I should use my actions as a guide for this."
"Please help me, sir."
Since then, military generals have raised their swords to turn the tide before it fell; civil servants have written to support the building from falling.
A few years apart.
Until the world is peaceful and prosperous, the prosperous age is coming.
People who share the wind and snow should live and die together.
"I share the same fire with you."
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Small Theater
There are rumors in the capital that Pei Shoufu and General Qu have a close personal relationship. It is not enough for the two to live next to each other. There is a road connecting the mansions to facilitate the two people's daily communication.
Unexpectedly, the next day after the news came out, the two had an argument in the court, tit for tat, and in the end even His Majesty had to come out to smooth things over.
After leaving the court, the two also "parted on bad terms."
In the general's mansion, Qu Kuang closed the door expressionlessly and couldn't help but confide his grievances to the person who came out of the secret passage: "We agreed to put on a show, why did Jie Qing treat me so harshly today?"
"I said I wanted to deal with the person and suppress the rumors, but you didn't allow it."
Qu Kuang pursed his lips when he heard the words, but was finally coaxed into the embrace of the visitor, stroking his forehead and softly comforting him.
"... Don't do this again. I'm so used to it."
Pei Jian smiled and kissed the person again and again, and answered familiarly and gently:
"Okay."
From the moment we met, no matter what you said, I said yes.
Food guide:
1. CP: General Attack (Qu Kuang) × Chief Assistant Shou (Pei Jian)
2. Emotional flow, xql two-way rush towards healthy love, super thick double arrows.
3. Setting up an imaginary dynasty privately is not a political conspiracy.
4. The author's writing skills are insufficient, so please be careful when entering the pit.
Intention: I will go with you in the grand historical torrent
