Wang Jian looked up at Xin Yi blankly, Li Gui was stunned, the ministers were stupid, Li Jingpei was the only one who stayed sober, but he was also busy calling the little eunuch to bring ivory goose feathers to pick out his ears, and he didn't have time to care about Xin Yi.

The corners of Xin Yi's lips hooked. A brilliant smile spread, lighting up the burning fire in the corners of her eyes, and enveloping her whole person in a flash of brilliance.

"Since you have no objections. Then adults don't need this thing. ”

Xin Yi stretched out his hand and took the fold of "Chopping Xin's Clan" from the hand of Wang Jian, who was like a wooden chicken, and then pressed against the beam, rolled the fold, and put the hairpin into the bun at the back of his head.

Take the fold as the hairpin, and the hairpin as the bun.

"Farewell. Xin Yi bowed to Li Jingpei, saluted the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, blessed Wang Jian and Li Gui, turned around and walked out of the Lin De Palace.

The door of the temple slammed open, and the rising sunlight poured in, drenching her back in a flood of brilliance.

The back beam is straight, the chin is slightly raised, the woman's embroidered shoes are as resolute as a mountain, and the light in the phoenix eyes is a little brighter than the sunshine of the city.

And the back of her head turned into a hairpin, stabbing all the officials in the eyes with severe pain.

The twists and turns that symbolize the rights of men and the glory of the Shizi were actually used as ornaments by a woman to hairpins.

On the hero's waist, he is not worthy of my eyebrows, you have 800 miles of rivers and mountains, I have tenderness and do not lose, I have made meritorious contributions to the king and worshiped the prime minister, and a piece of paper is just a hairpin in my hair!

Hongyan, the smiling halberd is too heavy!

Rouge, the laughing official hat is too ugly!

The smile is like a flower, and the purple robe and gold belt are too sour and smelly!

Wang Jian, Li Gui and others finally came to their senses. When Xin Yi's back stepped out of the Lin De Palace, Wang Jian's eyebrows and eyes quickly distorted, and in the terrifying Yin Clan, he trembled and let out a roar-

"Slut Hugh is arrogant!"

However, Xin Yi's footsteps did not stop, and he only turned half his head sideways, his eyes rolled, and he smiled.

The sun outside the hall was scorching, and it was not as bright as this smile. Extremely beautiful.

Immediately, the embroidered shoes crossed the threshold, and the shadow disappeared in an instant. Only the civil and military officials behind him were engulfed by the darkness in the hall.

Rouge is crimson, Jin Que is drunk, and the mountains and rivers are delicate.

This year's summer in Chang'an is destined to be hot.

The people's daughter Xin Yi exercised the right to "walk in the inner court", broke into the court, refuted Wang Li, won the vitality, and played the hairpin into a hairpin, and no one dared to stop her when she left the palace.

This news quickly spread all over the streets and alleys, so that the already hot and restless land of Kyushu trembled three times and four times when they heard it.

The name "Xinyi" has once again been pushed to the forefront. Mr. Storyteller spat in the Chang'an wine shop, saying that Xin Yi was three heads and six arms, and there were even peace charms painted with Xin Yi on the market, and the people rushed to buy them back to remove the demons and monsters.

Even the Confucian scholars who surrounded Xinfu were timid. Gradually, some people dispersed, and the secret road couldn't be provoked, although there were still some brainless garrisons, Xin Mansion was finally half quiet.

And at this moment, in a magnificent pavilion, the man with a soft shirt and strange clothes was very unhappy that his peace was disturbed by visitors.

"Now everyone is talking about Xin Yi, the stories are made up in the sky, why don't you go to the tea shop to listen to a funny thing, what are you doing here?"

The man at the door was wearing a gray thin shirt, the barberry puya was the material for tribute, the face was white, the skin of the rich and noble family was well-maintained, but there was a Bodhi hairpin in the bun on the top of his head, as if he was a lay disciple of the Buddha.

is not an outsider, it is Longxi Li's son-in-law, Li Gui's own son, Li Zhiye.

"The story is good, and it's not as rare as yours. Isn't it, Cui Yan. Li Zhiye shrugged his shoulders and reached out to take off the silk that covered the man's face, "Golden silkworm silk?"

"It's a pity. Only one horse was found. Cui Yan sighed regretfully, not feeling that it was already unthinkable to have a whole piece of golden silkworm.

You need to know that the treasure house of Daming Palace is only one horse.

There is a country in a foreign country, the name is Miluo, the mulberry is produced, there is a silkworm on the mulberry, it is four inches long, the color is gold, the silk is blue, it is called the golden silk. Take gold silk and spin cloth to get gold silk (Note 1).

The golden silkworm silk is invaluable, it is the tribute of the Miluo country every year, and it is regarded as a treasure by the emperors of the Great Wei Dynasty in successive dynasties.

The emperor's family has a horse, and the courtier's family also has a horse, which is comparable to the royal family. However, the name "Cui Yan" on the top of his head, as the son-in-law of the Qinghe Cui family with five surnames and seven hopes, is not surprising.

Li Zhiye looked at the jade and lovely golden silkworm, and there was no envy, and said lightly: "This year, Mi Luo has paid tribute to two horses, and now one is with you, and half of the Daming Palace is left." You kid made Changsheng steal it again?"

Steal. Stealing from the Royal Treasury.

This word was said by Li Zhiye commonplace, and Cui Yan also slapped his palm without any surprise: "Yes! I also stole a pot of dayweed a while ago, come on, come on, you see." ”

After saying that, Cui Yan got up as soon as he slipped through the smoke, carefully brought a white jade basin, and proudly showed it to Li Zhiye.

The stalk of a grass in the pot has not yet fully grown, but as soon as the grass appears, the half-foot radius of the jade pot is suddenly pitch black, and the sunlight in the middle of summer is swallowed up (Note 2).

The corners of Li Zhiye's lips trembled: "...... Cui Yan...... This seems to be the treasure of my Longxi Li......"

"That's right! Changsheng stole it from your Longxi Li's treasury!" The thief was exposed, but Cui Yan was not afraid or angry, but raised his chin with shining eyes.

Longxi Li is a five-surname Qiwang, and a royal in-law, and the treasure house is a treasure from all over the world. This dayweed is one of them.

However, it is only one of thousands of curiosities.

Although it is priceless, in the eyes of Longxi Li, he will not work hard for it. Besides, Cui Yan is famous for "stealing things", and even the royal treasury dares to move, so there is no need for the Li family to tear up their faces with the Qinghe Cui family for a pot of strange grass.

Li Zhiye's instinctive dissatisfaction couldn't find a place to come out, so he swallowed it back directly.

However, when Cui Yan excitedly turned out a piece of the big feather, which was resplendent and fragrant, showing that "this is the feathers of the fire sparrow (Note 3) are knitted, and the fire will be dispersed when burned with fire", Li Zhiye finally couldn't help it and smiled bitterly.

“…… This is again from the royal family...... Wang Jian's treasury stole it...... It's really hard for him to bother with you, and he swallowed his breath......"

"That's! This prince let Changsheng steal thousands of treasures, regardless of whether his royal family is still a royal family, and he has never lost the main door!" Cui Yan laughed heartlessly.

Qinghe Cui's family, five surnames and seven wangs. The Cui family is famous for nothing else, but this son-in-law, Cui Yan.

This son doesn't love fame, Lilu doesn't hurt, he likes strange things. Near to the Turkic Tatar Tubo Nanzhao, as far as the Great Persian Dongying Silla, but anyone who has anything to do with the word "Qi" is the favorite of this son.

However, even if the Cui family ranks among the five surnames and seven wangs, it is impossible for one family to dominate and encompass the treasures of the four seas. Cui Yan is another fierce temper who takes Qizhen as his life, and he will not give up until he does it.

As a result, Cui Yan's great joy in life is "stealing things".

From the royal treasury to the private collections of the powerful, as long as he hears about the treasures he is interested in, he will order a strange person named "Changsheng" to steal them back.

The strange thing is that the stolen goods are stolen and stolen, but the owner never comes to the door to care. First, the things that Cui Yan stole were "wonderfully chosen", although they were valuable, they were not worth making people desperate, and even the Qinghe Cui family, weighing and weighing, the owners had no choice but to give up.

The second is also the most important, Cui Yan has a bright head, he became a chapter at the age of five, he can argue state affairs at the age of ten, and now he is studying in Guozi, and he is also smart enough to be named on the gold list with his eyes closed. Therefore, the Cui family is extremely doting on him, as long as he does not violate the king's law, he will be allowed to steal things.

exegesis

1. Golden silkworm: Tang Suju's "Duyang Miscellaneous Edition" volume: "Miluo has mulberry, the branches are bent, and the ground is born, the big one extends for more than ten hectares, and the small one shades a hundred acres." There is a silkworm on it, which can be four inches long, its color is gold, its silk is blue, and it is also called gold silk. ”

2. Changing the day grass: In the volume of Tang Suyi's "Du Yang Miscellaneous Edition": "Emperor Shunzong ascended the throne and detained the national tribute...... The day-changing grass has a plantain-like plantain, which can grow three feet, and a stem with a thousand leaves, and the tree is as dark as night within a hundred steps. ”

3. But the fire sparrow: "Du Yang Miscellaneous" volume: "In the year of Shunzong's accession to the throne, the national tribute of the detention is the fire sparrow, a female and a male, walking on water droplets, often hard ice, and changing day grass." But it is a fire finch, pure black, large and small swallows, its voice is clear, not like ordinary birds, placed in the flames, and the fire disperses by itself. ”