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The total height of the city wall is more than three zhang, extending from the city gate to the left and right, and the whole city is protected in it. Seeing the towering city wall, people will always think of how huge and mysterious this is a huge and mysterious project, under the eye, dozens of people can not lift a huge stone of one zhang long and wide, but stacked into a city wall of more than three zhang, the stone joints are cleverly connected, if you do not look closely, you still think that this flat city wall is natural.

In the dusty country, there are all kinds of stone buildings, although not luxurious, but there is a kind of history precipitation of the heavy, can not help but give people a sense of looking up and surrendering, especially the majestic palace within the high palace wall. On the palace wall, bright and solemn colors form a pair of murals, which have gone through the years, wind and rain, and do not fade the first color. The stone pillar is the biggest feature of the building of the dust country, it is huge and straight, its face or has exquisite color painting, or shows superb carving skills, the stone is good at making people feel rough, but it is built here rigorously and exquisitely, people can't help but sigh that the ancestors of the dust country have played the ultimate play of this material of stone.

The central street of the dust country starts from the city gate, runs through the dust country, goes straight north, until the south city wall of the dust country, and the vertical and horizontal streets of the north and south and east and west divide the dust country into dozens of blocks. The palace was built in the very central position. Mandarin ducks take Huo Lanjue and Huo Qingyang to walk on the central street, and you can go directly to the palace.

Most of the people in the dusty country are self-sufficient, eating their own fields and livestock, or bartering directly with their next-door neighbors, even the most prosperous central street, there are not many shops on the street. However, most of the people they met on the street knew Mandarin Ducks, and they would suspend their work, raise their heads and smile to greet them, and affectionately call "Princess Mandarin Duck" or "Princess", which made Huo Qingyang feel that the girl in red in front of him was not a princess, but just a beloved civilian girl.

The three of them stopped in front of the palace gate, and the mandarin duck dismounted and said slightly apologetically: "Qingyang, you can't ride in the palace." ”

Huo Qingyang faced Huo Lanjue and stretched out his hand to help her get off the camel, and quietly got off the camel, but he was a little entangled in his heart, he didn't want his brother to have anything to do with the mandarin duck, but the mandarin duck might make what his brother had to do much easier, so she couldn't stop it.

She suddenly felt that if she spoke, could she stop it?

Whatever she wants, what she thinks, her brother will help her achieve it, all of this never needs her to say it explicitly, he knows it, and because of this, she has no chance to speak at all.

But ever, she didn't want to say anything that made her brother hesitate and embarrassed.

Huo Qingyang had just been arranged to live, but there was a doctor who Mandarin Duck said before to show her body, although she thought that the doctors in the small country of Saibei could compare with the various famous doctors in the Central Plains, so she never joked about her body, but as expected, what the doctor said was similar to those famous doctors before, nothing more than a natural incomplete heart, it is a great luck to live to this day, this disease needs to rest and maintain a good mood the most.

Accustomed to listening to clichés, Huo Qingyang was not disappointed, but the mandarin duck showed some worries, and kept begging the doctor to think of a way. In Huo Qingyang's opinion, that kind of request completely abandoned the dignity that a princess should have, but even so, in the face of mandarin ducks, Huo Qingyang couldn't be grateful.

Because of the relationship between the mandarin ducks, the arrival of Huo Lanjue, Huo Qingyang and others quickly attracted the attention of the king and queen of the dust country, and the king and queen personally received Huo Lanjue.

The small country in the north of the country, closed and incomprehensible, naturally cannot be compared with the Qin Dynasty in the Central Plains, a large country, and Huo Lanjue is rich in learning, familiar with astronomy and geography, he is calm, quiet and elegant, after the king and queen received him, he was full of praise for his knowledgeable and knowledgeable character, and immediately served as a guest, set up a banquet and hospitality, and wanted to stay in the dust country to educate the people's livelihood.

Huo Qingyang looked at Huo Lanjue, who had finished meeting the king and queen of the Dust Kingdom, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was no longer as good as before, "Qingyang, let's live here for a while." ”

Huo Qingyang responded, but later learned that in addition to admiring Huo Lanjue, the king and queen of the dust country should have other meanings at that time.

Huo Qingyang's body began to weaken as soon as ****, and Zheng Wan really considered a question at this time, if Huo Qingyang died, then where would she return?

A month later, on September 16, it is the annual festival of joy in the land of dust, and during the day, the king, queen and other officials of the state, they will start from the palace, walk back and forth on the central street and finally return to the palace, this trip is to listen to the people's appeals, if there are demands, they can be announced in public. At night, the streets are filled with candles, as bright as day, and people from all over the country come out of their homes to play in the streets.

On this day, it is also a day when many men and women express their love for each other, and they will express it in the form of exchanging gifts.

"Bell bell ......", the slightly dry and dull bell rings from the bell in the mandarin duck's hand, "I want to marry you!" In the crowd, she asked extremely directly, without the slightest shame on her arrogant face, she handed the bell to Huo Lanjue, stared at him, and finally called the name "Lanjue" extremely gently.

Huo Qingyang has been in good spirits these days, and followed Huo Qingjue to come out to play at the invitation of the mandarin duck, and when she heard the mandarin duck's words, she felt that her heart seemed to stop.

Huo Lanjue promised the king and the queen to educate the people of the dusty country, and the method he adopted was: set up a table in front of the palace gate every day, and even began to tell stories. In a few days, it was deeply loved by the people of the dust country, so that before the hour of the day, the door was already in front of the ring. The people of the Dust Country have long respected this Central Plains guest.

Huo Lanjue, Mandarin Duck, and Huo Qingyang walked in the crowd, and they finally calmed the excited people before, and because of Mandarin Duck's words, they cast a hot gaze again.

Huo Qingyang was slightly stunned when he saw Huo Lanjue's originally calm expression, he was obviously a little unnatural for the first time, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "No." The answer was very simple.

The crowd was not agitated by the rejection of their favorite princess, but fell silent, and there seemed to be some regret in the atmosphere.

Hearing this question, Mandarin Duck's disappointed and sad look immediately appeared.

"Princess, when you were a child, you liked my little wooden horse, I didn't give it to you, how did you do it?" From the county, a young man asked with a laugh.

The mandarin duck thought about it, and before she could remember whether there was such a wooden horse, the woman beside the young man said, "I heard you say that the princess has been following you for three days without stopping, chasing you." ”

The young man said: "Seeing that the princess wants it so sincerely, I have no choice but to give it to the princess." ”

When the mandarin duck heard this, she seemed to understand, and the sad look disappeared on her face, she hung the bell around her waist, and laughed loudly at Huo Lanjue: "Lan Jue, I will hang the bell on my body in the future until you are willing to accept it!" ”

His words were sworn and firm, and the crowd suddenly erupted into a wonderful cheer, and the mandarin duck didn't wait for Huo Lanjue to say anything, turned around and ran, looking extremely chic, but there was a trace of loneliness in his back.

Huo Qingyang remembered that when his brother told Princess Zhenhua that he wanted to marry him, he smiled but did not answer.

Today, in the case of a mandarin duck, he replied but did not laugh.

Suddenly, Huo Qingyang understood something.

That night, Huo Lanjue played the piano on the roof, and the melodious music spread to all corners of the palace.

And Huo Qingyang had insomnia. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )