The days passed very quickly, Ning Er's illness was finally cured, Miao Zhi was dressed in a plain Luo skirt, with a pair of ordinary cloth shoes on her feet, her long hair draped behind her, and only an emerald headscarf tied on her head. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tomorrow, they will set off again, and Ning'er has been lying for seven days due to her illness. Today, the wind is beautiful, and she wants to go into the mountains with Xiang Yan and the women of the widow's village to pick mushrooms.

During this period, she had seen the carving twice, and Xiang Yan did as she had promised before, and did not send back the real news about them at the moment, so that Miao Zhi was much more relieved and her mood was much more relaxed.

However, Yuan Hongxuan's poison couldn't be delayed for too long, and they couldn't delay on the road any longer, and she also asked Yuan Hongxuan to bring a letter to Shen Yuqian, telling him the news that he was alive, and she also wanted to know how he was doing now.

In the past few days, Shen Yuqian has never seen Shen Fengyi again, and when he asked the housekeeper, he only said that the old man instructed him that he would go out for a few days, and when he would come back, he would not tell him a subordinate.

Shen Yuqian couldn't stay in the house, and would walk out early in the morning every morning to sit in the 'Linglong Fang' left by Miaozhi, he didn't believe that Miaozhi would be attacked and killed at the border pass, and he vaguely felt that his little sister would definitely come back one day.

At the end of the day, the 'Linglong Pavilion' had just opened, and Cheng Liang's sunlight illuminated the 'glass bottle' in the store, which was beautiful. The little brother in the shop took a clean rag and wiped every bottle on the Babao Pavilion seriously, and added a few taels of spices to the incense burner in the corner, and then ran back to the back hall to clean up the others.

In the living room on the second floor, the jade-faced Shen Yuqian wore a sky-blue brocade robe, and his slender and powerful fingers opened the thick account book, carefully looking at each account.

After pressing the accounts for more than four months, he has to read them as soon as possible, since he promised Zhi'er to help her take care of this place, he, as a big brother, has to do it.

In front of the Bachelor's House.

Steward Jia was cursing and directing a few servants to clean the open space in front of the door, and the broom made of dried wicker strapping crossed the ground and made a 'swish' sound, and the people who followed him sprinkled some water on the swept ground to prevent dust from flying.

Steward Jia held a small teapot, sat leisurely against the door, and poured a sip of hot tea into the spout, his eyes squinting.

He thought that today was no different from the past, but the rush of soldiers and horses made him panic immediately.

The leader of the team has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and even his face is round and wide, coupled with those two thick black eyebrows, which invisibly gives people a sense of oppression.

Before Steward Jia could ask clearly, he was first set aside by the leader of the team on the grounds of obstructing official business, and then made a gesture to the soldiers behind him, "Search for me." ”

The people in the house ran out of the back door first, and the master of the house was not there, so he had to go and bring a letter to the son as soon as possible.

The group of people turned the bachelor's mansion upside down, but they didn't find what Bei Yiyao was looking for, and the leader who took the lead made a tiger face, so he led the people back to his life without looking back.

When Shen Yuqian rushed back to the Bachelor's Mansion, the team had already left, and the mansion was in a mess, and Steward Jia was crying and complaining to him in embarrassment. Shen Yuqian's brows furrowed, not knowing what he was going to do on the pilgrimage.

After two days, after nightfall, the body of Shen Fengyi was secretly carried back to the mansion. Also coming was the great eunuch Xizi beside Bei Yiyao.

He read out the will of Bei Yiyao, and only understated the death of Shen Fengyi to the death of Lu was attacked by bandits, also known as the emperor's grace, in order to praise Shen Fengyi's contribution to Beixin, he specially appointed Shen Yuqian as the minister of clerical of 'Longyuan Academy'.

Shen Yuqian was confused, and he didn't know why Bei Yiyao was like this? Yesterday, he was still in the posture of copying his family, how could he be so courteous to him today, and he was sealed and comforted.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I had to take the holy decree first, and then I started to handle the funeral of Shen Fengyi.

There were many people in the family, and it only took two hours to hang up the white veil and lanterns, and the house suddenly became more lonely and solemn.

The funeral was done quickly, and after a few days, he stood in front of the gate of the Bachelor's Mansion, looked up at the huge plaque on the door, and felt desolate.

In just one year, their family was completely dissolved, and the dead were not necessarily seen. He was the only one, dragging a half-crippled body to survive.

The news of Shen Fengyi's death in the attack reached Yuan Hongxuan not long after, and he hurriedly called someone to bring a message to Shen Yuqian. When Shen Yuqian received the news from Lin Feng, the feeling of loneliness in his heart was immediately swept away, he still has a sister, it's so good! That's nice!

Without the obstacle of judging Fengyi, Bei Yiyao felt that everything was smooth, and the matter of increasing taxes was brought up again, and no one dared to oppose it this time. With Hu Yuan's help, the draft went quite smoothly.

Hu Biyun, Wu Lingwan and other official ladies, of course, naturally became members of this harem. Hu Yuan also got his wish to be in the position of Zhengyipin and became the prime minister of Beixin.

Bei Yiyao handed over state affairs to Hu Yuan to take care of with confidence, and he immersed himself in beautiful women and wine every day, drunk and dreaming of death! The palace sings every night, so it's not lively.

Pan Yiqian returned to Mongcheng, first worshiped the spiritual seat of Shen Fengyi, and then the two discussed in detail about the matter of Shen Fengyi's explanation and the matter of borrowing troops from Yuan Hongxuan.

At first, Old Man Pan didn't agree to borrow troops from Yuan Hongxuan at all, but he couldn't stand Pan Yi's shallow soft grinding and hard bubbles, plus tears attacked, so he reluctantly agreed.

Pan Fan sent people to Liangzhou to find Bei Yiyuan, and Pan Yiqian brought the news to the 'Xing Bodyguard Bureau' on Sifang Street to wait for Yuan Hongxuan's response.

Some of Bei Yiyao's measures caused discontent among the people in Beixin, and many peasant rebels rose up with force and coercion. Besides, TECO, under the leadership of Yuan Hongyi's 'deliberately', also fell into dire straits.

Beixin, Liangzhou, Yuanwangfu.

At the end of summer and autumn, there was a faint coolness in the air, the lights in the palace study were bright, and several people were anxiously waiting for the only person sitting to speak.

"Lord Yuan, it's all at this point, aren't you still willing to raise troops?"

The person who spoke was the old man Pan, who had lived in Mongcheng for more than half a month, and he looked a little older than when he was in Mongcheng before, and his sunken eye sockets showed that he had not slept well these days.

Bei Yiyuan's dark eyes were bottomless, and his brows were twisted into Chuanzi, he looked at the black cloth bag on the table, and he still had some hesitation in his heart.

Even if he has the jade seal talisman in his hand, if he succeeds, he will not say anything, if he does not succeed..., then those who follow him will be in danger of being executed, and he can't make a decision recklessly! (To be continued.) )