When I returned to Linjia Village, just after noon, the people who got the news burned the house warm, and everyone had lunch and rested, and sat down to discuss going to see the King of Shu.

In the end, it was agreed that Yang Weng would take Chen Kunnian to go.

The eldest princess Yang Weiai has a noble status, and only the king of Shu came to visit, how could she come to the door in person?

So after resting for a day, Yang Weng took Chen Kunnian and a hundred guards to eat the morning food, and then braved the goose feather snow to go on the road, saying that if he didn't come back the night after tomorrow, Yang Weiai would be ready.

As for what preparations to make, Yang Weiai said "hehe" to Mu Fushu twice. Mu Fu is sparse, it turns out that "hehe" has a very special meaning throughout the ages, it can be like this or that.

On this day, Mu Fushu accompanied Yang Weiai embroidery - yes, Yang Weiai's embroidery skills are very wonderful, Mu Fushu thinks that this is the reason why she paints well, the composition is novel and chic, as a modern person, she also admires the embroidery skills of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess.

The two discussed the stitching methods of "Su embroidery" and "Shu embroidery", these two embroidery methods are still Mu Fu Shu ti yì, and there is no distinction between Su embroidery and Shu embroidery in this era.

The two talked while embroidering. Speaking of Yang Weng's champion, there was no cross-horse parade in Mu Fushu's imagination, but there was a Qionglin banquet, and Yang Weiai was there to watch that time.

"I'm looking at those upstarts openly, your Uncle Wen is the champion of the 12th year of Xinglong, and your father is Tanhua. Back then, the two of them were seventeen and eighteen, they were really young talents, and the entire Chang'an City was a sensation. On the day of the palace banquet, as long as the ladies who could enter the palace came, just to see their heroic appearance. A-Niang sat behind your grandfather and saw it clearly. It's a pity that the ...... of that leader"

Mu Fushu said: "What's wrong with Bangyan?" ”

"If you want to say that Bangyan is also unlucky, twenty-five years old is not old, but unfortunately Zhuangyuan and Tanhua are so young, it seems that he is not outstanding. But it was just that kind of person, after the old thief usurped the throne, a small editor actually scolded the new emperor in the main hall, and finally died in the main hall......"

Yang Weiai's voice was low, and Mu Fushu's heart was also sullen. It turns out that the kind of iron-clad loyal minister on TV really exists, and he dies headlong, how much courage does it take.

"Hehe......" Yang Weiai sneered: "A little Hanlin editor can show his loyalty to death, but those Wenchen generals in high positions have become turtles with shrunken heads one by one, but I didn't let them be happy." ”

Mu Fushu raised her eyes to look at Yang Weiai when she heard this, her eyes flashed with fanatical light: "I have more or less arranged some people around them, those who were the first to submit to me have made them lose their most beloved people, and the others have more or less made their families a little difficult, as for those who push the boat along the river, as long as I have my hands free, I will not let go." ”

So don't underestimate women, even if they have been running for their lives all these years, Yang Weiai has not forgotten to block them.

Mu Fushu admires this style very much, she is also a person who must repay her, and absolutely agrees with Yang Weiai's approach. No matter how cheap her grandfather is, he is not suitable to be an emperor, and everyone will be punished for being a rebellious minister and thief.

The throne belongs to the Yang family, if they don't want it and give it to someone else, then you take it, but the problem is that you not only grab it, but also kill it all, which is intolerable.

"Your father, when I wanted Shang A-Niang, I was low-minded, and everything followed me, and his slut mother was also respectful and polite to me, who knew that my father showed a hideous face as soon as he died, and even my dowry was given to the ugly monster of the Wang family as a dowry. I'm going to stay away from them, or I'm going to kill them." ”

By the way, Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, is it really good for you to fight and kill in front of your daughter? Mu Fushu sighed, if there was no emotion, why did he grit his teeth when he mentioned Cui Chongyu? So the intimate little padded jacket began to change the topic:

"A-Niang, you know the king...... Why did the old thief move the capital? ”

"It's not that I'm afraid of retribution!" Yang Weiai sneered:

"He usurped the throne for less than half a year, and the drought began in Chang'an, which gradually spread to the whole country. Although it is not a bad harvest every year, there is a disaster every other year, either drought or flood, or locust plague. He asked the master to forget it, saying that Chang'an was not suitable to be the national capital, so he moved to Jiangning. It's a pity that when I moved so far, it got worse and worse. The world has been spread all over, it is the king and the thief who has suffered retribution against the sky, and now there are anti-thieves everywhere, the army of the king and the thief is almost out of food, and some time ago he also ordered to increase taxes, and those who have fields are not planted to go out to flee the famine, I see how long his world can sit! ”

Mu Fushu didn't believe in superstition before, but since she crossed over, she began to believe in it. If she hadn't done too many good deeds in her previous life, how could she have traveled through space with her?

Yang Weiai calmed down and touched Mu Fushu's head: "Auntie, this time the King of Shu and the King of Han have united an army of 100,000, and the war will start after the year, and our idle days may be over." ”

Mu Fushu also thought of this. Originally, the Yang family had a reason to "revolt", after all, the country originally belonged to the Yang family, and now Yang Wei, the only eldest princess of the first emperor, loves in Shu, and the king of Shu has even more reason to rebel.

It's just an army of 100,000, and Mu Fushu is confused. Where did the King of Shu and the King of Han come from so many people?

"Recently, there have been more and more displaced people from all over the country, but there is still food in Shu, and more and more people have entered Shu, and the king of Shu has left all the strong men to be incorporated into the army, so that there are fifty or sixty thousand, plus forty thousand of the king of Han, and one hundred thousand is also available."

Yang Weiai is the eldest princess after all, and she has a clear understanding of the situation outside.

"That's a rabble!" Mu Fushu was very surprised: "Can these people go to war?" ”

"As long as there is food, it is better than starvation. And the war can be looted, and the looted property is their own, how can those displaced people not want to? The eldest princess looked at Mu Fushu with a complicated expression: "Speaking of which, the King of Shu still wants to thank you, and he still offered his food." ”

"It's a sweet potato." Mu Fushu was depressed. Originally, I wanted to save people, but I didn't expect that in the end, it became the support of the King of Shu and the basis of the war.

"This is also a good thing, if it is not broken, it will not stand." Yang Weiai smiled and raised the big red peony in his hand: "Look, I've embroidered a flower, and your leaf is still the same." ”

Mu Fushu concentrated on embroidery, but his mind flew farther and farther, and finally poked two or three small holes in his fingers, Yang Weiai finally spoke: "Okay, don't embroider if you don't have the heart, the good brocade is wasted for you." ”

Well, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess at this moment is so stingy, her daughter's fingers are bleeding and she can't match that small piece of satin.

The room was quiet, and the sound of snow could be heard.

Mu Fushu had always thought that snow was silent, but he finally knew that snow actually had a sound, a small "rustling" sound. Of course, this is because the snow is relatively loud to have such a sound.

Yang Weng and the more than 100 guards were wearing duck down cotton jackets and riding horses, even if the heavy snow blocked the progress, they could go to the Shu Palace's mansion tonight.

Mu Fushu misses the era of mobile phone calls, and a text message passed: Where have you been? One of the replies: I'm in town.

How convenient. It's a pity that this is all delusional.

Yang Weiai's obvious restlessness is worried about Yang Weng. Mu Fushu wanted Nini to follow at first, but Yang Weng refused. What is more shocking than when the King of Shu came to meet Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, and saw the Rui Beast family come with his own eyes?

It's shock, it's also shock.

The ancients were superstitious, and when they saw that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess was protected by divine beasts, they would not dare to make "immature" moves, such as "coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes" and so on.

In the afternoon, the eldest princess rested, and Mu Fushu returned to her room.

Saburo had a busy morning. When the snow is falling heavily, some houses need to be reinforced, and the snow on the roofs must be cleared in time. Fortunately, there were more than 1,000 more guards to help, and with their help, the speed was much faster.

Mu Fushu and San Lang sent the two aunts of Xiyu and Xiqing out of the door and locked them. The two entered the space in thin clothes.

San Lang wants to come in to read the book, and Mu Fushu also wants to go to see the situation in the field.

Recently, the rate of growth of crops in the fields seems to have accelerated. The rice that originally took more than ten days to mature could be harvested in five or six days, and Mu Fushu felt that it was very mysterious.

Can the space still be upgraded?

In the courtyard, Mu Fushu met an uninvited guest.

The bare chicken that they witnessed hatching out of the eggshell - Little Jupeng.

At this time, Mr. Guangji was clumsily turning around the well, sticking his head into the well from time to time, but unfortunately his head was too big and his neck was too short, and he couldn't drink water, not to mention how ridiculous it was.

Mu Fushu laughed.

Xiao Jupeng turned his head to look at her, and his body was no longer bare, but a layer of fine yellow fluff had grown, looking more like a chick cub magnified a hundred times.

San Lang walked to the well and fetched a bucket of water and put it on the ground, Xiao Jupeng tilted his head to look at him, then looked at Mu Fushu, and put his head into the bucket to drink water, the speed was extremely fast, and in less than ten seconds, a bucket of water was gone.

Mu Fushu and San Lang witnessed the "miracle" happen with their own eyes - the fluff on Xiao Jupeng's body fell off, and a thicker white hair grew at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Mu Fushu felt that the world was really mysterious, Jupeng's mother was gray and black, how could she give birth to a white little Jupeng?

Maybe Jupeng Daddy is white?

Saburo said in a low voice: "Could it be the cause of the well water?" ”

Mu Fushu shook his head: "No, Xiaoxin also drank it, and it didn't turn white." ”

"Maybe you have to drink it when you were a kid to be useful!" Saburo's imagination spread out and the wings of Jupeng soared.

Mu Fushu couldn't explain this scene, he could only watch the white-haired little Jupeng leave the yard with a "flutter", it was trying to fly, but unfortunately it would fall off about a meter above the ground.

The two watched as it fluttered to the other side of the lake, gradually disappearing.

Mu Fushu swept the little Jupeng's faded hair aside, and San Lang suddenly thought: "Jupeng's eggshell is invulnerable, I don't know how its hair is?" ”

The two glanced at each other, and Mu Fushu took a small amount and burned it with a lighter.

Something amazing happened: it didn't even light it!

Mu Fushu laughed: "San Lang, you are really a genius!" That little bare chicken is running too fast, or I'll have to strip it off again! ”

The little giant peng who ran away shivered, numb! Why is it still cold pinched when the hair grows out...... RS