Han Yan, the general of the fourth-rank official and military guard, wore a night coat and a cloak late at night, and hurriedly walked towards Hualiu Street, and secretly a few secret guards followed him silently.

When he arrived at the largest green building, Wen Ya Pavilion quickly flashed in.

The amorous mother greeted her with a smile very elegantly:

"The weather is cold, please come in and warm up."

Han Wei didn't take off his cloak, in the shadows buried deep in his face, his mother couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he didn't bother to pay attention, who he loved, just give money, and he would die early if he cares.

Han Wei didn't speak, took out a note and gave it to her, her mother looked at it, called a big teapot, and ordered a few words, the big teapot came over with a smile and made a gesture of please:

"Master, please come with the little one."

Coming to the door of an inconspicuous room on the second floor, the large teapot pushed open the door:

"Please."

Han Yan came in, there was a good smell of incense in the house, and the furnishings also showed the softness of his daughter's house, but Han Wei didn't have the heart to appreciate these, took out a handkerchief, wiped the chair and table, sat down, and then said to the big teapot that was still standing at the door:

"Call a long water spirit to play the piano."

The teapot answered, and the door was closed.

A short time later, there was another knock on the door, but it was a man in a black mask who entered.

Han Yan looked at him carefully for a long time before he said coldly:

"What, do you have to cover your face when you see this official?"

The person who came was called Feng He, who was Han Wei's subordinate, and when he heard him say this, he hurriedly explained:

"I fell off the cliff and broke my face, for fear of staining the eyes of adults."

Han Xuan squinted at Feng He, who was kneeling on the ground:

"What haven't you seen? Are you still afraid of your face? Take off the mask, there are no outsiders here, and it's breathable. ”

Feng He answered, took off the mask, that face really made Han Wei a little frightened, not to mention the seven vertical and horizontal wounds, the nose was also crooked, the left nostril was gone, it looked like a hole, but those who knew Feng He could still recognize it, and after confirming that it was Feng He, Han Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

But there were still some doubts, and he looked away from his face:

"How did your voice become so hoarse? Got a fall on your face, a fall on your throat? ”

"Back to my lord, my throat was indeed injured, I fell from the cliff, and almost all my bones were broken, but fortunately I was saved by a gold sore doctor who collected medicine, and I lay on the bed for three or four months, and I heard him say that he fell where he spoke, and his subordinates didn't understand the doctor, and they didn't understand where he was."

Han Wei nodded:

"Have you gone home and seen it?"

"Not yet, if you can move, you will hurry up to give the adults a return, and I have never gone home."

Han Wei thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong, so he let Feng He sit down:

"It's hard work to assassinate King Yi this time, this King Yi is really a ruthless character, so a few people still injured you like this, and a few brothers died."

He sighed as if he was sad and regretful.

Feng He knelt on the ground again and said:

"Thank you for your concern for your brothers, it is the wish of your brothers to die for your brothers, and you don't have to be sad."

Han Xuan raised his head and blinked quickly:

"It's all the officials who underestimate the enemy, and I can't reward you for such a thing, I'm really wronged."

Feng He was even more moved, and his head fell to the ground:

"Your Excellency thinks of us like this, this is the best reward."

Han Wei leaned over and patted him on the shoulder:

"In the future, the official will definitely find an opportunity to give you this supplement."

Feng He wanted to say something more, but there was a knock on the door, and he hurriedly buckled up his mask and sat down.

This time it was a big teapot with a woman holding a pipa, the woman was really watery, fair-skinned, and seemed to be able to touch the water.

Han Yan's eyes were fascinated:

"It's not from Kun Yuguo."

The big teapot praised:

"This master has a good eye, this is a woman from Jiangnan."

Han Wei got up and circled around the woman:

"Have you opened the melon?"

"Of course not."

"I'm going to do it tonight."

The woman and the big teapot were stunned, and the big teapot hurriedly said:

"Master, this woman doesn't sell her body......"

Before he finished speaking, Han Yan's eyes stood up:

"You don't want to open this green building, do you?!"

The big teapot was stunned again, knowing that this master was not easy to mess with, whether it was really a background or a pig's nose with onions and a background, anyway, it should be a background, and said with a smile:

"Don't be angry, this first night has the price of the first night, you should know."

Han Yan softened his tone and said:

"Of course, this son won't give you less."

Seeing that this was about to sell herself, the woman hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously and begged:

"Master, spare the little girl, the little woman doesn't sell her body, you can play the master tonight for a night, please spare the little girl."

Han Wei squatted in front of her and pinched her chin:

"Selling your art or not selling your body? Looks like you're new to the industry, right? It's whether you sell your body or not, although you are a prostitute or not, but in this kind of place, sooner or later you will lose your body, this son will be gentle to you tonight, so don't think about anything else. ”

The woman's tears overflowed instantly, this look is really cute.

Han Wei wiped away her tears, and at the same time felt the silky skin, and immediately his whole body was on fire, and he quickly took out a fifty taels silver ingot from his sleeve and threw it to the big teapot:

"My son will pay her for three days, pay for these first, if it's not enough, let the bustard calculate it tomorrow."

Turtle Gong said a few good words in a row and left.

Han Wei couldn't wait to pick up the woman on the ground who had already lost her strength and only knew that she was crying and entered the house, and said to Feng He:

"Pick the woman you like to play, the cost is the son's."

Feng He happily responded, and also retreated, closing the door for Han Wei by the way.

The two stayed here for a week, and then left satisfied, the woman was no longer simple, although the movements were still rusty, but she could already greet people charmingly, although she was still a girl under 20 years old.

Han Xuan was attached to Huo Jiu, a second-rank hussar general, who was a military attaché, and he also hoped that Huo Jiu would be in a happy mood one day and be able to promote himself, come out of Wen Ya Pavilion, go home and change his clothes, and then go to Huo Jiu.

Huo Jiu saw that he was sluggish, and snorted coldly:

"Be careful of losing your body."

Han Yan's face was a little confused, coughed lightly, and changed the topic and said:

"My lord, King Yi is really dead, and the person sent by the lower officials to investigate came back and said that the bandit den had been found, but the leader who assassinated King Yi was dead."

When Huo Jiu heard this, his eyes widened:

"Is it okay to die a bandit leader? Flatten that bandit village for me! ”

Han Wei responded:

"Yes."

The bandits were beaten inexplicably, who did they provoke, how did they recruit the officers and soldiers? Within three days, the news that the bandit village was flattened, saying that the cottage that killed Ningyu was leveled, and this gang of vicious and lawless bandits was punished, and a few were recaptured, it is said that there is the owner of the village, anyway, the capital is rumored to be boiling.

Hyun Le went to find Ningsheng:

"Brother, brother, those bandits have been cleaned up!"

But Ning Sheng reacted very flatly, asked her to sit beside him, and touched her refreshing, soap-scented hair:

"Little fool, this is happy? Do you believe everything you say out there? ”

Hyun was stunned:

Is there an insider?

Ningsheng didn't continue the topic, and asked Father-in-law Jing to bring the small point to her:

"I finished eating the salted eggs you sent a few days ago, so I'll send some another day, and tell my brother when I'm done, and my brother will buy you duck eggs."

Hyun looked at him suspiciously:

"Don't you cook it?"

Ningsheng rubbed her head:

"How can you make it delicious."

Hyun smirked, Ningsheng asked her to bring the snacks back to eat, and Hyun walked away with a very good look.

The matter of establishing the prince is still boiling, and the people will spread the establishment of Ningmin for a while, and the establishment of Ningmin will be spread for a while, and the front hall is also, and from time to time someone still proposes to establish the prince.

The two protagonists of Ningmin and Ningyan are deaf, as long as they enter the palace, they will go to Hyun to rub some food, and Hyun will occasionally make some to send to their house, Ningmin and Ningmin are also much closer than before because of Hyun's bridge, but they have to pretend to be a little outside, just in case someone has a crooked brain.

The days passed day by day, approaching the Spring Festival, the country of Kun Yu was already icy and snowy, covered in silver, a sacred white, the people cleaned, sacrificed to the god of the stove, boiled laba and so on, busy, lively and lively preparations for the New Year, the same is true in the palace, the palace swept away the dirt of the year, clean to welcome the New Year, everyone is looking forward to new clothes.

Hyun is very interested in folklore, after thousands of years, many folklore have been submerged by history, it is rare to come to ancient times, how can you be worthy of the process of falling from the sky without opening your eyes?

So, on the day of the sacrifice to the god of the stove, Hyun ran to the kitchen to see.

Burn incense, worship, and put sugar on the mouth of the stove prince in the portrait, which means that when he went to heaven to report on his work, he said something nice, quite formal, and he couldn't see it with a pair of eyes, he really wanted to record it all, hiding behind an inconspicuous pillar, stretching his neck to see, and his heart was happy, this is called the New Year, and now the New Year is becoming more and more tasteless in the city, the east is better, the more west he goes, the lighter the New Year's flavor, and he has no idea about the "New Year".

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the palace held a palace banquet as usual, in fact, everyone at the palace banquet really did not eat well, this sentence "Congratulations to the Queen Mother Wanfu Jin'an!" Everyone had to kneel, and after standing up for a while, the other said, "Congratulations to the emperor for thousands of generations, long live, long live, long live!" "Whoa, everyone has to kneel again, and when they kneel, the food is almost cold, and in the palace, the abacus in each heart is shaking, which dares to really let go, and is as cautious as usual, and when watching the performance, you can relax a little.

Zishi, the bell tower came to the bell, different from usual, Chinese New Year's Eve of the sub hour to strike 108 times, these 108 times are not casually knocked, 108 has 12 "nine", in China, "nine" not only simply means the number, but also means a lot, such as "dragon gave birth to nine sons", this nine does not mean that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, but that there are many, many sons, is the extreme number, and "nine" and "long" homonym, so, think that "nine" has noble, auspicious, long-term meaning, pray for blessing in the new year, the month and month can be noble, auspicious, long-lasting, so, 12×9, is 108, well, but there are many sayings of this "108", but all of them are auspicious, wishful, and drive away all the troubles of life.

Every time he hears the bell, Hyun is very excited in his heart, this rich voice, as if it has passed through thousands of years, from ancient times, the sound is knocked on the heart, every time it knocks, the whole body will be like electricity.

Firecrackers were also set up in the palace, and they hadn't been fired for many years, and they were happy for the New Year.

Everyone hid in a safe place, and Hyun was with the eunuchs who fired the cannons.

There is a man named Wang Wei in the crowd, who is Huang Mi's subordinate, although Huang Mi has never mentioned anything, but his antipathy to Hyun is already an open secret in the forbidden army, Huang Mi is very good to his subordinates, and he is also very benevolent and righteous, and attaches great importance to brotherhood, although it is impossible for the forbidden army to cultivate life and death like on the battlefield, but Huang Mi is from the battlefield down, the forbidden army is in his hands, and he is concentric, and he respects Huang Mi and Huang Jun very much, therefore, Huang Mi's emotions also affected them, and Wang Mi was annoyed when he saw Hyun.

After thinking about it for a long time, he hugged Ningsheng:

"Weichen also wants to go and put a few cannons to be lively."

Ning Sheng replied with a smile:

"Go, you Aiqing don't have to be formal, if you want to set off the cannon, go ahead."

As soon as the words fell, a few more people also went to fire the cannons.

Put a few, Wang Bi looked at it almost, and shot a lit firecracker at Hyun, his move, under the cover of many fireworks, is extremely difficult to detect, unless someone stares at him without blinking from the beginning, it is possible to find it, so, after the firecracker pops out, everyone does not pay attention.