I lived in the Sixteen Kings' Mansion for a while, and in the early morning of this day, there was a slight autumn mood in the wind.

Wu Yueya just got up, washed and put on a cyan skirt, and after listening to Wan'er's relay, she walked out of the attic and came to the lobby.

Entering the lobby, I saw that there were boxes all over the ground, and the boxes extended to the outside of the hall, and it seemed that the small garden outside was also full, and there were many sergeants and eunuchs and palace maids.

As soon as Wu Yueya came in, she looked around and saw Gao Lishi, "Gao Nei introspection, I'm tired." ”

"Haha, you're welcome, this is Your Majesty's reward, 10,000 taels of gold, 100 pieces of silverware, 1000 copper coins, 1000 stones, 1,000 pieces of cloth, 100 chickens, geese and sheep, and three subordinates who are familiar with various things have been sent by the princess, and a team of sergeants are the princess's personal guards, as well as the princess's chariot." Gao Lishi smiled and said, he still couldn't snub Wu Yueyan, after all, His Majesty's life was saved by her.

Wu Yueya paused, looked at the fat-faced Gao Lishi incredulously, and sure enough, she heard the sound of chickens and sheep outside, so she smiled and said, "Thank you Gao Nei, please take a seat." ”

After a while, tea and pastries were also prepared, and they chatted politely with each other for a while, Wu Yueya was not very suitable for such a meeting, but fortunately, there were quite a lot of classmates in college, and they were able to cope with it.

Gao Lishi got up, sent someone to open the box containing the silverware, and proudly introduced the names of the silverware, as well as the meaning of the engravings on it, and came to a basin, Gao Lishi paused slightly, and soon introduced it again, and it was very detailed, more detailed than the others.

Wu Yueya accompanied Gao Lishi, listened carefully, and noticed Gao Lishi's love for this silverware, and then gave this silverware to Gao Lishi. Gao Lishi pretended not to shirk it, but at the same time, he was moved, and finally accepted the silverware, with a very bright smile on his face.

Wu Yueya packed up several other pieces of fine and outstanding silverware and gave them to him before Gao Lishi left.

Gao Lishi left with people, holding these exquisite pieces of silverware, especially the silver basin with peony and spring, he had long liked it, but he had never had the opportunity to ask for a reward, he didn't expect that this princess who protected the country was so acquainted, and his heart was very happy, and the previous jealousy and red eyes were completely sunk in joy.

In the house, Wu Yueya asked those princess guards to move all these gold, silver, money, silk rice, etc. to several other vacant attics, Hua Chu'er has long joined the ranks of moving silverware, how can there be thieves who don't love money, not to mention that these are all little ladies, it shouldn't matter if you take one or two.

Wu Yueya looked at the three servants standing obediently in the middle of the hall, a man and two women, these three people looked very young, about twenty years old.

Wu Yueya looked at the man first and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"The slave is a eunuch, named Yu Chaoen, and he has seen the princess." Yu Chaoen quickly knelt down and replied when he heard this, his voice full of humility.

Wu Yueya said lightly, this person doesn't seem to be impressed, she only recognizes Yang Guozhong, An Lushan and Shi Siming, as for this little eunuch, she doesn't recognize it, anyway, now she is serving and obeying her orders, so be it.

The other two were originally palace maids in the court, and they were selected to serve the princess and help the princess deal with various chores, Wu Yueya knew their names, one with a round face and a very cute name called Xiaochun, and the other with a relatively plump body and a very mature look called Xiaomi.

Later, he sent Yu Chaoen to the palace to find some sugar makers and bring back some sugar cane.

In the afternoon, in the small garden, three old craftsmen of sugar came and met the princess respectfully.

Wu Yueya was not verbose, she directly explained her needs, and asked them to tell themselves the method of making sugar, and asked several times, but the old man surnamed Ma who was the leader still said that he could only make syrup and sugar cubes, which were all variegated, and there was no way to make white powdered sugar.

After deciding, Wu Yueya asked them to bring some sugar-making tools, and then crushed the less ripe sugar cane into sweet water, boiled it into black pulp, and poured it into a tank to wait for it to condense into lumps.

The old man surnamed Ma was puzzled, what was the princess going to do, he had never seen this method of making sugar.

That night, the three masters discussed in the room.

"If the princess wants to eat candy, just let us bring it over, why do you want us to tell her how to make sugar?"

"Yes, Brother Ma, can you guess the princess's mind?"

The old man Ma Liu shook his head, looked at the pale yellow candle flame on the case, and took a sip of wine, "I don't know, I have never heard of the yellow mud water drenching sugar method that the princess said, our sugar making method was learned by Tianzhu, and the sugar cubes made are already the most advanced, what does this princess want to do, heh, the ghost knows!" ”

"That is, even the saint praised our sugar for making it well, and specially rewarded us with a lot of money, is it possible that the princess can still make the colorless sugar she said."

"Hey, whatever, princess's mansion, good food and drink are for us, why not do it? Right! ”

"Hahaha, that makes sense!" Ma Liu stroked his long beard and smiled.

At night, Wu Yueya sat at the bookcase by the attic window, picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write, since Xiangjun was attacked by water ghosts, the paper was wet and rotten, and the inkstone did not know where to go, so he never touched the pen again.

The yellow candle flame shone out through the white paper cover, and the color of the candlelight also became white, Wu Yueya felt that the brightness was not enough, and took out a tactical flashlight to assist the lighting.

The little white tiger curled up, squinting and lying next to the bookcase with his eyes closed.

The little lynx sat on the windowsill, with his back to his master, and in the cool breeze of the night, straightened his waist, opened his mouth, and yawned.

Hua Chu'er watched the little lady write slowly from the side, and she was a little sleepy, but when she saw that the assassination target was marked on a piece of rice paper written by the little lady, she was shocked, wasn't the little lady originally drawing?

Walk in and take a look, assassinate the target, Yang Guozhong? An Lushan? Shi Siming?

Wu Yueya noticed Hua Chu'er's gaze, turned her head, and looked sideways at Hua Chu'er's look from horror to puzzlement.

"What's wrong?" Wu Yue Aya stretched out her arm, and her bones made a crunching sound.

When the lynx heard the sound, he jumped from the windowsill to the table, and accidentally knocked over the inkstone, and the ink flew upside down, and the inkstone buckled the lynx upside down on the bookcase. Hua Chu'er was quick and picked up all the paper manuscripts to avoid the ink staining.

It's just that the white candle lantern and the little white tiger were all sprinkled with ink, and Wu Yueyan's entire face was also sprinkled black with stinky ink, and the green clothes on her chest were also black.

The little white tiger woke up, shook his body, and the ink splashed, dyeing Wu Yueya's face so black that it couldn't be darker anymore....

Wan'er hurriedly came in to clean up when she heard the sound, asked Xiaochun and Xiaomi to boil water, and then brought a large wooden bucket and put it behind the screen, poured the freshly picked petals into the hot water, and served Wu Yue Aya to bathe after the water was warm.

Wu Yueya said that she would come, you all go out, to be honest, you have to be watched by people in a shower, how uncomfortable...

The little lynx and the little white tiger were taken out by Wan'er and Hua Chu'er to wash up, Wu Yueya soaked in warm water, picked up the tear star fragment hanging on her chest and looked at it, this thing can't be taken back to the warehouse, smelling the fragrance of the petals, and said straight in my heart, it's really luxurious, but it's really comfortable to take a bath like this, close my eyes and continue to enjoy.

Click on the warehouse interface, look at the two damaged weapons, and then look at the forge table, which has been forging the machine box, and there is no chance to make new weapons or repair these two rifles.

At present, try not to damage the weapons that can be used at the moment, and can only use the design system to design the drawings, and theoretically it should be possible to create a real thing.

Rinsing it off and putting on the cyan dress, Wu Yueya continued to write, writing down everything she had thought of before.

Hua Chu'er paced back and forth with the piece of paper on which the assassination target was written, indicating that she didn't know any of the assassination targets on it, and what did the little lady want this for?

Wu Yueya just smiled mysteriously and told Hua Chu'er that it was a secret, and then slowly told her later.

The night was deep, cloudless, and the stars were abundant.

The prince sat in the tent, listening to the report of the eagle chief, his face was very gloomy, Zangba died suddenly, and their great warrior of Tibet died like this, and what was it with a bang.

The prince cut off a piece of barbecue meat and fed it to Hai Dongqing, but muttered, "I hope that my father's side can withstand Gao Xianzhi's attack, I originally wanted to succeed in the assassination and share some pressure for my father, and we can also plot against the Jiedu envoys who are guarding around the Tang Dynasty, after all, they are not Han..."

On the same night, Chen Xuanli, a veteran, took off his armor uniform. With gray hair, a messy beard, and a full old state, he wondered how the assassin died, and he probably had to ask the princess of the protectorate.

The night wind was strong, and his concubine Ren put a coat on Chen Xuanli, who had not slept late at night. Chen Xuanli touched Ren's hand, sighed slowly, and looked at the stars in the sky, he was old...