"History of the Han Empire • Yuan Gong Family" records: "In the sixth year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, in the early winter, there was an edict to be named the Marquis of Changle. Shi Gong was only more than eight years old, and the folk called him a god. The heroic strategy of Yuan Gong has been ...... since then! ”

At the end of autumn and winter of this year, the emperor of the Han Dynasty successively promulgated two canonization edicts. In the eyes of those who didn't know at the time, they were just two ordinary titles. But in the minds of the ministers who are familiar with the origin, the weight of these two titles is very heavy!

Of course, no one has yet foreseen the beginning of several major events for the country.

Liu Suxi, the daughter of Mrs. Jianzhang Gongwei, was canonized as Princess Li'an. This is the first of today's children to be given the title, and the word "Li'an" contains a deep meaning of blessing.

The news spread, and some people in Weiyang Palace were envious, some were jealous, some came to congratulate, and some sincerely blessed them. And those who understand the deeper meaning of these two words only have sympathy and sadness for this little princess in their hearts.

"Li'an" is not only wishing Princess Suxi herself auspicious and safe, but also more conducive to the peace of the Han family! And this title at this time, I'm afraid it's more of the reason for the latter.

Of course, only a few people know about the matter of kinship, and what the meaning of the princess's title is has little to do with ordinary people.

But the other one is different. A child who is more than eight years old was named the Marquis of Changle by the Son of Heaven! Moreover, it is said that this person is the prodigy who was rumored not long ago. All of a sudden, the government and the opposition shook and there was a lot of discussion.

I have to say that the momentum of the Empress Dowager Dou's early dispatch of Xiuyu is still very effective. "A prodigy descended from heaven, bless the great man. Sacrifice the artifact, Ze is born! ”

Since the founding of the Han Dynasty, the requirements for the awarding of titles are still very strict. If a person who is not a great military merit wants to be a marquis, it is difficult to ascend to the sky! And ordinary people have to be a great opportunity.

Even the world-famous veteran Li Guang has not been rewarded by a marquis.

This time, Yuan Zhao was crowned a marquis with a weak crown in white clothes, which can be described as a great opportunity. And this contains the painstaking efforts of the Empress Dowager Dou. Although it is just a fictitious marquis and has no actual fiefdom, the word "Changle" is enough to make people think a lot of .......

Everyone knows that this title must be the meaning of the old man in Changle Palace. No matter what kind of meaning is placed on Yuan Zhao's future path, this grace alone makes people dare not despise him anymore.

What's more, everything he has done has made this new marquis have a certain reputation among the people. On that day, the words he said in the palace hall were deliberately circulated by those who had a good heart, and had been admired by the scribes and scholars who heard them.

Coincidentally, in Chang'an City, in the past few months, it has been the place where the people of the world have gathered, because the long-awaited selection of the talents of the Cilin Yuan is about to begin.

When these people who have the world in their hearts, worry about the country and the people, and are full of economy, they hear "The humble dare not forget the country!" When he said these words, "If the country lives and dies for profit, will it not be avoided because of misfortune and fortune", the touch in my heart can be imagined. And this is what the emperor wants to achieve the most.

In the Fanxue Building of Green Willow Lane in Chang'an City, there is an endless stream of people who come every day, full of guests, and talking. But the people who wanted to try Changlehou's demeanor were disappointed, because Yuan Zhao didn't have time to stay here anymore recently.

Su Hongyun and the others never thought that the child who had been with him for so long would suddenly rise to such a height, in just a few days. Everyone was happy for him, but also felt a little lost and reluctant.

"Brother Yuan...... Will be back, right? Will he stop paying attention to us people? Hou Wu, Zhao Yuan, and a few people were worried.

The money shopkeeper looked at his life and death brothers, and laughed: "Don't worry!" Brother Yuan is not that kind of person. We should be happy for him! Eight-year-old Hou Ye...... Except for those hereditary families, the dynasties have never heard of anyone who earned it by their own ability! Haha, Brother Yuan is really not an ordinary person! ”

"Yes! I think that when Brother Qi and I first met him outside the city, we knew that he was not simple. Hehe. This is Zhao Yuan's voice.

"At that time, he was such a lonely child, and it was fate to follow us here." Su Hongyun had a smile of memory on her face. And her daughter was obediently holding her arm, thinking about her thoughts.

Xiaoice gently wiped the short sword in her hand with gauze, and saw that Cui Hong on the side was also in a daze, the master had not had time to teach them for several days!

The early winter is slightly cold, but when it comes to these, everyone's hearts are warm. Perhaps, he'll be back tomorrow, right?

Yuan Zhao is actually not as busy as people think. At this time, he was bored carving a bamboo flute with a knife on the side of the desk. Behind the bookcase opposite, Liu Ju was seriously flipping the bulky bamboo slips, silently reciting something.

This is a palace that has just been built, and the decoration is different from the others. Although it is also tall and wide, there are no luxurious gold and jade ornaments, just plain white curtains, a few simple cases, and bamboo books are piled up everywhere.

This is the "Bowang Garden" that the emperor specially built for this favorite prince Ju to study.

And Yuan Zhao is now given the task by the emperor to accompany the prince to study! Uh, I forgot, this guy in front of me isn't the prince yet, but it should be soon, right? Yuan Zhao remembered that he had read in the history books in the past that Liu Ju seemed to be made the crown prince when he was six or seven years old, but because of his arrival, will this matter change? He can't be sure now.

Picking up a marquis for no reason, Yuan Zhao sometimes laughs when he thinks about it. Naturally, he wouldn't know what Empress Dowager Dou said to Emperor Liu Che, but he felt that he had been made a marquis so easily by virtue of some foolishness, and he was a little unhappy in his heart! Alas, my skin is still too thin.

He remembered the famous sentence "Li Guang is difficult to seal, Feng Tang is easy to be old", and he couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the figure of the veteran not far away. Most of the people have not received a knighthood for most of their lives for killing the enemy, and they are still watching the gate in Weiyang Palace. What is there to be dissatisfied with? What's more, there is still a lot of money to receive. Ha ha!

So accompany Liu Ju to read a book, although he is a little depressed, and he can't understand those bulky bamboo slips. However, in the past few days, I found that Liu Ju was a little emotional, looking preoccupied, and I didn't know what was going on.

Also, Princess Nalian, uh, is Su Xi, who is very excited these days, and always comes here to ask this and that. You don't have to be so happy to be given a title, right? Whether in later generations or in ancient times, little girls are really easy to be affected by a little thing.

As for her quietly telling herself that her birthday was coming, Yuan Zhao was a little confused, this ...... Does it have anything to do with me? Seeing his blank look, the little princess was a little disappointed.

However, for the sake of his father's gift of a marquis, he would like to give her a small gift. Promising to make a nice musical instrument and give it to her on her birthday was a congratulation to her.

Su Xi's expression immediately turned into joy, a pair of curved eyebrows like a new moon string, the corners of the mouth hooked a good-looking smile, the sound of the swallow warbler, the years in the palace, watching the clouds on the eaves of the clouds, and the eaves bell west wind Xiao Xiao, the last fallen leaves of the laurel tree, dotted the courtyard in the depths of the Forbidden City.

Looking at her bouncing and walking away, Yuan Zhao smiled slightly, beautiful things are always intoxicating, innocence and romance, girlish feelings, oh ......!

turned around, but inadvertently saw Liu Ju quickly lowering his head, hiding his face behind the book, pretending to be reading seriously. But Yuan Zhao had clearly seen that the face full of tears flashed by.

"What's the matter? Good ...... I'm afraid that I won't be beaten by my husband if I can't memorize a book?" Yuan Zhao teased.

After all, the child has not yet learned to hide his emotions, looking at the figure floating away like a flower, imagining the terrible things that may happen, and finally the sadness in his heart can no longer be held back.

"Brother Yuan, I'...... I....... He didn't know what to say for a while.

"Say anything! Don't worry, with your current little thing, I can help you get it done! Hehe. ”

"But...... There is no way. Even if you're so powerful, there's nothing you can do. My father and emperor have already agreed, promised those ministers, promised those hateful Huns! Liu Ju wiped the tears from his face, and his low voice carried endless sadness.

"Promise what?" Yuan Zhao still didn't understand.

"And pro. The imperial court is going to send the eldest sister to the grassland, to the Huns who often come to our country to kill people! The entire Weiyang Palace knows about it, but only the eldest sister herself doesn't know ......! ”

Speaking of this, he finally couldn't hold back his tears, and simply fell into the pile of bamboo slips and cried.

and pro-...... Princess Lean! These words made Yuan Zhao understand all of a sudden. After standing for a moment, he silently returned to the desk and knelt down, picked up the knife, and continued to carve the bamboo flute seriously.......

O prosperous, oh killing, oh merit oh ......! The history is colorful, the lettering is written into a book, and it has been passed down for centuries! But only the loneliness of some beautiful women is omitted, but who cares about the joys and sorrows?!

At night, there is silent silence. In a secret room in the backyard of the Marquis of Wu'an, the lights are still on.

This is the deepest and most secret place in the courtyard of the Hou Mansion, but it is still heavily guarded all around, and there are even archers in the dark, if there are irrelevant people approaching, their mission is to kill whoever it is!

A discussion of conspiracy and revenge is nearing its end. Tian Jue put down the teacup in his hand and sighed softly: "No wonder the business of that teahouse is so hot, this kind of tea really leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth after drinking, and the aftertaste is long!"

"This kind of tea tree is originally from Huainan the most, since ancient times to boil tea, accustomed to it. I can't imagine that someone has invented this way of drinking, and it can be regarded as a wonderful thing in the world, hehe. ”

There is a person with a drooping hand, a thin body, and a gloomy face, but it is Liu Jian, the son of the king of Huainan.

A middle-aged man of medium stature and ordinary appearance sitting next to him just smiled and did not say anything.

"Brother Guo, do you have any gains?" Another person asked the middle-aged man with a smile. The person who asked the questioner was a little short and dark, his name was Ji Fu, and he was the number one confidant and think tank of the Wu'an Hou Mansion.

"Guo is a rough man, thanks to the Hou Ye and the little prince do not dislike it, and they are already admired, for these elegant things, where do you dare to say more! Don't be embarrassed by me. Ha ha. The middle-aged man spoke with a lot of anger and looked very bold.

"Since Gang Leader Guo doesn't want to say more, then ...... Don't be soft on your hands! Little Lord Liu Jian smiled coldly.

"This, there is no need for the little prince to worry." The world's No. 1 gang leader named Guo Xie was waiting for him, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

"This time my people came to Chang'an, not to drink tea, but to kill people......!"