The Spring Festival is celebrated all over the world, as long as there are Han people, there will be celebrations, the Nanli Palace in Phoenix City is no exception, every foyer is hung with auspicious red lights, every railing is wrapped in gold silk red silk, palace maids, eunuchs are busy coming and going, everyone has a little smile on their faces...... The imperial study, which used to be the busiest at night, showed some depression on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Emperor Hong Long is now in the imperial study, and he returned here after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

After a while, when the time comes, there will be a grand ceremony in the palace to greet the New Year, when there will be fireworks in the sky and brilliant corners, and the long ring of the Hong bell will shake the whole city, which is also the most ** in the entire Phoenix City to celebrate Chinese New Year's Eve, but in this festive atmosphere that has overflowed and even the heavens and the earth are almost unwrapped, Emperor Fenglong does not feel very happy.

There is nothing special about the trouble, it is very simple, the young emperor of Nanli just thinks that there is nothing to be happy about.

In ancient times, emperors called themselves 'lonely and widowed', perhaps in addition to the accident of self-humility, there is also a taste of self-pity in it, there are countless similar people in the vast world, but there is no companion. Most of the lonely and widowed people don't like the New Year. Feng Long shook his head, shook off this somewhat ridiculous thought, and asked casually: "It's the New Year, what's interesting in the city, let's hear about it." ”

The eunuch surnamed Li, who served His Majesty closely, was born with a fat head and big ears, he was not very old, he was not yet thirty, he had been with Feng Long since he was a child, and he grew up with the prince, the prince became the emperor, and he also ascended to the sky in one step.

When they were alone, Gonggong Li and the emperor didn't have to be too strict with the rules, and when he heard the question, he replied softly: "It's not the same as before, it's the same as before, and there is nothing special." ”

After speaking, Gonggong Li thought about it again, as if he finally thought of something: "By the way, there was some news from the post house just now"

"Tell me about it."

"The selected elites have been gambling all afternoon." Gonggong Li lowered his head and replied, but the afterglow leaking from the corner of his eyes was looking at Feng Long's face, if His Majesty was displeased, he would immediately condemn it.

"In the inn? Pulling the table open and yelling for gambling money? Feng Leong did not frown, but showed a little surprise: "Everyone went? ”

Gonggong Li responded: "Except for the three brothers of the Hong family, everyone gambled together, Heikou Yao, Guigu, Huo Lao Dao, and that Chen Hui also went." ”

Feng Leong was even more surprised: "All gone? As he spoke, he laughed: "Didn't you fight?" ”

The emperor smiled, and Gonggong Li immediately laughed: "No." The host of the gambling was Song Yang, who was selected by Qingyang, and I heard that there were some disputes in the gambling game in the afternoon, but they were all smoothed out by him. ”

Feng Long was interested: "That young man who can't lick his elbow? Song Yang, who just arrived at the post house and poisoned the Hong family for three days? "The post house has its own eyeliner in the palace, and there are secret reports coming into the imperial study all the time, and the emperor knows most of these virtuous movements.

Gonggong Li nodded: "It's not him, I also heard that he also got a new object called... Dumplings, said to eat dumplings for the New Year, bought their own food, and made it themselves. Now in the post house, more than a dozen people are gambling money, more than a dozen people are busy making dumplings, and the rest are drinking and setting off guns, which is also lively. ”

After speaking, Gonggong Li did not forget to add another sentence: "This Song Yang was born in Yan. ”

The emperor was noncommittal, just smiled, and then stood up: "Change your clothes, it's time to go and see that guy, and by the way, ask whether this Song Yang is a Yan person or a Nanli person." ”

Gonggong Li was taken aback: "Now? Hooray... Later, the New Year's greetings will be made, and after that, the hundred officials will come back to meet ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the emperor waved his hand and interrupted: "Let the mirror be on top, I don't want to stay in the palace." ”

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When he came out of Song Yang's room again, Ren Xiaozhu dressed himself up in men's clothes again, not only clothes, but also disguise. She must celebrate the New Year with him.

Song Yang persuaded two sentences, but it was only two sentences, Ren Churong's brain Song Yang still trusted it very much, and she knew that she would help Xiao Yu cover up the past, and if it was a big deal, she should owe Ren Churong a favor, and she would pay it back by herself in the future.

The cafeteria is still lively, and there are not many doubts about the little scholar who suddenly appeared behind Song Yang, there is a waiting maid and a mute warrior beside him, and it is not strange that there are more little scholars now. Of course, Xiao Jiu will not make a noise, she has never been able to make a dumpling, and at this moment she is completely dead, and she ran to look at the gambling game with her hands full of flour.

At this moment, the time is approaching, the dumplings are basically wrapped, and the two members of the Qu family saw him coming back and said, "It's just right, the dumplings are ready to go to the pot, but I have to ask you how to cook them." ”

"Put the hot water in the pot, hit the cold water twice, and see that it is no problem to open it three times, and it will be annoying for the two of you."

Uncle Qu laughed, waved his hand and said, "What a big deal!" Saying that, pick up a lid of dumplings and walk into the back kitchen, there was still a master on duty in the kitchen, and he also came to help, the dumplings were not long in the pot, and when they were not cooked, they actually remembered a huge roar outside, and the corrugated ones trembled slightly, Xiao Yu, Xiao Jiu, Xiao Qi and a group of lively girls cheered in unison, and the letter cannon in the city was loud, and the time to report the whole city had arrived, and the beginning of the new year.

Except for a few elderly people who volunteered to stay behind to take care of the dumplings, everyone rushed out into the street to set off firecrackers and fireworks, and the deafening sound of firecrackers surged from all directions, faintly mixed with the long ringing of the bell from the palace.

Ren Xiaozhu keeps the year every year, but this year is the happiest, and the fireworks in the sky seem to be more brilliant than in previous years, her happiness comes from her sweetheart, because she is so happy, so she is so happy that she forgets Song Yang temporarily...... Just smiled so happily, watching the flowers and firing the cannons, pulling Xiao Jiu to work together, and didn't notice that another talented woman in the post house walked to Song Yang's side at some point, and Nan Rong was right.

The fireworks were bright, reflecting Nan Rong's right hand more delicately, and in Yin Yin's smile, Nan Rong said quietly: "The head of the family said before that he would send someone to accompany you to help you act." It's just that he didn't think before that Nanli selected not a samurai but a wizard, so he temporarily changed people and replaced me. ”

Without waiting for Song Yang to speak, Nan Rong continued: "If there is anything during this period, you can ask me for help." ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly lifted a sleeve of her shirt and presented her smooth right arm in front of Song Yang's eyes, a little cinnabar was distinct, and it was strongly contrasted with her fair skin.

Then, without waiting for Song Yang to speak, she raised her left hand without any grace, dipped a little saliva from the tip of her tongue, and lightly smeared it on the sand of Shougong a few times...... The red mole fades and disappears quickly.

Three years ago, Song Yang intercepted her hand Sanyang Sutra through a needle stone, and only then did she 'buckle' the palace sand down, Nanrong's right quan meridian received a shallow impact, which had no effect on her body, but she could not think of planting a red mole again, even if she was still a virgin.

"The head of the family decrees, Nanrong must obey it; But Song Gongzi gave me a favor...... Nan Rong's voice was very soft, but the word 'pampered' was extremely heavy: "I will definitely return it." ”

Song Yang said honestly: "It's just a hemorrhoid, don't always think about it." ”

The smile on Nan Rong's right face dissipated, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he turned around and walked away.

Song Yang stretched his waist, a little like he wanted to laugh, and he probably understood in his heart that the shopkeeper Rong should not have figured it out back then, her chastity was still there, but she didn't have the palace guard.

A woman in her early twenties, can't you tell the difference?

When Song Yang was gazed, Emperor Fenglong, who had already entered the post house on Chinese New Year's Eve, suddenly turned iron blue.