Bianliang South Gate outside the business. Xiao Yan wrapped his houhou fox fur, stood in the garden, and sneezed heavily.

This time is still a day that has only just passed. In the past two days, Xiao Yan has also spent a year in this era. He is also an upstart now, in Bianliang. If you're too shabby, there will be no scene, and no one will be happy to deal with you. Xiao Yan didn't come to be a puritan, he could endure hardship, and he could enjoy blessings even more. With the little mute presiding over a qiē, it was a lively scene.

The most prosperous city in the world celebrates the New Year's Festival, which is naturally very lively. Even in terms of Xiao Yan's critical gaze from later generations, it is not bad.

In such a cold weather, the four gates of Bianliang were wide open, and Jinwu was not only redecorated all over the city, but also decorated everywhere. The market is crowded with people. Firecrackers and fireworks turn the night into day. Men and women, hairpins walk through. The wine shop is a house, and the sound of silk and bamboo strings is until dawn.

In addition to the other business at the South Gate, Xiao Yan now has a family of 100 people in the inner house, more than 300 sturdy men with mink hats around him, plus hundreds of villagers who are attached to the other business here. Xiao Yan invited a treat, let go of dozens of sheep, and prepared hundreds of jars of Tusu wine. Hundreds of hot pots were set up. Have a good meeting. Zuo Liaoji, who has no family in Bianliang and other staff, as well as some people who are used in his own situation, and those who have no family members in Bianliang, are all clustered together. The crowd feasted and drank.

Xiao Yan raised his glass and walked through the banquet, and drank a lot. However, the amount of alcohol he was about to drink was about to come out, which also surprised the people around him. The alcohol content of Tusu wine is at the level of beer at most. This wine is hot and hot, as long as you drink it, you will sweat as you drink. Xiao Yan didn't bring the toilet with him when he went down to the two altars.

The so-called eighteen bowls and three bowls of Huwu Erlang are not on duty, and the alcohol content is quite high Jinling dry beer. At most, it's seven or eight bottles. In front of Xiao Yan, it is not enough to see at all. Everyone secretly smacked their tongues, this Xiao Xianmo still has such a means!

After the banquet, the family came to celebrate the New Year. Xiao Yan took the opportunity to cross the bright road with the two beautiful maids in the mansion in Nanxunmen. The little mute gave him a blank look. Still smiling. For people in the royal family, Xiao Yan's methods can't even stand the shameless side, and the combat power is at most 0.5 geese.

This made the little mute secretly breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Yan is also young and strong, and since he got acquainted, he has not seen who he has pushed down. The female color couldn't be cleaner. In this world, there are also eunuchs or men who have a good style. Although the little mute can endure it for the sake of Brother Xiao. But the rest of his life will inevitably have tears and ripples. Now it seems that one qiē is normal. As long as your own house is bigger, the style is more mature. In front of Brother Xiao, she is no longer a poor little girl, and it is estimated that she will soon become Xiao Yelu's ba?

Dozens of family members came to celebrate the New Year, and one by one the reward envelopes were sent out. is to start to set off firecrackers, that is, there are a few high-end goods such as medicine puppets. Outside the manor, a grounding was put in the sky, and the sky was filled with smoke. The level of gunpowder in the Great Song Dynasty was so high. Xiao Yan couldn't help but wonder if he would come to develop an arquebus or something like that in the future............

This fireworks and firecrackers are set off in the middle of the night, so lively that even the little mute from the royal family has never seen it. I clapped and jumped with excitement. At this time, she looks like a little girl who is sixteen years old.

This is in her home, and this is by the side of Brother Xiao, who is the most reassuring. I hope that in the future, every year will be like this!

The fireworks have not yet been released, and the Sixiang dance lanterns are coming. The fish and dragon changed, and a team gambled in front of Xiao Yan. Ask for the biggest share of the jackpot. Xiao Yan is a different business at the south gate, and he is building a golf course and a practice football field. Quite a few people are hired for routine maintenance. Among the four townships. There are a lot of people who eat in Xiao Yan's other business. At this time, the lamp of the first water is naturally going to be appreciated by Xiao Xianmo, who is in a high position in Bianliang. This Xiao Xianmo is also the God of Bianliang Wealth, and this reward will naturally not be small!

It's so lively. but the posterity will not look at it. Xiao Yan was really elated. Let go of a qiē heart, just simply appreciate this prosperity. He Tu Su drank a lot of wine, and at this time, his body was hot and thinly dressed, so he stood outside the door and watched the teams of Sixiang Lantern Team shuttling back and forth in front of his house. The reward is naturally sent out at a running price.

After these lantern teams danced at Xiao Yan's place, they began to converge in the direction of Bianliang City. The lively young men and women in the four towns followed the lamp.

Xiao Yan was surrounded by guards and his family. Climb high and look. I saw that the four places were full of brilliance, and they all converged towards Bianliang Xiongcheng. And Bianliang City, which is dozens of miles in radius, also shines brightly at night. The buildings along the streets in the city are all lit up, but all the shops are pù. They all set up mat tents and set up lamp mountains. Forbidden direction. Countless lights were set off, and fireworks rose into the sky. Vashe set sail with a text tick bar, and the delicate girl decorated with flowers leaned on the building half drunk and half smiled, dried flowers and fruits, and came down one after another. It's like a rain of flowers.

If there are aliens in the earth's orbit at this moment, looking down through the clouds and fog, the half of the world where no one is dark is only in the heart of East Asia. For the Han family's sons and daughters to run this civilization from generation to generation, in this darkness, there is a dazzling light!

In 1124 AD, the sixth year of Xuanhe of the Great Song Dynasty.

The whole world was dark. In Europe, the people were torn between plague and blind faith. Italy's slightly more prosperous city-states were destroyed. The Empire of Constantinople, which still had a little bit of civilization, was dying. In Asia Minor, the Crusaders and Muslims fought bloody and brutal battles. The rich city-states of Asia Minor were in tatters.

On this earth, only East Asia still has light in the dark night, and only in the land of the Great Song Dynasty can there be a city that never sleeps!

Yourself, nothing wrong. All the way from Yandi, although it is accompanied by bloody wind and rain. Now the two layouts will inevitably cause greater turmoil. But at this moment, Xiao Yan felt that his insistence had not wavered in the slightest.

If what you do involves a moral level, you can't argue clearly. Everyone will have their own opinions.

But in this era, as long as you keep this light, you will not fall into darkness for hundreds of years to come. At least in my heart, I don't feel guilty at all.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's thoughts were clear. In other words, his morality. has changed from an ordinary person in the previous era of peace to a qualified hero in the coming troubled times of this era.

Whether his means are right or wrong, Xiao Yan doesn't want to figure it out.

But the body is thinly dressed, and it is too accessible in the cold wind. Xiao Yan helped him get drunk and fell asleep. I woke up in the morning and dragged my nose. In this day and age, catching a cold can be a big or small thing. If it turns into pneumonia, it will be a death before the great cause of traversing, which will make the Time and Space Administration cry for a long time.

When the little mute heard the news, he immediately opened up, and Xiao Yan naturally couldn't see the wind. His bedroom was all tightly covered. The good doctor in Bianliang City invited him for the New Year. Prescribed a bunch of pills to come out. The inside of the house was smoked with vinegar again. It turned out that he was going to stay by his side for a period of time, so that they knew that although Yelu Yu Liyan was young, he was not easy to bully, and he wanted to climb to the head of this little mute with the help of foxes, and there might be a 1 in 10,000 possibility of dreaming for a hundred years. At this time, it was impossible to say, and the two beautiful maids were called over to take care of them.

The little mute was even in front of the porch, personally watching a bunch of maids decocting medicine there. Doctors in order to show off their medical means. In order to be worthy of the dozens of rich consultation fees, a bizarre medicine primer was prescribed. The little mute also sent people to Zhang Luo one by one.

In the mansion, although I was a little surprised by the status of the little mute. But the little mute who survived in the royal palace fight couldn't even live in such a simple mansion now. Although she is still a delicate girl of sixteen years old, she laughs cutely and cutely, and her kawaii index is off the charts. During this period of time, no one dared to play tricks in front of her, and they all followed their words. Poor Xiao Yan just treats the little mute as a weak little girl. I didn't care about the strength of the little mute in the inner house. He wants to open a harem, Guo Rong is also ba, and the little mute can't tolerate the girls in the world can also tolerate Guo Rong. Changed to another woman. I'm afraid that there will be a fierce fight with the little mute.

As an aside, if the three kings Zhao Kai had been turning his mind, he would use the means of the lord to tie Xiao Yan to his chariot. And once he is still in charge, Xiao Yan will not be able to become an important minister who can manage the government and lead the army, and can only manage some financial plans that should be served by the heavenly family. It's intimate and easy to use.

If there really is such a day, no matter which emperor really marries Xiao Yan, the Xiao family's inner house, this palace fight between the princesses of Song and Liao. I don't know how exciting it will be.

The little mute tried his tricks, but Xiao Yan couldn't stand it. Sheltered in an unventilated house, who can stand it in the long run? And I don't know if there were too many antibiotics left in the body in the previous era. The cold virus of this era does not seem to make any waves. Seeing that the original dizziness is gradually getting better. Xiao Yan simply sneaked out of the room, wrapped in a houhou leather coat and stared at the north in a daze.

After a short period of relaxation last night, at this moment, all kinds of thoughts are tossing and turning in my heart.

Hedong there. Maybe the BA has already been launched? When will this exact news come? This movement. Is it enough to shake the beam? And this situation, can you fully control it? The layout of Bianliang and the wind and frost in the east of the river can be perfectly matched? What are the possible variables in between?

All kinds of piles and piles are coming. I was crazy for a while. It wasn't until a sneeze came out that the snot hung down brightly and grew that Xiao Yan woke up from his own thoughts. I was about to run back in a shiver, and before I knew it, I was standing in the snow for so long. Don't get worse about the condition, Lao Tzu can't lie down now!

As soon as I turned around, I saw the little mute's little face puffing up, and a pair of big fawn-like eyes looking at him hatefully. The two maids were holding warm pots in their hands, presumably all of them were decoctions. He didn't dare to raise his head and stood behind. It seems that in a short period of time, the little mute, a kawaii beautiful girl with a little baby fat on her cheeks, has recovered these two beautiful maids who got Xiao Yan first.

Seeing that Xiao Yan had snot on his face and looked like he had been caught, the little mute smiled. With a wave of their hands, the two maids retreated silently. The little mute stepped forward to tidy up his collar for him, took off his towel to wipe Xiao Yan's snot away, and said in a low voice: "Still thinking about Sister Guo?" ”

………… Count as well.

Xiao Yan nodded vaguely, and the huge turmoil that circled in his chest for thousands of miles, connecting inside and outside. Guo Rong and Zhen Liuchen's part is only a small part of BA. But there's no need to talk to the little mute. This little girl, as long as she is as innocent and joyful as last night, is enough.

The little mute was silent for a while, and suddenly whispered: "Will many people die?" ”

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and finally decided to tell the truth: "Try to kill as few people as possible............ At my point, soft-heartedness is too much of a luxury. ”

The little mute slowly snuggled up to him, trying his best to feel the powerful heartbeat under Xiao Yanhouhou's fur. raised his head in an instant, and smiled brightly: "Brother Xiao, as long as you live, it's fine." ”

Xiao Yan smiled faintly: "What if I die?" Is this worth it? I'm here for ............."

The little mute ignored these, looked at Xiao Yan seriously, and repeated: "Brother Xiao, as long as you live, it's fine." ”

Xiao Yan was moved in his heart and touched the little mute's soft hair. The little mute is still the little mute, the deserted village encountered, caught up with him barefoot, and depended on him in the midst of tribulation, a little girl who only had his words in her heart.

Even if it is for her to live peacefully and happily, she will kill a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and wait for idle things.

The little mute smiled gently, and his eyes wandered. In an instant, he pinched Xiao Yan fiercely: "Brother Xiao, go back and drink medicine!" (To be continued.)