Thirty years ago, when the Hengdao people left the capital of Beichen, they spoke in front of the city gate.

He said; When the Seven Star Orbs reappear, the Bright Sky will make a comeback.

At that time, only a few people could hear this sentence clearly spoken by Hengdaoren.

Now, with the appearance of Tianxuan and Tianji of the Seven Star Beads, will the things that Hengdao people say really become a reality?

"Okay, don't think about those things yet, the most important thing now is Yun An'an's body, looking for Tianzhu Fruit."

You Changchang persuaded the old prince and Yun Qianshan not to think too far, where is the Seven Star Bead so allowed, when the stones that can be seen everywhere on the street are not successful.

The top priority is to find the Tianzhu fruit, so that Yun An can relieve the poison of the impatiens and become a normal person.

In the afternoon, Bai Seventeen came to Yunfu.

The Yunfu cadres didn't have a good look at Bai Seventeen.

"The Queen."

The moment he saw Yun An'an, Bai Qiqi smiled, and knelt down on one knee to salute, and the title of Yun An'an was also the four words of the queen's mother.

In the hall of Yunfu, he was talking to Beichen Rongrong about the Spring Festival for a few days, and Bai Seventeen interrupted the two who were talking.

Beichen Rongrong frowned, looking at Bai Seventeen very puzzled, and the expression on her face seemed to say that you don't want to die.

There are so many people, in front of their fiancés, they are called Queen Yun An'an, and they are worthy of the existence of commanding the Praetorian Guard, Bai Seventeen, you have a kind, you are a man.

"White Seventeen."

A lazy and cold voice called Bai Seventeen, Yun An'an's bloody eyes raised, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"I want to live, say something that makes me happy, I want to die, I will fulfill you."

She didn't mind sending Bai Seventeen to the western sky.

If it weren't for the cold poison attack that day, she would not have shown mercy to Beichenyi's subordinates.

"The humble position is the commander of the Praetorian Guard in the palace, and the queen mother is the queen of the Beichen Kingdom, so she naturally has the right to control the life and death of the humble position."

While speaking, Bai Qiqi always looked at Yun An'an, the smile in his eyes was so sincere, and he didn't feel afraid because Yun An'an threatened his life and death.

"In a few days, it will be the Spring Festival, and the saint has prepared your favorite dishes and invited you to the palace for the festival."

"I don't want to listen to."

Yun An'an interrupted Bai Seventeen's words.

"Go back and tell Beichenyi to send Apu back to Xiling Kingdom before early tomorrow morning, otherwise I will give him a big gift."

"Yes, Queen Mother, I will go back to report my duties, and this is a letter from the Holy Lord."

Bai Seventeen stepped forward and presented the letter written by Bei Chenyi with both hands.

Don't think about it, everyone knows what is written on the letter.

Of course, Beichenyi wrote a letter to Yun An'an or not.

Sure enough, Yun An'an threw it into the brazier with a wave of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the thick letter turned into ashes.

"Queen Mother, in addition to the letter written to you by the Holy Lord, the envelope is also mixed with a silver ticket."

"So what?"

Is she still Yun An'an from before?

Yun An'an ignored Bai Seventeen, and his gaze turned to Beichen Rongrong.

"Where did you just go?"

"Moire brocade clothes, that thing is very expensive, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it."

Beichen Rongrong only has two moire brocade clothes that she misses, one in spring and one in summer, and she can't wear them at all if they are not important occasions.

"Shall I send you?"

"Is that true? If An An sends me, at least five pieces will start. ”

Beichen Rongrong did not hide her greed at all, and the philistine smile on her face looked like a princess of a country, she was a scoundrel at all.

"Okay, I'll give you a few things Rong Rong wants."

"The old man wants it too."

"Girl, Daddy's clothes are also torn with several holes, and now they are all patched, so I'll give Daddy a piece."

"Hmm~ The old prince has it, and your father has it, the old man can't live without it, right?"

This is not yet the Spring Festival gift-giving link, the old prince, Yun Qianshan and You Changchang spoke one after another.

Moire brocade is a good thing, and you can't produce a piece of cloth in a year.

Listening to the three people behind her also shouting for moire brocade clothes, Beichen Rongrong turned her head and looked at them with disgust.

"Old Wang, Yun Lao, You Lao...... The three of you add up to more than 200 yuan, what more do you need, what's the matter~ Do you wear it for burial? ”

"Ouch, how can you talk about a little girl, the old man can't be beautiful?"

The old prince raised his eyebrows, and Rong Rong's dead girl was getting more and more excessive.

"What? Lao Wang also plans to continue the strings? ”

Beichen Rongrong's rebuttal instantly resonated with Yun Qianshan and You Changyuan.

The two of them looked at the old prince with expressions that I knew.

"No wonder~ No wonder you old thief always have to go to Yueyang Pavilion to sit before coming to Tianxiang Building, and the feeling is that you have taken a fancy to the proprietress there!"

Yueyang Pavilion is a tavern, the wine in the tavern is okay, the proprietress is a woman in her forties, the husband died early, and she opened the tavern alone to pull the child up.

Don't look at the proprietress Xia Niang is already in her forties, but she looks beautiful, and the older she gets, the more tasteful she is.

No wonder the old prince forgot about Yueyang Pavilion when he wanted to drink during this time, at first he thought that the new wine of Yueyang Pavilion was delicious, which hooked the appetite of the old prince, but he didn't expect that it was Xia Niang who hooked the soul of the old prince.

"Yueyang Pavilion? Yun Lao, are you talking about Xia Niang! ”

Beichen Rongrong also knows Yueyang Pavilion, a tavern in Kyoto, the proprietress is good-looking, I heard that she was a famous beauty in Kyoto when she was young.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's him, I don't know how long the old prince has been covetous with Xia Niang, tsk~~ Old prince, the older you are, the more unserious you are."

The topic of this matter was completely biased, and he talked about the old prince and Xia Niang in the Yueyang Pavilion Tavern.

Yun Qianshan and You Changchang even broke more fierce news, and everyone didn't care about Bai Seventeen's departure at all.

The old prince, who was shaken out of his heart, blushed his old face, waved his hand again and again, and did not admit that he had a wrong thought about Xia Niang.

"Oh, really?"

Yun Anan smiled lightly and looked at You Changyuan.

"Old You, since the old prince doesn't mean this to Xia Niang, you are also a person, do you want me to be a matchmaker for you?"

"Huh? What about this~~"

You Changchang stroked his beard decently, glanced at the old prince, and nodded very matter-of-factly.

"It's not impossible, the old man's wife has been dead for many years, and it stands to reason that it's time to continue."

"You dare!"

As soon as he heard that You Chang was going to do it, the old prince was anxious all of a sudden.

"Look, I'm in a hurry, I don't admit that I have bad intentions towards Xia Niang, cut!"

It exploded as soon as it exploded, and he didn't know how to hide his old lust in his heart.

So, everyone decided to take care of the big things in life for the old prince.

As soon as they said go, Yun Qianshan and You Changyuan got into the carriage with the old prince on the left and right, and Beichen Rongrong pulled Yun An'an to join in the fun, leaving Beichen Lin alone to cook dinner in Yunfu.

"Don't play too late, come back early, take the medicine, I'll stay at home and cook."

In front of the Yunfu Gate, Beichen Lin watched the carriage leave, turned around and stepped into the Yunfu.

But just as he turned around, a figure not far away made him stop turning around.

At the same time, the murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

……

The other side.

It had been more than half an hour since the carriage stopped in front of Yueyang Pavilion.

The old prince couldn't get out of the car, he ...... Shy.

"Shy fart, stretching out your head and shrinking your head is also a thing, solve it early and neatly, and our old brothers can also be happy."

You Changchang dragged the old prince out of the carriage, and Yun Qianshan followed behind him and also entered Yueyang Pavilion.

After Beichen Rongrong and Yun Anan got out of the carriage, they looked at the three old men helplessly.

"An An, what do I think...... Old Wangye, Yun Lao and You Lao are not like people who are fifty, sixty or seventy years old, but more like people who are five or six or seven years old. ”

"I feel the same way."

Yueyangkaku's sake is not the best in Kyoto, but it is better because of the complete variety and the good environment for drinking.

Therefore, some literati like to drink in Yueyang Pavilion, and if they drink too much, they will write a poem or sing a song.

So much so that Yueyang Pavilion is surrounded by calligraphy and paintings, and you can still hear the sound of the faint piano constantly echoing in your ears.

The open private room on the second floor was separated by a beaded curtain, and a beautiful woman in a light ink-colored long jacket appeared in front of several people with a wine jug.

The beautiful woman had a faint smile on her face, and she was incredibly beautiful.

Compared with the pure beauty of Beichen Rongrong, the bewitching beauty of Yun An'an, who is dressed in white and red-haired, Xia Niang's beauty is Chen Yun accumulated over the years.

"Old Wang, Brother Yun, Brother You, I haven't seen you for a few days."

Compared with the old prince's shy restraint, Yun Qianshan and You Changchang are much more comfortable.

"Isn't she busy with the affairs of the academy these days, but the boss lady looks bad these days, is she sick?"

You Chang glanced at the old prince, smiling thief.

"If you get sick, let the old prince take a look, the old prince's medical skills are second to none in our Kyoto."

"That's it, it's ~ the old prince's medical skills, if the boss lady has any headache and brain fever fever, let the old prince take the pulse."

When Yun Qianshan spoke, Xia Niang's eyes were always on him, and there was a different look in her beautiful eyes.

Beichen Rongrong looked at Yun An'an, and her eyes motioned for her to pay attention to the eyes of the proprietress.

Tut~

Could it be that the proprietress likes your father?

Yun An'an responded to Beichen Rongrong's gaze, she also looked at the boss lady and looked at the old man Yun's eyes wrong, could it be a complicated love triangle?

The old prince likes Xia Niang, Xia Niang likes Yun Qianshan, but Yun Qianshan only likes Qin Shuang, who has been dead for many years.

Tut~~

There's a good show to watch.

Yun An'an and Beichen Rongrong held their shoulders and looked at the three people in front of them with a smile on their faces.

Moreover, the two of them use their heads to ensure that they especially know the mysterious relationship for a long time, this old man~ is really wilted!

The five of them ordered some wine and food, and Yun Anan couldn't drink, so he replaced the wine with tea.

At this time, bursts of piano sounds echoed in Yueyang Pavilion, and several people's eyes looked for the sound of the qin, only to see a man with white hair being chained, chained to the table like a beast, stroking the guqin in his arms.