"Iron Ore ......"

The atmosphere was low for a while. Song Yansheng rubbed his brows, there is no perfect place. She sighed, the snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, so she pulled a handful of Yuan Ying, who was still immersed in the fire, "Okay, after all, it's iron ore, and it's not as easy to find as copper grass growing on the copper mountain." ”

When Yusheng heard this, his brows suddenly twitched.

"Little Red Mountain ......"

Song Yansheng and Yuan Ying were walking to the door, and when they heard his words, they couldn't help but look back at him.

"I heard it from a guest in the building one day, but it may not be accurate." Yu Sheng's brows furrowed as if he recalled, "I heard that an iron mine was recently discovered, and the mine is rust-colored. ”

"Which little red mountain?"

Song Yansheng's eyebrows lit up, and Yuan Ying was even more overjoyed, "Yusheng, you are really a jack of all trades, a kaleidoscope." ”

Yu Sheng smiled slightly at the expectant eyes of the two, "But if the guess is true, you can send someone to investigate." This little red mountain is very different because of the deep rust on the surface, so I remember it when the guests chatted. The place seems to be in Quzhou. Quzhou ...... Anyang area. ”

"Without further ado." Song Yansheng felt that he couldn't find it or not, but he shouldn't miss it.

"Yusheng, this matter will be left to you." She and Yuan Ying glanced at each other, and then remembered something, and couldn't help but instruct, "But do it in secret, don't let others find out." ”

"Yes."

When I arrived at the Zhenguo Mansion, Jingyun was already welcoming outside. Song Yansheng got out of the carriage with the hand stove, in the flickering lights, the snowflakes gradually lost their eyes, the white snow from the pavement pressed the eyebrows, and the overwhelming snowflakes were smashed, hitting with the wind, hitting the face and hurting, and even the front was white and couldn't see clearly.

"It's a weird day, it's always raining and snowing."

Song Yan sneezed fiercely, and Yuan Ying took her hand, "I wanted to say it just now, why is your hand so cold, don't freeze." ”

There was a charcoal stove burning in the carriage, and Song Yansheng's hands and feet were easy to get cold, and he couldn't stand the cold when he left the fire, especially when it was cold.

"No, it's better to go inside."

Duan Xun was waiting in the cabinet. She came to Yuan's house, which was most often used for contact and conversation. There are several charcoal stoves in the pavilion, all of which are made of the finest silver silk snow charcoal, and there is no smoke at all when they are burned. Song Yansheng took off the snow-white coat outside, and felt that he could breathe again.

was roasting the fire, and then heard Yuan Ying's footsteps and went inside, "Hey, where is my eldest brother?" ”

Song Yansheng carried a stove in one hand into the inner room, looked left and right, and sure enough, there was only one Duan Xun.

The warm pavilion inside was as warm as spring, and Duan Xun was half leaning on the long couch covered with snow-white fox fur. He had a chessboard in front of him, playing with chess pieces in one hand, and when he saw her coming, he raised his phoenix eyes, and said with a smile in his eyes, "It's here." ”

Song Yan responded, just now he was probably playing chess with someone for recreation, but the opponent left halfway, and the game was not over, and they just arrived again.

"Uncle Fang just shouted."

He patted the seat next to him, pulled Song Yansheng to sit over, and when he touched her hand, his brows furrowed, "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

Yuan Ying raised her eyebrows beside her and coughed, knowing that you were going to ask.

Song Yansheng sat beside him, held by him, and was smoked by the heat in the house, which was already relieved by most of the time, and then said lazily, "It's colder, and the snow is windy all of a sudden." ”

Jingyun came over with hot tea, she took it with one hand, looked up and asked, "What are you talking about this afternoon, your expression is so serious, it's rare to see it on your face." ”

Duan Xun said this, Feng eyes narrowed slightly, "As soon as Duan Hong falls, the fourth child is in power, and it is inevitable to liquidate it afterwards." So far, quite a few people have died. If you can still be smart, most of them will go back to their hometowns. ”

This has always been the case, but now this is not one person, but a lot of people. In the intricate network of interests in Beijing, various families are entrenched and intertwined, which is difficult to sort out, and often both prosper and lose. Now that the fourth son of the emperor has seized power, the three emperors have died down, and the saint has cut a batch, but he has not been able to kill them all.

Duanrong obviously didn't think so. Since it has not been used by me, it was once a sworn enemy against home, so what is the use of keeping it.

The saint killed the chickens and monkeys in order to warn some villains and wall grass, but it seems that the effect is not very good. You must know that today's court is no longer a situation of being cautious and maintaining a delicate balance, the situation is clear at a glance, and standing in line is the most important thing.

Duanrong is already unscrupulous, and his strength is tilted too much, how can he be unexpected.

"Still liquidated? Who is he? Song Yansheng was amused, "The Holy Lord is in his prime, the monarchs and ministers of the Taiji Palace, the father, the son and the son, and it is not his turn to have the final say." ”

"Don't be too complacent for a while."

"Duanrong is proud, because there is no prince to compete with." Yuan Ying glanced at Duan Xun, "If my cousin's leg is injured...... Where is his turn? ”

"After being suppressed for a long time, there will always be times when he is out of control."

Duan Xun sneered lightly, and Song Yansheng then took over the conversation, "Don't be happy and sad." ”

She also understands that this end of harmony and Duanhong is also a raccoon dog, and it is almost the same mental means. If you want to change Duanhong, under today's prosperity, he will not be soft on Duanrong and the party. This is the reason why the party is vying for succession.

Just for the sake of the top, too many people died and too much blood was shed.

The purpose of Duanrong's wedding banquet at the Song family was very clear, to suppress, threaten and warn.

The Song family will not choose the third son of the emperor, and naturally it is impossible to choose him.

In the past, King Rui Duanhong was insidious and vicious, and he did everything to achieve his goals. Duanrong is a person who can endure it, and after enduring it for so many years, he is still short of a fire.

Compared with Duan Hong, he is inferior to the momentum. From the front end of Hong is supported by the Pan family, Duanrong does not, Knowles was cut too badly back then, and his strength has been greatly reduced, otherwise he would not have to endure it for so many years. Compared with Duan Xun, who was born with a noble background, he did not have the real military strength of the Yuan family.

Song Yansheng analyzed it carefully, but saw that Duan Xun's expression was a little strange, obscure and deep. He seemed to smile and said, "Okay, this bad fire is coming soon." ”

Crunch – crunch –

The sound of stepping on the snow stopped, the door rang, and Yuan Ting stepped in against the wind and snow. He shook off the backlog of snowflakes on his cloak as he looked up and asked, "Are they all here?" Where did you go? ”

Song Yansheng saw that his expression was flat, and went straight to the charcoal stove to roast the fire, but the atmosphere in the room was gloomy. She pressed questions in her heart and looked at Yuan Ying, who was also puzzled.

Duan Xun held her hand tightly, and her voice was extremely cold:

"Danmu...... There is an anomaly. ”

His words were like the wind and snow outside the house, coming towards him, and he was caught off guard, and he almost couldn't breathe at once.

Song Yansheng looked at Yuan Ting at once.

The Duke of Zhenguo just looked for him...... I'm afraid I've already gotten the news.

The Danmu royal family lost power, and the entire northern Xinjiang was divided into 13 departments, a plate of scattered sand, and each tribe had ill intentions and different intentions. If there is a comeback, it must be the time when the scattered sand rises and the ashes are rekindled.

"Have you ever heard...... Swim West? ”

Yuan Ting's calm face looked extremely cold in the firelight.

Song Yansheng's brows jumped slightly.

Danmu Yongxi, now occupies the most fertile grassland in northern Xinjiang, which can be regarded as the richest place in Danmu. However, it is severe cold every year, especially this year, and countless cattle and horses on the grassland have frozen to death. There is no food, so you can only go south to grab things, the so-called no food can not survive, Yongxi people are frequent visitors who invade the border line every year to loot food.

With such a group of refugees in nature, the border people can no longer bear it and complain. In the same winter, you robbed us of food and things, what do we take for the winter? What to eat?

This year's Yongxi came prepared, robbed and robbed, burned, killed and looted, and almost reproduced the source of the vicious battle more than ten years ago.

Danmu people are fierce and ferocious, speaking of which this battle started from grabbing things, and it became more and more fierce later.

Today's Danmu is not what it used to be, except for a few tribes who are nomadic in the grassland, and others, including the royal family, have been expelled to the bitter cold land of the extreme north, perennial frozen soil, and no grass grows. The various tribes are divided and occupy one side, without interfering with each other, so they are even more restrained, and it should be difficult to resurrect again.