The two walked on the roof of the Yi family's compound, under the thin clouds were each other's long hair, and a cluster of crimson fireworks in the distance screamed into the sky, tearing the sky into a red mark, as if the famous painting was dyed with the first stroke, followed by the sparse shadow and the slanted ten thousand flowers blooming, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple painted the entire black sky, such as this night changed to the morning glow, under the long sky, everything became glass.

Originally, tonight's Changchuan, there will be a curfew opened, the Yi family compound will be opened, and the color building will be erected under the three-zhang gatehouse in front of the courtyard, from the gate of the Yi family compound in the inner city to the city gate, all the way to the lantern market, until the fifteenth day of the first month.

But this year, this situation is that there is no civil strife in the affairs of the family owner, and there must be no Chinese New Year's Eve celebration, so in addition to hanging colorful lanterns in the Yi family gatehouse, the entire square is empty, in order to prevent people from approaching, the view is unobstructed.

Until five miles away, there is a lantern market that the people themselves gather, these two days because of the approach of the imperial court, rumors in the city, people's hearts are chaotic, shops are closed, not as lively as in previous years, but for Wen Zhen, who has never been out for the New Year, it is still very tempting.

As soon as they left the Yi family compound, someone followed quietly, Wen Zhen saw Yi Renli with a sharp smile, flashed in front of him, and then Yi Renli put on a flower face mask, Li Xiao chose a Fu doll mask, the two laughed at each other for their poor vision of choosing a mask, and walked in front of Wen Zhen Yansui.

Wen Zhen smiled and looked at it with loving eyes, thinking in his heart if he could drink a thank you wine in a few years?

She was also interested, and pulled Yan Sui to buy masks, the masks sold at the stall were generally weird, and there were also some doll masks that children liked, but Wen Zhen actually saw a white-faced Xiaosheng mask, although the face was delicate, but the blue eyes and red eyeshadow, the abstract painting method looked indescribably terrifying and weird, with a word "Yi" written on the forehead, at first glance, I thought it was a white-fronted white tiger, she was more sensitive to this word, so she pointed to the stall owner: "What kind of mask is this?" ”

"This ......" the stall owner suddenly approached and whispered, "This is Yiwang's mask." Have you heard of this Lord? Now, the one who is waiting outside the city gate to receive our Changchuan is waiting. The first fierce god in Dongtang, the kind of bully who punches the emperor and kicks the prime minister. This kind of fierce god came to Changchuan, we are all very afraid, this is a batch of masks we specially made, sent to the Dafa Ming Temple to ask the Pushan Zen Master to open the light, wear it can be a hundred evils, well, you know, the most important thing is to avoid the evil of the king. ”

Wen Zhen: "......"

Yan Sui: "......"

Very good, very up-to-date with the times, very adaptable to the times, very crisis-conscious.

Compared to the blue-faced fanged portraits sold in the town before, the illuminated mask has clearly been further developed.

Wen Zhen immediately paid for one, saying that she was also very afraid, and she really wanted to thank the stall owner for thinking about what people thought and what people were anxious about, and so quickly launched such a practical mask, she was willing to buy a few more, and share such a good thing with her guards.

The stall owner smiled, and chatted speculatively with Wen Zhen in three or two sentences, and Wen Zhen bought a few "Piyi King masks", and scattered them to Geng Guang Chinese and others who squeezed behind him, and said: "Come on, come on, avoid King Yi, everyone wears one." ”

No one dared to take it - although I agreed with the function of this mask in my heart, I really didn't dare to wear it in front of His Highness......

Yan Sui seemed to smile, "Dai." Anyway, you don't look like the emperor when you wear dragon robes. ”

Everyone immediately put it on, and the oppressed heart was satisfied with Ah Q.

Yan Sui kept rummaging through the stalls, as if he was looking for something, and after a while, he pulled out a red mask and said, "What is this?" ”

Wen Zhen looked at it and laughed almost heartily, "Hahaha, this is not a hamster mask, look at the big red cheeks that can hide the whole Yi family......"

"Ah, this is the mask of the kitchen god Wen Zhen. But this one doesn't sell very well, after all, there are not many people who love to cook......"

Wen Zhen: "......"

Sure enough, it's improved, and the damage value has increased exponentially......

Yan Sui put the mask on his face, and Wen Zhen was sad and indignant - where is it like me? It's a hamster!

She hatefully put on the mask of King Yi, pulled the stall owner and said: "But, old man, let me tell you, I have also been in Tianjing before, and I have also seen His Royal Highness King Yi that you are talking about, and it is not very different from what you said." ”

"How is it different? I can modify it. ”

"It's just a face. This person is actually very honest, and on weekdays, he likes to make a teahouse......"

"Huh? Love teahouses as much as we do? ”

"Yes, if you want to say a bully, that is, for a beauty, smashed silver and tables......"

"This is not uncommon, we have a family here, and we have killed people for beauties."

"yes." Wen Zhen slapped his thigh and said to the crowd that gradually gathered around, "He loves money and food, he has bought a lot of land and restaurants, and he likes to take turns patrolling his restaurants and granges with a teacup on weekdays. ”

"Ah, it's normal to not fall in love with the court." The crowd turned their heads to each other.

"When I was a child, I was naughty and climbed the wall to peep at the ministers, and I broke my leg in a quarrel, and I offended those ministers because of it......"

"His mother is more favored, so his brothers and sisters are not good to him, jealous, you know, and once pushed him into the pool in the winter......"

"Good looks, there are women chasing after me from childhood to adulthood, going out to throw flowers and fruits like rain, and smashing my nose and face ......are swollen several times."

"The children of the royal family have a tight homework, and they often take the school examination for riding and archery, and he is good at this, so the brothers often hide needles in his boots and put snakes in his books......"

"Although his father likes him, but he has many sons, he can't love him, and he has been arranged by those ministers a lot, but in fact, it is also very light, otherwise we have a tall city in Changchuan, a powerful Yi family, and an army of 100,000, and he is a prince who has no military power and comes with 3,000 guards, what can he do? Sent the head, right? Change your youngest son, do you dare? Are you willing? So I'll hahaha if you say anything domineering......"

"His mother wants to compete for favor, when he was a child, he always pinched him, pinched him and made him cry, so as to win the emperor's favor, tsk, little pitiful......"

Wen Zhen used all the inventory of rebirth romance that the generation had seen in his previous life to compile the "Wild History of His Royal Highness King Yi".

Without him, the war of public opinion is a process of attacking and defending each other. The people's impression of Yan Sui is based on the terror and smear of the Yi family for many days, although Yan Sui himself does not care, thinking that the people are like grass, power is like the wind, and the wind will surely lie dormant when the grass and trees pass. However, Wen Zhen felt that the nationalization of Changchuan always had to be governed and popularized, and once the impression of too much fear was formed, it was not conducive to a smooth transition in the future.

To rebuild the impression in the minds of the people, we must first get closer to the people and be grounded in order to gain more recognition from the bottom.

Preaching the dignity and nobility of the royal family and creating a high image is not suitable for the current situation.

Therefore, His Royal Highness King Yiwang, who looks down on the world in the court and the world, has become a pitiful little pity who was bullied when he was a child, daily competition for favor, daily triviality, daily deviance, daily fight for women's fights, ministers' torn and parents' rebellion.

And these things that happened in the royal palace, except that the scenes and characters are slightly different, and there seems to be no difference from the parents of most families in this world, everyone seems to have such a child in the family, and everyone seems to have seen such a person appear by their side. Everyone seems to have been troubled by the same things, and although life is different, there is always a similar tone to be found in it.

Only by pulling down the altar can we get close to the world.

"Poor little man" listened expressionlessly, and the guards silently wiped their sweat in their hearts while listening to Lord Wen arranging His Royal Highness and Diss Emperor Concubine De by the way.

The big guy is really awesome, and the big guy doesn't dare to mess with it.

Yan Sui listened and listened, seemed to think of something, actually smiled, and then made a gesture, and after a while, Chinese quietly squeezed to his side.

Chinese saw Yan Sui, so he said: "Your Highness, that medicine ......" The last word was stopped by Yan Sui before he could say anything, and there was a lot of noise around, but Wen Zhen didn't hear it.

After a while, Chinese left quietly again, along with a team of his men.

The crowd was crowded, and their appearance and departure were unnoticeable.

Amid the constant laughter and discussion, Geng Guang, the leader of Wen Zhen's guards, said in sweat and English: "...... Lord Wen really dared to say that His Royal Highness was not even angry. ”

English was wearing the mask of the King of Shelter upright, and said sincerely: "This is where to go." We have to be mentally prepared, Lord Wen is determined to spoil His Highness today, maybe in order to further increase the sense of intimacy and sympathy, she will break His Highness's injury when he was a child riding a horse, and in some ways that something is wrong. ”

Geng Guang: "Impossible! ”

German, Japanese: "Hehe! ”

As he was talking, Wen Zhen, who didn't know when he got a small bench to sit down, clapped his hands and said, "...... Speaking of horseback riding, there is also a rumor in Beijing that His Royal Highness King Yi rode a horse when he was a child, and someone hid a needle in his saddle......"

"Ahh

"Uh-" The furnishings guards covered their faces in unison.

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Double 11 went to the hard work, the number of words in the update did not meet the standard, waiting for me, and I will come back at two o'clock in the afternoon.