Chapter 95: Change

As soon as Feng Chengyuan's Spring and Autumn Dream began, the eunuch who announced the decree here arrived.

He was sent back to his fiefdom and could not return to the capital without a recall.

Also received this decree were the three princes and the four princes, one of them was named King Yue, the fief of Yuezhou, and the other was named the king of Su, the fief of Suzhou.

The old minister in the court doesn't say it on his lips, but his heart is like a mirror, this official has never felt that he is old, and he is unwilling to be crowned a prince as soon as possible.

Since these little cubs were not restless in Liyang, he drove the people to the fiefdom, and sent two auxiliary officials of the loyal monarch to secretly monitor them, and forgive them for not making any waves.

Logs are piled up, stones are piled up, countless workers in the city are busy with their work, and Qian Tianhe is leading a team of soldiers to patrol the defense of the city.

The death of the merchants of Nanwei made the originally open city blocked again.

The trade between the two countries was cut off, and the high-quality Lengsong tea was sold at an unprecedented price by unscrupulous profiteers.

Qian Tianhe was wearing chain mail, and he was wearing a heart guard at the mouth of his heart, as if he was on guard against a great enemy.

Since he returned to Xuanzhou, he has been assassinated nine times, and although Nan Wei was defeated, his heart was not dead.

First there are the old women who sell vegetables on the street, then the owners of the wine shops, the recruits in the barracks, and the carpenters who participated in the reconstruction...... The identities are diverse, and it is impossible to prevent them.

Rao is no matter how strong his martial arts are, it is difficult to prevent it, since he suffered a loss last time and was pierced in his left shoulder, Qian Tianhe was very careful, put on chain mail and put on heart guards.

His energy was divided by various affairs, and he hadn't been in contact with Wan Jinyue for a long time.

In the nephrite pavilion, Xiao Xuanyu swayed his steps, holding the plain white porcelain cup in his hand, and inside was a fine wine as clear as water.

He stared at the cup, looking at the unfamiliar face reflected in it, it had been more than a month, and he still couldn't get used to seeing this face, just as he still didn't want to believe that Jiang Ziyue had passed away.

"If you want me to say, this Nan Wei is a cheap skin, obviously defeated, and he is still shouting outside the city every day, causing chaos in the city, if I am this general, I don't want to shrink back."

"What Brother Liu said is that I don't necessarily have any real skills when I look at the surname Qian, but this veteran is dead, and the credit falls on him alone."

"Just us ordinary people, we earned money by going south and north, and we were also levied seventy-seven eighty-eight to support these idle food."

Xiao Xuanyu, who has drunk a lot of wine, has weak steps, but his ears are not deaf.

These moths, after paying taxes, feel that they are great? His good brothers and subordinates all died on the battlefield.

The plain white porcelain cup was thrown out and hit in front of the businessman surnamed Liu, and the broken porcelain pieces flew around, scratching the faces of the two.

"Where did the drunkard come from?"

Xiao Xuanyu, who was quite angry, grabbed the man and hit him, and a heavy punch landed on the face of the fat-headed and big-eared rich businessman.

As soon as the old Li Gang heard the commotion, he rushed over, this person was so thin, how could he have so much strength, it was obvious that he was easy to subdue every time he made trouble before.

Xiao Xuanyu shook off the courtyard that was hugging him twice, and he waved his fist while still chanting words in his mouth.

The businessman surnamed Liu felt that his whole dough was like that steamed bun, and it instantly swelled, and he used all his strength to push Xiao Xuanyu away, shouting as he ran out.

"If you think we're moths and only watch the excitement, why don't you go to war? What kind of skill is it to beat people here? ”

The drowsy thin man woke up in an instant, yes, what were he doing?

Without waiting for the rest of the courtyard to surround him, Xiao Xuanyu walked out of the Nephrite Pavilion on his own.

The New Year is approaching, and it is time for conscription in Xuanzhou next spring, right?

This year's Chinese New Year's Eve was exceptionally sunny, and Wan Yuyue wore a smoky-colored palace dress, bright with a bit of playfulness, and she affectionately lied to Shen Yu.

The corners of the silver-haired man's mouth were slightly curved, and his face was relaxed and a little comfortable.

During this period of time, Shen Tan used the Forgotten Dust Incense to test Wan Jinyue again and again, but the effect was almost zero.

Is this girl eating the antidote as a meal? When does temptation fail?

Puzzled, he had no choice but to temporarily perform this brother-sister love scene day after day.

On the long palace road, Wan Jinyue and Shen Tan were side by side, a girl with a bit of ghost thoughts, but at this time, she couldn't wait to see Queen Li, as well as the gentle and polite seventh princess and the arrogant and playful eighth princess.

The stove was burning quite vigorously, and as soon as she entered the door, Wan Jinyue felt that the hall was hot, and she took off the rabbit fur cloak on her body and handed it to Xue Qing, who was standing on the side.

and his eyes looked upon the people of this temple.

The princes were sent back to their fiefdoms one after another, and only the youngest five princes attended the palace banquet.

The princess came in full, and a certain princess who married far away, and the rest were present.

Wan Jinyue silently estimated that she roughly knew the seats of the seventh princess and the eighth princess, and the two seats were clearly empty.

She was not in a hurry, and turned her head to look at the stage.

There was still some time before the official start of the palace feast, and the eight dancing girls were dressed in tulle, their steps were light, and the bells on their white ankles were crisp.

The beauty is picturesque, the music is graceful, there are fewer people who are a little obstructive, and this palace banquet is also much more comfortable.

The seventh princess Xiao Qi wore a goose yellow shirt with auspicious cloud patterns on it, which was simple and elegant, followed by the eighth princess Xiao Mu was wearing a honey dress, with golden silk luan birds and shark beads embellishment, extremely luxurious.

Wan Jinyue glanced at it quickly, the temperament of the two sisters is very different, and they don't get along so happily.

She clearly saw that the seventh princess had a dignified smile on her face, but the eighth princess had disdain on her face.

These eight princesses probably hated the constraints that this royal princess brought to her.

But in this world, there is nothing that is easy to get without paying a price.

She was wearing a luan bird representing the royal status, but she despised her sister in her heart, complaining that the princess status restricted her freedom, and on the other hand, she enjoyed the privileges brought by the princess status.

Playful and arrogant, she really developed a princess temperament.

Emperor Jingming bowed his head, the young Empress Li was dressed in gorgeous clothes, her face was exquisite, beautiful but dignified, Wan Jinyue carefully observed the three of them, but the delicacies in front of her were almost unmoved.

Shen Kaiji continued to insert his own people into the Li Mansion through various means.

Sun Sijiu is one of them.

He was the first beggar in Liyang Mansion that Shen Kaiji knew, this person had a dark face and full of calluses, but at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he had a simple old peasant temperament.

Such a person is a bit unpleasant to be an errand boy in a place like Li Mansion, except for the back kitchen garden, there is probably no place to ask for such a person.

Sun Sijiu happened to grow a good hand of flowers, he was originally from Chengzhou, he was born in a farming family that has been planting flowers for generations.

If it weren't for the flood in his hometown, Sun Sijiu would have been able to live without worrying about food and clothing.