Chapter 250: Ancient Cinderella (7)
Finally, we have finally arrived in the capital!
Mo Yan burst into tears with excitement, he was about to see her little Yan'er, this time the separation was too long, so long that he couldn't wait to grow wings and fly over.
Feeling that his little smoke was in the Dongcheng District of the capital, Mo Yan put a little snack.
The east is rich and the west is rich and the north is poor and the south is cheap, Xiao Yan'er lives in Dongcheng District, and it is good to think that she has a family background, and she is not in the palace, which is really gratifying.
After entering the city, Mo Yan did not return home, but still followed the caravan to Xicheng District.
Although it is the edge of Xicheng District, the security here is already very good, and all the wealthy businessmen will buy a house in Xicheng District.
Officials who can't live in Dongcheng District will also live in Xicheng District.
Although the Tang caravan is famous, it is still much worse in the capital, they mainly take the line from Jiangnan to the frontier, and the capital only comes twice a year, and they send some good furs over.
The courtyard of Wujin is full of people, and the goods are in the warehouse, and they are not in a hurry to sell.
"Little prince, what are you going to do when you go back to Beijing, you should say it, otherwise the old slave really has no bottom in his heart." The caravan leader quietly entered the main courtyard and found Mo Yan, looking like 'you are embarrassed for me'.
"I haven't decided yet!" Mo Yan played with the porcelain cup in his hand and replied very seriously: "I have to think again." ”
"Ouch, my little prince, can't you just order it? If you really want to, it's not like we can't help. "The team leader is in a hurry, why did he get to this job, and he didn't let go?!
Mo Yan looked at him with a smile, it seems that the Tang family is not without ambition, yes, it is estimated that there will not be before, after all, the old emperor has many sons, but who let his sons die together some time ago, and now there is only this one left, who was a little transparent in the palace before, in the eyes of the Tang family, it is really far worse than their little prince.
Their little prince has been on the frontier for ten years, and he has blocked those barbarians outside the fortress for ten years, but as a result, the empire itself is a mess.
The prince fought for the throne like a black-eyed chicken, and the old emperor was physically and mentally exhausted, so that the national strength has not risen a little in recent years, but there have been a lot more disasters, and the strength of the imperial court for disaster relief is not enough, and many refugees have died.
The new emperor who is now on the throne doesn't know anything, how to govern the country?!
Thinking about it, it's better to be the little prince of his own family, but when he was exploring the wind before, he was unwilling to return to Beijing, and would rather take root in the frontier for the rest of his life.
The Tang family is really helpless and admired, life in the frontier is hard, even if they take care of it, but life is hard, and it can't be compared with the capital at all.
The child volunteered to guard the frontier, which is great, the question is, he is willing, but is the emperor willing?!
I was very helpless, but the Tang family did not force the original owner, but just continued to do business honestly.
Who knew that it hadn't been two months, and their little prince didn't know which tendon was right, so he asked to go back to the capital.
You can have this! A must-have!
"You guys, let's prepare first, and then confirm one thing in the next two days, and then we can settle it." Mo Yan smiled.
The team leader opposite him also smiled like a flower, "Don't worry, little prince, we will never be exposed." ”
Mo Yan nodded, the team leader retreated, and he held his chin and missed Xia Yan, why wasn't it dark yet? As soon as it gets dark, he can go to see Xiaoyan'er, and he really misses him.
His little Yan'er definitely doesn't remember him again, but he should have read the notes, he shouldn't be driven away if he goes like this.
That's good, as long as Xiao Yan'er doesn't catch him, everything else is easy to say.
Watching the sun set little by little, Mo Yan became more and more excited, and even changed into his night clothes a long time ago, which startled the guards who brought him food.
"What do you see, go to eat, and work at night." Mo Yan saw the soldiers he brought with him, and finally remembered, he had to find two helpers, otherwise he would be discovered, he could run, what should he do with his little smoke? !
This is ancient times, the ancient etiquette is the strictest, and it is too unfriendly to women, he can't let Xiao Yan'er suffer.
"Yes, General." The guard's eyes lit up, and he ran out in a hurry.
Sure enough, it was right to fight for the opportunity to accompany him this time, the general came back to have something to do, and he could participate in it, go back and tell the gang to kill talents, and envy them not to die.
Xia Yan put down the account book, rubbed his forehead, and took a sip of tea, "Qingzhu, put away your things and rest." ”
"Yes, Second Miss." Qingzhu, who was standing at the door, walked in, lightly put the account book together, the paper stained with ink, burned the waste, and sorted out the ones that needed to be left, and found a box to put them up.
At this time, Xia Yan had already walked out of the calligraphy and painting room and arrived at the bedroom.
Qingmei had already made the water, helped Xia Yan clean her face and wash her feet, Xia Yan hugged the little guy and teased her for a while, and then went to bed early.
In the past month, she is almost used to waking up at sunrise and sleeping after sunset, and her living habits are very healthy.
Mo Yan followed the spirit to perceive the Hengguo Mansion, and when he found the backyard, Xia Yan had already fallen asleep.
He quietly bypassed the mother-in-law guarding the door, went directly to the front of the main house, looked in the window, and found with a headache that his little smoker actually used a maid to keep vigil.
These maids slept lightly, and the slightest movement would wake them up, and it seemed that he had brought a little drug with him, and he really brought it right.
In a month's time, it has entered summer from early summer.
Xia Yan's window was open, not too wide, for fear of getting cold, but it didn't matter, as long as people could enter.
Mo Yan carefully propped up the window higher, and jumped in lightly.
Thanks to the original owner's force, it is very good, otherwise, in such a short time, if he wants to be silent, he really doesn't know if he can do it.
When I entered the house, I first got a little drug and put it under the little girl's nose.
After waiting for a while, he opened the yarn tent and shouted softly: "Little Yan'er, little Yan'er, I'm here, wake up." ”
In fact, before he finished shouting, Xia Yan had already woken up, and sat up directly very alertly, and with a force under his feet, he turned his body half a circle and leaned against the wall inside.
"Mo Yan?" As soon as Xia Yan saw this man, he instinctively called out the name.
"Yes, it's me, how are you doing, Xiaoyan'er?" Mo Yan smiled happily, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.
"Why are you so dark?" Xia Yan didn't answer his words, but asked disgustedly.
Mo Yan's face stiffened, "I can't help it, the original owner is on the frontier all the year round, and he doesn't maintain it." ”
"Got it." Xia Yan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, why didn't he write it in his notes, he would still be a big man with grievances?!
"You came back from the frontier? Do you want to go back? Xia Yan ignored the sense of powerlessness and turned back to the topic.
"Yes, I'm a general, and I can't come back without permission." Mo Yan said with great interest: "Xiao Yan'er, I'll give you a name, are you okay to be a queen?" ”
Xia Yan: "......" fights the country, and then it is not your family's country.
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