Hearing that the first beauty selected by the imperial capital was Ning Huanyan, Mu Yunlan raised her eyes: "Qingsleeves, this time Master Wuchen asked the heavens to warn you, I think many people will come to see the excitement." ”

"Yes, now there are successive droughts, which have caused the people of the entire north to panic, at first many people did not believe what Master Wuchen said, but now, many people are pinning their hopes on him."

"It's interesting, let's go, let's go early, lest the good seats be snatched away."

Qingsleeve and Bizhu followed her left and right, went out of the door, got into the carriage, and went straight to Xinglong Restaurant.

Xinglong Restaurant is in the most lively area of the imperial city, and now because the dustless master wants to go to the altar, there are naturally more people coming, and for a while, several streets nearby are shoulder to shoulder, the crowd is bustling, and the carriage is almost unable to move.

Mu Yunlan, as the county lord, did not hide his identity this time, but the guards opened the way, and the two horses drove the gorgeous car, and for a while I don't know how many people were spent.

All the way to Xinglong Restaurant, the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted her to the third floor respectfully, such a noble and beautiful person is rare.

The third floor has a wide view, and it is facing a raised platform built in the open space by the lake, so you can see what is happening on it clearly at a glance.

Mu Yunlan held a fan in her hand, fanning the wind leisurely: "This position is not bad." ”

Qingsleeves helped her bring the fruit up, and when she saw her like this, she couldn't help but smile and quipped: "Miss sits quietly like this, and she definitely compares to that Miss Ning family." ”

Mu Yunlan glared at her, and she was not angry: "Hmph, Bizhu, help me pay attention to whether there are any handsome people in the mansion who are not yet married, I am in charge of marrying Qingsleeve, she has nothing to do in the province, and she always makes fun of Miss I." ”

"Miss, the slave is wrong, I don't dare anymore." Qingsleeves knew that she was joking, and she also begged for mercy playfully, and Bizhu, who was on the side, couldn't help but chuckle.

Mu Yunlan was in a good mood, tilted her head slightly and hummed, holding a fan to cover half of her face, but her eyes were crooked and full of smiles.

She tried her best to dress up beautifully today, wearing a flamboyant crimson Luo skirt, with pearls shining on her head, swaying lightly, and her face was like white jade, with peach blossoms on her cheeks, with a leisurely and free temperament, beautiful and dazzling.

At the door, the man standing alone looked at her smile, and the hand on his side couldn't help but clench into a fist: "Lord Leping." ”

The smile in Mu Yunlan's eyes suddenly retracted, and then she got up and half-squatted and saluted: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Third Prince." ”

The man at the door is Yue Xiaohan, he hasn't seen him for a long time, he looks a lot thinner, his face is still handsome, and he still has a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes are different, they have become deeper, as if there is no end to the deep sea, which can turn up the monstrous waves at any time and swallow everything.

"The county lord doesn't need to be polite, I haven't seen you for a long time, but the county lord is all right?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness is here to see the excitement?" As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a woman in yellow who came up, she was wearing a goose-yellow tunic dress, covered with a thin smoke veil like cicada wings, and embroidered with a slightly darker silk thread with a moonlight pattern on the lotus pond, which looked soft and elegant.

Mu Yunlan suddenly smiled: "Oh, it turned out that I was accompanying the beauty to see the excitement, Miss Ning is polite." ”

The woman is Ning Huanyan, the long skirt she wears has a very high waist, which makes her whole person look more and more slender and slender, seeing Mu Yunlan hurriedly stepped forward to salute, between movements, the skirt swayed lightly, and the arc was beautiful: "I have seen the lord of Leping." ”

"No need to be polite, I thought Miss Ning didn't like this kind of excitement." Mu Yunlan looked at the crowd that was gradually gathering not far away, and the eyes of those people were all focused on Ning Huanyan, with curiosity, admiration, jealousy, and admiration on their faces...... And so on, and so on.

But Ning Huanyan behaved quite indifferently, as if he didn't care about everyone's popularity at all. Mu Yunlan blinked absently, and then looked at the door: "Then I won't disturb His Royal Highness the Third Prince and Miss Ning, the two of you, please." ”

Yue Xiaohan looked at her, the light flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared, he approached Mu Yunlan, and when he saw her defensive, he couldn't help but feel more bitter and unwilling in his heart: "Be careful of Mu Huaijin." He said this softly, then quickly turned around, crossed Ning Huanyan and walked to the private room next to him.

Mu Yunlan was stunned for a moment, and then raised her eyebrows.

Qing Sleeves couldn't help but be curious: "Miss, what did His Royal Highness the Third Prince say just now, could it be that he hasn't died to you yet?" ”

Bizhu glanced at her disapprovingly: "Qingsleeve, you are too unruly." "This is the privacy of the young lady, as a subordinate, how can you inquire at will.

Qingsleeve bit her lip and hurriedly pleaded guilty: "Miss, I'm sorry, the slave maid just ......"

"It's nothing, Yue Jingxuan reminded me to be careful of Mu Huaijin." Mu Yunlan sat down at the table, leaned against the window and took a sip of tea, seeing that Bizhu was still secretly staring at Qingsleeves, she couldn't help but smile and motioned for them to sit together, "I said a long time ago, I don't see you as subordinates, so it's okay to keep good rules in front of the outside, and you can be casual at other times." ”

She has lived in the army for many years, although as a commander-in-chief, she has to order and prohibit, but more often, she still mingles with the soldiers below, after all, they are not only strict superiors and subordinates, but also comrades-in-arms who are born and die together.

Qingsleeve laughed, only to feel warm in his heart: "Miss, come and taste this fruit, it is transported from the south, and it tastes very sweet." ”

Soon, the people watching under the high platform moved.

Mu Yunlan saw the dustless master in a purple and gold robe with a kind face, limping through the crowd and walking onto the high platform, and couldn't help but move: "It's here." ”

Wuchen's leg was broken by Lin Ye, this matter has long spread throughout the imperial capital, many people say that Lin Ye is too domineering and unreasonable, and even the imperial history went to the emperor to participate in Emperor Lin's family management is not strict, but the emperor doesn't care, and even punished the imperial history who participated in the performance.

You must know that the imperial history is a speech official, and in the past, the speech official is not guilty of words, and this time it can be regarded as an exception.

Wuchen finally stood on the high platform, folded his hands in the southwest direction, sat down slowly, and then recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." ”

His voice was solemn, like a mellow bell ringing, slowly wafting through the crowd, and everyone couldn't help but calm down with this Buddha horn, and even their minds were much clearer because of this.

Mu Yunlan's joking look suddenly stopped, and she looked at the monk Wuchen seriously: "This person still has some real skills." ”

She can use her internal force to spread the sound, but she is still a little short of doing it like him. Could it be that this dustless monk is still a master of the house? If that's the case, then be careful not to accidentally capsize in the gutter.

"Recently, the whole north has suffered a great drought that has not been encountered in a century, the spring fields are barren, the land is dry, the people are hungry, the people are not happy, the poor monks do not want to see the people of the world fall into the sea of suffering, especially with ten years of life as the counterpart, risking death to pray to the heavens, for the people of the world to intercept a ray of life. There is a spirit in the sky, please send down a warning and save all people from fire and water, Amitabha. ”

At this time, it was noon, the sun was scorching, and people standing under the sun for a little longer would be roasted and groggy, not to mention, Wuchen would wear a neat robe.

After reciting the Buddha's name, he sat facing southwest, his hands clasped together and motionless, as if the whole person had become a Buddha statue.

Qingsleeve couldn't help but speak: "Miss, this monk said before, what kind of bathing and fasting for 7749 days or something is needed, is he going to sit without eating or drinking for 49 days like this?" ”

"If you really sit for forty-nine days, then Wuchen can go directly to heaven to ask God, instead of asking God for warning." Mu Yunlan couldn't help but laugh.

She also thought that this dust monk could toss a lot of movement, who knows how simple it was to say two words like this, and then sit still, it was really boring.

She looked around boredly, and suddenly looked at the second floor of the restaurant opposite, a plain-clothed man was sitting by the window, it was her eldest brother Mu Huaijin.

Mu Huaijin seemed to see her too, and after meeting her gaze, he couldn't help but raise his wine glass and salute her.

Mu Yunlan raised the corners of her lips and turned her gaze away as if she hadn't seen it, ignoring him completely.

"Huh." Mu Huaijin sneered, and turned his head to look at the second prince Yue Xiaojiao who was hidden in the shadows opposite.

His appearance is more feminine than before, and his expression is a little more feminine and evil, at this time he is sipping from the wine cup with his orchid fingers, and his expression is indescribably enjoyable.

Feeling his gaze, Yue Xiaojiao raised her eyes lazily, and her voice was a little sharp: "Mu Huaijin, this time, you won't disappoint His Highness, right?" ”

"Your Highness, rest assured, this guarantee is foolproof."

"This is naturally the best, if you can't do it, then don't blame His Highness for not being emotional."

Mu Huaijin lowered his eyes and showed an inevitable smile: many things have changed since he was reborn, but there are also things that remain the same, such as this drought in the north.

The drought lasted for a very long time, with only two small rains at the beginning of the year, and then a continuous drought, resulting in almost no harvest for the entire north.

This year is the most difficult year since the founding of the Dayong Dynasty, the drought continues, the weather is hot, and then there is a plague of locusts, and in winter, it almost snows for the whole winter......

The emperor issued several edicts against himself, but the results were useless, causing the emperor's status in the eyes of the people to become lower and lower. The emperor suffered several blows, and after the secret promotion of several princes, and the counterattack of the old department after Yue Jingxuan's death, he finally did not hold it up in winter and died directly.

After Yue Xiaohan took over the throne, he faced a devastated Dayong Dynasty, which can be said to be merciful to God, and the second year was smooth, and the people's lives were much better, at least there were not many people starving to death, which made the people who suffered a lot agree with Yue Xiaohan.

And he helped Yue Xiaohan to rescue the people and calm the turmoil, paving a broad road for his future career.