Chapter 801: New Year

This winter, it has been extraordinarily peaceful.

Some people who secretly watched and wanted to see Yang Shu's jokes were surprised to find that there were no jokes to see at all.

The defense of the capital is not chaotic at all, and Wei Heng is well guarded.

Cao Yong, who took over the Jiangyang camp, went to the congratulatory table for the first time.

After two months, Zongxu's good news also arrived, but there were several tribes in Xirong, I heard that the first emperor died of illness, and wanted to make some trouble, so I took advantage of the New Year to ask for benefits.

Okay, I didn't ask for the red envelope, Bai gave Zong Xu a reason, and won two small clans in succession.

Yang Shu laughed and laughed, knowing that Zongxu intended to expand the territory, so he issued an order to reprimand a few words lightly, and greatly praised him, and let him do it.

The rest of them will each have a reward after he ascends the throne.

Guo Xu was promoted to the second minister, and the prime minister was promoted according to his qualifications, he is a good man, and he is very knowledgeable on weekdays, and he is very satisfied. Jiang Wenfeng has already entered the political hall, and he has some more titles. There are also Pei family and others, who stood up at a critical time, and they all talked about meritorious deeds.

What is surprising is that Fu Jin did not enter the dynasty and went back to Santai Academy.

is called sharpening the knife Huo Huo, and Guo Xu, who is ready to compete with him, is at a loss.

From the dragon's work, he didn't take the opportunity to show his ambitions, but he actually went back to teach?

Teach a ghost book! Fu Jinhui went back, but he didn't teach anymore. He used to teach in order to hide himself, but now he doesn't have to hide, what else is he teaching?

Those fools, he didn't bother to teach!

I went back to Santai Academy, but I think it's good to live here. Close to the capital, come if you want to, clean and clean, the scenery is good.

He still has a room full of wine there, how can he cheapen others!

Before leaving Beijing, he said to Jiang Wenfeng: "Guo Xu is a fool, he loves to fight and let him fight." The rapids retreated bravely, my status in the heart of the saint was always one level higher than him, how could he have fought for it. You should pay attention in the future, this old boy has limited discipline, and now he has great power, don't let him get carried away. ”

Jiang Wenfeng agreed, and his mood was very complicated.

Fu Jin smiled and asked, "What kind of expression do you have?" ”

Jiang Wenfeng said: "Students...... I feel like I've never understood Mr. ”

"What's not to understand?" Fu Jin didn't care, "I am fighting for the position of the saint for two reasons. First, he was entrusted by Prince Sihuai back then. Second, what the first emperor did made me unhappy. Now that the big thing has been accomplished, it is not what you want to stay in the pursuit of fame and fortune. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Mr. Gao Yi. ”

Fu Jin waved his hand: "Come on, what is the righteousness?" I don't want fame or fortune, but I really bother with this thing. I don't want to be like Lu Xiang, really do my best. ”

Jiang Wenfeng was speechless.

"Alright, don't send it. How far is Santai Academy, I can go back and forth in a day, I want to eat pig's head meat in the future, and I have to come back to buy it? ”

"......" Jiang Wenfeng bowed, "Sir, let's go." ”

"If you want to say goodbye, don't say let's go!" Fu Jin was dissatisfied, "I said that I seem to be going to travel west." ”

Jiang Wenfeng had to change his words: "Sir, goodbye." ”

Fu Jin was reluctantly satisfied: "It's pretty much the same." ”

He got into the car, turned around and instructed: "My house in Beijing, you can help me watch more!" I'll come back and stay. ”

Jiang Wenfeng agreed.

At this moment, a horse came galloping and stopped in front of them with a "whoosh".

Ah Xuan rolled the saddle and dismounted: "Sir, Mr. Fu!" ”

Fu Jin raised his eyebrows: "Yo, General Yang, shouldn't you come up on behalf of the saint to send Fu?" ”

Ah Xuan smiled and said yes, and untied a few oiled paper bags from the saddle.

"Your Majesty instructed me to send a few packets of braised pork to Mr."

Fu Jin laughed, took the braised meat, and said, "Thank you for me, or the saint understands my mind." ”

He got into the car again, took these packets of braised pork out of the city gate, and staggered away.

On the city gate restaurant, there are two people looking this way.

The nephew of the Guo family asked puzzledly: "Sixth uncle, since you came to send it, why didn't you show up?" ”

Guo Xu took a sullen sip of wine and said, "What are you?" I'm being compared to him now, isn't it boring to show up? ”

The nephew of the Guo family was even more puzzled: "You have been promoted, and now your status is above Mr. Fu!" ”

"Where is this a matter of status!" Guo Xu couldn't stand his stupidity, and knocked his head, "Why have you followed me for so long, and you are still so unenlightened?" ”

The nephew of the Guo family laughed: "The nephew is naturally not as good as the sixth uncle, who in the family can compare to the sixth uncle?" ”

Guo Xu thinks about it. His family is only a small landlord, and his family background is not as good as those big families.

Hey, let's put our hopes in the next generation. As the prime minister, he will be able to get his qualifications in a few more years, and after 20 years of hard work, the Guo family will inevitably become a big family.

Hmm, it's okay if Fu Jin is gone. This guy is not a few years older than him, and if he really stays, he may not be able to fight for it......

Guo Xu poured a sip of wine and asked his nephew to settle the bill: "Hurry back, the new monarch ascended the throne, and it is the New Year, and there are many official duties, so there is no time to waste." ”

In the alternation of the old and the new, the new year has arrived.

Just as the national mourning passed, Yunjing was full of lights and beaming.

Ming Wei was invited by Princess An to be a guest at the house.

As soon as the first emperor died, Zhong Yue left the palace and concentrated on treating King An's legs.

Probably guilty in his heart, he was very dedicated.

Ming Wei asked him, the artificial bones have been almost made, and as long as An Wang is willing to work hard to rehabilitate, he can walk like a normal person.

When she heard this, her heart was much better.

Although there is such an old man on the stall, King An himself has nothing to say to Yang Shu. Knowing that he ascended the throne, he was on the congratulatory table as soon as possible, so that some people with ill intentions did not even have the opportunity to make trouble.

The four princes do not have their own power, and even if he recognizes it, he can only obediently call himself a minister.

She knew in her heart that King An's leg was to be destroyed by Fu Jin.

If it can't be cured, of course Fu Jin will not be ashamed, but Yang Shu will definitely be angry.

"Miss Ming Qi!"

Mingwei was distracted, and suddenly heard the maid beside Princess An shouting.

She turned her head to look over.

The maid smiled and pointed to the garden, blinking, "The princess invites you to enjoy the flowers." ”

Ming responded with a smile and thanked her.

The maid said again: "Sister Duofu, I heard that you are very skillful, and Miss Mingqi's handkerchief is embroidered by you, can you teach me?" ”

Duofu was a little confused: "Pazi? Nothing special! ”

"But you're so good! Come on! The maid took her away.

Ming Wei pursed his lips and smiled, turned and entered the garden.

What an honest child, who has followed her for so many years, and is still so upright.

In the garden, in order to celebrate the festival, a lot of colorful silk was tied. A light reflects the brilliance.

She walked slowly through the fire trees and silver flowers, and when the light shone down, she looked more and more picturesque, and her skin was like congealed fat, not like a real person.

Someone stood in a small garden building, looking at this scene, inexplicably worried.

It seemed that the next moment, she would ride the wind back.

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