"Border guard!" Qiansang introduced: "With this defense, my emperor can have long-term peace and stability, and with this defense, the people can really live and work in peace and contentment." ”

"You mean to build such a wall to protect my imperial capital within the wall?"

"This is not just a wall, adults should also know that the emperor is high in the east and low in the west, it is easy to be attacked by someone, after building this, it will be even more difficult for them to attack the city, in the beacon tower, we set up the beacon wolf smoke warning, in case of danger, immediately light the beacon wolf smoke, and then ......"

Assan-sang said all his opinions, and when Assan-sang explained everything and made it out, Hubu Shangshu was in awe, and admired the unattractive girl in front of him, "Yes, yes, the old minister will arrange it immediately, and he will arrange it immediately." ”

"This matter, sooner rather than later, you should go early." Assan-sang waved his hand, and suddenly felt the benefits of having rights, and also felt the mystery of rights.

The two discussed everything, and their mood improved a lot. Ziyu poured tea for Asama-san, "Have a drink?" ”

"Okay." Qiansang nodded, the taste of the tea is indeed good, fragrant, today the two of them are sleepy, so the talk of national politics came to an abrupt end, and the next time, they relaxed in the imperial capital, playing a game of pitching pots and hammer pills.

"You're all here to participate, all come here, this game is interesting when there are many people, what do we two have to do?" Asa-san said as he waved his hand and called a group of girls next to him.

The girls who were all showy came over and stood in front of her.

"What feathers, so beautiful?" In the Central Plains, Assan-sang also often plays this game of throwing pots, the so-called throwing pots, which is a kind of skill game about throwing.

In the distance, put a copper kettle, participants in the game, need to keep a certain distance, a kind of feathers of the characteristics, throw in the copper kettle in the distance, in the country of Yanling, the feathers seen are pheasant feathers, the color is far less than the one in his hand now.

The light mulberry is delicate and playful, but I am reluctant to throw it away.

"What kind of feathers are they, so beautiful?" Asama-san lifted the glittering feather to see that not only was the color so bright, but also radiated a beautiful light of various colors, and the beautiful light was so attractive to the eye.

A faint royal blue, in the sunlight, as if it was burning, how many beautiful feathers she had seen, but she had never seen such feathers.

"This is Qingluan's feathers." Ziyu approached the shallow mulberry and also held one. "I'll come first." He smiled lightly, and shallow mulberry collected his mind and went to observe. In fact, speaking of these elegant little games, he is an expert, at this moment, after aiming with his eyes, he gently folded the cuffs, which seemed to have no strength, but it was heavier than a thousand jun, and the feather hit the copper kettle with a bang.

The maids and eunuchs watching next to them burst into cheers when they saw this.

"It's your turn, lady." He smiled and retreated, standing with his hands in his hands, Asa Sang hadn't played this game for a long time, stroked the feather gently, and then threw it out with a stinging sound, the feather entered the copper kettle, and Asa Sang couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"Hahaha, hahaha."

Everyone also laughed, the girls in the back, some of them were relatives of the emperor, some were women, and some were maids who served to sweep the court, and they were reluctant to show off their true skills, but this game was not interesting.

He simply said, "Today, if any of you wins, we will have a reward." ”

"You all work hard, and I will definitely reward you." Ziyu said with a smile, when he heard the words, the girls shook their spirits, and they all stood behind in a row, there are a lot of Qingluan feathers here, and each girl holds one in her hand.

Some of the girls hit every shot, and some didn't make it, not only did they fail to shoot, but they didn't lose like a copper kettle, and then everyone laughed, and the girl couldn't hold it on her face, covering her face and crying.

Seeing the girl crying, Asa-sang wanted to laugh, but he couldn't hold it back. Seeing Qiansang smiling, Ziyu next to him also smiled.

Later, after calculations, the leader of this game was not Zi Yu, not a shallow mulberry, but a maid, this maid was very happy, so she was rewarded by Zi Yu.

The two of them left the pitcher side and went to play Hammer Pill, which was a game on horseback, and it had just reached halftime, and Asa-san threw away the hockey stick and was reluctant to play.

"I'm so tired." also made an auxiliary action, moving his shoulder circumference, seeing this, Ziyu smiled. "I'll take you to see Qingluan, will you go? Qingluan is the sacred bird of my feather country. ”

"Okay, okay." Assang's interest came, and the tiredness was swept away, and the two of them went to the Imperial Garden behind Ziyu, and the more they walked, the deeper they became, the more Asasang had entered the depths of the hundred flowers, but he still didn't see any Qingluan.

"Where?" As if deceived, Asasan reluctantly left, standing in place and stomping his feet, expressing his unwillingness.

"It's just a long way on, how could I lie to you?" He was still leading the way, and Asa-sang could only grind his temperament and continue to walk forward, entering the front position, and from here, he looked at a very open environment in front of him, and there were many hanging greenery on the walls.

When you look closer, some of them are vines, some of them are thorns, and these vines and thorns grow savagely, and they are intertwined with each other like that, and the unpredictable green, the green is simply exciting.

"Is it here?" Asami-san pointed to the dark green in front of him, with a hesitant look, he smiled, "In front, let's go over and take a look." As he spoke, he walked forward, and finally, Qiansang could hear the sound of Qingluan's chirping.

The cry was so clear, so unique, but I don't know why, Asami-san seemed to be nervous when he heard the cry.

It is said that beasts have their own language, so when Asa-san heard this cry, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.

"Let's go, go over and have a look." He grabbed her hand as if there was some danger around her, and Asa-san nodded, and followed him forward, to the front, where he saw a huge cage among the greenery, and scattered feathers on the ground.

This beautiful feather is the same as what they have just seen, just now, Asa-san already feels that the feather he has seen is second to none in the world, but now, when he looks at it, he finds that what he has just seen is nothing compared to this place.

The feathers here are much brighter than the feathers just now, and the beautiful color is a gift from nature, and humans can't get it anyway.

"It's so pretty." Assan-sang shook his head, and unconsciously picked up the feathers on the ground, and pressed them on his cheeks lovingly, rubbing them gently.

"It's good-looking, you look at Luan Niao again." Ziyu said, while reaching out and patting the cage, the cry in the cage was even more agitated than just now, and Qiansang immediately looked at it, and found that the Luan bird in the cage was so huge, as tall as her.

It was a Qingluan that looked so old and so languishing, although Qiansang had never seen a Luanniao, but after all, he had seen a fire phoenix in Yanling Kingdom, and this Luan bird and Huofeng looked relatively similar, Qiansang approached the cage, looked at it carefully for a while, and then asked curiously: "What are you doing imprisoning him?" Let him go. ”