On April 22, Fu said that the day of construction finally ushered in, and he was very happy, and waited outside the city early for the auspicious time to break ground.

In order not to disturb the lives of the people, Fu said that he decided to build twenty miles at the south gate first, and then renovate the capital after moving the people over, and he was bound to touch every inch of land.

That big tripod weighs more than 2,000 catties, and I don't know whether to find both large and small tripods, or just find a small tripod to open the door of time and space.

The big tripod must be easy to find, there are not a few in the world, but this small tripod is every temple and sacrificial platform, and he is not completely sure that it can be found in this place, and he is still a little apprehensive in his heart, it must be a big project.

If this city is to be built, it will take three years at the earliest, and if you still can't find Simuding, there is little hope of going back! Fu said with a burst of melancholy.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, in a blink of an eye, Mrs. Xin has been gone for a month, and the big business has also entered early summer, and all the concubines and concubines, warblers, warblers, and swallows, are fat, thin, and fat, and they are chatting very happily in the garden.

After Congxin left, Zizhao kept himself busy, and in the evening, he returned to the previous system, sitting in each place for three quarters of an hour, although he didn't do anything, it was even wet with rain and dew on the surface.

On the eighth day of the first month of May, Queen Wu came out of the confinement period, the concubines came to congratulate, Zizhao also came, it was a happy thing, but the little prince burned for several days, no one dared to show joy, the doctor was willing to give up his life, and he was bold enough to boil the fever-reducing formula left by Xin into medicine for the nurse to eat, and then fed the milk to the little prince, which barely escaped, although the little prince retreated from the fever, but congenital insufficiency, and it was difficult to feed, the Chang Tai Doctor read Mrs. Xin in his heart, wishing that Mrs. Xin would go back quickly, and he could come back and think of a way to save the little prince's life.

After a few days and nights of worrying, Zi Zhao and Queen Wu were very tired, Zi Zhao remembered that Mrs. Xin's courtyard had made fruit wine, and he wanted to taste it.

Xing got the concubine position, can not go to the Qiang country with Mrs. Xin, before a little happy, thinking that when the king came to Yinhua Palace, she can serve alone, but I didn't expect that after Mrs. Xin left, the king has never been to Yinhua Palace, and she can't go out of the palace to the garrison camp to practice.

He has always used a sword before, recently he was angry, and asked Ye Zhiwei for a knife, and played in the backyard every day, when the knife reached the courtyard wall, one didn't hold back, and the knife went down, and the three earthen jars were broken, which was still made by Mrs. Xin herself.

I only remembered after chopping, it was terrible, not only the earthen pot was made by Mrs. herself, but also there was fruit prickly pear wine in it, I regretted it for a while, and saw that there was no one around, and scolded: "Just cut you, just cut you, chop you, whoever makes you do anything, who makes you show off everywhere, who makes you hate everywhere, who makes you not eat yourself and does not allow others to eat......"

Xing Zheng slashed hard, and heard the palace maid shouting all the way: "Sister Xing, why are you here, the king is here, talking to you, saying that he wants to drink the fruit wine before the lady!" “

"Oh, this ......" The palace maid looked surprised, and under the dim light, she vaguely saw the prickly pears scattered in the corner of the wall, and the smell of sweet wine rushed straight to her nose!

A sharp light flashed in Concubine Xing's eyes, and she said deeply: "Today's events, you'd better not see it, otherwise you'll ......"

Concubine Xing didn't continue, but her eyes swept the big knife she was holding in her hand, and the palace maid was so frightened that she couldn't possess her body, and she was dull for two seconds before she said worriedly: "The slave didn't see anything, it's just the king's ......."

"Where is the king, I will take care of it, you don't have to go......" Xing snatched the words of the palace maid, and the palace maid said in a loud voice: "No, the slave and maid retire!" “

"Take it and put it away", Xing handed the knife to the palace maid, and the palace maid took the heavy knife and almost rushed forward, which was not easy. Steady her figure, walking away with the wind under her feet, Xing was quite satisfied with her performance, smiled, picked up another jar of wine and walked to the inner hall, this was originally what she planned to use to mix up the pearls, but she didn't expect it to come in handy today, she took out a packet of medicinal powder from her waist, looked around to see that no one was there, and then sprinkled it in.

In the front hall of Yinhua Palace, Zizhao was actually half drunk elsewhere, but he still didn't drink too much, he was the king of a country, he couldn't drink and make mistakes, thinking that Xin'er said that the fruit wine was not human, so he wanted to drink again!

Concubine Xing smiled sweetly and sent the wine over, and when she saw Zizhao's envoy paying respects, she said: "Slaves and maids greet the king, and the king is blessed with Jin'an!" ”

"Wan Fu Jin Wan, good! Take the wine, "When you come to Yinhua Palace, every bit is the shadow of Mrs. Xin, the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, Zizhao's heart at this time is full of his Xin'er, a Xin'er who will never give him a greeting, let alone a Xin'er who will not say Wanfu Jin'an."

Xing personally poured wine for Zizhao: "Wang, how about you try the wine made by Madame herself?" “

"Good!" Zizhao lifted the wine bowl, drank a big one, and then smashed his tongue before saying, "It's nothing special!" “

"Wang, Madame said, you have to taste a few more bites to taste the taste", Xing gave Zi Zhao Manchu again.

Three glasses of wine in the stomach, very sad, the current Yin people, where to go, Qianying with the waves, who is Yin, who is in love, light clothes retreated, and finally sat with Yin......

Zizhao was drunk, Yin was indistinguishable, confused, and Xiangwei......

The next morning, Zizhao woke up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally became a husband and wife with Xin'er, seeing that the furniture and bed had become cordial, and suddenly realized a problem. Madame didn't go to the Qiang Kingdom, when did she come back?

Zizhao looked at the worried face in his heart, Xing Zhengyulu looked at him shyly, and smiled happily: "King, you wake up, let the slave maid come to serve you and dress!" ”

Xing was about to make a move as he spoke, Zizhao subconsciously jumped out of bed, and quickly put on his underwear before saying, "How could it be you, how dare you lie on your lady's couch?" “

"Your lord, you came to serve the slave and maid last night!" Xing looked aggrieved.

Zizhao felt a wave of anger in his heart, but looking at the blush on the sheet, he barely endured it.

He went out of the inner sanctum, carrying his clothes, and shouted, "Roots"

The roots of the tree turned over and jumped off the beam, and the king was too anxious to call.

"Master, early?" The root of the tree learned Mrs. Xin's greeting and greeted Zizhao.

"Since I met your master Xin, you have become more and more unruly, saying, why didn't you send Gu back to Longxing Hall last night?"

"Master, the matter of your bed, even if the slave has the courage to take care of it!" The root of the tree smiled bitterly, he was not angry at the unbearable music he heard during the vigil, the king blamed him, Mrs. Xin was right, how could he be so different from a human being?

"Go back and clean up you, go, let the bed in it be removed from the fire, and send Zhang a wider one again, in addition, let someone boil a bowl of shunzi soup and send it to Concubine Xing, let her move out of Yinhua Hall and go to Mrs. Yan's Changning Hall to live, it is spacious!" Zizhao assigned in a heavy manner, got dressed, and walked out of Yinhua Hall with an expressionless face.