A year later, in March.

Liangzhou, Xuanjin Mansion City.

Although it is not rich, the people live in peace and contentment, are self-sufficient, and live a happy life.

Xuanjin Mansion City is the capital of Liangzhou, and the residents of the surrounding towns will enter Xuanjin Mansion City to buy things.

Spring is coming, the sun is slightly warm, and the coolness of winter is still there.

People walk the streets and alleys, converging into a picture of a happy and prosperous street.

"I heard that the king of the north of the town, even beheaded the three major generals of Beidi, stepped on the sea of corpses and blood all the way into the capital of Beidi, and finally the monarch of Beidi wrote a letter of surrender, and now His Majesty summoned him back to Beijing, otherwise, then Beidi should change the dynasty to Dayan."

"That's not it, a year ago, King Zhenbei was still an unknown general. became famous for killing, and the world also gave him a nickname called Jade-faced Yama, which looked like a shocking person, but his methods were extremely vicious. ”

"Not only that, have you heard that he has 100,000 private soldiers under his hands, which is a big crime of killing his head, but the emperor Feidan did not blame him, and he also sealed the throne, what a strange person."

"He's almost twenty this year, isn't he? It's really young, I heard that he is going to marry the county lord who is called something......"

In a teahouse somewhere, a few ordinary people whispered that the deeds of King Zhenbei were still widely circulated even after a year, and every time they discussed it, they were still excited.

Because he is a man who saved half of Dayan with his own strength, his belief in the folk has reached an unprecedented level.

Huainan Palace

The old princess of Huainan looked at the letter in her hand, there was a box of jewelry next to her, and she happily showed off to the white-bearded old man next to her: "See, Yan Yan gave it to me, I am Yan Yan's favorite person." ”

The old prince of Huainan glanced at her, and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and his hand fiddled with his clothes intentionally or unintentionally: "See? This is the hard-to-find cloud brocade in the world, not much better than your broken jewelry. ”

The old princess of Huainan was too lazy to take care of her, happily fiddled with the jewelry, and then went to find a pen to write a letter: "Yan Yan is also seventeen this year, it's time to come back and see each other, every day like a wild girl is not at home, I think the tall prince in Fucheng is very good." ”

"What's wrong with Seventeen? My granddaughter can marry seventy! And what's wrong with that kid? The son of the county guard, where is Yan Yan? ”

"Hey, you're an old immortal, you have to go against me, do you? My daughter's family can only see each other when she is at her best, I don't care, I have to hand her a letter to let her come back, and the title of the county lord, when will you hand over the fold? ”

The old prince of Huainan shook his head: "Yan Yan is not happy to get any titles or not, I can't force her, right?" Besides, if you have to go to the capital, it is not impossible to wait for her to get married in the future. ”

The old princess of Huainan thought about it too, so she was ready to go with the flow.

As she wrote, she raised her head and looked at her old man: "The dust has settled over there in Xirong, right?" The little prince recently ascended the throne. ”

"Well, yes, Prince Gong was ousted by him."

"Who did Dayan send to congratulate the new emperor of Xirong on his ascension to the throne?"

The old prince of Huainan shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't know what I was hiding from in Beijing, I didn't hear about it, according to the time, I should have already set off." Hey, it doesn't matter who you go to, it doesn't matter to us, aren't you going to write a letter to your granddaughter? Write quickly, I'll find someone to hand it over quickly. ”

"I know, I know, what to urge."

She put down the pen and quickly wrote a full letter, sealed it and handed it to the old prince of Huainan: "Don't lose it." ”

The letter was brought to the post post by the old prince of Huainan, which is a post station specially set up to deliver letters, which is convenient and convenient, but it is too far.

……

Xirong is a country that is handed over to Liangzhou.

This year, the first city of Xirong, Yan, has two things that people talk about.

The first is that after a year, the official handover of Xirong's power Ji Hao, with the words of the national teacher Huamo in front, the people of Xirong overwhelmingly supported the crown prince Ji Hao, and Prince Gong was also ousted from power if he wanted to rebel and became a rat crossing the street.

The second is that there is a mysterious Lin girl in Yandu.

Miss Lin is as beautiful as a fairy, but no one has ever seen her true appearance.

Miss Lin is rich and rivals the country, and she is a rich flower in the world made of gold and jade.

Miss Lin is greedy for comfort, and there is a fairy music workshop where thousands of people are scrambling to break through.

The most important thing is that she seems to be the wife of the most mysterious national teacher.

The above points are the confidence of Miss Lin to settle down in Xirong, and no one dares to trouble her.

At this time, Xianle Fang.

The interior was beautifully furnished, with thick blankets on the ground, and a few beautiful ladies not far away were talking and laughing.

They wore the traditional clothes of Xijon, with a scarf on their heads, a tassel of gold thread on their foreheads, and their clothes were relatively revealing.

Compared to Dayan, their clothes can be exposed, their slender legs are hidden under the gauze skirt, and the bells on their bodies jingle as they walk.

At the front of the fair, on a white cushioned blanket, a woman in a pomegranate-colored gown reclined there.

There was a beautiful woman playing the guzheng beside her, and she listened to it with great enjoyment, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and she opened her eyes with some dissatisfaction.

What catches your eye is the dark red peony coat, and above is the flowery and flamboyant appearance.

"Ah Yan."

The woman in front of her was lazy when she raised her head, and a pair of beautiful eyes glanced at him casually and then withdrew: "What are you doing again?" ”

Huamo sat across from her and looked directly at her: "Ask for a kiss." ”

And the woman in front of her is Zhao Huiwei, her figure has grown a little longer in a year, and she is wearing a red agate stone on her forehead, which makes her face more beautiful.

Before she could say anything, a delicate female voice came from next to her: "The national teacher is not annoying, once a day, our owner is so annoyed that he panics." ”

It was one of the thirteen immortals who spoke, the lotus branch.

Xianle Fang is famous for singing and dancing, there are only thirteen girls in it, all of whom are carefully selected by the owner Miss Lin, all of whom can sing and dance, and the country is fragrant.

Unlike other places, Xianle Fang is only open once every seven days, and every time a new dance is presented in front of everyone's eyes, and the tickets for entering can reach up to a thousand gold.

Even if the tickets are expensive, there are not a few people who come to visit, and every day, Xianle Fang can't be crowded.

Where others squeeze their heads to get in, Huamo is not subject to this restriction.

He looked at Zhao Huiwei with burning eyes: "Ah Yan, today's answer ......"

"Just like yesterday, go back to wash and sleep, and come back tomorrow."

Huamo: "......" was rejected again, and this is the 200th day of his rejection.

From the joke at the beginning, now that he is serious, Huamo smiled lightly, and Lianzhi looked away, saying that the people of their thirteen immortal countries have never seen Huamo laughing.

That's the real peach and plum blossom, scorching and glowing.

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