The seventh prince competed for his own energy, and from a concubine to today's climate, the Hou Mansion is naturally proud.

But she, the new bride, has a lot of rules, and the Hou Mansion will not make an exception for her.

In particular, after the old lady passed away, it was the eldest lady who was in charge of the backyard. That is the mother-in-law of the seventh son, not the mother-in-law.

It's different from the old lady, in front of the old lady, they are all grandchildren, and it's good to fight for anything.

But in front of his mother-in-law Feng, the seventh prince is too competitive and not necessarily good.

Feng Shi didn't show his face to Sunan Cheng, but it was still easy to get a concubine and daughter-in-law.

Especially with Su Jincheng and Su Yicheng's wife above, it is conceivable that Feng Zhujun's daughter-in-law is not easy to do.

However, with Su Nancheng's words, she will have confidence.

His husband is angry, and he doesn't have to serve his mother-in-law every day, and in the end, the Feng family also has to look at Su Nancheng's face.

After comforting his wife, Su Nancheng talked about the woman: "I haven't figured out what to do now, but don't worry, I won't keep her." I didn't look at it when I brought it back. But that's right, those looks ......."

In this troubled world, whether it is a man or a woman, who has such a stunning face but does not have the ability to protect himself, it is a disaster.

She should know it herself, so she painted her face with black ash.

However, such a face is bound to not be buried, no matter good or bad, it will always be seen.

There's nothing wrong with being able to use it.

The next day, Feng Zhujun saw the woman.

The woman who washed and changed into her clothes was really stunning.

"The slave maid greets the young lady." As he spoke, he knelt down and kowtowed.

She didn't know what she was going to do when she was bought, but it was certainly right to kowtow to her mother.

"Get up, how old are you? What is it called? ”

"Mrs. Hui, a slave fifteen, has no big name, her maid's name is Yu, and she is only called a big girl when she is at home." The woman said embarrassedly.

"Since you don't have a name, I'll wait for me to think of a good one for you. Where did you and your brother come from? ”

"Mrs. Hui, the slave maid and the younger brother and mother are from Mizhou, and the father and mother took our four sisters and brothers out, and it has been ...... so far They all died of hunger and hunger. The slave and maid are the eldest one, and the younger brother is the youngest. Barely alive. Tears welled up in her eyes.

"Poor man." Feng Zhujun also wept, this is indeed pitiful.

"Since you are from Mizhou, Mi is also known as Guang. It's better to be called Yu Guang. The appearance of the city you were born in will inevitably suffer more tribulations. How about this broad character, so that you will be free from constraints in the future? Feng Zhujun asked.

"Thank you for the name, the slave and maid like it very much." Of course, Yu Guang had never read a book, but listening to these words and looking at the gentle woman in the upper seat, he felt that it must be excellent.

In this way, Yu Guang and her younger brother temporarily lived in Sunan Cheng's house.

As a guest.

Su Nancheng, on his side, revealed Yu Guang's matter to Luo Chuanxian.

The little marquis smiled and asked, "Give it to me?" I don't lack beauty. ”

Su Nancheng smiled: "The little marquis is wrong, it's really not for you." ”

"Oh? So who are you going to give it to? Old Nine? ”

Su Nancheng shook his head: "With such a look, he should accompany the king." ”

Luo Chuanxian was surprised this time: "Is it really that beautiful? ”

Su Nancheng nodded: "Although I have seen many beauties, this woman's appearance is indeed extremely outstanding." ”

"You know, Your Majesty is old after all. If it's just a general beauty, I'm afraid it's useless. ”

"I know, let's arrange it another day, and the little marquis will meet. If this person is going to be sent to the palace, he will not have to trouble you. Sunan Cheng said.

Luo Chuanxian didn't refuse this, if it was really that good, of course it would be beneficial to send it in.

On the third day, Su Nancheng asked Feng Zhujun to take Yu Guang out to buy things.

Luo Chuanxian glanced through the window, and he was really amazing.

"How?"

Although Yu Guang, who had been dressed up, was still thin, after all, it was really difficult to go all the way from south to north, and he was hungry and thin.

It still needs to be raised, it needs to be trained, but now it is an amazing appearance.

Such a woman came all the way to the capital and did not have an accident, which is really blessed. He should go and serve the emperor.

"It's absolutely stunning! Now that I'm still thinner, it's better to raise it for a while and dress up well. Such a woman, if you don't say that she is sent to the palace, I have the heart to stay. Luo Chuan said.

"If the little marquis likes it, it will be her blessing. Just stay. With Xiao Hou Ye, at least she has hope for the rest of her life. Sunan Cheng said.

Whether this is true or not, he has no opinion. If Luo Chuanxian likes it, he can leave it to him.

"That's it, what you're saying is that there should be a suitable person in front of Your Majesty." Although Luo Chuanxian has a lustful heart, he is very clear about doing things.

Since it has been decided, this person will be sent to Luo Chuanxian's mansion for training.

As for her brother, it's up to her to say.

Since he wants to send people into the palace, his younger brother must take care of it. This can still be done by Sunan Cheng.

Su Nancheng stood on the city wall, looking at the refugees who kept pouring in the distance, and gradually withdrew his gaze.

The weather was unusually hot, and the sound of cicadas came from nowhere, and they were screaming hoarsely.

Su Nancheng gently pushed the saber on his waist back a little: "Let's move." ”

It is not the same order, under the city gate, no disaster victims are allowed to gather.

Now everyone is having a hard time, and there are fewer people who open porridge sheds.

Su Nancheng didn't go down in person, and watched the officers and soldiers below drive away a group of people, and another group of people.

I don't feel anything anymore.

The power of the individual will not be of any use.

I don't know how many of these people who were driven away will hate the court because of this.

How many of those who can't survive will join the rebel army.

On July 11, Luancheng moved. Houses collapsed, and countless people were killed and injured.

The tremor was also felt in the capital.

Several nearby cities were damaged to varying degrees.

For a while, rumors spread everywhere, all saying that this was God's punishment for Dayuan. Because the emperor is unkind.

Luancheng is in the north, and it is a place covered by a great drought. Now, once the ground is shaken, there is no local disaster relief at all.

The imperial court urgently sent people to Luancheng for disaster relief, and the money and food that might be taken out were just a drop in the bucket.

Books poured in from all over the country, and the already shaky Dayuan court became more and more shaky.

In the past generations, there have been such great disasters, and they have to find out a cause.

Either the emperor is not virtuous, or the courtiers make mistakes.

The ancients were superstitious, especially the common people. After all, this kind of thing is not common, and once it happens, there must be a reason.

Now, the emperor has no choice, he can only issue an edict against himself.

Of course he didn't want to, now that he is old and old, he has a better face. Even if the country is full of holes, he feels that he is a wise man.

But now this situation can't help him.

But at this time, 'traitors' like Su Nancheng came in handy.

In the Daqing Palace, Su Nancheng rolled up an ancient painting he found from outside the palace. This was specially brought to the emperor for tasting.

"Your Majesty has to take care of the dragon's body, and you have to rely on Your Majesty."