Chapter 1: Spring Rises

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The Nanhuai River passed through Longyin City, the spring water in March was murmuring, less cold winter mixed with ice and snow, reaching out to dip a little water, it felt warm and warm.

The duck playing in the water accumulates a winter's fat meat, fat, and sees a fish floating in shallow water, first explores the water to warm up, tastes the wonders and indulges in it, just wants to penetrate deeper, and find more fun in the wet and soft mud at the bottom of the water.

The swarthy canopy boats shuttled under the bridges, the fishing nets were still covered with silver scales, and the cross-strait business travelers were in an endless stream, and the voices of people were boiling.

"Rice noodles...... Red soup spicy rooster rice noodles ......"

"Close the sachet, the fan, the pearl!"

"Wheel archery...... Yo! This guest officer was hit by three catties of mutton! ”

"Langya Wangfu wants to eat a lady! Cook, as long as the cook, weigh your own skills, ten days and ten times, one day and one end! ”

All kinds of shouting, bargaining, quarrels and noises on the riverbank are mixed together to form the fireworks of the beginning of spring.

For the small people in the market, this is the voice that needs the most attention in life, to be able to find food that satisfies the appetite of the tongue, to earn a salary, and to entertain with a small broad, the soft and glutinous language of the girls in the Qinglou with red sleeves makes people feel the nature of everything at the beginning of the year.

As for the end of the bustling long street, the Langya Palace, which is high in the three lanes and seven lanes, has just finished the funeral, and it is desolate and deserted, and even the chirping of birds in the garden seems to be weak, so it is not worth the attention of the little people at all.

The gates of the palace were closed, and the smell of firecrackers still lingered in the air, and the candles that burned all night smelled of pine resin and honey, and the silence that the gate would never be opened again.

Until today, the peach blossoms blooming all over the street, the pink and white petals are covered with dew, and the pace of a young man is trembling and drenching the ground, and the knock on the door of "tuk tuk" wakes up the whole street in the morning.

The little girls who got up early to pick peach blossoms to make sachets or powdered cakes talked and looked at the young men standing in front of the palace courtyard.

The second housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion took a closer look, and after sighing a few times, "This little brother is soft, beautiful and fragrant", he left with his hands.

The young man in front of the Langya Palace's mansion is extremely tall, tall and tall like a green pine on the cliff, with a delicate appearance, which can be called white skin and beautiful.

It's just that the waist is thin and the shoulders are wide, the hand holds a long stick, and the finger bones are steady and powerful, obviously a practitioner.

The young man stared at the back of the second butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he didn't understand where the evaluation of his "softness" came from.

He is Qin Shou'an, who accidentally fell into an ancient coffin while digging in the soil in his previous life, and then came to this country called New Qin for eighteen years.

Originally, the beginning of the prince of Langya was perfect, who knew that he was happily in front of the gentlemen, eating, drinking, and having fun until he was ten years old, and he was sent to Tiandaomen to learn martial arts, far away from the bustling place of Kyoto, and he went for eight years.

I was summoned back to Longyin City again because of the king of Langya.

When he hurried back, the palace and the palace had cooperated to finish the funeral in a hurry, so that the prince of Langya had no sense of participation.

Now he stands in front of the palace, looking up at the exquisite dougong, and there are many clear childhood memories in the deep courtyard.

With the death of King Langya, as the prince, he seems to be ostracized and rejected by this imperial mansion.

King Langya married his wife and died early, and then never remarried, and now he is in charge of the Tang family in the palace.

Her mother's family is the Tang family, a famous family in the county, and she has close contacts with several people in the palace, and has firmly controlled the internal affairs for many years, and the water that the upper and lower branches of the palace are not poured into the iron bucket.

Qin Shou'an, who had not returned home for a long time, was like an outsider to the palace now controlled by the Tang family.

He knocked on the door for a long time, and there should have been people listening to the rumor, and it was estimated that it was the Tang family's order, and the Langya Mansion really dared to turn away the prince.

Qin Shouan sneered and dismounted.

He always remembered that the Tang family was not the wife and concubine of King Langya, it seemed that he was just taken care of by King Langya after the old man, and he was accepted by the palace as the mistress of Langya Palace.

Her relationship with the palace is extraordinary, and she has the backing of her mother's family, the famous Tang family, so she has the confidence to give the prince such a dismount.

Qin Shouan knew very well that if he lowered his posture now and became a little weak and deceitful, then the Tang Clan would ride on his head from now on, and the Langya Mansion would no longer have his share of speaking.

If he turns around and leaves, and finds his uncle and clan relatives to administer justice, others will stand up to help him fight with the Tang clan, but this also means that everything that should have been inherited by him in the first place, the division of the resources of the palace must allow the Tang clan and outsiders to interfere.

In both cases, it is more beneficial for Tang's family.

In the struggle between people, what is important is the initiative and momentum, either the west wind overpowers the east wind, or the east wind overwhelms the west wind.

In the future, whoever says in the Langya Palace, who can control more power and wealth, depends on how Qin Shou'an deals with it today.

Qin Shouan is not an otherworldly saint, who doesn't like power, wealth, fame and fortune? If you deserve it, you have to get it.

What's more, in his previous life, he was accustomed to a quiet and stable life, but he also knew better that in a country like Xinqin, being powerless and powerless was equivalent to a life like a mustard.

How well and how long ordinary people can live depends on luck.

He wants to inherit the throne and control the palace, even if he may be involved in unknown, more dangerous, and higher-level battles, but he also has more confidence to take his fate into his own hands.

What's more, since the founding of the new Qin Dynasty, there have been princes who participated in the rebellion, princes who were expelled from fiefdoms and confiscated families, and princes who were forced to leave overseas, but none of them were beheaded...... This prince, no one doesn't want to be.

The spring breeze was blowing, and a warm and warm smile appeared on Qin Shou'an's face, which made the young ladies and maids who gradually approached boldly and watched the play tremble like deer.

The light sara fan in their hands raised to cover their charming eyes and lips, but they also fanned the peach blossoms that came with the wind fluttering, stirring up the hearts in the spring like a deer.

Qin Shou'an's fingers turned, and a long stick of more than three feet was hung on his waist, and he reached out and clenched his fist against the calm and heavy golden silk nanmu gate.

"What are you going to do?"

"He came early in the morning, and the palace just won't open the door for him, it's really annoying!"

"What are you thinking? This is the Langya Palace, whoever knocks on the door will open it? ”

"Where's my house! As for my house, he is going to knock on my door, and I will open the door for him right away. ”

"Don't be ashamed of the little Niko! The happy cats that bark every night can't compare to you! ”

"Oh, my sister-in-law is talking so ugly!"

"This is most likely the son of Langya Wangfu in Tiandaomen, he knocked on the door for a long time without identifying himself, and it is estimated that he also has a temptation in his heart."

The second housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't know when he turned around, and he stood with his aunts and sisters-in-law and the little ladies watching, a few wisps of goatee trembling with the wisdom to see through the world, "I think he can't enter Langya Wangfu today." ”

"Ah, the palace is so bad!" The little girl's family thought to herself, of course she is a good person who looks so handsome.

Qin Shou'an clenched his fists to gather momentum, and then knocked on the door three times with his fists.

Then he silently counted to thirty.

The door of the Langya Palace's palace still hasn't been opened for him.

"Whew......"

Suddenly there was a neighing of horses on the noisy long street, as if tearing apart this enchanting spring scene, feeling the surging vitality in the chirping...... Qin Shouan punched out and smashed into the center of the crack in the door.

"Jumping ...... Click-and-click! ”

The rock-solid golden silk nanmu gate couldn't withstand Qin Shou'an's punch.

The two door panels tore from the cast-iron door frame, flew sideways and smashed down in front of the shadow wall, sliding against the ground until they hit the flower beds, causing sparks to splash and rubble to fly and smash down dirt and flowers.

The people behind the door were originally just following the instructions and not responding to the disturbances of the knockers, but when they saw the gate of the palace being smashed open, they were immediately dumbfounded, and then they were furious, King Langya had just died, and someone dared to smash the gate of the palace!

It's chilling! And there is no heavenly reason! And there is no royal law!

The servants and mercenary soldiers were furious, and they were about to rush out, but they saw that the young man who smashed the door dared to enter the Langya Palace.

The pace of the six relatives did not recognize, and the gesture was empty-eyed, as if he was just going back to his own home.

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