Three streets back and forth, making sure all the storerooms were swept clean, and finally the breeze blew back to greet the family.

The palanquin drivers suddenly felt their shoulders sink.

The bad worry slipped through my mind again, and I looked at each other, still silent, pretending that everything was normal.

Zuo Xingyan put the hijab on the door of his head, feeling that his mouth was dry when he collected the materials, took out a plate of tender and juicy fruit from the space, and ate it directly.

The space is large and the preservation function is very powerful, even if this fruit bowl is put for another two lifetimes, it will still be the same when it is taken out.

……

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other~"

The marriage process is beyond imagination, but it is also very cumbersome.

From the time of Mao to the time of unitary, Zuo Xingyan, as the bride, covered her head throughout the whole process, and was dragged by others for a moment.

Finally, when I finished worshipping the church, my ass hit the bed in the cave room.

Zuo Xingyan let out a long sigh of relief, but he heard a soft laugh in his ears.

Zuo Xingyan lifted the corner of his hijab, looked at the source of the laughter, and slammed into a pair of dark eyes that were as deep as a cold pool.

“！”

His pupils shrank, and Zuo Xingyan put down his hijab to cover his vision.

A nice face.

The man was also dressed in a bright red wedding dress, his eyebrows were sparse and atmospheric, his posture was as tall as a pine, and his body was full of breeze and moonlight.

I only heard a crispy sound coming.

"Are you hungry?"

Zuo Xingyan nodded.

"Well, reach out."

Zuo Xingyan stretched out his right hand.

The palm of his hand sank, and when he retracted his hand, he saw that it was a small piece of snack, just enough to eat in one bite.

The very good-sounding Gan Wei voice spoke again.

"Then you rest first, drink some tea when you are thirsty, don't be restrained. I'll go outside first. ”

The steady footsteps gradually faded away, Zuo Xingyan looked at the small snack in his palm, and lost his mind for a moment.

Jing Beihan should like the original owner, right?

But after searching the memories of the original owner's present life, all the memories of Zuo Yan in the book, and all the plots in the book, there is still no fragment of the other origin of the two.

They are obviously the emperor's random mandarin ducks and random marriages.

Zuo Yan is the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion who does not go out of the gate, and Jing Beihan is a young general who fights on the battlefield, and usually only takes a picture at the royal banquet.

However, why is Jing Beihan so tolerant of Zuo Yan?

This is true for the original body, and the same is true for her, is it just the most basic cultivation of an upright person?

Just as I was thinking about the handsome guy, I heard the footsteps of the people outside the window being messy and disorderly.

Sometimes there is some uneasiness and whispering.

"The officers and soldiers are coming quickly, hurry up and pack up the package and flee for your life!"

"Isn't the major general getting married today? Why did the saint summon people into the palace at this time? ”

"Who can guess what is going on above? Alas! In short, a catastrophe is coming! ”

Surrounded by officers and soldiers?

Summoned to the palace by the emperor?

Zuo Xingyan's right eye jumped suddenly, and an instinct that had been cultivated in the last days shouted that the current situation was not good.

There is no such stubble in the original plot!

Could it be that because his own crossing changed Zuo Yan's fate trajectory, other people's fate trajectories have also changed?

She still has a lot of confiscations!

There was an unexpected crisis in the situation, and with the instinct of being in the last days for a long time, Zuo Xingyan immediately activated the wind ability and went to the direction of the palace.

……

At the beginning of the day, the palace gate was close to the next key, but the Taihe Hall where the emperor worked was brightly lit.

Zuo Xingyan blew a gust of wind through the hall, and happened to hear a high-sounding recital.

"Your Majesty, when the father and son of Wuwei Hou were in the frontier, they had close contacts with Prince Temu Jochi of Beirong, and according to the accompanying soldiers, Jin Beihan and Temu Jochi rode horses and archery together on the grassland and talked about the art of war. Where is this going to war? It's clearly a friendship! ”

"It's strange that the border war has lasted for decades, how can a little boy make a move, without losing his soldiers, and with a few simple fists and embroidered legs, he subdued Beirong? I'm afraid I didn't make some shady deals, right? ”

The person who said these words was none other than Zuo Si, the father of the original owner Zuo Yan.

Zuo Xingyan was concerned about the materials, and scraped directly in the direction of the palace treasury.

There was an accident in the middle of the night, and there were no relevant clues in the original plot, so the safest measure was to loot the supplies.

Hula-

Scrape into the window of the storeroom's gatehouse.

The gatekeeper plucked out his ears and suspiciously walked out of the door to check.

In just a moment's effort, Zuo Xingyan had already found the key to the warehouse in the small drawer.

There are three skewers in total, and there is a crisp sound when you pick it up.

The gatekeeper was shocked and hurried back to the house, only to find that there was no one.

I opened the small drawer again, saw the three bunches of keys staying where I was, sighed secretly, and patted my chest.

"I was scared to death of our family, and I thought I was robbed."

Whoop -

Zuo Xingyan scraped into the warehouse.

There were no glittering gold and silver treasures, just hundreds of large chests locked up tightly and ornamental objects laid out in the open.

As soon as the box was opened, the golden light was magnificent, illuminating the entire warehouse, and if you looked closely, rows of gold ingots were neatly stacked in the box.

Silver tickets, letters, and all kinds of strange and unknown things don't have time to look at carefully.

Sure enough, it is a palace, and it is rich.

Zuo Xingyan closed his eyes.

Thinking of the high-sounding people in the Taihe Palace, Zuo Xingyan decided to leave no room for it this time, and wanted to collect all the light.

Harvest!

When I opened my eyes again, the entire treasury was empty, cleaner than the emperor's face.

The next storeroom, as received.

After a few moments, the ninety-nine eighty-one warehouses and the inventory of the three major strings of keys all entered the space.

All kinds of jade ornaments and jade objects were automatically sorted out and absorbed by the sleeping jade dragon on the long pillar next to the spiritual spring.

Zuo Xingyan tapped his toes and stood on top of the palace dome in the night sky, overlooking the movement of the six palaces.

In front of the gate of the Taihe Palace, the crowd surged, and from time to time there were several whipping sounds.

Hearing a few whispers from subordinates, it seemed that the emperor ordered the whipping of Wuweihou's father and son, but the young general Jing Beihan received it for his father and brother out of filial piety, and he suffered three times the punishment alone.

Zuo Xingyan frowned slightly.

Did the ancient people attach too much importance to the so-called filial piety?

Why did Wu Weihou watch his son being beaten three times the punishment and not stop him?

In the next moment, the breeze blew through the Taihe Palace, and the box with the jade seal on the main table in the hall disappeared.

At the same time, the residence of the concubines of the East and West Six Palaces, the boxes where money was hidden, the expensive ornaments and fabrics, and the fresh and interesting food in the small kitchen all disappeared out of thin air.

In the imperial dining room, the granary was emptied, the oil, salt and sauce were emptied, the newly purchased cooked fruits and vegetables were emptied, and the firewood and flint for cooking were also emptied.

In the Tai Hospital, all kinds of medicinal materials were emptied, and all kinds of prescription lists of medical books and classics were emptied.

The library cabinet, all the ancient scriptures, are empty!

The small private warehouse underground and the small private library of the institution were all swept away.

Even the precious peony flowers in the imperial garden, Zuo Xingyan did not let go.