Song Chaoyu was in a good mood at this time, he bowed his head to the two of them, shook his head and chuckled: "There are no immortals in this world. ”

The lady in front of her was a little red: "The maid is formless, and she is a sudden son." ”

Song Chaoyu said he didn't mind.

Since there were people here, it was not easy for the master and servant to stay here, so they continued to walk forward for a while, and they couldn't see anyone directly, so they stopped.

Lu Yao came to pick some plum snow and prepare it for making tea.

"Miss, what kind of person is this son, when did there be such a good-looking person in the capital, we haven't heard any news." The maid still remembered the person she had just seen.

Lu Yaochi didn't speak.

The little girl continued to chatter: "It's the Spring Festival now, how can anyone appear in the temple?" ”

Lu Yaoqi's tone was very calm: "Aren't we also in the temple?" ”

Xiang suddenly forgot about the fairy son of Fang Cai, and became indignant for his young lady: "It's not the master and the lady yet......"

The two of them had already walked far enough away from Fang Cai, thinking that Song Chaoyu couldn't hear them.

It's a pity that Song Chaoyu's hearing is sharper than ordinary people, and he was forced to listen to the girl's family affairs in the back house.

He originally felt inappropriate after hearing some of them, and was about to leave, but when he heard a familiar name, he paused and called out the system that was brushing the questions.

Lu Yao period.

One of Brother Lin's future right-hand men.

It's just that in the plot, it has been ten years since the two met. At that time, Brother Lin was already a veritable king of Yuezhou, and Lu Yao experienced marriage, widowhood, breaking with her husband's family and breaking with her mother's family, and she developed a hard-hearted heart.

Calculate her age, Lu Yaoqi is only sixteen years old now, and she is still a little girl who blushes when she sees a strange man.

When Lu Yaochi returned to his residence with Xiangxiang, he unexpectedly found that the boy was still standing in place.

She hesitated, nodded at the person, and was about to leave with the maid.

"Girl, please stay."

Lu Yaoqi paused and looked at him suspiciously.

"The girl's surname is Lu?"

Before Lu Yaoqi could speak, Xiang Xiang had already blocked her girl behind her vigilantly, like a little kitten with teeth and claws.

Song Chaoyu smiled, stretched out his left hand, and showed them the three copper coins in his palm.

"There is no malice in the underneath." He said calmly, "I am an outsider, I have a relationship with the girl, and I am willing to make a hexagram for the girl." ”

Lu Yaoqi hesitated, and saw a gust of wind on the flat ground on the side of this person, the wind stirred the snow on the ground, and in just a few breaths, a cute snow cat appeared in front of the two.

Xiangxiang's eyes widened, and she subconsciously squatted down to look at the kitten that was piled up by the wind and snow, and poked it, it was not fake.

She said dumbfoundedly: "I still say that I am not a fairy......"

Lu Yaoqi also looked at this strange scene in shock, and after a while, L asked in a low voice, "How do you count it?" ”

"The girl just chooses a copper coin."

Lu Yaoqi chose one casually.

A quarter of an hour later, the master and servant left with complicated expressions.

Song Chaoyu watched the figures of the two disappear into the depths of Merlin, and a clear voice came from behind him, with a little

Inexplicable sourness: "Sir, who is she?" ”

It was Zhao Lingwei who came.

He had been here for a while, and when he saw that the gentleman was talking to someone, he did not show up.

Song Chaoyu has been here for so many years, and finally met the first "future subordinate" of the son of luck

, in a good mood, Wen Yan smiled: "is a very important person, in the future, you will meet again." ”

She is the famous "Mrs. Lu", the future Chancellor of Finance of Brother Lin!

Zhao Lingwei misunderstood what he meant, and he asked in shock and dazedness: "Does Mr. like her?" ”

Song Chaoyu remembered Lu Yaoqi's temperament in the plot, hearty and atmospheric, ruthless without losing the bottom line, and nodded: "I like it very much." ”

Zhao Lingwei stopped talking.

Until the two of them left Yumen Temple and caught up with the convoy bound for Yuezhou, he was very silent.

Song Chaoyu thought that he was depressed because he thought of his parents, so he didn't bother him very intimately and let him digest this emotion alone.

Until nightfall, the group stayed at the inn. At this time, there was no one in the post house, only an old gatehouse guarded. Fortunately, they brought enough to eat, and Aunt Li arranged it, and it didn't take long for them to have a hot meal.

When he was eating, he heard the aggrieved voice of the little apprentice: "Mr. want to find me a teacher?" ”

Song Chaoyu: ?

Aunt Li was also stunned, and then her spirit was shocked, and she stared at Song Chaoyu with burning eyes.

She is much older than Song Chaoyu, and her attitude towards Song Chaoyu has always been both respectful and loving.

Mr. Song's age, in Dajing, it is time to talk about marriage. It's just that he used to behave coldly, and he was a master outsider, so no one dared to mention this matter rashly.

Song Chaoyu looked at the little apprentice with a puzzled expression: "What master?" ”

Zhao Lingwei was thinking about this matter repeatedly in his mind all afternoon, and the more he thought about it, the more sour he became, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

He thought that his husband had clearly said that he was his favorite child, and that he would never be good to others and to him again.

However, now he has someone he likes, and he will tell her a fortune when they meet for the first time!

Just now he was in Merlin, and he told the girl that she had chosen a good match for her in the family.

If, if Mr. really has someone he likes, like those adults in Yuezhou City, marrying and having children, he and Mr. will not be the closest people to each other.

No, I can't think about it anymore.

Finally managed to eat, and he couldn't help but ask anymore.

Unexpectedly, Mr. didn't admit it.

Zhao Lingwei's eyes were red: "You said it yourself, you have a relationship with her, like her, and say that her fiancé is not a good match." Don't you want to marry her? ”

“！” Aunt Li's eyes lit up by three points.

She looked at Song Chaoyu's face vaguely, and thought, she can't see that Mr. Song looks at such a cold person, and likes a person like this.

even directly said that the fiancé is not good! Is that going to rob you on the spot next time?

She even thought about the feasibility of this matter carefully, but finally felt that it was inappropriate, and planned to wait for L to ask carefully, if she could really do such a thing that ruined the reputation of the girl's family.

Song Chaoyu: "......"

He finally figured out what Zhao Lingwei was talking about, crying and laughing

Don't: "What do you think about in your head all day?" ”

Seeing Aunt Li's interested eyes again, he sighed and told her what had happened in Merlin before.

"She's still a little girl, I said I like her, just like I like the younger generation, how can it be the love of men and women?" Song Chaoyu looked inexplicable.

In exchange for Aunt Li's disapproving eyes: "That girl is not young, in terms of age, she is only a few years old behind Mr. Song, and she is also a match." ”

Song Chaoyu: "...... I really don't have that kind of mind. ”

The two of them believed this.

Knowing that it was a misunderstanding, Aunt Li was a little regretful, but after Zhao Ling was slightly stunned, she flew happily!

His eyes were shining, and he was visibly happy, just like he had been before.

Song Chaoyu looked at him and was speechless: "So, are you afraid that if I have someone I like, you will become a child who no one cares about in the future, so you are sad and sad for an afternoon?" ”

Zhao Lingwei was a little embarrassed, and his ears were red.

Song Chaoyu sighed, but still revealed some things about Lu Yaoqi.

"I said that I have a fate with her, but it's not that I really have a fate with her, but that Brother Lin L has a fate with her."

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Li's eyes were blazing: "Is it fate with Brother Lin'er L?" ”

She counted with her fingers: "This girl is sixteen, Brother Lin is eleven, although the girl is a few years older, but it doesn't matter, it is a match." ”

Zhao Ling slightly showed frightened eyes.

Song Chaoyu: "......"

He cried and laughed again: "Auntie, it's not the fate of men and women. ”

He slightly revealed that this girl is related to Brother Lin's career in the future, and her fate with Brother Lin L should be above the big thing.

Aunt Li's face changed and suddenly became serious, and she said ashamedly: "I see, it's my eyelids that are shallow." ”

Zhao Lingwei was not very interested in this fate, he focused on other places: "Sir, can you calculate the future?" ”

Song Dynasty Yu's half-hung hexagram technique, where can he know so much and so detailed.

The "future" he can know is just a plug-in for the plot.

He shook his head: "No one can say what the future holds." I can only vaguely see one or two. ”

Moreover, even the plot is not set in stone.

It's like today's Yuezhou, if it's really exactly according to the plot, Yuezhou is still a poor country.

Zhao Lingwei wanted to ask more details, but he naturally refused to say more.

However, Zhao Lingwei didn't care that much, for him, the most important news today was that Mr. didn't like that Lu Yaoqi, and he wouldn't have a teacher.

He is still the favorite person of the gentleman, and that is enough.

.

At the end of January, Zhao Lingwei returned to Yuezhou.

It was cold all the way, and when she returned to Yuezhou, which can be called warm, even Aunt Li breathed a sigh of relief: "It's better for us to go to Yuezhou." ”

Zhao Lingwei thought so, since he entered the boundary of Yuezhou, he had lifted the effect of the drug, and now he was a handsome young man.

He looked at Mr., but saw that Song Chaoyu frowned, looking at the sky with a very solemn expression.

His heart jumped, and he walked up to Song Chaoyu: "Sir, what's wrong."

？ ”

Song Chaoyu said softly: "I have been here for a while,

celestial phenomena,

I'm afraid the weather is not good this year. ”

didn't bother to wash, he hurriedly took Zhao Lingwei and found the Han Governor's Mansion.

Several people discussed for several hours, and then sent a letter to Yuzhou.

Wang Wei is now more and more closely connected with Yuezhou, and when he received Mr. Song's letter, his face changed as soon as he looked at it twice.

The more he learned about the development of Yuezhou over the years, the more he was shocked by Mr. Song's ability.

Such a capable person...... He dared to say that if Mr. Song went to the capital and showed a little ability casually, he would definitely be able to become the emperor's guest, even if he was a national teacher.

But he chose an unknown king of Yuezhou, and retreated in this remote and poor Yuezhou, silent for so many years.

Take the state as well

In today's situation, if it is said that the king of Yuezhou is only willing to be an ordinary king in the future, he will never believe it.

Of course, that's all for later.

There are more important things to attend to right now.

.

The winter of the twenty-ninth year of Yuan and the twenty-ninth year was extraordinarily long.

In February of the 30th year of Yuanhe, the sky still refused to clear.

In most areas north of the Central Plains, heavy snow closed the mountains and closed the roads, and the people had to go out to shovel snow every day so that their doors would not be blocked by snow.

With the delay in the severe cold, the people are short of charcoal, firewood, and food.

The old emperor was just sick, and every day he went to court, it was a disaster that flew like snowflakes from all over the country.

The capital has not been spared.

The old emperor's brain was not completely dim, and he knew that disaster relief was the most important thing at this time, and ordered all state capitals to open warehouses for disaster relief.

However, when the truckloads of grain came down through layers of checkpoints, when they reached the hands of the victims, there was only a bowl of clear water porridge that could illuminate the human figure.

Yuezhou was not affected by the snowstorm.

In Yuzhou, Wang Wei was reminded, announced in advance that the people had a lot of firewood at home, and purchased a large amount of grain from wealthy merchants in advance, but they were able to hold on.

The system will report the disaster to Song Chaoyu every day, and Song Chaoyu will also tell Zhao Lingwei to listen.

Han Governor's Mansion can sometimes hear one or two.

At this time, communication was extremely inconvenient, and he was shocked by the tragic situation outside, and he was also surprised that Song Chaoyu could know the news so quickly.

But thinking about this Mr. Song's ability, it doesn't seem strange.

"There are too many moths in the court." Zhao Lingwei was very angry.

If it weren't for those people who had lost their conscience to the point that they dared to be greedy for money and food for disaster relief, where would they have suffered so badly?

A "righteous businessman" appeared in Yuzhou. This businessman named Cheng Yue has been a merchant in his family for generations and has traveled all over Dajing.

This time, he heard that several state capitals in Dajing had been affected by the disaster, and almost all his family wealth was scattered, and he bought grain and cotton jackets and sent them to various prefectures.

The prefect of Yuzhou thanked him for his loyalty and personally ordered people to escort this batch of materials to ensure that every one of them could fall into the hands of the people.

When the temperature finally warmed up, Cheng Yue's supplies didn't know how many people had been saved.

Many of the people who had been blessed by him even quietly set up tablets for him in their homes.

The imperial court also issued a decree to praise it.

The thirty years of Yuanhe were really not peaceful.

The snow disaster in the first half of the year has just passed, in July, Jingzhou, Fu

The state of Linzhou continued to rain continuously, and countless houses were flooded.

In September, the capital moved.

All of a sudden, folk rumors spread that the emperor had no way, and the heavens would send down so many heavenly punishments.

The old emperor made an edict with a gloomy face.

However, it was useless, and in November, the capital moved twice.

In December, several courtiers jointly wrote a letter asking the emperor to issue another edict and pass it on to the crown prince.

When Song Chaoyu ate the melon from the system, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He told Zhao Lingwei about this: "What do you think? ”

Zhao Lingwei, who is over twelve years old, is taller than his peers, and has surpassed Song Chaoyu's shoulders.

He was not surprised that his husband could always learn the news of the capital as soon as possible, and when he heard the words, he said: "The prince can't be so stupid, right?" ”

The old emperor's jealousy of the crown prince can be seen by anyone with eyes. What the prince has to do is to be more cautious, not to show the slightest mistake, and not to give the emperor a chance to attack.

How could he be stupid enough to rush into the muzzle of the gun at this time.

The crown prince of the East Palace was already mad at this time: "Who is it?" Is it lonely or a good sixth brother? Or the ninth brother? ”

forced his father to abdicate to him.

The prince only felt that his eyes were black, this was what he wanted!

The will came quickly, and he thought about it behind closed doors in the East Palace.

This is house arrest in disguise.

The crown prince was annoyed: "Isn't my father able to see such an obvious murder with a knife?" ”

He is the most justifiable prince, his father has not been in good health in recent years, as long as his father dies, he will be the next emperor.

He's crazy to do it at this time.

Wei Yuanhou's eyes were heavy: "Your Majesty may not believe it." ”

The prince felt a chill in his heart.

He understood what the other party meant, and his father may not have known that someone was framing him, but his father was really guarding against him, and used this excuse to put him under house arrest.

Sure enough, in less than half a month, the prince's party was demoted one after another, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

Song Chaoyu ate melons remotely and told Zhao Lingwei all these things.

Zhao Lingwei's face was gloomy: "It's so chaotic outside, these people are still only fighting for power and profit. ”

In the name of "Cheng Yue", they sent supplies to the people in the disaster area.

This summer, Cheng Yue "accidentally" discovered sweet potatoes and promoted them, finally avoiding a famine.

Even so, Dajing is now full of holes.

These people, as soon as the country is a little more stable, do not want to do something practical, they are already busy starting infighting.

After last year's trip to the capital, and the timing was almost up, Song Chaoyu no longer hid his ambitions.

He handed Han Governor and Zhao Lingwei a drawing, on which was a detailed map, and many things were marked with various imprints.

Among them, in the territory of Yuezhou, there are two iron mines and one gold mine. And next door in Yuzhou, there are even coal mines that have not yet been discovered!

He thought that Governor Han would be afraid, but he didn't expect Governor Han to be overjoyed, even happier than his wife Lao Bengshengzhu last year, who added his youngest daughter L!

It was Song Chaoyu who underestimated the ambition of this little old man.

Since he had decided to follow the king of Yuezhou, he was naturally ready to do something great.

As soon as these mines appeared, Yuezhou was not short of money, weapons, or food.

Why worry about big things?

He even took the initiative to bring Yuzhou into the gang.

After all, on the drawings given by Mr. Song, Yuzhou is also very rich!

Moreover, Yuzhou is the closest state capital to Yuezhou, and if they cover it up, it will be more convenient to act in the future.

In March of the 31st year of Yuanhe, the prince rebelled and failed.

On March 18, the prince was deposed, demoted to a concubine, and lived in seclusion.

Emperor Yuanhe fell seriously ill and supported the six princes with a good reputation in the court.

Dajing ushered in two years of relative tranquility.

No one paid attention to the remote Yuezhou.

Yuan He was thirty-four years old, and Zhao Lingwei was fifteen years old.

He rode his horse into the palace from outside, saw Aunt Li, shouted, and asked, "Is Mr. back?" ”

Aunt Li smiled and shook her head: "Not yet." ”

Zhao Lingwei snorted lightly, turned his head and went to the backyard, his ponytail flicking out a flying arc.

Aunt Li looked at his back and smiled with relief.

His Royal Highness is now taller than His Royal Highness the Prince, he was born like His Royal Highness, and he is also as good-looking as a mother and a jade, and because of his perennial martial arts practice, his posture is extraordinary.

I don't know how many girls in Yuezhou City like him.

However, His Royal Highness doesn't seem to have opened his mind yet, and Aunt Li mentioned it twice, and he changed the topic happily.

However, His Highness is still young and is not in a hurry. Aunt Li is aware of the plans of His Highness and Mr. Lai.

If it can be done-

Aunt Li thought happily, at that time, are you still afraid that Your Highness will not be able to marry her daughter-in-law L?

Zhao Lingwei rode a horse to the territory of the Sword Clan.

His face is now in the Daodao clan, and like Song Chaoyu, he is a familiar face.

However, the reputations of the two are very different.

Sure enough, when the Dao Clan people guarding the valley saw that it was him, they pursed their lips, didn't want to fight, and waved their hands lazily, meaning to let go.

Zhao Lingwei stopped the horse and asked, "Where is the gentleman?" ”

"I don't know." The man said, "Go in and find it yourself." ”

can't stop it, and besides, their sword clan is now merged into Yuezhou City, and the one in front of them is still their lord.

When Zhao Lingwei found his husband, Song Chaoyu was surrounded by a group of Dao Dao clansmen.

This time, he was invited by the Sword Clan to participate in the Muhua Festival.

Muhua Festival is a traditional festival of the Daodao clan, starting in April every year, young men and women who are affectionate to each other can choose a flower that they think is the most beautiful and put it on the head for their sweetheart. If that person does not refuse, he has accepted your heart.

In addition to having lovers confess to each other, there is also a tradition that the Knife Clan will collect many flower petals and sprinkle them on those they like to respect.

Zhao Lingwei knows very well that every year, Mr. will be invited to participate in the Muhua Festival, and every time he comes back, the fragrance of flowers on his body can last for half a month.

At this moment, he saw Mr. in the crowd at a glance.

He was dressed in white, and he didn't fit in with the brightly colored sword clansmen of the four weeks, but he had the most petals on his body.

On the top of the head, on the shoulders, on the placket, on the sleeves, there are scattered petals. There were also people carrying flower baskets and sprinkling them on him.

There was laughter all around.

The gentleman also had a smile on his face, as if he was saying something, and his expression was very helpless.

Zhao Lingwei also subconsciously laughed.

Soon, he saw a young girl from the Knife Clan, who walked up to him with a red face, and instead of a basket or a cloth bag with petals, she had a whole flower.

She looked up at her husband with sparkling eyes.

The people around laughed louder.

The smile on the corner of Zhao Ling's mouth fell, although he didn't like to participate in this kind of activity, he also knew the customs, this person was showing love to his husband.

Song Chaoyu has refused to get used to it, and he has to go through this process every year at the Muhua Festival.

The girl also seemed to know very well, and she was not very disappointed after being rejected, but asked very seriously: "Mr. Song, what kind of girl do you like?" ”

The smartest girl and the most beautiful girl in their clan all handed flowers to the person in front of them, but Mr. Song never accepted it.

"I really don't know how to answer you." Song Chaoyu was helpless, "Because I don't know it myself." ”

The girl plucked the petals from her hand and sprinkled them gently beside him: "Then I hope you can find this person who tells you the answer as soon as possible." ”

Song Chaoyu was surrounded by everyone and sprinkled a round of petals before being let go, he breathed a sigh of relief, and thought it was very funny, walked out of the crowd, and saw the little apprentice sitting on the horse at a glance.

The young and handsome boy stared fixedly, I don't know how long it had been here!