The thirtieth day of the lunar month, Chinese New Year's Eve.

Yunluo and Lu Qi happily went to take the Spring Festival couplets written by Xun Yu himself, dried the ink, and rushed to the gate of the courtyard to post them.

Lu Qi, who was standing behind him, pointed to the left and right, and Yunluo stepped on the bamboo chair, stalked his neck, and kept moving, so that the bamboo chair under his feet creaked mockingly.

Wen Wei hummed a little song, busy in the kitchen, it was hard to imagine that such a mysterious old man with a high level of realm could really make a good dish.

At noon, Xun Yu and Jiang Yan, who went out after writing the Spring Festival couplets, came back from the palace of the king of Shu.

Two days ago, Yunluo and Lu Qi went to Jiang Yan's mansion to visit, and after learning a lot of things from Xun Yu, Yunluo was full of gratitude to this young man with excellent manners.

The three of them talked about the matter when Jiang Yan asked Chen Qingfeng to help Yunluo "choose" to ask Jianshan Eighty-one Things, and they all laughed when they remembered the scene at that time.

The lunch meal is also sumptuous, cold and hot dishes, meat and vegetarian season, heavy and light, in order to take care of Lu Qi's emotions, she also specially prepared a Yangzhong puffer fish for her.

The puffer fish has a very beautiful taste, but if it is not handled properly, it will be highly poisonous, but for the cultivators at this table, cough cough, it seems that there is nothing to care about.

Everyone first went to the secret room to worship Ling Qingyun and Xun Ange, and Yunluo and Lu Qi offered incense.

After being full of wine and food, Wen Wei changed into tea again, and everyone sat and drank tea.

Xun Yu looked at Yunluo, "How about asking Jiang Yan to go to Changzhou to help you?"

Jiang Yan looked at Yunluo, smiled silently, Yunluo immediately stood up when he heard this, and arched his hand towards Jiang Yan, "I don't dare to ask for it!"

Yunluo said again: "Grandfather's idea is very good, the Jin region has been war-torn, the city is dilapidated, the displaced people are lost, and it is bordered by the North Abyss in the north and Daduan in the east. ”

Xun Yu raised his eyelids, "You can't do it yourself?"

Yunluo had a bitter face, and it was hard to say a few words if he wanted to say a few words, "I ......"

"Grandpa Xun, the burden on Yunluo's body is heavy enough, and he has to practice and command the army, and he is flipping through the military book every day when he is empty, and then he wants to learn governance, so ...... The people of Jindi can't afford to wait!"

Lu Qi was in a hurry for a while, and spoke out to defend Yunluo.

Xun Yu laughed, pointed at Lu Qi and said to Jiang Yan and Wen Wei, "Look, look, this is starting to protect!"

Lu Qi bowed his head in embarrassment, Jiang Yan and Wen Wei smiled silently.

Xun Yu waved his hand, "Okay, then this matter is decided, Jiang Yan will leave with Yunluo at that time?"

Jiang Yan nodded and got up, and smiled at Yunluo: "I wish to attach Jiwei." ”

Yunluo hurriedly said ashamedly: "Thank you Lord Jiang for your help and ask you for more advice." ”

"It's all for the people. Jiang Yan smiled and looked at Yunluo.

Yunluo nodded heavily, "It's all for the people." ”

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Jiang Yan naturally returned to his home with his people.

In the small courtyard, the four of Yunluo chatted while eating, and laughter and laughter shrouded the house with the night.

Celebrate the new year and welcome and send off all night.

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On the top of Meiling, there is also a scene of singing and laughter on the Luomei Sect.

With the help of Yu Nanshan, Luomei Sect was a traitor and a newcomer, and quickly stabilized his position, and did not fall into trouble because of the sudden death of the former sect leader Mei Nanling, on the contrary, he became more united and prosperous.

At this moment, in the main hall of the sect master, the whole of the Luomei Sect gathered together to celebrate the New Year.

In order to avoid suspicion, Yu Nanshan did not participate in this gathering of women.

The plum blossoms at the bottom of the twist are always sad, and the wine is gone.

After the feast, her own disciples quickly cleaned up the leftovers, and Mei Qingxue sat alone on the chair belonging to the sect master, looking melancholy.

After the feast, there is limited warmth, and there is infinite sadness.

Outside the gate of the sect master's hall, a plum branch that has grown a little taller sits on the branch of a plum tree, with its feet hanging down, swaying in the night breeze, and a face that gradually grows and becomes more and more beautiful.

A pair of sisters have their own feelings and fly on the heights of Meiling.

It is about love has become empty, and in the night of lovesickness, I am worried until the sound of the rooster is over, and I will be haggard and see the spring breeze.

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In the Nanhai Temple, a slim girl came to the bathing pavilion, counting the marks carved on a stone in front of her, it seemed that it was the New Year.

Although I don't know if the speed of time in this temple is consistent with the outside world, and whether my mark will be in vain, I always have a thought.

People often rely on a thought to support them in order to go on.

After feeding on the aura for a long time, the girl's temperament became more and more dusty and smart, she sat down on a piece of bluestone, looking at the clouds and mist in front of her, surging, and stunned.

I don't know if my father and mother are keeping the New Year, singing and laughing at the same time, do they think of her, and think of the girl who should have been with them to share their family.

Brother...... Ay.

In the girl's heart, Hengyang City is just at the foot of the mountain outside her secret realm, and the longing for leaving home in her heart is not too much.

The girl stretched out her hand, and her fingertips drew a circle around Zhenyuan in front of her eyes, and Zhenyuan condensed into a clear mirror.

The green jade fingers caressed her cheeks, and the girl who was just beginning to fall in love murmured, "Brother Ling, are you okay?"

The empty water temple, naturally no one answered, even if the girl had clairvoyance, she couldn't penetrate the secret realm and look in the direction of her thoughts.

The hometown is thinking for thousands of miles tonight, and the Ming Dynasty is sad for another year.

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Tianjing City, His Majesty gave food in the deep palace as usual.

A group of forbidden soldiers escorted the eunuchs who gave vegetables out of the palace gate, to those mansions that were qualified to win one or two dishes, which were the most sought-after powerful homes in the entire Tianjing City.

The Holy Grace is not talking about playing.

Some people are proud, and some people are frustrated.

At the door of a luxury mansion now named "Wanglin", a down-and-out middle-aged man dressed in a plain robe and with nothing to do stepped forward and knocked the knocker.

The porter opened the door impatiently and shouted, "What are you doing for the New Year!"

The down-and-out middle-aged man said calmly: "I'm looking for the master here." ”

The porter looked up and down, "But which lord sent it?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, "I'll ask to see myself." ”

The porter suddenly spewed out a rough breath from his nostrils, "Our lord is what you say you can meet? How many big people in Tianjing City have to line up, what kind of thing are you? Get out!"

As he spoke, he was about to close the door, when a hand suddenly stretched out and pressed against the crack in the door, the middle-aged man remained silent, "Please inform." ”

"Hey, you're a miscellaneous talent! Someone's coming, someone broke into the house!"

The porter simply let go of his hand, and as soon as he shouted, several nurses quickly rushed over, fierce and vicious.

With a helper, he also has confidence, the porter hugged his hands in front of his chest, his eyes slanted, and he raised his head, "Are you still breaking in?"

The middle-aged man was silent.

The porter thought that he was afraid, and his momentum was even worse, so he stepped forward, stretched out a finger, and poked the middle-aged man's head, "Something that doesn't have long eyes! Don't look at what kind of place this is, is it a person like you who wants to come?"

The middle-aged man was poked in the head, and involuntarily stepped back, frowning and said, "It's reasonable, this is a bit too much......"

"It's over, just poke you twice?" said the porter, who reached out and pushed the middle-aged man to his feet.

The middle-aged man stabilized his figure, but he didn't get angry, and his brows furrowed even more, "It's too petty." ”

"Hey, I see you're itching!" the porter rolled up his sleeves in anger, and the rest of the nurses stood aside, smiling and watching the commotion, as long as the man didn't fight back, they wouldn't do anything.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were full of flowers, and when they opened their eyes again, two old men in luxurious clothes were already standing in front of the middle-aged man.

"Sir!"

The crowd was so frightened that they hurriedly saluted.

The two old men were Beitangwang and Nangong Lin, and Nangong Lin stomped his feet to ensure that others could not hear the words here.

Beitangwang was the first to speak, "Sir, please don't be angry, there is really something important, I didn't pay attention to this time, and the old man apologizes to Mr." ”

As he spoke, he was about to salute, but the middle-aged man hurriedly supported him, "It's time to torture Shen." ”

said this, but his face was still calm, and he couldn't see the slightest sense of panic.

Nangong Lin said with a smile: "I thought that Mr. would come back later." ”

The middle-aged man looked as usual, "And the country...... After finishing some things, I came over immediately after today's business. ”

Beitangwang and Nangong Lin showed a look of clarity, and Beitangwang said: "The two of us have already swept the bed and waited for Mr. ”

Nangong Lin stretched out his hand at the same time, "Sir, please speak in the main hall." ”

The middle-aged man bowed as a sign of humility.

Although the gatekeepers and guards outside the barrier couldn't hear the words of the two masters and this person, they knew that they were indeed familiar with each other by looking at their movements.

And when they saw the two masters personally leading this person to the main hall, the nurses secretly congratulated themselves that they didn't make a move, and looked at the porter's eyes, full of pity, and the porter sat on the ground like a mourner.

A gust of wind blew by, and the porter was swatted to death like a fly, leaving only a puddle of flesh and blood.

Nangong Lin's voice came from the night, "Clean up." ”

From this night on, the down-and-out middle-aged man became the big housekeeper of Wanglin Mansion, assisting the Beitang and Nangong clans to develop and grow rapidly.

The down-and-out middle-aged man is surnamed Shen, and his name is Xingguo.

On the fifth day of the first month of the seventeenth year of Yongding of the Daduan Dynasty, the king of Jiaodong took the lead in sending his son into Beijing, and the Daduan Emperor Yang Hao could not be sent back, so he was dismissed.

The four princes of Wu, Yue, Yan and Zhao immediately entered Beijing.

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In the city of eternal life, there is also a grand banquet.

Emperor Yuan and the Empress attended together, originally the Empress was not invited to these occasions, but now which magnate in the Immortal City does not know the deep relationship between His Majesty and the Queen, and the brothers and sisters of the same family have gone through ups and downs all the way.

What's more, the queen is still the concubine of the Qinghe Cui family, or a cultivator, who dares to say anything?

The most important thing is that the queen is beautiful! Although I don't dare to have those thoughts, it is always right to be pleasing to the eye.

Now that the grassland is stable, the end of the previous turmoil has gradually disappeared.

The Liu family in Jinning suddenly overturned, and all the principals were killed, and the remaining women, children, old and children, as well as those who did not participate in the rebellion, were driven to Daduan's territory by Beiyuan, and it was their business whether Daduan collected it or not.

Xue Jun, the former eldest prince, finally recognized the situation, lowered his head, and thought that it was the end of a lifetime of a prisoner, but he didn't expect to be sent to Jinning Prefecture as an envoy, Xue Jun was grateful, and swore allegiance in front of the ministers, and he had already taken Concubine De away a few days ago.

The rest of the big nobles, such as Liubu Wang Qi and Ma Qi, were forced by the situation to take the initiative to be loyal, and at the same time agreed to a series of strong demands put forward by Ashina Yili, making a full gesture.

There are a lot of things in Konoha Mountain, the Holy Son died, and a new Holy Son was pushed out, the Holy Maiden ran away, and a new Holy Maiden was chosen, and it is said that the Pingkang envoy also died inexplicably in the territory of Daduan, and the boy who sent his body back to Konoha Mountain hit the big luck, and was recommended by the Konoha Mountain Zhaomu Envoy as a candidate for the Pingkang Envoy, if you practice the secret method of Konoha Mountain, you can reach the Tongxuan Realm within five years, and you can turn positive.

The aftermath of all parties is slowly subsiding, and the world is too peaceful and stable.

So, tonight's banquet was extraordinarily relaxed and lively.

Ashina Yili and Yuan Tao were old, so they showed their faces and left.

Yan Jinghan sat in a very forward position, while dealing with the endless stream of toasters, while quietly observing the expressions between Pei Zhen and Cui Pheasant, some speculations in his heart were quietly confirmed, and he was secretly worried.

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In Changzhou City, Fu Lin and Fu Tianqi are still deducing Fu Gong;

Bitter Lotus and Doro, two large and small bald heads, sat opposite each other and chanted, and in the middle lay the unconscious Sun Dayun;

Li Zhichuan guarded the long needle under his buttocks, and the unsteady plum was reading the Daozang, and from time to time rewarded a chestnut;

Yu Zhi and Jun Miaomiao, plus Lingxi and Caifeng, the four of them sat around a table, laughing and laughing;

Mei Ziqing lay in the room, practicing quietly;

Tianji Mountain, Zou Yan looked at Yang Qing and Zou He, who eventually became dependents, and did not put up a shelf anymore, the family happily ate and kept the New Year, in the wind and snow, the lights were everywhere, and they were warm everywhere.

At the end of this year, people in the world are different.

In front of them, a new year that will remain in the annals of history is quietly waiting for them.