Datang, Chang'an City.

The trial of the heart hall is a grand event for new divine masters in the world.

But among the cultivators in the world, out of thousands of people, there will be only one divine teacher.

And the vast number of sentient beings, cultivators, are no more than one in a hundred.

The trial of a divine master has no effect on the people of the world, not a single splash.

At this moment, Chang'an City in the morning is very lively.

In the Jinghua Palace, a young girl wearing a goose yellow skirt stood on top of the attic in the mansion.

This loft is surrounded by lush greenery and the fragrance of flowers, and fawns roam in it.

If you are a knowledgeable person, you can see at a glance that the fawn, with plum blossoms crimson, is a white-tailed merlot whose fur is worth a thousand taels of silver.

The living white-tailed Merlot is even more difficult to find.

And the girl in the attic, with a goose egg face, picturesque eyebrows, and eyes as bright as stars.

The facial features are delicate, with the soft feelings of a girl.

This is a girl who makes people can't take their eyes off it. The facial features are delicate like the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the more you look at it, the more immersed you are in it.

This girl is Li Wenrou.

At the moment, her mind was full of thoughts.

My sister and Brother Su Mu have all entered the secret realm.

I don't know what happened to them......

Her long, white jade fingers were holding a piece of letter paper.

The letter paper is pitch black, made of the unique swallow tea tree of Daliang, mosquitoes are not close, and it is not bad for thousands of years, and it is the letter paper that the royal family of Daliang is qualified to use.

On the stationery, a sentence was written in golden ink.

"Su Gongzi is back, please see Zhulin Temple outside the city. ”

In the lower corner of the letter, leave a "cracked" word.

This was given by Xijiang Partridge yesterday morning when he visited Prince Jinghua.

Xiaoyan went to the Su family first, but the head of the Su family bluntly said that when the Su boy came out, he would see the county lord Li first, so he handed it over.

Thinking of this, Li Wenrou's face was slightly red, like a delicate and pink spring flower.

She thought about the intelligence she had seen recently.

The Datang intelligence agency, all these years, is also in charge of his father.

A lot of news, she knows.

Of course, she doesn't care about any military affairs, but is more interested in gossip.

Recently, Chang'an has been quiet.

The reason for the quietness is that the Chang'an Danshi Association and the Su family are on the bar.

The investment of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones by each of the two parties has stirred up the entire Datang medicine market. And the Su family has undergone a huge change, bringing together all the divisions of the Tang Dynasty and centralizing power.

The Danshi Guild also offered a bounty and expanded the number of guards by 3,000.

Originally, no one was optimistic about the Su family.

But the new head of the family who suddenly appeared, the guy named Su Dongliu, let people know what it means to be generous.

In the medicine powder market, the Su family was about to be crushed, but suddenly hundreds of thousands of spirit stones poured in, and for a while, he and Danshi would be half a catty and eight taels.

Immortals fight, mortals are happy.

The two parties lowered their prices, and the price of the medicine plummeted, which made the border of Datang fall into an active period in the past two days.

All kinds of poor rangers and hunters took advantage of the low price to desperately buy medicine and save it.

In the past two days, all the forces have been silent, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, waiting for a loser to appear on both sides.

This kind of price war will not last, at most more than a month, it will inevitably divide the results.

And another reason for the quietness is that the number one scourge in Chang'an, Sima Qing suddenly began to practice swords.

It was as if overnight, he had become an ascetic.

In addition to healing, every day is to practice swords.

I heard that yesterday I moved directly to Baihezui Waterfall, ten miles outside Chang'an City, and lived there. Five times a day, people from Sikong Province sent him meals.

A hint of haze flashed in Xiao Jiu'er's eyes.

When Brother Su Mu comes out, it should be stronger, right?

Thinking of this, she turned and went downstairs.

I have to cultivate myself.

At least, when Brother Su Mu comes out, he will have to go to the half-step Lingyuan.

And as Li Wenrou left, a man in a red python robe led a woman in green clothes into the courtyard together.

The two looked at the direction Li Wenrou left, and a hint of pampering flashed in their eyes.

"Rou'er has grown up. ”

The woman looked like clotted fat, her body was petite, and her eyes had a girlish spirituality.

Even if there are already slight fine lines at the corners of the eyes, it looks like it is only twenty-six or seven.

The man smiled softly.

"It's a sweetheart. ”

The man gently grabbed the woman's waist and smiled, "I've seen it." ”

"That kid from the Su family is not bad. It's just that some like to be in the limelight. ”

The woman chuckled and pinched the soft flesh on Prince Jinghua's waist, and the girl giggled: "Isn't that the same sex as you?"

The man chuckled and stared at the woman's face.

Under the same gaze, the woman's cheeks were slightly red, and she said, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you. ”

"I'm almost forty years old when I have anything to look at. ”

"No, if you go out with your daughter, others must be your two sisters. ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

The man chuckled, his eyes full of pampering.

This man is none other than Prince Jinghua.

And the woman next to him is his only wife, Yu Shuangnian.

This is a wealthy ordinary family in Beijing, and his parents are a family of law-abiding businessmen.

However, Yu Shuangnian has some talent, and his family has been in business for a long time, is open-minded, and allows his daughter to practice.

It allowed her to cultivate to the spiritual and flesh stage.

Twenty years ago, when Prince Jinghua first came to Datang, he met the wandering Yu Shuangnian.

A simple encounter in the rivers and lakes, when she was young, she was like a lark and crashed into the young man's chest.

Traveling together in March, Prince Jinghua said that he had something to do and had to go to the capital first.

Yu Shuangnian nodded and said that in a month, she would go to the capital to find him.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are bright, and the cultivator does not have the shyness of an ordinary little woman.

She smiled and said that when the time comes, as long as there is a spring camellia, she will go with him.

Jinghua chuckled and asked, "Do you like spring camellias?"

The girl nodded, saying that her family had moved to Beijing later. In her hometown, a woman must let her sweetheart get married and insert a spring tea plant in her hair.

Jinghua stared at the girl's eyes and said, Usually a woman has a spring tea, but the ends of your hair should be embellished throughout the spring.

At that time, Prince Jinghua came through the entire demon forest, and he was in the dust. Yu Shuangnian only regarded her as just an ordinary person.

The love words are moving, and the heart is ape-like and overshadowed by the autumn coolness.

But Yu Shuangnian knew that now in late autumn and early winter, even a branch of spring tea would cost a lot of spirit stones.

The girl's cheeks were red, but she sneered, don't waste it, one branch is enough. Keep the silver spirit stone, so that he can break through the spirit yuan - in March, Jinghua's cultivation is only a spirit surge.

In September of that year, Yu Shuang entered Beijing in the year.

Chang'an has a total of 9,000 miles of tortuous roads, and spring tea is fragrant.

Tens of millions of spring teas bloom together, and the cherry blossoms are red for thousands of miles, scattered throughout Chang'an.

Yu Shuangnian was stunned, as if the whole country was wearing red makeup.

Although Yu Shuangnian's temperament is very arrogant, he is not a big family after all. Just when she thought she had strayed into the path that some big man was going to take, and she wanted to leave timidly, a pair of familiar hands reached out.

The familiar voice full of magnetism made the girl's originally slightly timid eyes turn into a sweet crescent.

"The hair has grown, but these flowers don't match. ”

Prince Jinghua's voice was soft, and he said with a smile: "But if the girl doesn't mind, the rest will be slowly returned for the rest of her life." ”

The red silk of Yuezhuang with one foot of gold is spread from the east gate of Chang'an to the imperial city, and goes directly to the Panlong Road of the Golden Palace.

This man uses the most direct, extravagant and shocking way.

From the city gate, holding Yu Shuangnian's hand, he walked to the supreme man of the Tang Dynasty, and under the sideways eyes of the sluggish civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, he said lightly: "This is your daughter-in-law." ”

Li Longxing, the Tang King who could make his ministers tremble like chaff with one look, walked down with a smile like an old man from an ordinary people's family, untied the nine-clawed dragon jade pendant on his waist, and stuffed it to himself, saying that it was a meeting gift.

Now, the three princes, Su Mu and Sima Qing, are known as the first gentlemen in the capital in turn.

But the Prince of Jinghua back then, that was the real first gentleman!

Have you seen the Zongma Golden Palace?

When Prince Jinghua was young and crazy, the historians didn't dare to write about the things he did!

In the blink of an eye, it has been twenty and five years.

The young man in fresh clothes and angry horses has become a powerful prince who controls the finances and intelligence of the Tang Dynasty.

Majestic and calm.

But by Prince Jinghua's side, Yu Shuangnian is still a girl.

At this moment, Jinghua saw the old servant in the mansion standing in the distance, his heart moved, he gently rubbed Yu Shuangnian's head, and said with a smile: "I still have a bottle of Sanzhuan Water Spring Pill in my study, go and give it to Rou'er." That Su boy's cultivation is not slow, but he can't let Wen Rou pull it down. ”

Yu Shuangnian nodded, and Yu Guang also saw the old servant, and said, "Okay, I'll go see Rou'er first." ”

Jinghua nodded, and only then did he speak lightly when he saw Yu Shuangnian's back disappear.

"What?"