Yiyang Palace, which is majestic and solemn, has an ancient shape and is splendid. At this time, in a courtyard, Song Yu was wearing regular clothes, wearing a jade crown, her skin was crystal clear, and her spirit was like jade. Song Yu was accompanied by Su Qingshi and Liu Li, and Yuxiang was slowly fiddling with the tea set, the mist was steaming, the green tea leaves were tumbling, and bursts of fragrance were permeating.

"Young Master, tea!"

Yuxiang's gentle hand gently handed a cup of fragrance to Song Yu. Yuxiang's long hair hung down, and her beautiful face was smiling, even if Song Yu now held great power and was famous outside, but in her heart, the young master was still a young master, accompanied from childhood to adulthood, and the pampered young master.

"Well, how is the master?"

Song Yu was happy to enjoy the relaxed and warm scene, his slender and white hand took the delicate teacup, took a sip lightly, raised his head and asked.

"The master is very good, and now the business is doing a lot. Recently, Su Jin, the young master of the Lianzhou Chamber of Commerce, also came to discuss cooperation. ”

Yuxiang handed the fragrant tea to Su Qingshi and Liu Li again, and came behind Song Yu, and the delicate soft wattle pressed Song Yu's shoulder and rubbed it.

"Su Jin?"

Song Yu muttered softly to himself, he remembered that the young man who had bred copper coins with luck on his head, the deity had seen in Qingyu County, he appeared, and he once wanted to buy white jade ginseng, but then he was rejected by the elders of the Divine Sword Sect. To Song Yu's surprise, now the clone will have the opportunity to intersect with Su Jin again.

"Young master, the master asked me to come here to serve you. ”

Yuxiang's movements suddenly paused, and her beautiful big eyes blinked, clear and pure.

"Hmm!"

Song Yu was also stunned, and then nodded. Last time Song Cao ascended the throne, he left many palace maids, but after all, he couldn't be trusted and all of them were sent away. Yuxiang came to serve, but it was in line with Song Yu's intentions. However, Song Yu also thought of his father's deeper thoughts. I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart.

Thinking of this, Song Yu couldn't help but turn his head, and his gaze fell on Su Qingshi. I saw Su Qingshi's eyebrows, smiling like a flower, and his eyes like a clear spring, looking at Song Yu. When his eyes touched Song Yu, he gently avoided it, but at this time, his pretty face was already faintly red.

Half an hour later, Yuxiang and Liu Li left, leaving the two to drink tea quietly.

The breeze is coming. There was a burst of strange fragrance coming with the wind, Song Yu's clothes fluttered, Su Qingshi's long hair like ink jade danced lightly in the wind, her jade hand gently held her hair, and looked at Song Yu with a smile.

"This is the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and I didn't expect that there were hanging flower trees planted in the depths of this palace. ”

"Osmanthus flowers? The middle limit is gradually satisfied, seeking to seek shun, going out is respected, and a lifetime is noble. If you want to ask for its news, the career is prosperous, the family business is prosperous, and its annual fortune is surging to the source. Rolling profits are abundant, spring flowers are spontaneous, the breeze is drizzling, and forty-six, seven and eight are at the end of the hand. Transplant the flower and graft osmanthus fragrant, the husband and wife grow old together, and the longevity is more than eighty. The descendant Fulu Rongchang died in the middle of the moon. ”

Speaking of osmanthus, Song Yu was stunned, remembered something, and then said this with a smile.

"What is this?"

Su Qingshi was interested, Ying Ying got up, Qianqianyu picked up the teapot in her hand, and poured Manqing tea into Song Yu's teacup.

"This is a fortune teller who gave me a friend's fate. ”

Song Yu smiled dumbly and stopped mentioning this matter. This is actually the deity when not crossed, when the fortune teller approved the life, when the flower transfer slicer osmanthus fragrance made the deity distressed for a long time, but I can't think of the impermanence of the world, now I think of it, it is already a thing is not a person, the past is cloudy.

"The new palace maid will be in charge of you and Aunt Li, can you have confidence?"

Song Yu diverted the topic, raised the teacup, and asked Su Qingshi.

"Well, I'll try my best. ”

Su Qingshi's head drooped, and the joy between her eyebrows could not be hidden, she knew that this was Song Yu cultivating her ability to manage the harem, although the feelings between the two were not expressed, but they had gradually become clear, at least in the eyes of the Song family, Su Qingshi was already the best candidate for the main mother.

"Hmm!"

Song Yu bowed, he knew that Su Qingshi had grown up in the palace since he was a child, and he would definitely be able to operate skillfully if he was a little familiar with it, Yiyang Palace was not small, but it was still very different from the palace in Kyoto.

On the border of Anding County, there are huge mountains that stretch for hundreds of miles, and the mountains are like a giant dragon lying on the earth, reckless and ancient. At this time, a certain tribe in the mountains, the solemn prayer voice gradually rises in the tribe, and in the tribe, a stone statue several feet high is worshipped.

The stone statue is high-crowned and broad-belted, with a slender posture and a vague appearance, as if hidden in the clouds, but a pair of majestic and sharp eyes are extremely clear. This is the idol of Pan Hao.

As the sound of prayer sounded, the power of incense was derived and gently wrapped around the stone statue. The stone statue gradually glowed with golden light, and at the same time, a terrifying and sacred aura was reviving. But the believers present were all mortals in the flesh, and they did not see the stone statue burst into a brilliant golden light.

However, they all felt that the air was filled with supernatural power, and the atmosphere was even more solemn and majestic, as if a god had passed through countless spatial barriers, and his gaze fell on everyone.

As the prayer came to an end, the golden light in the stone statue gradually converged and disappeared, but the temperament and charm of the stone statue seemed to be more real, and there was a faint sacred and inviolable aura on its body.

"Alright, let's all disperse!"

In front of the stone statue, a sturdy man turned his head, this man was strong, his eyes were sharp, he looked no more than middle-aged, but he was full of silver hair and shawl, which was very strange.

"Yes, Chief!"

Everyone responded with a bang and dispersed to their respective work.

Suddenly, a young warrior came with hurried steps, and his face showed an urgent and nervous look.

"Something happened, Ah Cang!"

Helian Tiger frowned, seeing the warrior hurrying towards him.

"Chief, the sky is falling, the Tibetan tribe is here!"

The young warrior was panting and nervous, and hurried to explain the situation to Helian Hu.

"The Tibetan tribe, it's actually them. Gather all the warriors!"

Helian Hu was very calm, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked into the distance.

"Understood, Chief!"

The young warrior left quickly, and in less than a tea time, the warriors of the Helian tribe had already gathered.

"Chief, they're coming to the gate of the tribe!"

A man with a deep voice came to Helian Hu's side and explained the situation. This is the hunter of the Helian tribe in the surrounding area, and it is also responsible for guarding and monitoring the surrounding area of the tribe, because there are many fierce beasts around the tribe, and once attacked, if not prepared, it is enough to make the tribe pay a heavy price.

"Okay, let's go meet them for a while. ”

Helian Hu held a red spear and walked towards the outside of the tribe first, he probably guessed the reason why the other party came here, but this matter is probably not negotiable, because it is the will of the gods. (To be continued......)