The inner city of Jidu. Immediately on the east side of the palace of the Great Yan Dynasty, there is a courtyard covering an area of more than 1,500 acres.

The garden behind the courtyard has a hill and flowing water, a jungle garden, and a palace pavilion, which is extremely gorgeous and extravagant. The triple courtyard in front of it is thick and simple, all the houses are made of huge wood and stones, and there is no decoration outside the houses. Moss can be found everywhere in this triple courtyard, making the houses here look particularly old, with a faint smell of old age.

Tie Yuewu was sitting in a hall in the front yard, tasting a bowl of tea that had been brewed no different from boiled water. The tea is also of poor quality, coarse, dry, and has a strong bitter taste. If it weren't for Lu Qiuluo leading the way, Tie Yuewu couldn't believe that this was the mansion of Yu Xuan, the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, and thought it was the residence of a peddler and pawn.

The empty hall was more than ten zhang long and wide, very wide and tall, but there was no furnishings in the hall, except for a piece of worn-out red felt on the ground, bronze candlesticks in the four corners of the hall, and a few tattered strips with paint and water, there was nothing else. The floor of the hall was also uneven, and when Tie Yuewu entered the door, he saw two mushrooms growing on the rotten threshold.

In particular, although there are four huge bronze candlesticks in the hall, each candlestick is lit with three white wax as thick as a little finger. Tie Yuewu stretched out her hand, but she could barely see her fingers clearly.

Combined with the spotted moss in the upper courtyard, the tattered furnishings, and the two mushrooms on the threshold, can this still be the mansion of the Duke of the Great Yan Dynasty? It is clearly a murderous mansion that has been uninhabited for hundreds of years, and has been haunted for hundreds of years.

A few handmaidens who were weak and thin as reed sticks, pitted and ugly, and whose eyes were straight like zombies, stood in the hall in a daze, which made this hall no different from the murderous mansion. The clothes on the maids were also made of burlap, not only were they not washed clean, but there were also many patches on the sleeves of their shirts.

Frowning and glancing at the maids a few more times, Tie Yuewu grinned, picked up the teacup, and poured several sips of bitter tea.

It's really hard to know how to find these maids in Yu Xuan's mansion. The heaven and earth in this world are full of spiritual energy, and the beautiful big girl grabs a lot of them, but it is a little difficult to find a few ugly women. To find such a few maids who are as raw as moldy potatoes, Yu Xuan's housekeeper must have put a lot of effort into it!

Sighing secretly in her heart, Tie Yuewu shook her head gently.

As soon as she entered the city, she immediately bathed and changed her clothes and rushed to Yu Xuan's mansion. This kind of behavior is impolite, but in a hurry, she can't care so much. She also entered Yu Xuan's mansion smoothly, and was brought to this hall by the housekeeper to wait for Yu Xuan's reception. But from the twilight of the day to the bright moon hanging, Yu Xuan didn't show up, and no one with identity even came out to explain to her.

In his sleeve, Tie Yuewu clenched his fists tightly.

In the country of Lü, who would dare to snub her like this? But this is the Great Yan Dynasty, the suzerainty of more than 100 vassal states in the world. Yu Xuan is the person in power in the Great Yan Dynasty's Imperial Palace, and has the power to supervise all the countries under heaven. Don't say that she will hang her Tieyue Dance here, even if she does something more excessive, she can only endure it obediently.

Sighing silently, Tie Yuewu picked up the teacup and swallowed the tea in the teacup in one gulp.

A maid who was born extremely ugly and had a thumb-sized black sèsarcoma on her chin walked up with a smirk, and she grabbed the teapot and poured a cup of whitish tea for Tie Yuewu. The maid's movements were rough and reckless, and the tea splashed from the teacup, all spilling on Tie Yue Wu's skirt.

Resisting the urge to slap the maid to death with one palm, Tie Yuewu showed a charming smile and nodded lightly at the maid: "Hard girl." ”

The maid smirked at Tie Yuewu, grabbed the teapot and walked back to its place, standing still like a wooden man.

Tie Yuewu lowered her head and rolled her eyes unnoticed. Looking at the water stains slowly spreading on her expensive palace skirt, the muscles in her body tensed. The ten fingers in his sleeve were even more clenched into fists, and it was easy to hold back the evil breath in his heart.

The front yard of the Gojong Mansion is old and dilapidated, but the backyard is a luxurious garden.

Behind a jīng house made of gold silk cinnamon wood, in a large pond with a jade plate carved out of the open air and carved from mutton fat jade, and inlaid with thousands of precious stones of each sè, an old man with a thin height was struggling to sprint a delicate and white body. The gentle moaning drifted far away with the wind, causing people to itch.

An old man with a white face and beard, with fine skin and tender flesh, and a face like a stripped egg, wore a strange red robe, and stood by the pool with a smile on his face, looking at the thin old man intently.

After a full two quarters of an hour, the thin old man finally let out a long sigh of satisfaction, and his body shook a few times, and slowly straightened up from his soft body. Rubbing his fair and tender body vigorously, although he was as thin as wood, the old man who had a good appearance of a fluttering fairy asked indifferently: "The woman of the Lu family, is she still there?"

The red-robed old man smiled: "It's still here." Just now, the slave maid asked someone to inspect the three carriages she brought, and there were no mundane things such as gold and silver in them, but some good things such as pearls, tortoiseshells, spirit stones, and beast pills. It's a little less, but it should be worth more than three million gold. ”

The thin old man, the Great Yan Dynasty Guozong, Yan Xinggong Yan Yuxuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Oh, can you have three million gold? This small family of Lu Guo still has a net worth." ”

With a long sigh and patting the body of the girl under him, Yu Xuan stood up and frowned: "Mistake, mistake." Originally, I thought that the little family of the little Lu country only brought three carriages of things, which was not worth much, so I hung her there. I didn't expect that there were actually three million gold? Alas, this is a heavy gift, and he came to the door with a heavy gift, but he was so sloppy, and it ruined his father's reputation!"

The red-robed old man laughed dryly, and he explained in a low voice: "It's no wonder that you, my lord, are the slaves and maids who are not doing things well. The things in the three cars were not ready-made gold and silver, and the slaves and maids were not sure how much the treasures were worth, so they invited two old treasure-keeping treasures to help identify them, and they were not busy for so long before they were able to identify how much the treasures in the three cars were worth. ”

With a sigh, Yu Xuan shook his head again and again: "It's not appropriate, it's still not appropriate." Today rì made a mistake, made a mistake. If this spreads, it will ruin the reputation of my father. Hurry up and wait for my father-in-law to change clothes, this matter has to be done for others quickly!"

More than a dozen defenseless and charming girls walked out quickly, waiting for Yu Xuan to quickly change her clothes.

After blinking his eyes a few times, Yu Xuan pulled a few sparse mustaches on his chin, frowned and thought for a while, strode to the foot of a big tree next to the jīng house, and picked up a pebble the size of a child's head from under the tree, and smashed it down with a stone against the door in front of him.

At the beginning of the miserable howl, Yu Xuan smashed himself into a hollow nose, and two streaks of blood spurted out.

Sighing lightly, Yu Xuan motioned to the maid to help him quickly stop the nosebleed, and then carefully dressed up his face with fat powder. Looking at his puddle of nosebleeds on the ground, Yu Xuan sighed: "In these years, is it easy to earn some money? This duke is a duke, as the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, for the sake of three million gold, for his own reputation, he can only do this." ”

Shaking his head, Yu Xuan asked the red-robed old man, "How much did you sell Lu Chengfeng's news?"

The red-robed old man hurriedly took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Lu Chengfeng's news, 10,000 gold, my lord, the decree of the Emperor Guozong that you copied in private, 50,000 gold." You can rest assured, everything is done well by the slave and maid, and the 60,000 nails of gold have already entered the inner treasury. ”

Nodding with satisfaction, Yu Xuan pulled the clothes made of burlap on his body, and sighed: "That's good, that's good." Isn't it just to make some money?

Just when Tie Yuewu was waiting impatiently, thinking about how to take revenge on Yu Xuan, he heard a light cough that changed his tone from behind the screen in the hall, Yu Xuan, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and still had bloodshot under his nose, walked out embarrassed with the support of two ugly maids.

Without waiting for Tie Yue Dance to get up and salute, Yu Xuan was already busy stepping forward, and bowed his hand to Tie Yue Wu again and again to apologize: "Ashamed, ashamed." Today, when the prince entered the palace to discuss matters, he accidentally fell off his mount and broke the front door, he just woke up, and he was really ashamed to have Mrs. Lao wait for a long time!"

Looking at Yu Xuan's collapsed nose bone, Tie Yuewu couldn't help but be startled, she hurriedly got up with a smile and said, "The boss is polite, Rongyang won't be waiting long." This time Rongyang took the liberty to visit, it was really for the sake of riding the wind. Rong Yang and Zuo Guozheng ......"

Speaking of which, the skin of the Iron Moon Dance was just the right amount of red, and it was really a matter of words.

Without waiting for Tie Yuewu to finish speaking, Yu Xuan couldn't wait to say, "Ben Gong understands, understands." Ming rì will do this for his wife. Chengfeng is my Great Yan bloodline, and he is still the nephew of this court, so everyone is not an outsider!"

After a few haha, Yu Xuan laughed loudly: "Unruly has no sons-in-law, but he has left a lot of descendants outside, and we all know it." The unruly son who arrives in Jicheng first will inherit his title and fief, which is also the decision of the Guozong Mansion. ”

The sanctimonious Yu Xuansè's fascinated gaze quickly swept across Tie Yuewu's towering chest, and he said very righteously: "As long as it is verified that the prince of Chengfeng is the bloodline left by unruly, he is the Zuo Guozheng of the Great Yan Dynasty." These things are the duty of my father, and my wife actually sent three carts of gifts, which is really outside, outside!"

Still didn't wait for Tie Yuewu to speak, Yu Xuan laughed loudly: "This kind of thing, don't do it in the future." My father has always been honest, and this ill-gotten gain is nothing to take. But since Chengfeng is the cousin's nephew and nephew, these three carts of local products, my father made an exception to accept them!

The red-robed old man hurriedly answered, and hurriedly shouted and drove the three carriages into the inner courtyard.

Yu Xuan looked at the strange Tieyue Dance with a smile, and said very complacently: "If it weren't for the wind, the gift from my wife would never have been accepted." Madame, please see that this mansion is so dilapidated, and this father's clothes are so shabby. In Pingrì, my father will not take a penny of ill-gotten gains!"

A gust of wind blew, causing the lights in the hall to shake and extinguish. Yu Xuan's burlap robe was swept up by the wind, revealing the ornate obscene garment made of thousand-year-old ice silk that was like a ripple of water around his body, as well as a few buttons made of the finest gems on his lewd robe.

The quiet night of the thistle was suddenly broken by a loud noise.

******

Yu Xuan's pursuit of gold, silver and jewelry is the pig's head's pursuit of various tickets.

Let Yu Xuan, a shameless old guy, do that, comrades work hard to smash votes!

Tomorrow is a happy Friday, and everyone can go to work and school easily, so let's smash the ticket!