As the sun rises in the east, golden rays illuminate every corner of Jingjie City, and the palace and inside are busy again.
In the lounge next to the royal study, Dongfang Liren was worked hard again after staying up late on duty. He rarely slept in and has not yet woken up.
The empress had already stood up, put on a red and black dragon robe, and led four palace maids holding trays in their hands to the bedroom in the central area.
The empress's body is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Even after only sleeping for a few hours, she has regained her strong energy and her complexion is even better than before. After all, she now has no flaws in the dragon's painting, and she is still alive.
From a big girl to a young woman, she naturally looks a bit full of youth.
After arriving at the dormitory, the empress raised her hand slightly and asked the palace maid to wait outside. She quietly entered the dormitory alone, came to the dragon bed and lifted up the curtain to take a look.
The Queen Mother came over to visit her yesterday. After being intimate for a long time, she fell asleep in the night hall and then quietly returned to the palace with satisfaction.
However, Ye Jingtang slept too late and has not yet woken up. He is still lying on the pillow covered with a thin quilt.
However, I ate a roast chicken late at night and was not drained of the last bit of energy by the hand warmer. My complexion has recovered well now. I am breathing steadily with my eyes closed, and my face has become a little more shiny.
When the empress saw this scene, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She sat sideways and did not wake up. It was not until a long time later that Ye Jingtang's eyelashes moved slightly.
"call……"
After the Night Terror Hall was renovated, the feeling of emptiness gradually dissipated, and the whole person seemed to be alive again. He found that there seemed to be someone around him, so he opened his eyes slightly sleepily, and as a result, a red and black outline disappeared.
Under his eyes, his field of vision quickly recovered, and he could see clearly the charming face with a smile on his face.
"Eh?"
When Ye Jingtang saw Yuhu sitting next to him, he quickly turned over and raised his hand to wipe his face, then looked at Yuhu's clothes with a bit of novelty in his eyes.
Although they have known each other for a long time, Yuhu always wore a red dress when he saw him before. The only exception was when he went to Taihua Palace to be crowned Duke. Yuhu wore a dragon robe, but it was definitely not easy for him to raise his head.
Go and take a closer look.
At this time, Yuhu was wearing a majestic but not exaggerated dragon robe and was sitting in front of him openly. Ye Jingtang was really not used to it, so he said casually:
"I almost didn't recognize it when I put on my clothes..."
It was indeed the first time that the empress covered her neck so tightly in front of Ye Jingtang, and she had no chance to receive benefits. For this reason, she behaved very seriously, raised her hand to support Ye Jingtang, and asked softly:
"How was your rest? Have you recovered?"
Ye Jingtang was surrounded by hand warmers once. To be honest, he just recovered. However, seeing that Yuhu was worried, he still said boldly:
"It didn't take much effort, and I recovered early."
As he spoke, he leaned forward and pecked on her gorgeous red lips.
The empress did not cater to her this time and moved Ye Jingtang's cheek away:
"I just changed my clothes. I messed them up so I can't go to see the courtiers. I'll give you a big treat tonight. I asked the kitchen to make a big tonic soup. Do you want to get up to eat now, or should you sleep for a while?"
Night Jingtang hadn't seen Sanniang yet, so she woke up and couldn't sit still, so she stood up and said:
"My waist is sore after lying down all night. Let's get up and walk."
"Are you sure your backache is caused by lying down?"
"Alas~"
With a smile on her lips, the empress took the robe from the tray, put it on Ye Jingtang, then tied it behind her back, thought for a moment, and then said:
"King Liang has led troops to Pingyi City. Because of your reputation, many tribes in Xihai have revolted, but the four major tribes have not expressed their stance yet. When Miss Fan comes back, you will discuss with her to see if you can let her lead
Return to the Dongming tribe with troops and horses, and chat with the other three major tribes..."
The tribes in the West Sea followed the four major tribes, and they had suffered from the Northern Liang Dynasty for a long time, so they were rebellious. However, this does not mean that the Southern Dynasty fought against the Northern Liang Dynasty, and the tribes in the West China Sea would side with the Southern Dynasty.
After all, the tribes in the West Sea are a country in themselves, and their pursuit has always been to establish and restore the country on their own, rather than to serve as vassals to the Northern and Southern Dynasties.
Ye Jingtang also knows a lot about the tribes in Xihai, so he said:
"The tribes in the West Sea are not so easy to control. Even if Qinghe is King Dongming, as long as she wants to be a vassal to the Wei Dynasty, not many clan leaders will follow her. I can only handle this matter personally. When my body recovers, I and I
Qinghe, let’s go there together.”
The empress knew that the only person in the entire world who was qualified to command ten thousand ministries was Ye Jingtang, who had the legal system. Others could not unify the various ministries that were working independently, but when she thought about the Minglongtu, she still said
:
"Your health is not stable. You'd better take a good rest in the near future and don't need to show up in public. When the news about the last three pictures is found..."
Ye Jingtang turned around and faced the tall Yu Hu, lowered his head and pursed his red lips to stop his words:
"I'm really fine. I'm not a child. How can these things be inappropriate? If I notice something strange in my body, I will lie down and have a good rest without you telling me. Qinghe and the others will not be back in a few days. If you don't believe it, you have to
Why don’t you observe me for a few days first? If you still think there’s something wrong with me and don’t let me go out when I’m full of energy and energy, then I won’t say anything and I’ll just listen to you.”
The empress naturally hoped that Ye Jingtang would be okay, but Ming Long Tu had learned countless lessons from past mistakes, so she couldn't let it go completely. Seeing Ye Jingtang say this, she stopped talking and looked up and down at the handsome man in Shuiyun brocade black robe, and then turned
road:
"You will be the prince from now on, so you should be more domineering in your speech and behavior."
Ye Jingtang hung the Chilong Sword on his waist and spread his hands:
"I'm not domineering yet?"
When the empress saw this, she put her right hand around Ye Jingtang's waist, pulled him into her arms and bumped into the fat-headed dragon, with a domineering look in her eyes:
"This is just like an emperor. Next time you see Xue Baijin, just give her this..."
"?"
Ye Jingtang hooked his hand quite domineeringly, hugged Yuhu's hips, pushed Yuhu's toes to the ground, and said:
"It's better to say goodbye. I still want to live for two more years..."
The empress narrowed her eyes slightly: "Afraid of her but not me, right?"
"Oh, Leader Xue and I are innocent, this is not the same thing..."
Ye Jingtang was afraid that Yuhu would be jealous, so he quickly lowered his head and kept silent.
Bahba bah…
The empress looked helpless. After letting Ye Jingtang kiss her for a while, she pulled away her hand and took a few steps back:
"Come in, everyone."
The palace maid who was waiting outside immediately entered the bedroom with a tray and placed breakfast on the table.
Ye Jingtang's slightly frivolous expression also subsided, and he came to the table and had breakfast with Yu Hu...
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War suddenly broke out at the border. People in both the Southern and Northern Dynasties were in panic. Traffickers and foot soldiers talking in low voices could be seen everywhere in the streets.
The southbound street in the city, where the bodyguard agencies gathered, had all closed down due to the war, and the horse and carriage shop at the entrance to Honghualou was also closed, leaving only a few Honghualou gatekeepers on duty.
In the accounting room behind the horse and carriage shop, Pei Xiangjun was dressed as a smart and capable female shopkeeper. She sat behind a large desk, dialing the abacus with her left hand and writing on the account book with her right hand, thinking about how much money Honghualou should donate to the imperial court for the war.
Da da da~
Xiuhe stood in front of the Taishi's chair, helping to grind the ink. His face was listless and he complained slightly:
"The poster is just a bully at home. Now outside, you are not as good as Miss Luo. You were clearly in the palace yesterday, but as soon as Master Ye came back, you were kicked back..."
Pei Xiangjun's expression was calm and calm, and he was making calculations neatly:
"What nonsense are you talking about? I came back on my own. As a person, you have to understand the world. Jingtang is the young master of my Pei family. If I, the master of the family, continue to compete with my sister who just came in, how will Jingtang be able to control her in the future?
Zhai? When Jingtang is done with his work, he will naturally come back..."
Xiuhe Ruoyouruowu snorted: "Okay, let's take it as what the poster said makes sense. Then the poster has already given three points to the new sister, so why do you still count the money to give gifts to the court? The queen didn't even serve tea, poster
Just giving away family property as a token of goodwill, is this like the behavior of a lady who is in charge of the family?"
Pei Xiangjun's eyes were helpless: "What do you know? It's one thing after another. Donating money to the court is in the name of Honghualou. Now that the court is going to war to conquer Northern Xinjiang, it's time to burn money. We at Honghualou donate
Donate money and food, show your feelings for your family and country, and smoothly go ashore to become an imperial merchant. Isn't this as stable as opening a Jianghu dock in the future?
"Furthermore, Jingtang is the young master of Honghua Mansion. He is now the duke of the capital, and he is also the beloved general of the Holy Emperor. Our Honghua Mansion is such a big business. If we don't show any sign of it, how can other sects in the world contribute?"
Xiuhe was very smart and understood immediately:
"The original poster means that our money will be returned to the court in full..."
Pa~
Pei Xiangjun patted the table: "How can Jingtang, with such a decent temperament, do this?"
Xiuhe is the chief financial officer of Honghua House. Seeing that the boss is really planning to open a bank to donate money, he is naturally a little hesitant:
"Are you really going to donate? We should discuss this matter with all the hall masters. If there are any opinions below..."
"Now it's not like the past two years. As long as Jingtang nodded and asked them to donate their family property, no one would dare to say no..."
…
While the master and the servant were discussing, suddenly there was the sound of carriages and horses outside, and the noise of the disciples:
"Ouch! The young master is back..."
…
When Pei Xiangjun heard the voice, his eyes lit up. He originally wanted to run out, but as soon as he got up, he thought about it and sat back down. He continued to calculate the accounts seriously and said to Xiu He who was looking around him:
"You go to the cloth shop in the city and buy two pieces of good fabric. I will take the time to make two clothes for Jingtang."
When Xiuhe saw that the host was finding reasons to send her away, she naturally understood the meaning and said listlessly:
"Okay~~"
"What? Still not happy? Do you want to get married?"
"Eh? What the host said is so chilling. Xiu He is born as a member of the Pei family, and will die as the dead ghost of the Pei family..."
"Okay, okay, go quickly..."
…
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Outside the courtyard of the carriage house, luxury carriages with four horses and four horses were parked at the door. More than thirty black yamen arresters with their waists hanging from the official road blocked the street, and they had to hold hands to block it to prevent anyone from colliding with it.
chariot.
The incense master of Yazhou Hall and several disciples stood respectfully outside the door, not daring to raise their heads.
Ye Jingtang, wearing a black robe with a sword hanging from his waist, walked out of the large carriage. Seeing the battle, he felt a little helpless.
After eating in the palace in the morning, because Yuhu had to deal with government affairs, he was ready to say goodbye and go back to the carriage and horse shop to report to Sanniang that he was safe.
Originally, with his martial arts skills, even if he ran out of gas, he would have no problem killing three or five masters and earning a hundred taels of silver. However, Yu Hu couldn't help but worried, so he had to assign him a guard group and let She Long lead the escort, otherwise he would
He was not allowed to leave the palace.
Ye Jingtang could not refuse, so he had no choice but to agree. However, when he got off the carriage, he found that She Long had someone carrying the carriage and wanted to send him in. He still waved his hand and said:
"I'm a warrior. It's unlucky to be carried in and out of the house. Please don't do it. Lord She, please take your brothers to rest. If something happens, run away. In my current state, I probably won't be able to protect about thirty people.
…”
In fact, She Long also felt that the court's arrangement was quite outrageous. He hired thirty or so little shrimps to escort Wu Sheng. Wouldn't this cause trouble to Master Ye?
But there was an arrangement from above, so he couldn't ignore it, so he immediately said:
"Okay, I'll ask the brothers to keep an eye on the street. If Master Ye needs anything, just say hello."
Ye Jingtang watched at the door as the black police officers dispersed into the surrounding area, and then entered the carriage house. After saying a few polite words to the disciples who came to pay their respects, he saw Xiu He running out from behind.
Seeing this, Ye Jingtang smiled and stepped forward and said:
"Xiuhe, are you ready to go out?"
Xiuhe walked up to him and said thoughtfully:
"Yes, Sanniang asked me to go out and buy some fabrics to make clothes for the young master. This choice will take at least a few hours before I can come back..."
Ye Jingtang just pretended that she didn't understand the meaning, turned around and sent her to the door:
"Thank you, please be safe on the road. Do you want someone to follow you to help carry your things?"
"Thank you, Master, no need. I'm not a helpless little maid."
"Then, go out and buy some jewelry by yourself, and add some makeup to Sanniang."
"Thank you, Master, hee~"
Xiuhe smiled and saluted, then walked quickly to the street.
Ye Jingtang shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked across the corridor to the door of the accounting room at the back. He looked up and saw the charming Sanniang sitting upright behind the desk.
Although Sanniang didn't look up and looked unenthusiastic, she was obviously dressed up carefully. Her makeup was intellectual and bright, and she also wore his favorite red lipstick. Just looking at it made people want to take a bite.
"Jingtang, are you back?"
"hehe……"
Ye Jingtang entered the room, walked to the back of the Taishi's chair, leaned forward slightly, passed his hand through the gap under Sanniang's arm, and helped support the heavy load:
"You came back too late, are you unhappy?"
Pei Xiangjun was rubbed, so naturally he couldn't write. He put down the pen, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked up at the Night Terror Hall:
"It's either the queen or the emperor's master. I am a woman from the world and I can't compete with you. How can I be unhappy? I thought it would take a few days for you to come back."
Ye Jingtang came to the front of the chair, picked up Sanniang and sat on his lap:
"I was injured the night before yesterday. I didn't get up until this morning. I came over as soon as I woke up..."
Pei Xiangjun wasn't really jealous, he was just being coquettish. He raised his finger to cover Ye Jingtang's lips:
"Okay, I know you are busy. Take a good rest when you need it. Don't even worry about your body just to get the rain and dew. How is your injury?"
"It's no longer a serious problem. You can recover after a few days of rest."
Ye Jingtang hugged Sanniang and rubbed the watermelon while looking at the desk:
"What is this? This year's gang harvest?"
"It's only March, what kind of harvest can we expect?"
Pei Xiangjun put together the account books: "This is the public account of Honghua House. I am going to donate 30% of the cash to the court as a certificate of investment, so as not to become an imperial merchant in the future. People in the world think that I, Honghua House, got here through a beauty trick."
Status. Prince Jing and I can discuss this matter privately, you don’t have to worry about it.”
Ye Jingtang is both the young master of Honghualou and Yuhu's stupid lover. Honghualou donates money to the imperial court. For him, it is his left hand and his right hand. It is really inappropriate to make suggestions, so he said:
"Then Sanniang, look at the arrangement. I got the Ming Shen Diagram in Beiliang this time. You and I will go into the palace in the evening and learn the Ming Shen Diagram. I can probably figure out the recipe for imitating the Tianlang Pearl. Then I will take another
A piece of..."
Pei Xiangjun really wanted the Minglong Diagram and the magic medicine that could transform one's body. But since she met the Night Terror Hall and no longer had the pressure of the gang's survival, her desire for martial arts was not that strong. She shook her head and said:
"Ming Long Tu can learn some elixirs and let them take them first. Even if I don't take elixirs, as long as I practice hard, it will be a matter of time before I become the top eight..."
Pei Xiangjun himself is extremely talented, a good young talent of the genius level, otherwise he would not have become the disciple of the old gun leader; he is not a martial arts leader now, not because he does not work hard enough, but his figure is about the same as that of the Queen Mother, and he is taller than his husband.
The gun is obviously not suitable and is restricted by martial arts inheritance.
Ye Jingtang didn't doubt this. After touching her a few times, he found that Sanniang's body had softened. He hugged her tighter and rubbed her earlobe and neck.
When Pei Xiangjun reunited after a long absence, he naturally missed Ye Jingtang a little bit and spoke in a distracted manner. But when he saw Ye Jingtang getting closer and closer, his face turned red:
"Jingtang, what do you want to do?"
Of course, Ye Jingtang had to pay the public food, so what else could he do? He looked at Sanniang, whose eyes flickered:
"I heard from Shui'er that Sanniang and she have bought a lot of new clothes these days. Can you let me see them?"
Pei Xiangjun naturally didn't mind Ye Jingtang watching it. When she got up in the morning, she even cleaned it carefully according to the method taught by Mrs. Wang, so that Ye Jingtang could play with carrots and so on. But when she saw Ye Jingtang's expression, she still hesitated and said:
"You just came back from an injury. Are you feeling well?"
"How could I not do it?"
Ye Jingtang has always kept a bowl of water level. Seeing that Sanniang was hesitant, she lowered her head directly towards the red lips.
"Woo~"
Seeing that Ye Jingtang insisted, Pei Xiangjun naturally couldn't bear to refuse. He was carried and put on the table. He also raised his hand and touched from the side. He touched a box and found a box containing magnolia ointment, small props and so on...
Ye Jingtang's eyes were full of smiles, he hooked up his legs and let Sanniang hold his waist, lowered his head and started popping everywhere.
Pei Xiangjun bit his lower lip lightly and held Ye Jingtang's head in his arms. His eyes were already blurry, but when the love reached the depths, he suddenly remembered something again and lowered his head and said:
"Jingtang, are you trying to scare me?"
"Um?"
Ye Jingtang let go of the tip of the watermelon and raised his head, slightly confused:
"What's wrong?"
Pei Xiangjun's eyes were a little complicated, and he hesitated for a moment before saying:
"What Ning'er said before, she and I must be fair, her first time in front, my back... But now, it seems that I am the only one in the family who is suffering. None of them are willing to get into the water, and you are still spoiling them..."
As Sanniang talked, she still felt a little aggrieved. After all, that kind of thing was really embarrassing. What she was most afraid of when the group started was for Ning'er to tease her and make her perform a Gudao Rechang...
Ye Jingtang was a little funny, so he leaned into his ear and said:
"I didn't find the opportunity, but it's not that I don't want to, the future is long..."
Pei Xiangjun felt that it was quite embarrassing to say this. Seeing that Ye Jingtang was in high spirits, he did not bother him anymore and closed his eyes to cooperate silently...
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