brZhu Gaochi held the sword on his waist and strode straight to Taizigong, followed closely by two shi guards behind him.【】
Yang Shiqi couldn't catch up with him at a trot, so he simply gave up and took up the position of a chariot, leisurely and quietly walking behind him. As soon as he entered the palace, the two guards in front of him immediately raised their swords, swords and forks, and fired gold and iron.
With a loud voice, a shi guard said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, please untie the sword!"
Zhu Gaochi glanced at them coldly, reached out and took off the sword from the golden hook at his waist, and threw it back. A guard stepped forward, reached out to grab the sword, and held it in his hand.
The famous minister Wei Chiyi took a step back and stood there like a stake. Zhu Gaochi snorted coldly and strode into Taizigong.
Zhu Gaochi angrily stepped into the main hall. When he looked up, his fat brother was standing in the hall with an extremely serious expression. Zhu Gaochi felt a chill in his heart, and his arrogance weakened a bit unconsciously. The prince had a kind-hearted nature, and he was naturally fat. He was usually very fat.
It is easy to see his gentleness, but it is difficult to see his majesty, but he occasionally gets angry, which increases his majesty. Zhu Gaochi was full of anger, but when he saw his elder brother angry, he felt a little timid.
Zhu Gaoxu hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and saluted: "My brother... I have met the emperor's brother!"
Zhu Gaochi snorted heavily and said, "Gao Xu, you have done a good job!"
Zhu Gaoxu was stunned and asked: "Brother Emperor, what did my brother do?"
Zhu Gaochi said angrily: "You're still asking me? What language do guests from a foreign country speak and whether they can communicate with each other? This is the most important thing to pay attention to when receiving foreign envoys. You will make such a mistake even if you are reckless.
, You are so ridiculous that your face is thousands of miles away!"
Zhu Gaoxu was also furious. He straightened his neck and retorted: "My brother has never received foreign guests. These chores should be the responsibility of the etiquette department. Little did I know that there is not even a single person in the Seyi Pavilion who understands their language!"
Zhu Gaochi shouted: "Are you still reasonable? Let me ask you. They were having a dispute and beat each other to death. Do you know about this?"
Zhu Gaoxu said: "I know, what's wrong?"
Zhu Gaochi was furious and slapped the case: "What's wrong? You knew they were incompatible, why did you arrange them all in the Huitong Hall? As a result of last night's battle, even the house in the Huitong Hall was burned down!"
Zhu Gaoxu was at a loss for words. At that time, he felt that he could not get off the stage because of the language barrier. 15 He was so ashamed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. He hurriedly arranged the accommodation of those people and left impatiently. Where did he think of it?
There will be so many problems.
Zhu Gaoxu said: "My father is inspecting Beijing, leaving you and my brothers to supervise the country. Without my father's talents and strategies, we are certainly not as good at running the country and maintaining success, but we can't do it without making mistakes?"
"I……"
Zhu Gaoxu ran out of power and said squeakingly: "The Minister of Rites should be thinking about this..."
Zhu Gaochi looked directly at him and said: "Everything is the fault of others. So... what are you going to do?"
"I……"
Zhu Gaochi rolled his sleeves and said: "You don't need to worry about this matter. I will gather the cabinet and the Ministry of Rites for my brother and choose another minister to receive him!"
Zhu Gaochi's huge body had completely disappeared into the main hall. Only then did Zhu Gaoxu wake up. He jumped three feet and said furiously: "I am also a prisoner! Why should you be arbitrary?"
A soft voice came from behind: "Because he is the prince and the crown prince of the country!"
Zhu Gaochi looked back fiercely and saw Yang Shiqi standing there quietly.
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It's early autumn. The autumn tiger is still annoying, but the wind is still quite cool.
Sakura stood at the mouth of the well, fetched a bucket of water, wrung out the washed clothes, and then hung them one by one on the clothesline to dry. The used water poured along the stone platform beside the well and walked along the path.
The ditch at the bottom of the stone gurgled to the corner of the wall, and then flowed from the wall to the outside.
The superiority and inferiority of the grassland, the upper and lower classes, are more reflected in the personal rights they possess. Since the Northern Yuan court returned to Mobei, they gradually resumed the traditional life on the grassland. Even the high-ranking officials rarely
There is nothing they can do if they are pampered, and they have to do many housework by themselves. Sakura is no exception.
Especially after arriving here, except for the two old servants and their families, the house did not hire any more maids and servants. Not to mention her, even Tumen Baoyin and Tucai Garden watered, fertilized, and removed the flowers.
Weeding, catching insects, having fun.
A gust of wind came, and the wind chimes on the porch tinkled, as if competing with the distant sound of the shepherd's flute. Sakura straightened up and wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeves. She had wide moon-white sleeves.
The sleeves of the plain satin robe slipped down, exposing a section of her white arms.
Once a beautiful woman is dressed plainly, no matter whether it is black or white, she has a unique charm, especially a woman like Sakura who grew up on the grassland. Her expression is calm and ethereal, which is different from the original woman. She stands in the wind and her clothes
The robes are fluttering, like a fairy. But the wind pulls the robe, highlighting the waist and the sinuous curve of the chest, but it has a sultry taste of a mortal woman.
Empress Tumen Baoyin now really regards her as her daughter. These days, she has been hinting intentionally or unintentionally that it is time for her to be married to someone else. She also keeps mentioning how good the auxiliary Duke Yang Xu is, as if she knows that person better.
It seemed that Xiao Ying was extremely annoyed. But she was annoyed because Tumen Baoyin was nagging her all day long, and it was not easy for her to forget that person.
As the clear well water gurgled toward the wall, Sakura couldn't help but think of him again. When they were in Liaodong, although they were not as close as Luan, they had an extremely close relationship more than once, and this was what she and she originally believed
Her fiancé, Abjia, was something she had never had before. When she left Wala, she thought she would never see him again in this life, but she never expected that he would appear in front of her again.
The last time I wanted to kill him, but this time it was for the sake of the queen. In order to get rid of an old man who was half dead, I turned to him for help. By this time, my father's death on the battlefield had faded away.
A lot of things happened. When the emperor drafted women, and private people snatched grooms, the companionship along the way... made her complicated and secretive emotions undergo subtle changes. She thought her heart was like an ancient well, but it felt like a bucket had been dropped.
, causing ripples.
The world of mortals is vast! She is a mature girl both physically and mentally, and she is also a lively and cheerful girl. She also has her own ideals and pursuits in life. Is it possible for her to be willing to marry a villager in the past? However..., that boldness
The thought only flashed lightly in my mind, and then disappeared as quickly as a shooting star. Wouldn't that be even more impossible?
"Muwen, Muwen!"
Someone called her several times in her ear. Xiao Ying woke up with a start and hurriedly responded. She turned around and heard the voice of Tumen Baoyin.
"Mom, you're back!" Xiaoying called out. Tumen Baoyin really loved her as her own daughter now. Xiaoying could feel her love for her. Xiaoying, who lost her mother since childhood, also sincerely loved her.
He sincerely accepted her as his own mother.
Tumen Baoyin said happily: "Muwen, what are you thinking about? I shouted several times and you didn't answer, as if you had lost your soul. Let me tell you, I rarely go out for fear of being here.
There are so many people that we can’t talk to together. But let’s not forget that the people here are very down-to-earth. I chatted with an old woman on Qianmen Street for a long time, and I really hit it off.”
Xiaoying bent down and picked up the bucket, picked up the wooden basin and walked to the corridor, casually saying: "Okay, we used to be on the grassland, the sky is so wide, the land is so vast, here is a small courtyard, I was worried about you all day long
Being bored at home will make you sick, so go out for a walk and chat more."
Tumen Baoyin followed up and said: "Hey, listen to me. The old woman's son and daughter-in-law want to open a fruit shop in Jinling City, but they are short of money. I think this is an opportunity. Our family
The land is cultivated by its own tenants, so there is no need for anyone to take care of it all the time. If we take half of it and the two become a partnership, all you need to do is go to the city often and take care of it. You definitely don’t know how to read..."
Xiaoying saw through her intentions as soon as she heard this, and couldn't help crying or laughing: "Mom! Do you think that if I go to Jinling City to open a fruit shop, I will be able to meet the Duke Fu from time to time?"
Tumen Baoyin said: "Well... you can say hello to him and ask him to take care of our business..."
Xiaoying said angrily: "So, the dignified Duke Fu will go to the fruit shop in person every day and buy three catties of pears and two catties of dates? What are you thinking about!"
"Well……"
Tumen Baoyin laughed dryly: "Just looking for a way, actually...as long as you nod, I can go and tell him..."
Xiao Ying interrupted her and said, "Mom, my relationship with you is incomparable in the sky and on the ground, so don't think too much about it."
Tumen Baoyin started to worry: "People in this village regard us as ordinary people. A girl as old as you doesn't talk about marriage, and people don't point fingers behind your back? Besides, I can't bear to have you live like this for the rest of your life?"
With your appearance, you are not worried about getting married, but what kind of ordinary person do you want to be? I have thought about it over and over, and you and Duke Fu are a match made in heaven, Mu Wen..."
"A match made in heaven?"
Xiaoying slammed the bucket and wooden basin down the corridor, put her hands on her hips, and said sternly: "You said it was a match made in heaven, right? If he, Yang Xu, appeared in front of me now, I would be with him for the rest of my life, would that be possible?
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Tumen Baoyin was anxious: "No! Girl, aren't you cheating? How could he now..."
As soon as he said this, the half-closed courtyard door opened with a creak.
Xia Xun walked in with a fluttering long gown, a turban and leather belt, and a small gold-painted fan in his hand.
Tumen Baoyin and Xiaoying stared at him dumbfounded. Xia Xun put away his small fan and raised his hands gracefully. Shi Shiran said: "Mrs. Chu, Miss Xie, it's been a long time!"
Sakura seemed to have seen a ghost and asked stammeringly: "You... what are you doing here? Why are you here!"
Early in the morning, please vote for recommendations! It’s the third day, friends, don’t save up for the guaranteed monthly tickets, vote early, it’s more affectionate! To be continued