Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year. Yan Xiaoqian brought two maids from the mansion out of the general's mansion. This time she came out mainly to buy some things she needed to go to the border, and also to buy some gifts for the two old people to celebrate the New Year.
Now, her daughter-in-law who has not passed the family should also prepare some gifts to honor the two elders! When Xiang Wudi was at home, she didn't need to worry about these things, but now he is not in the mansion when he is in the border, so these things naturally fall into her.
Xiang Wudi also told her before leaving.
Walking on the streets of the capital, although the border affairs are tight, the streets in the capital are crowded with people. The people in the market are all happy, with joy on their faces and a longing for a better life. After watching them meet, they all go to each other.
As he bowed and asked, he said some New Year greetings, Yan Xiaoqian's heart was empty. The sound of candles after waves exploded the breath of the New Year very strongly, and the streets were filled with the smell of gunpowder from fireworks.
It was a bit pungent, Yan Xiaoqian covered her nose with a silk trouser. I don’t know how many people needed to exchange blood and life for such a lively street market!
After shopping all morning, they finally bought some things because most shops closed down during the Chinese New Year, so they could only go all the way and buy all the things they were going to buy.
"Miss, let's go to the teahouse in front to have a rest!" Xiaoyu, who was a little too young to eat, she begged.
"Well! Okay! I'm tired too!" Yan Xiaoqian felt tired at this time, but for some reason she always felt as if someone was peeking at their every move, but looking around, there was nothing.
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Today is the second day of the Chinese New Year, and there are not many people in the tea shop. There are a few people sitting in three or five, chatting about interesting things about the New Year or making up for the parents. Looking at the joy on people's faces, Yan Xiaoqian was not happy.
Xiang Zhan has been away for six days, and he probably hasn't reached the frontier yet! I wonder what he eats in New Year's Eve! Does he miss her now!...
After a while of rest, the master and servant walked towards the general's mansion. When passing by a street with few crowds, five or six strong men suddenly surged from behind. When they found something was wrong.
By the time, they had been blocked by those people, tied their hands and feet, and then seemed to be put into a bag.
After a strong bump, the good thing seemed to be moved by them. About half an hour later, Yan Xiaoqian felt that everything around was quiet, and she was weak all over and there was no strength to struggle.
, can only stay there quietly and be at the mercy of others.
After a long time, I heard a door sound, and then there were chaotic footsteps, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer.
"Sir, that room inside."
Following the voice of a strange man, Yan Xiaoqian heard the sound of opening the door again.
"Let her out and see, who is the first one today? You must be serious about doing things! You can't be careless!" Another man's quiet and steady voice came.
After the man gave the order, Yan Xiaoqian felt someone coming to put her bag, and then a light came from above her. When she came out of the bag, she realized that she was now in a
It was like a warehouse room in a wood-room, surrounded by rows of wood, neatly tidy. There were five people standing opposite her, all of whom were paying attention to her with scrutiny eyes, and back and forth on her body.
Searching up and down, as if she could find any difficult points on her body, or something treasured on her body.
"Sir, how about it! This girl is very similar! We have been with her for a long time and thought she is indeed similar to the person in the painting, so we brought her back." One of them asked a man next to him who was holding a scroll in his hand.
people.
"Well! It really looks like it... Let her change her clothes and dress up according to the clothes on the picture!" After the person holding the scroll in his hand observed Yan Xiaoqian for a while, he finally spoke. In front of him, he saw that the person in front of him was careful and careful.
The woman standing was almost the same as the person in his portrait, but this was of great importance and should not be a joke. They must handle this matter carefully.
After receiving the order, Yan Xiaoqian was pulled to another room like a woman's boudoir. When a group of old mothers who had been waiting here for a long time saw Yan Xiaoqian coming in, they took out some beautiful clothes and put them on her body without saying a word, and some combed her hair.
Dress up, and at this time Yan Xiaoqian could only watch them dress up for her and comb her. For some reason, when she was covered by their mouths, she began to feel powerless. Now even she wanted to scream
I didn't even think about the strength!
After dressing up her, the old mothers left the room and turned the man holding the scroll in, and there were a few people following him. When he came in again, his eyes could no longer be seen.
She moved her body away, his eyes shining, he nodded frequently, and a satisfied smile immediately appeared.
"God really pity our Zhongzhou Kingdom!" he said excitedly, and at this moment, tears seemed to be shining in his eyes for a moment.
I saw him reorganizing his clothes, then kneeling down in front of Yan Xiaoqian for a serious matter. Yan Xiaoqian, who was unable to sit on the edge of the bed, was also shocked by his actions. Yan Xiaoqian always thought that he was tied up by a bad person.
, but after seeing the kneeling person in front of her, all her thoughts were overturned.
"Miss, I made this move, it is a bad idea. I'll ask you to forgive me! I'm Lin Zhidong, the governor of Kyoto Prefecture. Today I'm just asking for my important responsibility for the country and the country of China!" The one who still couldn't stand up
The person who called himself Lin Zhidong talked about it.
"Now is the time of the national crisis in China and the country, and I need to think about the country, the country and the people in the dawn..." Lin Zhidong knelt down and begged Yan Shangqian to agree to his request.
Yan Xiaoqian, who was confused, was really moved by Lin Zhidong's words. I don't know why such a high-ranking prefectural prefect kneeled down to her. If she was not wrong, Lin Zhidong would not know her identity at all.
He said that it seemed that there was a country's important task to be entrusted to her.
"Sir, please speak!" Out of curiosity, Yan Xiaoqian finally wanted to hear what the adult asked her to do. What could she do as a weak woman to accomplish what she called a great task!
"Miss, it's true that our country's borders are dealing with the Western Yi Kingdom at this time..."
When Lin Zhidong was talking about what he called important national affairs, Yan Xiaoqian also saw sweat on his head. Is what he said about her plan with Yang Tianci’s Shangyi in Thirty-day Nights?
"Sir, please show me the painting quickly!"
When Yan Xiaoqian opened the scroll, she was stunned. The person she painted looked so similar to her. No, it should be said that she was her. Even her expression could be seen as similar. She had a pair of cute baby faces.
The clever eyes were staring at her at this moment, as if telling her, 'I didn't expect that I was you!'
"...If the girl agrees, she will be the heroine of my Zhongzhou Kingdom!"
"A female hero! What a female hero!"
Yan Xiaoqian chanted silently, and the corners of her mouth raised upwards. How familiar is she? What kind of mood did she talk about her plan with Yang Tianci! Her helpless smile appeared on her face, now she