Thinking of the end, Feng Beiyin looked at that touch of red and couldn't help but laugh silently.
Ye Chuyue seems to be such a person, like a poppy infected with poison, but people can't help but get close to her, even if she will never be reincarnated.
Feng Sadyin lightly lowered her eyelashes, but the corners of her lips involuntarily raised. She was full of evil and sycophantic air, but also had a somewhat inadvertent softness.
Yan Nanji suddenly looked around furtively, sniffed, squinted her eyes and said mysteriously: "Why do I smell the breath of spring?"
Feng lamented: "..."
At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded.
Chu Yue looked back and saw Qin Tieniu coming in a hurry with his entourage, "My second uncle, why did I miss such a big play?"
The corners of Chu Yue's mouth twitched slightly.
"Miss Ye, it's all my fault. I almost helped you take pictures of the Futu Iron Mine." Qin Tieniu said.
Chu Yue put her fist to her lips and coughed several times, her ears turning slightly red.
Qin Tieniu was still about to say something, but when he saw Xiao Li carrying a knife, he suddenly squirmed like a little woman. He also brushed the strands of hair on his forehead and straightened his body, pretending to be a bit of a noble man.
attitude.
"Miss Xiao, look at the sun setting in the western sky, the scenery is so beautiful, I have the urge to recite poetry," Qin Tieniu said.
"You can also recite poems?" Chu Yue was embarrassed, feeling a little unbearable to look at her, "I only know that the second young master of your house is knowledgeable and talented, but I didn't expect that the eldest young master would have such a surprise?"
Qin Tieniu became interested and said excitedly: "Miss Ye, you don't know something. I have taught that kid Jinnian since he was a child."
Qin Tieniu rolled his eyes and looked at Xiao Li again, "Miss Xiao, why don't we find a place where no one is around to recite poems and write poems?"
"It's so pretentious, why don't you go to a deserted place and compare sword skills?"
Xiao Li unsheathed the demon-breaking sword slightly, then quickly inserted it back in, making a sharp and clanging sound, which made Qin Tieniu tremble all over.
Seeing this, Chu Yue couldn't help laughing.
After Fairy Yaochi fell off her horse, the breath that was stuck in her chest finally came out.
After days of gloom, it was rare to find some joy.
"It's getting late, everyone should go back."
Chu Yue waved her hand and led everyone towards the city.
Qin Tieniu looked at Xiao Li and hesitated to speak, but when he saw the demon-breaking knife, he still kept his mouth shut for the sake of his life.
On this day, the news about the new mines in the west of the city and Futu had already spread to all major places, and had also spread back to Chang'an City.
Emperor Shenwu summoned all the civil and military officials overnight to discuss the matter, but they all had lingering fears.
"A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade."
Emperor Shenwu sighed, "Fortunately, Ah Yue will handle this matter. It doesn't matter if the Futu Iron Mine is taken away by Yaochi Palace, but the 1.3 billion is left behind. I heard that Mu Fengming from the Imperial Army Department is interested in Ah Yue."
Yue is very complimentary, Ah Yue is truly blessed by the gods."
"My emperor, 1.3 billion can be used to train an invincible army and create the glory of the Xuanyuan Dynasty." An old minister said anxiously.
Prime Minister Luo and General Xiao looked at each other with heavy expressions on their faces.
Emperor Shenwu thought for a moment, waved his hand, and then said: "Leave it to Ah Yue. She is always hardworking when she is away from home, and she has to spend money to practice and get married."
Emperor Shenwu said this, and the others stopped talking.
After all, they all know in their hearts that if Chu Yue had not taken action, the Futu Iron Mine and the 1.3 billion would probably be in the hands of Yaochi Palace, and Shenwu Changan would not even get a piece of it.
In the middle of the night, the civil and military officials dispersed. Emperor Shenwu gathered with Prime Minister Luo, General Xiao and Si Guoshi in the imperial study. They drank like teenagers and drank endlessly. Their hearts were full of joy. The emperor and his ministers opened their hearts and spoke freely. Everyone saw it.
The bright light of Chang'an.
That light was on a woman named Ye Chuyue.
The imperial study room of Chang'an Palace was overflowing with the aroma of wine. In Beixuan City, Chu Yue walked under the moonlight, dressed in plain white clothes, walked through the wide or narrow alleys, and came to a simple house.
She smelled the faint fragrance of the food, and with a few candlelights, she could vaguely see the hunched figure of the old woman cooking in front of the stove.
She watched quietly in the cool night outside, the corners of her lips raised, but there was a bitter taste on her lips and teeth.
The old woman's son was the last ashes sent that day.
"General Ye, is that you?"
The old woman stopped what she was doing and asked kindly in the light smoke.
Her eyes were lifeless and cloudy, but they were exceptionally kind.