Unlike others, a son inherits his father's inheritance, but he inherited his daughter's inheritance from his father.
The beautiful daughter-in-law sniggered in the arms of her man, while the village chief and uncles and aunts in the distance secretly rejoiced.
Yes! The food and vegetables on the mountain cannot be cut off.
The day the little girl left, in the blue-white sky, several homing pigeons flew out of the Night God Valley and flew away in all directions.
Not long after, those young men of the Ye family who were outside received the carrier pigeons one after another. Their faces were filled with joy, and they all picked up their swords, mounted their horses, and galloped up.
Going in the same direction in all directions.
Their sister, Ye Youlan, came down the mountain.
Their actions frightened everyone on all sides, but no one dared to stop them, so they all turned around and told each other.
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In August in Beijing, the grass is green, the flowers are red, and the breeze blowing on your face is neither cold nor hot, which is very comfortable.
Inside the royal study.
The three-legged incense burner inlaid with gilt silk and red and blue stones was lit with ambergris. The fragrance was delicate and quiet, and the white mist that had just come out of the incense burner spread quietly throughout the palace.
The emperor Junzi Linzheng and his brother Qin Wangjunziqian were sitting together chatting and playing chess.
The eunuchs, eunuchs, and palace ladies all stood far away, standing at the entrance of the palace with their hands lowered. Occasionally, a palace lady would secretly raise her eyes to glance at the two men in the palace. They were so handsome that any woman could not help but feel pregnant.
It's just that their Majesty, Jun Zilin, has an expression that is too indifferent, his facial features are handsome and sharp, and he looks too cold when he is not smiling. He is dressed in a dark robe embroidered with dragons, exuding a lazy and noble imperial aura.
He held the chess piece and fell, just raising his eyes for a brief glance. This one look was full of nobility and majesty, just like his name: King of the World.
Especially the terrifying coercion, which makes people dare not look directly at it.
The man opposite him, on the other hand, was wearing a moonlight-colored robe with wide sleeves and a jade crown half rolled up, as if he was in a landscape painting, warm and moist.
The lines of his facial features are all perfect and exquisite. If it were just these, it would be worthy of the word "colorful". What makes people really amazed are his eyes.
The bright eyes are light and misty, the eyebrows are elegant, the weather mark is peerless, and it is not stained by the world.
There seems to be a silent power accumulating from the inside out, and people can't help but bow their heads in admiration.
Holding the chess piece in his jade hand, the chess pieces fell into one place. With a faint smile on his pale lips, Jun Ziqian slowly said: "...The arrangements over at Yuncheng are already in place. Brother Huang only needs to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.
Can."
The texture of the sound was like jade striking porcelain, extremely pleasant to the ear, and clear and clear, like rocks struck by a cold spring.
The palace maids and eunuchs had only one thought: How could there be such a fairy-like person in the world?
His face is pure and elegant, his temperament is extraordinary, and his beautiful black eyes shine like stars. When he smiles slightly, he is like an immortal descending into the world, shining brightly like the bright moon.
Even his person is the same as his name: a humble gentleman, as gentle as jade.
"The people arranged by the emperor's brother are no different." Jun Zilin continued leisurely. Although his eyes were cold, when he looked at his emperor's brother, his eyes were gentle.
That is the absolute trust in his royal brother's abilities.
Ten years ago, the late emperor suddenly passed away. When the thirteen-year-old gentleman came to the throne, the country was shaken and his life was in danger.
At this time, the ten-year-old Jun Ziqian stepped forward to assist the imperial brother, who was able to fight on the battlefield at the age of twelve.
The two of them joined forces to frighten and clean up the remaining chaos, while at the same time fighting against the princes and kings.
In ten years, all the nine states and hundreds of counties of the Da Qi Empire were in the hands, and the country was impregnable. Only then did the world truly end the war and chaos.