"That's it." Han Yuanchao pondered for a moment, "I understand."
She did not stop her horse and look back, nor did she say anything. Instead, she continued to talk about the customs of the capital. The maidservant did not say anything more, but just laughed and walked on.
Looking at the wine house not far away, Han Yuan reined in his horse and waved to a companion.
"Do you know how to ask?" he asked.
The companion followed all the way and naturally heard what the maid and Han Yuanchao said. When the point was mentioned, he understood the point and nodded with a smile.
"My dear brother, I dare to ask, is there a Zuifeng Tower here?" That Bandang said as he raised his head to look at the plaque outside, showing a puzzled look and a thick accent.
It wasn't lunch time yet, so there weren't many people around. The waiters stood scattered at the counter, laughing when they heard the words.
"Do outsiders know about Zuifeng Tower?" they laughed.
"Yes, yes, my husband passed by here and had a meal three years ago. It was an unforgettable meal. I came here again this time and came here specially to find it." Bandang said with a smile.
Three years ago, in the year of the competition, students who once again hoped to pass the exam were expected to be admitted. It is not surprising that such people are common.
"For foreigners, if you have a good memory, this is Zui Feng Tower."
"But now the name has been changed to Shenxianju."
"It will be unforgettable after eating the gods."
The guys were laughing and laughing, not doubting it, and started chatting with the companion. After a while, the companion asked him what he wanted to say, and people started to come to the store. The companion took the opportunity to retreat, and no one noticed. He quickly returned to Han Yuanchao and
The maid's side.
"It's not that far, it's the Songjia Village over there." Bandang whispered, stretching out his hand and pointing, "To the east from the village entrance, there's a big locust tree in front of the house."
Both Han Yuanchao and the maidservant looked over, and a village not far away was clearly visible scattered on the winter wilderness.
Li Dashao is not his real name, he is just a nickname he was given after learning to cook.
"Are you here to see the cattle pen?" a skinny old woman asked with her gangster eyes open, "Aren't you here to see the land?"
Han Yuanchao was a little puzzled by what he said, and the maid stepped forward with a smile.
"No, we are not buying land. I heard that my husband is sick and he came to see if he can help." She said loudly.
The old woman's eyesight is dim and her hearing is unclear.
"That land is good, please give me more." She also shouted loudly.
The woman in the room came out after hearing the sound, her eyes were red, and she had obviously just cried.
"Mom, is someone here?" she asked. First she saw the maid was stunned for a moment, and then she was surprised when she saw Han Yuanchao, "Mr. Sir, what are you doing?"
As expected, she followed Han Langjun and saved a lot of words. The maid glanced at Han Yuanchao. The lady was thinking about Zhou Xiang. However, the lady wanted to help him when there was an injustice on the road. If so, why didn't the lady in front of the shop pay attention to him at that time?
The thought flashed through her mind that Han Yuanchao had already greeted the woman.
Before he could speak, a man's hoarse and feeble shout came from the room.
"Don't sell the land. It's your dowry land. When I die, if you don't remarry, how will your family survive?"
The woman's tears immediately flowed down again, and she quickly reached out to wipe them away.
Han Yuanchao nodded.
"Don't worry, we are not here to buy land," he said.
The old woman sitting at the door heard it this time.
"What?" she shouted, looking over with eyes wide open, "If you don't want to buy the land? What are you doing here?"
The maid looked back at her and pursed her lips with a smile.
"We are here to help." She said loudly.
It was already afternoon when Han Yuan arrived at the Huanzhuan Inn. Both companions were waiting restlessly and were relieved to see him come in.
"If you are really kidnapped by someone, how will we explain it to your parents?" they joked.
Han Yuanchao laughed loudly, sat down, drank a cup of hot tea, and warmed up.
"It's neither Hanako nor kidnapped." He smiled and turned the tea cup. "I also looked at the woman and the man. The maid gave a bag of money and asked a doctor to diagnose and treat me. The man's illness is not serious.
, I just feel depressed, but after this explanation, I think it’s nothing serious.”
The companions nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's just." Han Yuanchao changed the subject and looked at the two of them with a smile, "This Immortal Residence seems to be related to Liu Zhang and Liu Yuzhuo, the ministers of Zhongshu's Secret Pavilion."
The two companions suddenly widened their eyes and took a breath of cold air. They were all adults and knew what this meant in just one sentence.
"Yuan Dynasty!" They couldn't help but sit up straight, their faces suddenly serious, "This matter is indeed not good!"
Han Yuanchao twirled the tea cup, looking fine.
"Yuan Dynasty, who is this person who wants to use you as a spearman?" asked a companion.
"No matter who it is, this matter ends here, no matter who they come or what they say, Yuan Dynasty, you have drawn your sword to help when you saw injustice, that's all, the rest is to study hard behind closed doors, just to prepare for the exam, everything else is with you
You have nothing to do with it," another said.
"In this capital, above the court, the depth of the water is not something we can explore." The first one said, with a bit of worry, "I thought it was an interesting conversation, but I didn't expect it... It turned out to be windy and snowy.
Night is only found in books."
At this point, there was a clang on the window, which made the two of them almost jump up, but they saw that the wind was blowing.
Instead, Han Yuanchao laughed. His solemn look was gone, his expression became cheerful, and he stood up to close the window.
"Don't think too much, maybe it's just a simple matter of drawing a sword to help when there is an injustice." He said, "Otherwise, how could she remind me that this Immortal Residence is related to Liu Xiaoli?"
"Nothing in this world is that simple." The companions shook their heads.
Han Yuanchao coughed heavily, and his companion looked over and saw him pointing at him.
"I helped that woman just to see injustice. Even if I knew about Principal Liu at that time, I would definitely speak out. Isn't this a simple thing?" He said with a smile.
One sentence made the two of them laugh again.
"In the Yuan Dynasty, how many people are like you?" The companions laughed and shook their heads.
"Perhaps, the master of this maid is one of them." Han Yuanchao said with a smile.
The companion shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"In short, in the Yuan Dynasty, this matter ends here. If anyone comes again, I will definitely shirk it." They said after plastic surgery.
Han Yuanchao smiled and said nothing. He looked out the window. The north wind was blowing, and two naughty boys threw firecrackers in the snow, causing a cloud of snow mist. He couldn't help but laugh, and reached out to close the window, cutting off the distance.
The sound of firecrackers sounded one after another from far and near.
In Prince Xiu's Mansion, the funeral ceremony has been withdrawn, but because of the filial piety etiquette, there is no red decoration, so the New Year's atmosphere is not as strong as in other homes.
Prince Jin'an salutes Princess Xiu.
"That's great. Your Majesty and the Queen Mother are urging you to go back." Princess Xiu said with some relief, "You can go back after the New Year."
The king of Jin and the prefecture looked at each other with a bit of reluctance.
"Mom, I'd better spend more time with my father." He said, "At least half a year has passed..."
"You kid, what are you talking about?" Princess Xiu interrupted him, frowning slightly, "Half a year, plus the distance, it will be a year since you left Beijing. In one year, the Queen Mother and Her Majesty will be estranged from you."
Prince Jin'an lowered his head.
"You are old now, so don't act too impulsively. You have been granted the title of county king, but you have not yet been granted the title of land." Princess Xiu said, with some seriousness in her words, "Don't lose your heart as a king."
The prince of Jin'an County saluted and said yes.
"The eldest prince and the second prince are both still young. It is rare that you can stay in the palace and be educated like a prince, and sleep with them. In the future, we will have a close relationship. Others have not had this opportunity." Princess Xiu continued.
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The prince of Jin'an County fell to the ground and saluted again.
"Thank you, mother, for your teaching." He raised his head with some gratitude and kindness.
Princess Xiu nodded.
"What's more, your brother's title as Duke of the Kingdom must also be settled." She said, with a bit of relief and a bit of depression, "After all, your brother, the Duke of the Kingdom, is not as good as yours, and you brothers
They all stay in the palace and are not in line with etiquette and order."
Prince Jin'an looked at Princess Xiu and lowered his head.
"Yes." He said, "I will leave for Beijing immediately." (To be continued)
