In the hall, Master Zhou was pacing back and forth while thinking about it. The maidservants sitting on their knees in the corridor looked blank, without the slightest surprise or fear, because Master Zhou had been saying these words for nearly four or five days, and they were already numb even if they were afraid.
Already.
"I told you not to follow me and write the memorial. You insisted on writing it and you still spoke plausibly. Now it's better. God is helping him." Mrs. Zhou said while wiping her tears.
"How could God help him?" Mr. Zhou frowned and said, pacing, "That shouldn't be the case. My Jiaojiao is God's own child..."
Mrs. Zhou sighed.
"Don't worry about your Jiaojiao. If she disobeys His Majesty and doesn't die this time, she is already regarded as God's own child." She said, thinking about Liu Lang, she felt sad again and called my son, "How can this be so good?"
, is it possible that we really have to be driven to Nanzhou to quell the chaos, that would be really fatal..."
While talking, he cried loudly, and while crying, he asked Liu Lang again.
The girl outside the door is making love.
"Sixth Young Master is out," they said.
"Where are you going?" Mrs. Zhou asked immediately when she noticed something was wrong.
"I'm going to Mrs. Cheng's place," the girls whispered.
"I'm really going to be killed by that woman. This is a lifetime of injustice. My Zhou family..."
In the hall, Mr. Zhou's reciting could no longer be heard, and Mrs. Zhou's crying could be heard.
"Where have you been?"
At this time, in Cheng Jiaoniang's house in Yudaiqiao, Zhou Lang looked at Cheng Jiaoniang who had just entered the door and shouted angrily.
"Is something wrong?" Cheng Jiaoniang didn't answer, but asked while taking off the power fence.
"Pack your things and follow me back to Shaanzhou." Liu Lang said.
Banqin and the little girls and boys in the yard all looked at him in surprise.
Cheng Jiaoniang's expression remained calm.
"Run away when something happens?" she said, looking at Liu Lang, "Are you really a soldier?"
Saturday Lang snorted.
"Avoiding the edge is also a tactic. How can it be called cowardice?" he said.
Cheng Jiaoniang smiled slightly.
"That's right, sharp edges can only be avoided by others, not others." She said, raising her hand to stop Liu Lang who was still talking, "How is your archery skills?"
Zhou Lang was stunned for a moment, then snorted and raised his head without bothering to answer.
"If you can trust your archery skills," Cheng Jiaoniang said.
What does it mean that you can trust your archery skills?
This stinky woman always humiliates people whenever she speaks! Zhou Lang glared, but before he could speak, Cheng Jiaoniang's next words reached his ears.
“…..I’m asking you to do a favor…”
Please do me a favor...
Please do me a favor!
Zhou Lang suddenly felt hot all over. What did she say? Please, help me!
She finally saw herself, finally allowed herself to help, and finally...those people were gone, so she had no one else to help.
Liu Lang lowered his head and rejoiced in the boiling and sour brew. The taste was really...
"How can I help you?" he asked in a low voice.
"Follow me." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "I want to see if you dare first."
What?
Zhou Lang snorted and raised his head, watching the woman walking towards the backyard.
He curled his lips, raised his head, and followed in a swaggering manner.
After Qin Shisanlang dismounted, he did not go straight to the Immortal Residence as usual. Instead, he raised his head and glanced at the Cailou, and then looked around.
There are restaurants on the left and right, and they are all full and very lively at this time when the meal is approaching. Because the weather is getting colder, more and more people are enjoying themselves. Looking from the window, every restaurant is steaming, like a fairyland.
.
Qin Shisanlang's eyes turned back to Shenxianju. Shenxianju was as quiet as before, but the quietness was still different from before.
"It's really weird, there are a lot less customers." Shopkeeper Wu said, looking through the account books, "That shouldn't be the case, haven't the boss's affairs been settled..."
"Taipingju is not bad," the maid said.
Seeing Qin Shisanlang walking in, the two of them hurriedly greeted him with salutes.
"Taiping Residence is okay because the audience is different." Qin Shisanlang said, "Taiping residents go there a lot, and when they see your boss awarding rewards, they all think the matter is settled, but Shenxian Residence is different, everyone comes
High officials and powerful people, for them..."
Qin Shisanlang did not say any more, but shook his head.
For them, they could see the situation in the Qing Dynasty and the Maoyuan Mountain Incident, which seemed to be a victory but was actually in danger.
"It's okay." The maid smiled, "We still don't know the outcome."
"It seems that luck is not with your wife this time." Qin Shisanlang said, frowning slightly.
This time it was beyond his expectations. No one expected that the northwest would encounter war at this time, even if it was as late as a month.
It is true that fate is not as good as fate, and time is also destiny.
The maid chuckled and closed the account book in her hand.
"My wife never relies on luck." She smiled.
Qin Shisanlang looked at her and raised his eyebrows.
"What has your wife been busy with lately? Why is she always away from home?" he asked.
The maid pursed her lips and smiled.
"My wife has prepared a big gift for you," she said.
A big gift?
Qin Shisanlang was thoughtful and gave gifts again, just like when the brothers from Maoyuan Mountain left Beijing for the northwest?
That's really worth looking forward to.
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The eldest prince put down the memorial in his hand and looked at the emperor who, after a few cases, put his hand on his forehead and closed his eyes to rest for a moment.
"Father, tomorrow is your birthday." He said, "It's better to rest early."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Prince Jin'an also said, "I have been working hard for many days, and there is no rush now."
The emperor smiled and opened his eyes.
"Yes, it just so happens that on my birthday, the Thief King of the West wants to give me a big gift," he said.
The emperor was smiling, but the cold anger and hatred in his eyes were undisguised.
How to comfort this?
There must be examples in the classics and history books. The eldest prince searched quickly in his mind.
"How can I not say that it is really a great gift." Prince Jin'an said, "Your Majesty dared to wear armor when he was only five years old. What can a mere Western thief king do to Your Majesty?"
The emperor looked at him, and the young man raised his head, with a bit of pride and high spirits, and immediately smiled, this time he really smiled.
"This matter is my fault. I shouldn't mention it, let alone feel proud of it," he said.
But Prince Jin'an still looked envious and proud.
"You can't say it in front of others, but if you want to be reprimanded by the courtiers, the weapon will be..." The emperor smiled and did not mean to be angry because of the disobedience of Prince Jin'an.
When these words reached the ears of the eldest prince, his eyes lit up.
"...The saint had to do it as a last resort!" He immediately answered.
At the beginning, several important ministers pointed at the little emperor's nose and spat out curses for a whole day. Although decades had passed, the emperor still remembered it clearly. At this time, the eldest prince suddenly called him out, and the emperor's face froze.
The palace became eerily quiet.
What happened?
The eldest prince was a little stunned and confused. He didn't know what to say, and he was speechless for a moment.
"Your Majesty, this is quite interesting. I didn't know about it until now."
The prince of Jin'an County suddenly said with a sigh, breaking the stagnation in the room.
"What do you know?" the emperor asked.
"It turns out that this horseshoe was made by the brothers from Maoyuan Mountain." Prince Jin'an said.
Maoyuan Mountain…
The emperor's originally gentle expression became frozen again.
His eyes swept over the two people kneeling in front of him. These two children were really...
The eldest prince didn't know why the saint had no choice but to do so, but he knew why Maoyuan Mountain made His Majesty unhappy, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of schadenfreude in his eyes.
"Okay, I'm tired. Let's all go down. You're right. I won't be able to finish reading these memorials in a while, so I'll take a rest. Maybe after my birthday, there will be good news." The emperor said.
The eldest prince and the prince of Jin'an County hurriedly bowed and left, and then when they were about to stand up, a servant came in from outside the door.
"Your Majesty, please submit the report and ask Your Majesty to make a decision." He said and held up a memorial.
The emperor took it and opened it, and his face suddenly darkened again.
This time he was laughed out of anger.
"This is really..." he said, throwing the memorial on several cases, "one by one, they are fighting for it to stop their worries."
Prince Jin'an slowly backed away, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the chamberlain on the side making lip gestures to him.
Procedure…
"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" He stopped, raised his head and asked, "Are you arguing about urging Jiang Wenyuan again?"
Seeing him stop, the eldest prince also stopped quickly and looked at His Majesty.
"Father, didn't I say that we should discuss it carefully, and it can't be decided in a day or two." He followed hurriedly.
The emperor shook his head.
"They said that Fan Jianglin from the Maoyuan Mountain brothers wanted to give me a gift to express my gratitude." He said, with a hint of ridicule on his lips, and repeated, "Give me a gift to express my gratitude."
Seeing the sarcasm on the emperor's lips, the eldest prince who was about to speak cleverly stopped talking.
"Is it something as rare as a horseshoe?" Prince Jin'an didn't seem to hear the emperor's sarcasm, but asked with a bit of curiosity.
horseshoe..
The emperor didn't speak but his eyes flashed slightly.
"What's so rare about horseshoes?" the eldest prince said with a bit of disdain.
Prince Jin'an looked at him and smiled, sincerely, even his eyes were full of smiles.
"Your Highness, although horseshoes seem inconspicuous, they reduce the loss of thousands of military horses every year. The reduction is the addition of new ones, which means that one thousand military horses can be donated every year." He said.
"So what if it's a thousand horses? They're just horses..." the eldest prince said with a snort.
"Okay." The emperor said, "Go down."
The eldest prince and the prince of Jin'an County were too busy to say anything more, bowed their heads and bowed their heads before retreating.
The palace became quiet, and the emperor's eyes fell on several cases.
The horseshoes were actually made by one of the Maoyuanshan brothers? I vaguely remember that it was made by a person named... or something.
Horseshoes...
The emperor reached for the memorial and opened it.
In Prince Qing's palace, bursts of laughter could be heard.
"Brother Six, Brother Six, this way, this way, give it to me."
A group of people were playing Cuju in the yard, and Prince Jin'an, who was wearing a short coat and tied up his sleeves, shouted.
Prince Qing, who was playing Cuju and laughing on the other side, naturally couldn't understand it and wouldn't tell it to him, but Prince Jin and the Duke still ran with a smile.
King Qing ran for a while, but his chubby body couldn't run anymore and he sat on the ground panting.
"Brother Six, come on, come and play for a while." Prince Jin'an ran over and advised.
But no matter how he tried to persuade him, King Qing refused to listen and simply lay down on the ground and kicked around. The nephew of the prince of Jin'an County persuaded him and personally took him to take a bath and change clothes.
"How about it?"
While watering and scrubbing King Qing's body, King Jin'an asked the young chamberlain who came in.
"Your Majesty, Fan Jianglin will be summoned in front of Xuande Gate tomorrow," the chamberlain said in a low voice.
Prince Jin'an nodded, a smile appearing on his lips.
"Brother Six, what do you think she gave you?" He smiled.
Prince Qing, who was sitting in the tub playing with toys, naturally ignored him.
"It must be a big killer." King Jin'an continued, while pulling up Prince Qing's washed hair, he paused here, "It's just a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes, but it's okay, I just know it."
."
He took the wrapper on the side, pulled Prince Qing up and wrapped him up, and then the palace officials worked together to carry him out.
"Tomorrow is really exciting."
When it got dark, Chen Shiba was already sitting indoors. The room was crowded with people, and her mother and sisters were chatting and laughing lively.
"This outfit is too plain. Why don't you change into something festive?"
"And this hairpin, there are too few."
"Put a flower pattern on it."
The sisters were talking a lot about Chen Shiba Niang's outfit.
"I'm just wearing this. I'm just accompanying Princess Boyang and may not necessarily meet His Majesty." Chen Shiba Niang said, looking down at the clothes on her body.
It's still the same style I made two years ago, except that some golden flower pendants are added to the skirt and waist, which adds a bit of liveliness without losing its solemnity.
This dress seems to have the power to make people feel at ease.
This thought flashed through her mind, and she smiled again. In other words, she had the ability to feel at ease.
"It's time for me to go, I can't keep the princess waiting." She said, stood up, and walked out surrounded by her sisters.
She is ready, and the future is really exciting.
When it was daylight, the emperor and his courtiers stood at Xuande Gate. The officials who had already gathered and waited as well as the people in the distance burst out with shouts of "Long Live Long Live", the sound was loud and loud.
Even if I hear it more than once a year, it still makes me happy every time I hear it.
Although he worked hard day and night, courtiers argued endlessly, border crises continued, and other bad things happened one after another, the feeling of controlling the world was really intoxicating.
"Master Chen is too rude to not come on such a day."
The voice behind him reached his ears, causing the smile on the emperor's face to pause.
The emperor had rejected Chen Shao's resignation twice, but Chen Shao still avoided his position at home and naturally did not come today.
This was all caused by the miracle doctor. Everyone in the world has tasted the benefits of blackmail, and everyone has learned it.
He also said that he wanted to give a gift to express gratitude...
Do you still want me to accompany you to perform in front of the world?
The emperor turned to leave, but a courtier stood up.
"Your Majesty, the person who is waiting to present the gift has already given permission, how can he break his promise?"
The righteous words spoken by the courtiers.
And these courtiers are becoming more and more outrageous. Take Zhongshu as an example, the number of cases of rejecting the emperor's edict has increased several times a year.
"Although Mr. Chen is not here, Zhongshu is still doing his duty."
It seemed that someone's words reached the emperor's ears accidentally, which made the emperor's face look a little ugly again.
Okay, I will accompany you in this scene.
He turned around.
"Xuanfan Jianglin." He said slowly.
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