Nirvana In Fire

Chapter 66: Year of Worship

Continue the New Year!! Yesterday, New Year's Eve, today is the first time... the Spring Festival in reality, how come it's not here yet ~ ~ ~

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On the first morning, the joy was still strong. After Mae Changsu rose, he personally picked a new coat with a light yellow hair band and a white fox fur collar to wear. Huanggangyu's belt dressed the teenager very nicely.

“Flying, Brother Su will take you out for New Year's Eve, okay? ”

“Okay!”

Li Xian walked in from the outside: "My lord, the sedan is ready. Shall we go now? ”

Mae Changsu glanced at him, "Brother Li, you stay in the house today, don't go out with me. ”

“The Patriarch…” Le Fontaine stunned.

“I left you with something to do. Because I don't always go out, probably a lot of people will think I'm home today, so there won't be too many people who come to worship. Otherwise, people like Honor King can only rest assured that you will receive me. Please.”

“Subordinates obey.” Li Pan bowed, “The lord deliberately went out to keep the honorary king from seeing people. Is there any intention, so as to instruct his subordinates to prepare early. ”

“Nothing,” Mae Chang-su bluntly said, “I just don't want to see him on a day like today. How can people be comfortable with poison all the time? After all, it's New Year's Eve. I just want to have a good mood. ”

“Yes…” Le Platform's eyes flashed with darkness, “the subordinates understood. Rest assured, your people will take good care of it.” Mae Chang-su reached out and patted him gently on his strong shoulder. Turning around, his lips were smiling. "Flying, he went out. ”

“Okay!”

In the first morning, there were fragments of firepaper all over the street. There were many pedestrians coming and going, but there were few traders. The shops on both sides of the street were almost closed, and only two or three sellers of firecandles were still open. Mae Changsu was riding a two-person blue cloth sedan, not noticeable in the crowd, wandering through several streets to reach a capital outside of half the city.

Compared to the royal palace in the Yunnan clan, the Royal Palace of Kyoto Mu is smaller, but it is still very classy because it was first built by order of the dynasty. All the soldiers in iron cavalry uniform stood in front of the government gate, each with a tight waist, standing as straight as a wooden stake, with no oblique eyes, very spiritual. Mae Changsu's prayer came in, although he was not coldly treated because of his simple clothes, but after all, he was not impressed by the first-class high-ranking official nobility who came to worship the year. He was caught in a large stack of similar prayer posts and placed in line at the hands of Prince Mu Xiao. He invited him in one by one to meet him. He had a cup of tea and said a few words before sending out. After half an hour of this arrangement, I finally arrived at this invitation signed “Su Zhe”.

When Muqing first saw the name, he stunned his head and flipped over for half a day to confirm it. Finally, he confirmed that there were no other identities all over the world. He wrote only the word "Su Zhe” and would send it to the person at his desk, of course only that person.

“Little prince?” The administrator looked at the uncertain look on the master's face with disquiet, "doesn't this person want to see? ”

Mu Qing looked up at him and his lips moved. He suddenly jumped up and yelled “sister” and ran towards the backyard.

Mo Fu washed Ma Wei Jingan out for a moment and took all the other guests to the side hall for a reception. The Neon County master and Mo Qing came outside the door in person to greet Mae Chang-su, who was falling asleep in the middle of the sedan.

“Mr. Su, I'm so sorry, I didn't...” Nephew apologized and wanted to explain. Su Zhe smiled and stopped.

“But wait a minute, it doesn't matter, I'm free today anyway.” Mae Changsu comforted herself while walking into the small flower hall with the neon and seated herself in the guest room. Mu Qing saw the stream standing behind Su Zhe and rushed to ask someone to move a stool to him. However, the stream did not want to sit. After standing for a while, the figure disappeared somewhere.

“Fei Liu thought it was fresh here, so he played around." Mae Chang Su looked at Mu Qing with surprise, knowing what he thought. After explaining the sentence, he asked: "It doesn't matter.”

“It's okay. It's okay. Whatever.” Muqing has always been interested in this shadow guard because he is similar to the age of flying, "he said lightly. I can't even see how he got out. ”

“Now you know how envious I am? What did I tell you to do when you were practicing? I knew I was lazy.” The neon board taught him a lesson in the face.

“Sister,” Muqing said, “I'm not lazy, I'm just slow to learn...”

“There is a saying that diligence can make it up to you, knowing that you are poorly qualified, you should work harder than others. ”

"'Sister, it's New Year's Eve,' said Mu Qing bitterly. 'There are guests here, don't lecture me...”

Mae Changsu looked at Xiaoneng's elder sister to teach her younger brother style. Her heart was sour and funny. She interposed: "Now the situation in the south is stable, Prince Mu does not need to fight to kill enemies, martial arts can be put on hold for a while, but the methods of warfare tactics and clan governance need to be diligently studied. ”

“Did you hear what Mr. Su said? Remember, you always look like this. How can I rest assured that Yunnan will be given to you in the future? ”

“There is no need for the county chief to worry," Mae Chang-su persuaded. “King Mu only has less experience and there is still a wind at the door. While it is stable now, gradually hand over some of the clans. Over time, it must be a generation of British kings. ”

“My sister has now entrusted me with many things. Like today's guests are all in my presence, that's why I was lazy, sir,” Mu Qing smiled hip-hop, turning around and facing the neon, “sister, you've been so busy in the back, are you done? ”

Mae Zhang Su was curious at once and asked: “What do you do? ”

“My sister made us candied rice cakes herself.” Muqing took the lead, "she had never touched the kitchen before. She saw me grow up in about two years, and my sister began to learn to cook. ”

Mae Chang Su smiled lightly. The divine and powerful Southern handsome woman began to learn to wash her hands and make soup. Of course, he understood that while both were slightly embarrassed at this moment, it was extremely sincere to comfort her.

“So I should have come sooner rather than later, the county master's craft must be tasted," he said quietly to Nephew, “don't worry, I know his taste, I can still give you some advice. ”

Nephew lowered her curtains and the look in her eyes was a little complicated, but she knew that now was not the time to argue some things separately. She just laughed and stood up: “Then I gave up my ugliness, and there was one last step, and I went to do it. Qing, treat Mr. Su well. ”

“Yes.” After Mo Qing and other sisters left, they waved their orders. The others withdrew and moved closer to Su Zhe. "I always thought you were the one? Isn't that really you? ”

Mae Chang Su slightly flashed, “Why? Hasn't the king met that man? ”

“No, they went out to fight. They said I was a little girl and told me to stay behind to guard my home. Later, after listening to the elder grandson, they realized that my sister was in danger and risked that kind of person again. Although he is also kind to our southern realm, but my sister is such a fairy figure, he dares to run, it must not be a good thing. ”

“His Majesty was outrageous. People have their own troubles. How can they know? He is my best friend, I know him very well... Don't worry, this man is pure heart, loyal and courageous, is a rare marines genius, has a refreshing temperament, and has a musical appearance, it is indeed worth the county master's attention. ”

“But why would he run?” Mu Qing still whispers, "he's one of your men, right? You called to the capital..."

“Prince Mu, this is your sister's business, she will know how to handle it, you just have to support her decision, and other things... don't get involved too much. ”

Mu Qing grabbed his head, “I know this too, but I can't help but care... I think there are some very nice people in our house, why don't you like them, such as the eldest grandchildren...”

“Stop it,” Mae Chang-su warned softly, "the county chief is here. ”

Mu Qing freaked out and jumped up: “Sister... sister, sister! ”

“Are you saying something bad about me? Nervous like this?” Nephew came with a pair of hand-held kitchen maids and glanced at her.

“No... how dare I...”

“Go get the generals in and try it together.” Nephew didn't seem to want to pursue it, he commanded.

Mae Chang Su could not help but insinuate that Nephew was indeed considerate now. If the county owner's handmade cake list to Su Zhe to taste alone, it is easy to get suspicious. Now call the other generals of the Mu Wang Palace, it would be everyone's New Year's joy.

Just a moment later, the five general and two sen shi of the South Frontier Army who came to Beijing together followed Mu Qing in to meet him. The small flower hall felt a little crowded when it came to the climb. However, despite the large number of people, there are two large boxes of crispy cakes made at the Phoenix, so don't worry that someone won't be able to separate them.

“Mr. Sue, please. ”

Mae Chang Su smiled and shouted back: “Flying stream, come and try it. ”

“Flying here?” Mo Qing quickly raised his head and his eyes turned to look for someone. Suddenly he shook his eyes. The teenager's pretty good figure had appeared beside Mei Changsu, and he took a piece of pastry from the plate and put it in his mouth.

“You're welcome,” said Nephew with a smile. “What do you think it tastes like? ”

By then, everyone had eaten a piece and praised it: “The county master's craftsmanship is really good...”

“Delicious...”

“It tastes great...”

“It's really sweet and not boring...”

“Crispy and refreshing...”

In a compliment, the flying stream suddenly came out cold: “It's not good! ”

The scene suddenly stagnated, even Muqing dripped cold sweat, didn't know what to say to relieve the atmosphere. Others were of course even more helpless, and didn't dare to look up at the county master's face at this time.

However, this awkward situation did not last long. Mae Chang Su laughed. She smiled and covered her mouth. She smiled slightly and coughed. He couldn't help but be followed closely by the owner of Nephew County himself. He also bent over with a smile. Everyone looked at each other and laughed together. At first, the stiffness dissolved out of the Nine Clouds.

“Finally, someone will tell the truth,” the neon wipes the tears from the corner of his eyes, "I tried it myself when I came out, and I was just wondering, if you keep saying that, I'll make it for you every day! ”

“It's not that bad, it's just a little bit more sugar and it looks fine.” Mae Chang Su encouraged, "a few more times, you'll get the pinch right. ”

Mu Qing was about to say something nice. Suddenly he saw Wei Jingyuan walking in quickly. His face was very heavy and he couldn't help but look at him. "What's wrong, old Wei? “

“County master, Little Prince,” Wei Jingyan arched his hand and bowed his voice, “I just learned that something happened on the edge of Miyagi last night. ”

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