Nirvana In Fire

Section 38 takes a day off, because my neighborhood organized us to see peach blossoms, to see a day, there's still a movie theater at night, I don't think I have time to type ~ ~ ~

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Three days later, the Inner Court made three simultaneous orders.

The Amnesty Prince moved back to the East Palace and was still thinking in closed doors.

The Vietnamese princess regretted her sincere repentance and resettled to the position of Princess.

Jin Jing Jing is Jing Fei.

At a time of confusion, I wonder what kind of medicine this gourd is selling, His Majesty the Emperor, whose heart is unpredictable.

Under the huge halo of the Vietnamese princess, the quiet promotion is not so noticeable. She has been in the palace for more than 30 years, has not tasted faults, has a prince adult to open the capital, should have obtained a princess, but has been neglected for many years. So the rear palace people came to congratulate, and still a large crowd poured into the Zhaoren Palace of the Greater Princess. Only a handful of astute people have linked the gifts of King Jing to Jing Jing's promotion in the previous year, and have come to the best of their ability to interact with each other by recognizing beforehand that there seems to be a new nobility about to rise.

But whether it is Jing Fei or King Jing, the mothers and sons show some flavor of petition, courteous but distant, Jing Fei is only courteous reception, not even the greeting ceremony. Apart from the fact that she stood in a different position when she met the Queen, it was almost impossible to see what the real significance of the promotion was for her. It has even been argued that her promotion was only accompanied by His Majesty the Emperor in order not to make the resettlement of the Grand Duchess appear abrupt.

King Jing's performance differed slightly from hers. He knew that he did not know enough about the dynasty ministers and fully trusted Mae Chang-su's judgment and decision making. Therefore, he had been strictly following Mae Chang-su's recommendation to make friends. All those with whom he had dealings were treated with the same etiquette, but it was with the same etiquette that he hid the subtle differences in affinity.

Mae Changsu understood that such a way of obtaining people's hearts and minds would take longer, but at the same time, there would be more solid effects.

After the Qingming Festival more than a month ago, the owners of Nephew County and Mu Qing had requested to return to Yunnan, and Liang Di had refused to allow it to be retained to this day. However, shortly after Big Chu's arrival in the capital, he granted the medal and agreed that Nephew would return to the southern border town to guard, but left Mu Qing behind, on the grounds that he had attacked the Duke for a short time, the Empress refused to give him more time.

This obvious act of hostage-taking almost caused a big wave in the Mu Wang Palace. The leaders of the southern realm army who accompanied the two men to Beijing were not angry and cold. Instead, the neon was calmer and heavier. First, he pacified his subordinates, prevented inappropriate speech from coming out of the house, and carefully chose a trustworthy heart to stay with him. He was more careful about his younger brother. Everything was arranged properly. This was the reason to arrange his own return.

Before the trip, she said goodbye to her friends in Beijing, and finally came to Su's house.

Renovate a new Sujian garden with a late spring glow. Haitang thanked, Peach Lee Chengyin, the flourishing breath of hurtful spring. After the subordinates withdrew, the two standing side by side under the flower stand were no longer Mae Chang Su and the county master, but Lin Shu and his little nephew.

Just a faint look, a shallow smile can inspire an irreversible sense of trust in life and death, and a warm and heartfelt affection. Nephew was not dressed hard today, wearing a long dress with wide sleeves, a plain camellia on her side, a white jade tread and a more daughter-in-law, but the wind on her bright red face revealed sadness and still clearly revealed the tremendous burden on her shoulders and the heavy burden on her heart.

“Brother Lindsey, Nephew goes here, I won't see you for a while. I also have a slight connection in Yunnan Mufu in Beijing. This yellow jade card was passed down by my grandfather. Even young children must obey the license holder's order. Don't hesitate to entrust it to your brother today. ”

With this sincere words, the neon floats, and the hands pull out, is a greasy, glowing ancient jade medal engraved with a mustache of the corpus underneath, surrounded by water waveprints.

Mae Chang Su's eyes slowly landed on this token. He understood that the woman who solemnly supported the Yunnan Mu family in front of him solemnly entrusted him not only with the jade card, but also with the safety of his beloved brother in Beijing. Once he took over, it was a very heavy responsibility. At this moment, however, he was not allowed to hesitate, nor had he thought of hesitation at all, and the only reaction was to take it without any modesty and lift the neon from the ground.

“Rest assured, the Emperor is only checks and balances, not moving his mind. Young children, though less experienced, are smart and intelligent children. With me in Beijing City, he will not be in any danger. ”

Nephew's cheeks were swirled with shallow pears, but in a pair of eyes as bright as the moon, there was a tear, “Brother Lin Shu, take care...”

Mae Chang-su smiled gently at her. If it's superfluous, there's no need to talk about it, not even Ned. As long as we know each other's connection, it is enough to know the purest and softest part of each other's hearts.

The Nephew County Lord left the Golden Mausoleum in the early morning hours of April 10, and the Emperor sent a Cabinet book personally to the city gate for grace. In addition to the dynasty ministers who came to pay their respects, Xiao Jingrui, Yan Yu Jin, Xia Dong and other people naturally came. However, among the traveling crowd, there was no sign of Mei Chang Su. Instead, a person appeared to be a little surprised, but seemed to be expected.

From the appearance, Da Chu is making Yu Wencheng a typical southern Chu, eyebrowed, tall, somewhat narrow shoulder, appearing very thin, yet the behavior, through the strength of his legs, cannot be ignored.

The Great Chu royal family did not lead the army, so Yu Wenxiang did not directly fight the Neon County master, but in any case, the world knows that the centuries-old feud between the Mu clan and the Great Chu guarding the south of the towns, not to mention the death of the previous generation of Mu clan during the battle with the Chu army, and the Neon County master himself has experienced the peril of the sand field for many moments.

So the great Mausoleum King dared to run outside the Kyoto Gate in Daliang to give a trip to the hostile women handsome in the South for many years, but he did have some nerve.

Mu Qing's face had already sunk like a pot after seeing this group of visitors' trumpets and cars. Instead of him, the face of the Neon County Lord raised an arrogant smile.

“Meet the Nephew County Lord.” Yuwen stepped off the carriage and walked up to give a gift.

“His Royal Highness the Mausoleum.” Nephew returned a gift, "is this going out of town? ”

“Where, I came all the way to the county master and thanked the county master.” The corners of Yuwen's eyes stacked with laughing lines.

It was a little surprising, and Nephew couldn't help but pick Willow Eyebrow and say, "Thank you for what? ”

“There is a war in the world, but only the people. I have always advocated peace and security between the two countries, without intrusion. However, the monarch often admires Jinling Fenghua and always wants to go north. Had it not been for the county lord God Weixiang Town, I would have been afraid to add a lot of war, so I would have thanked the county lord more. ”

His words were strange and seemed to be true, but it was strangely uncomfortable to speak from the mouth of a King Liang like him. It seemed that he was really showing good news to the neon. It seemed to be ironic, but there was no place to refute him.

“Well, His Royal Highness has spoken the same kind words. Please come back. We have something to say to your sister.” Because of his messenger status, Mu Qing was not disrespectful, but he did not have a good face.

“This is...” Yu Wenxiao glanced at him and looked at him like he didn't know him. Only after his men came and whispered a few words, did he show a sudden expression, “Ah, it turns out to be Prince Mu Xiao. Forgive my awkwardness, but we know only the Lord of Nephew County, and we do not know what Lord Mu is. The battle has been fought by my sister. The little prince is blessed. What do you like to do? Embroidery? Too bad my sister didn't come, she loved embroidery..."

Even some of the people in the capital couldn't resist his deliberate excitement, not to mention the young and cheerful Mu Qing, when his face rose red and jumped, he was held by his sister.

“His Royal Highness is also very eye-catching,” the Lord of Nephew County Cold Road, “Nephew has never seen the sight of His Highness on the sand field, it can be seen that there is also no war, is it possible to embroider yourself on weekdays? ”

Yu Wenqiao smiled and didn't care at all. “I was a idle prince. It was nothing if I didn't fight. But Prince Mu Xiao, as a frontier land guardian, never appeared under the flag of the battlefield king. Isn't it blessed? I really envy him...”

Mu Qing ran into anger and broke free of his sister's hand. At the same time, he drew his sword, pointing directly at Yu Wenxiang's throat. He shouted: "Listen to me, after I attack Lord, I will not let my sister work any harder. If you are a man, don't just use your tongue, you and I will see you on the battlefield! ”

“Tsk, tsk,” Yuwen chuckled, “is that angry? Now that we're married, where else would there be a war? Even if the war unfortunately starts at a later date, I said I would not go to war, so of course, it was released by Lord Mu. As for whether I am a man or not... Oh, a little boy like Lord Mu, I'm afraid I can't tell...”

The Lord of Nephew County frowned. This Yu Wenxiao has a good mouth, it is clear that it is to tease the youth to be angry, but there is nothing wrong with what he says other than more annoying, to deal with people like him, in fact, just ignore it at all, unfortunately, the young children's hearts and minds, can be stabilized by such ridicule? If it keeps developing like this, it makes it difficult for me. If it stops, it grows the popularity of Chu and extinguishes the qi of the younger brother. If it protects, it is only possible for the person to say that the younger brother is blessed by his sister's wings. If it is cold eyes watching, it is only possible that the younger brother's tongue is far from that person's opponent...

At a time when her eyebrows were slightly moving and her heart was doubtful, Xiao Jingrui stepped forward and sneered: “Your Highness, since you know that there is no chance for the two of you to prevail over the sandbox, why are you saying so much nonsense? His Majesty Mu Xiao has just become an adult, and in the future there will be no shortage of shadows under the King's banner. If you really envy him, he can lead the Iron Riding Army in the future, but you can only keep idle embroidery, just say so. I don't think Prince Mu will be stingy enough to give you a chance to fight face to face, just don't know if His Majesty dares to take it? ”

Mu Qing bit his teeth tightly: “Yes, cut the crap. What is the power of Yin and Yang to provoke strangely? You and I can fight right now. If you don't have the guts to fight me, call your men. ”

Yan Tin hesitated to see that Yuwen Min was thin, but his footsteps floated. Martial arts obviously far outweighed Mu Qing of the Wumen family. He understood in his heart that Xiao Jingrui meant to put an end to the struggle of weak tongues and simply face to face. He also helped the cavity at the moment: “Our Daliang customs are different from those of your country, like to speak with strength, don't like to talk freely, especially men don't like it. Your Royal Highness, you are still in the country. How about spitting a few lotus flowers in your mouth and cutting your breath? ”

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