The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1214: Changes

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This **** winter rain finally stopped.

The sun has risen again, and the huge Chang'an has become cleaner and more energetic after being washed by that rain.

Xu Yun got up early in the morning, washed up and ate breakfast from Hu Qin Nong, "I never saw you cooking before when I was in Hong Xiu Zhao."

Hu Qin peeled an egg and said, "I've never seen you get up so early before."

Xu Yunqing was slightly startled, immersed in drinking millet porridge, "Yes, I couldn't wake up in the first thirty years, and I couldn't sleep in the next thirty years. If you really want to talk about it, we are all old."

"By the way, where did Ji Yungui go this time? It's almost the New Year and he's not back yet?"

"I don't know either. He said it's discipline... I'm afraid no one knows where to go except your son."

Hu Qin put the peeled eggs in Xu Yunqing's bowl, "It's sunny today. It took your son several years to build this huge Chang'an City. Do you want to go and see it later?" I have been living here for half a year and I have never visited it. ”

"Let's compose the song "About to Enter the Wine" first."

Hu Qin took a bite of the egg and was silent for a long time, "I haven't done this work for a long time."

"It doesn't matter, this is a poem written by my son. This poem is very good. You have to polish it well no matter what."

"You really don't want to go into the palace and have a look? Even if it's just a sneak peek!"

"...I'm afraid that after I go, I want to stay in the palace, but I can't stay yet. When spring comes after the new year, I have to return to the Taoist temple."

"Isn't the fat man in the Taoist temple?"

"It's agreed that he will take those disciples to Nanshan Taoist Temple in the spring."

"Where are the other disciples? Su Jue and the others."

"They went to different places, the Taoist temple... The Taoist temple is going to be expanded. This time when I came to Chang'an, I also took the opportunity to see if there was any suitable land around Chang'an. A Taoist temple must be built here."

Hu Qin said nothing more. She ate eggs, drank millet porridge, and ate a steamed bun. After clearing away the dishes, the two returned to the main courtyard.

There was a dusty harp in the side room of the main courtyard. She took out the harp, wiped it clean carefully, and gently stroked the harp. "It's not easy to compose this song well. The main reason is that I don't have the heroic spirit in the poem, and I don't have to live a happy life to be proud. Don't make the golden bottle sky look at the moon such an artistic conception..."

"I thought about it all night last night. It seemed that I had nothing to be proud of in my life, so it was difficult to capture what Xu Jinhuan was like."

"Besides, these five-flowered horses and golden furs will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will share the eternal sorrow with you... I don't seem to have such sorrow, and I don't know that your son has become the most powerful in the world. As the emperor, what else can he have to worry about?"

"So..."

Hu Qin fiddled with the strings a few times and looked at Xu Yunqing, "It's not that I want to reject Rong Duo'er, but I found it difficult to write after reading this poem... Yunqing, I really like this song. I can’t figure it out, at least I can’t get the slightest clue yet.”

Xu Yunqing thought for a while, "Then ignore this matter for now and let's go for a walk on the streets of Chang'an."

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Imperial Palace, Yiyang Hall.

This palace is huge, only slightly smaller than the Yangxin Palace where the emperor lived.

Qin Bingzhong, Yan Beixi, and Dong Kangping arrived yesterday afternoon and took a short nap in the afternoon. In the evening, it was in this Yangyang Hall that the emperor Fu Xiaoguan, nine empresses, two generations of prime ministers, and the crown prince Tai Fu Wen Xingzhou were there. A simple but extremely high-standard reception banquet was held here.

Zhuo Yixing, Nangong Yiyu, Wen Xingzhou and Qin Bingzhong are similar in age to Yan Beixi. Meng Changping and Xi Kangping are similar in age. Of course, Yan Xiwen and the other three are the juniors.

Even if they are the prime ministers and assistants who are under one person and outnumbered by ten thousand people in Daxia today, they are still juniors here!

Fu Xiaoguan and Yan Xiwen are just foils.

When the Wu Dynasty and the Yu Dynasty still existed, as the left and right prime ministers of the Wu Dynasty, I had long heard of Yan Beixi, the chief minister of the Yu Dynasty, and Qin Bingzhong, the great scholar of the Yu Dynasty.

Prince Taifu Wen Xingzhou was originally a great scholar of the Wu Dynasty. He had been to Jinling several times. He had seen Yanbeixi and was familiar with Qin Bingzhong

So they are the protagonists of this feast.

The banquet was lively. Zhuo and his party, Nangong Yiyu and Yan Beixi, talked about the past, which even Fu Xiaoguan had never heard of. For example, the Wu Dynasty once planned to launch a war against the Yu Dynasty, and the Yu Dynasty They once united with Fan State with the intention of attacking Wu Dynasty and so on.

After all, these things never happened due to issues such as national strength or domestic conflicts, but at that time, each was his own master, and of course they were plotting against each other.

It's fine now. Suddenly everyone is under one roof. Suddenly everyone's hair turns gray and they all retreat to the background. It's time to take care of themselves.

But Wen Xingzhou and Qin Bingzhong were talking about the birth of the "Code of Neo-Confucianism", lamenting the decline of sacred science, and being pleased with the advancement of the concept of governing the country according to law.

That night, Zhuo and his party also stayed in the Yiyang Hall. They were old and had gone through such a long and bumpy road. They had many stories, and Fu Xiaoguan also had a lot of wine.

Of course they couldn't be allowed to drink too much, so Fu Xiaoguan stayed here until late at night until they fell asleep contentedly.

At three o'clock in the morning, Fu Xiaoguan, dressed in plain clothes, brought Ning Siyan and Liu Jin to the Yiyang Hall again.

He originally thought that these old people slept very late last night and would probably wake up later today, but he did not expect that when they entered the main courtyard of the Yiyang Hall, they were already sitting around the tea stove drinking morning tea. .

Zhao Hou ran over in a hurry, and Fu Xiaoguan asked: "Have you had breakfast?"

"Back to the emperor, I have used them all."

Fu Xiaoguan walked over, said hello to everyone, and sat down.

"I invite you to come to Chang'an. I'm a little more eager to do this. I didn't expect that the cold in Chang'an is different from that in Jinling. How is living here? Will it be cold? I'm afraid you won't be used to the food, so you stay here to rest. There is a small stove in the palace. Just tell Zhao Hou what you want to eat and he will serve you specially."

Yan Beixi's long-bearded old face smiled happily, "It's very nice here, and it doesn't feel too cold. We discussed it just now. Chang'an City is our Kyoto in Great Xia, and we have to go no matter what." Take a look..."

"Just prepare a few carriages for us. Don't alert anyone. There is no need to alert anyone. You can go about your business. Let's go shopping alone."

"Okay, Chang'an is quite big, even bigger than Jinling City. Don't be too tired from walking around, we have plenty of time."

After saying this, he turned to Liu Jin and gave instructions: "Go and prepare some carriages. Remember to light the heaters in the carriages and spread the Persian tribute blankets in the carriages... That's it, you're ready. Come back and say something.”

Liu Jin bowed and retreated. Mrs. Dong looked at her son-in-law with joy, thinking that when they were in Jinling, this boy climbed over the wall of his house and took Dong Shulan for a tryst...

At that time, no one would have thought that he would become the emperor of Great Xia!