Carefree Scholar Chapter 1780: Very good-looking

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! After the Yuan Dynasty, the atmosphere of the New Year disappeared in Kyoto, and everything was the same.

A lot of things happened at the beginning of the year, such as the birth of the prince, the establishment of diplomatic relations between Jingwu, and the resistance to Qi aid Zhao. This should be the most troubled beginning of the year for Jingguo in recent years.

Before the cold of spring, the sky is just bright, and there are already many early-rise vendors on every street in Kyoto.

The hawker who sells early sighs, rubbing his hands vigorously, and said: "It's still a good business for the Chinese New Year. The day is usually for half a month. It would be great if it were New Year every day..."

The butcher who was ten feet away laughed and said: "Then what stall are you out of, go home and hold your mother-in-law and dream, every day is the New Year..."

"Two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge."

An early working man sat at the stall, turned his head and looked around, and said to the butcher: "Don't forget to leave me two catties of lean meat today and go home to make dumplings at night."

The butcher waved his hand and said, "I haven't forgotten, making dumplings on the fifteenth day of the first day of the year. Your strange rules have not been changed in the past few years."

The man smiled and said: "I was poor in the past few years. In the past few years, I still have to eat back what I owed."

While unpacking the meat, the butcher said: "Then you should eat meat every day..."

The man took a bite of the steamed bun and said vaguely: "If people in Kyoto eat meat every day, you should be the happiest person Zheng Tu..."

"The business in the past few years was really hard to do. Every day there was war, and the people didn't have much money in their hands, and the buns couldn't be sold..." the hawker who sold early said.

The big man took a sip of porridge and snorted coldly: "It's not the Qi country of the dog day, why can't you be a little safer, before and Zhao Guo beat us, now he is going to fight Zhao country, the dog day even his own people All fight..."

Zheng Butcher chopped the meat and said, "Thanks to His Highness King King’s punishment, otherwise, we are afraid that we will have to be bullied until now... Hey, I heard that His Highness returned to Beijing a few days ago. I know if I can still leave this time, my Royal Highness is not in Kyoto, and I haven't seen it in Kyoto for several years..."

"Let's go." The big man finished his breakfast, left a few coins, wiped his mouth, and said, "When I visited the gate of the King's Mansion two days ago, the gate of the King's Mansion was already closed. I have left Kyoto..."

"There are so many dudes in Kyoto..." Zheng Butcher sighed and murmured: "Why did your Highness leave..."

……

In the Furong Garden, Li Xuan hugged his little son from side to side, and sighed as well, "Every time he says to leave..."

Three small figures ran from a distance, and a little girl of about five or six years old held his arm in the front, and said: "Father, Father, I want to learn martial arts!"

Li Xuan nodded, and said: "Let's learn, learn, as long as your mother agrees, your father will agree."

"The queen mother has agreed!" The little girl said with a smile on her face, "I will go to Aunt Mingzhu..."

She said, as if she had remembered something, she murmured: "Aunt Mingzhu is not in Kyoto..."

"Then I'll go to see my aunt..., oh, my aunt and her husband eloped."

Li Xuan looked at him in surprise, and said, "Elopement, who taught you?"

The little girl rolled her eyes and said: "My sister, my sister said, walking with the person you like is called elopement..."

After speaking, before Li Xuan asked, she ran away quickly.

Li Xuan shook his head, no longer thinking about it, looked down at the sleeping child, and whispered: "Zer ah Zer, you have to grow up quickly..."

In another part of Furong Garden, two girls walked on the grass holding hands, chatting with a smile on their faces.

Li Han took the kite string, followed behind them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, but the curve of his mouth raised, when he thought of something, he couldn't help but bend and change. Into a wry smile...

In the military academy that opened early, a group of young people dressed in thin clothes were drilling up and down in the mire. General Xue was standing on the edge, holding a long whip in his hand, and waving it from time to time. Then handed the whip to General Ma next to him.

Someone in a restaurant in Kyoto, Zeng Shichun, Liu Dayou, and Liu Yishou sat leaning against the window. At the other window of the restaurant, a gray-haired middle-aged man drank his own drink. Next to him, a burly man The big man made the woman singing in the restaurant giggled...

Somewhere not far from the restaurant, a fat man with a bruise on his face pointed to a few guys, and said dissatisfied: "From now on, I will treat the guests as your wife to coax me. How can we coax the woman at home? How to coax the guests here..."

In a royal cemetery outside the city, a shaggy young man brandished a hoe, struggling to clear the weeds around a lone grave...

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Zhao Guo.

Emperor Zhao Kingdom was besieged by the Qi army three days ago.

Outside the imperial capital, ten miles away.

A number of military tents rose from the ground. Although it was night, the large tents were still brightly lit, and soldiers patrolled by from time to time.

The handsome tent in the center of the military tent is in darkness, and there is a coughing sound in the inconspicuous small tent somewhere.

There is a map in front of Zhao Yi. On the map, there is a city and several city gates. He has already drawn red circles.

A general looked at him and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, there has been news from Master Yang, Jing Guo’s reinforcements, I'm afraid it will arrive in half a month."

Zhao Yi opened his mouth, but made no sound, coughing more intensely.

Someone looked at him and couldn't help but speak: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should rest early. We will discuss this matter tomorrow..."

Zhao Yi covered his mouth and coughed for a while before his breath slowly eased, clenched his fists, waved his hand, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Tell me to order, tomorrow..., tomorrow will attack the city."

"Leading!"

Several generals in the account said aloud and knelt on the ground at the same time.

After everyone walked out of the big tent, Zhao Yi loosened his clenched fists and stared at the traces of blood red in his hands...

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The Kingdom of Wu~IndoMTL.com~ The night is deep, deep in the palace, somewhere deeper in the palace.

The crown that symbolizes the emperor has been worn on his head for a long time, and it is a bit heavy. Yang Liuqing is still a little uncomfortable, so he took it off and put it aside, and then reopened a folder.

She flipped through it, saw the same content as before, and threw it aside.

"If those people are still so uninterested, the old man will teach them the truth himself."

An old voice came from a corner of the hall.

Yang Liuqing shook his head and said, "In fact, what they said is not unreasonable."

The old man's face was surprised: "You..."

Yang Liuqing stood up, walked to the hall, and said: "In any case, I will pass on the throne in the future. The next emperor of the Wu Kingdom must also have the Yang blood..."

The old man was gloomy for a moment and asked: "Among the people they proposed, is there someone you like?"

Yang Liuqing shook his head.

The old man lowered his head, thoughtful.

A figure appeared in his mind with a slightly angry expression: "Asshole boy, he was so active back then, where did he go now..."

"This dress is very beautiful."

A sound abruptly sounded in the hall.

Yang Wanli's hair stood upright, his eyes jerked in a certain direction.

The next moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The expression on his face was even more shocked, "You, you broke through..."

Yang Liuqing showed joy on her face and hurriedly walked over: "Master..."

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