Zhu Gaochi pressed the sword on his waist, strode forward, and went straight to the palace, followed by two guards behind him.
Yang Shiqi couldn't catch up with him at a trot, so he simply gave up, walked as a car, and walked leisurely behind.
"Knort" As soon as he saw Zhu Gaochi's chest straight, he wanted to go straight into the palace, and the two guards in front of the door immediately raised their hands to cross Changge, making a sound of gold and iron, and one of the guards said in a deep voice: "Please untie the sword of Your Highness" Zhu Gaochi glanced at them coldly, reached out and took off the saber from the golden hook at his waist, and threw it back, and a guard stepped forward, stretched out his hand to copy the long sword, and held it in his hand.
The two guards in front of the door took a step back, and there was a pestle like a stake, Zhu Gao snorted coldly, and strode into the palace.
Zhu Gaochi stepped into the main hall angrily, and when he looked up, his fat brother was standing on the hall, his expression was extremely serious, Zhu Gaochi's heart was cold, and his arrogance weakened a little.
This prince's surname is affectionate, and he is naturally obese, so he usually sees him peaceful, and it is easy to see his majesty, but he is occasionally angry, but it also increases his majesty.
Zhu Gaochi had a fire in his belly, but when he saw his eldest brother angry, he didn't feel a little timid.
Zhu Gaoxu hesitated for a moment before stepping forward and saluting: "The courtier brother has seen the imperial brother" Zhu Gaochi snorted heavily and said, "Gao Xu, you did a good thing."
Zhu Gaoxu was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "Brother Huang, what did the younger brother do?"
Zhu Gaochi said angrily: "You also asked me about foreign countries and foreign countries, guests from afar, what language they speak, and whether they understand each other, this is the most important thing to pay attention to when receiving foreign envoys."
Even such mistakes will be made, recklessly, smiling generously, and losing your face thousands of miles away."
Zhu Gaoxu was also furious, straightened his neck and retorted: "The younger brother has never done anything to receive foreign guests, these miscellaneous matters should be the responsibility of the Ministry of Etiquette, but how do the younger brothers know that there is not even a single person in the Siyi Pavilion who understands their language."
Zhu Gaochi shouted: "You still have a reason for me to ask you, they are having an argument and beating each other to death, do you know about this?"
Zhu Gaoxu said: "I know, what's wrong?"
Zhu Gaochi was furious, and said: "What's the matter, you know that they are incompatible, why do you still arrange them all in the Huitong Pavilion, resulting in last night's battle, and even the house of the Huitong Pavilion was burned" Zhu Gaoxu was speechless for a moment, at that time, because of the big oolong of the language barrier, he felt that he couldn't get off the stage, so he just wanted to find a crack in the ground immediately, hurriedly arranged the residence of those people, and left impatiently, where did he think that there would be so many problems.
Zhu Gaoxu said: "My father inspected Yanjing, leaving you and my brother in charge of the country."
You and I, without the eloquence of our father, are not as good as the country's politics and politics, and we can't do it if we want to be without fault?"
"Me" Zhu Gaoxu ran out of power, and said squeakily: "This matter, the Ministry of Rites should think about it."
Zhu Gaochi looked directly at him and said: "Everything is the fault of others, so what are you going to do?"
"Me" Zhu Gaochi flicked his sleeves and said: "You don't have to worry about this matter, for the brotherhood to meet the cabinet and the Ministry of Rites, and choose another minister to receive you."
Zhu Gaochi's fat body had completely disappeared into the main hall, and Zhu Gaochu woke up, jumped three feet, and said like thunder: "I am also a prisoner, why should you be arbitrary?"
A soft voice came from behind him: "Because he is the crown prince and the prince of the country" Zhu Gaochi looked back fiercely and saw Yang Shiqi standing there quietly.
It's early autumn, and the autumn tigers are still annoying, but it's still quite cool when the wind comes.
Sakura stood at the mouth of the well, drew a bucket of water, washed the clothes and wrung them out, and then put them on a clothesline, and poured the used water down the stone platform at the edge of the well, and then bubbled down the ditch at the bottom of the pebbles to the corner of the wall, and then flowed through the hole in the wall to the outside of the wall.
The high and low on the grassland, the upper and lower classes, more reflected in the personal rights they have, since the Northern Yuan Dynasty court retreated to Mobei, they gradually resumed the traditional life on the grassland, even if it is a high-ranking official and noblewoman, there are few pampered, no one does anything, many housework they have to do it themselves, Sakura is no exception.
Especially after arriving here, except for the two old servants and their families, the house has not hired any maid servants, not to mention her, even Tumen Baoyin and Tumen Baoyin's old lady often look for something to make a living.
The two flower beds in the backyard have been cleaned out by the old lady, planted vegetables, and tended to the vegetable garden, watering, fertilizing, weeding, catching insects, and enjoying it.
A gust of wind came, blowing the wind chimes under the corridor tinkling and dingding, as if competing with the ethereal sound of the shepherd's flute in the distance.
Sakura straightened up and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.
The moon-white sleeves of the plain satin robe slid down, revealing a white arm.
Once a beautiful woman is dressed plainly, no matter black or white, she has a unique charm, especially a woman like Sakura who grew up on the grassland, her expression and temperament are tranquil and ethereal, and she is different from the Central Plains woman, standing in the wind, with fluttering clothes, like a fairy in the world.
But the wind tugged at the robe, lining the waist and the sinuous curves of the chest, but there was a sultry taste of a red dust woman.
Empress Tumen Baoyin really regards her as her daughter now, and these days she has been hinting consciously or unconsciously that she should marry someone, and she keeps mentioning how good Yang Xu, the Duke of Fuguo, is, as if she knows that person better, which makes Sakura very annoyed.
It's annoying, because Tumen Baoyin chatters all the time, and it's not easy for her to forget that person.
Watching the clear well water gurgling towards the wall, Sakura couldn't help but think of him again.
When they were in Liaodong, although the two did not get into chaos, they had an extremely close relationship more than once, and this was something that neither she nor her fiancé she originally thought was Abu Zhi'a.
When she ran away from Warat, she thought that she would never meet him again in this life, but she didn't expect him to appear in front of her again.
The last time he was bent on killing him, but this time he turned to him for the sake of the queen and for the sake of getting rid of an old man who would dedicate himself to half of the earth, and by this time, because of the death of his father on the battlefield, it had faded a lot.
When the emperor drafted the girl and the people grabbed the groom, the company along the way made her complex and secret emotions undergo subtle changes, and she thought that her heart was like a borough well, but it was like dropping a bucket, causing layers of ripples.
She is a mature girl, but also a lively and cheerful girl, she also has her own ideals, and the pursuit of life.
Once in the sea, now let her marry a village husband willingly, is it possible, however, that bold thought only flashed in her heart, and then disappeared like a meteor, wouldn't it be even more impossible.
"Mu Wen, Mu Wen" Someone in her ear called a few times in a row, Sakura woke up, hurriedly agreed, and turned her head to see that it was Tumen Baoyin.
"Mother, you're back" Sakura shouted, Tumen Baoyin really treats her as her own daughter now, Sakura can feel her love for herself, and Sakura, who has lost her mother since she was a child, also sincerely recognizes her as her own mother.
Tumen Baoyin said diligently: "Mu Wen, what are you thinking, I shouted several times and you didn't answer, it's like losing your soul, I tell you, I usually have a hard time going out, for fear that I won't be able to talk to the people here."
But not to mention, the people here are quite simple, and I chatted with an old woman on Qianmen Street for a while, and I fell in love. ” Sakura bent down to lift the bucket, picked up the wooden basin and walked down the porch, and said casually: "That's good, we used to be on the grassland, the sky was so wide, the ground was so wide, and there was a small courtyard here, I was still worried that you would get sick if you were bored at home all day, so go out for a walk and chat more." ” Tumen Baoyin followed and said, "Hey, you listen to me."
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The son and daughter-in-law of the old woman's family want to open a fruit shop in Jinling City, but they are short of money, I think this is an opportunity, our family has its own tenants to grow it, and there is no need for people to take care of it from time to time.
If we take half of it, the two partnerships, you just need to go to the city often to take care of it, you can read and write, absolutely not" As soon as Sakura heard it, she saw through her intentions, and couldn't help but cry and laugh: "Mother, do you think, if I go to Jinling City to open a fruit shop, I can always see people assisting the country."
Tumen Baoyin said: "Well, you can say hello to him and ask him to take care of our business."
Sakura said angrily: "So, the dignified Fu Guogong will personally go to the fruit shop every day and buy three catties of pears and two catties of dates, what kind of idea do you have in mind?"
"Ugh" Tumen Baoyin smiled dryly: "It's just a rut, in fact, as long as you nod, I can go and talk to him" Sakura interrupted her and said, "Mother, I have a relationship with others, one in the sky and one on the ground, and the eight poles can't be beaten, so don't think nonsense." ” Tumen Baoyin was worried: "Everyone in this village thinks that we are ordinary people, a girl like you doesn't talk about marriage, and people don't point fingers behind their backs, I can't bear to let you live like this for the rest of your life, and you don't worry about getting married, but that ordinary man, you can see me pondering and pondering, you and Fuguo Gong are a match made in heaven, Mu Wenna" "A match made in heaven" Sakura slammed the bucket and wooden basin down the corridor, crossed her hands on her hips, and said rudely: "You said it was a match made in heaven, right, if he Yang Xu appeared in front of me now, in this life, I would follow him, and it would not work."
Tumen Baoyin was anxious: "It's not you, this girl, aren't you cheating, how can he be now?"
As soon as he said this, the half-hidden courtyard door creaked open.
Xia Xun's long shirt fluttering, the scarf and leather belt, and a small gold-painted fan in his hand, paced in with a smile.
Tumen Baoyin and Sakura looked at him dumbfounded, Xia Xun put away the small fan, arched his hand in a chic manner, and Shi Shiran said: "Mrs.
Chu, Miss Xie, it's been a long time."
Sakura-chan stammered as if she had seen a ghost, "What are you doing here, why are you here?"
To be continued: