The letter paper slowly changed color in the flames, curled, and finally turned to ashes.
The old servant sniffed and threw letters into it.
He found a wooden stick, and from time to time he rummaged over the unburned underneath.
Yan Dajian's face was illuminated by the uncertain light of the fire, and he walked over slowly, holding his right hand above the flames, and then slowly let go.
The peanuts fell one by one.
The flame licked Yan Dajian's hand, he looked at the fire fixedly, and said, "Those who go can't chase it, come again in the future!"
” Then he went to reprimand his wife, and strictly ordered her not to cover up those ugly things for Yan Chunhui in the future.
But his wife was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and immediately retorted, saying that he himself was not a good thing, and that he would pull it into the house regardless of the smell of incense, and that his son had just been taught bad by him.
Yan Dajian didn't get angry as usual, but said lightly: "If you want to kill Chunhui, then continue to spoil it." ” Yan Chunhui, who was in his thirties, was still a child in their eyes, so his wife couldn't help but roar: "You killed Du Envoy back then, but now you are afraid, why?"
” Yan Dajian looked at her coldly, and said in response to the question: "Recently, you should be optimistic about the door at home, and be cautious in your words and deeds. ” With that, he went into the bedroom.
His wife was not a fool, and she heard some danger in this.
"Husband, but is Your Majesty disgusted with you?"
There was no response in the bedroom.
The sky gradually darkened, and the capital slowly fell asleep......
Fang Xing was also ready to sleep.
Zhang Shuhui slept in it with red and swollen eyes, and Fang Xing had been comforting for a long time, so it stopped a little.
And Zhu Zhanji had just slept, and Sun had just talked about Brother Yu's intelligence and filial piety.
The palace had fallen silent, except for the patrollers roaming around.
They carried lanterns and roamed around.
The figure was reflected on the ground by the light, and it shook along with the lantern.
This is the heart of the Ming Dynasty, and the instructions issued from here can make the whole Ming cheer or grieve.
Hu Shanxiang hasn't slept as usual.
In the middle of the night, she stood by the window with her clothes on, watching the moonlight swaying coldly on the ridge of the roof and on the ground.
It's her world, and she identifies with it and sticks to it.
She is used to days like this, and the only focus of her life is her two children.
She slowly walked outside the bedroom at the end of the night, where the palace maid on duty was dozing off.
Hu Shanxiang didn't alarm her, and quietly pushed the door in.
Moonlight also shone through the window in the bedroom.
I slept very well, even with a smile.
Hu Shanxiang leaned down, reached out and stroked his daughter's cheek, and then walked out of the bedroom with a smile.
She then went to the corn.
There are a lot of people waiting there, and no one dares to be lazy.
"Mother."
Shinichi hasn't slept yet.
Hu Shanxiang said: "This palace looks at corn. ” Outside Maize's bedroom, two eunuchs patrolled from time to time, and one of them went to open the door.
Hu Shanxiang walked in gently, Shinichi held the candlestick on the side, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness went to bed early tonight." ” Sleeping early indicates a good mood.
Hu Shanxiang smiled, and then leaned over to look at the corn that had slept into a large shape.
Corn's mouth was open, looking dumbfounded.
He frowned suddenly, and put his right hand to the side of his face.
Hu Shanxiang nodded, and after going out, he told them to listen carefully, and if the corn asked someone to go in time.
After returning to his bedroom, Hu Shanxiang was ready to rest, but Aon had something to say.
"Niangniang, some people have been talking about His Royal Highness's marriage these days."
As the crown prince, Maize's future marriage must be eye-catching.
But according to the rules of the Ming Dynasty, the future crown princess may only be in an ordinary family.
Hu Shanxiang sat on the bed and yawned and said, "The corn is still small!"
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” Yi On helped her lie down and sighed, "It would be nice if the Xinghe Uncle family was less carefree." ” Hu Shanxiang was tired and muttered: "According to the rules of the ancestors, the crown princess will not be the daughter of a powerful family."
Besides, Xing and Bo have already said it......"
Aon served her to sleep, and then quietly went out.
"Xing and Uncle have a saying about worry-free marriages?"
Aon didn't pay much attention to what was going on outside, so when I went out, I went out and asked a mamma who was inquisitive.
"Yes!
I said it a few years ago, the first is not to enter the palace, and the second is not to marry the children of Xun Qi. ” Aon smiled: "It's a surprise, but it's good not to form a party." ” The palace gradually fell into silence until dawn approached.
After Hu Shanxiang woke up, someone came to say: "Niangniang, An Lunjin from Dongchang offered a white fox skin. ” Hu Shanxiang was surprised when he heard this: "How dare he send it here directly?"
” Yi On went over to check it and said, "Niangniang, this fur is rare, the slave can see that His Highness can wrap his neck, and he is not afraid of the cold in winter." ” Hu Shanxiang said: "If you don't follow the rules, go back." ” The person who came said: "Niangniang, Your Majesty has already nodded." ” Hu Shanxiang wondered: "What is he doing this for?"
” …… An Lun got up very early, and the people who came to pick him up went outside, and he had already brushed the war horse and fed him good food.
He touched the neck of the war horse and said with a smile: "Remember to be obedient!"
” The war horse rubbed against him with its huge horse face, and just when An Lun wanted to leave, he bit his sleeve with a mouthful.
An Lun turned around in amazement, and when he saw that the war horse bit his sleeve and refused to let go, he smiled and said, "You are a serious person, okay, I'll come back at night." ” The war horse didn't listen, and An Lun smiled: "I'll come back when I say it." ” At last he took off his coat, and then hurried out, only to get rid of the big mouth of the warhorse.
He didn't look back, and walked out as he got dressed.
The war horse neighed in the stable, it was pulling the reins with all its might, but An Lun had specially strengthened it last night.
Out of the house, An Lun said: "Remember to come here in the afternoon and send this horse to Chen Shi's house." ” The fan who came to pick him up.
When passing by Yingmei's stall, An Lun just glanced at it, and then rode away coldly.
Yingmei was a little puzzled and said, "What's the matter, my lord?"
” Uncle Yang, who was selling noodles on the side, said in a low voice: "Sister Ying, anyway, you will get married after a while, so stay away from Dongchang if you can." ” Ying Mei remembered the big envelope yesterday and the gloomy man who looked like a living dead, so she shook her head and said, "No, adults are good people." ” Uncle Yang shook his head and said, "Good man, good man, after you get married, these are all passing clouds!"
” Ying Mei said stubbornly: "No, I will always remember the kindness of adults." ” Uncle Yang smiled: "Many things are ......
How to say it, paragraph by paragraph, I feel that I should remember it at this age, and after a few years, more than ten years, I feel naïve at this time......"
He glanced at Yingmei and said, "Flower-like age!
” "Our sister is very beautiful, and sensible, remember to wait for our family when eating, and when she sees our family entering the door, she will come to pick her up, that smiling face......
Our family will always remember.
Anlun smiled on horseback.
When Anlun arrived at the East Factory, the first thing was to let people come to the meeting.
The stall leaders stood below, and An Lun sat in the old rules.
He glanced at these stalls and said: "Let's say it again, Dongchang is Your Majesty's house slave, and our loyalty can only be given to Your Majesty. ” He said this often, but today he says it very seriously.
The stalls below responded one after another, and for a while, 'loyalty' was full in the East Factory, and even the sun that had just come out couldn't suppress the light.