The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 375 Pigs are Sensible and Know How to Push Cabbage

When the new year turns from the old to the old, it snowed again in Xianyang last night. Unlike the heavy snow of the previous year, although this year is also heavy snow, there is no sign of mourning in Kyushu.

In the north this year, there are not millions of people who are forced to go home, and there are young and strong laborers at home. Ordinary people in Kyushu do not feel how difficult this winter is.

Iron cattle farming in the four counties of Qilu, except for the fertile fields in Guanzhong, the grain of the four counties is no less than the sum of the northern counties. With the addition of the Bashu granary and the fertile fields in Guanzhong, the empire has no shortage of food.

The first emperor, Yingzheng Longyan, was overjoyed and rewarded Fu Nian, governor of Qilu County, as the pillar of the country. Since ancient times, there has been no joke, and everyone knows that Fu Nian will be the next star to shine in the imperial court.

At the same time, Gongshumu, who was born in the Gongshu family but learned from Qimo, also transformed himself into Li Neishi, the governor of Kuaiji County.

Old Qin people have always been hardworking, walking on the Xianyang Street after the snow, Ying Xuan saw that many Xianyang residents had already started to clean the streets, ready to welcome the new year.

Fortunately, Yingxuan didn't hang out in Xianyang often, even if he met the people of Xianyang, they didn't know that this young son was the famous Changge King of the empire.

When meeting the people sweeping the snow, Yingxuan would greet them kindly and say Happy Chinese New Year. The people in Xianyang immediately smiled and said happy Chinese New Year, and went to clear the snow without asking.

Yingxuan likes this kind of atmosphere, it is the smell of fireworks in the world, compared with the aloofness of martial arts people, who don't eat the grains of the world, it makes people feel more intimate.

All of a sudden, he felt a sense of transparency in his body, as if he had let go of all his worries and troubles, and his steps became brisk, humming a cheerful song, and walking towards the Changge Palace in a leisurely manner.

Back at Changge Palace, Yingxuan met Ji Zhi, who was holding a lot of posters in his hand, and asked Yingxuan how to deal with it.

Ying Xuan had a slight headache. This was the first year after he became king. Most of the ministers in the court wanted to curry favor and make friends. On the worship post, I want to turn hostility into friendship.

"You can deal with it according to your needs. If anyone comes to the mansion, tell them that the king has gone out and is not at the mansion!"

After entering the mansion, Ying Xuan went to see Ji Yu, and prevaricated that something happened last night, but he didn't say what it was.

"Fei Shuang went back?" Ying Xuan asked.

"Although you are engaged, you haven't got married after all. What does it look like for a girl who always stays in Changge Palace?"

Ji Yu also knew the reason why a man and a woman could not get close, and the empire didn't know how many eyes were on Ying Xuan.

"Well, I see!"

Ying Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Mrs. Ba Qing didn't tell Wenren Feishuang about him and Mu Zhihan.

"Sister, you should be busy first! I'll go see Zhihan!"

Now that Mrs. Ba Qing knew about it, Ying Xuan didn't intend to be satisfied with Mu Zhihan. After all, she was his elder sister, so no matter what, she was on his side.He wanted to marry a wife and take a concubine, but if he disagreed, he probably had to pass Ji Yu's test first.

The intimacy is self-evident in the sound of knowing the cold, and Ji Yu is also a woman with seven orifices, so how could she not understand the charm of it.

The younger brother who has been raised by her family for more than 20 years has finally become sensible, and Ji Yu is still very satisfied and gratified when she knows that she has given someone else's cabbage.

As a member of the royal family, she is not afraid that there will be more Yingxuan women, but she will be afraid that there will be fewer Yingxuan women. Regardless of whether she loves him or not, giving birth to seven or eight little Yingxuan is the most important thing.

"Ah Xuan, you should restrain yourself a little recently. After all, you are going to get married soon, so you can't make Feishuang look bad. If you really like other women, after you get married, my sister will take care of things for you in person."

Ji Yu still reminded Ying Xuan not to be too extravagant, the marriage was decided by the First Emperor Yingzheng, and the Changge Palace made Wen Renzhu look bad, just to slap the First Emperor Yingzheng in the face, which is inappropriate.

"it is good!"

Ying Xuan agreed with a smile on his face.

At the end of the new year, Ji Yu is the busiest person in Changge Palace. Yingxuan is a hands-off shopkeeper, and Ji Yu has to take care of many mundane affairs.

The Daqin Royal Chamber of Commerce needed Ji Yu to appease them, and when someone from the Daqin Royal Family came to visit, they also needed Ji Yu to receive them.

Walking into the backyard, Ying Xuan walked to Mu Zhihan's residence familiarly, pushed the door openly and entered, and then stopped in embarrassment.

Mu Zhihan had already gotten up early, so Ying Xuan didn't see anything he shouldn't have seen, but there were other people in Mu Zhihan's room.

One is Qiu Lanxin, the saint of music, and the other is the holy master of Yaochi who has fought with Yingxuan. The three sat together, talking and laughing.

Embarrassment was written all over his face, but fortunately Ying Xuan had a thick skin, so he finally sat down.

"Why are you two here?" Ying Xuan asked curiously.

"Why are you interrupting your time?" Le Sheng Qiulan said teasingly.

"That's right, I'm just a little surprised!" Ying Xuan said.

Le Sheng Qiu Lanxin and Mu Zhihan were at odds, and Ying Xuan was full of malice towards the Holy Land. Logically speaking, these two people would never appear in the Changge Palace no matter what!
"The posthouse in the empire is too simple and uncomfortable to live in. I heard from Mu Zhihan that your Changge Palace is good, so I moved here." Le Sheng Qiulan said generously.

"It's really not enough!"

Ying Xuan complained in his heart that most of the elites of the Holy Land and Kyushu gathered in the post house, and he didn't hear other people's explanations.

"The two of you can live in peace of mind. If you need anything, just talk to me and don't see outsiders." Ying Xuan said.

Le Sheng Qiulan stared at Ying Xuan heartily, her scorching eyes made Ying Xuan feel a little uncomfortable, this woman is too presumptuous.

"Aren't you doing well?" Le Shengqiu Lan said heartily.

"That may be because your vision is too high."

Ying Xuan is not a master who is willing to suffer, he said seriously: "There are not so many outstanding men like this king in the entire Kyushu!"

"How shameless!"

Le Sheng Qiu Lanxin probably had never seen Ying Xuan so confident, and she couldn't help complaining: "Mu Zhihan, are you blind? See such a thing!"

Oh my god, do so many people know this?
Mu Zhihan didn't speak, but just gave Qiulan a cold look, probably to express her dissatisfaction, or maybe to blame Qiulan for being open-minded.

"Senior Le Sheng, this king is still here!" Ying Xuan said.

"It's the same when you are here, you are far behind Yu Wenhao." Le Sheng Qiulan said heartily.

"The so-called beauty is in the eye of the beholder. It's only natural for you to have this idea."

Ying Xuan was not the one to suffer, and continued: "However, Goddess is interested, King Xiang is ruthless!"

Catching people with painful feet and beating them seven inches, this is what Ying Xuan is best at.

"You can be proud first!"

Le Sheng Qiulan's face turned cold, and she said, "It won't be long before Yu Wenhao will come here uninvited, and I'll see if you can smile or not."

"Zhihan and I are in love with each other, and I will naturally be the king who laughs at the end."

Yingxuan said: "Sword Patriarch Yu Wenhao, right? If he entered Kyushu to fight with this king for knowing the cold, how would senior feel?"

"Where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, since Jian Zu has no intention of paying attention to Le Sheng, why do you bother?"

"I have countless good men in Liaodong, do you want me to recommend one or two for seniors?"

"Walking again by the iron wall of Liaodong, he is eight feet tall and has a very majestic appearance. Compared with Zou Ji, a native of Qi, he is even more majestic than Zou Ji!"

"An ordinary person is not good enough for me. Don't bother Master Hou about my affairs."

Le Sheng Qiulan knew in her heart that she was not Ying Xuan's opponent in the verbal dispute, and the purpose of teasing Ying Xuan today was probably impossible to achieve, so she was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ying Xuan.

(End of this chapter)