At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

Chapter 43: Senior sister, you are fine.
Jin Kingdom, Zhongdu Daxing Mansion
After a day and night of non-stop trekking, Niu Dingtian finally arrived at Fengyi Gate, the capital of the Kingdom of Jin, at noon on the second day.

Abandoning the horse, although he walked faster, he was already dusty at this time.

His face looked a little tired, there was a lot of dust in his hair, and even his boots and green shirt were stained with a lot of mud. He no longer looked like a handsome young man at all.

Walking into the city, the streets are bustling with pedestrians, weaving in and out among the traffic, rushing to their respective destinations.

There are countless wine shops, inns, cloth shops, tea shops and foot shops on both sides. There are also many mobile vendors gathering in groups. In the stalls, shouts, greetings, and hawking sounds come and go, and customers come and go in an endless stream.

The whole city seems to be in a non-stop busy rhythm.

The prosperity of the central capital of the Jin Kingdom was no less than that of Lin'an City of the Song Dynasty. At this time, the Kingdom of Jin belonged to the suzerainty of the Song Dynasty.

Ever since Emperor Gaozong from the south declared himself a vassal of the Jin Kingdom, a large amount of money and property poured into Zhongdu every year. Coupled with the Sinicization policy implemented by Jin Xizong in the early years, now that a pig is in power, the capital can become prosperous.

After walking through the crowds of people, Niu Dingtian came to an inn not long after.

In fact, there is also Zuixian Tower in Zhongdu City, but this time is different. After all, going deep into the tiger's den is still here to do big things.

At that time, he didn't know how big the excitement would be, but in order to avoid being affected by Zuixian Tower, he thought about it and decided to go less often.

"Hey~ Please invite this guest in, sir, should I stay in the hotel?"

As soon as he entered the gate, a lean waiter quickly bowed and greeted him.

"A good guest room, a few delicious dishes, and a bucket of hot water for bathing,"

"I'll go out and buy a few things for you later, and I'll reward you with the rest."

Niu Dingtian casually tossed a piece of silver and told the waiter.

"Thank you, sir! Please come upstairs!"

When the second brother heard that this was a big customer, his face became even more enthusiastic, and he quickly went upstairs to greet him.

After entering the guest room, a large bucket of hot water was brought in after a while. After the people left, Niu Dingtian took off his clothes and soaked comfortably.

half an hour later

When he came out of the guest room again, Niu Dingtian's whole body was completely new.

Wearing brand new green clothes and black boots, he held a folding fan, his eyes were as bright as stars, his eyebrows were divided into eight colors, and he looked as gentle as jade and a handsome young man.

After all, he was going to see his senior sister in the evening. As a young Bai Yueguang, Niu Dingtian couldn't help but dress up properly.

At this time, he remembered those pretentious folding fan skills again. It seemed that he had to take the time to practice hard. His status in the world would be different in the future. The leader of a divine sect should have the right skills. Also stand up.

"Master, please come to the second floor! Your food and drinks are ready!"

When the waiter downstairs saw Niu Dingtian coming downstairs, he hurried over to greet him and led him to a wine pavilion on the second floor, which was a private dining room. There are "scattered seats" downstairs, where the knights and knights of the rivers and lakes feast.

"Young master, please take it easy. If you have anything to do, just call on me."

A pot of immortal drunkenness, four northern dishes, and a bowl of white rice. After the waiter left the wine pavilion, Niu Dingtian started drinking by himself.

As he drank one glass of wine after another, his mind began to ponder deeply about going to Prince Zhao's Mansion tonight.

The cheap nephew Yang Kang must also be taken away. Regardless of whether Yang Kang is still crooked or not, in the final analysis, he is the senior sister's darling. From now on, you can just adjust it slowly.

Can he still rebel?

While his thoughts were swirling, the bottle of wine had reached its bottom. Niu Dingtian took a few bites of food and walked out of the inn.

He planned to go to the stampede spot first.

Since the Jin Dynasty moved its capital to Daxing Mansion, the layout of the capital began to change from the lane system to the lane system. Today, in Zhongdu City, there are Kaiyang Dongfang, Kaiyang Xifang, Xianzhongfang, Yanqingfang, etc. But most of the princes and nobles of various dynasties like to live in Dongfang. Since ancient times, the left hand has been respected, which happens to be the location of the east.

After arriving at Dongfang, the streets gradually became deserted. As far as the eye could see, mansions and mansions were everywhere, like dragons and tigers crouching, so majestic.

For the sake of safety, he did not inquire about the passers-by, and walked around. Niu Dingtian casually searched two streets, and finally found a mansion with three large gilt characters on the door:

Prince Zhao's Mansion!
Late at night, the night is dark and windy.

At this time, there were no traces of people on the street outside the inn. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed out of the building and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Inside Zhao Wang's Mansion
After Princess Bao Xiruo had finished dinner with her son, she returned to the dilapidated thatched hut alone as usual.

Today's Great Jin Kingdom is the most powerful country among all countries. King Zhao Wanyan Honglie is also a powerful and highly respected minister in the court.

But what many people don't expect is that the nominal mistress of the palace has been living in an old thatched hut in the palace for ten years.

Although Wanyan Honglie would give her gold and silver every day in previous years, as well as all kinds of beautiful jewelry, rare treasures, silks and satins.

But she could never arouse the slightest interest. She felt that it would be better to live in this hut.

Back in the house, Bao Xiruo sat in front of the window, held up her cheeks, and read for a while under the oil lamp. Suddenly she felt bored again, so she picked up sewing from the side and started doing some sewing.

This is a craft I learned when I was in Hongmei Village more than ten years ago.

After his mother passed away, he would always sew and mend his father's clothes. Later, a younger brother came to the family and mended his clothes. Later, he married to Niujia Village and began to sew and mend his husband's clothes.

Thinking of her husband Yang Tiexin, she felt a little complicated. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the wind started blowing up again outside the house. The wind here was far colder than that in the south of the Yangtze River. If it got into the sleeves, it would be so cold that one would shiver.

Not long after the cold wind blew, snowflakes began to drift in the courtyard. She quickly got up and closed the doors and windows tightly.

For some reason, as soon as the doors and windows were closed tightly, she felt that the room was stuffy again. She glanced at the sewing in her hands, sighed, got up, put on a cloak, and walked into the courtyard.

She wanted to get some air.

Compared with the bitter cold in Niujia Village, the palace is indeed more comfortable. But living in this luxurious mansion is not as comfortable as living in a hut.

The snowflakes fell bigger and bigger, and soon a layer of velvet blanket was piled on the ground. Bao Xiruo was still in a daze.

In a daze, it seemed that a gentle voice suddenly sounded in my ears:

"Senior sister, you are fine."

　Please remind me of typos, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)