Honglouchun

The instability of the grassland is no longer a secret in Shenjing City.

Of course, the people in the capital are not worried about the country and the people, but mostly watching the excitement.

The messenger who didn't want to be the leader shouted loudly: "No, it's an urgent letter from the south! The first batch of [-] shi of grain and rice purchased by the Tianjia Internal Affairs Office from overseas has already entered the territory of Dayan, and it will be delivered in half a month." Entering Beijing! Next year Dayan will no longer have to worry about food shortages, long live my emperor, long live Dayan!!"

As soon as this remark came out, the common people were immediately inexplicably surprised, because in this way, the price of food was bound to plummet, and the common people had cheap rice to eat, how could they be unhappy?

This kind of good news spread at an extremely fast speed, except for the grain merchants in the capital, the rest of the people were all overjoyed.

Soon, the voices shouting "Long live my emperor, long live the Great Yan" came one after another, and finally converged into a huge wave, directly hearing the sky!

In front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation in Daming Palace, Emperor Long'an led various military planes and six ministers to look at the entire Shenjing from a height, feeling a little overwhelmed for a while.

After using it for a while, Emperor Long'an turned his head, looked at Han Cong, the newly appointed official censor, and said, "Han Qing, can you hear the voice of the people?"

Han Cong nodded silently, and Emperor Long'an smiled, and then said seriously: "So, regarding the Liaodong case, I cannot approve the impeachment of Jia Qiang by Yushitai! Li Shu's loyalty has made great contributions to the imperial court and the community. The Liaodong case has not yet been clarified. Even if Jia Qiang is really involved, it is only implicated. Yushitai will investigate him and punish him to thank the world. How can I thank you? Let them ask the people outside, do they need their help?"

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Chapter 777 Miaoyu: Your face dies prematurely

It was winter, and the snow had not melted a few nights ago, and it was still more than a foot thick today.

Jia Qiang and her sisters entered the garden, looked around, and saw nothing different, even the green pines and green bamboos in the distance were also covered in white clothes.

In the garden, servants and women had already swept out the path. They passed through Cuizhang and Qinfangting Bridge, and the snow scenery along the way was pleasant.

Xiangyun sighed: "Although the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, it doesn't have such snow color."

Daiyu laughed and said, "Isn't the snow scene in Yangzhou beautiful?"

Xiangyun hesitated, and then sighed: "Although the snow scene in the south of the Yangtze River is good, it is not as thick as this."

Everyone laughed.

The group continued forward, carrying Cangling on their backs, crossed the Hanxiang Bridge, and walked down the hillside.

Along the foot of the mountain, as soon as I turned around, I could already smell a cold fragrance.

Looking up, it is in front of Miaoyu Gate, Quicui nunnery.

There are more than a dozen red plums in the nunnery, like rouge, reflecting the color of snow, they look very energetic, so interesting, it makes people look shocked.

Jia Qiang and Xiangyun laughed and said, "Go and kill Meilai."

Xiangyun curled his lips and said, "That Miaoyu is more difficult to get along with than the old sister Lin, who dares to break her plum?"

Daiyu scolded with a smile: "If you talk about her, just talk about her, so what's the matter with me?"

Xiangyun also laughed: "Now I'm talking about you, but I don't have to worry about arguing with you!" He complained to everyone: "When I was young, I didn't know anything, and I always bickered with Sister Lin. Everyone else was afraid of her crying. Let her, but I am not afraid. As a result, after the quarrel, Baoyu told the old lady that I was sent home..."

Baoyu: "..."

Looking at Baoyu with an inexplicably shocked face, Jia Qiang couldn't help laughing, and said: "You must have wronged Baoyu, he likes you to surround him in harmony, and accompany him to grind rouge and make gouache together." gone."

Baoyu laughed and scolded: "Nonsense!" Then he said with a melancholy look: "In a blink of an eye, I have grown so big. It would be great if I didn't grow up..."

Jia Qiang said with a chuckle: "There is no such thing as a quiet time, but someone is carrying the burden for us. Baoyu, when I was young, I could play carefree, not because I was good, but because someone was carrying the weight in front of me. But people have to grow up, because those who bear our burdens cannot live forever. The old lady is already very old. After you get married, you should also work to support your family... Forget it, let’s not talk about these disappointments today of."

Daiyu gave him a sharp look and said, "It's getting more and more verbose!"

Even if Baoyu I was raised at home, only the family business of the second room was enough for him to eat.

He won't go outside to cause trouble, so why bother trying to force him to make progress?

Immediately married again, Daiyu felt that instead of persecuting Baoyu, it would be more reliable to discipline his son well in the future.

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "That's right, you shouldn't talk too much."

Not wanting the two of them to talk, Baoyu sighed and said, "Brother Qiang, I understand your kindness. Don't worry, I have already written a hundred thousand words in that book. I hope that if someone can read it, so can I." Self-support."

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "One hundred thousand words? One hundred thousand words a year... that's fine. I'll take a look when I'm free..."

"No need!"

Baoyu hastily declined.

Yingchun, Tanchun, Baochai, Xiangyun, etc. were already laughing, but Daiyu didn't know it. After looking at Jia Qiang, she knew that there must be insinuations in the book.

Xiangyun winked and said, "There's a very bad girl inside, named Qiangwei!"

Baoyu was too late to stop him, Tanchun saw Xiangyun said it, and laughed, "Qiangwei bullied Zhen Yu'er, and was fined to clean the toilet!"

Jia Qiang: "..."

While laughing, Daiyu saw that the cold sweat on Baoyu's forehead was frightened, she took Jia Qiang's arm, and said with a smile, "I'm going to have to laugh."

Jia Qiang said angrily, "Don't bother to talk to him!"

After all, a group of girls who were about to go crazy with laughter went up the mountain and entered the gate of Changcui Temple.

Because a girl came to pass the message earlier, a young girl dressed as a layman with hair in front of the mountain gate waited in front of the gate together with Xing Xiuyan.

Miaoyu has a great reputation in the Red Chamber.

A Huawai bhikkhuni who lost her parents early and has no home to rely on can be ranked among the twelve gold hairpins.

His character said: "The temperament is as beautiful as orchids, and the talent is more fragrant than immortals."

Its good fortune is: "People who are too tall are more jealous, and people who live in a clean world are the same."

Seeing her today, she really deserves to be the girl Daiyu is always courteous to.

There is no need to describe it too much, just look at its unparalleled beauty, like a frozen spring.

Jia Qiang was not abrupt, and did not examine it too much. She nodded politely and asked, "I heard that your master is a nun who is very good at performing congenital numbers. Unfortunately, I don't have the chance to meet you. I wonder if the girl has learned this wonderful technique?"

Miaoyu has been looking at Jia Qiang, half of the hands in the sleeves can be seen, pinching and counting...

Jia Qiang also saw this, so she asked this question.

It's just that the more Miaoyu looked at Jia Qiang, the weirder her complexion became, the more weird she was, and the more she stared at him carefully, she didn't even hold back, she took two steps forward...

It wasn't until Daiyu coughed dryly that Miaoyu came back to her senses. At this time, she was very close to Jia Qiang.