Phoenix dwelling in Yanzhou

When the summoning order from the capital arrived at Prince Yan's mansion, Jun Wuji was in the study, and his aunt was checking his homework, and what he got was the lesson "Ximen Bao Zhiye".

When the emperor's order arrived, the aunt had just finished listening to his experience. The aunt nodded and asked someone to set up an incense table to welcome the emperor's will.

In the main hall of King Yan's Mansion, there were a lot of people kneeling on the ground. As the Lord of Yanzhou, Jun Wuji, who was only ten years old, was kneeling at the front.

The person who came to proclaim the decree this time was a member of the palace, and the decree had not yet reached the level of "Emperor Fengtian Chengyun".The reason for his visit was that his grandfather, whom he had never seen before, was celebrating Chengtian Festival, which was also his birthday.

So call these princes and grandsons back to Beijing to have fun.

After receiving that decree, my aunt Liu frowned slightly.

Jun Wuji knew that this matter would not be easy.

His aunt, Su Qian, Princess of Yan, was known for her gentleness and benevolence. She always had a gentle smile on her face, like the spring breeze turning into rain. According to folklore, she was a fairy in the sky.

If one day, she stops smiling, something big will definitely happen.

"Ali and the others are going to the capital?!" A surprised female voice came, full of deep worry. "So far? Let's go too!"

The one who said this was his adoptive mother, Yu Jiulu Jingsheng, Mrs. Shunguo.She is Bei Dihe's princess, with a cheerful and straightforward personality, and the person who loves him the most in Prince Yan's mansion.

"My Xiao Wuji is going too?!" came the whirring female voice, the dissatisfaction in the words was undisguised.

This is the adoptive mother of his second brother Jun Wuji, Mrs. Zhongguo Lu Changhuan.It is said that because the second brother's biological mother was ill, the second brother has been raised under Mrs. Zhongguo's lap.

As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are those who are red and those who are close to ink are black. The second brother, who was born prematurely and therefore congenitally deficient, was not raised to look sick. Step by step exercise, ten years like a day.Aunt Lu actually made her second brother, who was like a sick cat, bred to be as strong as a calf, and even his temper was as straightforward and unruly as hers.

He once heard Aunt Wei Qingling tell his mother that his second younger brother's temper and temperament were more and more like Aunt Lu's, and he really couldn't tell that this was the child of Yu Fuyu and the prince.

"Go to the capital?! How can the child go so young? The emperor... Ugh!"

Aunt Lu's open mouth was covered by someone, and it was Yu Yuebai, a child in the mansion, who covered her.

I saw Aunt Yu coaxing Aunt Lu softly, telling her to stop those outrageous words.

The other aunts were also talking about it, and Aunt Wei Qingling expressed both rejoicing and depression that it was fortunate that Qiong Yu was her daughter, and the royal tradition of patriarchalism has not changed.

As the saying goes, three women play a drama.And there are a group of women in his Yan Palace, the women left behind by his father...

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The moon is like a bright moon, and the string is like a hook.

When Jun Wuji was summoned by Concubine Yan to the Yusheng Courtyard, it was getting late.

Usually at this time, Su Qian would not call him.

In the study of Yushengyuan, his two mothers were there.

Jing Sheng originally wanted to go to the capital with the children. After all, the children were still so young and had never left home, so she was really worried.

But Su Qian said that the emperor's will did not allow them to return to Beijing.They themselves belonged to the vassal prince's mansion, and it was a serious crime to return to Beijing without an order.

Jing Sheng could only rest her mind.

"A Li," Su Qian looked at her son, and said earnestly, "This time, when you enter Beijing, mother will ask Mr. Guotai Fu Duan to accompany you, you must remember! Beijing is no better than Yanzhou, you have to be cautious in your words and deeds !"

"My son knows." Jun Wuji said, "Mother, don't worry, my son will be cautious in his words and deeds, and he will also take good care of Xiao Wuji who is traveling with him."

Su Qian nodded, "Although mother told you to be cautious in your words and deeds, we don't have to shrink back. You have to remember that you are the eldest grandson of the emperor, and the only one among your majesty's grandchildren who has been crowned king. Lord of the state, we do not cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble!"

Jun Wuji was the only one among the emperor's grandsons, and he was very eye-catching, and this was the first time he had returned to Beijing, and it was also the first time he had left his comfort zone and entered the political center.His every move during this trip to Kyoto is very important. Any more may be domineering, and any less may be timid and cowardly.

Su Qian hoped that he could grasp this speed.

"The boy knows."

In this way, Jun Wuji, with the concern of his two mothers, led the team of Prince Yan's Mansion, and led his brothers Musu and Wuji all the way to the capital.

On the wall of Ningfeng City, a pair of beautiful figures stood side by side, watching them leave.

"Oh!" Jing Sheng sighed deeply.

Su Qian patted her on the shoulder, "The child will grow up, you have to let go."

Jing Sheng's face drooped, although she kept cheating on her sons, she was still not used to them being away.

Su Qian was amused, and reached out to pinch her little face, "Don't be discouraged, I heard that Linjianglou has made a new dish of ice cream cheese, I'll take you to try it."

"Okay!" Jing Sheng's eyes lit up, instantly sweeping away the despondency on her body.

Su Qian watched and couldn't help thinking.

My kids are so cute!

Without their children, the two mothers in Prince Qing's Mansion began to live their own little days, which was a long-lost peace and comfort.

On the other side, Jun Wuji and his team were also on their way to Kyoto in an orderly manner.

During this trip, Su Qian gave Jun Wuji fifty, all of them were good players.It is led by Duan Yunxu, while Yu Ji and Shen Yue are responsible for taking care of several children.

During the nine years, most of the maids around Su Qian and Jing Sheng, and even the entire Yan Palace, were married and had children.Only Shen Yue remained in Prince Qing's Mansion.

Su Qian originally wanted to find a good family for Shen Yue, but she didn't know what Shen Yue said to Su Qian, and in the end Su Qian gave up.

It was peaceful along the way until we reached a place called Star City outside the scope of Yanzhou.

The carriage was driving on the rough road, stumbling and bumping all the way, Jun Wuji in the swaying carriage turned pale, and lay weakly on Musu's lap.

Seeing that his younger brother was getting carsick, Jun Wuji opened the car window, and when the window was opened, the dust coming in made him choke and cough.

Jun Wuji frowned, and saw outside the carriage, in the rice fields on both sides of the road, the rice seedlings had dried up and turned yellow, the paddy fields had long since run out of water, and the land had dried up and cracked.

Musu moved his head closer, "It seems that it hasn't rained here for a long time."

As soon as the words fell, there was a festive sound of knocking and beating from the opposite side.

The three children huddled together through the car window and looked out. They saw a strange welcoming team coming along the narrow road.

Why do you say weird?

The general welcoming team is full of joy, but the team on the opposite side is obviously wearing red and hanging colors, but it gives people a gloomy feeling. They are obviously playing joy, but those people's faces are not happy, but a kind of numb solemnity .

And there are a few people in front of them, wearing strange masks and bright red clothes, dancing weird and cautious dances.

And the most frightening thing is that the happy money they sprinkled along the road turned out to be pieces of ghost paper...