The country is not as pretty as the beauty

The streets in Chang'an are more complex than those in Bingzhou, and most of them are redwood attics. In the south of the Yangtze River, rice food is the main food, while in Chang'an, there are mostly pasta, restaurants, and karaoke workshops.

"Monk, why are you looking at us like this?"

The quiet people gathered together, as if watching a scene.

Suddenly the monk who was standing still folded his hands and closed his eyes and bowed in the direction of Su Yunxin.

"Could it be that Master Bianji knows those two people."

"Looking at their appearance, it's possible."

People depend on clothes, Su Yunxin and Mu Lingrou are dressed in casual clothes, but they are also high-quality silk, coupled with the temperament of the two, Yan Ran is a noble family.

"Let's go."

Mu Lingrou patted him on the shoulder, and then turned to leave.

"My sister doesn't remember me?"

This sentence is a male voice, the voice of a teenager is gradually mature, and at some point, he has already approached the two of them.

Mu Lingrou got into the carriage as before, before Su Yun could ask why.

The young man raised his eyebrows, he hasn't seen him for many years, is he already like this?

And who is that young man next to her? He looks good and seems to have a good relationship.

The questions left to the monk to stand still occupy the whole mind.

"Sister, do you recognize that monk?"

"He's the debater!" Mu Lingrou leaned against the window, closed her eyes and rested.

"Then sister knows each other!" Su Yunxin frowned slightly.

The world-renowned monk Bianji, even Su Yunxin knows him, in the name of his extraordinary talent in Buddhism, and Naruo Pan'an's appearance, if he is not a Buddhist, how many women would be happy with him.

Just now, Su Yunxin had seen him with his own eyes, and all the doubts in his heart were confirmed.

"I met it many years ago, it's an old friend."

Mu Lingrou knew best why he became a monk.

"Old friend!" Su Yun murmured to himself, not out of anger.I'm just upset, the way the monk looked over...

Chang'an—Imperial City—Emperor Princess Mansion

On the door plaque in front of the bronze-cast lion, the words "Eldest Princess Mansion" are particularly conspicuous.

It was written by the first emperor himself, and now a few words have faded to gold, and she has not been here for many years.

Although no one lives in such a large mansion, it has not been taken back, and someone will come to clean it regularly.

"Sister, do you want to live here?" Looking at the house, which was bigger than Su's residence, Su Yun's eyes never left Mu Lingrou.

The cold hand was held by the sudden warmth. The Princess's Mansion is at the foot of the Daming Palace, some distance away from the downtown areas in the east, west, and south. Generally, there are not many people here.

"This place no longer belongs to me."

Su Yun's heart skipped a beat, and then he smiled: "Then, come home with me."

He had previously arranged for someone to buy a house in Chang'an as a foothold.

"Young master." Su Yun nodded heartily and put down the things.

"Because it was just as a foothold, I only bought a house of this size."

"That's enough." For Mu Lingrou, as long as she was clean, she was fine. "I arranged for you to meet some famous merchants in Chang'an. If you want to extend your hand here, you have to deal with these people."

Su Yun nodded heartily: "I not only want to settle, but also eat them all."

Su Yunxin was already familiar with it long ago, the merchants occupying Chang'an are the four masters, not only Chang'an, but also the entire Guanzhong.

"There are many nobles in Guanzhong, sister, how about I buy both the brothel and the music workshop?"

It seems like Su Yunxin's joke

"You bought it for your own pleasure?" Mu Lingrou knew about Su Yunxin's past, including Ding Jinxi.

Lefang and brothels are Chang'an's cash cows, and now the capital has moved to Luoyang. Although the royal family and princes and ministers have all moved away, the Guanlong nobles are still there, without restraint, so Chang'an's business is even worse.

How could it be so easy to hand over such fat meat, not to mention that most of the people who live in these places are clans and royal families.

"I don't want to have fun on my own, how dare I have my sister." Indeed, I don't dare, Su Yanxin is sometimes terribly afraid of Mu Lingrou.However, Mu Lingrou is also a jealous person, and she is still the kind who doesn't say anything.

"I can't watch you every day, you can go if you want." Mu Lingrou casually made tea.

"Women outside are not as good as Sister Rou!"

"Oh? Then you've tried it all."

Su was stunned, what was the point of this, "No... no, I only have my sister at heart." Having tasted Mu Lingrou's goodness, behind the coldness is the softness in the world.How could Su Yun let go of this man before looking for other women.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, the tea is getting cold."

Su was finally relieved from the sweat, and took a sip of tea.

It has not been a hundred years since the founding of the Su Dynasty, but now he succeeded to the throne but suddenly moved the capital, and he was still young when the capital was moved, so whose meaning is it to move the capital.

Since Su Yunxin came to Chang'an, he must deal with the nobles and royal families. What Su Li said was staying away from the court, it was just staying away from the imperial palace.

"Da Su, why did you move the capital?"

The move of the capital changed a lot of things, and it was then that the situation in the Mu family started.

I don't want to delve into what's behind Mu Lingrou, but Mu Lingrou pressed her every step of the way, and Su Yunxin became more and more curious.

"The emperor acts, who knows!"

"The emperor was only nine years old when he moved the capital, and he was still a child."

"You said it all, the Son of Heaven is only nine years old, and I'm only seven years old, so how would I know." Mu Lingrou's gaze changed suddenly, obviously she was impatient.

The emperor was still young, and the Gu Ming ministers at that time were from the Zheng and Bai families, and there was another person in power.

Empress Dowager

There was no bloody storm and no foreign enemies to move the capital, but the new emperor ascended the throne and moved the capital in this way. There was no objection from the ministers, but the imperial edict stated that it was the destiny of heaven.

Guanzhong was shrouded in the aristocracy, and the Su Dynasty benefited from the Guanlong aristocrats to open the dynasty. It is reasonable to say that the capital was moved to avoid the aristocrats from becoming powerful, but the project of moving the capital was a huge project. If it was not necessary, the king would move the capital again.

Chang'an is a place with an old history. The past is shrouded in old things, old people, old things, and the royal family is hiding something.

A series of things happened recently, Su Yun only cared about Mu Lingrou's return, immersed in happiness, and didn't sort it out at all.

Mu Lingrou wanted to grow up and become a talent, but she didn't know that at the age of seven, she had already surpassed the world.

Just pretending to be ignorant is better than pretending to be mature

In just a few months, without knowing it, Mu Lingrou became the princess of Dasu, but she wanted to open a mansion in Changshun...

What's more, why did the emperor want to go to the east in person? Hasn't the military power been taken back, for a small country like Goguryeo.

Isn't it all right for the Son of Heaven to have the power? What can fame do? As long as one can be stable in this life, why should one risk life and death?

"What are you thinking?"

One sentence brought Su Yun's heart back to reality

Su shook his head: "I'm thinking, it's winter, so it's time for the Northern Expedition to start."

Mu Lingrou felt a trace of uneasiness: "Why do you always ask about the affairs of the country recently?"

Obviously he is here for business, but Su Yunxin always asks about officials and the royal family.

Su shook his head, Mu Lingrou was also a member of the royal family.

"Chang'an is also in Guanzhong. To the north is Hedong Road, but this time the main battlefield is Liaodong."

"You are quite concerned about this battle?"

"War will inevitably bring disasters, but the suffering of the people is an opportunity for businessmen to make a fortune." Su Yun thought for a while, "I wrote a letter to ask my father to buy and stockpile all the grain in the Jiangnan area."

"Here in Chang'an, when I meet with them tomorrow, I will talk about whether I can accept the rice industry in their hands."

"..." Facing Mu Lingrou's smile without saying a word, Su Yun felt a little confused.

"what happened?"

"Asu looks serious, he really looks like a big kid."

"Older child?" Su Yunxin frowned, thinking carefully about the words that Mu Lingrou had lingered in his ears before.

What reason does she have for not being serious? The world is like a net, and the royal family is the person in the center of the net, controlling the entire net.

However, Mu Lingrou is the person in the center of the net, and those outside the net want to touch them, so they can only lie in the middle.

If Su Yun wants to touch and possess, he must first step forward.

The next day, Su Yunxin got up early in the morning. He was dressed as a man. Because he was not yet twenty, he could not wear a crown, so he had to put on a jade ring to fix his hair.

After washing and dressing up, he put on a blue shirt and a purple shirt, and the jade-like young master stood in front of him.

"Asu's clothes are very charming."

The corners of Su Yunxin's mouth rose slightly, and she hugged Mu Lingrou, and raised her chin: "But it made my sister's heart flutter?"

Mu Lingrou pushed it away: "Shameless!"

Su Yunxin smiled, it was not the first time she did this: "Wait for me to come back."

The blue lanterns of the Buddha statues, today the raging wind from the north is blowing outside the temple, and the green smoke in the temple is always accompanied by the Buddha, winding between the beams.

People come and go, but there is no noise, only the sound of wooden fish and bells and drums.

"Brother Bianji, someone is looking for you."

The author has something to say: I may not write in detail what happened to the second girl after Chang'an, but the story will be relatively compact.

I couldn't let the first book be delayed too long.

It is not so much two female protagonists, it is better to say that there are four heroines in this book.