"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, just line up and come one by one. Each household must be registered based on head count. First line up on the left to register your name, then line up on the right to receive charcoal!"
"Don't crowd, don't crowd! Everyone has a share, don't be rude and don't do anything. Anyone who is rude and violent should go home! What are you afraid of? Prince Yi's Mansion will not charge you a penny. What is that girl over there doing? It's prohibited. Get closer to the prince!"
Across the sea of people, Eleven's voice came clearly into the carriage.
Prince Yi's Mansion set up a huge shed at the entrance to the West Market to distribute charcoal fire.
The charcoal that was sold out was definitely bought by Yan Xing. She didn't expect that he would be so kind and would not even accept payment. This was completely unlike the cold and unfeeling Yan Xing in her impression.
The dragon guard looked into the car and asked, "Qi Jieyu, this road is blocked. Do you want to find another way?"
The main road of Xijing City was crowded with people who were leading the charcoal. The crowds of people were so mixed that they dispersed the guards accompanying the carriages, making it difficult to move forward.
The car body was also shaken slightly due to being hit by civilians.
The carriage in the palace is placed here very unexpectedly, and there is no guarantee that someone will not take advantage of it.
Now the only one who can protect Zhu Sijia is him, the dragon guard. He can't beat the four hands with his fists. The guard team has been squeezed into nowhere without even a shadow.
Zhu Scarlett opened the window and looked back, not caring:
"The road behind is also blocked. It doesn't matter. The emperor's feet are heavily guarded. Besides, there are guards from Prince Yi's Mansion here to maintain order. They are just a group of civilians. It's not too late to go back after they have finished lining up."
Anyway, there was a charcoal basin in the carriage for heating, as well as the food they bought from Chongling County, which was just a good time to pass the time.
I wish Scarlett to close the window, close her eyes and relax, and let Zhu Ya tell her a story to relieve her boredom.
Zhu Ya thought for a while and asked Zhu Sijia: "Jieyu, where did the "Avengers" that slave told you last time go?"
Zhu Scarlett: "It seems to be talking about the quarrel between the Stark hero and the captain."
Zhu Ya: "Then slave, continue! Speaking of this, the Stark hero and the captain——"
Before she could finish her sentence, the dragon guard interrupted her: "Qi Jieyu, you can continue walking."
It suddenly became quiet outside the carriage, and the carriage stopped shaking.
Zhu Scarlett couldn't help but wonder: "So fast?"
Dragon Guard: "Well, the soldiers from Prince Yi's Mansion are in charge of order and have cleared the way for you."
No wonder not.
Zhu Sijia once again opened the car window and found that the people who led Tan had been blocked on both sides of the main road to clear a wide avenue for the carriage.
The escort team that had just been dispersed also followed up on horseback and quickly surrounded the carriage, leaving no trace behind.
Outside the car window, facing Zhu Sijia's line of sight, in front of a tall building about a foot away, under several red lanterns, Yan Xing, wearing a white crane velvet cloak, unstained by the world, stood tall and tall in the mid-night wind and dew, looking up to her. Smiling eyes:
"Brother, please send the emperor's sister-in-law back to the palace."
Zhu Scarlett felt a chill and immediately closed the window.
Fortunately, the people of Xijing City don't have to suffer from the cold.
Changle Palace.
I wish Scarlett a relaxing hot bath to wash away the fatigue from the two days of socializing.
When she changed into her pajamas and took stock of the things she got outside the palace, she still felt something was wrong.
"Zhu Ya, come here and count these things." Zhu Sijia called Zhu Ya over while quickly calculating in her mind, "Why do I feel that the number is wrong?"
Zhu Ya came after hearing the news. After silently calculating three times, five times and two times, she scratched her head and said, "There is nothing wrong, Jieyu. Apart from birthday gifts, we brought a lot of things when we left the palace, and even less when we entered the palace."
Brought out of the palace?
Zhu Sijia seemed to have thought of something and ran out of the bedroom, stopping the palace maid who was holding a basin and preparing to take her clothes down for cleaning: "Wait a minute."
After searching over and over again, she still couldn't find her personal pendant.
Zhu Sijia's face turned pale. The pendant was given by Yan Xiu after Qiu Lie returned to the palace. At that time, he threw away the old things Zhu Sijia was wearing and tied the pendant around her waist with his own hands:
"This jade pendant has been with me for ten years. Now, I will give it to you. I hope that like this pendant, we will be together forever."
But the pendant was missing, and she was so busy that she didn't realize it until now.
Zhu Sijia was worried, and Zhu Ya comforted her: "Don't worry, Jieyu. Maybe she landed in Prince Yan's Mansion last night. I will leave the palace tomorrow and ask the third lady to search carefully."
"Okay, no matter what, we must find that waist pendant." Zhu Sijia said anxiously, "This matter must not be made public, otherwise I am afraid that it will reach his ears when His Majesty comes back."
Three days later, on the seventh day of winter, a blizzard came.
Yan Xiu's bandit suppression team finally arrived at Xijing City in the early morning with hundreds of charcoal trucks in the snow.
Although the snow was heavy, countless people heard that Yan Xiu had succeeded in suppressing the bandits, and they braved the heavy snowfall to admire the supreme grace of their king.
There have been people who have entered Beijing from Shu for a long time. They first suppressed the bandit army and arrived at Xijing City.
These Shu people vividly told the people in the capital about this thrilling bandit suppression.
"You don't know that on the road to Jianmen Pass, you can fall off the cliff if you don't pay attention! But I saw with my own eyes that His Majesty and two handsome young men were walking on the ground, and their agility was like a flying swallow on a beam! "
"Who are you, young man? Don't talk nonsense! Those two young men are Uncle Wu Xing and Uncle Chiayi. Be careful that Your Majesty punishes you for being rude."
"Oh, I can't tell you, but I saw with my own eyes that the three thousand bandits in Feilong Village were killed to pieces. The leader of them had his head chopped off with his own hands by His Majesty with a sword!"
"In order to deter the remaining robbers and bandits from Xijing to Shu, His Majesty hung the heads of the three thousand thieves on the official road between Xijing and Yizhou. Every ten miles, you can see piles of heads stuck on the robbers, which is horrifying. There are so many people! If you don’t believe it, there is a pile of them three miles away from the city. Wait until the snow stops to go out and take a look. It will probably not be broken until next summer."
Yan Xiu also brought the style he used on the battlefield in the past to suppressing bandits.
It is known to all countries in the world that the monarch of the Qin Dynasty not only likes to fight everywhere and kill everyone, but also likes to behead the enemy troops to build the capital. He is bloodthirsty and cruel.
But the people of Qin don't think so, especially the people of Qin. His Majesty has been in power for more than ten years and has promulgated policies one after another, all of which are to benefit the country and the people, and to help the world and the people.
Although there were many voices criticizing his tyranny in Da Qin, those people were all scholar-bureaucrats who were hindered and affected by his decrees, so they would naturally be dissatisfied with him.
What are the common people dissatisfied with?
The city gate opened wide, Yan Xiu took off his silver armor, dressed in black clothes and rode a horse at the front.
The people on both sides of the street were rejoicing. In such a grand scene, Yan Xiu was obviously walking very fast, but when his eyes looked up at him, it seemed as if time had stood still.
Although his body was covered with snow, and the heavy snow blurred his face, the unsheathed sword he wore at his side was astonishingly bright; through the unruly snow, only three or four points of him could be seen, like a shadow. , an unreal tall figure, and a bit of a real dragon hidden in the mist.
Dragon chapter and phoenix posture.
"There's no rush to return to the palace. Let's distribute these charcoal fires first."
Yan Xiu ordered.
