It's almost time.
Wisps of golden warm sunshine poured into the study room of the side hall through the half-open window sill.
It simply adds a touch of softness to the study in the side hall of Chengyun Hall.
On the side of the study room in the side hall of Chengyun Hall.
Xu Yi leaned against the bookshelf and slowly opened a map with deep traces of time with deep eyes.
As the yellowed paper slowly unfolded.
The female Qicheng who had been buried in the dust for more than fifty years gradually appeared in front of Xu Yicheng.
Through the Kantu map full of traces of time.
Xu Yi suddenly seemed to see again the majestic city that had stood in Yandi for hundreds of years and protected generations of Yandi people.
I do not know how long it has been.
Xu Yi sighed softly and returned the yellowed map full of traces of time to its original position.
Then he walked again to the back of the book eucalyptus.
After more than ten breaths.
Xu Yi sat upright on the Taishi chair again, looking at Nv Qi's old site quietly through the half-open window sill with deep eyes.
In fact.
Long before Xu Yi came to Fan Yan.
He had already read through Zongzheng Temple the local chronicles of the states and counties of the Great Zhou Dynasty for nearly three hundred years.
Just after Fan Yan.
In order to understand the people's livelihood in Yanland more quickly, and to integrate into Yanland more quickly.
He once spent his busy schedule reading the local chronicles of all counties and counties in the Yan region for nearly three hundred years.
It naturally also includes the local chronicles of Nüqicheng that have disappeared for more than fifty years.
only.
At that time, when Xu Yi first arrived in Yandi, he had nothing.
I have no extra energy to go to Nuqi City, which was in ruins more than fifty years ago.
And now.
As it completely established its foothold in Yandi.
As the power under his command continues to grow.
With the war between Yan, Dai and Liao, it came to an end.
Along with 20,000 war horses from Dai and Liao, they entered Yan.
It is bound to turn its attention to Nuqi City again, which was the third most powerful city in the upper valley in the past and has disappeared for more than fifty years.
And reunited with Li Shixin.
It just speeds up this step.
In the study room of the side hall of Chengyun Hall.
Xu Yi gradually withdrew his gaze towards the former site of Nuqicheng.
Then he leaned his back on the soft back of the Taishi chair, his hands were naturally crossed behind his head, and his legs were naturally raised above the bookcase.
After your body and mind are completely relaxed.
Xu Yi slowly closed his eyes and kept thinking about Nv Qicheng in his mind.
The biggest problem it faces now is that horse breeding areas are too scattered.
Notice.
The situation of the war is changing rapidly.
The horse breeding areas that were too scattered were destined to be unable to recruit all the war horses in the shortest possible time.
And can a war horse that cannot be used still be considered a war horse?
In other words, can he still be considered his own war horse?
besides.
Another problem is that the horse breeding land it currently owns is too limited.
According to his estimate with Wang Daying and other generals.
The current horse breeding land limit is 40,000 horses.
Once the number of war horses raised exceeds 40,000, there will inevitably be problems such as water and grass drying up, war horses becoming emaciated, or even getting sick.
Once there is a problem in the horse breeding land, the combat effectiveness of Wang Daying's soldiers will inevitably be greatly affected. ….
It was precisely for this reason that Xu Yi had previously ordered Yang Xian'an to find more places to raise horses.
Therefore.
It is imperative to rebuild Nuqi City.
Of course.
Rebuilding Nvqicheng is easy to say.
But doing it is tantamount to climbing from the ground to the sky.
Especially now that the Yan Palace's finances are close to deficit.
Thinking about this.
Xu Yi sighed helplessly.
Then he slowly opened his eyes and sat upright on the Taishi chair again.
His eyes were full of thoughts.
I do not know how long it has been.
Xu Yi stood up from the imperial chair, then took a glass of water and slowly poured it into the inkstone.
After counting the interest.
Xu Yi picked up an ink ingot and slowly ground it in the inkstone.
Wait until the ink is thick enough.
Then he pulled out a piece of slightly yellowed rice paper from the side of the book.
After laying the yellowed rice paper flat on the book eucalyptus.
Xu Yi sat upright on the Taishi chair again, then picked up a wolf brush and wrote on the yellowed rice paper: "Yan Ling Dao, Tie Fu Tu, Xinguan Dao, Nu Qicheng." ,
The pen is written and the words are completed.
Xu Yi slowly put down the langhao pen in his hand and stared deeply at the twelve large characters on the yellowed rice paper.
no doubt.
Nowadays, it is these twelve characters that occupy the largest financial resources of Prince Yan's Mansion.
Of course.
Whether it is the forging of Yanling Sword or Iron Buddha.
Or the construction of new official roads and Nvqicheng.
These are things that it is absolutely impossible to stop at this stage.
within it.
Yan Ling Dao and Tie Fu Tu are the main killers.
This is the most indispensable thing for a force to expand outward.
Xin Guandao and Nu Qicheng are in charge of people's livelihood and horse administration.
This is the most indispensable thing for a force to develop in the long run.
Of course.
With Xu Yi’s existing money.
Even counting the proceeds from selling off the property.
It is only enough to satisfy two to three of them.
'Do I have to give up one of the four? ,
In the study room of the side hall of Chengyun Hall.
Xu Yi stared deeply at the twelve large characters on the yellowed rice paper and murmured in a low voice.
The words are over.
Xu Yi slowly stood up from the imperial chair and walked to the half-open window sill.
He looked deeply into the warmth outside the window.
Time flies by in thinking and struggling.
When the sun turns to the west and the sunset gradually emerges.
A slightly crazy smile suddenly appeared on Xu Yi's pensive face.
"Yan Ling Dao, Iron Buddha Tu, Xinguan Dao, Nuqicheng."
"In the dictionary of loneliness, there is never a word "give up".
"As for the lack of money, it's all up to you."
Xu Yi slowly raised his head and looked at the direction of Mobei.
His eyes were full of madness and perseverance.
After more than a hundred breaths.
Xu Yi walked again behind the bookcase with extremely firm steps.
He sat upright in the Taishi chair and quickly made a slightly weird gesture with his hands.
After counting the interest.
A series of whistles implying some kind of melody came out of Xu Yi's mouth.
After just over a hundred breaths.
Suddenly, an extremely low sound of footsteps came from outside the closed study room of Chengyun Hall.
'Dongdongdong. ,
"Owner."
Leader Wenxin walked out of the dark corner of Chengyun Hall, walked to the door of the study room in the side hall of Chengyun Hall, knocked the door gently, and then took half a step back and bowed his hands respectfully. ….
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"Remember, this redrawing must be done in every detail."
"In addition, everything Twenty Wenxin saw and heard at the old site of Nvqicheng must be written down."
"After we turn back, we will present them all to the orphanage."
Xu Yi sat on the Taishi chair and ordered in a deep voice with a serious look on his face.
"Follow the order!"
When the leader of Wenxin heard this, his face straightened instantly, and then he solemnly bowed his hands again.
After the figure of leader Wenxin completely disappeared from the study in the side hall of Chengyun Hall.
Xu Yi stood up from the imperial chair and picked up the yellowed rice paper placed on the bookcase.
Then he walked to the stove on one side of the study.
After the yellowed rice paper with twelve large characters written on it was completely destroyed.
Xu Yi walked out of the study in the side hall of Chengyun Hall without looking back.
...
...
It's about You hour.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone quietly in the inner court of Prince Yan's Mansion.
It simply added some warmth and peace to the deserted inner court of Prince Yan's Mansion.
After leaving the Chengyun Hall, Xu Yi did not return to the Cunxin Hall where he slept last night.
Instead, he walked to the inner court as usual.
"My slave, I pay my respects to the prince."
"My slave, I pay my respects to the prince."
Along the way, the greetings of young female officials and palace maids could not be heard without stopping.
Xu Yi nodded slightly as usual, and then walked towards the Changchun Palace without stopping at all.
After a while.
Xu Yi stood in front of the Changchun Palace and took several deep breaths quietly.
After all the negative emotions generated during the period of foreign affairs have been cleared away.
Qi Fang took steps again and walked straight towards the Changchun Hall.
Fang Yi stepped into the Changchun Palace.
A strong and unreasonable aroma of food flowed into Xu Yi's breath unbridled.
My stomach, which had not eaten that day, was growling.
"My slave, I pay my respects to the prince."
The female official Tan'er, who was standing at the gate of Changchun Palace, saw Xu Yixing coming and bowed respectfully.
"Princess went to the kitchen again?"
Xu Yi paused, then looked at the female officer Tan'er and asked.
"Back..."
"Back to my lord..."
"The princess is now in the bedroom with the concubine, not in the kitchen."
The female officer Tan'er's face paused slightly when she heard this, then she quickly lowered her head and replied in a low voice.
'now? ,
Xu Yi murmured in a low voice when he heard this, and then walked towards the sleeping hall helplessly.
...
...
In the Changchun Hall of Prince Yan's Mansion.
Princess Yan, dressed in pure white and loose brocade clothes, was leaning on a soft couch.
Holding a needle and thread, her face is full of gentleness as she sews the clothes in her hands.
beside him.
Princess Side, dressed in simple and elegant brocade clothes, sat on a rose chair.
With a serious look on her face, she outlined the satin in her hands with red silk thread. ….
Inside the huge Changchun Palace dormitory.
Although the two Princess Yans on one side did not communicate at all.
But for some reason, there was always a sense of harmony between the two.
I do not know how long it has been.
Zhu Wanning gently picked up the golden scissors placed on the small wooden table next to her.
After gently cutting the silk thread in your hand.
Then with a smile on his face, he raised a pair of clothes the size of an adult's palm in his hands.
"Sister, how about the longevity lock I embroidered?"
Zhu Wanning looked at Wang Qiujin, who was leaning on the soft cave next to her, and asked softly with a smile on her face.
"Wan Ning's hand in female red is truly superb."
Wang Qiujin stood up slowly and took the clothes from Zhu Wanning's hand.
Afterwards, he looked at it carefully for a moment, and then expressed sincere admiration.
"Sister, I'm very proud of you. My sister's female celebrity is even worse than Wan Ning's."
Zhu Wanning chuckled when she heard this, and then picked up another piece of clothing.
"You, you, why are you so humble?"
"How I am, a female celebrity, I know in my heart."
"I'm afraid Wan Ning will be in trouble a lot about the children's clothes in the future."
Wang Qiujin chuckled and shook his head, then slowly spoke.
"Sister, has the prince never given the child a name?"
Zhu Wanning smiled, then changed the subject and asked softly.
"This is not urgent."
Wang Qiujin paused slightly when he heard this.
Then he slowly raised his head and looked towards the direction of the Chengyun Hall.
"I don't know if my husband has eaten."
Wang Qiujin's eyes flashed with worry, and he murmured in a low voice.
"It's time."
"I think... I think I've eaten it."
Zhu Wanning was slightly stunned when she heard this, turned her head slightly to look at the sky outside the window, and then answered.
"I hope so."
Wang Qiujin raised his head and glanced at the sky, then answered softly.
However, the worry in his eyes did not diminish at all.
"I heard that my sister and the prince met during the disaster relief work in Guanzhong?"
Seeing the worried look on Wang Qiujin's eyebrows, Zhu Wanning quickly changed the subject again for fear that she might have fetal motility.
"The memory of my first encounter with my husband is not a good one."
Wang Qiujin nodded slightly when he heard the words and then slowly answered.
Seeing this, Zhu Wanning felt helpless and was about to change the subject again.
Wang Qiujin spoke slowly again with a look of memories on her face: "When I first met my husband, it was when the Wang family was in trouble."
"A son of a noble family named Liu and an evil official named Lu brought people to the door of our house."
"Forcing Grandpa to hand over Uncle Zhou's belongings."
"Grandpa didn't obey and was knocked unconscious by the evil official."
"My father was so angry that he was beaten unconscious by the evil official."
"My mother was beaten unconscious while trying to protect my father."
"My younger brother Qiu'an was hidden in a water tank by his mother, so he survived."
"At that time, only my uncle, aunt, me, and my infant cousin were left in the family."
"But how can the son of the family named Liu and the evil official named Lu just let it go?"
"With no other way out, my uncle and I could only resist with all our might, even though we knew the mantis was a chariot."
"But, a mantis trying to use a chariot is still a mantis trying to use a chariot."
"Outnumbered, my uncle and I were knocked to the ground one after another."…
The words are over.
Wang Qiujin paused for a moment, and a smile from the heart appeared on his face.
No need to wait for Zhu Wanning's reaction.
Wang Qiujin then slowly spoke again: "However, just when I was filled with despair."
"Husband, he is here."
"I will never forget how energetic my husband looked that day."
As soon as this statement came out.
Seeing Wang Qiujin's mood improving.
Zhu Wanning, who was curious, couldn't help but asked softly: "Why did the prince appear in the Wang family?"
Judging by what you've learned.
At that time, Xu Yiying had just received his appointment from the court.
"I also asked my husband later."
"My husband said that he wanted to leave the city to inspect the disaster."
"Before leaving the city, he stopped at a street inn to inquire about the situation inside and outside the city."
"Unexpectedly, through this inquiry, I found out that my grandfather had organized the neighbors to write the Book of All Nations for Uncle Zhou."
"That day, my husband went home for the purpose of writing the Book of Ten Thousand Peoples."
"Unexpectedly, when he arrived home, there was a sudden change in his family."
"Later."
"My husband used his own martial arts to easily resolve the tragedy of annihilation of his family."
"That's why."
"Fang met her husband."
The words are over.
Wang Qiujin lowered his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth and gently stroked his slightly bulging belly.
"It's really fate."
Zhu Wanning, who heard about this for the first time, looked at Wang Qiujin with a happy smile on her face and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart.
"only."
"The husband at that time always gave people a gloomy feeling."
"It's not nearly as pleasant as it was later."
Wang Qiu gently stroked his slightly bulging belly, chuckled and shook his head. .
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