Chapter 305 Undercurrent

Style: Historical Author: Block the west buildingWords: 2490Update Time: 24/01/18 18:51:13
The autumn sunshine is no longer seen after a heavy fog.

The sky in Yujing City became gloomy, and the temperature was much colder than the previous days.

Pedestrians on the street put on thin coats or robes, and could no longer see those beautiful girls with looming mountains behind them.

The rumors circulating in Kyoto these days about the eldest son of the emperor have gradually faded away. After all, for the people of Kyoto, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are the real big deal.

It's almost September 13th, and the New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer. If we don't make two more coins quickly, the prices this year will be higher than before. This year will not be easy!

Besides, the eldest son of the emperor seemed to have disappeared since he beat Ji Tai in the imperial study at the end of last month.

He didn't go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to set off another fireworks.

He didn't kick Jitai's feet again in court.

Some people say this is because he has matured and learned to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Some people also said that he was probably reprimanded by the emperor at the family banquet before the emperor left Kyoto. In addition, Ji Tai suffered so much injustice and did nothing to the eldest son of the emperor. I am afraid that the two sides have made peace. Each took a step back.

In short, there are no major events in Beijing these days.

But for some reason, Kyoto always gives people a depressing feeling like a storm is coming.

The people in Kyoto didn't feel that strongly. They thought it might be the reason for the gloomy weather.

But the officials in the DPRK can clearly sense the abnormality under this calm!

That's a surging undercurrent!

For example, Shang Xunfang, the commander-in-chief of the second and seventh divisions of the Imperial City Department, took a few kiddies and moved to the newly renovated Yamen of the Supervision Department.

It is said that the lights inside never went out all night long!

It is said that more than ten former admonishment officials have returned to the yamen!

It is said that they moved many files from the Imperial City Division, which contain the many crimes of officials in the DPRK and central government investigated by the Imperial City Division over the years!

Is Master Xiao Li sharpening his knife?

Whose neck will this first knife strike?

For a time, everyone in the civil and military ministers of the DPRK and China was in danger.

The political hall where Prime Minister Ji is located is overcrowded every day.

Of course, it's not for business, but to get some useful information from Ji Xiang's mouth, or to hear Ji Xiang's plan to deal with this.

For example, the Kyoto City Defense Department's defense of Kyoto has become stricter than before.

Not only the four major gates of Kyoto, but also the four major palace gates of the palace were suddenly guarded by twice as many guards.

Something big is going to happen!

This major event seems to have started in the middle of the court, but in fact, in the eyes of many people, it will end up in Shuangjiao Mountain!

Mr. Li has never been to the palace these days. He suddenly disappeared. Where did he go?





Li Chenan really didn't show up again these days.

He did many things, such as spending three days with the soldiers of the 300 Xuanjia Battalion in the depression in the Western Mountains.

For example, one night he went to Dingguo Hou's Mansion and chatted with the old lady for three hours.

He also went to the Duke of Cheng's Mansion and the Duke of Qi's Mansion.

The place where I stayed the most was not the Imperial City Division, but the gathering place.

Xiong Da brought the people he left under Peach Blossom Mountain.

But he didn't bring his parents, because the Li Mansion in Guangling City... was empty!

This worried him very much, so he sent spies from the Imperial City Department to Guangling City to find the whereabouts of his parents.

He divided these people into two groups.

The Li family army in Li Xiaohua's hands has been joined by the girls from Wanxi Zhai, and now it has a total of four hundred people.

Among them, there are two hundred girls from Wanxi Zhai, but the owner of Wanxi Zhai still hasn't come.

He placed these people in Yunshui Mountain and gave them to An Zizai.

The other group of people were the hundreds of martial arts masters that Ye Po had originally recruited as the Fish and Dragon Society. He threw this group of people to Xishan and handed them over to Zhou Zheng.

The Li Jiajun is his direct descendant. As for the Xuanjia Battalion, further research is needed, and Su Muxin needs to be able to re-brainwash them.

So, he is really busy.

Until September 13th, the 23rd year of Zhaohua.

Huang Xiumu, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, came to visit Yunshui Bieye and said that the Meiyuan Garden had been renovated according to his instructions.

Then you have to move.

Because Yunshuibieye was getting colder and colder, Zhongli Ruoshui's cough could not be cured even with Xiaowu's careful treatment.

"move place!"

Li Chenan waved his hand, "Move to Meiyuan now... Thirteenth Mother, come here!"

Xiao Shisanniang was wearing a floral cloth skirt and jacket, with two pigtails on her head, and a newly forged sword on her back. She flew in front of Li Chenan in one step.

She was extremely curious about this master.

After all, it had been more than ten days since she arrived in Kyoto. As a talented girl from Wanxi Zhai, she enjoyed the privilege of living here in Yunji Bieye without having to go to Shuiyun Mountain to participate in training.

In the past few days, she had followed the third lady's personal maid Lin Xueer around the bustling Kyoto several times. She had heard Lin Xueer tell many legendary stories about this little master, and also heard many neighbors treat him like a myth. The compliment made me feel very weird.

How come he became the eldest son of the emperor?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like it!

He is more like a wealthy small landowner!

But Kyoto is very good.

Better than Guangling City, better than Wanxi Zhai.

It is close to mountains, and the mountains can be cultivated into fields.

The yard is big and there are many gardens. It is now time to sow winter wheat. I have to buy some seeds in the next two days. I can harvest a lot of wheat next autumn.

This is why Xiao Shisanniang likes this place.

Of course, there is another reason. There is Wang Zhenghaoxuan, the talented young man of Mu Shan Dao, in this yard!

He is very handsome!

The little girl's eyes were filled with peach blossoms when she saw him, which made Wang Zhenghaoxuan feel a little uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?"

The girl stood in front of Li Chenan pretty.

"Go into the mountain and call your eleven senior sisters."

Xiao Shisanniang raised her eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"If we move, they won't have to go to the mountains to train anymore. From now on, they will be a nursing home in their new home!"

"...Isn't it nice here?"

"Don't talk nonsense. The new home is better. Besides, Wang Zhenghaoxuan is also going to the new home."

Xiao Shisanniang's face suddenly turned red. She turned her head and looked at Wang Zhenghaoxuan who was holding a knife in a daze. She agreed happily and flew up happily to Shuiyun Mountain.

Zhongli Ruoshui then asked: "Are you too hasty? Why don't we wait until you come back from Shuangjiao Mountain before moving?"

Li Chenan held Zhongli Ruoshui's little hand, which was cold and biting.

"Go there earlier. It's warm there and more suitable for you to recuperate."

Zhongli Ruoshui lowered his head slightly and whispered: "D-did I drag you down?"

"What are you thinking about?"

"Ruoshui, you will be sixteen. I think we can get married after you turn eighteen."

Zhongli Ruoshui's face turned red, his head lowered, but he sighed in his heart...

Eighteen years old, only two years left.

Two years... can I live another two years and wear that beautiful red wedding makeup?

"Why can't we get married after a new year?"

"It's too small. If you get pregnant, it won't be good for your health."

Zhongli Ruoshui pursed his lips, thinking that this lady got married at fifteen, why am I younger?

Could it be that he was not referring to age?

The girl's eyes fell on her chest, and she couldn't see her thighs. She was obviously not too small!