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Zi Cheshi thought that his throat was itchy and he was coughing uncomfortably. Looking at the empty sky, he had to admit that he might be sick.
The boy brought a mat and a cloak for his master to use silently: "Young master, you didn't return to the villa during the Chinese New Year. My wife and the owner of the villa are all worried about my master."
Zi Cheshi looked at the fish that couldn't jump out of the water. He didn't try to leave the lake even after the ice melted from the water: "What's there to worry about? Can I still die outside?" Didn't Yexue not go back either, so why didn't he see anyone summoning him?
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Hearing this, the little child was different from his usual liveliness. He stood aside obediently and said nothing. Since Snow Eagle came back without a message two months ago, the young master has been in a bad mood and suffered from winter cold syndrome many times. The little child felt in his heart
After scolding Yan Zhoutian's ancestor, he said with a forced smile as if he had accidentally said: "Young Master, you didn't know that you were sick a few days ago. I heard that the prince did not hold court until the end of the Lantern Festival in order to avoid the New Year. I heard
I don’t have any money to put out, haha.”
Zi Cheshi finally regained his energy, but immediately squeezed his pale and transparent hands, annoyed by his unsatisfactory behavior: "What does it have to do with you and me if he can't go to court!"
The little boy saw his master getting angry, and his delicate face felt a little aggrieved. He wanted to shut up as usual, but the little boy knew that even though the young master was displeased, he liked to hear it. The little boy didn't know how to describe his master's behavior, but now, as long as he can make his master happy,
He said something more: "No...it doesn't matter. I just think the prince is quite interesting. I guess the prince is thinking about the master now and wants to hide here. Fortunately, the master didn't tell him that you are here."
Zi Cheshi's expression softened a little, but he still couldn't help but sarcastically said: "He is thinking about my money."
The boy wiped his sweat and thought, luckily he didn't lose his temper: "Young master's words are right." The boy was encouraged and immediately said: "I heard that the prince and Jin Yi killed the second young master, and I don't know whether they left recently.
Come on, maybe Shi Shitian can't stand the prince's lust and has an ulterior relationship with the prince! The prince is really cold-blooded and will swallow everyone..."
Zi Cheshi suddenly said in a cold voice: "I'm tired and want to be alone."
The boy suddenly shut up, glanced at his master with an aggrieved look, and reluctantly bowed out. What he said was wrong, it is all the prince's business. Why is the master angry? Doesn't the master like Jinyi Sha, but...
The child couldn't think clearly, and maybe he didn't dare to think about the mischievous thoughts that occasionally flashed through his mind. Because of his master's abnormality in the past two months, he didn't dare to think too much, for fear of inadvertently touching the faint possibility.
How should he explain to his wife, the owner of the village?
Zi Cheshi was in a bad mood, and his already pale face became thinner and more transparent. Facing the non-dazzling eyes, he felt as if he could fly into the wind at the next moment.
Zi Cheshi has not moved in the past two months. He has to admit that he has lived here just to make it easier for Zhou Tian to find him. Subconsciously, he is waiting for Zhou Tian. After waiting for a long time, he will feel sorry for the sentence "It doesn't hurt."
It was almost an order to get angry. Couldn't he refute him? It was just a two-word reply to him. As for the lack of follow-up, he still had a bad temper after being raised in the palace and no longer let people be unbridled!
Zi Cheshi couldn't tell what he wanted Zhou Tian to do now. If Zhou Tian never gave him the steps, wouldn't he leave?
Zi Cheshi looked at the Jinyu that had never gone upstream, and felt a little in his heart. These days, he had thought about recalling Mo Ping, Wei Yinshu, and even going to the palace in Zi Che Yexue's name, but... he
What do you really want?!
Zi Cheshi was confused, did Yan Zhoutian care? Zi Cheshi couldn't help but feel ridiculous. A man who was always merciful, why should he care? Zi Cheshi clutched his chest in pain, feeling breathless, and waited.
After the pain passed, Zi Cheshi smiled bitterly, not caring that it touched old wounds.
Just because he had to admit that he cared about Zhou Tian, he cared about his status and identity in the eyes of that person. He could easily enter and leave the palace, and he could get many privileges from Zhou Tian. If Zhou Tian asked for something from him, Zhou Tian would be happy with him.
Looking at his cheerful smile, Zhou Tian never acted like a prince in front of him, but now...
Zi Cheshi smiled bitterly. He found that these privileges did not only belong to him. He heard that Yan Zhoutian was gentler to the Crown Princess and more affectionate to Su Shuiqu. Even the only financial resources that could make Zhou Tian look at him, now he also chose the Zhang family.
Are you willing? Of course not, why?
Zi Cheshi started to do it from the stone by the lake. The pain was so painful that the nerves on the left side that should have been numb were still painful. He wondered what kind of woman he wanted, and why it was him.
Zi Cheshi didn't want to admit it, let alone get involved in the complexity of his life. He always stayed away from things that were out of his control, but this time after so long, Zhou Tian's neglect made him want to snap his neck and question him again and again.
Why is he ungrateful? Has he forgotten the clever words he used when he borrowed food? Has he forgotten the rogue he used to please himself when he asked for money? Now that he has no need of it, he can be abandoned here, waiting for his summons!
Zi Che was unwilling to give up! His fragile eyes suddenly exuded bloodthirsty coldness, but they were instantly concealed by his frail body. When he walked, he was still the frail and sick young master of the Zi Che family, with a gentle personality and polite manners.
When the boy saw his master, he didn't notice anything strange. He just felt that the young master's body was weaker than in previous years. He wondered if those gentlemen had neglected his master.
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The next day, the sunny and sunny weather filled the land of Flame Country. The warm sunshine of spring dissolved the land that had been frozen for several months. The earth returned to spring and everything was renewed.
In the first lunar month of early spring, the sun moves near the Yingshi star. Qin Tianjian said that the heavenly stems of the first month are assigned to A and B, the god of heaven is the god who dominates the earth, and the god of assistance is Jumang. The number is eight, which is suitable for household sacrifices. The spleen is the first sacrifice.
It is suggested that the prince worship heaven the day after tomorrow and tell the world that the spring breeze will be warm, the ice and snow will melt, dormant animals will wake up, submerged fish should swim under the ice floes, otters can enter the water, and the wild geese will migrate.
In short, this is a very important sacrifice, and the end of the sacrifice heralds the beginning of a new season.
In previous years, these things could be saved. The emperor who was not doing his job didn't care if the people didn't have this ceremony, which would anger the world. Facts have proved that the Yan Kingdom has not offered sacrifices for many years, and there has never been a ridiculous incident where the gods ate the Yan Kingdom.
This year, the frugal yet solemn grand sacrifice began on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month. On this day, the imperial guards, imperial guards, and military elites all appeared together to support the prince and go to Daotian Temple to worship.
Afterwards, there was a seven-day market. Many agricultural and sideline products were unveiled today, and folk songs and dances kicked off, washing away the coldness of winter and bringing a brand new opportunity.
Winter has passed and the sacrifices have ended. The imperial court, the capital and even the entire Flame Kingdom are filled with the sunshine of early spring. The farmers are holding the fine seeds they have received, the officials have dedicated swords hanging on their heads, the hunters have been given new crossbows, and the craftsmen have
They had a functioning workshop, the river began to be renovated, the Ling Canal was opened, and the first God-blessed gourd and porcelain was loaded onto a truck and shipped to the desert thousands of miles away.
Today, Zhou Tian is sitting in the warm east hall, starting a year of great ambition for her.
Sun Qingmu has also been transferred to the post of Minister of Household Affairs, Su Shuiqu has been promoted to the top administrator of the Water Supervision Department, Shengdu has gained an official who is favored by the prince, Su Yi has been keeping a low profile recently, and the princess's wedding has entered the final stage of preparations. The marriage between General Ouyang and Lin Weiyan flashed in front of people and then faded away quietly.
Everything is ready to be revived under the bud of spring.
But those who were unwilling were also beginning to make moves. When Ouyang Niyu proposed the marriage date, Lin Weiyan resolutely threatened him to become a monk.
Ouyang Niyu didn't understand why she had to go to such an extent, and how could the Lin family return to its former self after something like Concubine Lin happened.
Ouyang Niyu was almost impatient after being forced by Lin Weiyan. After such a long time, she couldn't think about it: "I told you! No one will touch you if you marry me. Your father's crime is to deceive the emperor. How could he not be punished?" After investigation, even the beloved Shen Fei failed to persuade the prince to let his father go, so what can you do for my uncle!"
Lin Weiyan didn't believe it. The prince was obviously kind-hearted. He even gave Song Yise's mother a royal title. A wife who was not a wife could be a royal title. Why couldn't she? Lin Weiyan was crying. She didn't speak. What should she say? She said everything.
Ouyang Niyu couldn't understand why the current Lin family and the previous Lin family had become a stumbling block between him and Wei Yan. Although marrying him would not restore the Lin family's glory, as long as he worked hard, others would do the same to him. Serve Lin's thin noodles, what's the difference!
Ouyang Niyu was tired. Looking at Weiyan who was crying every day, he almost forgot what she looked like when she smiled. She felt distressed and helpless. He could hear Weiyan blaming him for not trying his best, but he had already put his dignity before him. At the feet of the prince, he even thought of selling himself to make her happy...
But such humiliation still cannot win her understanding. He wants to blame her, ask her why she is so ignorant, and ask her whether rights are more important than the vows they once made.
But Ouyang Niyu couldn't bear it. Watching Weiyan cry could only show that he was incompetent. For the first time, Ouyang Niyu felt that he, who could not control the prince, was not as important to Weiyan at this moment as Shiku.
Ouyang Niyu came out of the Lin Mansion lonely. The spring war was coming, and he wanted to do something for Weiyan when he left.
The Hubu is located in the west of the most prosperous street in Shengdu. It is not large in scale, but it determines half of the basic trends of Yan Kingdom.
Ouyang Niyu didn't want to find Sun Qingmu at first. He could guess that life in the harem was not easy now. The prince favored Su Shuiqu. The only few times he stayed in the harem overnight, he heard that Sun Qingmu didn't receive much favor. He didn't want to let this happen either. Sun Qingmu's life in the harem was difficult, and no man would be willing to take a break and have to listen to people talk about and worry about things.
When Sun Qingmu saw Ouyang Niyu coming, he waved the books spread out on the floor and asked him to sit down: "They are all busy, you can take care of yourself."
Ouyang Niyu looked at the busy people coming in and out. They were carrying a large number of files, sorting or checking, and reorganizing old documents from all over the Yan Kingdom into books to prepare for work.
Ouyang Niyu looked at Sun Qingmu in embarrassment and saw that he was writing quickly at his desk. He wanted to leave, but when he thought of Weiyan, he stopped abruptly. He had no choice but to ask Sun Qingmu: "How is the prince recently?"