After looking at the sky quietly for a long time, Yue Wugou spoke as calmly as possible, but there was still a trace of uncontrollable sadness in his voice: "Qingying, take a look, when will it snow today?"
"Master Yue." Qingying's eyes were a little moist: "Qingying's skills were taught by you."
"Oh, yes, how could I forget that I taught you your skills," Yue Wugou smiled bitterly and said, "But you know, I am just a mortal, a mortal who catches thieves, an iron-faced
God catches the moon without a hook."
"You know, you're not. If you want, you can still..." Qingying said excitedly, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Yue Wugou.
"Okay, Qingying, those who cultivate immortality must learn to control their emotions!" Yue Wugou closed his eyes and drank the wine in his hand: "I can see the suffering you have suffered for hundreds of years.
Here, what I selfishly taught you is very heavy and cruel, but since I choose to teach you and you choose to accept it, you must bear it!"
Yue Wugou finally said: "When there is heavy snow, it will be the day you become an immortal. I hope that no matter what happens to me at that time, you will protect them for me in the future!"
Han Mengxiao's first winter in Zimo passed quickly. It really didn't snow this winter.
On the roof of the black shop, when the winter jasmine flowers were in full bloom, Zimo received the letter of credence from the Xuan Kingdom. The Xuan Kingdom voluntarily gave up the three cities on the border and sent their prince to Zimo in person to sign a century-old peace agreement.
Every household in the royal city hung colorful decorations and placed flowers to celebrate the passing of the smoke of war! The city was filled with joy in the brilliant spring light.
Xuan Guo showed his sincerity for peace, and Zi Mo reciprocated the corresponding enthusiasm. As early as the second day after the arrival of the credentials, there was a heated discussion in the court about choosing a woman with both political integrity and talent to be the title.
Princess, marry the prince of Xuan Kingdom.
As we all know, today's young emperor has no sisters, so the princess was selected from among the clan members. The selection lasted for more than half a month, and finally she selected Luoshui, the legitimate daughter of Yongle Marquis, and named her Princess Anping. She first studied under the empress in the palace.
Etiquette, wait for the arrival of Prince Xuan.
"Marriage princess?" When Han Mengxiao heard Zi Yihan talk about this matter, his face was full of contempt: "I said, can't you think of some fresh tricks? You are not ashamed to sacrifice a woman's life's happiness for the so-called peace!
What about a hundred years of peace? In this world, where there are divisions, there is unity. If you are still divided, how can there be real peace? It is just a short truce to recuperate and then fight again!"
"You see clearly," Zi Yihan did not refute, but said: "But how do you know that Yongle Hou's daughter is not willing to do so? What I know is that she went to great lengths to become the marriage princess.
Too few tricks!"
"Okay, pretend I didn't say that dirty things like fame and fortune..." Han Mengxiao turned around, found a chair and sat down: "I'd better think about how to make more money!"
"You still think you didn't earn enough money?" Cold sweat broke out on Zi Yihan's forehead. One winter passed, and under the management of Zi Yiran and Hong Niangzi, the black shop expanded at a speed that was almost as fast as a strong wind sweeping the plains.
, branches all opened in Xuan State, and some talented person wrote a limerick for the black store, which was sung by children all over the street.
King Han, the God of War, has a strange concubine who doesn't like red makeup and prefers doing business.
Opened a small inn and named it Black Inn.
The decoration is unique, the service is good, the butler is charming and the staff is smart.
Prince Renairan cooks in person, and it is rare for a thousand gold to buy a meal.
The black shop is small and the profits are too thin.
A good and honest official does not need money.
Rich businessmen, you contribute more.
Come on, come on, look here, look here.
Please go into the dark shop and prepare thousands of dollars.
Eat well, drink well and don't be polite. I promise you can go out naked!