When the Huns withdrew, the people who had originally lived in Qingqu city came back one by one. For a moment, the border town seemed to restore the excitement of the past.
Everyone called Nangong Yan the Savior. When this came to the party's ears, he just smiled and said, "I can't fight alone. It's all the credit of my brothers. It has nothing to do with me."
The frontier news, together with the word "savior", was sent back to Dayan Kyoto. It sounds like something else in Nangong Xuan.
At that time, Nangong Lan was ordered to enter the palace and copy Scriptures for Nangong Xuan in the bright moon hall. He has copied these Scriptures for many days. It is called self-cultivation.
Nangong Xuan put down the memorial and looked up at his highness: "how does the crown prince feel about this?"
Nangong LAN put down the pen in her hand and replied very humbly: "my father, emperor and ministers thought that the five younger brothers' appointment in the face of danger was indeed a great achievement."
"I didn't ask you this." Nangong Xuan narrowed his eyes and now learned to talk about him.
"My son is stupid. My father didn't ask my son. What was he asking?" I couldn't hear some words in the palace. Even if I understood, I had to pretend to be crazy.
"I ask you what you think of this Savior."
People now look at Nangong Yan and regard him as the Savior. This is not a good thing for Nangong Xuan.
Because there will only be one savior in Dayan.
"The emperor and his ministers thought it was just the Huns who had just retired, and the people were grateful to the five younger brothers, so they lost some discretion in their words, and the Emperor didn't have to take these words to heart."
Nangong Xuan pressed the center of his eyebrows and said to Nangong LAN, "go down. You don't have to copy this Scripture in the future. You'd better spend more time on the government every day."
"My son and Minister obey my orders."
Out of the bright moon hall, Nangong Lan's face immediately showed a successful smile. After so many days of humiliation, he finally returned to his seat.
The next thing to do is to wait for Nangong Yan to bind himself, so that he can sit down and harvest. It is the benefit of the fisherman. After all, it is Dayan's territory. My father will not give him up to others.
Nangong Yan and her family seldom have time to relax. Ji Qingxue yells to go out for a walk. They always stay in the house and are suffocating people.
Nangong Yan led Ji Qingxue to the street. The crowd on the street was bustling, and there was an endless stream of hawkers.
"Sure enough, it's better for people to go out for a walk! Ji Qingxue feels headache when he thinks of the days when he is trapped in bed.
Nangong Yan looked at her and said, "if you don't fool around next time, you won't be locked up in the house by your father and yun'er."
Ji Qingxue now found that nangongyan was heartless and heartless. Her very sharp eyes swept over: "who am I for? Even if you don't help me, you're still their accomplice!"
When she said this, she pointed to Nangong Yan's hand and couldn't help shaking.
Nangong Yan gently held her hand and then said, "yes, it's all bad for her husband. My wife worked hard for me, and also caused my wife to be locked in the house for many days. Today I'll walk with you enough as an apology."
"That's about the same."
Ji Qing was like a bird just released from a cage. She walked and stopped all the way. Look here and there. Nangong Yan followed her step by step, his eyes full of doting.
While Ji Qingxue was wandering around, Nangong Yan bought her a box of rouge.
The woman didn't have any jewelry that could match the identity of the princess. The only decent thing was the plum blossom hairpin she had given her. She was very simple.
It's just that she doesn't like jewelry. Ordinary women are painted. Only she plays with all kinds of medicinal materials and soaks in the medicine jar all day.
In some ways, Ji Qingxue is afraid that she is too strong.
Ji Qingxue looked at the small box in her hand and wondered, "why do you send me this?"
"Madam, it's said that women are happy for themselves. You should also discipline yourself when you're free."
Ji Qingxue turned his eyes and said, "I'm natural beauty. Naturally, I don't need these external things. It's better to discount this and give me silver directly."
"..." this woman's mind is full of money. Nangong Yan sighs. I'm afraid he can only admit defeat in his life.
Although Ji Qingxue disliked it on the surface, he still carefully put the rouge box on his body.
They walked slowly all the way. Ji Qingxue suddenly asked, "the matter here has been solved. Should we continue on the road to find the third treasure map?"
"Don't worry. Wait until the fourth brother meets us, and..."
Ji Qingxue tilted her head and asked, "and what?"
"Grandpa said that the guardian of the third treasure map is missing." speaking of this, Nangong Yan seems a little worried. After all, Yanluo hall is already taking action. Presumably, they should also know the news that peacock king Feng Xingzhi is missing. Maybe Yanluo hall is looking for his whereabouts at the moment.
"Missing? The Jianghu is so big. Where can we find it?" Ji Qingxue frowned. It's equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Don't worry, I have asked Xuanwei about his whereabouts. I believe there will be news soon."
As we have just escaped a disaster, Qingqu city held a sacrificial meeting to avoid evil and to pray for a good harvest in the spring next year. The more the flames continue, the more people should be grateful to God.
Nangong Yan decided to let all the officers and soldiers have fun with the people, so he ordered the whole barracks to attend the sacrificial meeting, and also told no one to be late and absent.
On the high altar, the white priest knelt down directly, his eyes closed, prayed piously to God, and wished that there would be no more war, no more suffering of the people, and no more displacement.
When things happen, people are always used to pinning their hopes on the gods so that they can have the idea of holding on. In the past, Ji Qingxue didn't ask ghosts and gods and didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but now she thinks it's good to believe once or twice.
After the sacrificial ceremony, there was a bonfire dinner. People set up a high fire and sang and danced around it. The flame shone on everyone's face, laughing so happily and carefree.
People should enjoy their life in time.
Ji Qingxue found something wrong. The most noisy voice on weekdays hid in a corner in a daze on such an occasion.
Ji Qingxue thought: is it not that the boy has something on his mind.
"Why are you here alone?"
Hearing the speech, Rongsheng looked up at Ji Qingxue standing in front of him. Usually he was always energetic, but now he looked a little listless, just like the frosted eggplant.
Ji Qingxue simply sat next to him. She patiently asked, "what's the matter with you? You feel strange today."
Rong Sheng lowered his head and fiddled with the stones on the ground: "I'm fine."
"Come on, who doesn't know you. Everyone is playing there. It's obviously not your character to sit here alone."
Unexpectedly, Rongsheng just lowered his head and remained silent. Ji Qingxue didn't want to force him, but sat quietly next to him.
Sometimes she feels like a very noisy child, and sometimes her mind is very heavy.
"Little master, should you find the rest of the treasure map next?"
Ji Qingxue didn't expect that Rongsheng asked himself this.
"Well, but wait until Qingqing and Qingqing come to Qingqu City, and there are some small accidents in the treasure map..." wait, there seems to be something wrong. Ji Qingxue stares at him fiercely, "how do you know about the treasure map?"
"Listen to what you said." Rong Sheng looked at her faintly. "Does little master still think it's a secret?"
"All right. But why are you asking?"
Rong Sheng blurted out, "can't you not find that treasure? This treasure is really so important?"
Rongsheng's words stopped Ji Qingxue. She thought carefully and said, "we are not the only ones looking for the treasure now, but also the hell hall. If they find the treasure, we won't lose a lot!"
Rong Sheng turned his eyes silently in his heart. He really didn't forget to think about money at any time.
"In fact, Rongsheng, I don't know what use we are looking for this treasure, whether it's right or wrong to let them see the sun again, but someone has to do one thing. Especially the hell hall has started to act. Although I'm not a good man, I don't want to give so much money to them."
In particular, in order to protect the jade slips, Qingqing's father and mother lost their lives, and the west moon Kingdom no longer exists. Too many people died for these treasures. We can't let the things guarded by so many people fall into the hands of the grandchildren in the hall of hell.
"But how can you find the third treasure map? Doesn't it mean that the peacock king has been missing for a long time?"
Ji Qingxue stared at him suspiciously: "how do you know that?"
Rong Sheng shrugged and looked innocent: "I heard it with my ears. I was outside the camp when Nangong Yan and Dongling elders were talking about these things, so I naturally knew."
Ji Qingxue reached out to knock on his head, but Rong Sheng hid him: "little master, don't always do it. What can I do if you beat such a smart man stupid?"
"Yo Ho, smart? Just you, come on!"
Ji Qingxue withdrew her hand, and her expression became more and more serious: "now we have no news of the peacock king. Who knows where he is? We haven't taken a step by step."
There must be a road in front of the mountain, and the boat will go straight to the bridge.
Ji Qingxue got up and patted the soil on his body. Then he said to Rong, "don't worry about these problems. You know? If you want to eat more delicious food, how to make a lot of money, this is the business!"
Looking at Ji Qingxue's appearance, Rong Sheng suddenly smiled: "well, we should keep up with money."
Ji Qingxue nodded with great satisfaction. Children can teach!