One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 215
In May of the 18th year of Fengyuan, durian flowers are in full bloom.

Next to a tomb thousands of miles away in the suburbs of Beijing, there are three thatched huts.Although the house is simple and simple, bamboo and wood are planted in front of the courtyard, and there are pines and cypresses in the distance.The flowing water murmurs, and the startled deer touches the stone softly.

In front of the house, one person danced with one sword after another, and leaves fell and flowers flew all over the courtyard.

The man is a handsome man, eighteen years old, with a handsome appearance.Half a bundle of hair, a head of black hair like thick ink splashed.The sword is a good sword, its cold light is exposed, and it is dyed with dark gold. It should kill thousands of enemies, but the reality dare not be exposed in front of others.

One stroke of the wind and the remnant clouds brought up the flowers and leaves all over the ground, and one stroke of the moon shifting the wind smashed the flowers and leaves into pieces and sprinkled them between the sky and the earth.

What's the difference between this and a normal sword? !

Swinging the sword angrily, there was a rumble and dust flying all around, even the fence of the courtyard was not spared.two years!She still doesn't understand, and she can't study its supernatural powers, and the family members in the mansion don't know its origin.

Uncle Ji is an old man by his father's side, and he has heard a little about the Taigu sword, saying that it is a divine sword forged by the ancestor of the Beiyue clan to suppress demons and demons.

This ancestor was a great witch with great supernatural powers. He picked two rays of sun, one of earth fire and a sword made of the spirit of the primordial god.Divine Sword!As the name suggests, it is for the gods, so it is fine to offer it up and worship, it is nobody's business.

Full of mythology, but illusory, only for the admiration of future generations.As for how to use it, let alone Ji Wu, her father has only read it in ancient books, and even her great-grandfather may not have seen it.

Without the inheritance and guidance of her predecessors, she can only explore by herself.

Yuan Zhao: "..."

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, and her attack was heavy, bang bang bang, she used her internal force to blast out shallow pits of various sizes on the ground.Qinghe, who was making pine needle tea in the nearby pavilion, hastily put down the tent, and came out to remind:
"Princess, look at the sky before tearing down the house, it's raining again..."

The last time the princess had just demolished the house, it was raining heavily, and the guards were busy, building a temporary hut to keep out the rain, and they were in a mess.

Yuan Zhao was silent, and finally threw the sword to Qinghe with a look of frustration:

"Take it away, don't want to see it again in the short term."

Qinghe took it, and half-raised the sword to look left and right, and really couldn't see any difference between it and ordinary swords.He couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, no wonder the princess was angry, and turned around and took it back to the inner room to hide.

When she came out, there were already several people in the pavilion.

During the mourning period, in order to study the secret of the sword, Yuan Zhao has no other maid besides Qinghe.Luo Yan and Wu Xi are training soldiers outside the tomb, except for bringing food for them, they don't have to serve at the side during the rest of the time.

Wuxi was originally Seventh Sister-in-law, since there was no war, she should have returned to Seventh Brother's side.But Wuxi emphasized that she and the seventh son are just names, and the old man's intention has always been to let her continue to be the guard of the princess.

Just last year, the Pingxi Army was rewarded, and the identity of the princess, the major general, was revealed to the world.

His Majesty wanted to formally appoint her as a general, but was strongly opposed by the courtiers again.In a fit of rage, he named her Lord Shaoyang, a false title, but with a thousand soldiers in his government.And she owns the entire Zhengyang Lane, so she is called Shaoyang because she made meritorious deeds at a young age.

Zhengyang Lane is no longer the most spacious street in the capital, and the outer courtyards have been converted into shops by the householder.Now, the tax money of these shops will belong to her in the future.In addition, she also has the right to move any resident out of the alley.

To put it bluntly, Lord Shaoyang is an honorary title, at most he is the master of Zhengyang Lane.

The courtiers protested to no avail, so they could only comfort themselves that the so-called Lord Shaoyang was just the lord of a street.It's okay, her identity is already the princess, and His Majesty came up with this title because there is no reward.

Rather than upset His Majesty, it is better to obey the holy will, but behind the scenes, he connived his children to laugh at the princess as just the master of the street.

However, His Majesty does know how to do what he likes, and the princess sincerely likes this reward.

……

It's far away. Speaking of going back to the government soldiers, His Majesty is willing to give the princess a thousand government soldiers, which means that she will lead the army in the future.

The princess is a woman, and there is no shortage of female generals around her.

As her personal followers, Wu Xi and Luo Yan naturally had to participate in the training of the government soldiers, so as not to have to go or return next time.As for the seventh son, Wu Xi once expressed to the princess that he didn't mind his red sleeves, so that he could reproduce for the Beiyue clan.

When the time comes, the Princess will come forward to dissolve the engagement.

Yuan Zhao didn't say anything, and didn't push her back, she put it on hold for now, and dragged it until now.

Today, someone finally made a big fuss about this——

"These cold melons have been improved by Lord Qilang, and they have become very sweet and refreshing, and they are deeply loved by His Majesty." The Duke's personal accomplice Chang Sheng said with a smile, "Your Majesty wanted to appoint him an official, but Lord Qilang declined. Said that he only wanted to be an idle farmer and linger in the fields..."

The grafting method that the princess had set up in the mansion before was learned by Lord Qilang and used to grow a large number of unusual thin fruits, which became royal tributes in the past two years.

His Majesty's health has become worse and worse in the past two years, and he has little appetite. Only the fruits grown by Mr. Qilang can enter his mouth.

Mr. Qilang declined His Majesty's kindness, saying that he is too old to be a big responsibility because he was inspired by the princess to get the method of improvement.However, he was happy to grant the improved law to the officials of Dasinong, and advertise it to the world for the benefit of all people.

Emperor Fengyuan was overjoyed with his sacred heart, and casually named him a young farmer, allowing him to study farming methods by himself.

If it works, you can face the saint directly; if it doesn't work, you don't need to be controlled by others as an idle farmer, including the officials of Dasinong.

This is good, Mr. Qilang readily accepts...

Having said that, Changsheng raised his eyes and took a peek at the Princess, hesitating to speak.

"Speak directly." Yuan Zhao drank the tea ceremony.

"Back, back to Princess, His Majesty also rewarded a beautiful maidservant to accompany Mr. Qilang," Chang Sheng said tremblingly, "He said that Mr. Qilang will be accepted as a concubine after the filial piety period is over..."

Yuan Zhao paused slightly holding the lamp, was silent for a moment, and asked:

"Do you know who came up with the idea?"

"It's Your Majesty." Chang Sheng said in a low voice, "Not only that, but the Duke heard that His Majesty also wanted to reward him and Mr. Sanlang, a clan daughter and the daughter of a courtier, as concubines. A lady in the house..."

Heh, Yuan Zhao smiled and looked at the teacup in his hand:
"Your Majesty didn't say to reward the princess as a handsome gentleman?"

Er, this, Changsheng is sweating profusely:
"For now, I haven't heard of it."

Unable to tell whether the princess is happy or angry, Changsheng replied with a bitter face.Not only did he not know whether to laugh or cry, Luo Yan, Wu Xi, and several generals who accompanied him in unanimously burst out laughing.

In other words, the princess's marriage was really full of twists and turns.

Look, two years ago, His Majesty gave her a marriage to Feng Wu, the second son of Prince Duan.As a result, before she went west, Feng Wu was injured while hunting; after she went west, Feng Wu's wound was red, swollen and festered, and even the full mobilization of the imperial medical department could not cure it.

What's more terrible is that Fengwu's mother, Princess Duan, heard that her son was injured, and rushed to the capital with a well-known doctor in Duanzhou.Little did they know, as soon as she left, news of the plague spreading across Duanzhou immediately spread.

However, she and several doctors fell ill as soon as they arrived in the capital, and the infection was transmitted to the sixth princess, Le An, who returned to Beijing to get married.

At that time, the capital was in panic.

Fortunately, Prince Lan Muqi of Sanglan is a half-disciple of Yaowangzhuang, and recognized that this is a common epidemic in Yanshu, so he helped to fight the epidemic together with the Imperial Medical Office.

He shot in time, no one died, and the capital was given a false alarm.

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