Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 27 Out of the City
As the New Year approaches, every household in Shengjing City hangs up lanterns, creating a joyous scene.

There were even more people in the Hou's mansion. The servants climbed up the ladder, decorated with lanterns and festoons, and prepared all night.

Saint Long En and Princess Yunle will visit Zhenwuhou Mansion in person on New Year's Eve to welcome the New Year with the family members of the mansion. This is the supreme grace and favor of the Holy Spirit.

The entire Great Zhou Dynasty knew that although Emperor Jing had many heirs, he only favored the Seventeenth Princess.

Three days ago, Princess Yunle advised Emperor Jing about the three strategies for mang control, which made the sage Longyan very happy, and ordered all the scholars in the cabinet to refine the three measures for mang control.

At this moment, the news that Princess Yun Le came to the Hou Mansion to spend New Year's Eve together, what an honor it is.

Floating clouds cover the moon, the frost is desolate and the snow is cold.

The eldest lady He Loushi had a happy face, even in the middle of the winter night, she still wore a snow fox fur coat, facing the wind and snow, commanding all the servants in the house to clean the courtyard and decorate it.

"Mother, you are looking for me!"

Jiang Xuanlin was wearing a heavy snow deer leather jacket, and walked out of the snowstorm under the guidance of four martial arts slaves carrying lanterns.

Looking at He Loushi's flushed cheeks from the cold wind, Jiang Xuanlin bowed and persuaded, "Mother, let the housekeeper and servants do these trivial matters, why bother you to suffer the cold in this world of ice and snow."

"Princess Yunle came to Wuhou's Mansion in my town not only because of your father's prestige in the court and the trust of the Holy Majesty, but also because of your mother's virtuous and virtuous reputation, and managed the Nuoda's Marquis Mansion in an orderly and orderly manner. !"

He Loushi took the heated warm stone from the maid Yanyu, held it in her hand, and said earnestly: "I am so dedicated, not only to live up to the holy family, but also to consider your future and life-long events!"

"Mother means..." Jiang Xuanlin suddenly raised his head.

"Your father is already an extremely talented minister. Xuan Luo and Xuan Jing's qualifications are not weaker than your father's. In the future, you can at least be appointed as a uncle. Only you have been weak since childhood, and you followed the path of becoming an official based on Confucianism. If you can take this opportunity to win the heart of Princess Yun Le, you will definitely be able to get the respect of the Holy One!" said He Loushi.

"Mother still thinks about the long-term!" Jiang Xuanlin's heart became hot.

It is said that Princess Yunle has the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese, and is the number one beauty of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"These days, you should be well prepared. I heard that Princess Yunle has a brilliant literary talent. You should put more effort into poetry!"

He Loushi thought for a while, and said, "Also, how did you go about that matter?"

"Jiang Xuanyao has already taken the bait, I believe he has already made a move at this time, and we will see the outcome soon!"

Jiang Xuanlin was a little puzzled and said: "It's just that the son doesn't understand, he's just a bastard, why should the mother take such pains to suppress it!"

"The reason for this, you will know in the future."

He Loushi looked at the wind and snow, and said calmly: "No matter what, he can't live for a long time, Lin'er, remember, this person must die, but you and I must not do it ourselves!"
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"Young master, you seem to have become more handsome!"

The hustle and bustle of Zhenwuhou Mansion has nothing to do with Jiang Li and Chuchu's small courtyard.

The master and the servant sat by the fireplace, looking at the snowflakes outside the door.

The casserole is bubbling and steaming. The green cabbage and fresh tofu are stewed together, sprinkled with a little dried shrimps, and it is steaming and fragrant.

Jiang Li filled a bowl of food and ate it slowly, while Chu Chu leaned on his face and sat aside, staring at Jiang Li obsessively.

Although he has been a master and servant for more than ten years, Chu Chu felt that today's young master seemed to have become extraordinarily handsome, like a banished fairy walking out of a painting, with a kind of misty fairy air about him.

And there is a very good smell, even more intoxicating than the most fragrant rouge she has ever smelled.

"Chu Chu, if you keep staring at me in a daze, I will eat all the food!"

Jiang Li stretched out his hand to scratch Chu Chu's little nose, and he swept his right leg outward, pushing the little black dog who was eagerly looking at the casserole aside.

Under the pressure of knocking eggs, the little guy no longer showed a fierce look towards Jiang Li, but he was still stubborn and aloof.

After refusing to take back the thrown wooden stick several times, Jiang Li decided to starve it, as a warning to others.

"Ow!"

The little black dog was pushed a somersault and got up viciously from the ground. It lowered its head and squinted at Jiang Li, whimpering softly.

But being swept away by Jiang Li's eyes, the little black dog froze, and immediately pretended to be nothing, and walked aside, leaving only the back of Jiang Li's indifferent and stubborn head.

"My lord, don't bully Xiao Hei, it has just recovered, it must be very weak now!"

At Chuchu, I couldn't bear it, scooped a few pieces of tofu from the casserole, let it cool down, and put it in the little black dog's iron basin.

"Ow"

The little black dog, who was still full of bones just now, turned around suddenly, took a sprint with its short legs, and slammed directly into the iron basin, shaking its head and tail, and began to eat.

"Brother Jiang Li, are you there?"

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy poked his head in from the courtyard door and looked timidly into the courtyard.

"Jiang Xuanxin!"

Jiang Li heard the reputation, and felt that the young man outside the door looked familiar. He recalled carefully and remembered that this person was his half-brother.

Jiang Xuanxin, ranked sixteenth in the house, is also the son of a concubine, just like Jiang Li.

Speaking of which, the circumstances of the two are somewhat similar.

Jiang Xuanxin's mother fell into a well and died a few years ago, but the servants in the mansion rumored in private that Jiang Xuanxin's mother did not really fall into the well.

"Young Master Sixteen, please come in!"

Chuchu hurriedly got up and greeted Jiang Xuanxin to walk into the small courtyard.

"Xuan Xin met Brother Fifteen!"

Jiang Xuanxin walked into the small courtyard, saluted Jiang Li respectfully, with a humble expression, always showing a little cowardice and embarrassment on his face.

In the Hou Mansion, all sons and daughters born to concubines possessed this kind of temperament more or less, and Jiang Li's predecessor was no exception.

"You don't have to be restrained, my sixteenth brother, you and I have almost the same status in the manor, so you can do whatever you want!"

Jiang Li smiled and carefully looked at the boy in front of him.

The young man's face is delicate and immature, with a slight outline of Jiang Shirong. He is fourteen or fifteen years old, but his footsteps are steady and powerful, his limbs, waist and abdomen move smoothly, and his strength at the peak of the second level of martial arts is only a thin line away from the Jiaowu Realm.

Also the son of a concubine, Jiang Xuanxin was not oppressed by the He Lou clan, and his monthly routine was the same as other brothers and sisters, and he could also practice martial arts in the mansion to strengthen his body, which was much better than Jiang Li.

"Brother Fifteen, I came here today to ask for something!"

Jiang Xuanxin was silent for a moment, and said: "The end of the year is approaching, and the mansion is full of noise, but I feel more and more lonely and cold. Last night, my mother dreamed that she was short of food and clothing. Worship!"

Jiang Xuanxin raised his head and looked at Jiang Li, feeling a little embarrassed: "But I grew up in the Marquis Mansion since I was a child, and I have never left the city alone. I can't help but feel timid and fearful. After thinking about it, only Brother Fifteen in this mansion shares the same illness with me, so I come to beg. I hope Brother Fifteen can accompany me out of the city to worship tomorrow!"

Having said this, Jiang Xuanxin turned his gaze to Chuchu again, with a weak voice: "The two maidservants in my room will also go together, and I will be able to accompany Miss Chuchu then!"

(End of this chapter)