Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

At the feet of the emperor, Bijing, unlike other places, this is the most fertile place in Dazhou, and of course the safest place.

After the sound fell, there was a few breaths of silence, but after a while, there was another door clacking outside.

"I don't want to live anymore, do you?"

A gap was opened at the city gate, and then slapped.

But suddenly, the voice of the city guard was stuck there, and then he swallowed like that.

I saw a man holding a token in his hand and placed it in the crack of the door. The token was angular and had a tiger head above it. On the eyes of the tiger head, there was Two clusters of bright light, even in such a dark night, can be clearly seen. The lines on the top of this token have some black in the blue, and the tiger head, even the texture, is almost The roots are distinct.

This is the token of the Shuo Palace. These gatekeepers can recognize it at a glance. Only the token of the Shuo Palace can be so heavy, and the two eyes on the tiger's head are also made by Ye Mingzhu, and The material used to make this token is said to be a piece of natural ookin.

The gatekeeper carefully stretched out his hand, then took the token, and after checking that it was correct, he quickly opened the gate.

After the night curfew, the gates of the capital cannot go in and out at will, but some people are exceptions, such as the Weiguo Palace and the people from Shuo Palace. They must let them go no matter when they are.

Weiguo Mansion might be a military situation, but Shuo Palace is outside, it is a lot of silver tickets, no matter what it is, even if you kill them, you can't afford it.

The heavy city gates slowly opened to both sides, and the next few horse-drawn carriages also filed in. Several people carried the atmosphere of a glacier and snowy country. Even the breath seemed to be colder than the average person. Minute.

Even the few goalkeepers couldn't help but fought a cold war.

After all these carriages left, someone asked in a low voice.

"Who are these people? Where do they come from? They are all cold. People from far away can feel the chill in them."

"They are Changlin people."

One of them recognized it, "I've seen the Yipinxiang carriage in Changlin a few times, and I can't go wrong. The carriages there are made of special wood, and even the carriage wheels are different. Because of the frost all year round, even the people who came out there seemed to be different from us."

When other people heard this, they couldn't help but shudder. Of course, they were rejoicing again and again. They were from Beijing, and they grew up in Beijing since childhood, rather than all year round. Where it snows.

How cold it must be.

Even when the capital enters the winter, there are many people who died of freezing, and these gatekeepers, who dare to guard the gate overnight, will be frozen into dogs. If this is frozen every day, will they still Live or not?

Originally, they still complained. Others can sleep on the warm kang under a quilt, and they, gatekeepers, who are in the middle of the night, can’t sleep, but they’re better than the people who live there. Comparing the top is not enough, and comparing to the bottom is more than enough, so they should also be content.

Also, they are all thinking in their hearts.

Is this Chang Lin really that cold? How could it freeze people without saying anything.

They are fortunate here, but they don’t know that the so-called one side of the water and soil nurtures one person, and sometimes they are used to it, and they can really change too many things, and those that they think are impossible are often light and easy for others. of.

In fact, in the very cold place they said, the people there laughed the most openly, the simplest and most simple.

As for these cold guards, it is only because they are guards trained by the Shuo Palace. These guards are of the same temperament regardless of men and women. Sometimes it is only Shen Qingci, who is the master, who will take his guard from a serious The guards, who became the merchants of the city, were all in love with each other.

Several horse-drawn carriages ran forward from time to time in the quiet streets of the capital until they stopped at the door of Shuo Palace. After a while, they entered the Shuo Palace directly from the side entrance.

Lao Hengsi opened his eyes, and then gently opened the quilt, carefully not to wake up Shen Qingci, who was asleep. Shen Qingci did not mean to wake up because he slept late. He breathed very much. The slowness, obviously, is still asleep.

Picking up one side of the clothes and putting them on, Bold hesitated and walked into the tiger's den in the corner. Both foxes were asleep, and Blake retracted his small bodies by Nian Nian's body temperature. , It didn't shrink so tightly, so this little one shouldn't be cold.

However, he still took up a corner of the tiger skin and covered the two.

He opened his eyes year after year, took a look at Luo Hengsi, and then continued to sleep.

Bold Hengsi touched its head, and then he stood up and walked outside.

He walked out, Changqing was already waiting outside.

"How come back at this moment?"

Pao Hengsi asked Changqing. The carriage on the side of Changlin would come and bring some things back every few days, such as the flower lotion used to make jade jade cream. Only Shen Qingci can make this, sometimes if Shen Qingci is. Outside, they will make a special trip to Changlin, leaving enough materials, so that within one or two years of Changlin, they will be able to sell the jade rong ointment.

But this time, Shen Qingci hadn't been out for a long time, and he still needed to stay for about a year, so the things that Changlin used to make Yurong ointment had obviously bottomed out.

Therefore, they need to come and fetch them by themselves. According to the time, they should be there in the next few days. It's just that, if they came back overnight, they have plenty of time. They can go to the city tomorrow morning instead of It was in the middle of the night, and I had to wake people up.

"I said something, so I must come back at this time."

Changqing followed Luo Hengsi, explaining as he walked.

As for the specific reason, he hasn't asked yet, but he just knows that something has happened, so he has to wake up at this moment and worry about it.

The wind at night was still a bit cold. At this time, the sky in the capital had receded from the scorching heat, and I felt a kind of coolness. It was also the most comfortable season in the entire capital of the year.

But it was still a bit cold this night.

He walked into the hall and sat down, and then a few hard-dressed men walked in, also bowing their hands to Lao Hengli.

"What happened to Changlin?"

Lao Hengsi asked these guards what would happen to Changlin. Changlin, which is adjacent to Baichu, is also a borderline between the two countries. Could it be Baichu who committed Changlin?