The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qingyue yelled and asked, "What about Uncle Nanjiang? Can he still follow?"

"Resting in a family behind the mountain." Mo Ju said.

"What action can he take this way?" Yun Qiangyue asked again.

"He seems to have high martial arts, and his martial arts are extremely high, and he is very cautious. His subordinates dare not stare too close, but he can be sure that he has no action. Knowing that you walk slowly, he also walked slowly." Mo Ju said a little Dignified, "The subordinates feel that he is coming to you, and he has already told the son."

"Hmm!" Yun Qianyue narrowed her eyes. "It looks like she is coming at me. I also want to know where I am important for the South Xinjiang King."

"The son will send back the letter in a few days. The subordinates feel that the enemy and the enemy are unknown. You better not move and wait for the news of the son." Mo Ju suggested softly.

"Nature!" Yun Qingyue nodded, "I hope your son can also do a good job this time, expecting things like God, knowing everything, omnipotent, knowing the origin of this southern uncle and his purpose."

Mo Ju didn't hear a voice, and she didn't know how to answer Yun Qiangyue's words.

Yun Qingyue smiled, "Pass my letter to him!"

"Yes!" Mo Ju's voice was a little weird, and he retreated.

Yun Qianyue stretched out his hand to support his forehead, looking out the window, thinking about what happened along the way, and remembering the centipede she had put away. Was Southern Xinjiang's uncle trying to hurt her or test her? Two days have passed now, should her mother enter the Nanliang capital? Even if you did not enter the capital of Nanliang, it should be almost approaching the capital.

The smell of stewed chicken came faintly out of the window, Yun Qingyue withdrew his thoughts, stopped thinking, and sat in a chair with his eyes closed to refresh himself.

Not long after, the old woman entered the room and saw Yun Qianyue sitting in a chair with her eyes closed. She hurried over and asked her to shoot her, "Girl, if you are tired, go to lie down and rest, although we are wild people, but I love being quiet. The futons are freshly washed within two days. If you dislike them, I will go get a new set of futons to spread on the Kang."

Yun Qianyue opened her eyes and shook her head with a smile. "I'm not tired. If you are fine, we will talk for a while."

"I've stewed the chicken, it's okay, if you're not tired, then talk for a while!" The old woman smiled and sat at the table, looking at Yun Qingyue and said: "The girl came from Heavenly Holy Capital Right?"

Yun Qingyue blinked, "Why do you see it? Why don't you think I came from Xiliang or Xiyan?"

The old woman smiled and shook her head, "The girl is noble, has a dignified temperament, treats people kindly, is generous, and speaks as if she has seen the world. A girl like you can only be raised in the prosperous land of the heavenly holy country. ."

Yun Qianyue smiled, "Does Tiansheng Jingcheng feel really prosperous in Auntie's ideas?"

"That's natural! How many people dream of going to Tianshengjingcheng, it is said that there is daytime and night flute, noble people. My son wanted to go to Tianshengjingcheng to find a job. But Lu Luyuan, there is no way, no way to go to Tianshengjingcheng Little things, we have been blocking, he has not gone so far. He cut wood and bought some books to read all day." The old woman said: "When the old man and I are old, we can't move, or we can't bury our bones. If he lives, he will probably go."

"What kind of books to buy?" Yun Qingyue asked with a smile.

"I'll get it for you. You see. Both the old man and I don't know big characters. He loves reading since he was a child. Unfortunately, it is far away from the city. There is no private school. He ran to Silver Moon City, fifty miles away, and sold it. Chai exchanged money, taught private school expenses, and learned words from the private school in Yinyue City. He has been learning for more than ten years, and he used half a day to cut firewood every day. He walked fifty miles to Yinyue City in the second half of the day. I spent two hours studying there in the evening and hurried back all night. I looked hard, but he didn’t feel so hard. Not only did he learn all the books, he didn’t cut down the wood, and his body was firm.” The old woman said Then, while going to the cabinet, I took out a few books and handed them to Yun Qian, smiling and authentic. Speaking of her son, infinite pride.

Yun Qianyue also admired her so much that she had such a wind and rain son who was not afraid to endure hardships. She smiled and took over the book. I saw that the contents of several books are different. A collection of classics, with poems and poems, edited by Bingmou. In just a few books, I can see the breadth of coverage, and the pages are old and the skin is broken, but there are many words. Obviously, I often read them. Some of them have comments, and the handwriting is thick and beautiful.

"The girl is literate at first sight." the old woman smiled.

"Auntie, I haven't asked your surname, how old is your son? When did your son read these books?" Yun Qianyue asked while looking at the comment.

"The old name is Miao and the husband's name is Shen. He has always followed his husband's name. The old man's name is Shen Sande. He is nineteen years old this year. His son was named Primary Four after he was born. The old man and I didn’t understand it, and he explained to us that Zhao was a shining lintel, showing the meaning of the ancestor. Here, my family used to be an Orion family. He lived in Houshan. His father met a tiger while cutting wood and was rescued by my father. Later, when my father saw his father honestly, he married me to his father. I don’t know big characters. I don’t want to give birth to such a child who wants to study and glorify my ancestors. I don’t know what blessings I have learned in my life.

"It turns out that I'm 19 years old, didn't I get a wife?" Yun Qingyue thought that the 19-year-old men of this age usually married.

"No, there is a girl in the Western Academy who likes him, but he doesn’t have that thought, he is devoted to reading and wants to go out. Three years ago, Tian Shengjing had a scientific study, but we were not worried about him and stopped him. This year’s Emperor Tian Sheng It is said that the regent king is in power, and I don’t know if he can continue the scientific expedition.” The old woman said: “In the past three years, he studied harder, and my father and I also regretted that we stopped, and the child wanted to go to work. We should let him go, but our family just gave him a single seedling, which is really reluctant, Tianshengjingcheng is so far away from here, what is happening on the road, and don’t want me and his father to die?"

"This year's scientific expedition has not yet been heard, and I don't know if it will be opened. I think it should be. The three-year expedition is an ancient system. The regent king is in power. It should not be abolished. It will continue. But There are quite a few things in Tianshengjingcheng, which may be delayed." Yun Qianyue said.

"If we take the scientific expedition, we are afraid that we can't stop him." The old lady was a little happy and worried.

"It's a good thing for men to have ambitions!" Yun Qianyue smiled.

"Yeah, although my wife doesn't know how to read and write words, but she also understands the truth and is too worried." The old woman said humanely.

"Auntie, I don't understand a little bit. You said that generations have lived here, that is, people from South Xinjiang. Why is your son staying close to each other? Don't go to the capital of South Xinjiang to be a part-time job?" Yun Qianyue asked doubtfully. .

"Hey, if he went to the capital city of southern Xinjiang, the old man and I wouldn't stop, but unfortunately he admired Jing Shizi, and he wouldn't go without heaven. He said that southern Xinjiang is a small country and a small position. A holy country, seeking a great job, like Jing Shizi, famous in the world, respected by the people, that is the great talent to learn, it is admirable." The old woman smiled helplessly, "My son will be Jing in three sentences Shizi hangs on his lips, as long as someone talks about Jing Shizi, he will hear the firewood and forget."

Yun Qingyue was stunned, "So?"

"This is it!" said the old woman with a chuckle: "Jing Shizi's talents are all over the world. How many people can meet this world? My son, who doesn't know the heights of the world, wants to learn Jing Shizi. Hey..."

Yun Qingyue twitched his lips and smiled: "Rong Jing is talented, and there is no merit."

The old woman looked at Yun Qianyue, "Does the girl know Jing Shizi?"

Yun Qingyue nodded, "Have seen one."

"Look, my wife is confused, the girl is from Tianshengjingcheng, and is from everybody's background. It's not uncommon to have seen Jing Shizi. My son..." When the old woman said this, she suddenly stopped and stood up. Tao: "My old man and son are back!"

Yun Qianyue heard that there were footsteps coming to the yard, and there were barks. She looked at the sky and it was ringing at noon. It is estimated that the firewood came back for dinner.

"It's weird. Didn't they go to Yinyue City today to sell firewood? It stands to reason that they can only come back at night." The old lady said doubtfully, and said to Yun Qianyue: "Girl, sit down first, I'll go out and open the door for them. "

"Good!" Yun Qingyue nodded.

The old woman hurried out the door.

Yun Qianyue watched her open the door. An old man and a young man stood outside carrying a bundle of firewood. Both were wearing cotton-padded jackets, followed by a big wolfhound. The great wolf dog is barking at the snow at the door. The old man is naturally about the same age as the old woman, about fifty or sixty. The young man looks handsome, but his skin is a little dark, 18 or nine years old, strong roots, not fat or thin, it is about years of cutting wood. A good physique, although carrying firewood, is probably a literati temperament because of reading, and his eyes are clear, his eyebrows are straight, and it is very suitable for the old woman who loves reading and is not afraid of suffering.

"Is there someone at home?" The old man glanced at the old woman, and when she saw her intact, she seemed relieved and let go of Chai.

"Mother, who's coming?" The young man asked Chai to put down the fire.

"It was a girl from Tianshengjingcheng who went to visit relatives in Nanjiang Jingcheng. The road was tired, she rested, and she ate after a while." The old woman looked at the father and son and asked, "Why did you come back so early?" ? Why didn't you go to Yinyue City today to sell firewood?"

"The mountain flower in the Western Courtyard saw you coming from this yard. When we ran to the mountain and told us, we didn't worry about you, so we didn't go to sell firewood and came back to have a look."