Tiger Wings

Since that day, You Xin's treatment has suddenly risen to an unprecedented level. The emperor basically teased him a few times when he had nothing to do, and it seemed that he really regarded him as a pet. As the tide rises, all food, housing and transportation are taken care of extremely meticulously.

In this palace, as long as they are loved by the supreme lord, what is the difference between a pet and a concubine in the eyes of these servants?

You Xin has no dislike for this kind of life, as usual, he should enjoy the enjoyment, and gradually get used to it after a long time, even he himself sometimes treats himself as a pet, and is more and more able to please the owner, Sometimes he would sell himself for an exquisite snack to entertain the Emperor.

It's just that You Xin gradually became confused, whether he was entertaining the emperor or himself, did he just keep deceiving himself and others like this?

Time waits for me, but there is no chance of escaping at all.

Even if he escaped from this place, he was just wandering in another place.

You Xin knew that his thoughts were a little negative, but he couldn't control it.

The luxurious palace replaced the green water and green mountains, tall and magnificent, but You Xin is too small now, and his vision is too narrow, all he can hear is the footsteps of people hurrying in and out, and what he can see are the maids and guards Their cautious and uneasy humble eyes.

The imperial palace is tall, but the place he can walk out of is so small. The emperor's bedroom is the place that many concubines dream of, but You Xin just sees the sunshine at the door without consciously feeling envious.

The emperor's bedroom was quiet and never noisy. You Xin's sleep quality was very high. He began to spend a lot of time sleeping, and it became more and more difficult to wake up. When he woke up, he didn't seem to be awake. Always did not come back to God.

The abnormality of the little beast made many of the maids who took care of him anxious, but no matter how they took care of him, the spirit of the little beast was still getting worse day by day. If you fall asleep one day, you will never wake up again.

Although it's only autumn now.

Cang Yixiang asked Doctor Li to come and see the little beast. You Xin knew that the old man sighed and didn't say anything, just shook his head. The strange thing is that Cang Yixiang didn't blame him and let the old man go back to the original place. place.

When the old man left, he looked at the curled up little beast for a long time, but just stared at it quietly, the gaze couldn't tell what it meant, and You Xin was in a bad mood, so he didn't observe carefully.

Cang Yixiang looked at Xiaoshou's dazed gaze at the door, thoughtfully.

Two months after the celebration, envoys from various countries began to deliver documents to the emperor, applying to return home.

There are so many envoys from various countries, even though Cang Yixiang has three heads and six arms, he is a bit too busy.

But at any rate, this is not the first time he encountered such a situation, and Cang Yixiang handled it with ease.

The missions were leaving one by one, and the hustle and bustle of Qizhen City was cooling down day by day.

The farmers are eager to go back to the fields to harvest the crops. While the sun is still shining, they dry up the water and put them in their granaries, or change some food and clothing. The most important thing is that the new year is not far away, and they are all waiting happily. Bought New Year's goods and had a lively New Year with my family.

The merchants are even more busy. This year, the whole country is festive. Even the hardworking and thrifty farmers in the fields have become more generous. Buying goods for the New Year is booming.

Merchants seized the opportunity to buy goods, for fear of delaying this rare business opportunity.

There are also those missions returning home, which are simply the best "fat sheep" in the eyes of these businessmen.

The climate, texture, geology and mines of the four countries are all very different, and the specialties are also different.

It is inevitable for an official to find a few good things to brag about or to give to others as a gift. Taking advantage of this period, the businessmen happen to make a lot of money, and the money they earn is money from other countries. Yards of national pride.

In such an atmosphere, Cang Yixiang in the Yaojin Palace swung his pen, stamped the golden seal, and the last customs clearance document was completed overnight.

This morning, Cang Yixiang finished washing up under the service of the maids as usual, put on the tiara, opened the door with his hand, and a slight sunlight slanted down.

The morning court is held at the quarter of Mao time, which is a little past seven o'clock in modern times, which is the season of late summer and early autumn, and the sun is still exceptionally bright on this day.

The air is sober in the morning, which makes people take a few deep breaths unconsciously.

The flowers in the front yard are gorgeous, and the enthusiasm carries the last unrestrained and desperate. It seems that after this season, it will never bloom again.

It was still early, Cang Yixiang had a look at the dormitory as usual, the Zisu Palace will be repaired soon, and it is estimated that it will be possible to move back in a few days.

Of course, the emperor didn't look around the palace secretly because of nostalgia or emotion. This month, the forces of all parties returned to the mainland, and they created more chaos than when they came. There must be no mistakes at this time.

After a while, everything will return to the original state, at least in Cang Yixiang's eyes.

After confirming that there was no abnormality in the layout of the bedroom, Cang Yixiang casually looked at the corner where the little beast was.

Sleeping soundly as always, the blanket covering his body has slight ups and downs, and there are a few white hairs exposed outside, if not for this, Cang Yixiang would be just an ordinary decoration.

Such a sunny creature unexpectedly likes darkness.

The door is slowly closed, and the light and shadow are subverted in an instant, leaving only the distant fragrance of flowers floating to nowhere.

In the main hall, an envoy in red with several adjutants was waiting for the emperor's oral order.

Just like the people of Jinyao value gold, the people of Chiyan Country love bright red, and the brighter the red, the more they love it.

The last group to leave is Chi Yan's envoys. Chi Yan is rich in beauties, beauties and beauties, it's okay to say that they are women, but how do men talk about it?

In fact, one can get a glimpse of this group of people by looking at the envoys. Everyone's skin is as white as snow, and against the backdrop of the red clothes, they are dazzlingly white.

The figure is as weak as a willow, and the leader bows gracefully, raising his head to salute. His nose and lips look like a hibiscus, and he is one of the special envoys that the emperor hosted in the imperial garden that day.