Wei Yangmou

After all, the gift to Chang'an was the first time, so I don't want to be outstanding, as long as there is no mistake.

Facing the gift list, I found Feng Chang from Jiaodong Mansion. Although the princes and states have more streamlined etiquette than the royal family, this Feng Chang is also newly appointed.

But these etiquettes are more than understandable. After looking at the list, I just feel that it is not appropriate.

But I heard that the list was drawn up, so I didn't say anything, but mentioned that some bronze and gold wares were crossed out and replaced with some local specialties in Jiaodong.

He drew up the list again as he said, and listened to Feng Chang talking about the rules and etiquette of giving gifts in a set manner. He didn't even drink tea for a long time, but he didn't want to stop. He was dizzy. .

Sandalwood came to deliver the tea, seeing a forbearance on his face, he quickly persuaded Mr. Fengchang who was talking about it. Fengchang is an old scholar who is over fifty years old with a gray beard. What he likes is tireless teaching. This will be interrupted. After finishing the conversation, he was a little dissatisfied, and when he looked up, he suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was not his junior.

"The old minister is really confused, I'm sorry Your Highness..."

Quickly helped the old Fengchang who was saluting, "My lord is serious, it's getting late, my lord might as well stay in the palace for dinner."

Lao Fengchang hadn't received such a courteous reception yet, he was so excited for a moment, and with a flick of his body, he wanted to kowtow to thank him.

Seeing that he couldn't even stand still, he didn't have the nerve to accept the gift, and motioned for Sandalwood to help him up.

Lao Feng often eats and sleeps without talking, and eats a meal very quietly.

After the meal, it was completely dark, and I haven't come back yet. Before leaving in the morning, I said that I want to put away the military power in Jiaodong first. Just looking at the appearance of the officials in Jiaodong, I think the soldiers are not much better, and I have to work hard. Practice well.

Consciously neglecting the etiquette, intending to keep the old man talking more often, and worrying that he will be too old to bear it, after thinking about it, it's okay, after all, the future will be long.

They sent Fengchang back to the mansion, strolled around the yard, and walked into the back garden without knowing it.

Liu Changchun picked up the water and watered the vegetables in the dark. Even though the surrounding light was not clear, he could still see that the young vegetables were growing very gratifyingly.

"You have a good skill."

He walked up to Liu Changchun with heavy footsteps, and watched him take care of these vegetable seedlings with great care, with a serious expression, which was respectable.

When Liu Changchun turned around and saw it, he immediately wanted to kneel down and kowtow, and raised his hand: "This is not talked about in the palace."

Seeing Liu Changchun still looking trembling, he smiled inwardly, "You're busy with your work, I'll take care of it myself."

Walking around the garden, I suddenly found a lot of peach trees in the corner, which have already bloomed, as if they were directly transplanted.

"Is it alright for Your Highness to look at this flower?"

Liu Changchun said from behind him, he was a little surprised, he thought the old man was afraid of him, but he didn't expect him to come up to talk to him.

"It's good that the flowers are blooming, maybe they can live?"

Liu Changchun scratched his head: "These villains don't understand. My girl has liked these since she was a child. This is the tree that Fairy Wei begged for. She said that there will be another batch tomorrow, and a large one will be planted here."

A peach grove...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Liu Changchun thought he didn't like it, so he said tremblingly: "Fairy Wei said you agreed, if you don't like it, I'll pull it out, pull it out..."

He waved his hand, how could he care about these small things, they just thought it was new.

And said he agreed, about when he really asked him, but there were too many trivial things around him, so he didn't pay attention to it.

"Just do it. The back garden will be left to your family to take care of. If you are too busy, just go to the front and find someone to help. There is no need to be too confined."

Liu Changchun nodded when he heard what he said, but after a while he suddenly felt that he was not well behaved and wanted to kneel down again.

Feeling helpless, he had no choice but to turn around and leave. He didn't go far when he saw walking towards him with a lamp, apparently looking for him.

"It's time for mosquitoes to grow in this weather. Come to this garden again and bring a sachet to repel insects."

Instructing him, she stretched out her hand and held him naturally.

Take two quick steps to keep up with him: "How is your Highness doing today?"

"Huh", I don't know if I'm mocking or angry, I'm surprised, I thought that the alchemists in Jiaodong showed face like this last time, and the officials below shouldn't be short-sighted and make trouble, how do you look at it? Not really.

"Could it be that there are twists and turns?"

Probably this fact was too disturbing, so he didn't leave. Seeing a flower table not far away, he walked over and sat down.

She also sat down next to him, raised her head and stared at him, was slightly startled, a little at a loss, reprimanded: "Ye Liang Shi Leng, you dare to sit casually."

He was reprimanded for no reason, but since he woke up, he has gradually gotten used to it. Hearing this, he just curled his lips helplessly, and stood obediently in front of him.

She looked up at him again, and patted her leg.

Taking a step back, he still remembered that Liu Changchun was not far away.

Obviously he was in high spirits. At this time, he seldom cared about other people's feelings, and he did whatever he wanted. When he couldn't stand still, he was pulled onto his leg.

To be honest, this feeling is indeed much more comfortable than sitting on a cold flower table, but I always feel that Liu Changchun is watching them not far away, embarrassing himself unbearably, but not being honest——

When the two of them were alone, the young His Royal Highness seldom had an honest time—it was very hard for him to endure.

About a quarter of an hour later, His Royal Highness Jiaodong finally found out his conscience, and he let out a sigh of relief that he stopped teasing him. On the one hand, he felt that he was really worthless, and he kept letting himself be so nonsense, and on the other hand, he enjoyed the unscrupulousness that only appeared in front of him.

"The military power has been handed over honestly, but it's a pity that few can be used."

He brought up the topic just now, his face was still red, and the embarrassment was still lingering in his mind. When he heard him suddenly mentioning this, he paused to react.

This situation was expected, but it was not easy to solve it.

Soldiers are the foundation of a foothold.

The situation in Jiaodong is very special. The alchemists are still watching, and they have pulled [-]% of the young and middle-aged people into their own sects, and have no intention of handing them over;

The people are not rich, the land is vast and the population is sparsely populated, but every household has no food surplus. If it really seems that there is some disaster in the south, they have to ask the court for help.

It has been weak for a long time, and if there are no soldiers to rely on, it may be difficult to turn around.

"What is your Highness planning?"

The bandits recruited in the mountains are much more useful than these regular troops, but it is far from enough to use them to do something.

Jiaodong is located in a remote place, and the biggest thing that can happen is that the bandits are rampant. These soldiers have never seen blood or killed anyone. In terms of eyesight, they are just a group of milk dolls who can only play house with swords. not on.

The bandits are somewhat better, but the strength of the big man is not weak, except that the imperial forest army has some mud that cannot support the wall, and the northern and southern armies are still elite divisions.It is too easy to clean up those half-baked guys who don't have much military quality hidden in his mountains.

Some want to sigh, although the North and South Army is not as good as the Habayashi Army he once built, but as far as it is concerned, it really makes him greedy.

"Anyway, the official position is vacant. First let Han Cheng act as Jinwu temporarily, and take this mud to run around the city a few more times every day."

Pursing his lips, it stands to reason that Han Cheng is now the chief historian of the palace and should no longer be in charge of the military. It's just that they have no one available now, so they can only make do with it first.

More than half of the vacant official positions were taken down. In the Sangong Jiuqing, except for the useless Fengchang, he snored.

As for Da Changqiu who was supposed to be by his side, he didn't even see him face to face.

"I wrote a letter, and when I went to Chang'an to give gifts, I sent it to my sister. I asked her for personal use..."

He agreed, and asked what happened to those bandit leaders who dared to kill people in the street.

"Just about to talk about it." He rubbed the center of his eyebrows with one free hand, looking a little tired and distressed, moved his fingers, and wanted to pinch for him, but before he stretched out his hand, that one was finished The hand between the eyebrows was put down again, and it rested firmly on his waist.

The hand that was about to move became honest in an instant.

"Take them to those milk dolls to practice their hands. They haven't even seen blood. How can they hold a knife?"

After finishing speaking, it seemed that he felt that his words were too hostile and didn't like it, so he changed the subject again: "There is a man named Wei Qing in my sister's house. It's just fine under my hand."

"I also want to write a letter to the princess mansion. The servants in the mansion have to buy more. I'm afraid they don't understand the rules and want to ask the princess for a nanny."

Yi Le: "The queen is really virtuous, she manages the palace so well."

The face of being teased by him was a little uneasy, as if she had really turned into a woman, and she only knew to wander around the back house all day long.

I didn't realize the embarrassment in my heart, and after saying that, I pressed him into my arms and hugged him fiercely, and said with a sigh: "How should I thank you... If you weren't willing to follow me, I think, I am already Going crazy……"

Trembling, these words have been said very frequently recently, but every time I hear the unstoppable heartbeat.

He was also moved and felt happy, but after he finished speaking, he would feel a feeling of emptiness for no reason. From the moment this feeling appeared, he had been thinking about the reason, but so far, he still had no clue.

He didn't know that he was telling the truth, he didn't know that he was tired of living alone, and he didn't know why he could say these sweet words again and again.

It's just that he can't figure out the source, but he has already subconsciously felt the feeling that comes from, deeply rooted in the bone marrow, knowing that it exists, but still afraid of losing it.