Chapter 14: The first dreams of resolving dreams

Nangong let the spring and autumn flourish, nine children and three daughters under his knee.
The princess Nangong was married last year. A few days ago, Nangong Jingnv was out of her house and she was a bit afraid of living alone. Nangong let the daughter of Nangong come with her guess.
Nangong's maid's face was red and white, and she stomped her feet: "I won't tear your clever mouth today, see if you dare tell the father!"
Nangong Jingnv put out her tongue out playfully, lifted the hem of the palace dress and ran away. What kind of elegant appearance, what court etiquette completely ignored.
Nangong's sister-in-law chased behind her. She was wearing a man's gown and was older. She caught up with each other within a few steps.
Nangong Jingnv exclaimed, begging for mercy again and again: "Good sister, forgive me! Jingnv never dare."
Nangong's sister-in-law snorted coldly, then put away her scratching hand and squeezed Nangong Jingnv's cheeks: "Don't tell anyone."
I don't know what the two sisters said again and laughed together, and then joined the house together, it is not difficult to see that the relationship is excellent.
Nangong's concubine hid the folding fan in her sleeve, looking a little shy.
This folding fan was forgotten by the ram acacia, and she picked it up.
It was said that Gongyanghuai was returned to the house by being supported by two friends. The concierge immediately ushered in, and asked several families to take over Gongyanghuai, and sent the two students who had been sent back to the door, and thanked them again before returning. .
Jiading helped Gongyang Huai to walk to the yard. The concierge clenched his teeth and followed him step by step. Until the door was closed, Gong Yanghuai squinted his eyes and asked, "You are not in the gatehouse to guard it carefully. Why are you here?"
The concierge bowed down and said, "Second son, the younger has something to report."
Gong Yanghuai waved his hand, and the family led him to retreat. The concierge knelt down in front of Gongyang Huai. "Second son, here comes a young scholar who claims to be his old friend."
Gongyanghuai didn't think so: "Have you left your name?"
"Stay, stay ... the other person claims to be Qi Yan, Jinzhou people."
The ram acacia reacted for a while, and his eyes widened suddenly: "What about others !?"
The gatekeeper trembled out Yu Pei with both hands and offered it: "The man ordered the villain to transfer this thing to the second man, and the little one went away without paying attention."
Gongyanghuai caught Yupei and looked at it carefully: it was the one he gave to Qi Yan.
Tao Huaren's stamina came up, he yelled at the door frame rather unpleasantly, "While you have shown the token, why aren't you entertained? Why did you let this go?"
The concierge was startled with cold sweat, and said indifferently: "The son turned over and left, leaving Yu Pei. The little one did not respond for a moment."
Gongyanghuai sneered three times: "Iron ... my friend is not rude, it must be your dog thing snubbing."
A concierge drew a head on the ground and didn't dare to answer the question. Gongyang Huai sighed: This concierge is also an old man in the middle of the house, but he has some snobbery infected by the rancid gas of Beijing. His father and elder brother had never seen these things before, but he always disliked this bureaucracy. Three years ago, I heard that there might be Enke secretly leaving the house to take the exam. After all, I met a friend who didn't care about his origins, but was driven away by his concierge!
Gong Yanghuai recalled Qi Yanlai: Although he was humble and courteous, he was not humble, but he did not know if it would cool the other's heart.
Thinking of here, he subconsciously touched his arms, but found that the folding fan that had Qi Yan's inscription three years ago was gone!
This time the wine of the ram acacia completely woke up, and kicked the concierge in a rage: "Quickly prepare a sedan!"
"Second son, that son may come again in a few days. Where do you look for this vast crowd? If you are drunk, please go back to your room and have a good rest. The little one will look for you!"
"My son lost something important, prepare a sedan!"
As soon as the concierge heard a big relief, "Go small."
Gongyanghuai sat back against the stream in an anti-shoulder car. Where is the wine bureau when his wine fan is scattered? I had to go back in despair, and in the early morning the next morning I went out and looked for Qi Yan.
It's just that there are so many people in Beijing. How easy is it to find someone?
After hearing that, his father, Gongyang Zhong, reprimanded Gongyanghuai and issued a foot-holding order.
Qi Yan still rented a quiet courtyard on the outskirts of the city, but the price in Beijing was not as high as the local price, plus some things happened during the tour, and only a few copper plates were left in the rent bag.
He took the manuscript into the city, and went straight to a study to find the shopkeeper, looking for a copying job to solve food and clothing.
The other person looked at Qi Yan's words and looked suspiciously: "This is what you wrote?"
Even though Qi Yan has deliberately converged the pen tip, it is still a rare good character in the opponent's opinion.
Qi Yan respectfully replied: "Exactly."
"Ma Liu! Bring a pen and paper!"
The man brought a pen and paper, and the shopkeeper aligned Yan and raised his chin: "You write a few words and I will see if it is really the price you write."
Qi Yan wrote a small order under the watchful eye of the shopkeeper, and the other side said excitedly: "Good words! Good words! Now that the boy has learned this hand Weibei good words, why bother to stay away? Why not leave a few words to be sold by the shop how is it?"
Qi Yan shook his head: "There is no secret. I went to Beijing to participate in the Spring Festival next year. Because of the shyness in my pocket, I thought of copying books and selling words."
In the low status of the merchants of the Wei Kingdom, even if the scholars were no longer poor, they would not bother to deal with the merchants. Selling words is even more humiliating, and spreading them is to be criticized.
The shopkeeper was a bit surprised, and looked at Qi Yanlai again: To participate in the Spring Festival must be a talented person, even the identity of a person in Beijing is expensive. There is no need to bow down before meeting other officials before being sent.
The shopkeeper said with a smile: "It turned out to be a master, forgiveness."
Qi Yan replied: "The old gentleman must not be so, dare to ask if there is work?"
The shopkeeper brought a book with the cut rice paper and handed it to Qi Yan: "The cost of a book is two hundred copper plates. With your good words, you can sell a good price. I will add one hundred copper plates. "After ten days, you can run again. You and I have two bucks."
Qi Yan nodded and placed the manuscript in the cage. When the shopkeeper saw that Qi Yan was simple and gentle in clothes, he raised his hand and stopped.
"Let someone take a step to talk?"
The two came to a quiet place, and the shopkeeper whispered, "Shu Laoshi said something that shouldn't be said, the price of this capital is no better than the place. There are still several months away from the big test for your friends who go out. You will need white flowers of silver on paper and ink. If the rewards for the heralds in the Spring Festival High School will be at least one or two silvers. The old man knows that you disdain businessmen, but the old saying is well prepared and safe?
Qi Yan nodded: "The old man makes sense."
The shopkeeper replied: "You might as well take a pseudonym or an elegant name, and send the written package to the store. Don't tell you, many students similar to yours have done this. After more than a hundred years of good reputation, Jianshu Zhai will never leak a few sentences no matter how old you are in the future. You can rest assured that you are the master. "
"The old gentleman has a good intention, let me go back and think about it one or two, and I will give you a reply when the book is due."
"Okay, good old, send you out."
"Sir, please stay."
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At midnight, there was a scream in Ganquan Palace. The forty-nine guarded outside the palace door pushed open the palace door and hurried in: "Your Majesty!"
Nangong let out a big breath sitting on the dragon bed, kneeling out of the veil, and asked quietly, "Your Majesty is a nightmare?"
Nangong let out a long breath, lifted the wide sleeve and wiped off the sweat on his forehead: "Forty-nine ..."
"Slaves are here."
"The deacon of Guantian Tianshi."
"Yes."
Half an hour later, a middle-aged man wearing a crescent white embroidery with the Beidou Qixing pattern entered the hall and came to his knees outside the dragon's tent: "Guo Qingli, deacon of Tiantian Division, see His Majesty."
"Forty-nine, look at the seat."
"Yes."
Forty-nine for Guo Qingliu moved a small stool and exited the hall with interest.
The bright yellow gauze opened the personality, and Nangong let Duan sit on the dragon bed with shadows.
"Well ... had a dream."
"Weichen listened and listened."
"Xun dreamed that an alien beast came from the clouds and took the wind. First, he paused for a while above the palace, and a sneeze killed thousands of guards. Then the alien came outside the palace and blew. Opening the window bar and glaring at the big eyes of the bucket, staring at the cricket fiercely. In the dream, the crippled captive couldn't move on the dragon bed, and the strange beast shrieked.
Nangong let his hands clenched his fists, and the feeling of horror in his dream penetrated into the bone marrow and lingered.
"Ai Qing ... What is this dream?"
Guo Qingliu knelt down on his hem and knelt down on the ground: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, what is the appearance of the strange beast?"
"It's a four-claw beast. It looks like a unicorn but has no scale armor. It has a half-foot-long brown brown hair and a pair of sharp horns on its head. The leopard ring has big eyes and large teeth, and its teeth are ..."
"Your Majesty said the color of the strange beast's footsteps?"
"Black, accompanied by thunder."
Guo Qingliu bowed his head on the ground, and said loudly, "Congratulations, Your Majesty!
Nangong asked him to lift up the curtain and walk barefoot to Guo Qingliu: "Ai Qing stood up and talked in detail, how could the strange beast be so vicious?
"His Majesty Shicai said that the appearance of the strange beast has never heard of it, but it can be concluded that it is not Kirin or Jinlong, etc. Chen asked the strange beast to step on the color of the clouds, and His Majesty said black.
"Yes."
"Your Majesty is the Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the True Dragon Emperor; if you dream of Kirin or Jinlong, then it is another matter. There is an old saying: Kirin is in power and Jinlong is the respect; When you fall asleep, the Lord is a sign that others have seized power. "At this point Guo Qingliu knelt down:" Your Majesty forgive sins, Wei Chen just recounted dreams. "
"Get up and talk."
"Yes. Although this strange beast has a ugly face, there is no noble blood in his body. His Majesty is the true dragon emperor who can control it. This strange beast's pedal black cloud contains the power of Thunder, which will help his Majesty. There will be a prodigious wizard for his Majesty. "
"Oh? Is that really the case?"
"The minister did not dare to speak rashly."
"Stay back."
"Yes."
Nangong let back to the dragon bed, but his heart was not stable. The feeling of palpitations in the dream was too real and disturbing.
"A Wizard of the World? Could there be a Wizard of Wizards this time?"
A few days ago he received a secret report that Lu Quan intends to surrender his military power in Lu Boyan. This is a great joy.
but……
The spies planted in Taiwei's Mansion also reported that Lu Quan summoned his aides and then summoned his second son Lu Zhongxing separately.
When Lu Zhongxing came out of the study, he was overjoyed. The second son of the Lu family had no ambition to make a match, what would make him so happy?
Nangong Rang's eyes flashed a fierce color, and the guard reported that the second son of Taiwei's Mansion was a regular visitor to Princess Mansion, wasn't it?
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In the next chapter, Jing Nu and Qi Yan meet at the beginning of their lives. In addition, Chapter 22.23.24, the two young couples only get married, first marry and then love;
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