Chapter 69: New Year's Eve

[Chapter 69 - New Year's Eve] It is not difficult to be a year
The chasing palace and the Sun Moon Mountain Villa have also come to the letter. As Zhao Wu left before leaving, Qin Shaoyu naturally wouldn't break his mouth and go around, just returning to the requirements mentioned in Chu Yuan's previous letter, and promised to send the disciples on the frosty island to Nanyang to monitor the movement. As for Ye Hao, it is very difficult to understand why his brother would care so much about Tianchen sand and gold silkworm line, and he would not say who he was.
In the Sun and Moon Villa, Shen Qianfeng said: "The emperor refused to say, why bother to ask."
"I didn't ask." Ye Hao poured a cup of herbal tea and felt very chest tightness. Previously, he had no interest in Tianchensha, but he couldn't hold a letter every other time. It was inevitable to be curious for a long time. Sometimes he remembered it in the middle of the night, and it was simply scratching his heart.
"If you really want to know, why don't I take you to Wangcheng?" Shen Qianfeng said, "I will know when I meet."
"Who are you, who are the two fools on the street?" Ye Hao patted his chest. "I don't want to say it in the letter. I won't even say it when I meet. I ask you to talk about it, you and me. understanding."
Shen Qianfeng said: "If the situation is urgent, the emperor is afraid that he will say it without asking, and he is not in a hurry."
"Tianchen sand." Ye Hao supported the gang. "When is it better, I personally went to Nanyang."
Shen Qianfeng said: "Okay."
"Well?" Ye Hao returned to God. "I just said that the sea is awkward. I am afraid that it is not enough for one year." Shen Parents, who is also a recognized martial arts lord, has so much free time.
Shen Qianfeng smiled and said: "One year is a year, Nanyang only, you want to go, I naturally accompany you."
Ye Hao eyes, I feel that this person is faint, and the eyebrows are extremely handsome.
Looks good and looks good.
The reply from Riyue Mountain Villa is as always, saying that Tianchen Sand is what it is, and I have never heard of this world can have a time to protect the golden silkworm line. However, it adds that the rivers and lakes are so big and there are so many wonderful things that they can’t talk.
Chu Yuan sighed in his heart and collected all the letters.
At the beginning of the year, the letters of the southwestern province were still one month, but they slowly decreased afterwards. They became two months, and then dragged some, and there were three months. After the opening, the content was the same, saying that my brother was all good. Chu Yuan even thought that Duan Yao had written it once, and then sent one piece to Wangcheng every month.
Spring is coming to summer, autumn and autumn, and it’s extremely annoying. After handling the political affairs, Chu Yuan supported the previous umbrella, and one person pretended the palace. The night was deep and the streets were very quiet. The people went home early and rested. Only the red lanterns at the entrance of the inn and the vague songs from the distant songs added a little sparkling atmosphere to this slightly cold long street.
In the alley around the corner, an old couple just had a small stall and was preparing to eat. Chu Yuan stopped and asked: "Is it the embarrassment of the old Zhang family?"
"Yes, son." The old man smiled and said, "I am Zhang Quan. This is the best food in the city. It is a teacher who steals from my stall."
"The troubled old man cooks a bowl for me." Chu Yuan took an umbrella and sat under the eaves and went to the palm of his hand to get some heat.
"The son of the first drink a cup of hot tea." The old woman said, "It is fried with grain and has a wheat aroma."

Thank you for the old woman.
Chu Yuan looked around and said,
A cold night, business is good?

"Not very good, but after so many years, everyone is used to it. If you don't make a stall any day, people who are on the road at night can't even eat a hunger-filled snack. It's not good." The old man put a large bowl of shrimp skin in front of him. "The son is slow to use, not enough."
"Yeah." Chu Yuan smiled and took a spoon and took a soup.
Very fresh.
"If you are sick, you will naturally have no appetite." Before the fever, some people took a large bowl of dry and blunt into the palace. "Eat this, the best old Zhang in the city is blunt."
"Three nights, eat 馄饨?" Chu Yuan asked.
"It’s time to eat night food and long meat at night." Duan Baiyue lifted him up. "This is a blunt temper, sleeping during the day and only at night, just around the corner of Yunmeng Street."
Chu Yuan picked up the chopsticks and barely ate one.
Duan Baiyue asked: "How?"
Chu Yuandao: "No taste, but also bitter."
Duan Baiyue paused and said: "Because you have been cold."
Chu Yuan is funny, but he is obedient to eat a large bowl of glutinous rice, and then said: "It is no smell."
"When this is a good illness, take you out to eat." Duan Baiyue said, "Tang Yu is better, fresh and sweet."
Chu Yuan leaned back to the bed: "Okay."
It’s just that although the mouth promised, but the latter was complicated, no one else remembered that he had to eat this bowl of cockroaches, and dragged it to the present.
Under the dim oil lamp, the old woman and the old man cook a soup, a cut face, smile and talk about the short things in the parents, and said that they have to take a few days to go to the purple cliff city to see the little grandson. As the number of guests gradually increased, Chu Yuan finished the last soup and got up and went back to the palace.
"The emperor." Sixigong was so anxious to turn around, and when he came back, he was relieved.
Also when the emperor was gone... Southwest.
Chu Yuan will dispel the cloak and say: "Who can find someone?"
"No, it’s quiet." Sixi’s father passed the hot water. "In the middle of the night, the emperor will have to go out again."
Chu Yuandao: "When can you return to Wen Aiqing?"
"Yes." Four hi-publics, "The letter is in the royal study, the emperor can see now?"
Chu Yuan nodded.
Sixi Gonggong took the trotting all the way and brightened the lights.
Wen Liunian’s days in Yunxiao City were extremely moist. Although he could not convince Qin Shaoyu to be a general, he also mixed with the chasing palace. Not only the way in the field, but also friends in the rivers and lakes. This time, Chu Yuan asked him about the Nanyang affair, and wrote back a thick and thick slogan. Compared with the good and bad of the southwestern province, it can be described as heaven and earth.
The first talent of Da Chu, the book will not be less. From the geographical distribution of the countries of the South Sea Island, how do the countries live forever, the temperament of the lords, and the customs of the people, have written clearly - compared with the orthodox survey records of the Dachu Library, naturally it is not accurate. But it also has the advantage, that is, the source of the news is fast enough, the content is varied, and even includes the romantic history of the white elephant lord. Just from the beginning to the end, there are only a few records about the country, only to say that the sea is so rough that the ship is almost inaccessible. Only once in a while, a black ship will slowly sail out of it and sell some witch medicine to merchant ships. The people on the top were dressed in black robes, and the whole body was full of tattoos, but it was the same as the rumors. Because the sea can not eat fresh vegetables, many sailors are easy to get sick, so the business of witch medicine is excellent, even if the price is high, it is still in short supply.
Black boat black robe. Chu Yuan put down the letter, but he remembered the descriptions of the Chaoya people, as well.
Is it really a country? Chu Yuan slightly frowned, thought for a moment, wrote a letter to Wen Liunian, and sent him to Yunxiaocheng.
Another month later, the film guards who had previously sent to the East China Sea also came back, saying that there was white fog around Chaoya Island and they could not enter. Moreover, the merchant ships have already regarded them as ominous places. Even if they travel for more than a month, they are not willing to approach the tidal cliffs. They say that there are people eating beasts and will drag the ships to the sea.

What can local officials do?
Chu Yuan asked.
Shadow guard: "No."
Chu Yuan shook his head. The Chaoya family did not belong to the jurisdiction of the Great Chu. The surrounding seas had something to do. The people could walk around the road. It was not an accident that the bureaucrats were too lazy to take care of themselves.
The person stationed in the East China Sea is the Chu family, and the nickname Hailong Wang. Because of his outstanding achievements, he was given the Chu name by the emperor. According to the seniors, Chu Yuan also asked him to scream.
It’s just this embarrassment, it’s also a worry that doesn’t make people worry.
Chu Yuan sighed slightly. According to the current situation of the parties in the DPRK, I want to wait until the true prosperity of the Qing Dynasty to ensure the stability of the people. I am afraid that it will take several years.
It’s New Year’s Eve after another month, and after New Year’s Eve, it’s turned over.
Time is not too difficult, Chu Yuan thought, at least much better than what he had thought before.
In the southwestern province, Duan Yao cooked the dumplings and squatted to the Houshan Ice Room.
Nanmo evil opened the stone gate and saw the following: "It turned out to be Chinese New Year."
"Well, New Year." Duan Yao said, "New Year's Eve, the city is full of fun."
Nanmo evil laughed and laughed: "It’s just fun, it’s lively, it shows that everyone is good."
Duan Yao said: "Can I go in and see my brother?"
Nanmo evil shook his head: "No."
Duan Yaodao: "Well."
"When you practice, don't bother to disturb." Nanmo evil patted his head. "Nothing, rest assured."
"Then I will go back first." Duan Yao said, "Tomorrow will come again, Kim Min is making a flower cake."
Nanmo evil spirits: "Add more honey."
Duan Yao’s face finally had a smile and turned and ran down the mountain.
Nanmo evil took a food box and walked into the cave. Duan Baiyue still closed his eyes and was adjusting his interest.
"Today's New Year is awkward." Nanmo evil sat across from him. "You and I stayed in this ice room for too long, and actually forgot about it."
Duan Baiyue said: "Yeah."
"Come, try it." Nanmo evil handed him the chopsticks. "I want to come to Dali city tonight and it should be a lively day."
Duan Baiyue took over the chopsticks, and there was a faint blue pattern on the back of his hand. The side face was hidden in the darkness: "Wangcheng is more lively."
"Yeah, how can I call Wang Cheng?" Nanmo evil pretended not to understand, swearing dumplings and complaining, "It is also pork stuffing, and it will not change every year."
Duan Baiyue smiled and said: "Master is going to return to the government tonight, at least with everyone for a year."
"I went back and did it. I went back to a bunch of little devils and had a headache. Yaoer would still be a worm." Nanmo said, "Here, it's quiet."
Duan Baiyue took a dumpling and sent it to the entrance. Unexpectedly, there was no taste.
South Mo's concern: "Slow it slowly." If you eat slowly, you may have a salty taste.
Duan Baiyue said: "If you eat slowly, look at Master's gorging, I am afraid that there are not many left in this plate."
Nanmo evil: "..."
Duan Baiyue continued: "This year is too fast."
From this point of view, the next year, another year, should not be too difficult.