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5. Heart marks on the inner surface of the crown

Just when he thought something was wrong, Xue Yaoying said straight: "It's okay, it's okay, Yisong is in his prime, so how can he not be romantic?"

Xue Yaoying's expression of understanding made Gao Yue not know what to say.

In order to change the topic, Gao Yue asked the master if he wanted to set off immediately.

The master said yes, and asked Yisong to pull out some people and send me to Bailicheng. The little lady of Broken Gold was still asleep in the hall, so she didn't have to disturb her.

After dawn, Gao Yue held the luggage for Xue Yaoying respectfully. The two of them stood in front of the open door like masters and apprentices, "I'll go to the outer city office and I'll find someone to hand it over to the refiner."

"Where is this refiner?" Suddenly, such a voice came from behind.

Gao Yue is so familiar with this voice.

He turned around with an angry look.

Sure enough, in the snow at the entrance of the alley, several slaves were carrying the eaves, and there was a beautiful woman with a famous look full of desire. Isn’t it Princess Yanguang?

Before Gao Yue could say anything, Princess Yanguang smiled, stepped down the eaves, and then saluted Xue Yaoying.

Xue Yaoying hurriedly pinched her fingers and returned the gift.

"It's like this. Now there are many royal women in Fengtian City. Some believe in Buddhism and some believe in Taoism. They all want to pray for the country. Your Majesty also promised me that there is an idle house in the city. It can be designated as a female crown, but there is no famous refiner. This Xue Lianshi is famous outside and can be entered into the crown." Yan Guang said slowly.

"The master is going to Jingzhou to return to Zhongshan to practice." Gao Yue was very alert.

"Where is the best place to practice the Qing Dynasty here?" Princess Yanguang brought out the special identity between Emperor Li Tang and Taoism. Although his tone was gentle, it was full of unquestionable domineeringness.

Then Princess Yanguang said with joyful expression, "Xuanshu, I have found the master. From now on, you can go to Guanzhong to incense and pray for blessings."

Behind Gao Yue, at the gate of the building yard, Princess Tang'an didn't know when she got up and snuggled up to the wall without saying a word.

Then Tang An walked out and said loudly: "Don't need my aunt to worry about her. Xuan Shu can establish the true face of Emperor Xuanyuan in her name's house, and she can also indulge incense and pray for blessings."

Yan Guang was a little surprised when he said this.

Did she and Gao Yue have any last night?

Then Princess Yanguang looked at Gao Yue, and the other party had a gray face. She thought that Gao Tailang was quite good at appearance and figure. Could it be that there was actually some secret disease? Last night, Xuan Shu was ashamed and made both men and women feel very unhappy?

But Princess Yanguang didn't give up, so she brought out other royal women and forced Xue Yaoying to stay in Fengtian City. More importantly, she stood up the female crown and waited for an opportunity to clarify the situation.

Master Xue Lian, holding a whisk, stood in the middle of these numbers, as if she understood something. At this time, she coughed lightly and said that thanks to the royal family's love, Xin Ruo dared not obey.

This is what makes this matter temporarily evaded.

Half an hour later, Princess Yiyang walked in the courtyard, "Huh? Sister, I heard you got a little hot last night. Have you recovered?"

In the corridor opposite her, Tang An sat there, holding a light green osmanthus bamboo shakuhachi in his hand, his hair hanging down from his forehead, and wearing a colorful goose-toothed skirt (it was the first time Yiyang saw his sister dressed so beautifully).

"It's cured, Yiyang, just sweating..." Then Tang An raised his face slightly, looked at the big tree covered with snow in the courtyard, his lips rounded, and then the ethereal and cool tune rose slowly from the shakuhachi Kong.

A gust of wind blew, blew up Yiyang's hair, and curled up the snow on the tree canopy, flying to the distance with the sound of shakuhachi.

Ten days later, on the winter solstice, the bell tower hall in Fengtian City.

"Gao Qing seems to have lost a lot of weight recently." The emperor, who was sitting upright on the seat, looked at Gao Yue sitting on the side, and his cheekbones seemed to be raised, and he couldn't help but say with distress.

"I am worried about the farming of Jingyuan and Fengxiangying fields and the transportation issues for the next year." Gao Yue hurriedly answered.

"Gao Qing is really a Tianshelang." The emperor joked that the sentence was repeated.

The whole lobby was filled with laughter of praise.

Gao Yue saw a glimpse of the Minister of War Xiao Fu, who was particularly smiling and his face was full of strangeness.

Gao Yue looked at him and slandered a few swear words.

"It's a pity that it will be the next year before you can get you back to Bailicheng to supervise spring plowing. The most important thing now is to borrow troops from Xifan." The emperor then set a basic topic for the court meeting where all the ministers and bachelors participated.

Speaking of this, Gao Yue suddenly had a picture:

Just three days ago, Xue Yaoying was a little nervous about sitting on the couch in a remote female captain in the city. She acted as a watchman and a character who could be crushed to pieces at any time.

But in order to repay Yisong's kindness, this is the only way.

She also knew that Gao Yue was mediating for her with all her might. There was no time in her life, and she was more eager to go to Jingzhou than she is now.

In the backyard, Tang An originally told Gao Yue about the content and thoughts of his father summoning his father in the pavilion and a group of Hanlin scholars about borrowing troops from Xifan.

Li Shi didn't expect that there were ears in the partition wall.

"I didn't ask you to inquire about these things, let alone eavesdropping." Who would have thought that Gao Yue was very dull.

Xuanshu's face immediately turned red, which made her embarrassed and angry.

"This is a very dangerous behavior for you." The following sentence made Xuanshu's mood much more complicated.

"After the beginning of spring, Gaotailang is going back to Bailicheng?"

"Yes."

"Does Gaotailang like Chang'an's flowers?" Tang An asked again without thinking.

“I like it.”

“Where?”

"The peony of Xingtang Temple."

"Yes, peonies are better than snow balls. No matter how beautiful the snow is, they are not real flowers. They can only belong to the moon, not the sun. Xuanshu has already understood the truth, Xie Gaotailang." Tang An looked at the snow on the tiles of the courtyard wall with regret and relief, and watched them melt in the tile sunshine. Then he laughed twice and slowly walked out of the female crown.

"Xuanshu!" At this time, Gao Yue called her behind him.

Tang An couldn't help but stop.

This seemed to be the first time he called my name.

"This sound of Xuanshu is known to heaven and earth, you know to me, and I will not shout again in the future." Gao Yue said slowly, "It is my fault for offering the honorary records of Ayang Hou." After saying that, Gao Yue respectfully held up his sleeves to Li Xuanshu's back, bowed to the end, and then he said in a simple and solemn manner:

"I wish I had known each other and had not married."

"Woman, wife's dog. This voice of woman's dog, heaven and earth, you know me, everyone knows it all over Chang'an City, but I won't shout again in the future."

When she walked down the steps, Xue Yaoying, who was sitting on the porch, was already full of tears when she saw Princess Tang An, covering her mouth with her sleeves and leaving without looking back...

Under the clock tower, representatives of local governors all climbed up the steps, then kowtowed to the emperor, and then sat on the side.

"The chief secretary of the Xichuan Jiedushi Office of Jiannan Road, and the censor-in-chief..." These words made Gao Yue wake up from his thoughts just now.

Under the opposite column, Zheng Zhi cleaned up his clothes after paying homage to the emperor, sat there, and just hurriedly interacted with himself.

He was the agent of the Xichuan Jiedushi Zhang Yanshang to Fengtian City, and came here to discuss the major matter of Xifan borrowing troops.
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