[letters have also been sent from Zhuying pce and sun moon vi. As Zhao Wulin had told him before he left, Qin Shaoyu would not break his mouth and go around talking nonsense. He only answered the request mentioned in Chuyuan''s previous letter and promised to send the disciples on ranshuang ind to Nanyang to monitor the activities there. As for Ye Jin, he is extremely puzzled. Why does his brother care so much about tianchensha and jincanxian, and refuses to say who is the victim.


    In the sun moon vi, Shen Qianfeng said, "if the emperor refuses to say it, why do you have to ask?"


    "I didn''t ask." Ye Jin poured down a cup of herbal tea, feeling very chest tightness. He had no interest in tianchensha before, but he couldn''t stand to receive a letter from time to time. After a long time, he was curious. Sometimes when he thought about it in the middle of the night, he was just scratching his heart and scratching his liver.


    "If you really want to know, why don''t I take you to the King City?" Shen Qianfeng said, "when you meet, you will know."


    "Who are you emperor, two fools in the street?" Ye Jin patted his chest, "in the letter refused to say, even more will not say, asked anxious casually, a person, you and I do not know."


    Shen Qianfengforted him: "if the situation is really urgent, the emperor is afraid that he will not ask and will not be in a hurry for this moment."


    "Tianchen sand." Ye Jin propped up her cheek and said to herself, "it''s better when I go to Nanyang personally."


    Shen Qianfeng said, "good."


    "Good?" Ye Jin thought back, "I said casually, the sea road is far away, I''m afraid it''s not enough to travel for a year." The eldest son of the Shen family is also a recognized leader of the Wulin. How can he have so much free time.


    Shen Qianfeng smile: "a year then a year, Nanyang just, you want to go, I naturally apany you."


    Ye Jin blinked and blinked, and felt that this man was fatuous, and his eyebrows and eyes were also extremely heroic.


    Good looking, good looking.


    The reply from Riyue vi, as always, said that he did not know what tianchensha was, and that he had never heard of a Kung Fu that could make Jinchan thread. However, he added that he could not speak full because of the greatness of theke and the number of miracles.


    Chu Yuan sighed in his heart and collected all the letters.


    At the beginning, the letters from the southwest government stille one month, butter they gradually decrease. They be one letter every two months, and some letters are dyed for three months. After opening it, the contents were the same, saying that everything was good for his brother. Chu Yuan even felt that Duan Yao had written a pile at a time, and then he took out a letter every month and sent it to the King City.


    Spring to summer, autumn rain dense, under the patter is also very annoying. After dealing with the political affairs, Chu Yuan held up the previous umbre and left the pce alone. The night was deep and the streets were quiet. The people all went home early to rest. Only the redntern at the door of the Inn and the faint song from the Song Square in the distance added a little smoke and fire to the cold long street.


    In the alley around the corner, an old couple has just set up a stall and is preparing to eat. Chu Yuan stopped and asked, "is it Lao Zhang''s wonton?"


    "Yes, sir." The old man said with a smile, "I am Zhang Quan. The most delicious wonton in the King City is stolen from my stall."


    "Please cook a bowl for me." Chu Yuan closed his umbre and sat under the eaves and warmed his hands.


    "Young master, have a cup of hot tea first." The old woman said, "it''s fried with grain. It''s fragrant with wheat."


    "Thank you very much, olddy." Chu Yuan looked around and said, "is business good in such a cold night?"


    "It''s not good, but after all these years, everyone is used to it. If you don''t open a stall one day, it''s not good for the passers-by to eat a snack to satisfy their hunger. " The old man put arge bowl of shrimp skin wonton in front of him


    "Well." Chuyuan smiles and takes a sip of soup with a spoon.


    It''s fresh.


    "If you get sick, you will lose your appetite." Before the fever, someone was carrying arge bowl of dry mixed Wong blunt into the pce, "eat this, the best old Zhang Wong blunt in the King City."


    "Eat wonton in the middle of the night?" Chu Yuan asked.


    "It''s night food, meat." Duan Baiyue helped him up. "The Wong is dull and angry. It sleeps in the daytime and opens its stall at night. It''s at the corner of Yunmeng street."


    Chu Yuan picked up chopsticks and reluctantly ate one.


    Duan Baiyue asked, "how?"


    Chu Yuan said: "no taste, still bitter."


    Duan Baiyue stopped and said, "because you have been cold."


    Chuyuan was funny, but obediently ate to eat arge bowl of wonton, and then said: "it is no taste."


    "When you get well this time, I''ll take you out to eat." Duan Baiyue said, "soup wonton is more delicious, fresh and sweet."


    Chu Yuan leans back to the head of the bed: "good."


    Although they said yes, there were a lot of things to doter. Neither of them thought about having to eat this bowl of wonton, so they dragged on till now.


    Under the dim oilmp, the old woman and her husband were cooking soup and having a cross-section. They were chatting about their family and family affairs. They also said that they would take time to rest for a few days to see their little grandson in Ziya city. Gradually more and more guests, Chu Yuan finished thest mouthful of soup, got up and went back to the pce.


    "The emperor." Four Xi father-inw is anxious to turn around, see him back, just relieved.When the emperor is gone southwest.


    Chu Yuan took off his cloak and said, "who wille to me?"


    "No, be quiet." Four Xi father-inw passed the hot water, "this dark day and night, the emperor can not want another person out of the pce."


    Chu Yuan said, "can Wen Aiqing have a reply?"


    "Yes." Si Xi Gong was just, "the letter is in the imperial study. Would the emperor want to read it now?"


    Chu Yuan nodded.


    Four Xi father-inw trotted all the way to get it, and lit up some of the lights.


    Wen LiuNian''s days in Yun city were extremely moist. Although he could not persuade Qin Shaoyu to be a general, he also mixed up with Zhuying pce. There are not only ways in officialdom, but also friends in the world. This time, Chu Yuan asked him something strange about Nanyang, and wrote arge pile of letters. Compared with the safety of the southwest government, it can be described as heaven and earth.


    The first talented man of the great Chu Dynasty, naturally, read a lot of books. From the geographical distribution of Nanyang Ind, what the countries do for a living, the temperament of sessive lords, and the customs of themon people, they all have a clear description. Compared with the orthodox survey records in the Dachu library, it is not 100% urate, but it also has advantages, that is, the sources of information are misceneous and fast, the contents are various, and even the love affairs of the Lords of Baixiang kingdom Love history. Only from the beginning to the end, there are few records about the state of Myanmar. It only says that the sea area is so rough that ships can hardly get close to it. Every once in a while, a big ck ship will slowly sail out to sell some witchcraft herbs to the passing merchant ships. The people above were all dressed in ck robes and tattooed all over their bodies, which was the same as the rumor. Due to theck of fresh vegetables and vegetables on the sea, many sailors and merchants are easy to get sick. Therefore, the business of witchcraft medicine is very good. Even if the price is high, the supply is still in short supply.


    ck boat and ck robe. Chu Yuan put down the letter, but remembered those Chaoya people''s description of the invaders, too.


    Is it really Burma? Chu Yuan frowned slightly and thought for a moment. He wrote a reply to Wen LiuNian, and sent him to Yun city.


    Another monthter, the shadow guards who had been sent to the East China Sea also came back, saying that there was white fog all around Chaoya Ind, and they couldn''t break in. It seemed that someone had deliberately set up a maze. Moreover, the merchant ships have regarded it as an ominous ce. They would rather take a month''s journey than approach the tidal cliffs, saying that there are predators on the bottom of the sea, which will drag the ships into the sea.


    "What can local officials do?" Chu Yuan asked.


    Ying Wei said, "No


    Chu Yuan shook his head in his heart. The Chaoya people were not under the jurisdiction of Dachu. When there was an ident in the surrounding sea area, the people could make a detour. The officials were toozy to meddle in their affairs, which was not an ident.


    The people stationed in the East China Sea were the rtives of the Chu family, nicknamed the Dragon King. Because of their outstanding military achievements, they were given the surname of Chu by thete emperor. In terms of seniority, Chu Yuan also called him uncle.


    But this uncle is also an uncle who doesn''t let people worry.


    Chu Yuan sighed slightly. ording to the current situation of all parties in the DPRK and China, it will be several years before the real prosperity of the people will be clear.


    It''s new year''s Eve again in January. After new year''s Eve, it''s a new year.


    Time is not too hard, Chu Yuan thought, at least better than he had thought.


    In the southwest mansion, Duan Yao cooked dumplings, carrying the front and back mountain ice room.


    When Nanmo Xie opened the stone gate, he suddenly said, "it''s Spring Festival today."


    "Well, Chinese New Year." Duan Yao said, "New Year''s Eve, the city is busy."


    Nanmo Xie ha haughs: "lively is good, lively only then exined everybody day is good."


    Duan Yao said, "can I go in and see my brother?"


    Namoshi shook his head: "No


    Duan Yao is depressed: "yes."


    "No one should disturb you when you practice." Nanmoxie patted his head, "it''s OK. Don''t worry."


    "Then I''ll go back first." Duan Yao said, e back tomorrow. Aunt Jin is making flower cakes."


    "Add more honey," namoshi told him


    Duan Yao finally had a smile on her face and ran down the mountain.


    Nanmoxie walks into the cave with a food box. Duan Baiyue is still closed and is adjusting his internal breathing.


    "It''s Spring Festival today." Nanmoye was sitting opposite him. "You and I have been in this ice room for too long, and I forget it."


    Duan Baiyue said, "is it?"


    "Come on, have a taste." Nanmo Xie handed his chopsticks to him, "I want toe to Dali City, and tonight it should be a bustling day."


    Duan Baiyue took the chopsticks, the back of his hand had faint blue lines, and his side face was hidden in the dark: "the city of the king is more lively."


    "Yes, or you can''t call it Wangcheng." Nanmoxie pretended not to understand, and swallowed dumplings in a big mouth,ining, "it''s pork and leek stuffing, and it''s not changed every year."


    Duan Baiyue said with a smile, "master, it''s time to go back to the mansion tonight. At least we''ll spend the new year with you."


    "I go back to do, go back to a bunch of small ghosts, noisy headache, Yao''er still want to be a new year bug." Namo evil way, "good here, quiet here."


    Duan Baiyue took a dumpling and sent it to the entrance. As expected, she couldn''t taste anything.Nanmoxie is concerned: "eat slowly." If you eat slowly, you may have a taste of salt.


    Duan Baiyue said: "if you eat more slowly, I''m afraid there are not enough left on this te to see the master gobbling like this."


    Nanmoxie: "it''s just


    Duan Baiyue continued: "this year passed quickly."


    In this light, the next year, another year, should not be too difficult.


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