Chapter 237: Entering the Palace for Audience

Shi Wen'er's smile froze, and quickly returned to normal. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he looked at the gentle pothos in the side hall in the distance, thinking that his wife is like this, what more can a husband ask for? He shook his head, shook out the purple-eyed girl who had already arrived in front of him, and asked calmly: "The prince went to Luoyang this time and brought Wen'er to go, what do you want to send Wen'er for?" ”

Li Yuehua snorted coldly and said, "Zheng Ange, that old thief, is insatiable. As soon as winter began, he used the excuse that in order to prevent the Khitan, he asked all parts of the south to add another layer of taxes to him. Don't say that it is not certain whether the Khitan will call this year, even if it does, the people in the south are nothing more than food and clothing, where can they resist his oppression like this? But he had to say that the people of the north moved south, and they had to levy another layer of tax on the court according to the number of people. ”

Shi Wen'er nodded, and said in disgust: "What the prince said is, then where does Zheng Ange want to use these people's fat and people's ointment to raise the army and fight the Khitan?" The descendants of the Zheng family in Luoyang City are living a luxurious and erosive life one by one, but the people of Luoyang don't even have a way to live, don't they move south and wait to starve to death at home? Then Zheng Ange, are you embarrassed to say that you pay taxes? ”

Li Yuehua smiled slightly and said: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, the Zheng family is so perverse, there are many people who want to defeat them." When we arrive in Luoyang, you and I will act cheaply. ”

The group once again set foot on the fleet heading north, and along the way, Li Yuehua felt that the waterway seemed to be much busier, and outside the safe distance allowed by their fleet, ships large and small loaded with all kinds of goods flowed endlessly on the canal.

Li Yuehua pointed to the busy canal and asked Yang Xingzhi a little strangely: "Why is this business now all through the waterway?" All the carriages and horses went home to farm? ”

Yang Xingzhi said with a smile: "The prince is wise, this Jiangnan chariot and horse gang really picks and doesn't work, but they haven't gone home to farm, I heard that they have a grudge against the Duan family, and now you kill me, I will kill you, and Qian Jieshuai will have a headache." This waterway is clearly marked with a price, and Wupeng Villa only collects money and makes a fortune, but isn't the waterway prosperous? ”

Li Yuehua snorted coldly, shook his head, and said, "This Qian Miaozhi guards such a treasure, but he can't even clean up a group of rivers and lakes, I'm really ashamed of him." ”

Yang Xingzhi smiled slightly and said, "This Quartet is handsome, who can compare to the wisdom and martial arts of the prince?" ”

Li Yuehua laughed.

When the fleet arrived in Luoyang, it was just in time for heavy snow in Luoyang and the canal was frozen, so the local government specially sent icebreakers to break the ice so that King Yun's fleet could pass. It's just that the wind and snow are too big, and the icebreaker has little effect. I had to wait until the wind and snow stopped.

Wei Youqing was very excited, he had only seen heavy snow in Wu Kongyang's Four Seasons Forest, and this was the first time he had seen real snow. Not to mention, the two of them built a big snowman on the deck and had a snowball fight, having a lot of fun.

Wei Youqing practices every day, naturally not afraid of this wind and snow, Shi Wen'er listened to him tell the story of the Yuzhen Guan Shangyang Zhenren, and was secretly surprised, he didn't expect that Hu Lingjun had such a deep relationship with the Zhu family, let alone that the host of the Yuzhen Temple, who had done all the bad things, turned out to be the ancestor of the Zhu family.

But no matter what, Yu Zhenguan is now a friend and not an enemy to the north of Pearl Island and Wei Youqing, especially the internal skills practiced by Wei Youqing, and he used to feel that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, but now he was seen by Shangyang Zhenren, but it was really a great luck. Shi Wen'er decided that after going ashore, she would go to see Hu Lingjun in the Qingping Division, not to mention anything else, the Qingping Division in Guangzhou is now thriving, but it is indeed stained with the light of the authentic Qingping Division.

The wind and snow have been non-stop, but there is no need to break the ice, the river is frozen Bangbang hard, the government sent carriages and horses, the family and goods on the ship from the ice directly to the Yunwang Mansion, the officers and soldiers of the brigade of the ship can not follow into Luoyang, so they all stay on the ship. Mi Li'er's forty boy scouts, but they all put on the clothes of servants, and entered King Yun's mansion with Li Yuehua's personal guards.

Luoyang City is covered with snow everywhere, there are almost no people on the road, and the streets are exceptionally clean. Now is the coldest time of the year, and the Khitan did not come in, not because they did not dare to come, but because they got money and did not use it.

The person who came up with this idea heard that it was Zheng Yu, the little prince of the Great Changhe Kingdom. He has finished his studies in the country, and now he is a direct scholar of the Privy Council, and he often stays in the palace. As the cousin-in-law of the Empress Dowager Zheng, he has a close relationship with the Empress Dowager Zheng. Empress Dowager Zheng almost obeyed Zheng Yu.

Empress Dowager Zheng, Emperor Li Chenghei and Empress Zhao Lili held a banquet in the palace to entertain Prince Yun Li Yuehua. Empress Dowager Zheng also made a special decree that Li Yuehua brought the attachΓ© Shi Wen'er into the palace, and she wanted to meet this famous imperial businessman, the owner of "Pintingju".

Attending the banquet, there were naturally the elegant Empress Dowager Zheng's brother-in-law, Zheng Yu, a direct scholar of the Privy Council, and his wife, Zheng Yujuan, the wife of Huaguo. There must also be musicians who are famous in the capital, the famous juggler Hu Lingjun, the eldest princess of Weicheng, Li Anxi, the emperor and his wife, and the emperor's favorite concubine, the left army of the Yulin Army all commanded Murong Di's daughter Murong Qianqian.

The Murong family has always been known for its beautiful women, and this Murong Qianqian has inherited all the advantages of the Murong family's beauties. The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, and the eyes are beautiful.

When Shi Wen'er heard that Empress Dowager Zheng announced that he would enter the palace together, he "sighed" in his heart, there were people in the palace who he was thinking about. He looked forward to seeing it from afar. Now that he has the opportunity, he understands the malice behind the smile of the Empress Dowager Zheng.

Shi Wen'er was dressed in a dark colored robe, covered with a long dark green cloak, her long hair was combed in the slightest, and she pinned it to the top of her head with a black hosta. Before leaving, he glanced back at the gentle and quiet pothos and kissed his wife's cheek. He hoped that the shadow of the pothos could replace the elf-like purple-eyed girl.

Following behind the tall Li Yuehua, Shi Wen'er walked into the Da'an Palace, which was once familiar like his own home. Every plant and tree here is so familiar. The ancient cypress is still there, and the wall is still there.

Shi Wen'er didn't dare to look up, for fear that she would not be able to control herself from crying. They had been driven out of this majestic palace by the Shatuo Li clan in front of them with knives and guns for ten years, and since that year, the winter in Luoyang seems to be getting colder and colder.

With the somewhat shrill and charming voice of the inner prison in front of him: "Knock! Kneel down ......" Shi Wen'er mechanically repeated the same etiquette. He didn't dare to look up, but he could feel the three pairs of eyes on the high throne looking at him.

Finally finished saluting, and Shi Wen'er, who was kneeling at the foot of the high steps, could raise his head, pretend to be casual, and look at the three most powerful people in front of him.