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Chapter 1 It all begins

After this incident, the Yao family began to close their doors and no one was allowed to enter except the village.

Yao Ning'an went to the town, but no one knew what he did.

Zhong's injuries are slowly recovering. The ginseng that Ning Yue took out has spiritual energy and nourishes twice the result with half the effort.

Zhong taught the three sisters-in-law to classify the things sent by each household and register them. At the same time, he asked the six brothers to inquire about what these families do. It is a little deeper, and the hands of people are short and the mouth is soft. The Yao family cannot accept other people's gifts and refuse to return them.

Fortunately, although people don’t know these things, they write them on a certain mansion or shop. Some families just show their faces, while others really want to make connections. No matter what, the Yao family has to give gifts and return them to the price.

Tell others that the Yao family understands that you have someone like you, and whether you can hand it over in depth will be seen in the future.

Among them, the gifts from Wang Fatty and Xue’s family were the most important. The person who sent them was a manager, and he didn’t say anything, but only said it was a congratulatory gift.

On the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, I sent Shen Gong Kung Fu to clean the house. Zhong was able to get out of bed, and at noon and sat in the yard with Ning Yue basking in the winter sun, watching everyone busy.

Yao Jiati still went to Daxu Village and flipped the soaked bacon aside, asking Zhu Qi and others to hang it up before the New Year, and waited for the New Year to come and fire.

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, the Yao family is still in a sluggish mood. What should be done? This year is different from the past. There will be many families who come to pay New Year's greetings.

In Xuancheng, thousands of miles away, Qin Wenhuo rushed to death and arrived at the palace the day before the Chinese New Year. After washing up, he went to Zhengde Palace without caring about his fatigue.

In Zhengde Hall, the court had already sealed the pen at this time. Zhongli looked out the window with his eyes and no one knew what he was thinking. The eunuch and the palace servants next to him stood silently, bowing their heads and silently.

An eunuch walked into the door and whispered: "Master, Eunuch Qin is back."

A low voice rang out: "Let him in."

Qin Wen walked in and lay on the ground: "Sir, Qin Wen is lucky to have fulfilled his fate. He is back after the work."

"Get up!"

"Thank you, Master."

After looking at Qin Wen, Zhong Li Xiao said, "I look very tired and have never had a rest."

Qin Wen bowed his body and said, "Thank you for your care, I am so sorry that I want to tell the emperor the good news."

For this person who saved him and accompanied him from the prince to the emperor, Zhongli Xiao was still willing to give him a little more face: "You can report the news anytime, and you must pay attention to your body."

The emperor gives you a face, you can't take it for granted. Qin Wen immediately knelt down: "I thank the priest for the grace. It's better to hand it over to the priest earlier. If the priest is happy, the priest will be happy."

Zhongli Xiao smiled: "It seems that he was lying out and smearing honey on his mouth."

Qin Wen patted his mouth lightly and smashed it: "The Master, it's a bit sweet. I drank a bowl of honey water before I came."

"Okay, I still know what kind of virtue you are, so let's talk about it."

He laughed twice, and Qin Wen presented a memorial and a letter from Zhongli.

After reading Qin Wen's memorial, Zhong Li Xiao was happy, and after reading Zhong Li's letter, his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

This is the first time that Zhongli does not come back to celebrate the New Year with him. In the past, even if Zhongli disappears regularly, it will appear on the day of the New Year. Now, it is just a matter of saying that it will be called next year.

Seeing Zhong Li Xiao's dark face, Qin Wen was so upset: "Qin Wen, what's wrong with Prince Xuan?"

Qin Wen complained in his heart that King Xuan’s affairs were not something he could hold on. Similarly, he could not say anything but answer the emperor’s words: “Master, Prince Xuan’s guards said it was to prepare new grains.”

"It is impossible for Zhongli to take action in person if there is something special to attract him, and it is not right. Anything can be compared to coming back to celebrate the New Year with me."

"Qin Wen, tell the truth." Emperor Zhongli Xiao frightened Qin Wen so much that he fell to the ground.

"Saint, Master, there is really nothing to do with the prince, just,,,,"

"explain"

Qin Wen gritted his teeth: "The prince went to the Yao family in person, but the old slave did not see anything special. Oh, one thing is, the prince said that the food in the Yao family is delicious."

"The food is delicious, can it be better than the one made in the Royal kitchen?"

"The Lord, the old slave has eaten it, and there are indeed some foods in the palace. Maybe the prince wants to try it?"

Zhongli Xiao lowered his head and thought about it, but it was still wrong: "Tell me carefully what the prince happened to the Yao family."

"Master, I dare not."

"You, I will protect you from death." Qin Wen couldn't believe this. If Zhongli had to die, Qin Wen would definitely believe that Zhongli Xiao would abandon him. Can a slave be compared to a brother and a son who raised him?

If he didn't say anything, the emperor wouldn't let him go. Qin Wen picked up the openly and said it carefully. Anyway, someone would give information to Zhongli Xiao, but he wasn't that careful.

As for Zhongli, Zhongli Xiao only needs to know where he is. He never interferes with any Zhongli's actions, and will not monitor them. There is a general idea of ​​the news reported, and he will not be as careful as Qin Wen.

After listening to Qin Wen's detailed explanation, Zhongli Xiao became even more confused. He didn't know what kind of virtue his younger brother is, but he had at least seven points. He paid attention to everything in food, clothing, housing and transportation. Exquisite people would go to a farmyard to have dinner, which was as strange as the world's red rain.

But now I have no way to get it. It’s fine as long as he is happy. Zhongli has been away from him for many years as he grows up.

On the New Year, every household will do their best to do their best. On this day, they will smile and have a reunion dinner.

But some people are not. In the wing room of Zuixianglou, Yu Deli and Tian Jinzhou were full of confusion towards the person sitting in the seat. It would be fine if you couldn't go home for the New Year, but there was nothing more confusing to someone who owed him 800 silver dollars.

The dishes on the table tasted delicious, finely made, beautifully arranged, absolutely first-class in color, fragrance and taste. The three of them watched it slowly become colder and change.

A low and magnetic voice sounded: "Uncle Yuan, what would happen if we went to Yao's family for the New Year?"

Uncle Yuan,,,,

After a while, Uncle Yuan said, "Master, Mrs. Zhong is recuperating, the girl will be unhappy."

"I'm not happy! Then let's go and see what they eat, and then look at it secretly."

Uncle Yuan: Master, you are so bored that you can do this. How delicious is the Yao family’s food delicious? Can you compare with the chef you collected?

After looking at Uncle Yuan's expression, Zhongli said, "I'm bored! I decided so happily, Lord Yu, you eat it yourself! Let's go to Tian Jinzhou."

Tian Jinzhou was so worried that he could cry. Seeing Zhongli walk out, he had to keep up. He looked at Uncle Yuan, and both of them saw a trace of helplessness from each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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