"What are they doing in the royal palace again?" Sima Ji listened to the maid's soft message and grinned, "Two playboys, who have been living in the capital for many years, still want to come back to ask for an official? I think they can at most herd sheep."

"Do you want to herd sheep?" Murong Zhaoran, who was not far away, had a sharp ear. Hearing the voice, he turned around with a confused expression, and he asked. The dignified King Yan actually had this kind of hobby, which was quite interesting.

"Go down, my wife is still aware of the general situation. I will go to the capital soon and I will take care of her at home." Sima Ji waved his hand and asked the maid to go down and whispered, "Come here to find me tonight and I will talk about this matter well at that time."

"I'll leave!" The maid lowered her head and her face turned red, and her heart was pounding, as if she was thinking of something.

"What's there to worry about? It's just to worry about yourself." Sima Ji muttered nitpickly. Since he returned to Jicheng, he would naturally know everything about Jicheng. Not only will the two pig teammates be learned about it immediately today, but Jiang Tong entered the royal palace some time ago, and he also knew all the remarks that Jiang Tong entered the royal palace.

It is very simple for someone to report the message. The maids of the Yan Prince's Mansion have a group of swallows. They are loyal to themselves, not wives. As an official, Sima Ji did not think that being surrounded by a group of swallows was unacceptable, but enjoyed it.

In his opinion, the legitimate son is simply worrying about whether he is a legitimate son or a legitimate son is in vain. Sima Ji himself doesn't care about whether he is a legitimate son or not, but he cares about this era and this general environment. Unless he is really mud and can't stand on the wall, as long as he is a middle-aged man, Yang Xin is still afraid that his son will not be able to become the heir? He can't sit firmly in the legitimate son?

Sima Ji would not be idle and had to find Hu's child to establish a successor. He was less than 30 years old. Are these family members a little too anxious? What are the mentality of foreign relatives these days?

If he always runs out from time to time to make things difficult for himself, Sima Jizhen has to consider dealing with these two brothers-in-laws.

"Husband, why is this house so tall? What's the purpose?" Murong Zhaoran stretched out his hand to greet Sima Jidao, and stood in front of a building with Tuoba Yini, Duan Yan, Yuwen Shuhua and a few little girls.

When Sima Ji saw that this was not Khrushchev Building? Before the later generations, it was called Tongzi Building in China. It basically looked like an old university dormitory. After going upstairs, there was a corridor with door numbers hanging on the side. The yard downstairs was Yangjing, and the washing was done here. The landlord's property in the movie kung fu was probably like this.

"Husband, what are those piles of black stones?" Duan Yan looked up embarrassedly and asked, her face full of curiosity and pointed at the pile of coal not far from the tube building.

"Coal is used for heating. Although the royal palace is large in size, because there are many people, it is a waste of land if they build houses. So the house is built like this. The bricks are concave and convex, and the cracks are covered with yellow mud. The outside is covered with yellow mud, and the fire kang inside is relatively warm in winter." Sima Ji came to the side of a few young wives and pointed to the tube corridor, "Do you want to go in and take a look? Every room is filled with mercury mirrors you use... There is one in the room. Every day at dawn, the maid and the palace maid will get up to wash, and it is in the open space downstairs."

Several young wives praised repeatedly that this lifestyle was extremely disgusting in the old universities in later generations, but for them, it was almost equivalent to opening up a new world. Not to mention that they lived outside the Great Wall for a long time, even the palace maids of the Luoyang Royal Palace could not live better than the maid dancer in the Yan Palace.

"My husband's mansion is so good! Yini's original home is far inferior to that." Tuoba Yini sighed repeatedly and asked unintentionally, "Is your husband so familiar with the maid's residence?"

"Of course!" Sima Ji took out the key at his waist proudly, and the key ring turned around his fingers and said shamelessly, "I often come here in my spare time in my spare time and know this place well. This key can open the doors of all rooms. Sometimes I can't get used to living in the bedroom, so I come here to stay for a day."

After a giggle, I seemed to think of something. The smiles of the young wives gradually disappeared, and my eyes were staring at the key on Sima Ji's finger. Come here tonight? Stay for a night? Isn't this the place where the maid and dancer live in the mansion? Why does a prince keep the key here for?

"Yeah!" Sima Ji also found out that he had missed his mouth and cleared his throat, "It is because they are all female relatives who are afraid of being ill-behaved people for their husbands, so they should be cautious. Come and check it out if you have nothing to do." As he spoke, his hands were very fast, and he kept the keys on his waist, as if nothing had happened.

"Is it a physical examination?" The young wives refused to let go, all of them seemed to me almost believed it. If they remembered correctly, it seemed that Yan Yan said when they first entered the mansion that the families of the guards in the mansion lived in the inner city, and the royal palace had no permanent place to live in the royal palace, and only the ones who lived in the permanent residence were the inner officials.

Sima Ji stood with his hands behind his back, his face also pulled down, and he spoke seriously, "I am going to the capital soon. It is a big deal for the emperor to establish an empress. Your family also sent someone to pay tribute. It is not my wish to go out after the wedding. You have just entered the mansion and don't know much about many things. Asking more will not lower your identity. Do you understand?"

The young wives were so difficult. Fortunately, they didn't take out all the keys. This tube building was just one of them. Sima Ji had a cold sweat behind him, and he changed the topic and told him the serious matter. Finally, he let it end before the topic began.

The King of Yan was about to go out and have a life of life, and several women were still obsessed with such trivial matters, and they really didn't know the general idea at all.

After spending a few days with his wife to get familiar with the environment of the royal palace, Sima Ji had to start trying to go south. The time was just right. He could talk as much nonsense when it was not time, but when it was time, he had to do the serious business.

The team was divided into two parts. In a recent memorial to the capital, Sima Ji had mentioned that in order to show respect for the central power, Sima Ji could go south to escort the Yang family into the palace, while the Xianbei tribes plus Fuyu, and the Jurchens became another team, and went to the capital to pay tribute with gifts and attended the ceremony of the Hou Enthronement to show respect.

After receiving Sun Xiu's gratitude reply, Sima Ji summoned the Jinwei to set off south, and his destination was Taishan County. He left the large army and changed a route and had crossed the Yellow River five days later. The speed was already very fast. Even Haidongqing, which was brought out, was a little sluggish. I don't know if there is any saying that the animal field is unacceptable to the local environment.
Chapter completed!