In fact, not only Zheng Zhi, but also Wei Duke, Liu Deshi and others, Dugu Liangqi, and Cai Fonu Yeshang wrote a book to greet people. The former mostly talked about the selection of winter subjects, while Cai Fonu's letter was respectfully asked about the health of the benefactor, but he never gave up the Lezhai shop to Wu Cailuan.

"Oh, I don't know what Cai Luan Librarian has managed Tuile Lezhai? She won't lose my industry in the drama, right?" Gao Yue couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Time flies, and the wheat fields in Baiquan record this change:

After the winter of the 13th year of Dali, the snow slowly melted, filling the ridges of Baiquan and the military trenches, secretly nourishing wheat seedlings. After the spring breeze blew, large areas of wheat seedlings began to turn green, and the entire Baiquan area was full of tender green pieces.

Soon, all the letters from the winter festival and spring examinations of the Taofenpeng in Chang'an City came.

Under a tree on the ground, Gao Yue sat cross-legged there, while Yun Shao was setting up a pile of firewood next to him and roasting pear soup with Zhihui. She had learned a lot of skills in Jingzhou City for more than half a year. The formerly delicate lady of the noble family seemed to be able to stand alone now.

After disassembling the letter, Gao Yue learned that Taofenpan won four more Jinshi this year, including Li Jie.

Zheng Zhi was a master of Boxue Hongci, and Dugu Liangqi, and Dugu Liangqi, who was a master of calligraphy, got what he wanted and joined the Secretariat as a proofreader. The latter two entered Chongwenguan as a proofreader. Huang Shun and Jie Shanji, and Gu Xiu did not pass the exam. Huang Shun and Jie Shanji continued to return home to choose the exam. Gu Xiu entered the shogunate of Chen Shaoyou, Huainan.

Gao Yue was most concerned about Liu De’s room, but the news he got was that Liu De’s room did not pass the exam, but the tone became optimistic, telling Gao Yue, "Brother Yu lived a smooth life under the care of Shuangwen. He rented a house alone in Tongjifang to spend the summer warm class. I guess he should win the next year."

"Work hard, Brother Fangzhai." Gao Yue closed the letter and put it in the letter.

He originally wanted to reply to ask about Tuilei Zhai in Dongshi, but then he thought about it, laughed and said, forget it, now there is something more important worth my concern...

The late spring of the 14th year of Dali is approaching. Zhihui, who is skillful and skillful, has arranged the inner hall behind the Kongmu Courtyard into a gorgeous boudoir to meet the needs of the newlywed couple. She hangs all the windows on wefts, and uses the owner's salary to purchase high and low cabinets to store savings, clothes and miscellaneous items. An incense burner was set up in the corner of the wall, and a plain-colored hill screen was erected around it, which can make the owner and mistress sleep in a hug. At the same time, a small and narrow silver falcon bed was placed in the secret place behind the screen, with a round gauze on it, a cool jade mat inside, and a bathtub beside the falcon bed. This is of course a place to make the master and mistress happy. Maybe the mistress can bear the blessing immediately and welcome the good news like the wheat seedlings are growing ears.

After nightfall, the bathtub was incest, Yun Shao was shy and bathed in it with Gao Yue. On the three-foot bookshelf outside, there was a pair of "Secret Plays of Wanfangs" and the poems on it clearly stated that in spring, the couple of course had to cross their necks on their pillows and walk indirectly, while in summer, they should bathe and bed together. This season is the best season for the couple - Yun Shao held the green bamboo in his hand and slowly turned the pages of secret plays. After finally begging for another look, he lowered his eyebrows and whispered to his husband's ear, which was considered to be a finalization of the secret plays of tonight. "There are so many here, Songqing and I can't finish them for three years."

Zhihui was outside the screen, with one window and another on the underground weft. Then she lit agarwood and drove Acuo away before going out, "I'll give you five cents to play outside the yard. Don't come back in less than an hour."

Soon, Yun Shao lay on the pillow on the jade mat of the silver falcon, his silk skirt was untied, and his silk pants had fallen off. Gao Yue stood on the edge of the bed, looking at his wife's bright red cheeks like flowers, his white waist and body, and his obedient eyes, he couldn't help but feel confused. Before he could exert his strength, he had already been firmly held by Yun Shao's little fat and soft hands, and he was trapped in smoothly.

At this time, Yun Shao was no longer the uninformed girl at that time. She became even more cute and charming, with a gentle side and began to know how to cater to please her husband.

The two of them were indeed very beautiful next. One side supported each other, the other side grinded forward and backward, sometimes like two dragons tangled, sometimes like silkworms stalked silk. In the end, Yun Shao's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were crooked, his body was covered with sweat beads, his hairpin slipped off, and his black clouds scattered, covering half of his face, as if half a moon was shook, and the falcon bed was almost disintegrated.

Outside the entire house, except for Zhihui who was standing ready to serve and Shibao who was dozing off, you could also hear the croaking of frogs and the cheerful magpies in early summer, and it seemed that the slight rustling of the joints of large wheat fields outside the city could also be heard...

When May came, Gao Yue stood in the center of the Baiquan Army's military field. His front, back, left and right were full of golden wheat ears, covering the sky and the earth. "Success! I'm in Jingzhou's military field!" He spread his arms, raised his nose, and greedily sucked the fragrance of wheat and soil.

No, of course this is not enough. There are only 800 hectares of wheat fields in Baiquan and the corn fields that have just been sown before. Although each acre of land has harvested one or two more dou due to the good weather this year, the Jingyuan camp can collect 52,000 stones of millet in Baiquan Army alone, but this is not enough! I will soon open more military fields in Liangyuan and Lingtai, 3,000 to 5,000 hectares. Within two or three years, the Jingyuan camp will accumulate hundreds of thousands of stones of corn. Then the entire army will expand its army and train its martial arts. It will drive to Panyuan to establish a city, and then steadily obtain Pingliang in Yuanzhou step by step, and then destroy the bridgehead of Xifan to destroy sand castles and assist the Duan envoy to restore the entire Yuanzhou.

In the current history, I left my name. This will be my first great achievement in Gao Yue’s life!

Therefore, in the shogunate of the northwest border town, it is much more interesting than in the capital.

At this moment, Gao Yue, who was proud and satisfied, suddenly felt throbbing in his heart. Then a gust of east wind blew, and the wheat waves began to sway. He turned around and stood up, watching from the slope of the wheat field:

Several cavalrymen, carrying bamboo shawls on their backs, were covered in white, galloping towards Anding City, the capital of Jingzhou!

"What...yes, that's right..." Gao Yue remembered something at this time and couldn't help but stagger back two steps.

Then his feet became weak and he squatted on the ground, and his two flower birds pounced on the blue sky.

Has that person, the one who seems to have been appreciating himself?

Soon, in the markets inside and outside Jingzhou City, from the commander of the Jie and generals to the soldiers, the people were all wearing white linen cloth, holding white flags, and kneeling on the ground, as snow-covered as the ground, and their crying was shocked:

"Emperor Daxing, Emperor Daxing, I will never last forever, how sad!"
Chapter completed!