The beacons at the border were smoke, and the soldiers fought in blood. The Yongchang imperial capital was singing and dancing to peace, and there were crowds of people going out to enjoy the spring everywhere.

It has been more than a month since he entered Beijing. Jiang Anyi has become accustomed to the life of "idle". He has given him plenty of time every day except teaching Fan Zhichang and Shi Tou.

Mr. Fan was too busy at home all day long, which made Jiang Anyi embarrassed to stay at home every day. As long as he had money, the imperial capital had never lacked places to spend money, including shopping in teahouses, eating restaurants, listening to rap, and watching juggling became Jiang Anyi's way to spend time.

However, Jiang Anyi never went to the brothel. Yu Qingle asked him to go to Manchun Courtyard on Anyifang many times. Last September, Xiang'er won the "June Lotus" among the twelve courtesans with the word "Chrysanthemums are sad and the smoke orchids are crying and dew" written by Jiang Anyi. She has a great reputation and the business of Manchun Courtyard has become popular. Xianger, who is a Chenju, is rare to see her.

Yu Qingle remained indifferent to Miss Lian'er, and he patted his chest and praised Jiang Anyi and asked her to write a poem for her, so that Lian'er could beat Xiang'er in the winning lottery in September this year. However, Jiang Anyi refused to go to the brothel again, which made Yu Qingle sigh and let out nothing, and really wanted to tie Jiang Anyi up.

To be precise, Jiang Anyi was still doing one thing with his heart. After the yamen was dispersed, Jiang Anyi often walked around the imperial city, hoping to meet Xinfei or Siyu and others. The location of the Ningwang Mansion was already familiar with the location. The Longwei Mansion Yamen was located on the west side of Ningwang Mansion. It was different from the surrounding red walls and green tiles and magnificent buildings. The blue-gray facade of the Longwei Yamen exuded the smell of being unaware of strangers. Jiang Anyi passed by the door many times, but he really couldn't raise the courage to go into the yamen to ask about Xinfei's news.

At this moment, Xinfei is far away in Tianli Mountain in Bingzhou, 600 miles away, and the sect of Caidiemen is in Tianli Mountain. The long stone steps are like a ladder climbing the sky. The wind is cold, and the colorful clothes blowing on her body are floating. From a distance, she looks like a group of fairies climbing to the sky.

Du Yiyi looked at Xin Fei beside her with relief, named as the master and disciple, as mother and daughter. Her hard work was not in vain. Fei'er became the saint of Caidian Sect. Today, the sect leader will teach the highest mental method of the "Cai Nu Heart Sutra". In the future, Caidian Sect will be able to carry forward in Fei'er's hands.

Watching her senior sister step into the sky gate, a white mist surged, and her figure disappeared into the fog. Siyu was both happy for her senior sister, but she was a little nervous. She did not tell her senior sister about Mr. Jiang's entry into Beijing. At that time, the senior sister was at a critical moment. Siyu didn't want to distract her senior sister, and she didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

On the first day of April, on the day of the court attendance, officials of the ninth rank and above were going to make a pilgrimage. Jiang Anyi followed the officials and knelt down from afar, shouting "Long Live" three times. From the sixth rank, the official Wailang of the Ministry of Rites, was no bigger than Sesame, and Qian Fei's official uniform was inconspicuous among hundreds of people.

It was too far away from the emperor, and the big men in the court were speechless and could not hear clearly. Jiang Anyi was not used to getting up early. He stood for a while and felt drowsy and drowsy. He glanced at the surroundings, and most of the people around him were like this.

He forced himself to sleep, but suddenly, cheers rang out in the court, and the bright red and purple official uniforms in front began to kneel down. Qian Fei and green robe behind followed suit, and then shouted: "Congratulations to the Lord, long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live

The emperor's laughter was very loud. Even when standing at the end of the team, Jiang Anyi could still feel the joy of the emperor. The people beside him asked in a whisper. Jiang Anyi was quick-witted and heard the words "The Great Victory of Huangshaguan", and it turned out that he had defeated the Beimo.

The emperor valued military merits, and I wonder what reward this lucky general would receive. The bosses of the six ministries entered the Zichen Hall, and Jiang Anyi scattered the court and came to the historic party of the Ministry of Rites.

Spring is here, and the sun shines through the window lattice in front of the public hall, shining on a few pots of flowers and plants, making the originally dark government full of vitality. Tian Shuling eats Jiang Yuanwailang's wine and food a lot on weekdays, and serves him diligently. Every day, he has to clean the government hall for Jiang Yuanwailang, and the tables, chairs and cabinets are spotlessly clean. He also takes several pots of flowers and plants from home.

Tian Shuling took a deep breath when brewing the Anlong tea brought by Jiang Yuanwailang. The tea fragrance filled his nose and Tian Shuling was full of intoxication. Since he accidentally heard Jiang Anyi mention this tea, Master Guangming of Mingpu Temple was the favorite, Tian Shuling regarded it as a treasure, as if he would get closer to the Buddha after drinking a sip of tea.

With Jiang Anyi having tea and chatting every day has become Tian Shuling's biggest task. With his legs crossed, his goat beard and his eyes narrowed, Tian Shuling was both intoxicated. Since the arrival of Jiang Yuanwailang, Tian Shuling's life has been good, and his originally thin goat face has tended to develop towards a pig's head.

As soon as the door was dark, Doctor Liu blocked the sunlight shot into the room. Tian Shuling was shocked, quickly put down the teacup in his hand and slipped out embarrassedly. Jiang Anyi knew that Doctor Liu didn't like him and was too lazy to deal with it. He asked himself, "Doctor Liu, is there anything wrong?"

Langzhong Liu said with a slutty face and said, "Sir Shangshu asked you to go there?"
Chapter completed!