Chapter 145 Reorganization and Jiankang
There is also a thick layer of frost on the roofs of the Tianyang Palace in Jiankang City.
Compared with the palaces of all the princes of the Southern Dynasties, the palace of Tianyang King Qi Xuan is not small in size. It is just because Qi Xuan was named the prince in the previous dynasty. This mansion was already built in the previous dynasty, so compared with those newly built palaces, it seems a bit old-fashioned.
But it may not be as new as old.
Some things will taste after time.
The old aura of the Tianyang Palace sometimes made some powerful people in the Southern Dynasty jealousy.
For example, the famous flowers and trees planted in the courtyard are rare, even if they are taken care of and taken care of in every possible way when transplanted, without ten or eight years, they will never give birth to that unique wild charm.
Not to mention the small scenery created around these trees.
Just some stones with moss and cattails on the edge of the pond are incomparable to the new building and the charm that has been laid for many years.
The two things Qi Xuan often touches her hands also have an ancient flavor.
One of them is a small pumpkin-shaped teapot.
This teapot was made by unknown craftsmen in the previous dynasty. Although they were not famous, they only obtained it occasionally, but it was even more useful than those famous craftsmen, and the shape was even more exquisite.
This teapot has been used in his hands for more than twenty years, and it is as red as jade.
Another thing is a small jasper gourd.
The sound of gourd is the same as that of Fulu, and it is popular in itself.
This little jasper gourd is made of average material, but I don’t know what kind of magic medicine was raised inside before, but this jasper is also soaked in strange medicinal properties, which makes people feel warm when they feel the plate. A warm medicinal energy continues to enter the blood vessels, which can make people not get cold at all.
This little jasper gourd itself is an antique. When it came to his hands, it was already thickly pated. The surface was like a layer of shiny crystal shell, but the color was not eye-catching and extremely moist.
In the early morning of winter, King Qi Xuan of Tianyang directly made a pot of good tea in his courtyard, sliced the gourd in his hand, and then ate some breakfast. Ordinary people don’t want to eat breakfast in the open-air courtyard this winter, for fear of being cold, but for him, with these two things that warmed up, winter is more comfortable than summer.
It's too cool in summer and you have to hide in the shade in the house. This winter, for him, it's just a time to see strange and beautiful scenery.
I just drank a pot of tea today, and just as the heat came out of my mind, Sha Chi, an old servant in the royal palace, ran over and said, "There are guests outside the mansion who want to see you."
"Why are there any important guests, and you don't wait for the host to finish your breakfast?"
Looking at the sand pool's panting but not anxious appearance, Qi Xuan snorted slowly, "What's wrong with you today? You have to tell me whether I want to see you or not."
The old servant bowed and bowed, but a little deceitful smile came from the corner of his mouth, saying, "I think this guest is just average, but it's not visible, but the guest must say, you must see him, and you're about to see him, and you can't wait for you to finish this breakfast."
Qi Xuan didn't see the smile on his face. Listening to these words, Qi Xuan was stunned and her brows slowly frowned, "Which customer is so arrogant?"
Sha Chi finally couldn't help but laughed out loud, "Your son has always been very arrogant."
"I..."
Qi Xuan was stunned, and he jumped up in the next moment, "Is it my rebellious son back?"
Although he said he was a rebellious son, he was really happy at this moment.
Although he did not forcibly oppose Qi Zhuji and Lin Yi being in a mingling place, after Lin Yi became the lord of the Sword Pavilion, he actually knew very well that his son really held a brazier and was playing with fire and burning himself at any time.
As soon as the emperor's letter of rebellion was released, he felt that Lin Wangbei would soon be his turn afterwards. If he was less lucky, he would probably never see this "rebellion" again.
But unexpectedly, Feng Shui quickly changed, and the wind direction suddenly changed. The emperor was imprisoned in the Jingyuan of Huxin. Lin Yi instantly became a hero, and he had already become the three giants supporting the Southern Dynasties with the Chen family and Wei Rui.
He guessed that Qi Zhuji might return to Jiankang soon, but he didn't expect that it would come so quickly.
"Then why are you still here to do? Why don't you welcome him in?" Looking at the sand pool that was smiling but silent, Qi Xuan scolded and said, "Since this customer is so arrogant, it's not easy to offer him a gift. By the way, ask him if he has used breakfast. If not, please prepare more and deliver it to him."
"Father."
Qi Zhuji appeared in front of him and saluted him seriously.
Qi Xuan looked at her son and felt familiar and unfamiliar. He opened his mouth for a moment, but couldn't speak.
In addition to his darker complexion and his hair seemed to have dried up, he felt that Qi Zhuji's appearance had not changed much from before, but now Qi Zhuji no longer had the delicate appearance of a rich young man. Like those border generals, he truly had some iron blood and calm temperament.
In other words, even if you are in your own home, facing your own father, Qi Zhuji now has a murderous aura that is difficult to describe in words.
Of course, it is not hostile to the people in this mansion. I have been in the army for many years and have been with swords, weapons and weapons, so this person cannot be round.
"Eat something together?"
Qi Xuan hesitated for a while and clicked on the stone bench beside her.
"good."
Qi Zhuji sat down and started eating, but said, "No matter what others come to talk to you or what you want to do with you, including asking you what you borrow and what convenience you can do, even if you are familiar with others, you will ignore and agree."
Qi Xuan looked at her son sitting down and eating and was moved, and her mood was slightly relaxed. But suddenly he heard Qi Zhuji's words, his heartstrings tensed instantly and frowned and said, "What do you mean? What do you want to do?"
"I moved someone else's rice bowl." Qi Zhuji picked up a piece of sweet cake and put it in his mouth, then stretched out his chopsticks and knocked the edge of a bowl in front of him. With a crisp sound of ding, he continued: "Even if this rice bowl is not actually theirs, they think this rice bowl has always been theirs, so they will naturally compete."
Qi Xuan was slightly stunned and did not respond for a moment.
"They will want to move our people, so we will take this opportunity to rectify the people from Jiankang." Qi Zhuji said sarcastically: "It is best to take this opportunity to teach them that even if the emperor does not make decisions, it is not their turn to make decisions. If those who do not listen, they will have to kill the chicken to warn the monkey and uproot them."
"You actually want to deal with Jiankang completely..." Qi Xuan looked at his son in disbelief. He could not imagine that his son had grown to this level.
Chapter completed!