Chapter 272 Mid-Autumn Festival



When this was said, many people agreed.

Although there are rebellions in various places and refugees everywhere, the imperial court still has the upper hand.

Moreover, the tombs of more than a dozen generations of emperors of Beijiang are all in Shangjing. This is the foundation of the country and the gathering place of dragon luck. How can it be moved?

The old minister spoke again, "Your Majesty, given the situation in Beijiang, the Northern Di people will attack us sooner or later, and the refugees in the west are wreaking havoc. Right now, only the south is relatively stable.

If we move the capital now and prepare thoroughly, we can take all the treasures and people with us. If we wait for the Northern Di people to attack us, it will be too late!"

"Master Wu, are you cursing the strength of our Beijiang nation?"

The old minister's political enemies immediately responded.

The emperor frowned, "How dare you! Lord Zhang is old and confused. From today on, you should resign and rest at home. Court is dismissed!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Please move the capital immediately! Otherwise you will regret it!"

Lord Wu still shouted this sentence stubbornly.

The emperor was upset and waved his hand, "Give him ten strokes of the cane and throw him out of the palace."

Several imperial guards stepped forward, held his arms, and dragged him out of the cold palace. After a while, the dull sound of beating was heard.

Although Lu Yinchen appeared calm on the surface, there was a huge wave of emotions inside him.

Because he felt that what Lord Wu said was right.

Lord Wu is a rare loyal minister in Beijiang. He is honest and incorruptible and never speaks nonsense.

The dragon throne was high above. The moment the palace door opened, cold wind blew in, blowing up the emperor's twelve jade crowns and revealing his cold and ruthless eyes.

Lu Yinchen looked at it and felt a sudden chill in his heart.

No one expected that three months later, what Lord Wu said would become a reality.

At that time, the Northern Di people marched straight in, the palace gates were lost, and millions of corpses floated on the surface of the water.

As the snowstorm raged, the Emperor of Beijiang fled with his ministers and palace maids in a hurry and moved the capital southward, which was known in history as the "Jingyang Rebellion." (Jingyang was the reign title)

Due to the rush, even the treasury was not moved, more than half of the royal guards died, and the weather was extremely cold, with snowflakes obstructing vision, making it difficult to move.

At this time, everyone recalled the ridiculous words that Lord Wu had said in the hall.

But after being beaten with ten boards that day, Lord Wu died of a cold when he returned home.

Except Lu Yinchen, no one went to pay their respects.

Ridiculous and absurd.

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"I want to make a kang! Make a kang for everyone!"

Xie Ling told herself this as soon as she woke up today.

It’s cold, too cold!

Even with three quilts, they couldn't keep out the cold. The entire bed board felt like ice, emitting chilly air.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Sister Ru wrapped up like a ball, with a round head and a round brain, walking slowly, like a little tiger.

Gu Li pulled her collar from behind, fearing that she would fall.

Aren't these two kids usually in class? How come they have time to come and play with her?

"Sister-in-law, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Xie Ling frowned and thought for a while, yes, today is Mid-Autumn Festival.

"The teacher said we don't have class today, so we came to find you. Mom asked you to play in the lobby."

She had said long ago that everyone would have a day off for Mid-Autumn Festival, but she forgot today.

"Okay. Are you two cold?"

"It's not cold, not cold! Sister-in-law, please leave."

Ru Jie'er was urging from the front.

There must be something fun and delicious, and the little girl can't wait.

Xie Ling chuckled and let her walk out holding her clothes.

When he tilted his head to take a look, he saw that Gu Li was almost as tall as him.

Little boys just grow up fast. Xie Ling patted Gu Li's shoulder, feeling a little depressed.

When will I grow taller?

At least it should be the same as in the previous life.

She was 175cm tall in her previous life.

He only grew to 1.6 meters in his life. Standing in front of Gu Wei, he was like a little lamb, not even reaching his chest, and had no imposing manner at all.

Xie Ling secretly made up her mind to eat more!

When I arrived at the lobby courtyard and just stepped through the archway, I saw Qianniang and Nongyan's mother, Mrs. Shi, cleaning the courtyard at the door.

The two of them shouted in unison, "Hello, Master."

Mrs. Shi was a meticulous and hardworking person. She would not take advantage of others and was always eager to do any job. She had only been here for a dozen days but she had already become familiar with everyone in the mansion.

In my spare time, I also went to deliver lunch boxes to the road construction workers and earned a lot of money.

When I opened the door, I saw thick smoke. Doukou and Qiuyue, three little girls, were burning coal. They were covered in dust and the coal didn't burn.

Doukou was naughty and poked Nongyan's nose. The tip of Nongyan's nose became black and it chased and beat her like a little flower dog.

Xie Ling couldn't help but laugh. At the beginning, she asked Nongyan to live with Doukou, but Doukou was unwilling. But now their relationship is so good.

His eyes turned.

Pei and Song were rocking the small wooden bed and watching Qiong Yao smiling with her eyes curved.

Ru Jie'er and Gu Li had already gone to play with Yunchuan and the others. Xie Ling had given them a pair of badminton rackets not long ago. The kids loved them very much and rushed to play with them as soon as school started.

Lively and cheerful.

Except for the fact that the sun was not very bright, it was really great weather.

Seeing Xie Ling coming, Pei and Song came over and said, "Ah Ling is here. The food is all ready and in the kitchen. Let's eat once the charcoal fire is lit."

Xie Ling asked casually: "Where is Gu Wei?"

Pei slapped her forehead and laughed, "How could I forget about Shi Jin? He is a person who doesn't know the time, he must have forgotten that today is Mid-Autumn Festival. I will send someone to look for him immediately."

"Granny, I'll go."

"That's fine, here's a hand warmer, take it, so you don't get cold."

Xie Ling walked all the way from the mansion to the county government office. Today was the Mid-Autumn Festival and the people had all gone home to celebrate the festival. There were not many people around, so it seemed that they would go out to play in the evening.

The county government office was even more deserted, with almost no visitors.

Xie Ling walked straight into the study and shouted, "Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm going home."

Gu Wei was terribly cold, his hands were frozen blue, but he was still holding the pen, not knowing what to write.

Xie Ling couldn't bear to watch it anymore and snatched his pen away.

Gu Wei then raised his head and said, "I obey your command."

He paused, looking a little nervous, "I really forgot it's Mid-Autumn Festival. Is my wife mad at me?"

Xie Ling nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, I am angry."

Gu Wei suddenly panicked, and explained a lot in a panic.

Xie Ling chuckled, "I was kidding. Go home quickly, grandma is waiting for us to eat."

Gu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but saw a hint of sadness between Xie Ling's brows, "What's wrong, madam? Are you not happy?"

Xie Ling looked into the distance and said softly, "I was just wondering, when will mother and the others arrive?"

Gu Wei was also stunned when he heard this, but he still comforted her in a gentle voice: "It will be soon. I have sent people to search everywhere. It's okay, be good and have a good holiday."

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