Chapter 180
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The martial arts episode is over.
Ye Jun got up and walked towards the study.
Moving forward.
The housekeeper appeared with a serious face. "Lord, the long Princess sent someone to send something. The servant didn't know what it was and ordered people to put it in the study."
Ye Jun nodded, "OK, the king knows."
The housekeeper added, "Lord, the East Palace and King Wei's house have sent posts to invite the Lord to spend the new year's festival."
Smell the sound.
Ye Jun stopped. "It was the same in previous years?"
The housekeeper shook his head and continued: "in previous years, the crown prince and the king of Wei also sent posts, which were available in all houses, but never to the Lord."
Ye Jun smiled calmly and knew why the crown prince and the king of Wei sent him posts this year.
"Go and prepare some worship. Don't be poor."
The housekeeper looked at Ye Jun, "Lord, are you going to the East Palace and King Wei's house?"
Ye Jun said, "I'm so busy. I don't have time to go. Just send someone to send the worship."
The housekeeper said, "I see."
Ye Jun moved on, suddenly turned back and looked at the housekeeper, "go to the royal guards commander's Yamen and let long aoyi, Shen Lian and zongha'er return to the mansion."
"Slave, go now!"
Return to the study.
Ye Jun opened the door and saw Daji standing in front of the letter, looking very seriously at the table.
Suddenly seeing ye Jun coming, Daji looked back at him, "Lord, what's written on this letter?"
Ye Jun came to Daji, "this is the spring festival couplet written by the king to the palace."
Spring Festival couplets?
Daji looked blankly.
Ye Jun also said, "posting Spring Festival couplets on New Year's Day is not only a way to dispel evil spirits and pray for auspiciousness, but also an ardent expectation of a happy life."
Daji nodded gently, "is this the king's idea again?"
Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "no, I'm just learning from you."
Daji pointed to one side of the spring festival couplet and read: five thousand years up and down, peace and prosperity, today, listen to the harmony of bells and music, and drink drunk immortal wine in all directions.
It stretches over 90000 miles. The beautiful rivers and mountains belong to the summer. Watch the dragon and lion dance and sing the triumph song all over the world.
It is the first person in ancient and modern times to break the enemy and the barbarian.
He is an unparalleled man in the world.
I read it.
Daji paused and said with a smile, "Lord, these four Spring Festival couplets are magnificent and energetic."
"Good literary talent!"
next.
She removed the two couplets and looked down, "yesterday, today, tomorrow, day after day. Gold gun, silver gun, iron gun, gun into the throat.
The hero's sword is not old, and I still have my charm. "
This moment.
Daji frowned slightly and looked up at Ye Jun. the latter said with a smile: "these two couplets are written blindly. They are purely practicing writing."
"Well written."
Ye Jun said, "just love the imperial concubine!"
Just then.
A bodyguard in the house appeared outside the door.
He bowed and said, "Lord, King Pingxi asks the Lord to pass through the house."
Pingxi king?
Ye Jun's thoughts flew around, searching for information about King Pingxi.
When I was young.
He murmured, "isn't King Pingxi the ninth prince?"
Ye Zhan, the ninth Lord, has been guarding the western border, and the Xia emperor named him king of Pingxi.
In Ye Jun's memory, he hasn't seen Ye Zhan for some years.
In the past, ye Zhan was called back to Beijing. Every time he came to the house to see him, he was one of the few people who were good to him except Xia Huang.
Ye Zhan hasn't returned to Beijing in the past few years. Ye Jun's memory of him is a little blurred in his mind.
Ye Zhan came back and called him into the house. Ye Jun has no reason to refuse.
At this point.
Ye Jun looked at Daji. "Princess Ai continued to study the Spring Festival couplets. I went to Pingxi palace."
Daji nodded gently, "Lord, be careful."
.............
Pingxi palace.
Located at the foot of the imperial city.
An old mansion.
Among the many courtyards in Jinling City, this residence has been for some years.
It doesn't look majestic and majestic, giving people a sense of introverted and calm.
The atmosphere of vicissitudes, especially the traces left by years, makes it look more and more lasting.
Ye Jun and Zhao Yun arrived outside the palace.
The guards seemed to know ye Jun was coming.
Without any obstruction, he entered the palace all the way.
The layout of the Royal Palace is uncanny, the architectural layout is regular and the technology is excellent.
Moving forward.
Pavilions are scattered, with towering ancient trees, strange stones, pavilions and pavilions, and winding paths.
Along the way, ye Jun nodded frequently and liked the layout of Pingxi palace very much.
From the architectural pattern, we can see a person's character.
When I was young.
Ye Jun appeared in the backyard of the palace.
Outside a yard.
The bodyguard who led them stopped, "Your Highness, my Lord is in the courtyard."
Ye Jun strode in and looked ahead. He saw a middle-aged man chopping firewood.
Is he King Pingxi?
He was dressed in coarse linen, his sleeves rolled up and held a giant axe. He looked like a firewood chopper.
But the smell of his body convinced Ye Jun that the man in front of him was Ye Zhan, king of Pingxi.
Although he was dressed in coarse linen, it was hard to hide his noble demeanor.
In addition to the noble spirit of the royal family, he has a little more domineering and resolute.
His face is carved like a knife, his facial features are clear, his edge is restrained, and he inadvertently exudes the spirit of killing.
"Uncle nine, how can you do this kind of rough work? I'll come, I'll come! "
Ye Jun hurried forward and walked towards Ye Zhan.
Suddenly.
A strong wind was blowing in the face.
Ye Zhan waved his arm, and the huge axe in his hand fell down in the air, close to Ye Jun's cheek.
Under the strong wind, ye Jun's black hair danced, and his toes crossed the ground, instantly distancing himself from ye Zhan.
Ye Jun rushed forward quickly, and the huge axe in his hand was waving. One move was open and close, domineering and treacherous.
You don't have to confirm your eyes. Ye Jun knows you can't fight.
Ye Zhan was named king of Pingxi and made great achievements. He was also a fierce general who fought for three thousand miles and a sword.
Ye Jun knew he was not an opponent.
However, under the pressure of Ye Zhan step by step, he did not admit defeat. He skillfully avoided the attack by using Taiji body method.
After more than ten rounds.
Ye Jun was hit and flew out. At the moment of falling to the ground, ye Zhan's figure rotated, and the giant axe in his palm patted Ye Jun on his back.
He stood up straight under a stagger.
Ye Zhan waved his hand, and the axe in his hand fell on the stake. "Ha ha, you're a good boy. I haven't seen you for years. You've made great progress with me."
Ye Jun smiled bitterly and knew that ye Zhan had not tried his best before. Otherwise, don't say a few moves. I'm afraid he will be beaten and stuck to the ground in one round.
"Wang Shumu praised it."
"You know very well that Uncle Wang is very brave and powerful. You don't dare to teach others in front of Uncle Wang."
Ye Zhan looked at Ye Jun, "you boy, you haven't been glib for a few years, but you've learned to flatter."
Ye Jun sighed and said, "Hey, Uncle Wang doesn't know. The only disadvantage of jun'er is that he is too honest and always likes to tell the truth."
"This is not flattery. It's all the words of the king's heart."
Ye Zhan waved his hand, got up and walked to one side, bowed, picked up a jar of wine and threw it to Ye Jun.
"Come on, drink!"
Ye Jun took over the wine jar. "Uncle Wang drinks from the wine jar?"
Ye Zhandao: "how dare you?"
Ye Jun looked at Ye Zhan and said, "let Uncle Wang see what the real drinking capacity is today."
Ye Zhan said with a forthright smile, "it's interesting. For many years, no one has drunk with me.
"Young man, pretending to be more expensive."
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The martial arts episode is over.
Ye Jun got up and walked towards the study.
Moving forward.
The housekeeper appeared with a serious face. "Lord, the long Princess sent someone to send something. The servant didn't know what it was and ordered people to put it in the study."
Ye Jun nodded, "OK, the king knows."
The housekeeper added, "Lord, the East Palace and King Wei's house have sent posts to invite the Lord to spend the new year's festival."
Smell the sound.
Ye Jun stopped. "It was the same in previous years?"
The housekeeper shook his head and continued: "in previous years, the crown prince and the king of Wei also sent posts, which were available in all houses, but never to the Lord."
Ye Jun smiled calmly and knew why the crown prince and the king of Wei sent him posts this year.
"Go and prepare some worship. Don't be poor."
The housekeeper looked at Ye Jun, "Lord, are you going to the East Palace and King Wei's house?"
Ye Jun said, "I'm so busy. I don't have time to go. Just send someone to send the worship."
The housekeeper said, "I see."
Ye Jun moved on, suddenly turned back and looked at the housekeeper, "go to the royal guards commander's Yamen and let long aoyi, Shen Lian and zongha'er return to the mansion."
"Slave, go now!"
Return to the study.
Ye Jun opened the door and saw Daji standing in front of the letter, looking very seriously at the table.
Suddenly seeing ye Jun coming, Daji looked back at him, "Lord, what's written on this letter?"
Ye Jun came to Daji, "this is the spring festival couplet written by the king to the palace."
Spring Festival couplets?
Daji looked blankly.
Ye Jun also said, "posting Spring Festival couplets on New Year's Day is not only a way to dispel evil spirits and pray for auspiciousness, but also an ardent expectation of a happy life."
Daji nodded gently, "is this the king's idea again?"
Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "no, I'm just learning from you."
Daji pointed to one side of the spring festival couplet and read: five thousand years up and down, peace and prosperity, today, listen to the harmony of bells and music, and drink drunk immortal wine in all directions.
It stretches over 90000 miles. The beautiful rivers and mountains belong to the summer. Watch the dragon and lion dance and sing the triumph song all over the world.
It is the first person in ancient and modern times to break the enemy and the barbarian.
He is an unparalleled man in the world.
I read it.
Daji paused and said with a smile, "Lord, these four Spring Festival couplets are magnificent and energetic."
"Good literary talent!"
next.
She removed the two couplets and looked down, "yesterday, today, tomorrow, day after day. Gold gun, silver gun, iron gun, gun into the throat.
The hero's sword is not old, and I still have my charm. "
This moment.
Daji frowned slightly and looked up at Ye Jun. the latter said with a smile: "these two couplets are written blindly. They are purely practicing writing."
"Well written."
Ye Jun said, "just love the imperial concubine!"
Just then.
A bodyguard in the house appeared outside the door.
He bowed and said, "Lord, King Pingxi asks the Lord to pass through the house."
Pingxi king?
Ye Jun's thoughts flew around, searching for information about King Pingxi.
When I was young.
He murmured, "isn't King Pingxi the ninth prince?"
Ye Zhan, the ninth Lord, has been guarding the western border, and the Xia emperor named him king of Pingxi.
In Ye Jun's memory, he hasn't seen Ye Zhan for some years.
In the past, ye Zhan was called back to Beijing. Every time he came to the house to see him, he was one of the few people who were good to him except Xia Huang.
Ye Zhan hasn't returned to Beijing in the past few years. Ye Jun's memory of him is a little blurred in his mind.
Ye Zhan came back and called him into the house. Ye Jun has no reason to refuse.
At this point.
Ye Jun looked at Daji. "Princess Ai continued to study the Spring Festival couplets. I went to Pingxi palace."
Daji nodded gently, "Lord, be careful."
.............
Pingxi palace.
Located at the foot of the imperial city.
An old mansion.
Among the many courtyards in Jinling City, this residence has been for some years.
It doesn't look majestic and majestic, giving people a sense of introverted and calm.
The atmosphere of vicissitudes, especially the traces left by years, makes it look more and more lasting.
Ye Jun and Zhao Yun arrived outside the palace.
The guards seemed to know ye Jun was coming.
Without any obstruction, he entered the palace all the way.
The layout of the Royal Palace is uncanny, the architectural layout is regular and the technology is excellent.
Moving forward.
Pavilions are scattered, with towering ancient trees, strange stones, pavilions and pavilions, and winding paths.
Along the way, ye Jun nodded frequently and liked the layout of Pingxi palace very much.
From the architectural pattern, we can see a person's character.
When I was young.
Ye Jun appeared in the backyard of the palace.
Outside a yard.
The bodyguard who led them stopped, "Your Highness, my Lord is in the courtyard."
Ye Jun strode in and looked ahead. He saw a middle-aged man chopping firewood.
Is he King Pingxi?
He was dressed in coarse linen, his sleeves rolled up and held a giant axe. He looked like a firewood chopper.
But the smell of his body convinced Ye Jun that the man in front of him was Ye Zhan, king of Pingxi.
Although he was dressed in coarse linen, it was hard to hide his noble demeanor.
In addition to the noble spirit of the royal family, he has a little more domineering and resolute.
His face is carved like a knife, his facial features are clear, his edge is restrained, and he inadvertently exudes the spirit of killing.
"Uncle nine, how can you do this kind of rough work? I'll come, I'll come! "
Ye Jun hurried forward and walked towards Ye Zhan.
Suddenly.
A strong wind was blowing in the face.
Ye Zhan waved his arm, and the huge axe in his hand fell down in the air, close to Ye Jun's cheek.
Under the strong wind, ye Jun's black hair danced, and his toes crossed the ground, instantly distancing himself from ye Zhan.
Ye Jun rushed forward quickly, and the huge axe in his hand was waving. One move was open and close, domineering and treacherous.
You don't have to confirm your eyes. Ye Jun knows you can't fight.
Ye Zhan was named king of Pingxi and made great achievements. He was also a fierce general who fought for three thousand miles and a sword.
Ye Jun knew he was not an opponent.
However, under the pressure of Ye Zhan step by step, he did not admit defeat. He skillfully avoided the attack by using Taiji body method.
After more than ten rounds.
Ye Jun was hit and flew out. At the moment of falling to the ground, ye Zhan's figure rotated, and the giant axe in his palm patted Ye Jun on his back.
He stood up straight under a stagger.
Ye Zhan waved his hand, and the axe in his hand fell on the stake. "Ha ha, you're a good boy. I haven't seen you for years. You've made great progress with me."
Ye Jun smiled bitterly and knew that ye Zhan had not tried his best before. Otherwise, don't say a few moves. I'm afraid he will be beaten and stuck to the ground in one round.
"Wang Shumu praised it."
"You know very well that Uncle Wang is very brave and powerful. You don't dare to teach others in front of Uncle Wang."
Ye Zhan looked at Ye Jun, "you boy, you haven't been glib for a few years, but you've learned to flatter."
Ye Jun sighed and said, "Hey, Uncle Wang doesn't know. The only disadvantage of jun'er is that he is too honest and always likes to tell the truth."
"This is not flattery. It's all the words of the king's heart."
Ye Zhan waved his hand, got up and walked to one side, bowed, picked up a jar of wine and threw it to Ye Jun.
"Come on, drink!"
Ye Jun took over the wine jar. "Uncle Wang drinks from the wine jar?"
Ye Zhandao: "how dare you?"
Ye Jun looked at Ye Zhan and said, "let Uncle Wang see what the real drinking capacity is today."
Ye Zhan said with a forthright smile, "it's interesting. For many years, no one has drunk with me.
"Young man, pretending to be more expensive."
The martial arts episode is over.Ye Jun got up and walked towards the study.Moving forward.The housekeeper appeared with a serious face. "Lord, the long Princess sent someone to send something. The servant didn't know what it was and ordered people to put it in the study."Ye Jun nodded, "OK, the king knows."The housekeeper added, "Lord, the East Palace and King Wei's house have sent posts to invite the Lord to spend the new year's festival."Smell the sound.Ye Jun stopped. "It was the same in previous years?"The housekeeper shook his head and continued: "in previous years, the crown prince and the king of Wei also sent posts, which were available in all houses, but never to the Lord."Ye Jun smiled calmly and knew why the crown prince and the king of Wei sent him posts this year."Go and prepare some worship. Don't be poor."The housekeeper looked at Ye Jun, "Lord, are you going to the East Palace and King Wei's house?"Ye Jun said, "I'm so busy. I don't have time to go. Just send someone to send the worship."The housekeeper said, "I see."Ye Jun moved on, suddenly turned back and looked at the housekeeper, "go to the royal guards commander's Yamen and let long aoyi, Shen Lian and zongha'er return to the mansion.""Slave, go now!"Return to the study.Ye Jun opened the door and saw Daji standing in front of the letter, looking very seriously at the table.Suddenly seeing ye Jun coming, Daji looked back at him, "Lord, what's written on this letter?"Ye Jun came to Daji, "this is the spring festival couplet written by the king to the palace."Spring Festival couplets?Daji looked blankly.Ye Jun also said, "posting Spring Festival couplets on New Year's Day is not only a way to dispel evil spirits and pray for auspiciousness, but also an ardent expectation of a happy life."Daji nodded gently, "is this the king's idea again?"Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "no, I'm just learning from you."Daji pointed to one side of the spring festival couplet and read: five thousand years up and down, peace and prosperity, today, listen to the harmony of bells and music, and drink drunk immortal wine in all directions.It stretches over 90000 miles. The beautiful rivers and mountains belong to the summer. Watch the dragon and lion dance and sing the triumph song all over the world.It is the first person in ancient and modern times to break the enemy and the barbarian.He is an unparalleled man in the world.I read it.Daji paused and said with a smile, "Lord, these four Spring Festival couplets are magnificent and energetic.""Good literary talent!"next.She removed the two couplets and looked down, "yesterday, today, tomorrow, day after day. Gold gun, silver gun, iron gun, gun into the throat.The hero's sword is not old, and I still have my charm. "This moment.Daji frowned slightly and looked up at Ye Jun. the latter said with a smile: "these two couplets are written blindly. They are purely practicing writing.""Well written."Ye Jun said, "just love the imperial concubine!"Just then.A bodyguard in the house appeared outside the door.He bowed and said, "Lord, King Pingxi asks the Lord to pass through the house."Pingxi king?Ye Jun's thoughts flew around, searching for information about King Pingxi.When I was young.He murmured, "isn't King Pingxi the ninth prince?"Ye Zhan, the ninth Lord, has been guarding the western border, and the Xia emperor named him king of Pingxi.In Ye Jun's memory, he hasn't seen Ye Zhan for some years.In the past, ye Zhan was called back to Beijing. Every time he came to the house to see him, he was one of the few people who were good to him except Xia Huang.Ye Zhan hasn't returned to Beijing in the past few years. Ye Jun's memory of him is a little blurred in his mind.Ye Zhan came back and called him into the house. Ye Jun has no reason to refuse.At this point.Ye Jun looked at Daji. "Princess Ai continued to study the Spring Festival couplets. I went to Pingxi palace."Daji nodded gently, "Lord, be careful.".............Pingxi palace.Located at the foot of the imperial city.An old mansion.Among the many courtyards in Jinling City, this residence has been for some years.It doesn't look majestic and majestic, giving people a sense of introverted and calm.The atmosphere of vicissitudes, especially the traces left by years, makes it look more and more lasting.Ye Jun and Zhao Yun arrived outside the palace.The guards seemed to know ye Jun was coming.Without any obstruction, he entered the palace all the way.The layout of the Royal Palace is uncanny, the architectural layout is regular and the technology is excellent.Moving forward.Pavilions are scattered, with towering ancient trees, strange stones, pavilions and pavilions, and winding paths.Along the way, ye Jun nodded frequently and liked the layout of Pingxi palace very much.From the architectural pattern, we can see a person's character.When I was young.Ye Jun appeared in the backyard of the palace.Outside a yard.The bodyguard who led them stopped, "Your Highness, my Lord is in the courtyard."Ye Jun strode in and looked ahead. He saw a middle-aged man chopping firewood.Is he King Pingxi?He was dressed in coarse linen, his sleeves rolled up and held a giant axe. He looked like a firewood chopper.But the smell of his body convinced Ye Jun that the man in front of him was Ye Zhan, king of Pingxi.Although he was dressed in coarse linen, it was hard to hide his noble demeanor.In addition to the noble spirit of the royal family, he has a little more domineering and resolute.His face is carved like a knife, his facial features are clear, his edge is restrained, and he inadvertently exudes the spirit of killing."Uncle nine, how can you do this kind of rough work? I'll come, I'll come! "Ye Jun hurried forward and walked towards Ye Zhan.Suddenly.A strong wind was blowing in the face.Ye Zhan waved his arm, and the huge axe in his hand fell down in the air, close to Ye Jun's cheek.Under the strong wind, ye Jun's black hair danced, and his toes crossed the ground, instantly distancing himself from ye Zhan.Ye Jun rushed forward quickly, and the huge axe in his hand was waving. One move was open and close, domineering and treacherous.You don't have to confirm your eyes. Ye Jun knows you can't fight.Ye Zhan was named king of Pingxi and made great achievements. He was also a fierce general who fought for three thousand miles and a sword.Ye Jun knew he was not an opponent.However, under the pressure of Ye Zhan step by step, he did not admit defeat. He skillfully avoided the attack by using Taiji body method.After more than ten rounds.Ye Jun was hit and flew out. At the moment of falling to the ground, ye Zhan's figure rotated, and the giant axe in his palm patted Ye Jun on his back.He stood up straight under a stagger.Ye Zhan waved his hand, and the axe in his hand fell on the stake. "Ha ha, you're a good boy. I haven't seen you for years. You've made great progress with me."Ye Jun smiled bitterly and knew that ye Zhan had not tried his best before. Otherwise, don't say a few moves. I'm afraid he will be beaten and stuck to the ground in one round."Wang Shumu praised it.""You know very well that Uncle Wang is very brave and powerful. You don't dare to teach others in front of Uncle Wang."Ye Zhan looked at Ye Jun, "you boy, you haven't been glib for a few years, but you've learned to flatter."Ye Jun sighed and said, "Hey, Uncle Wang doesn't know. The only disadvantage of jun'er is that he is too honest and always likes to tell the truth.""This is not flattery. It's all the words of the king's heart."Ye Zhan waved his hand, got up and walked to one side, bowed, picked up a jar of wine and threw it to Ye Jun."Come on, drink!"Ye Jun took over the wine jar. "Uncle Wang drinks from the wine jar?"Ye Zhandao: "how dare you?"Ye Jun looked at Ye Zhan and said, "let Uncle Wang see what the real drinking capacity is today."Ye Zhan said with a forthright smile, "it's interesting. For many years, no one has drunk with me."Young man, pretending to be more expensive."
