The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1090: Jie Feng

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The first snow since the beginning of winter didn’t stop at once.

The vigorous state funeral gradually faded away among the people's sacrifices, and Guanyun City returned to its former appearance - still prosperous and orderly.

On November 26th of the first year of Daxia, Fan Tianning's motorcade, which came to Guanyun City to report on his work, entered the city in the wind and snow.

This is his fourth time coming to Guanyun City. He is supposed to be very familiar with Guanyun City, but for some reason he feels a sense of being close to home.

This is not his hometown, this is just his feeling.

The courtyard he once bought in Guanyun City is still there. After he went to Changjin City to become a governor, two servants were left to guard the courtyard, and it was kept quite neat and clean.

The motorcade stopped for a moment in front of the courtyard. The governor's wife, Xue Yuyan, got off the carriage with her three-year-old son. She looked at her husband standing in front of her, stretched out her hand to straighten his clothes, "I guess today There are many things to do, so don’t worry about us and your Majesty. We will wait for you at home.”

"Well...it's been a long journey, so you guys should rest first. I guess you'll be back late."

"Okay, you go."

Fan Tianning got on a carriage and headed towards the imperial city. Xue Yuyan watched the carriage gradually disappear from sight in the wind and snow. She took her son's hand and entered the gate.

"Mom, where are daddy going?"

Xue Yuyan laughed and said, "Your dad, he is going to see a friend... When dad is free, he will take you to Guanyun City to have fun."

"Is this Guanyun City more fun than our Changjin City?" The little boy raised his head and asked curiously.

"This is the capital of Daxia, much more lively than our Changjin City."

"Oh." The little boy's eyes were focused on the wind and snow, and he stretched out his hand to catch a few snowflakes. "The snow here is much bigger than that in Janggeum City. Mom, let's build a snowman and play, okay?"

"Okay!"

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Similarly in this wind and snow, another convoy entered Guanyun City.

Yan Xiwen opened the car curtain, and a gust of wind and snow rushed towards him.

With the cold wind and snow came the prosperity of Guanyun City - the shouts of vendors, the laughter of pedestrians holding paper umbrellas on the street, and the children chasing and playing. The sound of playfulness.

He was transferred to Tailin City and served as the governor for half a year. The prosperity of Tailin City was far from comparable to that of Guanyun City.

Although Tailin City has long been stable, the recovery of the population and the revitalization of the economy will take longer.

This was Yan Xiwen's first time to visit Guanyun City. After looking at it carefully, he realized that he had built Guanyun City into a huge and prosperous city in just a few years.

I heard that there are five famous scenic spots in Guanyun City: Guanyuntai to watch the clouds rolling, Liluoyuan to watch the sun shining on Jinshan Mountain, Hanling Temple to listen to the evening drums and morning bells, Lanxi Pavilion to listen to the pine waves and the rain, and Shili Pinghu Liuyuntai to hang out the incense.

Since he is here this time, he has to let him take him to these places to have a good look.

It's just that... Yan Xiwen was confused again. This time, Jinling's father Yan Shidao was also invited to the senior officials' meeting. If his father was there, where could he have fun?

In the past, Yan Clan had one sect and three governors, but now the Holy Grace remains the same, with one sect and two governors, which is unique in Daxia.

That kid is not shy, but he is very generous.

After lowering the car curtain and shutting out the wind, snow and bustling outside the car, a smile appeared on Yan Xiwen's face - he was still the same person, but he didn't know how comfortable he was in this palace?

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A heater was raised in the royal study, and it was as warm as spring inside.

Fu Xiaoguan did not sit inside. He stood in front of the door of the imperial study, watching the snowflakes dancing in the sky.

Liu Jin held an umbrella for him and said casually: "Your Majesty, it's cold outside, do you want to go in and warm yourself up?"

"No need... take the umbrella away, I want to get wet in the snow."

Liu Jin was stunned for a moment and put away the umbrella, thinking that Fu Xiaoguan was still immersed in the grief of Jia Nanxing's departure, so he said again: "Your Majesty, the deceased is gone. Everything you did to him... was already the greatest..." It’s a blessing, don’t hurt your body by being sad.”

Fu Xiaoguan grinned indifferently and did not answer.

He looked at the plum blossoms blooming in the garden outside the royal study. The white and snow-red plum blossoms were so beautiful.

He thought of the plum blossoms in the plum garden of Queen Shang of the Jinling Palace. The plums there were also very beautiful. If Queen Shang was still alive...then the plum blossoms in the yard should also be blooming.

By the way, the plum trees in that yard once displeased Emperor Xuan, so Empress Shang sent people to pluck them all out. I don’t know what happened next.

It has been eight years since I came to this world, and I have gone from being a small landowner in Linjiang to now. My status has improved a lot, but I feel increasingly empty inside.

This is an indescribable feeling.

Speaking of which, there is no problem with the relationship between the ten wives, but I feel like something is missing.

What's missing?

A person's life should include family, love and friendship.

Family love... Mom is still alive. Unfortunately, one father died after all, and the other father who raised her up went to a distant place again - the fat man did not leave by boat, but went with his senior brother Su Jue and the others. Take the land route.

The senior brothers and sisters who I regard as family members are also gone.

It's not that everyone has betrayed their relatives, but after all, it's because of their current status.

If he hadn't stood at the highest point in the world, if he were still a small landowner in Linjiang, or if he were still the Holy Duke of the Yu Dynasty, Master Su Changsheng might not have become an enemy.

In that case, I might still be in the Yu Dynasty, busy for Emperor Xuan, and for the people of the Yu Dynasty.

The eldest brother is still wearing the tall hat and sitting in the room of the Holy Kingdom Mansion reading a book. The third senior sister is still quietly embroidering on the side. The other senior brothers will occasionally come to sit and have a drink together. liquor.

Now...now this is obviously impossible.

Love... Love in this life can be considered smooth. Except for some bumps and bruises with Jishulan at the beginning, the rest of the women have come naturally.

This is probably my biggest gain in this world.

By the way, there is still friendship... Do I still have friendship?

My former friend in the Yu Dynasty, Yu Wenwen, was killed by me, and the rest became my subordinates.

For example, Huo Huaijin who likes to carry a gun and ride a horse, such as Ning Yuchun, such as Yan Xiwen, such as Yun Xiyan, and so on.

Those former teenagers now have their own stage in Daxia, but is that friendship still pure now?

After they meet me, I am afraid they will no longer be as casual as they were in the past. They will bow politely and say hello, speak through their heads, and even if they laugh... I am afraid they will no longer be able to come from their hearts.

"You are my brothers and my friends!"

"I don't want us to be farther and farther apart, to become strangers to each other, and to have no friendship at all."

"I am not called a loner, just because I hope I can live like an ordinary person, like you, instead of being a poor person who can only see the four corners of the sky within this high wall. ”

Liu Jin looked at His Majesty's back in astonishment, and suddenly felt that the back in the independent wind and snow was so lonely and helpless.