After all, Li Yu did not take his children to the West City to find a wife.

It is terrible for women to walk around. In such a huge western city, who knows where they are at this time?

And as today's breath is approaching, although it is getting closer to spring, it is still cold after all.

It will be a long time to get a stagnant in early spring. Once the child catches a cold, it will be deadly. With the medical skills of this era, even if it is royal, the rate of infant death is high enough, and Li Yu dare not take risks.

Li Yu knocked out Dogtou and Chen Feiyang and asked the maid in the mansion to arrange a residence for Tie Wuhuan. The three of them went to have a chat first.

Dogtouer and Chen Feiyang are not very familiar with Tie Wuhuan, and these three people are all his confidants whom he will be a gangster in the future... Well, the confidants he will bring when Baron Kicheng is going to bring them together, so it's better to let them get in advance first.

Originally, the little guy didn't care about Li Yu, a "stranger". He was so cold that he felt cold as soon as he passed. The little guy was wearing open-crotch pants, so he didn't want to pay attention to him.

However, as soon as Chen Feiyang and the dog head were playing with him, there were only two of them left in the room. The cold air on Li Yu was gradually dispelled by the warmth in the flower hall. The little guy bulged his fat cheeks and crawled over to him, grabbed his big hand, and muffled his saliva.

"Oh! My baby is worthy of being a boy. He is so brave. He has long forgotten what your father looks like? He doesn't know how scared he is!"

Li Yu was overjoyed and quickly picked up his son. The little guy frowned and looked at him for a while, but he didn't cry. His tender little hands scratched his face a few times, then tried to squeeze his mouth and blew a bubble.

Oh, I love you so much!

A connection deeply buried in the bloodline began to creep. Li Yu hugged him and put it on his face recently, then gently put it back on the couch and started playing with him.

I have been dealing with my son for too short time.

My son is growing up, and it was a good idea before. In the future, he really had to spend more time with his children. His childhood cannot be without fatherly love.

Li Yu’s parent-child time has officially begun.

Li Yu was right. Although Pan Niangzi's family originally brought fur goods from Chang'an to Longjiazhai, since they arrived in the West Market, they were of course walking around. Since they were walking around, they had to buy it at will, so they had just returned to the "Xuelongju" of the Longjia family.

After putting down the big bags of small wrapped things, the shopkeeper brought out the best batch of furs and furs that had been reserved.

Now Longjiazhai is no longer a purely extensive business. After Longzuozhuo arrived in Chang'an, he hired a group of tailors with exquisite fur making skills with high salaries. The leather was transported to Chang'an and they first processed it. Now a batch of ready-made garments have been made.

Fur seems to be one of the most popular women.

Seeing those gorgeous and expensive furs, Pan Niangzi, Jixiang, Shen Shen Jingjing, and immediately rushed up.

After all, Long Zuozhuo has been used to these things since he was a child, so he didn't squeeze in and choose them together.

The shopkeeper presented her with a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Miss, when the fur is delivered, he also brought the old man's message. The old man said that he had already handled the Longjia Village and arranged for someone who could be entrusted to continue to be the leader of the village.

Some people who were willing to follow the old man to leave were brought together. The old man said that all the belongings had to be loaded with a dozen cars, and those who planned to follow him to Chang'an had about ten households, a total of seventy or eighty. When the spring was in full swing, they would come to Chang'an."

Long Zuozhu nodded: "Well. My father bought the fields in the suburbs of Beijing and Lantian areas early in order to prepare for this day. However, they have always only known about grazing, hunting, and making skins. When they come, there are always some people who have to arrange to farm. In a few days, you can help you find some good crops. Our people have to teach you."

The shopkeeper frowned and said, "It's not easy to find a good crop style."

Long Zuozuo said, "I'm afraid I can't find it if I spend more money? Let's make an appointment with them. After three years, I will give some of them from the field they are working on, and assign them some to their names according to their hard work, at least ten acres!"

The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly when he heard this: "This will happen, this will happen, Miss. Don't worry, this matter will be included in me."

Long Zuozuo was here for her husband and wanted to move his family to Chang'an, and he planned to build a local owner in Chang'an and Lantian. She never expected that her man would go far away to Longyou and become a baron. The fief was on the left side of Mayizhou, closer to Tubo.

Opposite to "Xuelongju" is "Qianlong Hall."

At this time, there were only three people on the second floor of Qianlong Hall.

Yang Qianye, Mo Baiyan, Feng Erzhi.

At Yang Qianye's repeated requests, Mo Baiyan and Feng Erzhi had already sat down on both sides, but they still had half of their butts and did not dare to sit down.

The concept of superiority and inferiority has long penetrated into their bones and has been continuously strengthened by them.

After a long time, Yang Qianye said arduously: "I failed!"

Mo Baiyan and Feng Erzhi looked at each other. Since the first time they saw Yang Qianye, they knew that the assassination must have failed, but at this moment, they still felt sad when they heard it from Yang Qianye.

Mo Baiyan said: "Actually, since Your Highness entered the palace, I have been worried that I am really afraid that something will happen to you. I shouldn't have let Your Highness take action personally for such a risky thing. I just blame myself for not sticking to it..."

His tone paused, and a light smile appeared slightly: "I finally feel at ease when I see Your Highness is safe and sound. As long as your Highness is safe, everything will be fine!"

After years of care, Yang Qianye has long become a feeling like his own precious granddaughter in his heart. He did not want to admit it, but he felt guiltyly that his hope for Yang Qianye's peace and happiness is increasingly exceeding his desire to restore the country.

Feng Erzhi said in confusion: "I wonder how Your Highness failed? Your Highness returned and did not ask us to evacuate immediately. It was obvious that he had not revealed his identity. How could he... leave the palace?"

Mo Baiyan was also full of curiosity. If Your Highness failed to assassinate, it would have caused chaos in the palace. Once she left, the palace would find that there were missing people. It would inevitably lead to the whole city. Why would Your Highness be so calm?

However, Mo Baiyan is old and has a steady temperament, not as curious as Feng Erzhi.

When Yang Qianye heard his question, his cheeks couldn't help but twitch.

Why was she discovered? She knew nothing. She was covered in face last time and clearly had it concealed by Li Yu.

But the way to leave the palace..., do you want to tell Mo Shi and Erzhi? She obviously entered the palace with the will of death, but was inexplicably given to Li Yu. Fortunately, this was not the emperor's marriage, but the emperor's grace was so great that a female official left the palace. Otherwise... If she didn't want to harm Li Yu for the crime of deceiving the emperor, would she have to cooperate with him to have a "fake wedding?"

That would be really embarrassing!

That's right, it's just embarrassing!

Because over the years, the Mo Shi used the treasures of the Sui Palace to train her dead soldiers in various parts of the world. Although the number was not large, they were all elites. They were trained according to the standards of officers. They just waited for the chaos in the world to rise up and recruited a group of refugees. With these elites, they could turn them from a pile of scattered sand into a sharp knife.

These people scattered all over the world. If Yang Qianye was so embarrassed to cooperate with others to hold a wedding...

Her jokes came to these people, but they were spread all over the world?

The girl Qianye, who has a very tender face, thinks that her ears are hot. If she is so embarrassing, she might as well die.

"Well! The reason inside is really hard to describe..."

The Mo Shi and Feng Erzhi looked curious and seemed not afraid of being hard to describe. Anyway, the cold weather was idle.

Yang Qianye was frozen and had to continue, "Actually, I took advantage of the chaos that night of the prince's rebellion. In this way, if the emperor fails, he will be suspected by the prince. However, when the emperor comes, he knows that there must be traitors in the palace and has been investigating these days."

Feng Erzhi said nervously: "Did Mo Baiyan find out about His Highness?"

Mo Baiyan said, "Silly! If you find out your highness's head, how could your wife let Your Highness out of the palace fairly?"

Yang Qianye said: "Master Mo is right! The spy who was assassinated at that time was not found in the palace. For safety reasons, all the officials in the palace where the emperor lived that night were sent to guard the tombs. The palace maids and female officials were released from the palace and sent home. I will..."

"I see!"

Mo Baiyan and Feng Erzhi both breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Baiyan looked up at Yang Qianye, and a strange vitality appeared in his eyes: "This time your highness entered the palace is the most feared and worried about the old slave. He has always been worried about the accident that your highness will have in the palace. Now that he has to see your highness return safely, I really can't say..."

Mo Baiyan was a little excited, suppressed his choked tone, and continued: "Over the years, Your Highness has sacrificed everything he has personally sacrificed in order to restore the Sui Dynasty, and has paid too much. Before entering the palace, the old slave prayed to the spirit of the late emperor in the heavens. This is the last time. If..., that is the will of heaven. From now on, Your Highness should live for himself!"

Yang Qianye's heart thumped and he looked at Mo Baiyan steadily.

Feng Erzhi said: "Since His Highness entered the palace, Master Mo has been sleeping and eating. These days, Master Mo has made preparations."

Yang Qianye looked at Feng Erzhi again and raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Feng Erzhi said: "Master Mo prepared a coffin for himself. If something happens to your highness, Master Mo will commit suicide immediately and follow His Highness in the nine springs."

Yang Qianye's body shook for a moment, and he reached out to hold Mo Baiyan's hand: "Master Mo..."

Feng Erzhi said again: "The other thing is to notify all over the world, a total of 36 places and 881 people, all of which are ready."

Yang Qianye said in surprise: "What preparations are made?"

Mo Baiyan's old face showed an excited blush: "If your highness is unlucky and the old slave commits suicide, and the thirty-six foundations are not known to each other, then release their freedom, disperse themselves, and return their... free body."

Yang Qianye suddenly had a bad premonition: "What if... what if I'm safe and sound?"

Mo Baiyan said excitedly: "Then let's gather them together, follow His Highness, and start a new life from now on."

Yang Qianye's forehead pounded a few times. What the hell is this old man going to do?

Yang Qianye said quietly: "Chasing... Follow me and start a new life?"

Mo Baiyan stood up excitedly: "Not bad!"

Mo Baiyan glanced at Feng Erzhi. Feng Erzhi immediately stood up, turned around and walked to the wall, and pulled out a scroll with blue lines from it, returned to the table and sat down, untied the thread, and unfolded the scroll.

Yang Qianye looked down and saw a map. Yang Qianye said in confusion: "What is this?"

Mo Baiyan said excitedly: "This is the map of Longyou! Our total number of people is nearly a thousand, and we have a huge industry. No matter which state or government, the sudden increase in such a huge number of people will inevitably make people look at each other and easily reveal their details, but this place doesn't!"

Mo Baiyan excitedly pointed at the map: "Your Highness, this is Diezhou! This is Taozhou, this is Dangzhou, this is Mayizhou, this is Weizhou. What is the place between them?"

Yang Qianye subconsciously asked: "Where is it?"

Mo Baiyan pointed hard with his finger: "This is Minzhou! Minzhou has just been invaded by Tubo, and there is a great chaos in the territory. Only the troops and horses are not seen. We stand here, but we can stand quietly and no one pays attention. There are three mountains in Minzhou, Longma Mountain, Kongtong Mountain, Zhehua Mountain, and Longma Mountain is in the western region. Kongtong Mountain is the only way for Tubo to advance eastward, and it is not appropriate. Your Highness looks at this place, Zhehua Mountain! If we stand here, we can calm the small chaos, and we can avoid it on the mountain, and even avoid Dangzhou. We can attack and retreat and defend. It is suitable for us to stand at the foot."

Yang Qianye slowly stretched out his hand and gently pushed Mo Baiyan's index finger on the map. The two words looked so dazzling, what was it written?

The understanding Mo Baiyan had already explained first: "This is Ji County! Zhehua Mountain is within Ji County! Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, Ji County has never sent administrative officials other than the government troops. We are based here, no one cares about it, haha..."

Yang Qianye's head was dizzy. How do I remember that Jixian had just won a baron?

Illusion! This must be an illusion!

The map must be opened incorrectly!
Chapter completed!