First emperor of the human race

Chapter 148 Winter is coming
It is impossible to be idle, and you will never be idle in this life. When you are forced to have no choice, you can only practice, go fishing, and chat with Daji.

In the imperial garden, Su Chen looked at the waves on the pool. Even without using his spiritual sense, Su Chen knew that the lake was already very cold.

"Today has passed, and it is already early winter."

Su Chen sighed a little.

The changes in Bahuang are too great. Take the imperial garden of the Great Xia Dynasty as an example. The creatures in this pond 10 years ago are all rare things, and there are even some big medicines that saints covet. All kinds of miraculous fishes and shrimps can prolong the lifespan and improve the realm of martial arts after being swallowed.

But now, the entire pond is full of ordinary fish and shrimps, ordinary lotus leaves, and there is no aura at all.

There are no spiritual objects even in the Daxia Palace, so it can be seen that the situation in other places in the Eight Wilderness is similar.

What happened in the past 10 years?
Su Chen didn't know either, he had a 10-year window of absence for the Eight Desolations, and he had no personal experience.

Su Chen has also read many ancient books of the Great Xia and the ancient books collected by the Taiyuan Academy of the Imperial Capital. There are many opinions, but there is no accurate answer or record.

For 10 years, the longer the era, the more blurred the records in the history of ancient books.

"Emperor, the tea is ready."

Daji's voice sounded beside Su Chen, making Su Chen recover from his contemplation.

Daji gently brought a cup of fragrant tea, surrounded by mist, to Su Chen's hand.

"good."

Su Chen patted Daji's jade hand with a smile.

Daji lowered her head shyly and smiled, looking at the beauty's amazing appearance, there was a charm and amorous feelings flowing out inadvertently.

Su Chen said with a smile: "By the way, it's been almost half a month, how is your injury?"

"When Miss Yun came yesterday, she said that the slave is fine and has fully recovered."

"That's fine."

Su Chen nodded, and gave Daji a meaningful look.

Daji was taken aback for a moment, realizing what Su Chen meant, she couldn't help being even more shy and impatient, a blush flew up her cheeks, and she didn't dare to look at Su Chen.

The beauty is shy, and she is so beautiful in an instant.

Su Chen smiled, and didn't open his mouth to tease Daji, but asked: "Is the gift ready?"

Daji said softly: "Li Nianzi said that the Ministry of Internal Affairs has already prepared all the gifts and distributed them all today."

"Ah."

Su Chen nodded, and his eyes fell on the surface of the pond again, wondering what he was thinking.

Early winter has arrived, and the wind is blowing.

Some are similar to the winter solstice on Earth, and the Great Xia Dynasty also had similar seasons and festivals, but they paid more attention to them.

Every year when winter is approaching, the imperial palace will bestow all kinds of materials and rewards, and distribute civil and military officials and harem concubines; officials in the top ten counties also follow suit, and in the name of the government, grassroots officials and common people squires .

Aristocratic families and Jianghu sects also have such a similar tradition, which is a kind of encouragement and a kind of commemoration and remembrance of the past autumn harvest season.

There is also the holding and opening of the winter meeting, which makes people look forward to the coming spring even more, and pray that the cold winter will pass faster.

At the same time, the East Avenue of the Imperial City, which was originally relatively remote, became much more prosperous than usual due to the establishment and construction of a mansion.

Yun Mansion is here, and it is a new mansion specially sent by the emperor to build a new mansion.

It's just that this Yun Mansion is very special. There is no official in the family, but it has a large courtyard with hundreds of servants.

For no other reason, the two sisters of the Yun family are the pre-determined imperial concubines of Daxia.

Before Empress Daji had a place in the harem, the sisters of the Yun family had already taken the lead. What does this mean?It goes without saying.

In addition, during this period of time, some scholars have dug up some of the history of the Yun family. The Yun family once produced the first generation of Empress Da Xia, and this background has far crushed too many people.

Many people can see that the rise of the Yun family is just now, and they have an unstoppable royal favor.

Some smart hawkers and ordinary people have set up stalls nearby, and even new restaurant owners are considering building some more prosperous entertainment buildings here.

It can be said that Yunfu has driven the prosperity of this East Street.

At this moment, there were many carriages parked outside Yunfu, and Li Nianzi came here again.

"Lord Yun, the winter meeting has arrived, and the palace has already distributed the rewards for this year's winter meeting. The things here are all given by the emperor to the Yun family and the two empresses."

Li Nianzi smiled and pointed behind him.

Although the sisters of the Yun family have not officially married into the palace yet, Li Nianzi is already known as the empress.

Master Yun, who was already in his fifties, looked up and couldn't help but gasp, his beard trembling uncontrollably.

Half of the East Street was occupied by horse-drawn carriages. By a rough count, there were almost 20 horse-drawn carriages, each of which was fully loaded with gifts.

The fine silk presented by the ten counties, the ceramics used by the royal family, the emperor's favorite Miyun tea, several boxes of gold and silver money, several medical scriptures written by the emperor himself, and some incomprehensible small objects
There are too many, too many to count, as if all the good things in the palace have been sent over.

Even the pedestrians on the street couldn't help but stop and look at it, extremely envious.

These days, they have seen Li Nianzi in the mansions of many civil and military officials in the imperial capital. He personally came to the door to give gifts, which represented the importance the emperor attached to his courtiers.

But every courtier does not have such treatment as Yunfu!

Even Sima Yi, who is now so powerful and known as the head of all officials, can only fill up half a carriage at most with the sum of the emperor's rewards received by his mansion.

It can be seen from this that the emperor's love for Yunfu is really undisguised!

"This is too much."

Master Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, smiled wryly, and felt uneasy.

In the past few months, the Yun family has really experienced earth-shaking changes, it's like riding a roller coaster, it's really exciting.

Now that the emperor is so loving, Master Yun feels as if he is in a dream, which is too unreal.

"The emperor said that when the Yun Mansion was first built, there was a shortage of everything in the mansion, so he ordered all parties in the House of Internal Affairs to prepare some."

Li Nianzi said with a smile: "It looks like a lot, but in fact there is nothing precious. Lord Yun, take it all."

Given by the emperor, how dare the ministers resign?
Master Yun could only bend down deeply to compose: "Please, father-in-law, on behalf of the Yun family, thank you for the gift from the emperor."

"It should be."

Li Nianzi nodded, waved to the little eunuchs behind him and said, "Send them all in."

As the gift came into the house, Master Yun watched Nian Zi go away.

Yun Mansion, West Wing Room.

This is where the Yun family sisters live.

It was originally Yun Zhuxin's idea that the Yunfu was established on the East Street. She didn't want to get too involved with the aristocratic families in the imperial capital, and wanted to live a relatively peaceful life.

But after all, she couldn't get rid of her and her sister's future identities. No matter where the Yunfu was, as long as it was still in Daxia, it was destined to be a favorite in everyone's eyes.

This brilliance cannot be concealed, it is a gift from the emperor.

Yun Xiaoxiao had notified the two of them about the gift entering the house.

"Why did the emperor give so many gifts?"

Yun Zhuyu's beautiful eyes were full of confusion, but she was also a little excited: "Sister, let's go and have a look? I heard that the emperor also sent a lot of swords, all of which are spiritual objects!"

Spiritual things, this is an extremely rare thing.

Now who can have a few spiritual objects, no matter what the object is, it is a symbol of the foundation.

Most of the spiritual objects that have been handed down over countless years are lost. Only some small objects, such as swords, armor, etc., are mostly owned by families with deep foundations.

The Yun family also has a few spiritual objects that have been handed down, but they are meant to be family heirlooms, and they are usually protected as treasures and are not known to outsiders.

"You."

Yun Zhuxin stretched out her jade hand helplessly, and tapped her sister's pure white forehead. This girl has liked swords, guns and sticks since she was a child, she really doesn't look like a daughter.

Although the emperor didn't say it clearly, Yun Zhuxin could tell that most of those spiritual swords were given to Yun Zhuyu by the emperor.

"If you want to go and see it, don't scare others."

"I'm not going, I want to accompany my sister."

Yun Zhuyu stuck out Xiaofen's tongue playfully, and leaned against her sister: "Sister, tell me, why did the emperor send so many things?"

"I do not know either."

Yunzhu shook her head heartily, her beautiful eyes fell on a few small things in front of her eyes, these were spiritual objects, sent by the emperor, and given to her alone by name.

Inside, there are small and exquisite gourds, a handful of soil, a few shimmering seeds, some women's clothes and used jewelry.
They are all spiritual objects. If you touch them with your hands, you can clearly feel the thick aura from these objects.

But obviously, these are all old things, which made Yunzhu unable to figure out what the emperor meant.

Why did Dijun give me a bunch of women's old things?

Yun Zhuxin's beautiful eyes were confused, but her hands were always on these spiritual objects and never left.

No matter what it is, even the soil, she has a strange sense of familiarity, a sense of familiarity that she can't describe.

(End of this chapter)