Chapter 133 Chapter 133

"It's hard to say at this time, and I can't say clearly." "To tell you the truth, there are too many things in the house that have been secretly stolen and robbed in the open. If you can keep a penny, it is a treasure. You ask me how many stones are on the ground and how many acres are in the field. I don’t know how many acres of wheat are planted with small beans, so I may not be able to answer, but if you think about my land and give a general direction, I don’t need a master, I can count it myself.” The Japanese looked at Puyi. The little emperor took a sip of wine: "There is a circular square in Fengtian City..."

Xian Yu raised his head and looked at him with lowered eyes: "It doesn't all belong to our family, we only occupy a corner..." "It's accounted for..." "Grandpa Taizu's command platform..." Xianyu said. Puyi stopped talking, looked at him, then at the Japanese, bowed his head and continued to drink. Xianyuan already understood everything: the emperor called him all the way to ask him to sell the points left by his ancestors.He couldn't help lowering his head slightly to look at this slender and elegant young man carefully, with never-before-seen surprise and puzzlement in his heart: You are completely detached, so you haven't recited the songs I have recited?Haven't you looked at the family tree I'm familiar with?Don't you know that the purple qi and dragon veins stored in the old capital all use Dianjiangtai as the spring eye?Don't you know that after the dynasty is overthrown and the country is destroyed, all the banner people's hopes are pinned on it?You don't know that I stayed behind in Fengtian, dealt carefully with warlords and Japanese pirates, and compromised to protect something?

You don't know, of course you don't know, if you know that you are a traitor to the country, you just let the short-term peace and false freedom and the sweet words of others blind your eyes and heart, you are just a poor stupid young man. Xian Yu looked at Pu Yi and smiled softly: "Are you joking?" "If cousin thinks it's wrong, then take it as a joke. It's just that I think this matter is worth discussing in the long run. Cousin is not in a hurry to agree or refuse. Why don't you think about it carefully, and then talk about it..." That night, Xianxuan tossed and turned in his room, unable to sleep. It was late at night, and the moon was slanting westward. He put on his robe and wanted to find some wine. He went down the spiral staircase to the lobby on the first floor, and saw a man in The woman in the white skirt was leaning on the couch basking in the moonlight. In the moonlight, he saw a thin smoke curling up behind her, and the familiar fragrance wafted gently.

The woman heard his footsteps, and slowly turned her head: "Are you today's guest? Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?" Xianyu said, "Find some wine." "They brought the bell. Why bother to find it yourself?" She turned around after she finished speaking, and took a puff on the tobacco rod beside her. Xianyu said: "The color is not bad, it seems a little raw." "I like something with a stronger smell." She looked back again, "You like this too?" "Occasionally play." The woman still turned her back to him, and said between smoking: "It's good to have fun once in a while, if you're like me, you don't know what to do for a day, and you will suffer if you take this as a living."

Xianxuan said: "You look much lighter than when I saw the photo, please take care." She laughed and looked back at him with thick and curved eyebrows: "I know me." "I know it. Your Majesty." "Have you seen my picture? Is it a family member?" "I've been living in Fengtian." "Fengtian? I went there with Ama when I was a child. When I was twelve years old. The snow was so heavy." She took a few more puffs of cigarettes, and sat on the couch, leaning on her chin with one hand, her back still facing Ming Xian, as if talking to herself, "Popsicles and candied haws are both good... It's only been a few years, I don't like those anymore, I have to have this one." She raised the cigarette stick in her hand, " What you saw was probably the photo you sent to the emperor. I'm on it, and I look okay?"