Chapter 203 Dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the new sky

"You want to care?"

Mingkong and Su Yue stopped at the same time. They looked at Hongxiu with a little surprise. The two of them said in unison, as if they were disdainful of having such a tacit understanding with Mingkong. Su Yue proudly gave her the back of her head.

There is an old saying that no matter how hard the two of them fight, it is still a family matter of the Ye family. What kind of thing did she do when she is a guest? Hongxiu realized the rudeness just now, and lowered her head in panic. She hurried back to the room with the corner of her clothes.

"Su Yue, Mingkong is serious. I hope you can use the sword..."

"Qin Mingkong, if you have the ability, come and grab it!" Su Yue cut off Mingkong's words, and she said bluntly.

"You..." Mingkong angrily came out his palm, and the two of them started to pinch again...

"Yu'er, you go north to Turkic. Can't you come back before New Year's Day?"

Ye Yu and his son returned to the room. Although Ye Ling said that it was okay, her tears rolled down uncontrollably. After a long time of silence, she asked quietly. The New Year's Day was a day when Ye Ling was crying the most. The Pei family was a wealthy family in Daliang. How could they not celebrate such a grand festival? Farewell to the old year with the sound of firecrackers, and even the cats and dogs in the mansion had more food than usual. Ye Ling, who was wearing clothes and could not fill her stomach, curled up beside her son in this festive atmosphere and shed tears silently.

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally waited for my son to wake up. Ye Lingneng didn’t look forward to New Year’s Day this spring? But the plan couldn’t keep up with the changes, but now my dreams have become empty, how could she not feel lost?

New Year's Day? Ye Yu was stunned. In his thinking, "happy new year" is January 1st of the Gregorian calendar. Daliang shouldn't use this calendar. Could it be that time travelers have come before? Looking at the "confusion" in his son's eyes, Ye Ling grabbed his hand, took him to sit by the bed, and patiently told the New Year's custom that his son had "never experienced"...

In the era before liberation, which was concluded by Daliang and even Ye Yu, New Year's Day was the so-called Spring Festival in later generations. In the eyes of the ancients, the year was the growth cycle of grains, and the first day of the first month was the beginning of the year, which was the beginning of the year. In this way, the New Year was the saying of "New Year's Day". The year is the beginning, the first, and the day is the day or morning. Isn't the first day of the beginning the beginning of the new year?

"The New Year is coming soon." Ye Yu suddenly realized, "Mom, you know so much and so beautiful, you are really a talented and beautiful woman."

No matter what woman likes to praise her beauty, Ye Yu will naturally not be stingy with her praise to her mother; Ye Ling smiled unexpectedly, and this smile diluted her sorrow in silence.

"Mom, my son will accompany you to celebrate the New Year, are you okay?"

From Luoyang to the Turkic Court, the journey is long. Even if you are rushing, you have to run for days and nights, not to mention that Yinping gets married is a model of tying the family and helping the elderly and young. In less than a month before the Chinese New Year, you will have to get Amitabha Buddha when you can reach your destination. But looking at the expectation in Ye Ling's eyes, Ye Yu's mind flashed.

"You are just talking nonsense. The emperor appointed you as General Mingwei and asked you to escort the princess to get married. If you shirk responsibility, you will be disrespectful to the order. This will be a beheaded."

"Then shouldn't we just celebrate the New Year in advance?"

Mother was gone in advance? Ye Ling was stunned for a moment.

"I'm going to ask the emperor for an imperial edict. From now on, it will be New Year's Day. I want everyone in the world to act according to your wishes."

Thinking about the fact that Empress Wu was angry and flowers bloomed in winter, Emperor Taizong was the true emperor after all, and he advanced the Spring Festival by just one month. This is not a matter of one sentence? Ye Yu remembered what was, and he was about to go to the palace to ask for instructions.

"Yu'er, don't mess around, it's enough to have you with your mother."

Ye Ling didn't like to show off. She didn't dare to let the people in the world follow her will, and hurriedly grabbed her son's hand.

"Then we are celebrating New Year's Day. Now I have someone paste Spring Festival couplets, make dumplings, and prepare fireworks."

Ye Yu was about to go out, Ye Ling stopped him again, "Yu'er, will the Turks be very cold?"

Ye Yu nodded, "Mom, why are you asking this? Your son is invincible with the cold and heat."

"My mother wants to sew new clothes and boots for you."

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering son.

I sewed it tightly before leaving, fearing that I would return late.

Who says that a person who is in love with a single grass can repay the spring sunshine?

Seeing his mother preparing needles, threads, cloths and other items, Ye Yu did not stop him. He allowed his mother to compare the size before leaving the room to prepare for the New Year...

"Second brother, what day is today? Is it not New Year's Day yet?"

In the afternoon, the Crown Prince came to visit. Looking at the mansion with lanterns, he couldn't help but rub his eyes. Could it be that he had gone to the wrong place today?

"Today is New Year's Day!" Ye Yu looked at Zhu Tai seriously, "My mother wants me to accompany her to celebrate the New Year, so today is New Year's Day. If you come today, don't run away. Just accompany my mother to celebrate the New Year. Remember to greet my mother."

Zhu Tai opened his mouth for a long time, "That's natural. My Daliang emphasizes governing the world with filial piety. How can we, as sons and nephews, not satisfy our mother's wishes?"

"You guy said it nicely. I think you are a drunkard and don't mean it? If you don't go to find my sister, I would rather twist my head off as a ball."

Zhu Tai scratched his head awkwardly, and he looked at Ye Yu again, "Second brother, go and see the emperor girl."

"What's wrong with the silver screen?"

Ye Yu knew that Yinping was unhappy, so he looked at Zhu Tai nervously.

"I know the emperor is sad, but she doesn't cry or make a fuss. She hasn't stepped out of the room so far. From the morning to now, she has just taken two sips of bird's nest porridge. My father is worried that she will really be unable to think so..."

Before Zhu Tai finished speaking, Ye Yu had already left.

"Nephew, please talk to Ping'er for a while."

Emperor Taizong did not have the kind of heroic spirit of looking down on the world at this moment. His eyes were mixed with love and guilt when he looked at his daughter.

"Old man, can you let all these palace maids retreat?"

Although Princess Yinping's bedroom is luxurious, it is full of depression at this moment. Ye Yu exhaled the turbid air from his heart. He looked at Emperor Taizong and said, "The moon is on the top of the willows. After the evening, Master Ye doesn't want someone to be a light bulb when he talks about love.

Emperor Taizong waved his hand, and after a moment, he was the only three of them left in the room.

"Old man, can you avoid it?"

Ye Yu felt that the emperor was so frightened and embarrassed to drive the person out directly. He said as tactfully as possible.

Emperor Taizong almost couldn't make a fuss in one breath. If he hadn't felt sorry for his daughter, he really wanted to pull out this ignorant boy and chop it up.

"Ping'er, guess what good news did I bring to you?"

Yinping sat on the couch blankly, and she looked out the window with her eyes blankly; Ye Yu walked straight over, and he gently held Princess Yinping's face.

Princess Yinping froze slightly. Looking at Ye Yu, tears gradually accumulated in her eyes. However, she gently patted Ye Yu's hand, "Young Master Ye, Yinping already has a master, please respect yourself."

Ye Yu sighed, and he raised the Ice Sword to the Silver Screen, "Ping'er, please be optimistic."

The ice sword was unsheathed, and the yellow light appeared again. The table not far away was made into piles of wooden blocks like Ye Yu cut into tofu. The surprise in the silver screen's eyes flashed away - she didn't dare to have any luck anymore, and she had hope and then despair, and the pain was even worse.

"To sacrifice, I dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky. Little Turks, flies hit the wall. Yinping, do you believe me?" Ye Yu looked at the beautiful eyes of Princess Yinping, and he said word by word, "Since I sent you to the Turks, I will definitely bring you back intact, because you are my woman!"...
Chapter completed!