"Impossible." I leaned over and smelled it, and it was really sour and musty.
how come
Fang Shu didn't believe it, so she just didn't take a bath for two days. She just wiped her body a few days ago. She just wanted to clean up the wound, so she wiped other places as well.
Before she fell asleep last night, she smelled only medicine, because she had to drink medicine every day recently.
He smelled the emperor's body again, and found that there was also a sour and musty smell, so he quickly defended, "You are also sour."
Yin Fei did not deny that the dungeon they went to together was naturally the same.
"Let's go and change clothes."
The dungeon is full of crazy people, vomiting, self-harm, incontinence, and a sour smell are normal.
Only then did Fang Shu realize later that it wasn't that she disliked her for not taking a shower, but that she disliked the stench they both had in the dungeon, which is what the dungeon smelled like.
I misunderstood the emperor, and felt a little guilty.
"That's right." Fang Shu thought of something, "There are so many things going on recently, is there anything I can do to help?"
Yin Fei paused.
Fang Shu was unprepared, and slammed straight into it. She was now facing the emperor's body. This collision almost knocked her own body out.
Fang Shu saw the emperor staggered a few steps before standing still, and when she turned around, she gave her a blank look.
Fang Shu felt even more guilty, "Isn't there?"
Tried to change the subject.
"Yes." Yin Fei did think of one, "Let's harvest the rice."
It was time for his appointment with the old man, "The rice in the yard is turning yellow."
Fang Shu knew about the rice, "Are you planning to settle the matter of Xiao Xichuan first?"
Yin Fei shook her head, "There is no priority when it comes to national affairs."
It just happened to be together, "If the country is strong, we should deal with it together, and if the country is weak, we should deal with it first."
Fang Shu nodded cooperatively, "Understood."
Dashun and Guoqiang, we solved it together, but she only knows about rice, not about poison, that is, she went to court with the emperor today, but these officials were caught before the Spring and Autumn Shooting, and at that time the emperor was in his heart It should be time to take action.
Now that he's ready, she can cut the rice with peace of mind. Anyway, it's not much, and it can be done in a day.
Fang Shu went back with him, and changed her clothes first. In fact, she should wash them, because the smell spread all over her body, but probably because she was afraid that she would mind, the emperor only mentioned changing her clothes.
Fang Shu wiped her exposed skin with a towel, and wiped her own body as well, during which the emperor was very cooperative.
He probably knew for a long time that she was a person with double standards, she was allowed to touch his body, and he was not allowed to touch his own body, and she did everything by herself, and he was used to it.
Wipe the front and back of the neck, she wiped the front, he raised his head to cooperate, she wiped the back and he hooked his head.
He also wiped his arms, face, and hands, and the big towel slapped his face. Fang Shu heard him unprepared, and a moan or two came out of his mouth.
Fang Shu didn't care, after finishing her face, she raised his arm and wiped it from bottom to top, interlocking his fingers while wiping, and slowly raised the position to make it easier for her to move.
To be honest, it was very easy to toss my body against the emperor's body, because the emperor is tall and has strength in his hands, and if he is too short, he can just pass under his armpits and lift him up like a child.
The emperor was also very calm when he was empty, he just rolled his eyelids and looked at her coldly.
Fang Shu felt guilty, and put him on the chair awkwardly. After wiping, the emperor wanted to get off the chair, but one foot was already in the air before touching the ground, and she pinched him under the armpit and hugged him down.
Emma, bullying the emperor is simply too interesting.
But timid, dare not bully too much, afraid that the emperor will be really angry, so if you mean it this way, the emperor will not express his opinion.
Once his eyes turned cold, Fang Shu knew that the joke was over.
As soon as she finished her bad conscience, Fang Shu slipped away as if she had oiled her feet, and went to cut the rice.
I remember that the emperor had promised at the beginning that he had to cut the rice in person to produce the rice. She was holding the emperor's body, so she could be regarded as the emperor's 'personal', right
Fang Shu called Changqing to get the tools. This era already has sickles, and they have been prepared since the beginning of rice cultivation.
The rice water is often changed, so the water inside is very clean, and shrimps and crabs are also raised. Fang Shu stopped her hand that was about to cut the rice, and went to catch the shrimps and crabs first.
Yin Fei was watching from the window. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that Fang Shu was much more lively, more confident, and more courageous than before.
Is it because of him
He was protecting her, so let him go
Maybe, but he doesn't dislike Fang Shu like this, on the contrary, he likes it a little bit, because he feels that Fang Shu like this is her true face, who would be suppressed and restrain her lively side.
Today's memorial has not yet been approved, he lowered his eyes and focused on the memorial.
Fang Shu finished cutting the rice at dusk, caught the shrimp and crab, handed the shrimp and crab to the small kitchen for extra meals, and threshed part of the rice.
In this era, agricultural tools are underdeveloped, and she doesn't know how to use them. She rubbed them with her hands, which made the emperor's hands red, and only a handful of them came off.
The emperor said enough was enough, packed the bag of rice and handed it to Chang Qing, who asked him to take it to Nanshan to find the old man and bring his apprentice Puyu down.
Half a year has passed, and Pu Yu should have learned the old man's true biography.
Pu Yu Fang Shu also had some impressions, that young man with indistinguishable appearance, wearing Taoist robes, almost recognized that she was not the emperor, fortunately there was little communication, otherwise he would definitely reveal his secrets.
He is very powerful, Fang Shu thought sincerely, hoping he can take care of Xiao Xichuan's matter, so that the emperor can relax.
He has been a little tired recently and has a lot of things to do, and sometimes he feels sleepy when wearing it on him.
Fang Shu had nothing to do anyway, so she would help him sleep when she was bored. If she slept too much during the day, he would suffer from insomnia at night.
Find a way to keep him from insomnia.
After dinner, Fang Shu stayed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and he returned to the Palace of Compassion and Ning. After they all slept peacefully, they quickly put on clothes.
Fang Shu vaguely felt the pain in her shoulder, it hadn't healed after so many days, it was sore and swollen and uncomfortable.
She rubbed it in a half-dream and half-awake state, and felt something strange again, so she had to get up.
The emperor loves to drink tea, and he is the kind of elderly health party who drinks a lot without knowing it. He is holding her body against her body, and this problem has not changed. Once there is a problem.
For example, if something appeared in the memorial that made him difficult and difficult to make a decision, he would hold the teacup and drink it in small sips. If he drank too much, he would naturally have a problem.
Falling in love with the latrine, going to sleep day and night, this is like being in his body again tomorrow morning.
Fang Shu sighed, came back from work, didn't turn on the lamp, and climbed onto the bed in the dark, her hands felt something, it felt cool and fluffy to the touch.
Fang Shu was startled, she instinctively moved away, and stood under the window, only to find a bulge on the bed under the moonlight.
Something moved, arched like a worm, from the back to the front, the face was too white, it was very obvious even in the dark, as if it would glow.
Fang Shu heard a familiar voice say, "I have insomnia."
Fang Shu: "..."
The capital city at three o'clock in Xu Dynasty was very prosperous, and the streets were very lively with people coming and going. Lanterns were hung on both sides of the road, and there were small street stalls under the lanterns.
There are those who sell rouge and gouache, and those who sell gold and silver hairpins. Usually, he will stop by to take a look and choose, because he likes these gadgets very much.
I don't know why? Probably because of the exquisite workmanship, there will be a clanging sound when worn on the head.
Yes, he likes to buy these, the most important thing is to hear the sound. When the wind blows the hairpin, the tassels hanging below collide with each other, making a pleasant tinkling sound.
Just to hear this sound, he almost visited all the jewelry stores in the capital.
Besides jewelry, he also likes to buy good-looking clothes, good-looking shoes, and good-looking rouge and gouache. Several rooms at home are filled with his things.
Jewelry is a separate room, clothes are a separate room, and shoes, rouge, gouache, etc. are naturally a separate room.
In this life, I will not live too deep, just so superficial.
He didn't come here for shopping today, so he didn't bring his maids and servants with him. The main purpose of going out today is to eat, drink, have fun in time, and show off his newly bought clothes and jewelry.
Such good-looking clothes and jewelry look even better on him, but if he doesn't wear them out, how will others know that he is good-looking
Only when you wear it out and let everyone see it, will everyone show envy, jealousy and hatred.
Along the way, he didn't know how many voices of praise he received, and occasionally a man's eyes would stare at him, and the daughter-in-law next to him grabbed him by the ear and carried him to a corner to teach him a lesson.
I'm so pretty.
He thought that not only men looked at him, but girls also looked at him all the time.
He took out the mirror from his sleeve and looked at it, um, there is nothing wrong with it, it just looks so good.
Putting away the mirror, he started to buy food. When he was a child, he was in poor health and his family was strict with him, so he couldn’t eat. Now that he’s grown up, his family thinks he’s got a sense of proportion. Go, he only chose stinky tofu and a bowl of bean curd.
Stinky tofu is harmful to his fragile stomach. He can only eat food like bean curd and egg custard. If it is a little harder, he will have diarrhea, but he wants to try it today.
I don't remember who said that stinky tofu looks stinky, but it is actually very fragrant.
Fang Shu? or who? It seems like everyone says so.
He sat down in front of the bean curd stall, and used his chopsticks to poke a block of unsavory tofu. For some unknown reason, the stinky tofu scooped up two extra dollars for him. Others got five dollars, and he was seven. piece.
Probably because he looks good.
It looks good and can really be eaten.
I put a piece of stinky tofu into my mouth, the predecessors were honest and honest, the taste was really good, he ate half of it, then drank the bean curd, ordered another cup of goat milk, bought the cup together, and held it in his hand Drink as you go.
He will also stop when he encounters a small stall with fun, such as rings.
Although he hasn't practiced kung fu for several years, his accuracy is still good, one set is accurate, the stall owner is angry, he smiles at him, he is angry again, and even took out other gadgets for him to continue to set.
Truth be told, beauty is a thing of the past.
He didn't bother to bring the larger ceramics, so he only took a few silver rings, which looked very delicate.
After playing the hoops, he went to guess the lantern riddles again. The title of No. 1 Scholar is not for nothing. Ordinary lantern riddles can't help him at all. The peddler is a woman, and she stomped her feet in distress.
He was more or less lenient towards the girls, and he didn't take any prizes he won.
There is also a small stall next to the lantern riddles. There are a lot of white ceramics on it. The ones that have not been painted, you can experience the coloring yourself. He came interested and rolled up his sleeves to join.
The people who played with him were all young people, one-on-one, everyone was talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.
He squeezed between them under pressure, even if he didn't listen carefully, he could occasionally hear some sweet words in his ears, some expressed love, and some asked whether he looked good or she was good-looking? In such an environment, he actually heard a different voice.
"Hey, have you heard? The minister of household department stumbled and fell from the moon-watching tower, how tall the moon-watching tower is, and fell to his death on the spot."
He looked up and saw a pair of scholars, maybe they were bored with reading, so they came out for a stroll, met and drew a ceramic doll together
"I heard that not only him, but also the official of Jingzhao Yin's Mansion died suddenly. It seems that he took medicine and died on the concubine's bed."
"There is more." He continued, "Master is also dead. When he went out at night, he offended a hooligan and was beaten to death."
"Why are these gangsters so courageous? Aren't they afraid of getting killed?"
"Who knows, maybe there are a lot of people who died recently, and you think the court can't find it?"
"It's true, there have been a lot of things recently. As far as I know, there are more than three or four accidents, and they are all officials. Do you think there is any conspiracy here?"
Suddenly he couldn't continue painting, took out a silver coin and put it on the table, got up and left from the small stall.
It's like wandering around, with no purpose, walking, and realizing that something is wrong, I still can't feel it when I am in a busy street, but once I walk into a small alley with no one, the feeling of being followed becomes more obvious.
'Hey, did you hear that? The Minister of Tobe stumbled and fell from Mochizuki Tower. '
The official master of Jingzhao Yin's mansion also died suddenly. '
'Also, the master is also dead. '
If once is a coincidence, twice or three times is not a coincidence.
They didn't die by accident, they were killed by someone.
That person's next target seems to be him.
He took two quick steps and turned into a deserted alley...
Probably because I haven’t come out for a long time, someone poked his head and showed his figure. He didn’t give up after finding out that it was a dead end. He went in and checked, and made sure there was no mechanism. , did not stop, and hurried to other places to continue searching.
When he was far away, he showed his figure from the window of the teahouse on the second floor.
Sure enough, someone wanted to kill him.
why