Changqing hesitated, "What if the emperor is hungry?"
"It's just right to be hungry." Yin Fei sneered, "I just want to be hungry."
If you are not hungry, you will not have a long memory. Only after two meals can you reflect on your mistakes.
Changqing's face was covered, what's wrong with the emperor
Why starve yourself
Rao Changqing, who has followed the emperor for many years and has not yet grasped the emperor's temperament, is a little worried.
What if the emperor wants to eat it very much in the middle of the night, and he will be punished if he is not given it
It is said that companionship is like companionship with a tiger, and it is true.
His face was wrinkled as if he had eaten bitter melon, and he looked at the emperor with resentment in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything, he only ordered in advance, lest he forget.
This incident was just an episode in the early morning, Yin Fei quickly straightened up and went to review the memorial, while Chang Qing waited on him, rubbed the ink and looked at the emperor's face.
The emperor is very busy today. After approving the memorials, he has to go to the court. After the court, he has to go out of the palace to visit the thatched cottage, and invite those who have already washed their hands to come out of the mountain.
This person is very airy. At first, the Taifu went to invite him, but he was kicked out. The general went to invite him, but he was kicked out again. The first-rank officials of the court invited him over and over again, and he couldn't even get in.
He also said that the master was not sincere, so he asked his subordinates to invite someone.
This is obvious, and I don't know where the confidence comes from to ask the emperor to invite him in person. The strangest thing is that the emperor is not angry at all, and he said that asking for help is just like this, and his posture should be lowered.
When he said this, Changqing immediately gave the old man a few high glances. What the emperor said was begging, not begging. There is a big difference between begging and begging. Begging is a kind of mutual respect for both parties, and begs for truth. Low, obviously, the one with the low profile is the emperor.
Is this old gentleman really so powerful? Need the emperor to ask
He didn't participate in this matter, so he doesn't know much about it. He only knows that this old gentleman once captured Xiaoxichuan without a single soldier. It became a myth.
Later, he claimed that he was tired of the court's intrigues, and retired to the mountains and forests. He only accepted a closed disciple, occasionally went down the mountain to give alms, and usually stayed on the mountain without caring about world affairs.
Because not long after he left, Xiao Xichuan broke free from Dashun's control, returned to the old place, and continued to dance in the gap between the Three Kingdoms.
Provoking one today and provoking that tomorrow made the Three Kingdoms form a trio that cannot be easily destroyed. It has also survived in this form for many years, and no one can conquer it again.
It can be said that Dashun has only controlled it for less than half a year, and the news of half a year has not spread, and Xiao Xichuan is gone, so everyone says it is a legend, there is no such person, and even said that Dashun has never Captured Xiaoxichuan.
The emperor had no choice but to look up the historical records to see how the ancestors dealt with Xiao Xichuan. He accidentally found out about this person, which happened in the last three generations, that is, his grandfather's generation.
His grandfather gave birth to a tyrant who suffered from ghost sickness. This is also the reason why the old man is unwilling to continue to serve. He doesn't want to continue to help the tyrant, so he retreats to the mountains and forests. It is said that when he left, the tyrant found someone to kill him.
Fearing that his talent would be used by others, the old man had expected it a long time ago, and escaped that disaster, and no one has seen him since.
So the emperor didn't give up, insisted on asking around, and finally found a trace in Nanshan.
The nearby villagers said that there is a Taoist temple in Nanshan, and there is a Taoist priest who lives a hundred years old in the Taoist temple. He is still energetic and can go up and down the mountain every day.
Calculating the time, the generation of the emperor's grandfather may not be just over a hundred years old. If the old gentleman is still alive, he will be born exactly one year after the Taoist priest in the gymnasium.
Although the ministers tried their best to persuade the emperor that there was no such person, the emperor did not believe it and insisted on asking the surviving old people of that generation for questioning.
Sure enough, that wasn't his hysterical imagination, there really was that person, and Xiao Xichuan was indeed captured by him once, and he was also the only one who made the whole of Xiao Xichuan fight among himself without any effort.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a legend. After hiding his identity, he is now a real Daoist.
Master Yizhen has a weird temper, and he doesn't even give face to the first-rank officials of the court. If he says he will be kicked out, he will be kicked out. No matter how old he is, he is not afraid of being killed, imprisoned or threatened.
The only closed disciple is with him, so no one can take him down. In the end, it is up to the emperor to make a move.
The emperor didn't seem to be in a hurry, he finished approving the accumulated memorials first, and it was rare that he didn't take a nap at noon, so he was asked to prepare the carriage after dinner.
This trip was mainly low-key, the emperor changed into ordinary casual clothes, the light blue clothes made him look like a scholar.
The emperor said that whoever you are with, you have to be whoever you are.
Obviously, Master Yizhen relies on his brains for food. He is a proper scholar, and scholars naturally prefer scholars, so the emperor is now a scholar.
And he disguised himself as a book boy and followed the emperor in rough clothes.
Master Yizhen lived on the mountain, and the carriage couldn't go up the mountain until it reached the foot of the mountain. He could only walk on one pair of legs. Yin Fei got off the horse and went up the mountain on foot like everyone else.
The mountain is not small, steep and steep, and the road is not easy to walk. The villagers need to lead the way in front. They say they are here to find Master Yizhen, and the villagers are unambiguous in giving some money. It slipped into the peach blossom forest and disappeared.
Changqing wanted to chase after him, but was held back by Yin Fei, "Don't move around, this is the Peach Blossom Formation."
Chang Qing was taken aback, and thought to himself, no wonder so many ministers came back and forth without any success, because they were trapped in the peach blossom formation, and they couldn't even touch the door.
Of course, for the sake of face, they all said that the old man didn't open the door, and it's possible that they didn't take this way. If it wasn't for that villager's misleading, maybe they didn't have to take this way either.
"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" Chang Qing ran dog-leggedly and stood behind him.
Yin Fei glanced at him, "Breaking the formation."
It is a good thing to have a formation, which means that the old man wants to test him. If he is like everyone else and can't even touch the door, what qualifications does he have to invite the old man out of the mountain
This kind of formation is not a death formation, but a sleepy formation. There are several kinds of sleepy formations, a kind of gossip formation, used to delay time. Can be broken in a short time.
There is also a method of blinding the eyes, using the miasma to wrap the peach tree. It is difficult to go out when you can’t see your fingers. This is why it is easy to get lost in the dark. If you inhale too much miasma, you will have hallucinations and sleep for three days. After five days without eating and drinking, people died.
Obviously, the old man used a combination of the former and the latter.
There are not only the ordering of the gossip formations, but also the method of blinding the eyes. Those who are so proficient in the gossip formations will be confused by the blinding methods.
It's not impossible, for example, if a fire burns down the entire peach blossom forest, no matter how strong the formation is, it's useless.
Of course he came to break the formation, not to destroy it.
Yin Fei stood in front of the peach grove and walked back and forth. When she came, she was unprepared and brought nothing, which was not good for them to break the formation. After thinking about it, she broke a branch from the peach tree and handed it to Changqing , "Blindfold your eyes, find a direction, keep walking without stopping, and don't make a turn."
Let Changqing close his eyes and feel the way, so that he will not be confused by blindfolds and hallucinations. He followed Changqing and found out the order of the gossip formation. As long as he touches it, breaking the formation is easy.
Changqing let out an 'ah', with aggrieved tone, "Your Majesty..."
With so many people, why did he have to go? He doesn't understand anything.
"You don't want to?" Yin Fei narrowed her eyes.
Knowing that his squinting means being angry, Changqing obediently went there. First, he tore off a corner of his clothes, covered his eyes, and then took the peach blossom branch that the emperor personally folded for him to explore the way. The emperor and others followed behind him, watching No, I can hear footsteps, so I feel much more at ease.
Because I couldn't see it, I was groping completely blindly, afraid of falling, and walked slowly. I was careful with every step I took, and suddenly got kicked on the buttocks.
Yin Fei sneered, "Are you an old lady?"
Changqing hurriedly got up, ignoring the pain, and quickened his pace aggrieved by Bala. There were many branches in the peach blossom forest. Made several cuts.
He didn't dare to complain, he just stretched out his tongue to lick the wound, and then continued on his way, after an unknown amount of time, the emperor suddenly called him to stop.
Changqing thought it was all right, so he quickly took off the cloth and looked at it. The emperor stared at a strip of cloth hanging on a branch in thought.
Changqing recognized it with just one glance. It was a strip of cloth on his clothes, which was scratched by a tree while he was on his way.
This strip of cloth appeared here, which means that they circled around and then came back
"Your Majesty, what is the reason?" Could it be that you can't close your eyes? Still be fooled by blindfolds
After following the emperor for a long time, he also understands those messy things. When the emperor was fighting, he was the one who served him personally.
Don't look at him as fat, but in fact he also knows kung fu. He has practiced martial arts with the emperor since he was a child. When the emperor climbs high, he has to be under him, otherwise he will be thrown away by the emperor.
When he was a child, the emperor often sneaked out of the palace with his companion, General Shiyuan. He couldn't keep up and had to stay in the palace. The consequences of staying alone in the palace were very dangerous. The queen mother would kill him.
So in order to follow in the emperor's footsteps, he has actually learned a lot. He is also an eunuch who has been on the battlefield and seen the world, and he understands that this is a trap with a blind eye.
"I'm going to ask you that." Yin Fei said with a cold face, "How is your sense of direction?"
Changqing blinked, "It's okay."
"Where is Dong?" Yin Fei asked again.
Changqing looked around, but didn't recognize it after looking around, and pointed in a direction for a while as if he felt guilty.
The air pressure in Yin Fei's body was so low that it could freeze, "Who has a good sense of direction?"
He asked this question to other people. Apart from him and Chang Qing, they also brought a few guards this time.
The guards looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other. After a while, someone stood up and knelt down on one knee, "Young master, the villain has a good sense of direction."
Just now he kept watching, and he knew that the reason why the chief executive failed was because he had a bad sense of direction and took a crooked route, and it was easy to turn around in circles if he kept crooked, which was also the reason why he couldn't get out.
It is indeed difficult for a person to walk in a straight line when he cannot see, but he can.
As a bodyguard, he had to train a lot, and taking his master out in the dark was one of them.
"My lord, the villain has a very sharp nose and can smell the aroma of food." Another guard stood up.
Yin Fei looked at the sky and smiled, "Then hurry up, maybe you can catch up with the meal."
They set off very late. After he finished processing the memorial and had his meal at noon, he added mountain climbing and so on in the middle, which wasted some time. Now it was evening, which happened to be meal time.
Behind the peach blossom grove is a slightly shabby Taoist temple. There are some vegetables planted beside the Taoist temple. Puyu picked some green vegetables from the vegetable garden, turned over the large piece of rotten wood deliberately placed in the vegetable garden, and plucked it from above. Some mushrooms and fungus.
The fungus must be dried before eating, but the mushrooms have no scruples, and they picked more. Just now, a villager tipped off the news that some people with swords came down from the mountain. In the peach blossom forest.
The master said that the visitor was a guest, and he was afraid that he would not be sleepy for long, so he asked him to prepare some good wine and food to entertain the guests.
The master is sometimes very clever, and whatever he says is what he says, and this time it is probably no exception, so after he put the vegetables, fungus and mushrooms on the stove, he went to the vegetable garden and picked some mulberries. Unfortunately, the only ripe fruits are mulberries and strawberries, and I picked some cherries by the way.
The cherries are still a little raw, only the tip is ripe, biting into half-ripe, the taste is not good, but the appearance is good, I usually use this to entertain guests.
After thinking about it, he dug out a pot of peach blossom wine under the peach blossom tree. It has been brewed for decades, and it was brewed when the master first came here.
After so many years, drinking less and less, now there are only two or three jugs left, and the master himself is reluctant to drink it, so he asked him to take it out to entertain distinguished guests, it seems that the status of that person is very special.
He put aside his contempt, went a little further away to dig bamboo shoots, caught another fish, and came back with a pheasant.
Cooking is very cumbersome, the master is too old, it is impossible for him to cook, so I have to do it myself, first kill the chicken, kill the fish, clean them and put them in the bottom layer of pot cages, and put the vegetables and mushrooms on the second. The steamed buns are placed on the top layer, and the porridge is boiled on the bottom, and he cooks the pot by himself.
It had just finished cooking, and before it had time to set the plate, someone walked in from outside the door, "It seems that we came at the right time."
In time for dinner.
Puyu tilted his head to look, the evening sky was a bit dark, the man stooped down and entered the stove, the stove where the cooking had just been cooked was filled with smoke, the man's handsome face was half hidden in the white mist, like an exiled fairy .
Rolling up his wide sleeves, revealing his fair and slender arms, the man said: "Let me help."
He seemed to have never worked before, standing helpless in front of the cauldron, Puyu looked at him as a joke, deliberately handed him a very hot plate, the man just glanced at it, and walked away with a blank expression on his face.
Pu Yu frowned, and touched the other freshly cooked dishes by herself, turning her hot fingertips red.
?
He looked at the plate, and then at the man's back, feeling a little dazed.
The master came over and patted him, "What are you in a daze for? Serve the food soon."
Puyu came back to his senses, first washed his hands with cold water, and then brought out other steamed dishes from the pot, and then the group sat on a table, chatting while eating, he poured wine, and when it reached the young master, Can't help but ask curiously, "How did you find this place?"
When the master threw him into the peach blossom grove at the beginning, he couldn't get out no matter what. After a month of groping, he was finally able to find his place, and he was able to come out in such a short period of time in two or three months.
The first time they came, it took less than an hour to break up. He was really curious.
Yin Fei looked at a table of dishes, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, "Probably the food is too fragrant."
The most important thing about the sleepy formation is confusion, which makes people unable to tell the difference between east, west and north. However, if someone knows the direction and keeps going in that direction, it is easy to find out. The reason why it took so long is because of the delay in Changqing at the beginning. thing.
In the end, it relied on the cooperation of the two guards. One had a strong sense of direction. If he was told where to go, he would always go in that direction.
Pu Yu frowned even tighter, "Food?"
No matter what he thought, he couldn't think of it, he just frowned and fell into deep thought.
"Pu Yu, don't be rude!" The old man scolded.
Only then did Puyu notice that the wine in his hand was poured onto the table, she was too preoccupied with her own thoughts, and accidentally made a fool of herself.
"The villain made everyone laugh." The old man stroked his beard and laughed.
Yin Fei didn't say anything, but shook his wine glass and touched him.
He came with a purpose, so naturally he wouldn't fight the old gentleman's apprentice for such a trivial matter. Even if he was stared at for a long time, he felt a little unhappy, but he didn't show it, but took the opportunity to talk to the old gentleman more. Had a few drinks.
Some things are better talked about drunk.
The old man saw his intentions, but he was a good drinker, pretending not to know, drinking with Yin Fei, drinking round after round like this, as if competing secretly, to see who could hold his breath better, and never let him down. Talking about business is a side matter, poetry, formation and art of war have been talked about a lot.
The old man has been studying this all his life, and Yin Fei has benefited a lot from talking with him, but he is reluctant to end, and the banquet continues until Haishi.
It seems that the old man hasn't met someone who is close to his eyes for a long time, and he looks at him with a smile, more like a senior teaching a junior, talking to him a lot in one breath, and drinking a lot of wine.
Puyu was watching all the time, the master was talking, he was looking at the master, Yin Fei was talking, he was looking at Yin Fei, they switched back and forth, until he saw that the master was dying and was still trying to be brave, and insisted on comparing himself with others Drinks a lot.
His complexion remained the same, without any change. He was already red from his forehead to his neck, even his eyes were red. Worried about something wrong with the master, he hurriedly pulled him up and took him to rest.
Yin Fei didn't stop her, she just said that she had a good chat with the old man and she was reluctant to leave, and it was getting late and it was inconvenient to go down the mountain, so she asked the old man if he could stay overnight
The old man was unambiguous and asked Puyu to take him to rest. Although the Taoist temple is small, because people often go up to the mountain to worship, or to see a doctor, two more rooms are built. It is not a problem to squeeze more people. .
Puyu sent the master to bed first, watched him lie down, and then came to arrange the room. There were only two vacant rooms in total. He suggested, "Five of you sleep in one room, two of you sleep on the bed, and three of you sleep on the floor. If there is not enough sleep, You can sleep with me."
He added, "My bed is big enough to accommodate another person."
Only one person can be stuffed, and who to plug becomes a problem. Naturally, it can't be eunuchs and guards like them, only the emperor.
It seems that the words are trying to imply that the emperor will go to sleep with him
Yin Fei shook her head, "Thank you, Young Master, for your kindness. We can squeeze together and sleep well."
Puyu let out an 'oh' in a daze, and there seemed to be some disappointment in his eyes, which flashed past and disappeared soon, "Then you guys go to sleep, I'm going to sleep too."
After he finished speaking, he opened the door and left. When he was far away, Chang Qing looked at his back and asked, "My lord, why don't you live with him, maybe you can find out something."
Yin Fei sat in front of the only table in the room with a gloomy expression, "He's weird."
Changqing thought for a while and nodded, "Indeed, I've been staring at the young master. If it's not a man, I would wonder if I've taken a fancy to the young master?"
Yin Fei frowned, pondered for a moment and then said, "Find someone to watch him and see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd?"
Sure enough, it was not his illusion. From the very beginning, he felt that this young man was sitting in an inconspicuous place, and had been observing him secretly. It was obvious that even Changqing could see it, and there was probably something wrong.
"Your...Young Master suspects...she disguised herself as a man?" The young master who kept shouting because he was afraid that the wall would have ears, almost revealed his secrets under surprise.
Yin Fei glanced at him, "Stop talking."
He recalled in his mind that the man named Puyu was really good looking, with long hair tied with a random hair tie, although the clothes were torn and had a lot of patches sewn on them, but they were clean and smelled like mint.
His facial features tend to be neutral. There are both masculine and feminine features. He is slender and tall. His exposed arms are strong and tight. There are calluses on both sides of his palms, indicating that he is a wielder of two swords.
His reaction speed was very fast. He was on the wine table just now when he suddenly threw the wine pot to him. with him.
He looked like a fool, but he didn't think he was really stupid, maybe he was wise and stupid.
It is very unlikely that such a person is a woman, he is just curious, why would he be interested in a man
Either a woman, or with other purposes.
Changqing quickly shut his mouth, called for someone, and whispered a few words in his ear. After thinking about it, he was not at ease, and with some curiosity, he went to stare by himself, secretly watching in front of Puyu's room.
Puyu wasn't in the room, but there was a voice coming from the old gentleman's room next door.
Changqing diverted to eavesdrop at the old man's window. He did this a lot. He found a shaded place where he was familiar with the way and the way. It was not easy to be noticed, so he pierced the paper window and peeked in.
Puyu was wiping the old man's face, and even put a cool square towel on the old man's forehead.
The old man closed his eyes, half asleep and half awake, and said, "What's the matter with you today? Why do you keep staring at him?"
It's not like him, usually he looks neither happy nor sad, but today's purpose is so obvious that even a fool can see it.
Puyu thought for a while and said, "He is very strong and uses two swords just like me."
The old man opened his eyes, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Use two swords?"
"Um."
Puyu continued, "His gesture with chopsticks is the same as mine."
People who use double swords are used to holding swords with both hands, and neither hand is free, so they are also used to changing directions with one hand.
When he handed him the chopsticks, the round end was facing upwards. Most people would catch it with the other hand and then switch it over again, so that people with two swords could get used to holding the sword flower and returning the chopsticks with one hand.
Because of this detail, he became suspicious, so he kept observing him.
In fact, there is another reason, his appearance is too brilliant, he is a little envious of the brilliant appearance, it is the appearance he wants to grow into.
"I want to be his opponent." Pu Yu touched the way of the sword.
The old man rolled his eyes, "You can't beat him, alas, being with you is like being with a tiger."
He didn't know whether his last sigh was talking to Puyu or talking about himself.
Changqing felt more like talking about himself. He was once an imperial court official who worked for the emperor.
Pu Yu came to his senses, "So he is the Nine-Five Supreme."
The emperor's identity was guessed so easily
But I think so, the old man is not an ordinary person, the emperor has been pampered since he was a child, and he has a noble air about him, only a fool would not recognize it.
"Idiot, I just realized it now." He softened his tone, "If you want to fight with others just like this, if they say a word, your life will be gone."
Uncut jade's fighting spirit has not been eliminated at all, "The stronger the opponent, the more interesting it is."
The old man held his forehead, "It's hopeless."
Chang Qing stepped back from the window, there was no need to listen anymore, he was already sure that Pu Yu was not a woman.
How can a woman treat the emperor as an opponent, she should be her husband.
He has heard of some geniuses, and when he meets another genius, he can't wait to fight and compete to see who is more powerful.
Obviously, Puyu regarded the emperor as an opponent, so she paid special attention to the emperor.
After he came back, he hurriedly told the emperor the news. The emperor sat at the table with his eyes closed, wondering if he had heard it. He seemed very tired, and waved him out.
He knew that the emperor was drunk and must be feeling very uncomfortable now.
After thinking about it, he didn't leave, but instead opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, you are drunk, can my servant make you a cup of sober tea?"
The emperor didn't respond, propped his head up, as if he was asleep, and remained motionless.
The humidity in the mountain was heavy, the emperor had a cold and fever not long ago, it was not good to freeze anymore, he hesitated for a moment, risking the risk of being punished, put the emperor on the bed, and he stood by the side.
Knowing that drunk people might vomit in the middle of the night, he found a small wooden basin outside and prepared it. Not long after he put it down, the person on the bed suddenly sat up and looked for something in a hurry.
He saw that something was wrong, and quickly brought the bucket up. Sure enough, the emperor took the basin and vomited out all the food and drink that day, and the whole body was powerless.
Changqing went to get water and rinsed the emperor's mouth. Fang Shu took it, wiped his mouth, and lay back on the bed with difficulty.
Her head hurts so much, as if someone hit it with a hammer, her body is so weak, she has no strength at all, as if she has been hungry for three days and three nights, she doesn't drink, so it's the first time I know that it's so uncomfortable after being drunk.
Fang Shu lay paralyzed on the bed, she didn't want to move at all, but she had to, because she could see that something was wrong here, it was not the Emperor's Hall of Mental Cultivation, it had become a cabin smaller and more dilapidated than her dormitory.
Fang Shu looked around curiously, then rubbed her eyes to make sure she was not dreaming, the emperor seemed to be out of the palace
Still a little unbelievable, she wanted to get down to have a look, but just as she got off the ground, one of her feet felt weak, and she almost knelt down, but Chang Qing helped her to stand up.
"Your majesty, what do you want to do, you tell the servant, and the servant will do it." Since everyone knew that the emperor was the emperor, there was no need to call the son in private, so Changqing called back to the emperor.
Fang Shu didn't speak, and insisted on walking outside. Changqing had no choice but to prop up his body, open the door and step into the yard. What he saw was a dark mountain, and occasionally there would be fireflies floating in the forest. Now and then there was an animal roar.
Fang Shu is now very sure that he is leaving the palace.
To be honest, I have been here for half a year and I have never gone out. I have been in the palace all the time. I eat similar meals and drink only plain water. I see the same scenery every day. I am already tired of staying here.
The main reason is that it is inconvenient to eat and drink. The diet is too different from modern times. In modern times, if she doesn’t want to cook, she can just order takeaway, and occasionally go to a big hotel to eat. Very good, the more I eat, the more I feel tired.
Always staying in one place, stepping on a piece of land, looking at a piece of sky, is easy to get bored, so going out of the palace this time is very new to Fang Shu.
Enduring the feeling of a splitting headache, she stepped on the small yard, and saw at a glance the small green vegetables, green onions, garlic sprouts, cucumbers, watermelons, tomatoes, wow, and strawberries all over the ground.
Fang Shu leaned down to pick a strawberry, Changqing looked around cautiously like a thief, and whispered in her ear, "Your Majesty, this is not ours, we are guests."
He thought the emperor was already drunk, so he coaxed him patiently.
Fang Shu just stuffed the strawberry into her mouth, then quickly spit it out again, "Isn't it ours?"
I don't know if it's because of her body, or because she was too excited, but her behavior is really abnormal today, Fang Shu felt it herself.
It was naturally impossible to push the strawberry back. She sat down on the ground, feeling more and more abnormal.
It may be because the emperor was drunk, she occupied the emperor's body, and alcohol paralyzed her consciousness.
Fang Shu blinked, like a child who has done something wrong, looked at Strawberry, then at the Chief Manager, feeling a little at a loss.
Changqing couldn't bear to watch, alas, the emperor actually had a cute side when he was drunk, which was very different from usual.
"The whole world belongs to the emperor. If the emperor wants to eat it, he can eat it. At worst, he will be compensated with dozens or hundreds of big strawberries."
Fang Shu nodded, and stuffed the strawberry back into the corner of her mouth. She was a little conscious, but couldn't control her behavior, and wanted to pick it again. Changqing stopped her, "Your Majesty, this hasn't been washed yet, if it's poured with gold Juice, hey, wait a minute, the slave will take it to wash."
Fang Shu nodded, "Okay, you go, I'll wait for you."
So she sat where she was, guarding the strawberries and waiting for Changqing, but before Changqing came, another voice suddenly sounded behind her, "What are you doing?"
When Puyu came back to sleep, he caught a glimpse of a strange shadow in the vegetable field from the corner of his eye, walked over and looked happily, it turned out to be the young master from the daytime.
Although the master tried his best to tell him that he couldn't be his opponent, but he didn't give up, how could he give up without trying
Giving up is tantamount to being sorry for practicing so hard day and night.
Fang Shu was taken aback by him, made a gesture for a while, and told him in a low voice like a thief, "I'm stealing strawberries, don't tell others."
Puyu came over, squatted opposite her, and asked, "Are you drunk?"
Fang Shu shook her head, "No."
She didn't drink it, she still remembers it.
"But do you have hangover soup? I feel so bad." Fang Shu said, lying down regardless of her appearance.
Usually she cares about the emperor's face, and tries not to act differently from the emperor, but today she is really uncomfortable, and her actions and behaviors can't keep up with her mind.
Fang Shu was a little worried.
"Yes, wait a minute." His master was also drunk, so he boiled some, and there was still a lot left. He was going to send it later, but there was no candle over there, so he thought he was asleep. It's drunk here.
Puyu stood up and went to the stove to fill up the hangover soup, just as he left, Changqing came back, "Your Majesty, we have been discovered."
Fang Shu was stunned, "I hid it well, why was it discovered?"
Changqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "The yard is just so big, and the emperor is so tall, I saw it right away, let's go back."
All the vegetables and fruits are grown in the courtyard, so even if the emperor is sitting, he still looks tall.
Fang Shu let out an "oh" and was taken back to the room by him. Changqing went to take off her clothes and waited for her to go to bed.
Fang Shu just sat on the ground and lay down again. It was still in the vegetable field, and the clothes she wore were covered with dirt on her buttocks, back, and even her hair.
While taking care of her, Changqing seduced her with strawberries, told her to behave better, took off her coat and middle coat, leaving only a dirty clothes, then put her on the bed, took off her shoes and socks, and covered her with a quilt to breathe a sigh of relief.
Before he had time to wipe off his sweat, someone suddenly spoke outside the door, it was that uncut jade who brought hangover soup.
Chang Qing thought for a while, opened the door, Pu Yu just wanted to come in, but he stopped him, "Just give me the soup, my son is resting."
It's inconvenient to leak out the words. Although it is confirmed that he is a man, but he regards His Majesty as an opponent, who knows if he will use some means to deal with the Emperor. This hangover soup may not be drinkable or not.
Puyu's eyes showed regret, "Then I'll come back tomorrow, if you need anything, I'll be in the room next door to you."
Changqing sent him away with a perfunctory 'hmm', and hurried over to see His Majesty.
When they were talking just now, Fang Shu heard the movement, poked her head out from under the quilt and asked, "Who is it?"
"It's that uncut jade." Chang Qing complained while talking, "But this kid is spoiled, and he wants to be His Majesty's opponent."
Fang Shu frowned, her first reaction was, "Is he going to hit me?"
'Rival' means fighting in her eyes.
Chang Qing pouted, "He wouldn't dare to give him ten burdens."
"Oh." Fang Shu felt relieved, "That's good."
She hugged the quilt, and finally she could sleep with peace of mind. Just as she was about to sleep, Changqing pulled her up again, "Your Majesty, drink the hangover soup before going to sleep."
He tried this hangover soup with a silver needle, and gave it to His Majesty only after there was no problem.
Fang Shu sat up dazedly, and while half asleep, Chang Qing poured soup and fell asleep.
Waking up in my own body the next day, remembering what I did yesterday, I pressed my temples with a headache. If the emperor knew that she used his body to get drunk yesterday, and went to the vegetable garden to steal strawberries from others, I'm afraid Will it kill her
Fang Shu was lying on the bed with a blushing face, she couldn't accept that she would go crazy with alcohol.
In fact, she is quite clear-headed, but she can't control her behavior, as if her body can move by itself, and her mouth can speak by itself.
She felt that she was not fully awake either. If she was fully awake, her logic should still be there, but in yesterday's situation, it was obviously not there.
Talking and acting are more childish than usual, how should I explain to the emperor
worry.
Yin Fei was woken up by the pain, her headache was about to split, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
He sat up, blocked the sunlight coming in through the slits of the window with his hands, supported the bed, stood up with difficulty, fell back again, the aftereffects of drunkenness broke out, his body was weak and weak, "Changqing!"
The door was pushed open with a creak, and Changqing came in with a wooden basin and a square scarf on his shoulders, "Your Majesty, are you awake?"
"What time is it?" Yin Fei rubbed her temples and asked.
Chang Qing just came in from the outside, knowing that the emperor would ask, so he paid special attention, "It's three quarters."
Yin Fei frowned, this point usually passed in the early morning.
He has never been absent from morning court for many years, nor has he slept in late, nor has he ever been so drunk, and today he has taken up all three in one go.
"Your Majesty." Changqing asked while looking at his face, "Do you want to go back today?"
There is nothing on this mountain, but there are quite a lot of mosquitoes, and he has to be crowded with four or five guards. He can't bear it anymore, and he just wants to go back as soon as possible.
Yin Fei shook her head, "It's already here, how could you go back if you didn't invite the old man down the mountain?"
He sat on the side of the bed for a while, regained some strength, stood up and moved a little bit, and said: "Let someone carry today's memorial up the mountain. I won't go down the mountain if I don't achieve my goal."
Changqing understood that no matter how reluctant he was in his heart, he would not show it, so he just sighed softly, and after serving the emperor, he hurriedly asked someone to tell him to bring enough people and go down the mountain in two, and as long as there were no accidents for the rest, More than enough to protect the emperor.
After a brief wash, Yin Fei changed her clothes and came out. When she came, she didn't consider staying behind. She didn't bring much, only a change of clothes, which were prepared by Changqing, and she also picked up some clothes as she went down the mountain.
Many things on the mountain can be self-sufficient, so you don’t need to worry about eating and drinking, just bring some clothes and some good wine and food.
Yesterday the old man was the hostess, now it is time for him to return the courtesy.
Unfortunately, when I first came here, it happened to be in the evening, and it was dim, and I couldn’t see anything clearly, and I didn’t have time to take a good look at the land. Today, I found that the field of vision is wide, with green mountains in the distance and green water nearby. A vegetable field was planted in the courtyard, looking down, a peach blossom grove was as beautiful as a fairyland.
This place is really a paradise.
When he walked out of the courtyard, he saw Uncut Yu who was practicing swords in the open space. Uncut Yu made two swords, the left hand and right hand coordinated tacitly, one attack and one defense, and the swordsmanship was superb.
He was watching intently from the side, and suddenly a sword was shot at him, Yin Fei turned his head to avoid it, and the sword went straight into the tree behind him, Yin Fei looked back, and then at Puyu.
Pu Yu hooked his hands at him.
Yin Fei shook his head, he is not a child, he is past the age to compete with others when he is provoked.
Puyu couldn't help saying, and suddenly raised the sword and came over. Yin Fei just avoided fighting, and hid a few times, and was forced by Puyu to under the tree. Puyu picked up the long sword and swung it in his direction.
The sword made several circles in the air and shot straight at him.
After thinking for a while, Yin Fei stretched out her hand to catch it, and as soon as she pulled a sword flower, she collided with Puyu.
Puyu used two swords, and it was a disadvantage for him to hold a sword with one hand, but Yin Fei deliberately restrained his sword moves, which was equivalent to giving way to Puyu, which was also very difficult for him, and it was fair for both of them to suffer contest.
Just as the old gentleman came out of the room, he happened to see the two of them, stroking their beards and looking at them with a smile.
Puyu has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he lives on the mountain, so he doesn't care about world affairs, so his sword pays more attention to winning or losing. Yin Fei's sword is a murderous sword, and every move is deadly. Every sword is aimed at the vital point.
Comparing the two, it instantly appears that raw jade is at a disadvantage.
The old gentleman shook his head, the jade in the rough was about to suffer.
Although he is his apprentice, but he is happy to see that uncut jade suffers, and if he doesn't suffer, this kid doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
But in a certain respect, Pu Yu has a dead temper. No matter how difficult or difficult to practice the moves he likes, he must practice them well, and he is the kind of heartless one. He can be called a genius. Unfortunately, his opponent is Another genius.
Being able to become an emperor is a process of elimination. Standing out from so many equally outstanding princes is not a child's play, and this young emperor has also been on the battlefield. It is really not easy to survive the battles.
Puyu wanted to fight him, and it would be about the same if he practiced for another ten or eight years. Of course, he is still young and has a bright future, so it is a blessing to suffer losses now.
Knowing the result in his heart, he was not in a hurry, and waited for a while at the door with a hoe on his shoulder.
Sure enough, not long after, Yin Fei took a look at this side, thinking there was something wrong with Pu Yu, she followed to see, and was fooled by Yin Fei, who had no weapon, let alone an opponent, and was knocked down to the ground with a few moves.
He frowned a little dissatisfied, "You are cheating!"
Yin Fei held his long sword behind his back, leaving one free hand to pull him, "Soldiers never tire of deceit."
Pu Yu was stunned for a moment, and said half aloud, "I have been taught."
Um
He honestly admitted that he had fallen, but Yin Fei was a little surprised, and her hands were unambiguous, and she pulled him up with all her strength.
The old man came over, "Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, don't take it to heart, come on, come to work in the fields with me."
Puyu let out an 'um', patted the ashes on her buttocks, and obediently followed behind the old man.
The old man's phrase 'go to work in the fields' seemed to be addressed to everyone. Yin Fei thought about it, and followed behind, curious to see how they grow vegetables, and also to help out by the way.
He has never done this kind of work before, so he can't help much. At most, he will follow along with planting rice seedlings. Not to mention, transplanting rice seedlings looks simple, but it is difficult to do, and it is even more difficult to plant it straight and straight at once.
Yin Fei tried to insert one or two. When she first went down, it was straight, but it became curved after a while.
The old man came over and instructed patiently, "The insertion is too shallow, go a little deeper, and insert two fingers into the muddy water along with the root of the seedling. I will show you a demonstration."
He said that he lowered his body to teach Yin Fei how to transplant rice seedlings. Yin Fei raised his hands and asked Changqing to tie him with loops, and took off his shoes and socks. Going into the mud, the slender white fingers picked up the seedlings, and followed the old man to plant the seedlings.
I didn't feel tired at first, but later on, my back hurts so much that I can hardly stand upright, and the sun is getting bigger and bigger. Yin Fei keeps sweating from his forehead, so he can only resist the heat by drinking plenty of water.
The more water he drank, the more he sweated, and the faster his physical exertion. Yin Fei only worked for more than two hours and retreated from the field to wash his hands and feet by the river beside him.
After all, this was not something he was good at, and he didn't try to be brave. After washing his hands and feet, he dried them on the shore, and then put on his shoes and socks when they were dry.
Puyu was with him, it was noon, he was going back to cook, Yin Fei didn't leave, she stayed to talk to the old man, some things had to be avoided.
The old man knew what he was going to say, before he could speak, he suddenly threw him a greased paper bag, Yin Fei raised her eyebrows with the greased paper bag, "This is it?"
"Take it apart and have a look." The old man was also tired, and he came out of the field and sat down to rest.
Yin Fei opened it and looked, it was a packet of seeds.
"Since you came here with sincerity, then I will return you with sincerity. This is a bag of rice seeds. You must plant them yourself. When you grow rice, you can go up the mountain to find me."
He wiped his sweat, "I'm old, I won't go with you, but I will teach that kid well during this period of time, and then you will take that kid away."
Yin Fei looked at the back figure walking slowly on the quiet path in the distance, and knew that this was the old gentleman Tuo Gu, so she didn't refuse, but...
He touched the uneven particles in the oiled paper bag, lost in thought.
Seems a bit difficult to do it yourself.