Di Wang Gong Lue

Chapter 195: Extraordinary Butterfly Club ②

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[Extra Butterfly Meeting 2]I'm not familiar with him

This group of Feiwumen disciples did not expect that as soon as they arrived in the Wangcheng, they were tricked into a trap by their stubborn little junior sister. The surrounding area was surrounded by the imperial army, so they could naturally guess who was in the room, and they looked at each other for a while. Horrified, not knowing what to do next.

"Do you want to try it yourself?" Duan Baiyue asked again, "Those outside are not deliberately trying to ram you, but they are just being scammed. If you are too lazy to deal with it, you can leave it to me."

"It's nothing to be tried." Chu Yuan moved his muscles and bones, "But since we bumped into it, it's not a loss to listen to a martial arts anecdote."

Duan Baiyue shook his head with a smile, and ordered the Imperial Forest Army to bring people in.

"After seeing the emperor and the prince, speak carefully, can you understand?" Xiang Lie urged in a deep voice.

Those disciples were uneasy in their hearts, and they nodded repeatedly. After entering the room, someone boldly glanced at the person sitting on the chair, and then quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to lift it up again, but he thought that the emperor was really good-looking, with eyes like Long Xing's nose, even if he didn't wear dragons. The robes, and the water blue casual clothes can't hide the emperor's luxurious bearing. As for the man in white standing behind him, he should be the rumored King of Southwest Duan. He didn't see his face, but he should also be a very handsome man, otherwise how could he be worthy of the emperor.

"Don't be afraid, let's calm down first." Seeing the fear on everyone's faces, Chu Yuan smiled, "I will not embarrass you, just explain what happened clearly, why did you come to Wangcheng, and why did you enter this teahouse." The voice is gentle and elegant, very nice.

"Go back to the emperor." One of the disciples said boldly, "We didn't mean to collide with the emperor and the prince. We were tricked by the little junior sister. She said... said..."

"What?" Chu Yuan asked.

"Said that there are good-looking men in this teahouse, and they lied to us that they were never married, so... I also ask the emperor to forgive me." The voice became smaller and smaller, and it was clear in his heart that even if he was deceived, a group of girls heard that there were good-looking men. The man forced his way in, which was a bit unpleasant, and even more unreasonable.

"What if it's not Zhen and the lord sitting here, but two good-looking unmarried men?" Chu Yuan was very interested, "Snatch it back?"

Duan Baiyue sighed in her heart, she had learned badly, and she would not have been interested in this kind of thing before.

"Naturally not." The disciple hurriedly defended, "I'll just invite you back and ask my mother-in-law to take a look. If it doesn't work, I'll let it go."

Duan Baiyue touched her chin, obviously holding back a smile.

Using swords to force him back to "please", this trick of Feiwumen is well known in all corners of the world.

Chu Yuan also raised the corner of his mouth: "Really?"

The group of disciples were sweating coldly on their heads, and they didn't know how to explain it.

Feiwumen likes good-looking men. This incident has only been reported in the Jianghu in recent years. It is only because the mother-in-law of the door has adopted a daughter of an old friend. Find the best looking man in the world. But in the rivers and lakes, everyone knows that the two most beautiful men have already become relatives. No one dares to snatch Young Master Shen, and no one dares to provoke the Wuxue Sect Master. Seeing that it is two years in the blink of an eye, the Sect Master mother-in-law is in her heart. In a hurry, he ordered his disciples to go all over the world to find a good-looking unmarried man, and ordered to "please" go back no matter what, and give the young lady a look.

"Just for this reason?" Chu Yuan turned to look at Duan Baiyue.

Duan Baiyue smiled, and the meaning in her eyes was self-evident - this time, no one dares to lie to you, and it is because of this boring reason. If you want to listen to the old woman from the Demon Sect arresting the beautiful man to go back to the phoenix to suck the essence, you are afraid to go to the storytelling hall, not here.

Chu Yuan sat up calmly, feeling a little depressed, why was this person able to see through his own thoughts when he returned.

"Your Majesty, those outsiders who say that this sect robs men by force are all slanderous words." Seeing that Chu Yuan was silent, the disciple said in a hurry, "Although it does sometimes coerce, but after taking it back, if my mother-in-law doesn't like it, They will give away the money, and they will not do ridiculous things that disregard the law.”

"Little girl." Duan Baiyue reminded with a smile, "It is against the law to steal someone home, but it's not that you won't be hurt without two cuts."

The disciple bowed his head and said nothing, but his face turned red.

"Go back and tell your mother-in-law, don't do this kind of thing in the future." Chu Yuan said, "Go back."

"Yes." Those disciples heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly withdrew, all feeling fortunate for the rest of their lives.

"The most beautiful man in the world." Duan Baiyue touched her cheek, and suddenly thought, "Shouldn't it be this king?"

Chu Yuan almost choked on a sip of tea.

Duan Baiyue said: "It's written like this in the book." After all, the head of the harem, it's hard to see how he can hold the scene.

Chu Yuan said: "Think clearly, if you really want this title, I'll go back to the palace to draw up a decree."

"Cough cough." Duan Baiyue leaned over and kissed him on the face, changing the subject, "No one is as good-looking as my Xiao Yuan."

"It's rare to come out for a day, and come back later?" Chu Yuan said, "It's boring in the palace."

"Would you like to hear about the book?" Duan Baiyue asked.

Chu Yuan refused: "Nine out of ten storytellers are saying that the young master of the Shen family is calling for wind and rain, so he won't go." A large group of people cheered every day, throwing money on the stage.

Duan Baiyue said with a smile: "I don't like listening to dramas, I don't like listening to songs, and I don't listen to storytelling, so I have to go back and criticize the essays."

Chu Yuan raised his chin: "It's clear that the queen is one who can't understand the rhythm, two can't talk by hand, and three that she doesn't know the tea ceremony, so she can't have some fun."

"I won't, Lord Wen will." Duan Baiyue defended, "He can accompany you."

Chu Yuan said oddly: "So you mean to let me leave you to go to Wen Aiqing now?"

Duan Baiyue was choked by him, and after a while, he said, "I found out that back to the bickering, you win."

Chu Yuan said: "Really?"

Duan Baiyue added in a timely manner: "Naturally, that's because you take care every time, and I always make trouble every time."

Chu Yuan nodded with satisfaction: "Well."

"Then what are you going to do now? I really don't know how to play chess." Duan Baiyue took him into his arms and said with a bitter face, "Don't let me learn, and look at the black, white and white eyes."

Chu Yuan leaned on his shoulder and laughed, rubbed his head and said, "Let's go shopping outside the city, shall we?"

"Nature is good." Duan Baiyue said, "It is rare that you are willing to leave the palace, and I will accompany you wherever you want."

Chu Yuan held his cheeks with both hands and leaned in for a kiss.

Since the big wedding, Duan Baiyue has spent more than half of the year in the king's city, and the emperor can't run around in the rivers and lakes, so if the palace is boring, the most frequent place for the two is Cuiping Mountain outside the city. Even if you just find a secluded place to sit and blow the wind, and have a loved one accompany you to chat and laugh, you will feel much more relaxed.

It's just that this time it was a bit unexpected for the two of them - there were already a lot of people on the mountain, pushing carts and carrying bags, and it looked quite lively.

"What is this for?" Chu Yuan frowned.

Duan Baiyue patted him, and took two steps forward to hold a passerby to ask. After a while, he came back and said that these were all businessmen. In order to attend the butterfly meeting in Xuanyun Town five days later, he chose Cuiping Mountain to take a shortcut.

"There are butterflies in the cold weather?" Chu Yuan was puzzled.

"It's not a butterfly, it's a spice." Duan Baiyue said, "From smoking clothes to cooking, from Nanyang to the Western Regions, there are spices from all over the world. I heard Duan Nian say it a few days ago. It seems to be very lively, but according to the day , like it should be next month, I don't know why it will be earlier."

"Xuanyun Town, it's only a day or two's journey from Wangcheng." Chu Yuan said, "I went there once a few years ago."

Duan Baiyue said: "Want to go?"

"In order to see the spices, you left the government affairs in the court?" Chu Yuan smiled, "If you think the palace is boring, it's okay to go and see, but you are not allowed to kidnap me."

"Since you're not going, I'll run to see the dried tangerine peel, star anise, sweet-scented osmanthus, and fragrant leaves when I'm full." Duan Baiyue pinched his nose, "Let's go, there's nowhere to go, only to go back to the palace Then look at the fold."

Chu Yuan leaned on his back with interest, until he was at the gate of the city before he was willing to come down and walk by himself.

There were no courtiers waiting outside the imperial study, and there were not many documents on the table. Some trivial matters were approved in less than half an hour. Chu Yuan yawned, and the sleepiness that had been awake all night gradually came, and he was too lazy to go back to the bedroom, so he simply leaned on the soft couch and fell asleep. Bai Yue came to look at each other.

The King of Southwest stood up calmly and let the lips of the two separate.

Chu Yuan wiped his mouth and said, "Take advantage of me."

Duan Baiyue squatted beside the couch: "Well."

"I just dreamed." Chu Yuan turned to look at him.

Duan Baiyue rested her chin on the side of the pillow, stretched out her hand and poked his cheek, and liked the lazy little hoarse voice when he just woke up: "What did you dream about?"

"Forgot." Chu Yuan held his hand, "I will see you when I wake up."

Duan Baiyue smiled: "Are you still tired? Sleep for a while, I'll accompany you."

Chu Yuan wrapped his hands around his neck, the corners of his eyes were a little red, as if he was tired. Duan Baiyue pulled the quilt on one side, wrapped him in his arms, and gently stroked his back, trying to coax him to sleep.

"My lord." Duan Nian called from outside.

Chu Yuan opened his eyes.

Duan Baiyue said: "Go to sleep."

"I'm afraid that your friend has trouble again." Chu Yuan said, "Otherwise, Duan Nian is not a reckless person." Knowing that the two were alone in the imperial study, he ran to interrupt.

Duan Baiyue sighed: "I accidentally made friends."

Chu Yuan smiled and patted him: "Stop making trouble, go out and have a look."

Duan Baiyue got up and went out, Duan Nianguo really had a hard look on his face, looking very reluctant to come, but had to come.

Duan Baiyue asked, "What's the matter?"

Duan Nian said: "It's Young Master Yu Jue, who is outside the palace at this time, and said that he wanted to invite the prince to the butterfly party."

After Chu Yuan heard it in the room, he pouted and slowly covered his head with the quilt.

"He is a member of the martial arts, and he ran to join in the fun of some chamber of commerce." Duan Baiyue frowned, "Don't chase that little girl and run across the country?"

Duan Nian said: "This subordinate doesn't know. If the lord wants to know, I'm afraid he will ask Young Master Yu Jue in person."

Duan Baiyue shook his head: "Let him go to the inn first, and this king will answer later."

Duan Nian took the lead, turned around and retreated. Duan Baiyue returned to the imperial study, saw Chu Yuan covering his head with his back to the door, and immediately said, "I didn't agree again."

"But 90% of the time you're going." Chu Yuan turned over and lay on his stomach, his hair a little messed up, "I don't know you yet, brother is so loyal, and things have been fine in the palace recently."

Duan Baiyue smiled calmly: "If you don't want me to go—"

Chu Yuan frowned: "Am I the kind of unreasonable person?"

Duan Baiyue hurriedly said, "No."

Chu Yuan said: "Well, you are not allowed to go."

Duan Baiyue: "..."

Duan Baiyue probed: "... That's not the case, is it?"

Chu Yuan sat up: "Four joys!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Duan Baiyue covered his mouth. "If you have something to say, don't call it Sixi." The answer is yes and no, no, it's not right, why after getting married, the daughter-in-law is even more unreasonable Get up, my head hurts.

Outside the imperial study room, a circle of small servants all looked at the Grand Duke tentatively.

Sixi waved her hand and said in a low voice, "Don't hear me."

The little waiter understood and continued to stare at the fat bug in the blade of grass in a daze.

The two had had enough trouble, and Chu Yuan just smiled and said, "Just kidding, go, be careful on the way, and come back sooner after you've dealt with things."

Duan Baiyue sighed: "I really don't want to join in the fun."

"By the way, buy some rare spices." Chu Yuan pinched his face. "There are not many things in the palace during this time. I alone can handle it more than enough. You are bored when you are idle. Instead, it is better to relax."

"Who said that, I'm not bored." Duan Baiyue said, "Serving the king with color every night is a great joy in the world."

Chu Yuan covered his head with the quilt, sat up and stretched himself, planning to go to the bedroom and then sleep.

"My lord." Duan Nian called outside again.

Chu Yuan: "..."

Duan Nian said bitterly: "This subordinate is really... But Young Master Yu Jue said that if the lord doesn't go out, he will hang himself at the door of Xuanwu."

Chu Yuan: "Pfft."

Duan Baiyue couldn't figure out why she knew such a shameful friend.

Chu Yuan was quite interested: "Can I go with you to see him?"

"If you want to go, of course you can." Duan Baiyue said, "It's just that this person is a bit more unreliable than Sikong. You can't stand his noisy temperament."

Then I'd rather see you. Chu Yuan passed Si Xi in, washed and changed clothes, and left the palace with Duan Baiyue. There really was a young man at the entrance of Xuanwu, who was squatting on the ground in grief, and the guards around him were helpless - after all, he was a friend of the prince, and he didn't do anything beyond the norm, so he just squatted here and screamed at the sky from time to time. The voice cannot directly drive people away.

Duan Baiyue made a clear relationship: "I'm not familiar with him."

"Don't imitate Xiaojin's speech." Chu Yuan kicked him, "Your friend does look quite sad, hurry up and comfort him."