On the river, a small boat swayed with the waves.
Xue Yuan stood on the bow with gloomy brows, and behind him, San Yuyan, the son of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, was leisurely considering himself, looking at his ruthless appearance, he said with a smile, "It turns out that your younger brother was not infected with an epidemic. ?"
The corners of Xue Yuan's lips twitched and he smiled gently, "Yuyan, what are you talking about? He played tricks on my mother, and I almost killed him when I returned to the house today."
Chang Yuyan laughed loudly, "It also caused your father to be fined and scolded by the sage with you in front of hundreds of officials."
Xue Yuan's smile deepened, "No, he practiced with me when he returned to the manor, and asked me to find a chance to admit my mistake to the little emperor next time."
Chang Yuyan sneered.
Xue Yuan looks like a dog, but his temper is even more beast than a dog. He has a gentleman's smile on his face.
This man is bold and has no rules and virtues. If General Xue hadn't been careful, Xue Yuan would have cut down his younger brother and threw it out to feed the wolf, without fear of criticism and moral scolding from others.
The son of a general, he ended up being the leader of a bandit.
Chang Yuyan said: "You better live in peace, there are many people in the capital who are eyeing you."
"I can be called a murderer by them if I ride a horse," Xue Yuan. "Another day, I'll build a Beijing Temple 1 in front of their door to let them know what a murderer is."
"You can't pile it up if you want. This is not a battlefield. How can you pile up so many heads into a high mountain?" Ye Luo's skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of her face. You can't see it when you enter the pool, but when you hear the song, you feel that someone is coming. 2"
Xue Yuan said: "Where is the lotus leaf? The lotus leaf is not open here."
Chang Yuyan said, "Although there are no lotus leaves, I can see hibiscus noodles."
He pointed to a handkerchief floating not far from the boat, "If I read it correctly, the handkerchief should have a picture of a lady embroidered on it."
Xue Yuan picked up the oar and picked up the handkerchief. The handkerchief was silky and silky and didn't stick to hands when wet. Xue Yuan squinted his eyes and smiled meaningfully after seeing the pattern on it.
Chang Yuyan asked curiously, "Is it a portrait of a lady?"
"No," Xue Yuan laughed, "It's a dragon pattern."
*
Gu Yuanbai, who was reviewing the memorial, suddenly felt a chill on his back.
He frowned, and the people around him changed the stove for him in time and brought hot tea, which made the brazier in the hall burn even more vigorously. For a healthy person, this temperature was already very hot, and the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace were sweating lightly, but Gu Yuanbai felt that the temperature was just right.
He clenched the beautifully carved stove in his hand, waved the brush, got up after approving the last memorial, and asked someone to clean up the table.
The little emperor's body is weak, and he looks like he is not as weak as a crown. Gu Yuanbai wanted to slap a man's physical needs several times, but every time he looked at the pink and tender hair there, it disappeared. appetite.
The color and shape are beautiful, clean, and even delicate. But on Gu Yuanbai's body, this is a clear blow to his male self-esteem.
It's so tender that it turns red, and no matter how much you feel, it will wilt.
Gu Yuanbai stood by the window and sighed deeply.
Tian Fusheng was sent out by Gu Yuanbai, accompanied by a little eunuch, who said cautiously, "What's the matter with the sage?"
Just as Gu Yuanbai was about to speak, he heard a commotion outside the palace, and he frowned, "What happened outside?"
As soon as the voice fell, someone ran in to announce: "Sir, an assassin has been captured outside."
Gu Yuanbai's face darkened suddenly, and even darker than his face was the chief guard who was standing by.
*
After approving the memorial, the sky was already dark, the assassin was dressed in black, and his whereabouts were strange. If the inner court had not been cleaned by Gu Yuanbai, the imperial guards and the imperial guards were diligent and diligent, and I am afraid that this person would not be found.
Gu Yuanbai sat high behind the table, his voice was like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, "Who sent you?"
The assassin was pressed to the ground, crying and crying: "Who would send a flower thief to be an assassin? The holy guru, the little one was only blinded by the color of his heart, so he dared to enter the palace. I want to come and see."
Gu Yuanbai: "The flowers were picked in my palace? Which flower in my palace did you like?"
The sage's tone was somber. Where there were concubines in the palace, only the maids in the palace could be called flowers.
The assassin struggled to look in the direction of the emperor. The young emperor was so angry that his lips were blood red, his ears were bloodshot, his eyes were full of ice and anger, and there were scenery everywhere, which made people dazzling. Don't want to miss it.
The assassin opened his mouth wide and looked at the saint in shock, his face suddenly flushed red, and he bowed his head without answering.
The captain of the guard stepped forward and kicked the assassin fiercely. The assassin groaned, and suddenly overturned the guards who were suppressing him, and in an instant he was crushed by more people.
The bright yellow dragon boots appeared in front of him, Gu Yuanbai raised his feet to evoke the face of the assassin. If there was no blood on this face, he would be handsome and handsome, with bright eyes and good eyes, the face of a noble man.
The Assassin blinked away the blood from his eyes, looked up at the Sage intently, and got close, the Sage's slender wrists were included in his eyes, he said sincerely: "Sacred Master, the grass people are really only temporarily blinded by lust."
The corner of the saint's upper lip ticked lightly, "Do you believe me?"
Everywhere is like jade, even more noble than jade, the skin and flesh that has been pampered, the sweat that flows out is also fragrant.
The assassin felt an itch in his heart, and felt that the dragon boots that lifted his chin were very fragrant, and defended: "I saw you outside the palace, I didn't expect you to enter the palace, and I didn't expect you to be a saint."
Gu Yuanbai looked down at him, sneered after a while, and said, "Put the person in the prison and interrogate him well."
The guard pulled the man out, the assassin was still smiling, his eyes were swaying in the hall, but Yu Guang did not leave the saint.
Gu Yuanbai coughed a few times and looked at his smiling face coldly.
The people were dragged down, and the head of the guard knelt down in front of Gu Yuanbai. Gu Yuanbai glanced at them and did not let them get up.
In the dignified world, such a thief was actually allowed to rush to the front of the Xuanzheng Hall.
Are the guards in the palace all trash!
The assassin's humiliation full of nonsense, Gu Yuanbai thought a lot about who could send it, but at this moment his brain ached again.
He rubbed his forehead and frowned lightly. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Xu, the captain of the guard, looking at him. Gu Yuanbai frowned, "What's wrong?"
The captain of the guard bowed his head in shame: "Your Majesty, this minister will not let such a thing happen again."
"Go and find out where is the mistake," Gu Yuanbai said coldly, "I want to see who left a dog hole for him!"
The head guard retreated, Tian Fusheng looked at the sage's face, and persuaded, "Sir, it's time to eat."
After persuading him for a while, Gu Yuanbai reluctantly nodded and let him pass the meal. After a while, a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas was placed in front of Gu Yuanbai.
But no matter how delicious the food is, after three years of eating, you will get tired of it. Gu Yuanbai had no appetite at first, and after moving his chopsticks, he didn't want to move anymore. He couldn't help thinking of a series of delicacies such as tomato scrambled eggs, hot pot barbecue, hamburger and cola.
Especially tomatoes, Gu Yuanbai had no idea about tomatoes before, but in the past few years, he almost became obsessed with tomatoes. Thinking of the sweet and sour taste makes me greedy, but tomatoes were introduced to China in the Ming Dynasty, and now he is so greedy that he can't even eat this big red fruit.
When he thought about eating, he couldn't stop, Gu Yuan's anger disappeared, and now he was only greedy. There is no pepper in the Daheng Dynasty now. The spiciness in today's dishes is mostly made of pepper, cornel, ginger, mustard, Fuliu and other spicy seasonings. This body is weak and cannot eat spicy food. Gu Yuanbai San Over the years, I have rarely encountered spicy taste.
After thinking about the various foods in his mind, Gu Yuanbai pondered for a while, and then invited someone to instruct him to go to the imperial kitchen to make a bowl of fried noodles as he said.
After a while, a bowl of noodles sprinkled with sauce was placed in front of Gu Yuanbai, with small shallots adorning it, and the fragrance was long and lingering. In the mouth, the aroma is fragrant, and the appetite is hooked up.
Gu Yuanbai ate a bowl of noodles cleanly, and was satisfied after the meal. Seeing that the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the previous table had not changed a bit, Gu Yuanbai moved his fingers and ordered lazily, "Let me make another one. The bowl of noodles, along with the lotus duck lotus and the golden belly soup, will be presented to General Xue."
"Yes."
*
General Xue personally took the food from the palace, and the eunuch who was sent to deliver the food said with a smile: "General Xue is in the heart of the emperor, and the saint also remembers the general when he eats. There is also a bowl of pasta in the box, that is the saint tonight. Let the imperial kitchen ponder the new food, and specially let the young man bring a bowl to the general to try it."
General Xue was moved, and said solemnly: "The grace of the emperor is mighty, and I thank the Lord for your attention."
The eunuch smiled with satisfaction, and then left.
That night, Xue Mansion.
The two dishes rewarded by the sage were placed in the middle, and the bowl of noodles was held in front of him by General Xue. General Xue carefully tossed the battered noodles and tasted the first bite respectfully.
The old lady looked at him with a smile, "What the sage has bestowed upon us, we can't waste a single sip. Today, we are not restrained, and Brother Lin can also drink some wine."
The second son of Xue, Nuonuo, saw that General Xue raised his chopsticks, he also raised his chopsticks and stretched it out to the vegetable in the middle. Halfway through, he was hit by a chopstick on the back of his hand by Xue Yuan, who was half-smiling, "I'll let you eat it. ?"
Second Young Master Xue instantly swelled a red mark on his hand. He looked at the elders humiliatingly, but the old lady and General Xue didn't seem to see it. Second Young Master Xue could only let go of the gift with hatred. The dish, turned to a plate of green vegetables next to it.
Xue Yuan changed his pair of chopsticks, looked at the two dishes in the middle, took a sip and said, "Take a plate and give you a jujube, General Xue, the emperor is using you as a dog training."
"Then you are the son of a dog." General Xue said loudly.
Xue Yuan didn't bother to argue with him, so he grabbed the imperial meal in the palace to eat, and said coldly halfway through the meal, "It will be the Lantern Festival Palace Banquet in a few days, and then I will enter the palace with you."
General Xue glanced at him suspiciously and warned, "Don't try to do anything to disgrace me."
Xue Yuan evoked a polite smirk. He took out the emperor's handkerchief and wiped the dirty ashes on his shoes, then threw it on the soles of his feet and crushed it a few times, saying, "How could it be."
The sick and weak emperor scolded him so ruthlessly in front of hundreds of officials, what else would he dare to do out of the ordinary
The author has something to say: 1 Jingguan, in ancient times, in order to show off martial arts, the corpses of the enemy were gathered, and the high tombs were formed by building the enemy's head into a mountain. If you are interested, you can search it.
2 Wang Changling's "Lotus Picking Song".