In the southwest of Zhongzhou, there is a mountain named "Lvzhu". The Luzhu Mountain has the same name as the concubine in ancient Chinese history. It is also like the beauty Luzhu. It is petite and exquisite. between.
On the top of Luzhu Mountain, there are stacked platforms, which look like a beauty bun. The stream beside the platform is gurgling, and fish swim like shuttles, which is an excellent view.
Meng Fuyao was lying on the platform with her legs crossed, a sprig of mustard in her mouth, thinking about something thoughtfully.
She didn't go back to Prince De's Mansion after running away last night, fearing that if Qiaoling told Guo Pingrong her identity as "Meng Xiaosi", Zong Yue would be implicated, so she rushed here to sleep.
Suddenly, the light and shadow on her side dimmed, and someone lay down beside her in a more leisurely posture than her. After he lay down, a certain snow-white fat ball slowly crawled out, and lay down beside him in exactly the same posture.
Three in a row, lying neatly.
Meng Fuyao didn't turn his head, still staring at the floating clouds in the sky, but there was a twinkling smile in his eyes.
This person can always "unexpectedly meet" her in the most unlikely places.
At this time, it's hypocritical to say anything more, what a coincidence, Yuan Zhaoxu obviously knows where she is going, he is such a deep person, he is willing to play the trick of "encounter", she just stays with him.
In fact, after seeing him for a few days, Meng Fuyao suddenly felt that he liked the way he suddenly appeared.
It's just that Mr. Yuan Bao's complexion is not very good-looking, and his mouse face looks like a sweet potato. Of course, Meng Fuyao never thinks that he needs to pay attention to the opinions of irrelevant rats.
A certain person was lying leisurely beside her, his long eyelashes forming a graceful arc under his eyes, today he looked a little pale, and his spirit was lazy, and he looked more like a boy in black clothes With a romantic temperament, he was lying on his elbows with his eyes half closed, holding a branch in his hand that didn't match his temperament.
Meng Fuyao turned her head to the side, smiling to see what he was going to do, but she saw Yuan Zhaoxu clearly sitting beside her, facing her with his back to the slightly frozen stream, but without looking back, he poked her with his backhand .
Water droplets splashed, silver scales shone, and a lively fish was immediately strung on the branch.
Meng Fuyao stared wide-eyed, watching Yuan Zhaoxu with his back facing the stream, randomly thrusting one after another, his movements were quick and precise, and in a blink of an eye there were a bunch of fish jumping around on the ground.
It's winter, the stream is frozen, Yuan Zhaoxu can hear the track of the underwater fish swimming with his back to the ice only with his hearing, and he can accurately pinpoint the slippery thing, not to mention martial arts, This hearing and accuracy are probably rare in the world.
"The fine-scaled fish in the Green Pearl Spring will become more and more fleshy in winter. You and I are lucky today." The person who used advanced martial arts to spear the fish had just turned his head, and saw Meng Fuyao, who had super mobility, had already jumped. Got up and went to pick up the fish.
Meng Fuyao stroked his sleeves, squatted by the side of the stream to kill the fish, thought for a while, and asked Yuan Zhaoxu, "Who was the woman who barked that night? It seems that she has a grudge against your prince. Aren't you the prince's close servant? Should know?"
Yuan Zhaoxu sat cross-legged on the withered grass, no matter what his posture was, he could not conceal his elegance and coquettishness, he smiled slightly when he heard this, the corners of his raised eyes became brighter and swayed, and said, "That's Concubine De."
"Ah?" Meng Fuyao raised his head in astonishment.
"Concubine De is the eldest daughter of King Linjiang. The king of Linjiang tried to plot against and was killed, and his whole family was condemned. Only this eldest daughter was not implicated because she was already Princess De at that time, but she was crazy after such a drastic change." Yuan Zhao Xu's tone is understatement.
"Then why did she say that your prince's lineage is not right, usurping the throne and stealing power?"
"There is a legend among the royal family of the Wuji Kingdom," Yuan Zhaoxu replied very cooperatively, "the prince disappeared for a while when he was young, and someone with a heart made up rumors that the current prince is not a descendant of the eldest grandson, but was actually stiffed by someone else."
"Absurd," Meng Fuyao snorted, "Emperor Wuji is not a fool, and he can't tell if his son is real or not?"
"It's hard to say. People in the world are stupid, and there are always things that are indisputable." Yuan Zhaoxu still looked calm. Seeing that Meng Fuyao had finished tidying up the fish, he unhurriedly took out a small colorful cloth from his sleeve pocket. Something like a bag with lots of pockets.
Meng Fuyao leaned over curiously, "What is this?"
She brushed and brushed her long eyelashes, almost touching Yuan Zhaoxu's hand, Yuan Zhaoxu pinched it with his fingers while smiling.
"Well, it's all right."
"Ah!" Meng Fuyao jumped away and stared at him fiercely.
As if nothing had happened, Yuan Zhaoxu began to dig out things from the colorful bag just now. White vials were poured out of the red pocket, and black vials were poured out of the green pocket. The yellow, purple, blue, and blue bottles quickly piled up in a pile, and the bottles were extremely small. Carved from a whole piece of crystal, it is very precious.
Originally pretending to be calm, Meng Fuyao saw these cute bottles, immediately forgot what happened just now, and approached happily, "What good things?"
Immediately, with black lines on his face, he saw Yuan Zhaoxu slowly rubbing the contents of each bottle on the fish, which could be smelled from the smell—salt, plum, wine, ginger juice, sauce, vinegar, and even pepper.
Meng Fuyao stared blankly at someone's extravagant way of grilling fish, and for a moment forgot to react. These ingredients are simple to modern people, but in ancient times, especially in Wuzhou Continent, these things were very precious and rare, especially in the last three Vinegar is called vinegar in Wuzhou mainland, and non-high-ranking officials cannot enjoy it. Pepper is a special product only found in Gaochang country in the western region. It has not been cultivated in Wuzhou countries. These seven kinds of condiments are complete. It has always been possible only at state banquets. This man took it out casually, and used it to roast the fish that was speared casually in the stream!
Extravagance, waste, recklessness!
Who goes out and wanders, and still carries these things with him.
And this colorful thing with seven pockets the size of a palm, what is it
Meng Fuyao picked up the "suspect robe", with a big question mark in his eyes.
"That's Yuan Bao's robe." Yuan Zhaoxu kindly explained.
Meng Fuyao turned her head dully, and saw Lord Yuan Bao squatting not far away, happily waiting for Yuan Zhaoxu to put on the "dressing robe" for it.
"It... usually carries these things?"
"Occasionally."
"Not too heavy?"
"Anyway, it has a lot of meat and is durable, and it likes crystals."
"Then why didn't you wear it before?"
"Isn't it cold now? It needs to take care of its belly."
Meng Fuyao didn't speak anymore. If there is a master, there must be a favor. Just get used to it.
The bottle is very small, and the amount of ingredients is limited, only one piece of fish is covered, and then it disappears. The fish is quickly roasted on the fire until it is squeaky and oily, and the aroma is overflowing. I couldn't help sniffing, and touched my stomach that suddenly felt empty.
But Meng Fuyao is very self-conscious, knowing the preciousness of these ingredients, when the fish is grilled, she doesn't look at it, and goes directly to get another one.
A grilled fish with a strong aroma suddenly appeared in front of him.
Raising his head, facing him, there was a smiling man with long eyebrows protruding out of a flowing arc, deep eyes under the brows, a straight nose, and slightly pursed lips, all of which were so delicate that it made people want to cry. The red is not red, but there is a bright yellowish color on the deep red background. There is a kind of luxury and elegance in the clear and gorgeous. Not only the eyes are intoxicated, but the soul is also enough to be turned upside down.
Meng Fuyao held down her heart, hey, don't jump around, it's really embarrassing for others to hear.
Yuan Zhaoxu still looked at her with a smile, his eyes were calm, Meng Fuyao cleared his throat, calmly went to pick up the grilled fish, and told himself hypnotically—it can be seen that he often enjoys this kind of well-prepared meals, unlike us, who are poor Wandering in this ancient time, except for salt, it is salt, and the mouth is as pale as a bird.
It is unavoidable for anything to be done with emotion. Meng Fuyao grabbed the grilled fish and gnawed it so ferociously that his image was completely changed. His teeth rattled against the bones, making Master Yuanbao, who was squatting on the side and eating wild fruits gracefully, despise him. Keep moving your butt, just want to stay away from this vulgar person.
After Feng Juan Yunyun wolfed down and gnawed, Meng Fuyao threw the bone away, rubbed his swollen belly, and muttered to himself.
"The beauty gave me grilled fresh fish, how can I repay it..."
"What's the reward?" the beauty had sharp ears and immediately asked with a smile.