It was freezing cold and unable to ride a horse, so the two of them each took a carriage and parted ways at the fork. Chen Zimo took Cheng Jiazhen to Lucheng, while Chen Ziqi went to Guiyun Palace.
He left Tu Buxian in the palace to protect the little fairy, and only brought Wubuxian out.
There was a charcoal fire in the carriage, which was very warm, and the little red bird was jumping on the soft cushion. Chen Ziqi leaned lazily on the wall of the car and stretched out a finger to play with the bird.
Wu Bubu huddled in the corner, not daring to look around.
Chen Ziqi reached out and touched the tail feathers of the little red bird. The little red bird hid for a while, apparently still remembering what Chen Ziqi said about plucking her hair. Fluttering his little wings, he jumped to the side, tilted his head and thought about it.
"Touch me, I won't pull it out." Chen Ziqi said sincerely.
The little paw scratched on the soft pad, Dan Yi tilted her head and glanced at the sullen black face, feeling that she couldn't lose face in front of the subordinates, besides, it's a good thing if the person you like touches his tail... Then, give Touch him, just touch it.
The little red bird slowly paced to Chen Ziqi's side, and handed the piece of fur to him. Chen Ziqi was also very trustworthy, stretched out a finger and touched it lightly, only to touch another soft little butt.
"Chirp!" The little red bird was instantly furious.
Wu Jian hurriedly put his head out of the car curtain, showed the driver the way, and retracted his head after a long while.
"Wuzui, do you recognize this bird?" Chen Ziqi glanced at Wuzi with a strange look.
Wu didn't see a stagnation, looked up, looked at Shangchen Ziqi's scrutiny eyes, rubbed his hands, and said bitingly: "I know, this is a divine bird..."
"How come everyone in Guiyun Palace knows?" Chen Ziqi poured himself a cup of tea, and found out that it was Junshan Yinye, and suddenly didn't want to drink it, so he raised his hand and poured it out and brewed a pot again.
According to Dan Yi, the Junshan Silver Leaf given by Emperor Tiande is food for raising Gu. This tea is made by the Gu Master. People who have been caught by Gu will drink this tea regularly, so that the Gu worm will not be hungry. As long as the Gu Master does not control it, it will not happen. But the downside is that the Gu worm will grow bigger and bigger, and after ten or twenty years, if it is not pulled out, the person will still die.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shuddered, wanting to see Dan Yi soon and let him see if he has been attacked recently.
"This..." Wu Mi glanced at the little red bird and asked if he could say something. The little red bird stretched out his claws and scratched his belly.
"Your palace lord sent you to me, but he didn't intend to hide it from me." Chen Ziqi lifted the kettle on the charcoal stove and soaked a kettle of Longjing, which was sent by Zeng Fu Yin Gang.
Wu Jian took the kettle in Chen Ziqi's hand, poured cold water and put it back on the stove, looked at the flickering charcoal fire, considered it for a long time, and said slowly: "Up and down the Guiyun Palace, all are servants of the gods, so... I know. ."
"God Servant," Chen Ziqi lowered his eyes, Lan Jiangxue said the same thing in his early years, "Is Dan Yi also a God Servant?"
"Palace Master, it's different from me." Wu Jian lowered his head and told the truth. As for the difference, he refused to say much.
The cold road was far, and when we reached the foot of Yushan, it was already dark. Wu Jian jumped out of the carriage and went to call the sedan chair person. Chen Ziqi carried the little red bird into his arms, lifted the curtain of the car, and looked up at the palace on the mountain.
The Guiyun Palace has been lit, and the bright lights reflect the pavilions and pavilions stacked with white marble, like a fairy city street. There was a small white sedan chair that floated down from the mountains and came to Chen Ziqi in a short time.
This time, the sedan chair was carried by six people, and it was no longer the previous light gauze curtain, but a thick cotton curtain. Two other people held windproof lanterns and stood in front of the sedan chair to lead the way.
At first glance, it looks like a ghost king getting married...
Chen Ziqi twitched the corners of his mouth: "Don't use the white sedan chair to carry me next time, I'll panic."
He floated up Yushan Mountain and landed on the perched platform. On the Banyue Bridge going from Qitai to the palace, a layer of grass mat is laid to prevent slipping. The man with the lantern walked in front, leading the crowd in.
"Why did the lord arrive just now, dinner is over." Lan Jiangxue came out to greet him. The maid on the side stepped forward and put a fox fur cloak on Chen Ziqi.
"The road is slippery, so I can't walk fast," Chen Ziqi said with a smile, reaching out and letting the maid tie his belt, "Where's Danyi?"
Lan Jiangxue took Chen Ziqi to a warm pavilion, and said warmly, "My lord, go to warm up first, eat something, and the palace lord will come to find you in a while."
Pushing open the warm pavilion, the warm breath comes from the pavement. In the small room, the charcoal fire was vigorously burning, and several maids stood by, some setting dishes, and some adding charcoal. There was a person sitting at the table, dressed in colorful clothes, looking over with a pair of coquettish phoenix tail eyes, who is not Dan Yi
Lan Jiangxue seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "The Palace Master has arrived, the lord please."
"Dan Yi!" Chen Ziqi couldn't help but smile when she saw Dan Yi, rubbed over to sit with him, and put a pair of cold hands into Dan Yi's arms, "Well, I'm freezing to death."
Dan Yi was stunned for a moment at the sudden intimacy, and immediately felt a burst of cold air rushing towards him. The magic of Danyang is the practice of Zhiyang, so all year round, Danyi's body is warm.
"Are you hungry?" Holding the pair of white and slender hands, Dan Yi was a little confused, and quietly rubbed the soft palms with his thumbs by warming his hands.
"Hungry," Chen Ziqi turned to look at the dishes on the table. It wasn't even a table of luscious greenery. Bamboo shoots, fried pork slices, braised fish, and soup dumplings were all his favorite dishes. His eyes lit up, and he pulled away. When I was about to eat, I suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I'll show you something good."
"What?" Dan Yi picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine, and sipped slowly.
"My bird!" Chen Ziqi said, reaching for the bird in his arms.
"Pfft—" Dan Yi choked out, and the maid next to him immediately stepped forward to wipe him. Waving her hand to let the maids go down, Dan Yi wiped the corners of her mouth with the silk handkerchief, and poured another glass.
"Why did you ask the maid to go down?" Chen Ziqi blinked, suddenly realized, and punched Dan Yi, "What are you thinking, it's not that bird."
Dan Yi was choked again, and reluctantly put down the wine cup: "I know..."
"Huh?" Chen Ziqi felt all over his body, but he couldn't find the little hair ball, and suddenly panicked, "Oops, did he fall into the mountains!"
It was still there when I got off the car, and it was only when I came up from the mountain that I fell on the soft sedan. The soft sedan chair in Guiyun Palace is made of bamboo poles, with only a few fences around. Such a small bird can easily fall through the gap.
Seeing that he was worried, Dan Yi had to say, "It'll be fine."
The divine chicken mysteriously appears and disappears mysteriously every year. It stands to reason that there should be nothing wrong, but why did it run away again? Chen Ziqi pursed his lips: "I wanted to show it to you. After so many years, I couldn't let you two see it."
We can't see it... Dan Yi lowered his eyes and ate a piece of bamboo shoot.
Chen Ziqi sullenly took some slices of meat and pulled a mouthful of bamboo rice. The fragrant bamboo rice can remove the greasy meat slices, and it is very delicious when mixed together.
The words in the book suddenly popped out again.
The phoenix is not a phoenix tree, it does not live, and it is not a bamboo tree, and it does not eat...
"Dan Yi, is the divine bird a phoenix?" Chen Ziqi asked Dan Yi while chewing on the rice.
"That's right." Dan Yi didn't eat much meat, and only ate green bamboo shoots with bamboo rice.
Chen Ziqi looked at him, pursed her lips, lowered her head and took a big mouthful of rice, swallowing what she wanted to say along with the meal.
"Since you're here, you'll stay for a few more days," Dan Yi dragged Chen Ziqi back to the bedroom to sleep after the meal, "The rivers and lakes are dangerous, you have to practice martial arts well."
Guiyun Palace seems to be warmer than Jianyang, especially Danyi's bedroom, which is as warm as spring. Chen Ziqi rolled on the bed and rolled over to Dan Yi who was still reading official letters: "Do the Longyin Magic and Danyang Magic have to be paired together to practice?"
"Danyang magic can be practiced on your own, but Longyin magic cannot." Dan Yi didn't look at him, just stared at the things in his hands and watched quickly.
No wonder Dan Yi practiced faster than him. Dan Yi had finished the third level before he started to learn the second level.
"There has been some unrest in the rivers and lakes recently," Dan Yi closed the letter in his hand, frowning slightly, "You can deal with the fief and live in Guiyun Palace for a long time. Before reaching the crown, you must at least reach the third level. ."
"Oh," Chen Ziqi responded absentmindedly, and shrunk half of his face into the quilt, "That, brother Feng Yuan..."
Hearing this title, Dan Yi's hand holding the letter trembled, she put the thing down, and turned to look at Chen Ziqi, "Huh?"
"Lend me some money." Chen Ziqi bit the edge of the quilt, revealing a row of small white teeth.
"How much do you want?" Dan Yi slipped into the bed and put out the candle.
Chen Ziqi counted with his fingers, and didn't know when the emperor and the second child could get the money, so he had to borrow more from Dan Yi, "I have to give gifts to the head of Lushan, and I have to open a chicken farm..."
"… What do you do with a chicken farm?"
"Make money, don't you know how poor I am, the dignified first-rank prince can't even afford chicken legs."
"… "
The next day, Dan Yi gave Chen Ziqi a long sandalwood box.
"What is this?" Chen Ziqi hugged the box and weighed it, quite heavy.
"To the Lushan Sword Sect, it is better to give gold and silver than a treasured sword," Dan Yi seemed a little unhappy, "What are you doing to curry favor with Lu Xiuqi?"
Lu Xiuqi was the head of the ancestors of the Lushan School.
"Forced by the situation..." Chen Ziqi muttered, and opened the box to see that there lay a silver sword all over the body, and a sapphire of excellent quality was set on the scabbard, and the hilt was engraved with a small The word "Zhanlu".
Chen Ziqi didn't understand swords either, but it looked very valuable.
Just as he was talking, a man in black suddenly came in, knelt in front of Dan Yi and said, "Palace Master, Feng Ling and Su Xin Zong clashed in Bailu Mountain, Su Xin Zong killed one person and Feng Ling injured three people."
Bailu Mountain? Chen Ziqi frowned, isn't that where Heidan's mother fell off the cliff? Earlier, Chen Zimo rushed back in a hurry, so he made an appointment with Feng Ling's people to go to Wangchuan Cliff to retrieve the bones.
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Bird Attack: Come and live for a long time
Qiqi: But I don't have the money to pay for the accommodation
Bird Attack: That can be replaced with something else
Qiqi: What
Bird Attack: Guess
Qiqi: (covers face)
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