After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

This time I came to Mingyue, the battle in the paddock was quite big. The old man always loved this kind of group activity, especially the younger ones.

Whether it's pot throwing, riding archery or anything else, the old man who wins the championship will be rewarded without exception.

Lan Yu got up early in the morning, folded Chu Yitang's clothes, and told Shang Yao to wait at the door for Chu Yitang to get up. He also had to go to the martial arts field to accompany the old man to watch the Forbidden Army drill.

Shang Yao stood close to the corner, looking helplessly at the sky.

The two of them were dating and they had to let him guard the door...

Chu Yitang didn't sleep too late. He felt that Lan Yu was not around. He rolled around in the quilt a few times and opened the bed curtains. His hair was messy, his collar was askew, and there were tears trapped in the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this, the maid at the end of the bed stepped forward and said softly: "My lord has gone to the martial arts field this morning. When leaving, he ordered the slaves to serve the young master when he gets up."

Chu Yitang wiped away his tears, put on his shoes and got out of bed. The maid brought the clothes in the tray and changed Chu Yitang's clothes.

What Lan Yu chose was a silver-white long-sleeved robe with auspicious clouds embroidered on the shoulders and waist. It was paired with a cloud-white cross-collar lining and a thin moon-white sash tied around the waist, decorated with bone carvings.

Chu Yitang has a good figure, and the long robe outlines his tall figure, making his charm even more outstanding.

When Shang Yao saw him opening the curtain and coming out, he was also a little stunned. No wonder people say that the hero is sad at the beauty level. This level is really sad.

He only glanced at it for a moment, fearing that Lan Yu would dig his eyes, so Shang Yao cupped his hands and said, "Your Excellency is at the martial arts arena. He said he would wait for you to wake up and let his subordinates take you there."

Chu Yitang lost energy when he didn't see Lan Yu, and yawned slightly again, with two thin red eyes growing at the end.

"Lead the way."

"Yes."

The martial arts performance venue occupies a large area and is crowded with people. A tarpaulin has been set up on the stage to protect from the sun, and the stands are full of people.

When they arrived, the Forbidden Army had finished their drills, and archery was being held below the stage, and bursts of cheers could be heard from time to time.

Lan Yu was sitting on the lower left side of the God Emperor, holding his face in his hands, looking bored and not knowing where he was looking.

Shang Yao led Chu Yitang up the steps of the grandstand. Many people stared at him along the way. When he passed by, they gathered together and whispered.

Yuan Qing's father was also watching, and he was very surprised. He pushed Yuan Qing, who was eating fruit, and asked, "Which Immortal Lord is this? Why haven't you seen him before?"

Yuan Wu is a famous martial god in Tianjing. Even after he abdicated, he is still very majestic. He is tall, cheerful and heroic. He is a true man who has fought on the battlefield and is respected by thousands of people in Tianjing.

Since he was not in Tianjing at the last New Year's Eve banquet, he naturally did not see Chu Yitang.

Yuan Qing was most afraid of his father, so he put down the apple and replied: "This is Lan Yu's brother, who came to Tianjing not long ago."

"I'll tell you! Look, they are indeed brothers. They are both talented and gentle. They are well-read in poetry and books."

Although Yuan Wu was a military commander, he admired scholars very much. His wife came from a family of military commanders, but she had a bookish air that fascinated Yuan Wu.

His favorite thing is to read and write with his wife.

As for why Yuan Qing was born, his father also doubted himself for a long time. Yuan Qingwu was unwritten and would not follow him and his wife at all.

The appearance of Lan Yu directly defines the standard of the love child in Yuan Wu's dream.

He devoted himself to cultivating the road from Yuanqing to Lanyu. Although the results were not much, compared with the dissolute behavior of Yuanqing before, Yuanwu was very satisfied.

He picked up Yuan Qing's ears and preached again:

"Tell me about you. You see, my brothers are all so outstanding, but you are the only one who only eats and sleeps. You have no future!"

Yuan Qing was so painful that he begged for mercy, but Yuan Wu let him go for the sake of the public.

When Chu Yitang walked up to the high-rise stands, Lan Yu's eyes lit up. He stood up, took Chu Yitang's hand, and gave Chu Yitang the cushioned chair to sit on.

Shang Yao and Han Yin stood on the left and right behind Chu Yitang's chair, like dowry maids.

Lan Yu said that there is no need to accompany him these two days, just follow Chu Yitang closely.

Yuan Qing was afraid that his father would talk about it again, so he fled to Lan Yu's place. Since there was no place to sit, he picked a seat next to Chu Yitang and chuckled: "Shenjun, can I sit here?"

Chu Yitang readily agreed.

Yuan Qing sat down with a smile, deliberately not looking at Lan Yu to avoid being glared at by him again.

Chu Yitang was eating a bag of cakes. Yuan Qing was greedy and asked, "Shenjun, what are you eating?"

"Pine nut and lily cake."

After Chu Yitang finished speaking, he realized the deeper meaning of Yuan Qing's words and handed it over generously: "Do you want to eat it?"

"I'll eat it! Thank you, Lord God!"

Yuan Qing picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. The cake was crispy and soft after entering the mouth, and there was still liquid inside.

“It’s delicious, even better than Tianjing Baifangzhai’s!”

Chu Yitang met a knowledgeable person, took Lan Yu's handkerchief, wiped his fingers, and said, "This is made by Lan Yu."

"?????"

Yuan Qing was confused, swallowed the pine nuts and lilies, stuck his head out to see Lan Yu, and said in shock:

"Lanyu, can you still do this????"

Chu Yitang was confused: "Yes, haven't you eaten it?"

"I've never eaten it. I didn't even know he could cook."

"Oh, that's right."

Yuan Qing's unintentional words made Chu Yitang feel very happy. He put his arm on the armrest and used his wide sleeves to hide from others, and he actually touched Lan Yu's hand in front of his knee.

In a place where others could not see, the five fingers penetrated between Lan Yu's fingers, slowly connecting, and in the end they were intimate, sticking together without any gaps.

Lan Yu's ears felt hot and his heart skipped a beat. He lowered his eyebrows and his neck turned completely red.

Chu Yitang's bad factor was greatly satisfied. He supported his chin with one hand and his posture was relaxed, watching the archery competition of the young people in the audience.

Yuan Qing ate another cake given to him by Chu Yitang, which was a bag of plum blossom cake.

Yuan Qing felt like he had found a treasure, life was short, and it was a great honor to be able to eat something made by Lan Yu himself, let alone a gift from Chu Yitang.

You can't eat it all, you have to leave some for Hong Ran.

Most of the people in the audience were students from Taixue, and the majority were from aristocratic families. Chu Yitang looked at it for a while, then looked back and asked, "Lanyu, aren't you going to end it?"

Lan Yu was about to answer, but Yuan Qing spoke faster than him, chewing the fragrant cake and said:

"If he goes there, what else will there be to see? When the time comes, he will take all of your majesty's winnings home and leave nothing behind."

Chu Yitang tapped his knuckles on the back of Lan Yu's hand and said clearly: "Is Immortal Lan Yu so good at archery?"

Lan Yu pursed his lips, but this time he didn't speak faster than Yuan Qing. He answered quickly: "Among Lan Yu's six arts, except for music, everything else is great."

"Mounted archery is also passed down from my father. He hunted the first deer every year. Later, when the number of times increased, Lan Yu stopped participating."

This sentence is really from the true feelings of the Yuan and Qing Dynasties. It was only when he was drunk that day that he asked Lan Yu if he knew the music.

It was only after he was drunk that he recalled that one day when he was in school, he accidentally heard Lan Yu ringing a chime, which made his head hurt for several days.

Lan Yu picked up a piece of fruit and threw it at him:

"Can you shut up?"

Yuan Qing quickly caught it with his hands and feet, and even took a bite. He found that all the fruits Lan Yu smashed on him were sweet without exception.

After sitting in the martial arts arena all morning, Lan Yu was afraid that Chu Yitang would be hungry, so he took him off the stage and went back for lunch.

Lan Yu and Chu Yitang walked down the stairs. When they turned the corner, a deep male voice suddenly came from behind, with a smile, but Lan Yu's expression suddenly changed.

"Where are you going in a hurry, cousin?"