Waking up early in the morning, Zi Mo covered his forehead.

It's really strange, what kind of dream did he have last night?The chaos of the black hole, but it is such a penetrating experience, as if you are having fun with others? !

. . . . . .Startled, he looked at the four walls of the room, as well as the neatly dressed clothes on his body.

His face turned red, is he yearning for spring?

It is often said that only when you think day by day can you dream at night. He has just arrived in Chang'an with his horses and horses, so how can he think about Wushan Yunyu all night?It seems that in that dream, he really had a happy meeting with the fairy. He went to Wushan together like in the dream of King Huai of Chu and the goddess, but he didn't have the blessing of King Huai, and he didn't have a beauty in his arms. People became pillow seats.

It's not his turn for the Goddess, but it shouldn't be that he was asked for whatever he wanted in his dream!

Zimo was a little uneasy and opened his clothes and looked around. There was no suspicious mark, so he was relieved.

After getting up and washing up, I saw Hu Aliu when I opened the door.The staff glared at him while fetching water, and said, "Did Your Highness Chang Gong sleep well?"

Zimo smiled and replied: "Okay, okay..."

For some reason, he felt a little guilty.

"If Your Highness thinks the bed is too small, I'd better change it for you. The bed boards creak in the middle of the night, and it's not good to disturb other people's dreams."

"Ah?" Zi Mo frowned in confusion, "I stepped on the bed?"

"That's right, the prince has personally come to deliver soup and meals to you, if you have any dissatisfaction, just say so.

The adults don't remember the faults of the villains, so His Highness Lan Ling should let the little ones go.If you don't sleep comfortably, tell the little one directly, you are used to sleeping on high beds and soft pillows, you are really wronged here, but you can't let people sleep! "

Hu Aliu clasped his fists and begged for mercy.

. . . . . .

Swallowing awkwardly, he should have made such a big noise because of the erotic dream.

The old man blushed, he never thought of using this method to punish Hu Ah Liu.

"I'm a bed person. It must have been the first night when I was born that I rolled over and didn't sleep well. I'll be fine in two days, I'll be fine." Then he lowered his voice, saw a bucket of hay next to him, and picked it up. Then go to the stables.

"Hey, what are you doing, nobleman? If the emperor sends someone to come and be seen again, why don't you punish me for negligence?" Hu Aliu raised his brows and blocked the way, but his temple here offered this living statue Bodhisattva, it's really hard for him to die!

Zimo refused to give in, and said: "I like feeding horses, so you can let me feed them."

"Hey, I'm so kind, Your Highness, this noble golden branch and jade leaf still likes to do this smelly and tiring job, okay, okay, hello, take your time." The guard shook, thinking that he couldn't understand these people , walked two steps, thought of something, came back to the stable and said,

"By the way, Your Majesty, His Majesty sent another meal over. Seeing that you haven't woken up, the father-in-laws are still waiting."

"What? Here we go again?" Zimo frowned again when he heard Hu Aliu say that while feeding the skinny horse.

"That's right, I came early in the morning. I saw that His Highness hadn't gotten up yet, so I told them to wait." The guard spread his hands and said.

"Let them go back. I'm in the state of Zhou as a hostage. The imperial food in the palace should be sent to people's eyes and ears regardless of the morning or evening." Zi Mo was also thinking about Yu Wenyong.

It's not that he hasn't eaten rough tea and light food, it's good for a prince to threaten the servants a little, if the favor is too much, he will lose his degree.

Besides, he really doesn't understand what Yu Wenyong is thinking now. . . . . .It's better to stay away from the person's close attendants in the palace.

"Your Highness, you have to say it yourself. How can I offend those father-in-laws as a small staff member? Once I say it, if Your Majesty thinks that I stop them, you will have to kill me?" Hu Aliu It means that he will not take the blame, and he will not be able to stop this person.

As soon as Zimo heard this, he nodded and went into his own room, and asked those father-in-laws to bring the breakfast.

What kind of breakfast is this?Zimo was dazzled by the steaming medicinal food, and when the last food box was opened, there was a bowl of red bean soup inside. . . . . .

"What's this for?" Zi Mo was stunned, looking at the father-in-laws suspiciously, and asked, "Chang Gong doesn't know that this week's palace eats these for breakfast?"

Those father-in-laws were all amused, stood in front of Zimo with their sleeves hanging down and shook their heads, and said respectfully: "No, this is a special meal prepared by His Majesty in the imperial dining room for His Highness Chang Gong, and the dining room will start on the second watch. After cooking, it can be sent to the post house before His Highness has breakfast."

After listening, Zimo couldn't eat anymore. . . . . .

How did he hear that the holy family is prosperous, if a hundred years later, Yang Guifei will laugh like a concubine in the world of mortals?

"This... This medicinal food is too precious, I'd better ask my father-in-law to take it back for the ladies in the palace to eat. Chang Gongxiao can't bear it, and besides, I'm a man, so I don't need these... ..."

Zimo remembered that these medicinal materials are all for nourishing qi and blood, and it is best to use them to nourish qi, blood, soothe the nerves and beautify the skin of women.The smell of medicinal food all over the room made him feel worried, Yu Wenyong must not push his feet!

"Your Highness, the servants dare not make their own claims. If His Majesty says it is for you, then they must stay here. I hope His Highness will not make things difficult for the servants. This medicinal diet is also beneficial to His Highness. Your Highness may be in a state of mind after a long journey. Restless, restless at night? After eating this medicinal diet, there will definitely be improvement."

A father-in-law, who spent some time in the pharmacy in the palace, began to babble seriously.

Although Zimo knew that this was a glib tongue, but since the medicinal food was brought back, it was even more fanciful, and the little father-in-law's words could be regarded as saving him some face, so there would be no steps to go down.

"Really?" Zi Mo also pretended to be serious and asked.

"Seriously, please try it, Your Highness. This is the prescription of the Imperial Hospital. If any minister is so tired, he will take care of him like this."

The little eunuch was overjoyed and spoke more vigorously.

Your family's ministers are so tired that they will recuperate like this!Zimo slandered in his heart.

"In that case, the father-in-law will thank you for your majesty's kindness. Chang Gong should treat himself as a hostage here. Please don't miss the old friends so much that he will be criticized by the government and the opposition. Chang Gong accepts these, If there is a next time, I will not follow orders, I can only ask the father-in-laws to return the original items to the palace."

Zi Mo said seriously.

"This... yes, the slaves will convey His Majesty Lan Ling's words in detail, thank you for your generosity, and don't make it difficult for the slaves. Farewell."

Several father-in-laws bowed and went back.

The red bean is born in the southern country, and a few sprigs come out in spring.

May Jun pick more, this thing is the most acacia.

Early in the morning, looking at this red bean soup, I can't help but think of the dream last night, it's really disturbing!

"Hu Aliu!" Zi Mo saw the man passing by his door like a ghost, as if he was coming to see what the palace had given him, and as soon as Zi Mo caught the quilt and showed himself, he turned around with a flattering smile. It's the same as everyone.

"What's the matter, Your Highness?" He only dared to stand by the door, learning from the past, he didn't dare to take another step past that thunderstorm.

"Here, take this red bean porridge. Just now, the father-in-law in the palace said that this thing is the most nourishing, and he made you rest last night, so I will reward you."

"Ah?" Hu Aliu didn't know why, and the word Chuan formed between his eyebrows.

After taking the bowl of red bean porridge and staring blankly, I found that the depth of the pool was unfathomable!He should obediently settle this man in the post house, but don't go into this muddy water.General Wei is not afraid of Zhu Guo, but he is just a servant in a small library, he came for one night, and the imperial meal in the palace was delivered twice, how could this make him dare to look good to Gao Changgong again?

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward, thank you!" The curator held the porridge in both hands and flinched, leaving Zimo staring at the table of medicinal food, not knowing where to start.

Everything is good, and he is not a wasteful person, so keep it and eat it slowly!With that in mind, he had three meals a day again.

In the morning, he stared at the table of herbal meals cooked in the imperial dining room, and in the afternoon, Mo rolled up his sleeves and worked hard.He cleaned up the stables, and cleaned up the smelly place under Hu Aliu's astonished gaze.

He took out the horses, and happily bathed the three horses. The skinny horses shook their manes very comfortably, and the water droplets flew all over the ground.

Hu Aliu pinched his nose and looked at this man inexplicably. This is no ordinary person. There is nothing to do with this animal that stinks so much that he can't eat for three days. look.

"Your Highness, this posthouse is not a palace. There are no maids and mothers waiting for you. Take it easy." The implication is that although Hu Aliu is a staff member of the posthouse, he is not a girl who burns firewood and pours water. Let him take care of you. Don't even think about it.

"I don't bother others, I can take care of boiling water and laundry by myself." Zimo said to the steward while brushing the horse's fur.

"That's good, that's good. Take your time!" Hu Aliu held his nose and fled as soon as he cupped his hands.

In the evening, the stable and the three skinny horses were tidied up. The horses were refreshed and smelled much better.

The next step is to burn firewood and boil water. It's time for him to clean up by himself.

At night, close the door and drop the bolt.

Zimo shook off his robe, and let out a long breath looking at the hot water in the barrel.It's really not easy to boil this hot water, you should take a good bath.

He removed the clothes three times and five times, and he will wash the dirty clothes he replaced later.Cui Niang and Zheng Er usually do the work for them, but now they realize how hard it is to do housework.

The water vapor was dense, and Zimo looked down at the reflection in the water.Leaving Qi State this time was very hasty, and he didn't say goodbye to his relatives in Yecheng. Thinking about it this way, he felt a little hurt no matter what.

I don't know if it's because the steaming heat makes people feel too comfortable. Zimo fell asleep thinking about his thoughts, and fell asleep when he leaned against the wooden barrel.

In the mist, a pair of hands slowly swiped the warm water in the wooden bucket. The hands were big and had distinct joints.Nostalgia brushed over Zimo's face and neck, just touching him made his breathing deepen, as if the ecstasy of last night was still vivid in his memory.

It smells so good. . . . . .Yu Wenyong leaned over and sniffed the man's hair and ears, he was out of his mind, he really knew the taste of this man for the first time, how could he hold it back?

Leaning down to kiss Fangze, but the man turned his head sideways and sighed deeply, as if he was exhausted.

Yu Wenyong looked at his face, lowered his head and smiled, and said softly,

"Forget it, I'll let you go tonight, look at your body is full of stench, I'll wash it for you."

After a good night's sleep, when it was dawn, Zimo found himself asleep on the bed.ah?When did he take a shower and lie on the bed last night?I suddenly felt that I had no impression.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Hu Aliu knocked on the door again.

"What's the matter?" Zi Mo asked, clutching the back of his head, howling ghosts and wolves early in the morning.

"People are coming to the palace again, come out and have a look!"

"What?!" Zimo frowned a little angrily, and told them not to come again, how come again!

He opened the door, and went out a little aggressively. The same father-in-laws from yesterday were looking at him with a sneer.

"Your Highness~ The servants are here again, but it's not breakfast, so don't worry, Your Highness." The father-in-laws had expected it, and after finishing speaking, they presented a row of brocade boxes, inside of which were exquisitely crafted clothes.

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