Lanling covered the moon

"Your Highness Chang Gong, please accept it, so that the servants can go back to the palace to do business." The father-in-laws lowered their brows and lowered their heads to persuade them earnestly.Judging by the look on Tai Sui's face, it would be a great fortune not to drive them out.

"Why are you here again?! What I said yesterday about your Majesty has been ignored!" Zi Mo complained for a while, but he forgot to be proper as a proton.As soon as the words came out, I felt that there was a transgression, but I couldn't take it back, leaving only the father-in-law in front of me with their heads down and sniggering as if they had realized some of the tricks.

"Your Majesty said he understood, but this morning he suddenly ordered the servants to say that the weather is changing and the post house is so old and leaky, so he asked the servants to quickly send more clothes for His Highness to replace."

The eunuchs in the palace looked flattering, and even Hu Aliu who was standing beside him couldn't help muttering to himself: "If you think it's broken, find someone to fix it. I haven't seen anyone send me a few clothes since I stayed here for ten years. ..."

After finishing speaking, the father-in-law looked at him with raised eyebrows and looked at him with disgust. Knowing that he was making fun of himself, he bowed his hands again and again and backed away.

Zi Mo slapped his forehead, he had nothing to say, since he still has a long time in Zhou State, what should Yu Wenyong do if he can't stop talking!

"How does your majesty know that I am short of food and clothing and the house is ventilated? Could it be that you went back and explained everything in detail?"

"Don't dare, servants don't dare to talk so much. It's His Majesty's order, and the little ones dare not disobey." The father-in-laws also obeyed the orders, holding the silk and satin in a dilemma, only thinking of making Lan Ling Wang accepted it and went back to work.

Seeing the embarrassment on the faces of these people, Zimo also understood that their errands were difficult, so he still accepted it.Before leaving, he repeatedly told him not to send any more things from the palace. Those father-in-laws were overwhelmed with gratitude, and returned to Yu Wenyong after they were done.

This room was originally small, but it was filled to the brim with these palace supplies.

He is here as a hostage, and such a ostentation is really out of place for him.

Those embroidered and gorgeous clothes can't be worn naturally, and there are two plain robes in the brocade box that can be used as replacements on weekdays.

He did come to Zhou Guo this time in a hurry, and he didn't bring any clothing expenses with him, Yu Wenyong really took the trouble. . . . . .

Zi Mo also knew in his heart that if the Emperor of Zhou hadn't sent people to take care of him repeatedly, this post house would probably make him fall into a place where he was bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

Holding those few clothes in his hands, he felt melancholy.

When he left Jinyang, he had an appointment with Big Brother Yan.When he came to Chang'an, Yan Xiaoyi would also send someone in disguise.

When the hostage was just a delay, Zimo now wanted to know what was going on in the palace of Yecheng.

But he has settled here for three days, why is there still no movement from Big Brother Yan?Is he too impatient?

However, this body is in Chang'an, thinking of Yu Wenyong as if he is staring at him all the time, Zi Mo's body tenses up for no reason.

That night, Hu A Liusi, who lived in the east side of the post house, thought about it and felt that his room was very leaky, so he also moved to the west courtyard where King Lanling lived, holding the bedding.

His Majesty Lanling's problem with the bed should be corrected, he lives nearer to that person, if His Majesty the Emperor sends skilled craftsmen in the palace to repair this post house, it will also benefit from it.

Strangely, when he fell asleep, he was still quiet. He was woken up by a bubble of urine, but he heard the creaking sound of the bed again.

Is this being pressed by a ghost?

It was still cold in the middle of the spring night, trembling, he wanted to get close to the window of that room to peek, but suddenly, for no reason, his eyes darkened and he took a few steps back and staggered.

When the rooster crowed, Zimo woke up with black eyes, and felt that he was not resting, it was more energy-consuming in his sleep than when he was awake.

When I opened the door, I saw Hu Aliu sleeping in the yard sneezing.

After waking up Hu Aliu, both of them were at a loss, not knowing why. . . . . .

"What the hell!" The curator ran into his room holding his head.He has been working here for so many years, and he has never been so evil!

"Eh?! Why are you running?" Zimo wanted to stop the man to ask for clarification, but his whole body was sore, and when he raised his hand, there was a clicking sound at the tailbone, as if his body still had some dull pain.Frowning, could it be that he was fighting a tiger last night? !

He must have seen a ghost, he slept so deeply every night that he couldn't be shaken, but he woke up still so exhausted and lost energy.

After thinking about it, I can't figure it out.Zimo fed the horses, cleaned, washed and washed clothes during the day, but at night, he was afraid of the house facing the four walls.It seemed that at night, he couldn't help himself.He obviously didn't have any traces on his body, but why did he feel as if he was talking to Wushan every night. . . . . .

Late at night, Weiyang Palace.

Empress Ashina held the almond and white fungus soup she had just cooked and was waiting outside the propaganda room.

Seeing that Eunuch Wang, the chief servant and eunuch, came, he greeted him with a smile and said, "Eunuch, can I go in?"

The prince showed a distressed face, bowed his head and said: "Well, empress, your majesty is not in the announcement room."

"What?" The empress looked shocked, but His Majesty the Sixth Court of Sangong had just appointed her a empress, so where did the more serious one go?

"You don't have to worry, the empress. Your Majesty commented that she was a little tired, so she went to the imperial garden to relax. After the meeting, she will go back to the announcement room to rest."

"Is that so? Then the palace wants to enter and wait for His Majesty?" Queen Ashina said.

"Empress, Your Majesty still has a lot of official duties to attend to, so it's better to hand over the almond soup to this old slave."

The prince stretched out his hand, and the queen offered the meal unwillingly.

For some reason, she has always felt uneasy recently.After withdrawing the troops and returning to Chang'an, she always felt that His Majesty's mind was becoming more and more elusive.

Fortunately, in a few days it will be the Cold Food Festival, and there will be a grand banquet in the Weiyang Palace to worship the ancestors.No matter how busy His Majesty the Emperor is, he will be free to reunite with her at that time.The queen thought so, and left with her maid.

Holding the almond soup in his hand, the prince returned to the empty announcement room, and put the bowl of soup on the emperor's table.

His Majesty was also surprised, he would leave after nightfall without saying where he was going, and when it was daylight, he had already returned to the proclamation room.He, the chief eunuch who served closely, didn't know when His Majesty the Emperor would come back, which was really puzzling.

Looking at the bowl of almond soup, Wang Gonggong shook his head. It seems that this good thing needs to be cooled again.

. . . . . .

"Chang Gong..." The man gently approached his ear, calling him.

The earlobe was pecked, with a slightly painful itching.

The man rubbed against him, looking upside down, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he wanted to refuse but greeted him, but it was raining with pear blossoms.

"Ah!" Zimo screamed and fell from the sleepy stone bench to the ground.

His butt hurts, he fell dizzy, rubbed his eyes and looked miserable.Looking at the sky, the sun is almost setting, but he just took a nap in the yard to see the sun was getting better, and he has slept for so long?

Tsk tsk, I can dream of such a scene even after dozing off on the stone bench.Is he sick?Frowning and sighing, Zimo felt that he had never felt so bad in his two lifetimes, and wondered if it was a bewilderment. . . . . .

Shaking his head and sighing, Hu Aliu appeared out of nowhere and shouted at him as if he had seen a ghost: "His Royal Highness Lanling, someone from the palace..."

"Don't tell me it's gone! Don't want anything! Get out, get out!"

Zimo was disturbed by the nightmare, and he couldn't help being very angry when he heard the servant said that it was another visitor from the palace.He really wanted to smash this wretched place with his palm, since he lived here, the place where he prostituted himself in the daytime has become ugly!

"Oh? Is Chang Gong telling me to go too?"

When the voice came, Zi Mo was shocked.Seeing that person approaching slowly, he actually wanted to run away backwards.

What's the point?When has he ever been afraid of this Yu Wenyong? !

Damn it, he's just a proton, it's not that he sold himself to him, don't be so surprised and lose his usual demeanor!

"Gao, Gao Changgong has seen His Majesty!" Zi Mo settled down, and was as calm as usual.It was like this on the surface, but in fact he was very flustered in his heart. For some reason, when he saw Yu Wenyong today, he was completely different from before.

How is it different?

Anyway, just watching the man's eyes tightened and staring at him, he felt that his whole body was tightened and he couldn't move.His heartbeat suddenly quickened, and his bewilderment really got worse!

"You don't need to be too polite, His Royal Highness Lanling can do whatever you want. Let me see if the servants of the museum have wronged His Highness." Yu Wenyong smiled, and sat down on the stone stool beside Zi Mo.

"The younger ones dare not, the younger ones dare not. Your Highness is an honored guest, how can you neglect it? You don't even dare to borrow sixty heads from Hu'a!"

Hu Aliu's small staff, who was lucky enough to see the emperor in this life, was really terrified, wishing to get acquainted in front of the emperor, so he didn't see Yu Wenyong's face, and just stood there motionless.

"Your Majesty is really worrying too much. Chang Gong is a hostage in the state of Zhou. Naturally, he should not be well-clothed and well-fed. Your Majesty has already made Chang Gong ashamed." Zi Mo said politely, but looked up at Yu Wenyong to see his expression, There are some things I can't say anymore. . . . . .Why is this man looking at him like this? !

Like a thorn in his back, Zimo couldn't even be polite for a while.

"It's better..." Yu Wenyong was about to say something, but when he raised his eyes and found that the obtrusive guard was still there, he waved his hand and said. "You can step back, don't let others disturb me and His Royal Highness Lan Ling."

Hu Aliu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately smiled furiously, nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes!"

The person retreated, and Yu Wenyong approached Zimo more ambiguously, and asked: "Why don't you follow me into Weiyang Palace, here, I can't take care of you."

Putting his hand on Zimo's, his old face turned red immediately, and he stood up abruptly. What nonsense is this Yu Wenyong talking about? !

"I, I'm fine here. Your Majesty, don't be distracted by this nosy business. Please go back." Zi Mo said.

Heh, Yu Wenyong also stood up and smiled, he expected this person to say so.He paced around in this courtyard without any hurry or annoyance.

Zimo felt a splitting headache, what's so interesting about it, why don't you leave? !

He already knew about the wind and misty tiles covering his head on all sides, so let's see!

Yu Wenyong walked to the front of the stable, and the horses were very familiar to him, so they neighed twice, allowing Yu Wenyong to pat their heads.

Zimo looked at this scene with suspicion, this thin horse even kicked Hu Aliu, why not kick this inexplicable Yu Wenyong!Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor is a frequent visitor to this post house?

"Chang Gong, rest well, I'm leaving now. By the way, let Hu Aliu cook some japonica rice porridge for you to eat, and I see that you have lost weight." Yu Wenyong finally decided to drive back to the palace after touching the horse's head , Zi Mo let out a long sigh of relief, and then what is wrong with this person talking nonsense!

"Your Majesty, go slowly!" Hu Aliu really felt that His Majesty was here in person, radiant with splendor, even like this, he looked a bit like a eunuch in some palace.

Zimo glared at him, turned around and walked away.

"Your Highness, let me cook porridge for you!"

Saying that, the curator ran to the kitchen in a flash, very happy.

Zimo shook his head, holding his forehead and was speechless.

In the middle of the night, Zi Mo was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly there was a loud scream from outside, and it was Hu Aliu who was yelling loudly: "It's the water, it's the water! Come on! It's the water!"

When I opened the door, I saw that it was really a half-day-high flame, burning blazingly in the east courtyard of the post house.

"Come out, Your Highness Chang Gong!" Hu Aliu was not in a hurry to fight the fire, and pulled Zi Mo out.

In the time it took to speak, the fire spread so fast that it engulfed the courtyard in one fell swoop.

"My things!" Zimo thought of his clothes and wanted to go in to get them, but the curator's sharp eyes quickly stopped him, and the raging fire burned his room completely.

. . . . . .Zimo suddenly thought of those horses, and he didn't care about his own things, so he quickly pulled them out from the stable, two people and three horses fled to the outside of the post house, this dilapidated place was completely burnt down .

The flames lit up half the sky.

Wiping his smoky and ashen face, Hu Aliu was about to cry, but then he smiled.

"You are stupid, this is all burned." Zi Mo said.

"Burn it, burn it, this dilapidated place should have been repaired a long time ago." The guard said with a smile.

Zimo looked at this man and was speechless, it seemed to be the reason.But the question is, where should this proton live in the future?

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