three watch drums

Su Chan's yard is not small, and because it is connected to the cliff behind it, it has several acres of land, so apart from Su Heng, it is not crowded if other people live there.

The wind from the bottom of the mountain was blowing up the mountain, and the peach petals were light like a dream, and they were scattered on the soil, roof and stone table.The Taoist priests let nature take its course, just waiting for a rain to fall, the flowers will fall and the fertile soil will be fertile, and two bunches of vines can be planted—the four seasons are created by heaven, and they must not be wasted.

Although Zhuo Yuemen's hair hasn't been well groomed yet, it doesn't affect his appearance after turning into a human.

When Su Heng was furious, he was half-clothed in Xu Ziqing's eyes, leaning against the door, with a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes gloating over his misfortune.

"Your Majesty's words are good," Zhuo Yuemen yawned slightly as the weather was just right and the wind and light were gentle, trying to avenge the hair-plucking, "Your Majesty has rough chest now, do you still remember that Da Chu is home? "

"..." The memory of Su Chan's previous life is dusty, not to mention that his heart is also biased. Since he was born in Dachu, naturally he will not abandon it.

He gave Zhuo Yuemen a silent look, "What about the national teacher? All the people in the world only care about one family?"

"It's not a family, just one person." Zhuo Yuemen retorted, "It's normal for the country to change in the vicissitudes of life. People who have no country and no family can't distinguish right from wrong. I am suitable for a broad-minded person, but God is blind. What can I do? ?”

Zhuo Yuemen smiled and said, "What's more, people are different from monsters, they can set their own rules and don't need me to intervene, isn't it good now?"

Su Heng was at a loss when he heard this back and forth chatter, but even if he half understood, Su Heng had one advantage—she never interfered with what she couldn't reach.

It is still difficult to govern a country, and everything else is too far-sighted, Su Heng feels that it is better to pretend to be confused.

"...It also makes sense." Su Chan nodded, actually agreeing with Zhuo Yuemen's nonsense, and then said: "Do you know about the early opening of the ghost market this time?"

After so many years of quarreling and bickering, Zhuo Yuemen has long been used to Su Chan's character of breaking the topic without saying anything, so he didn't make things difficult for him, and continued: "I have heard it, but the reason is not I don't know..."

Zhuo Yuemen's unrestrained face finally showed a bit of worry, he looked at Su Chan and said, "You know the consequences, who would dare to put all their eggs in one basket?"

"...you ask me?" Su Chan picked up a piece of peach blossom cake on the table - you can tell from the mouth that it is Chen Yu's handicraft, it is crisp but not dry, sweet but not greasy, and Xie Changlin has to ask Xie Changlin for advice later.

Zhuo Yuemen also knew in his heart that in today's world, there are not many people who can do such a thing, and Ji Renyu happens to be one of them.He just doesn't want to get involved in such troubles anymore, who knows what his "brother" who conspired to gather is thinking, let alone what the world has to do with him?What does the Six Realms have to do with him?

As early as when the burning wood and sycamore were burned, his heart was already icy, and neither the fire nor the heat could melt in the slightest.

Su Heng drank peach blossom tea with snacks at the side - soaked the dried petals with honey, dug a spoonful into the bottom of the cup, and boiled water with clear spring.Although it is not as fragrant as tribute tea, it has a unique charm when you look at its stretching and ups and downs.

She figured it out, Su Chan came back this time to pry the corner of the wall, and wanted to take Zhuo Yuemen to some "ghost market" to have a look.It's just that the national teacher is used to sneaking around, and I don't know why he has become more and more indifferent in recent days. He is either stargazing or fascinated every day. He is not like ordinary people. He lives in peace and tranquility.

Su Heng's brain twitched, and he suddenly said, "How about... let me go and have a look?"

"No!" Su Chan and Zhuo Yuemen rarely spoke in unison, and Zhuo Yuemen said again, "What is your identity? What ability? Who gave you the courage?"

"..." Su Heng also knew that he had exceeded the rules.

It's just a place where it's not a dragon's lake or a tiger's den, or a place where you have to go. How can an emperor who has the wealth and life of the world to take risks on his own is really irresponsible.

Unwillingly, Su Heng added another spoonful of peach blossom honey to the cup.She was also dressed in a military uniform, and the small countries around her were terrified. Instead, she acted as a decoration in the prosperous age, and she was trapped in a prison except for talking and talking.

Zhuo Yuemen stared at her for a while, as if he wanted to see the shadow of the tree from this pair of skins——Scorching wood sycamore is innocent and romantic, how could he have such a bad temper in this life, and he didn't say much when begging him to go to the ghost market together, Forced to put on a pitiful appearance.

But I can't bear it, the debt is not much, but the interest is high.

He suddenly glanced at Su Chan again, nodded knowingly, and thought: born of compatriots, this belly full of black water is also connected by blood!

"That's enough, that's all." Zhuo Yuemen managed not to lose control of his facial expression by relying on his narcissistic nature, "I'll just go. I've gone all the way to Suizhou, so there's nowhere else I can't go."

"Then I'll wait for the good news from the national teacher in the imperial court." Su Heng just raised his eyebrows in embarrassment, and immediately regained his energy after hearing the words, she said again, "Don't worry, the national teacher, I will give you the bronze mirror you have always wanted." Send someone to build it, and when you come back, it will be sent to the mansion beautifully."

"...The minister thanked His Majesty Long En first." Zhuo Yuemen's words were sarcasm, but Su Heng didn't take it seriously.

After all, she forced this person to go, even a little temper can be understood, besides, Zhuo Yuemen has always known how to measure, even if there is any phenomenon of negativity and sabotage in the future, it is actually not a problem.

"By the way, where is Chen Yu? He can't be seen anywhere." Su Chan then remembered another important matter.

Without Yuheng to help him, Chen Yu has been too busy to touch the ground these days.He often travels to and from the front and back mountains, and suffers from headaches in a radius of hundreds of miles. Even if he doesn't give a single bit of incense money, he has to take care of it.

Chen Yu is also a life to worry about, when he came back in a hurry, the snow-white priestly robe had lost its color and appearance, he seemed to have just climbed out of the chimney, disheveled, and looking stupid.

"Monastery Master." Chen Yu was carrying a basket of red eggs in his hand, afraid that someone just got married or gave birth to a baby, so he went to find him, but it was rare to be so embarrassed.He shyly put the bamboo basket on the stone table, smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, the doll fell down the well, and I couldn't see it, so I went down."

"...You, after all, are also the chief of Qingyuan Temple, and the official worships the fourth grade," Su Chan said, brushing the dead leaves off Chen Yu's head, rolling up his sleeves casually, and wiping his face Cleaned up, "Since I have meddled in my own business and have a clear conscience, I should often go to His Majesty to make a miserable appearance and ask for some favors."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Su Heng choked on his tea.

Su Chan was a little bit older than Chen Yu, but the ones who were usually reliable were young people, Chen Yu was rarely given this kind of favor, looked at Su Chan with trepidation and said, "The Master has something to say, I don't know what you're doing."

Chen Yu still remembered that not long after he met Su Chan, he was dragged out of the city gate by this person, and was almost beaten by Xu Ziqing's eldest son, three souls were separated from his body and seven souls came out of his shell. More than a month——At that time, Su Chan was also so considerate.

"It's not a big deal..." Su Chan smiled, "The Qingyuan Temple will be entrusted to you for a while, and so will this world."

"..." The concept of Qingyuan is nothing more than that, is the concept of the human world too big?Chen Yu is just a kid in his twenties, you bastards who are thousands of years old, don't make things difficult for him!

Yuheng only dared to secretly sympathize with this hard-working, sincere and honest sub-viewer in his heart. After all, Yuheng couldn't bear to gloat after having known each other for so many years.

"Monastery Lord, are you joking?" Chen Yu frowned, and immediately distanced himself from Su Chan, "My ability is really insufficient, so I dare not interfere in the affairs of the world, Guanzhu... you Just forgive me."

Su Chan raised his eyebrows, and did not continue to make things difficult for Chen Yu, because he knew Chen Yu's personality—even if this person refused in every possible way, he would never stay out of it, his heart was soft, and he would not see others suffer.

"...I've also heard about some recent events." Chen Yu saw that he didn't speak for a long time, but just looked at herself lovingly with those gentle eyes, and it really felt cold behind her back.

But the future is uncertain, Chen Yu is not as heartless as Su Chan, he was a little worried after all, so he said again, "Being able to enter the top of the black pagoda, the temple master must be very careful."

"It's okay, maybe it's a friend rather than an enemy, not to mention I'm already...what am I afraid of?" Su Chan almost told the story of the Wuming River.

Perhaps after staying with Xie Changlin for a long time, he was not as vigilant and tight-lipped as before in everything, subtly let go of his heart, and almost forgot that some things had to be kept from Su Heng.

Otherwise, with her current temperament, every time she looked at that peace treaty, she would definitely get angry.

Su Heng is not stupid either. He moved his eyes and looked at Su Chan's expression suspiciously. Seeing that he was shaking his whisk in his hand to cover up, he knew that this person was definitely hiding something. However, Su Heng pretended to be confused for many years. No more chasing after her, as long as her imperial brother is safe and Da Chu is safe, even if the sky falls, Su Heng won't bother to talk to her.

"When does the emperor plan to leave?" Su Heng asked, "If you can stay for a few more days, Yan Rushuang has learned peach blossom wine from the medical book, and see if it can compare to your greedy osmanthus wine."

"Don't worry, the gate of the ghost market is open, so we can enter."

Su Chan deeply reflected on whether he was too easy to see through, first Luo Ming, then Ah Heng, each of them was trying to tie himself down with food and drink, but he kept getting hooked repeatedly, this bad habit is really bad—— Su Chan thought, and gnawed again Take a bite of peach blossom crisp.

The author has something to say:

There was a power outage today and I couldn’t update it, so I revised the previous chapter and found a lot of mistakes, repetitions, typos, and words that don’t express the meaning... I’m too anxious recently, I’m sorry little angels