lonely king

The master and servant were looking at the carrier pigeon, when there was a sudden sound from the stairs, Baili Nian glanced at the stairs, and saw Sai Jian's footsteps.

"The subordinates will retire first."

Mo Yan clasped his fists in both hands, and ran towards the east window. He also heard Sai Jian's footsteps, and left Wangshu Pavilion before Sai Jian's figure appeared.

When Sai Jian climbed up to the attic, he only saw Baili Nian standing under the east window. He was standing at the window in white clothes. The wind came in from the window, blowing a strand of Baili Nian's beard and hair, which also brought along the misty white gauze. There was a white dove on the back of his hand, and from his perspective, the bright moon outside the window was right behind Baili Nian, as if a fairy had fallen into the world.

"Is the immortal going to drive to the moon?"

Baili Nian looked at Sai Jian, he raised his eyes, "What is the king talking about?"

Sai Jian walked up to Baili Nian, grabbed Baili Nian's hand, and led him to look at the moon in the sky outside the east window.

"In ancient myths and legends, there is a god who drives a chariot for the moon, named Wangshu. It is said that Wangshu is as cold as jade, taciturn, and guards the side of the moon all day long, the closest to the bright moon."

Sai Jian turned his eyes to look at Sai Jian, and pulled him closer to him, "The pavilion where the immortal lives is on the west side of the palace. When the moon rises from the west at night, the moonlight shines on this pavilion first, and this This attic is the highest part of the palace, and it is the closest to the bright moon, so this king named this attic Wangshu Pavilion."

Baili Nian looked at Sai Jian's face, his eyes seemed to be illuminated by the moonlight, a little bright, Bai Li Nian was a little surprised by Sai Jian's words.

"It turns out that the king does not only know how to hunt on horseback."

I also know that this ancient myth is still Wangshu and Mingyue.

"Is the immortal making fun of this king? Making fun of this king as a reckless man who only knows how to hunt?"

Sai Jian looked down at Baili Nian, not angry, but looked at Baili Nian expectantly.

"No, the name Wangshuge is very good." Bai Lilian looked out of the window, and the moon he saw standing in Wangshuge was indeed the closest.

There is no place that is rounder and closer than the bright moon above Wangshu Pavilion, and there is no place that is as soft and bright as the moonlight of Wangshu Pavilion.

Baili Nian looked at the moon, but Sai Jian looked at Baili Nian.

"Could it be that the immortal is the moon in the sky? He was left here in Wangshu Pavilion? He was left by my king's side?"

Baili Nian in white clothes is just like the cold moonlight, his bright eyes are the real body of the bright moon that clears the clouds and mist, and there is a crescent-shaped red mark at the corner of his eye, Sai Jian really wants to believe that Baili Nian is the real one in the sky The moon fell into the mortal world, and he hid it in Wangshu Pavilion.

Baili Nian was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to meet Sai Jian's eyes, his eyes were a little hot, Baili Nian's gaze did not stop.

"The king was joking."

"Hahaha, I think this argument makes sense."

Sai Jian was still somewhat complacent, as if Baili Nian was really the bright moon, hidden by his side.

"It's already night, why did your majesty come to visit Shuge?"

"Oh, almost forgot."

As soon as Baili Nian reminded him, Sai Jian remembered what he was doing here, and hurriedly beckoned for someone, took the brocade box from the servant and gave it to Baili Nian.

"I heard that the Immortal went to the hunting ground last time. He was caught in the cold wind and felt uncomfortable, so he sent two ginseng trees. This is the wild ginseng that the king found by chance when his red horse ran to the foot of Cangyu Mountain when he was hunting today. Seeing that it was just enough to replenish the body of Immortal Situ, I dug it over."

Baili Nian glanced into the brocade box, the ginseng still had a few traces of wet soil, it was indeed dug out just now.

This kind of red-rooted ginseng grows in the wild and is born in rocks. Red-rooted ginseng is rare, let alone such a large ginseng?Baili Nian looked at the ginseng in his hand. The red-rooted ginseng can grow to such a large size that it has not been dug up by people. Its growth environment must be dangerous. Otherwise, how could red-rooted ginseng, which is more expensive than gold, be kept by hunters and farmers? next.

"The king dug this?" Baili Nian asked Sai Jian.

"That's right," Sai Jian patted his chest, "This wild ginseng is hidden on the cliff at the side of the mountain. If it weren't for this king's skill, who would be able to dig it out!"

Sai Jian's face is full of pride, Sai Jian was the number one warrior of Qiang Zhuo before he ascended the throne, his skills are extraordinary, brave and invincible, that's why when they first met, Baili Nian's dark guard, Mo Yan, was not his opponent.

Baili Nian slightly pursed her thin lips, but the red-rooted ginseng returned to the brocade box.

"Immortals don't like it?" Sai Jian looked at Baili Nian.

"No, red root ginseng is as expensive as gold, it's a good thing, but I'm not that weak, so I don't need to use this good thing." Baili Nian retracted his eyes.

"Don't," Sai Jian put the brocade box into Baili Nian's hand again.

"I dug it all up, how can you not want it? Anyway, I put the stuff here, you can just throw it away if you don't eat it. Anyway, I don't know if it's good or bad, so I won't throw it away in my hands. No wonder."

Sai Jian knows himself well. He really doesn't understand and doesn't need this kind of thing for nourishing his body.

How did he know about red root ginseng and green root ginseng? If it wasn't for the officers and soldiers who knew herbal medicine around him saying that it was ginseng, Sai Jian would have thought it was a big white radish.

Seeing Sai Jian's insistence, Baili Nian didn't postpone it anymore. It's not that he likes this ginseng so much, it's just that he doesn't want to postpone it with Sai Jian.

Putting down the brocade box, Sai Jian took a second look at the white pigeon on the table.

"Where did the immortal get this white dove? I don't remember that there is a white dove in Wangshu Pavilion?"

Baili Niu glanced at the white pigeon on the table, "I don't know, it just stopped at the window and never flew away. It must be a wild pigeon without an owner."

"What about such a white wild pigeon?"

Sai Jian looked at the white pigeons on the table. Generally, wild pigeons have blue and gray feathers, and seldom have such a pure white color. However, Sai Jian did not doubt Baili Nian's words, and only thought that the white pigeons flew to Wangshu by chance. Pavilion of wild pigeons.

"An immortal is an immortal, and the wild pigeons that fly to the window of an immortal are so pure white," Sai Jian laughed, looking up at Baili Nian.

Baili Nian didn't care, he stretched out his hand to gently touch the white dove's feathers, then slowly raised his eyes and looked at Sai Jian.

"I like this white pigeon very much, but this white pigeon is too noisy and not quiet enough."

"Wild pigeons, it's natural to be a little more noisy." Sai Jian said.

Baili Nian nodded, "The wild pigeon will be quieter after being domesticated and raised for a few days, and I don't know if I can keep this wild pigeon." Baili Nian's eyes brightened slightly, and he stared at Sai Jian.

"I don't know if there is anyone in the king's palace who can tame pigeons?"

"A person who tamed pigeons?" Sai Jian frowned, "There really isn't one."

The prey that Sai Jian hunted was always slaughtered on the same day and rewarded to the ministers and soldiers. There were no live animals left at all, let alone anyone who raised them. Some people raised cattle and sheep, but they couldn't raise pigeons.

"That's a pity."

Baili patted the white dove's soft feathers, his eyes gradually darkened, he should be very fond of this white dove.

Sai Jian grabbed Baili Nian's hand, "Don't be sad, Immortal, there is no such thing in the palace, can the Qiangzhao Kingdom still exist, my king will send people to ask the people tomorrow, there must be someone who tames pigeons!"

"The grass people will thank the king first."

Baili Nian raised his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, which was uncontrollable.