Daily life of the imperial mausoleum

Although I didn't find any more seasonings, but these are enough for the time being. Before leaving, Xia Xiaoqiao dug up a dozen seedlings of wild salsanthum and took them with me, preparing to plant them in the vegetable garden so that they can be used in the future I have eaten chili peppers. If the output is high next year, maybe I can make chopped chili peppers and pickled peppers.

When going back, Jiang Yuanzhen saw the boy in white clothes in the thorns near Wild Wolf Valley. The boy seemed to have been waiting there, and wanted to get close to Xia Xiaoqiao, but he hesitated because of the pressure of Jiang Yuanzhen and other old ghosts. Don't dare to approach.

Jiang Yuanzhen frowned secretly, waved his hand and formed a small barrier around Xia Xiaoqiao, and asked Huang Gou'er to lead someone to escort him back to the imperial mausoleum, while he stepped aside and looked at the young man who had obviously turned into a ghost in front of him. There are countless innocent souls who died in vain in the imperial mausoleum, but it is obvious that this young man in front of him is more talented than anyone else, and his ghost power is also rare beyond his actual age after turning into a ghost. If so, then, he had an adventure and gained other powers.

"Oh! The ancestor of the Jiang family?" Cui Shijing's eyes were red, and he looked at Jiang Yuanzhen sarcastically, "I heard that the North Vietnam you founded has been destroyed, and your princes and grandchildren were burned alive in the palace. How about it? How does it feel to lose a loved one, okay?"

"...In the end, they are going to die. They seek their own death, and the sky will not forgive them. Since you have entered the ghost realm, let go of the grievances in the world. I see that your talent is very good. You only need to concentrate on cultivation. In time, the achievements will not be there. Under the widow, indulging in bloody and dirty things will only add more karma by relying on nothing, and the widow has said so much, you can do it yourself!" Jiang Yuanzhen sighed, he didn't want to meddle in his own business, but the young man in front of him has been hated Lost in his mind, this hatred is closely connected with their Jiang family. If he can't resolve the resentment in the young man's heart, I'm afraid there will be no peace outside the imperial tomb in the future.

"Hehe, the Jiang family is not destroyed, how can I let go? However, I, Cui Shijing, have always had clear grievances and grievances. This matter has nothing to do with others. As long as the dog emperor who killed my family is wiped out, everything will be canceled."

"You knew he was coming?"

"Of course, this is his last resort, why doesn't he come?"

"Okay! Then you wait here and don't hurt the innocent. If the grievances are gone, are you willing to let go of the past?"

"That depends on the sincerity of your Jiang clan." Cui Shijing snorted coldly.

"That's the end of this matter. Just now I saw that you seemed to want to find my imperial chef. He should have nothing to do with this matter, right?"

"It turns out that he is the imperial chef..." Speaking of Xia Xiaoqiao, Cui Shijing's resentment suddenly disappeared, and he seemed a little shy. I would like to thank him, when I fell into a pillar and died, thanks to him burying my body for me, I was not devoured by wild wolves, a great kindness can never be repaid, I..."

"Then stay away from him!" Jiang Yuanzhen snorted coldly, "Human ghosts have different paths, not to mention that you have a strange injustice, and you are full of resentment. Don't you know that the ghostly spirit of a ghost can collide with ordinary people?"

"I, I didn't expect..." Cui Shijing's complexion changed drastically, he staggered back a few steps, looked at the direction where Xia Xiaoqiao disappeared, a little confused and sad, and finally left disappointed.

Yeah, he almost forgot he had turned into a ghost.

I remember that before the house was ransacked and destroyed, my mother and sister-in-law were happily discussing about holding a crabapple banquet at home, saying that they would invite all the ladies in the city to come to enjoy the flowers at home, and asked him with a smile: "We Xiaojing want to marry What kind of daughter-in-law?At the Begonia Banquet, there are many ladies with both ability and political integrity, so don't be fooled by it.

The folk customs of this dynasty are open, and there are not many restrictions on the affairs of men and women. Parents and elders often use the opportunity of banquets to let unmarried men and women enjoy flowers and wine.Cui Shijing never thought about what kind of person he would like to live with in the future, but that night, when he saw Xia Xiaoqiao patiently wipe the blood on his face, he didn't feel disgusted at all, instead, he felt a little heartache and pity. Cui Shijing's already cold heart suddenly started beating again when he looked at him, and he also wanted to reach out to touch Xia Xiaoqiao's fair face, tell him that he didn't feel any pain at all, told him that he was very happy to meet him However, when his right hand passed through Xia Xiaoqiao, he knew that it was too late, too late...

His Majesty the Emperor went back with a face full of displeasure.

"Your Majesty! The little imperial chef was muttering that the black noodles are almost finished, what should I do? Should I send someone down the mountain to buy some more?" Huang Gou'er saw His Majesty approaching from a distance, and immediately ran over to report.Although they are ghosts, it doesn't matter if they don't eat, but His Majesty still likes human food very much. As His Majesty's chief dog leg, the yellow dog must always meet His Majesty's various needs. (Those who want to be crooked, please face the wall yourself.)

"Of course I'm going! Tell them, I don't want to eat black noodles anymore, so I'll buy more white noodles, and I'll buy more fragrant rice, etc., and then I'll buy Xia Xiaoqiao a set of knives for the imperial dining room. " Jiang Yuanzhen thought about it carefully, and arranged a lot of tasks for Huang Gou'er.

Thinking that His Majesty had eaten rough black flour several times like those slaves, Huang Gou'er immediately turned pale, and hurriedly ran to find someone to go down the mountain to buy.When His Majesty passed away, besides a large number of stone figurines, there were also those diehard fans who had followed His Majesty over the years. They were also buried in the imperial mausoleum after death, and followed His Majesty from generation to generation. Therefore, there was no shortage of work. ghost.

The person in charge of purchasing is Huang Gou'er's good friend, Hei Gou'er, the purchaser of the imperial mausoleum. The two are fellow villagers in the same village. The world was in chaos. When His Majesty was not yet the emperor, he passed by their village during a battle. I felt sorry for them. Both parents died, relatives and friends had no one to rely on, so they simply took them with them as internal servants. Beiyue did not have eunuchs like those Han courts, and internal officials could also marry wives and have children, similar to the former ministers. However, the yellow dog and the black The dogs have depended on each other for many years, and they have seen each other for a long time. After crossing the road with His Majesty, they have been married for a long time. The two dogs, one on the inside and the other on the outside, are definitely His Majesty's loyal fans in his later years.

"I said a long time ago that I should go buy some white noodles and fragrant rice. How can Your Majesty eat black noodles? Even the internal officials don't eat that stuff..." Heigou'er rambled on a new purchase list, and was caught by the yellow dog. Er grabbed it and drew several crosses on it in one go.

"Don't make trouble, there are no tributes now, we have to go shopping by ourselves. Fortunately, there are still a lot of gold, silver and jewelry buried with us. Why do you cross these out?" Easy to sort out.

"Here, here, and here are all wrong!"

"What's wrong? These are all things His Majesty is used to."

"Can you use your brain? Is Your Majesty alone now? Where is Xia Xiaolang?"

"Huh? Xia Xiaolang? Isn't Xia Xiaolang the new imperial chef?"

"I'm so pissed off! I'm the only one who can bear you. Another little lady would have kicked you already!" Huang Gou'er pushed Black Gou'er aside with one finger, snatched the brush and put it on A new purchase order was written on a new blank sheet of paper. All commonly used items were replaced with double copies, and some unspeakable small items were added. For details, you can refer to the daily life of the couple.

"Huh? Brother Huang, we, the things we use, can't go to the public account, right?" Hei Gou'er was dumbfounded when he saw some special items that were necessary for the boudoir on the list. He had never touched the public in his life. It's cheap, you can't lose your morals when you are old~~ let alone this kind of unspeakable thing?

"Bah! This isn't for us, it's for, ahem, that one prepared it." Huang Gou'er proudly pointed in the direction of the stonemason's workshop, thinking that Huang Gou'er had been with His Majesty for most of his life, how could he not Understand the mind of the leader?His Majesty must have taken a fancy to Xia Xiaolang and wanted to marry him as his husband. In this case, it is natural to prepare some essential gadgets for the boudoir early.

"Ah?!" Hei Gou'er was stunned, the whole ghost was not well.