Raiders Shangshen

After leaving the casino, Di Changhuan headed north, intending to return to the palace just like that.

When passing Yingyue Tower, Di Changhuan didn't intend to go in either, as it was getting late today.

Yingyuelou is the largest restaurant in the imperial capital of the Shaohua Empire, and there are branches in all parts of Shaohua and even the surrounding small countries.Yingyue Tower is most famous for its wine, especially the wine brewed by the shopkeeper, but the wine brewed by the shopkeeper himself is not something that can be bought with money. If you want to buy it, it depends on the shopkeeper's mood.On weekdays, the shopkeeper is also elusive. I heard that every shopkeeper in Yingyuelou is like this, with the same style of work and the same good wine.

I was going to walk over directly, but the window on the second floor of Yingyue Building was opened, and a man in Tsing Yi lay on the window frame and laughed at the emperor below, "Could it be that the wine in Yingyue Building is not fragrant enough to attract people?" guest."

"The fragrance is enough, I can smell it ten miles away, but I am not in the mood today." Di Changhuan replied, but he became a little interested in the life in front of him.He always likes to go out of the palace, and this road is often taken, no one does not know him, since he knows his identity, it is really rare that people can talk to him like this.

The man in Tsing Yi knew it well, bent down as if he wanted to grab something, and he really picked up the jug of wine.The man in Tsing Yi put the wine on the window frame, lifted the red cloth sealed on the wine jar, and the chilly plum fragrance surrounded the wine jar and permeated the world, mixed with the coldness of spring, it seemed that he had returned to the cold world for a while. In winter. "Then is Your Majesty in the mood now?"

This is really interesting, Emperor Changhuan thought, "It seems that the emperor can't go back early today."

"Hahaha" Hearing this, the man in Tsing Yi laughed heartily and wanted to invite Di Changhuan to the second floor to have a drink together.

The emperor happily agreed.

"Your Majesty and I hit it off, how about making friends?" In the box upstairs, a man in Tsing Yi sat opposite Di Changhuan. There were three identical wine jars on the table, one of which had been opened, and it was just The altar opened by the man.

"It's great that this emperor has hit it off with Your Excellency." Emperor Changhuan replied.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and cupped his fists, "The shopkeeper of Yingyuelou is called Yuzhu."

"Brother Yu must be very clear about the identity of this emperor." Emperor Changhuan thought to himself, and he was indeed the shopkeeper of Yingyue Tower.As early as when he saw Yuzhu for the first time, he thought that with such a demeanor and attitude, he would undoubtedly be the shopkeeper of Yingyuelou.

"It's natural." After Yuzhu finished speaking, she pointed to the three wine jars on the table and said, "Every time I have a reason, I brew a new kind of wine, but today's wine I drink. No, Your Majesty, please do whatever you want."

"Then why is this wine brewed?" Di Changhuan was curious, even if the shopkeeper brewed it himself, why can't he drink it?

Yuzhu blinked mysteriously, took out a fan from nowhere, spread it out in front of her face, only showing her smiling eyebrows, and uttered a clear word, "Secret."

He can't drink this wine, and he can't say why, at least the time hasn't come yet.He thought, if he told Di Changhuan that this wine was brewed by him for his best friend, and that only his best friend and those who held hands with him could drink it, what would Di Changhuan think, would he call him crazy?Yuzhu thought about it, and with Di Changhuan's temperament, it was very possible to do so.

Unable to hear the reason, Di Changhuan cast a bored glance at Yuzhu who was smiling like a fox opposite him, but he couldn't help the glutton caused by the smell of wine, picked up the Kaifeng wine jar, and took a big mouthful.

He has always disliked being arty, but today he also wanted to say a few poems to describe this wine, but he also thought that when he was young, he seldom listened carefully to his master's lectures, and the national teacher often punished him repeatedly with a copy of Shan Hai Jing. The emperor doted on him since he was a child, and seeing that he didn't like reading, he didn't force him. He couldn't say a word. I'm afraid even Bai Ze and Yasha would be drunk for a few days after drinking this wine. He thought that if he said so, Yuzhu is not sure how to laugh at him.Although he saw Yuzhu for the first time, he was convinced that Yuzhu would do this.Finally, Di Changhuan held back for a long time before saying two words, "Good wine."

"Pfft..." Yuzhu couldn't help laughing, "Your Majesty praised me, I can't help but be overjoyed." As for the reason for this overjoy, only he himself knows.

Di Changhuan didn't care what Fang Yuzhu said, but felt that the wine was delicious.But he felt as if he had drunk it before, but it shouldn't be, if he had drunk such a good wine before, he would definitely remember it.

"These three jars of wine are given to His Majesty as a meeting gift," Yu Zhu said.

Di Changhuan accepted it unceremoniously.

Yuzhu has been sitting there with Di Changhuan, chatting with him a few insignificant words during his drinking time, which is quite pleasant.

Although there are three jars, the wine jars are extremely small. If the wine cups are replaced, I am afraid that they can barely fill up three cups, and they are still the kind of wine cups that are not too big.Di Changhuan drank two jars easily, but he was still a little drunk.

Yuzhu just walked away, saying that there was a sudden emergency.

Di Changhuan felt bored alone, drinking should be accompanied by someone, but when he thought about it, he thought of Luo Xiaoxie who accompanied him in the morning.Tsk, Emperor Changhuan thought, he forgot his son to go to the National Teacher's Mansion.

After drinking the last sip of the second jar, Di Changhuan picked up the remaining jar and left Yingyue Tower. He had to go and see how his son was doing.

When he arrived at the National Teacher's Mansion, Di Changhuan wanted to go in directly, but suddenly realized that he had sneaked out, so he ran outside the wall of the backyard of the National Teacher's Mansion.When he was young, he learned martial arts from the big guards beside his father, and he was not bad.To him, the wall of the National Teacher's Mansion is not worth mentioning, even if he is drunk, he can jump on it.

He tightened the wine in his hand, jumped onto the wall, and when he stood still, he saw the national teacher standing under the tree planted in the courtyard, looking at him quietly. He suddenly thought, the national teacher would not Is he waiting for him to come back? Thinking, he denied his own idea again, what is special about him, let the national teacher wait for him.

The national teacher recognized the plum blossoms, and Emperor Changhuan was a little surprised. He thought of the reason Yuzhu said, could it be related to the national teacher? "The shopkeeper of Yingyuelou gave it to the emperor, and the national teacher also drank it?"

"En." Mo Qing nodded slightly.

"Oh?" Di Changhuan became interested, "The wine from the shopkeeper of Yingyue Tower is not very good. I have been lucky enough to drink it today for more than ten years. I wonder how the national teacher got it?"

"He can be regarded as my best friend." Mo Qing replied, he still didn't want to tell Di Changhuan that this wine was specially brewed for him by Yuzhu, and that it was only for him and the people on his heart, that would scare him.

"So that's how it is." Emperor Changhuan understood, it turned out that the shopkeeper was a close friend of the national teacher, so it was no wonder that the national teacher had drunk it, probably the national teacher had drunk the wine brewed by the shopkeeper.Tsk, thinking about it this way, the national teacher is really lucky.

When he finally remembered Luo Xiaoxie, he ran to the study in a hurry and saw Luo Xiaoxie lying on the table, already asleep.Luo Xiaoxie was still holding the writing brush in his right hand, and the tip of the brush touched his left wrist, leaving a dry ink stain on the wrist.Di Changhuan stepped forward lightly, took out the writing brush he was holding, put it aside, and lifted his head lightly. Sure enough, his fair face was covered with ink, and something "Tu Shanshi" could be vaguely seen. ", "Its voice is like", Di Changhuan thought, this must have copied the chapter of Nine-Tailed Fox.

Di Changhuan carefully put Luo Xiaoxie on his back, saw Mo Qing who was following him at the door, walked over, and whispered, "The plum blossoms will be placed with the national teacher first."

It was the altar in Mo Qing's arms that he was talking about, which was stuffed into his arms when he hurried to the study just now.

"You can stay here and come back tomorrow." Mo Qing said, it was indeed late today, and he also wanted Di Changhuan to stay in his heart.

Di Changhuan shook his head and said, "Shao An will be worried."

When he said that, Mo Qing seemed to have seen the cute little Luo Xian who was always considerate of others in the Thousand Gods Temple thousands of years ago.

Seeing Master Guoshi's suddenly sad eyes, as if he was recalling something through him, Di Changhuan suddenly felt a little displeased, passed Mo Qing, and left the Guoshi Mansion.

Although the night was deep, the imperial capital city was not silent, and pedestrians walked by in twos and threes occasionally.

Di Changhuan carried Luo Xiaoxie on his back, and every time he passed a certain distance, he would pass by Jiaqing｜lou. The lanterns hanging on the upper floor illuminated the path under his feet. The Qing｜lou was open, and he could hear In the building, there is not a lot of sound of silk and bamboo, and there are two children dozing outside the door, but there is no woman scratching | head |Di Changhuan thought, the regulations he changed last time were really good. Looking at the different brothels in his imperial capital was all due to him. Of course, the regulations were only changed to suit his own wishes.

Just as he was thinking about it, two middle-aged businessmen in rich attire came over while chatting.Di Changhuan thought, maybe he just came back from business, so he should hurry home.

When passing by them, the middle-aged man in blue silk said to his companion, "This Changzhou suddenly flooded, and my goods in Changzhou are in vain."

"Hey, in business, there are profits and losses. Brother Liu wants to open up." Another man in a red satin brocade jacket comforted his companion.

The man in Tsing Yi sighed heavily, and said again, "This Changzhou has always been a place with good weather, and it has been like this for a hundred years. How could there be a sudden flood?"

"I heard that Lanshui suddenly soared..."

The two were so focused on what they said, they didn't notice Di Changhuan who passed by them.

On the contrary, Di Changhuan stopped suddenly and looked at the backs of the two men thoughtfully, one of them was still sighing.

Luo Xiaoxie, who was lying on his back, seemed to have been disturbed, moved his head uneasily, opened his eyes in a daze, and softly called "Master Daddy".

The emperor turned his head with a smile, and said, "Good boy, keep sleeping until dad calls you."

Luo Xiaoxie grumbled, lay on his back, and fell asleep again.

Back at the palace, Shao An looked around at the door, and when he saw them, he trotted over quickly, muttering, "Your Majesty, you are back, why is it so late today, I worry this old servant. There are people patrolling from time to time, but just in case..."

"Okay, Shao'an, you've disturbed the little prince." Di Changhuan interrupted his chatter, always feeling that this kind of chatter seemed very familiar, which made him feel very at ease.

As soon as he heard that the little prince was going to be disturbed, Shao An quickly stopped talking, and seeing the sleeping little prince on Di Changhuan's back, he smiled kindly.

Di Changhuan carried Luo Xiaoxie directly to the bedroom, put him on the bed lightly, pulled the quilt over him, covered him and tucked in the corners of the quilt.

The old face of Shao An who followed him was relieved that His Majesty had really grown up and could be a good father.

"Shao'an, step back now, the emperor is going to sleep." Looking back, seeing Shao'an still standing behind him, Di Changhuan said, it's actually so late, Shao'an is old, he should go early rest.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the old slave will leave first." After bowing and speaking, Shao An withdrew and closed the door gently.Turning around, he saw a person standing on the opposite roof. He was about to say "Assassin" when he saw a flash of light from the mask on that person's face. It was the national teacher.Shaoan immediately understood that the national teacher was worried and escorted His Majesty all the way back. Seeing this, Shaoan felt that the national teacher really deserved to be a good national teacher of a generation.

But Shaoan didn't know that this was not the first time that the Master of the State Teacher had escorted him. As for how many times he had escorted him, he probably couldn't count it himself.If Yu Wu were to say it, I'm afraid Yu Wu would say contemptuously, "What's the point of this? Multiply your Majesty's current 360 days a year, minus your Majesty's occasional stay at the National Teacher's Mansion, or not The day to leave the palace is about a hundred days, so if you calculate it, it will be fine."

After Shaoan went out, Di Changhuan came to the desk that he hadn't set foot in for a long time.There was a thick pile of memorials on the table, many of which were dusty, and the top three were brand new, which should have just been put there when he was away today.

He first randomly picked up a few books below, opened them, and found that they were all trivial matters, such as a drunk who beat up a patrolling soldier, whose chicken was stolen but was caught as a thief... Di Changhuan threw it away at random. After reading the few memorials in his hand, for many years, the ministers had nothing to write, so they wrote trivial things to bother him.Afterwards, he took the three brand-new memorials, which were submitted by the left and right ministers and the household department. He read each of them carefully, and they all talked about the recent flood in Changzhou.

The Shaohua Empire has a vast land, with countless states and counties, large and small, and Changzhou is far away from the imperial capital. If it hadn't been for the flood, he would not have known that there was another state and county in the Shaohua Empire called Changzhou.This time there was a flood in Changzhou, the news came some distance from the imperial capital, and I am afraid that the local situation is no longer optimistic.

Putting down the memorial, Di Changhuan thought in a rare way.

The three memorials all stated that the tide surged and the river surged, flooding most of the prefectures and counties.But the reason is that there has been no heavy rain in Changzhou recently, and even the neighboring counties have not had heavy rain, and there is nothing unusual about the Lanshui that passed before the flood.This is strange, how could the river suddenly soar and churn.It seemed that something was churning in the water, disturbing the river, could it be that the river bed had subsided?

After a long time, Di Changhuan put down the memorial, forget it, and discuss everything tomorrow.