I Rely on Beauty to Stabilize the Country

The rest of the people waited to see that His Majesty and Master Xue were so interested, and stood in the corner of the courtyard sensiblely so as not to obstruct their eyes.

Just as Gu Yuanbai sat on the swing, he raised his head to Xue Yuan who was carving the wood in his hand. After glancing at him, he suddenly stood up and strode away, disappearing into the bedroom in a blink of an eye.

What is this for?Gu Yuanbai looked towards the bedroom, but before he could figure out the reason, Xue Yuan came out again, holding a pillow and a heavy cloak in his hand, approaching and said, "Your Majesty, get up."

Gu Yuanbai, "Why?"

"The place to sit is cool," Xue Yuan frowned, "Although it is made of wood, it's better to place something on it."

Gu Yuanbai was helpless: "I wear a lot of clothes."

"It doesn't matter if you have too many clothes." Xue Yuan stood up straight, his tone softened, "You don't feel cold, but your butt feels cold."

Gu Yuanbai didn't want to talk to him about "butt not butt", so he stood up and asked him to put a cushion on it.It’s just that the cushion that Xue Yuan held in his hand was not a cushion either, so Gu Yuanbai couldn’t hold back and asked, “Isn’t this the pillow in your bedroom?”

"A taste of the fragrance of the Holy Majesty," Xue Yuan curled up one corner of his mouth, full of meaning, "The Holy Majesty actually knows that this is the pillow of the minister's bedroom."

His smile was profound, and he spun Gu Yuanbai from the corner of his eye, Gu Yuanbai thought in his heart, here we come, seduce the first step.

The bad thoughts under the Holy Spirit's temper moved accordingly, and he remembered Xue Jiuyao's bewildered expression last time, so he raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "I won't sit on your pillow."

"Your Majesty, sit down," Xue Yuan coaxed in a low voice, "Your servant will sleep on it at night."

Sleeping on the pillow he used to sit on... Gu Yuanbai couldn't say a word. He raised his head and looked at Tian Fusheng. My lord, the little ones have already prepared some supplies, so there is no need for Master Xue to bother."

Xue Yuan had no choice but to put away the pillow, and after Gu Yuanbai sat down, he put the cloak over Gu Yuanbai's body and tucked it around his neck carefully.There is a cloak in the front, a cloak in the back, a hand stove in the hand, and a warm basin outside to send warmth, and the cold wind can only blow the face.Gu Yuanbai let out a breath, and said comfortably: "I can bask in the sun, you can carve yours, and come into the room when the wind blows."

Xue Yuan hooked the hair from the side of Gu Yuanbai's face behind his ears, and said with a smile, "Yes."

The wood was a long piece of wood, and Xue Yuan started to carve with a knife, occasionally raising his head to look at the Holy One, and then lowering his head to move the dagger.

Gu Yuanbai basked in the sun on the swing and seemed to be asleep, but when he woke up, he was carried into the house by someone, lying on the bed and covered with a quilt.

He turned his head and saw that Xue Yuan was sitting at the table in the room, concentrating on cleaning a machete.

The scimitar looks graceful and luxurious, not ordinary.Gu Yuanbai lifted the quilt, was about to get out of bed, looked down, and asked hoarsely, "Where are my shoes and socks?"

Xue Yuan turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw that his bare feet were about to fall to the ground, his face changed, and he stood up abruptly, the scimitar on the table was jingled.

Seeing his aggressive appearance, Gu Yuanbai retracted his feet before Xue Yuan stretched out his hands, and burrowed into the kang bed coldly, "Where's Tian Fusheng?"

Xue Yuan felt for nothing, and after a pause, he said, "It's outside."

"Call him in." Gu Yuanbai frowned, looked around, but saw his white cloth socks at the table where Xue Yuan was sitting, "How did my shoes and socks get there?"

Xue Yuan's expression remained unchanged, "I don't know either."

Tian Fusheng obeyed the order and entered the house, put on shoes and socks for the majesty, and after he was dressed, he asked someone to come forward and re-tie the majesty's messy black hair, making him look heroic.

After Gu Yuanbai tidied himself up, he walked around the yard to wake himself up. He asked Tian Fusheng, "Why did I fall asleep?"

Tian Fusheng whispered, "Your Majesty, I don't know. I just saw that you haven't been sitting on the swing for a long time. Master Xue put down the wood and the dagger, and stepped forward to carry you into the house."

"Then my shoes and socks," Gu Yuanbai said, "he took them off?"

Tian Fusheng buried his head even lower, "The little ones have never touched the shoes and socks of the Holy Majesty."

The chief guard followed behind Gu Yuanbai, hesitant to speak.

Gu Yuanbai rubbed his forehead and led the people back.As soon as he went back, he saw the palace servants standing in Xue Yuan's courtyard, the bedroom door was closed tightly.Gu Yuanbai glanced at the bedroom and asked, "Why are you all standing here?"

The palace servant was cautious: "Reporting to the Holy Majesty, Master Xue asked the younger ones to wait outside. He has some private matters to do."

Gu Yuan's eyelids twitched, private matter?

He thought of the cloth socks he had left in a ball beside the stone table, and raised his hand to tell people not to tell. He glanced at the people behind him from the corner of his eye, and said calmly, "Tian Fusheng follows, the others are waiting here."

Gu Yuanbai quietly walked to the window, pushed the window open a crack, looked inside, and saw Xue Yuan lying on one knee on the bed, smelling from top to bottom the place where Gu Yuanbai had been lying. place.

The quilt was loosely piled up on the side of the bed, and he was propped up on the side of the bed with one hand, his back was tense, it was hard to tell what his expression was, but he looked very addicted.

——I didn’t even hear the sound of the window being pushed open.

Gu Yuanbai suddenly felt a little feverish, so he turned his head to blow the cold wind.After a while, he turned around and knocked on the window with his fingers. There were three loud wooden knocks. Xue Yuan, who was smelling Gu Yuanbai Yuwen on the bed, paused, then slowly got out of bed and looked towards the window. Come.

The Holy Majesty's face was slightly angry, and his long eyebrows were pressed forward, with the snow-like coldness of the first plum blossoms in his mouth. His five fingers were bent, and it was the Holy Majesty who knocked these three times to remind him to die.

Xue Yuan lifted his robe, tidied himself smoothly, then strode to the window, bowed and saluted, "Why is Your Majesty here?"

Gu Yuanbai's voice was also cold, "What are you doing?"

Xue Yuan pondered for a while: "I didn't rest in the bedroom when I slept two days ago. It was too hot and I couldn't get used to it. Seeing that the Holy Majesty slept so deeply today, I became curious and wanted to take a look at the kang bed." How did it come about?"

"I want to see how the kang bed is made, just to smell it?" Gu Yuanbai mocked.

Xue Yuan also nodded seriously, "I really don't smell the burnt bedding."

Gu Yuanbai looked at him for a while, then pulled the corners of his lips, "Xue Qing still has time to think about the kang bed, the wood carving you carved for me should be good, right?"

Xue Yuan didn't change his face: "The wood carving will not be completed so quickly, the holy minister will take two days. When it is finished, the minister will deliver it to the palace in person."

The heat from his body dropped, and Gu Yuanbai glanced at the bed from the corner of his eye. There were mountain-like creases on the clean and tidy bed. These creases were either deep or shallow. People are average.

The Holy One stared straight at the bed, Xue Yuan turned his head and looked along, his Adam's apple rolling.

"Does the kang bed smell good?" The Holy Majesty suddenly asked softly.

Xue Yuan's throat was not only itchy, but his nose was also itchy, and his chest and back seemed to be covered with thousands of ants gnawing on him. After a long time, he said: "It smells so good."

As soon as the words came out, he realized that his throat was so hoarse that it contained grains of sand.

His voice was terribly low, and his expression was even more like a ferocious beast that was about to break the rope. Tian Fusheng was so frightened that he wanted to drag the Holy One and run away.But the Holy Majesty was extremely calm, met Xue Yuan's green eyes that glowed like a beast in the night, and smiled slightly, "Xue Qing, I also think the fragrance is very good."

After Gu Yuanbai finished speaking, he smiled lightly again.

Xue Yuan stared at him blankly, unable to recover for a while.

Tian Fusheng said in astonishment: "Master Xue, you, you——your nose is bleeding!"

A bit of confusion.

Xue Yuan was pressured to get the doctor's pulse. He was away from home for five months. Mrs. Xue and Mrs. Xue are now thinking about him. rest assured.

Gu Yuanbai sat at the stone table, sipping tea leisurely.Just savoring it, when I saw Xue Yuan tilting his head and blocking his nose from the corner of the eye, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he couldn't stop laughing deeply.

It's fun and fun.

The doctor at the side saw so many imposing people here, but he still couldn't hold back and babbled to the eldest son: "It's obviously not spring yet, and it's still cold, why are you so angry and impatient, eldest son?" ?”

The imperial doctor brought out from the palace by the Holy Majesty also joined in the fun with a smile on his beard, "Your Excellency Xue's face can tell how much anger is in his body, now there is cold air coming in from the outside, under the confrontation of cold and heat, Wouldn't it be hard to sleep tonight?"

After the two questions, Xue Yuan didn't even droop his eyelids.I thought, it was uncomfortable to sleep, so I wanted to hold someone with cold hands and feet in my arms.

It is common for Xue Yuan to be very angry. He had to practice constantly in the army, and he could calm down his anger, but when Gu Yuanbai was by his side, he couldn't.

The doctor prescribed traditional Chinese medicine for clearing away heat and detoxifying, and when they left, Gu Yuanbai stood up and curled his lips, "Tian Fusheng, is the pot that I asked the blacksmith to make a few days ago ready?"

Tian Fusheng hurriedly said yes, and asked someone to bring the iron pot up.Xue Yuan stepped forward and saw that the iron pot was like a Taiji diagram, divided into two halves, inside and outside, "My lord, what is this?"

Gu Yuanbai evoked a kind smile: "Let's watch it for dinner. It's a pity that Xue Qing can't eat this new trick."

Two days ago, Gu Yuanbai wanted to eat hot pot to make him sweat, but today he really has time to take a shower.He looked up at the sky, the sun was still high in the sky, the soup was made now, and when the sky darkened, it should be mellow and delicious.

Xue Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "My lord, why can't I eat it?"

"I'm afraid that if you eat it, another bowl of blood will flow out." Gu Yuanbai glanced at him, stretched out his hand from his robe, flicked the iron pan with his fingers, and the iron pan trembled slightly, making a crisp sound from high to low. Noise, "This thing is on fire."

The Holy Majesty smiled, "So Mr. Xue should just take a look, don't eat it."

The people from the imperial dining room behind him came forward to take the iron pot.They heard that the Holy Majesty wanted to eat something called "hot pot" as early as half a month ago. The head of the imperial dining room had personally asked the Holy Majesty what this "hot pot" tasted like. After a month, they finally achieved some results, and the Holy Majesty couldn't wait, so Xiu Mu brought things with him.

Xue Yuan smiled indifferently, not taking it seriously.But when it was dark at night and the iron pot was burning with a smokeless charcoal fire, and the soup in the iron pot was boiling and exuding a strange fragrance, he couldn't help the roar in his stomach, and when the saliva came out of his mouth, who cares if he couldn't get angry? If you want to do something, just step forward and sit down, with your back straight, and the wind and rain will not move.

The thick soup in the pot is divided into two parts, one is the thick soup that is as thick as goat milk, and the other is the thick soup that is as red as dyed flower juice.Xue Yuan sniffed it, as if he could smell the spiciness from the fragrance, and there was also a wonderful, sour-sweet, sweet-sour taste, but it was extremely appetizing.

He couldn't help asking: "My lord, what is this red thing?"

He could smell the mutton soup at the goat's milk-like thick soup.

Gu Yuanbai was having his meat cut to a paper-thin level, and he didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he didn't hear Xue Yuan's words.

Xue Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing the embarrassed expression of the cook who was holding the knife to the meat, he smiled, stood up and took the meat, changed the knife in his hand, and reflected the light of the fire on the fresh meat, "My lord, as thin as a piece of paper, only a minister can do it."

Only then did Gu Yuanbai look up at him.

The Holy Majesty's side face was bright and dark in the firelight, reflecting a warm yellow light, Xue Yuan coaxed: "I will cut your flesh for you, you just need to look at me more."