[Quick Transmigration] I have nothing to do with it, I am forced to hang up

When Mu Qinghua woke up, it was already the dead of night, the bright moon hung high in the sky, the silvery white moonlight poured down, and the air seemed to be filled with a thin layer of mist.

He touched his empty stomach, turned over and jumped off the tree trunk, his white clothes and black hair flying, and he looked like a fairy.

Because of the emperor's arrival, the entire Qingdong Temple was heavily guarded. Every half an hour, the night guards would be replaced by a new batch. Mu Qinghua did not go to crowded places. He roughly identified the direction and went to the secluded place. place to drill.

The surrounding area became more and more silent, only a few indistinct sounds of insects came from the nearby grass. Half an hour later, Mu Qinghua suddenly stopped, and a little orange-red flame suddenly appeared in his line of sight. middle.

He was silent for a moment, but still walked towards the light of the fire, not for anything else, just for the faint smell of barbecue in the air.

The burning bonfire had a warm glow in the silent night. A fat hare stood above it, and was turned over from time to time. The hot fat slowly slid over and dripped into the fire, emitting The sound of zila.

From Mu Qinghua's point of view, this rabbit was not roasted very well, some places were burnt, but who made him hungry now?When you are hungry, you will not dislike food when you see it.

"I haven't seen this fellow Taoist, where did he come from?" An old, smiling voice came.

Mu Qinghua's gaze was finally willing to leave the delicious and greasy barbecue, looked up, and landed on the person roasting the rabbit.

White hair and white beard, ruddy complexion, no turbidity in black eyes, only the wisdom accumulated by the passage of time, what is an expert outside the world, this is an expert outside the world, walking outside is definitely the one that can fool a large number of people kind.

"From where." Mu Qinghua answered this sentence extremely coldly.

The old Taoist laughed, and continued, "Where is that going?"

Mu Qinghua pointed at the almost familiar rabbit and said, "Go to it."

"So it's a fellow friend!" The old Taoist nodded, took off the roasted meat, and waved at the other party, saying: "It's rare to meet a fellow Taoist who shares the same hobbies as the old Taoist, come quickly, tonight An old man treats you."

Seeing this, Mu Qinghua was not polite, walked over and sat down beside him.

This rabbit is very fat, but if the two share it, there will be nothing left. After Mu Qinghua finished eating, leaving a lot of bones, he touched his stomach and found that he was still not full...

The old Taoist looks like a fairy, with a non-human appearance, but he is definitely not slower than Mu Qinghua in eating. At the end, he wiped his oily beard and said with a smile: "How, the taste is not bad. It’s a skill that has been practiced for decades.”

"It's a bit old," Mu Qinghua said very straightforwardly: "Some places are burnt, and the taste is not very good. It can barely be eaten."

The old man's eyes widened, and his complexion tended to turn dark.

Mu Qinghua, who was dull, naturally didn't notice the other party's face change. He thought for a while and said directly: "Actually, rabbit soup is the best if it is made into fresh pot rabbit."

"Oh?" The old Taoist temporarily suppressed the sullenness in his heart, and asked, "What is Fresh Pot Rabbit?"

Mu Qinghua raised his hand to gesture, and said: "Cut the rabbit meat into pieces, drain the water, add gorgon powder, ginger, star anise and various seasonings, mix well, marinate for about a cup of tea, then put the oil in the pot, put Stir-fry ginger, garlic, watercress, pepper, etc., and finally add some broth and simmer slowly until the flavor is fragrant, and it can be out of the pot."

The old Taoist's eyes sparkled, but he hesitated, "What kind of fresh pot rabbit is this, you know how to do it?"

"Naturally." Before time-traveling, he was a little particular about food. After time-traveling, with the [-]th-level cooking skills added by the Daochang Horn, the food he made was not only delicious, but also had various attributes.

As soon as Mu Qinghua finished speaking, someone grabbed his hand. With his current ability, he couldn't dodge in time. Although it was because the other party caught him by surprise, it can be seen that the other party is definitely not a simple person.

The old Taoist pulled the man and walked quickly. He seemed to be very familiar with this place, and he didn't even stop to debate the direction. After turning around, he finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous building.

The old Taoist didn't go through the main entrance, but pulled people and jumped in through the window, making Mu Qinghua think that the two of them were doing thieves, and after he stood still in the room, he realized that this was a kitchen.

Mu Qinghua was speechless, the other party's intentions were already obvious, after thinking about the other party's meal of roasted rabbit meat just now, he didn't refuse, and it was as if he had repaid the favor he had just given.

Mu Qinghua is not slow. In his previous life, he and Ye Chonglan spent most of their time outside. He cooked the food for the two of them. Ye Chonglan's background is not bad, and the gentleman in Tibetan Sword Villa is like the wind. The only thing he can't do is to cook. It is the kitchen that makes him dangerous to cook, and his stomach is unlucky. For the sake of their bodies, Mu Qinghua resolutely took over the three days a day when the two were away. Meals, I got used to it over the years.

Under the watchful eyes of the old Taoist priest, he chopped, chopped, fried and stewed a series of times, and finally made a fresh pot rabbit.

As for the existence of rabbit meat in Taoist temples, of course the old Taoist priest picked it up on the way.

After Mu Qinghua finished cooking the rabbit meat, he thought about it, dug out some flour, and made himself a bowl of plain noodles. When his noodles were cooked, the old Taoist on the opposite side had already eaten most of them, and his head was full. Khan, with a flushed face, there is no trace of an expert.

Seeing Mu Qinghua sitting across the table, he gave a thumbs up in his busy schedule, "I didn't expect fellow daoists to have this kind of skill. I've eaten rabbit meat for decades, and this is the best one tonight." tasty!"

Mu Qinghua nodded slightly, but did not answer.

After the old Taoist finished eating, he took a deep breath, took a sip of herbal tea, and relieved the spicy taste in his mouth, before he said: "The poor Taoist is peaceful, dare to ask the title of friend? Who did you learn from?"

It's a bit scumbag to ask the name after eating!

Mu Qinghua put down his chopsticks, and said calmly: "Mu Qinghua, the Taoist name is Changsheng, and there is no school or sect."

Changsheng is his ID in the game. Fortunately, the name he got at the beginning was very suitable for the school of Chunyang. If he got something like chicken rice stewed with mushrooms, or a bird flying on an elephant, it would be depressing. It would take a lot of time to get a temporary name. cerebral.

"Pindao is destined to be with you," Taiping old Taoist squinted his eyes, and smiled very kindly, "Jin'an Mountain is so big, but Povertydao met you, and we also ate a rabbit together. Is it because of fate? , What do fellow Daoists think?"

Mu Qinghua raised her eyebrows, "Then?"

"Then do fellow Taoists want to join my Qingdong Temple and become a disciple of the poor Taoist?"

Mu Qinghua was a little surprised, seeing that he didn't speak.

Seeing this, the old Taoist smiled more kindly, "It's not formal, it's just in name. If you don't want to be an apprentice, you can be my junior. Let's talk about friendship."

Mu Qinghua finally understood, "You want me to stay in Qingdongguan and cook for you?"

He spoke bluntly, Taiping laughed a few times, and hurriedly said: "My Qingdong Temple is very good, the scenery is good, and the status is high. I ranked first in the Datong Dynasty. From the previous dynasty, every Qingdong The masters of Guanguan are all national teachers. By the way, I think fellow daoists are extremely handsome, and their cultivation base in Taoism is not inferior to me. Fellow Daoist Changsheng is interested in becoming a national teacher and my junior brother. You are a national teacher."

The more the old Taoist talked, the more he felt that this idea was good. He has been a national teacher for almost 70 years, and he has to pretend to be aggressive in front of outsiders every day, maintaining his image of a worldly expert, even making a tooth sacrifice and eating a rabbit It's really annoying to sneak around in the middle of the night.

Although Tai Ping said that he was full of joy and hype, but Mu Qinghua kept a sullen face, shook his head and said "I'm not interested".

The old Taoist spoke dryly, "Others don't give it to the old Taoist, why don't you like it?"

Mu Qinghua said lightly: "It's not good to be a national teacher..."

"Yes, yes," the old Taoist hurriedly said, "The national teachers of the Great Tong Dynasty are respected and have a high status. Even the current emperor wants to give some face."

Mu Qinghua lost interest, "Oh."

"If you become a national teacher, no one will dare to offend you. The civil and military officials of the whole court will respect you. You will beat the faint officials at the top and the courtiers at the bottom. It is so majestic."

Mu Qinghua started to eat noodles with chopsticks.

The old Taoist counted the various benefits of being a national teacher one by one. In the end, there was really nothing to say, so he could only mention weakly, "Being a national teacher is also very profitable..."

"How much?" Mu Qinghua resolutely put down the bowl in his hand.

The old Taoist was stunned. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that stars began to appear in the eyes of the other party who were as quiet as cold pools. He said after a while: "The national teacher's salary is very high. , one year's salary can buy a big house in the best location in the capital."

"Take it!" Mu Qinghua waved his sleeves neatly and boldly.

So, how did the topic develop from a rabbit to promoting the national teacher? !

On the seventh day of the lunar new year, the emperor fasted for three days, bathed and changed clothes, and accompanied by the national teacher, he prayed to heaven in person to ensure the peace of the country and the people of the country.

The process of praying with many etiquettes made Ye Chonglan dizzy, and his whole body was not well, so that when he rested in the evening, his whole body was exhausted, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

In just a few days, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and he deeply felt that the emperor's errand was absolutely not for human beings. I don't know why so many people like to be emperor, so they did not hesitate to steal and rob. This is the case in time, and it is also the case in this time and space.

From his point of view, besides eating better, dressing better, and having many people at his disposal, being an emperor has no other benefits, and the food he eats is not as good as his family's head.

In addition, there are a lot of constraints of all kinds. People follow him everywhere, and he has no freedom at all. If he is asked to buckle his feet, he will be trembling, and when he squats on the toilet, he must have a straight back and sharp eyes. Maintain your majestic image at all times.

Moreover, he has to maintain a paralyzed expression at all times. He cannot laugh, let alone cry. He has to be unpredictable in front of everyone, so that people can't guess your emotions. Ye Chonglan said that he is so tired, and facial paralysis is the head of his family. Exclusively, although he likes the way his patriarch looks like, he doesn't want to be like that at all.

What if he keeps his face slumped all the time, causing facial nerve necrosis, then won't he be unable to smile in the future?Just thinking about it makes him feel terrible, his future is dark...

Ye Chonglan's heart was broken in various ways, but he still had to go through the entire process of praying with the majesty of the emperor. After the long prayer was read and burned, this long ceremony could be considered to have come to an end.

The old Taoist priest in white robes led the emperor into the inner hall, white smoke curled up, and a sandalwood fragrance wafted in the air.

Tai Ping Taoist personally cut the tea and presented it to the other party.

Ye Chonglan sighed secretly, the other party's identity and clothes still gave him a sense of intimacy, and he missed his family again.

The two talked about the recent natural disasters and man-made disasters, Taoist Taiping was naturally comforted, and finally got to the point, bluntly saying that he is getting older, more and more powerless, and wants to step down from the position of the national teacher.

Looking at the other party's ruddy complexion and angry face, Ye Chonglan was a little speechless, but he didn't refuse after all, there was nothing to refuse, isn't there, anyway, the two were not very familiar with each other.

It's just, "Does the successor already have a candidate?" Every national teacher is appointed by the previous national teacher. If there is no accident, even the emperor is not allowed to intervene casually. This is respect for the national teacher.

Taiping Laodao nodded slightly, "It's Pindao's younger brother, he has been traveling all year round, and he just came back recently, so it's just right for him to take over the position."

Ye Chonglan nodded, "Since it's the Taoist priest's decision, I naturally won't object. The Lanyue Hall in the capital is still empty. When I left, I just let the new national teacher go with me."

"It's so good." Tai Ping said with a smile, "My junior brother is used to being at ease outside, he is not very common, if there is anything wrong, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

This is not a big deal, Ye Chonglan naturally agreed.

The emperor's carriage was mighty when it came, and it was also mighty when it left. Taiping Laodao stood on the rock, condescendingly looking down at the distant convoy, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Taking out a letter with a flame mark from his arms, he hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand, and the letter was completely turned into ashes, floating in the air with the wind.

"Tsk, the wind and the clouds will meet, the world will change, and the old Tao will not play with you." Qingdong Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and has never participated in secular disputes. How can it be destroyed in his hands.

The old Taiping turned his head and looked to the northwest. What kind of influence a person outside the natal chart can have, whether he can change the established trajectory, is beyond his control.

"Unfortunately, the dishes are delicious, and I haven't eaten them for a few days..."

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When He Qingzhen was once again blocked by Eunuch Chen, who was serving in front of the emperor, she almost gritted her teeth to force herself to laugh. The porridge was handed up, and at the same time secretly stuffed gold ingots for the other party, the palace lady said softly: "Eunuch Chen, this is the porridge made by my mother herself, and it has been boiled for an hour, please send it to your majesty, my mother-in-law I miss you very much."

Eunuch Chen didn't even raise his eyebrows, he even pushed back the nude gold ingot, he bent down and said, "Returning to Concubine Zhen, it's not that the slaves don't help, but that His Majesty has clearly passed down the message that he doesn't like porridge. , I don’t like drinking soup, and I won’t see anyone at the moment, so please come back, empress.”

He Qingzhen clenched the veil tightly, her long nails almost digging into her flesh, she could feel the gloating eyes from several cars looking over in all directions.

He Qingzhen has a special status in the palace. She is one of the four concubines and is usually favored. She is also the only concubine who gave birth to a prince. It can be said that she has the highest chance of becoming a queen in the future. Naturally, she is the least favored by those women in the harem. Waiting to see, seeing her deflated now, most of them are gloating about her misfortune.

She took a deep breath before barely maintaining her demeanor, and said lightly: "Since His Majesty has orders, I will not disturb you, Feishuang, let's go."

"Yes."

And in His Majesty's carriage, someone frowned and said lightly: "Can you let me go first, someone is asking to see you."

"I don't see you, I don't see you, I don't see anyone!" Ye Chonglan rolled in his arms, her arms were tightly wrapped around his waist like iron clamps, "Daozhang, Daozhang, you don't know how much I miss you! Why did you suddenly appear?" Here we come? I really wasn’t prepared at all, you don’t even know how happy I am!!”

Mu Qinghua rolled her eyes extremely indecently, "If you keep hugging me, my waist will be broken."

Hearing this, Ye Chonglan quickly got up, put her hands on his knees, and laughed.

Because of the torment just now, his hair was messed up, his clothes were slightly spread out, revealing a little white collarbone, his face was different, his body was different, even his wheat-colored skin became white and delicate, but his face The expression on his face didn't change, and he would smile foolishly when he encountered exciting things, and his amber eyes didn't change, as if they were shining with stars.

Mu Qinghua endured it, but she still couldn't hold it back, and reached out to touch his messy head, um, the hair has grown, black and smooth, but it's a little less fluffy than before.

Ye Chonglan rubbed against his palm automatically, thinking of the shock and ecstasy he felt when Daoist Taiping brought his newly-appointed national junior junior in front of him when he went down the mountain earlier, the person he most wanted to see was so natural and natural. Appearing in front of him suddenly again, he didn't even have any psychological preparations, and he didn't have an attack on the spot. He didn't throw him down until he said goodbye to the person patiently and got into the carriage. His endurance was strong enough. He thought I will never see you in this life...

His mood has not calmed down until now, and he couldn't help holding his hand, leaning in the other's arms, and complaining to him about all the grievances he had suffered after becoming the emperor.

"You don't know how unlucky this emperor is. He is surrounded by wolves or tigers, and there is also a poisonous spider spirit. I am afraid that I will be poisoned to death if I don't pay attention that day. But I can't kill her with a sword, no. I know how frustrating it is!"

Mu Qinghua hugged him, thought for a while and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I can make medicine, and I will save you even after death."

This consolation was speechless enough, but Ye Chonglan didn't care. In the past, the other party would never even give him a look, let alone consolation. Now the Taoist leader has improved a lot.

He took his hand, briefly explained his own affairs, and then asked: "How about you, Daoist? How did you come to this world, and how did you become a national teacher? You don't know, when I see When Taoist Master Taiping brought you the younger brother, your jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock."

Mu Qinghua didn't know what was going on in her mind, so she touched his chin subconsciously, um, it didn't fall off, the chin was still there, smooth, and it felt pretty good.

As he touched it, he recounted his experience, and Ye Chonglan was taken aback for a while, "Then you finally agreed to be a national teacher just because of your salary?"

"I'm very poor." Mu Qinghua said solemnly.

Ye Chonglan was speechless, this person is still greedy for money, but he likes it, really likes it.

The curtain on the carriage was wobbling, Ye Chonglan's heart was wobbling too, her long ponytail wobbled back and forth, causing itches on her face, Mu Qinghua couldn't stand being shaken by him, He patted the back of his head all at once, frowning and said: "Sit down."

Ye Chonglan's back was straight, but it was only for a while, and then he went back to his old ways. Before Mu Qinghua's slap was slapped again, he slowly moved to his side, tilted his body, and almost half of his body lay in the other's arms .

The amber eyes blinked and blinked, and the tight eyelashes trembled slightly. Ye Ershao, who has always been bold and fearless, had never been so timid and timid. But thinking of his regretful past life, he mustered up his courage again, shook his hand and said: "What, Taoist priest, I have something to tell you."

"Ok?"

A deep and magnetic voice hummed from his nasal cavity, with some endings, made Ye Chonglan's whole heart tremble, and he couldn't help but blurt out what he wanted to say, "Master Dao, can you be my love?"

There was silence in the carriage, no one spoke, only shallow breathing could be heard.

It would be a lie to say that you are not nervous. Ye Chonglan's palms were sweating. He looked calm and calm on the surface, but he didn't dare to look up at all. The more nervous he was, the more he talked.

"Well, this young master is innocent, has no bad habits, martial arts is also good, and can build weapons. If your Chixiao Honglian is broken in the future, I can help you repair it. I know some, so, Daoist, be my love!"

To be honest, Mu Qinghua was really surprised. Of course he knew about love and fate. Anyone who played Jiansan did not know about it. Swordsman, love, and three—the theme of the game.

It's just that he used to be alone most of the time, never had the opportunity, and was not interested in finding love, but now, with Ye Chonglan?

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being courted by a man, but he didn't really want to agree to what to do.

"My young master will be very good to you!" Ye Chonglan unconsciously increased his strength while holding his hand. He didn't notice the other's pale hand, and was still racking his brains to think about his own advantages.

Well, as Young Master Ye of Hidden Sword Villa, he naturally has a lot of advantages, but he can't remember them for a while.

"By the way," Ye Chonglan's forehead lit up, and the corners of his lips smiled, "Aren't you poor? My young master is not short of money, and I will give you all the money in the future. I am the emperor now, and I will give you all the money in the treasury! "

Mu Qinghua's eyes lit up, he was tempted, very tempted!