The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]
Chapter 100 Dunhuang
The water pavilion is quiet and slightly stained with white snow.
Liang Zhaoge reclined on the swing, his feet dangling in the air.Suddenly got up and approached, Meimou stared at Zhu Jiuci: "Stayed?"
Zhu Jiuci suddenly came back to his senses, and ran behind him with a blushing face, put his hands on the thin rope, the rough hemp texture rubbed the skin of his fingertips, it was a little rough, it seems that the craftsman was really careless, forgot to wrap the thin rope with soft silk.Looking up at the beautiful woman's hands, it turned out that the place where she was holding the string was red.
"Are you still pushing?"
Liang Zhaoge nodded.
Zhu Jiuci didn't dare to push that person's back anymore, just now the feeling of a seat was still on the fingertips, his cold black hair thinned his back...
Unconsciously grasping the hemp rope, just about to use force, Liang Zhaoge supported his hands along the thin rope, and the delicate skin was wrapped like milk, and he pushed it out in a panic, the beauty's fingertips brushed the back of his hand.
With great strength again, Liang Zhaoge stepped on the wind to the sky, his black hair rose behind him, and his gorgeous sleeves fluttered. For a moment, it seemed that the Dunhuang painting of flying immortals came true, and the Bodhisattva came to the world on the lotus.
The swing rose to the highest point, almost surpassing the water pavilion, and the beauty's black hair brushed the snow on the eaves of the pavilion, and the mist scattered for a while.
Zhu Jiuci was startled and waited anxiously for the beauty to come back.
Unexpectedly, Liang Zhaoge suddenly leaned out, and jumped out from the Zhang Chi high swing in the air.
For a moment, the slender and beautiful shadows, flying immortals outside the sky, seem to suddenly break through the shackles of the colorful paintings on the cornices on the beams, and the pictures and shadows come true.
"Zhaoge!"
Liang Zhaoge landed lightly, standing on tiptoes, Zhu Jiuci rushed forward to support his waist: "It's all right!"
Falling from the height of the eaves of the pavilion, you can still fall without pain!
Liang Zhaoge leaned over to meet him at eye level, "Does it look good?"
Zhu Jiuci glared at him, "It looks good."
"Show it to the young master again?"
"Nonsense!" Zhu Jiuci turned and left. If he played dangerous games with this person again, he would go to the ancestral hall to copy the scriptures and receive the punishment.
After entering the room, the warmth of silver bone charcoal envelops the whole body, and Zhu Jiuci calms down for a while.Looking down at the carpet, I always feel something is different.
In the past few days, he has been disturbed by Liang Zhaoge's bright face, and he didn't pay much attention to the changes in Xiyuan. Now that he looks at the carpet carefully, he still bought it from Dayueshi!
This rug is hard to come by, and almost half of the treasury is spent on it. Liang Zhaoge can be indulged in extravagance on weekdays, but it is not such a waste.Turning around, he saw Liang Zhaoge Yingying following behind, and dragged him forward to inquire.
Liang Zhaoge blushed immediately when he looked at the carpet, and he stood sideways to block the old elm armchair and hesitated for a long while, unable to say a word.
"Where is the original one?" Zhu Jiuci asked with restrained anger.
"I lost it." The beauty answered truthfully with her head lowered.
Zhu Jiuci almost jumped up, a carpet almost caught up with the annual expenditure of ordinary people, this person threw it away as soon as he said it.
"Why?" Zhu Jiuci rubbed his temples, after all, that person would not be so wasteful for no reason.
"Because..." Liang Zhaoge couldn't say anything, Shui Lingling rolled his eyes, grabbed his sleeve and swayed around, "Don't ask me, my lord."
"It's useless to act like a baby." Zhu Jiuci said angrily.
Liang Zhaoge panicked, his eyes trembled, he looked at the carpet and said hastily: "This is also the carpet of the Da Yueshi..."
Zhu Jiuci raised his eyebrows, "Where did you come from?"
"bought."
Zhu Jiuci nodded, finally the normal way.However, he immediately realized what was happening and hurriedly grabbed the fleeing man back, "Where did you get the silver taels?"
Liang Zhaoge twisted his toes, and his voice was as loud as a mosquito: "Little treasury."
Zhu Jiuci is angry, what else can I say.
Liang Zhaoge was free, turned around and ran out of the house to hide in the swing, swaying and watching him quietly, as if he really thought that the thin willow rope could block his figure.
Zhu Jiuci looked away from the carved wooden window, that's all, who made him go crazy and hand over all the family property of Xiyuan to Liang Zhaoge, and there is really nothing wrong with someone spending money on carpets.
In a blink of an eye, the new year is approaching, and the house is booming.
The glazed lanterns are covered with red paper from the inside, which is a moment of celebration.Zhu Jiuci was devastated when he saw it. Xiyuan, which was originally a fairyland on earth, became the gate of the Dahong Temple overnight.
Liang Zhaoge was delighted to see it, and followed the servants with a red paper basket to help pass the paper, which made all the little maids blush.
After the glazed lamps were decorated, Xiyuan was already in full swing. However, the huge team still did not stop. The water pavilion swing, the old locust tree, the stone table and benches were all the same. I wrote the couplet with my own handwriting, for fear that others would not know how to write the word joy.
Liang Zhaoge lingered among the Red Sea, his fair cheeks reflected pink peach blossoms.He raised his hand to pinch the red tassel, leaned over to pick up a red knot, turned around and pasted the red blessing on it.But he bypassed the wintersweet alone, and didn't go there at all. It seemed that he was really frightened by the bitter medicine of the plum soul, and he had kept that wintersweet as a treasure before, but now if he saw the plague god, he was really cowardly.
A few days before Zhu Jiuci deliberately teased him with the plum branch that Liang Zhaoge gave him on the first day of the twelfth lunar month, the beauty turned pale with fright, and ignored him all afternoon.
Thinking of this, he burst out laughing, walked over and pasted the red blessing characters on the branches, the plum trees cannot fall, they are all things from Xiyuan, and one must not treat one more favorably than another.
As soon as he left his hand, he was dragged back a few steps, managed to stabilize his figure and turned around, Liang Zhaoge was already sitting on a swing in mid-air, swinging his legs and looking at him.
"Does it look good?"
Zhu Jiuci looked at the glowing red swing for a moment without worries.
With big red blessing characters and soft red cushions, Liang Zhaoge is lying in the blessing characters as a real blessing doll, so he doesn't have the appearance of a fairy who was so ecstatic a few days ago.
"En." Zhu Jiuci was perfunctory as usual.
Liang Zhaoge was deceived, and was happy.
The 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, Xiaonian arrives.
Every family in the capital is reunited, and smoke is rising from the streets and alleys, but hearing the sound of chickens and dogs, the unruly capital of the Beiguo State suddenly put down its noble figure and smoked the fireworks in the world, enjoying the family happiness, and the intrigue and scheming hidden behind it were temporarily forgotten , the imperial city under the new year's festival has no fish and dragons mixed with crouching tigers, hidden dragons, only grandpas and grandmas holding a bowl of longevity noodles and children laughing and laughing.
The whole capital is festive and peaceful, but the Duke's Mansion is full of turmoil.
The reason is simple, Liang Zhaoge insisted on arguing with Zhu Jiuci that the new year is the 24th of the twelfth lunar month.
Zhu Jiuci also has a stubborn temper. After 20 years on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, he was told that he was wrong for no reason, so how could he back down.
Liang Zhaoge was spoiled by that person on weekdays, and when he was not allowed for a while, his eyes burst into tears, but when he found that the tears didn't work, he was really sad and wept immediately.
Seeing that his son made Mr. Qin sad, the Duke was furious and punished him to the ancestral hall.
The Duke's wife refused to allow it, so she raised a pair of swords to fight the Duke.The two fought fiercely under the banyan tree, and all the servants in the courtyard ran away in panic. Liang Zhaoge ran to the ancestral hall alone and knelt down for Zhu Jiu's punishment.
Grandpa Guo failed in the battle, so he accepted his fate and went to Xiyuan to withdraw his fate. Then he saw Zhu Jiuci happily sitting under the plum tree eating soft cakes, and suddenly found Mr. Qin receiving the punishment in the ancestral hall. He was so angry that he almost burned his body Guixiyuan.
Seeing this, Mrs. Guo was wronged, and she couldn't stop her forcefully. She could only watch the Duke throw Zhu Jiuci into the ancestral hall like a chick.
But for half a day, the Xiyuan was empty and the ancestral hall was overcrowded.
The Duke's wife led the hot-tempered general away, and gave Zhu Jiuci a wink to tell him to be obedient.
The latter obediently climbed down from the eaves of the door, turned around, saw the beauty kneeling on the futon, and rushed forward, "When did you come here?"
He thought that Liang Zhaoge was going back to the house to get sulky, so he sat under the plum tree and ate cakes to wait for the beauty to die down. Who would have thought that that person would kneel down in the ancestral hall for him, causing such an oolong.
Liang Zhaoge turned around and ignored him.
"Good Zhaoge, are you still angry?" Zhu Jiuci moved over, now knowing that the beauty kneeled in the ancestral hall for him, his heart was so soft that he didn't care about the date of the younger year.
Liang Zhaoge turned around again, with his back on his back.
"The 24th of the twelfth lunar month will be the 24th, Zhaoge won't be angry anymore." Zhu Jiuci swears by patting his chest.
Liang Zhaoge's eyes were red, feeling wronged in his heart, he bit his lower lip and didn't speak, fearing that tears would come out as soon as he spoke.
Zhu Jiuci circled around him, how did he know that the people in front of him didn't care what day Xiaonian was, what was full of grievances was that the little father-in-law didn't care about his tears, and Liang Zhaoge was abducted to the cold and ice room when he thought about it, and abandoned him heartlessly. The whole person is sincere and fearful for fear that the prosperous days will be thrown out of the house.
"Tomorrow, how about taking Zhaoge to meet my brothers?" Zhu Jiuci imitated Liang Zhaoge and bumped his waist into his shoulder like in the past.
Liang Zhaoge lowered his head, so frightened that he lost his mind.
Zhu Jiuci kicked a futon and knelt down, and said earnestly, "From this year on, our family's new year will only be 24, okay?"
Liang Zhaoge looked up, our family?
"Hello Zhaoge, good Zhaoge..." Zhu Jiuci looked at him with bright eyes.
Liang Zhaoge's heart trembled, and he laughed lightly, forgetting to suppress his emotions for a moment, tears poured out, and Zhu Jiuci was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
"Don't cry!" She stretched out her dirty paws to wipe Mei Renxiu's face.
Liang Zhaoge smiled happily and said, "I didn't cry!"
Zhu Jiuci was even more terrified, this time it was worth it, the little dispute actually made the beauty stupid!
"He said he didn't cry!" Pressing the dirty paw, there were black plum blossom marks at the end of the beauty's eyes.
Liang Zhaoge tore off the small hands from his face and wrapped them in his palms, "The twenty-third of the twelfth lunar month is fine..."
How dare Zhu Jiuci make him back down, "Twenty-four! Zhaoge is right."
In the 17th year of Jingyu, the Duke's Mansion set aside a small piece of heaven and earth in the capital, which seemed to be against the people in the capital, and spent those [-] years alone in the midst of prosperity.
This matter was settled lightly.Mrs. Guo is very good at talking, after all, the good girl can do whatever she wants, even the stars in the sky have to be plucked.Grandpa Guo thought it would take a little effort, but he agreed very easily without thinking. He even praised Zhu Jiuci for respecting his teacher for the first time. Four twenty-three This trivial matter offends Mr. Qin, I really hope that the children of the Zhu family lack education, the Duke of the State is ashamed of his ancestors and so on.
Zhu Jiuci solemnly announced to the hundred and ten servants of the Duke's Mansion that he was done, and was dragged to the dining room by his mother in a blink of an eye. The two stood in front of the stove, one watching the wind and the other stealing sugar.
Xiaonian pays attention to eating stove candy, and honey is sweet on the mouth all year round.However, the Duke's Mansion has strict rules, and there is absolutely no food after the meal time. In addition, the cook's martial arts are superb, even the wife of the master of the family can only bring the same courageous Zhu Jiuci to instigate him to commit crimes together. risk.
Zhu Jiuci, who was forced to board the thief ship, was extremely broken. One was the cook who was worried about going back to the dining room from time to time, and the other was his own mother, the dignified first-rank female general of the North Guo State, who was lying in a mess behind the stove. Look, his face is stained with black coal, and he doesn't look like a general at all.If someone really finds out, Zhu Jiuci will definitely be the only one who will be unlucky at that time.
"Mother... Dear, have you found it?" Zhu Jiuci asked anxiously.
"It's almost there!" The Duke's wife rummaged through the pages, "Where is this honeypot?"
Zhu Jiuci took a look at the pitch-black courtyard and quickly turned back while taking advantage of the gap. There was no one in front of the stove, and the Duke's wife had already been buried in the soot!
"Mother!"
Mrs. Duke leaned out, "Keep your voice down, what's the matter?"
Zhu Jiuci wanted to cry, but no matter how hard he searched, he didn't need to go under the stove. Even though he was afraid that Shuoshu would steal the honey, the cook would not bury the honey pot in the soot pile.
"Mother, why don't you go and look for it on the shelf?"
The Duke's wife got up, choking on the soot, turned around to look in front of the mahogany shelf, she was pleasantly surprised, picked up the sugar jar and slipped away.
Zhu Jiuci was forgotten where he was, and vaguely saw the cook returning with a kitchen knife, and was so frightened that he froze and chased his mother's footsteps desperately.
The Duke's wife is very skilled in martial arts, and when she saw the low wall, she threw herself over it and jumped over it. Zhu Jiuci had to find a small door from the side to make a detour.
Running all the way out of the backyard, the Duke's wife finally remembered that she had left behind her baby boy, and when she turned around, the little man followed behind, his hair covered in grass.
"As expected of my baby." Mrs. Guo is very satisfied, and it is no problem to train in the school field with such physical strength.
Zhu Jiuci was so tired that he bent his waist and propped his knees to pant, but the chef's shining blade under the moonlight was still entrenched in his heart.Suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder, raised her head, and wiped honey on her mouth.
"Is it sweet?" My mother asked him with a smile, probing her fingertips under the moonlight.
Zhu Jiuci was stunned, the sweetness flowed down his lips and throat, and it was very real for a moment.He stood in the middle of the half-dark courtyard, in front of his mother who was connected with him by blood, behind him was a door with hanging flowers, and the fragrance of plum blossoms wafted from the side garden. When the bright moon shone into the small courtyard for a while, he suddenly realized that he had already integrated into this world. Speaking of Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, the butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou, how does the butterfly itself distinguish who is the butterfly?
In a blink of an eye, the bright young man in the capital broke into his memory, reciting poems and composing conversations about the past and the present, drinking wine and wandering around the gambling halls, teasing and elegant, arrogant and arrogant, every frown and smile can reach people of flesh and blood, but that thin paper book is far away in the sky, Almost forgotten.
"sweet."
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Liang Zhaoge reclined on the swing, his feet dangling in the air.Suddenly got up and approached, Meimou stared at Zhu Jiuci: "Stayed?"
Zhu Jiuci suddenly came back to his senses, and ran behind him with a blushing face, put his hands on the thin rope, the rough hemp texture rubbed the skin of his fingertips, it was a little rough, it seems that the craftsman was really careless, forgot to wrap the thin rope with soft silk.Looking up at the beautiful woman's hands, it turned out that the place where she was holding the string was red.
"Are you still pushing?"
Liang Zhaoge nodded.
Zhu Jiuci didn't dare to push that person's back anymore, just now the feeling of a seat was still on the fingertips, his cold black hair thinned his back...
Unconsciously grasping the hemp rope, just about to use force, Liang Zhaoge supported his hands along the thin rope, and the delicate skin was wrapped like milk, and he pushed it out in a panic, the beauty's fingertips brushed the back of his hand.
With great strength again, Liang Zhaoge stepped on the wind to the sky, his black hair rose behind him, and his gorgeous sleeves fluttered. For a moment, it seemed that the Dunhuang painting of flying immortals came true, and the Bodhisattva came to the world on the lotus.
The swing rose to the highest point, almost surpassing the water pavilion, and the beauty's black hair brushed the snow on the eaves of the pavilion, and the mist scattered for a while.
Zhu Jiuci was startled and waited anxiously for the beauty to come back.
Unexpectedly, Liang Zhaoge suddenly leaned out, and jumped out from the Zhang Chi high swing in the air.
For a moment, the slender and beautiful shadows, flying immortals outside the sky, seem to suddenly break through the shackles of the colorful paintings on the cornices on the beams, and the pictures and shadows come true.
"Zhaoge!"
Liang Zhaoge landed lightly, standing on tiptoes, Zhu Jiuci rushed forward to support his waist: "It's all right!"
Falling from the height of the eaves of the pavilion, you can still fall without pain!
Liang Zhaoge leaned over to meet him at eye level, "Does it look good?"
Zhu Jiuci glared at him, "It looks good."
"Show it to the young master again?"
"Nonsense!" Zhu Jiuci turned and left. If he played dangerous games with this person again, he would go to the ancestral hall to copy the scriptures and receive the punishment.
After entering the room, the warmth of silver bone charcoal envelops the whole body, and Zhu Jiuci calms down for a while.Looking down at the carpet, I always feel something is different.
In the past few days, he has been disturbed by Liang Zhaoge's bright face, and he didn't pay much attention to the changes in Xiyuan. Now that he looks at the carpet carefully, he still bought it from Dayueshi!
This rug is hard to come by, and almost half of the treasury is spent on it. Liang Zhaoge can be indulged in extravagance on weekdays, but it is not such a waste.Turning around, he saw Liang Zhaoge Yingying following behind, and dragged him forward to inquire.
Liang Zhaoge blushed immediately when he looked at the carpet, and he stood sideways to block the old elm armchair and hesitated for a long while, unable to say a word.
"Where is the original one?" Zhu Jiuci asked with restrained anger.
"I lost it." The beauty answered truthfully with her head lowered.
Zhu Jiuci almost jumped up, a carpet almost caught up with the annual expenditure of ordinary people, this person threw it away as soon as he said it.
"Why?" Zhu Jiuci rubbed his temples, after all, that person would not be so wasteful for no reason.
"Because..." Liang Zhaoge couldn't say anything, Shui Lingling rolled his eyes, grabbed his sleeve and swayed around, "Don't ask me, my lord."
"It's useless to act like a baby." Zhu Jiuci said angrily.
Liang Zhaoge panicked, his eyes trembled, he looked at the carpet and said hastily: "This is also the carpet of the Da Yueshi..."
Zhu Jiuci raised his eyebrows, "Where did you come from?"
"bought."
Zhu Jiuci nodded, finally the normal way.However, he immediately realized what was happening and hurriedly grabbed the fleeing man back, "Where did you get the silver taels?"
Liang Zhaoge twisted his toes, and his voice was as loud as a mosquito: "Little treasury."
Zhu Jiuci is angry, what else can I say.
Liang Zhaoge was free, turned around and ran out of the house to hide in the swing, swaying and watching him quietly, as if he really thought that the thin willow rope could block his figure.
Zhu Jiuci looked away from the carved wooden window, that's all, who made him go crazy and hand over all the family property of Xiyuan to Liang Zhaoge, and there is really nothing wrong with someone spending money on carpets.
In a blink of an eye, the new year is approaching, and the house is booming.
The glazed lanterns are covered with red paper from the inside, which is a moment of celebration.Zhu Jiuci was devastated when he saw it. Xiyuan, which was originally a fairyland on earth, became the gate of the Dahong Temple overnight.
Liang Zhaoge was delighted to see it, and followed the servants with a red paper basket to help pass the paper, which made all the little maids blush.
After the glazed lamps were decorated, Xiyuan was already in full swing. However, the huge team still did not stop. The water pavilion swing, the old locust tree, the stone table and benches were all the same. I wrote the couplet with my own handwriting, for fear that others would not know how to write the word joy.
Liang Zhaoge lingered among the Red Sea, his fair cheeks reflected pink peach blossoms.He raised his hand to pinch the red tassel, leaned over to pick up a red knot, turned around and pasted the red blessing on it.But he bypassed the wintersweet alone, and didn't go there at all. It seemed that he was really frightened by the bitter medicine of the plum soul, and he had kept that wintersweet as a treasure before, but now if he saw the plague god, he was really cowardly.
A few days before Zhu Jiuci deliberately teased him with the plum branch that Liang Zhaoge gave him on the first day of the twelfth lunar month, the beauty turned pale with fright, and ignored him all afternoon.
Thinking of this, he burst out laughing, walked over and pasted the red blessing characters on the branches, the plum trees cannot fall, they are all things from Xiyuan, and one must not treat one more favorably than another.
As soon as he left his hand, he was dragged back a few steps, managed to stabilize his figure and turned around, Liang Zhaoge was already sitting on a swing in mid-air, swinging his legs and looking at him.
"Does it look good?"
Zhu Jiuci looked at the glowing red swing for a moment without worries.
With big red blessing characters and soft red cushions, Liang Zhaoge is lying in the blessing characters as a real blessing doll, so he doesn't have the appearance of a fairy who was so ecstatic a few days ago.
"En." Zhu Jiuci was perfunctory as usual.
Liang Zhaoge was deceived, and was happy.
The 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, Xiaonian arrives.
Every family in the capital is reunited, and smoke is rising from the streets and alleys, but hearing the sound of chickens and dogs, the unruly capital of the Beiguo State suddenly put down its noble figure and smoked the fireworks in the world, enjoying the family happiness, and the intrigue and scheming hidden behind it were temporarily forgotten , the imperial city under the new year's festival has no fish and dragons mixed with crouching tigers, hidden dragons, only grandpas and grandmas holding a bowl of longevity noodles and children laughing and laughing.
The whole capital is festive and peaceful, but the Duke's Mansion is full of turmoil.
The reason is simple, Liang Zhaoge insisted on arguing with Zhu Jiuci that the new year is the 24th of the twelfth lunar month.
Zhu Jiuci also has a stubborn temper. After 20 years on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, he was told that he was wrong for no reason, so how could he back down.
Liang Zhaoge was spoiled by that person on weekdays, and when he was not allowed for a while, his eyes burst into tears, but when he found that the tears didn't work, he was really sad and wept immediately.
Seeing that his son made Mr. Qin sad, the Duke was furious and punished him to the ancestral hall.
The Duke's wife refused to allow it, so she raised a pair of swords to fight the Duke.The two fought fiercely under the banyan tree, and all the servants in the courtyard ran away in panic. Liang Zhaoge ran to the ancestral hall alone and knelt down for Zhu Jiu's punishment.
Grandpa Guo failed in the battle, so he accepted his fate and went to Xiyuan to withdraw his fate. Then he saw Zhu Jiuci happily sitting under the plum tree eating soft cakes, and suddenly found Mr. Qin receiving the punishment in the ancestral hall. He was so angry that he almost burned his body Guixiyuan.
Seeing this, Mrs. Guo was wronged, and she couldn't stop her forcefully. She could only watch the Duke throw Zhu Jiuci into the ancestral hall like a chick.
But for half a day, the Xiyuan was empty and the ancestral hall was overcrowded.
The Duke's wife led the hot-tempered general away, and gave Zhu Jiuci a wink to tell him to be obedient.
The latter obediently climbed down from the eaves of the door, turned around, saw the beauty kneeling on the futon, and rushed forward, "When did you come here?"
He thought that Liang Zhaoge was going back to the house to get sulky, so he sat under the plum tree and ate cakes to wait for the beauty to die down. Who would have thought that that person would kneel down in the ancestral hall for him, causing such an oolong.
Liang Zhaoge turned around and ignored him.
"Good Zhaoge, are you still angry?" Zhu Jiuci moved over, now knowing that the beauty kneeled in the ancestral hall for him, his heart was so soft that he didn't care about the date of the younger year.
Liang Zhaoge turned around again, with his back on his back.
"The 24th of the twelfth lunar month will be the 24th, Zhaoge won't be angry anymore." Zhu Jiuci swears by patting his chest.
Liang Zhaoge's eyes were red, feeling wronged in his heart, he bit his lower lip and didn't speak, fearing that tears would come out as soon as he spoke.
Zhu Jiuci circled around him, how did he know that the people in front of him didn't care what day Xiaonian was, what was full of grievances was that the little father-in-law didn't care about his tears, and Liang Zhaoge was abducted to the cold and ice room when he thought about it, and abandoned him heartlessly. The whole person is sincere and fearful for fear that the prosperous days will be thrown out of the house.
"Tomorrow, how about taking Zhaoge to meet my brothers?" Zhu Jiuci imitated Liang Zhaoge and bumped his waist into his shoulder like in the past.
Liang Zhaoge lowered his head, so frightened that he lost his mind.
Zhu Jiuci kicked a futon and knelt down, and said earnestly, "From this year on, our family's new year will only be 24, okay?"
Liang Zhaoge looked up, our family?
"Hello Zhaoge, good Zhaoge..." Zhu Jiuci looked at him with bright eyes.
Liang Zhaoge's heart trembled, and he laughed lightly, forgetting to suppress his emotions for a moment, tears poured out, and Zhu Jiuci was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
"Don't cry!" She stretched out her dirty paws to wipe Mei Renxiu's face.
Liang Zhaoge smiled happily and said, "I didn't cry!"
Zhu Jiuci was even more terrified, this time it was worth it, the little dispute actually made the beauty stupid!
"He said he didn't cry!" Pressing the dirty paw, there were black plum blossom marks at the end of the beauty's eyes.
Liang Zhaoge tore off the small hands from his face and wrapped them in his palms, "The twenty-third of the twelfth lunar month is fine..."
How dare Zhu Jiuci make him back down, "Twenty-four! Zhaoge is right."
In the 17th year of Jingyu, the Duke's Mansion set aside a small piece of heaven and earth in the capital, which seemed to be against the people in the capital, and spent those [-] years alone in the midst of prosperity.
This matter was settled lightly.Mrs. Guo is very good at talking, after all, the good girl can do whatever she wants, even the stars in the sky have to be plucked.Grandpa Guo thought it would take a little effort, but he agreed very easily without thinking. He even praised Zhu Jiuci for respecting his teacher for the first time. Four twenty-three This trivial matter offends Mr. Qin, I really hope that the children of the Zhu family lack education, the Duke of the State is ashamed of his ancestors and so on.
Zhu Jiuci solemnly announced to the hundred and ten servants of the Duke's Mansion that he was done, and was dragged to the dining room by his mother in a blink of an eye. The two stood in front of the stove, one watching the wind and the other stealing sugar.
Xiaonian pays attention to eating stove candy, and honey is sweet on the mouth all year round.However, the Duke's Mansion has strict rules, and there is absolutely no food after the meal time. In addition, the cook's martial arts are superb, even the wife of the master of the family can only bring the same courageous Zhu Jiuci to instigate him to commit crimes together. risk.
Zhu Jiuci, who was forced to board the thief ship, was extremely broken. One was the cook who was worried about going back to the dining room from time to time, and the other was his own mother, the dignified first-rank female general of the North Guo State, who was lying in a mess behind the stove. Look, his face is stained with black coal, and he doesn't look like a general at all.If someone really finds out, Zhu Jiuci will definitely be the only one who will be unlucky at that time.
"Mother... Dear, have you found it?" Zhu Jiuci asked anxiously.
"It's almost there!" The Duke's wife rummaged through the pages, "Where is this honeypot?"
Zhu Jiuci took a look at the pitch-black courtyard and quickly turned back while taking advantage of the gap. There was no one in front of the stove, and the Duke's wife had already been buried in the soot!
"Mother!"
Mrs. Duke leaned out, "Keep your voice down, what's the matter?"
Zhu Jiuci wanted to cry, but no matter how hard he searched, he didn't need to go under the stove. Even though he was afraid that Shuoshu would steal the honey, the cook would not bury the honey pot in the soot pile.
"Mother, why don't you go and look for it on the shelf?"
The Duke's wife got up, choking on the soot, turned around to look in front of the mahogany shelf, she was pleasantly surprised, picked up the sugar jar and slipped away.
Zhu Jiuci was forgotten where he was, and vaguely saw the cook returning with a kitchen knife, and was so frightened that he froze and chased his mother's footsteps desperately.
The Duke's wife is very skilled in martial arts, and when she saw the low wall, she threw herself over it and jumped over it. Zhu Jiuci had to find a small door from the side to make a detour.
Running all the way out of the backyard, the Duke's wife finally remembered that she had left behind her baby boy, and when she turned around, the little man followed behind, his hair covered in grass.
"As expected of my baby." Mrs. Guo is very satisfied, and it is no problem to train in the school field with such physical strength.
Zhu Jiuci was so tired that he bent his waist and propped his knees to pant, but the chef's shining blade under the moonlight was still entrenched in his heart.Suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder, raised her head, and wiped honey on her mouth.
"Is it sweet?" My mother asked him with a smile, probing her fingertips under the moonlight.
Zhu Jiuci was stunned, the sweetness flowed down his lips and throat, and it was very real for a moment.He stood in the middle of the half-dark courtyard, in front of his mother who was connected with him by blood, behind him was a door with hanging flowers, and the fragrance of plum blossoms wafted from the side garden. When the bright moon shone into the small courtyard for a while, he suddenly realized that he had already integrated into this world. Speaking of Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, the butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou, how does the butterfly itself distinguish who is the butterfly?
In a blink of an eye, the bright young man in the capital broke into his memory, reciting poems and composing conversations about the past and the present, drinking wine and wandering around the gambling halls, teasing and elegant, arrogant and arrogant, every frown and smile can reach people of flesh and blood, but that thin paper book is far away in the sky, Almost forgotten.
"sweet."
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xie Ying 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Xiudi 10 bottles; Xie Ying 9 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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