The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

Chao Song may have fallen out of favor, many people think.

The people in the palace are all dogs who react when they hear the wind, and they can keenly observe even the slightest change.

An Xugui hadn't come to Chaosong Palace for more than half a month. Compared with the previous grand favor, the current desolation is even more unbearable.

It seems that this interest comes and goes quickly.

The sun is bright and scorching, it is early summer, and the thick and warm fleece robes have been shed. At this time, it is suitable to wear silk robes and the temperature is suitable.

Chao Song Xijing, when reading a book, there are often some seasonal fresh fruits on the table, his eyes are still fixed on the book, his hand reaches out to touch, but he doesn't get what he wants.

"What is the beauty looking for?" asked the servant girl who was serving beside her.

"Do you still have the cherries from the other day?"

Chao Song really fell in love with sweet, sour, moist and juicy cherries. Thinking about it at this moment, he still felt a little greedy.

"Returning to the beauty, the cherry fruit is a tribute, distributed according to the rules, and there should be no more by now."

What he said was neither humble nor overbearing, but it seemed that Chao Song was arrogant.He put down the book with a calm expression, and replied: "Understood, you go down first."

"...Master, how did you make the emperor angry?" Zhu Zi felt a little depressed and could only worry.

They know the true face of this palace better than anyone else, the emperor is the sky, and the emperor is the reliance on which to live.

Zhuzi watched Chao Song being favored by An Xugui and then escaped from the sea of ​​suffering. To be honest, he really didn't want Chao Song to return to the situation at that time.

It's fine if it's a small conflict. After all, the emperor's stay in the Song Dynasty is still very good, and the bamboo is in his eyes.

This is not the first time Zhuzi asked, and Chao Song didn't know how to answer.He just turned the pages of the book again, closed his eyes, and said calmly, "It doesn't matter anymore."

Because he didn't understand at all what made An Xugui unhappy.

... Forget it, it would be nice for him to live in peace, without getting involved in the weird and indiscernible court disputes.

Spring and summer are the busy seasons of farming, sowing and planting, without the rotten trees in the court getting in the way, An Xugui promulgated several policies to benefit the people.

The territory is vast, with rich fertile soil in the south of the Yangtze River and barren wilderness in the northwest.The wind and sand in the northwest is heavy and the rain is little. The food grown on the dry loess land is dry and thin, which cannot fill the stomachs of the people at all.

Every year, a large number of refugees from all over the country escape from the northwest to seek a living. Compared with the wealthy imperial city, the difference between the two poles is too serious.

But in the past, no one proposed a way to deal with it. Every time there was a famine in the Northwest, they asked to open the national treasury to release grain.

An Xugui hates to sit and wait for death.

At this time, it was time for farming, and before the famine was about to occur, he suddenly announced that he would travel to visit the people, and no one dared to stop him.

It is an extremely important event for the emperor to visit in person, and there will be a mighty army with layers of defense.

Conditions in the Northwest are difficult, and the journey is long. The few concubines in the harem saw this opportunity. It is nothing to be a little bit hard and tired. It would be a great thing if they could win the emperor's favor.

Chao Song was also accompanying him, but he was forcibly escorted here.

An Xugui could restrain himself from going to see Chaosong, but he had no choice but to keep him in the palace.

If he left, Chao Song Qingqing's cold temper would definitely be bullied, and what the woman said made him feel uneasy all the time.

... Just bring it with you, and let him suffer a little bit, it's not as comfortable outside as in the palace, maybe once you go to the Song Dynasty, you will understand the suffering in the world, and you don't want to leave the palace anymore.

If that was the case, An Xugui felt that it was not impossible for him to keep him as a pet.

The mighty team walked through the wealthy Jiangnan, and the scenery gradually became yellow and dry. The road was bumpy and the speed was not fast. They were stuck in the carriage all day long. It was pale and bloodless.

"It's almost night, the convoy stops, the emperor ordered to set up camp here, and everyone come down for activities."

"Remember not to go too far, there are poisonous snakes and scorpions here at night."

Chao Song exhaled, feeling his limbs were stiff and sore, he could finally go out to breathe.

He felt a tightness in his chest, so he avoided the crowd and walked around by himself.The sun in the evening was orange-red, and gradually dimmed its luster. This place is not far from the northwest.

Surrounded by sparse trees and yellow plants, the sandy land is not soft to step on, and some are dry and hardened.

The breeze blew away the heat of the day and the dullness in his chest. By the time Chao Song felt better, it was already dark.

He looked at the lights of the camp not far away, and stepped over.

After dark, the road was even more difficult to walk, and Chao Song was a little cautious.He was wearing a robe, and now the dead bushes on the ground got in the way.

It often catches the hem of his clothes, making him have to bend over to avoid those sundries.

The night was dark, and the road under his feet was uneven. Finally, Chao Song lived up to expectations and fell to the ground. His palm was scratched by the rough gravel, and blood gushed out.

"Hiss." He took a breath, and then removed the large gravel embedded in the wound, and many small ones rubbed into the flesh.

Just as Chao Song fell to the ground and hadn't stood up, there was a rustling sound behind him.

He turned his head and saw a jet-black poisonous snake straightened up, spitting scarlet spittle.

It's just what you are afraid of that will come. Blessings and misfortunes never come singly.

Chao Song now felt a dull pain in his ankle, he couldn't stand up, the snake was getting closer and closer to him, his clear eyes stared at the slowly approaching snake.

If it came to the time of last resort, he would still have a chance to avoid the poisonous snake in his original form.

Suddenly, there was a swishing sound.

"Don't you know how to avoid the snake when it comes to bite you?" The man avoided the night, his face was gloomy, but Chao Song knew that An Xugui was unhappy again.

He pursed his lips, but did not open his mouth to refute anything.

The poisonous snake had been severed in half, and the cold white dagger was stuck seven inches into it, stained with sticky black blood.

"What? Now I can't even speak." An Xugui pinched Chao Song's chin and raised his head.

The man is very annoyed now, and the thought of what if the snake bites Chao Song makes his heart ache.

There seemed to be fire in his eyes, and he couldn't get used to Chao Song's alienated and resistant appearance.

This was the first time they met in the past month, and they didn't expect that the first meeting would be full of excitement.

Chao Song sighed, and said, "...I will avoid it."

He closed his eyes under the moonlight, the wind blew the blue hair, and there was some gentle kindness, but there was no smile on An Xugui's face.

"Would you avoid it? Would you avoid it and still fall to the ground motionless." He said with some sarcasm, but in fact he was concerned but confused.