Yunyue past events

Father Chang raised a few chickens in the backyard. His rheumatism was healed, and he had food and clothing in Nanqi.

Just as the cat was adding grass to the chicken coop to keep warm, he suddenly heard a knock on the door in the front yard. He immediately stood up and became alert.

After a while, the knocker said, "It's me."

He knew it was Yueqian by hearing the sound,? Chang's father immediately dropped the grass and hurried over to open the courtyard gate.

The courtyard door was opened, and Yue Qian appeared at the door. Before he could speak, he heard Chang's father say: "I haven't seen you coming for a few days,? I thought it was an outsider!"

Yueqian was "imprisoned" by Gong Ziling in the servant's room for six days, and he did not come to Nanhuai for several days.

He got into the carriage and drove the carriage into the courtyard. Yue Qian said, "How are you doing these days?"

"My old man is very good,? You don't have to come here often in the future." Father Chang closed the courtyard door without forgetting to unbolt it.

The carriage was parked outside the kitchen, Yue Qian didn't say anything else, he just rolled up the curtain and moved the items in the carriage into the kitchen, there were rice, wine, meat and eggs and other items.

"Buy less in the future, buy as much food as you want, what a pity if it goes bad!" Chang's father followed Yueqian and chattered.

Yue Qian let him babble,? Every time he went back to Nanqili, he would fill the kitchen with food.

Chang's father took out a bamboo basket from the carriage, and there was a piece of raw meat in the bamboo basket. He sniffed the smell and said, "This is not pork, nor is it mutton."

Yue Qian said: "Venison, make venison cakes."

He bought a piece of venison in the market in Chenggen.

When Chang's father heard about the venison cakes, he wrinkled his face with a smile, and said, "Stinky boy, do you know how to bake venison cakes?"

Yue Qian replied truthfully: "I ate it when I was a child, but I haven't seen how to make it."

Venison pie is a kind of food of Yunyue people. Its preparation method is relatively complicated, but it is quite delicious and belongs to the taste of hometown.There are many clouds, lakes, mountains and forests, and there are many wild deer. Venison often appears on the food table of nobles and common people.

"Let me do it." Father Chang didn't expect Yueqian to know how to make it either. Yueqian was still very young when he ate the venison pie, and he was only ten years old when he was captured and taken to Rongguo.

Chang's father's cooking skills are very average. When he was an official in Yunyue Kingdom, Jun Ziyuan's chef never cooked by himself; when he was living in Yuanyuan with hunger and cold, although he learned how to cook, he no longer knew how to cook. How delicious.

For dinner, a plate of venison patties was placed on the wooden table. It looked okay, but after taking a bite, it didn't taste as good as I remembered. Father Chang sighed.

I always feel that there is something missing, but I can't say it for a while.

Yueqian finished a piece of venison pie in three mouthfuls, and commented: "It's not bad."

"I just said that the taste is not right. We lack a plate of Yunyue's sour sauce! You are almost becoming a melting person, and the taste is getting lighter and lighter." Father Chang took another bite of the cake, shaking his head, thinking of Yunyue of sour sauce.

Father Chang said: "In our Yunyue, every daughter-in-law can make sour sauce."

Yue Qian didn't talk to him, and continued to eat his dinner. As expected, Father Chang said quietly: "Who wants to come and go alone in this world."

Yue Qian remained silent and drank silently.

"Although you are a servant, your life is far better than that of ordinary people. You are too old, don't you miss women at night?" Chang's father added charcoal to the stove for heating, and took a fan to fan the fire.

Yue Qian drank the wine in the bowl without saying a word.

He couldn't tell Father Chang about his relationship with Gongzi Ling.

At night, Yue Yue sleeps in his empty dormitory. Compared with his dormitory in Bedi, the hard bed boards and simple bed curtains are vastly different.

Falling asleep alone, empty in my arms.

Yue Qian recalled the feeling of holding Gong Ziling in his arms, recalling the faint fragrance on Gong Ziling's hair and body, including other intimate actions that he didn't want to recall, being reminisced in such a quiet night.

Yue Qian has no resistance and obeys instinct.

Early in the morning, Yueqian was awakened by a boy's voice outside the courtyard wall, calling: "Yuesou! Yuesou! Throw my Cuju here!"

Yue Qian put on his clothes, followed the sound to the backyard, and saw an eight or nine-year-old boy with his arms resting on the courtyard wall, with his head exposed.

Cuju fell by the chicken coop in the backyard. Father Chang stooped to pick it up. He grabbed Cuju, lifted it high and threw it over the courtyard wall without saying a word.

The boy climbed down the courtyard wall and happily picked up the ball.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chang's father turned his head, saw that it was Yue Qian, and said to him: "The child next door."

Yue Qian whispered: "The child knows you are Yue Ren?"

Patting off the dirt on his hands, Father Chang said: "There are other Yueren servants in Nanqi, and the people here can tell who is a Rongren and who is not."

"A Qian, it's hard to change your accent, because Yue people can't pretend to blend in with others." Father Chang said helplessly.

After living here for a long time, the neighbors always want to spy on them. Even if they don't communicate with them, they can't stop others from guessing.

Indeed, Gongzi Ling said that Yue people like to insert hairpins on the left side, so the hairpins face left.He can notice such small things.

Yunyue Kingdom and Rong Kingdom have the same script, but there are indeed many differences in living customs.

In winter, Young Master Ling doesn't go out of the palace very often, and he rarely dispatches Yue Qian. Yue Qian stays in Biedi during the day and returns to Nanqi in the afternoon.What I do every day is to learn martial arts with Yin Shiwei, and go to the village school to listen to my master's lectures.

One day, Wei Huai drove a carload of utensils, saying that they were gifts from the monarch to Gong Ziling, and Gong Ziling asked him to transport them to Biedi.

The servant unloaded the things from the carriage, and Yue Qian took a wooden tablet to count and record. He and the housekeeper were in charge of the storeroom keys, and he was usually the one who kept the accounts.

Wei Huai took down a lacquer table from the carriage and carefully placed it on the ground. He straightened up and said to Yue Qian: "If you want me to say, it should be stored in the inner mansion first, and these things should be stored in the inner mansion when Young Master Mingchun moves into the mansion in the city." Send it, and save the tossing back and forth."

Yue Qian stopped keeping accounts, raised his head and asked, "Young Master, won't you live in the palace next spring?"

Wei Huai replied: "That's not true, the young master has lived in the palace for a long time, many young masters have to move out of the palace when they are fifteen or sixteen years old."

Yue Qian asked again: "Which mansion did the monarch give the young master?"

Yue Shi usually talked less and didn't like to inquire about things, but today he didn't know what happened, Wei Huai felt a little surprised.Since Yue Qian asked, Wei Huai told: "Which mansion could it be? Of course it is the mansion of Mo Ao's family! Now that Mo Ao has been expelled, his mansion has been confiscated by the monarch and rewarded to our son."

Speaking of the former Mo Ao mansion, Wei Huai sounded a little excited: "It's just in the south of the city, close to the palace, the location is good, the house is big, and there are many rooms. In particular, there is a Wangyue Pavilion in the mansion, which is higher than the gate of the palace. , climb up to the pavilion, and you can see the whole city."

The more he thought about it, the ruler of Rongguo really gave Mo Ao's mansion to Young Master Ling, which confirmed the eunuch's words.

The eunuch also said that Mo Ao's son had a violent temper and held grudges against the crown prince and son Ling, which was probably true.

A cartful of utensils were moved into the warehouse, and the registration was completed. Wei Huai was in no hurry to return to the city. It was already dusk, and he could only enter the city tomorrow morning. The city gates would be closed after dark.

At night, Wei Huai and Yue Qian sat drinking together, Wei Huai said: "If Mo Ao doesn't vacate space, there really isn't such a good mansion for our son to live in. It's not easy to build such a big house near the palace. All the good positions are taken by people.”

The mansions near the palace are either high-ranking officials, royal family members, or foreign relatives, neither of which is of low status.

Yue Qian sipped his wine and asked: "I heard that Mo Ao has a son, did he not go back to his hometown with his father, but stayed in the city?"

Picking up a piece of chicken, Wei Huai put it in his mouth to chew, he said while eating: "Mo Ao has a son named Qu Wei, he is not a good guy, he hangs out with the rascals in the market every day, has a bad temper, and is not convinced by anyone. However, their family is related to the king, the father is guilty, the son is forgiven, and the king allows him to stay in the capital."

Wei Huai's wine glass was empty, Yue Qian poured wine for him, and said, "Mo Ao was punished by King Rong, as a son, he inevitably harbored resentment, why did you keep Qu Wei in the capital?"

Wei Huai lowered his voice, leaned closer to Yue Qian's ear, and whispered: "Who is the prince, no matter how powerful Qu Wei is, he has to be a man with his tail between his legs!"

The implication is that even if he holds a grudge, Qu Wei will never dare to do anything to the prince.Think about it, there is always a group of guards around the prince, even if others want to take revenge, they have no chance.

"By the way, servant Yue has to follow me into the city tomorrow, and the young master wants you to follow. Tomorrow, the young master is leaving the palace to visit the new home." Wei Huai raised his glass and drank, wiping the wine stains from the corners of his mouth.

Yue Qian nodded: "I'll go there with you tomorrow morning."

On the morning of the second day, Yueqian followed Wei Huai's carriage to the gate of the palace city, waiting for Young Master Ling.Young Master Ling came out after a long time, and the seventh young master Zhaorui was with him.

Today, Gong Ziling is dressed up, more solemn than usual, and wears a sword at his waist.

Generally, civilian men are considered adults at the age of 16, but the age of nobles is considered an adult. Every country is different. For example, in the Yunyue Kingdom, men can perform crown ceremony at the age of 17.

Zhaorui rides with Zhaoling, he is a talkative person, he keeps talking all the way, he looks more excited than Zhaoling.

"The eighth brother will definitely be a Lingyin (similar to a prime minister) in the future. Even if he can't be a Lingyin, he should be a Zuoyin! Stay in the capital, assist the monarch, and leave a name in the history books!"

"Now that my eighth brother has a big mansion in the city, he needs to buy twenty or thirty beauties, and another forty or fifty retainers..."

Zhao Rui chattered endlessly, Zhao Ling was really not interested in beauties, and said with a smile: "Brother Seven thinks so far, I don't want to think about it. I just want to see if the house is comfortable to live in, and whether it needs to be renovated."

"Thinking about it, it's a bit pitiful. Now that Lao Qu has been expelled from the city, he can only return to his hometown in Chengcheng. I heard that Chengcheng is extremely hot, and there are a group of fishermen who eat mud dredging insects. It can't compare with the capital city. "? Zhaorui couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

Zhaoling corrected: "Brother Seven, don't listen to nonsense. The place where the sea is boiled for salt is very rich. He should be glad that he can go home to provide for the elderly instead of being a prisoner."

During the conversation, the carriage stopped in front of a magnificent mansion in the south of the city. This place is indeed very close to the palace, and it is very convenient to go to court every day.

The mansion of Mo Ao's family used to be extremely lively, but now the building is empty, and a large number of items that have not been taken away are thrown on the ground, making it a mess.There were several soldiers guarding the gate of the mansion, and they all saluted when they saw Young Master Ling coming.

Zhaoling stepped into the courtyard, looked around, frowned and shook his head, the windows and doors seemed to be deliberately damaged, several windows were broken, and there were traces of sword chopping on the door.

Zhaorui said: "It seems very unwilling, and even wantonly destroyed before moving away."

Taking big strides, Zhaorui walked into the house, wandering around like a horse watching flowers.Zhao Ling was behind. After he entered the house, he headed towards the main courtyard, where he would live in the future. He had to take a good look and see where he needed to make changes.

There is a courtyard gate in front of him, and the main courtyard is in front of him. Zhaoling looked behind, wanting to call Yueqian to follow, but he saw that Yueqian was following very closely, step by step.

He is a bit abnormal today, he was not ordered before, he can hide as far as he can, and he has never been active.

Accompanying Gong Ziling through the courtyard gate, into the main courtyard, after sneaking into the courtyard, he looked around inside, he seemed very vigilant.

It seems that there is no need to worry too much, because Gong Ziling is accompanied by two guards.

Zhaoling raised her head and looked at the Moon-watching Pavilion standing in front of her. When she visited the scene in person, she realized that the building was indeed very tall, giving off a sense of foreboding.

In the past, when I passed by nearby, I saw Wangyue Pavilion, which was a section taller than most of the buildings in the city, and felt that it was unremarkable. Now I stood at its feet and realized its magnificence.

"Eighth Brother, let's go upstairs!" Zhao Rui also noticed the tall building, ready to move.

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