Your Majesty, it's polite

Daoist smiled and came to the two of them, and cupped his hands: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, thank you two young masters for your invitation."

Tang Yunshu saw a dark yellow gourd pinned to his waist, and looked at the Taoist priest with a smile on his chin: "The Taoist priest really knows how to count?"

The Taoist cupped his hands and looked at Tang Yunshu with a smile: "The two young masters are very expensive. I will not know if I will try it. I don't want anything else, so I just want some worldly wine. If it is accurate, I don't know if I can let the shopkeeper Give the wine to the poor Taoist, and then squeeze a firewood room to the poor Taoist for the night."

It's freezing outside, he doesn't want to sleep in the mountains.

"Of course." Raising his eyebrows, Tang Yunshu glanced at Xiao Yiting beside him, and said in a playful tone, "Help me to see this virtuous brother, how many wives and concubines are there?"

Pfft, the Mahayana behind him couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard this.

Going around, the master still can't get around this problem.

Mingyue and Qingquan looked at each other, wondering why Mr. Tang was so curious.

Xiao Yiting put down his teacup, a doting smile appeared on the corner of his cold and hard mouth.

The moment the Taoist priest looked at Xiao Yiting with smiling eyes, his expression was startled, and he was instantly solemn: "This young man has such a dignified face, the sky is full, his eyes are full of everything and the look is fierce, the roots of the mountain are straight, and the ground is resolute. I am afraid that I have always been close to the dragon's spirit since I was a child, and I am afraid that I will be rich and powerful all my life."

"Dragon Qi?" Tang Yunshu raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked at Xiao Yiting, and said in surprise, "You said he came from the royal family?"

Pfft, Tang Yunshu burst into laughter, patted Xiao Yiting and said, "Tell me, your mother, is she a princess?"

Haha, it's also from the royal family, and it's close to the dragon's breath, what the hell.

Xiao Yiting tilted his ears, and his tone was cold and firm: "I'm often in the capital, but I'm always close to Longqi."

He was a little nervous, Yun Shu, he wouldn't have thought of it.

Now he hasn't figured out how to explain it.

"That makes sense." Tang Yunshu looked at the Taoist priest and said with a smile, "It seems that the Taoist master's skills are not very good?"

The Taoist was not angry either, and smiled brightly: "Whether it is true or not, you will know for yourself in the future. Didn't you just ask the poor man to count how many wives and concubines this nobleman has?"

Tang Yunshu nodded and said with a smile, "You do the math."

The Taoist stroked his mustache and smiled inscrutablely: "I look at the young master's face, I'm afraid he doesn't have a wife or concubine."

"Oh..." With raised eyebrows, Tang Yunshu patted Xiao Yiting's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile, "Should I give him the wine?"

The Taoist became anxious in an instant: "My lord, you can't take your word for it."

"But I don't think you're right."

"Young master, how about I give this young master another hexagram?"

He is addicted to alcohol, but he can't live without alcohol.

Tang Yunshu was curious: "You are a Taoist priest, and you still sing wine? Isn't Taoist priests not allowed to drink alcohol?"

Xiao Yiting said softly: "Taoism is divided into Quanzhen and Zhengyi. Quanzhen is a vegetarian all his life. He is not married and has no children. Zhengyi can marry and have children to live an ordinary life. Except for beef, dog meat, goose meat, and turtles, he cannot eat anything. Everything else is edible."

The Taoist caressed Fuchen and smiled: "What this young master said is right, the poor Taoist is a righteous school leader, eating meat and drinking wine is indispensable."

"Is that understandable?"

With this appearance, can he become a fairy?

The Taoist laughed and said loudly: "The Tao is formless, the Tao is freedom, and the Tao is my heart."

Tang Yunshu looked at Mahayana, and said with a smile, "Let Xiaoer give him the wine."

The Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, my lord."

After thinking for a while, he looked at Xiao Yiting, suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "My lord, I think you must be careful all the way back to Beijing. I don't know how to look at your face. There may be bloody disasters in the near future."

Tang Yunshu smiled gently, and looked at Xiao Yiting: "Brother Yan, don't worry, I will take good care of you these few days."

Xiao Yiting smiled slightly: "Then trouble Yun Shu, I really won't be able to beat him then, you must remember to take me away."

"Naturally, naturally, we are good brothers."

The poor man went to the kitchen to get wine, and found that there were wine and vegetables as a gift, so he asked and found out that Tang Yunshu had ordered it.

"Tsk tsk, this kid is generous, I like it."

Holding good wine and good food, the Taoist priest walked to the firewood room on the first floor at the back.

After the Taoist priest left, their meals were just ready. Tang Yunshu picked up food for Xiao Yiting and said with a smile, "Brother Yan, this beef is good."

Xiao Yiting picked up the chopsticks and put them to his mouth, but the beef fell into the bowl.

Mingyue was about to step forward when she saw Tang Yunshu holding the chopsticks to pick up food for her master, and returned to her original position.

"Brother Yan, I really can't do it without me." Tang Yunshu picked up the beef and put it at the corner of his mouth, and looked at him playfully.

Xiao Yiting opened his mouth and chewed it carefully, feeling that this piece was more delicious than all others.

"Indeed."

I used to feel comfortable alone, but now I feel that without Yun Shu, it is all suffering.

Tang Yunshu suddenly became interested, picked up the chopsticks and put the food in his mouth, and said with a joking smile, "Come on, brother feed you."

Xiao Yiting opened his mouth, his movements were natural and calm.

Mingyue and Qingquan were shocked to see their master being fed by Mr. Tang, and Mr. Tang didn't even use serving chopsticks.

Meeting Mr. Tang, the master really changed a lot.

In the past, he only had official business and the court in his mind, and he was as cold as a statue.

Since meeting Mr. Tang, the master has gradually gained popularity.

Know how to be angry, know how to care, like a fairy Buddha finally fell into the mortal world.

The two of them chatted and talked for this meal, and they ate for almost half an hour.

Tang Yunshu took a beautiful bath, squinted her eyes comfortably on the bed, and stretched her waist and legs comfortably.

He has been on the road this month, he is really tired, and he has to go to Kyoto after returning home without rest for a few days.

When he arrives in the capital, he must take a good rest before returning to Jingcheng.

For the sake of fame, Wei Sheng would not dare to embarrass his grandmother, and her grandmother is also a very assertive person, so Tang Yunshu is actually not in a hurry at all.

Mahayana put hot tea on the table and said with a smile, "Master, it seems like it's raining after listening to the wind."

"rain?"

Looking up and looking out of the window, it was really cold and windy, and the air was wet with rain, and I was afraid that the rain was coming.

Mahayana hurriedly closed the window: "Don't let it rain, this road is really difficult."

The closer it is to the capital, the colder it is, the son has never been to the north, so don't get cold.

"fine."

Thinking of something, Tang Yunshu sat up, picked up his outer robe and put it on.

Mahayana wondered: "Master, where are you going?"

"I'll go and see brother Yan's eyes, and help him smoke."

There is no need to apply medicine to his eyes, and his uncle suggested that he can smoke them at night to help activate the blood vessels.

In the next room, Xiao Yiting received an urgent letter, which was brought by the secret guards day and night in the capital, and Mingyue and Qingquan were reading it to him.

It was the emperor's own letter, saying that he was unwell and asked him to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

After reading it, Mingyue put the letter in front of his eyes.

Xiao Yiting caressed the white cloth on his eye sockets, and said in a cold tone, "Brother Huang has been in good health all these years, but suddenly he was so unwell that he urged me to go back to the capital, I'm afraid it's more than just the discomfort."

"Master, now..."

Before Qingquan finished speaking, Tang Yunshu's voice came from outside: "Brother Yan, let me give you some sleep."

"Come in." Xiao Yiting folded the letter in his hand and put it in his sleeve pocket, the coldness on his face disappeared when he looked up.

Tang Yunshu pushed the door open and entered. Seeing that they seemed to be discussing something, he paused: "Are you free?"

Mingyue hurriedly said: "The subordinates go down to get things."

Xiao Yiting said: "Qingquan, make some wontons for supper."

Wonton is a special delicacy in Jingcheng, Yun Shu likes it very much, so he asked Qingquan to learn how to make it.

Qingquan nodded, and went to prepare with Mingyue.

Tang Yunshu sat at the corner of his table and said with a smile, "Brother Yan, is it late at night, still busy?"

"There's an urgent message from home, but it's okay." Xiao Yiting's tense jaw softened, and his tone was doting: "Yun Shu, don't sit on the corner of the table."

It's rude to sit at the table.

Tang Yunshu curled his lips and smiled slightly: "I just sat down, what's wrong?"

The eyes can't see, but the ears can't see.

This man is really old-fashioned sometimes, like an old man.

Xiao Yiting stretched out his hand, and just happened to touch his knee: "It's too disrespectful to sit on the table."

"I'm not from a big family, so there's nothing to be rude about."

Their Tang family has always raised their children casually, except for strict study, the mother will not care about him in other life.

Xiao Yiting recalled that Yun Shu was born in a businessman, and the family would indeed be raised casually, unlike him who was born in a court, where everything he said and did followed the rules.

When she was a child, Yun Shu must have been like a doll in a New Year's painting, with a white and tender face, round and pink, indescribably cute.

At this time, Mingyue came over with an incense burner and medicine, and saluted respectfully: "My lord."

"bring it on."

Tang Yunshu took the things in his hand and put them on the table, and began to prepare.

Xiao Yiting sat cross-legged on the bed, with his back straight.

When the incense in the censer was lit, Tang Yunshu came up to him with the censer, brought the censer close to his eyes, and watched the white smoke spread towards the white cloth.

It takes about an hour, and the height must be adjusted at all times to ensure that the smoke can reach the eye sockets at any time and moisturize the blood vessels.

This course of treatment was specially added by his uncle, because he was afraid that his eyes would have sequelae and relapse in the future when he was old.

With this posture and position, the two had to sit very close, and Xiao Yiting could touch him by stretching his legs.

Sitting a little sore, Xiao Yiting stretched out his legs, and was held as soon as he moved, and then Tang Yunshu's playful voice came: "Don't tease me."

He stretched again, and it reached the heel of his thigh.

It turned out that Tang Yunshu bent one leg inside the bed for the convenience of sitting.

Xiao Yiting slipped his Adam's apple, and said softly, "Yun Shu, is there someone you like?"

With a slight movement between her brows, Tang Yunshu smiled meaningfully and said, "Guess?"

With a tight heart, Xiao Yiting became inexplicably nervous: "Yun Shu always asks me if I have a wife or concubine, so I just want to ask Yun Shu."

Qian Duoqing and the others said that Yun Shu has never been close to women, has no wives and concubines, and is a clean son.

It's really rare for your noble son not to have a concubine close to him. His Yun Shu is a very controlling person.

"Tsk tsk, this is for revenge."

Tang Yunshu waved his hand like a fan, letting the smoke penetrate into the gauze accurately.

Xiao Yiting's eye sockets were slightly hot, and he felt a little tingling: "It hurts."

"It's too close."

"Let Mingyue carry it, don't get tired of your hands."

"Don't worry, I'm not so delicate."

Tang Yunshu moved the censer back a few minutes, and when he looked up, he saw a handsome and cold face, and he couldn't help staring at it.

The full forehead enjoys a lifetime of wealth and honor, and the straight bridge of the nose can make people see that he has a firm temperament. His lips are neither thick nor thin, and they are tightly pressed, as if others would not know that he is a very cold and arrogant person.

Looks, really good-looking.

Good to see, often appear in his dreams.

He asked himself if he liked him, he dreamed of him every night, does it count?

Tang Yunshu would never believe it. He often asked him if he had wives and concubines at home, and he would not know what he meant?

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