Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

Wen Si left after delivering the food.Uh, no one is ordering takeout.

The grown-up apprentice is not as cute as when she was a child. The chubby and smart chick is different from the chubby and smart young woman. She is not cute, but only likes the smart and studious little loli. The baby has no interest in eating, so he walks leisurely against the wind.

Walking against the wind is a good word with style, I don't know why, but it feels weird when it is applied to her.

I found a beautiful mountain with a mountain stream next to the pine forest. I took out two lotus leaf bags, a green onion, a stack of pancakes, a knife, a cutting board, and two cans of sauce.

Cut the green onion in half and put it in a large pancake, sprinkle with sweet bean sauce, put the shredded roast chicken on it, roll it up, and take a bite, it tastes good.

It can only be said to be good, not surprising, and there is no very unique taste.

Two grilled chickens, a stack of pancakes, a scallion and a pot of wine were all gone in a blink of an eye. She lay down and fell asleep under the pine tree listening to the clear and splashing sound of the mountain stream and the sound of the wind sweeping the pine forest.

It can be called "drunk lying in the pine forest, I don't know Jiazi".

"This is fucking life~" Why do you have to work so hard for power~ I'm so busy that I don't have time to rest.Originally living in the world, in order to avoid being oppressed by the rich and powerful, robbed by bullies, and murdered by Jianghu vendettas, I worked hard to practice martial arts, make money, and work hard to open my joints. Now I don’t have these things. Isn’t it good to lie down and sleep?

"Should recite a poem to match the extraordinary and refined life now..." She squinted her eyes, squeezed her chin and crossed her legs and thought for a long time: "The sea is cold and windy, and the white waves and mountains are pouring down the pot. Forget it in the front, and forget it in the back." Forget it, forget it. Hey, there are pecans~"

A tiger: "Wow~" jumped out and was pushed to the ground and pawed.

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The newly-appointed little prince has always wanted to find his brother to play with, and was appeased several times, and today he finally rolled on the bed: "I want my brother! I want my brother!"

Empress Hang was at a loss and persuaded: "Stop making trouble, can I give you a rattle? Is it fun?"

"It's not fun! I want my brother to play with me!" Zhu Jianji lay on the Arhat bed and kicked his legs upside down: "I said that my brother came to play with me for two days, and now it's been better for two days! Where is my brother? I want to find he!"

"Can I give you candy? Delicious candy."

"Don't don't!"

"Then what do you want? How about riding a big horse?"

The little fireman next to him immediately knelt down and prepared to pretend to be a big horse.

"No, no! It's boring!"

"Is it okay to have Paxiagong (hot pot) at night? Let you eat spicy food and let you drink."

Zhu Jianji thought about it, the temptation of wine and hot peppers is so great, I am usually not allowed to drink, but two days ago I fell ill due to the cold spring, and I was told to avoid spicy food, so I really want to eat it.Well, but I really want to play with my brother, or...we'll talk about it after dinner tonight?

The book implies that the spicy taste is composed of pepper, pepper, pepper, ginger, and dogwood.

Zhu Jianji swallowed his saliva, and then thought of the new box of toys he got, and the few crickets he just caught, it is fun to play with my brother, and the little firemen are not fun.

Zhu Qiyu went down to court and came back to see his son. His son was chubby, smart and cute. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard him yelling coquettishly: "Jianji, what do you want?"

Zhu Jianji shouted: "I want my brother to play with me!"

The emperor thought of the scene when he played with his brother when he was a child, and his heart softened: "You miss him, why... um..."

I haven't seen my little nephew for a while, he is a little soft-hearted, and the information he hears every day is about menus and holidays. I heard that he also repaired a swing in the backyard. I wanted a swing when I was a child.Sitting on the bed, looking at the rascal's son, rubbing his chubby belly: "You two used to quarrel, why haven't you seen each other for a month, are you okay again?"

I like rascals most like children, peeling lotus plants in Xitou.

Zhu Jianji hugged his father's hand, sat up and rushed towards him, his whole body hung on the emperor's arm: "We didn't quarrel, we fought! Uh huh~ Daddy, I want to play with him. It's agreed, he won't be the prince You can also play with me...Daddy~Father~I have to get up to study before dawn, being a prince is so hard QAQ, and writing is so tiringTTvTT."

Take ten large sheets of paper a day, hold a big regular pen to write hundreds of big characters, and take a piece of small paper to write hundreds of small characters, and I feel pain in my hands after practicing calligraphy every day.

What can Zhu Qiyu say, it's so hard to get up early every day, and it's also hard for him to get up. When he was sitting in the Qing Palace and starting to write memorials, or when he was sitting on the dragon chair in Dachao, he was still dizzy, and he didn't wake up completely until he was busy for a while. come over.Thinking about when I was a child, I slept and ate, ate and played, and then ate after playing, and fell asleep after eating, how pleasant it was.He held his son in his arms and rubbed him for a while: "When you practice the calligraphy well, the course will be easy."

No wonder, I still need to read and endorse, study a subset of classics and history, and learn the strategy of governing the country, yawn~

Zhu Jianji was about to cry: "I want to play with my brother, Daddy, take me out of the palace to play, okay~ okay~" He hugged the emperor's arm and shook wildly.

"Okay, okay." Zhu Qiyu also wanted to relax, so he took his son out of the palace to play.

Queen Hang?She has no right to speak, and the foundation of being a concubine is to unconditionally support any idea of ​​the emperor.

Zhu Jianshen was tired from playing on the swing: "Sister Wan, I want to go for a walk, but I don't know if I can."

Wan Zhen'er stood on the swing next to him: "Where do you want to go?"

"I don't know, I want to listen to storytelling. What else is there to do in the capital?"

Wan Zhen'er thought for a while: "I've always wanted to try stinky tofu. Let's go, change clothes!"

Zhu Jianshen changed into a stone-blue satin embroidered with bamboo leaves and silver thread cloud patterns, and looked in the mirror. The maid next to him said, "Your Highness is so handsome."

"My lord is so majestic."

Wan Zhen'er took out a sapphire blue flower and sprinkled it: "It is a certainty that the Nangong Taishang Emperor will be placed under house arrest, but it is not expressly stipulated in the Prince Yi's Mansion."

Zhu Jianshen said differently: "Oh? Didn't you climb over the wall and get out?" Why practice martial arts if you don't climb over the wall!

Wan Zhen'er tried to flatten her chest a bit, so that she looked more like a man, but she became dizzy: "If the main entrance is not allowed...hehe...you all shut your mouths and don't speak out."

The maids said repeatedly: "Obey."

Zhu Jianshen was a little nervous, looking at the little buckskin boots on his feet, he wanted to jump up excitedly, but jumping up was very tiring, just jumping up in his heart.

Wan Zhen'er was flattened by her chest, and she didn't look too big when she was wearing a dress. She usually goes out alone, and she is not afraid of being stared at, but it is different when she takes the little prince out. , I remembered all the kidnappers that Uncle Jia said!

Grabbing two handfuls of loose silver, he led Zhu Jianshen to the main gate, secretly thinking about how to deal with the imperial guards guarding the gate.

In King Yi's mansion, they didn't stop me when I went out, so what if King Yi wanted to go out?

They were ordered to monitor what the former crown prince did every day, did they tell the emperor what His Highness did?Does the emperor know how to see deep, what would he think about eating, drinking and having fun every day?

Wan Zhen'er thought about it seriously and came to a conclusion - I should read more books!

Did not think of any results.You should read more and see what other emperors would do.Cooks have the same skills in cooking, and maids in court are all in the same way when they serve people, so it's the same for the emperor, right?

When the two walked behind the screen wall at the main entrance, Zhu Jianshen was a little flustered. Those tall and strong imperial guards with helmets, armor and burqa belts looked a little fierce, and they hid silently behind Wan Zhen'er: "Sister Wan, go tell me .”

Wan Zhen'er strode forward and said to the boy at the door: "Lead the horse over here, the prince and I are going out for a while."

The imperial guards turned their heads to look at her together, feeling that this was very inappropriate.

Wan Zhen'er didn't wait for them to speak, and preemptively said: "The horses for these people are also brought over to accompany the prince to go out to play."

The captain on duty was drinking tea and reading a book when he heard the voice and ran out quickly: "Where is King Yi going?"

Wan Zhen'er was also confused: "My lord is devoted to mountains and rivers, poems and poems, as well as storytelling. Maybe I go out of the city to climb mountains, maybe I go to buy books, maybe I go to listen to Mr. Shu's stories. As for how many people to bring, you can arrange it. "

When the captain thought about it, he didn't say that King Yi would not be allowed out of the mansion. The emperor treated him very well, and rewarded him with dishes and fruits every now and then.Hmm... He looked down again, only then did he see the child hiding behind Wan Zhen'er, saw him reveal half of his face, saw himself, and shrank back.Looks very timid... "Captain Du Zhenying of the Imperial Army sees the prince. Is the prince going out? Or girl, you want to take him out to relax?" He tried his best to say "you make up your own mind" very gently.

Zhu Jianshen looked at Du Zhenying again, saw that he had a good appearance and fair skin, a beautiful young man in his twenties, different from those imperial guards with straight eyebrows and straight eyes and fleshy face, he said, "I want to ride a horse and listen to storytelling."

Du Zhenying hesitated for a moment, since she didn't say that the prince is 'resting at home and not going out if there is nothing to do', then she can go out.If you want us to accompany you again, then there is no problem, you can say anything: "My lord has an order, who dares not to obey. My lord, please."

Zhu Jianshen stood by and watched contentedly. Wan Zhen'er stepped on the horse-mounting stone at the door and got on the horse. Du Zhenying said, "Offend the prince."

Lift him up and place him in front of Wan Zhen'er.When getting on a horse, you have to lean over and cross your legs from the direction of the horse's buttocks, and the person sitting in front must be careful.

Da Da Da~

Du Zhenying led the team, Bai Ying followed on horseback, and eight imperial guards surrounded the young prince, and went out to wander aimlessly.

Zhu Jianshen ate a bowl of fried sausage, which is a vegetarian snack, steamed flour and tofu with red yeast rice powder, sliced ​​and deep-fried in lard, and eaten with garlic sauce.I also bought a screw pancake, which is thin noodles spread with sesame sauce and salt and pepper, rolled up and baked, the outside is crispy and the inside is soft, and can be torn and eaten.I bought another brown sugar fire. "Where's the Dingxianglou where I listened to the storytelling last time?"

The Dingxiang Building is a restaurant, and the place where storytelling is heard is a teahouse. Bai Ying and the guards next to him know many teahouses: "Which passage is the prince listening to? There are storytellers in many teahouses."

Zhu Jianshen remembers clearly: "Cheng Yaojin swore with someone, at Wagang Village"

A group of people went to the teahouse that talked about the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and changed eight teahouses. Zhu Jian was sweating tiredly, and pointed to the storyteller on the stage: "It's him! It's here."

The shopkeeper saw that it was the captain of the imperial army, and hurriedly came over: "My lord, what are your orders?"

Bring your wife, children, and forbidden soldiers to watch storytelling?This is a bit strange.

Du Zhenying: "Go to the private room, serve a pot of good scented tea, and let this old... Mister talk a little longer."

The shopkeeper gave the boy a wink, and he walked toward the private room with the military master in his arms. He took a step and saw that this kid was the real master.

The young man yelled from the stage: "Hai Chi Zi Hai Leng, turn around, queen."

Hai Chizi is an official, and Hai Leng is a soldier. He refers back to the guests who have been here, and Empress Ma means to talk for a while.

The storyteller understands as soon as he hears it.

Zhu Jianshen sat down, drank tea, and listened for a while: "Hey, Shan Xiongxin is going to die?"

To talk about the complete Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it is necessary to start with the founding of the country by Yang Jian, and to talk about the Huang Chao Uprising, and it can be said for several years.The last time he listened to it was 46 friends sworn, and it was empty for nearly two months, and then he listened to Zhan Shan Xiongxin, which is called "Locking Five Dragons" in Peking opera, but there is no Peking opera yet.