Your Majesty favors the beauty of bamboo horse disease

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Not like what?

Shen Yuzhu patted Xie Yuanshi's forehead heavily, "What are you thinking about?"

People who celebrate the Chinese New Year say that there is no compensation or not, and they think about debts at the beginning of the new year. Can't they draw an auspicious omen for themselves?

Xie Yuanshi heard a crisp sound on his forehead: "?"

Did he say the wrong thing?

Shen Yuzhu looked at his puzzled eyes and rubbed his forehead, "Did you master a way to make me happy and plan to keep using it?"

"Is there?" Xie Yuanshi tilted his head.

Shen Yuzhu straightened his head, and narrated the facts: "Your perfunctory has been written on your face."

Xie Yuanshi pressed his cheek against his palm, and pursed his lips: "Didn't I want you not to turn over old scores during the Chinese New Year?"

"In your heart, am I the kind of person who settles old scores during Chinese New Year?" Shen Yuzhu's expression hurt.

Xie Yuanshi blinked and didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he wanted to say you, didn't he?

Shen Yuzhu who simply recalled the past interesting events: "..."

"Didn't we just talk about how we got along when we were young? I'm just telling the truth." Shen Yuzhu pinched his cheek.

"Ah..." Xie Yuanshi held his chin, "This can't be regarded as a fact."

Shen Yuzhu: "Huh?"

"When you forced me to drink medicine when you were a child, you were much stricter than now." Xie Yuanshi didn't know what to think, and suddenly laughed.

Shen Yuzhu: "What are you laughing at?"

Xie Yuanshi laughed heartily. When he was a child, he always had a lot of weird and far-fetched thoughts: "Laughing that when I was young, I secretly poured the medicine juice on the pot of flowers under the window in order to avoid drinking medicine, but I watered too much and watered the flower to death. I was so scared that I slept for days and had nightmares, thinking that someone was going to poison me."

Shen Yuzhu raised his eyebrows, and he could roughly remember the time he was talking about. If I remember correctly, it was when Xie Yuanshi was nine years old, and he had been in the East Palace for nearly three years.

During that time, he couldn't sleep at night, woke up frequently from nightmares, and looked haggard during the day. He asked him what was wrong and said nothing, which made him think that Xie Yuanshi had some serious incurable disease, and he was worried all day long.

"So you haven't slept well because of this?"

Xie Yuanshi: "That's right, in the end you thought I was sick again and dragged the imperial physician to prescribe a bunch of medicines for me, which scared me terribly."

It was stupid enough, Shen Yuzhu also laughed, "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Some people smiled and lost their smiles, Shen Yuzhu restrained his smile and said suddenly: "You don't think it was me who poisoned you, do you?"

Xie Yuanshi paused, "How, how is it possible."

Shen Yuzhu asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Xie Yuanshi concealed his guilty conscience and said: "Of course. You are so kind to me, how could I doubt you?"

"Then why didn't you tell me then?"

Xie Yuanshi: "Look at me taking medicine so seriously, how dare I tell you that I poured out the medicine, and I don't have any evidence, it would be embarrassing if I was wrong..."

Shen Yuzhu's eyes flashed with insight: "You don't doubt me, but it's not because you're afraid of being ashamed, nor because you're afraid that I'll say you don't take medicine, you are..."

Xie Yuanshi covered his mouth at the right time: "Why don't you still consider what compensation you want?"

Shen Yuzhu took his hand off, put it in the palm of his hand, squeezed it, gritted his teeth and said, "I just said that my pot of Clivia has always been well-raised, why did it suddenly happen, it's useless to bask in the sun, and it will disappear within a few days. died."

Xie Yuanshi smiled awkwardly and guiltily: "Ha, ha ha..."

"What else did you not tell me?" Shen Yuzhu asked, "What else have you done besides this?"

Xie Yuanshi immediately said, "No more!"

Shen Yuzhu narrowed his eyes: "The answer is so straightforward, there must be something wrong."

Xie Yuanshi: "..."

"Forget it," Shen Yuzhu pulled him up and went to the yard, "It's Chinese New Year today, I don't care about you. Let's go, let's go out and light some firecrackers."

Saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, I hope that in the new year of Yuanshi, you can always be healthy and safe without worry.

There were not many people in the hot spring garden who came to pay New Year's greetings, and they were all relatively close. Princess Hualing didn't go out often, but she and her son-in-law's only son, Gu Dongzang, came to pay New Year's greetings with something.

He is about the same age as Xia Pei. Although he is mature and prudent, he looks more stable, but he still has a young heart in his heart.

Gu Dongzang sat next to Xie Yuanshi after delivering the things and performing the ceremony, while Xia Pei walked around Xie Yuanshi every day whenever he had a chance to see if Shen Yuzhu was not there.

The three of them ate melon seeds around the brazier, and Gu Dongzang chatted about the latest gossip about the capital.To be precise, Gu Dongzang and Xia Pei spoke, and Xie Yuanshi listened.

"Unexpectedly, you don't know yet, the third girl of the Hua family is engaged, and the engagement is General Meng's eldest son, Meng Anyi."

"It's Young General Meng." Xia Pei licked melon seeds, lacking in interest, and said flatteringly, "It's really good, really good."

Gu Dongzang has a round face, big almond eyes, staring round, "Is this not bad?"

"A man of talent and beauty," Xia Pei spat out the melon seeds, "I have never seen the third girl Hua, I know the sixth girl Hua, the number one beauty in Shangjing, the third girl must not be bad, Young General Meng is young and promising, there is What's wrong?"

Xie Yuanshi vaguely remembered something, and said, "Is it the very... very cheerful girl Hua Qinyu?"

Gu Dongzang nodded again and again, "It's the third girl Hua who poured a glass of wine on General Meng at the banquet, the very hot third girl."

Xia Pei's eyes suddenly turned cold, something is wrong. "The two of them had a grudge before? Why did she throw wine at Little General Meng?"

Gu Dongzang also heard from Princess Hualing and his son-in-law about the border dispute between Daqi and Western Wu, and after the Battle of Changzhu, Western Wu was defeated, so he professed his ministers to Daqi to discuss peace, and sent envoys to Beijing.

As a result, Xi Wu appeared to be respectful on the surface, but in fact, most of them were cautious secretly, especially at the night banquet, when the wine was half drunk, they sent a few dancers to perform dances.

Xiwu's dress style is different from Da Qi's. The clothes on his body are short and narrow, with many hanging ornaments jingling on them, and his waist and abdomen are exposed.

It's not unacceptable for Da Qi to be inclusive, but the dancer acted frivolously and fed wine to the courtiers. As the biggest hero in this battle, both General Meng and Little General Meng sat in front. arms.

Miss Hua San, who happened to be sitting opposite General Meng, threw a wine glass full of wine, and the wine poured over the dancers and General Meng.

The atmosphere of the banquet froze for a moment.

The wine dripped from General Meng's hair, and the dancer looked at Miss Hua in panic.

During the banquet, everyone heard Miss Hua San scold "immoral" and then walked away.

General Meng licked the wine dripping from his lips, suddenly turned his face and pushed the dancer away.

Since then, the disagreement between the two has become a recognized fact in the capital.

Xia Pei was speechless: "Why are these two people together? They can't fight every day."

"What does the Hua family think?"

Gu Dongzang lowered his voice and said again: "I heard...it may not be true, I just heard..."

Xia Pei: "Yeah, tell me quickly."

"I heard that this marriage was originally planned for the sixth girl Hua, but later it became the third girl for some reason."

"Really? Because the sixth girl wants to fight for the second place, so that's not the way to arrange it."

Gu Dongzang shook his head: "It has nothing to do with the latter, after the Hundred Flowers Banquet is over, the latter should have no hope of marrying, recently it was changed to the third girl."

Xie Yuanshi listened silently, "Did something happen?"

Gu Dongzang looked around vigilantly, afraid of being overheard: "Do you know? Miss Cui was shut down by her family in the ancestral hall a month ago."

Xia Pei was confused when he heard it: "Why does this have something to do with Miss Cui again?"

"You elm-headed!" Gu Dongzang suppressed the excitement of gossip, "Isn't Miss Cui the sixth girl of Xinyuehua? The Cui family is a century-old family, and they are well-connected with the Hua family. The engagement with General Meng has changed from the sixth girl to the third girl. People can understand."

Xia Pei's shocked tone changed: "What? It's fake? How do you know?"

Gu Dongzang asked in doubt: "Isn't this something that everyone in the capital knows? Only Miss Cui painted people at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, and it was Miss Hualiu. The paintings are so delicate and vivid, what is it not like?"

Xia Pei never thought in that direction: "Can't it be a normal display of painting skills?"

Gu Dongzang looked disgusted: "You don't even understand this, my father said, if you don't like my mother, why would you want to paint her for nothing?"

Xia Pei was a little persuaded: "The emperor seems to have painted for the master... and has been painting recently?"

Xie Yuanshi, who had been listening all the time, raised his eyes, and Shen Yuzhu also drew him, but they didn't have that kind of relationship. "So this kind of thing still can't be guessed by conjecture."

Xia Pei was immersed in his own thoughts, completely paying no attention to what Xie Yuanshi said.

The emperor paints the master.

Miss Cui painted flowers and Miss Six.

But Miss Cui and Miss Hualiu are both women.

Both the emperor and the master are men.

Nothing wrong.

Xia Pei didn't have many examples to refer to, so he used Shen Yuzhu and Xie Yuanshi as templates to think about, and finally nodded his head in agreement with Gu Dongzang: "Yes! I understand! You are right! So Miss Cui must like Miss Hualiu too!"

Xie Yuanshi: "..."

Why is it right!