The Book on the Pillow: The Sea and Moonlight

A birthday banquet started with the kind smile of Fairy Fu Mi's contentment.

There are countless times more guests than in previous years. It is destined that this birthday will be recorded in the history of the red fox clan and become a long-term topic of conversation among the clan until the next more earth-shattering news appears.

Among the people who came to offer a toast in an endless stream, eight out of ten came for Donghua. After all, the Chihu family is no better than the Qingqiu Bai family, and there are not many opportunities to meet the gods. It was unexpected to be able to come, and to be able to bring the emperor with him.The opportunity is too late to come again, and if you miss this time, you will have to wait tens of thousands of years, and everyone who is a little sloppy will be eager for it.

Although Donghua didn't say much, he didn't refuse, and his expression was always indifferent, but compared with his accumulated reputation, he was already amiable. Save face.

Feng Jiu sat beside her, holding down the greedy little fox cub to prevent her from putting her big head on the jug again, while secretly looking at Donghua, Dijun's cold and indifferent appearance today pulled her back instantly Before getting married, the noble demeanor of the ancient gods rushed to her face.

She felt that her husband was really good-looking everywhere, with deep eyebrows, handsome face, and even the slender fingers that casually held the wine glass were full of immortality.Because he had just been stained with wine, his light-colored thin lips were stained with a little amber, Feng Jiu stared at the glint of water in a daze.

Xu Shi's eyes were too warm, Donghua looked at her sideways, a clear smile appeared on his lips, the clear outline softened a lot in an instant, even the corners of the eyes and brows were full of spring, which made Feng Jiu move involuntarily. Move your mouth.

Donghua came over calmly and said softly: "Madam, wipe your drool!"

Feng Jiu panicked: I really accidentally showed my fox's thoughts, how could such a grand occasion be rude?The little fox quickly took up the dignified posture of the empress, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe the clothes under the guise of tidying up his clothes, and then realized that he had been fooled.She knew that there must be many gazes from around at this moment, so she didn't dare to show it blatantly. She just lowered her head and gave Donghua a fierce look. At the overlapping part of her robes, covered by the sleeves, the fox claws were fierce on her husband's legs. pinch.

Donghua took a breath, stretched out a palm, wrapped it around the rebellious fox's paw, and whispered in her ear: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Madam is so enthusiastic, I am very happy for my husband!"

Feng Jiu was held by him and couldn't move. She was a little bit ashamed, but also a little bit sweet. This sneaking in front of the public gave her a kind of secret excitement.She looked at Donghua's smiling side face, and then at the two fox girls who were startled by the emperor's spring breeze, and felt the temperature from her hands. The little empress thought proudly, Small fish and shrimp are really nothing to worry about.

Seeing his father and mother holding hands under the table, the little fox cub Youyou was very puzzled, and was about to raise his head to ask his brother what game they were playing, but was blocked by a mouthful of fresh fruit.

His Highness Bai Di Bai Gungun, who eats dog food No. 1 all the year round, let out a sigh of relief as he stroked the fox fur of the milk dumpling, and finally saved some face for his father and mother.

After coming back from the Red Fox Clan, Feng Jiu was in a good mood. In order to comfort the left-behind people in Taichen Palace, she cooked a big meal for several days.

The happiest one is the little fox cub, who waits at the dining table early every day, holding his own small bowl and watching eagerly. If he changes into a fox shape, he will definitely see his little tail flicking back and forth.

Donghua was amused by it, and often passed the dishes Feng Jiu picked up to Youyou, making her so happy that she couldn't see her teeth, and wished she could bury her whole face in the bowl.The little fox cub ate so much that his mouth was full of oil, and within two days he saw his belly bulge again.

He didn't move his chopsticks much himself.Twice, Feng Jiute made Donghua his favorite food and put it in front of him, but found that most of it went into his daughter's stomach, so he asked him, "Why doesn't the emperor eat it? But it doesn't suit my appetite?"

Donghua paused for a moment while holding the vegetables for Gun Gun and You You, then turned his head to look at her with a half-smile and said, "Xiaobai, this is not what I want to eat!"

Feng Jiu was taken aback, and Fang wanted to ask, "Then I'll cook what you want to eat", but she immediately realized the meaning of his words, and seeing the two fox cubs staring at them with wide eyes, she felt embarrassed, Angrily said: "I'm telling you what is serious, but I'm talking nonsense!"

"Where's it not serious! I'm telling you very seriously, ma'am!" The old god was as thick-skinned as a city wall, and didn't care at all that the fox cub was there, so he naturally put his arms around her shoulders and chatted with her. whisper.

The little fox cub, Youyou, was ignorant and didn't know what her father and mother were talking about. She only heard that there was something delicious, so she couldn't help interjecting: "What delicious food does father want? I want it too!"

Donghua smiled and said, "I can't give this to you. Your mother made it for my father!"

Seeing that he was still teasing the fox cub in a serious manner, Feng Jiu blushed immediately, took a mouthful of vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth, and complained angrily, "You can't stop your mouth if you eat it!"

The old god used to interrupt, so Feng Jiu really forgot the question just now.

Beside the hexagonal pavilion by the small pond, the petals of Buddha bells flutter in the breeze, and the fragrance of white sandalwood wafts in the air faintly.

After several days of carving, Donghua finally finished the sword made for Gun Gun and You You.Different from Cang He, the two Qingfeng swords have clear sounds and compelling aura, and there are not many decorations on the whole body. They look simple and magnificent, and they are extraordinary.

Donghua named the slightly heavy handle "Feng Yi" and gave it to Gun Gun; the other light handle was named "Yao Ling", and he planned to give it to Youyou when she grew up.

Today, Donghua brought Gun Gun here to test the sword.

Gun Gun was very excited. After wielding the mahogany sword for thousands of years, he finally got the sword made by his father and monarch.Before, he saw that his father was worried about his mother's affairs, and later he was sick again, so he sensiblely didn't bring up this topic again, but he was longing for it in his heart.For him, a sword not only has hope for his father's love, but also has a longing for the future. He wants to be affirmed by his father, and even more wants to be a hero like his father.Seeing that his father took this matter very seriously now, Gun Gun felt more admiration and attachment in his heart. Although he didn't say anything, his little face was flushed red, his big eyes flickered, and he was a little more innocent and lively like a little fairy boy. .

Holding the small hand in the big hand, the sharp blade cut a phantom in the air, made a slight sound of piercing the air, and deftly split the flying petals and stopped in front of him.Donghua taught Gun Gun Kneading Jue Yujian by hand, and reviewed the moves he had taught before.Gun Gun is very smart, and with a little practice, he looks good, and has won a lot of praise from his father.

Donghua is also pleased to see the promising future. My family has a son who has just grown up, and being a father is even more complacent than his achievements. When he was very excited, he sacrificed Cang Helai to teach his son.

Even though Cang He's sword energy has been suppressed, he still has the aura of being the ancestor of the famous sword, and the method is strict and the crystal light shines in the blink of an eye.Gun Gun's heart was full of pride, even though the sword was pressed down on one side, sweat was already forming on his forehead, he still responded seriously with a sullen face, and dozens of moves had been passed before he knew it.

Taking advantage of the break, Donghua told Gun Gun about the gains and losses in the moves just now, so that Gun Gun would know his own strengths and weaknesses, and improve one by one later.

When the father taught him everything, and when the son went all out, the most rare thing is a person with outstanding skills, a person with extraordinary talent, smart people and smart people intersect, one point can be seen, and one can draw inferences, from one to the other.After coming and going several times, both father and son felt hearty.

The little fox cub, Youyou, watched the two swords clanging and clanging very lively, making people dizzy. The father's sword opened and closed with great momentum, while the elder brother's sword was swift and nimble, steady and steady. He straightened his neck and slapped his father. Shout out to my brother.

The attendant Chong Lin is always more knowledgeable than the two fox cubs. Although he was not very surprised when he saw that the emperor used Cang He to feed the little highness, he lamented his favoritism towards the little highness. How could ordinary people get it so easily? See Excalibur Cang He?However, the ancestor of the famous sword is not in vain. Although under the pressure of the emperor, he is still a bit too sharp. There are several times when the blade is close to sticking to the face of the little highness, which means that the emperor and the little highness can be so calm.

While resting, Rolling wiped the sweat from his head. Seeing that his father was in a good mood, he couldn't help asking the question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time: "Father, they all said that you are proficient in both civil and martial arts, why can't you personally Teaching me? The classes in the school are similar, Gun Gun thinks it’s really meaningless!”

As a primary school child who had attended schools in Qingqiu, Mortal World and Jiuchongtian, Gun Gun felt that he still had a right to speak.

Donghua never thought that his son would ask this question. He received expectant eyes, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "That's a good question! Throughout the ages, many unique skills have been passed down by the family. It can be specialized or mastered, but it is difficult for everyone. The so-called everyone, is it not that you can learn from others’ strengths and absorb everything, and being confined to one clan or one corner is too biased, which is not good for your vision and cultivation. Some roads need to be walked by yourself, and some things need to be undertaken by yourself. The wind and rain are all growth, and the father hopes that you can become Everyone!"

Seeing Gun Gun drooping his eyes in thought, with a little disappointment on his face, he touched the top of his son's hair and said: "But what Gun Gun said is also reasonable, the school in the heaven is indeed a bit simple for you, why don't you, Father, change another day Send you to Kunlun Xu, Mo Yuan has something to teach you!"

In an instant, his own future had a turning point, Gun Gun was a little confused by this.Thinking about it again, the famous Mo Yuan Shangshen is indeed a figure who keeps pace with his father, and it is not a loss to him to learn from him, but he has to stay away from his father, mother and sister, and he feels quite reluctant.Fortunately, it's not going to happen immediately, there is always some time to get used to it.

Chong Lin listened clearly from the side, and felt that what the emperor said was quite reasonable, and it actually coincided with his own thoughts. The chief case officer of Taichen Palace finally didn't have to worry about publishing the draft, so he couldn't help nodding.

But if Zheyan was here, he would immediately give Donghua a supercilious look: "Hmph, you talk about laziness in such a high-sounding way that you won't even let your own son go, only Brother Xian!"

Chong Lin got the order to take Gun Gun, who was sweating profusely, and You You, who was rolling all over the floor, to rest. When they came back, they saw Dijun's back from a distance.

He was still sitting in the hexagonal pavilion, looking at the lotus pond outside the pavilion leisurely, holding a cup of tea in his hand, blowing on the froth, and taking a sip slowly.Cang Hejian was placed casually on the crystal table, together with a furnace of white sandalwood that was about to burn out.

Chong Lin didn't want to disturb, so he suppressed the sound of footsteps and passed by, but he heard the emperor say quietly: "What kind of temper are you having! Now I can't speak well?"

Suspecting that he had heard wrongly, he paused in his footsteps, waited for a while and did not see Dijun speak again, so he also walked away hesitantly.

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