Di Wang Gong Lue

Chapter 191

[Sikong Rui's xiuzhuang is not big, but the private house not far away from xiuzhuang is not small. The small bridge in the backyard is lush and lush, even in midsummer. Before the family had time to invite the cook, XiuXiu simply cooked a table of food with her own hands. Although it was all homely, it was also a taste that could not be eaten outside.

In the kitchen, other people are busy talking and laughing. Outside the kitchen, Chu Yuan and Duan Baiyue sit at a stone table. After drinking a pot of tea, they don't know what to do. According to etiquette, it seems that they should go to the kitchen counter to set up a handle. But after thinking about it, they sit back calmly. After all, they can't wash rice.

Not far away, the fire is bubbling with chicken soup. The fragrance is very strong. Duan Baiyue whispers, "are you hungry? I'll get you a piece of meat first?"

Chu Yuan kicks him, lose not disgrace.

There's nothing to do while sitting Duan Baiyue yawns with her gills and sleepy.

Chu Yuan was amused. He stretched out his hand and shook his cheek. Duan Baiyue grasped his wrist and pulled the man into his arms. Before he could kiss him, Sikong stepped out of the door with a big plate of cold dishes on his face.

Duan Baiyue's expression is stiff. Chu Yuan pushes people away and holds up the tea cup in disguise.

Sikong Rui said calmly, "I don't know why. I've been suffering from eye disease recently. If I'm blind, I'll be blind." Just now, for example, you didn't see anything. You can continue.

Duan Baiyue took the dish from his hand and patted him back to the kitchen.

The dining room was stuffy, so they simply opened a round table in the courtyard. The wine was brought out of the palace with snow and quiet, and poured into the glass. Stars twinkle in the sky, cicadas chirp in my ears, leaves ring, red lanterns hanging on the trees, picking out a gentle light.

In addition to Fei Xia, Chu Yuan seldom drinks alcohol in ordinary days, but today he also breaks the rule. When he returns to the palace after the banquet, he is already reluctant to move. He lies in his arms and does not speak. He only has a pair of peach blossom eyes shining with light.

"What are you thinking?" Duan Baiyue smiles and reaches out to straighten his hair.

Chu Yuan encircles his shoulder and kisses him gently with his eyes closed.

That's good.

A year later, Liu Jinde was beheaded in public at Caishikou. By this time, all the Chu Xiang rebels were wiped out, and the South China Sea had already returned to its former calm. In the ebb and flow of the tide, countless white spray like snow fell in the fish cabin. The merchant ships were full of goods and hopes. Baixiang and Burma are connected by waterways with other island countries. After many caravans go to Xingzhou to replenish fresh water, they will set sail again and continue to move towards the deep sea. Along the way, the rising sun is shining and the waves are magnificent. The folk customs of various countries along the way are quite different. Some scholars have compiled them into a book, and the people are eager to buy them. After reading them, they are marvelous.

In the vast east China Sea, fishermen are also very happy. It is said that the king of Ming Dynasty has taken over the tidal cliff with his old army. The sea area has long been free of whirlpool and fog. If you think about ocean going, you don't have to make a detour, but you can go to the island for a cup of tea.

In the territory of Dachu, the people are well-dressed and have a good life. The business of xiaohuaben is still booming. From zhuojing palace to Riyue villa, to Qijue Kingdom and chaowanya, you can buy a large pile of stories from any place you want to see. Of course, if you are familiar with the boss, you can get the story of the southwest mansion of Dali City, but the price should be higher. If you are lucky, you can also send the Bodhi Heart Sutra and a piece of xuanming cold iron, which is played by the blacksmith on the street. It is of good quality and heavy. It is easy to chop meat and firewood.

After tea and dinner, a group of people often chat under the trees, saying that not long after Wang Ye returned to the southwest mansion, he came to the king's city again, but it was really a love affair, which could not be separated for a moment. It was a little hard on the road, and the emperor would ask the imperial dining room to stew a large pot of bird's nest to nourish.

We don't envy at all.

Outside the gate of Tianhe, thousands of troops lined up in neat order. Standing in front of him was a young man in Xuanyi. He was handsome and full of energy. His eyebrows and eyes were vaguely similar to that of the young Chu Yuan. It was Xiaoman in those days and now the king of Ning, Chu Huaixi. The ministers all around expressed their feelings, but they were really taught by the king of Southwest China. When he was so young, he led his army to fight in the West and chased bolunluo all the way from Nanyang to the western regions. It is said that even the demon monk's nest was burned into ruins and scattered in the desert by the strong wind.

Chu Yuan took the prince's seal from Liu Dajiong's hand and handed it to him in person.

"Thank you, father." The young man's smile is rebellious, and the sword on his waist reflects the dazzling light.

The next day, in the imperial library.

Chu Huaixi held his cheek with one hand and looked at the newly appointed Taifu in front of him: "do you really want to be punished for copying?"

Wen LiuNian insisted: "if you come a quarter of an hour late, you have to copy 20 times more."

Even if the war is successful, it is inevitable.

A fat worm appeared on the table.

Wen LiuNian:

Wen LiuNian:

Wen LiuNian:

So that night, Wen LiuNian packed his bags in the prime minister's office and planned to return home. If you want to teach a young southwest king who looks like the emperor, you will be exhausted if you think about it. It is better to resign earlier.

In front of the imperial book room, the prince is expected to be punished by his father on his knees and looks at the stars all over the sky.

Adoptive fathers don't ask for help.

Duan Baiyue coughed twice: "don't you plan to let that kid get up?"Chu Yuan put down the fold in his hand, headache way: "kneel enough two hours, I will let him go back naturally."

"One hour." Duan Baiyue pinched his shoulder for him. "It's just an Aconitum bug, and it's not poisonous. I used to throw it into the master's cup."

"I'm glad to say so." Chuyuan guanghuo pinched his ear. "It's what you taught. If you scare Wen Aiqing out, you'll go to the cold palace with that tree!"

Duan Baiyue, with a calm smile, took his hand down: "good, good, you keep looking at the fold, let the kid continue to kneel, I don't care, two hours is too short, how about kneeling one night?"

When Chu Huaixi heard it outside, he looked at the sky from the corner of his mouth.

Spring to summer to autumn flow, in countless or warm or miss the night, time also inch inch from the flow of fingers. In the hot summer, the Beixing palace is cool. A boat moors on the lake. Chu Yuan leans in Duan Baiyue's arms and listens to the sound of bamboo and silk in the distance.

"Do you remember the first time we came here?" Asked Duan Baiyue.

Chu Yuan nodded, sat up and looked at him. He was still familiar with his Ying Ting eyebrows, as if he had never changed. He thought of the lingering and parting in the northbound palace, but he felt in a trance that he had already had thousands of rivers and mountains.

"Have you thought about it?" Duan Baiyue pinched his chin.

Chu Yuan nodded: "yes."

Duan Baiyue smiles: "willing?"

"What can I do for you?" Chu Yuan held his hand. "As I said long ago, this river and mountain is my responsibility, and you are my concern." The fundus of the eye is clear and vivid, as it was then.

After March, a piece of news shocked the whole country. The emperor Chuyuan abdicated and the crown prince Chu Huaixi ascended the throne as emperor and changed the country's name to Tianhe.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, the business of the stall selling jujube cake was much better. The stall owner was too busy to take a rest. The cake that had just come out of the pot was steaming hot and wrapped with lotus leaves, and the aroma could spread all over the street. Not to mention ordinary people, even high officials and great swordsmen like to eat them. For example, the white clothes guest knocks on the door before dawn, and even wants to buy a piece of cake to coax his daughter-in-law.

"Did you quarrel?" Asked the owner as he lit a fire.

Duan Baiyue held his head: "well." Long night beauty in the bosom, can not help but, human nature.

The stall owner imparts experience: "if you are angry, you should say more sweet words, buy a beautiful flower jacket, and if you are greedy, bring some snacks to coax you."

Duan Baiyue nodded, deeply believing that.

After returning to the inn, Chu Yuan has not yet woken up. Duan Baiyue squats by the bed and puts the fragrant jujube cake in front of his nose.

……

"Take a bite." Duan Bai Yue coax, "eat not angry."

Chu Yuan turned to face the wall.

"When I just went to buy jujube cake, even the stall owner guessed that it was to coax his daughter-in-law." Duan Baiyue leaned by his side. "He seems to be very experienced. He also said that if the dim sum is not good, let me go to the street and buy a cotton padded jacket. Don't be reluctant to give up the silver. If you want to buy the red silk and Satin Embroidered with Golden Peony, you will like it."

Chu Yuan:.... "

"Do you want it? I'll buy it if I don't speak any more?" Duan Baiyue hugged him from behind and rubbed with his chin, "if you don't get angry, you'll get up and say you'll go to see the sunrise, otherwise it's too late."

Chu Yuan kicked him across the quilt, and his eyes were filled with laughter.

It's cold in winter, and there are fewer people in the mountains. It's very quiet. At the back of the mountain, Duan Baiyue grabbed his waist with one hand and jumped up. His toes swept over the withered vines and stone walls like walking on the ground. In a moment, he reached the top of the mountain. From afar, just a round of sunrise spurted out, dispelling the mist and white fog in the mountains.

"Cold?" Asked Duan Baiyue.

Chu Yuan shakes his head and leans back lazily in his arms. The four fields are as quiet as this, and the clouds are shining. Every city, every mountain, every river, every tree and every flower under the sunlight were once the rivers and mountains that had been guarded side by side. After taking off the heavy responsibilities, they could finally retire hand in hand with the love of this life. From then on, they could enjoy the world in peace and stability.

Duan Baiyue side head, in his ear gently print a kiss.

A few months later, they arrived in Dali. The people in the city were singing and dancing, and the southwest mansion was decorated with colored lanterns. The four Xi father-in-law, who had already arrived one step ahead, stood at the door and said happily, "the emperor."

"I am not emperor now." Chuyuan laughed and patted his stomach, "go, go and see your place."

Duan Baiyue said strangely, "master combed his hair today."

Nanmoxie squats on the steps, life is not like death - if it is not forced to suppress, who wants to comb his hair.

"The little prince has written a letter and will come back next month." "There will be a delay on the way," said Aunt Kim

A boa constrictor hissed across the eaves. Duan Baiyue raised his hand and knocked it down. He had a headache and said, "how many times have you said it? Hide it."

I can't hide it Auntie Kim is in a dilemma. This is not like the previous emperor to hide for three or four days, but now to live long, you can't always put ah Qing in the VAT.

It happened to be in August, and the rosy clouds were blooming all over the mountains and fields. Duan Baiyue took Chu Yuan's hand and climbed to the height, and inserted a flower in his skirt: "tomorrow will teach you how to make wine?"Chu Yuan asked, "Fei Xia?"

Duan Bai Yue nodded: "well, your favorite wine."

Chu Yuan promised, "OK."

Duan Baiyue rings him from behind: "do you know, what is the first step in making wine?"

Chu Yuan thought, and said, "buy jar."

"There is a family in the jar to buy it." Duan Bai Yue turned his body around, "but rice needs to wash it by himself."

……

Chu Yuan quietly took back his hand: "you should make it yourself."

Who wants to wash rice.

Even if you leave, you don't wash it.

Duan Bai Yue laughed and relied on him to stand up.

The courtyard where the two lived was huge and quiet. Every morning, there was sunshine scattered into the window lattice. Chu Yuan opened his eyes. A beautiful golden beetle was lying on the bed, gnawing with a grass. It was the red bag that master gave when he was married.

Chuyuan lazily extended his hand, let it climb on his back, and take it to wash.

It is very gratifying that Duan Bai Yue is leaning on the bed. According to this trend, in a few months, Xiaoqing should be able to be released from the tank and then re plate back to the beam.

Spring light March, royal palace of the royal city.

The young emperor put down his hand and took the wine from his side to drink. It was just a gift from the southwest government - it was said that the wine made by father and Yi father was long and long.

"Emperor." "It was heard that some days ago, the southwest government fleet drove out of the sea, like where to go to the island."

"Fei Xue." Chuhuai, Xidao.

General Xue didn't hear clearly: "emperor?"

"That island is called Fei Xue. It is said that the pavilion and waterfall on the island are very beautiful and beautiful, and it is a fairyland in the world." "I used to help my father make wine in Southwest China. He liked snow and quiet. But the most common wine was Fei Xia. Every other time, he sent someone to the King City. When the wind started, the streets were full of wine."

General Xue looked at the teapot on the table.

"It's not Fei Xia." Notice his sight, chuhuaixi laughed, "the father of Fei Xia, this life will only brew to one person."

The vast South China sea waves are sparkling, Chu Yuan stands on the reef, listening to the wind rustling through the ear.

The white moon unfolds the Cape and gently wraps it around his shoulder.

The sky is burning, the waves wash the white sand beach, roll countless crystal shells, and bring it back to the deep sea in the next moment. So around and over again, it will continue to live. Looking up and looking, the tide rises and falls, all of which are gorgeous and boundless.

It was once a battle side by side iron blood battlefield, but also prosperous after, life finally returned to quiet and peaceful land.

They saw each other and smiled, and they whispered and slowly returned to their residence.

Behind the long wind thousands of miles, blue waves, half a day of fire clouds.

It is a picturesque river.

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