Chapter 162
Chapter 162
Fourth Sister Wen laughed hahaha: "Is it true or not? Every now and then in the martial arts, someone who makes trouble will come up with some rumors about military books and treasures, but it doesn't seem to have much effect."
She glanced at Zhuo Donglai, oh shit, every time I saw you in the study, I felt more attractive than the one I saw in the bedroom, as if trying to trick someone: "Brother, you have been to Mobei, and the place is thousands of miles away. No one is inhabited, even if a group of martial arts people beat people to death, it is not considered a disturbance, and the people who were hacked to death were directly buried by the yellow sand blown by the strong wind."
Zhuo Dong saw that Xiao Heipang's eyes changed slightly, and he knew that she had moved her fancy again and started to lust.a little happy~
Hearing this, the emperor felt a sense of heroism of 'the desert is solitary, the long river is full of sun': "If it is normal, it's fine, but General Wen has just cleared his injustice. No matter whether this treasure book is true or not, there is something wrong with it." provocative."
Fourth Sister Wen didn't quite understand where there was provocation, so she looked at her husband.
Zhuo Donglai explained: "Being able to save the book of war in advance shows that the father-in-law knew that the court was going to harm him, so he was preparing a follow-up. When he was ransacked, he didn't find anything beyond his salary. If there is a treasure, it means that he died early. Collect all the embezzled money, if it is not kept for future military uprising... it is left as a dowry for you."
Wen Zelan suddenly realized: "(⊙o⊙) Oh! Brother, tell me who did it, I'll hack him to death!"
Holding the teacup, the emperor laughed hahahaha: "If I know who it is, I will send someone to hack him to death!" How cool!
Zhuo Donglai appeased the two 'slashers': "Be calm and don't be impatient."
The emperor asked with a smile: "Qingqing, plan to come out?"
Zhuo Donglai said: "As far as I know, this matter may not be aimed at His Majesty's policy or my father-in-law."
"Oh……"
"What?"
"This time the martial arts conference is full of wind and clouds, □□. The rising stars of several sects have reached the age of walking down the mountain together. The first thing they do when they go down the mountain must be to go to the martial arts conference to increase their knowledge and compete with others."
The emperor suddenly realized: "Oh~ Hou Hou Hou"
Zhuo Donglai continued to explain: "These young people of the new generation are the most handsome and moral disciples under the masters. They are the young people who have been taught by the master for more than ten years. They will be the next few decades. The pillar of the sect, or one of the pillars."
Fourth Sister Wen came to her senses: "Oh~ a last resort?"
Zhuo Donglai smiled gently and honestly: "This is a possibility."
Fourth Sister Wen stroked her chin, wishing to say something, and because the emperor couldn't speak here, she smiled and said, "Brother, go and take your father-in-law's place, and if you have anything, we'll grab it back and we'll share it. My father's name was used as a cover to deceive people, so he was buried alive in the sand and roasted."
The emperor was horrified, she really was from the Jianghu, she seemed to be a woman who hugged her child every day and loved to cook, I really forgot that she flew up and down the walls back then.He cautiously asked: "Bury people in the sand, can they be roasted?"
Fourth Sister Wen hesitated for a moment: "I have never buried a living person, but I buried eggs in the desert, and they will be cooked after a while. It tastes delicious."
Emperor: "What else can you bake?"
Fourth Sister Wen: "Others... are roasted over fire. It's not that the meat is undercooked, but how can it be eaten if it's covered with sand?"
The emperor nodded: "What about the chicken called Huaji?"
Fourth Sister Wen asked back: "Is it interesting to transport the lotus leaves all the way to Mobei, using precious water and mud?"
"What do you want lotus leaves for?"
Zhuo Donglai stopped the two of them: "Why did you talk about eating again just after eating? Zelan, Xianmei, it's time for you to show off your glory."
Fourth Sister Wen licked her lips excitedly: "Yes~ I haven't stabbed someone for a long time~ My precious sword can't hold it anymore!"
The emperor clapped beside him: "Take a lotus leaf and try beggar chicken."
Zhuo Donglai: ...
"Okay..." Fourth Sister Wen suddenly remembered: "Daiyu... told me before that she wanted to go out to eat, drink and have fun, no, what is the Taoist wandering called, traveling in the world of mortals? Traveling in the world? Experience all kinds of things in the world? Anyway, she has to go out and take a look, which is good for her practice. It’s pretty cool for Taoist priests to wander around in the mundane world with their swords on their backs.”
Daiyu really wants to go out to play, but she is worried that the empress and her parents will stop her. As a good master/godmother, she has to solve her problems~
The emperor frowned: "Yao Sanlang must go with her, tut."
Zhuo Donglai said in his heart: very good.
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Daiyu and Yao Sanlang went to Lin's mansion together, ready to see Ma Ma holding her big belly, first went to see her father, and saw her father who was as tired as sauerkraut frowning in the study.
It was obvious that Lin Ruhai was exhausted, as if he hadn't slept well for many days, and he seemed to have a heavy burden on him: "Yu'er, are you going out to play in the palace again? Go, your mother is reading scriptures."
Daiyu: "Father, you are very haggard, what's the matter?"
That's right, the Supreme Emperor has 'flyed up', is it because of your sadness?
Lin Ruhai sighed: "Your Majesty has been dismissed for 27 days. The court still has to run the government, but most of the things are decided by officials. These days, you can't use the government to disturb the emperor's heart, and you don't dare to act recklessly. I'm afraid your majesty will go to court again. After that, I felt dissatisfied when I saw the events of these days. It was difficult to figure out the holy will. After the end of the pilgrimage, I had to write a memorial to summarize what I did and what decisions I made these days."
Daiyu said: "Let me take a look." She took it over and looked at it. This is a Sumian memorial (please use yellow silk cover for Anzhe and He Biao, red and yellow paper), she looked at it, but she didn't see anything Come.
She has always had a title, 'Know Zhang', which is the title she congratulates herself.
Lin Ruhai was not wary of her quick hands, and before she could react, the memorial was already in her hands.
He was a little angry: "Daiyu, even if father and son are courtiers, they can't read each other's memorials. Don't mess around."
Not only can memorials not be circulated outside, but they are also not allowed to circulate in one's own home.
Daiyu smiled sweetly, and before her father got angry, she slipped away like flying, and went to the backyard after looking for it.
Jia Min is chanting in the clean room: "Vatican Qi and Miluo are supreme, the sky in the sky. Yuluo Xiaotai, Yushan Shangjing. Miaomiao Jinque, Senluo Jinghong. Xuanyuan and Qi, the first of chaos. Orbs Among them, the mysterious is mysterious again... Da Luo Yuqing, nothingness is natural..."
This is "Yuqing Baogao".Everything is good from the top, and the bottom must be the same. The Taishang Emperor admired Taoism and had many people start to learn Taoism in order to keep in line with the upper-level leaders.A few days ago, the Supreme Emperor was ascended again. During this period of time, the wind of Taoism in the capital has prevailed, overshadowing many Buddhist temples with a long history.
When Jia Min had nothing to do, he also recited these mantras and built a clean room at home.
Daiyu was outside the house listening to her reciting the imperial edict in a gentle, dignified and lovely tone, smiling all over her face.My mother is so gentle, delicate and cute!
Lin Ruhai held the pen and thought for a while, not only couldn't figure out what to write, but also felt that Daiyu couldn't be proud of being favored in the palace, and it was nothing to touch my memorial, what if one day touched the emperor's memorial?The emperors throughout the ages have been suspicious and ruthless. She is already worrying about going out of the palace to play. What if the emperor suspects that she is passing news to me?Even if you think she is a child now and don't take it to heart, when she grows up, she won't be easily let go.
So he put down his pen, put away the memorial and locked it in a box, and ordered someone to find Daiyu.
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