Zhou Rushui couldn't help laughing, the corners of her beautiful lips were hooked, her lacquer-like eyes stared at Wang Yuxi, and she couldn't help but say, "I won't stay in the garden for long." ”

She thought that it was rare for him to be able to speak directly to her, although it might be hidden, but she knew that as long as he said it, it was all true. In this way, Zhou Rushui also sighed, and said lightly with confidence: "The matter of staying in the garden was also approved by my brother." First, it was to vent my own anger for me and suppress the bold Liu Zheng. Second, it's for ......," she paused, and then continued with red ears: "It's for the sake of your own reputation." ”

What kind of person is Wang Yuxi, just one word, he understood, smiled, and said transparently: "The Wei envoy will come to the court next month, is it for peace?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"The little princess hasn't been able to get married yet, but she also avoids suspicion?"

"Brother Yan, Wei Gongziqing only gave the crown salute three months ago, and he can afford to wait. Saying that, Zhou Rushui retracted her gaze, the beauty was captivating, her eyebrows and snow skin, she half-lowered her eyes, and added in a low voice: "I'm not too young, I'll be in time next year." ”

Liu Zheng sat on pins and needles all night, and in the face of everyone's mocking eyes, he almost wanted to find a hole to get into. Not long after, Gongzi Mu Sheng summoned him to the palace, but he never mentioned the matter of staying in the garden.

He was clamoring in his heart, and the crux of his heart was still in Zhou Tianjiao. Fortunately, he had an idea before entering the palace, and he came with "Cold Food Post". So, after retreating from Gongzi Mu Sheng, Liu Zheng covered his stomach and pretended to have diarrhea, wanting to sneak into Zhou Tianjiao's Huanong Palace, and do a good job of dissipating Princess Tianjiao's anger.

But □□ is heavily guarded, and he is a foreign man, and now that he is not taken care of by Zhou Rushui, how can he get in lightly? Sure enough, Liu Zheng turned a corner, and he was entangled by the temple man on duty.

At this time, Liu Zheng knew that it was a big or small matter for a foreign man to break into the harem, so he lowered his posture and begged the temple people to raise their noble hands and let him go.

The temple people Feng also had some attitudes towards Liu Zheng against their sons Mu Sheng and Zhou Tianjiao, and they didn't want to make it too difficult, but they didn't want to let it go. Then he said to Liu Zheng: "This time you want to leave the palace? It's too late! Do you want to leave? Today, the miscellaneous family will give you a chance, if you can make the miscellaneous family laugh, the miscellaneous family will let you go." As he spoke, he demanded that he say, "The miscellaneous family is only allowed to say one word!"

Hearing this, Liu Zheng's face turned pale, knowing that it was difficult to deal with. was silent for a long time before he suddenly said to the temple people: "Fart." ”

This is really indecent, the temple people's anger rose sharply, and they hurriedly reprimanded: "What do you mean? You dare to insult the miscellaneous family?" He was ready, if Liu Zheng offended him again, he would directly suppress Liu Zheng and lynch him first.

But he didn't want to, Liu Zheng smiled when he saw him working hard, and suddenly saluted him, and actually replied: "It's up to the father-in-law to let it go, and it's up to the father-in-law if you don't let it go." ”

Hearing this, the temple people were stunned, and when they thought about it, they also laughed, but it was not good to embarrass him.

Liu Zheng is very good at looking at the eyes, seeing that the temple people Feng is really smiling, he hurriedly took advantage of this gap and gave a salute to the temple people, and then, he took out the "Cold Food Post" from his sleeve and presented it with both hands, saying that this "Cold Food Post" is wanted by Chitose, and I ask the temple people to transfer it to Yucui.

In this way, the temple people looked nervous, and when they mentioned it in their hearts, they couldn't see through the attitude of Gongzi Musheng and Zhou Tianjiao towards Liu Zheng, so they didn't dare to fake others, accepted a cold face, and sent Liu Zheng out of the palace very politely.

On the other end, Zhou Rushui was pondering the new calligraphy sent by Langya Wangfu, and only then did she see that she had a strange face, holding a tightly wrapped object and entering the door, she went straight to Zhou Rushui, carefully put the cloth bag on the case, her eyes were wide open, and she said angrily: "Female monarch, Liu Zheng returned the "Cold Food Post"! That guy is too fine! He broke into the harem and was caught by the temple people, but he was able to go out of the palace smoothly!"

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui put the notebook on the case, glanced at the old and tall Xiaocui, the corners of her red lips showed a smile, and said softly: "This is not strange, if he doesn't even have this little cleverness, how can he win filial piety?" ”

Seeing that the master was not surprised to see the "Cold Food Post" sent back, Yu Cui wrung his eyebrows and asked dissatisfiedly: "Nujun, how do you seem to know that Liu Zheng will return the post?"

Zhou Rushui looked at her, smiled faintly, her beautiful little face shone tactfully, and said angrily: "A-Ying has already guessed, you are stupid." ”

Unconvinced, she said angrily, "Why did she guess?"

Seeing that Yingcui was confused, she was so anxious that she jumped to her feet, Zhou Rushui smiled even more delicately, her white fingertips pointed at Shuying, and said tenderly: "You ask her!"

Seeing the cunning appearance of the master who was watching a good show, Su Ying couldn't, so he had to resist the resentment of the green and replied: "The slave thinks, then Liu Zheng must think that Chitose asked him to get back the "Cold Food Post" in order to find a reason to see him. So Naqiao refused to return it, and put a hundred hearts to offend Xu Jing and moved into the Lingering Garden. But I didn't want the slave to go to the Lingering Garden yesterday, so I slapped him in the face openly, so I just drove him out of the house. In this way, he also knew that the big thing was not good, and he didn't dare to take Qiao anymore, and wanted to take the "Cold Food Post" and get close to the Chitose set. After all, his career was not smooth, he cut off relations with Qian Lu and Fu Shu, and completely offended Xu Jing, and he really had nowhere to go. Now, Chitose's joy is his only reliance! If Chitose ignores him, his future is afraid of being bumpy. In this way, he will naturally be cheeky to slap Chitose. ”

Zhou Rushui smiled, glanced at Shuying approvingly, and then his clear eyes fell on the "Cold Food Post" on the case.

"Cold Food Post" was written by the great Confucian Su Guangyu of the former dynasty and wrote a poem, ink plain notebook, 17 lines of horizontal books, 129 characters. It is rumored that it was made during the Cold Food Festival when Su Guangxuan was demoted to Fengzhou in the third year. The words are desolate and affectionate, melancholy and lonely, it is really a pen crying blood, and the words are full of tears, full of Su Guangyan's feelings about life.

The two poems are:

"Since I came to Fengzhou, I have passed three cold meals.

I want to cherish spring every year, and I can't regret spring to go.

This year, it rained bitterly, and the autumn was bleak in February.

Lying and smelling begonia flowers, mud swallow branch snow.

Secretly stealing away, the middle of the night is really powerful,

He Shu is a sick young man, and his illness has turned white. ”

"Chunjiang wants to enter the house, and the rain is coming.

The hut is like a fishing boat, misty in the clouds.

Cook cold vegetables in the air, and burn wet reeds in the stove.

That knows that it is cold food, but see black paper.

The monarch's gate is nine deep, and the tomb is thousands of miles.

I also want to cry poorly, and I can't afford to blow the ashes. ”

In the previous year, Xie Yunzhi was extremely fond of "Cold Food Post" after getting it, and he put "Cold Food Post" in front of the case every day to write, and praised his calligraphy throughout the ups and downs, unrestrained momentum, and no ridiculous brush. In this way, Zhou Rushui felt curious, and snatched his favorite, saying that he borrowed one or two, and agreed that he would return it after one year. However, after really getting "Cold Food Post", Zhou Rushui never looked at it carefully.

But looking at it now, the first sentence is "He Shu is a sick boy, and his illness has turned white." And then to the sentence "The monarch's gate is nine deep, and the grave is thousands of miles." I also want to cry poorly, and I can't afford to blow the ashes. It made Zhou Rushui feel relieved. In just a moment, Zhou Rushui was like a frosted eggplant blown by the cold wind, and he couldn't lift his strength for a while. She said softly, in a muffled voice: "Ah Cui, you thanked Shi for being in a hurry to ask for this post, is it because Xie Ji asked him for it?" “

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui frowned and muttered incomprehensibly: ""Cold Food Post" is too bitter, what is she going to do?"

Hearing that the master was so puzzled, she didn't think so, she said lightly: "Why should the female monarch think too much, Xie Ji was also one of the best talented women back then!

Although Yu Cui's words are an understatement, they are also reasonable. In this way, Zhou Rushui was also relieved, let go of the doubts in his heart, and nodded slowly. Thinking about it, she walked a few steps to the window, her very clear eyes looked out, her small hands under her wide sleeves were held together, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she commanded in a low voice for a while: "A-Ying, you put this post away, and send it to Xie Mansion with Ming'er." ”

The second maid followed behind her step by step, and after hearing her words, Shuying carefully reminded: "Female monarch, you once said that you would send it back in person." ”

Zhou Rushui smiled slightly, his eyes sparkled, and he snorted with a smile: "Now that I have the Lingering Garden, Xie Shishi may not be able to murder me! So saying, she yawned, stretched, and said, "That's it, you can send it to him now." ”

Since Qian Lu was transferred to Wuzhou to serve as the assassin of Wuzhou, he has been conscientious, honest and law-abiding. is the only one among the three filial piety who does not block the son Musheng.

The year before last, coinciding with the 70th birthday of Qian Lu's mother, the son Mu Sheng personally wrote the inscription "Life is rare for 70 years" and sent it to Wuzhou. Qian Lu was very moved after receiving it, so he thought about giving his son Mu Sheng a return of his heart. It happened that Wuzhou was rich in kudzu, and when Mu rested, Qian Lu took his family to the mountain to pick kudzu, and personally ground kudzu powder and sent it to his son Mu Sheng.

Sure enough, looking at a box of kudzu powder sent from Wuzhou, Gongzi Musheng was also very emotional. Seeing the other small azure porcelain vase in the box, Gongzi Musheng raised his eyebrows again, stared at the middle-aged scribe beside him in surprise, and asked, "That's also sent by Qian Lu?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged scribe was also puzzled, and he replied in a low voice: "I don't know what Qian Lu is thinking, there is a bottle of refined salt in the kudzu root powder." Perhaps, Wuzhou's kudzu root powder is eaten with salt?"

"Have you seen the salt?" Gongzi Musheng raised his hand and pinched the porcelain bottle, and his voice slowed down as he groaned.

"When I brought it into the palace, the Inner Chamberlain Bureau checked it, but the general refined salt was correct. ”

"Is kudzu powder stirred with salt to eat? Wuzhou doesn't have such a strange way of eating, Qian Lu must be sending some message. Gongzi Musheng smiled lightly, not thinking that Qian Lu would send a small bottle of salt for nothing. As he spoke, he unscrewed the cork on the mouth of the bottle himself, and stared at the refined salt inside with a heavy gaze. Under the sun, his side face is distinct and three-dimensional, especially handsome and compelling.