Yu Qixing was behind the two of them, silent, and lowered his head slightly, covering his lower eyelids. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the last life, he died in the year of the weak crown.

In that life, he saw all kinds of ladies and small jasper at various banquets and in various places.

He is the seventh son of the present emperor, and when those people see him, they either show shyness, or tenderness in their eyes, or they express fear in their mouths...... I've seen all the looks.

Even if someone looked at him calmly because they didn't know his identity, they would never do this...... It's a 'got it' expression.

In the smile on the corner of his lips, there is no shyness, no tenderness, no fear, and there seems to be only an epiphany of 'so it is'.

Yes, the sixth girl of the Ji family was not looking at a person at all, but at a long-guessed cargo.

The goods were finally seen, and she smiled with satisfaction.

What is the reason for a deep boudoir woman to see a man smiling openly and with a 'sober' look in her eyes?

Yu Qi glanced sideways at Zhuangzi on the brick wall again, and raised his head and rode forward with an expressionless face.

Ji Liu, I hope Zixia Mountain can see you again.

Entering the upper room, Hongqiao lowered her head and whispered: "Mama, is that group of people and horses from the courtyard next door just now?" ”

Mama Gu was full of thoughts about the matter of Mrs. Ji coming over to take Ji Yunliu to Zixia Mountain, and when she saw that the three people in the capital were all teenagers, she no longer cared about these, and waved her hand: "It's none of our business to be right or not, you hurry up and prepare your clothes, and then let the kitchen bring water." ”

The kitchen quickly brought water, and Hongqiao waited for Ji Yunliu to take a bath.

She thought while helping Ji Yunliu wipe his back: "Girl, the person who climbed over the wall last night was the person on the horse just now. ”

At that glance, she didn't see the others clearly, but Zhuang Liu saw it all clearly, it was the thief who climbed over the wall yesterday!

"Hmm." Ji Yunliu lay on the edge of the barrel and responded softly.

"Girl." Hong Qiao spoke up again, "That person came to climb over the wall last night, will there be anything else?" ”

The grandmother next door came to apologize this morning, even if she accompanied Ji Yunliu in the kitchen to pour the plum cake, she also knew the ins and outs.

Zhuangzi is so big, a tea-serving woman has a word, and he doesn't know everything.

The people in the capital who can go to Zixia Mountain are either rich or expensive, isn't there something special, why did the young man climb the wall in the middle of the night and fall in his backyard?

Ji Yunliu didn't raise his eyelids, and laughed, "I don't know either." ”

She is just a fortune-teller who chooses the feng shui level, and she is not a fairy who knows everything.

However, he didn't expect that the noble man next door surrounded by purple qi was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

The bridge of his nose was raised, his appearance was calm, his face was as white as condensed fat, and his eyebrows were longer than his eyes.

It's a pity that the mouth, cold and thin, is a life that will die early.

With purple gas, it is the appearance of a sick dragon, but it is a pity.

But what do these fates of the young man have to do with her?!

Irrelevant, irrelevant.

Punish adultery and eliminate evil, a bright future, in this life, she is not interested in anything.

Mama Gu and Hongqiao dressed up Ji Yunliu from head to toe without omission, and they waited for a long time, but they didn't welcome the old lady of the Ji family.

After noon, Luo Ning really sent the fat duck ordered by Mama Gu yesterday.

The duck is fat, fat, fat, and fat, and it is a peerless duck!

Ji Yunliu looked at the duck, his eyes flashed, and he was overjoyed: "Mama, let's roast the duck in the oven!" ”

Mama Gu looked at Ji Yunliu, who was wearing a lotus-colored satin robe, looking like a fairy, but her expression was like Ji Yunliu who was greedy for small people in the market, and her sorrow was difficult to open, and she only felt that she was dead.

Oh my God, how good is this!

Such a little lady is going to be sent to Mrs. Ji, and it's not a carp in the oil pot - it's dead!

Yu Qi, Zhuang Liu, and Xie San drove horses, and the group arrived at the foot of Zixia Mountain in the afternoon.

On weekdays, there are some village townsmen who set up stalls at the foot of the mountain to make a living, some secular and lively atmosphere, there is no one left who has been dispersed in these days, only the flowers and willows are left in the whole mountain, the mountains and rivers are quiet and empty, the sound of birds, the cry of apes, the sound is endless.

"Zixia Mountain has always been a place where Taoists become immortals, and this scenery is really good." Zhuang Liusi looked at it for the first time and was very satisfied, "Sure enough, he is a great person who can make people leave the country and forget it." ”

"That's," Xie Fei Ang responded, "I don't look at how many silver taels the imperial court allocates to Zixia Guan every year, and then look at the incense gifts and divination money that those ladies and little ladies come to every year, the gold and silver mountains can be piled up, not to mention the Zixia Mountain of this kind of tree, and it is no problem to pile ten of them!" ”

Zhuang Liu despised him: "Xie San, don't be full of copper smelly things with silver coins and silver coins, the Xie family's family is also a century-old family, how can you be the same as the ninth-rate merchants, your mind is full of these unpopular things, and you are full of copper smell." ”

"Hey! My mind is full of things that don't flow? I stink of copper? Xie Feiang pointed to his face, his eyebrows turned up, and his voice went up directly, "One day, when you are short of money, you will know the importance of this money!" You have the bone wind of the breeze and the bright moon, in a few years, if you have the ability, you can marry a little peasant lady who can't carry a dowry, and see if your aunt agrees! If you think I stink of copper, you will throw me to death with silver! Ming'er, I'll ask someone to take a basket to pick up your banker's silver! Don't be afraid that I don't have a basket in Xie Fu, I'm afraid that you will be reluctant to get the copper smell in your mouth! ”

Xie Feiang was exquisite, his words were sharp, and Zhuang Liu's eyes were wide open, speechless, and he couldn't refute it.

"I'm ......" Zhuang Liu turned his head to look at Yu Qi, and motioned for Brother Yu Qi to help him argue.

But he saw that Yu Qi's mind didn't seem to be here at all, and he only stared at the Zixia Temple towering on the top of the mountain wholeheartedly, without squinting.

Zhuang Liu and Xie San also stopped arguing and went to Zixia to watch.

The main building of Zixia Temple is built as three floors, the whole body is vermilion, covered with glazed tiles, it stands straight on the top of the mountain, just like standing in the clouds, the whole cloud is shrouded, majestic and magnificent.

The top floor is the observation deck, taking the stars and looking at the moon, which has the meaning of soaring.

This hope made this group of people have a solemn feeling, no longer talking about copper coins, and going to the mountain wholeheartedly.

Zixia Temple is a royal Taoist temple, and there are naturally countless family courtyards here.

However, the place on the mountain is limited, except for the first-class duke's house, which has a courtyard next to the Zixia Temple, and the other people's Zhuangzi are far away from the mountain.

This was the case with the Zhuangzi of the Xie family and the Ji family before.

When the three of them arrived at the other courtyard, they threw away their horses and whips, and let the little maid wait to bathe and change their clothes, and then went straight to Zixiaguan.

Looking at this Zixia view up close, carving beams and paintings, I feel that it is magnificent.