The three hundred and fifty-second round

Qin Ying and Liu Yun walked out of the gate of Taiyi Palace, which caused an uproar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Taoists were very dumbfounded, how could Qin Ying be able to come in alone and two people come out in the haunted Taiyi Palace. What's more, the people behind her are unfamiliar faces. Could it be ...... Is he the ghost of Taiyi Temple?

Thinking that Qingtian hit a ghost on Chinese New Year's Eve, the expressions of the Taoists became very strange.

However, Qin Ying obviously didn't care about the complicated psychology of others, and didn't even explain, so he walked to the gate of the gate calmly, and they rode back to the house in Xingdao together.

The wheels made a regular gurgling sound on the smooth bluestone pavement, Liu Yun looked at Qin Ying, who was sitting and drinking tea opposite, and was silent for a while: "Sometimes I can't see through you." Liu Yun could see through the thoughts, including the Heavenly Emperor, but just now she didn't know why she said those words.

Qin Ying suddenly smiled slyly, and his face, which was not dazzling at all, exuded a somewhat soul-stirring brilliance: "Then don't look at it." "She can't see through herself, how can others see through it?

Listening to the sound of ruts, Qin Ying was a little sleepy, her eyelids fought up and down, she finally held on to Qingming, and did not show a miserable sleep in front of Liu Yun.

Qin Ying estimated that even if Liu Yun liked her very much in her previous life, when she saw her sleeping at this time, she would be so disgusted that she disdained to be in the same car with her.

Waiting for the car to stop slowly, Qin Ying lifted the green cloth curtain with his left hand, jumped the horizontal wooden pedal with quick movements, and turned back to Liu Yun and said, "The population in my house is relatively mixed, so it's good to talk less and eat more." ”

Liu Yun was a little surprised for a while, but he still listened to her words as carefully as before.

Qin Ying entered the door first with his hands folded on his sleeves, and the housekeeper and the servant bowed their heads and bowed their hands.

Liu Yun followed behind her, and his gait was noble and noble.

Although the butler and the servant were hesitant about the identity of this person, they also bowed deeply to him.

The sky was dark, and many lanterns had been hung around the house, and because there was a Chinese New Year's Eve to keep the year at night, the butler had already sent the servants to buy a large pile of lamp oil to prepare, and now it was lit to make people's entire vision bright, and they did not feel luxurious and wasteful.

Qin Ying doesn't look at the accounts at home, and all the trivial things are handled by Mei Sanniang and the housekeeper. Therefore, when I saw this battle, I would not have an understanding in my heart that spending money is like flowing water.

"Another guest?" Mei Sanniang happened to be arranging the decorations in the front hall, and when she saw Qin Ying's figure, she came out to greet her. When she saw the shape of the twelve deep clothes on Liu Yun's body, she covered her mouth and sighed, "This is not the ...... I met on the Shangyuan Festival two years ago" She didn't know what to call Liu Yun, after all, they only had one side.

Qin Ying nodded, untied the ties on the robe, folded the robe, and folded it between his arms and said indifferently: "Yes, Liu Yun is here tonight to have a good time." ”

Mei Sanniang didn't ask Qin Ying how to invite the ghosts and gods to the house, in the last few days of the year, ordinary people clean the inside and outside of the house, the purpose is to clean up the filth and remove the ominous. Ghosts and gods are an ominous one. Qin Ying did the opposite, Mei Sanniang felt inappropriate in her heart and didn't have any objections to the head of the family, swallowed the words in her stomach, and invited him to go around the courtyard.

If Mei Sanniang knew who the people were in this house now, it would be strange.

Not only did the former queen and the courtiers sit together at noon today, but the ordinary and the heavenly people also talked happily. Now coupled with a ghost god Chinese New Year's Eve vigil, I have to say that Qin Ying's popularity is widely powerful.

Qin Ying, as a demon mixed crowd, was originally an alien species. She walks the world as a Taoist priest, so she doesn't care so much about her background in the three religions and nine streams. As long as the words and deeds are compatible, you can be friends with them.

Although her first meeting with Liu Yun was quite special, it did not prevent the two from gradually becoming acquainted after that.

Qin Ying went to the backyard and put the robe back into the wing, and then went around into Mei Sanniang's wing, watched two or three Shuanglu gambling games, and watched Abi lose all the money she had won a few days ago, and laughed that her luck had turned to the opposite side, while rolling up her sleeves and preparing to point out Abi.

Her luck has always been ridiculously bad, and she is the one who pays the most money as a banker or casually. However, Qin Ying restrained himself for a long time, and it was rare to relax today, and all the geisha were about to bet on the wrongs, and they all lowered their necks to see how much Qin Ying took out of the brocade bag.

Who knew that the head of the family, who had always been generous to people, only symbolically placed twenty wen, and divided it into four piles, obviously afraid of losing his middle coat belt.

After playing for a while, Qin Ying lost it unexpectedly, and her Shuanglu was not as good as Ah Bi. Fortunately, Abi had the foresight to suppress the Sumire side, and got back four or five percent of what he had just lost. Qin Ying thought that he had lost his wealth today, so he retracted his robe and sat down, and went out of the side room to see what Pei Lin and the Emperor of Heaven were doing.

They warmed a pot of light burdock root and ginseng radish soup, chatting while drinking, Qin Ying felt very envious of their leisurely appearance, and sat next to the two of them to warm up, and drank a different taste in their mouths.

Qin Ying smacked his lips with his cup and said, "Who boiled this, this taste is more than a hundred times better than that made by the cook." Medicinal herbs are often bitter when they are used in the soup, but she didn't feel anything unusual about the soup at all, which shows that the crafting of the soup maker is superb, and the dosage of each herb is extremely accurate.

The Heavenly Emperor was very calm at Qin Ying's surprise, and stroked the folds of his sleeves and said, "I saw that Lord Pei had a lung fire, so I announced to the head of the house and took the medicinal materials from your house and put them into the soup. The medicinal materials used are less than three yuan, so Lord Qin has no burden, right? ”

Qin Ying waved her hand again and again after hearing this, and praised the soup boiled by the Emperor of Heaven for a wonderful time, and sighed in her heart that if Mei Sanniang and the Emperor finally became a couple, both of them were proficient in cooking, and there was no need to hire another cook for cooking.

In the evening, Li Chunfeng and the hairpin girl rushed from the palace, and everyone gathered in the front hall. Qin Ying introduced who everyone was present one by one, Liu Yun has been in the world for nearly a thousand years and is not very afraid of life, and it is also very fast to integrate into the general environment.

Qin Ying, as the proprietor, controlled the atmosphere in the front hall, trying her best to make everyone feel at home.

Mei Sanniang personally made vegetarian meat wontons and soup cakes in the back kitchen. Vegetarian meat is tofu stuffed with soy sauce. As for why you don't use real meat, Qin Yingdao is not good for hurting her life for the New Year, Mei Sanniang didn't go to the east and west markets to buy live animals, and just called a few cooks at noon today to take down the air-dried bacon on the beam and slice it as a side dish.

At two o'clock, Mei Sanniang and the eight servants brought up the wontons and soup cakes that were full of color and flavor, and Qin Ying's stomach that had just stretched at noon was hungry again. Pinching chopsticks and spoons and eating one, Qin Ying sighed contentedly: "My tongue is going to swallow it unintentionally." ”

Mei Sanniang blushed when she heard this, and said that Qin Ying was too good at exaggerating her speech.

The wontons and soup cakes are served with broth. Stock is the difference between success and failure. Mei Sanniang made a broth with freshly bought shaved lamb bones, and used spices and other things to hang the flavor, so this wonton and soup cake are not fishy, but have an almost natural meaty aroma.

The geisha chattered about how many food names were contained in the soup, and used the names of the food to write poems, and everyone present was literate, and the atmosphere was pushed to a high tide in the middle of the day.

Qin Ying's talent for poetry is not high, and he drank several times after two rounds. Her rhyme is accurate, but the artistic conception is unsatisfactory every time, and she can't take off three cups of self-punishment. What's more, there are geisha who are unwilling to be lonely and come to laugh and persuade them to drink.

Liu Yun saw Qin Ying's appearance after drinking for the first time after a thousand years. Her face is like a peach blossom in March, and only at this time does she stand on the ground with her lady, and the look in her eyes can be called shy and timid.

Mei Sanniang wanted to help Qin Ying block the wine several times, but was stopped by the Emperor of Heaven. The Heavenly Emperor was quite authoritative in Qin Ying's house, not only because his invisible aura was very strong, but also because he had saved Qin Ying once, and others respected him.

Mei Sanniang was very puzzled by the behavior of the Emperor of Heaven, but seeing that Qin Ying was already slightly drunk, it made no difference if she drank more or less, so she gave up writing poems or punishing wine on behalf of Qin Ying.

Liu Yun has never been exposed to five-character rhythm poems, and he doesn't know how to use rhyme, but he is clear-minded, and he sees how others use rhyme to occupy poems, so he finds out the rules by himself. In the end, he drank two glasses of fine wine and was able to recite a good poem.

During the Han Dynasty, people improvised poems and songs. Don't pay attention to the neatness of the rhyme, and don't even require every sentence to be neat, as long as you can express what you want thoroughly. As a result, the five-character long poems of the Han Dynasty are precious.

Liu Yun was born in the royal family, and the books he read and the education he received were all upper-class. He was already smart, and he was like a fish in water in Taixue. All the masters looked at him, but his grandfather saw him as a bad omen for the kingdom.

If there was no witch disaster that shocked and shook the world, Liu Ju could succeed to the throne smoothly, and the next emperor would be Liu Yun's brother, and Liu Yun would be able to take advantage of the situation to be a prince who divided the territory.

It's just that the reality is cruel, the Qing history records that Liu is the crown prince, and the eldest son Liu Jin just wrote a name, and as the second son Liu Yun, who was not treated at birth, he left no trace.

In all realities, which have been obliterated by time as history, no one will remember the surname of the second grandson of Emperor Wu, and no one will remember that there was a witch beside Empress Wei, who was nicknamed Si after the death of the peerless graceful and peerless generation.

They used to have a heart-to-heart relationship, and they couldn't bear the impermanence of the world, and in the end they didn't even have the right to die together.

The Heavenly Emperor overheard Liu Yun's heart, and glanced at him and Qin Ying with curiosity. When his eyes swept away, he saw all their karma and karma, past and present lives.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ying was also infatuated thousands of years ago. In order to protect his three souls and seven spirits, he voluntarily used forbidden art to sacrifice his life. The price is that she can't enter reincarnation normally, and the only remaining spiritual consciousness is repaired and formed, and she becomes a demon who has been wiped out hundreds of years later, but fortunately, there is a sister who takes care of her newly, and she has the same name as in the past.

Sitting in a hall like this gradually became a little boring, so Qin Ying asked the little servant to go to the warehouse to get pitcher utensils and various chessboards. If you sit dry on Chinese New Year's Eve, it is really easy to fall asleep, regardless of whether the hall is as brightly lit as day.

The geisha have long coveted Liu Yun's color, and now seeing Liu Yun standing more than a dozen steps away with a sleeve arrow but not knowing what angle to use to throw the pot, Su Qin, who had a kind face, had already generously stepped forward and accosted: "Xiao Langjun, do you want me to teach you?" ”

It was the first time in a thousand years that Liu Yun was so close to the lady, his back suddenly stiffened a little, he took a step back quietly, lowered his eyes in embarrassment and said, "Tired." ”

Su Qin felt like she had been rejected, and although she smiled and said that it was fine, she was not comfortable in her heart.

At this time, Ah Bi whispered to Mo Xiang and bit her ear: "This little Langjun was taken by Su Qin again." Su Qin picks flowers with her own dough every time, but the ending is not good. Seeing that Qin Ying and Mei Sanniang had played a sentence of Go and walked over together, Abi smiled and asked Qin Yingdao, "Where did you bring Xiao Langjun from?" ”

Qin Ying was a little drunk but still knew how to protect Liu Yun's privacy, and said vaguely: "Xuandu Guan is just a traveler who has placed an order recently." I have met a few times, and because his relatives in Chang'an are not there, he asked him to come to observe the New Year. These words still maintained Qin Ying's consistent style. The real and the false are mixed together, and even Qin Ying himself can deceive him.

Hearing this, Abi replied in understanding, so it was. And Mo Xiang's face was still flat, as if nothing could shatter her elegance and intellectuality.

When he was playing lively, the Emperor of Heaven found an opportunity to talk to Mei Sanniang. Mei Sanniang was surprised to find that the other party might know herself, and even her undetectable joy and cleanliness fetish.

Qin Ying looked at Mei Sanniang and the Emperor of Heaven standing together, feeling a kind of joy and relief that the good daughter of my family was finally going to be picked.

The hairpin lady and Li Chunfeng in the distance accompanied Pei Lin to chatter, and she was tired of playing chess because of Pei Lian's inconvenience in legs and feet.

Although there are many people in the front hall, it is very enjoyable.

Halfway through the child, Mei Sanniang found an excuse to cook supper for everyone to get rid of the Emperor of Heaven and go outside to calm her curious and scared mood. In her twenty years as a child, she had never had such an in-depth conversation with a man other than her father's brother. Even if he used to play in the Zhonglu Pavilion of Pingkangfang, it was just that the music was appreciated.

A bosom friend is not necessarily a confidant.

The Emperor of Heaven was an outlier, and asked her what she had been doing in the past two years in Chang'an, and even knew her hometown clearly. His warm and gentle appearance is already fascinating, not to mention that his eyes as deep as night only look at you, as if you are his whole world.

Mei Sanniang had heard Su Qin say before that love is an unreasonable thing, and she hit the center field by surprise. At that time, Mei Sanniang didn't think that she had good luck and could meet the person she liked. Seeing Su Qin and the down-and-out scholar exchanging letters and embroidering handkerchiefs, Mei Sanniang was a little envious and a little stunned.

Now Mei Sanniang has fallen in.

In fact, when she first saw the Emperor of Heaven, she had a heartbeat, thinking that such an excellent young man would definitely not be in the bag, so she carefully kept her distance, who knew that the two of them naturally got along tonight, which made Mei Sanniang feel that this person was also interested in her.

It's just that...... They couldn't get any closer.

(To be continued.) )