Qiyun asked Lu Ying to ask a medical officer to examine the wound of the Buddha and bandage it with medicine, and Lu Ying helped the Buddha to rest. Qiyun was about to follow, Liu Yizhen took her hand, went to the conference hall, and said warmly: "The Buddha's injury is to be seen by the medical officer, you don't have to be there all the time." If the king suppresses evil, you don't have to care. ”

Shen Tianzi followed the two of them, and the three of them entered the conference hall. Liu Yizhen sat on the seat, and Shen Tianzi stood aside. The maid stepped forward and poured fragrant tea for the three of them, bowed and retreated. Liu Yizhen opened the lid of the bowl, skimmed the tea leaves, took a sip, and said to Shen Tianzi: "That Wang Zhen's evil arrogance seems to be not small. Yizhen's tone is still light and elegant, and he can't hear any emotion.

Shen Tianzi bowed and said: "Second son, the lord did not hand over Guanzhong to him to govern, Wang Zhen was very disgusted and angry, and there was no one in his eyes. When the lord left, I asked the lord that Wang Zhenwei was the grandson of Wang Meng, the former prime minister of Qin, and his home was in Guanzhong, and their Wang family had a lot of foundation and prestige in Guanzhong. What if he gets into trouble? The lord said to me that if he plans to rebel, he will bring about his own destruction. The lord said that the tiger was invincible to the foxes, so let's take a good look at him. Second son, we have to be careful against him! ”

Liu Yizhen pondered for a moment and said: "General Wang's military achievements are outstanding and a little arrogant, which is also reasonable. With General Wang, we must be cautious but also tolerant and generous. At present, the deployment of the cavalry to guard against the Xia Kingdom is the most urgent, and you can work together to avoid military affairs. Shen Tianzi only promised and bowed down.

The hall fell silent, silent. Qiyun twisted the corners of his clothes, and said to Yizhen: "It's all my fault for this, not only did it cause you to come out to look for me for several days, delayed a lot of military affairs, but also made General Wang Zhen so angry at you, it's all Yun'er's." ”

He reached out and stroked her hair, and said in a harmonious voice: "He was rude to me in front of everyone, and I won't go to my heart." All I care about is that as long as you're okay. He smiled gently, like a willow on the bank of a river in spring.

Qiyun saw his doting and tolerance from his clear and gentle eyes, and sighed: "Brother Yizhen, you are so good to me. It's just that the cavalry of the Xia Kingdom suddenly attacked, which was annoying. ”

The brilliance in Yizhen's eyes dimmed, and his face was worried: "Yes, I didn't expect the cavalry of the Xia Kingdom to come so quickly." I brought you to Chang'an, and now I'm putting you in danger. Qiyun, will you blame me? ”

Qiyun heard that he had a sense of self-blame, and hurriedly said: "Originally, when I was in Jiankang, I always wanted to come to Chang'an, see the style of the ancient capital of Qinchuan and Chang'an for eight hundred miles, and also wanted to see the Lishan Beacon Tower, and also wanted to visit the Maoling of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. You took me to Chang'an and helped me achieve my wish, I haven't thanked you yet, how can I blame you? What's more, the Beifu soldiers have always been good at conquest and have never lost a battle. Brother Yizhen, don't worry! ”

Yizhen looked at her, nodded heavily, and promised her apologetically: "When this battle is over, I have free time, and I will definitely take you around to have a look." ”

Qiyun said goodbye to Yizhen and walked to the inner courtyard, meditating all the way: Liu Yu's Northern Expedition, destroyed Nanyan, captured Guanzhong, and established an unprecedented achievement. At the beginning, Liu Yu entered Chang'an and was full of ambition. He visited the mausoleum of Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, in Chang'an, and summoned the minister of civil and military affairs in the Weiyang Palace, and the scenery was infinite for a while.

Since the end of the Western Jin Dynasty, there have been countless wars in Guanzhong. The people of Chang'an were overjoyed when they saw the Beifu soldiers of Liu Yu, the imperial lieutenant of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Seeing that the Han people were expected to recover the north, Liu Yu hurriedly returned to Jiankang and was crowned King of Song, one step closer to the emperor's throne.

However, Liu Yu couldn't take care of Guanzhong, leaving only his second son, the young Anxi general Liu Yizhen. Will he be able to hold on to this rich and dangerous pass? Chang'an, can it be safe?

Thinking of this, Qiyun was a little nervous, and suddenly remembered the injury of the Buddha, and his heart was worried. When I went to the pharmacy and asked the medical officer, I knew that the Buddha's injuries were fine, and he could recover as long as he rested for a few days. Remembering that the Buddha had not eaten for a long time, she went to the kitchen to get a plate of freshly baked yokan, made a pot of tea, and entered the guest room.

In the guest room, Lu Ying was busy picking up the bed and clothes. The Buddha has washed the mud and blood stains on his face, changed into clean clothes, and the whole person looks neat and refreshing. When he saw Qiyun, he stood up and took the teapot from her hand.

When she looked at him closely, she couldn't help but be stunned. Under the soft light, the Buddha's eyes are as black as ink, his complexion is as clear as jade, and the well-fitting robe reflects his magnificent and heroic posture.

The face of the Buddha was still cold, and when he saw Qiyun looking at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, his eyes were deep, and the smile on his cheeks loomed. Seeing the teasing smile on his face, she came back to her senses, her face was a little red, she no longer looked at him, looked around the room, and praised Lu Ying: "Lu Ying, you are so thoughtful, it is just right for the guests to rest and recuperate here." ”

Lu Ying smiled: "If I don't want to be in front of the county lord, I have to wait for you, the county leader who doesn't care about everything, I'm afraid his blood will run out." ”

Qiyun was a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly defended: "Who said that I don't do things, didn't I take pastries to comfort you?" You see, what is this? As she spoke, she shook the plate in her hand in front of Lu Ying's eyes.

Lu Ying took it and looked at it, it turned out to be yokan, and said with a smile: "Today, it is rare to have this snack in the kitchen, is it made by Lord Mao himself?" ”

Qiyun replied: "Mao Xiuzhi seems to be busy every day, how embarrassed am I to ask him to make it for us, I asked the cook in the house to learn to cook it with him, although the taste is not as good as what he makes, but it is also sweet and delicious." ”

Lu Ying glanced at the Buddha and estimated that he was being chased and killed, and he didn't know how many days and nights he hadn't eaten or drunk properly. So he invited the civet to sit down at the table, put the plate of yokan in front of him, and asked, "Eat it, the civet." It must have been specially taken for you by the county lord. And poured him a cup of tea.

The civet glanced at Qiyun, and she smiled and nodded. The Buddha is no longer polite, feasting, only feel that this kind of dim sum looks like sheep liver, it tastes cold, sweet and silky, melts in the mouth, and is extremely delicious. Lu Ying saw that he seemed to be very hungry, but he had an elegant and noble temperament when he ate, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

The Buddha finished eating a plate of yokan, drank tea, looked at her, and stopped talking. Qiyun sat opposite him, holding his cheeks with both hands, and looked at him generously with dark eyes: "If you have something to say, just say it, I've never seen you and me so polite before." ”

The Buddha was a little embarrassed, and finally couldn't help but ask her, "What is this kind of dim sum called?" ”

Without waiting for her to answer, the fast-talking Lu Ying hurriedly said, "Isn't this kind of dim sum delicious?" Let me tell you, it's called yokan, and it's a soup made by adding mutton, cooling it to freeze, and then dividing it into pieces to make this snack. This is also our county lord's favorite dim sum. ”

"If you say this, he will say one sentence, and he will provoke you more than ten sentences." Qiyun smiled and said to the Buddha: "The yokan you ate today doesn't taste the best, it's just cooked by the cook." If you meet Mao Xiu's Mao Sima, the yokan he made by himself is the best in the world. ”

The Buddha nodded and smacked his lips, as if he had an endless aftertaste. Lu Yingqi said: "You are such a strange person, you don't say a word, what are you thinking?" ”

"I'm thinking about Mao Xiuzhi." The Buddha confessed, "I was thinking that it would be nice if this person could become a cook by my side in the future." ”

Qiyun and Lu Ying both laughed when they said this, and they laughed secretly: he is really a greedy wolf.