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Appearance at mealtime. Then it's definitely not a play.

Today's lunch looks like it was specially arranged by Weiwei. The table is the kind of thick wooden table used by the common people, which is thick and bulky. Both of their chairs are big enough to fit two people. As soon as the fourth master sat down, he smiled and said, "Have you ever been to the people's house?" How could people waste wood so much at home? ”

The food is also served in a large porcelain bowl. A large casserole in the middle was still boiling when it was served, and it was fish ball soup in it.

This is probably the food of the 'common people' that can only be tasted in the palace.

Although he only changed the tables, chairs and dishes, the fourth master also ate comfortably.

After eating, the surprise arranged by Li Wei appeared.

When he saw a storyteller coming up, the fourth master nodded, and after he guessed, he felt that it was most likely a storyteller. The important thing is this notebook, which is probably written down by Wei Wei on special orders.

The storyteller held the pipa and dialed the door for a while, and said: "The words are in Kunlun Mountain......

As soon as he heard this, the fourth master understood, he glanced at Li Wei, who was looking at him expectantly, and nodded, "Okay." ”

It turned out to be a Taoist story.

But when Mr. said that a poor Xiucai stumbled on the mountain road and fell down the mountain and met an immortal, he knew that this was written by Wei Wei called 'The Story of Cultivating Immortals'.

The fourth master has only listened to two folds, and this poor show has already completed the transformation from a mortal to an immortal. After meeting an immortal, he was given an elixir, and after eating the elixir, he had a fairy bone, and then he was recommended by the immortal to a certain immortal cave to cultivate immortals.

The fourth master was amused, and deliberately asked her: "It's time to open a mountain and establish a sect in the next fold, right?" ”

Li Wei said: "It's still early, and the sect was established in the end." ”

In the middle, it is naturally the hero's life of love and hatred. This book was not written by her, she didn't have that skill, she made an outline and asked the gentleman in Nanfu to write it, and it was not finished until she finished writing it and sent it for her to read. However, she found that the imagination of the ancients was also quite rich, and the outline she gave was very brief. From a few hundred words to hundreds of thousands of words, this skill is not ordinary.

The advantage of this kind of book is that it is brainless, and it sounds cool enough. Although the fourth master thought that this person was too unearning, and without hard work, everything was at his fingertips, but after listening to today's twists and turns, he realized that he was laughing all the time.

It's just a ridiculous laugh.

"Good. Good. The fourth master saw that it was really not early, and he couldn't waste all his time on this, so he got up and said, "Reward." ”

Mr. Storyteller talked about it all afternoon, and the fourth master and her could sit there and drink tea and eat snacks, so he could only keep talking. However, seeing that the Lord Banzai was so satisfied, this person also retreated satisfied.

In order to compete for the book that the imperial concubine wanted, he killed it in the thousands of troops in Nanfu.

The fourth master wanted to go back to the Qinzheng Palace, and Li Wei wanted to go back to Jiuzhou Qingyan, and the two went out of Xinghua Village hand in hand.

It was dusk, and the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers were golden.

The two walked leisurely to Jiuzhou Qingyan and broke up, the fourth master gently pushed her, and said, "You go back first, I will go ahead to see if there is anything important, and if there is no urgency, I will come back to eat with you." ”

When the Chinese New Year is about to begin, who would be so blind to be a mourning bird? So the fourth master went to the Qinzheng Hall for a turn, and when he saw that there was nothing that he urgently needed to deal with, he returned to Jiuzhou Qingyan.

In the evening, the husband and wife first talked about a few things about the New Year, and then played with the rings for dinner for a while before resting.

The next day, something really came up.

The eighth master is gone.

The person guarding the emperor's mausoleum reported this matter to the Zongren Mansion, and the fourteenth master inevitably had some unspeakable feelings in his heart after hearing about it. He hesitated and went to find the Thirteenth Master, but he wasn't sure whether to wait until the New Year and then tell Banzai or report it immediately.

"It's a funeral, after all." It should be said that it is another funeral, and there have been funerals almost every year in the past few years, which is also too unlucky.

The thirteenth master has been so thin for more than a year that he doesn't look like he is, and he looks much older. At first glance, the fourteenth master said: "Thirteenth brother, you look older than the third brother, let him call you brother when you go out." "The third master probably also saw that the fourth master would not use him, so he was also relieved to be the idle king. He finally has a palace, and it's not bad in this capital. Under the wide heart and fat body, even if there are folds on the face, the fat is flattened.

Thirteen smiled and gestured to the seat in front of him: "Sit down." ”

Regarding what Fourteen said, Thirteen smiled and said: "It's still for Banzai, the matter of the eighth master can be regarded as our brother." ”

Fourteen stumbled, and after going back to see Yan's family, he complained twice: "Do you say that Brother Thirteen wants to trap me?" Long live and still take the eighth brother as a brother? ”

Wan Yan despised him: "That's because you're stupid." Empress Xiaohui and Empress Xiaojing went to the funeral, long live the sadness. But the eighth master is gone...... "Is this the same thing?"

Fourteen patted his head: "Stupid, stupid!" "I came early the next morning with my fold.

Although the fourth master had demoted the eighth master to a commoner before, and now he said that after all, he is the son of the Holy Ancestor, although the eighth master is disloyal and unfilial, which makes the Holy Ancestor very disappointed and sad, but everyone is dead, just give him some face.

The eighth master is still surnamed Aixin Jueluo, although he has not been restored, but the funeral is Beizi.

Someone also went to deliver it that day, and Hongyu was a must-go. He also poured wine on behalf of the fourth master. Besides, there is no force on everyone to go. As a result, only the thirteenth master let Lu sacrifice, and none of the other brothers sent it.

The ninth master drank three glasses of water and wine in the mansion, which can be regarded as sending this brother away.

"It's all gone...... Ninth Master sighed softly, "It's all gone......"

In the blink of an eye, the children are dressed in brand new clothes, wearing tiger head hats, tiger head shoes, holding incense sticks, and running around the streets and alleys with cannons in their pockets.

Although the yamen is no longer on errands, and the long live lord has also sealed the pen, it is more lively inside and outside the capital. There are many street vendors, selling New Year's paintings, door couplets and other festive things for the New Year.

It's the same in the palace. Although the emperor, the queen mother and the imperial concubine are all in the garden and do not come back for the New Year, the palace must also be dressed up. The palace people all changed into new cotton robes, and they all said first: "Auspicious!" ”

Zhao Quanbao specially asked people to bring water yesterday and asked the little eunuch to wait for him to take a clean bath. The face was also trimmed, and the clothes and boots were all new.

The little apprentice smiled and said, "Master, you go to the garden today to greet the master, and take the apprentice there?" ”

Zhao Quanbao slapped him lightly: "You're still early." Stay here well, don't look at me with no eyes open, and come out to make a fool of yourself when no one is staring. ”

The little apprentice smiled: "Who dare? Our master ...... "I don't dare to say it anymore, his master never allows them to be rampant, and if they dare to commit this mistake, they will be beaten hard, and they will be thrown out after the beating, and they will never be used again." After catching a few, no one dared to commit it again.

Before Zhao Quanbao went out, he had to go to the palaces to say hello. One is the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the other is the Ningshou Palace.

After asking if there was anything to do, he got on a mule cart and left the palace to go to the Old Summer Palace.

The Old Summer Palace is also full of New Year's weather. Li Wei had to rush to Changchun Garden on the thirty-first day of the lunar month, and everything in the Old Summer Palace had to be arranged properly before that.

Hongyu came early, and she heard him talk about the eighth master.

"It turns out that there are no more people......" Li Wei sighed. Probably because there have been many people leaving in recent years, and when she heard that the eighth master was gone, she didn't feel it at all. I didn't even have the slightest sense of joy or melancholy in my heart.

It's peaceful.

"I'll leave the errand to you, so I'll take care of it." Li Wei said to Hongyu.

The fourth master handed over this matter to Hongyu, and there were a lot of troubles before and after. Now everyone is watching his every move.

Hongyu said: "E-Niang, don't worry, I understand." ”

Hongyu is becoming more and more stable. I don't know when she heard the most from him was this sentence 'E-niang rest assured'.

Li Wei was melancholy at this time, "You, I'm relieved." ”

"Go ahead, help your Amma with errands." She said.

Looking at Hongyu's tall back when she went out, she realized that this child had really grown into an adult.

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