Chapter 339: The Sparrow God is the God of Horses
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Sisi got into trouble again, but she still got into a big disaster.
The whole capital is crazy, what a hanging garden, flying in the sky like a fairy, how many lifetimes have I never heard of it, that soaring clouds and fog is something that only fairies will.
So Tian Sisi, a mortal, is still a **** lucky mud leg from the countryside, and he is ashamed to say what kind of hanging garden, it seems that there is nothing else to explain except the fox spirit.
Although they all firmly believe that Sisi has the elixir of immortality, they know that they will ascend to the gate of eternal bliss.
However, they prefer to believe that Tian Sisi is a vixen, and she got it through illegal means, so that even if the Zhongyi Palace, even the emperor can't protect the bear child when the time comes, and they can naturally enjoy the benefits of the fisherman.
How vicious the idea is, but this is playing politics, with a black heart and hands, and he still wants to hang a picture of a benevolent and righteous gentleman.
The old butler was full of worry and followed the slightest hint back to the situation outside.
"Little ancestor, you have an idea, as the so-called crowd is golden, let's just wait for someone to bury the horse like this?"
The slightest click and bite the apple in his hand, as if he suddenly felt embarrassed, and handed it to the old butler with a smile.
"Grandpa, it's okay, that's what you want."
"What?" The old butler wiped the sweat on his forehead, didn't pick up the apple, hesitated again and again but opened his mouth, "Little ancestor, it stands to reason that the old slave shouldn't say these words, but the old slave knows what you mean, you are helping the emperor to share his worries, but His Majesty is so holy, there will naturally be a solution, you can't afford to put yourself in."
Don't say anything else. If your reputation is ruined, how can you marry in the future? ”
Moved, very moved, Sisi's heart is sweet, look, this is the gap between being a person.
Take a look at our best relatives, talking about family affection all day long. But who thought about it for himself. Therefore they were destroyed. She didn't feel it at all.
Look at the old housekeeper again, and then look at the vote that everyone in the capital shouts and beats, this is the real person who is towards himself. For the sake of people who are good for themselves.
Just for this friendship, what kind of money and things, it's all bastards. So she's very generous to these people.
"Grandpa housekeeper, I'll marry Sisi. You can rest assured. ”
I don't know when, the little fat man crawled over the wall.
Then he was kicked away. "Marry you wow, leave the door and don't go to climb the wall, what to do if you fall, when you are employing people. How's it going? ”
The little fat man rubbed his shirt aggrievedly, he was really the boss of porridge, but why Mao Zi couldn't hear it every time.
"Nope."
"Shenma? What's going on? Are you lazy? ”
The little fat man was even more aggrieved. It's not that people don't work hard, and their shoes are going to run out. But the key problem is that rumors kill people.
"There are too many rumors, and besides, people are quite scared, afraid that they will not fall from the sky, and that they will be struck by lightning if they blaspheme the gods."
Aha, Sisi's eyes narrowed dangerously when she heard this.
"Bastards, hmph, in that case, they don't regret it."
Sisi originally wanted to build momentum for the hanging garden, what do the gentlemen in the capital like to play the most? Horse racing.
If you can't pretend to be elegant, then you have to pretend to be handsome and chic, so Sisi holds a horse race in the hanging garden.
The most important thing is to make a sensation and relieve the pressure on the emperor. Who knows that no one dares to come, it's infuriating.
"Boss Sisi, I'm not doing well, or you can kick me twice."
"What am I kicking you for? You are not to blame for this, there is no need to blame yourself. Go, call you all over, and I'll teach you something fun.
Grandpa housekeeper, I'll draw a drawing later, please let the kitchen be more careful.
I'm going to get some prizes ready. ”
An hour later, the tripartite flag.
With a bang, Sisi put a box on the table and bared her teeth.
"Open it and take a look."
Xiao Buba hurriedly moved, "Wow", and suddenly kicked back a few steps, "Boss Sisi, but?" ”
Just after the New Year, send such a valuable thing. I sucked my saliva involuntarily.
"Haha", Sisi stroked her palms and laughed, "It's just a few ginseng fruits, do our good buddies still care about these few of them?"
But you have to learn a little bit later, the fruit is just a tooth sacrifice, and I have a heavy reward for learning the fastest. ”
This is Sisi from Wanjiashun, in fact, it is one of the most ordinary things she has good things to eat, and there are many good things, but most ordinary people can't eat them.
"What reward?"
When I heard that there was a heavy reward, everyone's eyes lit up, there were so many good things, I couldn't help but look forward to it, and I especially wanted to see it.
"I can't say it now, otherwise you won't remember it deeply, but I promise that it will definitely make your heart beat, no, no, it's overjoyed. And he has a special face in front of people.
Without further ado, start, start. ”
As soon as he heard that he had face, he immediately shook his hands.
The little game taught by Sisi is nothing else, it is mahjong.
But this mahjong is a bit special, because time is pressing, therefore, it is carved with radish.
With a click, Xiao Zhang Fei took a bite, "It's crispy and delicious."
"Put it down for me, why do you owe it so much." Bastard that.
The slightest bit of anger jumped straight, what a person, I haven't seen a radish, but fortunately I carved a few more sets in the kitchen.
The old housekeeper on the side also wanted to laugh, what is this little ancestor going to do?
"You stand back", commanding Xiao Zhang Fei in a loud voice, "You are not qualified to compete for the first prize." ”
Xiao Zhang Fei covered his face and squatted on the ground, almost not crying.
Looking at a few people, eating delicious fruits, delicate pastries, and drinking potpourri brew, he felt that his life was bleak.
The capital once again caused an uproar.
Shenma, that little turtle from the countryside who has gone **** luck is going to hold a bird god contest in the hanging garden?
What kind of god is the finch god?
I haven't heard of it.
The emperor is very unhappy today, and he lost eight laps in a row last night.
A bunch of little bastards didn't know how to let him. And the prize, a thing that is said to be called a clock that will bloom at any hour, is so wanted.
Damn little fat man, grab your own stuff.
Today, the court is a little absent-minded, and is thinking about how to talk to the little fat father about this, it is best to take the initiative to give this product if you can get acquainted.
But it seemed that someone couldn't understand the holy will, and he snorted and startled him.
"Your Majesty, the minister risked death to speak, and the wind of strange power and chaos cannot last."
The emperor rubbed his ears, it was too scary.
"What's going on?"
"Tian Sisi, the small county lord of the Zhongyi Palace, actually openly preached the evil god of the bird, and it was bad for me to be clear and prosperous, if His Majesty did not punish him severely, the country would not be a country. His Majesty will be severely punished. ”
Poof, some of the people, led by the emperor, laughed. You yourself are unlucky, don't blame others. (To be continued.) )