Chapter 241: The Scenery at the Top of the Tree

Xiao Han asked to give her a pair of bows and arrows, but was refused.

There was no way, she only asked for a bow for her, but she was still refused. No one can be sure of what is in her hands, whether it is a toy or a murder weapon, all kinds of signs indicate that this is a woman who is uncertain, so no one has the courage to give her something.

Finally, she took a step back, and she asked to remove the tendons from the bow and make her a slingshot to fight birds.

This request was approved, and they made it very delicate, Xiao Han took it in his hand and saw that this thing was almost for Xiuxin to play with.

Xiao Han angrily threw it on the ground, she just wanted to practice her arm strength, but they guarded her like a thief!

Raising horses, is she a "thief"? She is a "god"! He is an omnipotent "god"! If you leave the little chicken, you won't make trough cakes?

The rope is ready-made, the ginkgo tree is ready-made, and Xiao Han found a solution at a glance. If this acre of land can't let her play to her heart's content, it would be a waste of resources.

She tied one end of the rope to a fist-sized stone, spotted a ginkgo tree more than 20 meters high and threw it out, the tree was high, but the branches were not that high, only a dozen meters. After two runs, one end of the rope finally landed on the trunk.

The sergeant guarding her watched her put the rope little by little, looking at each other, wondering if she was going to hang herself. A person hanged himself and was still emotional, and they were really eye-opening.

"Do you want to report?"

"Wait and see, I can break that rope with one arrow."

"Bragging rights, you!"

"Do you think that's difficult? Why don't you to show you? ”

"Go, don't get in trouble. The goddess is very toothy! ”

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Under their watchful eye, the rope was set, she removed the stone, threaded one end of the rope through the snare, and made a proper knot, and a ring was ready. Pull the rope and the ring rass rises until it is firmly tied to the branch. Standing under the tree, the branches that came out horizontally were a few feet in diameter, and they could fully bear her weight.

She looked at the dumbfounded sergeants. Smiled defiantly at them. As soon as you reach out and pull the rope, you put your foot on the trunk of the tree at the same time, hmm. It's exciting. There is no problem at all with arm strength.

You see. Sister wants to become a god who walks on the wall!

In the same way, the second rope was secured, and she tied the end that hung on the ground firmly around her waist. Aerial. How can I do without a safety rope?

At this time, she missed Lao Chen and her daughter very much. It's because there is a military fan that their family's game methods are different, playing ropes, tying people, and ordinary people don't play, their family plays.

What a wonderful family!

But what a happy family!

The daughter's excited voice can be heard next door, and the keyboard asks, what are you doing? The daughter said, we are tying up my father, I am afraid that he will escape, I am playing the rope of escort......

Since you can't go back, you have to survive well, come on, Hanzhou-san!

……

After practicing for a few days, Xiao Han went up the tree. She was joined by a rope tied to the swing.

The swing was a product of her boredom, a row of bamboo pipes strung with rope and sat on, just a little bit of a butt.

But she just gave it a try, and let it hang there alone. She has no heart for recreation. Loved ones are here, and everything will be different. This acre of yard should be full of joy every day.

She prefers to sit on a tree branch and look at the scenery in the distance. If she had a telescope, she could see the outside of Xianyang Palace, but now, she could only see outside the wall. Rows of houses, with black roofs, are outlined like ink lines. The curved cloisters, like meridians, connect here and stretch out there. The patches of grass with unknown trees, one in the east and one in the west, make the huge palace area more vivid in the grandeur and seriousness, and from time to time flocks of birds "rub" into the sky, that must have disturbed their daydreams. There are also eunuchs and palace maids who always walk with their heads bowed, holding things and not taking things, all in the same posture, if you look at them in the sky, they must be in a hurry like ants, but they are busy and busy, and in the end they don't know what to do.

One of the various states in the world can be regarded as seeing!

At this time, I am really glad that there is such a tall ginkgo tree, maybe it existed before there was Xianyang Palace. Wang Wei has a poem about ginkgo: "Ginkgo biloba is planted as a beam, lemongrass is a bird, I don't know the clouds in the building, and I want to do the rain in the world."

She enjoyed the lonely time in the trees, and finally expanded her horizons. She didn't know from which direction the rebel army would come in when it burned Xianyang Palace. Fusu came in with her, and only walked through one door, which was supposed to be the West Gate. Xianyang Palace is backed by the Kunshan Mountain, and the door faces west. But there must be other doors, or it is unscientific from a security point of view. The First Emperor was so afraid of death, he would not have thought of it. There must be someone who thinks about it for him.

However, even standing on the tree, she couldn't see where the other doors were, and the Xianyang Palace was so big that people couldn't ...... it.

You still have to work hard to get out, and you can't throw your life here!

……

She remembered that her daughter had an English book called "In the Clouds", and that such a tall ginkgo tree could really build a house in the clouds. Didn't the kid in the book take one of them?

Anyway, it's also exercise, it's nothing, so let's do it!

But the first thing she had to transport was not building materials, but clumps of rope. She doesn't want to play with it, she wants to make a web on it, a web like a spider, and she can lie down when she is tired, and the important thing is that if she misses, she can hold her.

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"What, she's up the tree?" The First Emperor listened to the report in disbelief. The woman of Fusu, she actually went up the tree! Is she a monkey?

Son, my father asks you again, how can you digest such a woman?

"Liang Chen, have you been there?"

Liang Chen hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "I've seen it." When she went, she was in a tree. "He didn't say he was there to deliver something. Chef He from Fusu Courtyard insisted that he take a piece of bacon, saying that Miss Xiaohan likes to eat it. Of course, he sent both pepper and paint together, and if he could do her a favor, it could be regarded as a good accumulation.

"What is she doing in the tree?"

It was as if he was lying down, and he screamed a few times before he answered. Probably asleep. ”

"Huh?" The First Emperor was shocked again. A woman, she actually fell asleep in a tree! How does she sleep?

"Let's go, let's go!"

Unfortunately, when the First Emperor came to the Tibetan Academy. Xiao Han has come down from the tree. Look at it from afar. The woman sitting on the ground really had no image to speak of, she had a bowl in her hand and a stone under her buttocks. The sweat in my hair was almost dry, and locks stuck to my forehead. She was blowing on the bowl. I seem to be thinking about something. The whole body was laid laxly on the ground. Seems to push. I can't hold it anymore.

With such a woman, how can Fusu be able to get a mouthful? The First Emperor couldn't help but question his son's aesthetic vision in his heart.

Complaining in his heart, he reached out and touched a few ropes hanging from the tree. The swing hangs alone. He rubbed it out, and felt quite sturdy. The rest of the strips, this one is so sloppy, I can't figure out what it's all for.

However, such a tall tree, hanging all these things is also her ability!

Xiao Han also saw the emperor coming at this time, followed by Liang Chen, who couldn't straighten his waist. Her heart suddenly became uncomfortable. Originally, she was going to finish the porridge, but at this time, she had to put down the porridge bowl.

Today, she really tossed herself miserably, and her arms serving the bowl were sore.

Dye Chen still reminded according to the rules.

Xiao Han sighed in his heart, and bent his legs slightly at the emperor who was gradually coming over, and after bending, he couldn't think of what time this was the etiquette, forget it, don't think about it. When people are tired, the brain refuses to work. She reluctantly asked, "The emperor is coming, does Xiao Han need to call his father?" I'm afraid I can't climb high! ”

In a word, there is no emotion at all. "Did Fusu marry you? What are you a concubine? ”

Xiao Han shook his head and said tiredly, "No." He originally wanted to marry, but Xiao Han didn't want to climb high. But his dead skin was wrapped around his face, and Xiao Han followed him. In fact, the name is not important, it is important that two people are really good together. ”

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, I don't even have a name, why do you call my father?"

This tone of contempt made Xiao Han laugh, and she said indifferently: "What the emperor said! Xiao Han didn't want to climb high, but apart from this relationship, Xiao Han really didn't know in what capacity he should greet the emperor? Xiao Han thinks he is a pariah, so your lord, can you let this pariah go after receiving Xiao Han's gift? But if you firmly believe that Xiao Han is a god, what's the point of forcing Xiao Han to see the courtesy? ”

Liang Chen shook his head when he heard this, and he secretly looked at him: Girl, is this the time to be strong?

The emperor wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at her, this woman, she is simply a stone of the toilet, smelly and hard!

He smiled mockingly and asked coldly, "Then what etiquette did you have when you met Fusu?" What is the etiquette of meeting Li Xiang, don't you have to see each other as a human being or a god? ”

Xiao Han raised his hand and stroked his sweaty hair, and replied tiredly: "When I saw Fusu, I pounced on him and hugged him, not paying attention to etiquette." When I met Li Xiang, that is Mr. Xiaohan who learned calligraphy, and the gift of teachers and students is enough. ”

Pounce on him and hold him! This sentence made the First Emperor's face wrinkled, this woman made people's teeth ache, she said the pleasure of the boudoir in front of others, this, this, is this a wild man? Is she taught and raised? He simply wanted to bring Fusu back from Shangjun and ask him, did decades of royal life turn his taste directly to game?

He turned his head violently, the woman couldn't talk to her. Shameless!

Angry, he felt that it was not time to leave, turned his head, saw the porridge on the stove, and asked Liang Chen, "Is this only for her?" ”

Liang Chen was stunned, wouldn't he be angry and want to sprinkle it on him?

"Oh, no."

As soon as he heard that he was going to affect others, Xiao Han had no choice but to interject: "Don't blame Father-in-law Liang, it's Xiao Han who is so tired that he can't cook." Take a bite and go to sleep. If the emperor wants to stay, just stay, or if he wants to go up to the tree to see the scenery, please take care of yourself, Xiao Han is really tired. ”

After speaking, she no longer cared about the first emperor's fly-like expression, picked up the porridge bowl, drank it very unvividly, put down the bowl, filled another spoonful, and continued to drink.

The emperor was ignored, and the emperor of the dignified Qin was ignored!

He really wanted to slap her porridge bowl away, but what if this wild man, she, she was a god?

Looking around in embarrassment, the emperor had no choice but to vent his anger on his subordinates. He suppressed his anger and asked Liang Chen, "What about the people who serve her?" What about people? ”

Xiao Han had no choice but to put down the bowl and pleaded helplessly: "Your Majesty, you can rest, Xiao Han is doing well, his clothes are washed, his bedding is laid, and he doesn't need to make a fire by himself to cook, what else do you ask someone to do?" People have a good day, let you cry like this, as if the snow has closed the door for a whole month, and you can't live! After speaking, she put the bowl on the stove, looked at the emperor sympathetically with big eyes and said: "Your Majesty, listen to Xiaohan's truth, nourish your spirits and calm your mind, you can live for a few more years, even if God comes, she will tell you the same." Don't fight, wash and sleep! ”

The emperor grabbed the bowl and threw it on the ground, is this a lesson for him? Just by her?

Xiao Han innocently looked at the broken bowl, it was quite strong, but it was rotten in half, and it was not broken into a piece of scum on the ground. To say that the quality of the products on this official kiln is really good!

"Okay, Your Majesty, let's break it up. When your anger comes out, it will be comfortable, and Xiao Han will know it. Whether it is man or God, when he is tired, he will rest. Let's go back to our own houses! Finally, soak your feet before going to bed to sleep well. ”

After saying that, she threw down the angry emperor and kicked into the house.

Fusu, look at your father, your diligent father, it's so late, what kind of majesty is shaking in front of me? (To be continued.) )