"Guangji, you said it would be nice if people could fly!"

The iron pot sat on the stone and tilted his head to look at the sky, the white clouds in the sky, flying one by one, and even the fallen leaves blown by the wind, all made him so envious.

A smile appeared at the corner of Gong Qianbai's mouth, feeling that it was finally time for Zhao Gao to appear.

"Although none of us can fly now, it doesn't mean that we can't conquer the sky!"

Gong Qianbai meant something.

Tie Guo was stunned, looked at the confident Guangji monk, stood up abruptly and pulled his arm, and said excitedly: "What do you mean? How to conquer the sky? Do you have any more great ideas? Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

Gong Qianbai looked proud, and said to the iron pot mysteriously: "Have you ever played with paper kites?" ”

The iron pot was stunned, so he pretended to be angry and pinched his waist and pointed at Gong Qianbai's nose and said, "I said Guangji, are you not opening a pot?" I either grew up in the deep palace, or I was locked up in Daqingcheng, I even struggled to get out, and no one wanted to get close to me, you are my first friend and brother, where do I go to play paper kites? Are you deliberately anxious for me? Say it! Say it! ”

"I'm sorry! Forget about this stubble, it wasn't intentional! Gong Qianbai pointed to the black eagle on the tree and said, "The paper kite is almost as big as the eagle spreading its wings, it is paper-paste, and it can fly very high and high with a silk thread!" ”

The iron pot immediately became interested, and grabbed Gong Qianbai's arm again: "Then let's go and do it now, okay?" You teach me, let's do it together! ”

Gong Qianbai took care of it: "No problem! Let's cut a bamboo tree first, then find some cloth and a pair of scissors! Oh! By the way, I still need a handful of silk threads, I'll let Yuanqing buy it! ”

In addition to Gong Qianbai, the four little monks are called Yuanqing, Yuanming, Yuanhai, and Yuanfeng, and they are all Gong Qianbai's teachers and nephews according to their generations, and he can call them at will. But things like shopping, although there is no oil and water to fish, but being able to go out of the Dayuan Temple is also a kind of beauty difference for a young monk of their age, of course, they have to take care of Tie Tie first.

The iron pot is quite vigorous and resolute for play, and immediately dragged Gong Qianbai to the house, found 4 little monks, asked Yuanming to find some cloth, asked Yuanhai to find a pair of scissors, asked Yuanqing to buy silk thread, and Yuanfeng was responsible for vacating a large piece of space in the small courtyard to clean it up and set aside.

The matter of cutting bamboo was personally gone by the iron pot and Gong Qianbai, there were a lot of bamboos under Duxiu Peak, and the iron pot pulled Gong Qianbai to the dining hall to borrow a kitchen knife, and the selected bamboo cut a tree, carried it back to the small courtyard, and began to churn.

At the gate of the Dayuan Temple, the two Mongolian soldiers in charge of monitoring the iron pot glanced at each other, and one of them ran out of the Dayuan Temple, obviously reporting something to Hulu.

Of course, this scene did not escape Gong Qianbai's eyes, and when he passed by the gate, he deliberately raised the kitchen knife in mid-air, just to let them report the news.

The Yuan Dynasty was very strict with the weapons of the Han people, not only swords and other weapons can never be owned, but also the common people only use a kitchen knife in a few households, like the entire Dayuan Temple There are only two kitchen knives in total, and the kitchen knife can only be used for cooking, like the iron pot and Gong Qianbai to chop bamboo with a kitchen knife, it is obviously out of line.

Gong Qianbai had made kites in his previous life, so with all the materials ready, it only took more than half an hour for 100 million paper kites to be ready. Drawing some graphics with a brush will still look quite beautiful for an iron pot.

"Where do we put it? How is it on Duxiu Peak? The iron pot excitedly held the paper kite and looked around for a suitable place.

Gong Qianbai told him to try to find some flat places, because when flying kites, his eyes are looking towards the sky, and if the ground is uneven, it is easy to get his head down, and it is even more dangerous on Duxiu Peak. But as soon as the iron pot got the paper kite, where did he care about getting so much, he asked Gong Qianbai to understand the secret of putting the paper kite, pulled up the rope and ran.

Gong Qianbai was worried that something would really happen to him, so he watched from the side inch by inch, but he was also leading him to move near the main hall intentionally or unintentionally. The platform on the main hall is relatively empty, and the feet are relatively flat, but it is only one zhang wide, and it is easy to fall down if it goes out, and the edge of the platform is more than one person high from the ground, and it is terrible to fall.

Gong Qianbai made a gesture towards the bottom of the platform, and Zhao Gao under the platform nodded, signaling that he was ready.

Outside the gate, Baifu Changhulu walked into the Dayuan Temple with a gloomy face, and saw the iron pot playing with paper kites on the edge of the high platform, as well as the messy sharp stones under the high platform, and his face condensed a trace of fierceness.

"What are you doing? Who let you play with paper kites! ”

Hulu roared angrily, startling the iron pot that was looking up at the sky, kicked back a few steps, and fell off the platform with one kick in the air.

Ahh

The iron pot was frightened, closed his eyes and was ready to break the blood, but soon found that his body was soft and he was safe and sound.

"Ouch - it hurts me!"

It was Zhao Gao who screamed, his current realm was very low, not as strong as in history, and he was smashed by an iron pot in a moment of carelessness.

The iron pot quickly stood up and said sorry to the people below him, but Zhao Gao wailed.

"You-"

The iron pot looked at Zhao Gao, his face pale.

Gong Qianbai had already jumped off the high platform at this time, first looked at the iron pot to confirm that there was no damage, and then pretended to help Zhao Gao check the injury.

"You endure a little pain, I'll take you to stop the bleeding!"

Gong Qianbai said nervously to Zhao Gao.

The iron pot also trembled at this time and asked Gong Qianbai: "He...... What the hell is going on with him? ”

Gong Qianbai shook his head at the iron pot, which grabbed Gong Qianbai's arm, pointed to the sharp stone on the ground and said to him, "You must cure him!" He just saved my life! ”

"I want to find a way, my life should be saved, it's just ...... The injury in that place is too serious, I'm afraid I can only be a eunuch in the future! ”

Gong Qianbai said gloomily to the iron pot.

"Then hurry up and save his life first, I'll handle it here!"

Gong Qianbai nodded, picked up Zhao Gao and ran quickly to the small courtyard behind.

The iron pot looked at the centurion Hulu who stepped forward step by step, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. Although he is a child, he has experienced a lot of things, and he knows that Hulu deliberately scared him loudly just now, and the purpose is probably to create an accident, so that he will have a ridiculous reputation in the world that "fell off the high platform and died because of the greedy paper kite", and no one in the world will sympathize with him, and the Mongol kings and ministers who were originally partial to him will also turn to support his uncle Tutimur in disappointment.

"Proper Timur! You're so naughty, it's too dangerous here, and I'm kind enough to warn you! ”

Hulu showed a look of disappointment on his face, and hated the young man who was under the iron pot just now, otherwise he would have been done and could return to Dadu.

"Then thank you centurion! If the centurion has nothing else to do, he can go back, and of course if he wants to enjoy the scenery in the temple, he also wants to feel free! ”

"Why is Timur in such a hurry to drive me away? I'm here for something big! ”

Hulu showed a hint of pride on his face, "This centurion received a report that someone did not abide by the law, and even violated the ban issued by His Majesty the Emperor and abused kitchen knives. ”

"Hulu! Don't forget, I'm a Mongolian! The iron pot said angrily.

"So what? That little monk is not a Mongol, and I killed him, not you! ”

Hulu looked at the iron pot playfully and said.

"I think you're mistaken! I'm the one who chopped the bamboo with a kitchen knife, and you're talking about who is forbidden? Isn't it true that I, as a Mongolian, can't cut bamboo with a kitchen knife? ”

The iron pot said proudly, and his thin body was not afraid at all in front of the strong Hulu.

"You-"

Hulu was furious, he received an exact report from his subordinates, saying that a monk was holding a kitchen knife to cut bamboo, he thought that he could kill a monk today, but he didn't expect to be blocked back by an iron pot with such a reason.

"You said you cut it, you cut it? Someone obviously saw the big little monk holding a kitchen knife in his hand! ”

Hulu shouted unwillingly.

The iron pot had already seen that Hulu was very inward-looking, and the anger on his face gradually faded, but his heart became calm.

"Hulu! Have you forgotten that I came to Gui County in the name of retreat, and neither His Majesty nor the Mongolian King thought that I was exiled, so I am still an authentic Mongolian, and I have the right to let a Han monk take a kitchen knife for me, even if I let him use a kitchen knife to help me chop bamboo! Hulu, although I am a powerless teenager, it is not something that people like you can abuse at will! ”

"You-"

Hulu's face was twisted, and his eyes seemed to spew out two flames, about to set the iron pot on fire. But he also knew very well in his heart that what the young man in front of him said was true, he couldn't be too blatant, if there was no reasonable reason to kill Timur, then not only would his life be in danger, but his majesty would also be affected.

He was a little angry, although he was young, he had a strong desire to survive, he had no way to go all the way, and when he came to the Dayuan Temple, he felt that there was no way.

Assassination is not allowed, otherwise he will be charged with poor protection, which is almost as bad as directly killing Toh Timur.

"Take care, then! Ben Centurion has something to do, so he took his leave! Hum! ”

Hulu walked out of the Great Circle Temple in a rage.

In the small courtyard where the iron pot lived, Gong Qianbai was urgently dressing up Zhao Gao's injuries to make the injuries look more real.

In fact, the current injury is not flawed, the blood on Zhao Gao's body is not completely chicken blood, whether it is Zhao Gao in history or Zhao Gao in front of him, he is a ruthless person, in order to pursue realism, since it is really broken, it is difficult to goof.

"Will this kid really be the emperor?"

Although he was absolutely loyal to his master, Zhao Gao was still skeptical.

"Don't worry! You have at least 40 years of good life waiting for you! ”