022 Chapter 22: Qingcheng

Rong Shang looked at the dazzling pastries in front of him, water chestnut cake, lotus cake, pineapple cake, osmanthus cake, the long is really cute, and the aroma it exudes makes people can't help but want to taste it.

Rong Sheng pinched up an osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth, it was really soft and glutinous, and the faint fragrance of osmanthus overflowed his mouth, mixed with this slight sweetness, and melted between his lips and teeth before he was forced.

"It's delicious." Rong Shang narrowed her eyes happily.

Thinking of how much Jun Wuyi used for breakfast, he picked up the plate of osmanthus cake, held it in front of Jun Wuyi, and said, "You can also taste it, the osmanthus cake in this house is really delicious." ”

The nose is full of the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, mixed with a hint of sweetness, Jun Wuyi has not eaten sweet things for a long time, since his childhood home was broken, no one has made these sweet pastries for him, and he has never thought about eating these anymore, after all, it is not that taste.

"You eat one, I promise you, it's really delicious." Rong Sheng saw that Jun Wuyi was just looking at it but didn't take it, so he took one out of it and stuffed it in Jun Wuyi's hand.

Jun Wuyi looked at the osmanthus cake in his hand, and slowly put it in his mouth, not the sweet and greasy feeling he imagined, only a faint fragrance and a slight sweetness, refreshing and refreshing, standing under the osmanthus tree and blowing out of the refreshing fragrance.

"How? I didn't lie to you, do you want to eat some more? Rong Sheng saw Jun Wuyi's stunned face, as if something incredible had happened, he knew that he didn't hate this pastry, and held the osmanthus cake in front of him again.

"No need." Jun Wuyi didn't take it again, but refused Rong Shang.

"Why, don't you like to eat?" Rong Sheng looked at Jun Wuyi in puzzlement, obviously he didn't hate it, and even liked it, why didn't he eat it anymore.

"What if you like it, it's just a desire to eat." Jun Wuyi faced the osmanthus cake, unmoved, even if it was delicious, it would be okay to eat it, there was no need to be obsessed with it.

"Appetite?" Now it's Rong Shang's turn to stay, this gentleman is not to blame for being promoted to immortality? A look of no desire and no desire, restrained and forbearing.

Well, he is worthy of being a national teacher, with such self-control, he is really a person who does great things.

Cut! That's weird! Rong Sheng rolled his eyes in his heart, he really didn't know what was in his mind that this gentleman was guilty, and if he continued to be so immortal, he would be incompatible with the world

Rong Shang picked up the osmanthus cake and wiped out all the appetites that Jun Wuyi said.

When Rong Shang returned to the National Teacher's Mansion with Jun Wujiao, he saw a person who looked like a guard walking towards Jun Wuyi anxiously.

Rong Sheng has an impression of it, and it is the Kaiyang by Jun Wuyi's side.

"Master, the emperor has summoned you to the palace." Kaiyang was really anxious, and the emperor sent someone to find the master to enter the palace early in the morning, but it has been two hours now.

"Well, I see, you go down first." Jun Wuyi was not in a hurry about this, and indifferently ordered Kaiyang.

Tianshu glanced at Kaiyang, who was so anxious as if someone had burned his house, and was a little speechless, why did this job be handed over to Kaiyang again this time?

This guy is the most unbearable, every time this kind of thing happens, the emperor doesn't blame the master, others are used to it, but Kaiyang always looks like the sky is falling.

But the other few always like to see him in a hurry, and such things are always done by Kaiyang, and I don't know what kind of bad taste it is.

"You can also shake back the Golden Pavilion." Jun Wuyi turned back to Rong Sheng behind him and said.

Just when Rong Sheng thought that he was going to enter the palace and she could leave, she heard Jun Wuyi say, "You don't have to worry about the matter of the Soul Returning Grass, I will send someone to find it." ”

Then, without waiting for Rong Shang to answer, he left with Tianshu.

Leaving Rong Shang alone to reminisce about his words, listening to Jun Wuyi's meaning, is he going to send someone to Qingcheng to retrieve the soul grass? But Rong Sheng always felt that things were not so easy, and as for why, Rong Sheng couldn't say clearly, so he turned around and shook back to the Golden Pavilion in a trance.

"I heard you right, right? Is the master talking about going to Qingcheng? "In a trance, there is not only Rongshang, but also the shaking light that just saw Kaiyang's joke in the tree. Master, how could he go to Qingcheng at this time? The death day of the Duke and the Duchess of the Kingdom is still early!

"You heard it right, I also heard the master just say that Qingcheng is coming, but he just said to send someone to go, not to go by himself, this should be said to Miss Rong, I want to come to Tianji Pavilion this time to gain something." Dimensity analyzed.

"If there is any gain, just ask Tianquan to know." Shaking the light looked at everyone, and then turned his gaze to Tianquan, who followed Jun Wuyi to the Tianji Pavilion.

"Tianquan, tell me what you know, right?"

"I, I don't know, I'm just in charge of protecting the master, and I don't care about the rest." Tianquan was stared at by everyone, a little at a loss, he really didn't care about anything other than the safety of his master, and it was useless for them to ask him.

"Tianquan, you really are, what do you want." Shaoguang looked at Tianquan with some hatred, no, no, no, she forgot, although Tianquan is honest, but this guy is very capable of fighting, and he always puts the safety of his master first, which is still very useful.

"Forget it, you still need to protect the safety of your master, I'll go to Tianshu to find out some news." Shake your head and leave, and the others also dispersed, doing their own business, leaving only Tianquan who was at a loss.

The Imperial Study

"Your Majesty, the National Teacher has arrived, do you want to invite him in?" The little eunuch was very clever and didn't mention the fact that Jun Wuyi was late, but just reported it.

After following the master for so long, he still has eyesight, although I don't know why, but the emperor is very good to the national teacher, and he will not care about the late arrival of the national teacher, so why should he be both disgusting and offended.

"Let him in." When the emperor heard the words of the little eunuch, he put down the music in his hand and waited for Jun Wuyi to come in.

"See the emperor." Jun Wuyi came in and went to the emperor to carry his luggage.

"Okay, get up quickly, didn't you say that you don't need to bow in private?" The emperor looked at Jun Wuyi with some unhappiness, and took the trouble to remind him that he didn't have to be formal.

"Etiquette should not be abolished." Jun Wuyi still used the old words to go back to the emperor.

Although they are relatives, blood is thicker than water, but over the years, Wu Yi has always been a little estranged from him, although he has been trying to restore their relationship in recent years, but he also understands that Wu Ji is loyal to him, but he is not as close as he was a child.

I don't know when I will be able to regain my childhood appearance, the emperor thought a little sentimentally.

That's it, let's take our time.

"What is the matter with the emperor summoning his ministers?" Thinking that something was going on, otherwise the emperor would not easily disturb him, so Jun Wuyi went straight to the point.

"Do you remember the person who came to the palace to assassinate him a few days ago?" The emperor asked worriedly, not because he was worried that he would be assassinated, but because the person who assassinated him was somewhat special, and it had a great relationship and influence with him and Jun Wuyi, and he had to consider Jun Wuyi's feelings.

"Naturally, his people, how could I forget." The thought of the assassin's master froze, and his anger seemed to tear his body apart, making him want to destroy everything, but he held back.

"What's the matter, the emperor has tortured the assassin about him?" If so, that's good news.

That man has been hiding for so many years, and he is finally willing to come out, if he just retracts back and cuts off the news, Jun Wuyi will not be reconciled.

"Yes." The emperor was a little reluctant to tell Jun Wuyi, after all, this person had too much influence on him, but it had something to do with him, and he had the right to know.

"Where is he?" Jun Wuyi took a sip of tea and suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart.

"Qingcheng." When the emperor said this, he was even more worried, afraid that Jun Wuyi would not be able to control himself, after all, Jun Wuyi's parents were buried in Qingcheng, but that person appeared in Qingcheng now.

"Is the message exact?" There was no blame but no fluctuations, at least in the emperor's opinion.

"Not sure, after all, this could be a trap." The assassin is that man's man, but betraying his master and telling him where he is going seems like a conspiracy.