412. My wife's surname is Lin Zi Chaoge
Why can't this person be able to carry it! How can the laws of the state be changed because of his three words, and he is ashamed to say that the law is too bloody and impersonal, and everyone knows that it is impossible not to leave the country, if there is no strict law and regulations to maintain the operation of the country, I don't know what kind of chaos will be made underneath.
I'm afraid that the problem is that his brain is stupid to read, and he doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, if he sees this matter in the ears of the saint, I don't know if he can speak as confidently as he is now. is even more daring to sarcastically Lord Lin, in his eyes, he is just a poor scholar who is lucky enough to be a princess, and he really thinks that he is a dish, if he doesn't have some real materials and means, how can Lord Lin get to his current status.
I don't know what to think of, Cha Ge's disdain for He Qingrang became heavier and heavier. In his heart, he was even thinking about how to teach this person a lesson, so that he could have a long brain.
"In addition to finding Lord Chen, the subordinates also found a few other people who tried to know the situation of the master and the little master through the courtyard, but they generally focused on the master of the horse, and in the evening, the subordinates saw the master of the horse leaving the house and going to a house."
"They are persimmons picking soft pinch, not to mention that the horse master is a person with soft ears, maybe the quarrel in our room today has already reached the ears of those who are interested, just waiting for the gap between the official and the horse master to become bigger and bigger." Lin Chaoge sneered when he heard this.
"Do you need subordinates?" Cha Ge rested his hand on his neck and made a killing motion.
Lin Chaoge shook his head, stretched out his hand to take the raindrops falling from under the eaves, and said in a deep voice; "Send a few more people to supervise the horse master's every move, and write down everything he says every day when he comes into contact with whomever he has."
The climate in Ruyang is warm, and even the rain is not cold and biting, but with a little warmth, and continued; "You go and let people get a few medicines that make people can't get out of bed and fall unconscious and have the same cold and cold, if the horse master insists on going his own way and wants to go against the official, the official doesn't mind preparing a big gift for him."
"Whoa."
The matter of Ruyang is like a frog boiled in warm water, the cycle is gradual, but a radish has more than one pit and a sea with silt.
Chang'an is a quiet like water, no waves, at most is calm like a wave of Chengbi Lake, a few petals of crimson peach and apricot float on the surface of the lake, and soon be bitten into the stomach by the greedy mandarin fish, peach blossoms flowing water, mandarin fish fat. Green hats, green clothes, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
In February, the weather is still cold and cold, and you need to wear thick robes made of large and cotton, but this year the rain is abundant, the catkins are light, and the pear blossoms are thin. The rain was murmuring outside the curtain, and the spring was not knowing how to hit a few layers of crimson flowers under the eaves.
"Master, it's windy outside, don't catch a cold carefully." Cha Sheng just brought a piece of goji berry ginseng pigeon soup from the kitchen, because the rain on the eaves was too urgent, and even the feet of his robe were a little wet.
"Do you say that Ruyang is also raining heavily like Chang'an now?" Xiao Yuzi has not seen him for a few days, the whole person is haggard a lot, the purple gold willow branches and plum blossom robes that originally fit but are now worn are a little bigger, and the gilded auspicious rosewood table is placed with letters sent back by Lin Chaoge intermittently, among which there are several small elephants, and I can't see people looking at the drawings to understand the lovesickness.
It's just that he is used to the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and now he is too embarrassed to hold a few salted radishes and gnaw them, and he used to have warm nephrite in his arms, but now he can only look at the portrait to relieve his lovesickness, which is really pitiful.
"I don't know this subordinate, but it's probably about the same climate as Chang'an." Now they have lived in the palace, and it is still the same palace as the last time they recuperated, and they announced to the outside world that they were recuperating, but in fact, they were really recuperating.
Xiao Yuzi can already feel that the organs in his body are constantly drying up, and even the vitality is constantly passing away, his body is still clear, and now it is a crossbow with a strong bow, even if the people around him are always telling him not to give up, maybe the miracle will appear in the next second, and those words are so ironic in his ears.
He wanted to write to that person, so that she could come from Ruyang and come to him quickly, he wanted to see that person a few more times at the last moment, and even greedily wanted to keep his blood, reason would always stop him at the last moment.
"Master, if you don't drink it again, the soup will be cold." Cha Sheng couldn't help but speak out again, and knew that he was stupid and couldn't say anything, he wanted to say something to comfort and enlighten the master, but after thinking about it, it was better to keep his mouth shut honestly, and he was so numb that he had no intention of saying something wrong and upsetting the master.
"If the little master knows that when she is no longer there, the master does not care about his body so much, he will definitely lose his temper with the master when he comes back, and the temperament of the little master is not that the master is so bad that he comes back and may not be angry, but the little master has been concerned about the master's body and repeatedly told his subordinates to take good care of the master when he left, and he had to write to her for three meals a day." In the past, the housekeeper in the palace was called Lin Gongzi at first, and then Xiao Yuzi changed his name to the princess and his wife, but when Lin Chaoge heard it, he almost made a fuss, and now he is called the little master.
However, the little master sounded much better than the princess's wife, even though they had accepted the fact that their master liked men. They also got a male master, but they couldn't do it if they asked a man to be a lady and a princess against their conscience.
"Well, where to put the soup, this king will drink it later." As long as she heard everything about her from the mouth of the person or from the mouth of the other person, her eyes were always gentle, and even her heart softened, and she wanted to put on her wings and immediately fly to that person's side.
When the tea student was about to go out, the housekeeper outside the hall shouted in a long tone; "The Holy One has arrived."
Xiao Yuzi's face in the palace has darkened at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
The northwest land is still cool, the wind blowing on the face is much gentler than before, Wang Xifeng, who has never had chilblains before, called a crying father and called his mother when he was born for the first time, and he couldn't wait to chop off all his ten fingers directly, the kind of itchy, swollen and painful when the sun came out, it was like thousands of ants crawling and gnawing on it, and it was ugly and swollen like a carrot.
So that his temper has become worse and worse recently, and he has been tortured so much that he can't sleep at night, and now his eyes are blue and black, not only he has chilblains, but even Liu Yang and other people brought from Luoyang who are serving are more or less born.
Originally, there was medicine, but Wang Xifeng thought that the smell of the medicine was too big, and he didn't apply it to life, so that he became half-dead now.
Every year from November to February, the Xiongnu invaded the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty the most fiercely, but once the spring flowers bloomed, they immediately hid in the vast prairie with the shrinking turtle, and no one could be found at all, except that a small part of the troops would be sent from time to time to harass the border villages.
Yesterday was the last wave of the Huns' attack, which means that the group of dogs/mothers of the beasts have to hide back in the grassland to recuperate, and wait until November when the soldiers are strong and strong to attack again, even if they hate to itch their teeth, there is no way, the terrain in the grassland is complicated, that is, the Huns are scattered everywhere, and it is difficult to find people.
"Lao Wang, you see what good things Lao Tzu has brought you." Yue Yunhao had just returned from the battlefield, and at this moment his left arm was hanging with a white cloth wrapped in it, and he was carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and he was so drunk that his face was red and his neck was thick.
"Why are you here, aren't you all injured and drinking, and you're not afraid of dying quickly." Wang Xifeng didn't want to pay attention to this barbarian, rolled his eyes and turned around.
"Tsk, if it weren't for your Lin Yan asking me to transfer you something, Lao Tzu wouldn't have bothered to come to you." Since the relationship started that night, the relationship between the two has been a little more estranged than before.
"What are you talking about, my family Lin Yan asked you to transfer things to me!!" The volume suddenly turned up, and even the eyebrows and eyes became vivid, which was amazing to watch.
"Here's it." Looking at him like this, Yue Yunhao didn't bother to say anything else, and directly threw the small blue and white porcelain in his arms to him; "This is the cure for your frostbite-ridden hands."
"How did she know I had chilblains?" After the initial surprise, Wang Xifeng remembered the fundamentals of the matter, his face was old, he had never written to tell Lin Yan where he was, how did she know? Could it be that Liu Yang is a traitor.
"Of course, Uncle Ben wrote to tell her, otherwise do you think that people have clairvoyance or follow the wind or have a good understanding with you." Yun Yunhao rolled his eyes, and took a sip of wine without fear of death.
In fact, the day when they knew that they were tired of being tired was that on the day of the winter solstice, when everyone was almost scattered, and Wang Xifeng was also drunk, because he had something hidden in his heart, just like having a cat's paws scratching his heart all the time, if he didn't ask, maybe he would not be able to sleep tonight or tomorrow, so that the wine was as tasteless as water.
"Lao Wang, you are from Luoyang, I don't know if you think that there is a person named Lin Yan, the word Chaoge." worried that people don't know which one he is talking about, and deliberately says all the words; "It's the Lin Yan who is very beautiful."
"Well, I know, what's wrong." Even if you drink crookedly, when it comes to what you care about, people still have a bit of a reaction.
"Do you know what kind of person she is?"
"Oh, my wife is Lin Chaoge, if you don't know her, who else knows her better, hiccup, but how can you know her." After coming out, he was blown by the cold wind, and heard the person next to him say the name of the person he cared about the most, Wang Xifeng immediately drank most of the wine, and swept him from beginning to end with a sweeping gaze.
"The Lin Chaoge I'm talking about is a man." Yue Yunhao was angry, for fear that there would be a woman with the same name and surname.