Chapter 67: I'm Tired
When the matchmaker came to Kyoto, she was in a bad mood because she found that it was too far away from what she had in mind.
Facing the bronze mirror, the matchmaker murmured: "Why did you suddenly become the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty?" ”
It's hard to imagine that in order to help everyone find a way out, he ended up kidnapping the emperor of the Later Ming Dynasty...... He also cooks for himself with his own hands......
Suddenly, the matchmaker's face turned red, covered her pretty face, and laughed out loud.
If it is seen by the people of Haizhou, it will definitely be scared to death, because this big dragon head of Hongxing is the real person in charge of Haizhou, and it is any force, even if the government wants to let three points of the big dragon head, and now he is showing a little daughter in the boudoir.
This is the big dragon head that took Hongxing's disciples from the dock to the mansion, even if the bully saw it, he had to keep his voice down, and he would laugh so movingly.
But she was very unhappy, she came, and he didn't see her at all.
The next morning, when she was informed that Her Majesty wanted to see her, the matchmaker was stunned again, because she suddenly found that she didn't know how to meet him, and her thoughts for two years had been out of reach.
But the matchmaker is a neat and neat man, and she has walked through the mountains and seas of fire.
Soon she was sent to a delicate courtyard, this is not a palace, because there is no majesty, but very warm, if you raise some chickens and ducks, it is a small family.
The guards left when they arrived here, and the matchmaker was puzzled, but she was bold and careful, and she didn't worry, but walked over generously.
Pushing open the door, I saw a figure busy.
Poof, the matchmaker smiled, too familiar, it was the figure of two years ago.
"Here, come and sit, I'm cooking." Wu Yi looked up and asked her to come over.
The matchmaker walked over with a smile, there were already a few small dishes on the small table, she grabbed them without any image and put them in her mouth, and deliberately sucked her fingers.
"I'm still scratching with my hands, so be careful of getting sick."
Sure enough, he still said so, and the matchmaker happily grabbed it again.
Wu Yi personally cooked, just to retrieve his original memory, and contact with the matchmaker was also his most comfortable day, so when he saw her today, he also relaxed.
A stir-fried greens, and a chicken stewed mushroom, both of which are made by Wuyi himself, but I haven't cooked for a long time, and the craftsmanship is rusty, but fortunately, the taste has not changed.
"It's time to eat."
Wuyi chose the largest sea bowl, like a small basin, which can hold all the dishes, because there were no conditions, but the food was sweet, and he deliberately found this today.
Two people, two side dishes and a plate of stir-fried vegetables, a chicken stewed with mushrooms, very simple, and there is no communication, they eat very sweetly, Wu Yi has a great appetite, and eats it with the matchmaker.
I was so full that I didn't want to move, and the food was gone, the two put down their chopsticks, and the matchmaker suddenly laughed, revealing a small dimple.
"It's full." The matchmaker said, without the reserve of a little woman.
"Well, so am I." Wu Yi said with a smile.
The two men looked at each other for a moment, and then fell silent again.
Wu Yi didn't know what to say, and the matchmaker didn't want to speak.
"You...... It's dark. Wu Yi looked at her face and smiled.
"Well, the sun on the sea is too poisonous." didn't twist, the matchmaker said it truthfully.
"Are they okay?" Wu Yi asked again.
Wu Yi once tricked them into going to Haizhou, but there was no sense of guilt, at least there would be no starvation there.
"It's all good, I have developed Hongxing to Fucheng, and Haizhou is already our territory......"
Wu Yi looked at her, he didn't expect this woman to be quite powerful, he just said it casually at the beginning.
The matchmaker also looked at it and said complainingly: "But...... I have developed to Fuzhou, and you did not come, and later, I developed to neighboring provinces, and you ...... Still didn't come. ”
The matchmaker's voice suddenly became low, and there were two teardrops on her face, and she couldn't stop falling without fighting.
"I ......" Wu Yi suddenly didn't know what to say, and wanted to wipe her tears, and then a red shadow pounced, Wu Yi instinctively raised his arm, and then gently stroked her back.
"There are so many pearls in the sea, I heard that grinding into powder can whiten them." Wu Yi wanted to adjust the atmosphere.
"Yes." The matchmaker didn't react much.
Wu Yi was a little embarrassed, because the matchmaker was different from other women, she was fair and fair, and she had a clear distinction between right and wrong, but Wu Yi didn't know how to deal with it.
The matchmaker got up, the tears were still there, but she was already smiling, and she was really beautiful at the moment.
"Thank you for your hard work." Wu Yi said sincerely, a girl, but she has to bear the identity of a big dragon head, she has a plain temperament, but she has to be entangled in the rivers and lakes.
"Well, it's also good, Uncle Li's family can eat enough, the Wang family has also married a daughter-in-law, that street has now become bigger and more beautiful, it is no longer called Fishing Street, but now it is called Rich Street."
The matchmaker said it like a few family treasures, and she couldn't wait to tell him in a breath.
Wu Yi also listened carefully, as if he saw the changes there, and suddenly the matchmaker stopped.
The matchmaker looked at him solemnly and suddenly asked, "Why did you suddenly become the emperor?" The tone changed from questioning to resentment.
Wu Yi smiled, he himself was confused, and slowly told her how he fought with the bandits, the officials and the army, and the Tartars, and as a result, he became the emperor while fighting.
The matchmaker suddenly smiled and said seriously: "You are really better than me." ”
"You're a grandmaster, I can't beat you." Wu Yi also said distortedly.
The matchmaker gave him a blank look, and then became absent-minded.
"What's wrong?" Wu Yi asked a little nervously, he wouldn't have said the wrong thing.
"I ...... Tired. The matchmaker suddenly whispered, as if afraid of criticism, lowered her head, raised her head again, and looked at Wuyi with some pity.
Countless thoughts, countless words, Wu Yi was thrown away, just because of these three words, Wu Yi couldn't help but take her into his arms and didn't think about anything.
Wu Yi gently stroked her little hand.
The matchmaker whispered: "This scar was accidentally stabbed by a wooden thorn on a street in the competition for Fuzhou. ”
Wu Yi found out that there was an inconspicuous scar on her hand, but it was thrilling to hear.
"Is there anything else hurt?" Wu Yi said distressedly.
"Yes." The matchmaker's head rests on his shoulder, which is very natural.
"There's a scar on my back, it's definitely ugly." The matchmaker said reluctantly, she cared very much.
"Matchmaker."
"Yes."
"Stay, don't fight and kill, just stay by my side, okay?" Wu Yi said softly.
"Okay." The matchmaker's voice was crisp, smiling, revealing a small dimple.
Wu Yi suddenly got up, kicked over the stool, hugged her, and then walked inside......
Wu Yi will never let her be so tired again, this stupid girl.
After more than a month, Nanming has become manic here, Hong Chengchou said angrily: "Now we only have food left, no silver, and there will be a military mutiny at any time, so everyone, follow me to attack Houming, we have to take back what we want by ourselves." ”
Hong Chengchou's words were very explicit, but the generals under him were all excited, because they had no money, as Hong Chengchou's cronies, how could they not take the opportunity to drink the soup, but instead of drinking the soup, they wanted to drown themselves.
This is also their last chance, if there is a military mutiny, let alone no soldiers, I am afraid that I will not be able to save my head.
And Sun Chuanting was not willing to be moved, this time he was completely pulled into the water by Hong Chengchou, if he couldn't take the opportunity to get rid of the disaster of the court, he was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.
It's all this hateful Hong Chengchou.
The two sides have a total of 30,000 troops, known as 100,000 troops preparing for the Northern Expedition, although the number is a little less, after all, they still have to hold Jinling, but it is enough to deal with Hou Ming, at this moment Wu Dalang is licking his wounds in the nest, they want a quick victory.
The pontoon bridge was ready, and they could now sneak across the Yellow River, approaching Kyoto unconsciously, catching Wu Dalang off guard.
Hong Chengchou looked at a group of soldiers with drooping heads, and immediately became angry, such morale is not good, and immediately said: "This attack, except for the silver taels of the Later Ming Dynasty, everything else does not matter, it all depends on everyone's ability." ”
This time it stimulated the nerves of this group of soldiers, didn't they say that they would get it if they grabbed it, and they suddenly had strength all over their bodies.
Hong Chengchou was disgusted in his heart, once this mouth was opened, it would be difficult to manage in the future, but there was no way.
Suddenly, there was a flood of noises.
"Cavalry! A large number of cavalry! ”
"Here comes the Tartars!"