Forbidden barracks. Somewhere in the middle of nowhere.

Shen Yu looked at the crumbling red sun in the mountains, lit the fire, raised the red paint crank, and went to light the string of palace lamps under the corridor.

"Isn't there a little guard to call for you? How to light the lamp, but also the guard Zhonglang will do it! Is there no one in the forbidden barracks! Kangning Emperor Ji Zhao Yu's indignant coquettish cheer came, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush to the front camp.

Shen Yu rubbed the back of his neck, crying and laughing: "Isn't it all like this for a while?" I'm used to it, it's okay to be more active. ”

"What a fart!" Zhao Yuzhi crossed his hands on his waist and frowned, "My father sent you here and assigned you a team of soldiers to let you concentrate on experimenting with "Yu Bing"!" But now it seems that you live in a shabby house, and there is no one to call you, and those bitches treat you as a sinner! ”

The more Zhao Yuzhen thought about it, the more angry he became, the theory of the previous camp was not enough, so he simply wanted to go to the Imperial Dormitory to find Zhao Yin to judge, but was stopped by Shen Yu in a hurry, half serious and half funny.

"They are practicing the "Wang's Art of War", so they naturally regard my "Yu Bing" as an anomaly, if it weren't for the sage's intentions, I would have treated me lightly."

Zhao Yuzhi dropped his sleeves and went back to the room, and poured tea in the dim candlelight, but found that the tea was coarse tea that was not filtered, and the tea cup was still missing.

It's not just a broken house, and it's placed in the imperial palace where dragons and phoenixes are carved, it seems like a deliberate mistake.

Zhao Yuzhi just wanted to drink, but he caught a glimpse of Shen Yu taking the broken teacup as usual, drinking the coarse tea with an astringent mouth, sitting on the side of the squeaky desk and shaking his head.

In the midst of questions and muttering, Zhao Yuzhi pursed his mouth: "...... Why? "Wang's Art of War" is all old antiques, and "Yu Bing" is obviously better, as my father said it himself. ”

Shen Yu sat on the crippled wooden leg on a swing with a red brocade belt in the backyard of the Hou Mansion, and smiled: "Changing a word is the most difficult in the world." No matter how good the art of war is, it is difficult to break the mountain of people's hearts. ”

After a pause, Shen Yu glared at Zhao Yuzhen: "It's dark, Emperor Ji won't go back?" To be seen, gossip pokes the backbone. ”

"Don't go back! It's rare for Ben Diji to come to see you, stay a little longer! Zhao Yuzhi raised his eyebrows, and put the food box in his arms like a baby on the case, "You are having a hard time here, I brought you pastries...... I made it with my own hands. ”

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Shen Yu's heart was still hot, and the emperor who didn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers could cook.

But after listening to the second half of the sentence, his hand retracted suddenly, kindness is good, and it is not enough to lose his life.

Zhao Yuzhi also diligently put out the agate plates one by one, which are sugar steamed cheese, lotus leaf soup, water chestnut cake sprinkled with osmanthus, and some familiar three kinds of food.

Shen Yu was thoughtful.

Zhao Yuzhen's tone suddenly became empty, and he pinched the corner of his clothes and said: "The second flower of Jixiangpu used to be made for you to eat, these three things, I have studied these three things for a long time, and the imperial dining room has been fried several times, and I finally learned it." I did it all by myself from start to finish. ”

Shen Yu forgot to say for a while. Some of the cooks who felt sorry for the imperial dining room were a little moved, and this little emperor remembered it clearly, so I don't know if it was like a fish in his throat or he couldn't forget it.

After a long time, Shen Yu's eyes flashed: "It's so stupid...... Studied for a year. ”

"Taste it, if you think it's good...... Can...... Don't eat that flower in the future? Emperor Ji, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, weakly spit out a sentence.

Shen Yu remembered that when they met for the first time, this little emperor Ji also smashed a crooked melon and cracked jujube from the tree and came down with a wild apricot, like a monkey, shouting, dare to eat?

Shen Yu smiled and scooped a spoonful of sugar steamed cheese, well, sweet, sure enough, even what was the taste of the sugar steamed cheese made by Cheng Ying, and his memory was blurred.

Zhao Yuzhi looked at Shen Yu eating, and his apricot eyes were shining: "Xiao Yuzi, I'll go and plead for my father." You were assigned to this house, obviously because of the stumbling blocks of the forbidden barracks! As long as I tell my father, what kind of bullying and disrespect, their heads will fall to the ground! ”

"This room is where General Wang used to live. Those people in the forbidden military camp were assigned to me, and even if the saints knew, they couldn't make a mistake. Shen Yu lowered his head and scooped the cheese and said lightly.

"Can that be the same! At that time, General Wang's old Zhou Dynasty was changing, and the country was initially decided, and it would be good to have a peaceful place to live. Now that the country is prosperous, what's wrong with living better? If my father doesn't allow it, I, Emperor Kangning, will pay for it......" Zhao Yuzhen immediately wanted to move the abacus.

Shen Yu almost squirted out a mouthful of crispy cheese, and couldn't help laughing: "That's it, if you can't bear this bit of bitterness, how can you do the change of "Yu Bing"?" ”

Zhao Yuzhen was stunned. Under the dim candlelight, Hitomi was as glared as two moons, blinking: "...... Is it really so difficult to change a word? ”

Shen Yu shook his head, nodded again, the sweet and greasy sugar steamed cheese in his mouth was also astringent, the young age, the wind and rain of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, he could only touch the agitation and blood of that dynasty from the pen of the historian and the mouth of the elders.

Clean up the old mountains and rivers and start from the beginning.

"I don't know how hard it is. But I believe that what countless sages have buried their bones for, the younger generations should be worthy of. The Luo's case back then may be a practice. Between the eyebrows of the teenage little marquis, a strange color suddenly rose, reflecting the dim burrow and the newborn fire in his eyes.

"What's that?" Zhao Yuzhi didn't know much about it.

Shen Yu pointed to the ground under his feet, and then pointed to his chest-

"Defy the law."

Boom, the barriers of the years are broken, the river of Lethe River is noisy, and the yellowed voice and smile are vivid in the distant imagination of future generations.

People who are not smart have their own ways of being unwise. That is to defy the law.

It coincides with the words of the man with a pale and gentle smile many years ago.

"The big case of Luo's? I heard that Emperor Zhou Ai, who led the change, was accompanied by Empress Minde in the last few years. Zhao Yuzhi smiled, "If Xiao Yuzi insists on this path, Ben Diji will also accompany you, no matter whether the end is hell or destruction." ”

Shen Yu smiled and didn't speak. I thought that this emperor, who often talks but has no brains, is just joking.

But I didn't think that the monkey-like girl back then jumped to the door, facing the vast night, facing the strict imperial palace, and facing the vastness of the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan, and opened her throat and howled.

"The eighth daughter of the Son of Heaven in the Western Zhou Dynasty, the descendant of Empress Jingyuan, and Zhao Yuzhen, the emperor of the Zhao family, high-fived and swore with Shen Yu, the prince of the Hou of Pingchang, here: If you do the change of "Yu Bing", hell, go together! Destruction, same cave! ”

The deafening and firm voice came from ten miles and eight villages.

Shen Yu blushed. Looking at the back of the emperor who was high-spirited but her legs and stomach were trembling, a faint tenderness opened between her eyebrows.

"Who's scared?" Shen Yu pressed his hot heart and stretched out his hand.

How delicate the country is, it is really a heroic song, unfinished.

Generations of good sons and daughters, endlessly, are people who have a heart in the world.