Chapter 238 The Living Bodhisattva Appears
It not only suppressed the relationship of interest and desire entangled by the branches of the emperor's relatives and relatives, but also set an example for future generations to warn future generations, and this move is quite acceptable.
"Your Majesty, I hope the Emperor will take back his fate! If you are not a saint or a sage, you can do no wrong!"
The ministers outside the hall were still shouting something unrelentingly, Mu Churan was already a little tired, and looked back.
Liu Fuhai trotted all the way to the outside of the hall, and said arrogantly: "Ministers, please go back, the emperor said, today you should be confused for a while, don't care, if you still don't distinguish, then the emperor is not welcome!"
There was a bustle in the black and blue official uniforms, which caused a lot of commotion, and the petty officials who were afraid of things had already retreated: "Ladies and gentlemen, I think the emperor is really angry this time, this emperor gave us the steps, let's go down, and when the emperor is angry, then we will really be muddy bodhisattvas crossing the river and it will be difficult to protect themselves!"
What he said was true, most of the people went with him, and only a very small number of people remained, and the people who were extremely close to the Queen Mother were waiting to be sent to the frontier by the emperor.
Tick.
Xiao He wiped the water stains on her face, looked up at the sky in the west, the dusk was replaced by purple ink, and she hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"
The whole team slowly stopped moving, and Ji Changge stepped over: "Look at this weather is going to rain, hurry up and find a place to rest from the rain."
"Hmm."
After getting off the horse, Xiao He only felt a sore back, sure enough, he had been riding the horse for too long, and his body couldn't bear it, and he just wanted to move his muscles and bones, and then Ji Changge followed: "Is it because your shoulder is uncomfortable, I'll help you ......?"
Before the words fell, the two little maids grabbed Xiao He's shoulders one by one and said with a smile: "Don't bother General Ji, the two of us will definitely serve Lord Xiao well!"
Ji Changge scratched his head and sat in the small pavilion on the side with some reluctance, as if he was looking at the carriages and horses not far away, but in fact, his eyes were always glued to Xiao He.
The two little maids waited for Xiao He to get up, one beat her legs and the other rubbed her shoulders, how could she have been so comfortable, a smile spread to her mouth, and asked, "I didn't bother to ask just now, you two, do you have a name?"
"My name is Chunzao."
"My name is Xia Sheng."
Xia Sheng added: "There are two maids in King An's Mansion who are at the same time as us, called Qiugui and Dongzi."
Xiao He suddenly laughed and said jokingly: "This name has a different flavor, it is worthy of Prince An, it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, and it is really interesting to give birth to a noble son early."
The two maids laughed too.
The warm atmosphere in the small pavilion made Ji Changge a little depressed.
I only heard the carriage boy not far away say angrily: "Is this Lord Xiao here to play?" You see there's an accompanying maid!" Hush! You just do your thing, talk less, you and I are just a minion, do so much and do nothing!"
As soon as he heard this, he knew that he was an experienced old slave, and he was very good at dealing with people, Ji Changge couldn't help laughing.
Turning his gaze elsewhere, although he repeatedly told himself that Xiao He was a man and a brother who was born and died with him, his heart still beat for her.
It's close, it's beating enthusiastically, it's far away, and it's worrying about it.
He never knew that man was such a complex animal.
Ji Changge pulled out his saber, wanted to divert his attention, and rubbed it carefully until his upright side face was reflected.
This rain, the fine pieces are endless, annoying, Xiao He rested, stood up and stretched her neck and couldn't see the place blocked by the bushes, she naturally wanted to complete the task as soon as possible and return to Beijing.
Looking back at the soldiers who were pressing the grain, they were all mentally decadent and weak, and they couldn't help but be a little worried about how to resist these soldiers if they really encountered some unpredictable crisis.
I remembered that day in the main hall, Mu Churan swore that he would definitely protect himself, just like this, how can he talk about protection?
From ancient times to the present, the discipline of the soldiers in the capital is stronger than that of the soldiers in the surrounding scattered areas, that is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, a place where you can be eaten alive without paying attention, and do not leave slag, and now, out of the territory of the Son of Heaven, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, even if the discipline is lax, no one cares, and a sense of laziness naturally arises in the hearts of these soldiers.
What's more, the team is led by Lord Xiao Hexiao, a civilian official who has no right to manage the troops, and General Ji Changgeji, who has always been known for his love for soldiers.
Although the journey was long and tiring, the soldiers were much more comfortable.
It was late at night, and I finally found a small wine shop in the deep forest where I stayed, and the proprietress who had not picked up customers for a long time was unfamiliar and busy, and all the good wine and meat were served, and a group of people were crowded, and they finally got together a few tables.
Xiao He took the teacup and was about to enter it, but was stopped by Chun Zao, and when she was puzzled, she said softly: "My lord, let's let the slave wipe it for you."
As soon as these words came out, it caused the proprietress to be extremely dissatisfied: "What does the little girl say, who is not clean, slap to death, believe it or not!" Her thick voice shook in the morning, and she only hid behind Xiao He.
A few soldiers glared and stood up, "Hey!" Xiao He waved his hand and motioned for them to sit down obediently, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, the little girl is squeamish, I can trust you in the future, please serve all the good wine and meat, the brothers haven't had a good meal for a long time." What I thought in my heart was that she was worthy of being the maid of the palace, with many rules and thoughtful thoughts, but in this barren mountain and wild mountains, it seemed unnatural.
The eldest lady snorted and went to the back kitchen to work, and everyone began to touch the wine glass to drink.
Xia Sheng pouted and whispered beside Xiao He: "My lord, why do you want to whisper with her as a rough woman with your noble status!"
Xiao He smiled: "When I go out, I don't pay much attention to it, no matter how noble my identity is, I can't shelter the people in this deep mountain and old forest, not to mention that it is the middle of the night, and people are serving you with good food and drink, and we treat each other as courtesy."
Ji Changge, who listened to this quietly, smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, raised his neck to drink, only felt that the spicy wine burned his throat, full of stamina, and his heart was full of fullness, so the wine, therefore the people.
Night.
Ji Changge listened to the movement, got up from the bed, pulled out the saber under the pillow, and tiptoed out vigilantly.
By the moonlight, he saw a woman's shadow hesitating in the window.
People who practice martial arts have always slept lightly, especially when they are protecting important people this time, Ji Changge does not dare to slack off.
Watching the man throw his hands upwards from afar, he hurriedly secretly took three steps and two steps, and quickly grabbed the thrown object.
I felt that the thing in my hand was warm and powerful, and it was still fluffy, and I stood at the window to see that I was holding a black and white carrier pigeon in my hand, struggling desperately, scratching his hand.
"Ahh Chun Zao let out a frightened sound, retreated again and again, covered his mouth with his hand, and looked left and right, for fear of attracting other people.
Ji Changge's eyes were cold, and he said, "I know that Prince An stayed with you by Xiao He's side, and you didn't have a good heart." As soon as he said that, he strangled the little life to death.
Unfolding the creed, Xiao He had a better appetite today, and ate a bowl of coarse rice, a pound of beef, and a plate of peanuts.
What is it?
Ji Changge was depressed, and instructed the maidservant every night to spread this kind of unnutritious news, why?
When he stretched out his hand again, Chun Zao saw that the creed had already turned into a ball of powder in his palm, "If you report to your master again and stumble on Xiao He, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Chunzao hurriedly defended: "General, don't misunderstand, my master just wants to understand Lord Xiao's preferences and get close to him, and there is no malice."
"No matter what the purpose is, I can't bear to make small movements behind my back!" Ji Changge gave a warning look, and walked outside with Chun Zao on his back.
This Duan Heng has always known that he is sloppy, but he didn't expect to pay attention to Xiao He, it's really ...... Ji Changge clenched the hilt of his sword, revealing his green muscles.
No wonder he didn't give him a good face on the day he left the city gate, all this seems to have an explanation.
A full moon shines in the sky.
Duan Heng Ren changed her clothes, wearing only a thin undershirt and looking out of the window.
"Heh..."
He chuckled suddenly.
"What's wrong with the prince?"
"Finally, I let the family hold it."
"Lord Wang, the slave doesn't understand very well." The little maid raised her head and asked softly, this angle is wonderful, looking up at her face by the moonlight, she looks delicate and cute, and her eyes are watery.
Duan Heng stopped talking, and his slender fingers caressed the maid's face, staining the woman's face with a flush.
His fingers slid to the chin, and he lifted it slightly, his delicate and lovely face was close to him, and his fingers pressed his chin hard, and the girl's smiling face froze, and began to breathe a little rapidly, not very comfortable, and not easy to struggle.
Duan Heng shook it vigorously, and the woman's body was unstable, staggered back, and fell to the ground.
"Although this prince is romantic, not everyone wants it, do you think you are Xiao He, you can fly on the branches and become a phoenix! You don't look at who you are!" As he spoke, he wiped his hands vigorously with his handkerchief, his face full of disgust.
Seeing that she had provoked the anger of her master, the little maid hurriedly crawled over and kowtowed to her master: "It's a cheap maid, it's a cheap maid, the cheap maid doesn't dare anymore, prince, don't drive me out of the house, please, my parents are dead, there is really nowhere to go, if you don't pity me, the slave can only starve to death on the street!"
Duan Heng looked at her indiscriminately, and with a wave of his hand, Qiu Gui and Dong Zi glanced at each other, and one of them dragged the maid's arm out.
If you want to say that before, Duan Heng must have followed this girl's plan, and he was too lazy to pay attention to how much sincerity there was, because he had never shown sincerity to any woman.
However, the more he looked at these flowers, branches, smoke and willows, the more he felt his heart, and he only felt that he seemed to be tired of women and began to involve beautiful men.
And what he didn't find was why he only liked that "man".
I don't know who found this carrier pigeon, he naturally didn't want Xiao He to be aware, and he learned that she had eaten a few bites of food and drank a few sips of tea every day, and these small things also made him chat for comfort.
Now that he has been discovered, what he thinks is that it must be the stubborn Ji Changge.