"Braided hair?" Su Jinluan guessed, "It can't be hula, right?" ”

Zhang Yi was interrupted by her, stumbled rarely, and said with a wry smile:

"The master is wise, and he is indeed dressed up and dancing."

"She knitted a green willow skirt, and danced a newly woven willow branch word on the shore, the waist was so soft, the person stood on the shore, bent over, and the water sleeves were all soaked in the water, which was more beautiful than the willow tree next to her!"

"It's a demon, right?" Su Jinluan imagined that picture, and felt that this story could be passed down, which showed that the concubine was successful, and the emperor's taste was heavy enough.

Zhang Yi smiled and broke a wicker stick.

"Master, the slave can play the willow flute, can you listen to it?"

Su Jinluan whistled angrily and nodded with interest:

"Okay."

Wang Zhi's eyes were full of helplessness, and she wanted to persuade her, but she was afraid that she would hinder the master's prosperity, but it was not beautiful.

Zhang Yi rubbed his hands, easily took a piece of bark tube, scraped the edge with his fingernails, and put it to his mouth and blew it high and low.

"Ouch, that's good."

Su Jinluan slapped his hands twice, and hummed two ridiculous tones indiscriminately.

Just talking and laughing, before I knew it, Cining Palace had arrived.

"The Queen Mother is unwell and is resting, please go back."

Su Jinluan took a closed door, looked at the palace maid in front of her, and the Cining Palace, which was as quiet as a nunnery behind her, squeezed out a smile, and politely said goodbye and left.

"Master, do you want to rest first?"

After walking out for a long time, I couldn't see the shadow of Cining Palace, Zhang Yi persuaded distressedly.

Su Jinluan looked at his fingers, and there was a patchwork rockery next to him, which was cleaned cleanly, and he felt more and more sore.

"Take a break."

Su Jinluan walked over with a sigh of relief, sat on the cushion laid out by Wang Zhi, took two sips of water to moisten his throat, and looked up at the two people who followed in admiration.

"You're in good shape."

Zhang Yi knelt down on one knee and asked:

"Master, let me pinch your leg?"

Su Jinluan hurriedly retracted the two waste legs that were paralyzed, and said with a dry smile:

"No, I don't. I just haven't walked so far, just rest. You also rest, and no one sees it. ”

Zhang Yi looked at her fixedly, not moving.

"What's wrong? Is there something going on? If you say something, I think your eyes can speak, I can't guess. ”

Su Jinluan pulled him.

It has only been raining, and although the water on the ground has been cleaned, the moisture is still enough.

Zhang Yi got up according to her strength, intentionally or unintentionally stood upwind to block the wind for her.

"Won't the master be angry?"

He has his own channels of information, and of course knows the information of the new master. But he felt that it was a little fake.

Is there really such a tolerant and generous person in the world? I'm afraid that I should have ascended to immortal a long time ago, so why bother to come back.

Su Jinluan sighed and replied casually:

"You say the Queen Mother? How normal it is for the old man to refuse to see me, what identity do I have, how can I be angry. ”

"What's more, there is also the dispute between Xue Yuhuan and Su Jinmo's princess, it's strange that it can give me a good look, I'm suffering from the pond fish, it's okay."

Wang Zhi put away the bits and pieces, and asked thoughtlessly:

"I heard that the master wrote a song that is not angry?"

Su Jinluan waved his hand with a snort, and swayed his two little short legs boredly.

"It's not worth mentioning. This person, he is worried and laughs all day long, he makes do with it, and he is angry and has no money to pick up, right? ”

Being angry is the most meaningless, you can get angry on the spot, you can't fight it or you can bear it or get out, it's useful to be angry? It's just that you look incompetent.

She pursed her lips, bored, and asked them with a wicked smile.

"What are your dreams?"

Zhang Yi replied calmly:

"The minion didn't think about it. What dreams does the master have? ”

Su Jinluan smiled and clapped his hands.

"Someone asked me that! Listen, my dream is that the world will be peaceful, and I will die a smooth life. Sounds a bit unproductive, right? But it's very particular to talk about it in detail. ”

"Peace in the world is very difficult first of all, the emperor must be wise and martial, the court must be honest and fair, the people must be able to eat a full stomach, the old have something to support the young, and the Haiyan River is clear from all directions."

"It's even harder to die at the end of your life. Can't live a short life, can't be sick, natural and man-made disasters can be all-encompassing, not only can you eat well, but also eat well, smile every day, and have few worries to worry about. ”

"You say, 'Is it a good day?'

"Dreams are always out of reach, and we still need to work hard."

Su Jinluan sighed nondescriptly, turned his head and looked around.

"Miss is looking for Liufeng?"

Wang Zhi listened to her say a long list of plausible words, and didn't have time to think about it, so she asked thoughtfully.

Su Jinluan blinked, gossipy.

"Doesn't it mean that this garden rockery is one of the most common places to break secrets? Why can't I see people coming? ”

Wang Zhi was speechless and didn't know how to interface.

Zhang Yi laughed.

"Master, everyone in the palace performs their duties, they can't wander around at will, and they can't believe the stories in those books."

Su Jinluan clenched his fists and knocked his calves twice, puffed out his cheeks and blew, got up and continued to hurry.

"Let's go, go back to rest early after worshipping the dock early, and I'll tell you a good book."

"Alan, your handwriting is fast and good, and the task of transcribing will be handed over to you. I bought a bookstore, and I'm still waiting for the manuscript to be printed, and the salary is indispensable for you. ”

Wang Zhi glanced at her in surprise, and then solemnly responded.

Buying a bookstore, is it to print and sell the "Three Character Classic"? That's a great merit!

Su Jinluan adjusted his breathing while walking, and passed by a bamboo forest and looked twice.

"By the way, Zhang Yi, you have a word with your father, and ask Fangcao to stare at making me some paper and bring it in, she knows what I want."

The quality of toilet paper in the palace is still not optimistic, and it is better to be self-reliant and self-sufficient.

"Do we have a kitchenette in our yard? I want to cook my own meals. It would be nice if I could grow some food, and the time of year is just right. Who's in charge of getting the ground? ”

Hearing that she still had a gushing posture, Zhang Yi hurriedly smiled and pointed ahead:

"Look, master, there's a cat, it's pretty good."

Su Jinluan's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Leave it alone and leave it to fend for itself."

Su Jinluan glanced at it twice and walked away without looking back.

Wang Zhi glared at Zhang Yi, who was fast-talking, and said "concubine" silently, Zhang Yi immediately knew that he had lost his words, and he couldn't wait to slap himself.

This is really a pot that can't be opened. The concubine killed the chicken and monkey yesterday and skinned a white cat alive, in fact, it was for the master to see.

Looking at it like this, the master is really worried.

"Master, do you know how to eat? Talk to the minions, and let the minions open their eyes. ”

Zhang Yi caught up and started the conversation carelessly.

Su Jinluan is excited, but he is not used to giving people a cold face:

"There's a chance to make it for you to taste."

Zhang Yi saw that she was depressed, and he felt very upset.

Accustomed to her bright smiling face, I felt that she deserved peace and joy for a lifetime.

Instead of what he guessed before, it is another master who deceives the world in a fake way and sells his reputation.

"Oh, my county lord, I've found you. The emperor is invited, announce your Kunning Palace to see you. ”

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