Chapter 133: It's just fear

This pavilion is remote, and now I look at the bamboo leaves swaying around and the breeze blowing on my face, and I feel good.

Su Qiang lowered her head and looked at Li Cong, who didn't seem to care about anything, and suddenly asked, "The court situation is so dangerous, are you afraid?" ”

The smile on the corner of Li Cong's lips deepened, stretched his arms slightly, and said loudly: "If you are afraid that it will be useful, wouldn't this palace just shiver every day." ”

Su Qiang didn't feel it, and stretched her waist with her arms outstretched.

"That's it," she said, looking up at the sky, where dark clouds were coming from the north, and the pavilion was soon darkened. She narrowed her eyes and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks like he has a chance to win. Seeing that it is going to rain, I will not be here to accompany me. ”

"Hey," Li Cong finally opened his eyes and called for her, "Help the palace to get up." People say that they fly separately when disaster comes, and the princess, you don't want to get drenched with the palace when it rains, it's really cold. ”

Su Qiang laughed and held him up with Zhang Yinbao.

The three of them walked slowly in the direction of the dormitory, the wind swept and the leaves fell, and the rain soon came.

……

"Bang bang, bang bang, bang ......"

The summer rain came quickly, and it even carried thunder and lightning, and it was only a little lighter in the afternoon.

Not far from the palace, in the mansion of the Fuguo Mansion in Dongfeng Lane, two people, an old man and a young man, stood under the porch watching the rain and did not speak for a long time.

Cui Wanyan wore a dark blue narrow-necked robe today, although it was a sultry summer, she was meticulous and wore three pieces inside and out, and there was not even a single fold on the clothes between sitting and sleeping.

Auxiliary Gong Cui Xu is dressed simply, with short clothes and trousers at home, although he has a favorite pendant hanging on his waist, he is loose and wanton. If it weren't for the way his son dressed up every day, he really wanted to be shirtless.

I remember that when he was marching and fighting, even if there were many mosquitoes in the summer, he liked to be shirtless in the tent.

Fortunately, after this rain, the weather is a little lighter.

"Father," Cui Wanyan saw that the rain was gradually decreasing, and said, "This rain, the palace should be cooler." ”

Cui Xu smiled softly and said, "How can it be hot in the palace?" Every summer, cars of ice bricks are distributed in each palace and courtyard, and the house is so cold that you have to sleep under a thin quilt. ”

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that it had been two consecutive years, and the Fuguo Mansion had not received ice bricks. He frowned and said, "Yan'er, do you miss the ice bricks in the summer mansion in the past?" ”

Cui Wanyan smiled, but it was the kind of smile that didn't matter.

"Ice mining and storage in winter, our government also has the ability to do this. However, my son wants to be orderly at four o'clock, and his body feels the season, and it is good to be hot. ”

Cui Xu squinted at his collar, which was obviously soaked with sweat, and turned his face away.

This stupid son, could it be that he has read his head badly?

What you feel about the season, of course, how comfortable and how good.

If only his woman were here, he would have hit this stupid son on the head with a stick, and then try to get some ice.

Mung bean smoothies, he also likes to eat some.

Seeing that his father didn't speak, Cui Wanyan said again: "My son often thinks, can the one in the palace really cultivate the Dao Fa?" Now my son has heard that many farmers are not doing their jobs properly and go to the temples on the mountains to seek Taoism. There are also many merchants who squander their family assets to donate to build temples. ”

Cui Xu squinted at Cui Wanyan again.

can perceive this, and finally is not stupid to the end.

But......

"That's a Taoist temple, not a temple." Cui Xu corrected: "The temple is for monks and nuns, and the Taoist temple is for Taoist priests. Haven't you heard? Her Royal Highness the Queen pulled out the Taoist priest who was favored by Her Majesty and chopped it up. For the sake of the father, the wind of seeking the Tao will be slightly reduced. ”

Cui Wanyan's face was a little red.

After a pause, he asked again: "My son has never understood it, and His Majesty was wise in his early years, why is he obsessed with cultivation now?" ”

Because it was a big disrespectful remark, his voice was a little small.

Cui Xu didn't seem to have anything to hide, he looked at the wisps of light that were gradually rising in the western sky, and said in a light voice: "Cultivation, why do you cultivate, it's just because I'm afraid." ”

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