As for his age, why don't you find a mother-in-law now, the cook smiled, he was too fat, and he had a lot of meat on his belly.

married a daughter-in-law, and the general posture is not successful.

And women have to sit on it...... Take the initiative, otherwise he will lie down and his stomach will be full of meat, and he will not be able to see anything, and it is estimated that he will not be able to reach it.

The fat cook's eyes turned red at the thought of this, and he didn't want to be so fat.

Moreover, how can a woman sit on it, if a woman is on top, and if she doesn't kick her nose and face in the future, won't the majesty of the head of his family be preserved?

Qi Yu didn't know the twists and turns in the fat cook's mind, and left the guest room with a glance.

After all, this pile of white flowers and flesh is not good-looking.

Sitting in the courtyard, listening to the Sanskrit sound not far away, a person flashed in his mind, and he stood up suddenly.

In the Qing Dynasty, there were two words that fascinated those who liked pain stories in later generations.

One is Nalan Rongruo, and the other is Cangyang Gyatso, if the history does not change much, Cangyang Gyatso will soon go to the capital.

Cangyang Gyatso is a capable and talented person, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius, and he has high attainments in astronomical calculus, medicine and literature, but it is a pity that he fell victim to the power struggle.

can be regarded as a tragic figure, Cangyang Gyatso himself is like his poem: "Living in the Potala Palace, I am the biggest king in the snowy region." Wandering on the streets of Lhasa, I am the most beautiful lover in the world"

also rebelled against degeneration, and went to the tile shop with a wig to find a girl to mess with, but unfortunately, he still fell victim to power.

If such a person is met in the future...... Qi Yu's mind drifted away again.

Jianzhen came out with a bucket to fetch water, and the sun slowly rose overhead.

Midday is a vegetarian meal used in Lingyin Temple.

When Qi Yu was eating, the fat cook could only watch.

The body is pierced like a hedgehog, and it seems to be a little difficult to eat with your hands.

After Jianzhen took off the silver needle from the fat man's body, it was already dusk.

Even in Jiangnan, it should be cold in autumn.

However, compared to the cold in the capital, it is much milder.

Qi Yu was wearing a blue cloak on his body, and the outer edge of the cloak was inlaid with a layer of white fluff, which looked very delicate from a distance.

Qi Yu glanced at the neatly dressed fat man and asked, "How do you feel, are you relaxed?" ”

"I don't feel anything." The fat man shook his head.

Qi Yu laughed, she was too anxious, losing weight was a long-term thing, how could she expect the fat man to get better the next day after Master Jianzhen's treatment.

If she really lost weight in one day, she should suspect that this was a fantasy world.

Returning from Lingyin Temple, Qi Yu saw the Leifeng Pagoda standing on the lake from afar.

Man'er twittered and asked, "Gege, has this Leifeng Pagoda really imprisoned the White Lady?" ”

"yes, Man'er, do you want to go in and have a look?"

"No, no, no." Man'er shrunk his neck, but shook his head.

The story of the White Lady sounds very beautiful, but if you really meet a python, you should use realgar wine to scare the snake away, sleep together and have children, forget it, don't dare.

Man'er's thoughts were all on his face, Qi Yu was happy when he saw it, and it was easy to be happy with a simple person.

Return to the post house, take a rest, and follow the fourth master to the West Lake at night.

The night view of West Lake is very good. Qi Yu and Nian's walked on the side of the fourth master on the left and right, with heaven on the top and Suzhou and Hangzhou below, but they were not blown out.

The cool breeze blows at night, and the withered lotus leaves roll on the surface of the river, carrying a burst of fragrance.

Xu is local officials have already arranged it, there are no extra people around the West Lake, the stars at night reflect the surface of the lake, and the sound of the piano comes from the pavilion in the center of the lake.

The sound of the piano is very melodious, much better than that of Qi Yu.

Qi Yu looked at the fourth master, originally thinking that the fourth master would like it.

After all, the fourth master is also a literati in his bones.

But...... How did the fourth master's face distort, Qi Yu was stunned for a moment.

Fourth master, he was irritable when he heard the sound of the piano, and it was not Shu Muluge's credit for causing such consequences.

The fourth master's gaze remained on Qi Yu for a few seconds, and then he looked towards the Huxin Pavilion.

A lantern lit up in the pavilion. In the dim light sat a woman, who looked like a wonderful person from a distance, with a graceful and hazy posture.

"......" the fourth master shook his sleeves and left. The interest in swimming in the lake disappeared in an instant.

Nian glanced at Qi Yu meaningfully.

Qi Yu shrugged, this has nothing to do with her, the master doesn't like to listen to the piano recently, and the thoughts of the local officials are in vain.

There are many beautiful women in Jiangnan, and the woman in the pavilion in the middle of the lake watched the group leave, with surprise in her eyes. Xu thought it was incredible.

Qi Yu returned to the post house and heard that the fourth master was resting last year, so he blew out the candle and lay on the bed.

I ran to Lingyin Temple for several days.

I also often go to Jianzhen's residence.

No matter how you look at this behavior, after Jianzhen applied the needle to the fat cook, his eyes fell on Qi Yu. "The donor has come over several times, it's ......"

"That's right, I just want to ask the master if he has any intention of going to the capital?"

"Is it ...... in the capital" Jianzhen closed his eyes.

Qi Yu carefully observed Jianzhen's expression, and found that the expression of this lay monk was a little strange, very complicated, and the usual indifference was gone, and it seemed that there were still some stories with the capital.

Jianzhen opened his eyes and said, "Of course you can, but you have to say goodbye to the abbot." ”

"......" abducted this monk who was not a monk so easily. Qi Yu had an unreal feeling in his mind.

I always feel that this Jianzhen has other things hidden in my heart. "Okay, let's pass through Hangzhou this time, and still pass through here on the return trip, and then go to the capital together."

After making an appointment with Jianzhen, Qi Yu walked out of Lingyin Temple in a daze. As for Man'er, he stared at Qi Yu and wanted to say goodbye.

"If you want to say it, can you say it, can you hold it back?" Qi Yu rolled her eyes in her heart.

Man'er, hehe laughed: "Gege, why do you want to bring Jianzhen back, he doesn't seem to have anything outstanding." ”

"Why, don't you like it?"

"It's not that we can't look down on it, it's just that we went out for a circle, and when we returned to Beijing, we took a fake monk with us, which is weird no matter how you look at it."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Qi Yu is very determined.

Man'er's face was a little relieved, Gege said that if it was okay, it would definitely be fine, and after resting in the post house for a day, Qi Yu continued to follow the fourth master south.

Passing through Yangzhou, Suzhou, and finally to Quanzhou.

As soon as he entered Quanzhou, Qi Yu fell ill, and he couldn't resist the serious water and soil adaptation.

Leaning on the couch, taking the medicine he had prepared earlier.

Every day, when there is something to do, I listen to Man'er talk about things outside.

Quanzhou...... It's too far away from the capital.

The fourth master stopped in Quanzhou, went out early every day and came back late at night, and he looked tired.