Chapter 142: Discussing Bad Thoughts
The arrival of the little fox made the four sleepy master and servant in the carriage suddenly come to their senses.
The little girl's family likes white plush animals the most, and the little fox's wet black ink glass-like eyes, as if they can speak, make people even more happy.
A group of people were amazed and happily teased the little fox for a while, but saw that the little fox did not respond much, at most he muttered lazily.
The girls were not bored, they were very satisfied just by looking at the little fox, and the green paper suddenly blessed their hearts, "Miss, could the little fox be hungry?" Shall we take some snacks brought by the Hou Mansion and give it to eat? ”
Before Jiang Shuli could reply, the little fox stood up from her arms and nodded.
The green paper was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a box of snacks from the dark compartment, and the little fox happily pounced on it, and ate it with a sigh.
Although Jiang Shuli was curious about how the little fox could appear here, he understood that it was not convenient to talk to it at the moment, so he suppressed his thoughts.
With the little fox here, the long afternoon journey was much lighter.
After finishing the snacks, the green paper spread a soft quilt on the soft couch under the command of Jiang Shuli, and the little fox happily jumped up and rolled several times, and then fell asleep with his bulging belly facing the sky.
Jiang Shuli and Jiang Shuxin continued the morning chess game, and time passed quickly.
In the evening, the carriage was still moving, but outside the carriage came the little man who delivered food.
Qing Paper got out of the carriage and quickly brought back the food box, "Miss, I said that I was in a hurry, and the dinner would not stop, so I sent the food box for use in the carriage." ”
Tianhao City is not close to the palace of winter hunting, and it will take six or seven hours to arrive in a hurry, Jiang Shuli lifted the curtain and looked at the red sky outside, according to this sky, I am afraid that it will be dark before I can reach the palace.
The divided meals are mainly dry food, steamed buns made of fine white noodles, beef in sauce, and some cold dishes.
Qing Paper wrinkled her face, how could Miss have eaten such a simple meal?
Jiang Shuli smiled, had some hasty meals with Jiang Shuxin, and continued to play chess.
When it was already dark, the team of Winter Hunt finally arrived at the Lincang Palace, the royal palace.
There are more than 20 palaces in Lincang Palace, large and small, divided into three palace groups: front, middle and inside.
The front palace is a public place for official affairs and banquets, the middle palace is mainly for the emperor and princes, as well as officials and other men, and the inner palace is the residence of the harem concubines and officials.
Since the winter hunt is a royal event held every winter, countless eunuchs and palace maids are placed in the palace, and after entering the palace in a procession, the palace stewards who are familiar with the road lead the carriages to the palace in an orderly manner according to the residence list that has been arranged.
After a day of bumping in the carriage and participating in the winter hunt for the first time, Jiang Shuli and the others only followed the housekeeper of the palace into a wing room after getting off the carriage, and they didn't even see the whole picture of the palace clearly.
She and Jiang Shuxin were arranged to live in the East Wing, which has two main rooms, although they are not big, but they are quite comfortable.
After Qing Paper instructed the servants to move the cage into the wing, he hurriedly went out to collect hot water to freshen up Jiang Shuli, and the princess who led them in was free and introduced herself to Jiang Shuli.
"The courtyard here is called Shuohua Palace," Mrs. Wang said with her eyebrows lowered, "The slave maid has gone to the big kitchen to get supper, and if the girl needs to give orders, please summon the slave maid at any time." ”
The craftsmanship of the large kitchen of the palace is quite good, and the supper brought back has jasper wontons, osmanthus steamed cakes, crystal shrimp dumplings and several other kinds of food, Jiang Shuli and the little fox are very satisfied.
After freshening up and changing clothes, Jiang Shuli took off the green paper and went outside to rest, and the surroundings quieted down, and then asked the little fox in a whisper.
"Tanuki, did you go on the winter hunt with your master?"
"Don't mention it," the little fox said with a hint of frustration in her soft and glutinous voice, and winked at Jiang Shuli aggrievedly, "I came quietly by myself." ”
"That Yang Qian is bad!" At the mention of this, the little fox instantly exploded, waved his little paw and said, "She didn't even allow me to follow my master to participate in the winter hunt!" ”
"Master really won't take you?"
"The master didn't answer her," the little fox snorted through his nostrils, "but the master never cared about me, so I followed me myself." ”
The little fox took a beating into Jiang Shuli's arms and whispered, "The master came to winter hunt this time to find a place to build a foundation in the Cangli Mountains. That Yang Qian said that there are ancient recipes that help the master improve the success rate of foundation building, but the master has to go with her alone, and he can't take me with him, do you say that he is angry or not? ”
Jiang Shuli was shocked by the news that the master was about to build a foundation, and lost her mind for a while, and Xiao Grayshi jumped out of her purse.
"Even that woman's three-legged cat kung fu can threaten you?" Little Greystone glanced at the little fox with disdain.
The little fox got carried away for a moment and slammed back, "If it weren't for worrying about my master's foundation problem, I would have knocked her away with one fist!" ”
Sure enough, these two guys can talk.
Jiang Shuli squinted his eyes, watching the little gray stone and the little fox go back and forth, guessing the content of their words from the little fox's reply.
She interjected coldly, "Since the ancient recipe is so important, we have to think of something for Master Yang to come up with as soon as possible." ”
"I think the same way, but that stinky woman refuses!" The little fox writhed.
Little Greystone disdainfully, "If you don't want to, we can just take it ourselves!" ”
The little fox was stunned for a moment, covered his mouth and lost his voice, "You mean to steal?" ”
"That's a good idea!"
The little fox rolled happily, forgot about human language for a while, and discussed with Little Graystone in a muffled manner.
Jiang Shuli once again entered the blind spot that he couldn't understand, judging from the movements of a fox and a stone, it should be a discussion on how to steal the recipe, so he fell into his own thoughts.
Although stealing is not a good thing, she can't stop the slightest idea of stopping her plans for a fox and a stone.
For things that are so important to the master, Yang Qian takes Qiao with it, which is really unpleasant.
After a while, a fox and a stone got up and wanted to run out of the wing, Jiang Shuli quickly grabbed one with one hand.
"Where are you going?"
"Stealing!" The little fox was right, and the little gray stone was jumping beside him to support.
Jiang Shuli smiled angrily, "Do you know where Master Yang lives?" Do you know where the ancient recipe is? ”
"Was the recipe written on paper, or was it recorded in jade slips? If you find a bunch of recipes, do you know which one is the ancient recipe that the Master wanted? ”
Huh? The little fox shook his head blankly.
Stuffed the little gray stone back into his purse, and returned to the couch with the little fox in his arms, "I'll talk about it tomorrow when I ask clearly, and I can only make a move when I'm ready, you know?" ”
Finally calmed the restless little fox to sleep, Jiang Shuli bent the corners of his mouth to listen to it talk about his beautiful past.
"Back then, I knocked Yang Qian out of the master's cave with one punch! I still remember the way she rolled down the hill and got her face covered in dirt! "It's as miserable as it is now.
"There are a lot of female disciples who harass the master in the Cangli Sect, and I have blown away a total of eighty-three!" Please call me to defend the little messenger.
"If it weren't for me, the master would have been too late!" Is that how the evening festival is used......
The moonlight sprinkled through the window lattice and fell on the bed, and a person and a fox, in the chatter of the little fox, did not know when they fell asleep together.
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