Wei Chigong will solve it in the future, and he has a sense of leisure.

He picked up the water poured by the pear blossoms, and saw that the water in the cup was very beautiful, and it was cold and cold in his hand, smelling fruity, and it was tea that he had never seen before, so he asked: "This is the iced fruit drink you said last night?" ”

Pear Blossom was in a good mood, and when she heard this, she began to praise very dog-legged: "That's right, Long Live Lord not only has a broad mind, but also has a good memory, which makes the concubines admire, no wonder the world is so prosperous, you are carefully governed......"

From a good memory to the prosperity of the country, he will boast when he has the opportunity.

Wei Chigong was amused, this little thief can really break it.

In her praise, Wei Chigong drank the fruit drink, which was sweet and sour, with a rich fruity aroma, which really quenched the heat and thirst.

It's good to stay like this with thieves here, and it's relaxing.

Wei Chigong put down the cup, propped his elbows on the table, gently pressed his forehead, and asked with a smile: "What's in it?" ”

He didn't really care about it, he just wanted to talk to the thief more.

Pear Blossom only felt that the person in front of her was handsome, and the smile in her eyes was like a starry sky, which made the summer sun gloomy.

She said Amitabha Buddha in her heart, the male color is so bewildering, it is difficult to resist!

Pear Blossom hurriedly avoided her eyes and pretended to be a natural introduction: "It is made of honey, lemon fruit, green pears and other melons and fruits, if you like to drink it, the concubine will prepare it according to your taste in the future." ”

Yu Chigong raised his eyebrows and chuckled, not missing the look that Pear Blossom didn't dare to look at him directly.

It's rare that today's thief is particularly good at talking: "Then let me taste the sour plum soup." ”

Rika noticed that his gaze had been falling on her, and the heat on her face gradually rose, and she coughed lightly: "Long live Lord wants to drink, it's easy to say." That, it takes some time to boil, long live the lord and wait for a while, and the concubine will come when she goes. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for anyone to agree, and left the side hall as if he was fleeing.

When she walked out, Lihua didn't forget to take Zhichun out, because she found that the demon was very strange and didn't like to use palace maids, so she also looked at Zhichun coldly.

After walking a few steps out of the side hall, Pear Blossom breathed a sigh of relief, and for some reason, her heart was beating a little fast.

Zhichun followed and made a discovery: "Huh? Master, are you suffering from heat stroke, why are you so red? ”

As soon as Pear Blossom touched her face, it was really hot.

But in the summer of a ghost, she is a beautiful man who has fallen into a demon!

But she didn't come out out out of timidity.

She was because the demon promised her many benefits, and if she didn't go out to cook a beautiful bowl of palace secret sour plum soup herself, how could she be worthy?

"I'm fine, let's go, let's go." Hurry up and boil the sour plum soup and send the demon away, she still has a promotion plan to make!

Lieutenant Chi Gong laughed silently.

He had good hearing, and at the same time, Zhichun's words didn't suppress his voice, and they all fell into his ears.

He was in a good mood, and the thief blushed in his heart, and he came to the right place today.

Wei Chigong felt that this face was useful.

In the past, when he was young, Wei Chigong was stared at by many people because he was born too well, including the concubines of the former emperor and his imperial brothers.

They looked at him with a calculating, contemptuous, and inexplicable stickiness, which disgusted him greatly.

Later, he turned those eyes to fear and defensiveness, and he felt much better.

Later, the harem concubines always stared at him unconsciously, showing an obsessive look at him, which made him very bored.

In the past, he didn't like people staring at him the most, but now, Wei Chigong didn't mind Pear Blossom looking at him at all, and it was even a pity that the thief didn't look at him a few more times.

The thief fled, and Wei Chigong had time to observe the layout of the temple.

Fang didn't have time to look carefully, and he didn't look at it in a hurry last night, but under this look, Wei Chigong made a different discovery.

The pattern of this west side hall is very different from the pattern of other side halls, which is obviously carefully arranged, and it is very comfortable to look at.

Enter the central hall, go to the right, lift the light gauze curtain and pass through the moon door is the inner bed.

To the left, there is a study with windows on three sides and transparent on all sides, separated from the hall by a whole set of hanging light blue beaded curtains.

At this moment, the middle part of the bead curtain is lifted and fixed on both sides, presenting a door shape to facilitate entry and exit.

Wei Chigong picked up one of the bead curtains, and found that the bead curtain was made of bamboo, and he didn't know how to dye it in a light blue color.

He remembered that there was a pair of crystal bead curtains in his private vault, and he was ordered to send it in a low-key manner when he returned.

Because there are windows on three sides, the light in the side hall is abundant, and the cool breeze is blowing.

Wei Chigong was puzzled by such a side hall layout, this study should not have windows on three sides, and when he approached one of them, he found that there was something different, like a window that had only been opened recently.

Wei Chigong looked complicated and indescribable for a while, the thief was so skilled and bold that he even dared to move the palace in the palace.

It's really ...... I don't know how to describe it.

Wei Chigong was not too surprised, after all, he had already seen the versatility of the thief.

He felt that the hall was exceptionally cool, without a trace of stuffiness, cooler than an ice basin, as if a cool air was slowly released from all corners.

After Yu Chigong searched, he found that there were several strange wooden boxes in the hall, with fine holes on all sides, and the cool air was released from there.

He couldn't resist opening a study, and saw that there was water at the bottom, and there was a lid on the top, and when he lifted the lid, he could see a drip-shaped container connected.

Inside the container is a milky white grit that falls little by little into the water through dripping.

Miraculously, the milky white grit that falls into the water can immediately make the water cold, and the cool air seeps out of the pores around the wooden box.

Wei Chigong was shocked, what is this?

Somewhere in the capital.

There was an ordinary-looking coachman driving a carriage out of town.

At the gate of the city, due to the explosion at the entrance of the downtown area when escorting Mrs. Yang's mother and son, the soldiers were very strict in checking people entering and leaving the city.

When the coachman was inspected, the soldier lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw a basket of pigeons, and he felt strange and asked, "What is this for?" ”

The coachman lowered his eyebrows and said flatteringly: "If you go back to the adult, this is a small carefully raised pigeon, which is most suitable for roast pigeons, these cages are set by the nobles, and the small ones are about to be sent to the summer resort in the suburbs of Beijing, so that the nobles can enjoy them." Because of the hot weather, I was afraid that the pigeons would die of heat, so the small ones had to use a carriage to pull them. ”

The soldier then asked, "Where is the nobleman, and whose name is it?" ”

The coachman hurriedly reported the names and origins of the people, and there was no difference.

The soldier stared at the coachman for a long time and did not see the problem, then carefully inspected the inside and outside of the carriage, and finally found nothing, and waved him away.

The coachman thanked him and drove the carriage through the city gates.

The soldier wiped his sweat and muttered to the soldier next to him: "I don't know what the nobles think, eat roast pigeon on such a hot day." ”

"What are the hobbies of the nobles, let's figure it out, check it well, don't let a suspicious person out of the city."

Soon after the coachman left the city, he found a no-man's land, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down a line of small words: 'Yang is dead, Wu Dingbang is a bad thing. ’

Then he took a pigeon out of the carriage, stuffed it into a thin tube and tied it to the pigeon's feet, and threw it into the sky.

A few days later, someone took an identical note and said gloomily: "It turned out that he had ruined the good deeds of this king!" ”