Because of the arrival of midsummer, Feng Baobao ordered people to place ice cubes everywhere in the Star Picking Palace. In ancient times, there were no air conditioners and fans, so this was the only way to cool down.

She lazily leaned on the hibiscus couch and took a nap, wearing a thin long skirt of snow tulle green smoke and water pattern, and a hosta pulled up all her hair and coiled it on the top of her head, revealing a beautiful and slender neck, like a white crane resting.

In such weather, she just wanted to hide indoors full of ice cubes, and she didn't want to go anywhere.

But Prince Qi, a guest from afar, was excited to go hunting in the suburbs. The emperor was enthusiastic about the host, so naturally he did not allow it. It's just that because he was busy with government affairs, he specially arranged for King Hengyang and Fan Yuanning to accompany Prince Qi.

But Feng Baobao felt that maybe the emperor was too hot, so he just used the government as a excuse.

Thinking about some things, Feng Baobao fell asleep unconsciously. In the dream, a man in white traveled by boat, and she chased all the way along the riverside, but she could only watch the boat get farther and farther.

Feng Baobao didn't know why she was chasing Qingzhou, but in the dream, she couldn't control her thoughts at all, and it seemed that a Gu worm had been drilled into her mind, bewitching her to keep running and chasing.

She chased her to the depths of the river, and when she couldn't stop if she wanted to, a wave came over, and she finally lost her strength and fell into the raging tide.

The tide soon overwhelmed her figure, and just when she was struggling to breathe, thinking that she was about to die, she opened her eyes and was already in a thorny jungle, and it was difficult to move an inch as far as the eye could see.

Whether it was the white back that was resolutely gone, or the strange jungle full of thorns, it made Feng Baobao feel extremely frightened and frightened.

Just when she was at a loss, she was suddenly woken up by a cold wind.

It turned out to be a dream, Feng Baobao covered his forehead with his hands, but he felt a piece of dampness and heat, and he was scared to sweat by the dream.

"Nightmare?" A cold and clear voice came.

Feng Baobao's soul was shocked, and he looked up at the outside of the tent, where a long figure was standing, like a dream.

How could she forget that she ordered someone to pass Xilinglang over.

The people outside the tent waited for a while, and when they saw that no one responded, they also looked at the slender figure for a long time.

At this moment, the Qingluo feather tent, the indoor light is dim, and it exudes bursts of fragrance, which inexplicably gives people a feeling of being in a dream.

Xiling Lang couldn't help but look stupid, and when he woke up again, the person had already come to his side, with bright eyes and bright teeth, which can be called a special color in the world.

Feng Baobao was still trapped in the nightmare just now, and cold sweat rippled in his heart, until he covered his strong and powerful wrist, and he also felt a trace of human temperature.

She was also the one who had walked across the Nai He Bridge, and she was half a dead person.

It was the white-clothed judge who said that she should not die, so he gave her a chance to be reborn as a human being.

Beads of sweat slid down her forehead and flowed down to the inside of her neck, her eyelashes were covered with a layer of mist, the world was real or false, and she couldn't see the way forward.

"I just had a dream about a forest of thorns, and I was trapped in it, and I couldn't move an inch."

Xiling Lang's eyes were deep, and he said slowly: "Maybe it's just that the county lord is too tired and subconsciously wants to rest, so he has set up a barrier for himself." ”

"Heh......" she chuckled, he would have found another way.

Xilinglang wanted to say something, but there was a hurried footstep outside the curtain.

"County Lord." Twilight walked around the screen, looking hurried.

"What happened?" In a word, she returned to the sharp-eyed Lord of Baohua.

"County Lord, there is a fight in the backyard, and the gentlemen of the east and west courtyards are fighting over a bucket of ice."

…………

Feng Baobao subconsciously went to look at Xilinglang, and when he saw that his expression was light, he continued to ask.

"Because of a bucket of ice?" What kind of elementary school student's quarrel log is this? Feng Baobao didn't understand.

Twilight also felt that it was immoral, so when she spoke, her voice was very low.

The reason was that Wen Shijun of the Eastern Courtyard was a heat-sensitive physique, so he ordered someone to go to the ice room to get an extra bucket of ice, which was not a big deal.

The bad thing is that the bucket of ice that the subordinate took away was a ready-made chiseled ice bucket, which should have been sent to the residence of Han Shijun in the West Courtyard.

Han Shijun from the West Courtyard was in the courtyard, waiting left and right, but he waited for someone to tell him that the ice bucket had been taken away, and it was Wen Shijun, who had never been on good terms with him, that was taken away.

It's worth it!!

So at the instigation of Han Shijun, several other servants who were not on good terms with Wen Shijun on weekdays ran to Wenqin Courtyard in a menacing manner, not only smashed the ice bucket, but also knocked down the sour plum juice in the ice and spilled it on the ground.

"Just because of this, the people on both sides pinched up?"

Feng Baobao walked barefoot to the dresser and straightened his sideburns in the mirror. Du Chu held a celadon jade-handled firefly fan in his hand, and replied while fanning Feng Baobao.

"Just for this matter, the county lord should go and take a look, if he hurts his face, it won't be good." Twilight Chu is well aware of the habits of his own county lord, and most of these squires enter the Baohua County Lord's Mansion by their faces.

If their faces are ruined.....

"Where's the gunma?" Feng Baobao habitually felt that Fan Yuanning should solve these things, but forgot that she was the head of the family.

"County Lord, you forgot, the county horse accompanied Prince Qi to hunt in the suburbs." Twilight flapped the fan softly, and her voice was very soft.

"Oh...."She had just forgotten.

Fan Yuanning had only been in the mansion for a few days, and those people couldn't live in peace for a moment.

Feng Baobao rubbed his eyebrows and sighed. She can now finally understand why the children of large families in ancient times had to marry a wife with the same family background and virtuous and virtuous women.

Town House.

By the time Feng Baobao got dressed up and rushed over, they had already finished fighting.

The movement was indeed very noisy, and it almost attracted the fish ,—— in the fish pond in the backyard of the county lord's mansion.

Dozens of mermaids dressed in white stood in the sun with brushes, flashing and shining, and Feng Baobao became face blind.

No, she was a little face blind, not to mention facing such a group of mermaids with similar clothes and faces.

"County Lord, you have to make decisions for me!" Wen Shijun pounced and hugged Feng Baobao's thigh, the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot, and his speech was not very clear.

Frightened, Feng Baobao subconsciously stepped back, but because his thighs were hugged by him, he could only move his upper body and almost fell, but fortunately, Xiling Lang on the side, with quick eyes and hands, supported her crumbling body.

"County Lord, it's obvious that he made the first move, please be clear." This Han Shijun's voice sounded much clearer.

But he couldn't stand his tears, as soon as he opened his mouth, the tears fell down like beans, and Feng Baobao, who fell, was also caught off guard.

Two dignified seven-foot men, kneeling down at every turn, what do they look like.

Feng Baobao rubbed his heart, very helpless in his heart.

"County Lord, please be sure to make decisions for me!!!"

"County Lord, he is a wicked person to sue first!!"

Feng Baobao's black face: "......"

They all begged the lord to make decisions for them, but who of them was innocent?

"Shut up!" The quarrel died, and the noise hurt her brain.

Feng Baobao shouted the order, and everyone was a lot quieter, and they began to touch their eyes silently, obviously there were no tears, and they didn't know what they were touching.

It is also quite scary for men to be hypocritical.

Twilight rushed over with an umbrella, and as soon as she opened it, the handle of the umbrella was taken.

She looked up and saw the man's face and immediately let go.

The county lord's servant wants to hold an umbrella for the county lord, what is there to let her little maid not to.

Xilinglang held a paper umbrella with apricot blossoms and light rain, and Feng Baobao stood under the umbrella, quietly looking at the servants in the courtyard, his eyes were indifferent.

"It's just a bucket of ice, how can the county lord's mansion be short of your food and clothing?" Why do you want to grab each other's faces like this?

In ancient times, men had long black hair and wide sleeves, so they fought not only to scratch their faces, but also to grab their hair and clothes, and to fight with the women in the man's back house, no different.

Feng Baobao clearly remembered that Wen and Han entered the mansion almost at the same time, except for when they first entered the mansion, they hardly got along peacefully after that.

This time there is a fuse, and they all want to step on each other to death.

It doesn't matter if they trample each other to death ....

However, when she was standing under the sun at noon, Feng Baobao was very, very, very, very unhappy.

"It seems that Junma usually treats you too leniently, which makes you all so presumptuous. Today, for a bucket of ice, I disregarded dignity and fought in vain, if this is spread out, what kind of system will my Baohua County Lord's Mansion become! ”

This voice is not angry and self-threatening, and everyone's hearts are full of joy.

The county lord has always been lenient with them, how could there ever be such a harsh time, everyone buried their heads lower, and the two kneeling did not dare to cry.

The courtyard was suddenly silent, only in the grass, occasionally the sound of a few cicadas chirping. After a few cicadas, Wen and Han were already sweating, and their hearts were full of chills.

Feng Baobao secretly held the time, and when his emotions reached the peak, he shook the green jade bone fan in his hand, and said sharply: "I will be fined for half a year today, and if there is a next time, I will be sent home directly." ”

Her voice was not loud, and her tone was quite calm, but when it fell into their ears, it was like thunder descending, and all the servants were so frightened that their faces changed greatly, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Although more than half of them were forcibly admitted into the mansion by the county lord of Baohua at the beginning, the county lord's mansion was generous, and the servants were also rich, and the servants were waiting in groups, and the brocade clothes were piled up, who would be willing to return to the original poor days.

Seeing that they were silent, Feng Baobao condensed his face again, and drank: "Do you understand?" ”

It was obviously a sunny day in the middle of summer, and the back shirts of the servants were wet as if they had just been fished out of the water, and their faces were like sweat.

"Understood."

"Understood, understood."

I don't understand it yet, I'm just waiting to be swept away.

Feng Baobao finally glanced at them lightly, and walked out of the courtyard full of peonies with a calm face.

"Go, give each of them a copy of the two books "Pure Heart Formula" and "Theory of Male Morality".

"Ten times each, no, twenty times."

"Yes."

"You can't go out until you finish copying."

"Yes."

Walking out of Wenqin Courtyard, Feng Baobao was thinking, he could always be quiet for a while.

The previous lord of Baohua died on the male sex. In this life, she categorically can't follow in the footsteps.

But what should be done in order to make everyone in Xin'an for seven years get a happy ending.

Not only Xilinglang, there are many other things.