The man carrying the bucket of dog blood is Niu Dazhuang, a 28-year-old native of Qingyang County.

On a summer night twenty years ago, his father, Niu Baoyuan, went to his mulberry garden for the night as usual.

Their mulberry orchard is quite well maintained, with wide and full leaves, shaped like a heart, exuding a turquoise oil and shiny luster, which is deeply loved by Qingyang silkworms in Qingyang County.

Therefore, although the family does not depend on silkworm farming for a living, they can also live a prosperous life with the abundant production of this mulberry garden.

However, because of this, some people have made up their minds about his mulberry leaves, and if they can steal some mulberry leaves and sell them, they will also have a lot of income.

How could Niu Baoyuan not know the thoughts of these thieves, and even stepped up his night patrols, and he didn't dare to relax for half a minute.

Xu Daming is one of these thieves, who sneaked into the mulberry garden of the Niu family on a rainy night to hide his figure, and after picking two baskets of mulberry leaves, he was ready to leave quietly. But Niu Baoyuan's stare at the mulberry leaves is like staring at the gold ingots in his own kang quilt, and he will come to check any trouble, so he immediately found Xu Daming.

One chases, one runs.

Scuffling together in the night.

Such a big movement alarmed the neighbors who were on night duty in the mulberry orchard next to them, and they hurriedly came over with torches to watch. I just happened to see Niu Baoyuan being stabbed in the chest by the stolen son Xu Daming, and he was killed immediately.

This is because stealing mulberry leaves cost people lives.

Everyone rushed up, grabbed Xu Daming, and sent him to the official mansion. The county order at that time saw that the human and material evidence was complete, so he directly sentenced Xu Daming to behead and executed it immediately.

I thought that twenty years had passed since this incident, and Niu Baoyuan's sons had grown up, married, and had children, and continued to run their own mulberry orchard, and their lives were not bad.

But the day before yesterday, I heard that someone had built a big tomb on Qingyangpo, and the tombstone turned out to be Xu Daming's name, so he was naturally angry, carrying a bucket of dog blood, and taking his brothers up the mountain violently.

"Why should it be so big to build a tomb for a thief?" Niu Dazhuang's voice was loud, venting his dissatisfaction. It's right to think about it, when he was only eight years old, he must not be able to let go of the tragic death of his father.

The foreman who built the tomb stepped forward, and he was not even half afraid. "Niu Dazhuang, don't make trouble here. I don't care exactly why the tomb was built, or who is buried in it. I just work, and when people give me money, I work. If you don't like it, you can sue the officials. However, I also tell you, you can't win this lawsuit, people have the money to build a monument to their ancestors to make a big tomb, what can you do? Otherwise, you can make a big tomb for your father, or I will make it for you, so that you will not have some money. ”

"Ahh When Niu Dazhuang heard this, he was even more unhappy, and took his brothers to pick up wooden sticks and go forward to destroy the top of the tomb that had just been built...... For a time, the scene was extremely chaotic.

Sima Ying immediately grabbed Yang Xianrong's hand and escaped from the chaos at a very fast speed, for fear that he would be injured by mistake.

Yang Xianrong also knew that the current situation was no longer suitable for staying longer, so he followed Sima Ying down the mountain. The hands of the two were tightly clasped together, and they didn't even dare to say much, just ran vigorously.

Luckily, the trails lead down the mountain, and the mulberry trees are not tall, but their leaves are large enough to scratch them. The two men quickly ran down the hill, panting and standing in a safe and spacious place, panting, making eye contact with each other to see if it was safe, and then laughing again.

It is unprecedented for a prince and a queen to be so embarrassed.

Turning his head to look at the mountain, there was still the sound of shouting. But such a thing is not something that the two of them can solve.

Mixing the breath, Sima Ying asked her, "Where to go next?" Do you want to go back? ”

"Don't. Finally, without Cuixi and them, let's wander around for a while. "Yang Xianrong is very playful, and he just ran such a race, and he was in a very happy mood. This is the first time since becoming a queen that she has run so happily in the mountains and forests.

In the past, when I was in Tai'an County, I used to play crazy, but after becoming a queen, I always had to pay attention to my appearance and demeanor, and even laughed a few times to hear the light cough of Zhang Lianghoe and Luzhu, which was really irritable. Now that I can do this, I am sweating all over my body, and my mood is much better.

"Where are you going?" Sima Ying continued to ask, he found that after running like this, he was actually hungry, and he still had that feeling of hunger, which he had never experienced in his life. "Why don't you go have a meal first?"

"Don't want a restaurant." Yang Xianrong replied immediately.

"Whatever, roadside stalls are fine." Sima Ying remembered the small restaurant with mixed sauce noodles yesterday, and couldn't help laughing, because mixed sauce noodles are indeed delicious.

"Then let's go eat steamed buns, yesterday I saw a steamed bun shop on the long street, and each steamed bun is bigger than my fist." Yang Xianrong raised his fist, and Sima Ying was suddenly stunned. Because he had been holding her little hand just now, he was so fair and petite. I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a little urge in my heart to taste what a bun as big as her fist would taste like.

"Let's go, let's go. I'm starving. Finally, Sima Ying didn't say the word "this king" in front of her, but pulled her sleeve with a smile on her face.

Yang Xianrong looked at the white face of his so-called jade-faced Langjun, and there was some stubble on his face, and he also laughed, "Look at how good it is here, the princes who don't have official authority are much better." ”

"Because there's stubble?" Sima Ying was really sensitive, and reached out and touched her chin, "It's too early this morning, it's too late to wash...... The Imperial ......"

"Hey, don't call me like that, you can't expose me." Yang Xianrong stopped him in time, because there were already many passers-by passing through the path, "Is this good, when we are outside to serve micro-clothes, you call me Rong'er, and I call you Brother Ying, okay?" ”

“…… Why Brother Ying? Sima Ying was very puzzled.

"That's how the emperor called you, so it won't be wrong for me to call you that, right?" The sheep has a small face, which seems to be very reasonable.

"Then I call you a sheep bleat, okay? Anyway, I think that's what the emperor called you. Sima Ying refused to admit defeat.

Yang Xianrong looked at him and suddenly laughed, "If you want to shout like this, I have no opinion." Hahaha, then you call one and I'll listen to it. ”

"Sheep bleating." As soon as these three words came out, Sima Ying suddenly understood the reason why she laughed, at this moment, he actually had the feeling of becoming a foolish emperor, and he stupidly followed behind Yang Xianrong, and there was some coquettishness in his tone.