Ding Yixiu is in a bad mood today, the heavy snow outside has caused snow on the road, and Ding Yixiu can't go out, so those next killing tasks will be postponed, and naturally the time when the silver will reach his hands will also be delayed.

The house left by Master Ding Yixiu is among the surrounding houses, which is a good one, and the houses are all the wood that he found in the woods in the woods outside the city, and the master who is proficient in carpentry work built this house by himself.

But over the years, it is inevitable that there will be some damage, and Ding Yixiu will pay attention to these, as long as the house is not in a state that is about to collapse, he will not find someone to repair the house.

The main reason is that there is no money, over the years, Ding Yixiu has spent money like running water, and when the money is in hand, he will go to Tianxianglou to eat the best banquet and go to Huafang Street to find the best girl.

Ding Yixiu's code of conduct is that life is short, and you should be happy in time.

So, today Ding Yixiu found out the remaining half pot of wine from yesterday, and there was a little leftover dishes. The weather was cold, but Ding Yixiu was too lazy to go to the firewood room to find firewood and heat up the dishes, because there was no firewood in the firewood room at all, and Ding Yixiu did not prepare.

There is wine today and drunk today, Ding Yixiu warmed up his body with wine, and a expensive blanket on his body was his biggest expense recently.

The door of the room was open, and the snowflakes fell on the floor of the room, and Ding Yixiu's Tang knife was held in his arms and never left his body.

In the wind and snow, Zhou Liyuan, who had not been seen for a long time, put one hand on the door of the room, and with a tired expression, he came to the stove with some charcoal in his arms.

Ding Yixiu glanced at Zhou Liyuan, is this still his junior brother? Zhou Liyuan, who should have been very obese, has now completely changed into a person, his clothes are in tatters, his fat body has lost weight several times, and the obese Zhou Liyuan has disappeared and is replaced by a thin guy.

Zhou Liyuan put the charcoal in the stove, lit the charcoal, the fire appeared in the room, Zhou Liyuan finished everything, and found a chair to sit down at random.

From beginning to end, Ding Yixiu did not stop or help Zhou Liyuan. just watched Zhou Liyuan's movements with cold eyes.

"Rich in honoring senior brother?"

Zhou Liyuan ignored Ding Yixiu's words, walked to the table, threw all the dishes on the table into the heavy snow outside the door, took out two pots of wine and three roast chickens from his arms, and put them next to the stove.

"Eat first, I'm going to starve. ”

After that, Zhou Liyuan picked up a chicken leg and ate it, and wiped it out in an instant, Ding Yixiu grinned, "Are you a starving ghost reincarnated? Eat slowly, I won't rob you." ”

Zhou Liyuan threw the chicken bones on the snow outside the room, took a pot of wine in his hand, and poured it into his throat, "I haven't eaten anything for three days." ”

Ding Yixiu frowned, a little puzzled in his heart, "What's the matter?"

Is Jin Yiwei so poor now?"

After Zhou Liyuan ate the chicken legs, his hunger was no longer strong, he crossed his hands and slowly lay on the chair, beside the stove, the cold dispelled a lot.

"No, I haven't stayed in Jinyiwei for a while, I took over a few tasks from Lord Lu Zhong, went to Xuzhou, and only came back today. ”

"Oh. ”

Ding Yixiu responded lightly, picked up the wine jug, first smelled the wine, and then poured out a glass and tasted it carefully.

"Yes, judging from the fragrance, it should be ten years of wine, and the raw material is osmanthus before and after the Qingming Festival. ”

Zhou Liyuan squinted at Ding Yixiu, "It's a bit insightful, this is Xuzhou's osmanthus brew." ”

Ding Yixiu tasted it carefully, and then sighed: "Now the big man, everyone is proud to be able to drink this cup of osmanthus brew." ”

Zhou Liyuan was a little puzzled, why could such a rural drink as osmanthus be related to those big people who spent thousands of dollars and squandered it.

"Why?"

Ding Yixiu glanced at the junior brother beside him, and said in a lazy tone: "It's not our prime minister Zhang Juzheng, Master Zhang." His hometown is Xuzhou, I don't know who spread that Lord Zhang likes this kind of wine the most on weekdays, and now the osmanthus brewing in Chang'an City has been fried to fifty taels and one pot of wine. ”

"Lord Zhang didn't come forward to take charge?"

Ding Yixiu took a sip of the spirits, and his face was slightly red, "Lord Zhang has a lot of opportunities, where will he have time to pay attention to these things, even if he has time, Lord Zhang doesn't bother to teach those people a lesson." ”

After Zhou Liyuan heard Ding Yixiu's explanation, he didn't answer, he drank by himself, and there was no topic. Ding Yixiu glanced at Zhou Liyuan, feeling bored, so he simply drank directly.

In the house left by the master back then, the two brothers were finally able to drink together again after many years.

Chang'an City, Jiming Temple.

Today's Emperor Ming sat next to the stove, his hands on the ground behind him, looking at the heavy snow that had fallen since the morning, and he didn't know what to think.

Yao Daoyan took a Buddhist scripture that no one had read for I don't know how many years and read it gently.

Gao Lishi on the side was given by the Ming Emperor to sit here, accompany here, and help himself and his husband make tea.

"Colliers, tell me which of my sons is suitable for sitting on my dragon chair?"

Gao Lishi, who was boiling tea, trembled in his heart, hurriedly put down the teapot in his hand, knelt on the ground, and confessed again and again, "Your Majesty, the old slave is just a slave, and he is still a crippled person, and he can't talk about royal affairs." ”

"Hahahaha. ”

Emperor Ming, who was sitting on the ground, laughed loudly and waved his hand, "It's okay, those children are also what you watched grow up, so they should be regarded as idle chats and don't count." ”

Gao Lishi still knelt on the ground, kowtowed again and again, and said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, the matter of establishing a prince is a very important matter, and the slave must not speak in vain." ”

Emperor Ming was a little displeased, frowned, and glanced at Gao Lishi, who was kneeling on the ground, "Don't kowtow, I told you to say it, you just say, forgive you for your innocence." ”

When Gao Lishi heard this, he stopped kowtowing, what Gao Lishi said just now was the truth, as a minion, he had to know what the most taboo thing was for his master.

Gao Lishi was able to be on an errand in front of the Ming Emperor for decades because he understood what he could say and what he could not say.

So he became the chief eunuch of the Palm Seal Division, and those who fought with him, without exception, died in the past time.

The matter of the crown prince is not only the matter of several princes, but also the ladies in the harem, the ministers above the court, if they say the wrong thing, Gao Lishi will offend some people.

Gao Lishi knelt on the ground, thought for a while, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the old slave thinks that he should ask Mr. Yao about it." ”

Why didn't Gao Lishi say that he was a long man or not a virtuous man, because when Emperor Ming ascended the throne, he did not ascend to the throne as a prince.

As for whether Lixian is good or not, nonsense, if he says it, Gao Lishi promises that tomorrow morning, the conversation here will spread, and he will just wait for death.

Emperor Ming laughed, turned his head, looked at his husband, and asked casually, "What should Mr. think." ”

Yao Daoyan saw Emperor Ming's nonsense just now and Gao Lishi's answer, and slowly closed the Buddhist scriptures.

Yao Daoyan smiled and said: "Your Majesty's move is a little embarrassing for the old minister and the high father-in-law. ”

Yao Daoyan's title of Gao Lishi is a little strange, logically speaking, as the gentleman of the Ming Emperor, although calling a eunuch a father-in-law is in line with the etiquette system, it is not in line with common sense.

Without him, Gao Lishi can be firmly at the top of the eunuchs in the Great Interior, just by observing words and feelings, it is not enough, the cultivation of this body is the key.

When the Ming Emperor had just ascended the throne, there were several assassinations against the Ming Emperor, all of which were stopped by Gao Lishi, the most thrilling one, that is, the assassin was only one zhang away from the Ming Emperor at that time, Gao Lishi rushed out of nowhere, and knocked the assassin out of the palace with one palm, not knowing life or death.

Emperor Ming is a little early today, and it coincides with the arrival of his birthday, and the main task of this trip is to hope that his husband can participate in his banquet and relax casually.

"But I'm really a little confused, and I don't feel at ease with anyone about this huge country. ”

Yao Daoyan smiled lightly, and couldn't help but remember a proverb left by the people, and said to Emperor Ming who was sitting on the ground: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, Your Majesty don't have to worry about it." ”

Emperor Ming glanced at the heavy snow outside and muttered, "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, is it true?"

"I hope so. ”