The love marriage of Bai Yueguang and cinnabar mole

Gu Feizhou was very sincere when he gave Sima Yao advice, so Sima Yao agreed to his proposal.

Weixinghu felt that something was wrong. Once the post of Celestial Master was established, Sima Yao would have three votes alone. In the future, when making decisions within the imperial court, he would always have an overwhelming advantage.

He couldn't help asking: "Although you said that you will not be an official in this life, but you gave Sima three tickets, is it true? Are you leaving no room for retreat?"

"Xing'er, can you stop being so awkward?" Gu Feizhou sighed with his hands behind his back, "As far as his original form is concerned, the entire Xianmeng is not his opponent. Do you really think he wants to do it? What depends on the ticket in hand ?"

Weixinghu suddenly realized, "Really? Well, you are right. He doesn't need these tickets at all, as long as he wants to, he can raze the imperial city to the ground."

"Because of this, just sell his favor."

Satellite Lake gave a thumbs up, "Feizhou, you are so smart."

After Yan Wuji ascended the throne, there was a big change of blood in the court, and then everything went smoothly.

Shen Kang is in charge of foreign affairs, Wei Ying is in charge of military power, and Liu Lian'er assists the noble concubine in taking care of the harem? After all the calculations, there is still one less person in the internal affairs.

Although everyone knows that Gu Feizhou can do this job, but every time he sees him sitting on a chair and swinging his legs, it seems to be saying "you? Child abuse".

No one is embarrassed to open this mouth.

Satellite Lake muttered: "Actually, old lady? You can do this job in the future."

"There is no such statement. In her previous life, she was the empress dowager and had a special status, so she can participate in politics." Gu Feizhou pointed to the new empress dowager who was sleeping on the imperial concubine's couch, "Once Sima Xianqin is gone The last identity is an ordinary woman, and it is a huge difficulty for a woman to be an official, even more difficult than letting a poor family take the imperial examination."

"Then let her pretend to be a man?"

Shen Kang thinks it is feasible. Most of the officials in the current imperial court are the sons of the gentry. They don't have to do anything in their lives.

It is easy to find people who follow others, but there are not many people in this world who can take responsibility and make decisions.

Although Sima Xianqin is a woman, her ability and courage are not inferior to those men who are just waiting to die. If she is cultivated, she will be able to bear the burden.

Gu Feizhou pondered for a while, and said to Shen Kang: "This way? That's fine. The Sima family's power and influence among the gentry is huge. Sima Xianqin has no one to rely on now, and can only rely on Sima Ji. But Once she has her own power, she may not be able to be of one mind with the third child, and it will also be a good opportunity for her to split this huge family."

The master and apprentice hit it off, and Shen Kang went to visit Sima Xianqin that night.

She's been locked up in the woodshed since the mission failed.People like her naturally wouldn't look for life and death just because of a single failure, but the upward path of life was almost snuffed out, and she couldn't help but feel depressed.

The arrival of Shen Kang is like a heavenly soldier descending into the world, which ignites new hope for her.

The days passed, and soon it was autumn.

After a summer of exercise, Satellite Lake has grown significantly taller. Compared with people of the same age, this height is outstanding.

But Gu Feizhou still looks like a bean sprouts dish. The good food in the Hou Mansion didn't make him fat. Some people are born with it? No matter how much they eat, they don't get fat easily.

Satellite Lake can now see the top of Gu Feizhou's head every day, and poke his hair with his fingers, laughing loudly.

There are not many opportunities like this. In the past few years, when Gu Feizhou turns fifteen or sixteen, his stature will suddenly increase in a month or two, like a bamboo spirit.

It was a refreshing autumn day, and the two of them went into the palace together to see Zhen Nu.

For unknown reasons, Sima Yao moved into the palace for permanent residence.

He insists on going his own way, how can anyone dare to stop him?

Fortunately, he has the status of a celestial master. As long as he draws a talisman and says that divination is different, no one dare not believe it.

At first everyone thought he was just drawing symbols? Draw pictures casually.

It was not until one day many years later that a little monk accidentally used his talisman, which caused fire from the sky and almost burned the sun and the first palace, that everyone knew that those talismans could be used.

So? The talismans drawn by the Tianshi fetch sky-high prices on the black market.

Of course this is all something for later.

Gu Feizhou and Wei Xinghu walked a few steps into the palace, and found that the newly planted apple tree had passed a year in the blink of an eye.

The guard eunuch said that this fruit tree is very healthy, with dense branches and leaves, and it will begin to bear fruit in another year.

Satellite Lake asked: "No? It takes three years for an apple tree to bear fruit?"

"When this tree was planted, it was already one year old. Of course, the first year's fruit may not be sweet."

Weixing Lake stood on tiptoe, picked a leaf and held it in the palm of his hand, and said to Gu Feizhou, "Look at this leaf."

Gu Feizhou took it over and looked at it, it was ordinary, nothing special.

Wei Xinghu said: "I listened to a play a few days ago, and it was said in the play that those poor scholars would write love poems and letters to the rich girls they liked. ? In the yard."

Gu Feizhou paused with his hands behind his back, raised his head and said, "What do you want to say?"

Satellite Lake muttered: "I think I should receive a lot of poems, but in fact I haven't received any of them."

After Gu Feizhou finished speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "No wonder you haven't seen anyone for half a month. Are you? Are you? Are you going to the theater with your mother and the new wife?"

"What's wrong with watching the show? Can't I follow along?" Weixinghu pouted, looking unhappy.

"Don't mess with those fancy things." Gu Feizhou taught: "Those poor scholars, are they? Because they don't have money, they can't afford the young lady well, so they can only use this method to deceive the rich young lady."

"It's not a lie." Wei Xinghu pouted and said, "Isn't it just a show! I think it's refreshing and beautiful, so it's going to be a success. Do you want to be like you? What do you want so much for?"

Gu Feizhou didn't take it seriously, and then analyzed: "They? If they really like the rich lady, why don't they make a fortune or get fame? But they insist on letting those girls give up the life of luxury and wealth. They? Suffer?"

"If? The parents of the rich lady don't want their daughter to be troubled, wouldn't the poor scholar become successful overnight? What did he pay? Sweat or? Hard work? Nothing, he just? Lied to a woman."

Satellite Lake understands what Gu Feizhou means, and he doesn't like this behavior of eating soft food.

But inside he was even more angry because he wasn't? Wanted to argue with him about this.

The point is obviously? Love poems!

Due to being more or less forced to read more books in this life, Weixinghu feels that his little brain can hold more things.

He thinks Gu Feizhou must be? Deliberately diverting the topic, because he is best at doing this kind of thing.

It must be like this.

That is? He refused to write poems for him.

Thinking of this, Weixinghu's mouth was inflated with air, and his whole face bulged into a ball. He frowned and twisted the ball into a bun.

He held back for a long time, and said angrily: "Watching a theater is a fake, just for fun, what do you have to do so seriously?" After finishing speaking, he threw the leaves in his hand on the ground, "Talking to people like you It's really hard! If you don't write, you can't write, who cares!"

Anyway, he couldn't read it.Satellite Lake can only be like this in my heart? Silently comfort myself?

Gu Feizhou watched Satellite Lake leave just like that, wondering why Satellite Lake was suddenly angry.

What he said is right, to be really good to a person must be? See what he did, not? What did he say!

What are you doing with all those bells and whistles?

The two were separated by 50?[-] meters, and entered the Imperial Garden one after the other.

Yan Wuji was flying a kite with Sima Yao. When he saw the two of them coming, he jumped to welcome them. Halfway through the run, it seemed that they were? Thinking of something, he bounced and ran back.

Satellite Lake asked Sima Yao, "Why did Lao Qi run back again?"

But seeing Sima Yao put his index finger between his lips, blinked his left eye and said: "You will know later."

I saw Yan Wuji take out a small brocade box from the room. At this moment, Gu Feizhou walked over slowly like an old man with his hands behind his back.

The box was opened, and there were a dozen or so small watermelons inside!

The largest one is only as big as a lychee, and the smallest one is as big as a longan.

"this is me……"

The white-haired old lady at the side coughed and saluted softly: "Your Majesty..."

Yan Wuji let out a "huh", scratched his head, and changed his words: "This is the small watermelon I planted together with brother Yao, a total of seventeen, brother Wei three, brother Zhou three, brother Yao three, Three for the queen mother and three for Mrs. Li Fu. The queen mother's and Mrs. Li's Fu's have already been sent away. There are still ten left. You should pick first, and the remaining one is? I... Is it? .”

Satellite Lake looked at the small field covered with watermelon vines next to the pavilion, and suddenly remembered that this field used to be a kind of peony.

Sima Yao said: "The emperor wants to see what the watermelon is? How did it grow, so I leveled the land."

I don't know why, but when Sima Yao said the word "leveling", no matter how it came out of his mouth, it made people feel like a light on his back.

Satellite Lake's hairs stood on end.

The old lady at the side added: "Your Majesty takes these watermelons very seriously. Every day after school, I come over to look at these watermelons. I water and fertilize them all by myself. It took two months of hard work to grow these watermelons. Little watermelon."

Yan Wuji's red smiling face was like a small apple, and he proudly said: "Brother Yao said that Hush can be fertilized. If I have Hush, I will come here, so I don't want to waste it."

Gu Feizhou just stretched out his hand, which was about to touch the watermelon, retracted, and asked: "Since there are seventeen small watermelons, we? We have three each, so there should be two left? That's right. Why does the emperor just take one?" Woolen cloth?"

Yan Wuji lowered his head shyly, as if he had done something bad? He whispered, "Because that one is the biggest, I'll keep it for use..."

These words aroused Weixinghu's curiosity. He looked at Yan Wuji, who was not even as high as the table in front of him, and had learned to be shy, and teased, "What's the use of keeping it? Yes? No? I want to give it to the little maid I like." she??"

Yan Wuji laughed like a little flower, and became even more shy, hiding behind Sima Yao silently.

Gu Feizhou made a gesture to let the satellite lake retreat, and said flickeringly: "That is? How big is the watermelon? We have never seen such a big watermelon grown by ourselves, can the emperor give it to us? Look at it Let's open our eyes and see what a big watermelon it is, it's amazing."

Sure enough, Yan Wuji was tempted. He took Sima Yao's hand and said, "Brother Yao, can I ask you to borrow a big watermelon, just for a moment."

Gu Wei winked. It turned out that the big watermelon was secretly given to Sima Yao.

Sima Yao took the big watermelon out of his arms and said it was a big watermelon, which was about the size of a child's fist and slightly bigger than a yellow peach.

The two of them looked at it, and they were very face-saving. They clapped their hands and praised Yan Wuji so much that his face blushed.

Satellite Lake took the opportunity to ask: "Then why are we all? Three small watermelons, Sima Yao can have four? Watermelons, and the biggest one?"

Yan Wuji opened his big innocent eyes, and said falteringly: "Because... because Brother Yao helped me grow watermelons together, so I will give him the biggest one."

In this way, you can tell at a glance that you are lying.

Satellite Lake secretly kept in mind.

When the two left the palace, they each held three small watermelons in their hands. Gu Feizhou said with emotion: "This child is very caring."

After another half a month, the small watermelons that Yan Wuji planted all rotted, and he cried for several days because of this.

Sima Yao comforted: "Don't cry, Brother Yao? Will I plant it with you?"

Yan Wuji shook his head, "It's no longer a plant? The current small watermelon is gone, and the newly planted ones will also rot."

Sima Yao said softly: "From then on, Brother Yao will accompany Zhennu to grow watermelons every year. Doesn't Zhennu have new little watermelons every year? Is that good?"

Yan Wuji patted his little hands, his chubby face turned red again, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll grow a big watermelon later, and I will give it to Brother Yao, because..." He leaned on Sima Yao's ear said: "Because Zhen Nu likes elder brother Yao the most."

Satellite Lake stood outside the house and picked at the crack of the door, just like in the previous life?

It turned out that the big watermelon was given to Sima Yao for this reason, and the mystery that had entangled Satellite Lake for a long time was finally solved.

For the next few days, he was sullen and sullen, and rarely talked to anyone.

Especially? Gu Feizhou, who wasn't even happy to say "morning".

Gu Feizhou had been on the bench for a few days, and finally couldn't hold back anymore this day, and he caught him, "What's going on? Are you going to never talk to me in your life?"

"Tch, what can I tell you?"

"Wei, what's the matter with you? I didn't offend you, did I?" Gu Feizhou put on a fishy eye, with an expression of "you take medicine when you are sick".

"You are so smart, how can you not know what happened?"

"What can there be? These days are going well every day." Gu Feizhou spread his hands, his face blank.

Satellite Lake frowned and folded his arms, "You really don't know?"

"I don't know!" Gu Feizhou's expression became even more bewildered.

Satellite Lake pouted, and could almost hang an oil bottle on it, "Okay then, I'll give you a hint. When I entered the palace a few days ago, I heard Chen Nu say why he gave Sima Yao the biggest watermelon."

"Why?"

"Because..." There are more oil bottles that can be hung on the mouth of Satellite Lake, "He likes Sima Yao the most."

"What's the matter." Gu Feizhou educated: "What do children know? Sima Yao plays with him every day and depends on him for everything. Of course he is happy. If you... also enter the palace to play with him, You depend on him for everything, and he treats you well. Are you still angry about this, do you need it? "

"What makes me mad isn't it? This!"

"That? What is it?" Gu Feizhou was puzzled, "Tell me."

Weixinghu threw away the row of oil bottles hanging from his mouth, like pouring beans? He said: "What am I angry about?! Such a small child knows the difference between closeness and closeness. My favorite person has a big watermelon! And I What? I don’t even have love poems!”

Whoops!

Gu Feizhou slapped his thigh.

Why can't this fancy thing get through!

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感谢在2021-06-1920:59:44~2021-06-2021:33:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottle of my dried fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!