Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

Sikong Zhaixing clicked his tongue and made a silent gesture: "It doesn't look like an officer or soldier."

"It can't be officers and soldiers," Chu Ci sighed leisurely. He really knows Zhu Yijun's temperament very well. Under the eyes of the imperial city, if officers and soldiers are so arrogant, they must have been stripped of their skins long ago. , "Maybe the same as you, came to find this thing."

Chu Cichao knew for a long time, if this thing is nothing more than a piece of old jade as Sikong Zhaixing said, then there must not be so many people flocking to it, and no one will completely slaughter Jingye Temple for it.

A hand quietly stretched out from behind, and the next second gently covered Chu Cichao's mouth.

Those fingers were slightly cool and slender, but they were very powerful.

At the same time that Chu Cichao reached out to pick up the pen, the person behind him said, "Don't move, it's me."

Palace Nine.

Sikong Zhaixing looked at Gong Jiu who appeared suddenly in astonishment, then swallowed subconsciously: "You want this?"

He stretched out his hand to scoop out the piece of jade, especially knowing the current affairs.

Gong Jiu smiled slightly, and walked out of the shadows majestically. He reached out and took the piece of old jade from Sikong Jiexing's hand, and then walked towards the person at the door very calmly: "Are you looking for this? Or come here Looking for orphans?"

His smile was cold, the kind that looked down on everything.

Chu Cichao suddenly felt that he couldn't look away. This person seemed to be born with a bit of sinister meaning. Even though he was dressed in white at this time, he still couldn't hide his aloof appearance.

Sikong Zhaixing sighed a few times: "I should go."

"It's easy to leave." Chu Cichao stretched out his hand and smiled slightly: "The waist pendant."

Sikong Zhaixing's eyes widened: "I didn't pick up your waist pendant!"

"Girl Shaman's things..." Chu Cichao looked at Sikong Zhaixing meaningfully.

Only then did Sikong Zhaixing sigh with a sad face, stretched out his hand to gently pull from the interlayer of his bosom, and returned the thing as it was.

Shaman glanced at Chu Cichao in surprise, then seemed to remember the embarrassing incident before, and immediately bowed: "Thank you, Doctor Chu, for the previous incident..."

"The girl left without saying goodbye, Chu was a little surprised." Chu Cichao sighed.

Shaman responded immediately: "Young Master Chu, please forget about this matter. Thank you, Doctor Chu." After she finished speaking, she bowed again, looking very serious.

Chu Cichao glanced at Gong Jiu helplessly, but he knew the meaning of the words that rumors are fiercer than tigers, so Shi Shiran shut his mouth, not intending to say any more.

On the other hand, those gangsters couldn't even take a steady step the moment they saw Gong Jiu appearing, and rushed out of the house, faster than a rabbit.

Gong Jiu smiled, he walked back a few steps and stretched out his hand to pick up Chu Cichao, took the piece of old jade to the shadowy sunlight outside, and handed it to Chu Cichao.

Chu Cichao raised his head to look at the person in surprise, and saw that Gong Jiu was indifferent and said alone: ​​"I match you very well."

Chu Cichao couldn't laugh or cry at such words, who would have thought that it was the first time someone praised him as a good match for a piece of jade, and he didn't know whether he should be flattered or what, but he didn't accept it.Seeing that this thing has encountered a disaster, he came here, but he didn't come here to cause disaster.

Gong Jiu didn't force it, he just turned his hand back slightly, and then put it in his chest: "The capital city must not be quiet these days, if Doctor Chu is fine, it's better to return home later."

This sentence has a profound meaning, but Chu Cichao understood it. He looked at Gong Jiu for a while, and finally asked lightly: "Brother Gong didn't do what happened here."

It was clearly a question, but Chu Cichao used a declarative tone.

Gong Jiu smiled meaningfully when he heard the sound: "What do you think, Dr. Chu?"

"Chu thinks otherwise." Chu Cichao looked into Gong Jiu's eyes, his eyes were so clear that Gong Jiu couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Doctor Chu thinks it's not, then it's not." Gong Jiu stretched out his hand and signaled, "Please."

He looks like a young master, as graceful as a jade.

At that moment, Chu Cichao thought that this person didn't look like a Shura at all, and he didn't want to be the moody character in the original book, but Chu Cichao understood even more that this person was hiding something deep.So he didn't let such emotions dominate him for too long, he just smiled and went down the mountain.

Gong Jiu remained silent for a while, until Shaman asked cautiously: "Master Jiu, do you want to follow Doctor Chu?"

That path is obviously going back to the capital.

A smile flashed across Gong Jiu's eyes, and it took a long time before he said slowly: "No need."

His smile looked a bit cold, and Sharman only felt a little shuddering, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions after all.

But the atmosphere on the other side is far less subtle than this side.

In the palace, Qi Mingyuan was facing a group of young eunuchs.

The leading eunuch is called Xiao Guzi.

Xiao Guzi looked at the white-haired and virtuous Qi Mingyuan in front of him, and felt admiration from the bottom of his heart, so Xiao Guzi added pots of tea to Qi Mingyuan very seriously.

It wasn't until the end that Qi Mingyuan was about to be driven crazy by the tea, that he put down his cup lightly and asked slowly, "Little Guzi, come here."

Emma Fairy spoke to herself!Xiao Guzi concealed his joy and excitement and walked over cautiously: "Taoist?"

Qi Mingyuan was very satisfied: "Is there any dinner at this time?"

Xiao Guzi felt his heart was going to burst, he shook his head very nervously: "What kind of dinner does the Taoist priest need? Does Xianlu make tea and lotus leaves to go with it?"

……What it is?Qi Mingyuan didn't have the nerve to express the emotions in his heart, so he could only try his best to maintain his smile and said warmly: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just simple."

Sure enough, he is a Daoist leader, such a temperament is beyond the reach of ordinary people like me!Xiao Guzi immediately became a little more envious, and immediately sent someone to the imperial dining room to get the meal, and specially instructed: "It is for the immortals!"

So after less than half an hour, Qi Mingyuan felt his stomach twitching.

After another half an hour, Qi Mingyuan saw a table of things and felt that the uncontrollable twitching of his eyelids was a sign——

A piece of lotus leaf holds a piece of green vegetable on it.

A bowl of soup with a small piece of mushroom and a bunch of vegetable leaves floating on it.

And finally... another pot of tea? !

Qi Mingyuan wanted to flip the table very much.

Of course, this is very inconsistent with the aloof temperament of the Taoist priest, so Qi Mingyuan could only hold his stomach persistently, and sighed: "The usual meal is fine, but tomorrow I will have a horoscope, and today I need some oil and water."

Astrology sounds really high-end.

So Xiaoguzi immediately became nervous, he ran to the imperial dining room by himself, and brought it back to Daoist Master... a whole roasted lamb!

No one could understand how Qi Mingyuan felt when he saw a whole sheep as a pure yang... It was like thunder rolling directly to his forehead, there was no way to stop it!

However, no matter what, this is still human food, so Qi Mingyuan stretched out his hand very calmly, and then gnawed the sheep bit by bit, without any sense of guilt for eating from the same family.

Obviously, when he ate, his brows were still frowning, which made Xiao Guzi really feel guilty.

Look at how much our Taoist priest has devoted himself to Daming, so after tomorrow's horoscope, we must give the Taoist priest a drink of elixir!

Qi Mingyuan didn't know about these things, he just felt that eating a whole roasted lamb in the palace was very satisfying, so much so that even the little emperor's visit afterwards seemed much more amiable and lovely.

When Zhu Yijun came, Qi Mingyuan was struggling with the last leg of lamb, and what he wanted was to ask for some salt and pepper next time.

Just then Zhu Yijun came, seeing Qi Mingyuan eating the whole lamb, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and said a few words to Xiao Guzi, and within half a stick of incense, Qi Mingyuan saw all kinds of seasonings being brought in!Qi Mingyuan immediately felt that he fell in love with this little emperor, he immediately wiped his fingers clean slowly, then patted his clothes and stood up: "Qi sees the emperor."

"The Taoist priest doesn't need to be too polite," Zhu Yijun said with a gentle smile, "Please, this dipping material is a tribute from the former Western Regions. I tasted it and thought it was very good. I wonder if it suits the Taoist priest's taste?"

In front of the emperor, Qi Mingyuan had no choice but to open his eyes and talk nonsense in order to ensure his aloof image as a Daoist priest: "Reporting to the emperor, because Qi will have astrology tomorrow, he has to take some oil and water today, thank you for your understanding."

Zhu Yijun's expression was meaningful: "The Taoist priest has devoted himself to Daming, and I can see it."

Qi Mingyuan sighed, but remained silent.

On the contrary, Zhu Yijun looked at Qi Mingyuan for a while, and then said calmly: "I have thought about the nine words that the Taoist priest said earlier, and I think it is about the Prince Taiping's son."

Qi Mingyuan raised his head, just in time to meet Zhu Yijun's searching look.

It has to be said that although the emperor is young, his eyes are very vicious, at least in Qi Mingyuan's eyes.

He had no choice but to pretend to stroke the ring on his hand and sighed: "Some things are not good to tell the truth, the emperor still needs to understand it by himself."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Yijun didn't want to ask any more questions, but said with a slight smile: "The Taoist priest must remember to take care of himself."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Qi Mingyuan kept his composure and leaned over slightly.

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back," Zhu Yijun stood up, and looked down at the white-haired Daoist in front of him: "The Daoist has white hair, but why?"

Obviously, this kind of words can never be said that I spent two hundred soft sister coins to buy it, so I brought it here, so Qi Mingyuan could only maintain a look of breaking the world and sighed: "Reporting to the emperor, going against the sky, I will definitely in this way."

Perhaps it was because Qi Mingyuan's expression was too compassionate, so Zhu Yijun was slightly taken aback, stretched out his hand and made a "please go" gesture for a while, and went out.

Qi Mingyuan couldn't help laughing at the back until he hurt internally. For the first time, he found this young emperor really interesting.

Of course, Xiao Guzi had a different taste in listening to this conversation. He looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him very sadly, and then made up his mind in his heart that he must get some for the Taoist priest after his horoscope tomorrow. Something that a fairy should eat.

It is too sinful for the Taoist priest to eat these turbid things!