go away!Don't attack me!

Roasted sweet potatoes don't taste good when they're cold, and chicken legs don't taste good when they're cold. Yun Qi wiped away his tears, and got off the bed biting the chicken legs, still sobbing uncontrollably. The servants have all driven away...I will cook for you."

After traveling thousands of miles, monks can't just eat roasted sweet potatoes.

"No need!" Qing Yi poked his head out from the outside and said with a smile: "Master, when I came back from the House of Internal Affairs, I went to Chuanweiju and bought a copy of every pot bottom there. There is a vegan pot specially for monks inside. The soup base is boiled with mushrooms and fungus of various colors. It is very fragrant!

"I also bought a lot of vegetables. They wash and cut them ready-made, and they can be eaten after cooking...Young master, do you want to cook it now?"

"Qing Yi!" Yun Qi said angrily, "You're eavesdropping on me again!"

It's okay to hear them talk, it's embarrassing to hear him cry!

Qingyi raised his hand and swore, "Heaven and earth conscience, I just came here, and I just heard this sentence! Besides, you didn't say that we are not allowed to get close, did you?"

It was true that he only heard one or two sentences, but after listening to Qiandi and Qin Yi who had just come and left, he didn't know.

Yun Qi doesn't believe it, but he won't continue to be serious, he said: "Let's cook the pot, I'll start..."

Just about to talk about putting on a dress, who knew that when he lowered his head, he saw a few dark fingerprints printed on the middle coat he had just put on, so he looked at the great monk angrily: "Master!"

The great monk raised his hand innocently: "It's no wonder the monk, you insist on rubbing against the monk... there is more!"

He pointed to the wet marks on his chest and said, "The monk's clothes were also stained by you!"

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!

Yun Qi wanted to be angry with him for a while, but found that he couldn't keep his face, so he didn't force it.

To Qingyi: "Master and I are going to take a shower first, we will be here soon..."

He took the monk's hand again: "Master, let's go to the hot spring, it's very comfortable...I'll rub your back! I'm the best at rubbing your back!"

Glancing at the monk's distrustful eyes, he raised his hand and swore, "Really! Little Fatty and Bai Jiahong, I usually bathe them!"

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After procrastinatingly taking a bath and eating a hot pot meal, Yun Qi took his family "old and young" to the Kudu Temple next door to eat and live.

When the great monk came, it seemed that everything was different, Yun Qi seemed to have returned to the days of Kudu Temple, he didn't have to think about anything all day long, and he didn't have to worry about anything.

When there is work in the temple, I help with the work, and when there is no work, I take a group of servants and young monks to play wildly.

When I was tired, I moved a small bench and sat next to the great monk, chatting naggingly, talking about one thing over and over for a day, and I didn't feel bored.

At Qiyunju, the plan to buy people fell through, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent another group of people the next day. The quality was higher than the first batch, and they claimed that all of them were the most honest. Take it easy.

When these people looked at Yun Qi, they were respectful and terrified, and they didn't know what kind of warning they had received when they came.

Yun Qi looked at the following face, he was indeed honest and honest, so he didn't say anything, just accepted it.

For several days in a row, he went back to Qiyunju. The great monk never went down the mountain once, but the posts from the bottom of the mountain were sent up the mountain like snowflakes.

On the third day after the monk came back, Qingyi and Qinger quietly told him that the title of Hou Yongyi had become Uncle Yongyi.

The former Yongyihou, the present Yongyibo, is Princess Anping's son-in-law.

Qing Er grinned and said, "It's a great disgrace for the eldest princess to have only one earl as her son-in-law. The most important thing is that although the princess has a high status, her son can only inherit the father's earl. In other words, Qi Yu will be the most Just one uncle...

"This kind of low-ranking lord, in this capital, can kill a few people with a single brick! Look at the number one master of the great dive, how arrogant is he going to be in the future!

"It's easy to lower the title of title, but it's difficult to raise it up... From now on, the eldest son of Qi will be like this."

Qingyi and Qinger took pleasure in other's misfortune and were very proud, and Yun Qi was also very proud.

He figured it out when he cut off Qi Yu's arm, not to mention his life-saving grace to Emperor Qian, just because Emperor Qian's plan for Buddhism is at the most critical moment at this moment, if he doesn't think about what he planned before If everything goes to waste, Emperor Qian will never let him have an accident.

Not to mention breaking Qi Yu's arm, even if the trouble gets worse, Emperor Qian will definitely try to keep him.

Just thinking about it in Yunqi, there will be no major problems, but some follow-up troubles and painless punishments are inevitable.

Unexpectedly, before the trouble and punishment came, Qi Yu took a fatal blow first.

On the fourth day when the great monk went up the mountain, the empress dowager invited the great monk and Yunqi to the palace for a banquet, but the great monk pushed him away.

On the fifth day when the great monk went up the mountain, the emperor accompanied the empress dowager up the mountain to offer incense. The empress dowager asked to see the great monk and Yunqi by name, but Puhong blocked him in the name of "retreat". It was only during the chat on the window flower that I found out about this incident.

It's the 28th of the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye, and the monk's temple is also full of New Year's flavor.

"Master!" Yun Qi lay on the big table where the monks ate, watched the monk write, and commented: "Master, your other characters are so-so, but the word 'Fu' is the most beautiful!"

Thanks to Yunqi's experience in his previous life, although he has almost everything from piano, chess, books, paintings, poems, wine, flowers, and tea, he has seen all good things and has a very high vision.

The great monk took the largest brush and wrote on the square red paper. The ink was fused with cinnabar and gold powder, and the written characters were very magnificent.

The great monk finished his brush with satisfaction, put the written blessing aside, took another blank red paper and laid it out, and said proudly: "That is, just to write this blessing well, the master has practiced a lot. It's been three years!"

Yun Qi asked curiously: "Why do you want to practice this word?"

I haven't heard of practicing calligraphy, I only practice one character.

The great monk said: "For selling money!"

"Sell for money!" Yun Qi curled his lips in disdain: "How much?"

The great monk had already started writing, and he took the time to stretch out two fingers for him, and shook them triumphantly.

In order to save face for the monk, Yun Qi tried his best to guess at Gao Li: "Two taels!"

The great monk rolled his eyes and said, "You look down on me, master, don't you? Two taels? It's more than two taels for a monk to go to a fast."

Yun Qi made a face at him.

blow!You keep blowing!

He also casually melted a couple of rice. He was holding such a big rice bowl, and after walking around the street, he couldn't melt a handful of rice. I don't know who it is.

Still give him a little more: "Then 20 taels?"

The great monk shook his fat index finger at him.

"200 taels!" Yun Qi opened his eyes wide and said, "Master, you are very good at cheating money!"

The great monk smiled and said, "It's 2 taels."

Bragging again!

Yun Qi said maliciously: "Then how many words can you sell a year?"

How could the great monk not know what he meant, snorted, and slapped the table domineeringly: "As much as the monk writes, he can sell as much!"

Yun Qi also snorted: "Bragging!"

Those rich people are crazy, take 2 taels, buy you a word?

The great monk ignored him, and Yun Qi said again: "Master, you have written so many blessings, are you going to sell them?"

The great monk said: "Paste some in the temple, and some in your Qiyunju. If you can't finish it, sell it."

Yun Qi was idle and bored, so he took out a piece of red paper from the side, took a pen, and said, "Master, let me write a few for you...I'm sure no one will recognize it!"

Copying the words of the Great Monk, he is a skilled worker.

Put a piece of characters written by the monk in front of you, and make gestures according to the shape.

It's just that the more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong. I raised and put down the pen again and again, and finally sweat came out on my forehead.

The great monk said: "What? It's not easy to write!"

Yun Qi threw the pen away, and said dissatisfied: "Master, you never told me that there really is such a thing as spells."

The monk flicked him on the forehead, and said: "Dare you always think that the peace charms and consecration artifacts in the temple are all fake? All the monks in the world are big liars who deceive the world and steal their names?"

Yun Qi covered his forehead, and said weakly: "No way."

The monk said: "Since there is really the art of astrology in the world, then of course there is also the art of spells.

"If you are successful in physiognomy, you can see the veins of heaven and earth, fate and numerology, and know that they are real, then you should be able to imagine that you can use certain means to influence and mobilize them... The art of spells, the art of Feng Shui, is Originated from this.

"It's just that regardless of the astrology, spells, and Feng Shui, they are all too mysterious and difficult, so that there are too many liars in the world, and too few people with real skills!"

Yun Qi muttered dissatisfied: "You never taught me before..."

The monk said: "Do you know why the monk didn't teach you?"

Yun Qi said angrily: "Because I'm not a monk, so master hides his secrets!"

The monk pointed again, flicked it on Yunqi's forehead, and said: "Do you know how difficult it is for ordinary people to learn talismans?

"It's like a blind person learning to paint. He can't see what he is going to draw, and he can't see what he is drawing. He can only judge whether his painting is like or not based on his vague feeling, but he doesn't even know what he is drawing. I don't know where it looks like and where it doesn't look like.

"I can only practice this way over and over again based on my feeling, thousands of times, ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times... In the end, if I can learn a talisman in my life, I am considered an expert."

He said again: "Monk, I have spent more than ten years teaching you how to open your eyes and see the world clearly, so that you won't be like them and can only grope in the dark... Tell me, I'm hiding something?"

Pointing to the word "Fu" in front of him, he said: "For example, if someone else can say the word "good", at most they can say the word "good". As for the good, how can you tell? Same, tired and sweaty."

Yun Qi squinted his eyes and looked at the word "Fu" again, clearly feeling that it silently affected the surrounding atmosphere, making it smooth and peaceful.

Those who offer this word can rather live in a house, smooth their luck, and avoid disasters.

2 taels...doesn't seem too expensive?

But take a look at the great monk who has written more than ten sheets in half a day-how is it not expensive? !

Yun Qi sighed: Our family's ancestral handicraft is really a lot of money!

He smiled and said: "Master, it's good that I can see it, but you can't let me make every 'character' by myself, give me a copybook and copy it first!"

The great monk said unhappily: "You want to run before you learn how to walk? Practice the word 'Fu' before you say it!"

Yun Qi said: "Practice, practice!"

Picking up a large brush and about to dip it in ink, the great monk hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect it, saying: "Go! Use the cinnabar to practice it yourself, the real gold powder is added here, it is not cheap!"

2 taels is a word, and you still care about this little money!

Yun Qi curled his lips: "Stingy!"

Sure enough, he ran away from a distance, polished the cinnabar, and started writing with a small brush. At first, he used his right hand, but after thinking about it, he switched to his left hand.

Seeing the great monk write with ease, but doing it by yourself is not the same at all. It is more difficult than a three-year-old child holding a pen for the first time.

Yun Qi managed to write two characters with great difficulty, but he didn't see the effect, but he was so tired that he felt dizzy, knowing that he was out of energy, so he simply stopped thinking about writing symbols, and just practiced characters so simply.

Just after writing the two declarations, he saw the little monk Moji poking his head at the door, so he beckoned him in: "What's the matter?"

Don't worry, he slipped in the door silently, and whispered: "The master said, when the grand master's uncle is writing the talisman, he can't be disturbed."

Yun Qi glanced at the great monk: Can't you bother?Have it?Just chatting with him!

Standing up holding Mo Ji's hand, he said, "Then let's go out and talk."

He sat down on the steps outside and said, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

Don't worry, then stretched out the hand that has been hidden behind the back, and said solemnly: "Little Master Uncle, here it is for you!"

Lying in Mo Ji's palm is a grasshopper.

A grasshopper made of grass, with a small head, slender body, slender legs, and long tentacles, looks alive and real, as if it will jump out in the next moment and disappear into the grass .

I don't know where the people who made it got the green leaves in the winter, and they looked lush and tender.

Yun Qi was a little absent-minded, and after a while he said: "Where did you come from?"

Don't worry, put the grasshopper in Yun Qi's palm, and said: "When I went outside to sweep the floor, a benefactor gave it to me."

Yun Qi said: "He asked you to give it to me?"

Mo Ji shook his head and said, "No."

He added: "Today when I went out to sweep the floor, I saw a man sitting on the steps outside breaking grasshoppers, so I couldn't help but look at it for a while.

"He finished folding the grasshopper and said he was sorry for delaying my sweeping... so he gave this to me!

"That man is very kind, but he looks a little scary, and his face is covered with scars... He told me that every time he was unhappy, he would fold grasshoppers. Forgot everything."

Mo Ji looked at Yun Qi seriously, and said: "Little Master Uncle, some people have always made you unhappy these days, don't worry I'll give this to you... Are you happy?"

Yun Qi stroked his little bald head, nodded and smiled, "Happy."

Don't worry, he immediately became happy, and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyebrows, and said: "Little master uncle, when that person did it, I watched it carefully. I will go to practice later, and when I have practiced, I will fold it for you every day, little master. Uncle will be happy every day from now on!"

Yun Qi put the grasshopper back in his hand and said: "Then you take this back and practice accordingly, when you learn it, you can give it to me every day!"

Mo Ji hesitated: "But...but..."

He also likes this little thing very much, but compared to it, of course it is more important for the little master and uncle to be happy!

How could Yun Qi not know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "I was already very happy when you gave it to me just now, and I will not be less happy when I send it back to you...Take it and take it well Learn!"

Mo Ji immediately smiled, put the grasshopper into his arms carefully, and said: "I will, little master uncle!"

He couldn't wait to say: "The little master uncle, I went to find Mo Xu and the others! They must have never seen such a fun thing, and they must be envious of me!"

Before Yun Qi could speak, he jumped up hastily and ran, after running for a few steps, he suddenly stopped as if thinking of something, turned around and gave Yun Qi a slap, and said: "Little Master Uncle, don't worry, I'm leaving now."

Yun Qi let out a "puchi" laugh.

Don't turn around in a hurry, and walked out at a leisurely pace. Before taking two steps, he started to run again.

Yun Qi laughed and shouted: "Don't worry, don't worry!"

Mo Ji turned around and waved to him, and disappeared in a flash.

The smile on Yun Qi's face gradually faded away.

He had seen the same grasshopper too many times in his previous life, so he knew at a glance who it came from.

In his previous life, that person was very good at breaking grasshoppers, all kinds of grasshoppers.

Quiet and feminine, wings ready to fly, fangs and claws...

Each type of grasshopper represents a different meaning, which is a language that only their seniors can understand.

The grasshopper just now, with its head lowered, its tentacles drooping, its wings tightened, and its belly lying on the ground, represented three words—sorry.

Yun Qi also thought about how Liu Yue would react when he guessed that he also came from the previous life.

Is it pretending not to know?Is trying to reconcile?Or just kill him again?

So now, he has got the answer?

Sorry?sorry for what?

I'm sorry I killed you?

Just as Yun Qi showed a self-deprecating smile, he froze again: No, the Liu Yue he knew was not such a person.

What happened in the previous life is not something that can be borne by a light "I'm sorry", so with this person's personality, he will not speak at all.

Then what is he doing, to say sorry to him?

Is it because of... Qi Yu?

Think about what happened around him recently, that's all.

Qi Yu's matter is obviously a game, a game against Qi Yu and the eldest princess.

As long as the person responsible for the layout is not as stupid as Qi Yu, he should know that the mob that Qi Yu brings together cannot even touch a hair of Yun Qi.

The purpose of the person who set up the situation is obviously to let Emperor Qian see with his own eyes how Qi Yu is arrogant and domineering, acting recklessly, and even disregarding human life by relying on the power of the eldest princess, so that Emperor Qian can see with his own eyes, his ban, his bottom line , in the ears of Qi Yu and the eldest princess, it is like farting.

After this incident, Emperor Qian will naturally no longer trust and value the eldest princess as much as before.

Many people are well aware of the mystery here, but Yun Qi didn't expect that Liu Yue would be the person behind the layout?

Liu Yue didn't expect that Yun Qi would cut off Qi Yu's hand in front of Emperor Qian, causing the princess to go crazy, Qin Yi shot, Yun Qi almost died, that's why he said "I'm sorry"?

Based on this, the matter of the racetrack is also related to Liu Yue?

Yun Qi always felt a little strange about the racetrack.

If there is no one behind this matter, but the rider became greedy and made such a big game alone, Yun Qi thinks it is unlikely.

Because you are in the position of a rider, it is easy to earn some money quietly. Isn't it good to make a fortune quietly?Why make the city stormy like this?

But if there is someone behind him, what is the purpose of that person?

In this matter, except for Emperor Qian and Yun Qi, almost everyone was a loser, why did he do something of no benefit?

But if it's Liu Yue... Thinking of all the incomprehensible things about his "senior brother", Yun Qi frowned slightly: Maybe that person didn't want any benefits at all, but was just planning to deal with the eldest princess.

The horse betting incident caused the eldest princess' status among the rich and powerful to plummet, and her reputation among the common people was ruined. Now the matter of Qi Yu created a gap between the eldest princess and Emperor Qian.

The eldest princess has no real power in her hands, and she can stand above all other officials only by her status and the trust of the emperor.

Now because of this series of blows, in just half a month, her reputation has been weakened by more than half, plus her son is disabled, and her husband has been demoted... If she didn't have the status of the eldest son to support her, she would still have Who listens?

The eldest princess has been beautiful all her life, if she is really allowed to go home to take care of her husband and teach her children... I am afraid that for her, it will be no different from killing her, right?

It's just that Yun Qi couldn't figure it out, why did Liu Yue deal with the eldest princess?

He doesn't remember any grievances between them?

Yun Qi raised his forehead: Really!What does all this nonsense have to do with him?

Let's practice calligraphy!

As soon as Yun Qi got up, he saw the great monk stretching his waist and going out, saying: "Go! Go! Let's go to have lunch! That day, Granny Yu's pickled vegetables were delicious and the food was delivered. The monk wanted another meal after eating the last one. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water..."

Yun Qi said: "Master, on the evening of thirty, I'll make dumplings for you with Yu Po's pickled vegetables, eat them in one bite, they are delicious..."

The monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and even his stomach started to growl, saying: "What are you waiting for! Evening and evening! Let's wrap it up tonight!"

Yun Qi said: "Of course the delicious food will be eaten on the night of thirty! Master, please bear with me! It's only two days!"

The monk waved his hand and said, "On the night of thirty, let's not eat in the temple, but go to the palace to have a big meal."

Yun Qi said dissatisfied: "Why do you want to go to the palace? I don't want to go to the palace!"

The monk said: "Did you forget that you are now an official of the imperial court? There will be a banquet on the night of thirty!"

He said again: "Don't worry, let's go this time... With the master here, are you still afraid that people will eat you? When you go, just eat your food happily.

"There are so many delicious things in the palace! The imperial chef's craftsmanship is not just boasting, even the steamed buns are more delicious than outside, not to mention dim sum, and there are some fruits that can't be bought outside! "

Yun Qi had tasted the cooking skills of an imperial cook, and felt that it was the same, he muttered, "Why don't I know what kind of court official I am..."

In the end, I didn't continue to object, anyway, as long as I'm with the master, it's the same wherever I eat.

He suddenly became excited again, and said: "Then when we come back, we should quietly hide some snacks and bring them back. There must be a lot of snacks in there that they have never tasted before!"

The monk nodded again and again, and said: "Go back and prepare a few more clean handkerchiefs for wrapping things! The monk's sleeves are so big that you can't see the three or five catties in your pocket. Let them eat enough later... By the way, there are green For them, leave some for them too!"

Yun Qi said: "I will also wear clothes with big sleeves on that day! Qing Yi and the others prefer to eat meat, when I see something delicious and easy to grab, I will bring it back to them!"