General, please have some candy

"Haha, Yuan Aiqing, the idea of ​​exchanging food for war horses is feasible. I will hand it over to the cabinet and let the Ministry of Household Affairs cooperate with you to implement it. But as for the five-year flat Liao Dynasty, Aiqing shouldn't be so impatient. It's not that you don't keep your promise. , It’s me, hey, I’m not capable, and I can’t get that much money.” Gu Yue took the responsibility on himself without the burden of an emperor.

Yuan Chonghuan looked at him, obviously a little surprised.

Seeing the brazier brought by Wang Gonggong and the old servant, Gu Yue walked over, put his hands on it, and rubbed it gently.

Yuan Chonghuan moved a chair, put it behind Gu Yue's buttocks, invited the emperor to sit down, and sat down opposite him.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. After I return, I will reclaim as much land as possible and save money as much as possible."

Gu Yue waved his hand at him.

"Soldiers are fighting bloody battles for the country and the people in the bitter and cold border areas. It is impossible for me to save money from them. There is an old saying in life for ordinary people, that is, to save money, but also to increase revenue. I will think of a way."

The old servant picked up the big iron pot and put it on top of the brazier. Yuan Chonghuan had such a good life, it was really multi-purpose. Gu Yue smiled, looked up at the contemplative General Soldier, and made a joke .

"Would you like to grill some more skewers? Warm up a pot of wine?"

Yuan Chonghuan actually answered 'yes' very seriously, and then told the old housekeeper to prepare.

A little sparrow flew to the window sill in a daze, and Gu Yue's eyes lit up.He stood up, took down a bow hanging on the wall, carried the quiver on his back, and went out.

The sparrows parked on the hawthorn tree seemed to be in peace with their owners. Seeing that someone raised an arrow at them, they did not fly away. They jumped enthusiastically, fluttered their wings, and followed Say hello to your guests.

With a whoosh, the most jubilant and fattest one fell under the tree, and the rest were still in a daze, squeaking, as if they were asking each other what happened.

Is this bird kept by Yuan Chonghuan as a pet?The sense of crisis is too bad, it directly overturns the answer of a classic brain teaser, do you know?

There are a hundred birds on a tree, if one is shot down, how many are left?

But the stupid birds on the tree obviously didn't know, they were still staring blankly at Gu Yue and the arrow in his hand, and there was a tendency to rush down to study it.

"Let them eat all the hawthorns on this hawthorn tree. I am usually not at home. Speaking of which, they have been here longer than me. In their eyes, they are the master and I am the guest." "Yuan Chonghuan followed and explained in a timely manner why his sparrow was so stupid.

Since the stupid bird doesn't know how to fly first, it should die first.Gu Yue set up an arrow, and shot down a few of them in a very unreasonable manner. The prince took it and was about to throw it into the brazier.

"Hey, wait, it won't taste good if it's mushy, go get some wet mud and wrap it, it will be delicious when it's baked." Gu Yue ordered enthusiastically.

Yuan Chonghuan's gaze was full of pampering, like watching his family's nephews jumping up and down picking fruits and rushing to eat them.

Looking at his thin figure, Gu Yue suddenly wanted to know how this famous marshal didn't know how to do martial arts, so he handed him the bow, helped him put up an arrow, and said with a smile: "Ai Qing also came to hunt some ?”

Yuan Chonghuan smiled and took the bow. He did not put on a handsome pose like Hong Chengchou, nor did he look cool and cold like Lu Xiangsheng. He took, lifted, and pulled the bow without any warning, all in the blink of an eye.

An arrow is strung with two sparrows.

The stupid sparrow on the hawthorn tree was even more stunned, thinking that this polite neighbor was feeding on him, and willingly threaded it down several times like being threaded into candied haws.

The old servant was carrying a large pot of mud, happily picking up the sparrows under the tree and making them into mud balls one by one. The prince held the mud balls and threw them into the brazier.

Thirsting for a little wine, eating delicious roasted sparrows, looking at Kazuki sparrows standing on a tree outside and looking at him friendly, Gu Yue felt like a barbaric sparrow eater.

The water in the iron pot was turned on, Yuan Chonghuan stood up, carefully took out a bag of tea from a box beside the bed, and walked over.

Gu Yue saw that the tea was bright green in color, curled with spring buds one by one, not too big or too small, so he knew it was this year's new tea, and it was also very precious.

"This is the spring tea from the tea garden of Chen's hometown this year. It has been kept on the shelf. How about you taste it?" Yuan Chonghuan washed the tea carefully, brewed it again, and Gu Yue poured out a cup first, and handed it over.

The tea soup was clear and full of fragrance. Gu Yue actually wanted to pour the whole cup into it, because he had just eaten sparrow meat and was just drinking tea to relieve his tiredness. He took a sip in a polite way, closed his eyes and tasted it for a while, then nodded, and said intoxicatedly, "Mm, not bad, good tea!"

Yuan Chonghuan also looked very happy, and he talked very talkatively about the interesting stories about picking tea when he was a child.

There is a [-]-acre tea garden in the family. When I was young, my father was very strict. Not only did I have to study hard, but I also had to work hard on farming and mulberry. I was able to pick tea, fry tea, and taste tea.

"Aiqing has won a Jinshi, brought a great soldier, and can grow tea, what about the experience?" Gu Yingdi praised the venue and the conversation was very harmonious.

"Your Majesty is absurd. I don't know that sparrows can be wrapped in mud and roasted to eat. Your Majesty was born in the royal family, so there are many things you don't want to know." Yuan Chonghuan pointed to a pot of mud shells with a smile.

Gu Yue couldn't tell whether it was a compliment for his smartness or implying that this move was not in line with royal etiquette, so he closed his mouth and didn't say anything.

Of course, the simple old butler heard the former meaning of the same sentence, while the complicated prince heard the latter meaning.

Looking at the sky, the wind seemed to be a little stronger, and the branches of the old hawthorn tree were blown to the east and west. The whole family was so happy that the stupid sparrows thought the dance had begun, and they chirped excitedly.

Gu Yue stood up and bid farewell to Yuan Chonghuan.

The commander-in-chief was very thoughtful, and stuffed a quietly caged treasure into the emperor's arms, and sent it all the way to the gate, standing in the cold wind, watching the emperor go away.

Gu Yue looked back at the figure whose clothes were fluttering in the wind, feeling a little guilty, don't let the commander-in-chief freeze out of his illness again, how can you pay this debt.

Warm in his arms, Gu Yue ate meat and drank tea. Wanting to digest his food, he led the horse and took a walk in the howling north wind.

There is a noodle stall in front, a few simple tables and stools, old and worn out, a handsome scholar is devouring a bowl of hot noodles, and an old horse is standing beside him, eating a handful of beans leisurely .

Sun Chuanting, Chongzhen saw him a few years later in his previous life, so besides being younger, he still remembers his face.

Gu Yue led the horse, walked over, and watched him eat noodles quietly.

The last handsome talent of the Ming Dynasty was thrown into prison by Chongzhen. After being tortured and deaf in both ears, he was forced to go to the battlefield. After he died in the battle, he was also considered a tragic hero who cheated. Unjust person.

The scholar, who had been driving for a few days in the wind and cold, found the young master standing outside the shed watching him after he concentrated on finishing three bowls of soup and noodles.

After noticing the young master's eyes staring at the three empty bowls, Sun Chuanting yelled generously: "Shopkeeper, serve this young master a bowl of noodles and charge it to my account."

Gu Yue was about to resign, but the shopkeeper swiftly threw a handful of noodles into the hot pot, picked up an empty bowl, and prepared the stew.

Gu Yue hurriedly clasped his hands to salute, Sun Chuanting stood up and returned the salute, wearing a blue shirt, tall and tall, with clear eyebrows and delicate eyes.

He looks talented.

The noodles were served quickly, and Gu Yue saw a layer of red oily spicy peppers. Regardless of his stomach that could no longer hold it, he and Wang Gonggong finished it with noodles and soup within 3 minutes.

"Another bowl?" Sun Chuanting asked with a smile.

Gu Yue hurriedly waved his hand, pointed to his belly, to show that he was full, swallowed the last mouthful, put down the bowl, and then cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you, brother, I don't know how to call it?"

"Shanxi Sun Chuanting, brother, what's your name?" Sun Chuanting looked over with a smile.

Gu Yue showed a trace of surprise on his face at the right time, did not announce his name, but looked at him with admiration.

"So it's Mr. Sun, I've admired you for a long time!"

Sun Chuanting was a little puzzled, this young man's words were too vain and too polite, how many people would know him as a petty official who had been at home for several years, he glanced at Gu Yue again, and lost interest in talking.

Looking at the man's suddenly downcast face, Gu Yue felt that he was not very interested in him. Gu Yue was a little depressed, like a candidate who did not get the interviewer's favor.

Wait, who is the interviewer?

Realizing that he owns the emperor with supreme power, Gu Yue raised his chin and invited Sun Chuanting like a master: "Mr. Sun, it's freezing cold, can you come with me to my house, let's have a long talk around the stove at night, holding a candle? "

This young man was very noble, he seemed to be the son of some powerful family or the grandson of some princely family. Sun Chuanting first entered the capital and didn't want to cause trouble, so he politely declined, led the old horse, and went to live in a shop.

This Sun Chuanting is very seasoned and steady in doing things, he is indeed a handsome talent.

After returning to the palace, Gu Yue, who ate too much, had no choice but to dance a sword before going back to his room to sleep. The next day, just after breakfast, the prince came to inform that Sun Chuanting had arrived.

"Lead him to the school grounds to meet him." Gu Yue changed into a more energetic black gold-rimmed martial arts uniform, came to the school grounds, and performed yesterday's sword dance again.

Sun Chuanting looked at the smiling face of Wang Gonggong, and always felt that the man bowed his head and bowed his head. He was in deep thought, and there was a sound of sword dancing in front of him, and Sun Chuanting looked up.

Wearing black clothes with golden edges, and a long sword with a golden handle, the young and straight figure in front of him is the emperor. He did not make a sound, carefully observing the emperor's swordsmanship.

Vigorous and aggressive, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.