At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"I'd like to trouble my sister to ask Mrs. Li to teach Mr. Chen's attendants how to make chicken cakes and Swiss rolls tomorrow."

Xie Yuheng blinked. Yu Qingyin, a young Chinese girl in her twenties, was not suitable to teach a male attendant how to cook.

Yu Qingyin nodded and went out together with the women who were cleaning up the dishes.

Chen Qiu's men glanced at Yu Qingyin. He quickly moved his eyes away, feeling shocked inside. Good guy, I haven’t seen such an ugly girl for a long time.

However, it wasn't because Yu Qingyin was 'ugly' that she averted her eyes. Even if she is a maid, how can he, as a man, stare at a girl's house? It is disrespectful!

Chen Qiu came over from Si Yuandao holding a wine cup. He looked slightly drunk, but his words were somewhat tongue-tied. "Okay, good boy. As expected... His Majesty's favorite baby. He is so... considerate."

Chen Qiu shook his head and said to the chair next to Xie Yuheng: "You, don't shake, it makes me dizzy, dizzy... Hey, little guy, why do you have horns on your head?"

Xie Yuheng on the side:......

Xie Yuheng held his head and ordered the boy to go to the kitchen to prepare sobering soup, but was told that the master had already given the order.

Xie Yuheng raised his eyes to look at his father, and saw Xie Tingjiang holding a small jar of wine in his hand, which seemed to be the Liulin wine that he brought back from Liangzhou and was a treasure on weekdays.

Liulin wine, the name sounds quite poetic, the color of the wine is also clear and transparent, mellow and fragrant... but the alcohol content is extremely high.

No wonder military attachés like Chen Qiu were defeated.

till the end.

Si Yuandao was the only one left sitting at the table. Si Yuandao laughed twice and said, "No one can drink!" He poured himself another cup.

In the side hall, Xie Yuheng, who was playing chess with his elder brother, lost a piece. Listening to Mr.'s proud laughter, I couldn't help but shake my head.

At the Linyuan night banquet, Zhao Zheng seemed to have the intention of pouring wine on Mr. Zhao, but now it seems that she was overly worried.

Then, there was a sudden loud bang, and the brother and sister hurriedly threw away the chess pieces and ran towards the main hall.

I saw Si Yuandao carrying a chair and falling on top of the thin Chang He. The wine dripped along the edge of the table and onto the little book boy's shoes. Another chair also fell to the ground. It must have been knocked over by Chang He in a hurry.

He rescued Chang He and sent all the "unreliable" elders back to each hospital.

Xie Mingli raised his hand to pick up Xie Yuheng's hair, and found a fallen leaf that he didn't know when it got on. He said warmly: "Go back and have a rest early."

Xie Yuheng nodded obediently and said goodbye to his eldest brother.

After returning to his own yard, he closed the doors and windows, carried Suzaku, who was everyone's best friend in the house, and slipped into the space.

In the space, the spiritual field increased from ten acres to one hundred acres, and the third floor of the villa was opened.

The crimson figure flickered and reappeared on the third floor of the villa. There were only two rooms on the third floor.

With a thought, the two doors opened at the same time, standing in mid-air and looking. The room on the left holds various cold weapons, mostly Tang knives, bows and arrows. The room on the right is Rewu.

He tapped his feet in the air, and the next second Xie Yuheng appeared in the room on the left, his fingertips stroking the transparent glass, thinking about what weapon would be more suitable for the second brother.

If the Jingzhou Army sends troops, it will only go southwest to the Wanxiang Kingdom, or go west to the tribes in the Western Regions.

As for the Xiongnu going north, if they go to Beijing to the north of Jingzhou, it should not be the turn of the Jingzhou army.

After passing Mo Dao's area, Xie Yuheng continued walking inside, and then stopped at Tang Hengdao's display case.

The Tang Dynasty Hengdao is 70 to 80 centimeters in total length and has a blade length of 50 to 60 centimeters.

The handle is wider at both ends and slightly thinner in the middle, making it easier to hold with one hand.

He took out a slightly shorter horizontal knife and took off the dark and plain scabbard. The blade was straight and bladed on one side, reflecting dazzling light.

Xie Yuheng turned his head and plucked a feather from the Suzaku body, put it on the blade of the knife, and with a little force, it immediately broke into two halves.

Suzaku angrily accused: "Why don't you pull out your own hair!"

"Because it hurts, little dork."

Xie Yuheng raised his eyebrows, sheathed the knife and put it aside until he went out.

"Then it won't hurt me!" Suzaku was furious! The bird is dying!

Xie Yuheng chuckled and walked out. Said: "Yes, but you are a magical bird, and I am just a five-year-old child."

"The great sacred bird Suzaku, surely he wouldn't be willing to let a child suffer."

Suzaku Bird's brain is stuck, but what she said seems to make sense. It is a majestic bird, and it seems right to protect children.

Seeing that Suzaku was silent, Xie Yuheng coughed lightly to cover up the smile that was about to overflow.

Standing in the corridor outside, Xie Yuheng paused and his eyes fell on the room where Rewu was kept. His eyes were darkened, but he still didn't go in and went straight to Xie's Treasure Pavilion.

Putting Suzaku aside, Xie Yuheng pushed the door open and entered.

There is still the golden nanmu table in the hall, but looking outside, it is already three stories high.

There is only a piece of paper on the table, take it and read it.

This is a piece of music called "Besieged on All Sides", and its description is only six words: It can make others break their defenses.

As soon as Xie Yuheng had a question mark on his head, he was ejected from the Treasure Pavilion.

"So fast?" Suzaku, who had just gotten a chicken as a mount from the pasture, was stunned.

Xie Yuheng glanced at the little white dumpling squatting on the back of the big rooster. He didn't even notice it.

The little crimson baby lowered his eyes and carefully considered the words 'others break defense'. In this case, why not try it on an animal and let her see how to break the defense.

He closed his eyes and mentally moved, and immediately a guqin flew out of the warehouse. Seeing that Xie Yuheng was about to leave, Suzaku immediately flew to her shoulder. It was very difficult for him to fly. If he didn't catch a ride, it was because the bird was mentally ill.

At the space ranch, Xie Yuheng was holding the guqin with one hand and throwing the big rooster back to the chicken coop with the other hand.

After setting up the guqin, Xie Yuheng fiddled with the strings, and Suzaku threw all the flutes out of the space.

However, she also learned a little guqin from her husband, and she was barely able to play it.

Suzaku specially found a crooked-neck tree that was far away and prepared to sleep. If he had known that he was playing the piano, he would not have come.

The melodious sound of the piano flowed from Xie Yuheng's fingertips. In a trance, she seemed to be in Gaixia and became one of Jiangdong's disciples. Songs of tragedy are heard from all sides, and sadness comes from it.

The above is the version that Xie Yuheng heard.

Suzaku buried the bird's head in the hole of the tree. He wanted to die, he really wanted to die. The bird had never heard such an unpleasant sound in his life!

The chickens in the chicken pen were also flapping one after another. In the end, they seemed to have gone crazy, and one after another they hit the wall and committed suicide.

After finishing the song, Xie Yuheng slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of red light flashed across his eyes quickly.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling that playing this song often hurts his body.

When he came back to his senses, the strong smell of blood hit his nostrils. Xie Yuheng looked up and saw the chickens in the chicken coop lying on the ground, and a big rooster was kowtowing to the ground.

Xie Yuheng was startled and hurriedly went to look for Suzaku.

Finally, I found the sleeping (actually comatose) little thing in the hole of a crooked tree.

Xie Yuheng sighed helplessly, this bird can really sleep. I touched the place where I had just plucked the bird's feathers with pity. Fortunately, it was fine.