My lord, you have to be good

Zhou Suqing had a very happy time with Shen Nanfeng at the foot of the mountain these few days.

It took the two of them a whole day to play and go down the mountain. Later on the second day, the two found the best doctor in Kyoto and paid the deposit.

I wanted to go back to the mountain immediately, but because of something in the Langzhong's family, it took another day to go up the mountain with the two of them.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the left and right, Shen Nanfeng dragged Zhou Suqing to the market.

Seeing that Qiqiao Qixi Festival is approaching, the market is much more lively than before.

Shen Nanfeng saw that everything was fresh, and he wanted to reach out and touch everything he saw.

Zhou Suqing squinted his eyes and looked at him with a smile. He really liked it very much. He would buy whatever Shen Nanfeng touched.

When the two of them had too many things in their hands, Shen Nanfeng looked at Zhou Suqing, and couldn't help but said, "Master, so you are so rich, I thought you were as poor as me."

Zhou Suqing nodded the tip of his nose, "Nonsense! I am also the Lord of the Mountain, can I have no money? Otherwise, what do you eat every day?"

Shen Nanfeng thinks about it too.

"Then master...can we reward those who perform well in the future?" Shen Nanfeng smiled lightly, and said to Zhou Suqing, "How about giving them some motivation to practice?"

Zhou Suqing tapped the tip of his nose again, and said helplessly, "I think you want it?"

Shen Nanfeng bit his lips, and said in a low voice, "Why can't I have it? I also need the motivation to seriously teach my apprentices."

"..."

Zhou Suqing couldn't help laughing.

At this time, someone grabbed Zhou Suqing's clothes and said, "My lord, the Qiqiao Festival is coming soon, do you want to buy something for your sweetheart?"

"What's there?" Zhou Suqing stopped and asked the peddler.

The small vendor saw that he was bold, and the corners of Le's eyes were creased. He said, "I have everything, sugar figurines, lanterns, folding fans, rouge...you can get anything you want."

"Rouge..." Zhou Suqing couldn't help curling his lips, if he gave that stuff away, that person would definitely blow his hair out on the spot.

"Is there anything worth more?" Zhou Suqing asked.

The peddler thought for a while, "That folding fan, with a gold wire border, costs 100 taels of silver, and is the most expensive here."

"..."

Zhou Suqing took out his pocket, only ten taels of silver remained.

After thinking about it, he said to the vendor, "Forget it, let's have a sugar figurine. More syrup."

Hearing this, the vendor couldn't help but glared at Zhou Suqing.

He is really blind, how could he think that the person in front of him is a son of a rich family, look at this poor man, he is a sour scholar, he can't be more powerful.

Zhou Suqing turned around holding the sugar figurine with a satisfied face, but Shen Nanfeng was gone, and he searched left and right before finding him in a teahouse.

Shen Nanfeng propped his chin, listening to the stories in the books with relish.

Zhou Suqing pursed his lips and smiled, walked to Shen Nanfeng, bent down and handed the sugar figurine to Shen Nanfeng, and said, "Are you hungry?"

Shen Nanfeng took the sugar figurine, swallowed, "I'm hungry, and I still want to eat buns."

"Okay." Zhou Suqing pinched Shen Nanfeng's face with a smile, "Where can I buy it?"

Shen Nanfeng pointed to the upstairs.

Zhou Suqing said, "Then you wait for me here, don't wander around."

Shen Nanfeng nodded obediently.

After ordering a drawer of buns and a few plates of side dishes, Zhou Suqing found a table and sat down, waiting quietly.

A few idlers and elegant guests around were chatting about recent interesting things in Kyoto.

Only one person said, "Hey, have you heard that King Rui went up to Suqing Mountain a few days ago and caused quite a commotion."

Zhou Suqing put down his teacup and listened attentively.

Another person said, "Suqing Mountain? What is he doing there?"

"Who knows, it is said that he was assassinated. After receiving the secret report, the Holy Majesty was very angry..."

Zhou Suqing's face darkened.

In the past two days, I was only busy with Shen Nanfeng, and I didn't know when the mountain was so lively.

Another person said, "I heard that the prince is still a broken sleeve, and soon he will accept a highly respected elder from Qingshan as his male favourite..."

"I'm going...is it so exciting?"

"Isn't it... Masculinity prevails, and many people like it now."

Everyone sighed a few times.

Another person asked, "Why doesn't the suzerain of Mount Suqing care about it?"

"It is said that he is in retreat, but I guess, I am afraid that he is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, hahahahaha..."

"It turns out that the suzerain of Mount Suqing is such an incompetent person. I will grab a suzerain to do it when I go up the mountain someday."

"If you can be the suzerain, so can I."

"None of you can do it, only I can be the suzerain..."

……

Everyone was chattering, and the teahouse was noisy for a while.

With a sullen face, Zhou Suqing used all his strength to crush the teacup in his hand.

He fell directly from the railing on the second floor, and ignoring the surprised gazes of the people around him, he shouted loudly, "Shen Nanfeng..."

Shen Nanfeng, who was gnawing on Tang Ren Le's mouth, was taken aback, "Zong... Sovereign?"

Zhou Suqing walked quickly to his side, and said with a dark face, "Eat up the sugar man!"

Shen Nanfeng was frightened by Zhou Suqing's deadly face. He wiped the corners of his mouth and asked cautiously, "Um... are the buns too expensive or are they sold out? Why is Master angry?"

Zhou Suqing pursed his lips, "It's what you eat, so much nonsense."

Shen Nanfeng quickly lowered his head, and dealt with a sugar figurine in twos and threes, his cheeks were bulging.

The waiter brought over the hot buns and said, "Guest officer, the buns are ready."

Zhou Suqing said coldly, "Pack it up and take it away."

The shop clerk smiled and said, "I need to add an extra penny for packing."

"Add your uncle!" Zhou Suqing gave the waiter a cold look.

The shop waiter was trembling with his gouged out leg, "Well, this guest officer, if you don't want to add it, you don't want to add it, the little one..."

Before the waiter could finish his sentence, Zhou Suqing stuffed a small tael of silver into his hand.

The shop waiter was taken aback for a moment, only to hear Zhou Suqing ask with a dark face, "Do you want to deal with the matter after the money is collected?"

The waiter in the shop realized that this is a hard-spoken and soft-hearted master, immediately nodded and bowed, and said with a smile, "Yes, I will go now."

Zhou Suqing carried the bun in one hand, and flew towards Suqingshan with his arm around Shen Nanfeng's waist and the sword, his face kept stern.

Shen Nanfeng didn't even dare to breathe in his arms, until it got darker and Zhou Suqing's face could not be seen clearly, Shen Nanfeng took a deep breath, pondered for a long time before saying, "That...Master..."

Zhou Suqing hummed sullenly.

"Our baggage is still in the inn."

"No more." Zhou Suqing said coldly.

"..."

Shen Nanfeng bit his lips, "What about the doctor?"

"Let him go up the mountain by himself."

Shen Nanfeng was silent.

He didn't speak, Zhou Suqing was angry and naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to talk to him, only the friction sound of the wind blowing the sword and the slightly heavy breathing of the two could be heard around.

Three hours later, the sky was slightly bright.

Shen Nanfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and unconsciously stuck to Zhou Suqing's back and fell asleep.

Zhou Suqing turned around and patted him. The corner of his mouth was dripping with saliva. He looked at Zhou Suqing for some unknown reason, and tilted his head, "Huh?"

Zhou Suqing wiped the corners of his mouth for him, "We've reached the foot of the mountain, do you want to take a rest and eat something before going up the mountain?"

Shen Nanfeng nodded vigorously, afraid that Zhou Suqing would get angry again, so he only replied with one simple word, "Eat!"

Zhou Suqing hugged him and lowered his sword, and handed the bun to his eyes.

Shen Nanfeng was so hungry that he took the steamed stuffed bun, regardless of whether it was completely cold or not, and started to eat it hungrily.

Zhou Suqing stared at him indifferently, "Eat slowly." Then he quietly sent a signal to the little boy beside him.

After eating two buns, Shen Nanfeng felt much better.

He patted his stomach, stood up, and was about to ask Zhou Suqing what happened and he had to rush back to Suqing Mountain overnight.

At this moment, the little boy next to Zhou Suqing ran down the stone steps and knelt beside the two of them with a plop.

"Master, why didn't you notify me in advance when you came back?"

Seeing this, Shen Nanfeng quickly helped the little boy up, "Senior brother, what are you doing kneeling down? It's very cold on the ground."

The little boy shook his head, "It's fine."

Zhou Suqing interrupted the two of them talking about the old days with a cold face, and said, "Why didn't someone notify me of such a big incident on the mountain?"

The little boy broke out in a cold sweat, and said, "I thought the prince would not cause any trouble, so..."

"Confused!" Zhou Suqing reprimanded, "Who is the lord looking for?"

The little boy shivered, glanced at Shen Nanfeng, and said, "That... the prince said that he wanted to accept Junior Brother Liang as a male favourite..."

"What else?" Zhou Suqing asked.

"And... and..." The little boy paused, and said, "On the day the prince was assassinated, Liang Chu was regarded as an assassin... died suddenly on the spot."