On one hundred ways of acting like a baby

The folk lantern festival on the seventh day of May.

The fight among the concubines was rumored, and Xuan Beiguang ordered all the concubines involved in this matter to be restricted from going out.

The affairs of the harem had nothing to do with the government, but Xuanbei quit the court due to illness the next day, causing the courtiers to be astonished.

In fact, the morning court was originally once every three to five days.

When Xuanbei became king, he was famous for his general talent, but his political achievements were mediocre.Therefore, Xuanbei can be regarded as diligent, with few exceptions in North Korea every day.

This time Xuanbei did not go to court for three consecutive days, which really made people panic.

Some people speculated that it was Xuanbei's little pet who fell into the water and got seriously ill. It was probably because of the critical moment of life and death that he was not at ease with the government.So Prime Minister Yu Qing'an and Prime Minister Yu jointly wrote a letter to ask the emperor to concentrate on government affairs, and asked to see him several times, intending to solve this inexplicable king who got into the horns.

It's a pity I won't see you.

Not only did the minister's request to see him fail, but Xuanbei hadn't seen anyone at all in the past three days.

Only then did they realize that the emperor was probably not in the palace, and slipped out of the palace regardless of his honor.Together with that foxy Yu Zijin who seduced the Lord.

Even if he didn't see him, the name Yu Zijin quickly passed from one chattering mouth to the next, circled around among the ministers, and everyone knew it.

They guessed well.

Xuanbei met the Queen Mother Ru, and immediately took advantage of the sky to pack the half-asleep Yu Zijin out of the palace.

He didn't take anyone with him except the hidden guard who was always on the left and right, and he visited Aleolai's residence without knowing it beforehand.When Yu Zijin finally woke up rubbing his eyes in the hot sun drying his butt, he was the only one left in a strange place.

Yu Zijin yawned lazily, and saw the blue, green and green natural scenery outside through the square window, fresh and beautiful.The confused head did not slow down for a while.

He sat blankly for a while.It wasn't until he realized that no one came to take care of dressing and washing that he slowly changed into the clothes stacked on the bedside, brushed his messy hair, and stepped out the door as soon as his feet were stuffed into his shoes.

It turned out that this was a house built of pillars.

Yu Zijin looked to the left and saw the criss-crossing country roads and the tall and sturdy trees.

Looking to the right, a few big white geese are swimming around leisurely in a small shallow pond.

The sky was blue, and the cotton-like soft clouds fluttered gently.Everything in the world has been washed by the rain, and the colors are bright and clean.There is still dew on the flowers and plants.The flying birds kept coming and going, and their clear and crisp singing kept coming and going.

Even the air outside is refreshing.

Yu Zijin stretched her limbs like a cat.

By accident, I saw Alyolai, who looked like a fairy, wearing a plain gray gown, with a lot of gray hair and beard, like a fox's big tail.

Ariolai sat cross-legged, facing each other, eyes closed, hands clasped on his knees.

—How could he sit up and sleep?

Thinking about it, Yu Zijin tiptoed to approach him, wanting to secretly tug at his novelty beard.

Less than ten steps away, Aleolai's voice suddenly sounded, "The king is not here. The grass people's dwellings are simple and simple, and they only carry light porridge and vegetables in it, and the young master can eat by himself."

"Are you awake?" Yu Zijin ran up to him and squatted down, poking his beard with a finger.

"Grassmen never sleep."

Alialai's face was calm, with a detached look in his eyebrows and eyes. When he looked at his face, he was a literati who had no desires or desires.His figure was thin, as if he had long bones wrapped in a thin layer of Zoubaba skin, his back was straight like a line, and his sitting posture was upright.

He was not close to Yu Zijin, with a hint of alienation.

But Yu Zijin wasn't afraid of other people's indifference at all, even the cold and taciturn wooden guards couldn't help him.In Yu Zijin's words, that's because he was born good-looking, the most beautiful in the world.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"meditation."

"Is it fun?"

Yu Zijin blinked, feeling that this posture was mysterious, as if hiding a big secret.He sat down, posed nondescript poses, and closed his eyes, but the eyeballs were dangling in all directions.

Naturally, it was dark as far as the eye could see.

He raised one eyelid tentatively, took a peek at Aleolai, and then closed his eyes pretending to be calm.

But the leather monkey couldn't stay still.

Within half a stick of incense, Yu Zijin started to move lively, scratching his head for a while, and scratching for a while.

"Where is Xuanbei?" Yu Zijin finally stood up unbearably, and clapped his hands.

"Market."

"What is a market? What are you going to do in the market? Why didn't he take me there?" Yu Zijin asked a series of questions.

Aleolai was silent.

Yu Zijin's stomach growled.

He craned his neck to take a look at the bowls and chopsticks on the wooden table inside, and then saw a plaque with strange words on it.

No matter who made him grow up so big, he only knows three words.

Yu Zijin knew that a dead person would become a wooden sign without eyes and nose.

He picked up the porridge and sat at the door, took a big gulp without using bowls and chopsticks, licked his mouth and asked curiously, "Is anyone in your family dead?"

It's not polite to ask straight to the point, but fortunately, Alialai didn't get angry.

Alialai didn't open his eyes, and replied unhurriedly: "Caomin's wife."

"Wife..." Yu Zijin took another big mouthful of porridge, but he didn't really understand what a wife was.

"When will Xuanbei come back?"

He murmured coquettishly: "I was pushed into the water yesterday, and it was raining heavily. Why didn't he look at me? What if I got a headache? Will he come back in time?"

Only then did Aleolai raise his eyes, showing a little surprise, as if seeing a talking monkey or a humanoid ghost.

"Are you Yu Qing'an's younger brother?" A Liao Lai asked, the two eyeballs mixed with the dust of the years were like a demon mirror.

Yu Zijin was not afraid of looking in the demon mirror. After finishing his third sip of porridge, he wiped his mouth and replied vaguely, "Yes. Do you know my brother?"

"The two brothers are quite different." A Liao Lai sighed lightly: "Both are not seeking wealth and honor, and both are trapped in love. One is easy to cause troubles, but there is a noble person to help. The other is smooth sailing Good luck, good reputation all over the world, but it's a pity—”

Yu Zijin showed a mischievous smile, "Am I lucky?"

He smiled without any haze, as if it was full of bright stars.

Aleolai was taken aback.

Honestly speaking, Alialai didn't really want to get close to Yu Zijin.

His skin is indistinguishable, it is a kind of shocking beauty, like a blazing fire, but the scenery in an instant can swallow a living person in one bite, and spit it out into charred bones.

At a young age, and not naturally intelligent, he is far behind his brother Yu Qing'an, a young hero.What's more, the rumors outside are not fake.Yu Zijin really grasped the emperor's heart.

However, Aleolai's mind was suddenly shaken.

Yu Zijin is a newborn calf.He is not afraid of tigers or lions in the mountains, and he is confident that he is the greatest living creature in the world, and he is not afraid of anything.It doesn't matter if you say that his luck is terribly bad, or that he is destined to live a poor life in front of him.He is not afraid of you, and you are not afraid of anything.

Ignorant and fearless, so confused that he doesn't pursue right and wrong, he has his own way of life.

He is pompous again.

What does good luck count?dispensable.Giving him a good name and power is probably also disdainful.

Yu Zijin looked at Alialai like this.

Those eyes were too pure, not like the eyes a fifteen or sixteen year old boy should have.Not to mention an eyeball who has witnessed everyone's face in the court.

His old heart softened.

It's so soft that it's like ice that melts into water, and it's hard to freeze back even if it's frozen.

Ariolai no longer made him sad for no reason, but said: "It's good luck."

"Wow——" Yu Zijin's eyes widened, and he asked expectantly, "What is good luck? Is it delicious?"

A Liao Lai pretended to count, and said slowly: "Your good luck will be waiting for you tomorrow."

"Why isn't it here today? Why didn't it come here today?" Yu Zijin tilted his head.

"because--"

Aleolai thought for a while and found an excuse: "Because tomorrow is a good day."

It's a great day.

Aleolai remained silent so far, concentrating on meditating on his world and the common people.

Yu Zijin figured out that he should not disturb Alia Lai, so he kept thinking about what a good day tomorrow would be, and what kind of luck was waiting for him.

It happened that Xuanbei's figure was caught by the tip of his eyes.It was long and thin, and hundreds of meters away, the eyebrows and eyes were blurred into a ball.But Yu Zijin is very powerful, he still recognizes that this is Xuanbei's body and Xuanbei's shape.

He stood up with a groan, spread his legs and ran towards Xuanbei.

Xuanbei probably saw him as well, and he smiled indistinctly, with a strange joy in his brows.

Yu Zijin stopped and just stood there staring at him.

He holds a grudge.

Thinking of Xuanbei's bad intentions, he obviously took him out of the palace together, but slipped away to the market alone to play without waking him up.

Of course, the most disgusting thing is that Xuanbei doesn't care about him, and he is not afraid of him having a headache, chest tightness and fever early in the morning.Is it too much to leave him here like this?

Excessive!

Xuanbei has to remember a lot of grudges to do this.

--come here.

Yu Zijin pursed her lips in a sly manner, and ordered with her eyes good at words: I am unhappy, don't go over, come here quickly.

Xuanbei's complexion was loose, and half of his dark eyes were filled with helplessness and doting.

——I’m coming, will it be possible to come here?

Xuan Bei walked towards him.

A small burst of joy burst out of Yu Zijin's heart like honey, it was so sweet, she turned over and crushed her complaints into powder.

His swollen little face changed shape, and he couldn't help moving his mouth to cover up the smile that came from nowhere, barely holding back his angry look.

He wanted to laugh, and had the urge to put on a big smile.

He can't laugh.

Yu Zijin thought: This smile is probably bigger than a flower, bigger than a fish, bigger than the whole Xuanbei.How can anyone laugh like that?What if you scare people when you laugh out loud?

So he worked very hard to suppress a smile.

Only Xuanbei's figure remained in his eyes.

He watched Xuanbei walk over step by step, with steady and powerful steps.

Getting closer and closer to him.

How could Aleolai say that good luck is tomorrow?

It is clearly at this time.

Yu Zijin couldn't help it, her eyes were carefully bent into crescents.

The author has something to say:

Yu Zijin: I am the best in the world, understand?

Aliolai: understand understand understand

_(:з」∠)_I really want to end it, how can I write for so long?