Bingzhu Zhao Sinan

The sky was bright, Xia Da was going crazy with joy, he wished to set off firecrackers for three days, his master came back, he came back alive from the man-eating Yama, what a celebration.Then he saw his master pointing to a child with exquisite eyebrows and indistinguishable male and female in his arms and said: "From now on, we will be our common little master."

Xia Da, who only cares about being silly, didn't notice the complicated expression on his young master's face. After going down the mountain, Xia Da realized by himself what it's like to live a servant's servant's life.I can't mention this, as soon as I mention it, blood and tears are poured into my hands. The young master's picky master is so angry with everyone, and he finds fault with each other. Several times, Xia Da felt, ah, kill me, I would rather be hacked into pieces by ghosts than live a life that is easily blamed. Ah, but when I thought of my young master's reluctance but obedience to being forced into prostitution, I inexplicably endured it time and time again.

"It's definitely not a joke to read the young master. I, Xia Da, have been loyal and loyal to follow the master to bury the ancestor's grave for three generations." Xia Da thought about it, and mentioned redo in the eyes of the old master chasing bugs. After ordering No.20 four times of crispy cheese, I rushed to the Tianzihao room of the inn while the heat was still hot, and knocked on the door. After entering, I saw the young master leaning in the young master's arms, and the feet on the carved mahogany chair were like white jade. Yingrun, with the wide sleeves covering her face, yawned softly.

A thin old man with a goatee on the opposite side was still chattering, the saliva was clearly visible under the sunlight the moment the door was opened, the old man turned his head quite dissatisfied, because of Cheng Zhou's face, he couldn't directly scold him, he could only feel wronged He rolled his eyes at Xia Da, euphemistically expressing that this person really doesn't understand the rules.

Moment, it really looks like a master, which is not a good thing.

Cheng Zhou directly ignored the goatee, and ordered Xia Da to arrange the crispy cheese in the food box in a neutral manner, "Chen Zhifu may as well try it, it tastes very good, and I will definitely not disappoint you."

Goatee prefect Chen gave a non-embarrassed smile in response, and then turned his face shyly, "Steamed crispy cheese with sugar, this crispy cheese is the handicraft of Chef Wangyoutang in Qinglinjie? You are really lucky, That chef Wang is a direct disciple of the imperial chef of the previous dynasty, he is old and no longer cooks, and only when he is in a good mood, people with predestined relationship can be lucky enough to taste this world's best food."

Xia Da, who was standing respectfully behind Cheng Zhou, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Chen Zhifu suddenly felt that he had been insulted, and he felt resentment in his heart. He asked Xia Da with a strange face, "What are you laughing at, kid? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Xia Da raised his head, glanced at Chen Zhifu, a little unsure whether he should speak or not, turned around to ask Cheng Zhou for instructions, Cheng Zhou shook his head almost invisible, Xia Da stood aside obediently with his hands down, saying nothing. no more.

Cheng Zhou glared at Xia Da first, then turned around and said sorry, "Your servant is ignorant. Chef Wang's interest is clearly priced at 200 taels a time. Prefect Chen is an upright official, and his rule must be as clean as water. It's such a trivial matter." Don’t worry too much about it.”

Chen Zhifu's expression was blank. Is this really praising him for his incorruptibility, or is he mocking him for being poor?Even things worth 200 taels are always thinking about a time when they don’t need money.

Now it's hard to care about it anymore, and while talking about it with an ugly face, he picked up a silver spoon and dug a spoonful of crispy cheese that was more expensive than gold.

Before he could eat it, he was splashed all over by the crispy cheese and broken porcelain that fell from the sky.

"Noisy." Shi You retracted the wide sleeves of the robe that fluffed the cheese, and the delicate silver pattern embroidery was shining brightly in the sunlight, and she jumped down as soon as she straightened up.

Cheng Zhou didn't realize it for a while, Shi Youyu's white bare feet had landed on the dark red rough cashmere blanket, the strong contrast between rough and soft, dark red and white showed a delicate and fragile look that made people want to destroy it Now, Prefect Chen's anger was quickly replaced by another more intense and concealed emotion, and he looked straight ahead, forgetting what to say.

Compared with the exquisite and gorgeous embroidered robe, Shi You's posture is a bit too strange. The center of gravity of the footsteps walking towards the Babu bed is unstable, swaying back and forth, looking very jerky, like a one or two-year-old child.

Chen Zhifu suddenly remembered that when he was in Beijing, he once heard a dude comment that he had experienced countless flowers and willows, and the most interesting one among them was Xiao Yuexian from Qingfeng Tower, with a slim and slender figure. He is perfect, but his eyes are cut, pure as a newborn child, and also has the purity and glamour of a young girl. The last two tsk tsks with endless aftertaste seem to come alive, entering from his ears, and wandering around Parkway, because this The unsteady figure was about to pop out of his mouth unstoppably.

Following Chen Zhifu's gaze, it was Shi Er's slender and white ankle.

Cheng Zhou laughed inexplicably on the mahogany carved chair, and when his slender fingers moved the teacup made a piercing scratching sound, forcibly pulling back the intoxicated spirit of Prefect Chen. The deep and mellow voice made people wish to drown in it like old wine. "Beautiful, isn't it? Like an elf under the moonlight, the spirits of heaven and earth are scattered around him. Have you ever heard a rumor? It is said that the more colorful the flowers bloom, the more corpses will be buried underneath. "

"Uh, uh." Chen Zhifu replied vaguely, recalling that delicate and shining child, from the time he came in to the time before he threw the crispy cheese, he lay obediently in Cheng Zhou's arms, his face buried On top of Cheng Zhou's chest, his face was not fully exposed until he jumped down in anger, just like the ghost in the picture book, no, it's not, it's a fairy!How could there be such a person, Chen Zhifu thought in a trance, if he could smile at me, even if he asked me to go to hell, I would go for it.

Cheng Zhou on the opposite side stood up, walked around the table, and leaned on the back of the chair with one hand. The shadow cast by his slender body completely enveloped Chen Zhifu. From the perspective of Chen Zhifu, Cheng Zhou's face was condescending and oppressive. , "One will be successful, ten thousand bones will be dead, magistrate, for the noble flower on your head, how many bones do you plan to use?"

"What kind of bones, Mr. Cheng Xiaohou, don't just talk about it," Chen Zhifu was flustered for a moment, but he calmed down immediately, showing pity-like contempt from the corners of his eyes to his chin with the anger he suffered in the morning, "From Mohe to Songyuan , your injury is not serious, is it? After so many days of traveling, if the wound is opened and festered, it will be really hard to save. For the sake of the fifth prince, I really sacrificed myself and died. If Princess Yingping knows it, I will not feel at ease. ?”

Cheng Zhou's eyes sharpened instantly, he straightened up slowly, retracted his hands from the back of the chair, opened his shoulders until they were straight, and raised his chin slightly. , Chen Zhifu was chilled by Cheng Zhou's stare, and regretted his reckless impulsiveness, but he felt relieved when he thought of the news he received yesterday. Nobility is nothing but a pile of dead meat.

Cheng Zhou, who was regarded as dead meat, slowly calmed down his face muscles, and within a few breaths, he showed the most noble and alienated smile of the royal family, "I am sorry for Mrs. Chen, I think Princess Yingping is very happy to see you soon." A clean and upright official like Mr. Chen."

Princess Yingping died 12 years ago to protect the Holy Majesty, and at the age of eight, Cheng Zhou became the youngest upstart in the Zhou Dynasty who was awarded the title of meritorious service.

"Young Lord of the Qin Kingdom, please trouble your Lord. Young Lord, you are so good at causing disasters. My official fortune is not good enough, so I won't bother you." Chen Zhifu pointed out that he straightened his sleeves, which was worse than victory. The general of the court even clapped his hands proudly, and walked out with a big fat belly.

"Please." Cheng Zhou stretched out his left hand calmly and politely, making a gesture of seeing off the guests.After the old man with a fat belly and goatee completely disappeared from his field of vision, Cheng Zhou looked up at the roof, sighed inexplicably, and pushed the wooden window. The human voice rushed in instantly, with fresh vitality, it tore apart the tension and obscurity in the room.

The small waves on the lake rushed to the shore one after another, persistently ignorant of the reason, and one after another died on the shore, one after another.