Hu Hai

Two days passed unhurriedly, and Fusu was served by the servant Liang to change into the prince's robe that he hadn't worn for a long time, and suddenly sighed.

Hu Hai was also going to attend today's sacrificial ceremony, and he was dressed equally grandly, before Fusu's sighs disappeared, he had already complained in a low voice: "I don't know who ordered the dress at the beginning, it was very heavy, and it was uncomfortable to sit tight. "

Hu Hai complained, and Fusu turned around to look at him. The chubby child in those days has now grown into a slender and beautiful young man. Wearing the Qin Dynasty's black dress, he showed a lack of prudence in the past. Fusu nodded in satisfaction, Walking up to him, he pulled the man over, facing himself, and said: "If I hadn't been wearing this dress, I would have forgotten to return this time and bring something with me when I left the palace."

"Oh? What is it?" Hu Hai asked casually, still tugging at the robe he didn't wear often.

Fu Su smiled and said, "It's almost fifteen, let's have a drink tonight."

Hu Hai subconsciously turned his head to look at his own system, only to find that Shiwu had an expression of "you idiot" on the bird stand and combed his feathers. An embarrassing look flashed across his face, and he turned his head to look at Fu with a guilty conscience. Su, instantly met a pair of eyes filled with a gentle smile.

The awkward mood in Hu Hai's heart quietly receded, and he responded directly: "Okay, the scenery here is beautiful, and it must be interesting to watch the scenery under the moonlight."

Fusu stepped forward to hold Hu Hai's hand, and the two went to the temporary altar hand in hand.

Along the way, Hu Hai kept nodding in his heart, and said in his heart: These new officials have worked hard, how many people under the rule have come here?Separated by the guards standing [-] paces outside the altar, still surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside, the voice reached his ears as clearly as a whisper.

This is no less work!

Hu Hai lowered his voice with a laugh, and said to Fusu without moving his lips: "It seems that no matter what dynasty or generation there is no shortage of officials who can make Shangfeng happy, the two of us really have a lot of face now."

Fusu was amused but had to restrain the expression on his face, so he pinched Hu Hai's palm hard to stop him from making fun of him, and warned in a low voice: "Let's talk after the sacrifice."

"I know." Hu Hai responded in a low voice, lowered his eyes, obediently helped Su half a step behind him, and followed him step by step to the high platform set up in the center of the altar.

Although this altar was built temporarily, there was no trace of cutting corners. It floated up step by step, as if stepping through a nine-fold palace, and went straight to the sky. - None of the hills near Yunmengze is higher than this one!

If any assassin wanted to jump onto the altar... it would be too much a test of gravity!Unless you walk up step by step from the entrance, you can only pray that you will have wings.

Immediately, Hu Hai couldn't bear it anymore, and a series of clear laughter blurted out!

Fusu turned his head and gave Hu Hai a "restraint" look, but the expression on his face did not change at all. He held the brocade scroll embroidered with sacrificial rites in both hands, and opened his lips to recite Dunwei and Yao Jia, two of the most eloquent Hu Hai lowered his head before he stretched out his hand, and pressed the corner of his upturned mouth hard to prevent his laughter from breaking through his throat again.

Both those in power and the accompanying ministers of the Qin Dynasty were pragmatists, but this time the sacrifice was not really for the purpose of "sacrificing the holy king", so in order to give the assassins a chance to assassinate, this sacrifice was uncharacteristically concise and capable, but long-winded Long-winded, I can't wait to remember bitterness and sweetness all the way from the beginning of Pangu to eating steamed buns every day. Even if Fusu and Hu Hai were mentally prepared, they still make Fusu's mouth dry.

Suddenly there was a commotion from the audience, Fusu's voice suddenly stopped, and then he continued to read along with the sacrificial text, but he and Hu Hai knew very well that the assassin, who had been hiding in the crowd before, was about to lose his chance, and finally couldn't bear to do it up!

Hu Hai glanced down a few times, and found that there were too many people, and he couldn't see what happened at all, so he simply looked away, but his thoughts had drifted far away, and he was no longer here.

I don't know when Fusu finished reading the long sacrificial oration. He looked down at Hu Hai's eyes that were not at all similar to those in the past. For some reason, there was a sense of fear that Hu Hai would float away at any time, and he suddenly grabbed his palm. .

The warmth of the skin came along the touching palms, Hu Hai immediately withdrew his wandering mind, raised his eyes to Fusu, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes that could make people see the bottom.

Fusu's heart fell back into his stomach following this look, but he couldn't help the panic in his heart, and asked with a frown: "What were you thinking just now? The expression is very strange."

Hu Hai was quite aware of Fusu's problem. He was taken aback for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "I just think it's no wonder that the survivors of the Six Kingdoms tried their best to overthrow Daqin."

As Hu Hai spoke, his face once again showed the previous indifferent look, and his clean and clear voice was as piercing as a frozen river: "Standing so high, you can't see clearly what happened to the people below. Since you can't see Clearly, it doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive."

Hu Hai narrowed his eyes, and said softly: "It's so high, it seems that you can touch the clouds with your hands. Such a good place, how can you be willing to go up after you come up?"

After finishing speaking, Hu Hai's eyes finally flashed an undisguised look of contempt: "People are too greedy and annoying."

After finishing speaking, he directly grabbed Fusu's palm, walked down the stage frowning, and said unhappily: "I'm in a bad mood now, didn't I agree to go drink? Although it's not evening yet, I've been drinking all the time." Not bad at night."

Fusu let Hu Hai pull him, but Gao Xuan let go of his heart before. In the end, Hu Hai is still upset because of the rebellion that he has not been able to completely eradicate after years of cleaning up, right?That's right, these people really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, but fortunately, after this time, there will be no more rebellious households left in the world that can pose a threat to the Great Qin Dynasty.

Fusu knew that Hu Hai was in a bad mood, so he had the intention of accommodating and understanding, and the servant Liang had served their brothers since childhood. Fusu just looked over, and he immediately understood the meaning, and rushed back one step ahead of time.

Hu Hai sat in the carriage and swayed with the bumps of the road. The cheerful smile that always hung on his face disappeared without a trace. Comfortable?"

Hu Hai shook his head in a daze, his voice fluttering: "I used to think that as long as everyone in the world has a relaxed life, the people will naturally be safe and sound, but now..."

Hu Hai frowned, and his eyes became more and more confused. He seemed to increase his confidence, and said in a low voice: "It really is that the prosperity of the world is for profit, and the chaos of the world is for profit."

After he finished speaking, Hu Hai seemed to have untied himself, and a bright smile bloomed on his face in an instant. He stretched out his hand and patted Fusu's chest boldly, raised his neck and said: "The world can give the greatest benefit People are here, we are not afraid of him! Let's see how many hearts they can attract when they can't give anything."

This is what Fusu likes most about Hu Hai. No matter what happens, he is the most open-minded and willing to take a long-term view. Seeing that Hu Hai has calmed down, he immediately said: "Daqin is the most tolerant of talented people."

Fusu raised the corners of his mouth as he spoke, revealing a slightly mocking smile: "...as long as you are really talented and learned, you are not a person trying to catch fame."

Hu Hai laughed when he heard what he said, the expressions on their faces were very similar, suddenly Hu Hai sat up straight, as if erasing the influence of the previous incident on him, and said with bright eyes: "By the way, what did you do before?" Didn’t you say there’s a surprise for me? What the hell is it? It’s coming out soon.”

"Smart ghost!" Fu Su stretched out his hand to shave the bridge of Hu Hai's nose, smiled and gave the servant Liang a wink, the servant Liang hurried out of the yard, and when he came back with two other strong palace servants, Hu Hai immediately widened in surprise eyes.

"Such a big wine jar... the Yan wine that Gao Jianli left for me!" Hu Hai rushed over in surprise, and hurriedly urged, "Hurry up, break the seal, the ten-year-old wine must be fragrant!"

Fusu still maintained the posture of embracing Hu Hai, and now his eyes fell on his empty arms, he couldn't help raising his sword eyebrows in dissatisfaction, and his gloomy eyes fell on the wine jar.

Seeing the prince's expression, the servant Liang's original movements froze. He cautiously pushed away a few steps and knelt down. He hurriedly said good things, hoping that the prince would recover his gentle expression, and quickly said out any good words: "The prince It seems that Mr. Hu Hai forgot about this altar of wine, and he specially told his servants to bring it with him before leaving, and he will open it with his own hands to share with Mr. Hu Hai after all the major affairs in the world have been cleaned up."

Hu Hai turned to look at Fusu with surprise on his face when he heard the words, Fusu took a few steps forward, put him in his arms again, sighed contentedly, and said in a low voice: "The world is over, today I can finally share this Altar wine."

The servant Liang received the hint from Fusu's words, and hurriedly instructed the palace servants to remove the mud, and the rich aroma of wine really wafted out from it.

Hu Hai sniffled, then smiled and said, "It smells good, but... it shouldn't be too intoxicating."

As if thinking of something, Hu Hai showed some mischievous eyes, and leaned into Fusu's ear and said, "It's not a problem to fight ten thousand wines now, but if I can make three bowls of spirits that make people fall down, you promise me Is it okay?"

Fu Su looked at Hu Hai, and found that he had a plan for this, and couldn't help guessing that Hu Hai had a definite solution, so he said dotingly: "Okay, then I will wait for Hu Hai to make such a strong wine."

Hu Hai winked at him, and said like a playboy, "You wait for the young master to come back."

Immediately, Hu Hai turned around and gave a long list of instructions to his servant Liang: "Find a few smaller wine jars, fold this jar of wine over, insert breathable reed stems into the mouth of the jars, and then put the wine jars Seal it tightly, don't let it breathe, put a fire under it, and burn it."

The boiling point of alcohol and water is different, and the current brewing method is extremely rough, and the alcohol concentration is pitifully low. As long as you distill it several times, you can definitely get distilled liquor with a very high concentration. , I never thought of improving it, but now it can be regarded as useful.

Hu Hai only talked about it, but the palace people were all old servants. After a little pondering, they understood Hu Hai's meaning, and quickly got to work. After a while, the courtyard was filled with a strong and intoxicating aroma of wine.

Hu Hai doesn't drink alcohol on weekdays, and his capacity for alcohol has not been tempered. After a while, he was dizzy from the smell of alcohol in the yard, his feet were weak, and he grabbed Fusu and leaned against him with a dazed smirk, non-stop Follow up: "How is it? I'm done, I'll get you drunk in a while..."

Seeing that Hu Hai was drunk, Fu Su went straight into his arms. Although he was helpless, he was also very stable. He was hugging Hu Hai and wiping his steaming forehead with a cool handkerchief when he saw Liang, the servant, approaching in a hurry. , whispered: "General Wang Jian has returned from a great victory, and no one has escaped."

Fusu closed his eyes, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and finally showed a satisfied expression. He kissed Hu Hai's mouth and coaxed in a low voice: "Hu Hai, you won, what request do you want to make?"

"...When you are about to die, come back with me." Hu Hai muttered in a low voice, and rubbed his arms more and more towards him.

"Okay." Although I don't know where I'm going, as long as I'm with you, I have no doubts.

The author has something to say:

[Serious Face] Alright, this is the end of the text!

Originally, I should have described my male god, but! !but! ! !That's my man! ! !So I changed the outline a little bit, so my male god doesn't have to die. All the problems have been solved here, and the text is over.

What follows is a protracted (not) episode, explaining the content that is very different from the main timeline.