Emperor's Trophy

Ji Bingyuan only woke up in the early morning, when she heard someone chirping and talking to Ding Dai outside, she frowned slightly and asked, "Who is making the noise?"

As soon as the words fell, Yun Zhen lifted the curtain and came in happily. Seeing Ji Bingyuan smiling: "Your Majesty, I took your saber away yesterday, so I'll return it to you, okay?"

Ji Bingyuan had a headache: "What kind of gift is it that you rush to block my bed early in the morning?"

Yun Zhen opened the bulging robe, and took out two snow-white pigeons fluttering and flapping their wings from his bosom. They cooed, and their eyes were all golden and red, which was very precious.

It's like juggling and magic tricks, Ji Bingyuan couldn't help laughing all of a sudden: "Where did you learn how to juggle?"

Yun Zhen carefully held the frisky pigeon and flapped its wings: "This pair is snow-covered in Wushan, and Fang Qingsuo matched it for a long time! I said yes, but he couldn't bear it! Bargain with me After a long time, I even sent a pigeon boy here, fearing that I would not be able to take care of it.”

"Look at these wings, look at these eyes, look at these paws! How steady and light! Fly fast and accurately, first-class carrier pigeons! Your Majesty, you keep one, and I will take one away. I'll write you all the things I saw and heard on the road, and tell you jokes, okay?"

Ji Bingyuan: "..." Just such a thing, is it worth it for him to block my bed in such a joyful and unruly way?He glanced at Ding Dai who was pretending to be dead, apparently Ding Dai didn't seriously stop him, who is his master?

He threw off the quilt, got out of bed, opened his arms, and waited for someone to dress him: "Are you going out to do errands to control the water, or are you going out to play, and still have time to write to me?"

Ding Dai signaled to the ladies in fine clothes to come forward to serve him, Yun Zhen might as well have given him a pair of pigeons quickly, and then stepped forward to tie Ji Bingyuan's clothes, and said with a playful smile: "There is always time for errands." Well, I went out to have a look, just like you went out to see the world yourself, how wonderful it is."

Ji Bingyuan looked down at his clumsy hands: "If you don't succeed in doing something, you can do more than ruin it. If you dress well, you've tied it wrong."

Yun Zhen smiled, untied the wrong belt, tied it again, fastened the jade belt around Ji Bingyuan's waist, and hung up the jade pendant and other auspicious objects: "Is the emperor going back to Beijing soon? So many things."

Ji Bingyuan said: "Yes."

Yun Zhen felt a little melancholy: "When I come back, it will be several months, and I haven't been able to hunt with the emperor in Xishan this year."

The corners of Ji Bingyuan's mouth curled slightly: "It's okay, Autumn Hunting can still catch up."

Yun Zhen opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Seeing his expression, Ji Bingyuan seemed to have something on his mind, and said softly in his heart: "It's fine to write to me if you want to, but I have to read a big letter every day."

Yun Zhen's whole face collapsed: "Your Majesty!" No such thing!Going out on errands and giving homework to others!What hell on earth is this!

Ji Bingyuan turned her head and looked at Ding Dai, who was still holding a pair of pigeons and giggling beside her, and said: "This pigeon is raised by Ding Dai. If it loses a hair, let Fang Qingsuo go to him."

This time Ding Dai also lost his face: "That monkey has always disliked the little ones, even if I raise them well, he won't recognize him!"

Ji Bingyuan said: "That's your business, you brought it on yourself."

Yun Zhen laughed loudly: "It's okay, Director Ding, I will intercede for you."

Ji Bingyuan washed up and sat in the breakfast hall. The two pigeons were finally put into the cage and hung up properly. Ji Bingyuan asked: "No wonder you are short of money all day long. Fang Qingsuo is raising military pigeons or playing with pigeons?" .”

Yun Zhen grinned: "It's all the same, it's all the same, anyway, it's faster than lasting."

Ji Bingyuan said: "Military pigeons don't pay attention to their appearance. For such a pigeon, the price on the market can be compared with that of Haidongqing. It's a pity to use it to deliver letters."

Yun Zhen said: "Hey, it's naturally the best thing to send to the emperor. The emperor has rewarded me with the sword of heaven, so it's nothing."

Ji Bingyuan glanced at Yunzhen, and nodded: "No wonder people say that Hou Zhaoxin is an outrageous dude, let me see, BMW, racing pigeons, um, famous flowers are also raised, and there are many fighting cocks. After watching it for two years, you should be playing eagle."

Yun Zhen's eyes lit up: "Is Your Majesty doing well?"

Ji Bingyuan couldn't help laughing: "You really climbed the pole, taming the eagle is too cruel, you are soft-hearted, forget it, and play something else." Everyone in the capital knew this vigorously, but who knew that he smashed 40 in one breath How about going out to build an escort agency?Opening an escort agency was of course a great deal, and who would have known that they went to Huainan to sweep another round of bandit dens, even Gao Xin couldn't stop talking, and played one piece a day, making it miserable for them to clean up.After calculating that he spends a lot of money and earns a lot, he is really a hero, and that's why he is willing to let him control the river.

Yun Zhen sat down, took the sweet milk and drank it: "My heart is hardened."

Ji Bingyuan bowed his head to eat, and ignored his hard-spoken words. This kid is soft-hearted and affectionate.

The pigeon cooed, and the two of them had breakfast. Ji Bingyuan brought the map, and told him what to pay attention to on the road, and took the resumes of several officials to introduce him in detail.

Yun Zhen cast his eyes down: "Your Majesty, how can you even know the resume and temperament of every official?"

Ji Bingyuan didn't raise her head: "Every year I meet with patrolling officials from all over the country. Officials rule the world on behalf of the emperor. Naturally, I must try my best to send the most suitable people. Otherwise, letting corrupt officials cause harm to one side will not be a disservice to the people."

Yun Zhen murmured: "You are only one person, you don't care about this or that, isn't it too tiring."

Ji Bingyuan suddenly smiled: "I'm waiting for my little auspicious son to grow up to share my worries and watch the world."

The words sounded like a joke and a promise, Yun Zhen suddenly blushed for some reason, and said in a low voice: "I... I don't have any skills... I can't help the emperor..."

Ji Bingyuan rubbed his hair: "As long as you have your mind."

After a good explanation, Yun Zhen returned to the room with a pigeon. Ding Dai personally sent him back to the room, stared at Qingsong’s packed luggage, checked it himself, and then asked someone to copy the secret of raising pigeons by hand. Putting it in his arms, he slowly went back to return to his life.

Just after going out, Ji Huaisu came in. Ding Dai smiled and saluted: "Young Master Huaisu."

Ji Huaisu saw Ding Dai with a smile on his face, but he seemed to see some demon, his face changed slightly, his pupils constricted, he suppressed the urge to kneel down on his legs, and smiled back reluctantly: "Don't dare to be, Mr. Ding Did you come here to preach?"

Ding Dai's face was full of smiles: "It's Lord Yun who is leaving. The emperor is worried, so he ordered the little one to come and see if there is anything missing. Lord Hou has to trouble Mr. Huai Su to take care of him along the way."

It took Ji Huaisu a while to reply: "I don't dare to do it, I should. Father-in-law can leave."

Ding Dai glanced at Ji Huaisu's face slightly, and smiled sweeter: "The little one is leaving first, the emperor is still waiting for the little one to reply."

Back in the main hall, there was still a cold fragrance and a deep silence, which was completely incomparable to the excitement when Master Yun was there just now. Ding Dai sighed slightly in his heart, and went in to report to Ji Bingyuan: "Everything is ready, listen to the explanation. I just left Beijing, is it true that the emperor will not stay any longer?"

Ji Bingyuan raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I like Lord Yun so much? You dare to block my bed. I think you have to learn your rules."

If ordinary people would have knelt down to plead guilty early when they heard the emperor's words, Ding Dai was not at all afraid: "We have to go, and I don't know when I will return to Beijing after I leave! Master Hou happily sent a gift. But the filial piety of my nephew, how can I stop it? When Lord Yunhou is here, the emperor is so relaxed and lively, wouldn’t it be nice to live a lively life? Slaves, look, this pigeon is well delivered! I read the letter from Lord Yun every day , and the little ones open their eyes too."

Ji Bingyuan knew that Ding Dai had been with him for many years, and had already seen through him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, okay, I can be quiet for a few days after the monkey is gone."

Sure enough, Yunzhen and the others left the Xishan Palace in the early morning of the second day and headed for Jizhou.

After the talent left for a day, the pigeon flew back.

The letter was very lively, it was all in vernacular, and there was not a single word in it, but Yun Houye was careless and credited: "Your Majesty, I just arrived at the post station, and I haven't written any words yet, I owe you to make up for it next time. I will first tell you what I have seen along the way."

The lively and proud expression seemed to be in front of her eyes, and the corners of Ji Bingyuan's mouth curled up slightly.

Ding Dai peeked from the side, his heart was full of coke, or we, Lord Yun, would coax the emperor.