Yuanzhong poultry

At this time, the first year of Mingde.In a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, Zhao Jun held his tea cup at a loss, and said cautiously, "Ah Bai, would you like something to eat..."

Yu Bai—or rather, the 17-year-old Yu Bai sat on the head of the bed alone with his 23-year-old skin on his shoulders, as if he didn't hear Zhao Jun's words.

Ever since he met Zhao Jun, he has always looked like this, like a hedgehog with hard thorns erected all over his body, silently and firmly resisting all outsiders-this outsider mainly refers to Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun was at his wit's end, he didn't know what to do, stood up and paced around: "Ah Bai, you..."

"Stop doing that." Yu Bai said coldly, cutting off all Zhao Jun's thoughts as soon as he opened his mouth, "I know what you want to do."

"I..." Zhao Jun opened his mouth, intending to explain, but Yu Bai turned his face away to ignore him.He couldn't argue, so he had to put the porridge and rice on the table one by one, and quietly walked out the door.

He looked at the people meeting at the stone table in the courtyard, and said in a cautious tone, "Have you seen enough jokes?"

I don't know when it started, Hua Jianming fell in love with cooking hopelessly, and by the way, he also dragged Zhao Jun, who was also suffering and couldn't find anyone, into the water and became his helper.What kind of sesame shortbread fried sugar buns, after all, is a martial arts practitioner, the kitchen master can't help but praise the real gluten of the dough after seeing it.

At this moment, he frowned sharply, and asked Zhao Jun with his hands full of flour, "I said, were you really such a jerk?"

Zhao Jun didn't really want to answer this question—although the answer to this question is yes.

"Then there's nothing we can do." Seeing Zhao Jun's silent expression, Hua Jianming shrugged his shoulders, "It's not what it used to be, and he's not so easy to talk to now. If you offended him, you should make amends and try to influence the person in front of you one day. , or by chance, when that one comes back, the difficulty may be reduced a bit.”

At this time, Yu Bai came from the deep palace, probably not long after he entered the palace, his whole body was full of sharp and silent thorns, he hadn't had time to learn how to conceal his hostility, and he didn't know what the situation is now.Zhao Jun sighed, and said to himself: "I don't know when your master will come back. His apprentice Hun'er has changed, so he doesn't care?"

"Master" - Hua Jianming pricked up his ears sensitively, his sensitivity was no less than that of a fox catching the smell of rabbits left on the grass.

No one expected that the person Zhao Jun had been looking for for many days was sleeping next to him, let alone that a thunderbolt put the 17-year-old soul into the 23-year-old body.Hua Jianming had only heard about the legend of soul swapping from his master before, but he never imagined that one day he would be able to witness it with his own eyes.

The protagonist is still his own junior—well, seeing how pitifully he was once bullied by Zhao Jun, he reluctantly admits this cheap junior.

Something happened to Yu Bai, Rong Cunxin will not be ignorant.That being the case, he...will probably come back, right?A little hope rose in Hua Jianming's heart, for the first time, he hoped that Yu Bai's weight in Rong Cunxin's heart would be a little heavier.

And, in addition, when he beat Zhao Jun, he was still light.Hua Jianming cast a sideways glance at the culprit, and suddenly roared: "Zhao Jun! Don't touch my face if you haven't washed your hands!"

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Back in time to the early morning of the first year of Chengyuan, Zhao Jun woke up from the Yubai couch, his mind was in chaos.

He looked to the side, and saw Yu Bai's brows slightly furrowed, as if he was going through something painful, completely opposite to the lively young man in his dream.

Zhao Jun's heart skipped a beat for a moment, and it was rare for him to feel tenderness.

Last night he had a very long dream.

In the dream, he left the palace and settled down in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River called Taoye County. In the dream, Yu Bai was not as sharp as he is now, but instead would have long talks with him, or lightly gag, and even draw his sword in critical moments Standing in front of him, the bright smile is just like the first time in the past.

He hasn't stared at Yu Bai so intently and without any desire for a long time.Under his silent gaze, Yu Bai suddenly kicked off the quilt covering him as if he was too hot, and immediately fell back into a deep sleep.

March in Chang'an is still a bit chilly.Almost subconsciously, Zhao Jun pinched the corner of the quilt and pulled the quilt for him.

Not long after he got the coolness, it was covered with a layer of warmth in an instant. Yu Bai seemed a little dissatisfied, but he didn't struggle anymore, he just grunted unexpectedly, pulled the quilt and turned over.

Behind his back, Zhao Junsheng breathed a sigh of relief as if afraid of being discovered.

Strange to say, he can force Yu Bai to enter the palace, and he can also imprison him by his side regardless of the boy's wishes. Although he does not feel free from the heart when doing these things, he can also deliberately ignore his own morality for the sake of selfishness, but At this moment, he felt "ashamed" when covering Yu Bai with the quilt.

After realizing what he was doing just now, Zhao Jun's hand to lift the curtain stopped for an instant.

It seemed that he was born to play the role of a villain in front of Yu Bai, and he couldn't show even a little kindness in front of him.He is not afraid of Yu Bai's resistance and struggle, and even has the desire to conquer even more when Yu Bai resists fiercely. In this way, he is afraid of facing Yu Bai's fragility and fragility, and is even more ashamed of Yu Bai's occasional revealing of the past. .

Because only at this time, he can clearly know that the young man who smiled at him in the setting sun of the desert was finally completely strangled by him in the deep palace of Chang'an.

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In fact, when Zhao Jun was staring at him, Yu Bai had vaguely woken up.It's just that he had just finished a big dream at that time, and his mind was very chaotic. He actually regarded the dog emperor as the future Zhao Jun, and let him cover himself with a quilt.

It's really... embarrassing.

There is still some pain in the back.Yu Bai opened the curtain, and as expected, he caught a glimpse of the ointment on the small table, and there was a note under it, with the word "wound medicine" written concisely.

Yu Bai caressed the celadon vase, and remained silent for a long while.

That's right, this bottle of medicine did exist in the past, but it was probably given to his servants casually by the disgusted him without even looking at it.At this time, he had a leisurely mind, so he really couldn't help thinking, where is the paint?Paint the back?He doesn't have a third hand, nor a third eye, so how to apply it?I didn't notice it normally, but now I'm pretending to be an upright gentleman.

"My lord, are you up?" A respectful female voice came from outside, "The Empress Dowager invites you to come over, please get up quickly."

Early in the morning, the net came to toss people.Yu Bai yawned: "Who?"

"If you go back to the son, it will be summoned by the empress dowager."

"..." Yu Bai rolled his eyes silently.

At this time, Zhao Jun had not long ascended the throne, his wings were fledgling, and it was not yet time to get rid of King Ning's lineage, so he had to show his superficial skills.In the past, the empress dowager felt that Zhao Jun valued him, so she liked to make trouble for him.

I don't know which eye of the Empress Dowager Jiang saw that Zhao Jun valued her——Yu Bai sighed and shook his head, and couldn't help but yawned again.

"Let the small kitchen deliver the meal first, and I'll go after breakfast." Yu Bai commanded easily, "Is there japonica rice and lotus seed porridge?"

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Japonica rice lotus seed porridge is very fragrant.

Time passed minute by minute.In the Palace of Mercy Ning, Empress Dowager Jiang's complexion became increasingly ugly.The palace lady fanned her and fanned the flames: "This Mr. Yu really doesn't know what is good and what is wrong. His empress summoned him, but he is still so negligent."

Empress Dowager Jiang sneered coldly: "He is now the emperor's side, with the emperor backing him, how could he put Aijia in his eyes."

The maid hurriedly comforted: "What kind of son and grandson is he? He has no family background and is a man. I think His Majesty is just a novelty for a while. Your Majesty does not need to be angry with him. In the future, the throne will still be us..."

She fell silent.

The Empress Dowager Jiang glanced at her, and said leisurely: "As long as our Majesty likes you, what if you don't have a family, and what about a man? Are there not many things that corrupt public morals in this palace?"

She calmed down a little, and finally heard the palace man tell Mr. Yu to ask for an audience, a little chill flashed in her eyes: "Let him in."

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The emperor of the early dynasty today is very weird. Even the Yushitai Lengtouqing who secretly scolded him that the emperor is not as good as the first emperor only got an unprecedented sentence "Please rise, love", which made all the courtiers secretly speculate. The new emperor is generous, even though he is a bastard, he still has the air of an emperor.

It's a pity they didn't know that what His Majesty the Emperor was thinking of was Jinwu Zangjiao.Zhao Jun's trance state lasted until the next morning when he returned to the palace and asked the phrase "Where is Yu Bai".

Looking at the emperor's face, Li Dehai carefully reported the name of the Palace of Compassion and Peace.

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The Compassionate Ning Palace was in a mess.Looking at the broken tea set, the Empress Dowager Jiang trembled with anger. She didn't know whether it was because she felt sorry for the priceless Ru kiln tea set, or because she was angry at Yu Bai's rudeness of ignoring her: "Presumptuous !"

"Presumptuous?" Yu Bai threw the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground, preemptively, "I don't know where Yu Bai offended the Empress Dowager, and he will be punished with a stick thirty times? If I accept the punishment obediently, my soul will have returned to hell by now."

Empress Dowager Jiang really didn't expect Yu Bai to resist to such an extent that she injured the eunuch who was executing before she could press him down.Since she ascended to the position of imperial concubine many years ago, she has rarely encountered such a situation, and her eyes showed a bit of coldness: "You have no shame, broke the palace rules, and seduced the emperor, how can the Ai family not punish you with thirty sticks?" ?”

"Shameless, breaking the palace rules, and seducing the emperor?" Yu Bai chewed on the same reprimand as before, and smiled coldly, "If Zhao Jun hadn't forced me, why would I stand here? These thirty sticks were hit by Zhao Jun The body is the most appropriate. Besides, if the son does not teach his father's fault, maybe he can whip the first emperor first, and you, the empress, can't get rid of the responsibility."

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When Yu Bai was pressed on the instrument of torture, when he heard the sound of the court staff waving, his first thought was that Zhao Jun should go to court early.

In fact, there is a better solution to this matter, but Yu Bai insists on choosing the method of losing both sides. The reason is very simple-since he has come to this period of time, he does not want to waste this opportunity.

In the past, he received the Queen Mother Jiang's imperial staff in the Palace of Compassion and Ning, and then was brought back to Yannan Pavilion in a daze. He was full of resentment and resentment, and he couldn't remember what happened. what.

The subconscious told him that it seemed to be an extremely important matter.

However, the more he thought about it, the more clueless he became. For many days later, even though he had a splitting headache, he couldn't remember anything, and Zhao Jun never mentioned it again, as if this memory had been erased out of thin air.Doing it all over again at this time, he thought about the old trajectory and picked up the past memories.

It's just a few blows of the court stick, and it's accepted.

Amidst the muffled sound of the imperial staff falling, a notification came from afar: "Your Majesty has arrived—"