How can a thousand crematoriums be enough?

a month later

"See you Khan!"

With the sound of He Hongxiao falling to the ground, Chimu Wude swaggered in.

He smiled boldly at Yu Mao who was sitting on the throne, and said in a rough and loud voice, "Chimu Wude pays homage to Emperor Tianqi."

Yu Mao nodded, and returned a polite smile, "Khan excuse me, I'll give you a seat."

The guests were seated, and the dancers entered the hall one after another.Singing and dancing, the sleeves flutter.Ring the bell and strike the chime, and the music is melodious.There are faint sandalwood lights on both sides, the smoke is lingering, and it looks lively.

Chimu Wude took a big sip of the wine and shook his head, "The wine from the Central Plains is so soft that it doesn't taste strong at all. Come, serve our barbarians' wine!"

The servants at the side brought a jar of wine and poured a full bowl into the prepared big wine bowl.

Chimu Wude drank it down in one gulp, wiped his mouth, then looked at Yu Mao on the dragon seat, and raised his bowl, "Emperor Tianqi, come and have a drink with me."

As soon as these words came out, the sound of silk and bamboo around him suddenly quieted down, and the conversation of the ministers also fell silent.In their view, Chimu Wude's move was obviously provoking the emperor.

Yu Mao was helpless, after so many days of communication, he still knew a little about Chimu Wude.The other party had no intention of provoking, it was just this unfettered temper.

He signaled the maid to change a bowl for herself, and after filling the wine, she raised a gesture to Chimu Wude, and drank it all in one gulp.With the wine bowl facing down, "How?"

"Hahaha!" Chimu Wude laughed loudly, "The emperor is indeed a man of temperament, come on, let's drink again!"

As the two came and went, Yu Mao didn't know how Chimu Wu was, but he himself was a little drunk.

Chi Muwu drank more and more vigorously, and gradually walked to Yu Mao's side.Seeing Yu Mao's face flushed, he smiled.

He simply handed the bowl to Yu Mao, "Don't be drunk, little emperor, you can't drink, come on, keep drinking!"

Yu Mao waved his hand, stood up from his seat, staggered, and looked drunk.

"I... go for a walk..."

Chimu Wude laughed out loud, followed Yu Mao and left the banquet. "If you want me to say, you have to practice your drinking capacity, little emperor."

One of the two was drunk, so he didn't care about the ministers who were looking at each other at the banquet.And the other just doesn't care about the red tape at all.

So the two protagonists at the banquet left one after another, leaving others who were a little at a loss.

Yu Mao walked into the imperial garden, and the cool evening wind blew by, which slightly cleared his dizzy head.

Leaning against a tree, Yu Mao rubbed his temples, "This wine has too much aftertaste."

"It's still big." Chimuwu's voice came over, holding a wine jar in his hand.

He raised the wine jar in front of Yu Mao, "Come on, try the wine of our barbarians, and keep it safe for you to drink no other wine."

Yu Mao moved his head and waved his hand feebly, "If you want to drink, you can drink it, I hiccup...I won't drink it."

Yu Mao's alcohol, which had been suppressed so hard, came back again, and he couldn't speak fluently.

Chimu Wude looked amused, "Look at your small body, it's really useless. Let us barbarian, but you can't even get a wife."

Yu Mao was angry, and stared with big cat eyes, "You can't marry a wife, just drink!"

Snatching the wine jar from Chimu Wude's hand, Yu Mao raised his head and poured it down, swallowing loudly.

However, this momentum didn't last long, Yu Mao soon lost his strength and squatted down under the tree.

"never mind......"

Chimu couldn't hear the words behind, so he moved closer, "What are you mumbling about, little emperor?"

"I said!" Yu Mao amplified the volume and yelled into Chimu Wude's ear, "I said I won't marry a wife!"

"Hahaha..." Chimu Wude was really overjoyed, the little emperor was really funny when he was drunk.

Seeing that the other party was really drunk, Chimu Wude didn't plan to drink any more, it would be bad if something happened, so he reached out to grab the wine jar in Yu Mao's hand.

Unexpectedly, Yu Mao immediately hugged the wine jar into his arms, pouted, and said arrogantly, "If you don't give it to you, you won't have to marry a wife."

"Hahaha...hahaha!" Akagi Ude was overjoyed, squatting next to Yumao, and poked Yumao's face with a finger.

This action is extremely disrespectful. If other ministers were present, they would definitely be able to make up a conspiracy theory of rebellion.

But now there are only Yu Mao and Chimu Wude, so they don't care about the inappropriateness of this action.

"Sure enough, he's a child." Chimu Wude thought about the old-fashioned appearance of the little emperor in the barbarian camp that day, and he still laughed in his heart.Such a limp face wanted to look serious, no matter how you looked at it, it was funny.

But it looks exquisite, and people from the Central Plains are good-looking.Thinking of this, Akagi Ude moved his face closer and closer.

When his gaze fell on Yu Mao's glowing red lips, Akagi suddenly felt a little thirsty.Unexpectedly, he lowered his head.

"boom!"

There was a burning pain in his back, and it was only then that Akagi Ude realized that he was thrown onto the tree trunk.

Turning his head to look over, he saw a young man about 20 years old looking at him coldly.

"Dark guard?"

"No." Chimu Wude smiled, "Why is he a monk."

Yuzhu glanced at Chimu Wude coldly, and picked Yu Mao up from the ground, "You can do it yourself."

When Chimu Wude heard this, he sneered, and a wild light flashed in his eyes, "What do I want to do, does it have anything to do with you?"

"If you dare to touch him, it has something to do with me." Yu Zhu didn't want to say more, hugged Yu Mao and walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

There was a sudden sound of air breaking behind him, and Yu Zhu turned to avoid it.

Looking at Chimu Wude again, his tone was already filled with anger, "Don't push yourself too far."

Chimu Wude licked his lips, feeling that the alcohol was getting a little stronger, and his whole body was clamoring for a fight with the person in front of him.

After taking off his fur, Akagi Wude moved his limbs, and his tight muscles tensed up.Glancing at Yu Zhu with disdain, "Look at your white and thin appearance, you still want to protect others, it's just a dream."

"Come on, fight with me, and let you go if you win."

Yu Zhu was also holding her breath in her heart, feeling extremely bored.Hearing this, he gently leaned Yu Mao to the side of the tree trunk.

Chimu Wude kicked his feet, and rushed towards Yuzhu very quickly, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air.

Yu Zhu didn't dodge or dodge on the spot, and caught Chimu Wude's fist with one hand.

Although Chimu Wude has great strength, his moves are also very proficient, and all his moves are aimed at the dead point.

But compared with Yu Zhu, he has a fatal weakness.

Hu people attach great importance to physical training, so most of them are strong and powerful.But most of the martial arts practitioners in the Central Plains practice inner strength, that is, inner strength.

Yu Zhu grabbed Akagi Ude's fist and twisted it backhand.The other hand hit it with a palm.

"puff!"

Akagi Wu felt a pain in his chest and spat out blood.

Looking at Yu Zhu, he was very surprised. He knew that people from the Central Plains had to rebuild their internal strength, but there were not many people who could cultivate it as deep as this person in front of him.What's more, this person looks very young.

"People from the Central Plains hide their secrets, this time I admit defeat, please!"

It was he who proposed the fight, so naturally he wouldn't become angry because of the loss.Chimu Wude has always admired capable people, but now his attitude towards Yuzhu has changed a lot.

Seeing Yuzhu leave with Yumao in his arms, Chimu Wude shrugged, thinking that there was still food left at the banquet, so he went back.

"This little emperor actually has such a master by his side. No, I must borrow someone to fight again some other day."

Yangxindian

"Well... don't hug me, I can still drink..."

Yu Mao's wine spirit was completely overwhelmed, and he wriggled restlessly in Yu Zhu's arms, and even held up the wine jar with both hands as if to drink.

Yu Zhu frowned slightly, grabbed the jar of wine and put it heavily on the table.

Seeing Yu Mao's sane look, the anger in his heart became heavier and heavier.

In fact, he had seen Yu Mao and Chimu Wude a long time ago, thinking that they might be discussing something important, so he didn't bother him.

In the end, he saw Yu Mao squatting down slowly, and Chimu Wude still wanted to kiss him.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhu clenched her hands unconsciously, and even wanted to drag him over and beat him again.

"Why don't you let me drink?" Yu Mao stared at a pair of misty cat eyes, with red lips pursed, half dissatisfied.

Yu Zhu lowered her head and looked at the person in her arms, her eyes gradually darkened.

In fact, Chimu Wude can't be blamed, Yu Mao's appearance is really seductive.

Her misty eyes seemed to be shimmering, her snow-white face was flushed with red cheeks, and her small mouth was unconsciously pouted, as if inviting someone to kiss her.

Yu Zhu's hand holding Yu Mao gradually tightened.He could put him on the bed early tomorrow, but he just didn't want to let go.

His heart seemed to be on fire, driving him to do something.

When Yu Zhu came back to his senses, he was only a hair away from Yu Mao's lips.Bursts of wine fragrance filled the breath, making people drunk before drinking.

What is he doing?

What is the difference between his current behavior and that of Chimu Ude?

Yu Mao couldn't feel Yu Zhu's entanglement, and saw that the good-looking person in front of him was so close to him.Grinning a foolish smile, he raised his head and wiped away the last bit of it.

Soft lips pressed against her, Yu Zhu's eyes widened, her mind went blank.

A hand involuntarily placed on the back of Yu Mao's head, with five fingers inserted into the hair.His breathing became hotter and hotter, almost turning into magma, swallowing all his sanity.

In the confusion of emotions, only one sentence became clearer and clearer in my heart:

Master, this disciple is probably about to relapse.

night passed

"Hiss..." Yu Mao sat up slowly from the bed, rubbed his throbbing temples, "Why is your head so painful?"

"Oh, your majesty is awake." He Hongxiao stood guard outside the door and hurried in after hearing the sound.

Yu Mao glanced at the window, "What time is it?"

"It's too late to go back to the emperor."

"I've been asleep for so long." Yu Mao said, pursing her lower lip habitually.As a result, there was a tingling pain, and when touched, the skin was actually broken.

I took a picture with the bronze mirror, what's going on?How does this wound look like it was bitten by someone?

Yu Mao tried hard to recall yesterday's scene, trying to figure out what happened to his mouth.

He first went to the imperial garden to breathe, and then seemed to be so excited by the red wood that he drank a lot of wine.

Then he became a little confused, and only vaguely heard the sound of two people talking, and then there was the sound of fighting.

One is Akagi Ude's voice, and the other is a little familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.

By the way, Akagi Ude!I actually forgot about him.

"Where's Huren Khan?"

He Hongxiao said, "Last night, Khan went back to the banquet alone, saying that you, the emperor, went back to rest. Afterwards, Khan also went back after ordering food. He should not have left the palace yet."

Yu Mao jumped out of bed, and He Hongxiao helped put on his robe, "Does the Emperor want to eat now?"

"No need, I'm going to find Chimu Wude."

In the guest hall, Chimu Wude was sitting at the table.Seeing Yu Mao coming, he grinned, "What wind brought our little emperor here?"

Yu Mao looked at the other person's face, his eyes darkened, "Are you injured?" His lips were so white.

Khan was injured in the palace, which is not a good thing.

"Don't be nervous." Chimu Wude didn't care, "I had a competition with a person last night, and my skills are not as good as others."

Yu Mao frowned, "With whom?"

Chimu Wude looked at Yu Mao with a smile, with a malicious expression on his face, "If you want me to tell you, you must give me something."

"what do you want?"

"I want you." Chimu Wude approached suddenly, staring at Yu Mao with predatory eyes, "You kiss me, and I'll tell you."

"Bang!" The door was slammed open.

Chimu Wude looked at the door and laughed out loud, "Are you kidding me, do you want to be so nervous, little monk?"

Yu Zhu didn't speak, but just walked over and pulled Yu Mao away from Chi Mu Wu.

Seeing this scene, Yu Mao understood.The other person last night was Yuzhu.

and many more!

Yu Mao suddenly thought of something, then who bit his mouth?It can't be him, can it?

He looked at Chimu Wude, and then at Yuzhu next to him.

Yu Mao spoke suddenly, interrupting the tense atmosphere between the two.

"I have a question now, what happened to my mouth?"

It was only then that Chimu Wude noticed that Yu Mao's lips were red and swollen with bite marks, looked at Yu Zhu who was not very comfortable, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Haha, let me ask why you monk were so nervous yesterday. It turns out that's the case."

Saying that, Chimu Wude called Yu Mao, "Hey, little emperor, the monk next to you doesn't look so pure-hearted and ascetic. You have to be careful, you might be eaten to pieces someday." There are none left."

"..." Yu Zhu couldn't take it any longer, pulled Yu Mao, and quickly left the guest hall, slamming the door hard, blocking Chi Muwu's wanton laughter.

"I..." Yu Zhu dryly wanted to explain.

Yu Mao interrupted him, looking straight at Yu Zhu, "Did you kiss me last night?"

"..." Yu Zhu didn't expect Yu Mao to ask so bluntly, her ears turned red for a while, and her expression was quite unnatural.

Seeing this expression, Yu Mao understood without answering.

"Master Yuzhu." Yu Mao said, "You have broken the precept."

"...It's not counted as breaking the precept now." Yu Zhu was silent for a while, and said softly.

"What?" Yu Mao couldn't react for a while, why is it not counted as relapse now?

Seeing Yu Mao's suspicious eyes, Yu Zhu took a deep breath and said slowly, "I went to the temple this morning to return to vulgarity."

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The author has something to say:

Yu Mao: Pooh, smelly monk, you are so shameless that you actually cheated on me.

Rain Bamboo: Really fragrant.