The National Teacher is a Rabbit Spirit

Although Chang'an City is the capital city, there are still many beggars in the city. They are homeless and unemployed, and they are rarely known to people. Even if a few died, almost no one noticed.

It was freezing cold today, and several beggars huddled together in a broken house to keep each other warm.Among them was a lunatic who was not young. He didn't know when he came, but he sometimes went crazy, sometimes he was normal, and when he was not sick, he had a good temper, and the other beggars didn't drive him out.

Today, a wealthy family happened to give them the leftovers from the banquet. In order to reduce energy consumption, a group of people huddled together to sleep when they were full.After sleeping for a while, the youngest beggar in the middle sensed someone coming out, but he was in a daze and didn't open his eyes. When he woke up, he realized that the lunatic had disappeared.

"Where's the lunatic?" He asked the others, and the others shook their heads. They didn't know where the lunatic went. After all, the young beggar was worried, so he ran out against the cold wind to find the lunatic, but he hadn't left yet. No matter how far away, I saw a person curled up in the corner of the alley.

Apparently it was the madman.

He walked over, called him twice, but no one answered, turned him over, only to find that the lunatic's face was ashen, not breathing, and he was obviously dead.

"The madman froze to death?" he murmured, but none of them froze to death this year, so why did he freeze to death?

Before Pei Shao finished his last glass of wine, Bai Zimu suddenly appeared in front of him again, his face not as good-looking as before.

"What's the matter?" Pei Shao asked him, he was used to Bai Zimu's sudden disappearance.

"Someone killed someone." Bai Zimu replied, and then suddenly a person appeared beside him. This person was dressed in rags and had messy hair. He looked to be five or sixty years old.But he didn't have a special smell, obviously cleaned up by Bai Zimu.

"I used spiritual power on beggars before, so that they would not freeze to death, and the beggars they encountered could also be protected. If they were in danger, I could feel it too." Bai Zimu was sure of the things he brought back today. People are not like he has met before.

"Just now I felt that someone was going to kill him, so I brought him back, and left a fake corpse over there." Bai Zimu didn't know why someone would kill a beggar, and Pei Shao didn't understand either.But if such a thing happened at the emperor's feet, he would naturally ask people to find out.

He looked at the beggar carefully, and suddenly found that the beggar looked familiar.

"Leave him in the National Teacher's Mansion, don't let others know that he is still alive." Pei Shao said, Bai Zimu nodded, the beggar suddenly disappeared again, Pei Shao knew that he had returned to the National Teacher's Mansion.

The two of them had finished drinking now, and the spirit of drinking was gone. Pei Shao no longer wanted to go for a walk outside with Bai Zimu. He felt a little guilty when he looked at Bai Zimu, but they kissed each other. You already know what you want, so what's the point of telling him?

Bai Zimu seemed to have completely forgotten about it.

"Going back to the teacher's residence?" He asked.

"Okay." Pei Shao nodded, he settled the bill, went out with Bai Zimu to find a place where no one was around, and returned to the National Teacher's Mansion.

"Zimu, do you know what kissing means to a person?" Seeing that Bai Zimu wanted to go out as soon as he came back, Pei Shao quickly grabbed his hand and asked him eagerly.

"What do you mean?" Although Bai Zimu didn't understand what Pei Shao said, his face was still slightly flushed. He subconsciously avoided Pei Shao, but couldn't help but look at him.Bai Zimu's gaze remained the same, making Pei Shao always feel that he had blasphemed the gods.

"It represents liking, Zimu, I like you." Pei Shao had been hesitant before and dared not confess to him, but now that he said what was in his heart, he felt that it was actually not that difficult, and he felt much more relaxed, just waiting for Bai Zi Mu's answer.

"What does it feel like to like?" Bai Zimu asked. Of course, he came to the world and understood what marriage is, and he has heard people say that love and hate are entangled, but he doesn't know exactly what it feels like to like.

"It's sweet." Pei Shao pulled him over, and the two looked at each other.

"It's a feeling of wanting to kiss, hug, and do intimate things. I like you, so I feel happy when I see you, and I feel lost when I leave." Pei Shao talked about his feelings carefully. Bai Zimu didn't understand, he could Teach him slowly.The national teacher is a blank piece of white paper, the color on it must be dyed by him.

Fortunately, he confessed in time, what if someone taught him how to like and love?

"I like your smell." Bai Zimu was thoughtful, sniffing against Pei Shao's neck, which made Pei Shao want to move, "But I don't seem to like you yet."

He doesn't reject Pei Shao's intimacy and kisses, but he still finds it weird.For rabbits, estrus is a natural thing, and they will involuntarily kiss and hug when they transform into humans.But the feeling of being dominated by instinct is different from the liking that Pei Shao said.

"Then learn slowly and learn to like me." Pei Shao couldn't help but kiss Bai Zimu again. Bai Zimu looked at him, thinking about what liking is and what it feels like.

Today, he took the national teacher to drink and took the opportunity to confess that Pei Shao had a very happy day, until the next day, when Xiao Zhuo came over with a little eunuch holding a bunch of red papers, Pei Shao turned down his face.

"Your Majesty, it's the New Year's Eve. My lords are here to ask Your Majesty for blessings, so that we can go back to celebrate the New Year." Writing blessings and couplets to ministers is a compulsory course for the emperor every year, and those who can get the emperor's handwriting are not low in official positions. , It is a great honor to put it at home. In the past, it was Pei Shao who read the late emperor's writing. This year it is his turn.

Looking at the thick stack of papers, he felt a headache.

"Don't want to write about me helping you?" Bai Zimu appeared at the right time, Xiaoying was completely used to the state teacher's elusiveness, seeing him say this, it felt like it was a solution.

"After all, this is my first year writing this, so I'd better write it myself." Pei Shao sighed, and asked Xiaoying to come over and grind ink for him. He learned calligraphy from Lin Xiang since he was a child, and he also learned calligraphy from him. The handwriting is natural. Not bad, but to reward the minister, you still have to be extra careful.

So Xiaoying prepared some extra paper, lest he make mistakes and not enough.

Pei Shao splashed ink and wrote the word "Fu" on the square red paper. He picked it up and looked at it for a while, then changed a piece of paper and continued to write. After writing a few words, he found the feeling that this word could be shown to others up.

Bai Zimu watched him write, but he couldn't appreciate the subtlety of calligraphy. He could only feel that Pei Shao's handwriting was really beautiful, and the National Teacher's Office could post more.

"National teacher also wants to try this?" Seeing Bai Zimu staring at the inkstone, Xiaozhuo asked, Bai Zimu nodded, grinding ink looked very interesting.

"You see, if you grind it like this, the ink will be even and easy to use." Xiaozhuo handed the ink stick to Bai Zimu, and under his guidance, Bai Zimu quickly mastered the ink grinding technique, and the ink that was ground was fine and even , Pei Shao felt much smoother when writing.

"I'll write one too?" Bai Zimu saw that he had enough ink, and wanted to try writing by himself.

"Okay, what you wrote will be posted in my bedroom." Pei Shao doesn't care if Bai Zimu's writing is good or not, he can do whatever he likes, there is no reason to be picky.

Hearing that he wanted to post it himself, Bai Zimu immediately picked up a pen and wrote a piece of blessing and a couplet just like Pei Shao.

The couplets were all prepared by Xiaoyan, and Bai Zimu chose a pair.Originally Xiaoyan was watching from the sidelines, thinking that it would be a bit embarrassing for His Majesty to post it in the bedroom if the national teacher's writing was not good, but when he saw Bai Zimu writing, he couldn't help but cover his eyes.

The characters written by Bai Zimu are exactly the same as those written by Pei Shao, they are so fake, those who don't know it think that Pei Shao is bored and writes couplets for himself.

He didn't know about Pei Shao's confession to Bai Zimu, anyway, His Majesty and the National Teacher are sticky every day, who can tell the difference, this couplet is so obscure, it's not bad to stick to it.

However, the font of the couplet written by the national teacher is the same as that of His Majesty, but it feels a little different, and Xiaoyan can't tell the difference. If there is a difference, the ink developed by the national teacher seems to be different from his.

When these couplets were finished, Pei Shao stretched out his hand and asked Bai Zimu to rub his wrist, while Xiaoyan whispered to Pei Shao.

"Recently, there seems to be some movement on the Regent's side."

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The author has something to say:

Bai Zimu: I can understand what is the great harmony of life, but I don't want to do it with Pei Shao yet.

Pei Shao: This is a topic that we cannot touch at this age.