After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

In the afternoon of the second day, the heavy snow gradually became lighter, and at dusk the capital city finally stopped the numerous snowflakes.

Xiao Jinghe didn't want to agree to Yang Yanqing's proposal, but he had lost a bet some time ago and was still pressing a promise with Yang Yanqing, so this time it was arranged just right.

The most important thing is that Xiao Jinghe knows what Yang Yanqing wants to do, and no one can stop him. Instead of letting these two people mess around behind his back, it is better to put it under his nose from the beginning.

That's the truth, but when he really waited outside the city for two sneaky people wrapped in cloaks to come over, he didn't know for a moment whether he should question what Yang Yanqing had given the little emperor. I should go back and ask Dr. Gan if there are some wrong medicines added to Yang Yanqing's medicine.

When Yang Yanqing got into the carriage, he immediately tore off the cloak, stretched out his hand and pulled the short-legged Xiao Yun into the carriage and sat down.

A posture that does not allow Xiao Jinghe to go back on his word.

Lang Ya, who followed the two of them to help open the city gate, cupped his fists at Xiao Jinghe who was sitting expressionlessly on the horse, his face was full of admiration: "Your Majesty, you have worked hard."

Yang Yanqing lifted the curtain of the car and poked his head out to ask Lang Ya: "Where's my piano?"

"Doctor Gan locked him in his room, why don't you go back and get it yourself?" Lang Ya folded his arms in front of him, "If it wasn't for the fact that you are going to Qingzhou in winter, Doctor Gan might have to go with you." .”

Regardless of his age, the old man wouldn't have put Yang Yanqing out of his sight if he really couldn't stand it.

Although this person looks like a gentleman who is a scholar on the surface, he can be called lawless when he is mischievous. In the past, when martial arts were still alive, he could do something every time he went out, but now he is not healthy and cannot use martial arts. Just about to move, he was thinking about an accident that would have to be done one day, which made Dr. Gan's medical practice signboard dangerously dangling on the verge of being smashed all the time.

Lang Ya glanced over the opened curtain, and saw that not only Yang Yanqing and the little emperor were sitting in the carriage, but also a half-grown boy. Even King Jingbei couldn't lead this team.

Lang Ya pressed his still aching conscience, and said in a heavy tone, "Take care."

It's just that the tone and expression seemed to say "good journey".

Xiao Jinghe: "..."

***

The carriage was slowly traveling on the official road, and the people in the motorcade passed by it could not have imagined that such a low-key and simple carriage contained the three most distinguished people in Daqing today.

The driver was An Yi, and Yang Yanqing, the secret guard, was very familiar with him. He knew that Xiao Jinghe should have brought a lot of dark guards out this time when he saw An Yi before, so he rejected Lang Ya's intention to let Jin Yiwei follow him with a very peace of mind. proposal above.

"Tell me, what did Dr. Gan put your little eared god in here for?" Yang Yanqing looked at Sang Nianqi who was sitting at the side and secretly peeking at Xiao Yun.

Sang Nianqi sat up straight when he heard the words, straightened his chest and said, "Master said, the prescription is not complete, so now the husband's illness can only be cured step by step. I must take care of him and take the medicine on time!"

Drinking medicine is not the key point, being optimistic about Mr. is the first.

Yang Yanqing: "..."

"Sir, Princess Anping..." Xiao Yun, who had been hesitant to speak for a while, finally opened his mouth.

A few days ago, Yan's daughter, who complained and beat drums to sue Li Xian, was made princess by Xiao Yun because her mother was of royal blood and she made a report. After seeing Xiao Yun, the daughter of the family knelt down and begged His Majesty to take back the position of princess and would not marry for life, but only wanted to be admitted to Jinyiwei, the governor of the town.

Xiao Yun can indeed make an order on this matter, but the problem is that the Zhenfu Division is Yang Yanqing's Zhenfu Division, and the Jinyiwei - is also Yang Yanqing's Jinyiwei.

But on this matter, Xiao Yun never waited for Yang Yanqing's signal. The daughter of Yan's family could not stand on her knees outside the palace gate. , but still sealed her as Anping princess, nominally only said to temporarily live in the Fusi of the town to study.

But Yang Yanqing not only accepted the order very readily, but also asked for the removal of Shi Huaizhou, the former deputy commander of Jinyiwei, from his official position on the grounds of old injuries, and directly brought the embarrassing Anping Princess to the Zhenfu Division. In the position of the top three.

This was the first time that Xiao Yun passed Yang Yanqing's orders directly, and the first time he took action against the Zhen Fusi. Not to mention the courtiers who received the news were discussing secretly, even Jin Yiwei could not help but feel a little restless.

Because of this matter, Xiao Yun tossed and turned for several nights, but after the closure of the pen, the weather became colder and colder, and Yang Yanqing basically didn't run to the palace much.

He originally thought that when the snow stopped, it would be a big deal to come to Jingbei Prince's Mansion to find Mr. to explain, but just before he returned to the dormitory and had no time to wash up, he was packed and taken out of the palace by Mr. .

"Princess Anping is more suitable for that position than Huaizhou, so you don't have to worry about it." Yang Yanqing handed the pastry plate in front of Xiao Yun and Sang Nianqi, "Come on?"

Sang Nianqi was shocked, seeing the white rabbit lying in the middle of the plate, Chi asked: "Is this made by the cook of the palace or...?"

Yang Yanqing turned the plate around and took away the fat rabbit in the middle.After one bite, most of the weird and special bright red fillings were exposed.

The prince’s skill in making dim sum finally stopped at red bean paste rabbits, but the cook made red bean paste. He wanted to mix red plums into the red bean paste, making the stuffing red and heavy. When he bit down, he saw that the color was similar to that of blood coagulation. It's really not something ordinary people can afford.

Only then did Sang Nianqi feel relieved, took a piece and started to eat. Before he went out, Dr. Gan caught him and talked about it for several hours, and he didn't have time to eat dinner.

Xiao Yun also took an osmanthus cake and gnawed it in small bites: "When she came to see me that day, she was wearing men's clothes, and she shocked me."

She was a completely different person from the pitiful, helpless, determined and weak woman in Qinzheng Hall back then.

"The father of Princess Anping taught her only daughter martial arts since she was a child. When she fell off a cliff and was rescued by someone, the person who rescued her sent her to the nearby Heqi Villa. Princess Anping must not only be investigating cases these years, The work has not been lost, and it is a good story to go to Jinyiwei to do business, and the son inherits the father's career." Yang Yanqing turned four teacups out, scalded them with hot tea one by one, poured the tea, and shouted to the outside of the car, "My lord Would you like to come in and drink some tea to warm yourself up?"

Not long after, Xiao Jinghe came in with a whip, and patted the snow on the cloak casually.

"It's falling outside again?" Yang Yanqing signaled Xiao Jinghe to simply untie the cloak and handed over the teacup.

Xiao Jinghe took the tea and poured it in with his head up, exhaled mist and said: "Well, it's getting heavy, tonight we'll take a detour to Biezhuang not far away to stay overnight, and wait for the snow to stop before we start our journey."

……

However, when Yang Yanqing got out of the carriage and saw the villa where the group was going to stay overnight, his eyes instantly became a little strange.

Xiao Yun also looked up at the plaque of the other village, and looked at Yang Yanqing suspiciously.

This handwriting...why does it look so similar to Mr.

"What? Sir, do you know the owner of the villa here?" Xiao Jinghe's attention was almost half on Yang Yanqing, and Yang Yanqing's strange expression at that moment was caught by him.

Yang Yanqing was silent for a while, and then when An Yi stepped forward to call the door, he finally said quietly: "This is a villa under the name of Heqi Villa. The owner of Heqi Villa used to come here to spend the winter when he liked winter." Then he raised his finger To that Zhuangzi's plaque: "This word is a gift from me when the villa was completed."

While talking, the door of Biezhuang opened with a creak, and a crimson-red boy with a bun combed his head poked his head out. His originally curious expression immediately became happy when he saw Yang Yanqing standing not far away: " Zhuang - whoops!"

The boy whose head was hit by a fist stretched out from behind stomped his feet and turned around, aggrieved: "You hit me for no reason | why?!"

"The owner's distinguished guest is here, why are you still dawdling here?" The girl with a good face and a slender figure gave the young man a wink, "Why don't you hurry up and tidy up?"

"Ah? Oh..." The young man looked at Yang Yanqing reluctantly, and although he was puzzled, he obediently ran away with his head in his arms.

The girl hurriedly opened the door, and said embarrassedly: "Everyone, please come in, my brother is young and out of temper, please forgive me." Then she bowed to Yang Yanqing, "Long time no see, sir's complexion is much ruddy, I must Are you feeling better already?"

"It's a lot better." Yang Yanqing smiled at his smart girl, and said back, "Miss Jiangbi, our group met here, the snow was too heavy and we couldn't make our way. I'm afraid we need to stay overnight."

Jiang Bi moved away: "Sir, what are you talking about? The owner of the villa has ordered that as long as the gentleman comes, he will be the owner of the other village. Please also invite Mr. and several distinguished guests inside, the wind and snow outside are so heavy , go to the main hall to warm up first!"

Xiao Jinghe looked at the two people's exchange of pleasantries that sounded like nothing wrong, and always felt that something... wasn't quite right.

The owner of Heqi Villa?

Xiao Jinghe quickly found out the existence of this person from his memory - he had investigated this person after Yang Yanqing mentioned it, Heqi Villa was considered a power in the world, and it was not easy to find out.The owner of the villa is very mysterious, and no portraits have been released, but his preference for color, especially masculinity, is indeed consistent with what Yang Yanqing said before.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jinghe's expression turned a little ugly. Seeing that other people had entered the door, he ordered An Yi: "Go and see if there are other Zhuangzi around."

"Back to the lord, because the hot spring water was brought down from the mountain in the Biezhuang, so..." The dark guard often commutes between the capital and Qingzhou, and is very familiar with the situation on this road, so he hesitated to answer, "The radius is more than ten." There are no other Zhuangzi here."

Xiao Jinghe: "..."

Gritting his teeth and frowning, he flicked his sleeves and strode into the rival's gate. He wants to see what kind of monster this so-called owner is!

***

Biezhuang's hospitality was very appropriate and measured. Not only did they quickly prepare a room for several people, but they also specially prepared some hot plain porridge to warm up the whole group.

Xiao Yun and Sang Nianqi went to bed after eating, but Xiao Jinghe stood at the gate of the courtyard and sulked.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, his wing room and Yang Yanqing's courtyard are almost separated by more than half of the other villas, and it would take a few breaths of time to walk across even if he used light kung fu.

Yang Yanqing didn't know when he walked behind Xiao Jinghe, saw the depression on the man's face, and said with a smile: "My lord? Don't be angry, how about I take you to a good place?"

"Then the king is going to live in the gentleman's yard tonight." Xiao Jinghe pursed his lips, the meaning of swearing sovereignty was very obvious.

Yang Yanqing couldn't hold back a light cough and suppressed a smile: "Okay, the prince will come to press the quilt for me tonight."

Xiao Jinghe thought of the matter that Dr. Gan told him that Yang Yanqing was still in the forbidden room, and his face darkened: "Separate rooms."

Then he changed the subject and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Does the lord know why Heqi Mountain Villa spent a lot of money to build a villa at the foot of this mountain, and then enclosed the surrounding land to prevent other gentry and nobles from building houses?" Yang Yanqing's mouth curled into a mysterious smile.

Xiao Jinghe remembered what Cai Anyi said just now: "... hot spring water?"

Yang Yanqing clapped his hands: "Small snow in winter, hot spring water, this is the ultimate enjoyment! Don't you want to try it, my lord?"

Before Xiao Jinghe entered Beijing, Yang Yanqing spent every winter in the other village. The bottom of this village was penetrated by hot springs, and the floor tiles were filled with warm air.

Compared with the coldness of the capital, there is no need for charcoal pots and soup pots in Biezhuang.Yang Yanqing, who was not yet an official, fell in love with this land at first sight when he traveled here, and spent a lot of money and contacts to settle it.

Soak in the hot springs with Mr....

Xiao Jinghe thought about it in his mind for a while, then said in silence for a long time, "My king should stay here tonight."

If you can only watch but not eat, it is better not to watch.

Mr. always only cares about setting fires but not putting them out, this hot spring hurts his health.

The author has something to say:

The beauty of this Biezhuang is not just the hot spring...Master Yang is very good at enjoying it.

In this Zhuangzi, Master Yang likes it all (dog head)

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Kezhi, 5 bottles of wine;

Stick it!By the way, I would like to push Gu Dan's advance receipt of "The National Teacher Doesn't Want to Be an Empress", a guidance column~ Memojiu!