Rebirth is not difficult

Gu Yiming returned home in the evening. After a busy day outside, he was exhausted. The tense battle in northern Xinjiang made the emperor and all the ministers very anxious. In addition, the lack of food and grass made it worse.

The emperor has ordered everyone to find a way to resolve this matter as soon as possible.

As a celebrity around the emperor, Gu Yiming was naturally the first to bear the brunt.Everyone looks at him, those who have a good relationship are worried about him, and those who are hostile will add insult to injury to him in this matter.

Gu Yiming sat in the bathtub, even the warm water couldn't dispel the tiredness in his heart.Can't help sighing, "It's more comfortable to be a dandy."

Thinking about Song Yicheng who is staying in the country at the moment, maybe he is really envious.

There is also that serious little brother, although he is not the best-looking he has ever seen, but why is he so cute.He is not as vulgar as a country boy, and he is not as pretentious as a rich man, but his life experience is really difficult to find out. It has been so long, and none of his subordinates have found out. Human life is really not simple.

According to reports from his subordinates, the people of the Song family seemed to be looking into this matter again, maybe the general also found something wrong.Do you want to stop... Thinking of this, Gu Yiming submerged his whole head in the water and got out after soaking for a long time. What happened to him, could it be that he really liked him.

Although he agreed to Duan Qirui, but his elder brother didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all, and he was entangled in it.Hehe sneered twice, the meaning of sarcasm was obvious, forget it, let's think about how to complete the emperor's order first.

He was thinking about it, but was interrupted.

"Master, Dongtou Village sent someone to deliver the news." Ah Jia stood at the door and reported to Gu Yiming.There was a crash from inside, and not long after, the door opened, Gu Yiming was wearing wet hair, his trousers were still the same as before, and he was only wearing a robe casually, which was tied casually with a belt .

A Jia hurriedly lowered her head, the master's appearance is really too sexy and sexy.

"What about people?"

Concentrate quickly, "Wait in the living room."

Gu Yiming glanced at Ajia out of the corner of his eye, "Go, go and see what happened."

The master and the servant walked towards the living room, A Jia followed behind Gu Yiming, looking at the master's wet robe, he really wanted to tell the master to dry his hair before going.But he only dared to think about it in his heart, there was no room for him to question the matter of the master.

When the two came to the living room, a man in his thirties was standing in the middle of the living room. When he saw Gu Yiming, he hurried forward to salute.

Gu Yiming waved his hand, "Okay, tell me, what did Song Yicheng ask you to do? But something happened."

The man hesitated a little, "My lord, I'm stupid, I didn't hear anything happened, but my master asked me to tell my lord that the new gadget is initially completed, and I want you to go and see the excitement."

When Gu Yiming heard this, he was very excited, and immediately stood up, walked around the living room, and said, "We will go when the court is set tomorrow."

Then he ordered Ah Jia to take people down to rest.

The feeling of happiness came so suddenly that Gu Yiming didn't know what to do, but he was thinking about whether he should tell the emperor about it when he saw the emperor tomorrow?

For this reason, Gu Yiming tossed and turned all night, and decisively went to court the next day with two dark circles under his eyes. The adults were still arguing endlessly about the war in northern Xinjiang, but no one could come up with a solution.

The emperor sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the humerus of the court below, was as noisy and anxious as those foolish people in the countryside.Shaking their sleeves and leaving, the remaining ministers stared at each other, snorted coldly, and left too.

Gu Yiming hurried to the imperial study room to ask for an interview, and told the emperor about the bomb, and the emperor who was just angry was healed by the news.

If it was true what Gu Yiming said, Dacheng was still afraid of a bird that day, then it would be easy to win Beijiang. Although I really wanted to go with him, but after thinking about my current situation, I decided to forget it.

The emperor on the dragon chair smiled, "Aiqing must go early and come back early. It is best to bring the things. I want to see with my own eyes whether his power is as powerful as you said."

"Minister obeys the order." Gu Yiming saluted the emperor as a monarch and minister, and then withdrew.Thinking of the emperor's expression just now, it seems that the emperor is not at ease with himself.I hope it will not bring disaster to Su Qing.

Not long after Gu Yiming left, the emperor squinted his eyes, flashed his light, and waved his hand casually. A man in black knelt on the ground silently, "Go and have a look, and report the result to me."

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Su Qing opened her eyes, stretched her waist, the bedroom was dark, Su Qing showed doubts, maybe it was not dawn yet.She didn't have any clothes on, so she went to open the curtains. It was very cloudy outside, and it was still raining. Su Qing suddenly realized that it was raining.

Su Qing shuddered, hurriedly ran to the bed, wrapped the quilt, feeling very sad, missed the days when her elder brother was here, and didn't know what happened these two days, Su Qing felt that she was getting back to life more and more, could it be possible Physical age can really affect mental age.

In his last life, he was in his 30s. Although he was a little timid and withdrawn, it cannot be ruled out that he has the mind of an adult.How can you be so fragile like a child.

Cheer yourself up, put on your clothes and walk out the door. Seeing the opposite door was open, Su Qing poked his head halfway to the door. There was no one in the room. The quilt and clothes on the bed were in a mess. Pull it up, fold the quilt, tidy up the clothes and trousers, and take the dirty ones down for washing.

If Su Qing is real, Song Yicheng has nothing to do, but he can still help solve these small things.

He went downstairs with a pile of clothes to be washed. Ping An was very rich and had already cooked breakfast. When he saw Su Qing coming down, he quickly took the clothes and put them in the laundry tub beside him for washing later.

Song Yicheng had already finished his practice and came back. Although it was still raining outside, for martial arts practitioners like them, even if it was snowing, they would still go out.It's just going from outside to inside.

Seeing that she was shirtless, wiping sweat, and her wheat-colored skin was shining with a healthy radiance, it was really good, Su Qing blushed uncomfortably.I secretly spurned myself in my heart, blushing ass, it's really rare and strange.

But Song Yicheng is the same as his elder brother in this regard, he goes to the backyard every morning, hums and hahas a meal of drills, it seems that this person is not useless, at least he has more perseverance than himself.

I think Su Qing was still jealous at the beginning, and secretly practiced with him, but because his physical strength was too weak, he was too tired after only practicing for one morning, and couldn't hold on the next day.

Now looking at other people's muscles, I can only drool with envy and hatred.

"I said Su Qing, why are you getting more and more lazy, and you only get up now after sleeping." The unkind words came out of Song Yicheng's mouth, blah blah blah.

All goodwill disappeared in an instant, and Su Qing was itching with hatred. If possible, he really wanted to kick him out.

Not intending to pay attention to the person in front of him, he went straight to the front of the lot of washing water that Fu Gui had prepared for him, brushed his teeth, and washed his face.

Song Yicheng was ignored and was very unconvinced, "Hey, what kind of attitude is this? You know, I can be considered your second brother no matter what, how can you ignore me."

Looking at Song Yicheng's face, how could you make such unreasonable troubles? You really looked like you couldn't do anything about it, Su Qing pissed off.

Who is making trouble out of no reason, Su Qing really wants to slap him on the face, tell you to talk nonsense, and make you embarrassed, but I can only think about it in my heart.

"Okay, I don't blame you anymore, there's no need to be so excited." Song Yicheng felt that Su Qing was still young after all, and he was still a brother, and it was inevitable that he couldn't compare with men in some things, so he forgave Su Qing magnanimously.

Excited your sister, I am so angry.But the thinking of these two people in front of them is completely on two paths.

After dinner, Su Qing wondered if he should visit Fang Amu's house, but he was really worried.It's not far anyway, just a door away.

It was still drizzling outside, so Su Qing put a pair of homemade clogs on her feet, about three or four inches above the ground, so that the cloth shoes on her feet would not get dirty or wet.

He was about to go out with an umbrella, Song Yicheng hurriedly stopped him, "It's raining, what are you going out for, if you have something to do, just let Ping An and Fugui go. If you are still not at ease, the second brother can also help."

Seeing Song Yicheng's sincere eyes, Su Qing smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, making people feel that it is in spring and warm.

Song Yicheng looked away, and said with red ears, "If I wasn't afraid that you would get sick if you got wet, I, I wouldn't be so kind."

Then I really want to thank you, Su Qing's originally smiling face immediately turned dark, this person really can't speak.Taking a deep breath, "Thank you, second brother, I'd better go by myself, it's nothing serious, just drop by and go to Fang Amu's house in front."

Su Qingyuan thought that after saying this, he could always leave, but Ping An took a step forward, "Master, there should be no one in the Fang family right now, so it's useless for you to go."

"What happened?" Su Qing asked in surprise.

Pingan took a look at Fugui, and said, "Yesterday, Fugui and I were playing with many people. I heard that something happened to Dad Shitou's natal family, and their whole family rushed over. From their tone, we will probably stay for a few days. to come back."

Although it was not clear what the situation was, Su Qing was finally relieved.Fortunately, there was no accident at Fang Amu's house.Put down the umbrella in your hand, take off your clogs, and there is nothing to do in rainy days.

I washed the clothes and hung them under the balcony. Luckily, I made a lot of hangers for clothes and trousers, instead of hanging them directly on the bamboo poles.Thinking that the weather is getting hotter, weaving fans and straw hats is not bad.

Taking out the straw heads collected two days ago, Su Qing remembered what he said last year when he was harvesting the wheat. This year, he wanted to weave a few fans. This is not because he is free today, but just fine.

Put a lot of straw heads in water and soak them for a while. When they are almost soaked, pick them up. Take out four of them first, and fold three of them in half. You don’t need to fold the remaining one. Seven straws overlap left and right. , and soon the prototype of a twist braid came out.

When the end of the braid is about to end, a new one will be added, and the thinner end will be inserted into the thicker end, and flattened, and the tendons of palm leaves will be inserted into both sides of the braid to make side bones. Smooth, smooth, and good-looking too.

Su Qing made it up very happily, and the people next to him looked at each other in blank dismay, what is this thing for?

It was still Song Yicheng who couldn't hold back, "Su Qing, why are you making this thing? Didn't you say you want to make a fan?"

Su Qing smiled, "That's right, this is a fan. I'll braid it for two more days to make the braid longer, then coil him up, sew it up with a needle and thread, and put a fan handle on it. And this braid can also be braided into a straw hat.”

After finishing speaking, I was a little smug.It seems to be saying, see if I am very capable, praise me soon.Song Yicheng didn't take it seriously. He thought in his heart, as long as he was willing to spend money, what would he want? Does he need to work so hard?

Fortunately, Su Qing didn't know what Song Yicheng was thinking, otherwise he would definitely go crazy again.