I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

The snow has disappeared, everything has recovered, green tips appear on the branches, and the world is covered with a layer of blue frost.

Outside the city, the flowers bloom not long ago, which is the most beautiful time.

A ray of sunlight in the morning reflected on the dewdrops, a pair of rough palms gathered up and pulled out the roots of the pile of flowers, and the moist soil fell down rustlingly.

It was a carefree man. He picked off the roots of the flowers and tied them up with hemp rope.Across the country road, he gave flowers to a beautiful girl.

The girl blushed, but still took his flower.

A few days later, the man came to propose marriage, and the girl agreed.

It is said that they have already asked the local witches to wish them well, and April [-]th is their wedding day.

There are countless men and women who get married in spring, and the whole Chaoge is filled with joy.

There are too many people asking for marriage with flowers, and most of them are successful. This trend soon swept Chaoge.

Later, the grandson of Yin Shang Minister Bigan proposed to the granddaughter of Prime Minister Shang Rong.

Bigan's grandson obviously pulled ten carts of treasures, which is enough to be called grand, but he prepared a cart full of flowers ingeniously.

On that day, the petals were flying all over the sky, enviing the boys and girls of Chaoge, courtship with flowers became more popular, and even the royal palace was affected.

In a hidden garden of the palace.

Zizhen held a large bouquet of flowers and said to the thing in front of him: "Your Majesty! These are the flowers that my concubine specially got up early... in the garden. Your Majesty sees the beauty of my concubine's flowers...beautiful." Beautiful~”

Zizhen not only imitated the coquettishness of the concubine, he even imitated the ending sound.

In the next second, Zijiao pushed Zizhen aside, squeezed his throat and lowered his head to the thing in front of him, and said, "My lord, don't worry about it, sister Li, it's obviously a concubine's beautiful flower..." As he spoke, he held the flower in his hand. Two withered flowers were placed in front of the object in front of them.

"My, Your Majesty~ Are you right?"

Nezha: ...

Because the two younger brothers are too stupid, Yin Zhi has been hiding in a corner and is ashamed to be with them.

Zijiao Zizhen and the two little things imitated the appearance of the concubines when they saw Zishou, and they flattered the things in front of them.

I saw a little mink trembling under their feet, it was Mo Lishou's purple golden flower fox mink.

The two little things squatted down and insisted on pulling the flower fox to play house, Zizhen crowded the suburbs, and quickly handed his flowers to the flower fox.

"Your Majesty wants, wants my flowers, my flowers are topped with braised gravy~"

Zijiao was even more attentive, "Your Majesty, smell it quickly, my flowers smell like fish~"

The Huahu mink bit its claws and was at a loss.

At this moment, a tall figure stood in front of them, and the shadow covered the three of them.

Zijiao Zizhen looked up, and saw that the opponent was tall and straight, which could be said to be a huge monster for them.

Because the sun was too glaring, the man's face was dark, and the two little things were dull.

"Father... Father King!"

"Wang...Uncle Wang!"

Zishou looked down at them and was silent for a while, then his eyelids jumped and his sharp eyes moved to the purple gold flower fox mink again.

The Huahu mink was so frightened that its fur was about to explode, and it quickly used its magic power to escape without a trace.

Zishou pursed his lips, and said with an unclear smile: "The lonely suburban children are so filial!"

Zijiao:!

The scalps of the two little dolls were numb, and Zizhen began to pretend to be innocent and innocent. He turned around and prepared to leave.

Dazhang lifted the back collar of his collar, and then used the same hand to lift Zijiao along the way.

When Zishou raised his arms, the two dolls were back to back and feet off the ground.

With just one hand, he picked up the two cubs like salted fish, and then walked through one corridor after another in front of all the palace people.

The last two cubs were hung on a pole at the entrance of the hall and swayed in the wind.

Zijiao was hung up uncomfortable, but Zizhen looked relaxed.

Zijiao, who knew Zizhen well, looked behind Zizhen purposefully.

Sure enough, small wings popped out from behind Zizhen and was flapping secretly.

He looks natural and innocent.

Zijiao: ...

The wind swayed Zijiao, and Zijiao was like a dried salted fish.

Although Nezha despised this childish younger brother, he loved him dearly.

Seeing this, a ray of silver consciousness floated out and tried to lift Zijiao up.

Zisheng always pays attention to Chaoge's movements, so why doesn't he know how popular sending flowers is?

Thinking of the immortal master, Zisheng turned his head away, but from the corner of his eye he noticed a vat of lotus flowers in the courtyard.

He bit his lip, turned his eyes back and continued to correct the memorial.

In the afternoon, a nearly invisible figure approached the vat, and he picked the most beautiful lotus like a thief.In the next second, the figure and the lotus disappeared into the air at the same time.

The young man inside the window was still dealing with official duties, he stopped writing from time to time to frown and think, looking extremely serious.

33 In the sky, someone seemed to have seen this scene, so he laughed lightly, and the Zixiao Palace, which had remained unchanged for millions of years, seemed to usher in the breath of spring.

In the evening, Zisheng was discussing political affairs with a few of his cronies. He was sitting upright, quite majestic, and no one dared to ignore him.

At the same time, Zisheng's soul came to the 33rd heaven.He kept pursing his lips, and put the lotus behind him again.

The whole person walked cautiously, looking very guilty.

He quietly pushed open the door and looked in. Today was really lucky, the immortal master happened to be sitting quietly under the stone pavilion.

Zisheng swallowed his saliva, but straightened his waist.His scalp was numb but he pretended to be serious and walked into it, and came to the immortal master.

Zisheng took out the lotus flower, his cheeks were hot, and he handed the flower to the center of the stone table.

Zisheng is also a person who wants face, and he specially made his complexion look like a normal person.It's just that the temperature on his face doesn't decrease, whenever someone touches it, he will reveal his secrets.

The immortal master shifted his gaze to Zisheng's hand, and Zisheng tried his best to calm his tone.

"Immortal Master, these are the flowers that Zi Sheng picked in the courtyard, do you think the immortal master is beautiful?"

Hongjun smiled lightly, his eyelashes covered his eyes, "It's very pretty."

The lotus flowers on the side were stunned!

why? !why? !There are so many beautiful lotuses sitting in this garden, why should an unknown wild flower be praised for its beauty? !

The lotus flowers felt something was wrong, they shook the leaves, and the lotus heads looked around.

Strange, why is it a little greasy today?It seems that Zixiao Palace is also much hotter?

Zisheng's eyes were slightly bent when he heard this, he put the lotus on the stone table and was about to push it towards the immortal master.

Hongjun's complexion was as usual, but his wrist was a little higher than usual, obviously he was prepared.

But at the same time, the world——

Zisheng and his cronies finished discussing the official affairs, and the solemn atmosphere eased somewhat.

They finally had smiles on their faces and started chatting.

Several people were talking about the new things about Chaoge recently, and at some point, the topic also touched on sending flowers.

A frail man stroked his beard and said: "Sending flowers to show love is quite popular, and Chaoge has also become a lot of happy events in the past two months. It's good that boys and girls are young. I stay in Chaoge and just watch people send flowers to show love. A lot."

Zisheng smiled lightly, it seemed normal, and the joy in his eyes almost burst out.

But at this moment, a rough man slammed the table and said angrily: "It's good to send flowers to show love, but I hate those who hide and choke the most! Nothing is clear.

A few days ago, I finally went to the street to relax, but a man with no long clothes gave my sister a bouquet of wild flowers.

My sister was so clear in her heart that she didn't know about it, so she asked the man what he meant by sending her flowers?

Unexpectedly, the man was vague for a while, just asking if my sister Huamei is beautiful?If it's beautiful, send it to her.

My sister loves flowers, so she accepted them.Never thought..."

The rough man was panting with anger, "I never thought that man would go around telling people that my sister accepted his love proposal after my sister returned, and he would come to my house to propose marriage in a few days!

But my sister was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and I have already prepared a thousand gold for her as a dowry.That guy doesn't have any skills, he's just an idle bastard, how can he be worthy?

He smeared my sister's reputation everywhere, but fortunately people don't care about it, and they don't believe that he can marry my sister.Didn't expect this guy to really have the face to propose marriage? !I lifted the iron rod and beat him to the ground..."

The man was still puzzled and kept talking.

The joy in Zisheng's eyes faded, and he looked down at the table, the heat on his face turned cold.

In Zixiao Palace, Zisheng said with a smile, "In that case, I will spend..."

Hongjun raised his arm and was about to pick it up.

Zisheng suddenly stopped, the starlight in his eyes dissipated, leaving only pitch black.

He took the flower back again, lowered his eyes and said with a faint smile: "I saw that it was extraordinary in the courtyard, so I wanted to let the immortal master see if it had any fairy encounters? Since the immortal master said it was beautiful, I will take it back Released."

Hongjun stopped, his fingers curled up, the smile on his face was still there, and his eyes stayed on the lotus.

"It's okay, the matter of Xianyu is very vague, it happens from time to time, why don't you give me the lotus first, and I'll take a closer look."

Zisheng felt ashamed, he grabbed the flower stem and lifted it back.

"It's nothing, Immortal Master, Zisheng has also studied this matter, and Zisheng can see it if he wants to."

Hongjun smiled lightly, he touched a lotus petal, and Zisheng couldn't lift it back.

"Since it is here, it is destined. If you take it away, you may be missing its chance."

Zisheng's heart had already calmed down, and he realized that his actions for so long were really presumptuous.

The fairy master didn't know what he was thinking...

Zisheng has never experienced love before, this is the first time he has a special feeling.

There is something complicated in his heart.

Regarding state affairs, he has always been brave and fearless.But in this matter, he wanted to hide when he bumped into a wall.

There were a lot of thoughts in his mind, but when he came back to his senses, he happened to meet Hongjun's gaze.

That gaze made his mind "buzz" for a moment, he had never seen such a gaze from an immortal master.

He saw emotions in it, but his brain seemed to be blocked by something and he lost the ability to think. He couldn't figure out what the eyes meant.

Or rather, he didn't dare to think about it.

He had never seen emotion in those eyes before.

He lowered his eyes, and the final thought came to his mind.

It is better for him to keep some distance from the immortal master in the future.

Hongjun laughed out loud, Zisheng was slightly taken aback, he felt warm palms touching the top of his hair.

Zisheng resisted slightly, he knew what he was thinking, so he was even more conflicted.

He shook his head, trying to avoid Hongjun's palm.Hongjun pressed his head and smoothed the broken hair on top of his head.

Zisheng's ears turned red, he finally couldn't sit still, and left Zixiao Palace with the lotus in his arms.

Hongjun sat on the spot for a long time, closed his eyes, and withdrew his palm.After a long time, he chuckled and sighed.

The lotus shrank its stems, and for some reason, they were a little uneasy.