Chapter 7 Ruoyu

The Qingyunhe Boat is in the southwest corner of Yun’s house. The designer dug the original pond in the garden to form a pond of several acres with lotus plants in the pond.

A boat is carved with huge stones beside the shore, surrounded by water on three sides, sitting on the boat is like sailing on a moonlit night.

At this time, the lotus flowers had already withered, and countless tall and short lotus pods stood on the green lotus leaves. The lotus house was full and had a unique and prosperous scenery.

Yunjia’s dishes are delicious, especially chicken pieces steamed with fresh lotus leaves wrapped in rice noodles and chicken. The mouth is tender and smooth, and the taste is fragrant, which makes people praise it.

Qin Hui and Wu Sangui already knew the purpose of this trip. Both of them were good people. Zheng realized that the situation was too small. He couldn't help but feel a big move when he heard such a big thing. Seeing that Cheng Zongyang said, he immediately agreed.

At this moment, he talked about the details of his actions with Yun Qifeng during the meal. One of them was bold and the other was meticulous; the other was fierce and the other was cunning. The more they talked, the more they became more and more speculative, which almost made Cheng Zongyang unable to interfere, and he was happy to be leisurely.

Not to mention anything else, rebellion and conspiracy, these two guys are the great masters of the founding sect. It is really a waste of luck to find them.

Seeing that the two sides were having a lively conversation, Cheng Zongyang touched the book in his arms, found an excuse, and slipped out alone.

Cheng Zongyang is already a popular place in Yunzhai, so he can easily find that small building.

Yun started out as a glass shop, with glass embedded in the windows, and lights faintly visible from the bedroom upstairs.

Cheng Zongyang knew that Yun Ruyao was weak, so he knocked on the door and pushed the door in without waiting for a reply.

There was silent inside the building. Cheng Zongyang went upstairs and gently pushed open the bedroom door. He saw a large desk in the room. There was a page of plain paper on the desk, next to it was an open book with ink on the paper, as if he had been copying it halfway.

A bunch of peacock feathers were inserted on the white walls, and a thin strip of paper was hung under each peacock feather, with beautiful handwriting written on it, as if it was the name given to the peacock feathers.

Cheng Zongyang began to find it funny, and then he felt sad.

What kind of loneliness can name every peacock feather?

The inner room is separated by a bead curtain, and a candlestick more than four feet high is placed in the corner of the wall. A white candle on it has been burned and the wick has formed a lamp flower, which is sometimes bright and sometimes dark in the candle flame.

Cheng Zongyang lifted the bead curtain and saw a pair of moist and beautiful eyes looking at him in the light green gauze tent.

Cheng Zongyang said embarrassedly: Did you go to bed so early?

Yun Ruyao lies in the tent with her fox fur, her bright black hair hanging softly on the pillow, and her white face and skin are blown and can be broken.

Her face turned slightly red and she said softly: Can you turn your face away?I'm not wearing any clothes.Cheng Zongyang quickly turned his back and listened to the rustling sound in the tent. A faint fragrance of virgin appeared to float from his nose, and his heart was slightly swayed.

After a while, Yun Ruyao's voice came, OK.

Cheng Zongyang turned around and saw that she had already put on a fox fur, wrapping herself up so that it was airtight, revealing only a beautiful face.

Cheng Zongyang clumsyly explained: I talked with Brother Yun and I, too late, and I wanted to come and see you, but I thought you had no rest.

Yun Ruyao whispered: Thank you for coming to see me.She said softly as if she sighed: No one has come to see me for a long time.Seeing her sadness, Cheng Zongyang hurriedly said: I brought you fruit.

He took out two black fruits from his sleeve and said: This is the fruit from the Southern Wilderness, which is called the Dragon Scale Fruit by the locals. It looks inconspicuous outside. It is soft and slippery when peeled off, and it is as sweet as jelly.Cheng Zongyang peeled off one and handed it over, you can try it.Yun Ruyao took it and looked at it curiously.What is jelly?Some are like lychees.

As she said that, she tasted it, it was so sweet.Cheng Zongyang said: Originally, they sent more than a dozen branches, but they were broken on the way, with only five or six left to eat. I was not willing to give it to Brother Yun.

Yun Ruyao has a normal appetite, and she may not even be able to eat half of a fruit. At this time, she only felt that her mouth was salivating, and her appetite seemed to be not as cold as usual.

Seeing Yun Ruyao eating sweetly, Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but smile.

This dragon scale fruit was delivered in the afternoon, and the men of Shang Hou were accompanied by several subordinates.

I heard from the person sent by Shanghou that the Dragon Scale Fruit was sent to Shanghou by the Southern Wilderness tribe and then transferred to Jiankang.

In addition to a batch of treasures, Ning Yu also sent a message saying that under Ye Dae's conditioning, his health was recovering and he might be able to leave the Southern Wilderness in less than a year, so that he would not have to worry about it.

Cheng Zongyang slapped his head.By the way, I brought you a book.

Yun Ruyao's eyes lit up, and he turned a few pages of the books brought by Cheng Zongyang and said in surprise: Are these the studies of prophecies and divination?

It's interesting.Cheng Zongyang said: This is a banned book. You see, this is from Jin State.

Yun Ruyao looked at it for a while.Hey, here is to say that Jin deposed the emperor... It is said that the emperor of Jin was deposed by powerful ministers because he had impotence and his three children were born to the concubine and others.

Cheng Zongyang was stunned.Is there any?

The edict says: It is turbid, turbid, chaotic, and chaotic, and movements violate etiquette and rules.If you have these three evils, no one knows who will be the son.Human ethics are ruined, and ugly voices are spread everywhere.Now it is abandoned as King Donghai...

Yun Ruyao asked strangely: Have you not seen it?

Cheng Zongyang said awkwardly: You are too busy and don’t have time to study.In fact, it is too difficult to read those long ancient passages, so I jumped over them all by myself.

Yun Ruyao looked through and said: It doesn’t seem to be accurate.Cheng Zongyang said: It's right if it's not correct.Just read it as an idle book.Good Ah.Cheng Zongyang looked around and said, "You like to read books, why are there only copybooks in the room?"

Yun Ruyao said: My brother said that studying is too exhausting and is not good for the condition, so I won’t let me read more.

Cheng Zongyang said: Yes, after two days, I will bring you some relaxing notes and novels, so it doesn’t take any effort to read them.

Yun Ruyao smiled, thank you.Cheng Zongyang didn't dare to stay for too long, so he stood up and said: You can watch slowly, I'll come to see you another day.This is the lady's boudoir. Although I don't care, there must be someone who cares. If someone bumps into it, at least two legs will be discounted.

Yun Ruyao showed her attached gaze and nodded at last.

Cheng Zongyang went downstairs, opened the door and looked, and walked back to Qingyunhefang.

There are seven or eight cities of all sizes in Jiankang. Among them, Dongfu City is located in the southeast of Jiankang. It was originally the Prime Minister's Office, but later built into a city.

Although the city is not big, it is extremely solid. It is the strong city second only to the Forbidden Palace Taicheng.

However, compared to the stricter guards in the palace, the guards in Dongfu City are like children's play. There are no soldiers on the city. The hawkers selling along the street can walk to the front of the Prime Minister's Office.

Wang Maohong practiced Huang Lao's art, governing the world by doing nothing.Xiao Yaoyi said: It’s not bad if it’s normal season, but if the state has major problems and ignores it, it can only be said to be a corpse-like meal.Cheng Zongyang yawned and said: If you want to see Wang Maohong, why do you have to pull me up?

Xiao Yaoyi laughed and said: Let you meet the number one figure in Jin State - here.

Xiao Yaoyi jumped out of the carriage, and Cheng Zongyang had to follow him into the official office.

When I walked around the screen wall, I heard the sound of the board hitting the ground, as if the punishment was being carried out inside.When the two saw it, they couldn't help laughing.

An official who made a mistake was stripped of his official robe and was beaten on the stairs.

The stern person raised the board high, circled around the air, and then hit the ground, almost one or two feet away from the butt of the official who should have been beaten by the board, but it was just a bit more handsome. He even beat him seriously at once.

Xiao Yaoyi was well-known for laughter. The officials of the Prime Minister's Office went in to report and came out to ask the two of them in a moment.

Xiao Yaoyi put away the folding fan, walked up the steps quickly, and came to the inner hall. From afar, he laughed loudly: How are you, Prime Minister?

Wang Maohong is not tall, and his beard is neat and elegantly tidy. He looks completely unique, his eyes are not sharp, and he can't tell how famous he looks all over the world.

Sit.

Wang Maohong said slowly: Look at the tea.

Xiao Yaoyi sat down with his clothes and said with a smile: I just passed by the steps and saw that my noble family was given a stick.The board was raised to the top of the clouds and hit the ground feet, which was eye-opening.Xiao Yaoyi teased him for the torture instructor, but Wang Maohong seemed to have not heard it. He rubbed the handrail and hesitated for a while and said he was chasing: I'm afraid it's still a little heavier, right?

Looking at Xiao Yaoyi's speechless look, Cheng Zongyang smirked secretly.When I met this old guy who was really confused or pretended to be confused, no wonder this little fox was defeated.

Wang Maohong said as if he was just remembering it: His nephew is also a Yulin Lang. Could it be that he is here to discuss business affairs today?

Xiao Yaoyi put away his smile and said honestly: That's right.Wang Maohong waved his hand and said, "Shu Mu, I'll be spared from official business."Then he said to himself:

Just now, Ziyou, the fifth brother of the Wang family in Taiyuan, came. I asked him what position he currently lives in. Ziyou thought for a long time and said that people often lead horses, and he seemed to be a horse.

How many horses do he have in my room? He said he didn't ask about the horses on his day, how could he know how many horses there are?

I asked him how many horses had died, and he said that he didn't know how to die.

I just talked about it for a while, and when he said goodbye and left, I remembered that he had been a cavalryman of the imperial guards two years ago - do you think he was confused?

Cheng Zongyang was funny when he heard this. Someone had been an official for two years and didn't even know what he was doing.

Xiao Yaoyi held back all his words and said in accordance with his words: It is rare to be confused like this.Wang Maohong said, "Ziyou is a proud and arrogant man. He regards his official position as open shoes, but only regards his voice and color as his thoughts. He is a smart man."The imperial guards were personally managed by Xiao Yaoyi's father, and Wang Ziyou, the cavalry, took it as such, and everyone was very happy.Xiao Yaoyi could understand and could only pretend to be confused and chat with Wang Maohong. He listened to him recite a few poems. He talked for half an hour, and finally found the opportunity to get up and say goodbye.

Wang Maohong kept sending him to the front of the steps, holding Xiao Yaoyi's hand and laughing: I'm old, and people outside say I'm so stupid. I think there's some truth to it. Don't take the words just now.Xiao Yaoyi was timid and finally bowed to say goodbye.

As soon as he got on the bus, Cheng Zongyang burst into laughter.This is the first time I saw you fidgeting.Wang Maohong has a good hand.

It’s just like playing to deal with you.Xiao Yaoyi smiled bitterly and said: More than just one move.If I continue chatting, he will understand my foundation.

Is it that powerful?

Xiao Yaoyi leaned against the board, exhaled, and murmured: I really underestimate him.Wang Maohong stood in front of the steps with his hands behind his back, looking at the carriage and horses away, his back was slightly hunched like he was overwhelmed.

The subordinate came over and said: The twenty-fifth board has been beaten, please tell me.Well,

Wang Maohong nodded and waved his hand for a long time and said: Let him go back and rest for two days.The subordinate officials couldn't help but say: Sir, that guy has committed a serious crime to transfer property from the inner palace. Why is the punishment so light?

Wang Maohong said: You also want to say I'm so stupid, right?

The subordinate bowed and said, "I dare not."

Wang Maohong sighed.Let him go back and come back to re-join after two days.

The subordinates had to take the order and retreat.

The autumn wind blows by, and there is no one in front of the steps.Wang Maohong lowered his hands and sighed: Human beings say I am in a daze, and future generations should think of my daze... In the next two days, Cheng Zongyang kept silent in the house in the name of healing his wounds.Now I have three workshops, namely Bronze Furniture Furniture, Shengyin Weaving Furniture and Lime Furniture, which produces sfining, stockings and cement respectively. The few of my subordinates are so busy.Fortunately, Qi Yuan had already arrived, so Cheng Zongyang simply handed over all these workshops to Qi Yuan for help, asking Wu Zhanwei and Xiao Wei to assist.

Qin Hui and Wu Sangui are worthy of being carefully selected by Shang Hou, and their interest in conspiracy and rebellion is extraordinary.

While guarding the house, the two of them took turns to deal with the soldiers of the Yun family, Yingyue Sect and Yi Biao. Cheng Zongyang was tired of them, but the two guys were happy.

But I ended up being idle and rested in the house for two days.

Shi Chao came here in the middle, first bowed and apologized, and then gave him a generous gift by sending Cuiyan out of the house.

Zhang Shaohuang, Huan Xin and others also came to visit each other and sent a few beautiful maids.

But Cheng Zongyang refused before Xiao Zi saw her.

There are already many women in the house, except Yan'er, and Lan Gu and two singing girls. Although I have never met any of them, the dead girl's face is getting ugly.

Cheng Zongyang was worried that one day when he woke up, the women in the yard would die and be killed by the dead girl.

The only thing that can make me enjoy myself is the beautiful man imprisoned in the backyard.

According to her own wishes, Zhuo Meiren was restrained and she was defeated in the internal struggle of Taiyi Zhenzong. She was not afraid of her flying into the sky, but Xiao Zi insisted on releasing her shackles, and refused to let Cheng Zongyang take her back to her bedroom to accompany her.

I had to sneak over like a thief every day and pay Xiao Zi to untie her foot dart. After doing it, I saw her put on shackles before leaving.

Originally, a romantic and beautiful thing was not awkward by that dead girl, so I wouldn't mention the depression in my heart.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yunjun was not reluctant. Xiao Zi's hard beating that day had already abolished her arrogance. Now she is happy every day, and her mature body is quickly developed with her hard work.

Every time Cheng Zongyang pressed on that plump body, he could feel that her sexual temptation was getting stronger and stronger.

Especially her naked white and snowy buttocks sat naked on her lap, allowing her to stretch her breasts and touch her vagina, and rub her body with a shy and lustful posture made Cheng Zongyang deeply intoxicated.

But unfortunately, I didn’t get much clues I wanted from Zhuo Yunjun.

Zhuo Yunjun said that Taiyi Zhenzong's magic is classified by the five elements, with a number of less than a hundred, and it is impossible to guess before seeing the forbidden spell.

Cheng Zongyang originally wanted to find a shortcut to deal with the witch, but after Zhuo Yunjun said this, he had to give up.

Later, when he remembered Wang Zhe's death scene, he asked: All those who fight in the army are moving forward in an array - what does this mean?

Zhuo Yunjun glanced at him in surprise.This is the Taoist secret blessing of Liujia, chanting mantras when danger is in danger, and everything is avoided.

Cheng Zongyang said: I think the secret blessing of Liujia seems to be very powerful.Cheng Zongyang told the scene of that day. Zhuo Yunjun thought of the death of the head sect, and the sect was no longer in trouble. He would rather stay here as a prostitute than return to the dragon pool, and he couldn't help but look sad.

Seeing her eyes grim, Cheng Zongyang changed the subject and said: How about I learn the magic of Taiyi Zhenzong from you?

Zhuo Yunjun was silent for a moment, no.Cheng Zongyang pushed her hard, frowned and said angrily: I'm still stubborn now!

Zhuo Yunjun frowned and gritted his teeth.

Cheng Zongyang couldn't help laughing when he looked at her resolute look.If you don’t teach, don’t teach. Is it necessary to look like a strong woman?hey-hey!

Cheng Zongyang smiled and said in her ear: But your chaste appearance is really tempting.Look, am I harder than I did just now?

Zhuo Yunjun couldn't help but smile because of his rogue appearance.

After two days of rest, Cheng Zongyang's injuries on his shoulder scapula and ventral side have healed, and his body is even more energetic. He is extremely physically and energetic. He can't help himself with any difficult movements.

Cheng Zongyang picked up Zhuo Yunjun and said with a low smile: Beauty Zhuo, change your style, let’s try this beauty chair... The beautiful woman’s fragrant body is soft and soft in her arms, soft as if boneless.

She leaned obediently on the spring stool, then spread her legs apart.

ah……

A low and gentle mèi floated out of the window frame.