The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 147 The Immortal Cave Mansion
That night, Song Qingyue slept in the cave with a gauze to prevent mosquitoes.

For some reason, the more she slept, the hotter she got. Dreaming that her house was on fire, she frantically threw her hands and feet around, and suddenly exclaimed: "Go... go, let the water go!"

A howl woke him up.

Opening her eyes, she looked down and found a big warm hand on her stomach. She trembled in shock and instinctively took out the dagger she carried with her from under the pillow, trying to reach the neck of the man behind her.

It's a pity that she forgot that the cave in the cave is relatively narrow, if it wasn't for the gauze curtain, she would have almost fallen into the cave.

"It's me, it's me!" Li Zhao stretched out his hand to grab her back. Seeing that she was still carrying the dagger he gave him back then, her eyes instantly became extremely gentle. Seeing how frightened she was at a loss, she didn't even take the dagger. She dropped it, smiled helplessly, and scratched the tip of her nose lovingly.

"Li... Li Zhao?" Song Qingyue's eyes were still in a daze, she rubbed her eyes again, she always felt that she was still dreaming, how strange, she actually dreamed of him?
But this dream is too bitter, right?What's all this, a beautiful body of tendons is close in front of my eyes, my saliva is about to fall out...

Seeing her staring blankly at his chest muscles in a daze, Li Zhao suddenly felt that she was extremely cute. He walked over and kissed her on the cheek, staring at her with fiery eyes and smiling, "It's your husband."

Song Qingyue tilted her head to avoid it, and pressed her hands against his firm and bare chest, as if she was hot and untouchable, she lowered her eyes and asked, "Why is Your Highness here?"

Li Zhaodao: "I'm going to go out soon, I'll come over to see you when I have time."

"Let's march? Go north?" Song Qingyue seemed to be completely awake now, startled in her heart, and nervously grabbed Li Zhao's arm and asked, "Is it the emperor's decree, or is it?"

Li Zhao nodded: "Meng Wanfeng entered the palace to help the grandpa relieve his headache. I don't know what she said. Anyway, the grandpa has agreed to the fourth uncle's invitation to fight. After holding back for so many years, we can finally put that The group of Tartars beat me up and vented their anger!"

Song Qingyue raised her eyebrows high, thinking that Meng Wanfeng's aura of heroine was indeed powerful, carefully observed Li Zhao's expression, saw that he was smiling and relaxed, and thought that Li Zhao actually agreed?
"Are you going with the army too?"

Seeing how nervous she was, Li Zhao was happy, and teased her, "Fourth Uncle is the head coach, and Grandpa Huang ordered me to be a vanguard officer, leading the soldiers to the front."

"How can I do that!" Song Qingyue exclaimed, "Isn't this just nonsense? You have been fighting water wars since you were young, and you are fighting with Tartars riding horses on the prairie, what would you do! Is your majesty confused? Really, simply Messing around! No, you have to take a booklet and tell your grandpa that you are too weak to be a vanguard officer. By the way, I, I will write to my father, and I will write it now, it will be too late..."

She muttered, and was about to get out of bed to write a letter, but Li Zhao hurriedly stopped her: "No, I'm just kidding. The vanguard officer is Ah Yang, and the deputy is General Fang."

"You scare me!" Song Qingyue glared at him, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief, patting her chest, "Fortunately, your grandpa is not so old."

Li Zhao laughed out loud, hugged her tightly, and gently rubbed her chest, "Okay, okay, don't be nervous, this time I'm just in charge of transporting food and grass. The emperor made up his mind and wanted to move the border to the north." Push, build a blockhouse if the site is occupied. I am also in charge of supervising the construction of the blockhouse, and your second brother may come to the north with the craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry."

Song Qingyue nodded in agreement, breathed a sigh of relief, waved her fist again and said, "Your Highness, if you meet Tartars, don't be shy, grab all their horses, cattle and sheep, people can also grab them! Snatch them and send them to dig coal! It doesn't make sense to only allow them to rob Da Zhou, and we are not allowed to rob them!"

Li Zhao bit her ear, and said in a deep voice as if he was deliberately tempting her: "Okay, grab it and give it to the lady."

In just a moment, Li Zhao noticed that her little fair ears were flushed red, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly in the dim candlelight.

Tonight Song Qingyue only wore a lotus-colored apron, revealing a large area of ​​white skin on her back, her round shoulders, slender neck, and slender arms, all of which were displayed in front of Li Zhao without any cover.

He bowed his head and gently kissed the shoulder blades on her back, eliciting a fine and melodious vibrato.

"You, you, don't move, itchy~!"

"Where is it itching, lady?"

As he asked vaguely, he kissed the back of her neck, shoulders, and arms like a dragonfly, until she couldn't bear it and turned around, trying to push him away.

The hand was immediately grabbed by him, and he put it in front of his lips and kissed from the back of the hand to the palm of the hand one by one, and carefully kissed every joint of each finger one by one.

His dark eyes stared at her closely, and his fiery breath hit the palm of her hand heavily, as if he wanted to draw her heart out, stuff it into his mouth and swallow it.

Song Qingyue only felt that her heart was beating like a drum, and her emotions were out of control.

seduced by him...

She couldn't even push him away.

"You go, hot..."

The voice trembled timidly, soft and thin, so pleasant to hear that one wanted to listen to it more.

Li Zhao pressed her wrists tightly on the collapsed surface, whispered her name, and buried her head...

The stone cave was extremely cool, and there was a sweet and soft baby in his arms. Li Zhao felt that this was the most comfortable sleep he had in two months.

Before dawn, he woke up and turned his head to see Song Qingyue curled up on one side, still sleeping deeply.

Thinking of her delirious and soft appearance last night, Li Zhao raised the corners of his lips proudly, leaned down and kissed her cheek, got up and went outside to stretch his muscles and bones.He walked along the woods to the thatched hut, thinking that after getting married, he hadn't come to visit her grandmother and the old man. The two old men were very old and lived reclusively, so they had no chance to meet.

When I came to the thatched hut, I realized that it seemed to have been rebuilt again, and a courtyard with three entrances was opened to the west.

Looking up to see that it was still early, Li Zhao decided to go to the camp of the royal guards first to see if they were devoted to their duties in the dowry of his own wife.

As soon as they walked to the edge of the cowshed, they heard the sound of arguing in front of them.

Is someone making trouble?

Li Zhao frowned and walked over quickly.

"Who is making trouble!" He shouted loudly.

"Help! Help! The little one is not a thief! I made a mistake! The little one is the second head of Chongyi Zhai, and he came to discuss the purchase of potato vermicelli!"

The second head of Chongyizhai was pressed to the ground with his arms cut behind his back by two patrolling palace guards, screaming in pain.

Li Zhao is wearing a black ramie silk embroidered casual clothes with golden cloud patterns today, a golden crown on his head, and embroidered golden boots on his feet. In addition, he has the bearing of a superior person, and there are two or three servants behind him. Just not ordinary people.

The second head rolled his eyes and immediately yelled: "Young master! This young master! The little one kowtowed to you, please save the little one! The little one just got up early and wanted to come out for a stroll, and didn't want to be caught by these few people." A military master bumped into him, and the little one is definitely not a thief! Please do me a favor and spare the little one!"

Li Zhao walked up to him with his hands behind his back, looked down, ignored his excuses, and asked the two guards directly, "What's going on?"

One of the guards said: "Return to the palace...Young Master, my subordinates are patrolling the Zhuangzi. I saw this man sneaking around in the Zhuangzi early in the morning. The subordinates looked at him with wicked eyebrows and were about to interrogate him. He just ran, and his subordinates immediately caught him and were about to drag him back for interrogation."

The second boss became anxious when he heard it, and shouted: "I'm wronged! I'm really wronged! I really came here to buy potato vermicelli!"

"Don't move!" Another guard kicked him, "Be honest!"

Li Zhao looked down at the man's clothes, he was still wearing a silk robe, and his figure was quite round, as if he was really just the second head of a restaurant, so he knelt down and asked him, "I'm asking you, I'm not a thief, What are you running for?"

"Small, I'm just nervous! I heard that there are Tartars around here, and when I saw the horseman, I thought it was a Tartar!" Chongyi Zhaier was in so much pain that he almost burst into tears.

Li Zhao hummed thoughtfully, and asked again: "Which building are you from?"

"The small one is from Chongyizhai."

"What are you going to buy?"

"Earth, potato vermicelli!"

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows. It was something he had never heard of. It must be that his wife had come up with some new tricks. Then he smiled proudly, rubbed his chin, lowered his head and squinted. The second master looked at it for a while, and then said: "Forget it, let it go."

Only then did the two personal guards let him go, helped him stand up, and thoughtfully helped him flick the dust off his clothes, and said with a smile: "Second Master, don't wander around if you have nothing to do in the future. Today is just a misunderstanding. Offend, don't be offended!"

"Hey, what you said, Mr. Jun, is a misunderstanding, hahaha, misunderstanding! I don't dare to blame you!" The second master nodded and apologized to the guards repeatedly, and thanked Li Zhao: "Young Master Xie, help me! Dare I ask you, is this Zhuangzi's owner?"

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows, and the second boss immediately shrank his neck, and twitched his mouth vigorously with a dry smile: "Look at this little mouth, it's really redundant! Haha, don't be surprised, my lord."

Li Zhao snorted softly, raised his chin slightly, and meant to tell him to get out of here quickly, and the second-in-command immediately rolled and scrambled.

Li Zhao's eyes darkened, and he said to the guard: "Follow him, and the other side of the guest house, let people watch it!"

The few people walked away, and the little Eunuch Qin behind Li Zhao said: "Your Highness, look at this servant, that man just now clearly wants to steal the secret recipe from the Zhuangzi, and he shouldn't be spared!"

Li Zhao glanced at Lin Wanfu, and then said slowly, "Chongyi Building belongs to Wukangbo Mansion."

Seeing that Little Eunuch Qin still didn't understand, Lin Wanfu glared at him dissatisfied. His little apprentice didn't do his homework well, so it's embarrassing for him to be a master!

Xiaoji's father-in-law reminded him in a low voice and kindness: "The lady of Rongchangbo's mansion is from Wukangbo's mansion."

Uncle Rongchang's mansion is the Fang family. One is that the eldest son of the Fang family is now the vanguard lieutenant general of the army, and the other is that the sixth girl of Fang will marry the fourth son of Su Wang's mansion next year. It is better not to make it too ugly.

Now Li Zhao's two most respectable servants are Lin Wanfu and Xiaoji's father-in-law, whose full name is Ji Quanfu, but Xiaoji's father-in-law is better at lightness skills and concealment skills, so he spends more time running errands outside, and is in charge of intelligence work Lin Wanfu is the chief secretary.

Little Eunuch Qin is 14 years old this year. He was selected because he is good at martial arts, considerate in doing things, and quite thoughtful. He is one of Lin Wanfu's key apprentices.

Here, Eunuch Qin's mentality is very good, and he doesn't feel bad when he is stared at by his master. It's not because he can't do his homework well, but because he wonders why his highness is so cautious in doing things?He thought that with the arrogant temperament of his own family, the face of a relative who turned a corner would not be scruples at all.

In the cave, it was almost time for lunch when Song Qingyue woke up.

After waking up, I sat on the couch with my pillow in my arms, in a daze.

Last night, Li Zhao was tossing her for most of the night in different ways. She thought she was going to be eaten and wiped off, but he just asked her to help him make the sauce again, so perverted...

Mo Zhu, Mo Hen and the others came in to help her dress and wash. Seeing that her concubine's white and tender skin was covered with ambiguous marks, Mo Zhu blushed, "Does the concubine want to take a bath? I'll go prepare it !"

After all, he blushed and ran out with his head down.

In summer, it is very comfortable to take a hot bath at noon.

The heat wave was roiling outside, and Song Qingyue was lazily lying in the renovated cave. It was simply an air-conditioned room, and the Immortal Cave Mansion was nothing more than that. It was so comfortable that she didn't want to leave.

A few little girls came in and wanted to carry the bath bucket out, Song Qingyue said: "Take it to water the vegetable field, don't waste it."

Mohen came in, and while helping her comb her hair, she nagged: "The old lady told you not to stay in the cave all the time. When the sun is not so bright, you go out for a walk, and you have to sweat every day."

Nanny Tong, the mother of birth, came in with a bowl of donkey-hide gelatin and red date soup with some blood-tonifying medicinal materials, and greeted Song Qingyue: "This old slave greets the concubine."

Nanny Zhang followed behind her and also came in to say hello.

Song Qingyue took the nourishing soup with a smile, and invited the two nuns to sit down.

After staying in this Zhuangzi for a while, Nanny Zhang and Nanny Tong finally realized the benefits of this Zhuangzi. It really looks simple on the outside, but in fact there is a universe inside!After visiting this incomparably cool little cave once, the two nuns decided that it was not because the concubine was not favored that she lived in Zhuangzi.

That's right, how could a beauty like Shi Zifei not be favored?Seeing that she only wears plain silk dresses on weekdays, and there are often only one or two hairpins on her head, and there is no other makeup on her face except painted eyebrows. The appearance of hibiscus in clear water makes people know what it is A real beauty can wear a piece of sackcloth to make people unforgettable.

Just look at this cave, the ground is plastered with cement, covered with wool carpets, all kinds of furniture are available, the couch is covered with soft cushions, and it is summer now, and a layer of bamboo mats is laid. The ground was also plastered with cement, covered with a layer of cobblestones that are very smooth and comfortable for bare feet to walk on, and a swing was built on the side, and the wide pergola was covered with grape vines, casting shadows on the swing.When the weather is cool, Song Qingyue will lie on the big swing chair and take a nap.

The place where the gods live is nothing more than this.

The two nuns wanted to stay here all the time after they came to the cave once. The palace where the ladies live is not as comfortable as here with four or five ice basins. Stay in this cave for a while.

Song Qingyue didn't miss the opportunity, and took the opportunity to inquire about the gossip secrets of the ladies in the palace and the various houses in the capital. These two nuns are capable people, and they have served many people. is beneficial.

The two nuns were quite strict at first, and answered cautiously, but Song Qingyue had her own way.

On the first day the two nuns lived in Zhuangzi, each of them was given a suite with a clean room and a small living room.The dressing table in the bedroom is full of various rouge powders made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and there is also a bottle of fragrance dew from Ningxiangfang for 30 taels of silver.

In addition to the normal three meals, a plate of exquisite snacks that can only be eaten in famous restaurants in the capital is provided in the morning, afternoon and evening.In addition, from time to time, the eldest girl who served personally by the imperial concubine sent small gifts for various reasons.

Why did the concubine Shizi get a new pair of bracelets, saying that they matched the skin color of the two nuns, so she gave them one for each of them; why was she cleaning out the warehouse today and found two bolts of decorative satin, the concubine thought of the two nuns when she saw it, It was specially sent here; or it means that the imperial concubine feels comfortable after drinking the soup prepared by the two mothers, and each person will be rewarded with a big red envelope of 50 taels...

The two nuns have never seen such an arrogant battle, even the empresses in the palace don't bring such wealth, so they were quickly attacked by Song Qingyue's continuous delicious treats, various snacks, tea, and gift red envelopes. Gradually soften the attitude.

The hand that grabs people is short, the mouth that eats people is short, what can be said and what can't be said, more or less revealed.

Today, the two nuns shared some gossip about the Fang family in Uncle Rongchang's mansion, saying that Mrs. Uncle Rongchang's body is cold and difficult to give birth, but she is also jealous. There was a big quarrel for five days, and several concubines in the uncle's house died of illness, either because of miscarriage or dystocia.Later, the lady finally became pregnant at the age of 30. The eldest son she raised under her knees was tortured and ran away from home in less than two years. He joined the army incognito and followed Prince Jing in the northwest for several years. , It's a trick!
Song Qingyue laughed and said, "The lieutenant who is following Prince Jing now is Prince Fang, right?"

Nanny Tong took a sip of the Mingqian Longjing bestowed by the imperial court and said, "That's not true! You can be regarded as a fool!"

Nanny Zhang added from the side: "On the other hand, the eldest son of the Fang family was born less than a month old. He was protected too tightly when he was a child, and he couldn't stand any wind. He was always forced by Mrs. Uncle to make a difference. As a result, the more he was forced, the worse his health , the old slave sees that the son is not a sign of longevity."

Song Qingyue sighed, and said sympathetically, "He's a poor man. What about the girls from the Fang family? How are they?"

"Hey! Concubine Shizi, you are asking the right person!" Speaking of the gossip in the backyard, Tong Nanny's eyes lit up. Song Qingyue suspected that she had been suppressed for too long, and finally found a vent. It's like it's going on and on and can't stop.

"You don't know, those girls from the Fang family might be making a fuss!"

The next big drama between the sisters of the Fang family, Tong Mama talked about it for an entire hour. During the period, she mentioned Miss Fang Six a few times. Song Qingyue felt that this melon was eaten like an obedient book. So keen to gossip.In this era without mobile phones and TVs, what is the meaning of the life of a backdoor woman without gossip and gossip?
　Thanks to those who helped catch the bugs!

　　There are only a few days left in this month, it's really not easy. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)