In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

As soon as something happened in Tanzhou, various state capitals revolted one after another. As the New Year was approaching, Chu Zhijiang and Tao Huan were trying to quell the chaos, but there was no peace in the capital either.

Early in the morning, Xu Shurui ran to Qingyun Temple.

"Taoist Priest, please ask Taoist Priest to tell your fortune."

"It turns out to be Mr. Xu."

Taoist Priest Tianyang looked at him panting and sweating profusely, and asked, "Young Master is so anxious, but what fortune do you want to make?"

Xu Shurui's tone was urgent, wishing he could hold on to Taoist Priest Tianyang and not let go: "Taoist Priest, to be honest, I have a friend. I haven't heard from her for a long time. I asked the Taoist Priest to make a divination. I want to know if she is still alive." Stay alive."

Taoist Master Tianyang understood and said: "Oh, so that's it. Please come with me."

"Thank you sir."

Xu Shurui wiped his sweat and was very excited.

He drew a word on the paper one stroke at a time, and carefully handed it to Taoist Priest Tianyang. Taoist Tianyang unfolded it, took a look at it, and said: "The word 'wan', is this the name of your friend?"

"Exactly."

Taoist priest Tianyang performed the divination three times, and each time he was surprised and unbelievable. Xu Shurui waited fearfully, feeling restless.

An hour later, Taoist Priest Tianyang finally spoke.

"Death is still alive."

"Why?"

"Young Master, please relax, your friend is still alive."

"really?"

Xu Shurui jumped up and couldn't restrain his joy: "She is really alive!"

Taoist Master Tianyang thought for a while and then replied: "He's still alive, but the hexagrams seem to have been completely transformed. I guess your friend has either changed his mood or his appearance."

"I see."

Taoist Priest Tianyang didn't take this matter to heart at first, but unexpectedly the next day, His Highness the Crown Prince also came to tell fortunes. The same word "wan" was used to predict life and death.

After sending the worried prince away, a disciple happened to come back from going down the mountain to do some shopping, and asked if anything had happened in the capital recently.

The disciple replied: "Recently, a group of people suddenly appeared, claiming to be the remnants of the Dong family. They kept saying that General Dong was unjustly killed by the emperor and the prince. They wanted to avenge the Dong family's army and clear General Dong's name."

Taoist Priest Tianyang frowned: "The Dong family's army has been slaughtered long ago. Where did the remnant army come from?"

"That is to say, I didn't believe it at first, but the young lady from the Dong family didn't die. No, she came back to take revenge."

"Miss Dong?"

"Yes, uncle, how could he forget that Miss Dong asked him to calculate her marriage fate? Miss Dong fell in love with His Highness the Crown Prince, but Luo Hua deliberately acted mercilessly."

A young and delicate face flashed through his mind, and Taoist Master Tianyang frowned even more: "Then what is Miss Dong's name?"

The disciple replied: "Dong Wanwan."

Suddenly, the news about the orphan of the Dong family spread throughout the streets and alleys, and even Hualiu Alley was talking about it. Tan Feng got tired of hearing this, so he hid at home to get some peace and quiet.

When passing by the front hall, I overheard the conversation between Tan's father and Tan Huaixin.

"In the case of Tanzhou, the ministers have impeached His Highness the Crown Prince. His Majesty originally intended to replace His Highness the Crown Prince. Now that the remnants of the Dong family have appeared, His Highness's position as Crown Prince is now in jeopardy."

"Don't worry, what happened back then was not His Highness' fault alone."

"But your Majesty is the emperor and the lord of the world. If there is any fault, the blame must be placed on the prince."

"The dog bites people when he is anxious. The prince is not stupid."

"Father is right. Now that the wind direction is unstable, we must be careful every step of the way."

"Xin'er, you are worrying too much. Remember, we will be ministers to whomever this world belongs to."

"Father taught me yes."

"You go down first."

"Yes."

When Qin Huaixin left the front hall, he saw Qin Feng's walking back and chased after him with quick strides. When Qin Feng heard the movement, he sighed to himself that he couldn't escape this nagging.

Sure enough, Tan Huaixin said, "You smell like rouge and gouache, and you went to the land of fireworks again."

Tan Feng lowered his head and did not quibble.

"You, you, only know how to drink and have fun, and don't do any serious business at all. You should also learn from your brother-in-law. Even if you have a family, you can spend all day wandering around. What should you do?"

Qin Feng muttered: "Brother is not in a hurry, and I am not in a hurry either."

"You!" Tan Huaixin rolled his sleeves in embarrassment: "What's the use of talking fast! I tell you, the situation is uncertain now. It's better for you to stay in the house. Don't run around, lest you get hurt and make your father worried. I’m just afraid it will bring disaster.”

This time, Tan Feng was obedient: "Brother said yes, I remember it."

The next day, Tan Feng was nowhere to be seen. Just when Tan Huaixin thought he was fooling around again, the servant at home came to tell him that the second young master was at Chenxiang Temple.

"Chenxiang Temple is a pure place, so let him be."

"Yes."

Qin Feng worshiped Buddha at Chenxiang Temple during the day, and went to Wanyuan Valley at night, where he hired a group of skilled craftsmen. As a result, Wan Shang's original resting house was gradually completed, and Liusu's life was saved.

After taking the medicine, Liusu's spirit improved a little.

The two of them were talking around the fire at night, and Liusu asked: "Young Master secretly brought me out, but how do you explain it to Mr. Hu?"

Tan Feng said: "You don't have to go back."

Hearing this, Liusu coughed excitedly: "Ahem, why?"

Qin Feng pulled the wood and listened to the crackling sound, feeling quite happy: "Because, I told them, you are dead."

After the shock, Liusu was worried: "Mr. Hu and Master Zhou acted extremely cautiously and didn't see the body. How could they believe it so easily? I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Master, please don't make enemies with them."

"You're right, they won't believe it easily."

Qin Feng laughed sarcastically and told Zhou Rui that the tomb was on the back of the mountain. This was originally a delaying strategy. According to Zhou Rui's temperament, seeing is believing. He had already sent people to the back mountain to take a look, but Zhou Rui But he did not tell Mr. Hu the truth.

This is the weirdest thing.

Liusu didn't know what was going on, so he just said something bad was going on: "This is bad. Master, please send me back."

Tan Feng nodded and said solemnly: "Of course I will send you back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Shangyuan's laughter came from outside the door. Qin Feng threw away the matchstick and stood up to see that Wan Shangyuan had returned from fishing, carrying a bamboo basket in his hand.

"How many fish did we catch today? Can Second Master Tan know how to cook?"

Qin Feng scratched his eyebrows and nodded stiffly: "Of course."

"That's great. I'm in for a treat. There's a yellow croaker in it. I'll stew it to replenish Miss Liusu's body. Let's fry the rest and eat it."

"Eh."

Taking the basket, Qin Feng walked to the kitchen with a bitter look on his face.

He doesn't know how to cook fish, he only stir-fries some vegetables. In the past, all meat dishes were cooked by his senior brother himself, and he never let him touch them.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, phew"

He rolled up his sleeves and went to get the fish. The fish jumped to the ground and splashed water all over him. He couldn't help but sigh. Killing a person is just a nod, but killing a fish requires disemboweling the fish, scraping the scales and removing the gills. , which is really troublesome.

When the fish struggled, he also struggled in his heart.

After a long time, he finally beat the fish to death and threw it into the basin. However, he had never scraped the scales of the fish, and his technique was rough and rough, and he almost cut his hand several times.

"Is it troublesome to make fish, or am I just too stupid? Why do people eat fish? Who first discovered that fish can be eaten? Did the person who ate fish first get stuck on a fish bone?"

He was mumbling nonsense, completely unaware that a hand stretched out from beside him, took the knife from his hand, and moved the basin over.

"Ok?"

Qin Feng came back to his senses and looked sideways. He couldn't help but take a deep breath of the fishy smell, which made him feel sick in his chest.

"You, ugh, what are you doing?"

On the side, Zhao Wuling rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms, handling the fish scales expertly, and without even looking at him, he said, "It's really troublesome to make fish, you'd better do it from the sidelines."

As if in a dream, Tan Fengchu stood beside him, looking slightly embarrassed.

The fishy smell that filled the room reminded him that all this was real.

From his side, we can see that Zhao Wuling's profile is a bit thinner than before, with clearer outlines. His thin lips are pursed slightly, as if he is wondering whether the fish bubbles in the belly of the fish should be left behind. It is inevitable that they will be stained on his body. Dirty, but still retains its purity and nobility.

Zhao Wuling stopped his movements and looked at him.

"See if I can fill you up?"

"Uh"

Tan Feng pursed his lips, looked away guiltily, and muttered in a low voice: "Have you ever heard of the words "beautiful and delicious"?

As if he was afraid of being heard, he hurriedly asked: "What should I do now?"

Zhao Wuling's attention fell on the fish again, and he replied in a calm tone: "Boil the water and prepare the ingredients."