Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Simeng and Mu Zili contributed a lot to the triumphant victory of the battle of Chenzhou. Sima Luocheng wanted them to stay by his side, and now he took advantage of this matter to show his kindness in front of all civil and military officials in the Hall of Renhe According to the decree, Mu Zili and Simeng were granted the titles of the State Teachers of Yunguo, and a mansion with a thousand taels of gold, a hundred acres of fertile land, rich brocades and silks, and dozens of smart and sensible attendants were selected from the Chaoyang Palace to live in the mansion. serve.

But after returning from Chenzhou, Simeng hid in Gongbo Longhai's other courtyard and saw no outsiders.

She didn't even see the servants sent by the palace to deliver the decree, and Mu Zili sent him back to Chaoyang Palace with the decree.

It wasn't that she deliberately disobeyed and disrespected Sima Luocheng, but because when she was in the Chenzhou military camp that night, his words and deeds made her have to think more and had to keep a distance from him.

She knew that even if she resisted the decree, Sima Luocheng would not accuse her of the crime, at most it would be a shame.

However, the servant who came to pass the decree today failed to complete the task assigned by the emperor. At this moment, his pale face was already covered with beads of sweat, and he trembled and couldn't even walk steadily.

If Mu Zili hadn't personally sent him back to the palace, he might have died of fright on the way.

When they arrived at the Hall of Yongle, Sima Luocheng was in front of the desk, looking down and frowning at the memorials piled up like a hill in front of him, worrying.

Yunguo has accumulated a lot, even if he is a enlightened master, it will not be able to restore the prosperity of the past overnight.

Not to mention, Lord Shang will certainly hold grudges about the incident in Chenzhou. Although he didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that within a few days, Baili Rong would definitely take action.

Furthermore, Grand Tutor Song Xian is still in the court, this man is scheming and has a certain power in the court, if he wants to uproot him, he needs to think of a perfect strategy.

When he was frowning and worrying, he heard the maid reporting back, Mu Zili begging to see her.

"Please!" Sima Luocheng stretched his eyebrows, showing a rare smile, and walked up to him quickly.

However, outside the gate of the palace, except for the servant who was ordered to deliver the decree, there was only Mu Zili, and there was no dream-like figure. The smile on his face froze, but quickly returned to normal, and he stretched out his hand to signal Mu Zili to enter the palace say.

Mu Zili just raised his leg to enter the hall, and before he could relay what Si Meng said to him, he heard the servant "Putong" fall to his knees, crying and begging for mercy: "Your Majesty, spare your life, the little one deserves to die! The young one deserves to die!"

Sima Luocheng turned around slowly, glanced at the servant kneeling at the entrance of the hall, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter? Tell me!"

The servant kowtowed frequently, slowly took out the golden silk from his arms tremblingly, and raised his hands above his head, "Damn the little one! Forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Just when he took out the silk, Sima Luocheng's heart suddenly went cold, but she still didn't want to.

Looking up and seeing the memorials piled up on the case table, the irritability that had been suppressed came back to my heart again, and I drank coldly, "Since you know it's a capital crime, you can go to the Department of Internal Affairs to get the crime!"

When the servant heard this, he was already so frightened that he passed out.

It was only then that Mu Zili realized that because they refused to accept the appointment of officials in Luocheng, they would actually harm this innocent mortal, so he cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, calm down! I can't blame him for this matter. In fact, my junior sister and I are free." People who are used to it can't bear the many constraints of the court. I also ask the king to read the old love, and be sure to take it back!"

After hearing his words, Sima Luocheng was stunned for a moment, his dark eyes were slightly darkened, but the moment passed, and when he met Mu Zili's eyes, he was already full of smiles, "Brother Mu, you are serious! It's because Luo Cheng didn't think carefully enough to forget about it."

In the other courtyard under Dengyun Mountain, Simeng sat alone under the withered crabapple tree, frowning and remembering what happened yesterday, but still a little tangled in his heart.

Although Mu Zili assured her again and again, Sima Luocheng did promise him in Yongle Hall that he would never order to force them to stay in Yunguo again.

But she was still a little worried, she slept very restlessly the whole night last night, tossing and turning until it was almost dawn, and then barely took a nap.

Originally, she thought that there was nothing wrong with Sima Luocheng. He had the people in his heart, he had the world in his heart, and he would be a good monarch.

But recently, whenever she thinks of him, his words and expression in the tent that night, as well as that heavy sigh, will inexplicably come to her heart, making her very upset.

She hugged her knees and looked up at the sky and sighed, but she didn't realize that there were two more people beside her. She woke up like a dream when she suddenly heard the sound of tables and chairs colliding next to her ears. Putting his lips to signal the man to speak softly.

Looking again, there was a square wooden table behind her, and a pair of mahjong was neatly placed on the table. The fragrance enters the nose, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and the unhappiness in their hearts dissipates without a trace in an instant.

"Master! Please sit down! This is the desk and chair that the disciple made himself according to the master's instructions. I don't know if it suits the master's wishes!" Gongbo Longhai was dressed in a long white silver silk robe, and the blue hair was loosely tied behind his shoulders. There was a little pride in his eyes.

These days, although he is not very good at learning spells, he is very interested in the strange things that the master said.

I often close the door, write and draw by myself, and then find the materials I need to make them myself.

The bamboo table and four bamboo chairs in front of him were made by him according to the master's drawing, and he worked overnight.

I tried it this morning, and this bamboo chair is indeed as the master said, it is more comfortable than soft, even if you sit for a long time, you don't have to worry about your legs and feet feeling tired and then numb.

Seeing that Mu Zili had already sat down on the bamboo chair, Simeng couldn't help but smile from ear to ear, this apprentice is really a man of action.

I just said a few words when I was chatting with him a while ago, he actually made the finished product so quickly, and now it looks like that.

"Not bad! Very good! Long Hai, I think you can try to find workers to make more and sell them in your grocery store. If the people of Xuanyang City can accept this new style of tables and chairs, your uncle The family is the only one, and it is guaranteed to make a lot of money! This time, it is not allowed to give it to those people for free like the last time the paper was made! Did you hear me! Hehe! Don’t forget to pay dividends to Master when the time comes!" Simeng Sitting on a bamboo chair, playing bamboo mahjong with a slightly cool touch, while joking with him.

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had intentions, Gongbo Longhai stood up straight and bowed deeply to her: "Apprentice, please follow the master's order! I will let Shi Hai and the others do it later!"

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and look for Shi Hai, but fortunately, Bimeng quickly stopped him, "Wait! Oh! I said you are an idiot! What is your temper like that? Why are you in such a hurry? Of course you have to listen to what Master said, But what did your master explain just now? You forgot all of it?" Si Meng nuzui winked at Mu Zili, signaling him to speak quickly.

"Master? He... Master just helped move the table and chairs, didn't he say anything to the apprentice?" Gongbo Longhai was confused, looked at Mu Zili, and then turned his eyes on the seemingly dream face.