From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 540 Made You a General

Nangong Ren frowned, feeling more and more uneasy. He wanted to look at the stars above his head again, but he saw that the few remaining stars had been covered by the thick clouds flying from the west. Ye Shenghui, other than that, the surrounding fields are completely silent.

Nangong Ren sighed softly, turned and left silently.

Abbot Fayuan said, this is fate, if this is the case, then he can only firmly believe that the future will not be too miserable.

The next morning, the weather was very gloomy. In previous winters, once the clouds came, it would snow. But this year, the dark clouds that came up last night did not make it snow. Today, the clouds are still over the city of Chang’an, black and white. The lacquered one is oppressive and dull, making people breathless.

When Ye Xiaoxiao walked out of the palace gate, she saw the oppressive dark clouds above her head. She snorted coldly and walked out slowly.

No matter whether the sun is shining brightly today or the clouds are overwhelming, she will not be afraid. Not everyone in the court is against her, and not everyone in the harem is Huang Yiqing's people, and can she enter today? The harem is still a problem!

Thinking about it, the man straightened his chest even more, and walked out slowly with the hem of his skirt.

When Habayashi saw the little man approaching from a distance, they all knelt down and saluted, just like when Feng Junran was there, they saluted the stern emperor.

Ye Xiaoxiao didn't look sideways, and walked out slowly, followed by the maid of honor, Wei Youting quietly followed behind the little man with the float in his hand, and behind him were the guards, whose armor was blown by the north wind The blowing was icy cold, and the sound of hitting and rubbing the saber became more and more condensed, echoing constantly in this dark morning, spreading far, far away.

Far away in Daguanzhuang, Feng Junran suddenly opened his eyelids, and slowly sat up. In his dream, he saw a small figure standing under the corridor full of wisterias, holding a green leaf in his hand. Dumplings, giggling while gnawing, the flower strings hanging down from the shelf, mixed with green vines, almost covered the girl's face, he could only see a slender chin faintly under the sea of ​​flowers He wanted to show up, but when he stretched out his hand, wanting to see more clearly in the sea of ​​flowers, he woke up.

Looking down, the rabbit nestled next to his pillow, forming a ball, a pair of long ears trembling slightly, then the little thing poked his head out slowly, opened his eyes and looked at the man, saw him staring at The little guy shook his hairball-like tail, ran up to the man, put his front paws on the tip of the man's nose, sniffed the smell of the man's eye sockets, and rubbed against his cheeks. The face lay down again, as if comforting him.

"Little..." Feng Junran murmured in a low voice, gently stroking the rabbit's silky hair with callused fingers, and it seemed that someone in his memory was doing the same. Not far away, he showed a back to him, and that back On the little buttocks, there is also such a small, hairball-like tail exposed.

Feng Junran was stunned for a moment, sat up slowly, hugged the rabbit, put on a coat and walked out of the house.

In the small shed of the woodshed in the courtyard, our great abbot of the Ci’en Temple, Master Fa Yuan, huddled next to the firewood pile, sniffing his nose very aggrieved. Although the south is warm, the night is cold and the dew is heavy, so it’s still very cold, okay?

Just as he was thinking, he felt the sound of footsteps slowly approaching behind him. When he turned his head, he saw a man walking over with a little rabbit in his arms, squatting down in front of him.

"Amitabha, the benefactor doesn't have to worry about the poor monk, the poor monk is very well." Fa Yuan sniffed, his throat was uncomfortable, as if it had been frozen last night.

Feng Junran threw the rabbit into Fa Yuan's arms, and continued: "Calculate for me, how old is it."

"Ah?" Fa Yuan was a little puzzled, looked down at the rabbit, then at the emperor, wanting to cry but not crying.

Your Majesty, this is a proper rabbit, if it lasts for three months, it won't become a fine animal!
Seeing the aggrieved look on the monk's face, Feng Junran frowned, and said lightly, "You want to stay here?"

Fa Yuan nodded silently: "Yes, the benefactor, the poor monk has a relationship with the benefactor..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Junran dragged him out of the woodshed, pointed to the open space around the house, and said, "If you can plant wisterias here, I'll let you stay."

After finishing speaking, the man hugged the rabbit and left straight away, continuing to go for a walk.

Fa Yuan looked at the open space outside the house and wanted to cry without tears. The emperor seemed to be saying to plant a circle around the courtyard wall, right? ?No matter how warm the winter in the south is, is it also a good winter?It is true that he is a monk, but he is not a Daluo god!
For a moment, Fa Yuan was shaken suddenly, or else he should just tell everything, so that he would not have to suffer these crimes, but if the emperor still can't remember, then the one who should be sad is the queen Damn...

Fa Yuan sighed, and chanted the Buddha's name while sticking to the beads. The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"The capital city is also full of dangers, so in comparison, the emperor's place is much safer!

Then plant it, wisteria, wisteria, wisteria hanging cloud wood, flower vine Yiyangchun.Hidden songbirds in dense leaves, fragrant wind leaves beauty.

Fa Yuan murmured, but today, neither the wisteria nor the beauty was seen.

Suddenly, the Buddha who was reciting the poem was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the back of the man leaving, he couldn't help but start to have some doubts, Your Majesty, have you really forgotten everything?

Feng Junran hugged the rabbit and walked slowly in the countryside. A group of leather children ran past him laughing and laughing like monkeys. Among the group of male dolls was a female doll, with a small face and big eyes flashing, because Playing crazy with the boy, she was dirty all over her body, and somehow, she seemed to stumble and fell to the ground crookedly, but the little girl didn't cry, but struggled to get up, and Chase people and run away.

Feng Junran quietly stared at the running back of the little girl, scratched the rabbit's chin with his fingers, and said lightly: "Xiaoxiao, why do I feel familiar?"

The rabbit in his arms shook its tail, and obediently rubbed against the man's chest. Feng Junran smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed the soft and warm cheek of the little rabbit, hugged it, and continued walking forward.

"Brother, come out and play!"

Niu Zhao cheerfully greeted people.

Feng Junran narrowed his eyes and looked at the pavilion chief. The person who watched was trembling all over. There was nothing he could do. This man was good-looking, but his aura was too frightening. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a plop, almost begging for mercy.

"Ting Zhang, are you interested in learning some self-defense techniques? I can turn Daguanzhuang into the second Jiayuguan!"

Niu Zhao was taken aback, and instantly knelt down to Feng Junran, saying that although he was only a pavilion chief, he was also a man, although he was an outdated man, ahem, but he had never imagined himself galloping on the battlefield.

Without further ado, Niu Zhao nodded immediately: "Little brother, I made you a great general!"

　...I'll be back tomorrow...I'm in a hurry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)