Chapter 612: The Big Brother Appears to Calculate the Scumbag Uncle (1)
Chapter 612 Big Brother Appears Calculating Uncle Scumbag (1)
In the Southern Border Palace, there is a thousand-year-old bodhi tree planted. It is rumored that Emperor Xuanyuan planted it together with his queen when he ascended the throne. At that time, the world had not yet been divided, there was only one emperor and one empress, and the country was named Tianyuan. Not long after Emperor Xuanyuan passed away, his sons fought to the death for the throne. No one obeyed the other, but no one could do anything to them. Finally, under the witness of Queen Xuanyuan, the four princes worked hard to defeat Emperor Xuanyuan. The country is divided into four territories, which are today's Xiliang (Great New Dynasty), Northern Region, Southern Xinjiang, and Soochow. After thousands of years of reproduction and dynasties, the Xuanyuan family has long since withdrawn from the stage of history. Among the four kingdoms, the Xiliang emperor's surname is Wang, the northern region's surname is Helian, the southern border's surname is Huangfu, and the eastern Wu's surname is Jing. Even the central sea of Shikoku, which is full of tourists, has become a sea of death that no one dares to set foot on. The only thing that has witnessed the prosperity and success of that period seems to be the bodhi tree in front of us.
The Bodhi tree grows very well, with luxuriant branches and leaves. The emerald green leaves are more exuberant than the color of the grass. It can't be seen that it has experienced thousands of years of rain, dew, wind and frost.
Under the Bodhi tree, a young man sat on a wicker chair, looking into the distance with a calm face.
He wears plain white brocade clothes inside, dark blue gauze on the outside, his waist is fastened with a jade belt, and a lifelike golden unicorn is engraved on the round buckle in the center of the jade belt.
The light gauze dragged the ground, was gently blown by the cool wind, brushed the fallen leaves at the feet, rustling, as if people could hear the sound.
Another gust of cool wind blew by, and a fallen leaf fluttered down, about to fall on top of his head. Suddenly, a hand with well-knit bones stretched out and caught the leaf.
"Leaving the barracks without authorization again?"
The man spoke slowly, without any expression or emotion, but the voice was low, like a whisper in the ears, making one's heart soften.
The young man chuckled, dropped the leaf and went around in front of him, knelt down, and looked up at him.
"Are you secretly eating ice again?" When asked, there was a trace of reproach.
The man said calmly: "Su Yi sued you again?"
"What complaint? It's a report on your daily life!" The young man pouted, and took the cloak on the side and put it on him. The hands that hold the sword all the year round are not as slender and nimble as the girls in the boudoir, but practice makes perfect, and the young man tied it neatly. Ribbon, "I said you are not allowed to eat ice, and you will be disobedient once I leave! Are you owed? It made me unable to fight well. If I lose to Xiliang, it will be your fault!"
The man smiled lightly and stopped talking.
After a while, a woman in purple clothes and plain white neon clothes came over with a blue and white porcelain bowl. The woman was light and beautiful, and the neon clothes danced with the wind. From a distance, she looked like a fairy walking down from a mural.
It is Su Yi.
Su Yi bowed to the two of them. There was a sense of immortality in this gesture. It was hard to imagine that she was just a maid who had followed the man for several years.
"Young master, young master." She greeted gently, and handed over the porcelain bowl, "The freshly stewed blood swallow, son, eat it while it's hot."
The man turned his face away.
"Give it to me." The young man put the unicorn sword aside, took the bowl from Su Yi's hand, Su Yi withdrew, the young man scooped up a spoonful of bird's nest, and fed it to his mouth, "Come, eat a few bites."
"I do not want to eat."
"Hey, hey, other people can't eat it if they want it. I climbed to the top of the mountain all day and night, and the total is only one catty. It's not for the sake of you being my adoptive father. I would have used it to honor Wanhua Lou's girl!" The boy fed the spoon into his mouth.
(end of this chapter)