Luoyang, late autumn.

The Buddha Baonu had arrived for two days, but he did not see Song Beiyun, so she sent people to investigate along the way and found that Song Beiyun was stationed in a small town under Han Ji, and was very dissatisfied.

On that day, he rushed to question Han Ji for 800 miles, but Han Ji didn't expect that if something really happened to Song Beiyun, she would be pulled out and cut off with a knife, because it was obvious that His Majesty had already developed inexplicable hostility towards her.

After receiving the questioning, Han Ji came to Song Beiyun and saw him having morning tea leisurely, so she said unhappily: "It's time for Lord Song to set off."

"What's the rush? The scenery here is pleasant after the autumn rain. It's okay if I stay for a few more days."

"You are fine, I'm going to be in trouble." Han Ji said coldly: "Your Majesty urgently questioned me eight hundred miles in the morning. If you stay again, Your Majesty will believe that you have something to dislike me, and she will definitely find an opportunity to get rid of me."

"Not it?"

"I have known Your Majesty for more than ten years..."

Song Beiyun thought about it and felt that there was indeed such a possibility, so he stood up and drank the tea in the teacup and said, "Then I'll set off now."

“It’s easy to walk.”

"Do you just want me to leave?"

"I wish you had never been here." Han Ji sent Song Beiyun to the entrance of the town like a plague god: "No."

"When I return?"

"Sorry, the official business is busy."

"One million coins!"

Han Ji hesitated... and then did not respond for a while. Finally, she took a deep breath and said, "Sure."

"You are not worthy!"

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he boarded the carriage and immediately urged: "Go quickly and go quickly!!!"

The coachman ran the horse on the completed concrete road, and after walking a few steps, he heard a thud from outside the carriage. It must be the stone thrown by Han Ji, which made Song Beiyun laugh.

Han Ji, who watched him walk away, knew that this man came here just to make him funny, and stood there angry and funny. Finally, he shook his head and turned over and walked towards the deep mountains.

After getting on this right path, the speed naturally increased, and within a day he arrived outside Luoyang City.

After entering the city, he immediately came to the place he agreed with Fo Baonu. This seemed to be a very inconspicuous house, but in fact there was a universe inside. It was a very typical low-key mansion. Although it was not big, everything was set up according to the top configuration.

"You turned on the floor heating so early? Aren't you afraid of heat?"

Song Beiyun, who was pushing the door, smiled and said, "This is not your style."

"Is Han Ji fun?" Fo Baonu was wearing only a piece of strapless breast, revealing a large piece of skin, and there was a red mandarin duck on his eyebrows, looking graceful and luxurious.

"What's fun or not? You are too stingy." Song Beiyun walked to her and sat down: "I was seriously ill a few days ago, so I stopped to rest for a few days."

"I believe you have a ghost." Fo Baonu said resentfully: "If you are two days later, I will transfer Han Ji away and return to the inner palace of the capital."

"Then find a way to kill her, right?" Song Beiyun said with his cheeks on his back, "You are not allowed."

"What? Then should I choose the 72 concubines of the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards?"

"No, my body can't hold on." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "Let's get less."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked by Fo Baonu. He looked up and met Fo Baonu's angry eyes.

"Just kidding." Song Beiyun lay lazily on the ground: "But the serious illness is true, if you don't believe it, look."

After saying that, he turned over, took off his clothes, revealing the purple-brown marks on his back. Although it no longer hurts now, it was indeed shocking to see.

Seeing him like this, Fo Baonu climbed to his side with his hands and feet, stepped over his body and sat on his back, gently pressing the blood marks: "How can I make this look?"

"Everyone said that serious illnesses are one after another. You have to ask questions. You have to wait until I die before you understand, right?"

"oh……"

Fo Baonu felt a little distressed, and gently lay on his back, then leaned in his ear and whispered: "Then don't move today, I'll do it myself."

"Hey... wait a moment! I haven't eaten yet..."

Some things can't be avoided in the end. After all, Sister Anu has reached the age of being like a wolf or a tiger, and she still doubts that Song Beiyun steals her subordinates. If this is not verified, it is not the style of a practical emperor.

"It's okay." Fo Baonu patted Song Beiyun's face and stood up to clean it up: "I'll go to choose a location later, so you can go around."

"Don't let me go together?"

"What are you going to do? There are many people in that place, and many people recognize you. Don't cause trouble out of thin air."

Song Beiyun pondered for a moment: "So you tricked me into it just to enjoy it, right?"

Buddha Baonu didn't say anything, just giggled.

"You emperors don't have a good thing!"

"By the way, do you know?" Fo Baonu changed into clean clothes and walked out, his hair tied up, and the fancy decorations on his face were wiped off, which became much cleaner and neat.

Song Beiyun turned his head and looked at him: "What do I know? You said that."

"A few days ago, the Wang family in Jinling completely lost power. They wanted to move to Qufu and merge with the Kong family into one, but were turned away by the Kong family. After that, the incident was exposed. Wen Shenggong's name was stripped of Zhao Xing, and their family's offerings were cut off, and their property was confiscated. A group of officials in the court were also implicated and demoted all over the place. It's during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"I had expected that they would die just a centipede worm without being stiff." Song Beiyun put his hands behind his head: "Zhao Xing hated their family more than killed his own father. If he didn't search the house and exterminate the clan, he would give those scholars and officials a face."

"But the Kong family is not easy." Fo Baonu said as he put on loose autumn clothes: "Because the southern gentry gradually broke off contact with them, there are no families in the north that are already in a state of climate, and they are now alone."

"It's still early. When I put all three pieces of Demon Destruction into my body, there will be only Mr. Ke in the world who no longer has an old master. Even Kong Sheng and his elders will join Mr. Ke's camp." Song Beiyun lay there and smiled, "Don't worry, the general trend of the world is irreversible."

Fo Baonu laughed, then placed one foot in front of Song Beiyun: "Does it look good?"

Her five toes were painted with pink translucent nail polish, and there were spots of gold powder inside, which made her look very girlish.

"You are so introverted." Song Beiyun pinched her feet and kneaded them for a while: "Outside, she was wearing a dark gold black dragon robe with a dark pattern, but inside she looked like a pink bubble."

"Hehe..." Fo Baonu took back his feet: "I see those women can still draw on their hands, but I can't do it, so I can only draw on their feet."

"Actually, eight out of ten ministers of you know you are a woman, right?"

"Knowing is knowing, and facts are facts." Fo Baonu sighed: "I have been in a bad position. If I have another daughter, I am afraid that the north will rebel. You can't help with this kind of rebellion. If you intervene, it will be even more complete. The world will be in chaos. For those people, I won't be a woman, even a dog is harmless."

"Call two."

"No!"

Fo Baonu kicked him, put on his shoes and socks and patted him on the face: "I'm going out for a busy day. You go out to play by yourself. Luoyang City is still quite lively."

"Is there any lively Chang'an in my place?"

"Go!" Fo Baonu spat at him: "Unfortunate."

Song Beiyun, who was lying there, heard the sound of the door closing outside. He felt like he was like a medicine residue. He threw it aside after being used up. He felt a little sad, but there was nothing he could do. Who made that woman a career-oriented person?

But since we have arrived in Luoyang, it would be a great regret not to try the Luoyang water cushion. After all, it is said that this Luoyang water cushion is a famous dish passed down by Yuan Tiangang of the former Tang Dynasty.

Soon after he hadn't eaten, he came to Tianshangfang in Luoyang. He walked around specially. This time he didn't see the destined enemy, so he sat in the lobby with confidence and ordered the dishes.

"Customer...you can order the water table alone?"

"no?"

"It's not that bad, but this mat has the top eight ranks, four town tables, eight big items, four sweeps, and a total of twenty-four dishes. You can't finish it..."

Song Beiyun was also in trouble. It was indeed a bit too much, so he raised his head and asked, "Can you find a way to solve it? I want to eat water mats but not waste it. What good way do you have?"

"Wait for me to ask the shopkeeper..."

After the guy left, he saw a man walking to him shortly after a while. After hearing his request, he became troubled. After he hesitating for a while, he said, "Customer, the purpose of our Tianshangfang is to meet the needs of customers as much as possible, but this is indeed the first time you have such a request... But it happened that a big shopkeeper came from the south these days to inspect. I'll ask him."

Song Beiyun nodded and continued to wait.

After a while, the shopkeeper came again, and there was still someone behind him.

"Boss!"

"I..." Song Beiyun, who was eating dried fruits and reading newspapers, shivered and looked up: "You..."

This... isn't this the injustice? Song Beiyun looked at him, and he also looked at Song Beiyun. Both of them had strange expressions.

"You are so fucking wronged..."

"Big shopkeeper...who is this?"

"You go and prepare first. Since this guest wants a mat, you should use the bowl as a dish, and every dish is just one dish. Although it is a bit more complicated, it can make the guests enjoy their meals."

He is no longer the servant back then, and he is really a little bit in the job arrangement.

When the shopkeeper here left, he stood beside Song Beiyun: "Boss, why are you here in Luoyang too?"

"Forget..." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Do you follow me wherever I go?"

The guy was happy: "I was promoted to the shopkeeper of Tianshangfang in the twelfth lunar month last year. Now I have to patrol everywhere. I have been going to most of the place this year, but I didn't expect to meet you in Luoyang today."

"Oh..." Song Beiyun sighed: "When I first met you, you were a servant who welcomed guests at the door, but now you are the boss."

"By the boss's care."

"Don't be humble, it's obvious that you have the ability." Song Beiyun pointed to the opposite position: "It just so happened that this is an old friend who met a foreign land. Come and sit down for a period of two drinks."

"Thank you for your boss." He pulled open the stool and sat down, tears gushed out of his eyes.

"Why are you crying after having a meal?"

He shook his head gently and said, "Boss, you may not know that the villain has come to this day step by step over the years. After all, he has been able to have dinner with a person like you, and he can't help but feel mixed feelings in his heart."

"Hey... I thought it was a big deal." Song Beiyun smiled and waved his hand: "But it's really not easy. How is your son? Di Qing."

"I'm already three years old and am going to the enlightenment class to study with my husband."

"Okay, I'll show you next time I have a chance."

Just as they were talking, a noisy sound suddenly came from outside, and the sound was very noisy, interrupting the conversation between Song Beiyun and the shopkeeper. This made the shopkeeper frown and stood up and said, "Boss, I'll go and see who dares to disturb your interest."

"Forget it."
Chapter completed!