Chapter 55
Chapter 55
In the evening, the children of each family have harvested more or less, and presented them to the imperial court one by one. If there are more prey, they will be generously displayed, and if there are few prey, they will be embarrassed.
There are very few empty-handed like Shen Qingshu. In fact, she still hit and shot some prey by mistake at the beginning, but she couldn't leave Lin Weizhi to chase, so she asked the prey to escape, and finally shot a lonely shot. .
She didn't think there was anything wrong, and it happened that she didn't need to see the emperor.
A person who transcends the law and holds the power of life and death always makes people feel insecure. How can they be neither humble nor overbearing? Anyway, she always feels fuzzy every time, and she is not used to it.
In the end, a young man from the Marquis of Wuyi took the lottery, but it was not His Majesty's sword in the rumors, but a pair of precious jade pendants, and I don't know what happened in the meantime.
It could be seen that the young man was also a little disappointed. Speaking of which, the old Liu family was born in Wu Yihou's mansion, so he might be the next generation of Shen Qingshu.
After His Majesty and all the veterans left, the young people didn't pay much attention to etiquette and restraint. They called friends and friends, sat around the stream, and set up bonfires everywhere to barbecue.
The prey was peeled and washed, pickled with salt and spices, and grilled directly on a skewer. The firewood crackled and crackled, and the oil juice dripped into the flames, bursting into bursts of green smoke, and the aroma gradually spread throughout the valley. paddock.
Shen Qingshu cheekily rubbed against Meng Baizhou's prey.
"Is there really one that didn't hunt?" Meng Baizhou turned the wooden fork and looked at her speechlessly, "Then what did you do all day?"
"Hmph, this perverted man, I bumped into him in the afternoon and took his wife for a slow walk there." Xia Boyan sneered, and said sourly: "Did you use the rhubarb for that? Why don't you just ride the horse?" Where's the donkey?"
Meng Bozhou was surprised: "Really? Is it rhubarb? Doesn't it even refuse to touch it on weekdays?"
"Isn't it?" Xia Boyan propped his cheeks inexplicably, feeling a bit of a toothache, "It's really a horse-like master, alas, my heart is for the bright moon, but the bright moon shines in the ditch."
"I said, why come back in the afternoon, my wife's eyes are not eyes, and her nose is not a nose. It's because of you." Meng Baizhou suddenly realized.
"..."
After all, with short hands and a soft mouth, Shen Qingshu sat next to him, and let the two of them criticize each other one by one, just smiling and not answering.
The venison is gradually roasted, and the surface has turned burnt yellow. Under the light of the fire, a thin and bright layer of fat is attached to it, making a sizzling sound. Use a dagger to cut the tender texture, sprinkle seasonings, and then The wonderful heat produced by the reaction of meat and cumin evaporates.
Although Meng Bozhou's mouth was sore and clear, when dividing the meat, he still cut the most tender venison shoulder for her.
Shen Qing cleaned up his hands, took it, sliced it finely and put it on a plate, and he knew who it was for at a glance.
Meng Bozhou gnawed on the deer leg at the side, grinning his teeth so hot that he wanted to speak, "Isn't it... huh... Is there a cook?"
Shen Qingshu lowered her head and smiled. She knew that the chef could do it for her, but she did it herself, and she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.
Meng Baizhou swallowed the meat, squinted at her, and clicked his tongue again, "Qingshu, look at your worthless appearance now, who said 'I won't marry her' back then."
Shen Qingshu paused, she couldn't remember the reluctance at that time, but now, she raised her head and said with a smile: "I was wrong, I take it back today."
Meng Bozhou and Xia Boyan looked at each other, and Qiqi shuddered, manly man, it's really unbearable.
Suddenly recalling an old story, Meng Baizhou sighed and said: "Qingshu, do you still remember when we went to the brothel? ..."
Shen Qingshu heard his strange pause, looked up and saw Meng Bozhou's mouth was slightly opened, looking at her sideways with a stiff expression.
She then turned her head, and saw Lin Weizhi standing there a few steps away.
When did she come here? !
Not listening to anything, Shen Qingshu stood up in a panic, thinking about what Meng Bozhou said just now, before he had time to stare at him, he hurried to Lin Weizhi.
She wanted to reach out to hold her wrist, but then remembered that there were still oil stains on her hand, so she retracted it and hung it by her side.
Fortunately, Lin Weizhi left without turning around. Shen Qingshu collected himself, not sure if she heard her, looked at her face, and asked, "You didn't talk inside, why did you come out?"
"It's too cold outside at night, so I'll send you a cloak." Lin Weizhi's expression didn't fluctuate, and he looked at her calmly. Seeing that it was inconvenient for her to pick it up, he unfolded it directly, put it on for her on tiptoe, and tied the belt.
Shen Qingshu lowered his head, looked at the whirl on her head, felt very uneasy, and asked in a low voice: "Did you hear that?"
After two seconds of silence, Lin Weizhi hummed calmly.
Shen Qingshu's heart trembled, and he explained anxiously, "Don't get me wrong, I only went there once with Bai Zhou, and that time was for..."
She still felt a little guilty as she spoke, "I never went there again to test my sister and brother-in-law, I swear."
Lin Weizhi smoothed her neckline before raising her head, and said with a smile, "Why are you so nervous? On the contrary, it seems like you really have a ghost in your heart."
Shen Qing said nonchalantly, "Aren't you angry?"
The two looked at each other for a moment, Lin Weizhi looked away, "I know you...even if you go, what can you do?"
Shen Qingshu's throat slid, and she lowered her eyes. She couldn't tell if she was more fortunate or more disappointed. In fact, she really wanted to say something, even between women, something can happen.
After Lin Wei stopped, she went back to sit by the campfire and continued to cut the meat.
Meng Bozhou had been paying attention to them all the time. Seeing that Lin Weizhi didn't seem to be making a fuss, he was relieved, put his hands together, and came over to apologize, "I'm really sorry, I said it so quickly."
Shen Qingshu calmed down, stared at him fiercely, and said, "You should be more vigilant. Fortunately, my wife didn't care. If my brother-in-law heard about this, it would be fine."
Speaking of this, she carefully recalled the bad things she did with Meng Baizhou when she was a child, and urged her repeatedly, Meng Baizhou had no choice but to promise again and again.
At night, a raging bonfire was set up in the open space in front of the imperial tent, His Majesty called them over again, but let the sons of different families compete to show off their skills.
His Majesty was watching right in front of him. This was easier than hunting for the top spot. These young people who had just eaten were eager to try, and their bodies suddenly regained strength.
Xia Boyan was very excited, and asked in a low voice: "Hey, do you think that your majesty's sword will be the one who wins later?"
"Maybe, are you going to go on stage?" Shen Qingshu led Lin Weizhi to the side, and replied with a lack of interest.
"Of course I'm going, don't you want to go?"
Shen Qingshu shook his head, "No, what if the princess is here and accidentally falls in love with me?"
Hearing this, Lin Weizhi couldn't help turning her head to look at her several times. Shen Qingshu noticed it and asked, "Why do you look at me like that?"
With her looks, it's not all narcissism. Lin Weizhi was thinking about what to say when she touched her face and said with a smile to herself, "Could it be that I'm handsome again?"
"..."
It must be thicker skinned, Lin Weizhi looked away with a smile.
The so-called people flock together, Xia Boyan hesitated after hearing Shen Qingshu's words.
But young people are easy to be agitated by the atmosphere, and when they hear the cheers from around, even His Majesty will praise the wonderful things, and it is very itchy for a while.
After Meng Bozhou also went up and won a game, he couldn't bear it anymore, he also untied the fox fur and threw it to Shen Qingshu, and jumped onto the stage in twos and twos.
"Really," Shen Qingshu shivered in disgust, and put it away for him. She looked at the situation on stage for a while, and explained to Lin Weizhi, "Look at his hand, the opponent has already fought a round, and his strength is weak. There should be nothing left to say."
Meng Bozhou curled his lips, "Hmph, this kid just went up to take advantage of me."
"That's not certain, Bo Yan has always been a hero, even his opponent Quan Sheng can't beat him."
Mrs. Meng Bozhou was also at the side, and he felt a little uneasy on his face, and muttered: "You are not going to end, it can only be regarded as a talk on paper."
Shen Qingshu smiled and ignored him. The two of them love to be serious. In the past, Xia Boyan lost to Meng Bozhou repeatedly when he was younger. In the past two years, when he grew up, he overwhelmed him. Naturally, he was very unconvinced.
Indeed, as Shen Qingshu said, Xia Boyan won three games in a row before losing. He wiped the sweat from his brow, his eyes sparkled, "I saw that His Majesty applauded me!"
Shen Qingshu handed him the fox fur, "Put it on, it's time to catch a cold."
"In the match just now, it was almost there. If my foot hadn't just slipped, he might have won against me..." Xia Boyan kept talking excitedly as he put on the strap.
After a while, he managed to calm down a little bit. Seeing that Shen Qingshu's expression was really unwavering, he was very puzzled and said: "Qingshu, you really don't want to go. There are not many opportunities to show your face in front of His Majesty, so I can't remember it now." You, you will be ranked in the forefront in the palace examination in the future."
"I haven't even written my horoscope yet." Shen Qingshu shook her head resolutely. She didn't want to fight with other people. First, she was afraid of revealing her identity, and second, she couldn't stand the smelly sweat sticking to each other. She also prefers the polo that is far away.
Thinking of polo, she turned her head to talk to Lin Weizhi, "In March, the new season of polo will start again, how about we watch the opening performance together?"
Lin Weizhi had nothing to do, thinking about her wearing a black dress and galloping on a horse, her eyes curved unconsciously, and she agreed with a smile.
They were chatting intimately here, Meng Baizhou saw her, and thought of her tearing things up just now, he felt a little depressed, and wanted to tease him, but remembered that Shen Qingshu didn't care about him in the evening, so he endured it.
This is an entertainment game, and the competition system is not very regular. In the end, the winner won four games in a row, which made Xia Boyan say it's a pity. Slip is even more painful.
However, the rumored saber has never appeared, and the rest of the race is only tomorrow's horse race.
Xia Boyan asked: "Qingshu, you can't not participate tomorrow, can you?"
Thanks to Rhubarb, in the past two years of horse racing, Shen Qingshu has always been among the top three. If she didn't want to make too much publicity, she would have won the first place.
Shen Qingshu hesitated for a moment, but still nodded. Dahuang Qu was in the capital, and there were few opportunities to run throughout the year, and today he walked slowly all day.In future generations, even if you have a dog, you have to walk it, let alone a horse, Shen Qingshu really can't bear it.
The author has something to say: the novel is purely fictional, wild game is rejected, and the artificially bred ones are also delicious.
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