Chapter 9: Peach Blossom Nie Yuan (1)

On the morning when Fang returned to Qingqiu from the common world, Ye Hua was urged by the Immortal Officer Jiayun to return to the Tiangong, saying that there was an important matter to discuss with the ministers, which would take a few days. During the few days that he was delaying, I kept a basket of loquat fruits with Tuanzi, and had a bleak life. The dumpling was so orange and yellow that he pulled my sleeves and was very aggrieved: "Mother, when will my father come back? Ali wants to eat steamed mushrooms and drink cabbage and radish soup."
Migu looked at it and couldn't bear it. He felt that there was nothing but steamed mushrooms and cabbage and radish soup, but it was so greedy for dumplings. After considering for a long time, he rolled up his sleeves and started cooking. It should be noted that the steamed mushroom and cabbage radish soup made by Yehua is far from ordinary. The seasoning is abundant, and the process is tedious, which makes the vegetation change its color with sadness. Migu almost lifted the things I made in the fox hole, so I couldn't win the favor of dumplings.
So Tuanzi continued to pull my sleeves and grieved: "Mother, mother, when will father come back?"
In the past, Feng Jiu drank too much and talked to me about her menstruation. She had a feeling that this thing of sympathy, she didn’t know how she didn’t try it. Once she had the sweetness of it, she couldn’t let it go. There is nothing more grueling in the world. People.
I thought that although there is nothing in the world that can grind people more than love, there are things that can grind people as much as it.
For example, Yehua’s cooking skills.
Although it's not like the dumplings, I think about Ye Huajun and his cooking skills in the same way.
I remember when I first met Ye Hua in the East China Sea Crystal Palace, except for his face that surprised me a little, I didn't particularly think of him. In recent days, every time I think of him as a prince of the Celestial Clan, he has to deal with important things all day, but he came to me and worked as a clerk for three months, which was very difficult.
Mr. Ye Hua is really sensible, kind and gentle.
When Yehua came back from the sky, the dumplings and I finally had a full meal. Migu was very lucky. When he came to deliver the loquat, I was just in time for the meal. I asked him to sit down and use it. By the way, I was pleased to inform him that Amitabha, there is no need to send the loquat.
For this reason, I finally realized how difficult it is to cook without Ye Hua. In the next day
He rushed to post Zhang Bangwen and went out, to choose a little fairy in Qingqiu to be the closed disciple of Ye Hua cooking. The little fairies are very enthusiastic, and the two lines in front of the fox cave are very long.
Migu said excitedly: "Qingqiu hasn't been so lively for a long time. Since there are so many people, I am afraid that we will have to put up a ring to make them compare with each other, so that we can choose a good foundation and send it to study with His Royal Highness." Thinking he had a good idea, he agreed.
Migu is very efficient. I just turned around and took a nap. When I woke up, the ring was set.
For a time, Qingqiu's smoke curled up. Dumpling stood in front of the fox's cave and swallowed nonstop. Ye Hua, who was sitting alone, raised his eyelids and glanced at me with a strange look. I looked around and saw that there was still an empty bamboo chair beside him, so I sat down.
The dumpling immediately fell on my lap. Ye Hua yawned sadly: "I heard Migu said you want to choose a disciple for me?"
I nodded and said yes.
He swept all the busy little fairies on the stage, and said to me sideways: "Tell them to withdraw, there is no good foundation." He looked at me from head to toe and laughed: " In my opinion, you are very good. But you really don’t need to learn from me. We only need to have one meeting."
Shi Ran got up and went back to the study.
I stayed for a long time and didn't understand what he meant.
Migu ran over and asked: "Which one has been designated by His Royal Highness Prince?"
I shook my head blankly: "Tell them all to withdraw. He didn't look at any of them."
Seven or eight days after the ring incident, that morning, I was nestled in Ye Hua’s study, flipping through a notebook and eating melon seeds. Ye Hua sat in a few cases and reviewed the documents. I suspect that the Heavenly Monarch of the Nine Heavens has taken care of everything, so that his grandson is so busy every day.
The lotus in the lotus pond outside the window was blooming just right, and the breeze was blowing, and the dragonfly standing in the stamen swayed with the flower branches, sending a light fragrance. Migu took the dumplings and rode in a small boat in the pond to pick lotus leaves. He said that the lotus leaves were dried to make new tea which was very refreshing. Although Migu can't support the stove, there are still two brushes for tea.
Ye Hua put down the official document, came over to open the window sash, and said with a smile: "You are so lazy, a pond of flowers is self-sustaining, but you can also cultivate a description of natural carvings, no worse than Tiangong Yaochi. It's really rare."
I chuckled twice, reached out and grabbed the seeds for him. He has never eaten this food, only took it, stood in front of the window and peeled it for a while, and brought the pulp to me: "Ali is not here, it's cheaper for you."
I was grateful to take it, and suddenly there was an exclamation of dumplings on the pond. I reached out half of my head and saw Migu fly out.
Well, I think someone rushed to Qingqiu.
I beckoned to the dumpling sitting alone on the boat: "Come and eat melon seeds."
He twisted his hands in the middle of the lotus pond for a while, blushing and said: "Ali, Ali can't row a boat—"
When Migu presented the Poyun Fan, I was turning the script in my hand to a wonderful place. Ye Hua Liangliang said: "Turn your eyes around, my second uncle's concubine's room is here."
I first ran through their mysterious and huge genealogy in my head, fixed him, and then went back to search for his second uncle. When I saw the Poyun Fan, I suddenly realized that his second uncle came from the Sangji who had retired from my marriage. His second uncle's concubine is naturally Shaoxin.
When I was in the East China Sea, thinking about the love between the master and the servant, I made Shaoxin a wish and asked her to come to Qingqiu with a fan to find me. This time, she seemed to have a clear idea.
Migu brought in Shaoxin with a dark face. I gave him a wink and told him to know that the dumpling was still sitting in the center of the lotus pond. He let out an ah, and quickly jumped out of the window.
Ye Hua quietly continued to read his official documents, and I quietly continued to read my script. Shaoxin knelt silently on the ground.
After turning over the script, there was no tea in the cup. I got up and went outside to make a pot. I took him by the way when I spent the night at Hua Shumo, asking him to pick up a bargain. After making tea, Shaoxin was still kneeling silently. I was obsessed with it, took a sip of tea, and asked her peacefully: "Since you came to me, you must have figured out what to ask me, but you never talk. What is the reason?"
She looked up at Ye Hua and bit her lip.
Ye Huayun approving his papers while drinking tea lightly, I put the cup down and continued to calmly said: "Jun Ye Hua is not an outsider, just say it boldly."
Ye Hua looked up and glanced at me with a smile.
Shaoxin hesitated for a while, and finally said timidly: "Auntie, can Auntie save my child Yuanzhen?"
After Shaoxin's nose and tears were over, I realized that she was very scrupulous about Ye Hua.
The Yuan Zhen that Shaoxin said was her eldest son with Sang origin. Although Tianjun no longer values ​​Sang Ji, he is still good to Yuan Zhen's grandson. The Nine Heavens Heavenly Sovereign gives a banquet, and often there is a seat for this grandson. Not just before Tianjun’s birthday, Sang Ji received Yuan Zhen’s gift and went to Jiuzhongtian to wish Tianjun his old man’s birthday. Stayed in the heaven at night, didn't want Yuan Zhen but got drunk, stumbled into the Xiwu Palace, almost molested the Sujin side concubine of Xiwu Palace. I naturally knew whose side concubine the Sujin side concubine was. He squinted at Ye Hua, but he closed his papers and looked at me with a smile in his eyes. Ye Huajun is indeed no ordinary person, and he wears a green hat very cheerfully.
Fortunately, this green hat didn't really sit down, and Yuan Zhen finally stopped at the last moment, which was an attempted molestation. However, this Sujin side concubine was staunch, and immediately a white silk hung on the ridge of the roof, asking herself to judge herself. Naturally, this incident shocked Tianjun. I had heard some news earlier that Su Jin was originally a concubine of Tianjun. Later, Ye Hua saw that Tianjun had always loved Ye Hua and gave him the concubine who was recently admitted.
Tianjun wanted to show some pity to this former concubine, and he was very angry when he heard that Yuan Zhen had molested her. He immediately tied Yuan Zhen with the immortal lock, and issued a decree to drive him into reincarnation for sixty years. After sixty years, he will be able to return to the immortal class.
Shaoxin was crying bitterly, and Zhidao Yuanzhen was a kind and good boy. When he walked on the road, even an ant couldn't bear to trample to death. He would never commit such a wrong thing. Although I think that a person is kind and not kind, and there is really no direct connection with him. However, Yuan Zhen was cast into the world after all.
I touched the teacup and sighed: "As far as attempted molesting is concerned, the punishment is a bit heavier, but your son molested Ye Huajun’s side concubine, so Ye Huajun also took care of us in the fox cave for more than two months. Food..."
Ye Hua picked up a new volume of essays, and said calmly: "You don't have to do my favor, I think it's a bit heavier about Yuan Zhen."
I was shocked: "But he also coveted your concubine after all..."
He sneered twice: "I don't have any concubine." He got up to add tea, and took my tea cup by the way.
I was even more shocked. It was heard from all over the world that his favor for Sujin's side concubine was prosperous, dare to be sentimental, is it fun?
It's not too difficult for me to do less. She had already inquired that after Yuan Zhen turned into a mortal, there was a catastrophe at the age of eighteen, and this catastrophe would have suffered him for the rest of her life, so she begged me to multiply his calamity so that he could live this life peacefully.
She entrusted this matter to me, but she had a head, and she entrusted it exactly. Although a has the ability to change the life of a mortal, the rites and laws of the gods are standing there and the rules are bound, even if the gods have this ability, they are useless. However, the account Tianjun owed us to the Bai family has still not been paid for. I came forward to ask for a small profit. Most of his eyes closed one eye to make this half-size affair full.
Yuan Zhen was entrusted with an emperor's family, named Song Yuanzhen, named Song Yuanzhen, and was crowned the prince at the age of twelve. It's good to live without worrying about food and clothing. Now he is about to grow to eighteen years old, and the calamity is approaching.
Yuan Zhen's mother in the mortal world was a strange woman. She was originally the only daughter of the imperial master of the dynasty. She was sent to the imperial concubine at the age of fifteen. She was graceful, but she became a monk after giving birth. The emperor was so entangled that he had to cultivate a Taoist temple with her on a lonely mountain behind the imperial city, and let her practice devoutly.