Vol 6 Chapter 106: Love and conspiracy

Chapter 106 Love and Conspiracy
Through the great historical record, although Yun Lang only lived to be less than sixty years old, his insights were more than two thousand years.
In the two thousand years of history in China, countless rare treasures have appeared.
Many strange treasures even Yun Lang saw with his own eyes.
Therefore, after experiencing extreme abundance, the value of the treasure can no longer make his psychology fluctuate.
Start to pay attention to some meanings of treasures beyond value.
The jade amber and the ferns inside gave Yun Lang a time target for the formation of this treasure.
This made Huo Guang extremely surprised. Yun Lang knew that the reason why he could determine the formation time of this amber was only related to his own knowledge. Although Huo Guang was clever, he knew nothing about paleontology.
The master and the disciple sat under the candlelight and watched the plant inside the amber.
It's strange that the plant is lifelike, not solidified inside the amber, but wrapped in a clear water polo. As long as the amber is moved, the fern will move with it.
"This is amazing ..."
Huo Guang glared at the plant drunkenly.
"Master, I want to stay ..."
Yun Lang nodded and said: "You rarely have something you like. Since you can't bear to send it out, you can stay."
"Huh? Master, you don't seem to be interested in this thing."
"I like something else ... but it's hard to show up ..."
Yun Lang sighed, and a hot cup of coffee appeared in his mind. Compared with this gem, he wanted a cup of fragrant coffee to appear in front of him.
It's a pity that nobody knows about coffee at all, unless Yun Lang can go deep into Ethiopia in Black Africa ...
"I took this thing away, what should your majesty do?"
Huo Guang suddenly remembered what the master had just said.
"Your Majesty? Oh, and give it to him later."
"In your eyes, the disciple is more important than the emperor?"
"If it was not because His Majesty had the power to kill us, he has no place in my heart."
Huo Guang got an extremely satisfactory answer and left his master's study with his baby.
Seeing Huo Guang seems to be going to Yunyin, Yun Lang frowned: "Ayin is asleep, don't disturb her."
"Oh, got it."
Hearing Huo Guang's heartless answer, Yun Lang sighed and returned to the bedroom.
Huo Guang is also not a person who likes babies. In this respect, their mentor and apprentice are very similar. Yun Lang does not know what Huo Guang wants to do with this thing.
After all, it ’s definitely not a wrong thing to give someone a baby.
Sleeping in a stone castle, Yunlang is very used to it. He lived in a concrete forest long ago, so he leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the moonlight coming in from the high window.
Su Zhi leaned on Yun Lang's chest, but his eyes fell on the red sleeves.
Since the pregnancy, Red Sleeve has not left Yunlang.
Red sleeved eyes were closed, but her breathing betrayed her.
God knows what this woman thinks, she seems to want to see something else.
"Husband, write poetry!"
Su Zhi began to embarrass Yunlang under the extreme boredom, this is the bedtime game when Yun Lang was alone with her.
Now, Yun Lang refused to push the red sleeves away, and she looked irritated.
"The moonlight in front of the bed is suspected of frost on the ground. Looking up at the moon, looking down at your hometown!"
It is difficult for Yunlang to plagiarize the rhyme and poems of the Han dynasty. First of all, few are preserved. Second, it is not as rich as Tang poetry. As long as the two are compared, copying Tang poetry is too simple for Yunlang Too.
"Good poem, husband, I wrote it down, and I can give it to Cao Xiang next time."
"Cao Xiang already has this poem."
"Who is it, why does he like Nafujun's poetry so much?"
"If he likes, follow him."
"Why is Fujun different from ordinary people when he talks about poetry?"
Sure enough, Red Sleeve didn't fall asleep. After listening to her husband's poetry, she took her pillow and moved it from the other side of the bed.
"What do you know, this is the new style created by Fujun!"
As far as Yunlang is concerned, Su Zhi never skimps on praise.
"What's so good about it?"
Red sleeves are Yun's great talents, and they are almost the same as Zhuo Ji. Speaking of learning, the eight Su Zhi can't compare to red sleeves.
"Good is good, is it necessary to say why?
What do you know "
Red Sleeve raised his head and nodded, "My big belly woman really knows some."
"what do you know?"
"I only know that this poem written by Fu Jun is not suitable for singing, but only for recitation. Poems that cannot be matched with music are not good poems.
I knew this, just these things, and they are a hundred times stronger than you. "
Su Zhi was very angry, but she didn't dare to move her red sleeves.
So Su Zhi hugged Yun Lang and said: "Husband, I also want to become a big belly, so that she would not dare to be arrogant to me."
After listening to Su Zhi ’s words, Red Sleeve sat up and smiled with wide eyes: "Yes, you let the husband turn you into a big belly, I will watch on the side."
Su Zhi laughed: "Do you think I dare?"
Red Sleeve continued to push on one side and said: "You just dare not!"
Seeing that Su Zhi was about to undress and was held by Yun Lang, this silly woman has always been hot-tempered, just a little bit.
He did not consider his feelings at all.
Raised his hands and slapped on the red-sleeve's plump ass, and the red sleeves fluttered on the pillow to eat and laugh.
Su Zhi also felt that his behavior was ridiculous and wanted to punish Red Sleeve, but he dared not touch her.
"Fujun, I haven't dissected the body in a long time. The technique is a bit rusty. The last time I dissected the body was in Yangguan. They sent a body of a young woman from the Western Region.
The woman was very beautiful. After I cut her chest and abdomen with a knife and took out the internal organs, I began to dissect the muscles of the woman ’s back. The woman ’s body resembled red sleeves and her skin was fair ... "
Su Zhi said while holding hands on the back of Red Sleeve. Red Sleeve shouted and snuggled her whole body into Yun Lang's arms. Su Zhi's movement made her feel terrified.
Others say such things, it is definitely a joke, when Su Zhi is not at all here, she is a person who has really dissected countless corpses.
After Yun Lang taught Su Zhi again, the two women calmed down.
"Actually, I don't like to stay in Liangzhou. I want to go back to Chang'an. At this time, there are better fruits at home than I can eat. Qingxingzi is already the size of a walnut.
"Tomorrow they will be sent by fast horses." Su Zhi disagreed.
"No more, just a few are enough." Red Sleeve feels bad.
"No, we have manpower, but in half a month, Xingzi should be ripe." Su Zhi also wanted to eat
"Want to eat ..."
"No matter how patient, in half a month, Xingzi in Liangzhou should also grow up, and you can eat as many as you want."
"I want to eat now ..."
While Yun Lang and two wives were on the bed watching the moon and fantasizing about Changan's food, Huo Guang sat alone in the darkness, his eyes staring at the baby.
Under the candlelight, the baby shines brightly.
On his desk, there was a blank sheet of paper, full of people's names.
If Yun Lang is there, he will find that this young man listed the names of the emperor, the queen, Gillian, Changping, and Liu according to them.
There are many line connections between names.
Over time, the moon gradually turned from the front to the side, and the moonlight shone through Huo Guang's room through the window.
Huo Guang raised his hand and squeezed out the candle. He sat alone in the chair and said to himself: "Master is too much friendship ..."
When he finished speaking, he sighed, crumpled the paper on the table, and rubbed it in his palm, rubbing it hard, and the paper turned into confetti and slipped from his palm.
Huo Guang doesn't really like the thing of affection, and often affects his judgment, so that he can't be upset when doing things.
He analyzed the current situation of the master, and found that it was precisely the sentiment that he despised the most, that the master was surrounded by various people.
From the boring ignorant servants of the Yun's, to such heroes as Li Gan, Cao Xiang, and Huo Qubing.
Over the years ~ EbookFREE.me ~ There are always various kinds of troubles in other people's homes. Only Yun's family has never appeared to cause troubles for the host.
The elder brother once said that Yun's can keep his servants faithful, which is a very remarkable skill.
Huo Guang is very certain that when the master saw this treasure for the first time, he must have a good plan in mind.
While watching the treasure, the thought was strangled by the master, and then it was given to him generously.
"Treasure that is not contested, what a treasure!"
Under the moonlight, the golden light condenses, but the white amber is shining brightly, and the grass in the amber seems to have vitality, and the green is dripping.
"It's impossible to calculate Gillian ... the master won't accept it ... Changping is also impossible ... too many connections ... the emperor? No! He is the last recipient ... now he can't hurt Liu, it's too obvious ... …
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