Chapter 86: Lao Tzu

Hua Qingxue blushed, stood up embarrassedly, walked to Fu Tingye and whispered, "You... how do you bring people here..."
If this is a modern day, it is a popular cartoonist, so it is casually carried by people... It is too human rights.
"Save you thinking about this every day." Fu Tingye walked a few steps to her bed, pulled out several comic books from under the pillow, and threw them in front of the scholars. go back."
How dare a scholar say no?
"Yes, yes! The villain will paint! This will paint!"
As he said, the chick nodded like a peck, sweating anxiously!
He was just a poor scholar. He didn't test for talents in the exam several times. He was unwilling to return to his hometown to work as a farmer. He stayed in the town and made a living by painting comic strips.
Most of the content on the painting was heard from Mr. Storyteller, and the other half was imagined by myself in combination with rumors. Who would have imagined that one day, the protagonist in his painting would really appear? !
Don't be too scared!
The scholar picked up the book in his hand and saw that there were pens and paper on the table in the room.
Hua Qingxue felt that it happened because of herself, and felt embarrassed and guilty.
She pulled the cuff of Fu Tingye awkwardly and murmured: "Okay... let him go back, so many paintings can be changed in one night... In fact, I am not too angry..."
"Really not?" Fu Tingye looked down at her, "You don't have to feel overwhelmed, he does this job and often paints until midnight."
"...I really don't need it." Hua Qingxue's head dropped and she murmured, "Just ask him not to paint me like that in the future."
Fu Tingye said righteously: "You are the emperor's pro-sect wife, and you are dead, how can you let anyone play around? He painted those things, and said that, as a rumor, defamation and slander, it must be severely punished. Posterity."
The scholar heard the words, his face was white, his legs were soft, he almost knelt again!
Lian Hua Qingxue was also a little dumbfounded.
is it so serious?
"Then...then he also painted a lot of your heroic deeds, which should be regarded as promoting good and suppressing evil, and propagating the truth, goodness and beauty?" Hua Qingxue was soft-hearted and said good things to the scholars. "
Fu Tingye insisted on his own opinion, "One yard to one yard, reward is reward, punishment is punishment."
He said, reaching out to rub the beard on his chin and muttered: "However, the comics he drew, apart from the Sirius and the fairy, don't say anything else, but the other content is also in line with the facts... It is inevitable."
Slightly punish the small ring? What a small commandment?
Hua Qingxue was weak and could not help but look at the book. If he hit the board, he would be dead if he went down a few boards? If the money is fine, he still has patches on his clothes. What if the money is fined and there is no money to eat?
Hua Qingxue's various possessions of the Virgin, in any case, feel that at most criticizing and educating them, it is really not too much to worry about.
However, Fu Tingye has brought people over. If he only spoke verbally, I am afraid that he would not be willing to give up...
Hua Qingxue is too clear. Fu Tingye, once more serious, is super super rigid!
It's like he didn't allow her to wear half-sleeved clothes, even pulling the sleeves high, and there was no room for discussion.
"Otherwise..." Hua Qingxue thought of a way and said, "Let him stay and paint something for me. Is it punishable?"
Fu Tingye looked at her suspiciously.
...
Finally, at the request of Hua Qingxue, the scholar drew a deck of playing cards...
Hua Qingxue originally planned to paint by himself.
The next day, Hua Qingxue urged Fu Tingye to get on the road quickly.
I heard that the storyteller in this town portrayed her as more horror and horror, and that the woman used her story to scare the child, and she would be taken away by Si Bing Niang if she was not obedient!
Hua Qingxue wanted to hurry up, then Mr. Storyteller was a half-blind man at the age of 50 or 60. She didn't want the old man to be surrounded by Fu Tingye.
What a sin...
When leaving, Hua Qingxue took the comic strips away.
In fact, if you ignore that the person in the book is herself, the story drawn by the scholars is still pretty good...
She passed the time by looking at the picture book and spent another two days in the carriage.
Fu Tingye was very interested in the playing cards newly made by Hua Qingxue. When Hua Qingxue was looking at the comic strips, Fu Tingye was holding the playing cards tossing and turning.
"Like a leaf play." Fu Tingye said.
According to legend, during the Tang and Song Dynasties, the ancients invented a card with characters, birds, beasts, flowers, birds, fish, insects, etc. Because it is only the size of a leaf, it is called a leaf play. From the bachelor of literati to the civilians, they are all happy.
By comparison, the playing cards are much simpler. Only JQK and King size have patterns, and the other cards are numbers.
Fu Tingye asked her: "What is the name of this set you made?"
Hua Qingxue tilted his head for a while and said, "Since it is made of paper, let's call it a card."
"How to play?" he asked again.
Hua Qingxue Yingying smiled, "This gameplay is more..."
Run fast, compete for the upper reaches, tractors, upgrades, fried golden flowers, three dozens one, landlords, studs... just think about more than ten ways to play!
Hua Qingxue came in and took Fu Tingye to play poker together.
When there is something to do, the road is not so boring. When playing to Xingtou, Hua Qingxue can't help but wonder: "When we are in Shengjing, we will make a new set of cards to give to the emperor!"
"Five, six, seven, eight, ninety, straight," Fu Tingye said lightly. "The emperor is the master of a country, and he can't be mourned."
Hua Qingxue frowned and looked at the card in his hand. He couldn't control it. "Are you a general, aren't you playing cards now?"
"Three Js, one pair and three." Fu Tingye continued to play the card. "That's because I don't have to fight anymore, and I don't have to deal with military affairs.
"But he's still a kid..." Hua Qingxue sighed, feeling that Li Jingnan was pitiful.
Fu Tingye laughed and threw a pair of twos, "He is not a child, he is a little emperor, and his natural status determines that he cannot be a child."
Hua Qingxue stared at the one-to-two he threw, and looked at his board again. He felt that he had a bad luck. Why are all the good cards in his hands?
She threw all the cards in her discouraged hands, "Come again, come again."
Shuffle the cards and start a new game.
Hua Qingxue reiterated the old saying: "Is he just nine years old? Or should I combine work and rest, the pressure is too great, the president is not high."
Fu Tingye: "..."
Hua Qingxue played a good card and found his luck this time was particularly good. He won two kings!
She smiled and said, "If you don’t send cards, I can send something else... Well, chess that can relax and exercise intelligence, General, do you say that?"
Fu Tingye frowned, but he really couldn't understand. Why is Hua Qingxue so intimate with Li Jingnan? I thought that the two people wouldn't meet each other for a while, and they would gradually become rusty, but the two of them couldn't at all!
Otherwise, the last time Li Jingnan left Beijing, he did not go straight to Hua Qingxue and lived together...
However, Hua Qingxue went to Beijing this time, and thought of preparing gifts before leaving.
Thinking of this, Fu Tingye felt uncomfortable for a while.
He always believed that companionship like a tiger, and anyone in the royal family, should not be too close.
"Beware of being impeached by the minister, and accuse you of guilty of causing the emperor's plaything to die." Fu Tingye reminded her.
Hua Qingxue was frightened by his words. How could it be risky to give a gift?
"Will they really impeach me?" She looked at Fu Tingye ignorantly.
Fu Tingye saw her face bewildered, pure and ignorant, she could not help but imagine that Hua Qingxue stood helplessly among the group of officials, and was criticized, so sorry!
There was a sudden anger in his heart, "Dare they dare?!"
Lao Tzu, who dares to impeach? !
Hua Qingxue lowered her heart and patted her chest gently, "That's good... Fortunately, there is a general."
Fu Tingye: "..."
Huh? ...What do you think is wrong?
...
Fu Tingye and his party walked on the road for half a month, and then stopped by a river called the Xiangshui River.
From here, they have to change the waterway and go down the river.
The ship was already prepared, and the trunk cages were successively moved onto the ship, and Hua Qingxue began her first shipping journey in ancient times.
Moving south all the way, the scenery on both sides of the strait is constantly changing, and the town buildings along the coast are also becoming more and more beautiful and bustling in the south.
Occasionally, they would go to the beach to purchase daily necessities. This matter didn't need to bother Hua Qingxue, she stayed on the boat and observed the customs and customs of the locals curiously.
I have to say that it is quite eye-opening to go far.
For example, once, they seem to meet a festival in a certain place. There are countless boats docked on the water, and the lights are intertwined. The ship is full of light and shadow, singing and dancing, and it is very lively.
Although Hua Qingxue couldn't understand what they sang, she looked at the window halfway through the window.
Another time, there were countless flower boats parked on the shore, hung with gorgeous gauze and red lanterns, and carved beams, which were extremely luxurious.
Even the river water in this area is full of dark powder because of too much fat powder washing.
The boat that Hua Qingxue rides is big and magnificent, and suddenly becomes the target of the flower boat. Yes, actually trying to keep up with their boat!
Hua Qingxue was very curious. She wanted to see clearly whether it was the flower boat itself or the kabuki on the boat.
Fu Tingye came in from the outside with a sullen face, and closed her window with a click!
"Accelerate! Leave immediately!" He explained to the soldiers under pressure.
Not far away, a woman sang a song, and the song was melodious and sweet, like a flying warbler crying.
Hua Qingxue carefully distinguished the lyrics, what seems to be Lang Jun...what is hard to part...
She stared blankly at Fu Tingye and thought, was he fooled?
...
The waterway walked for ten days and reached Hancheng.
This is the closest town to Shengjing, that is to say, they can get to Shengjing in another day at most.
Hua Qingxue followed Fu Tingye off the boat and saw two luxurious four-wheeled carriages parked on the shore, and a grey-haired old man standing beside the carriage.
He bowed to Fu Tingye: "Master, you are back."