rice flower ten miles of fragrance

Chapter 301: Stay in a hotel

This is the end of the words, and then stop. Zhou Bo and Xuejian's faces changed. Although Xuejian did not know anything about political affairs, after all, they came through it. They turned their minds early and whispered, "So, Nangubo is likely to have lost these sesame-like little things and are busy serving the disease. After all, standing in line so early is not a fox style like him. Who knows that this is the emperor's test of several sons? Or which prince is testing the throne!"

"You..." Zhou Bo knew that Xue had always been open-mouthed, but he didn't expect her to be so disrespectful to the emperor. He quickly covered her mouth and then looked at her angrily, but he couldn't say a word.

"My young grandma, a living ancestor, just say less!"

Bai Yitian also scolded Xue Jian with a bitter face. After all, the concept of the emperor, minister and father and son has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. Words and expressions like Xuejian, which have no awe at all, naturally feel as fear as thunder. He wiped his sweat and said to Zhou Bo, "Although your mother-in-law is not good, it sounds a little reasonable. My cousin's letter only talked about the situation in the capital slightly, and there was no analysis and solution. Naturally, there were his difficulties and inconveniences.

As his voice became lower and lower, Bai Yitian's narrow eyes stared at Zhou Bo and whispered, "Maybe, you are right, but it's not known."

After saying that, regardless of Zhou Bo's answer and expression, he took out the letter and burned it in the charcoal basin.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became silent. Although Zhou Bo had no expression on his face, he had already let go of Xuejian, turned around and sat back to his position. The hand of holding the teacup tightly revealed his inner thoughts at this moment. Xuejian sat aside and couldn't help but relax. It's chaotic. The more chaotic the situation in the capital is, the better. Isn't Nangubo covered by the emperor? Now the big umbrella on his head is unstable, and other gods and horses are not a big deal!

Humph! Xuejian clenched the veil in his hand. He was also a person. No matter how low his identity was, he was still a person, but Nangubo actually regarded his civilian ruthlessly as grass mustard. Xuejian's face was gloomy. He should really let him fall down and fall into grass mustard. Of course, this is just her personal wish. Seizing the throne has always been the most cruel, bloody and violent thing. If you stand in a good team, you will continue to be glorious and rich. If you think wrong for a moment, it may be immortal. However, looking at Nangubo's schema and means, the worst thing is to protect himself.

Xue saw a headache. How could a little girl speculate about this kind of thing? I think Nangubo will have a hundred times more headache than her! Thinking about this, the sky seems to be clear again. Now in front of their group, they can finally go home smoothly!

Thinking about this, Xue Jian became a little happy. She reached out and handed the teapot to Zhou Bo and whispered, "Dalang, anyway, we don't have to worry about this prince in a short period of time. Such a good thing, if it's not on the way, we should really have a good drink."

Zhou Bo turned his head, his deep and affectionate eyes looked at the smiling Xuejian, and nodded and smiled, "That's right, we can finally breathe a sigh of relief for a while."

said, and stared at Xuejian's happy smiling face for a moment before he looked away.

Bai Yitian, who sat next to him, also got up easily. "Well, why don't we break up the drivers and go home first? Maybe we can make them go home for a good New Year."

Zhou Bo shook the teacup in his hand and heard Bai Yitian say this. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Sure enough, Yitian, go and do this quickly. I will arrange the next trip, and we should also try our best to get on the way.

Seeing that everyone was in a cheerful mood, Xue couldn't help slapped and hurriedly said, "Exactly, exactly, maybe we can catch up with the New Year at home."

Since then, people no longer have to deliberately hide their tracks, and they no longer have to change carriages every day and night. Knowing that Nangubo temporarily lost interest in them for more important things, don't you know how to thank the emperor for his timely illness? Or should we bless the saint with a long and boundless life?

However, Xu Cong'an is old, and Xuejian's poison on her body has not been cleared (of course, she doesn't know it herself). Even if she has the intention to rush home quickly, she naturally can't be too tired for these two. Now my mood is much more relaxed, so I regard this right to go home as a trip, which is also a kind of comfort.

Duofu and He didn't say that he was sent to stand in front of the horse, which made it more convenient for everyone to eat and sleep along the way. The remaining two carriages were driven silently, and the other could only be driven by Bai Yitian and Zhou Bo. Xue saw that she was distressed and could only wrap Zhou Bo like a steamed bun. Bai Yitian sighed directly: "Xu Weng, I don't want to talk about it. This same carriage has to be treated well." Looking at it, it seems that there is no one else talking to him. Without saying a word, he encouraged Bai Yitian to ask for it: "At most, I will be scolded a few words, but this is for the sake of fairness." Bai Yitian enjoyed him with a shudder: "You didn't hit the left and right, did you?"

Looking at my master muttering into the carriage, he whispered, "Who let you play against the two father-in-law and mother-in-law? What can I do?"

Because it is no longer in a hurry, the carriage is not very fast. It rushes to the next accommodation early every day, and Duofu also arrives at the intersection early to welcome everyone. Bai Yitian finally smiled at the blue brick yard. Take the lead in jumping off the carriage, and the inn is a comfortable choice. The wooden corridor is clean, the bluestone steps, and the fragrance floats gently. It is the plum blossom in the corner of the yard that is competing for favor. Seeing people coming, Xiao Er of the inn came up far away with a low waist.

"My master has arrived. Prepare the hot water and send it in quickly." Duofu said in a low voice, jumped out of the carriage without saying a word, and said, "This yard looks good."

Naturally, someone came to settle the carriage, and a mother-in-law came to help the woman get out of the car. They rented the whole backyard of the inn. The yard is not very large, but the advantage is that although the sparrows are small and have all the internal organs, ordinary people can't afford to rent it, so they are clean and neat, and the master bedroom is fragrant. The charcoal basin was prepared early. I felt warm when I entered the room. After taking a hot bath, it was even more refreshing and sweeping away the fatigue on the road. Xiaomei asked the shopkeeper's permission, then folded a few plum blossom vases, and then said to Xiaoxing, "Stop the incense." Xiao Xingnu said, "I know, it's just arrived." The purpose of incense is to go to the room for a long-lasting smell to show the importance the inn attaches to new tenants.