Chapter 673 Take some time off

Style: Historical Author: honey grapefruitWords: 2210Update Time: 24/01/12 01:01:15
"Yes, but whether this thing can be accomplished and to what extent it can be accomplished depends on the king's methods..."

When BOC said this, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was originally a eunuch. If he wanted to save his life among these Huns, of course he had to choose a good master.

Among these Xiongnu nobles, only Yi Zhixie was the only one who truly regarded him as an individual.

So at this time, of course he must seize every opportunity to put Yizhi in that position!

"If that's the case, how do you think this king should negotiate with the Great Chanyu?"

Yi Zhixie sneered, clenched the small silver dagger in front of her, and stabbed the whole roasted lamb on the table with a single blow.

"Please come here, Your Majesty!"

Zhongxing lowered his voice and whispered in Yi Zhixie's ear for a long time. Yi Zhixie's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Maybe he himself didn't realize that in less than half a year, he had completed the transformation from a warrior to a politician...

Liu Deng sat bored in Jinyang City. Without Zhao Wengu, Liu Deng was not used to it.

Whenever Zhao Wengu was around, there would always be a bag of fried dry soybeans stuffed in his sleeve pocket.

Taking out a few pills and chewing them when he has nothing to do has almost become his bad taste.

It cannot be said that this habit is obviously a bad habit, and it is very similar to some habits of war horses, but Liu Deng seems not to be ready to correct it.

"I said you two are really trash, can't you even fry the beans?"

Seeing the furious king, the cooks in the kitchen were all on the verge of crying.

When Zhao Wengu was here before, in order to take care of Liu Deng's food and daily life at night, a small kitchen was specially set up in the side hall.

Zhao Wengu usually fried beans in the small kitchen. Where had he seen fat cooks like them?

"Your Majesty, these are the beans fried by this servant. They are fried according to the recipe left by Sister Zhao. Why don't you try it?"

Just when Liu Deng kicked the butts of all the cupboards, Liu Ruyan suddenly held a small plate of fried beans and saluted Liu Deng.

After hearing what she said, Liu Deng reluctantly stretched out his hand, twisted a soybean, and then threw it into his mouth.

After chewing it for a few times, I probably felt it tasted good, so I picked up the plate quietly and walked out of the kitchen slowly.

"Damn, what a bunch of losers!"

Maybe he felt a little uncomfortable, but when he was about to reach the door of the kitchen, Liu Deng suddenly turned around again, kicked all the cooks on the butts again, and then walked out of the kitchen in a vicious manner.

Seeing the misfortunes of the cooks, Liu Ruyan pursed her lips and smiled, then stopped looking at them and hurriedly chased Liu Deng.

"I was watching the mountain scenery from the city tower, and I heard a commotion outside the city..."

"Your Majesty, the weather is nice today, how about we go out for a walk?"

Seeing Liu Deng starting to hum a little tune, Du Ziteng quickly raised his voice in a low voice.

"I asked you, have you been too idle recently? Otherwise, you can go to the academy's construction site and carry a big bag for me!"

Seeing that this boy dared to interfere with his schedule, Liu Deng rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"Your Majesty, I just saw that you have been feeling depressed these days. Finally, you are in a better mood today. I wanted to let you go out for a walk to relax..."

When Liu Deng said this, Du Ziteng hurriedly explained.

If you don't say this clearly, you will really be sent to the academy to carry a big bag by the king, and you will really be asking for trouble for yourself.

"That's right. Send someone to call Qianqian. What a big girl you are, you stay at home all day long and learn to be a female celebrity!"

Liu Deng felt depressed for a while when he mentioned Liu Qian's student celebrity.

This girl is not the type to do this kind of thing at all. She just learned how to cut clothes, and she immediately started practicing with Liu Deng.

Three pieces of this fine Sichuan brocade were used at a time, and in the end, it turned out to be a four-dimensional resemblance. When it was put on Liu Deng's body, it looked like it was wrapped in a big sack...

Liu Deng didn't feel sorry for the copper coins, he just felt sorry for these Shu brocades. After all, these things were hard to come by, and they were paid for little by little by the embroiderers in Shu.

It was a pity to waste it like this, which filled Liu Deng's heart with resentment, if it weren't for the Empress Dowager's repeated insistence.

At this time, Liu Deng had already dragged out all the teachers who taught her about female celebrities and beat them to death with sticks.

"Here!"

As Liu Deng's personal bodyguard, if Liu Deng didn't go out, Du Ziteng could only squat in the palace.

Seeing that his king was finally moved, Du Ziteng hurriedly sent people to prepare.

"Brother, I want to eat that!"

An hour later, Liu Deng, who had changed into regular clothes, took Liu Qian and Liu Ruyan, and under the protection of several guards, finally arrived on the streets of Jinyang.

Thanks to the cement kiln, the money bags of the people around Jinyang have been bulging, and the nearby businesses have also begun to develop.

On the streets of Jinyang, there were suddenly countless small merchants and hawkers, but the snacks they sold were really hard to catch Liu Deng's eyes.

On the contrary, Liu Qian wanted to try all the things he had never seen before.

Today, Liu Deng plays the role of a wealthy brother, buying whatever Liu Qian likes.

"You don't have to follow me all the time. There won't be any trouble in Jinyang City. Leave two of you to follow me to get things, and the rest can move around freely. But remember to return to the palace before dark!"

After all, this is his hometown, and Liu Deng is very assured in terms of safety. The guards around him have been following Liu Deng in the palace all day long these days without leaving the house.

Now that he finally had a chance to go out and hang out, Liu Deng had no intention of keeping them behind him.

"Thank you sir!"

Several guards were immediately overjoyed. They originally wanted to say something about the king, but after looking at the endless crowd of people around them, they immediately took back their words.

"You've been holding back too much these days. It doesn't matter. Just go out for a walk by yourself!"

Seeing Du Ziteng's heartbeat, Liu Deng said angrily and funny.

Du Ziteng thought about it seriously for a long time, but finally shook his head.

Liu Deng's safety was his first priority. Although he was still in Jinyang City, he still did not dare to take it lightly.

Liu Deng just smiled and shook his head, and did not continue talking.

Although on the surface it seemed that he only brought these few guards, Liu Deng believed that with Ye Yijian's shrewdness, someone must be following him secretly at this time.