vrcanaries Chapter 49 Vinegar by Jar
Chapter 49 Vinegar by Jar
It is said that others are not good at painting tiger dogs, but Yu Hanzhou is good at painting them as dogs on purpose.
Fu Cheng stared at the "dog" on the tiger talisman for a while, and then said: "I don't think...the crown prince will..."
Although Fu Cheng also thinks that the prince has no skills, but this kind of thing that a discerning person can see at a glance, shouldn't be impossible to discover, right?
"If he finds something wrong, my... may fail."
Yu Hanzhou laughed when he heard the words, and handed the paper to the Jin Wuwei who opened the door and came in, and after a few instructions, he turned his head and said: "It's only for him to find out."
"All you need is a tiger talisman. There is a tiger on it, and the same is a tiger talisman."
Yu Hanzhou handed Fu Cheng a real tiger talisman on his body, and pointed to the word "tiger" on it.
Fu Cheng pinched the small seal and looked at it for a while, then whispered after a while: "It's really a tiger..."
Yu Hanzhou couldn't help but laugh, hugged someone, rubbed his face, and asked, "Otherwise, what do you think?"
"Naturally, this kind of thing is the most practical, and it doesn't need any fancy tricks."
Fu Cheng snorted disapprovingly, apparently still feeling that Yu Hanzhou's taste was not very good.
Yu Hanzhou laughed angrily when he saw it, and grabbed someone to kiss him a few times.
It's just that Fu Cheng's skin is tender, but after a few kisses it turns red, and the man's heart aches so badly that he hastily asked someone to take a wet handkerchief, and carefully applied it to Fu Cheng for a while.
Fu Cheng also ignored the other party, just glanced at it and continued to study the real tiger talisman.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, if you look at it carefully... Fu Cheng actually thinks that this little thing is quite cute...
Because Yu Hanzhou paid attention to practicality, the seal was directly carved into the shape of a whole little tiger, with the word "tiger" engraved on the bottom, and the whole body was still golden.
At first glance, it might be a bit earthy, but upon closer inspection, Fu Cheng found that the little tiger's mouth was open, one paw was clenched tightly, and the eyes were still half-closed... It was obviously yawning...
Oops, kinda cute...
The more Fu Cheng looks at it, the more she likes it. Once she gets emotional, her face can't be covered at all, especially the corners of her eyes. The gorgeous red color instantly smudges, and her eyes are still shining...
Yu Hanzhou seldom saw Fu Cheng look so childish, so he was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, the man came back to his senses, glanced at the tiger talisman that had been looked over and over again, and then carefully scrutinized Hui Fucheng's expression, his thin lips curled up slightly.
"cute?"
Fu Cheng nodded subconsciously: "Cute."
"Then give it to you, okay?"
Fu Cheng subconsciously clicked... without clicking, he raised his head and glared at Yu Hanzhou.
"This is not a toy. If you lose it, your soldiers will be gone."
"The truth is that you don't rely on tiger talismans to lead troops." Yu Hanzhou leaned back, with a relaxed expression on his face.
Fu Cheng lowered her eyes and thought for a while, squeezed the little tiger tightly, then reached out to pick up the teacup, and handed it to Yu Hanzhou.
"What?" The man raised his eyelids and smiled at him.
Fu Cheng's face flushed slightly.
"I'll give you a drink."
Yu Hanzhou took it, but didn't drink it. He just stared at the tiger amulet and muttered, "It's really so cute? Chengcheng wouldn't do this in the past."
Fu Cheng's face turned even redder. He really seldom offered to help Yu Hanzhou with anything, nor did he show much intimacy.
However, it is normal for a beauty to have a thin skin.
Seeing that he turned his head away, Yu Hanzhou was a little worried that he was teasing too much, so he drank tea by himself and raised his arms to hug him.
"Okay, okay, look, it's over."
As she said that, Fu Cheng's slightly sunken dimple was kissed.
He slightly bent his eyebrows, turned his head, and lightly touched the man's face.
A kiss that seems like a touch of water, almost without intuitive feeling.
But Yu Hanzhou put away his casual smile in an instant, and hugged him with deep eyes.
Fu Cheng bit her lips slightly, and subconsciously hugged the man's neck tightly, trying to say something, but she didn't say anything, and buried her face in the man's neck by default.
This afternoon, neither of them came out of the study.
Although the housekeeper and others were guarding, they all stood quite far away from the main courtyard. They didn't see anyone, and they didn't dare to knock on the door casually.
……
After another month, Fu Cheng changed out of her winter clothes and put on a delicate thin spring shirt.
After going out and taking a look around the courtyard, Yu Hanzhou was so angry that he dismissed all the guards, leaving only the Jinwu guards in the dark.
He always wears a fox fur cloak in winter, no matter how seductive the young man looks, when he is overwhelmed by the cold snow color, there is only an unattainable sense of holiness left.
But now that spring has returned to the earth, the garden is full of colorful flowers.
Fu Cheng wore a snow-blue spring shirt, which was obviously conservative and well-behaved, but with a bunch of waistbands, her waist was revealed.
They are obviously not wearing gorgeous clothes, but they are set off by those red lips and snowy skin. No matter how conservative the color is, it becomes a beautiful brush. Pictures, fishing pictures...
No angle is unbeautiful.
Yu Hanzhou stayed guard for several days, and the vinegar he drank could fill several large tanks.
Seeing that the other party seemed to have something on his mind, Fu Cheng held his chin and looked at it for a while, then reached out and gently hooked Yu Hanzhou's fingers.
"What are you worried about these days?"
Although men are generally thoughtful and will not easily reveal their true emotions, but in Fucheng, Yu Hanzhou seldom hides it.
"Isn't there something wrong with the prince?"
"Of course not." How could Yu Hanzhou make Fucheng think of the prince at this moment, "Chengcheng likes the newly made clothes?"
Fu Cheng looked down at herself and nodded.
"Why?" Yu Hanzhou coaxed him, "Doesn't Orange like black the most?"
Fu Cheng glared at Yu Hanzhou angrily, and said: "Didn't you say that I look good in black? Last year's clothes were all given by you. This year's spring shirts were also made by you early, and you still ask?"
He was a little different from ordinary people and had no hobbies, so most of the time he needed Yu Hanzhou to make decisions for him.
After having Yu Hanzhou take care of trivial matters such as daily life and dressing, Fu Cheng seldom pays attention to them, and has no interest in tossing about them.
Generally, he would wear whatever Yu Hanzhou gave him, and men's taste is not bad anyway.
When Yu Hanzhou asked at this moment, Fu Cheng blocked the words with an innocent face, which choked Yu Hanzhou a little guilty.
Now, no matter how vinegary it is, I can only swallow it, even if it is countless tanks.
It is indeed not an easy task to hide the beauty in the golden house.
Yu Hanzhou had to spend a lot of time trying to get back what he said just now, and coaxed Fu Cheng, saying that he would take him into the palace.
"What are you doing in the palace?"
Yu Hanzhou sat face to face with Fu Cheng, holding Fu Cheng's hand, rubbing mosquito repellent balm on him.
"The matter of the Tiger Talisman has almost come to an end. His Majesty held a spring banquet. We have to watch the trick before the New Year's banquet, so as not to have time to celebrate the New Year. Your Majesty is soft-hearted, and we will not be able to see this good show."
Fu Cheng was a little confused when he heard the words, and after a pause, he asked hesitantly: "Isn't it spring? Why is it still Chinese New Year?"
Yu Hanzhou was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he couldn't help but pinch Fu Cheng's chin lovingly.
"It's really stupid. Beidichun Japan is just before the annual banquet, forget?"
"Is there no New Year's Eve?" Fu Cheng asked.
He thought about it belatedly, as if... On the last day of winter, Yu Hanzhou really only warmed up with him in the house and taught him to write articles... There was no holiday at all.
"Chengcheng, there's no New Year's Eve here." Yu Hanzhou paused, and then said, "Why don't we make up for it some other day?"
Fu Cheng thought for a while, then shook her head.
"Forget it, New Year's Eve and Spring Festival are festivals for family reunion, and you are always with me, it's the same."
"If there is no New Year's Eve, what kind of festival do you celebrate?"
Yu Hanzhou pondered for a moment, and said: "After the spring banquet, there is the annual banquet, once a year. After that, there is the Lantern Festival. After that, there will be the Lotus Picking Festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Climbing Festival, and the Furnace Festival... The reason why the Northland and Jiangnan The customs are different because the founding emperor had some eccentricities, but these festivals were changed."
"The emperor is quite free." Fu Cheng blinked.
Yu Hanzhou's originally heavy mood was suddenly broken by this blink, and he laughed.
The man lowered his head and patiently rubbed the ointment on Fu Cheng, covered Fu Cheng with a thin blanket, stuffed a small heater in it, and then got up and pushed the wheelchair out.
When passing the garden, Fu Cheng was looking at the newly bloomed flowers, but Yu Hanzhou's voice came from his ear.
"Don't get married for now, how about being a little emperor for Cheng Cheng?"
Fu Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words, turned his head to look over, but met Yu Hanzhou's serious eyes.
"Chengcheng is so smart, you come to be the little emperor, and you can celebrate any holiday you want in the future. There are many policies that I don't know, and Chengcheng can also try. I will always guard you, okay?"
Fu Cheng frowned and shook her head: "No, I'm too tired."
"Then let someone else be the emperor, okay? After all, the palace is not as good as outside the palace. If Chengcheng lives here all his life and is not allowed to be free, then the truth is that it is better to be the prime minister for the rest of his life."
"Can't you be yourself?" Fu Cheng asked.
"No."
Yu Hanzhou wanted Fucheng, if he really became emperor, Fucheng would either be a queen and stay in the palace for the rest of his life, or be a prince whose reputation would be unfair, either way, Yu Hanzhou would not bear it.
Fu Cheng was silent for a while, raised her hand to touch the man's brow, and said: "Then you can arrange it yourself, as long as you like it."
As long as Yu Hanzhou doesn't die in battle, no matter whether he rebels or not, Yu Hanzhou will be the one who becomes emperor in the end.
Because of the imperial edict of the old emperor, although Yu Hanzhou did not accept it back then, the old man was always afraid that the prince would rebel and kill him.
At that time, the world will fall into the hands of an incompetent prince, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will be handed over to foreign countries. Then, the old emperor will really die and have no face to see his ancestors.
In order to avoid this most desperate ending for the old emperor, the imperial edict was handed over to the Jinwu Guard by the old emperor long ago, and it was placed in the secret passage of the palace. The Jinwu Guard who issued a secret order.
In the original fate line, until the crown prince proclaimed himself emperor, he failed to find this imperial decree, and the crown prince also fell into the infamy of patricide.
Fu Cheng thought about this and thought about it for a while, but she didn't say it.
After all, he didn't know if the hexagrams would take advantage of the problem and make any troubles.
Anyway, as long as there is an imperial decree, Yu Hanzhou has the final say on who will be the emperor in the end.
"You've been prime minister all your life, and I've been living here?"
"Of course not." Yu Hanzhou raised his eyebrows, "Chengcheng has turned eighteen, and it's time to inherit the family business."
Fu Cheng: "..."
Dare to love Yu Hanzhou has been playing with Jinwu Zangjiao, and has been teaching him to write articles and teach him various political opinions, in order to make him a marquis...
Although Yu Hanzhou did this to let Fu Cheng stand side by side with him, to give Fu Cheng enough confidence and retreat, but...
For a salted fish, this kind of well-matched, powerful alliance, golden honor and preciousness praised by outsiders is no different from clocking in to work every day.
What is the meaning of Shang Dynasty.
Fu Cheng frowned.
No, he has to think about it, how can he become the Marquis of Anding, and at the same time be confident and confident not to return to the mansion or go to court...
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