Chapter 1017: I'll Let You Eat Enough
Chapter 1017: I'll Give You Enough to Eat (Page 1/1)
In the Shengjing Imperial Study, Huang Taiji was reviewing the bookcase, and although the night was already very late, he still did not rest.
The little eunuch on the side eagerly lit up the candle flame, and then gently retreated to the side and stood quietly.
The door of the imperial study was gently pushed open, and Bumu Butai, who was a Ming **, stepped in.
Huang Taiji glanced up at the person who came, and continued to bow his head to deal with the folds in his hand.
Bumu Butai's face exuded amazing beauty the moment he saw Huang Taiji raise his head, but as Huang Taiji lowered his head, he showed a look of loss.
"You're here!" Huang Taiji's voice didn't have much emotion in it, but his trembling legs exposed his inner emotions.
Bumu Butai placed the bamboo basket in his hand on the bookcase and took out a bowl of soup from it that was still steaming.
"King Khan! This is Yu'er's own nourishing soup, you have worked too hard during this time, so let's take a break and drink some soup! Bu Mu Butai's crisp voice sounded in the imperial study, and Huang Taiji's hand paused slightly.
It was this pause that led to a large ink blot on the fold.
Huang Taiji said impatiently: "Put down the soup!" Ben Khan will drink it later, you go back first! It's late at night, don't catch a cold! ”
Bumu Butai looked a little lonely, bowed his head and said, "The concubine retires!" He walked out of the study.
Looking at the lonely background, Huang Taiji wanted to stop Bumu Butai, but he still didn't say anything.
In the end, he could only turn into a sigh and continue to deal with the twists and turns in his hands.
Bumu Butai walked alone towards his dormitory, and when he passed by a house, the door suddenly opened and startled him.
Just as Bumu Butai was startled, a hand reached out from the door and pulled Bumu Butai in.
"You're crazy! This is the Imperial Palace, and it will be over when it is discovered by the Khan! As soon as the door was closed, Bumu Butai's voice came, and she didn't dare to shout loudly, but tried her best to suppress her voice.
A boy then sounded: "Yu'er! You are mine, and I am not afraid of any danger for you. Don't talk! I want to kill you! ”
It didn't take long for the muffled voices to be remembered in the room, and it took a while to calm down.
When the door opened, a burly eunuch was the first to step out.
His footsteps were steady and powerful, and he soon disappeared into the night.
It took a long while for Bumu Butai to come out of the house, and now her face was even more delicate, like a ripe peach.
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In Yan'an Mansion in the second year of Chongzhen, although it was April, there was nothing in the fields.
The cracked fields are so barren that even the most tenacious weeds struggle to survive.
A young man swung his axe from a large tree by the side of the road and vigorously split the bark of the tree, pulling out the still somewhat turquoise inner layer.
The younger man under the tree carefully put the bark into the prepared pocket, looked at the sap on his hand, put it in his mouth and sucked it a few times.
Some of the slightly sweet sap entered his mouth, making the man's stomach even hungrier. "Grunt!" in the stomach! The sound kept on coming, and I wanted to eat the bark now.
But he knew that it was impossible, and that the bark had to be boiled before it could be eaten, otherwise it would be spit out if he ate it, and it would be difficult to swallow at all.
The young man on the tree jumped down and said, "Uncle! Now the days are getting more and more difficult, even the bark has been stripped away, and if we continue like this, we will have to drink the northwest wind like Wang Ba! ”
The older man patted this person's head and scolded with a smile: "The thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, Li Guo, if your kid wants to become the eighth king, then you still earn it!" ”
Although Li Guo was patted, there was no angry look on his face. Still said with a hippie smile: "Uncle! If we can't get by, let's go outside!
Uncle, you have been out there for so many years, and you haven't encountered anything interesting? Like the station you're in? ”
The man who mentioned the post station to pack his things froze for a moment, he tightened the dogskin clothes on his body, and walked towards the village without saying a word.
On the day he left the post station, the bowl of steaming dog meat, and Lao Huang's face disappearing in the firelight, is this good man in the world really unable to live?
As soon as he entered the village, he heard someone greet him: "Hongji! How's today's takeaway? Young people who have seen the world are different, which is like our boy, who can only lie at home and do nothing now! ”
Li Hongji responded with a smile and a fist, still grateful to Li Hongji, the old man in the village.
He has been wandering outside for many years, and when he returns to his hometown, he can barely survive with the care of these villagers.
The young man next to him is his nephew, and the age difference between the two is not much, but Li Guo, who is alone, has already regarded Li Hongji as his relative.
When they came back to the house and began to put up a cauldron and start boiling the bark, when the bark in the pot turned into a sticky puddle of liquid, Li Hongji took out a small bag of grain from the corner of the house, carefully grabbed a small handful and put it in the pot.
Li Guo frowned when he saw the grain and said, "Uncle! Wenju's food is not easy to borrow, our family's land has been taken away by them, what will be returned to them then? ”
"What's more? What do we have left? He Wenju people can't cut off Lao Tzu's flesh and return his family's grain! Li Hongji said nonchalantly.
The two of them are left with this thatched house, and it doesn't hurt if Wenju is interested in taking it!
They chatted casually, and the food in the pot gradually cooked.
When Li Hongji was about to put it in the bowl, Li Guo mysteriously took out two bird eggs from his body.
Gently knock on the edge of the pot, and the crystal egg white wrapped in the yellow egg yolk enters the pot.
Li Guo didn't think the eggshell was dirty, and brushed the pot a few times before throwing away the clean eggshell.
"Okay! With you kid, let's celebrate the holiday today! Li Hongji smelled the aroma of eggs in the pot and said.
Li Guo raised his head proudly and said, "What is this?" We'll look for it again tomorrow, and maybe we'll be able to pull out a few! ”
The two of them were happily eating a bowl of bark grain and bird's egg porridge when the door outside the house was kicked open.
Five or six people from most of the family gathered around a middle-aged scribe and walked in, and one of the family members could smell the aroma in the air as soon as they entered the door.
Yin Yang said angrily: "Yo! It's all eaten, don't be in a hurry to eat first, the bucket of rice owed to Master Wen's family should be returned! ”
The uncle and nephew saw that the door was kicked and no one moved, still holding the rice bowl and swallowing the food in their mouths violently.
"I'll let you eat enough!" The family was furious when he was ignored, and he raised his foot and kicked at the cauldron.
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