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Chapter 207: Annual Ceremony (1)

Herbal tea is not cold, it is slightly hot.

The mouth is bitter first and then sweet, and it is comfortable from the inside out.

This is a medicinal tea. The purpose of drinking it is not to understand heat, but to sweat.

If a person does not sweat, he will easily become damp and has poor spleen and stomach. If he is heavier, he will lose his whole body and become drowsy all day long.

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The old man raised his head and drank half a bowl, nodded in satisfaction, and looked back, "Is the matter done?"

"Go back to the emperor, it's done!" Park Bucheng smiled with his hands down.

"What did he say?" the old man asked again.

"Without saying anything, I kowtowed three times in the direction of the palace city!" Park Bucheng stepped forward and helped the old man sit down.

The old man lay on the bamboo chair, squinting his eyes slightly, "Oh, what a pity!"

Park Bushen knelt beside the old man and suddenly kowtowed, dongdong.

The next second, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and the blade was as bright as a blade, "Did you go?"

"yes!"

The old man sat up, frowned, and was silent for a while, "When did you become so brave?"

"I'm wrong, please spare me once!" Park Bucheng kowtowed again.

He served the hero in front of him for the rest of his life and knew his personality well. If the person below made a mistake, don’t think about shirking the blame, but admit his mistake first!

Perhaps admitting a mistake can't save yourself, but at least you should have a chance to justify.

"Say, why do you do this?" The old man tensely.

The more he did this, the more angry he reached his peak.

"I have never violated you in my life!" Park accidentally rubbed the old man's legs, "In this matter, I will not violate you. Not to mention a single life, even if it is a thousand lives, as long as you are happy, I will not blink."

"But today's matter is what the emperor wants!" Park Bushen continued, "Old slave..."

"Who? Our eldest grandson?" The old man opened his eyes and said in confusion, "How did he know?"

Park Bucheng smiled slightly, "Master, my little master has grown up!"

The old man's eyes rolled, his anger was reduced by half. He wanted to laugh but endured it, "Damn it!"

A sentence grows up, and it also contains many things that are invisible but intangible but do exist.

"The man didn't tell you to leave. He told the emperor first, and then the emperor found the old slave!" Park Bucheng continued, "I dare not disobey you, but I am even more reluctant to look at you two because of this."

As he said that, Park Bushen paused and looked behind the old man.

Then he lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly, "The Emperor is here!"

"Well! Are you afraid that we two will mess with each other, do you still know who we are?" The old man was still scared.

"Old Nu is your life, and death is your dead!" Park Bucheng smiled and gently wiped the old man's feet with a towel. "Because I have served you for decades, you should spare me this time!"

"Don't talk about my qualifications when you are a damn person!"

"How dare I!" Park Bushen was just talking, and Zhu Yun-hyun had already entered the pavilion.

~

"Grandpa Emperor! You look good today!"

Zhu Yunxiu sat down next to the old man, first gave Park Bucheng a look, and then smiled.

The old man glanced at him and cursed, "I'm going to burn it for you! You are wearing a dragon robe on hot days, aren't you afraid of getting prickly heat?"

As he said that, he waved his hand impatiently, "Where you go, there is a heat in your body! You'll be annoyed when you see you!"

"Grandpa Emperor, my grandson heard someone tell a story on his way to come. You also know that my grandson was born in a lucky nest and didn't know many things about the people, so there is no way to tell the truth about this story. So, grandson, please tell me!"

The old man opened his eyes slightly, "You guy didn't hold it back!"

Zhu Yunxi smiled and gave Park Bucheng another look, who immediately stood up and stood outside the pavilion.

"I heard that a family had a dog. The dog helped them guard the house and worked hard for more than ten years. If they didn't give food on weekdays, the dog would go to find food by himself. During the holidays, the dog would give two bites of lettuce, and the dog's tail was shaken like a windmill!"

"In the past ten years, no matter how hard this dog is, it will not run. No matter how far it runs, it will go home on time. But one day, the family members suddenly stopped staying at home!"

"He ran to the back of the mountain along the trail with his tail between his tail! It was old and could not run anymore. The family was afraid that he would run out and die outside, so they caught him back several times in a row. But no matter how they shut it down, even if they were given delicious food and drink, even if they gave it meat, they would still run away!"

Zhu Yunxiu took a sip of water and continued, "This family is strange. He said that the dog is old, so what are you running out? What do you think?"

"Yeah! Hurry up, continue to put the oily skin!" The old man snorted.

"As a result, the old neighbor living next to this family said that this is the case with the dog. When it can move, it will naturally work hard at home. If it knows that it is old and knows that the deadline has come, it will find a place where no one is, and the bird will die quietly, so that its owner will not see it!"

"This family is wondering! Why? It's dead at home?"

"The old neighbor said again, dogs, especially local dogs, are spiritual. They are loyal, but they also know who treats them well and are not good to them. Most families will never eat dogs they raise and cannot do anything! But some families will see that their old dogs are not good, either eating them at home or selling them to restaurants!"

"This dog is all in sight, so it knows that it is almost impossible, so it secretly finds a place where no one is, and waits for death!"

"The old neighbor said, in fact, the dog does this, not because he is afraid that his owner will eat him or sell him. But he is still loyal to his owner. Eating his own dog, selling his own dog is always a bad thing..."

"Come here!" The old man suddenly hooked his fingers.

“You said….”

Bang! A mouth hit Zhu Yunxi's left face, neither light nor heavy.

"Don't worry!" Zhu Yunxi smiled and leaned over with his right face.

"Get out!" the old man cursed.

Zhu Yunxiu rubbed his face and was still smiling, "Grandpa Emperor, are you telling me whether this story is true or false!"

"We have never raised a dog in our life, but we have eaten a lot!" The old man said in a muffled voice, "It's all beasts, and he is still so damn spiritual? Why doesn't it become an immortal? But dog meat is quite fragrant!"

Zhu Yunxi knew that this matter was over!

Perhaps it is inappropriate to compare Mao Xiang to a dog, but from the perspective of the emperor, it is indeed the case.

Especially for emperors like the old man, he belongs to him alone, and anyone is a tool for him. There is no question that only needs to be used or not, and no one can irreplace or give up.

It sounds a bit cruel. If anyone who wants to do big things doesn’t even have this cruelty, just live with his children at home.

Kindness does not control military affairs, righteousness does not control wealth!

Besides, in the old man's heart, no one else can be considered apart from his family.

It may not be because he really thought so in his heart that he had been doing it, but because of years of habit, a subconscious action.

"Tonight, I'll have a couple of cups with you?" Zhu Yunxiu smiled again, "There are good dishes, steamed sheep's blood!"

The old man glanced at Zhu Yunxi again, "We don't drink rice wine, we want to drink soju!"

"Success, you are the god, whatever you say is what you say!" Zhu Yunsheng stood up with a smile.

Then, the old man also sat up.

Looking back inadvertently, I saw that outside the pavilion, Pu Bucheng, who was buckled into one end, was standing in the afterglow of the sunset.

He looked... like an old, powerless dog, basking in the sun lazily.
Chapter completed!
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