Chapter seven hundred and thirteen: come out to mix, relying on IQ
Chapter 713: Going out depends on IQ
I entered a bamboo building. The furnishings were simple and there was no too much decoration. I sat in the same place. Chen Aogui was the Regent, so he naturally sat in the upper position. Fortunately, he was used to the strange environment and didn't feel any restraint. He looked at the bamboo building carefully and smiled faintly: "The summer is hot, so it's very comfortable to live here."
Wu Shan said: "Don't blame the regent."
Chen Ao shook his head and saw that the oil lamp was added. The bamboo room suddenly shone a little, and his eyes fell on Gui Zhihuan. Gui Zhihuan's eyes were silent, looking perfunctory.
Chen Ao shook his hand and said, "Simplicity has the benefits of being simple."
As he was speaking, a woman from a clan poured sweet tea for Chen Ao. Chen Ao took a sip. The color, fragrance and smell of the sweet tea were a little worse, but for those who were traveling long distances under the scorching sun, it was a good wine for cooling off. He drank the sweet tea in one sip. He said leisurely: "If it weren't for the busy state affairs, I would rather live here for ten days and half a month, but it would be a pity..."
After saying that, Chen Ao shook his head, almost getting closer to the topic.
The burly Guishan said, "What is the reason for this trip?"
Gui Zhihuan and Wu Shan both cheered up and were no longer as lazy as before.
Chen Ao smiled faintly and said, "Borrow troops!"
Wu Shan and Gui Shan looked at each other and looked at each other. A hint of coldness flashed through Gui Zhihuan's eyes. If the ghost face had not blocked her face, there would have been a sneer on her face at this moment.
Chen Ao said seriously: "The Jurchens knocked on the gate and attacked. The Western Xia and the Han Han should unite and fight against foreign enemies together. Otherwise, when the Jurchens dominate the host, let alone the national tribes, the Han people, or even the five tribes of Hengshan, do you still want to have a place to live?"
Gui Zhihuan said at this time: "What does the matter between Your Highness and the Jurchens have to do with our five tribes in Hengshan?"
Wu Shan hurriedly said, "Don't blame the Regent, the five tribes have to discuss this matter."
Chen Aohe nodded, but unexpectedly he had hit a nail just now when he brought up the matter. Then he smiled and continued, "Since that's the case, you can discuss it first." He smiled faintly and said, "This time I came, I have brought you some rewards. Come and bring the rewards."
Wu Shan likes art and elegance, so he naturally gives some calligraphy and paintings. He is so arrogant and reluctant to let go of good things, just fool him with something that is not of high quality.
When Wu Shan saw the calligraphy and painting, there was a 300 Tang poems inserted in the middle. He was so happy that he stroked his beard and said, "Thank you for the reward of Your Highness."
Guishan is so powerful, so the one I gave was naturally a Xixia sword. This knife was carefully trained, but it was a good knife. After taking the dark and shiny sword, Guishan was also happy and even forgot about thanking him.
These five tribes are here to maintain health and be self-sufficient. They are not short of necessities for life, but the excess supplies are very scarce, although they occasionally come out to exchange. However, when they leave the mountains, the unscrupulous merchants are walking around the ground, and the best horses are sold by these people. The price of luxury goods is terrifyingly expensive. Although the dynasty occasionally gives some rewards, most of them are still a few kilograms of rice and some silk cloth are given.
In their eyes, these things that Chen Ao rewarded are extremely precious.
Chen Ao's eyes fell on Gui Zhihuan. Gui Zhihuan behind the ghost face was still indifferent, and his eyes could not see any surprise.
Chen Ao smiled faintly, stood up and left his seat and said, "The reward from the leader of Guizhi is personally issued by the king to show his merits." He walked to the captain holding the gift box and started to open the gift box.
Guishan and Wu Shan both stretched their necks to see what this gift Chen Ao gave to Gui Zhihuan was.
Even Gui Zhihuan was unavoidable at this time. A hint of anger flashed through his cold eyes, his eyes flowed, and he looked at the gift box.
Chen Ao took out the gift box, but took out a bouquet of flowers. The flowers were colorful and bloomed one by one. They were held in Chen Ao's hand, and even the bamboo building was added a little color.
Guishan and Wushan looked at each other. The whole village knew that Guizhihuan hated the most was the flowers, and the regent actually picked so many flowers, this...
They all had an idea, this time it was afraid it would be bad, maybe... Maybe... the head of the Guizhi clan, Hongyan, was angry, and the consequences were really unimaginable. Wu Shan immediately coughed, and tears were about to come out, which was to imply Chen Ao.
Unexpectedly, Chen Ao didn't care. He held this bouquet of flowers and walked towards Guizhihuan step by step. The fragrant fragrance of flowers had already spread, and the spring scenery of the building was full of the building.
Gui Zhiyun's eyes flashed with fear and said sternly: "Take it away!"
Chen Ao smiled and continued to carry the flowers forward. Gui Zhihuan was furious, raised his jade hand, pulled out the short knife at his waist, aiming the tip of the knife at Chen Ao, but it seemed that he was afraid of the flowers and did not dare to bully him.
While Gui Zhihuan was drawing the sword, several lieutenants pulled out the Confucian sword from their waists without hesitation. With a long sword, their bodies couldn't help but pressed against Chen Ao, and pointed the tip of the sword at Gui Zhihuan.
No one thought that it was just a gift, but it was so tense that Guishan and Wu Shan said at the same time: "Put down the sword!"
Gui Zhihuan hesitated for a moment and inserted the short sword back into the sheath. The lieutenant nervously took the Confucian sword. At this time, Chen Ao had already appeared opposite Gui Zhihuan, holding a bouquet of flowers, and carefully pushed it to Gui Zhihuan's chest.
Flowers swayed in front of Gui Zhihuan's chest, emitting a scent that was sensational. Chen Ao's eyes fell on Gui Zhihuan's chest and couldn't help swallowing. At this time, he thought of the coquettish wet nurse, but it was a pity... Chen Ao's heart seemed to have his chest cut, thinking to himself that the wet nurse would never see her again.
Gui Zhihuan's eyes saw the flower on her body, and she couldn't help but leaned back slightly. When she saw Chen Ao staring at her sensitive area, she was already furious and was about to get angry, but she saw Chen Ao's face was dim, but she didn't seem to have any ulterior motives. She was stunned for a moment and her eyes turned back to the flowers.
This is not a real flower, but a flower made of paper. It looks no different from the flowers from a distance. When you look closer, you will find that it is different. The paper-made flowers are dyed with various colors, which are extremely bright. The flowers seem to be sprayed with orchid perfume. After taking a deep breath, it is even more fragrant and the whole person is drunk.
Gui Zhihuan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but reach out to take the flower. When receiving the flower, the pair of slender hands touched Shen Ao's hands. Chen Ao smiled purely on his face, which made Gui Zhihuan not shy.
Gui Zhihuan took a deep breath, lowered his head and sniffed it on the flower, and then said, "I like this gift very much."
It is rare to hear her say such gentle words. Chen Ao smiled faintly and said, "It's good that the leader of Guizhi likes it, and it's not wasteful of my intention." After that, he stretched and said, "I'm tired, I don't know where the leader of Guizhi wants to arrange for me to rest?"
Wu Shan and Gui Shan were stunned. This flower... Gui Zhihuan actually said that he liked it very much.
Gui Zhihuan said lightly: "Come..."
Gui Zhihuan returned to his normal color, still holding the flower in his hand, he looked so hard to let go, and said, "Take Your Highness to rest and take good care of him."
A woman outside the bamboo building came in and led Chen Ao out. Chen Ao showed a proud smile. If you say gifts, I am afraid that no one in the world can compare with him. After hearing the news before, he said that Gui Zhihuan did not like flowers, so he felt confused. Which woman in the world doesn’t like flowers? Even men don’t like flowers, but they may not hate them even if they don’t like them. Everyone has a love for beauty. Gui Zhihuan is a person, not a god, and of course it cannot be avoided.
Chen Ao suddenly remembered a natural disease in later generations called pollen allergies. This kind of person is born to have resistance to pollen, which can cause itching at the mildest, and itchy at the worst, and shock at the worst.
Then many things can be explained smoothly. Gui Zhihuan is not that she doesn’t like flowers, but is afraid of pollen. It is roughly because she will feel allergic to the flowers when she touches the flowers or even gets close to them, and thus she will have psychological resistance to the flowers. If others don’t understand them, they will naturally think that she hates flowers.
It would be easy to figure this out. I was afraid that flowers were the privacy of Gui Zhihuan. But how could a woman like her not love flowers? It was like a blind man. Although he couldn't see the light, he always hoped to see the world. Gui Zhihuan could not get close to flowers, but he was afraid that he would have a strange feeling about flowers. Since he did not dare to get close to them, he naturally gave birth to more wishes, hoping to get closer and take a look, hoping to smell the fragrance of flowers. This wish was suppressed in her heart, but it could not be told to others.
Since the analysis of Gui Zhihuan's thoughts was not vague, Chen Ao was not vague. When he was in Yinzhou, he hired many craftsmen to first make flowers with paper, then soak them with the best dye, then air-dry them, and then spray them with perfume extracted from the flowers. In this way, a bunch of flowers with all colors and fragrances will be released. No matter the color or fragrance, the fragrance is the same as the real flower, and there is no pollen. Isn't it just the most precious gift for Gui Zhihuan?
Chen Ao thought to himself: "Thanks to give gifts, in fact, the IQ is also given. Those who often bring Nao Platinum to give gifts urgently need Nao Platinum to replenish their brains." When he reached the threshold, he suddenly turned around and said lightly: "I almost forgot that in addition to these gifts, I also brought 100,000 yuan of Jiaozi this time. This money is rewarded to all the five tribes. I will ask someone to send it later."
Chen Ao smiled faintly again, which was the sight of the person in the bamboo room.
Wu Shan and Gui Shan had not recovered yet, their eyes were still on the flowers. Seeing Gui Zhihuan tightly hugging the flowers, they were incredible. If they remembered correctly, when Li Cheng, the leader of the Zhan clan, once wanted to pursue this Gui Zhihuan, he specially woven a wreath for Gui Zhihuan, but what he got was a slap in the face, and the wreath was even more trampled on the ground and became sparse.
Since then, no one dared to mention the word "花" in front of Gui Zhihuan, but he never thought that this strange phenomenon was broken by the Regent.
Gui Zhihuan's face was no expression, and he said lightly: "Three days later, the clan leader of the five clans will discuss the matter of borrowing troops, so I'll leave first."
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The tiger hates New Year's Day. Is the subscription plummeting after New Year's Day? After New Year's Day, my daughter was hungry and screaming. The tiger's cigarette money was also reduced from six yuan to four yuan. The four yuan Hard Gate is really hard to smoke.
Chapter completed!