September 9.

Double Ninth Festival.

The day before, the governor's mansion was preparing to go out for an outing.

Double Ninth Festival, also known as "Autumn", is a good day for going out to enjoy the scenery, climbing high and looking into the distance, watching chrysanthemums, and inserting dogwood.

The origin of Double Ninth Festival is unreliable, but at least it began in the Spring and Autumn Period. However, at first it was limited to the royal families and royal families, and it was spread to the people in the early Han Dynasty.

"Miss Sun, today's Double Ninth Festival, don't you stop there?"

In the early morning, looking at Sun Shangxiang, who was waving his sword and blocking the door of the back house, Xing Daorong asked speechlessly.

He was not awakened today, but got up early and was about to take his pregnant Fan and his servants to a nearby mountain to play.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the door, he was blocked by Sun Shangxiang.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Sun Shangxiang had a cold face, drew his sword and pointed it at Xing Daorong, scolding:

"You also know that today is Double Ninth Festival? You know what you know, let me go quickly, otherwise I want you to look good!"

It’s just like this. Today, Xing Daorong is still carrying pregnant women such as Fan and Chunyue, but he is not interested in making trouble with Sun Shangxiang.

Therefore, looking at Sun Shangxiang, Xing Daorong said:

"Sun Quan has always been unwilling to redeem you and Sun Yi and Sun Shao. What does it have to do with me? Xing Yong, stop her!"

More than a dozen "Tiangang Axe Guards" guarding outside immediately stepped forward when they heard this. With a wave of more than a dozen bright axes, they separated Sun Shangxiang and Xing Daorong and others.

"you……!"

Seeing this, Sun Shangxiang said angrily:

"I will definitely go out today. If you have to stop it, you will be defeated by the death!"

After saying that, he held the sword in his hand and rushed towards the "Tiangang Axe Guard" in front of him.

"This girl is so fierce!"

Seeing Sun Shangxiang's desperate attitude, Xing Daorong felt a headache.

These more than a dozen "Tiangang Axe Guards" are all "generals" who have recently broken through 50 in force. If they really want to fight, they are not afraid of Sun Shangxiang.

But Sun Shangxiang's move was neither light nor heavy. If he died like this, things would be in trouble.

"Live!"

At this moment, a soft and sweet voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, the "Tiangang Axe Guard" stopped immediately, and Sun Shangxiang also looked over curiously.

But it was Fan next to Xing Daorong who was talking.

She opened her big watery eyes and looked up and down Sun Shangxiang curiously, then turned to Xing Daorong and said:

"Husband, Miss Sun is a guest from afar. It's not good to prohibit going out like this. How about letting her go out with us?"

"this……!"

After hearing Fan's words, Xing Daorong hesitated for a moment.

Indeed, it seems that it is really unreasonable to trap people in the mansion and prohibit them from going out.

"Miss Sun!"

Fan turned his head and looked at Sun Shangxiang and smiled:

"We plan to go out for autumn today. If we don't abandon it, would we be able to walk with us?"

Sun Shangxiang looked at her. This was the first time she saw Fan. Seeing that she was beautiful and stunning, she stunningly said:

"It's okay!"

"OK!"

Seeing that Sun Shangxiang responded, Fan slapped his hand and said to Xing Daorong:

"Miss Sun and I hit it off at first sight, and we happened to meet each other. Husband, what do you think?"

Xing Daorong was stunned when he heard this, looked at Sun Shangxiang, especially on the sword in her hand, and said:

"That's fine! But Miss Sun, everyone who travels is a female family. It's not good to dance and play swords. If you want to go out, you need to leave the sword!"

Fan is pregnant, so he doesn't want to be hurt by the swords and soldiers.

Hearing Xing Daorong's words, Sun Shangxiang glared and was about to scold her, but saw Fan covering her mouth and smiling, saying to her:

"I have heard that the sister of Wu Hou is not very good at being wise and powerful. When I saw this today, I admire her. However, today is a trip, not a war. I might as well put down my sword and have fun?"

Fan's soft and sweet voice not only attracted Xing Daorong, but even women could share it with them. Sun Shangxiang could hear it easily and nodded without hesitation:

"What the lady said is reasonable!"

...

A nameless mountain is dozens of miles away from Changsha City.

Xing Daorong rode a horse, Fan and other women were riding in a car, and the group set off in the early morning under the escort of the hundreds of "Tiangang Axe Guards". At noon, they finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

During this period, Sun Shangxiang was very curious about Fan. Although she was riding a horse, she was always talking to Fan. Especially when she learned that she was pregnant, she was even more curious and asked her again and again.

Along the way, there were all the voices of the girls, but Xing Daorong was bored by the carriage.

However, during this period, his eyes were quite dishonest, and his eyes were turning around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the top of the mountain, Xing Daorong immediately ordered the left and right to collect dead grass and rotten wood, light a fire bonnet, and then take out the venison you brought with you, sprinkle the seasonings on, and keep grilling them over and over again.

Although there are chefs in the mansion, it is best to make food by yourself when traveling. Xing Daorong has no backward and decadent views such as "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen".

The maids and maids in the mansion scattered themselves, picking many flowers on the top of the mountain, dotted around everyone, which looked very interesting.

As for the guards, they were dozens of feet away and could not affect everyone's play.

"Xing Daorong, didn't expect you to be a chef?"

Sun Shangxiang sat aside with Fan, watching Xing Daorong grilling venison over and over again, sprinkling spices with great skill, not only sarcastic.

In this era, cooks are a low-key business, and the powerful and gentlemen disdain to do it. Sun Shangxiang directly calls them by their names, which is naturally a strong irony.

"Have you heard of the saying 'Governance of a great country is like cooking a small fresh food'?"

Although he is not good at tongue argumentation, Xing Daorong was not afraid at all in front of Sun Shangxiang and said with a smile:

"Since ancient times, cooking has been closely related to the way of governing the country. Forget it, you don't understand it even if you say it!"

"cut!"

Sun Shangxiang rolled her eyes and said:

"I have only heard of 'A gentleman stays away from the kitchen'. This is the words of Saint Confucius. Only ordinary men like you openly despise the words of the saint!"

"hehe!"

When it comes to quibbling, Xing Daorong, who has seen countless trolls, is not inferior to others, and immediately smiled:

"Confucius also said, 'It is hard to raise a woman or a villain'. Miss Sun is so familiar with Confucius' words. Have you heard this? But I don't know if Miss Sun is a woman or a villain?"

"Pooh!"

Sun Shangxiang was furious and picked up a dead branch on the ground, then threw it at Xing Daorong's head.

Xing Daorong raised his left hand, grabbed the dead branches, put them into the bonfire below, looked up and smiled:

"Ms. Sun has added firewood to the kitchen, thank you!"

Sun Shangxiang's little face turned red, not knowing what to say, but she was in a stalemate for a while.

"Gee!"

Seeing them quarrel, Fan found it interesting and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

Soon, the venison meat was roasted and the fragrance wafted on the top of the mountain, causing everyone to have a lot of appetite.

Especially Sun Shangxiang, staring at the rolling venison on the fire bonnet without turning around, and licking her tongue from time to time.

Seeing that the heat was enough, Xing Daorong inserted the branches of the venison on the ground, took out the knife, and distributed the venison to the girls in turn.

Logically, at this time, you need to recite poems to suit the situation, but how can Xing Daorong care about these things?

Besides, although he thought that his poems were extraordinary, he could only recite a few of the 300 Tang poems. He was not good at chanting poems casually!

So, he just joked and divided the venison. Because of this, he naturally suffered a lot of sarcasm and sarcasm from Sun Shangxiang.

He chewed the fragrant venison meat in his mouth and drank a few sips of the "Xianren Zui" brewed by Fan. He was on the top of the mountain. Xing Daorong couldn't help but open his mind and appetite at the same time, and his heart was full of relief.

But Sun Shangxiang said strangely from time to time, but he ruined his good mood a lot!

Staring at Sun Shangxiang with his eyes squinted, Xing Daorong was unhappy.

"This girl is so fucking tired of cleaning up!"

"What are you looking at?"
To be continued...