Biography of Emperor Mo

One day, Lu Yingmo asked Yuan Song: "Brother Mo is now the prince, is there anything that brother Mo can help you with?"

Yuan Song looked disdainful, "I don't have the glory and wealth? You don't want to give me high officials and rich salary! I hate officialdom the most! My ideal in life is to play! I just want to be free and unrestrained, and I don't lack anything now , you don't have to give me anything."

"Okay... I see." Lu Yingmo was not as angry as him.I knew that Yuansong had no ambitions.

Seeing this, Yuan Song teased him and said: "We, Ying Mo, are so blessed now! We are even better at playing than I am! A wife, a concubine, and a man! The three of us take turns enjoying it!"

Lu Yingmo poked the side of his head with his index finger, "Si Yuansong! You know how to use this to laugh at me!"

"Isn't it? Murong Zhihe is your big woman, Li Tianwei is your little woman, Yao Xuanxia is your wild man! Hahahahaha!" Yuan Song continued to laugh.Men are like this, when they get together, they like women (men) who are angry and talk badly about their brothers.It's still the kind that speaks very cheaply, and don't say anything that is not cheap.

"You only have one wife at the moment! You like it so much, you just go and marry a few concubines and come back!" Lu Ying's veins showed faintly.

"No! I go shopping in brothels, looking for a night of love, and I just want to have a good night! I don't want to marry home or something! A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is worse than stealing, and stealing is worse than not being able to steal!" Here, Yuan Song stepped forward, grabbed Lu Yingmo's butt with his hands, and smiled evilly.

"...As for what... I only take the water route, not the dry road."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Hearing these words, Lu Yingmo was so angry that he wanted to kill everyone!

Disgustingly, he patted the place on his butt that Yuan Song had grabbed just now, and wiped away the non-existent dust. He yelled angrily, "Get out!!!!!!!!!!"

Li Tianwei gave it to Lu Yingmo, Mu Lancao and Mu Huanghua. "Husband, these two people are for your use. They are the Mu brothers and sisters, Mu Lancao and Mu Huanghua, who are my eyeliner in charge of the world! Just send them!"

Mu Lancao and Mu Huanghua squatted down and said in unison: "Subordinate, please greet Master!"

"Get up!" Lu Yingmo enthusiastically took their hands, and nodded to them with a satisfied smile on his face, "Good! Good! Good!"

"Thank you, master!" The two said respectfully.

Li Tianwei looked at Lu Yingmo, who smiled at her, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

After their wedding, Lu Yingmo and Li Tianwei gradually became familiar with each other.The two are not only allies, but also a husband and wife.

Lu Yingmo learned more about Li Tianwei's thoughts.

Once, this weak girl took out a sympathetic knot and said indifferently: "Ji Kaiping gave this to me. I call him Brother Ji, and he is my first love. I live for him. Without him, I would not A reason to live."

On the bed, Lu Yingmo hugged Li Tianwei's body into his arms, smoothed her hair, and said softly: "It's okay, it will be fine in the future. Concubine, if I become the emperor, I will definitely vindicate you." He He made up his mind in his heart that he must help her vindicate Ji Zheng's case.

"Thank you, husband." Li Tianwei leaned against the shoulder of the person next to him, and vaguely saw a handsome young figure in his eyes, as well as himself laughing together with him...

She stretched out her hand and stroked the boundless starry sky.

"...Brother Ji, do you know? I married a good husband, now with him by my side, I'm not lonely..."

She looked at the sky, looked at her hands, seemed to be talking to Ji Kaiping, and also seemed to be talking to Lu Yingmo.

One day, Li Tianwei sat alone in front of the mirror and recalled the past.

The past is Yiyi, especially for a married woman like her, the past is even more memorable.

In the past, I am gone, Yangliu Yiyi.Today I come to think, rain and snow are falling.The road is slow, carrying thirst and hunger.My heart is sad, I don't know my sorrow.

Ji's family and Li's family are family friends and in-laws from generation to generation.It is only under such conditions that a man and a woman cannot be married, so that the unmarried cannot be seen in public. It is she who is a girl in Huaichun who has the opportunity to contact boys.Ji Kaiping is the son of Ji Zheng. She and Ji Kaiping have known each other since childhood, and they have played together since childhood.When she was a child, she regarded him as a warm brother.When she grew up, she regarded him as her beloved husband.

A man and a woman are quietly reading in the study and chasing mischievously in the corridor.Play hide and seek, slap each other, have fun, play games and run.Laughing and playing, laughing indulgently, making a mess, regardless of each other.

That boy, under the midsummer sun, slept casually with his hands folded behind his head.

"From now on, brother will take you with him wherever he goes. Brother will not leave you behind."

The boy, with his eyes narrowed into a line of laughter, gave her a sympathetic knot.

"Tianwei, here it is for you."

That boy looked at her affectionately, his eyes were so pure that there was no impurity in them.

"My brother likes you."

She had fantasized about marrying Brother Ji countless times, and she also regarded this as an inevitable result in the future.Given the friendship and prominence of the two families, the elders will definitely arrange a marriage for the two. ——When she was young, every time she thought of this, she couldn't help but bow her head shyly and smile sweetly.

Marry brother Ji, give birth to their children, and the couple will live the life of officials and nobles together, with everything that one expects to have in wealth, honor and fortune, and spend their lives happily.

Originally, this should be their end.

Who would have thought that unforeseen misfortunes would happen, the weather would be cold, the vultures would die out, and a literary inquisition would cost the lives of hundreds of people in his family? ...she couldn't believe it was true!Every time I hear it I think it's fake!However, the reality lay in front of us.

The reality told her that her brother Ji was really dead, and he was gone forever in this world.

Ji Kaiping's voice and smile always appeared in front of her eyes.She thought he wasn't dead, but he was.The impact of illusion and reality tore her world apart.

She is crazy.

It wasn't until she married Lu Yingmo that her mind returned to normal.

Li Tianwei was crazy only for Ji Kaiping.

So drunk, so life and death.

Smiling recklessly with his eyes closed, he is a big boy who is as hot as the sun.

The figure of that young man seemed to be by his side anytime and anywhere, never leaving.

Always by her side.

Li Tianwei sat in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror, shaking her head left and right.Moth-headed moth eyebrows, yellow cheeks and forehead, temple hair like clouds, fragrant cheeks like snow, bright earrings, black long hair divided into left and right strands and tied into a bun, with twinkling newly inserted golden flowers dotted on the hair .

Changan.

North China General Mansion.

The eldest son's mansion.

There is already finished food on the table.The remaining half has been left to cool down.Yao Xuanxia got up, walked away alone, and stood alone outside.

The guard Wu Yu couldn't help worrying when he saw this scene, "Boss..."

Wu Yu is his direct subordinate, he has fought side by side with him through life and death for many years, and he is a very good friend.He looked at Wu Yu and said, "You and I are good friends, so don't worry. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Wu Yu has been with Yao Xuanxia for so long, so he naturally knows a thing or two about the relationship between his master and the third prince who is in the limelight, "... Now it is spread all over the world, King Ye is married with big gongs and drums. It must be very hard for the head coach to see Li Shi, the daughter of a noble family, passing through the door." After a pause, he said in a comforting tone, "But, it's uncomfortable, don't forget about eating and drinking, and take care of your own body."

Yao Xuanxia's expression was very calm. "It's okay. Last time when he married Murong, I was really emotionally fluctuating and unstable. This time, I was very calm. My heart was quite calm, and I didn't feel that excited anymore."

Wu Yu asked: "...Is it because King Ye can't give the coach a sense of security?"

"No, King Ye is the best to me." Yao Xuanxia said.

"Coach, if you like women, you can monopolize them. If you like men, you have to share them with others. As long as King Ye's heart is with the coach, it doesn't matter how many wives you marry."

Wu Yu consoled.

"Well. I thought so too."

Yao Xuanxia raised the corners of her mouth and smiled easily.

"I just feel that since we came back from the border, everything seems to be different. What happened at that time was like a dream. Now I wake up from the dream. He went back to his Guzang, and I went back to my Chang'an , nothing happened."

Yao Xuanxia leaned on the railing with her elbows, looking at the scorching orange-black sun in the distance.

"The sun rises from the east and sets from the west every day. The sun rises and sets, which is the law of nature. When the sun sets, it will never be seen again. Do you mean that you can see it tomorrow? But tomorrow's sun has already It's not the sun today..."

His expression was indescribably flat.

"It's the same with people. People will change, and their circumstances will change. The same person, today's him, is not yesterday's him, and tomorrow's him is not today's him..."

The sky is far away, and the black clouds are dyed.

"During the day, the little flowers get close to each other, but they can't hug each other. At night, the stars shine in the sky, and they don't get close for 1 years."

The black clouds and the orange light of the scorching sun are intertwined on the majestic mountains and rivers. It is so magnificent that it is extremely shocking when viewed from a low place.

"We are far apart, and the connection is only a weak promise. I can't feel his presence around him. As Murong said, his wives and concubines will sleep in the same bed with him and will bear him. Raising children, this is the way of nature and human relations...Compared with them, I am different after all."

A man with a slender figure, his phantom blue and white clothes fluttered in the wind.

Just like what Wu Yu knew, Yao Xuanxia has always been such a person with great wisdom in life.The world is bright and exquisite, able to analyze things thoroughly, and always sees things very openly.

On that day, Yao Xuanxia raised a big brush and wrote big characters on the huge rice paper.

"I have spent my whole life with flowers and candles, like a wife singing along with her husband. Do it hard, and look like an anvil. Only I am as cold as iron, and it is rare for me to have a peach and a sheng. Don't be melancholy."

Wu Yu had always known that he was good at calligraphy, and that "both civil and military" was not for nothing, so he poked his head over to look.As soon as I saw what he wrote, I immediately burst out laughing.

"Pfft hahahahaha..."

Yao Xuanxia stared at him sullenly, "What are you laughing at?"

Listening to this malicious laughter, it is obvious that there is no good thing.

"'稾' is grass. 'Anvil' is a cutting board. The ancients cut grass, put the grass on the cutting board, and cut it with '鈇'. '鈇' is a knife similar to an axe. '鈇' Tong'fu' means 'husband'. 'Try hard to look like an anvil' is tantamount to 'try hard to look like a man'."

Then, Wu Yu laughed wildly!

"King Ye got married, you told him to try his best to act like a man, doesn't it mean that when you have intercourse, he always acts like a woman? Are you a male and he a mother?... Hahahahaha!"

After hearing that, Yao Xuanxia hit him on the head with a knife!

"I know this in my mind! Sure enough, there is nothing good!"

Yao Xuanxia couldn't look directly at that piece of rice paper anymore, so she tore it up with her hands, and put a new piece of rice paper on it.

He raised the big brush, and this time, wrote another sentence.

"I would like to be the scenery of Nanliu, and I will see you in the light."