Ma Ye

"Well, I'm so upset." Li Yichong said while drinking.

Xie Xunhuan said impatiently, "What's wrong with you?"

"What do you think the boss is like that little daughter-in-law?" Li Yichong pouted.

Today they ran all day, and finally arrived at the post station in Lincheng before dark. When they sat down to rest and eat, Li Yichong saw Zhao Heng kept picking up vegetables for Tan Haozhi, speaking in a soft voice, and suddenly Some hit.

After finishing the meal, he dragged Xie Xunhuan to the courtyard, which was nicknamed "Appreciation of Snow".

Xie Xunhuan thought it was cold outside, so he rolled his eyes several times, and the fool kept complaining to those who hadn't seen it, "Boss shouldn't be like this."

"Hey, I said you don't really like the boss, do you?" Xie Xunhuan asked him.

The courtyard was covered with snow, and the sky and the earth were completely white. Li Yichong drank a few glasses of wine quietly, "I don't have any."

"Then you don't care how the boss treats his daughter-in-law. Wouldn't it be better to be gentle?"

Li Yichong pursed his lips, "But Mr. Tan, why doesn't he know how to be gentle with the boss?"

"It's very gentle. Didn't you see that he looked at the boss with gentle eyes? He ate all the food that the boss gave him."

"Hmph, what does this mean? I don't see him serving food for the boss." Li Yichong said.

"I see you, I just admire the boss, and I'm jealous when I see that the boss treats other people well."

"You still talk about me, then Liu An said that you are unhappy all day long because of that kid surnamed Wang, so do you like him?"

Xie Xunhuan was so angry that he roared angrily, "Who told you to mention him! He didn't say anything when he left, and he deserved to die outside. I won't be unhappy because of him hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

"Hey, are you okay?" Li Yichong just retorted casually, but unexpectedly Xie Xunhuan burst into tears with a smile.

"Hey, hey... don't cry, what if you cry and your senior brother thinks I'm bullying you and give me a few more injections?"

Hearing him mention his senior brother, Xie Xunhuan sobbed and wiped away his tears, pulled Li Yichong's sleeve in frustration and blew his nose hard.

"..." Li Yichong was perplexed.

"Hmph." Xie Xunhuan walked away refreshed, took a few steps and ran quickly, "I'm going back to take care of my senior brother."

"Fuck! You have the ability to bully me, little boy, don't run away, I promise I won't beat you to death!" Li Yichong reacted so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

This inn is not big, and there are not many rooms. Tan Haozhi can only live with Zhao Heng. When he was in the Qin Mansion, Tan Haozhi felt nothing, but the bed in this inn was a bit small. Haozhi suddenly realized that when he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Heng who was washing his face, perhaps he could feel his gaze. Zhao Heng smiled at him, his hair was stained with water, and stuck to his cheek. The vixen who seduces scholars.

He glanced away, wanting to see if there were any beds in the room, but unfortunately found that there were none.

When Zhao Heng took a bath, he seemed to have regained his body and bones. He looked much taller, and the woman's clothes were still hanging on the screen. When he saw the bellyband, Tan Haozhi was somewhat dazed, and shivered and shrank into the bed.

It was a cold day, the charcoal fire in the house was probably extinguished, and it was getting colder slowly, it was getting late and he didn't bother to let people add more, just when Tan Haozhi was about to fall asleep in a daze, the lights in the house flickered Zhao Heng lifted the quilt and lay down, and Tan Haozhi woke up from the cold.

Tan Haozhi blinked and shrank back into the bed as much as possible, but it was not enough to pull the quilt like this. Zhao Heng poked his feet out and smiled, "I don't need to cover the quilt if you scurry in again."

Hearing this, Tan Haozhi could only lean back, and the two shoulders were pressed against their shoulders. Because there was a ghost in his heart, Tan Haozhi couldn't let it go safely. Although the two of them slept together in the same bed when they were in Qin's mansion, they both slept on one side. He hypnotized himself that he was sleeping alone, and now they were leaning against each other, Zhao Heng's warm body temperature came over, and his heart jumped up, so fast that only this person was left in the world.

"My heart is beating so fast."

"what?"

Tan Haozhi, who thought Zhao Heng heard his heartbeat, blushed, and was about to explain in a panic, when Zhao Heng grabbed his hand and pressed it on his chest, "Do you feel it?"

There was a sound of thud, thump, beating regularly under the palm of his hand. Tan Hao was stunned, and raised his eyes in surprise to look at his eyes that were still shining in the darkness.

Tan Haozhi shrank his fingertips like a scalded cat, trying to withdraw his hand, but Zhao Heng insisted on pulling him.

"I see, you should let go." Tan Haozhi pretended to be calm.

Zhao Heng looked at him, smelling the faint fragrance of Tan Haozhi's body, he reluctantly let go, but leaned towards him, half-piled on him and said, "Haozhi, I really like you."

"Don't mess around." Zhao Hengrou leaned on him as if boneless, and Tan Haozhi was shocked, "You said you would never..."

"I said I would stop entangled with you." Zhao Heng lay back in a regular manner, "But I just can't help liking you."

"Zhao Heng, you haven't gotten married yet, maybe you wanted to get distracted for a while, and took friendship as love. Looking back in the future, you will think it's too absurd." Tan Haozhi said bitterly, "Why are you so obsessed? They are all men, after all, you need to spread branches and leaves for your royal family, and I am no exception, I am the only one left in my Tan family, and I can't follow you around."

"Since you can't give birth, I don't need an heir." Zhao Heng didn't know what he was promising, he secretly kissed Tan Haozhi's hair, "You don't need to say these things, if you find it difficult, I won't say any more."

He knew that Tan Haozhi didn't care about the offspring of the Tan family at all, he just said these words to push him away, otherwise how could he stay with Liang Yu'er for so long and have no heirs? Even if a friend's wife can't be bullied, he can still take concubines But he was stunned because he kept himself clean for so long, after all, Tan Haozhi didn't care much about love affairs.

There was some pain in his heart. Tan Haozhi felt that he owed Zhao Heng, so he closed his eyes and said nothing. The night was quiet, and the two of them soon fell asleep.

Going from north to south, the official road on the road is less and less populated, and the snow is slowly disappearing, but the feeling of damp and cold is getting heavier, as if it is going to be cold to the bone, and sometimes you can’t catch up with the next post station, so you can only find a flat place on the roadside to set up camp. .

There were two assassinations on the road, but they were easily resolved.

When Li Yichong was dealing with the corpse, he somewhat thought Mr. Tan, a scholar, would not see bloody scenes, and asked someone to clean up the corpse quickly and wanted to comfort him, but then he thought that the boss was there, so he didn't need to worry about it, so he happily hid.

Zhao Heng wanted to comfort him, but Tan Haozhi didn't look panicked, but his eyes dimmed when he knew that three of us had died.

Zhao Heng wondered in his heart, did this person blame himself for the death again, so he just teased him with a few jokes, which made Tan Haozhi angry before giving up. He really didn't like watching Tan Haozhi's dull and speechless It looks like, Xiao Tanhua likes to go into a dead end too much.

"Brother." Xie Xunhuan held a bowl of hot broth and handed it to Xie Mingyang, "You really want to accompany us to Jiangning."

At this time they were camping on the road, he was a person who had suffered a lot, he felt nothing, but his brother was always in poor health, and he didn't know if he could get used to the days of eating and sleeping in the open, seeing his face getting paler and paler, there was no blood at all, there was When encountering white snow on the road by chance, Xie Xunhuan would think that his brother would disappear at any moment.

Xie Mingyang took it with a smile, "It's already here, why don't you just go and have a look."

Xie Xunhuan felt a little guilty, his brother was in poor health and had to run around with him, "You can go back to Yaowang Valley directly from here."

Xie Mingyang took a sip of the soup and patted his brother's head, "Senior brother doesn't worry about you, I will go back with you for a while."

His heart warmed up, regardless of whether anyone was watching, he hugged his brother and acted coquettishly, the soup almost spilled out, Xie Mingyang smiled helplessly.

Li Yichong stared secretly at the side with his eyes wide open. Are these two tricky?

In a blink of an eye, I saw that the boss was also drinking soup with Mr. Qin and leaning over.

Hey, are there so many broken sleeves in this world?

After ten days of running on the road, they finally arrived at Jiangning.

The closer you are to Jiangning, the more refugees you see on the road, holding packages of all sizes, staring at their team, with complicated lights in their eyes, most of them are disgusted.

I have seen many officials, and there are a few who can make them live a good life, all of them are pretending.

Sitting in the carriage, Tan Haozhi looked at the refugees outside the window. Their numb eyes hurt him, and he lowered the curtains without looking directly at him. He didn't even know which batch of refugees he had encountered. The baby in the swaddle was taken home by his parents in this freezing day, showing a sweet smile without knowing it.

Some irony, some pathetic.

The ancients said that the world is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs.

If this is the case, why are some people born destined to be well-clothed and well-fed, while others are born away from home? What caused these gaps?

Everyone always knows that the injustice of fate is their own problem, or is it a game of God?And when will the world be restored to a peaceful and prosperous world.