Walking with Cats [Quick Transmigration]

After reading the second story, Cheng Dan felt as if he drank a cup of strong tea, the bitter taste seeped into his limbs, but there was a hint of sweetness on the tip of his tongue.

The story is naturally a good story, and Zhang Yuliang's writing and plot never overturn.Abuse is also true abuse, after all, it is a story of a small person, who has been busy and stumbled all his life, and only has leisure when he is old.But at every stage of the protagonist's life, some good things will happen, meet a few good people, and dilute the bitterness brought by the mediocrity and ordinaryness given by fate.

The protagonist who has suffered all his life has a very sweet ending. His children and grandchildren are around his knees, and he has no worries about food and clothing. It is a bit like the traditional happy ending of a family drama, but because this consummation has come too hard, it is extraordinarily sweet.

After reading this story, Cheng Dan's first reaction was not to grab Zhang Yuliang and praise him, but to let some sand sculpture screenwriters see Zhang Yuliang's plot laying and character growth, so he can learn from it. Don't write tragedy as hypocrisy, comedy as contrived, fate as illogical, and breaking fate as cheating.

Cheng Dan never doubts that Zhang Yuliang's script will be adapted by film and television if it is passed down to future generations. After all, the iron law of the modern film and television industry is that everything can be adapted.And in each adapted version, there are always a few bad ones in all kinds of strange ways, and he has no doubts, after all, the screenwriters have firmly set up the hot pot king in the film and television industry.He only hopes that the screenwriters who make trouble will be merciful when they adapt the knife, and don't change such a good foundation into a three-point masterpiece, otherwise Zhang Yuliang will be angry, and he will have to uncover the coffin and shoot him to death with the coffin board screenwriter.

Pull away pull away.

After reading the two stories, Cheng Dan was too tired to read any more, and it happened that Zhang Yuliang was having a hard time studying history, so the two planned to go out for a stroll to change their mood.However, as soon as their front feet stepped out of the gate, their back feet were blown back by the scorching wind.

"No, no, it's too hot outside! I'd better go back and stay by the ice tray to blow the air!" Cheng Dan let go of Zhang Yuliang's hand, wiped his sweaty hand on his sleeve, and walked back with windy feet.

Zhang Yuliang followed quickly, a stray strand of sweat-drenched hair dangling from his temples: "The cold wind blows too much and I have a headache, how about we spread a bamboo mat under the tree and sit and enjoy the cool?"

Cheng Dan thought for a while: "Can I put an ice basin next to it?"

The courtyard is full of vegetation, and there are fish tanks and pools. It is cooler than the house, but it is still hot.The weather in the imperial capital in July is like a furnace, and Cheng Dan is tempted to be on the verge of being dizzy every day. Fortunately, Zhang Yuliang used ice cubes and a script to divert his attention, which saved his cat's life.

But what's the difference between having an ice basin in the house versus out in the yard?

Zhang Yuliang sighed, unable to hold him back, so he had to agree.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Cheng Dan was sitting next to the ice basin on the mat, holding Zhang Yuliang's white jade folding fan in his hand to bring in a cool breeze, dispelling the lingering heat around him, and squinting his eyes comfortably.

Zhang Yuliang came out of the small kitchen with two bowls of iced drinks, handed one bowl to Cheng Dan, and put the other bowl of iced drink in the basin for Cheng Dan to eat later.

The iced drink is made by Fuziyuan. It mixes milk, various fruits and crushed ice. The method is simple and tastes good.But for some reason, other people can't make the iced drink that tastes like his. Cheng Dan, Zhang Yuliang, and even Peng Ge have tried to make it. Although the taste is not bad, it is not as good as his.

Cheng Dan happily ate the iced drink, one mouthful of milk and one mouthful of fruit, chewing the crushed ice cubes.Zhang Yuliang leaned against the tree and opened the bamboo slips. Hearing the sound of a hamster biting a chestnut next to him, he couldn't help but smile, and reached out to wipe the milk stains from the corner of Cheng Dan's mouth.

"Do you want a bite?" Cheng Dan scooped up a spoonful of diced grapes and put it to his mouth.

"One mouthful is a very good word." Zhang Yuliang complained, but still ate the diced grapes he fed, "The iced drink is too cold, so don't eat too much, two bowls are enough."

Cheng Dan nodded with a smile, and said confidently: "Anyway, I want to eat tonight, and you can't stop me."

Zhang Yuliang: "..."

Life is not easy, Lao Zhang sighed.

The two were talking, suddenly, Fu Ziyuan helped a person and hurried into the courtyard, as if a gust of wind passed by their eyes, and rushed into the room before they could react. ever walked.

The hand holding the spoon froze in the air, Cheng Dan raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Just now...Mr. Ziyuan passed?"

"It should be, I'll go take a look." Zhang Yuliang vaguely saw blood stains on Fu Ziyuan's clothes just now, although he knew that it was probably not his blood, he still got up and walked towards the room with some worry.

Cheng Dan hurriedly followed with an iced drink.

Because Fu Ziyuan would often stay overnight in Zhang's residence, Peng Ge specially arranged a room for him to live in, so he went to his own room as soon as he entered the door.

Cheng Dan, Zhang Yuliang and him walked outside the room, but they didn't go in, but stood at the door and looked in.

Fu Ziyuan was dressed in white, and the sleeves were stained with a particularly conspicuous dark red bloodstain, but the injured person was not him, but Zisang Shouxin who was leaning in his arms.

Zi Sang Shouxin's face was pale, and his moon-white clothes were almost stained red with blood.With such a large amount of bleeding, even if he was not seriously injured, he might need to recuperate for a long time to recover.

Fuziyuan put him on the bed with a cold face, turned around and took out the medicine box from the cabinet, and skillfully treated his wound.

Tear off the clothes on the wound, wash the wound with spirits, sprinkle medicinal powder, and bandage it.

His whole set of movements was done neatly and in one go, and it took no more than a quarter of an hour. Long and short bandages quickly replaced clothes to wrap Zisang Shouxin up.Cheng Dan and Zhang Yuliang by the door looked at Zisang Shouxin who was trembling in pain under his palm, and they didn't dare to say the phrase "Do you need help?"

Fuko Yuan in this state is really a werewolf.

Zisang Shouxin must have been awakened by the pain, his eyelashes trembled, and he said in a weak voice, "You... Take it easy."

Fu Ziyuan didn't answer, but raised his hand and touched his sleeping point, making him fall asleep again.

Covering him with a quilt, Fu Ziyuan walked out of the room with blood in one hand, and when he saw the melon-eating duo outside the door, his calm expression finally wavered.

"Uh..." Cheng Dan glanced into the room, "What's wrong with him?"

Fu Ziyuan shook his head and sighed long: "I don't know."

Cheng Dan and Zhang Yuliang: Black question marks.

Seeing the confused faces of the two, Fu Ziyuan smiled wryly and said, "I really don't know, when I picked him up at the gate of the city, he was already like this."

Cheng Dan blinked: "Then is he all right now?"

"He has trauma all over his body, but he lost a lot of blood and needs to be recuperated." Fu Ziyuan walked into the yard, squatted by the pool and washed his hands with water, "I have sent someone to find the shopkeeper of Qingli Bookstore, and he will come to guard Take it back with your heart."

Standing behind him, Cheng Dan couldn't help but lowered his head and sipped his iced drink when he heard the cold words: "Then what...you don't take care of him anymore?"

Zhang Yuliang's expression was a little subtle, as if he understood something, he gently pulled Cheng Dan.

Fu Ziyuan was unaware of this: "He doesn't need me to take care of him, not to mention his injury is related to Prince Zisang, we can't afford to offend him, just send him back to Qingli Book Pavilion."

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, he said something to the two who were looking at him eagerly, and then went back to the house to change clothes.

Cheng Dan scratched his head, curious but afraid to ask.

Zhang Yuliang took him back to the tree, picked up the folding fan and fanned him slowly: "I know you have doubts, and I also know something about Mr. Zisang's injury. If you want to hear, I can tell you, but you Promise me that you can't tell Ziyuan."

Cheng Dan nodded vigorously, and even scooped up a spoonful of lotus seeds and stuffed them into his mouth.

Zhang Yuliang was almost choked, covered his mouth and coughed a few times before swallowing the lotus seeds, couldn't help laughing: "You..."

After laughing, he breathed a sigh of relief, put his arms around Cheng Dan's shoulders and said, "I told you before that Uncle Zisang is the adoptive heir of the royal family of our country. He is also in charge of the royal spies, Mr. Zisang should be a member of the spies."

"Keep going!" Cheng Dan's eyes lit up with two clusters of sparks, and he stuffed Zhang Yuliang with a spoonful of diced mango.

This time Zhang Yuliang was prepared, without being choked, he chewed two mouthfuls calmly and swallowed: "Royal spies are the shadow of the royal family, assassination, guarding, undercover, and even clearing the royal family and courtiers for your majesty are all their duties .If I guessed correctly, Mr. Zisang had assassinated Ziyuan before..."

Cheng Dan choked on the milk in his mouth and coughed.

Zhang Yuliang patted his back for him: "I haven't finished yet, my fourth brother was there when Mr. Zisang assassinated Ziyuan, and the fourth brother blocked his sword for Ziyuan. At first, Ziyuan didn't know about it." Yes, although the fourth brother knew, but because Ziyuan and Mr. Zisang... so he didn't tell Ziyuan, so as not to damage the relationship between the two. And what happened later..."

They all know.

Putting down the half-eaten iced drink, Cheng Tan wiped his mouth and asked, "Then... Mr. Ziyuan separated from Mr. Zisang because of that assassination?"

"No, not only because of the assassination, but more because of Mr. Zisang's unconditional obedience to the emperor's uncle, and this obedience made him stand on the opposite side of Ziyuan most of the time." Knowing this, in fact, he didn't pay much attention to it, which is completely coincidental.

Cheng Dan was thoughtful: "I understand that if he can assassinate Mr. Ziyuan once, he can assassinate Mr. Ziyuan a second time. He would hurt the fourth son before, and he may hurt you and Pengge in the future. This is Ziyuan It is absolutely intolerable, Mr.

Zhang Yuliang smiled and patted his head: "Exactly."

Cheng Dan sighed.

The relationship between Fuziyuan and Zisang Shouxin is completely the kind of ancient but emotional setting, which is deeper than the simple love and killing and the "five generations of reincarnation" that Cheng Dan is going through, but if any of them I am not going to take a step back, then the ending of this relationship can only be a tragedy.

Sometimes Cheng Dan feels that his life is not worthy of the adventure of reincarnation of the fifth life, it is too ordinary, as if fate forgot to arrange twists and turns for him, it is unreal.

But after seeing the experience of Fuziyuan and Zisang Shouxin, he felt that he was very lucky to be able to meet and get to know Zhang Yuliang smoothly every time.

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