Qing Chuanzhi's actor is reborn in the emperor's family

"it is good!"

Nalan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise aloud.Although it is not difficult to hit the bull's-eye, Yin Qi's bow is nearly a stone in weight, and he hardly even has time to aim. Among the young brothers whose average age is only about ten years old, he is undoubtedly called It is excellent.

"Thank you, Wenda." Yin Qi put down his bow and smiled, but didn't say anything more modestly - this is a skill that has been practiced in real earnest. Apart from anything else, the wine jars he holds in his arms every day are simply comparable Shi Dunzi is still working hard.If he couldn't even draw a stone bow, his master would definitely add another twenty catties of wine to it before he would give up.

For him now, the riding and archery course is just used to grind his body and bones, and he doesn't want to make it too special, so he tries his best to ensure consistency with his brothers.Nalan has long since stopped caring about him, only giving pointers when there are mistakes or omissions in the movements, and letting him practice on his own at other times, so as not to delay his progress.

Liuyun was not allowed to enter the racetrack. Once he entered, the other horses either dodged in panic or froze in shock, causing chaos every time.Yin Qi practiced archery for a while, then picked a random horse and jogged inside for a while, and then patiently taught Seventh Brother how to ride.Yinyou was born with a handicap in his feet. It is more difficult than ordinary people to control a horse, but he is born with a strong shaft, so he has to practice riding.Yin Qi had no choice but to stare more, lest he be thrown off by the horse, and it would be bad if he got injured somewhere.

Brothers’ life is day after day, nothing more than studying one course after another. There is not even a weekend or holiday, and only a few days of rest during the Chinese New Year until the opening of the palace. To be free again.In the Shang Study Room, Yin Qi and Zhang Tingyu are now listening to the small class together. Rejoiced and shouted happily, the two had no choice but to look at each other and smile -- old man, he has already passed the year of knowing his destiny, and it is harmless to show a little joy.

To say that this old Mr. Zhang is good in everything, there is only one thing - as long as he talks about the beginning, he will talk endlessly, and he will not stop until he has finished this paragraph.What I'm talking about today is the goodness of "Lao Tzu". The old man talked very happily, quoting from all kinds of sources, and he didn't stop talking until the sun was in the west, but he still had a lot of meaning.

The brothers next to me were all sent back by the duty officer, only the two of them were still in the small study with their chests pressed against their backs.Yinqi's face was flushed by the loud protest from her stomach, but Zhang Ying smiled narrowly while stroking her long beard: "It's really the old man's fault—the emperor said that the fifth elder brother is first-class everywhere." One is good, but this mouth is picky and unforgiving, which is really a headache. Today, the old man was so excited that he forgot the time. Brother, let’s go back to eat, I’m starving The old man can't bear it..."

Yinqi has long been used to the iron law that his Huang Ama never uttered any good words about him, and when he heard the words, he just kowtowed on the table and sighed: "I can be sure now." ——The old man Huang Amata's understanding of me is definitely very biased..."

His appearance was so unbearable that even Zhang Tingyu, who had always been the most stable, couldn't help lowering his head to suppress a smile, and Zhang Ying even laughed loudly.After laughing, he raised his hand to caress his forehead, and said with a smile: "There are too many talented and intelligent people in this world, but there are very few people who are truly transparent and pure. This spiritual energy is the most rare thing, this pure heart must not be lost..."

Looking at the gentle and expectant eyes of the old man in front of him, Yin Qi nodded subconsciously, but suddenly felt some unspeakable shame in his heart - even now, no one can see it, but he still knows in his heart that all this It's not "pure and transparent" or "innocent heart" at all, but an appearance he deliberately created in order to give himself peace.But in this scene this time, he has been acting for too long, so long that he has almost forgotten what his real self looks like under the surface.

Perhaps—even he himself has long been unable to figure this out.He was acting in this life, so why not in the previous life?Playing a qualified idol, playing an approachable star, playing a good person who is kind to others... In those 30 years of life, he lived what everyone expected and demanded, but he never thought about it once. What kind of person is he, and what does he really want?

The mind is at a loss, but the body is still acting instinctively.Thanking, saluting, leaving, and leaving the Shang study, he seemed to be driven by inertia to complete all these, but he suddenly felt a little emptiness in his heart.

When he was about to reach the stable, Yin Qi's steps suddenly stopped.

The sun had already slanted violently, dragging out a long shadow from the eaves, and in that shadow, a boy was standing motionless.

He seemed to have been standing there for a long time, with an unconcealable exhaustion on his face, only those dark eyes were still as deep and bright as stars.

"Fourth brother..."

Yin Qi gave a soft call, and wanted to walk over quickly, but suddenly seemed too heavy to move.Yinzhen had already walked over on his own initiative, raised his hand towards him, and neatly lined up six wooden sticks of different shapes in his palm, each one was smooth and shiny, and it was obvious that it had been disassembled many times , I often hold it in my hand and play with it.

As soon as he saw the disassembled Luban lock, Yinqi already understood in his heart - he naturally would not believe that Yinzhen was so stupid that he hadn't disassembled this thing for two years. Obviously, he was waiting for the right time to make the most of his original promise.In the past two years, the palace has been peaceful. He thought that Yinzhen would keep this thing for a longer time, but now it has been taken out. He thinks that the only thing he wants to agree to is to have a short life with that person. It's related to the old concubine.

"Understood—fourth brother just tell me, what does the empress want me to do?"

With a slight smile, Yin Qi took the six sticks and stuffed them into his sleeves, and spoke warmly to the little brother in front of him.Yinzhen stared at him in a daze as he took the six wooden sticks away, then he gave them a little shake as if regretting suddenly, then clenched his fists tightly, and slowly hung by his side: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty wants to see you. Fifth Brother , I just beg you this time..."

"What should I do? It's worthy of your solemnity—what's the big deal if we just meet each other?"

But Yinqi didn't ask him to continue, and suddenly interrupted his words with a light smile: "I'm not a Tang monk, and my mother is not a monster. Is it possible that you can really eat me? Fourth brother, you are at a loss this time." ah……"

"But I don't want you to go!" Yinzhen suddenly interrupted his words, and the depths of his pupils seemed to burst into flames, and he suddenly grabbed Yinqi's wrist tightly, "Fifth brother, do you have a wife?" You don't know many things, you don't know the fact—actually, my mother, she has always wanted your life..."

At the end, Yinzhen's face turned pale, as if he was suddenly frightened by his own words, but he still stubbornly said every word clearly.

Yin Qi met his gaze, but his expression remained calm as usual. After all, this matter was no longer news to him—if at some point this nervous concubine did not want his life, it would be something new. .It's just that Yinzhen was raised by a noble concubine since he was a child, and he can be regarded as a half-son no matter what. It is unfilial to say this, and he can't let the other party continue to be impulsive: "Fourth brother, you think too much. -"

"Fifth brother, there are some words... I can only tell you once here."

He was interrupted abruptly by Yinzhen, who stared at him deeply with those dark eyes, which made his heart feel a little empty: "Ma'am, she...she wants to see you, so I must see you." I’m here to look for you. But I’m also your fourth brother, do you remember? We made an oath——Old fifth, your fourth brother doesn’t want you to go, so you go to Huang Ama quickly, as long as Huang Ama knows I will definitely stop you, so that you will be fine... Fifth brother, I beg you as the fourth brother—”

Before the rest of the words could be uttered, they were caught off guard and drowned in a hug.

Yinzhen stood numbly, his chest was still heaving rapidly - he didn't even know how determined he was to say such words to Yinqi.But before he finished speaking, the younger brother who seemed to have grown slightly taller than him in the past two years suddenly hugged him involuntarily.

The almost weak body in memory has become firm and warm, and the strength from those two arms is so strong that it almost strangles him out of breath.Yinzhen hesitantly hugged the younger brother in front of him, and patted him lightly a couple of times, but suddenly there was a sigh from his shoulder, which brought the weakness and bewilderment rarely seen in this younger brother: "Fourth brother... why bother?" What? For a person like me, is it worth it..."

"It's worth it...for you, how could it not be worth it."

Yinzhen was stunned for a while, but suddenly smiled softly, and hugged his brother who was so fragile like a child in his arms, and slowly stroked his still thin back: "I can't even imagine— - Without you, my life would be boring now. Fifth brother, do you know? Huang Ama has many sons, but I didn't have my first brother until you appeared..."

Yin Qi listened to his words quietly, but her heart felt inexplicably settled down, as if the knot in her heart that was suddenly tied was slowly being untied—this horn was not supposed to get in at all.How does he live, and whether he lives for real, what matters?As long as there are traces of real existence left in this world, no matter how the traces are portrayed, they are all left by himself.If there are still people who benefit from this trace, they are more qualified to be regarded as a good person.

Even though he has learned Freud's id ego superego, he is still almost burned by the ultimate and lowest question of "who am I?" The former master of psychology blushed silently and coughed lightly Letting go of her embrace, she smiled lightly at Yinzhen, looked at him seriously and said, "Fourth brother...thank you."