Prostitution

Resentment has accumulated for a long time, so 'retribution' follows one after another.

Wen Wuyu was originally in the mood of watching a play, it can be seen that Qi Mingxiu is so affectionate and sad, and his emotions are even more complicated besides pity.

He lowered his head slightly, glanced at Yuan Cheng, his expression remained unchanged except for a slight blush on his cheeks.

"There is a saying in the Book of Changes, if two people are of the same heart, their benefits will cut through gold." Yuan Cheng looked at Wen Wuyu, and then at Qi Mingxiu, his eyes neither dodging nor avoiding.

"You nonsense!" Qi Mingxiu raised his eyes angrily when he heard this, and slammed his fist on the table.

Wen Wuyu couldn't help but tremble because of the sudden blow, and he looked at Yuan Cheng with strange eyes, there is no other person who speaks so boldly without changing his face.

"Say it again, what did you mean when you said concentric!"

Qi Mingxiu's face flushed red in anger, his lips trembled, his blood-red eyes shone slightly, his voice choked and trembled slightly.

Yuan Cheng still sat upright, sighed, and glanced at Qi Jue.

But Qi Mingxiu roared and chased after him, "People who have no sense of shame, are you still afraid of embarrassment!"

"Mingxiu!"

A deep and heavy reprimand stopped Qi Mingxiu, Qi Jue stared at him awe-inspiringly, but his expression softened when he got up, his voice was neither soft nor heavy, "You are drunk, go back earlier."

Qi Mingxiu was stunned by the roar, tears came out of his eyes, and he became more and more aggrieved, but he was so angry that he staggered back, was knocked down by the bench behind him, staggered and overwhelmed the tea table, and the only remaining The jar of wine rolled down and fell to the ground, he pointed at Qi Jue with trembling fingers,

"You...you are my uncle, and you actually help him..."

Qi Jue said slowly, "I remember, but now you are talking nonsense, don't forget your identity."

Hearing this, Qi Mingxiu laughed suddenly, but the tears couldn't stop wetting his face. After laughing, his expression was out of control, his wide eyes seemed to bleed, he gritted his teeth and said, "My identity, the future The emperor? You keep saying... keep saying... but who respects my wishes? You, you are just a lowly whore, why do you look confident, why do you fight with me, you protect him one by one, why? Why am I the emperor, but I can't compare to him..."

He pointed at Wen Wuyu angrily, and the next moment he swooped forward a few steps, overturning the Eight Immortals table to the ground.

Wen Wuyu quickly backed away and stood far away against the wall.

Broken porcelain leftovers all over the floor, a mess.Yuan Cheng and Qi Jue looked at each other speechlessly.

Qi Mingxiu on the other side sat slumped on the ground, covered his face with his hands, whimpered intermittently, and muttered incessantly.

The room was silent.

After a while, Qi Jue came to him, knelt down and supported his shoulders, and whispered softly, "Mingxiu, let's go, go back and rest."

Qi Mingxiu raised his head abruptly as if in shock, his cheeks were still wet, "I won't go, I won't go..." He immediately staggered to his feet, stumbled and ran into the room where Yuan Cheng was supposed to live.

Qi Jue had no choice but to stand up with his hands down, looked at Yuan Cheng, but said nothing.

Yuan Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, wiped his hot face, and sighed, "You go back first, and I'll talk to him when he wakes up."

Qi Jue also sighed silently, "Actually, Mingxiu seldom drinks alcohol."

He stretched out his hand to ask, and Yuan Cheng walked out.

"He wasn't like this before, he must have drunk too much today."

Yuan Cheng remained silent.

Qi Jue continued to speak, "It's up to those who don't know the truth. The prince has protected him all these years and must be the person who understands him best. I can only ask the prince to relieve him."

Seeing Yuan Cheng nodding his head, Qi Jue clasped his hands and got on his horse.

Wen Wuyu had already quietly retreated to the room.

Lian Qi took a stick and used it to clean the hall.

Yuan Cheng gazed into the distance and stood there for a long time.

In the silence, there was only the sharp grinding sound of broken porcelain.

After Lian Qi finished cleaning, he waved his hand to signal Lian Qi to rest, and then went to the door of Tweet Wuyu's room.

Before the door was opened, he pushed it hard again, but it still remained motionless.

He stood alone for a while, then turned around and took the candlestick and walked into the opposite room.

Qi Mingxiu's face was buried under the quilt, and his shoulders were still trembling slightly.

Yuan Cheng put the candlestick on the cabinet, did not close the door, did not make a sound, just stood beside the candlestick, looking at the bed lost in thought.

Perhaps this silence was too unbearable, and finally Qi Mingxiu raised his head to look at him, his eyes were swollen, he felt aggrieved, he felt helpless, and he was a little scared, his lips were tightened and he was about to cry.

Yuan Cheng raised his foot at this time, walked a few steps closer and stopped, and asked unhurriedly, "Mingxiu, when I gave you the concentric bracelet, how old were you and me?"

"Thirteen..." Qi Mingxiu curled up his legs and put his hands on his knees, as if the smell of alcohol had dissipated, and the violent atmosphere during the banquet also disappeared.

"How old were you and I in bed?"

"sixteen…"

"The meaning of the concentric bracelet I mentioned at the beginning is that I learned from the craftsman that we support each other and the determination to restore the country is in harmony, so I gave it to you."

Qi Mingxiu frowned deeply in anger, and suddenly straightened up, wanting to open his mouth to refute.

"Don't worry, just listen to me." Yuan Cheng raised his hand to stop him, with a dignified look on his brows, "The reason why I made this point clearly is because I want you to understand that no matter when, where, or in the future How, the only thing worthy of your concern is the great plan of the world. The suffering you have endured is for the glory and prosperity of the Qi clan. Governing the country and keeping the country safe, picking out the traitors and picking out the bad, will not allow you to slack off, let alone allow you to act on your will. You must always Keep in mind how Daqi died, why your father, queen and mother died, and what is the purpose of the upcoming bloodshed and sacrifice. Your every move is related to the life and death of all of us. Compared with these, personal love It's far from insignificant, and it's not enough to distract you from worrying about it."

Qi Mingxiu stared at each other in a daze, each word sounded like it was about to be pounded into the bone.He murmured in a low voice, the countless endless and bleak darkness of the past crept into his heart, making him tremble all over, he tightened his clothes tightly, breathing short and short,

"No..." Unknowingly, tears filled his eyes, he stared at Yuan Cheng almost begging, "Everything is important... Parents are important... You are also important, Yuan Cheng, you can't... you can't..."

Yuan Cheng couldn't bear it for a while, sat down on the edge of the bed, put his hand on his shoulder to comfort him, "I'm not denying your past, and what I said at the time was true. But imagine the future, you are the king of a country, and I am the minister of the court, If you are still as unscrupulous as before, how the officials will view it will be discussed by the people of the world. The brotherhood is true, and my heart of Daqi will not change. This is what I will never leave."

Qi Mingxiu lowered his face, with a strong nasal voice, "When did you have such an idea? Because he..."

"Without him, you and I will be king and minister in the end."

"But it's different with him. He made you willing to abandon our friendship for many years, which is why you are so righteous. If it weren't for him, you would be so resolute and have no nostalgia?"

Qi Mingxiu's tearful eyes locked tightly between his brows, as if he could see through him, "It's true that family and country are the most important, and it's also true to see differences and change!"

Yuan Cheng stared straight at him, and smiled relieved after hearing this, "I'm very glad that you understand that family and country are the most important thing."

Qi Mingxiu got off the bed and stood still in front of him, her eyes were dim with flickering candlelight, stubborn and arrogant, "You are happy, but you can't stop me from being sad."

Qi Mingxiu looked down at the peaceful and innocent face in front of him, as if thousands of fine needles had been pierced into his heart. He felt the pain, and gradually clenched his fists. With a breath, he raised his hand high, and swung it down fiercely, as if Let go of his day and night love for the past year, and cut off his joy of the past ten years, otherwise, how could he imprint five bright red blood-like fingerprints in an instant.

The force of a palm made Yuan Cheng's body tilted down, his face turned sideways, and a fishy smell appeared in his mouth. He licked his lips, wiped his fingers, and sure enough, he saw blood, and there was quite a lot of it. to the palm.

Turning around again, Qi Mingxiu was no longer there.

He wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, then stopped wiping, and swallowed all the blood that spilled from his mouth.

The candlelight was dim, and he sat on the bed for a long time without moving.

Qi Mingxiu returned to the General Military Mansion.

Qi Jue didn't rest, and walked out of the room when he heard the commotion. Seeing that it was Ming Xiu, he was obviously surprised.

Qi Mingxiu poured several cups of herbal tea, sat down heavily, and rubbed his dry eyes vigorously.

Qi Jue silently stood aside to examine him, hesitating how to speak.

Qi Mingxiu's breath gradually calmed down, but his face was still sullen, and he glanced at Qi Jue, "Just say what you want."

Seeing his red and swollen eyes, Qi Jue couldn't bear it, but when he heard his strong tone, he broke his heart, "You shouldn't be so rude during the dinner tonight."

Qi Mingxiu snorted coldly, "You don't think it's biased to blame me because you don't know anything about what he did."

"You don't need to say anything about your performance today, everyone can see it." Qi Jue spoke harshly.

Qi Mingxiu's face darkened, and he stared at him, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, "So what? He betrayed me, should I smile and congratulate them?"

The corners of Qi Jue's mouth curled up slightly, that unintentional smile resembled Yuan Cheng very much, Qi Mingxiu looked away coldly.

"No one wants you to congratulate them. The pains that the prince has spent so many years for you and Daqi Jiangshan is enough to make you feel relieved."

"You and him have never faced each other, but when we met for the first time today, our thoughts are unexpectedly similar. I always thought that the word Jiangshan could make up for all mistakes." Qi Mingxiu couldn't help laughing, "The sword didn't stab you, Of course you don't know the pain."

Qi Jue sighed, sat down on the chair, poured a cup of tea and put it in front of him, "If I have a clear conscience, I won't blame others even if it hurts."

Qi Mingxiu just lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

Qi Jue said to himself, speaking earnestly and earnestly like an elder, "Think about it, the prince can just be a minister of a country and enjoy the glory for a lifetime, why worry about your safety every day, why bother to take risks to plan the revival of Daqi. You have to know, no matter how legitimate the name is, in fact what we are going to do is no different from the Zhong family usurping the throne. One day it will be criticized by future generations, and the prince must be the first to bear the brunt. You think that the real history is that the official historian writes and writes to cover up mistakes, and the subjects keep silent Can Ci Dukou cover it up?

You are the only royal blood in Daqi, your destiny is fixed, you have to give up some things, why not take a long-term view, there are many more important things waiting for you to do than your personal relationship.do you understand? "

At this moment, Qi Mingxiu slowly raised his eyes, as if realizing something, he fixedly looked at Qi Jue, the light in his eyes finally disappeared, "I understand..."

After saying something softly, he shuffled, walked slowly towards the bedroom, and closed the door.