Sheng Shi Merciful Light

The important matter of changing the defense of the imperial army was decided, and the two princes in the palace came out to play again in the name of "visiting the uncle who was sick and took sick leave and did not go to court... Even the air outside the palace was fresher.

Emperor Deguang wished that his two sons could get closer to the ninth brother, and he didn't expose the children's little thoughts, so he sent them to bring medicines and gifts to greet him.

Mu Ci fought in various secret files related to neighboring countries, wars, and the reopening of border trade. He couldn't get out, and he was really uncomfortable and couldn't lift his spirits, so he called Wang Ziguang to come over and play with others.

This time, King Guangling also came with his son Mu Yongxin.

King Guangling looked helpless, he really couldn't resist the entanglement of his second son, Mu Yongxin. Although this child was 15 years old, he was doted on by his parents and had an unruly temper. He always looked like a child who didn't grow up.

Mu Yongxin is a pure "face control". He was once chosen by the late emperor to be Mu Ci's companion. When he saw Mu Ci, he was shocked as a heavenly being. From then on, his heart fell on him and he insisted on staying in the palace.

But Mu Yongxin was too young, and the situation in the palace was complicated at that time, so Mu Ci simply threw him back to King Guangling.

King Guangling always felt that King Chu was a credible and worthy figure, because Mu Ci didn't take the opportunity to keep Mu Yongxin by his side in order to threaten the prince behind the child to be his helper.Instead, send people out and let the children avoid danger.

But Mu Yongxin didn't understand these twists and turns. He had been arguing at home for a long time, clamoring to enter the palace to accompany his beloved beauty.Seeing that the situation in Beijing was not good, King Guangling had no choice but to coax his son into agreeing, and then put him in a carriage and sent him to another place. Recently, he had a good time with King Chu and brought his son back.

After picking it up, Mu Yongxin continued to make trouble.

King Guangling really didn't see that Mu Yongxin was passionate about something for more than 3 minutes, and he couldn't forget it for such a long time, so King Guangling had to compromise and bring the child.

As soon as Mu Yongxin entered the Chu Palace, he compared the looks of the two princes with Mu Ci, and resolutely stayed by Mu Ci's side, holding his arm and not letting go.Mu Ci was as innocent as a child, and Mu Yongxin, who had both emotions and anger on his face, had no resistance and let him get close.Because it was cloudy outside and it was going to rain, the children didn't want to go out, so Mu Ci simply asked them to stay in the study together and read.

Wang Ziguang saw that Mu Ci was holding a Bible of You Shajiao in his hand. He obviously read it often. He opened it and read the first part of the translation, and exaggeratedly shouted: "Uncle Wang, do you believe in You Shajiao?"

Mu Ci glanced up and said, "I'm an atheist, I just want to know."

Wang Ziguang knew that he only got to know Mei Rong, and his heart was sour, and he looked at Mu Ci with accusation in his small eyes.Mu Ci continued to bury her head in the file and ignored it.Mu Ruofeng saw how pitiful the little friend was, so she leaned over and asked, "What is your teaching?"

Wang Ziguang said: "Just like our Buddhism and Taoism, it belongs to a kind of religious belief."

Mu Qi also came to look at the book in Wang Ziguang's hand: "What kind of religion is it? It belongs to a barbarian?"

"To be precise, it was believed by the Messiahs. I don't know the details..." Wang Ziguang flipped through the Bible translations, and found that they were both similar and different from the Bibles he had read on Earth. Besides, there are both the New Testament and the Old Testament on the earth. Even if different religions diverge and another planet is changed, even if the difference is even bigger, he can't talk nonsense.

Mu Yongxin also joined the discussion: "My mother and concubine believe in Buddhism, and my father and king only believe in the God of Wealth."

Everyone: "..."

Mu Yongxin said: "I will take you to the Great Compassion Temple some other day. Many monks are now learning to see a doctor. They are not the ones who used to deceive people with a handful of incense ashes, and they also dispense medicine for free. Now the incense in the Great Compassion Temple is more abundant. Concubine Mu It is said that the sesame oil money donated by everyone will be used to give medicine to the poor, and every time I donate a large sum, and then I will see my father's expression of pain and dare not say anything, hahaha..."

The bad son crazily complained about his parents.

Everyone is so sweaty!

Hearing this, Mu Qi subconsciously looked at Mu Ci who was reading the file.His biological mother, Mrs. Xie, believed in Buddhism the most during her lifetime, and he also believed in Buddhism. She called Monk Ji'en, who was enshrined in the palace, her master, so she knew that it was all thanks to Uncle Jiu Wang that the monks were all part-time doctors. .

It's just that some small priests in the palace often complained to the king of Chu that they couldn't get something for nothing on the altar, but wanted to practice medicine in the world.But Mu Qi thinks that Buddhism would be good if there were less vain and beautiful flicks and more practical things that would truly benefit the common people, so he has always supported the monks who study medicine and administer medicine.

Mu Yongxin was a chatterbox, and continued: "I think Taoist priests are more interesting. I heard that Brother Chu captured many Taoist priests to Julu, and those Taoist priests invented kerosene bombs." He hugged Mu Ci's arm again Acting coquettishly, "Brother Wang, the signal fireworks are very beautiful, can you give me some to play with?"

"That can't be played." Mu Ci replied with a good temper.

Wang Ziguang thought of the four great inventions of gunpowder, which can be used to make fireworks, and he was also star-eyed: "Uncle Wang, isn't it possible to set off firecrackers and fireworks during the Chinese New Year?"

Mu Ci looked at the child, and said ruthlessly, "No, gunpowder should have a more practical use, not just to listen to the sound and see flowers, and then pollute the environment and waste resources."

Wang Ziguang: "..."

Mu Ci took out an octagonal plate from the desk drawer, turned a needle fixed on it, and the needle turned a few times, always pointing south.

Wang Ziguang's eyes widened.

Mu Ci said: "All skilled craftsmen in the world know that I like novelty gadgets, so they contributed this compass plate, and now there is a reduced version for sailing and marching." Mu Ci put her finger on her lips, "Shh... This is still a military secret, you promise me to keep it secret, next year I will give each of you a small thing that can time and guide you."

A few of them are children at heart, and they all like new things. Hearing this, they nod wildly, like chickens eating rice.

Apart from Le Shou, Cang Yu was also guarding him.

Although Cang Yu's family belonged to a Jianghu sect, many relatives, friends and disciples passed the martial arts examination and joined the military to serve the court.Cang Yu was the candidate for the last martial arts exercise of Emperor Tianshou the year before last.As a martial arts jinshi who is familiar with military books and has studied battle formations, he knows the significance of compass boards for navigation and military formations-the reason why Beirong and Xiliang are difficult to conquer is mainly because the lucky army has entered the grassland, and it is easy Lost in the vast sea of ​​grass, but now, with a compass...

However, it is clear that children do not understand the meaning of this little thing, which can almost change the power structure of Daxing and surrounding countries, but they just think this little thing is fun.

Cang Yu knew that every action of Mu Ci would be meaningless, so he couldn't help but think deeper... This kind of military secret is too late to hide and cover, why does His Highness tell these children with unreliable mouths?

But Wang Ziguang was thinking—the four major inventions are all working together, and they can change the world.

Sure enough, Mu Ci said to him: "Suo'er, I have to spend money to buy technology for the movable type printing in your mother's bookstore."

Wang Ziguang said generously: "If you want to just let the craftsman go there, why do you pay for it?" He thought: What technology can't you invent yourself?Where is this playing?

"I said buy it if you want, don't lose out to the craftsmen who invented technology." Mu Ci took a mansion newspaper from the corner of the desk, took the supplement and said to Wang Ziguang, "The palace also wants to buy technology and publish mansion newspapers. In addition, we The palace has already made the supplement independent.”

"Newspaper?" Wang Ziguang stared at Mu Ci with big black eyes, a demon light flashed in his eyes.

Mu Ci nodded lightly, and continued to read the document.

The other children looked back and forth between the two, a little confused about what charade they were playing?But they all have some envy for the "secret" intimacy between the two.

Wang Ziguang asked: "Can I also run a newspaper?"

While reading the document, Mu Ci said: "Respect the facts, freedom of speech!" These eight words seemed to be spoken casually, but later became the standard of Daxing journalism.

Excited, Wang Ziguang couldn't sit still any longer, and quickly dragged Mu Ruofeng away.Mu Yongxin loves to join in the fun, hesitated for a while, and followed suit.Mu Qi saw that Mu Yu also wanted to go, and saw that Mu Ci was really busy, so he left and went to the Enlightenment Garden.

No one knew that Daxing's first private newspaper was produced in the hands of these children.

……

Mu Ci didn't feel at all that she had done any earth-shattering event, she handled her official duties for the day very calmly, and after dinner, she was reading the Bible in her arms.

When Mei Rong entered the master bedroom, she saw Mu Ci concentrating on reading a book under the dim yellow light. The beautiful and alluring profile of her profile was perfectly soft, which made Mei Rong's heart flutter.

"Eh? You're back?" Mu Ci felt Mei Rong and looked up with a smile.

Mei Rong entered the door and kissed Mu Ci: "With you here, why don't I come back?"

Mu Ci smiled and said, "I thought you would go directly north by boat today."

Mei Rong: "..." He sighed, "To be honest, I really planned that, but I forget the time when I'm busy, and then there are no boats on inland rivers at night."

Mu Ci smiled and hugged him: "Honey, don't make excuses, just say if you miss me, and admit if you want to stay with me for one more night."

Mei Rong lay on the bed, covered Mu Ci with the quilt, and hugged Mu Ci: "I miss you." She grabbed Mu Ci's hand and kissed, then saw the book in his hand, and leaned over to read it... she said in amazement, " Bible?"

Mu Ci asked: "Have you read it? I can't understand it, so you can translate it for me."

Mei Rong had seen it at her uncle's house. The Messiahs moved eastward decades ago, and most of the property they brought with them were books.Mei Rong explained to Mu Ci in detail.

After reading for a while, Mei Rong said: "It's a waste of time to read at night, I'll read it tomorrow." He took the book away, because it was too thick and couldn't be stuffed under the pillow, so he got up and put the book on the shelf beside the bed.

Mu Ci supported her head and looked at Mei Rong with a smile, and said to him: "I know your mother has translated many books of Messiah, if you are interested, can you talk about publishing translations in Daxing?"

Mei Rong naturally showed a bright smile: "This is a good thing, I will ask my mother when I come back." He lay back, hugged Mu Ci and asked, "Why are you suddenly interested in Messiah's book?"

"I want to know you better, and the sparks of civilizations of the two races collide in the form of books, which can explode brighter and brighter sparks." Mu Ci said frankly.

Mei Rong really loves Mu Ci's broad mind, who can respect and accommodate diverse cultures, and will not be arrogant.Therefore, this person would love him and would be willing to marry him, and he never had the slightest hesitation because he was a mixed-race beard.

Mei Rong said: "Last night, I..."

"Shh~" Mu Ci put her finger on his lips, "I understand!"

Mei Rong stared blankly at Mu Ci's high-nosed, deep-eyed, blue-eyed and brown-haired self... With this face, he has been regarded as an enemy by the world for more than 20 years, and all he has received is endless contempt and hatred!

This kind of hatred from the blood is unreasonable but deeply rooted...

Now, do you want to pass it on to Mu Ci?

It is true that Mei Rong and Mu Ci have the same heart and soul, and when she learned that Mu Ci wanted to get married yesterday, she didn't listen to the advice of King Qinghe's confidant, "you need to be more careful".He knew that Mu Ci was going to marry him, and there was a fire burning in his heart...

For the first time, he hated his overly rational mind. He could see the reality clearly. He poured a basin of ice water on his burning love, and extinguished his rising passion, leaving only "Zi Zi" "The ashes of struggle...Mei Rong feels that she is the happiest person, her heart is warm, her affection is true, her love is strong, but when a pot of cold water is poured down, the smoke that comes out cannot be ignored. When touched, it only makes people burn.

If people are too greedy, they will support themselves to death and harm others.

Mei Rong stared at Mu Ci quietly, not knowing how to speak.

Refuse, he is unwilling to die.

If he didn't refuse, he knew better that he shouldn't, that's why he pretended to cry yesterday and passed it vaguely.

Even if Mei Rong knew that if Mu Ci could "propose marriage", she would definitely be able to control the situation and let things develop according to his plan, but...

He loves him and is not willing to make Mu Ci work too hard.

Mei Rong's palm was pressed against Mu Ci's chest, and she felt a thud under her palm.He tidied up the smoldering smoke after the inner battle, and showed an open-minded and free-spirited smile: "I will enter into a marriage contract with you with my heart and soul, and I will never leave you in this life, and I will accompany you in life and death."

Mu Ci agreed with him, and also put his palm on Mei Rong's chest, every beat of that powerful voice expressed joy.Mu Ci smiled, and said solemnly: "I use my heart and soul to enter into a marriage contract with you, to give you justice, to share weal and woe, and never to betray you."

Now is the happiest moment in Mei Rong's life, and she will die at this moment without any regrets.He put his forehead against Mu Ci's forehead, and rubbed his nose against Mu Ci affectionately: "I don't ask for anything else. I put everything down and follow you. I never thought that you would do this for me. Your heart, It’s fine if I understand it. That’s it, it’s good, there’s no need to be an enemy of the world. We’re too tired, and we don’t have that much free time. There are too many things to do. If you have time, it’s better to get enough energy and do something at home ...something more 'pleasant'."

Mu Ci: "..." This reason couldn't be more sufficient, and it couldn't be refuted.

"Even if people keep saying that you are my male favourite, you have charmed me with magic?" Mu Ci hugged Mei Rong and asked him intimately.

"I was originally your male favorite..." Mei Rong didn't mind at all, she hugged Mu Ci and smiled, "Your man, the man you love the most."

It gave a new definition to the word "male favorite".

Mu Ci touched Mei Rong's face, pinched his ears... and sighed: "Yes, I'm still the only favorite."

Mei Rong's hand touched down...

"Then I... I want to do something that a man who loves me alone wants to do..."

"Hey, I have something to do tomorrow..."

"in spite of……"

"Hmm~"