great mandate

Ming Lu thought to himself, logically speaking, he should always favor his little junior brother, after all, that Shen Wuji is quite ridiculous and boring, enough to make a fool of himself.It's really unheard of for a eunuch to look more like a lover than a lover.

When he teased Shen Wuji in the brothel back then, although Ming Lu was smiling, he was very annoyed in his heart.

If it wasn't for the fact that Shen Wuji helped the younger brother to save the bones of the younger brother's mother, handled Mrs. Luo's funeral in a respectable way, and helped the younger brother to take care of his grandparents, and even ran around for the younger brother's affairs, he would be a bit idiot In this way, Ming Lu didn't just tease this shameless Cao Guozhong's eunuch godson, he simply killed him directly.

For these many things, Ming Lu didn't think that Shen Wuji deliberately humiliated his junior brother, but rather disliked Shen Wuji, but didn't really hate him.

However, after watching this play tonight, Ming Lu felt a little less hesitant.

First of all, Shen Wuji's appearance in front of the junior brother was really funny.

Ming Lu travels all over the world, knows countless people, and has seen people who are afraid of guilt, but he has never seen Shen Wuji who is so afraid.

Not to mention that the younger juniors are not Shen Wuji's "insiders"... people are afraid of insiders, more or less because they are being manipulated, or the Lion's Roar in the River East, or something else, but Luo Jinyu and Shen Wuji... don't know what to do explain.

What's more, it was also the first time Ming Lu saw his junior brother like this.

His little brother has a clear temperament since he was a child, so his temperament is naturally the best, and he was brainwashed by his father and those sages who broke the book, determined to be a gentleman and a Confucian, and measured his every move by a ruler. Later, I was a little bit arrogant about my talents, but it can also be said that these scholars are unavoidably arrogant. Besides, why have they ever really lost their temper with others because of trivial matters?

When encountering injustice, Luo Jinyu is steadfast, and writes articles until people feel ashamed, but on weekdays, he has a very easy-going temperament, rarely argues with others over his own private affairs, and says what the sage said , What kind of gentleman holds the party.

Ming Lu is naughty by nature and loves to tease Luo Jinyu, at most Luo Jinyu frowned and said something to him to dissuade him from doing so, which meant preaching rather than annoyance.When Luo Jinyu faced Shen Wuji...

But Shen Wuji is still eating this set, ha, you said these two people...

Secondly, Ming Lu himself is a passionate and romantic person, leaving aside the difference between a good woman and a good man, seeing Shen Wuji's appearance of being trapped by love, he couldn't help feeling a little closer.Thinking about it this way, Ming Lu, a ridiculous and used to romantic old customer, still had a brain twitch, thinking that his little junior was too "ruthless".

You said, this is a man in his twenties, and he can still be ashamed because of this little thing, alas, the paper is thicker than him!Could it be that he still thought that he himself was the one who sent his son Guanyin to his mother?

Besides, if Jinyu is as bold and bold as I am, she would have teased Shen Wuji back long ago, only Shen Wuji would be pissed off, how could she be pissed off?

Alas, the two immature young chickens are still pecking at each other here, the dust is raised three feet high, and the battle is so big that no one dares to approach.But if you take a closer look, ho!Not a single hair was pecked off.

Ming Shaoxia, who is also well-known in Jianghu, a romantic wanderer full of debts, and a thief with a heart, thought quite disdainfully.

After thinking about it, Ming Lu got a headache again.

In any case, the junior brother has no other family members now, he has been called the senior brother by him for many years, so he can be regarded as an elder brother as a father.

With the nature of this stone, if no one worries about him, he will never even think about starting a family in this life, and he might spend his whole life with that pile of books in his arms.

Alas, I am a majestic leader of the martial arts, but I am reduced to the point where I find someone to match my junior?

Oh, what can I do?That's the little brother.

But I don't know what kind of girl to marry him?

I am surrounded by prostitutes and coquettish women... Naturally, I can't marry him.

Those are some chivalrous women who are willing to be kind and friendly... It seems that they are also incompatible with Jin Yu.

Ladylike?Xiaojiabiyu?Presumably Jinyu appreciates this kind of woman, but it is this kind of woman that I have the least contact with... Moreover, after thinking about it carefully, Jinyu herself is already a hard rock. , Ms. Wen Jing who can't hear her voice after three steps, this family is... Then my future nephew and niece must have been a little old-fashioned when they were young.

Ming Lu suddenly gasped!

He thought about his father, Luo Jinyu, and his future nephew (daughter). All three of them had a straight face, and three mouths whispered in his ears, "You can't do this", "You can't do that", "You are so unseemly" "...to die!Terrible!

It's better to encircle Wei and save Zhao, and marry Jinyu to a cheerful and lively person like me. In the future, my nephew (daughter) will have some chances to not be as bad-tempered as my father and Jinyu. My situation is not too bad.

Thinking about it, Ming Lu thought of his own brother who died early, the smile on his face gradually became sad, he raised his head, took another sip of strong wine, his eyes were moist, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

If Mingyue grew up alive, she would be 21 this year, and she would have already reached the age of starting a family.

But I don't know what kind of temperament he will have and what kind of wife he will marry.

If he wants to obey his parents' orders, according to my family's rules, then his father will definitely find him a well-educated, gentle and virtuous lady. I don't know if he likes it or not.

Before she died, my mother told me again and again, saying, Xu'er, your elder brother is your father, so you must take good care of your younger brother.

I agreed at the time, and she was relieved just now.But in the end, I failed her expectations and escaped alone, leaving Mingyue in the blood prison on earth.

At that time, he had just learned to call him brother, and the first person he called was not mother or father, but brother.

But brother, he didn't take good care of him.

That elder brother cry was in vain after all.

……

Ming Lu missed his deceased brother on the roof, while Shen Wuji had turned over a hundred and one thousand times on the bed in the side room, his expression changed from complaining to mourning, from mourning to anger, from anger to infatuation, and then to shyness and anticipation. It's less than an hour.

Shen Wuji had already got into the quilt, lying on his side, put his face on the Suzhou embroidered soft pillow in his arms, closed his eyes, only took the pillow as Luo Jinyu himself, and continued to smell the slightest bit of body that Luo Jinyu left here before. The fragrance is more and more springy.

Luo Jinyu doesn't like incense, she always has a faint smell of scroll paper and ink on her body, sometimes it smells like wood or herbs, and after taking a bath, it smells like saponins, in short, it's better than ordinary garish incense Light and far away.

Shen Wuji became more and more fascinated by the smell, and rubbed his reddish cheeks against the pillow, like a cat coquettishly.

He really didn't lie to Luo Jinyu, even though he read those scripts, his mouth became parched and his heart itched unbearably, but he really didn't dare to put Luo Jinyu in it no matter what.

Some stories... He couldn't even think about it.

What he dared to think about Luo Jinyu, in fact, he had already had the courage to do it to Luo Jinyu when he was crazy a few days ago. He hugged her, sniffed the fragrance of her neck, and kissed her hair , intertwined fingers with someone, and rubbed his cheek.

No matter how much, I dare not, and I am not worthy.

Thinking of this, Shen Wuji turned from shy anticipation to full of sadness, complaining, yes, I don't deserve it, how can I deserve it, flowers are planted on cow dung, at least the flowers can grow taller when they come to our house , It's just that the immortal stepped on it... Ai, let's not talk about it.

God damn Cao Guozhong!

After much deliberation, Shen Wuji had no choice but to take Cao Guozhong out and scold him.

If it wasn't for Cao Guozhong, how could he become an eunuch that everyone despises!

But if he didn't become an eunuch...if he didn't have Cao Guozhong...how could he meet a god like Luo Jinyu?

Shen Wuji lowered his eyes and thought, if there was no Cao Guozhong, the Luo family was here, the Ming family was also there, and he, the Shen family who had nothing to do with the Ming family, was still there, then Luo Jinyu was born to be a young son who is a bell-crying, Since he was young, he was well-clothed and well-fed, and his father taught him personally, so he must be more talented than he is now. Coupled with Luo Jinyu's natural appearance, demeanor and temperament, he would not be wronged and humiliated. Now he must be a famous Confucian gentleman.

And I... my parents were just a farmer in the countryside. If it weren't for the disaster that wiped out my family, I would probably be a tenant today, facing the loess and back to the sky, and never meeting Jinyu in my life. I can hear his name, but he doesn't even know if there is someone like me in this world.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that he was destined to be different from Luo Jinyu, as if they were not compatible no matter what, and his heart became more and more depressed.

But after a while, he regained his composure and said to himself, if that's the case, I'm fine.

If that's the case, Jinyu won't have to suffer from poverty when he was a child, and he won't be framed later, and he won't have to separate his mother and child. For him, let him be in a dilemma...

Shen Wuji almost rubbed the soft pillow into his body, tossed and turned, the more he thought about it, the more tossing and turning he couldn't sleep, finally he kicked the quilt away, got up, hugged the soft pillow and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, feeling more and more in his heart Getting more irritable, he put down the soft pillow, pulled off his clothes, put them on, and went out.

Ming Lu was still drinking on the roof, when he heard the sound, he looked down, and saw Shen Wuji leaving the house in the middle of the night, heading for the gate of Shen's residence.

Shen Wuji was too lazy to raise his head to deal with Minglu, Minglu thought for a while, but didn't care what he did suddenly, turned his gaze away, and continued to drink.

In the depths of the dungeon, Cao Guozhong was still hung on a thick iron chain. He was falling asleep with his head down when he suddenly heard a sound of wind breaking through the sky. The vigilance of the martial arts practitioners made him wake up immediately. Subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his limbs were tied, how could he dodge, and was whipped to the face abruptly.

Cao Guozhong was still a little dazed, he stared blankly at the expressionless Shen Wuji, blinked, blood slid down his cheeks to his mouth, smelled the fishy smell, and finally felt the pain.He came back to his senses, and cursed: "Shen Wuji, what's wrong with you!"

Since he talked about the mysterious dragon veins a few days ago, Shen Wuji hadn't paid attention to him for a while.

Shen Wuji couldn't help but pick up the whip, and whipped it towards Cao Guozhong's face.

Cao Guozhong: "..."

He took another whip, frowned and shouted, "What do you want to ask again!"

Shen Wuji ignored him as if he didn't exist, looked down at the whip, and said coldly to the jailer outside: "Did Eunuch Cao come here to enjoy the blessing?"

The jailer was clever, and when he heard this, he turned around and changed a barbed whip, and then brought a bucket of salt water.

Shen Wuji threw the small whip, picked up the barbed whip, soaked it in the salt water bucket, and without saying a word, raised his hand and whipped it over again!

The whip was densely covered with barbs, and when he pulled it out and then retracted it, Cao Guozhong's flesh was torn open, and soaked in salt water, stained with fuzzy flesh and blood, Cao Guozhong raised his head and screamed in pain.

After howling in pain, Cao Guozhong cursed patiently: "Shen Wuji, you—you tell me what's the matter first!"

Shen Wuji's voice was higher than his: "Our family beat you, do we still need a reason?!"

As he said that, he whipped the whip hard again.

Cao Guozhong: "..."