Rebirth: sailing a thousand times

Mu Liunian carefully looked at the red pill in his palm.

"Shaobai, you have said that this pill is in heaven and earth, is it really so magical?"

Gu Shaobai spittled and talked for a long time, and when he heard that he was questioned, he felt very wronged, "Liu Nian, you are heartless, I saved this from my teeth, I am very sad when you say that okay?"

Ji Jianchen stood beside Mu Liunian for a long time, and finally said something at this time, "I heard from Situ Hai that there is indeed such a panacea in Baiyue Kingdom, which is said to be able to life and death. It's just a legend."

Gu Shaozhe put his fiery head on his head, "Ji Jianchen, if you haven't seen it, just say you haven't seen it. What kind of legend is it? It's true. I was poisoned back then, and I saved my life because of it..."

Seeing Ji Jianchen's eyes widen suddenly, Gu Shaobai knew right away that he had missed something.

Ji Jianchen stepped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist, "What poisoning, when did you get poisoned?"

Gu Shaobai was frightened by his wolf-like expression and took a step back, trying to pull his wrist out of his palm, but Ji Damei looked weak and boneless, but in fact she was extremely powerful, her fingers were like pliers.

He used the other hand to break off the fingers on his wrist, and said with a smile, "Where can I get poisoned? It's just bragging. Dangerous things like poisoning are only encountered by people in the world... ...I am a scholar with no power to restrain a chicken, whoever has nothing to do to poison me, isn't that a waste of things..."

Ji Jianchen's eyes were like two burning awls, almost burning two holes in his body.Gu Shaobai glanced around, really didn't know where to put his eyes, he felt that there was fire within one meter of Ji Jianchen, who would burn him into ashes who was lying.

Within a few breaths, his wrist hurt like it was out of place. He gritted his back molars and didn't dare to say anything until the man didn't know how much he believed him. Finally, he let go of his hand and put on an indifferent tone. , "You also know that you have no power to restrain a chicken, so you still follow them around all day long, do you use yourself as a human shield?"

Gu Shaobai knew that he was worried about his injury in "Zeningyuan", so he simply pretended to be stupid to the end, then turned his head and changed the subject, "Liu Nian, do you want to eat or not? Selling ten thousand taels of gold!"

Of course Mu Liunian knew that Gu Shaobai was wholeheartedly for him, so he said that just for fun.At the moment, without further words, I swallowed it with hot water.

After dinner, Gu Shaobai didn't dare to stay longer and went home.Both Gu Junxuan and Gu Qingbai have returned. Fortunately, before they came back, Mu Qingfeng also asked Zhou Ping to send him a letter. Liu Zijing, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, had already checked it out, and Gu Xinbai was convinced of his innocence.

The petty official who died in prison gave a large amount of money to his good friend and asked her to hide it. After a while, he redeemed her body and took her to enjoy the blessings. He must have been bribed to frame Gu Xinbai.

The imperial envoy has released Gu Xinbai without charge and restored him to his post.

As for who framed it, for what purpose, and who poisoned him, it remains to be verified.

Gu Xinbai was acquitted and released, but it was hard for Gu Shaobai, because he did not report his knowledge, he was punished by his father to kneel in the ancestral hall all night, almost breaking his leg.

After Gu Shaobai left, Ji Jianchen insisted on pulling Fang Qingchi to the roof to drink and watch the moon.

The two sat side by side on the ridge of the roof, each holding a wine jar, half of the jar of wine was in their stomachs after a while.

Ji Jianchen sighed to Yue Xing for a water melody song, and chanted, "We meet each other when we wake up, but we separate when we're drunk.

Forever ruthless, we will meet each other forever", with a wry smile, he raised his head, took a few big mouthfuls of wine, accidentally, choked and coughed endlessly.

Fang Qingchi looked at him leisurely, "Brother, you like Gu Shaobai, don't you?"

Ji Jianchen was stunned for a moment, threw the empty wine jar into the yard forcefully, and laughed, "Xiao Fang, do you think everyone is a passionate seed like you? I, Ji Jianchen, have been among thousands of flowers. When did a leaf touch it?" body?"

Fang Qingchi sighed inaudibly, "It's good if it's not... He looks weak and soft-hearted, but he's actually a stick of bamboo..."

Ji Jianchen glanced at him, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes, and teased, "I can't break it no matter how hard I press it..."

"No", Fang Qingchi shook his head, "The bamboo is burned without changing its integrity..."

That fragment of streamer suddenly disappeared, and it all scattered into the night sky, never to be found again.

Ji Jianchen propped himself up on one knee, and wrapped his hands around his knees. The cold wind passed through the row upon row of roofs. He felt as if thousands of holes had been broken in his whole body.

Cui Tongzhi, the servant of the household department, was still thinking in the small sedan chair carried by the two of them. When he was working in the Yamen in the morning, his immediate superior Shangshu Wang Jian invited him to the house for dinner.

It's reasonable to ask him to go to a restaurant. It's normal for you to come and go in officialdom.But asking him to eat at home is a bit abnormal.

Because, there is an unwritten rule in the officialdom, except for weddings and funerals, officials seldom communicate in private houses, because this will make the emperor think that they are giving and receiving in private, and they are suspected of cronies.

He summed it up, there should be two possibilities: one is to appreciate him and want to regard him as his successor, the other is to take a fancy to his character and want to recruit him as his son-in-law?

He couldn't help but burst out laughing, no matter what kind it is, it's a blessing to fly here!

Cui Tongzhi dreamed of becoming an official and getting rich for a while, but he felt another feeling: Wang Shangshu was only fifty, and he was still far away from becoming an official; he was in his 30s, and his wife had just died. Anyway, she is the daughter of Shangshu, how can she continue her strings.

Thinking of this, I can't help but sweat white hair, and I have a bad feeling.

Before the white hair sweat disappeared, the sedan chair stopped.He stepped out of the sedan chair, and there were two strange faces standing in front of him, not his own bearers.

One of the big men with a cold face stretched out his hand stiffly, "Please!"

My god, Cui Tongzhi suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the white sweat turned into beads of sweat and dripped down.

Wang Jian, Minister of the Household Department, sat in the side hall, behind a carved screen, double-sided Shu embroidery, embroidered with Songhe Yannian.

Cui Tongzhi knelt on the ground, knowing that let alone prolonging his life, he might have to turn around!

Wang Jian didn't say a word of nonsense, and went straight to the point.

"Cui Tongzhi, as the servant of the household department, you concealed Ge Chunhui's withholding of taxes, and repeatedly leaked the escort route of the household department. What should you do?"

Cui Tongzhi was shaking like a sieve, at first he refused to admit it, but then a person came in and told him the time and place where he and Duan Yanchen met, and he fell to the ground, knowing that the situation was over. What happened has already been noticed.

"Cui Tongzhi, the headquarters asked you today because we still have the friendship of a colleague. If you confess honestly, there may be a chance of life. Otherwise, the headquarters will hand you over to Dali Temple right now, with all kinds of torture tools, I think you will speak up. "

Cui Tongzhi nodded his head again and again, "Your Excellency asks all you want, and the guilty minister knows everything."

Wang Jian nodded, Prince Yi was right, he was a villain who was greedy for petty gains, and of course he was more greedy for life and afraid of death.

"My lord, Yu Shisan came to report that something happened in the valley. 5000 people have disguised themselves and sneaked straight to the capital," Wen Xin said impatiently as soon as she entered the door.

Mu Qingfeng frowned and pondered. Sure enough, once the valley was exposed, Wang Sidao would definitely turn against him. He asked Leng Dong calmly, "Is Wang Siming's arrangement ready?"

Leng Dong said, "Commander Wang wants his subordinates to report back to the prince, please rest assured!"

"Okay," Mu Qingfeng nodded, "Where's Wang Jian?"

Leng Dong said, "Everything is going well!"

Mu Qingfeng rubbed the sore corners of his eyes, and waved his hand, "Wen Xin kept an eye on Wang Sidao, Duan Yanchen handed it over to Ji Qing, go down and rest, and enter the palace tomorrow morning!"

Mu Qingfeng got up and opened the window, he didn't notice Wen Xin's last glance at all, it was long and faint, full of thoughts.

The stern cold wind rushed into the house with snowflakes of goose feathers, and suddenly rushed all over the body, it was actually snowing!The first snow this winter came unexpectedly!

The snowflakes fell on his face, met the warm skin, and quickly melted into cold water droplets. He wiped it with his hands, and his palms were crystal clear, and for some reason, he thought of Gu Shaobai's tears that were as bright as stars.Suddenly, the two hadn't seen each other for many days.

Thinking of Gu Shaobai's cold and silent eyes when he rejected others for thousands of miles, and the rippling spring water in his eyes when he was emotional, he couldn't help but curl his mouth, Shaobai, you are the most cherished thing in my life, so I will definitely live up to your expectations!

Duan Yanchen received the news that Cui Tongzhi asked to meet, and immediately rushed to the tavern.In fact, he looked down on this kind of person quite a lot, his mind was full of money and he had no bottom line.At this critical juncture, I don't know if he has any news to sell, but he can't do it if he doesn't come. At a critical juncture, he can't miss any news!

As soon as he stepped into the tavern, it was too late to leave, as a big man had already sealed the door.

His heart was sad, it seemed that God failed to fulfill his wishes!

Duan Yanchen is a literati, although he is a think tank, he is also a wimp.Ji Qing didn't even need to torture him to extract a confession, he just threw the evidence and torture tools on the ground in front of him, and he was scared out of his wits.

But the trick is the trick, but it seems to be squeezed out from between the teeth, asking a little and vomiting a little.

In the end, Ji Qing was so angry that he ordered to be severely punished, and then Ai Aidi said everything that should be said.

When it came time to draw the bet, Ji Qing finally couldn't get angry, so Ji Qing kicked him hard and cursed, "If you want to sell it, hurry up, it's Laozi's business!"

Leng Donghaoxuan, who was standing next to him waiting for a reply, didn't laugh, Mr. Ji, if Duan Yanchen is not an old stick, I would have misunderstood him!

The heavy snow, weaving a heavy curtain between the heaven and the earth, the slanting wind and the snow is hard to return, the gray sky weighs heavily on the cornices of the bucket arches, and the sky and the earth are embarrassing.

After the early court, Mu Qingfeng was left in the palace by the emperor.Perhaps even the young emperor felt that the weather was too heavy, and he needed someone to accompany him to play chess and paint to relieve his boredom.

The little eunuch Defu came in with a tray and put down two cups of tea, a plate of walnut crisps, and a plate of beautifully stacked fruits.

The emperor dropped a piece on the chessboard, and inadvertently swept across the beautiful fruit plate. He turned his head and continued to stare at the chessboard, but he said to the little eunuch standing beside him, "Defu, how old are you?"

Telford bowed slightly, "The slave is 24."

The emperor frowned, "Well... I remember you were transferred from the imperial dining room, right?"

Defu stared at the toe of his shoe without squinting, "Your Majesty has a good memory. Three years ago, Eunuch Xi took a fancy to the nimble hands and feet of the slave, so he transferred the slave to the imperial tea room."

"Afeng, if you let me down again, I will be annoyed." The emperor glared at Mu Qingfeng, who smiled knowingly, "I don't dare, it's because your Majesty is playing better!"

The emperor turned his head back again, and said with a smile, "Defu, look at this game of chess, who wins, Prince Yi or Zhen?"

Defu poked his head out, then retracted, with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty really thinks highly of this slave, how can a slave see that!"

The emperor threw the chess piece in his hand, and with a "clang", Defu's heart skipped a beat, and Mu Qingfeng squinted at him with normal expression.

"Why do I think Mr. Defu plays chess well!" The emperor was still smiling, but the smile was frozen in the corner of his eyes.

With a "plop", Telford knelt down on the glamorous bluestone floor, his knees smacking muffled.

"Your Majesty calm down, this slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die, this slave cannot speak..."

"Oh", the emperor stood up while supporting the sandalwood kang table, and moved his numb knees. Just in time, Wang Xi brought tea again, and he took a few sips, "Wang Xi, this is your favor." Apprentice, let me leave it to you!"

After finishing speaking, he took Mu Qingfeng's hand, "Afeng, let's go over there for dinner."

The two sat down on the small table, listening to Defu being gagged and taken out.

The emperor took a piece of preserved deer with his chopsticks, but he couldn't put it into his mouth. He sighed and put the preserved deer in the bowl, "Ah Feng, thank you for reminding me, otherwise I'm afraid..."

Mu Qingfeng stretched out his hand to caress the back of the emperor's hand, and interrupted him, "Your Majesty is as blessed as the heavens. He upholds the mandate of heaven and conforms to the will of the people. It is what everyone expects. You must not say such ominous words."

The emperor clenched his palms with his backhand, and the hot palms pressed against each other, and each other's faces were reflected in their eyes, both of them were full of passion.