Bandits raising buns

"Master, what are you doing here? We have killed King Qin's people, and Lao Qi is grabbing King Qin and trying to cut him! It's a good show, why don't you go and see it?" Tie Lao Er came up , said carelessly, but looked at Duan Wang provocatively.

Zhao Chuang also jumped up, as if he was escaping from something, he hurriedly said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, go back to Tanyun Sanzhou first!" After speaking, he hugged Zhao Rui and left quickly.

Li Ci stood up and looked at Zhao Chuang who was running away like a rabbit, with a wry smile on his face.The smile faded quickly, and he followed.

The king of Qin thought he had the chance to win, but he ended up leading a wolf into the house, and finally even his own life was in the hands of others.

The place where he imprisoned Zhao Rui was not Yucheng, the capital he set up, but a place close to the border with Southern Qi. The defense of this city was the confidant of King Qin. Taboo.

The king of Qin was captured, and the morale of the defenders instantly dissipated. Wei Zhenyuan led an army of 30 men, threatening the life of the king of Qin, and it took him a day to attack.

King Duan was ambitious and had always wanted to recover the sixteen cities occupied by King Qin. At this time, he took this opportunity to let Wei Zhenyuan go all the way north.The morale of King Qin's army was too heavy, Wei Zhenyuan went straight all the way, unexpectedly smooth.

According to later historical records, in the seventh year of Jingtai, the Southern Qi captured the rebel Li Yin, and the general Zhenyuan traveled all the way north to regain the lost ground. In just five days, he captured Ying, Wei, and Wu prefectures in a row.

The confrontation between Southern Qi and Northern Qin that lasted for three full years seemed to be disintegrating.

In Youzhou City, break into the palace.

A year ago, King Chuang became a hostage, and he followed King Duan to the south to enter the capital. The mansion of King Chuang was filled with gloom, and the gold-encrusted pillars all lost their luster, looking dull and gloomy.And since King Chuang came back with Zhao Rui, the whole Palace of King Chuang seemed to come alive again. Occasionally, a golden figure flashed by in the backyard of the long corridor, and the little boy in a long robe walked past shaking his head with a book. The scene adds to the scene.

In late autumn in September, the autumn air is crisp and the scenery is just right.In the backyard of the Wang Mansion, the leaves were gradually turning yellow, and there was a rustling sound after the autumn wind had passed.Under the big tree, there is a piano for each person.He is an extremely handsome man, dressed in white, with black hair like black ink, fair skin, face like a crown jade, and looks like a fairy. His slender fingers landed on the guqin, gently plucking the strings.

Opposite the fairy, there is a cushion.A little boy was sitting cross-legged on the cushion. The little boy was born extremely round, with a round head and a round face. Even the arms could also be called lotus arms.He was wrapped in a well-fitting robe, holding a musical score in his hand, and when the fairy plucked the strings, the little boy quickly threw the musical score, covered his ears, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

These two people are naturally Zhuge Long and Zhao Rui's master and apprentice.

"Sir, you made a mistake again." The boy sighed.

Zhuge Long raised his eyebrows: "How do you know I was wrong?"

"It's too far from this score." Zhao Rui said.

"Why does it have to be the same as this score to be considered right? Everything in the world is ever-changing, and the sound of the piano is also contained in it. Sometimes, wrong is not wrong, and right is not right." Zhuge Long said inscrutablely.

Zhao Rui couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Sir, you don't have to quibble, the sound of your piano is really ugly."

Zhuge Long pushed the qin: "This qin is too bad, it makes such an unpleasant sound."

"The strings are made of pure silk, and the qin is carved from paulownia wood. Sister Qin said that this is called the 'Taiguqin' and has been handed down for hundreds of years." Zhao Rui glanced at the qin.

"...Can't you just be a six-year-old doll?" Zhuge Long said angrily.

With 'I'm so smart' written on Zhao Rui's face, he stretched out his hand in a helpless gesture.

Zhuge Long: "..."

Zhuge Long is a man capable of literature and martial arts, but his piano skills are very poor.Zhuge Long thought it was his own stain, but unfortunately this stain couldn't be washed off, on the contrary, it got bigger and bigger.

Zhuge Long began to close his eyes and meditate.Zhao Rui's body turned in one direction, from facing Zhuge Long to facing the door of the room not far away.The master and apprentice seem to be doing elegant things, but they are actually listening to the hooking up in the corner.In the closed door, Zhao Chuang and Duan Wang were sitting in it.

For half an hour, Zhao Rui pricked up his ears, but he didn't hear a word.

It's not that Zhao Rui's hearing is bad, but that in that room, Zhao Chuang and Li Ci were facing each other, and neither of them spoke.Since they entered this room,

Zhao Chuang did not calm down.First he picked his ears, then he picked his feet, then his eyes got sand and he kept rubbing them, and then his back was itchy and he kept scratching. He was still sitting at first, and then he was lying down. up.Li Ci sat upright, his eyes fixed on Zhao Chuang who kept moving opposite him.

When Zhao Chuang calmed down, just as Li Ci wanted to speak, Zhao Chuang started snoring.

Li Ci stood up and walked towards Zhao Chuang.The closer Li Ci got, the faster Zhao Chuang's eyeballs moved.Li Ci squatted down, reaching out to touch his face.Zhao Chuang turned around as if he was asleep.

Li Ci suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "You don't want to talk to me so much?"

Zhao Chuang still kept his eyes closed, and his snoring became louder.Li Ci stretched out his hand and hugged him from behind.He took a deep breath, and the tip of his nose was filled with Zhao Chuang's breath. He was greedy for this breath.This breath was woven into an ocean, and Li Ci was gradually addicted to it, unable to break free, and did not want to break free.Li Ci thought, if it could go on like this, it would be great.

Unfortunately, this intoxicating warmth only lasted for a moment.

Zhao Chuang couldn't pretend anymore, so he sat up abruptly, pushed Li Ci away forcefully, and said with a vicious expression on his face, "I was afraid you didn't!" In fact, the two hands behind him had already clenched He punched, he was afraid, afraid of many things.

"Qingli, is Zhao Rui my child?" Li Ci asked directly, without leaving any gap for Zhao Chuang to escape.Li Ci's voice was a little excited, uncontrollable excitement, "Zhao Rui is our child, Qingli, he is the child you gave birth to me, right?"

Zhao Chuang just stared at him viciously, like a beast, his eyes were bloodshot, and he might jump up and bite him at any time.He hates, why doesn't he hate!Hate him for cheating!Hate him for breaking his promise!Hate him for his misfortune!When he put it down completely, this person suddenly appeared again and asked him such a question!How absurd!How ridiculous!

Li Ci, how can you speak it out!

Zhao Chuang didn't speak, Li Ci already knew the answer.He covered his face with his hands.At that moment, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Many images flashed through his mind.Those impressions were buried deep in his memory, and he rarely touched them.That was the biggest mistake of his life.

In the last days, the first emperor was seriously ill, and he was busy with government affairs all day long.Wang Shi is pregnant, if he stays in the palace, he will probably stay by her side.Qingli lives alone in her own yard.He didn't go to see him, not so much from being busy as from fear.Between Qingli and ambition, he chose ambition.He was afraid of seeing his face that was getting more and more desperate day by day, afraid of seeing the warmth in his eyes fade away, afraid of his indifference.

Then, he was so eager to beg for a son that he actually listened to the words of the so-called expert and asked Qingli to protect the Wang family!

Later, Qingli's worry-free exuded.That was the first time he woke up from his endless ambition.Unfortunately, it was too late, Qingli was dead.

He couldn't imagine how Qingli got here during those days.When he was pregnant with a child, he was intoxicated in the joy of Wang's pregnancy.

For so many years, Qingli was alone, with this child...

The past was like a sharp knife, cutting his heart abruptly.That sharp blade was made by him himself!

Li Ci wanted to hit his head on the ground hard, he had never regretted it so much, hated himself so much.

"Li Ci, Rui Bao'er belongs to me, don't even think about it... If you dare, if you dare to snatch Rui Bao'er from me, I will kill you!" Zhao Chuang squeezed out the words almost gnashing his teeth. They searched for weapons everywhere.If Li Ci dared to say 'no', Zhao Chuang would rush forward to fight him desperately.

"I gave birth to him but didn't raise him, so what right do I have to rob him of you? Qingli, I just want the truth. If you don't want others to know, then no one will know about me and Rui except me. Bao's relationship, including Ruibao himself." Li Ci said.

Zhao Chuang stared at him fiercely. He didn't know if he heard what he said, but he just stared like this, endlessly!

Li Ci looked at him, wanted to walk over, held him in his arms, and wanted to comfort him.But he held back.Zhao Chuang is like a wild beast with thorns all over his body. If he takes a step closer, blood will flow out, and no one will feel better!

It became like this between them.

Zhao Chuang's mind was in a mess, and he told himself over and over again that everything was over.His mood gradually calmed down, only his eyes were still blood red.

"Li Ci, how should I trust you?"

"Qingli, if I break my promise, I will be tolerated in the world, lose power, and lose my love forever." Li Ci said seriously.

What a vicious oath.

Outside the door, the little boy who was squatting in the corner sneaked back and sat down opposite Zhuge Long.

"Your father will not be bullied." Zhuge Long said with his eyes closed.

Zhao Rui looked at him suspiciously.

"Everyone has weaknesses. King Duan's weaknesses are in your father's hands."

"What about your weakness, sir?"

Zhuge Long's eyes fell on the closed door, the calm expression on his face disappeared, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Sir, do you have something you want? Mister has been with daddy for so many years, but he has no fame or wealth. What is it for?" Zhao Rui asked.

Zhuge Long's eyes became distant.At that moment, he seemed to have traveled through nine years, returned to that courtyard, and saw the young man standing under the pergola. The young man's brows were childish, so innocent and unstained.

"Are you Mr. Wangfu? My name is Zhao Qingli."

Then, the boy disappeared, and a little boy stood in front of him.Zhao Rui looked at him with dark eyes, waiting for his answer.Zhuge Long stretched out his hand, touched his head and said, "Do as you please."