Shizun's persona completely collapsed
Chapter 248 The head was kicked by a donkey
"What the younger brother said is also reasonable. This person looks handsome and has an excellent figure, and because of the witch moon Gu, he has such a ecstasy body. I'm afraid it's really forbidden. I don't know."
Lin Zhiyi said slowly, pause? Pause, his expression became quite thought-provoking, "If this is the case, I am afraid that the master behind Mingjue will show up soon."
The two broke up unhappy.
Because it is Xiaozhuzi's birthday, Mingjue decides to try his best to make her happy the day before he leaves.
Snow God has been a god fetus since birth, and he is a god without practicing. He doesn't know what is going on with his birthday in the world.I don't even know how to make the little bamboo happy.
Now the soldiers are in turmoil, and it is freezing and snowing outside.The three of them are so poor, they definitely don’t have the money to buy their birthdays, and they will never have it in this life, so they plan to touch something valuable when they feel it? Take it out and sell it.
Feeling around, feel the breeze.Apart from the beauty of the prosperous age, he has nothing. When he first came to the temple, he looked like a scorched crow. He didn't even have any good clothes, let alone anything valuable.
After much deliberation, he could only carve a hairpin by hand.Also engraved on it? A lifelike crabapple flower.Incredibly dexterous?.
Mingjue can not only cook and repair the roof, but also clean and sew clothes.He is very dexterous, and the clothes he sew are beautiful.The laundry is also clean, unlike Snow God, who either rubs the clothes to pieces?, or throws them in the water, fishes them out, and hangs them on the rope.
For some reason, Ruan Xinglan always felt that Xiao Zhuzi's eyes were a bit different when he looked at Mingjue, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different.
In the evening, the wind and snow outside intensified again.It was icy and cold.Mingjue found a half-pocket of noodles from nowhere, kneaded the noodles, kneaded them, rolled them, shredded them, and then cooked a bowl of Changshou noodles and sprinkled green onion on top.
A big steaming bowl was brought directly in front of Little Bamboo.
"Wow, Mingjue, you're so amazing, you can even do this! I've grown up so much, and no one has ever treated me so well except for Auntie!" Little Zhuzi said happily, jumping as high as he could. , "It smells so good, it must be delicious!"
Mingjue smiled and said, "Have you eaten longevity noodles? Longevity, how old are you this year?"
"I forgot? Like twelve, or like thirteen? Hey, whatever!"
Little Bamboo waved his hands nonchalantly, his face was flushed by the light of the fire, his eyes were crooked with a smile, he was wearing a lotus root pink coarse cloth skirt, his long hair was braided into a braid, hanging obliquely on his chest forward.Still a little girl.
Girls love to be pretty, and they will put a few silk flowers on their temples.But Xiaozhuzi didn't have any beautiful pearl hairpins, and he couldn't even afford an ordinary silk flower.
Mingjue looked at it? She glanced at it, and said disappointedly: "If it wasn't for the chaos outside, I should have bought you a new dress. What other girls have? You should have it too."
Afterwards, he took out the hairpin and handed it over.
"This is for you. I wish you a long life in the future."
"I don't want to live a long life. If I'm not happy with my life, it's meaningless to live forever." Little Zhuzi snorted? Humph, he took the hairpin with both hands, his big black eyes were full of joy, he obviously liked it very much, but He refused to admit it, "For the sake of engraving it with your own hand, I will reluctantly accept it! Are you smart? I have lived here for so long, and I still serve you every day!"
"Yeah." Mingjue nodded and smiled slightly, "Just as long as you like it."
After that, the three of them gathered around the fire, and Xiao Zhuzi ate the longevity noodles with a sigh.After eating, she pestered Snow God to tell her a story, but Snow God refused, so she pestered Mingjue again.
A mouthful of awareness is long, and awareness is short.
Mingjue wouldn't tell it in normal times, but today is Xiaozhuzi's birthday, he wanted to make her happy, so he said, "Okay, what story do you want to hear?"
"Casual!"
"Any story?"
"Anything is whatever!"
"Okay, if you want to hear a random story, then I'll tell you a random one." Mingjue smiled, and the boy's clear voice said, "Once upon a time, there was a very ancient city, The king there is generous and kind, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. The queen is kind-hearted, beautiful and gentle."
Xiao Zhuzi wrinkled his nose and said, "Then they gave birth to a beautiful princess? I don't want to listen to this kind of thing! I'm too young! I'm already past the age of dreaming!"
Mingjue smiled without saying a word, and soon continued: "Soon, they welcomed their first child. This child is handsome and intelligent, born with the appearance of an emperor. The national teacher counted on the day of his birth. Sixteen hexagrams, there is no one hexagram face? It’s not that the Changhong pierces the sun, and the purple air comes from the east, which is unspeakably expensive. The king regards this highness as his heir, and loves and loves him in every possible way. He also ordered people to build a temple to commemorate ? God bless him safe and healthy."
"Then what?" Little Zhuzi asked anxiously, wrapped in sheep felt, with some interest.
"The queen is pregnant with a second child. The national teacher has a fortune teller and asserts that this child is not good and must not be kept."
"Then the king won't believe it, right?" Little Zhuzi said with a worried face, "Shouldn't he kill the queen? The fetus in the womb? What's wrong with the child? If others say he is unlucky, he will be unlucky." ?, how pitiful!"
"Although Wang Jun wanted to get rid of the fetus at the time, he was afraid of hurting the queen's body, so he waited for the child to be born before disposing of it." After a pause, Mingjue exhaled slowly, his eyes became obscured, " Originally, the child died at birth, but who would have thought that the queen gave birth to a pair of twins."
"In the case of dragon and phoenix twins, it means that there are two children in one birth. Which one is unlucky, or both?" Xiao Zhuzi said with a troubled face, "Should two children be killed at once? The queen ? Aren't you going to die of sadness?"
At this point, everyone's eyes were on Mingjue, wanting to hear what he had to say.
Mingjue shook his head and said: "My lord can't bear it. He wants to follow the destiny, except for the misfortune, and he doesn't want to hurt the relationship between the emperor and the empress. The national teacher said, you can keep one and get rid of the other. Wang Jun believes it. After thinking about it for a while, I don't know which child to keep. At this moment, after His Highness learned of this, he hurried over and asked Wang Jun to let his younger siblings die."
"The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, whether it's the prince or the princess, it's too cruel to kill either one of them." Xiao Zhuzi said angrily, "What kind of shit! Someone actually believed it? His head was kicked by a donkey?!"
Mingjue couldn't laugh, and said with a cold expression: "Wang Jun felt that he already had a son under his knees, so he wanted to keep his daughter, so he wanted to kill the baby boy. When His Royal Highness learned about it, he begged in every possible way, It's all useless."
"Ah? You won't really kill him? That child, right? This is too pitiful?!" Xiao Zhuzi rolled in Xueshen's arms angrily, "I'm so mad? Don't listen? Don't listen?! Say it again!"
Mingjue shook his head: "It didn't work out, that His Highness refused to let his younger brother be killed, so he secretly sent someone to rob and kill Wang Jun, and saved? That baby boy. From then on, the baby boy Raised in the palace. As a slave, let that child live on. "
Little Zhuzi heard it, patted it, and let out a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, it's good if you don't die!" Then he cursed, "I knew the teacher was talking fart! Such a small child, Why is it so ominous?!"
Ruan Xinglan felt that this was not an easy matter, so he pricked up his ears and continued to listen.
Sure enough, the story is not over yet.
"The national teacher died soon? It was His Highness who sent someone to do it, so as not to let others harm his younger brother. But everything that happened later proved that the national teacher was counting. The hexagram is absolutely true. Within two years, the originally powerful country was eaten away by other small neighboring countries. The king, who had always been in good health, died suddenly. Later, even the six-year-old princess accidentally fell into the water and died."
Mingjue's voice was very deep, and the whole temple was dead silent, only the crackling of sparks, and the wind and snow outside rose again at some point, making the dead trees rustle.
"Your Highness realized later that everything was preordained."
"It's not fair! They were all born of one child, so how can the princess enjoy all the glory and wealth, while the baby boy has to bear all the mistakes?"
Little Bamboo was "angry" again, rolling and crawling in Snow God's arms, yelling loudly that it's not fair, it's not fair.
But the world is like this, how can there be any fairness at all.
"Originally, the queen? was insane, and only recognized the princess. His Highness asked the younger brother to pretend to be the princess, and served him in the queen's palace day and night. He concealed the fact that the princess fell into the water and died perfectly. It's a pity that the queen? Get through the next cold winter, just go there?"
When Mingjue said this, he sighed heavily.
I don't know if it was the light of the fire, or what, but Ruan Xinglan saw tears flickering in Mingjue's eyes.
Snow God's expression was as indifferent as ever. Hearing this story, he didn't beat the ground with anger like Xiaozhuzi, but just stared at Mingjue with burning eyes.
"After the queen's death, His Highness's hatred and remorse for the younger brother reached the extreme. He tortured his own brother even harder. Tortured, reprimanded, and neglected day and night. That child was in this kind of environment , Suffering hard, survived this year? Year after year? "
At the end of the speech, it was almost unheard of.
Xiao Zhuzi was so angry that he whimpered and cried, hugging Xueshen's arm and shouting: "It's not fair at all! Dead Mingjue, bad Mingjue! What kind of crap story! Don't tell me any more!"
Mingjue is low? He lowered his head, hooked his lips and said with a smile: "Is it a bad story, then I won't say it?"
"Later? Come on, where did the child go?" Snow God hugged the little bamboo and said suddenly, his eyes were fixed on Mingjue's body, as if two holes were to be scorched.
The air seems to have stopped? The little bamboo also stopped? Weeping, and turned to look at Mingjue.
Ruan Xinglan involuntarily clenched his fists.
Time? Slowly.
After a long, long time?, Ming Jue said in a low voice: "Dead? He didn't survive the cold winter when he was 17 years old. He died at the hands of his own brother."
As soon as Xiao Zhuzi listened to it, the tears that had just stopped falling down again, took up the sheep felt on his body and threw it on Mingjue, cursing: "Go away! I don't want to listen to your stories anymore?! I feel so sick?! It’s all your fault! Brother Xue, hit him!!!”
Lin Zhiyi said slowly, pause? Pause, his expression became quite thought-provoking, "If this is the case, I am afraid that the master behind Mingjue will show up soon."
The two broke up unhappy.
Because it is Xiaozhuzi's birthday, Mingjue decides to try his best to make her happy the day before he leaves.
Snow God has been a god fetus since birth, and he is a god without practicing. He doesn't know what is going on with his birthday in the world.I don't even know how to make the little bamboo happy.
Now the soldiers are in turmoil, and it is freezing and snowing outside.The three of them are so poor, they definitely don’t have the money to buy their birthdays, and they will never have it in this life, so they plan to touch something valuable when they feel it? Take it out and sell it.
Feeling around, feel the breeze.Apart from the beauty of the prosperous age, he has nothing. When he first came to the temple, he looked like a scorched crow. He didn't even have any good clothes, let alone anything valuable.
After much deliberation, he could only carve a hairpin by hand.Also engraved on it? A lifelike crabapple flower.Incredibly dexterous?.
Mingjue can not only cook and repair the roof, but also clean and sew clothes.He is very dexterous, and the clothes he sew are beautiful.The laundry is also clean, unlike Snow God, who either rubs the clothes to pieces?, or throws them in the water, fishes them out, and hangs them on the rope.
For some reason, Ruan Xinglan always felt that Xiao Zhuzi's eyes were a bit different when he looked at Mingjue, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different.
In the evening, the wind and snow outside intensified again.It was icy and cold.Mingjue found a half-pocket of noodles from nowhere, kneaded the noodles, kneaded them, rolled them, shredded them, and then cooked a bowl of Changshou noodles and sprinkled green onion on top.
A big steaming bowl was brought directly in front of Little Bamboo.
"Wow, Mingjue, you're so amazing, you can even do this! I've grown up so much, and no one has ever treated me so well except for Auntie!" Little Zhuzi said happily, jumping as high as he could. , "It smells so good, it must be delicious!"
Mingjue smiled and said, "Have you eaten longevity noodles? Longevity, how old are you this year?"
"I forgot? Like twelve, or like thirteen? Hey, whatever!"
Little Bamboo waved his hands nonchalantly, his face was flushed by the light of the fire, his eyes were crooked with a smile, he was wearing a lotus root pink coarse cloth skirt, his long hair was braided into a braid, hanging obliquely on his chest forward.Still a little girl.
Girls love to be pretty, and they will put a few silk flowers on their temples.But Xiaozhuzi didn't have any beautiful pearl hairpins, and he couldn't even afford an ordinary silk flower.
Mingjue looked at it? She glanced at it, and said disappointedly: "If it wasn't for the chaos outside, I should have bought you a new dress. What other girls have? You should have it too."
Afterwards, he took out the hairpin and handed it over.
"This is for you. I wish you a long life in the future."
"I don't want to live a long life. If I'm not happy with my life, it's meaningless to live forever." Little Zhuzi snorted? Humph, he took the hairpin with both hands, his big black eyes were full of joy, he obviously liked it very much, but He refused to admit it, "For the sake of engraving it with your own hand, I will reluctantly accept it! Are you smart? I have lived here for so long, and I still serve you every day!"
"Yeah." Mingjue nodded and smiled slightly, "Just as long as you like it."
After that, the three of them gathered around the fire, and Xiao Zhuzi ate the longevity noodles with a sigh.After eating, she pestered Snow God to tell her a story, but Snow God refused, so she pestered Mingjue again.
A mouthful of awareness is long, and awareness is short.
Mingjue wouldn't tell it in normal times, but today is Xiaozhuzi's birthday, he wanted to make her happy, so he said, "Okay, what story do you want to hear?"
"Casual!"
"Any story?"
"Anything is whatever!"
"Okay, if you want to hear a random story, then I'll tell you a random one." Mingjue smiled, and the boy's clear voice said, "Once upon a time, there was a very ancient city, The king there is generous and kind, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. The queen is kind-hearted, beautiful and gentle."
Xiao Zhuzi wrinkled his nose and said, "Then they gave birth to a beautiful princess? I don't want to listen to this kind of thing! I'm too young! I'm already past the age of dreaming!"
Mingjue smiled without saying a word, and soon continued: "Soon, they welcomed their first child. This child is handsome and intelligent, born with the appearance of an emperor. The national teacher counted on the day of his birth. Sixteen hexagrams, there is no one hexagram face? It’s not that the Changhong pierces the sun, and the purple air comes from the east, which is unspeakably expensive. The king regards this highness as his heir, and loves and loves him in every possible way. He also ordered people to build a temple to commemorate ? God bless him safe and healthy."
"Then what?" Little Zhuzi asked anxiously, wrapped in sheep felt, with some interest.
"The queen is pregnant with a second child. The national teacher has a fortune teller and asserts that this child is not good and must not be kept."
"Then the king won't believe it, right?" Little Zhuzi said with a worried face, "Shouldn't he kill the queen? The fetus in the womb? What's wrong with the child? If others say he is unlucky, he will be unlucky." ?, how pitiful!"
"Although Wang Jun wanted to get rid of the fetus at the time, he was afraid of hurting the queen's body, so he waited for the child to be born before disposing of it." After a pause, Mingjue exhaled slowly, his eyes became obscured, " Originally, the child died at birth, but who would have thought that the queen gave birth to a pair of twins."
"In the case of dragon and phoenix twins, it means that there are two children in one birth. Which one is unlucky, or both?" Xiao Zhuzi said with a troubled face, "Should two children be killed at once? The queen ? Aren't you going to die of sadness?"
At this point, everyone's eyes were on Mingjue, wanting to hear what he had to say.
Mingjue shook his head and said: "My lord can't bear it. He wants to follow the destiny, except for the misfortune, and he doesn't want to hurt the relationship between the emperor and the empress. The national teacher said, you can keep one and get rid of the other. Wang Jun believes it. After thinking about it for a while, I don't know which child to keep. At this moment, after His Highness learned of this, he hurried over and asked Wang Jun to let his younger siblings die."
"The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, whether it's the prince or the princess, it's too cruel to kill either one of them." Xiao Zhuzi said angrily, "What kind of shit! Someone actually believed it? His head was kicked by a donkey?!"
Mingjue couldn't laugh, and said with a cold expression: "Wang Jun felt that he already had a son under his knees, so he wanted to keep his daughter, so he wanted to kill the baby boy. When His Royal Highness learned about it, he begged in every possible way, It's all useless."
"Ah? You won't really kill him? That child, right? This is too pitiful?!" Xiao Zhuzi rolled in Xueshen's arms angrily, "I'm so mad? Don't listen? Don't listen?! Say it again!"
Mingjue shook his head: "It didn't work out, that His Highness refused to let his younger brother be killed, so he secretly sent someone to rob and kill Wang Jun, and saved? That baby boy. From then on, the baby boy Raised in the palace. As a slave, let that child live on. "
Little Zhuzi heard it, patted it, and let out a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, it's good if you don't die!" Then he cursed, "I knew the teacher was talking fart! Such a small child, Why is it so ominous?!"
Ruan Xinglan felt that this was not an easy matter, so he pricked up his ears and continued to listen.
Sure enough, the story is not over yet.
"The national teacher died soon? It was His Highness who sent someone to do it, so as not to let others harm his younger brother. But everything that happened later proved that the national teacher was counting. The hexagram is absolutely true. Within two years, the originally powerful country was eaten away by other small neighboring countries. The king, who had always been in good health, died suddenly. Later, even the six-year-old princess accidentally fell into the water and died."
Mingjue's voice was very deep, and the whole temple was dead silent, only the crackling of sparks, and the wind and snow outside rose again at some point, making the dead trees rustle.
"Your Highness realized later that everything was preordained."
"It's not fair! They were all born of one child, so how can the princess enjoy all the glory and wealth, while the baby boy has to bear all the mistakes?"
Little Bamboo was "angry" again, rolling and crawling in Snow God's arms, yelling loudly that it's not fair, it's not fair.
But the world is like this, how can there be any fairness at all.
"Originally, the queen? was insane, and only recognized the princess. His Highness asked the younger brother to pretend to be the princess, and served him in the queen's palace day and night. He concealed the fact that the princess fell into the water and died perfectly. It's a pity that the queen? Get through the next cold winter, just go there?"
When Mingjue said this, he sighed heavily.
I don't know if it was the light of the fire, or what, but Ruan Xinglan saw tears flickering in Mingjue's eyes.
Snow God's expression was as indifferent as ever. Hearing this story, he didn't beat the ground with anger like Xiaozhuzi, but just stared at Mingjue with burning eyes.
"After the queen's death, His Highness's hatred and remorse for the younger brother reached the extreme. He tortured his own brother even harder. Tortured, reprimanded, and neglected day and night. That child was in this kind of environment , Suffering hard, survived this year? Year after year? "
At the end of the speech, it was almost unheard of.
Xiao Zhuzi was so angry that he whimpered and cried, hugging Xueshen's arm and shouting: "It's not fair at all! Dead Mingjue, bad Mingjue! What kind of crap story! Don't tell me any more!"
Mingjue is low? He lowered his head, hooked his lips and said with a smile: "Is it a bad story, then I won't say it?"
"Later? Come on, where did the child go?" Snow God hugged the little bamboo and said suddenly, his eyes were fixed on Mingjue's body, as if two holes were to be scorched.
The air seems to have stopped? The little bamboo also stopped? Weeping, and turned to look at Mingjue.
Ruan Xinglan involuntarily clenched his fists.
Time? Slowly.
After a long, long time?, Ming Jue said in a low voice: "Dead? He didn't survive the cold winter when he was 17 years old. He died at the hands of his own brother."
As soon as Xiao Zhuzi listened to it, the tears that had just stopped falling down again, took up the sheep felt on his body and threw it on Mingjue, cursing: "Go away! I don't want to listen to your stories anymore?! I feel so sick?! It’s all your fault! Brother Xue, hit him!!!”
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