Stirring up with the old enemy

At the end of July in the 17th year of Yong'an, Wannian County.The light in the courtyard went out, and the snow-white Confucian robe on Chen Jingming's body was stained blood in the dusk.

On that day, Hao Chun and Chen Jingming still failed to say what they really wanted to say.For example, Hao Chun's memories about the old Hao's family, Hao Chun failed to tell Chen Jingming that what he said was not true.

What accumulated in the courtyard of his old Hao's house was not rainwater, but blood from the Tu family day.In those two big tanks, he only escaped the cats once... It was the day when the news of his father's death came.His mother was hanged in the room with the diamond window, and it was not a goose yellow shirt, but the flower yellow that half of his mother had mutilated when she hugged him last time.

Another example, in the tenth year of Yongan, Hao Chun dreamed that Chen Jingming was at Naihe Bridge.

The last color of snow to fall was Heixue.

What kind of snow is black?What kind of lover is waiting for him to fall asleep at the bridge of Naihe?

In the end, Hao Chun smiled idiotically in the black snow, or he thought he was laughing, he always blamed Chen Jingming for not telling the truth, but now for the last time, he and Chen Jingming were even.If there is an afterlife...if there is an afterlife, he might really be able to meet Chen Jingming again at the head of the chain floating bridge.

I hope that the first time I dream in the next life, he is wearing clothes.

Hao Chun fell into the wooden chair, or maybe into Chen Jingming's arms, neither of them cared about such things anymore.Chen Jingming hugged him with bloody hands, howling like a wolf.

Wearing a snow-colored shirt, the most beautiful wolf in the world.

"Achun...Achun——!"

Chen Jingming regretted it!There are many things that he should have said when he came back today, for example, the reed chicken he was carrying in his hand today, and for example, why he was able to change into a snow-colored dress at noon when they were poor all the way. Confucian gown.

Chen Jingming originally wanted to share a lot of news with him.He wanted to say, Ah Chun, the emperor personally conscripted last month.The news that the Hu merchants at the boundary monument knew was not accurate. The emperor personally killed Anyang King Qin Dian with Fang Tian's painted halberd, and all the rebels of Anyang King Qin Dian were killed.Lu Ji surrendered the Ugul people, which annoyed the emperor and Cheng Da Sikong. Cheng Da Sikong went out of Chang'an in person to attack the Ugul tribe just like the emperor.The husband and wife of the Yuezhi Kingdom both appeared on the battlefield, with 30 reinforcements.Cheng Da Sikong was ruthless, and the original words he shouted when the horn sounded were, no one will be left, and no one will be allowed to cross the east of the Yellow River from Ugul, Loulan to Shangxiacheshiguo.

Chen Jingming also wanted to tell him that I finally found the dusty Jiang Jiulang when I went out today.Ah Chun, Jiang Jiulang will come at noon.

He had so much news to say, to say!But before entering the door, he thought of that damn kiss between Hao Chun and Pei Yuan outside Dali Temple, that scene floated before his eyes like a phantom, and he could not let go of it.So...he told Hao Chun the most insignificant news that Pei Yuan died.

This news became the last sentence Hao Chun heard.

Chen Jingming raised his hand, the palm was dripping with blood, the setting sun leaked through his fingers, so even the setting sun turned into red blood.

His light went out.

Even though there are many people in this world, he can no longer find spring.

The sound of sloshing boots stopped in front of Chen Jingming, there were people surrounding him, and there were also servants coming in and out. Everyone was busy carrying water basins, cooking herbs, or carrying boxes and cages.

It's dark, and people in this world are always so noisy.

"Mr. Han Jun, don't be in a hurry!" Jiang Jiulang stopped in front of Chen Jingming at some point, and advised him not to be in a hurry, but the corners of his lips were slightly crooked, showing an inexplicable evil. "Although Liu Yuexue is known as an intractable poison in Che Shi Country, in the hands of someone like me, it's a fart."

Chen Jingming raised his eyes from the drooping forehead hair, and suddenly laughed, his thin lips slightly hooked. "fart?"

"Why did I lie to you?"

Before Jiang Jiulang could say anything, a bright red palm suddenly grabbed his neck, causing his eyelids to roll up.

Chen Jingming pushed his neck forward, his thin lips were still slightly hooked, and his voice sounded calm. "Then please Jiulang tell me, what kind of fart in this world can kill him? Huh? And what kind of fart can make him confused and unable to speak clearly? Huh? Also, lastly, I would like to ask Jiulang you ..."

Chen Jingming approached the tip of Jiang Jiulang's nose coldly, clenched his slender fingers tightly, and the pair of lacquered eyes under his long eyebrows seemed dead.

Gloomy, like an abyss.

"May I ask Jiulang, you will come at noon as promised, why did you delay until this hour?!"

Someone came in with a lamp outside the door.

Lanterns lined up and shone brightly in this secluded courtyard in Wannian County on the outskirts of Chang'an. With the sound of swords and soldiers, someone rushed to huddle with Chen Jingming and Jiang Jiulang, and pulled Jiang who had been stuck by Chen Jingming to the point of death. Kuro rescued him.Chen Jingming was pinned down by an unknown number of people, and he lay paralyzed on the ground.

Ying Tian. Chaoqian Qianqian gentleman like jade's number one scholar, now the snow-white Confucian gown is stained with dust and soaked in blood, and even the long hair of pine ink smoke is hanging around, looking like a living ghost.

In the brightly lit place, he also looked crazy.

"Emperor," Chen Jingming raised his chin. For the first time in his life, he had never bowed down before, his thin lips spat out slightly. "Heh, you're here too."

A golden chariot was parked in the center of the bright lights, and Emperor Yong'an Qin Su sat with a golden knife on his horse, with eagle eyes under his thick eyebrows. "I'm here to see Hao Chun."

"Achun... is dead." Chen Jingming's thin lips parted and closed.He was pinned down on the ground with his hands and feet held down, but his neck was raised proudly, and with a huh, he laughed extraordinarily mockingly. "He wanted to come to Chang'an to see the emperor, but now the emperor came after he died."

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su leaned over and stared at him fiercely. After three breaths, he asked in a deep voice, "You blame me?"

Chen Jingming smiled quietly, looking back at the most powerful man in Yingtian without fear, his long eyebrows remained motionless, as if he was dead, or as if he had followed Hao Chun a long time ago crazy. "Your Majesty, shouldn't I hate you?"

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su suddenly breathed heavily, was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "You should hate me. You all hate me now."

No one standing in the midst of the lights dared to listen to the conversation between the monarch and his ministers.Crash, after Emperor Yong'an's words hit the ground, all the guards and servants bowed their heads and knelt down.

Night, quiet as if everything died.

"Hao Chun is the child I grew up with," Emperor Yong'an Qin Su said in a deep voice.He abandoned the word "望" that he had used since he ascended the throne, and used "I".The guards of honor with lights and candles on both sides of the chariot were silent, and the night wind blew his black clothes.He seemed to be talking to Chen Jingming who was lying on the ground, but also seemed to be talking to himself. "He has a wild personality since he was a child, and he loves all the beautiful things in this world, so I give them to him."

Chen Jingming sneered loudly.After Hao Chun's death, his speech and demeanor suddenly became more and more like that guy Hao Chun. "Is it also including the minister?"

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su frowned and looked at him.

"I'm also beautiful. I've been in Yong'an for 15 years. I'm the most beautiful young man in the world." Chen Jingming's thin lips curled slightly, and his eyes gradually turned red. "So His Majesty also entrusted him with the minister."

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su snorted, and said with a sneer: "Didn't you ask me for your marriage with him? He liked you wholeheartedly, and he liked you since the tenth year of Yong'an, but you kept it on purpose. In the 14th year of Yong'an, Da Sikong accepted you as a student, but you went so far as to ask Da Sikong to ingeniously devise a scam for you, so that the silly boy Hao Chun thought that this marriage was a last resort for you. You vile, dirty idiot!"

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su suddenly raised his voice and roared angrily, "You should tell him from the beginning that you like him!"

Chen Jingming's eyes were bloodshot and tears were streaming down his face, but he stuck his neck stubbornly and chuckled. "Yes, I'm a despicable person. I like him, and I'm willing to die for him, but I... never dare to tell him."

Tears rolled down Chen Jingming's jade-like face, blurring his vision.

"It's already late, isn't it?" Chen Jingming tried his best not to lose his composure in front of others, but unfortunately his tears rushed down so violently that they flowed down his lips and into his throat.He heard his own voice fall on this quiet night in July, hoarse like a blunt knife repeatedly cutting his throat. "Your Majesty, it's too late to say anything now."

"It's not too late, ahem, listen...listen to me," Jiang Jiulang, who had been forgotten in the corner, finally caught his breath and coughed, "That Liu Yuexue really can be saved."

Chen Jingming turned a deaf ear and just turned his head to stare fiercely at Jiang Jiulang.After half a breath, Chen Jingming suddenly struggled violently, trying to get rid of those burly guards, so that he could rush over and tear him apart.

The guards held Chen Jingming firmly.

After all, he is just a scholar, he can be cruel to Hao Chun because he has the secret medicine of the Yuezhi Kingdom that he asked his teacher for.Later, it was because Hao Chun was injured, he was already disabled, so of course he couldn't stand him.But right now, no one is used to him, and no one is close to him anymore.

Chen Jingming fought until his face was covered with blood and tears, and his long hair was dripping with sweat, but he couldn't make it to tear Jiang Jiulang.

He gradually became desperate, raised his jaw slightly, and sneered hoarsely. "Is there a way to save those who are already dead?"

"It can be saved, it can be saved!" Jiang Jiulang was also in a hurry, struggling to stand up with the help of his servant, Chen Jingming pinched out a large bruise on his neck, and his face was pale.He asked someone to support him, facing Emperor Yong'an and said: "Although I came a bit late, Marquis Ping Le had already taken a few medicines when he was in the Western Regions, otherwise why did he delay until this hour, right? "

Chen Jingming was furious. "Do you think he died too late?"

"That's not what I meant, Mr. Han! Can I call you big brother?" Jiang Jiulang told him to choke his neck, and his momentum was so weak that he wanted to jump on the spot. "I really didn't mean that! It's my senior brother who hides in the dark dormitory in the desert. Can there be a mistake in the medicine he sold to you?"

Chen Jingming didn't believe it at all. "Then how did he die?"

"It's not dead, it's really not dead! If you don't believe me, go in and feel it, your heart is still hot! He just got poisoned, and after taking the medicine my senior brother gave him, now he needs some medicine to cure it. , together with the remaining poison in his body, those are just farts!"

Chen Jingming stared at him this time, his lacquered eyes moved, and seemed to regain a little bit of light. "...what medicine?"

"Ah?" Jiang Jiulang wanted to watch Emperor Yong'an's respectful reply, but at the same time he was afraid that Chen Jingming would suddenly go crazy, so he couldn't keep up for a while.

"You said that if you just blindly neutralize it with medicine, he can live." Chen Jingming asked him slowly and word by word. "What medicine?"

Jiang Jiulang raised his eyebrows. "Ghost feather."

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su interrupted them with a frown of thick eyebrows, and asked suspiciously. "Mandarin fish?"

"...cough cough, it's ghost feather, a weed that specializes in Che Shi's country, poison masters call it black bone grass." Jiang Jiulang looked a little more serious, coughed a few times, and finally remembered to do it for himself excuse. "The reason why I didn't come here at noon was because I wanted to get the black bone grass."

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su glanced at Chen Jingming, paused, and asked in a deep voice: "Can this medicine really save him?"

Jiang Jiulang hated people who didn't believe him the most in his life, so he immediately patted his chest to make sure. "That must be done! If I can't bring him back to life, Your Majesty, feel free to chop off my head."

In the endless darkness of the night, lights suddenly descended on the world again.

Chen Jingming's eyes were on fire, and he was holding back the fire in his heart. He suddenly looked at Emperor Yong'an and said loudly: "Your Majesty, please allow me to enter the house and have a look at him."

He was so arrogant and reckless towards Emperor Yong'an before, he almost pointed at the tip of his nose and scolded, but now he was suddenly condescending, Emperor Yong'an Qin Su sneered with a sullen face. "He's a detoxifier. If he goes in, he can heal my Hao Chun. But what can you do?"

Chen Jingming opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he heard Emperor Yong'an sneer at him:

"Come here, tie him up for me! Tie him up with a hemp rope, and dip him in the well."

The guards who rushed over from Chang'an Palace breathed a sigh of relief and agreed in unison. "yes!"

After half a cup of tea.

At the back of the small courtyard, a jade-white boy's face was reflected in the cold well water.With long eyebrows rippling slightly on the water, he looks like a jade Buddha, and also like a demon that has the appearance of a Buddha to confuse the world.

Chen Jingming was half-hanging and soaked in water, and became more and more shockingly beautiful. The bottomless lacquer eyes under the long eyebrows drooped slightly, crying and laughing at times.

Laughter is rippling in the water, and crying is also sinking to the bottom of this deep well.

"Master Hou...hehehehe, Master Hou..."

I don't know how long it took, but in the end, the boy's laughter and cries fell silent, and the Jade Buddha-like face was gradually illuminated by the lights, gradually getting brighter and brighter, and gradually leaving the water surface.

"Young Master Han, take a look, go and take a look, I, Jiang Jiulang, did not lie to you. He is alive!"

Chen Jingming, a young man who looked like a Jade Buddha, was dragged into the house like a dead dog by his arms.Song Moyan's long hair was wet, and every step he took, there were wet water stains under his body.

Inside the house, the person he was thinking about still had his eyes closed.He couldn't speak, call his name, or jump up and scold him a word.

The whole room is full of pungent herbal smell.

"Chen Jingming," the voice of Emperor Yong'an Qin Su sounded, heavy and full of murderous intent. "Before allowing you to see him, I still have something to ask you."

Chen Jingming raised his head and found that everyone in the room had strange faces.He had never seen these guards before!The hooks of the white gauze curtain were raised, a white candle as thick as a child's arm was burning, and the emperor was sitting in front of the bed, posing as if he was about to be interrogated.

Puff.

Chen Jingming was thrown in front of the emperor like a dead dog. He thumped a bit, barely straightened his body and crawled to salute Emperor Yong'an. "minister……"

"If the matter of Wutumao'er Mountain is completed, both of you will no longer be my ministers." Yong'an Emperor Qin Su interrupted him suddenly, his voice was deep and cold. "Chen Jingming, you are so courageous!"

Chen Jingming prostrated on the ground, rolled his Adam's apple, and replied in a hoarse voice for a long while: "I'm guilty. That matter was originally my idea, I..."

"Presumptuous!" Yong'an Emperor Qin Su shouted at him, and sneered, "You still want to deceive, Chen Jingming, you are blatantly deceiving the emperor!"

Chen Jingming raised his head quietly, looking at Dijun's majestic face amidst the flickering candlelight. "It is indeed the minister's idea."

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su stared at him for a long time, and after a while, he laughed inexplicably. "Oh? Do you think... I will decide, whose idea is this?"

...Of course it was Hao Chun's idea.

Chen Jingming replied calmly: "I dare not speculate on the king's heart. According to the fifth item of the seventh article of the law of my response to heaven, anyone who guesses the king's heart will be punished with death."

silence.

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su waved his hand suddenly, and the hidden guards who were waiting in the room withdrew silently.

"Let me tell you the truth, what is Hao Chun doing in the Maoershan area of ​​the Ugul tribe in the Western Region?" Emperor Yong'an Qin Su paused, raised his thick eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing. "This year outside the Hangu Pass, Lu Ji received Qin Dian's secret order to privately communicate with Che Shiguo, planning to borrow troops from outside the pass to cross the Yellow River so that he can come to Chang'an and seize the dragon chair under my ass."

Chen Jingming suddenly thought of something, his face turned pale.

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su looked at him and nodded with pity. "Hao Chun was originally the heir of the emperor in my favor. If he hadn't been messing around and preaching that he would be sent to the Western Regions as long as he married a man. But... I didn't want to embarrass him. He went to Hangu Pass last year and found After Lu Ji had a problem, he wrote to me saying that Anyang King Qin Dian was about to rebel, so I had to be on guard in advance. I just didn't expect the Hangu Pass mutiny to come so early..."

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su was silent for a long time, while Chen Jingming knelt down quietly in the candlelight, with his knees on the ground, his long pine black hair brushing his face.

"It's my idea to seize the land from Ugul Maoer Mountain." Without raising his head, Chen Jingming followed the meaning of Emperor Yong'an and said word by word: "Ping Lehou never knew about this matter. I contacted you privately. Xu Changping and Bai Sheng secretly asked them to rob the only son of Arakhan, the leader of the Ugul tribe, and use it as a threat. The area around Demaoer Mountain has a total area of ​​[-] li, and they also secretly ordered Bai Sheng to operate and build there. The palace was built. Now that Your Majesty has learned that the only thing I have to do is to die. Before I die, I have nothing to look forward to, but I pray that Your Majesty will show mercy and allow me to... see Pinglehou again."

What Chen Jingming thought about all his life was just the person lying in the white gauze tent.

That guy was always cocky, and he always said things that were not true. To this day, Chen Jingming was still not sure how sincere that guy was with him.

But it doesn't matter.

Left is nothing but a death.

Chen Jingming touched his forehead to the ground heavily. "I beg Your Majesty to have mercy!"

Apart from his kowtow, there was no sound in the room.

So Chen Jingming kowtowed non-stop until his head was bleeding.Bang bang bang, Song Moyan's long hair was stained with blood on his forehead, the wound in his palm was open again, and the white robe that had just been soaked was coldly stuck to his body...but all of this didn't matter.

As long as he can live to see that fellow once more, only once, he will... die without regret.

After an unknown amount of time, a candle burst out in front of the bed, and under the burning candle, Emperor Yong'an Qin Su finally made a sound. "All of this is really planned by you?"

Chen Jingming kowtowed heavily again. "yes."

"No one else?"

"No one else."

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su was silent again.After ten breaths, he let out a deep laugh. "Okay, since that's the case, then...Chen Jingming, the Prime Minister of Yushi Taichung, strip off his clothes and go to imperial prison immediately."

Chen Jingming raised his head in shock, half of his line of sight was cut off by the blood winding down from his forehead. "His Majesty?"

"This autumn, Ming Zheng will punish you!"

"Your Majesty!" Chen Jingming immediately crawled forward, unwillingly trying to grab the emperor's black robe. "I beg Your Majesty's grace to allow me to see Ping Lehou again!"

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su shook his clothes and said coldly, "Come on!"

There was no sound of footsteps outside the house, only countless figures rushed into the shadow of the lamp.

"Catch the traitor...Chen Jingming immediately and put him in prison."

"Yes!"

There are many figures in front of me.Chen Jingming was dragged out again, the smell of herbs in the cabin inside the candle was still pungent, but unfortunately, he could never see the person who was clearly in front of him, the person who was lying quietly in the white gauze tent .

"No!" Chen Jingming suddenly struggled desperately, with the soles of his boots firmly pressed against the threshold, his throat was broken, and he roared, "Your Majesty—I refuse to accept!"

Emperor Yong'an slowly got up and walked in front of him.The royal family of Yingtian respected black, Yong'an Emperor Qin Su's black robe was embroidered with a map of mountains and rivers, splendid and splendid, his thick eyebrows, which were exactly the same as Hao Chun's, were now raised high, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly, as cold as a god. "You don't agree?"

With red eyes and disheveled hair, Chen Jingming struggled vigorously with his hands and feet, roaring: "Yes! I refuse to accept! Your Majesty clearly promised to let me see him for the last time!"

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su smiled indifferently. "Oh? Did I promise you?"

"……His Majesty!"

Emperor Yong'an, Qin Su, ignored him again, waved his hand, and gave orders in a low voice. "Drag it down and drag it into prison."

"Men, Cheng Da Sikong, he erected an inscription for someone at the gravel beach of the Yellow River," Chen Jingming laughed hoarsely.He can't care about anything now, he can only exchange that monument. "That tablet was originally a love letter!"

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su froze, and after a long while, he frowned and smiled angrily: "This man is crazy, so - behead him immediately."

"Yes."

"Your Majesty!" Chen Jingming kicked the threshold desperately, and roared loudly, "Li Xianchen! That monument is my mentor... um..."

A black cloth covered Chen Jingming's mouth and nose, and he could no longer yell.

**

In the autumn of the 17th year of Yong'an, on September [-]th, Ying Tianping, Lehou Haochun, who had narrowly escaped death, got married in Chang'an City.

The wedding was very simple, and it was not arranged in Pinglehou's mansion, but in Laochangji Beef Shop in Xishi, where fish and dragons were mixed together.In fact, only one old acquaintance came to the entire Pinglehou mansion, that is, the old servant Wang bestowed by the emperor.Wang Jiaxiaowulang, the school captain of Longhu Ben, was the best man, and the leaders of the secret guards in the palace were also the best man.The main reason is that Chen Yushi, who Pinglehou was originally married to, had just died a few days ago, and his bones were not cold. Although they were two men, Pinglehou was so eager to marry the newcomer, which made the government and the public feel ashamed.

It's a pity that Lao Changji was forced to sell and changed the owner, who is said to be surnamed Chen.

At the wedding banquet, Dijun and Cheng Da Sikong both attended in plainclothes, holding hands and legs next to each other, as if the incident about Li Xianchen, Yingtian's number one talent, had never happened before.

The past and the past are all wiped out in the exchange of cups and cups.

Hao Chun was so drunk that he raised his glass drunkenly and toasted the emperor with a congratulatory speech.Before he could open his mouth, he burped first, and Yun Li's eyebrows were full of anger. "Hi... Your Majesty, today is a very good day for me. I beg Your Majesty... belch... I beg Your Majesty to give you face and drink this last cup. From now on, mountains and rivers will be far away. I wish... belch... I wish Your Majesty and Cheng Da Sikong will live together in Nanshan and live in good health forever!"

The drunken Hao Chun lifted up the snow-white bridegroom's wedding gown, knelt down on his right knee, holding the wine glass, Danfeng's eyes were full of infidelity and sincerity.

Emperor Yong'an Qin Su looked down at him and sneered loudly. "You bastard! Now, can I really fulfill your wish?"

Hao Chun raised his face and smiled playfully, revealing two small white and pointed canine teeth. "That's it. I just know that His Majesty is the best person in this world!"

"Where's your wife?" Emperor Yong'an held the wine glass with a bitter smile on his lips, and stared fiercely at Hao Chun with his eagle eyes. "Is it okay?"

Hao Chun got up with a smile, turned his head and went to the back to lead the new owner of the Laochangji Beef Shop in Chang'an West City. Both of them were dressed in snow-white groom's clothes, and both knelt down in front of Emperor Yong'an Qin Su and Da Sikong Cheng Huaijing .

"Your Majesty,"

"My Majesty and my benefactor..."

The two people who were married according to the secret decree both raised their heads and said in unison: "Suiyi!"

The person kneeling side by side with Hao Chun had a pair of bottomless lacquered eyes, and his thin lips were slightly curved, and he added another sentence. "My minister, Chen Jingming, has fulfilled his life's ambition. From now on, I only hope that your Majesty will have a strong love with his teacher, and enjoy the same spring with the world."

Da Sikong Cheng Huaijing laughed, and a bright red tear mole was slightly rippling under his right eye. "Won't you remember the gravel beach of the Yellow River?"

Chen Jingming's whole body froze, his voice was clear, and he said decisively: "The name of the person who erected the stele by the gravel beach of the Yellow River is one character different from that of his mentor. It is Jing, not Jing. It was a student who was dazzled that day, so I missed it!"

Cheng Huaijing was noncommittal and just laughed out loud.Pick up the wine glass and drink it down.

**

Another half a year later, in the spring of the 18th year of Yong'an, Chen Jingming, who had long been ordered to feign death, waited for Pingle Hou Hao Chun to be completely cured of the poison, and he lived up to his promise and took him to Kyushu to travel together.

Externally, Emperor Yong'an Qin Su declared that both of them were dead.Hou Ye Hao Chun of Pingle died of a recurrence of poisonous injury shortly after his wedding, and Chen Jingming, the prime minister of Yushi Taichung?Sorry, isn't that already dead? !

At the end of spring in the 18th year of Yong'an, Chen Jingming coaxed Hao Chun to grow his hair again by the Yellow River outside the Great Wall.

"Master Hou, your appearance is really not suitable for a bald head."

"I thought you liked bald heads!" Hao Chun grinned, revealing two small snow-white canine teeth under the hot sun. "Didn't you always like the bald monk Ji Yang in Fulong Temple? After we got married, you still insisted on going to Fulong Temple to see him."

Chen Jingming's thin lips curled slightly, and he leaned over to kiss him. "That's to say goodbye. Master Hou, from now on, there will be...just you and me."

**

The 18th year of Yong'an, the twelfth lunar month.

When Hao Chunxin's hair was shoulder-length, Chen Jingming combed his hair after a bath.Hao Chun's hair was originally as black as jet black, but since he was seriously injured by the poison Junexue from Che Shiguo, the newly grown hair is also thinner, soft and light gray, and the comb teeth fall down, fluffy and soft like new fine thatch.

Chen Jingming stood behind him, bent over to comb his hair, and said slowly, "I wish you a long life with your hair."

The author has something to say:

The book ends!There is still the last book "The End of Green Apple" left in the Yingtian. Chaotang series. If you just like Hao Chun and Chen Jingming, you can read the modern chapter "No. 20 Years". It will be written as a past and present life. It’s still the two of them, the temper is just worse hhh, especially Chen Gong, who has turned into a domineering president...(￣[-]￣)ノ

ps convention nagging:

Maybe those who read the series of articles will find that Cheng Huaijing changed a word. In the first book of the series, it is Jing, and in the second book, Jing, um, he changed his name. I won’t explain it because it doesn’t affect reading.The stele by the Yellow River actually used Goro, it doesn't involve Jing/Jing, it's not wise for Chen Gong to lie hhhh