Shanhe Wanli'an

"Miss it..." Mo Fei looked at the road that was almost occupied by two large carriages, "What's wrong? Master Hou, teach me."

"Shut up!" Marquis Xie knocked on the carriage again with his cane.

"I heard it! Stop talking nonsense!"

Mo Fei pursed his lips, at this time you heard it again.

"As ordered."

Mo Fei got into the car and drove, trying to miss the national teacher's car.

From the eyes of the surrounding onlookers, it was the Marquis of Zhen Guo who evaded everywhere, and the national teacher pressed on every step of the way without leaving a way out.

"Will they...will fight? This posture is no worse than that just now."

"Brother, don't worry, it won't happen. You see, Lord Hou has no time to hide, so why would he attack the national teacher?"

"He has a guilty conscience. At the beginning, he stalked and entangled the national teacher endlessly, but in the end he deceived him and left himself. I have never seen such a brazen and shameless person in my life. He is a very heartless man!"

"When he provoked the national teacher at the beginning, everyone in the capital disagreed. He was both intimidating and tempting. In the end, he even arrested all those who went to sit in front of the Huguo Temple on the grounds of disturbing the law and order in the capital. He is in the jail in Jingzhaoyi Mansion."

"I still remember what he said on the day he was released. 'You put your heart in your belly, and I will treat him well! He will not be wronged in the future! With me, you Don't worry.'Look, look, is this what people say?"

"It's really...shameless! In broad daylight, you actually imagined doing something like that with the national teacher! So many years of sage books have been read in the stomach of a dog! Alas." An old man sighed bitterly, "Even if the sky is full of geniuses, how excellent literature and martial arts are, they can't be so ignorant of etiquette and shame!"

The two cars were at a stalemate, and Mo Fei couldn't make a mistake no matter what, he muttered: "The road on this street should be widened, two cars that are so small can't get through."

The two cars are quite small, each occupying nearly half of the width of the street, so of course they can't get through. It seems that the master and servant stay together for a long time, and blindness is contagious.

In desperation, Mo Fei stopped the car, and did not stop him when the other side saw him stop.

The little monk jumped out of the car, ran to Xie Xian's car, saluted Mo Feifei, and said in a childish and mature voice: "Benefactor, the National Teacher, please come to the car and tell me, please inform me." One sound."

The people watching the play had already sat down in a row: "Come on, come on, everyone take out the snacks and share them. This scene is rare in three years, so don't miss it!"

Mo Fei took out the wooden sign in embarrassment, and was about to stick it up when he heard the voice of his master Hou from the car.

"Xiao Huixin, go back and tell him, I still have important matters to deal with at home, and we will wait for a later date..."

Xiaohui pursed her lips, feeling unhappy: "But, Brother Xie, you haven't come to see Master for three years. At the beginning, you said you would be with him forever and ever. Even the heavenly king and I cannot separate you !"

Xie Xian blushed and was a little embarrassed: "Hey, I was young and frivolous and ignorant back then, well, you go."

Xiaohui opened her big round eyes and asked Mo Fei for help.

Mo Fei pointed to the car curtain, shrugged and waved his hands, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

"Hmph, you're such a heartless person!" Xiaohui stomped her feet and ran away.

Xie Xian couldn't put it into words: "..." We haven't seen each other for three years, how did this baby become like this?

Mo Fei couldn't help laughing out loud: "Pfft."

"I feel you smiling, go back and get the top ten boards."

Mo Fei: "???"

The little monk returned to the car and didn't get off again, but their car leaned to the side, making way for Xie Xian and the others to pass.

Seeing this, Mo Fei hurriedly drove, passed by the National Teacher's car, and slowly left Changle Street.

After they left, the national teacher did not stay and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Countless people sitting in rows eating snacks and watching the show looked confused: "That's it?"

"Are they gone now? This is the last scene I haven't seen in three years? Brother, give me back my snacks..."

Mo Fei stopped the car in front of Zhen Guo Hou's Mansion, he turned around and knocked on the car: "Master Hou, we're here."

No one answered for a long time, he knocked again, Xie Xian still ignored him.He had no choice but to say "This subordinate has offended me", and then he lifted the curtain, and saw Xie Xian leaning halfway against the window, with his chin like a hand carved from jade, his pale face showed some powerless emotion, and the gloomy between his brows became even more gloomy. very.

But anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that his mind is wandering.

Mo Fei waited for a while, and seeing that Xie Xian hadn't recovered, he touched his ear and shouted: "Master Hou, we're here!"

Xie Xian suddenly got excited, and kicked Mo Fei angrily: "Twenty big boards!"

"Oh." Mo Fei grumbled aggrievedly, "Who made you stay awake for so long, and you don't know who you are thinking about."

Xie Xian rubbed his ears and said angrily, "Give me my cane!"

Aggrieved, Mo Fei handed the cane to Xie Xian.After Xie Xian took it, he got out of the car angrily, and Mo Fei hurriedly followed.

The master and servant entered the Hou Mansion one by one, walked through the long pavilion into the backyard, and headed towards the study.

Mo Fei followed behind Xie Xian, and stuffed a wooden sign into Xie Xian's hand.

The general meaning of the wooden sign is to ask Xie Xian what he was thinking just now.

Xie Xian looked at him, his ears were slightly red, he pushed open the door of the study angrily: "Don't meddle in your own business! Bring that bastard Chu Jingxing to the study!"

Mo Fei muttered: "He is a prince after all, although he is not favored, it is not good to call him by his first name."

Xie Xian: "Never mind your business!"

Mo Fei: "...Master Hou, you are a scholar."

"To shut up!"

Mo Fei shrugged, yes, his ears are very sharp now.

After Xie Xian sat down on the soft couch and Mo Fei refilled the charcoal fire for him, he saluted and left the study.

"Meow~" A fat cat walked gracefully into Xie Xian's arms, and Xie Xian stretched out his hand to run along his soft and shiny fur.

"Meow~" the cat let out a comfortable cry, closed its eyes and lay down in Xie Xian's arms, allowing him to touch her.

Xie Xian felt that he was the only one left in the study. He recalled that he was on Changle Street just now, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

His mind was full of what the national teacher said to him when he missed the train just now.

At that time, there was silence in his ears, but the voice of the national teacher broke the silence and rushed into his ears.

When the two cars crossed just now, Mo Fei was driving slowly, Xie Xian's window happened to be facing the window of the national teacher, the national teacher opened the curtain, his brows and eyes were indifferent, as cold as him, and the words he said made Xie Xian heartbroken biting.

The national teacher said: "Xie Xian, everyone is thanking Jiayan for abandoning Jimin, do you dare to admit it?"

Does he dare to admit it?

If it was Xie Xian seven years ago, not only would he not admit it, but he would also arrest the culprit who spread this disturbing rumor, so as to teach him a lesson.

But now, he doesn't know how long he has to live...

"Hehe." Xie Xian lowered his eyes, covered his eyes with his hands, his chest vibrated more and more because of the smile.

"Daddy!"

A small figure quickly opened the door and threw itself into Xie Xian's arms.

"Meow!" the black cat screamed.

The little girl in a light-yellow jacket with buns tied up picked up the black cat and rubbed against it: "Dabai, when did you come to Daddy's place? No wonder I couldn't find you."

"Meow!" Dabai threw all his strength at Xie Xian, begging Xie Xian to save it from the little devil's claws after it was born.

Xie Xian has a terrible headache now, he rubbed the center of his brows, his mind was completely on the national teacher, he couldn't even feel the girl and Dabai's ups and downs.

Seeing that something was wrong with Xie Xian, the girl hugged Dabai to Xie Xian's side, worried: "Daddy, are you feeling sick again?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Fei led a man who looked only fifteen or sixteen into the study.

She tugged at the corner of Xie Xian's clothes, looked at the young man: "Daddy! There is a beautiful little brother here!"

The fourth prince Chu Jingxing saw the girl calling him uncle, daddy?Then he turned to Mo Fei and asked doubtfully, "When did my uncle get married, and my daughter is so old?"

Mo Fei lowered his voice: "Ms. Yu was picked up by Lord Hou in that battle five years ago. Her parents were killed by Qi Jun not long after she was born. Lord Hou took her from her mother's arms." When she came out, she was named Yuluan. Lord Hou raised her up, and she treated Lord Hou as her father."

"Oh, she's pitiful too, but she was lucky enough to meet my uncle." Chu Jingxing said with emotion.

Seeing that Xie Xian was still unresponsive, Yu Luan did the same thing as Mo Fei, leaning into Xie Xian's ear and shouting: "Daddy, Brother Mo and Brother Pretty are here!"

Xie Xian shuddered violently, and the mind that flew to the national teacher was also pulled back. Just as he raised his foot to kick the tip of his nose, a milky scent lingered, which was the incense that Yuluan's little girl often used.

He forced his feet back, rubbed his ears, and said, "That's your cousin, Chu Jingxing, your Aunt Yin's son."

Yuluan put Dabai on the ground, stood up with a small body, and respectfully greeted Chu Jing: "Brother Jing is good."

Chu Jingxing's heart was softened by this little person, and he said with a smile, "Hello."

Xie Xian touched the little girl's head and patted it twice: "Hold Dabai and go out with your brother Mo, Daddy has something to talk to your brother Jing."

"Oh." Yuluan grabbed Dabai into her arms and followed Mo Fei as she was about to leave the study.

"Don't forget your twenty boards!" Xie Xian said lightly.

Mo Fei slipped, quickly left the study room with the little girl and the cat in his arms, and closed the study door for them by the way.

The two stood and sat for a long time without talking, the study was really quiet and awkward.

"Cough, uncle." Chu Jingxing's throat rolled, and he spoke first to break the embarrassment.

"Speak louder, my ears are not good." Xie Xian said.

"Yes!"

"Can you take the antidote?" Xie Xian stretched his hand over the brazier and spoke casually.

As soon as he said this, Chu Jingxing knelt on the ground with a "plop".

"Get up! You are the king and I am the minister. Only the minister kneels to the king. How can a king kneel to the minister!"

"There are no rulers or ministers in this house, only uncles and nephews, and it is only right and proper for nephews to kneel to uncles!"

"Tell me, who advised you to take poison and get out of the Huguo Temple." Xie Xian rubbed his hands, his palms burned by the charcoal fire.

"Uncle, someone is trying to harm me! They have been putting arsenic and frost in my food for a long time, and I'm just playing tricks..." Chu Jingxing explained hastily.

Xie Xian said: "Come here."

"..." Chu Jingxing slowly walked up to Xie Xian and sat down.

"Snapped!"

Chu Jingxing's face was turned sideways, and the left side of his face was swollen.

Xie Xian rubbed his right wrist and said angrily, "This is a slap for your mother. Your body is so skinny. You have received it from your parents. How dare you hurt it at will!"

"My mother passed away, and my father threw me in the Huguo Temple to fend for myself, and the Zhen Guohou's mansion was closed for another three years. If I don't do this, when will I be able to come out of the Huguo Temple! When will I see you! "Chu Jingxing's eyes were red and hysterical.

He grabbed Xie Xian's hand with an excited expression: "Uncle, help me! I want to avenge my mother's younger brother! I want to be the prince, and I want them to pay for what they have done! Don't you want to know that my mother How did you die? Don’t you want to know the truth? Huh?”

Xie Xian withdrew his hand from his hand, and said lightly: "How can I help you? Look at my current appearance. The current situation of Zhen Guohou's Mansion is no longer as magnificent as it used to be."

"No! As long as you are here, as long as the Zhen Guohou Mansion is here, it will be fine! It will definitely be possible!"

Xie Xian touched Chu Jingxing's forehead, with a kind face on his face: "Son, you haven't recovered from your illness yet, go wash up and rest."

Chu Jingxing was stunned for a moment: "..."

Just as he was about to say something more, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

Before Xie Xian could ask, the voice outside the house rang out, the voice was so loud that it resounded through the heaven and earth.

"Master Hou, it's time for lunch."

Xie Xian said: "Invite that guest from this morning to have dinner, I will be there soon."

"Yes!"

Xie Xian touched the cane beside him and stood up.

Chu Jingxing looked at him pitifully: "Uncle."

"Chu Jun is not something you can do just by saying, and Chu Jun is not a tool for you to vent your selfish desires. You have to understand the principles, responsibilities, and sophistication of this. After you have figured it out, come and tell me who gave you the plan. Let's go." Come on, eat."

Chu Jingxing: "...Yes."

The author has something to say:

Xie Xian: "Son, you haven't recovered from your illness yet, so stop dreaming and go to sleep."

Chu Jingxing: "..."

I have a small request, that is, the little angels comment, can you not send "big, come on" and the like, hahahahaha, otherwise I always feel that you are here to say goodbye to me, and then Leave me..._(:з」∠)_

Uh, why am I so hypocritical (?_?)