I am the county magistrate in Daming

【Outside of Tongxin Building】

The story had to start when Mu Qingtian and Zhu Jingshou came back from Wutou.

Facing the gray "self-made DIY concentric building" in the shopping mall, Mu Qingtian reluctantly nodded several times.

He said "don't care", but he was still angry.

That was the first gift he gave Zhu Jingshou, how loving they were then, but now!

Mu Qingtian looked at the empty bed sadly.

It's the other way around, even the humanoid pillows dare to strike!

Zhu Jingshou has been sneaking around for the past few days, and there are many strange faces in the palace.

These people all came out of the backyard. Once Mu Qingtian wanted to go to the backyard to have a look, but was stopped by Shuhui and Xiao Qi.

"Hey, my lord princess, what's so interesting about the flowers and plants in the backyard, why don't you go and see the handsome man and eat meat?"

The suspicion in Mu Qingtian's heart grew even bigger.

Could it be that Zhu Jingshou raised a son behind his back? !

The last time there was such a big commotion in the palace, it was Zhu Jingshou who asked someone to turn over the back garden and build a pasture for Yingjun.

Zhu Jingshou has been very aggrieved recently.

You have to supervise the work during the day, but you can't get close to the princess at night.Every day I was terrified, afraid that Mu Qingtian would bring up the old matter again, and make him hand over the "Tongxin Building".

"My lord, the whole thing has been set up, do you see the decoration?"

Zhu Jingshou followed the workers to the backyard, looked at the small building in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.

"And decorate as I give you."

How dare and how could he throw away what Mu Qingtian gave him?

"Tongxin Building" carries too much, including the heartbeat of that night, and Qingqing's first response.

As early as when Zhu Jingshou returned to the capital, he had the idea of ​​building a real "Tongxin Building".

He demolished the wooden "Tongxin Building" and gave it to the officials of the Ministry of Industry to design the drawings.

This matter was done without telling Mu Qingtian from the beginning to the end, because he wanted to surprise Mu Qingtian on the most special day.

Finally, the 1:1 replicated Tongxin Building was completed.

Zhu Jingshou climbed the stairs until he reached the top floor.It turned out that there were clay figurines made by them on the top floor of the Tongxin Building. This time Zhu Jingshou specially set up a table and put their hair red box on the table.

On the day of the wedding, he will bring Mu Qingtian back here to light red candles together.

But if he wants to hide it until the big wedding, his knees may not be guaranteed.

"Qingqing, do you know what day it is today?"

Mu Qingtian put down the jerky in his hand, and led Yingjun to Zhu Jingshou who just came back.

"Handsome, smell."

Zhu Jingshou froze in place, looking at Mu Qingtian pitifully.

"Aw!" Yingjun cheerfully ran back to Mu Qingtian and lay down next to him.

"Good son."

Mu Qingtian raised his eyes, saw that Zhu Jingshou was still lingering on the spot, his brows and eyes were curved, and said, "Not yet, Lord Shouxing."

That night, Mu Qingtian finally got the answer he wanted.

"Do you like it?" Zhu Jingshou gently took his hand.

The Tongxin Building was brightly lit, and Mu Qingtian seemed to have returned to the night in Chongming County.

"Come on, let's go up and have a look."

One, two, three...

Tongxin Building was put together by Mu Qingtian himself, he is most familiar with this place.

It was exactly the same.

At the top floor, Zhu Jingshou let go of Mu Qingtian's hand, went to the window and opened the gauze curtain.

"look."

The window is facing the gate of Mu Mansion.

"Why cut the west window candles together?"

"Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son..."

Zhu Jingshou's words were submerged in Mu Qingtian's breath, the red candle was swaying in the gauze, and the occasional gasps from it startled the sleeping birds outside the window.

[Women's Clothing Extra]

The story has to start when Mu Qingtian was promoted to the case manager of the six divisions.

Just because he praised the singer who played the pipa at the banquet, things started to develop in a strange direction.

In order to curry favor with Mu Qingtian, many officials bought well-known women who can play the pipa from all over the country, and rushed to send them to Mu's residence.

Some of them were forcibly arrested, Mu Qingtian looked at them with distress, so he gave them a little silver and let them go back to their hometowns.

So there was an anecdote in the city that "Master Mu had a good night and rewarded the singing girl with silver taels".

After seeing Mu Qingtian, most of the remaining singers had other thoughts.

Mu Qingtian got a headache from their quarrel, and they all kicked out of the mansion, leaving only the pipa girl who was praised that day.

So there was another anecdote in the city that "Master Mu scattered all the harem, just for the beauty".

The common people ate with gusto, angering Zhu Jingshou of Prince Qing's Mansion.

"Great kindness and great virtue, the little girl has nothing to repay." The pipa girl knelt down and gave Mu Qing a big gift.

"Please get up quickly." Mu Qingtian hurriedly helped him up, "It's just a matter of raising your hands, so don't worry about it, girl."

It turned out that at the banquet that day, only Mu Qingtian understood her libretto.

Mu Qingtian appeased the pipa girl, and was about to go to Prince Qing's mansion to find his family, Chang'an, when Fu Bao ran over in a panic.

"Big, my lord! It's not good!"

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingtian asked.

"Prince Qing's mansion sent a beauty here!! She's in the garden now."

Mu Qingtian almost pouted.

"I gonna go see……"

He knew that rumors were spreading in the city recently, but he once believed in Zhu Jingshou so much, Zhu Jingshou should also believe in him.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingtian felt pain in his heart.

If Zhu Jingshou is really jealous and gives him a beauty, then he will not return to Qing Palace this month!

He lifted his feet and walked away, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hey! My lord, wait, I haven't finished yet!"

Came to the garden with the intention of incriminating the teacher, and Mu Qingtian saw the "elegant" back in the pavilion from a distance.

"who is it……!!"

The beauty turned around and looked at Mu Qingtian who was stupefied with a "coquettish" expression.

"My lord ordered me to serve you."

I can't stand your service!

Mu Qingtian ran away.

Who knew that the beauty was faster than him, and reached out to stop his waist.

"Where are you going, do you not like me?"

Mu Qingtian wanted to cry, but said, "I like it, I like it very much."

Take a closer look, this beauty is really big.Not only the waist, but even the chest are hard.

Look at your face again——

It's clearly Zhu Jingshou with female makeup!

The beauty Zhu Jingshou smiled and kissed Mu Qingtian's Adam's apple and the corner of his mouth.

"As long as adults like it."

Later, when the pipa girl found out the identity of the newcomer in the mansion, she covered her mouth in surprise.

Zhu Jingshou had sharp blades in his eyes, and he was almost too late for her.

"My lord Wanan."

She lifted her skirt and ran.

Zhu Jingshou turned his head and looked at Mu Qingtian with a smile.

"The person in the way is gone, let's continue."

Mu Qingtian cried and hid under the table, belching several times.

Later, the pipa girl found her husband, and the two bid farewell to Mu Qingtian and returned home.

"My lord, come on!" Before leaving, she quietly encouraged Mu Qingtian.

"The kindness between the lord and the lord, the little girl has nothing to repay, only one painting is left behind, please accept it by the lord."

Zhu Jingshou put his arms around Mu Qingtian whose legs were weak, and said refreshedly, "Yes."

Pipa girl left behind a costume design drawing.

"Qingqing, look, how beautiful it is." Zhu Jingshou slowly approached Mu Qingtian holding a piece of clothing.

"And the bell."

"Don't come here!!!"

The pipa girl stood on the boat, hoping that the prince and adults would like her gift.

【Modern Extra Story】

The people of Xiaoheye Village hired the best mortician for Mu Qingtian, arranged his appearance, and raised funds to embalm his body.

The coffin stayed in the mourning hall for three days, ready for burial.

The funeral home's car drove into the village, and then drove out of the village with black exhaust.

The villagers spontaneously came to the entrance of the village and silently sent Mu Qingtian off for the last time.

The two people who were rescued by Mu Qingtian couldn't bear the pain in their hearts, they knelt on the ground again and wept uncontrollably.

Sad emotions spread, and even the toughest man couldn't help but have red eyes.

"Mu Qingtian is the benefactor of our Little Heye Village."

"You can't let Zhishu Mu down!!!"

Mu Qingtian's apprentice took over the burden of the master and continued to lead Xiaoheye Village out of poverty.Many nail households have let go and are willing to follow the command of college student village officials and experts to plant poverty-relief crops.

The mourning hall has not been withdrawn, and people will come to offer a few chrysanthemums from time to time.

In the photo, Mu Qingtian is always young, with a gentle smile, always so kind.

In the dead of night, the villagers finished farming and returned home to rest.

Suddenly, a bright star dragged its tail and fell from the sky, lighting up the entire mourning hall.

No one noticed anything unusual about the mourning hall.

Zhu Jingshou slowly opened his eyes, looking around curiously and confusedly.

What is this place?

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on one place.

"Qingqing!"

Zhu Jingshou crossed the cordon like crazy, stepped on yellow and white chrysanthemums, and grabbed Mu Qingtian's portrait.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, what's wrong with you!"

No matter how he called, Mu Qingtian never answered.

just smile.

Early the next morning, some villagers heard strange noises from the mourning hall, and rushed to report to the village chief.

Some villagers were very frightened and thought it was ghosts.

Mu Qingtian's apprentice stepped forward to give everyone popular science knowledge, saying "everyone should believe in science" and "there are no ghosts and gods in the world".

The village head has been educated and believes in what the poverty alleviation village official said.Where did the ghost come from? If it was a ghost, it was Mu Qingtian who came back to see his fellow villagers.

I am most afraid of being a thief.

He took the lead and pushed open the door of the mourning hall.

Who knew that a man in a robe suddenly rushed out from inside, which startled the village head.

"who are you!"

The villagers picked up farm tools and surrounded the strange man.

Zhu Jingshou has no master, he only knows to hold Mu Qingtian's portrait and look around.

"Have you seen this man before?"

The villagers have different expressions.

"Why can't I understand what he is talking about?"

"This is ancient clothes, with dragons embroidered on it."

"Could it be filming?"

"Where's the camera! I want to be on TV!"

Similarly, Zhu Jingshou could not understand what the villagers said.

The village chief stepped up boldly and asked, "Are you guys filming?"

"Have you seen my queen?" Zhu Jingshou showed his portrait.

Now the village chief understood.

"Here, don't be a lunatic."

"Mu Qingtian died a long time ago..."

Zhu Jingshou opened his eyes suddenly, his chest heaving and falling.

"Huh?" Mu Qingtian rubbed his eyes and found that something was wrong with Zhu Jingshou, so he quickly patted his face.

"Chang'an? Chang'an? Wake up."

Seeing Mu Qingtian's face again, Zhu Jingshou exhaled foul breath, buried his head on Mu Qingtian's shoulder, and at the same time pinched his own thigh.

Pain drilled into the brain, not a dream.

it is true.

His Qingqing is alive and well, not dead.

Mu Qingtian lowered her eyebrows and gently stroked Zhu Jingshou's back.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

"Well, a terrible dream."

The author has something to say: It's officially over!All foreshadowing has been collected!

One more word of hhh's new article "Assisting You Lost Your Horse" and the opening of the article on February 2, please support us a lot!

small theater:

Mu Qingtian: Hey, hey, I really miss everyone.

Zhu Jingshou: There is no never-ending feast in the world, and fate will eventually meet.

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