Vicissitudes know Jinhua

Feeling lost, Qi Wushang asked softly: "Have you found out his details?"

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Qi Yupei hummed, and said: "I just received the report from Lu Lushi..." He took out a copy from his sleeve and threw it on the table: "Look at it."

Qi Wushang glanced at it, and couldn't help being furious: "This recorder surnamed Lu should be punished severely for writing so many nonsense!"

However, seeing the eloquent style of the pavilion, the excerpt of more than a thousand words, the first three hundred words ask the prince, the last five hundred words praise the prince's virtue, and the middle part praises the prince's wisdom and wisdom. It is full of words involving Mu Zishi. A mere three or five sentences and a hundred or so words.

Qi Yupei smiled helplessly: "It's no wonder he's not the supervisor after all."

Qi Wushang summed it up in one word: "He's a fart."

"Grott has a use for a Grit. I shouldn't have used him to investigate. It was my fault."

Qi Wushang had no choice but to hold back his temper, read it carefully again, and said: "Punishing parents, the lone star of Tiansha...I can't think that this Qing Pinghou really believes in the words of a fortune teller so easily."

Qi Yupei said: "Mu Mian has the reputation of being honest and honest, but he is hypocritical and pedantic, and he claims to be noble. Mu Zishi was born to be destined not to be liked by him."

Pointing to a line of words on the report: "Mu Zishi's mother was originally a slave girl, with a humble status, but she has an amazing appearance, and as you might expect, she is from Pumanwu. Back then, the Pumanwu clan was wiped out by Wulin Nine out of ten people in the tribe died, but dozens of beautiful young men and some noble ladies of the royal family were brought into Daning from Saibei by traders. At that time, Mu Mian bought a Pumanwu female slave named... Dan Hua Ling."

Qi Wushang was slightly moved: "Dan Hualing? This name is not something ordinary people can use."

Qi Yupei asked with interest: "Really? Why?"

Qi Wushang understood the languages ​​and customs of many tribes outside the Great Wall, and said: "Dan Hualing means: delicious flowers blooming in flames. It is said that only the most beautiful and purest royal virgins in the tribe can be named after it."

Qi Yupei wondered, "Then Dan Hualing is old? Married?"

"Dan Hualing will never grow old, let alone get married..." Qi Wushang frowned, and a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes: "Dan Hualing is a holy woman selected from the tribe to serve the God of the Sky. Ten years later, the clansman gathered and lit a fire, burned this Dan Hualing alive, and then selected a new Dan Hualing."

Qi Yupei was horrified: "No wonder the so-called delicious flowers bloom in the flames... The barbarians are indeed inhuman."

Qi Wushang took a sip of hot tea and said, "Although Dan Hualing became a female slave, she can be regarded as having escaped from the fire."

Qi Yupei was about to speak, but saw Mu Zishi turned his back and punched out of the bed, breathing evenly and continued to sleep soundly, he couldn't help laughing and said in a low voice: "Zishi's life experience can be called a strange word."

Fu sighed again: "Mu Mian has always paid attention to etiquette and law, and Dan Hualing's appearance is naturally outstanding if he can take a female slave of a foreign race as a concubine... It's just that Mu Mian only wants beauty, but he doesn't want a woman with barbarian blood. My child. The words of a fortune teller are just adding fuel to the fire."

Qi Wushang said disdainfully: "This type of person is the most hypocritical and boring. He likes a woman, but also despises her identity, and even despises the child born to him and her. If Dan Hualing knew it earlier, it would be better to just leave Giving birth to Zishi, or dying in the rebellion that year, would be a joy!"

Qi Yupei pondered for a while: "That's right, if Mu Mian doesn't want this child, Dan Hualing has been conceived for ten months, and there are many ways to prevent this child from being born, so why give it up? It's really weird..."

Qi Wushang waved his hand, frowning slightly: "Shouldn't you send him in some other day and ask him carefully?"

Qi Yupei thought it was right, so he put the matter aside for the time being, smiled and took Lacy Wushang's hand, and said, "Third brother, Zishi, you have to help me take care of it for a few more days."

Qi Wushang angrily said, "I don't, how can I take care of children? The Eastern Palace is your territory, so let me take care of it if you don't care?"

Qi Yupei explained softly: "These few days I have caught a cold and coughed a bit. The queen mother is very worried. How can I bother her with changing the companion?"

"Let's talk about it..." Qi Yupei suppressed a smile, and said seriously: "Isn't he the youngest son of your family?"

At the same time that Qi Wushang slapped the table with his palm, Qi Yupei quickly fled the bedroom, laughing for a long time.

In fact, Mu Zishi did not sleep soundly, he just closed his eyes hard, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes onto the pillow, and wet a small piece of plain satin pillow towel. It was the first time I heard her name when I was six years old.

When Mu Zishi woke up the next day, several little maids washed and dressed him with sweet smiles.

One stroked his smooth little face: "Little Shizi is fair and clean, he looks best in a red fox fur coat...just like the golden boy in that painting."

The other took his hand and rubbed his head: "I really want to spit on you, His Royal Highness likes plain and calm colors, but you actually dress up Xiao Shizi in a colorful and vulgar way?"

"What do you know, kid, people like you only when you wear bright colors, Xiao Shizi, don't you think so?" The most daring one was Bi Luo, who peeked at Qi Wushang's absence, and made a bang on Mu Zishi. A kiss on the forehead.

Those two scolded coquettishly, pushing and laughing: "Oh, you are going to die! Do you dare to kiss His Royal Highness?"

Mu Zishi quietly and obediently allowed himself to be tossed about, but his eyes were fixed on the door, where Qi Wushang's half-bright and half-sad face was half hidden and half exposed.

What's bright is that she has outstanding charm and was chewed by a group of little girls like this, and what's sad is that her innocence has been ruined... But a group of females is fiercer than a tiger, even Qi Wushang, who is the brave champion of the three armies, dare not lighten his edge, I can only watch them tremble with joy and listen to their words.

The palace maids managed to help Mu Zishi put on a royal blue sable shirt, and helped him put on cotton boots and comb his hair. The end was neat, and they kissed each other on the cheeks: "Little prince, come and take a picture." Does the mirror look good? Do you like it?"

Mu Zishi's face was almost swollen from being kissed. Seeing that Qi Wushang was so helpless and didn't dare to come up to rescue him, he thought to himself that if you are not kind, I will be unrighteous. He raised his face and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Sisters... Looks good, I like it very much!"

Pointing to the door, the innocence made one's heart itch: "He must also think that sisters are pretty!"

Turning their heads, the little palace maids bowed their knees in unison, both surprised and delighted: "Your Majesty, my servant!"

Qi Wushang coughed lightly: "Excuse me!"

After saying that, he rushed in like lightning, grabbed Mu Zishi, carried him on his shoulder, and rushed out again.

Behind him, Bi Luo praised: "Your Highness really hurts the bottom of my heart when I treat the little prince."

Hearing this, Qi Wushang almost tripped and fell to his death.

It is impossible to stay in the palace, Qi Wushang can only take Mu Zishi to roam around in Sijiu City.

Candied haws and mutton soup with big fillings, dumplings with almond tea, candied fruit and chestnut rolls, glutinous glutinous rice balls, pine nut candy, and Mu Zishi’s face was fattened, even Qi Wushang took the opportunity to feast on Haisai without shame. .

After many years of rest and recuperation, Chenjing City is bustling and bustling, juggling juggling puppet shows, Tanci drums and shadow puppets, something Mu Zishi has never heard or seen, and when he is jumping and laughing, he looks like a six-year-old child. Qi Wushang is also dizzy. Seeing Mu Zishi A smile is even more joyful in my heart.

Passing a street, Mu Zishi held a bunch of two-foot sugar-coated sand apples in his hand, and suddenly stopped moving.

Qi Wushang followed his gaze and saw that there was a stall for children to shoot arrows at the corner of the street. There were several targets erected, and there were sharp objects on the table beside them. They were nothing more than doll candy. Fulfilling the boy's dream of wielding knives and guns, and being able to shoot well will win a lot of money. A group of children were immediately attracted, biting their fingers and surrounded a large circle, jumping and clamoring to ask the adults around them to try arrows.

Although he had only been with Mu Zishi for a few days, Qi Wushang knew that this child would never beg, seeing his eyes full of envy and longing, he thought, "Little devil, can we discuss it?"

Mu Zishi didn't speak, and stared at Qi Wushang with radiant eyes.

Qi Wushang patted his face: "Whatever you want to eat and what you want to play, just say it openly, your eyes are not your mouth, I'm tired of looking at your eyes all the time!"

Mu Zishi was silent for a moment: "Is it useful for me to say it... No matter what I say, no one cares."

Qi Wushang shook his head: "Even if it's useless, it won't lose a layer of skin and lose a piece of meat, right?"

Mu Zishi flinched for a moment, with a look of extreme fear in his eyes, but he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Qi Wu was heartbroken and secretly startled, it seemed that this child had suffered many secret losses, if he stayed in Mu's house for a few more years, he might not die or be useless, after thinking about it, he bent down and picked him up, put him on his shoulder, and parted The topic said: "This way you can see it more clearly."

Walking a few steps closer to the archery booth, he threw down an ingot of silver: "Ten arrows!"

The boss with the mouse beard looked at the ingot of silver, not to mention ten arrows, ten days and a half months is enough, he was very busy and enthusiastically welcomed the two bullies: "Come on, this young man, as long as you hit eight out of ten shots, you can get it!" A can of candied fruit, nine out of ten shots, you can choose the painted pottery there, you can get a jade pendant if you hit ten out of ten shots! Hahaha!"

Qi Wushang took a bow, saw that the bow body was made of wood and long feet, it was very simple, and the arrowhead was made of triangular wrought iron.The wooden target was ten paces away, and a big circle was drawn in the middle as a bullseye, which seemed to be very easy to hit.

But Qi Wushang stretched out his hand to pull the bow, and he knew the mystery, the bow string is too soft, with the physical strength of a child, the arrow will often fall to the ground before reaching the target, so he laughed secretly, he didn't understand, he just put down Mu Zishi, handed the bow and arrow To his hands: "Let's play!"

Just now Mu Zishi watched other children shoot, and he has already learned how to look good, holding the bow in one hand, and tying the string with the other hand, he raised his head to look at Qi Wushang: "Is that so?"

Qi Wushang kicked his knee, touched his lower back, and said, "Stand still!"

Correcting his arms and shoulders again, he said after a long time, "Barely, it's okay."

Mu Zishi was already sweating, he shot an arrow, but fell three or five steps away, he felt ashamed, took the second arrow, and didn't know what to do.

Qi Wushang knelt down and asked with a smile: "Do you want me to teach you? If you say yes, I will teach you."

Mu Zishi hesitated for a moment, then looked at him for a long time, and said softly, "Yes."

An important word brushed across his heart like a feather, Qi Wushang raised his eyebrows, and wrapped his hands around Mu Zishi to help him master the movements and the rhythm of drawing the bow and releasing the arrow, but seeing an arrow shot flatly, although it missed, it also touched the arrow. wooden target.

Mu Zishi laughed loudly, his cheeks flushed pink, dazzling like a bright pearl: "I can shoot arrows now!"

Qi Wushang said seriously: "You are still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from meeting."

Mu Zishi wrinkled his nose, snorted secretly, and shot a few more arrows, but none of them hit the target.

At the last arrow, Qi Wushang couldn't stand it anymore, held his hand, and cursed: "You are so stupid! You have such strength that you can't kill a mouse, you can only stun one or two grasshoppers with this shot! Don't you know how to take advantage of oblique shots?"

After finishing speaking, he held his hand and drew the bow, ready to recreate the majestic and heroic posture of King Fengjing in the past with an arrow to Ping Saibei. Unexpectedly, the bowstring just pulled his foot, and there was a sound of collapse, and even the bow and the bowstring were broken into two pieces. !

The mouse mustache boss was taken aback, but a group of children cheered loudly, they like this kind of tamping: "Big brother is so strong!"

"It's stronger than my Ah Hua!"

"No! Last time your Ah Hua was bitten off by my Wang Cai, I think Big Brother is better than Wang Cai!"

Qi Wushang calmly dropped the broken bow, pulled Muzi Shishi out of the crowd without looking back.

One corner of Mu Zishi's mouth curled up, trying to hold back a smile.

When the two of them got into a steamed stuffed bun shop to eat big three delicacies steamed stuffed buns and haggis soup, Qi Wushang still looked sad and burst into tears. Consolingly: "Who says Wangcai must be a dog? Maybe his father's name is Wangcai? Maybe his father likes to bite people's legs?"