Vicissitudes know Jinhua

Qi Shaochong looked at him, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything. Mu Zishi felt a little irritated in his heart. Qi Shaochong was getting older, unlike when he was young, he was always hiding some thoughts in front of him. Without telling him, he felt a sense of loss for a moment, so he ignored him, turned around and strode away.

Qi Shaochong stood alone on the snowy ground, his dark eyes were full of determination, his heart was already emotional, although he couldn't let it go, he shouldn't even deceive himself.

Love arises from the heart, potential arises from ambition, so what if you are in love?There may not be a day when we stand shoulder to shoulder with the world!

When Mu Zishi entered the conference hall, the master and others were already present, Zuo Shifei was looking forward to it, Shui Xiang lowered his head and drank bowls of wine, his face looked haggard, but Ge Shu Yepo was not seen in the middle position silhouette.

Zuo Shifei called out: "Come on! I'm missing you... If you don't come, I'm going to invite you in person."

Mu Zishi walked over, and the table was very rich, besides the usual dishes, there were also all kinds of game delicacies, and asked with a smile: "The big master hasn't arrived yet, what's the hurry?"

Yang Duanzi knew how to be a man. Since Mu Zishi worked in the Liangtai, although he could not be said to be affectionate, he was also very courteous. He hurriedly replied: "The big master will not come. At this time of the year, he is alone in the house to accompany his family. undead."

Zuo Shifei poured a bowl of wine and handed it to Mu Zishi: "Brother is used to this, I'll just bring him some food later."

The wine is good wine. I poured a bowl full but saw that the amber liquid was thick and smooth. Mu Zishi picked it up and felt a strong smell of wine, so he quickly put down the bowl: "I won't be able to wake up if I drink this bowl. .”

Zuo Shifei pointed at Lin Shen'ai, and said with a smile: "Look at Brother Shuixiang, he didn't drink much before, what a heroic spirit he is today!"

Yang Duanzi filled another bowl for Lin Shen'ai with a smile, her small eyes gleaming green, Lin Shen'ai raised her neck, she poured it in without swallowing, her eyes were misty, but her hands were Stable as a rock.

Mu Zishi predicted that there would probably be a romantic contest between the two of them. Yang Duanzi was obsessed with Lin Shen'ai, and he wanted to get drunk to make it a good thing. Will he suffer from this dumb loss in a muffled voice?

Zuo Shifei wondered, "What are you laughing at?"

Mu Zishi said lightly: "I just want to congratulate Master...Master looks radiant today, and good things are coming soon."

Yang Duanzi understood, clasped his fists and smiled: "Auspicious words from Chengliangtai!"

Zuo Shifei felt that tonight's feast of wine was extremely boring, the master's eyeballs were almost glued to Shui Xiang's body, Shui Xiang only focused on pouring wine down his throat, but Mu Zishi didn't drink at all, chatting casually After a few words, he was a little absent-minded, watching the remnants of the banquet, he couldn't help feeling annoyed in his heart, and said: "Why do you have a dead face?"

Mu Zishi murmured: "I just don't understand why the head of the family is so self-sufficient?"

Zuo Shifei took the last sip of wine: "He never told me... Eldest brother looks bold, but he's actually a bit like you. He hides things in his heart. If he hides too much, he will naturally suffer from himself."

Mu Zishi said: "I have nothing on my mind."

Zuo Shifei sneered: "Then why don't you drink? There are two kinds of people who don't drink, one is not able to drink, and the other is afraid to drink."

Zuo Shifei's blunt words were very difficult to resist, but Mu Zishi said in twos and twos: "The boss doesn't drink alcohol on weekdays, what kind of person do you think he is?"

Zuo Shifei thought about it for a moment, and seeing that Yang Duanzi was half-supporting and half-embracing Lin Shen'ai away, Fang lowered his voice and said, "Brother doesn't drink in front of others, so it's the second type...but he must be drinking right now. "

Mu Zishi's heart moved: "How about I accompany you to meet the master?"

Zuo Shifei hesitated and said: "Brother doesn't like being disturbed at this time, I just send the food in through the window and leave."

Mu Zishi smiled and said: "I have guessed some of the worries of the head of the family, maybe I can solve one or two."

Zuo Shifei knew that he was smart and wise, so he believed it immediately: "Okay, but if elder brother gets angry, you can go back on your own."

Mu Zishi nodded, his eyes sparkling.Humans are extraordinarily vulnerable and defenseless when they are grieving over the passing away. If Geshu Yepo is really drunk tonight as Zuo Shifei said, then he is a tired beast with its fangs and claws put away. What kind of agreements and plans are there between the kings, maybe they will reveal a little bit.

Thinking of this, I have already figured out countless small strategies in my mind, and even made up a whole set of tragic life stories, trying to make Ge Shu Yepo feel sympathetic to each other. It's good to hug your head and cry, move your heart and attack its toughness.

Zuo Shifei packed a big food box, looked down at Mu Zishi, very happy: "That's right, it's like Chinese New Year when you smile."

He stroked Mu Zishi's hair, and his expression was surprisingly gentle: "I remember when I was a child, my mother was a widow and my family was poor. During the Chinese New Year, I should eat dumplings. The whole village was filled with the sound of chopping meat stuffing, but my family had no money to cook meat. "

"Brother and I were so greedy that we cried, and my mother smiled and said that it is unlucky to cry during the New Year, so I have to smile happily so that I can have a better life in the coming year... Then I chopped it dryly on the chopping board with a knife, and it was also very good. Ding dong dong sounds so good...it's more lively than setting off firecrackers."

Mu Zishi glanced at his brisk smile and couldn't help sighing, "Your mother taught you a lot."

Zuo Shifei said: "My mother didn't teach me much, she just likes to laugh, she hurt her eyes from doing needlework, she kept crying, but she still smiles."

Mu Zishi nodded: "What she taught is enough."

If you know how to teach your children to have fun in hardship, even if they are poor and hard, they can live as if they are in the sun and have a bright mind.

I finally understood where the sense of freedom between Zuo Shifei's brows came from, and I was a little hesitant for a while. If Qi Yupei and Zuo Shifei got along in another place, would they be much happier?

Zuo Shifei put his shoulders together: "Let's go!"

Ge Shu Yepo lived alone away from the crowd, the mountain spring not far behind the house was frozen, and there was nothing else around except for the whistling wind. The stone house gave people the feeling of a ghost town and hell.

Mu Zishi shivered in shock: "The master doesn't even light a lamp?"

Zuo Shifei stepped forward and knocked on the window: "Brother, I'll put the food in for you... Zishi wants to come in and talk to you, okay?"

After waiting for a long time, I heard Ge Shu Yepo's unusually hoarse voice: "Yes."

Zuo Shifei was very happy, he pushed Mu Zishi in through the window with his arms.

As soon as Mu Zishi's feet landed on the ground, in the snowy light outside, he saw Ge Shu Yepo lying quietly in the corner of the room, the room smelled of alcohol, suddenly there was a strange fear in his heart, he hurriedly turned his head to stop him and turned to leave Zuo Shifei: "What are you doing?"

Zuo Shifei was taken aback for a moment, seeing the childish fear in his eyes, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Gambling, don't gamble while watching the year, it's like cooking without salt, you can come back and gamble too!"

Mu Zishi was cautious, and hurriedly said: "Then you wait for me, at most half an hour."

Zuo Shifei responded casually, walked to the front of the house by himself, and stood leaning against a tree.

Feeling relieved, Mu Zishi turned around and closed the window, calling out softly, "Master..."

He took out a bowl of vegetables and persuaded him, "You should eat until you are full before drinking."

Ge Shu Yepo held up the wine jar and said calmly, "What are you doing here?"

Mu Zishi's expression was very sincere: "The rapid and fleeting time is fleeting, and the past is full of joy, so it is inevitable... Zishi is worried that the boss will be depressed, so he specially came to accompany you to watch the year."

Before he finished speaking, his wrist tightened, and Ge Shuye pulled him to the front of his body. His warm and moist breath hit his ears and cheeks. Mu Zishi was shocked and struggled hard, but his wrist was like an iron hoop. , where can I break free?

Ge Shu Yepo's eyes were as cold as stars, without a trace of drunkenness, he looked straight into Mu Zishi's eyes, and after a long time let him go, with a look of disappointment, he said softly: "Mu Zishi, when you lie and deceive others Do you even believe it yourself?"

Mu Zishi rubbed his wrists, and argued: "The boss is wrong, what do you have that I can lie to?"

The corner of Ge Shuye's lips twitched into a mocking smile: "I won't get drunk. I can't get drunk no matter how much I drink. If you want to wait for me to get drunk, then you can try slowly."

Mu Zishi secretly thought that the strategy of using softness to overcome strength could only be laughed at. He made a quick decision, got up and took two steps away, and said, "I'm here to negotiate a deal with you."

Ge Shu Yepo sneered twice, raised his head and took a big gulp of wine.

Mu Zishi said: "I want to know... what does King Fengjing want? What did he promise you?"

Ge Shu Yepo laughed loudly, his eyes were full of contempt unscrupulously: "Seventh Highness, didn't your father and queen mother teach you the principle of reciprocating love? Although Tao Ruopu harmed my whole family, the will was made by your good father. , there are traitors only when there is a foolish king... I am extra merciful not to kill you, but you still dare to ask me these things? Now that you have life and death in my hands, what can you use to negotiate a deal with me?"

Mu Zishi saw that he was quite out of control, but he felt more confident in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "You tell me a secret, and I will help you keep a secret."

Ge Shu Yepo frowned: "What did you say?"

Mu Zishi smiled slightly: "The only son of a prisoner who was exiled in southern Xinjiang suddenly turned into a giant bandit in the mountains...Tao Ruopu secretly ordered Xie Qie to cut grass and roots, but the child escaped with his life, right?"

Ge Shu Yepo suddenly stood up, clapped his palms and praised: "Good! No wonder Shui Xiang is determined to kill you, so wise that he is close to a monster. If it is not my confidant, it will be a trouble in my heart if I don't kill you."

Mu Zishi said: "It's nothing... I really admire the master."

Ge Shuye knew that he must have something to say, so his palms felt inexplicably hot, and he stared at his face like an enemy.

Mu Zishi lowered his voice, but his voice was still pleasing to the ears: "Kill my own sister... how can I kill my sister who has been humiliated by fireworks?"

One word released the fierce spirit of hell, ghosts and gods crying at night, Ge Shuye burst into his head, and his eyes were already bloody scarlet.

As soon as Mu Zishi said the words, it was like the dice cup was settled, and he just waited to lift the cup to see whether he won or lost, but there was no reason to go to the gambling table.It's just that ordinary bets are nothing more than gold and silver family fortunes, but what he bet on is his life.

For a moment, his heart was beating wildly, but his eyes did not show weakness, he looked directly at Geshu Yepo in the darkness.

Ge Shu Yepa was surprisingly quiet, he even stopped breathing, as if the beheaded prisoner had finally waited for that fateful day.

The snowflakes outside the house are getting bigger and bigger, and the snow has broken a branch, and there is a desolate creaking sound. The house is like splashing ink, but it feels hazy when it is close at hand.

Ge Shu Yepo woke up with a start, his silver-gray pupils were hollow and cold, and he said slowly after a long while: "Mu Zishi, you are very capable."

After saying that, his figure flickered, he took the waist knife on the table, drew it out of its sheath with a choking sound, and the blade touched Mu Zishi's throat: "What else do you know?"