Mr. Mi Gongji

Gu Shenzhi tugged on Yang Dingbian's skirt, wiped away the tears from his cheeks indiscriminately, raised his eyes and asked, "Mu Chu, is he going somewhere far away?"

Yang Dingbian hummed, and lay down with his eyes closed. When Gu Shenzhi raised his eyes, he realized that the sideburns of the high-spirited prince had already been covered with hoarfrost, and a small pimple seemed to be pulled out from the corner of his mouth. He leaned his head on Yang Dingbian's shoulder and listened to him continue: "It is rumored that there will be a party on the seventh day of the seventh month in Sujing City. The first son of the rivers and lakes, the Jade Fan Gentleman, who is shaking his jade fan, will meet everyone on the first floor of the world. People from all corners of the world set up a bet, and whoever wins will get the world's most precious treasure."

Gu Shenzhi blinked his eyes, his face returned to the cute and pleasant face just now, absentmindedly brushing at Yang Ding's curled beard, he said, "Does foster father want the most precious treasure in the world?"

"Hmph... What is the most precious treasure in the world, I'm afraid it's just a conspiracy of the court. Whenever there is a disturbance in Sujing, it will affect the entire Suye Dynasty, and there are secret reports from spies. Su Ye is dressed up, but in his speech and demeanor, he still can't hide the aura of an outsider, I'm afraid there will be a big turmoil in the capital."

"Does the adoptive father still let Mu Chu go alone? Isn't it very dangerous?" Gu Shenzhi suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at Yang Dingbian and said expectantly, "Why don't you let Shenzhi go with him?"

"You want to go to the capital?" Yang Dingbian was taken aback by his words, and after thinking about it, he said, "Shen Zhi, Yunzhou is thousands of miles away from the capital, and it may take half a year to come and go. Mu Chu is young and vigorous. , must go to the capital to see the treasure under heaven, why did you go to the capital?" It's not that I won't let you go, it's just your identity, how could I let you go to the capital?Even letting you take a step out of the Southwest Palace is a great kindness from me, Yang Dingbian.Yang Ding lowered his head and looked at Gu Shenzhi who was leaning on his shoulder in a bit of embarrassment. He really couldn't bear to refuse the look of anticipation in his eyes.

As expected, Gu Shenzhi's expression drooped, his eyes became redder and redder, and he didn't tremble anymore, he just turned away and let the tears fall.

"What? Why are you crying again?" Yang Ding couldn't bear it.

Gu Shenzhi just frowned, and finally got up, sat up from the couch, rubbed his twisted left leg, and said in a low voice: "I heard from Mr. Wei that there is a Qianye Mountain Villa in Beijing. , is the largest pharmacy in Suye. Their young owner has extremely high medical skills, saying that he can regenerate tendons and bones, and regenerate carrion. I originally thought that if I could go to Sujing once in my lifetime to cure my lame leg, I would also It's a wish." He said, looking at the paulownia tree on the bank of the river with slack eyes, only tears streaming down his eyes.

Ten years ago, if he hadn't caught Yang Yan under the paulownia tree and broke a leg, he wouldn't be limping. This is his heart disease, and it is also Yang Yan's heart disease. Gu Shenzhi.

Yang Dingbian felt a dull pain in his chest. Gu Shenzhi couldn't bear to refuse when he asked him like this, and he couldn't refuse, so he said perfunctorily, "Well, this trip was arranged by Mu Chu alone. If you can persuade him to bring you along Go, the king has no objection." Presumably, according to Yang Yan's attitude towards Gu Shenzhi, he definitely would not take him to Sujing.

Gu Shenzhi finally broke through his tears into a smile, leaned over and lay down next to Yang Dingbian again, Yang Dingbian couldn't take his eyes off the shallow and flattering smile on his face, and thought silently: This child is sincere to me Bar?

On the fifth day of June, Yang Yan was in the courtyard where he lived, sorting out all the items he needed to enter Beijing. Although he entered Beijing in a low-clothes form, he did not report to the officials at all levels, but those officials who had always been in contact with the Southwest Palace , business name, and family acquaintance, but the family can't be left behind. Over the years, the Southwest Palace's network in the capital has been strong and its foundation has been stabilized. When the time is right, it can rise up.

But this time, the purpose of Yang Yan's trip is definitely not for the "Nine Sons Pill", the most precious treasure in the world, but to stabilize the eyeliners buried in the capital of the palace, so that they can continue to work for the southwest palace.Yang Yan had mentioned his fate from childhood, so he naturally knew about his father's affairs. At that time, his father couldn't let go of the name of a loyal minister, and wasted a good opportunity to change the dynasty, so that he was in a corner of Yunzhou. Although he had planned for 20 years, but The remorse in the father's heart became more and more obvious.As the so-called opportunity never comes, the time never comes again. After 20 years, the opportunity for Wanshuo coalition forces to attack Suye never appeared again.

Yang Yan tightly shook the Qingyang sword in his hand, sho... The cold light swept across his childish cheeks along with the sound of cold metal rubbing.

"Who?" Where the cold light swept across, suddenly a person dressed in white stopped.

"It's me, Mu Chu." Gu Shenzhi was sitting in a wheelchair, and Qingbo was pushing his car, blocking Yang Yan's door.

"What are you doing here? Go back to your other courtyard." The merciless words made Gu Shenzhi purse his lips, but he still sat there with a calm face, turned his head and said to the little boy behind him: " Qingbo, wait for me outside the courtyard, I have something to discuss with the little prince."

Qing Bo groaned, let go of the hand pushing the wheelchair, turned around and walked a few steps, and suddenly turned to Gu Shenzhi and said, "My lord, if he bullies you, just yell, and I'll wait outside the door."

Yang Yan gave a disdainful cut, turned around, and with a clang, the Qingyang sword was sheathed.

"Mu Chu, I want to go to Sujing with you." Gu Shenzhi said it on his own regardless of his indifference and disdain.

"Go to Sujing? Why should I take you to Sujing?" Yang Yan turned around, with an incomprehensible expression, and looked at the person in front of him no matter how insulted, how defiled, how much he spurned him, but he still managed to keep going. In a blink of an eye, he became a man like Qingshui Furong again, and said with a drawn out voice: "Oh... I understand, you despise the little maids of Qingjuyuan too much, and want to go to the Biao Pavilion in Sujing to have a good time back?"

He said, took a step forward, patted Gu Shenzhi on the shoulder and said: "Brother Shen, it's up to you, before my father is tired of playing, you should take good care of the palace. What Sujing are you going to?" Aren't you afraid that I will send you to the Bi Au Hall as a servant?"

Gu Shenzhi still kept his head down. Suddenly, he grabbed the handle of the wheelchair and supported himself to stand up. A stubborn and cold light flashed in his eyes.He is not short in height, and he is three years older than Yang Yan. Originally, the two are not far behind, but recently he has become very thin, so he looks a bit shorter than Yang Yan.

Holding on to the door frame, he sideways avoided the door blocked by Yang Yuan, and limped into Yang Yuan's room, with a faint smile on his face, turned around and said: "Mu Chu, I know you hate me, do you think I have ever complained?" He said, and suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared instantly: "It's a pity, what you owe me will never be clear in your lifetime." Well, originally I wanted to give you a chance to pay it off, and we both settled it."

After Gu Shenzhi finished speaking, he limped and walked to the door slowly, holding on to the furnishings in the room. When he crossed the threshold, he suddenly lost his footing and threw it out of the door heavily. It just hit the wheelchair.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yuan's mood suddenly improved. He crossed his arms and watched him slowly get up from the ground.

"Wait a minute..." Seeing that he finally climbed into the wheelchair, a red bump had already appeared on his forehead where he bumped into it just now, Yang Yan asked slowly: "Are you talking about it, how can I return it?" Pay off your debts?"

But at this moment, Gu Shenzhi didn't pay attention to him anymore, with a disdainful smile on his face, he was turning the wheel with both hands and was about to leave, but he cast a disbelieving glance at Yang Yan, with the same smile on his face: "I've changed my mind, Just let you owe me your whole life, being a creditor is better than being a bitter one."

"You!" Provoked by him like this, Yang Yan was furious again, stepped out of the door, stretched out his foot and stopped his wheelchair, the wheelchair stopped suddenly, but Gu Shenzhi jumped forward and fell a piece of shit.

"Ouch..." His hands were propped on the fine sand and gravel, and the palms that had never done any rough work were already covered with thin red spots.Gu Shenzhi gritted his teeth, and was about to get up stubbornly, but saw his book boy Qingbo running in from the door.

Going up to see Gu Shenzhi who fell on the ground, he didn't care about the fear of Yang Yan, turned his head and gave him a hard look, then lowered his head, slowly helped Gu Shenzhi up, frowned and said: "Yeah ...Young master, your hand is broken, how can you draw like this?"

Gu Shenzhi, on the other hand, smiled faintly, and let his book boy help him up, sat on the wheelchair, patted his head and said, "If you can't draw, just wait until your hand is ready to draw again, anyway, stay here I can't get out of this palace, and I can't think of any other pastimes besides drawing and writing."

Shiba squatted down, patted the dust off his elbows and knees, and tidied his soiled clothes, then stood up and pushed his wheelchair and said: "Young master, you If you can’t draw these few days, let’s teach Qingbo how to draw, last time I pawned your paintings, and the owner of the pawnshop gave you a good price.”

Gu Shenzhi's smile was clear and elegant, and his tone of voice was as calm as a breeze: "Qingbo, you sold that painting to your grandma for medical treatment. How is your grandma?"

"Good morning."

"Cough...cough..." Yang Yan stood aside, listening to the master and servant talking endlessly, he suddenly felt very insignificant, so he said, "What kind of painting? He——hasn't done it recently. I've drawn it, I decided to take him to Sujing to cure his lame leg, and what I'm most afraid of in this life is to owe favors." Yang Yan looked at Gu Shenzhi with a proud face, and continued: "You want me to I owe you my love for the rest of my life, you are really femme fatale. No way!"

Gu Shenzhi lowered his eyes, smiled lowly, but didn't say a word.

The author has something to say: very cold and ecstasy...