Drunk Qingqiu

Afraid of being caught up, Yinzhen did not dare to stop, and walked for most of the day with Yinzhen on his back.The house they had just come out of was built in the middle of the mountain, and Yinzhen searched for a direction all the way down. He didn't take the narrow path, but only chose a hidden place in the woods.The branches protruding from the left and right drew small bloody cuts on his face and hands from time to time, and his feet were uneven, and he stumbled and walked for half a day.

Finally hearing the sound of water in front of him, Yinzhen walked a few steps, and stopped when he saw the stream, and threw Yinzhen to the ground.Although his throat seemed to be on fire, he didn't have any strength to get up again. He felt that he had participated in a long-term weight-bearing cross-country race, and his whole body was clamoring for exhaustion.

Now the danger seemed to be gone for the time being, and Yinzhen's tense nerves finally relaxed.Although the stones by the stream were hard, they were much better than the soft couch when they were detained. The sky was high and the clouds were clear, and the water was murmuring, far away from all disturbances. Yinzhen squinted at the clouds in the sky, and slowly closed her eyes .

After an unknown amount of time, one hand grabbed his collar.Yinzhen opened his eyes in a jerk, but Yinfeng stared at him fiercely.Seeing him open his eyes, Yinreng picked him up and slapped him over.

Where did Yinzhen still have the strength to hide, after Yinfeng slapped him a few more times, his eyes turned red and he said bitterly: "I was really dizzy at the time, so I was afraid that uncle's people would harm you, so I personally took you through the back door. Let's go, I didn't expect to be harmed by you to such a situation!"

While talking, he grabbed Yinzhen's collar: "If I lose my life and the crown prince for you, can you afford it?!"

Yinzhen was shaken vigorously by him, she became dizzy for a while, gritted her teeth and closed her teeth, gathering some strength.He raised his hand and flipped vigorously, followed by parting his right leg, and kicked Yin Reng away.Yinfeng didn't expect that he would dare to fight with him. He lost the opportunity, and he was seriously injured. The two entangled for a few times, and Yinzhen had already pressed him to the ground.

Yinzhen rode on Yinreng's body and slapped her backhand. She couldn't bear the grievances of the past two days, and said sharply: "Yinreng, whose fault do you think this is? , what are you guilty of?"

"Do you dare to say that you have been implicated by me so far? It is my concubine who colluded with Tiandihui? Is it my identity that caused those people to go all out to ambush and hijack me? It was really bad luck for me to follow you that day gone."

Since he was young, Yinreng was under one person and above ten thousand people, even in Tiandihui, no one dared to touch him.He was slapped by Yinzhen just now, and he slapped him back a few times, and he was so angry that he was so rude.Regardless of the wound on his shoulder, he grabbed Yinzhen's wrist with one hand and his clothes with the other, pushing him down.

The wound on Yinrong's shoulder was split open, excruciating pain, this pain made him even more angry, and immediately his subordinates were merciless.During the trembling fight, Yinzhen's clothes were ripped apart by Yinzhen, beads, jade pendants fell on the ground, and there was even a small dagger inlaid with jade.

The image of Yinzhen is even more appalling, his martial arts are not as good as Yinreng's, and it was only because of Yinreng's injuries that he was defeated just now.Now Yinfeng was so angry that he had a tendency to go all out, and he immediately fell into a disadvantage again.

During the fight, Yinrong's hand accidentally tore off Yinzhen's shirt.Yinzhen was wearing the muslin clothes that the boy had found, which were actually pure cotton clothes, which were naturally not as strong as silk.Yinzhen Hong didn't care about these things, and still beat Yinrong with both hands and feet.

But Yinreng saw the welt marks on his back in a blink of an eye. After a few days, the welt marks no longer had the original purplish red color, but turned bruise, which was even more ferocious.He suddenly remembered the way Yinzhen was hanging in the room that day, weeping silently, and he stopped his hands unconsciously.

Yinzhen's fists and kicks still landed on him, in fact, he was tired for half a day, so he didn't have any strength.Those forces falling on Yinfeng's body are not as painful as the wound on his shoulder.Yinfeng lowered his head and only saw his half-open clothes wrapped around his thin and still young body, he couldn't let go, so he pushed Yinzhen away fiercely, and cursed: "There are no rules, get out."

Yinzhen was pushed to the edge of the stone by him and was about to fall into the lake. Yinfeng was so angry that he stepped forward to grab it back and threw it on the ground. He lay down on the side and ignored him again.

Yinzhen panted on the ground for a while, and slowly regained his senses, feeling a little regretful in his heart.It's not that he regretted beating the prince, but he was thinking about it, and he was serious about it. Yinfeng only stayed in the deep palace on weekdays, and everyone was obedient to him like stars and moons. After going through this kind of thing , he naturally couldn't calm down.What's more, he didn't hit him hard at all, at least the dagger by the stream, neither of them thought of picking it up to greet each other.

Reaching out to tidy up the torn clothes carefully, Yinzhen tore off a strip from the hem of the robe and tied it at the torn place. It was cold in February, and it was really cold by the stream.

Gaining strength, Yinzhen went to the stream to wash his hands, and drank some water with his hands. Although it was not the royal water of Yuquan Mountain, it had a clear and sweet taste.

"Bring me your water." A hoarse order came from above, and the corner of Yinzhen's mouth twitched, but thinking that he seemed to be injured in order to save himself, he tore off the corner of the robe again.

Wash it in clean water, tie it on the back of your hand, and bring the water up with your hands.Yinfeng frowned, feeling a little disgusted, but still lowered his head and drank from his hand.

Lifting his head and glaring at Yinzhen, Yinfeng said with a cold face: "Go and have a look at the room over there, if there are people, buy some food."

Yinzhen was taken aback for a moment, then turned to take a closer look, only to find a hut hidden in the opposite woods.Yinzhen himself was already hungry and his stomach was churning, so he turned around and helped Yinfeng, crossed the pontoon bridge on the stream, and came to the front of the house.

This house is indeed a hut, with only one room, and it is all made of branches and thatch.Yinzhen yelled twice, but no one answered, so he pushed the door open by himself.There is no one in the house, there is a stove and a bed, it is very simple, it should be the house of the forester, but they don't live here this season.

Seeing the dilapidated appearance of the house, Yinreng frowned and wanted to leave.Yinzhen grabbed him and looked at him calmly: "After leaving here, there is no place to live tonight."

Yinzhen went to another chair, wiped it with his sleeve, and then Yinfeng reluctantly sat down.

Yinzhen looked at the upright Yinfeng who was sitting upright, this person was hopeless.Sighing secretly, he looked down at his hands, which were also as fine and white as jade, and the few calluses on the palms came out when he was practicing calligraphy and drawing a bow.When I came here, where did I do any chores.

The problem now is, what to do with the dinner, the two stare at each other, one is the son of a daughter who can't sit down in the hall, and the other is the cook who is a gentleman far away.A crown prince, an elder brother, who has done these things.In the end, Yinzhen rolled his eyes, turned around and took the water basin in the house, went to the stream to fetch water and returned, and cleaned up the dust in the house with a rag.After searching carefully, I found another clay pot filled with at least half a pot of millet mixed with sorghum grains.

When his mother was cooking in the previous life, Yinzhen watched it a few times, and he also learned some simple ones, but is the principle of cooking rice in a rice cooker the same as that in a large pot...

Poured two bowls of miscellaneous grains into the pot, thought it might not be safe, added three big bowls of water, turned around and saw Yinfeng who was staring at him blankly, then went outside to find some dead branches to come in. .

Yinfeng had never been in such a simple place, and he just felt that he didn't want to stay there for a moment.But really, as Yinzhen said, would it be possible to starve to death?So I had to look at the only thing in the room that could be seen - Yinzhen who was busy running around, watching him pondering about draining water, watching him frowning and studying how to use the scythe, I didn't think it was unbearable.

"Give me your dagger." Yinzhen turned around suddenly, Yinfeng hesitated for a moment, took out the dagger inlaid with gold and jade from his arms and handed it to him.Yinzhen turned around and left the house again, and came back after a quarter of an hour, the corners of his clothes were a little wet, and he carried two fish in his hand.Although he is not big, he is chubby but has flesh.

Yinzhen went into the house and looked at the fire in the stove, and thought, it seems that the branches are very resistant to burning...

Suddenly he threw the fish to Yinfeng, and rushed to put out the fire in the stove by himself.When he opened the lid, Yinzhen covered his face a little. The top was like dense rice porridge, which hadn't turned into the rice he wanted to make, but the bottom had a burnt smell—it seemed that the fire at the bottom of the pot was too hot.

"Hey! You, you take these two away first!"

Turning his head again, Yinfeng was holding the jumping and churning fish in his hand, neither was he holding it, nor was he throwing it.

The corners of Yinzhen's mouth curled up, and he went to bring the fish back, disemboweled it and removed the internal organs, found thin bamboo sticks in the house, pierced them, and sprinkled them with oil and salt.Put some branches on the brazier and burn them, and grill the fish on it.

When the color of the fish turned golden, Yinfeng didn't think the place was messed up, so he moved a chair and sat down, staring at the fish that was flipping in Yinzhen's hand.

Yinzhen looked at him calmly, handed him the bamboo branch that pierced the fish, and said, "Turn it over a few more times, I'll get some rice, uh, rice porridge." This time Yinzhen did not refuse.

Fearing that the bowl would not be clean, Yinzhen cut a bamboo pole in half, washed it with water, and put the rice porridge from the top layer into the bamboo tube.Walking to the side of the brazier, Yinfeng looked at him eagerly.

Yinzhen handed over the rice porridge, looked at the fish, and was embarrassed, "Probably you can eat it." Yinzhen's face darkened, he thought that Yinzhen would know whether it was cooked or not, although he was very hungry, he waited for it. He came back to judge.

Yinzhen almost wanted to laugh, this prince seems to have some cuteness now.The two each had a small tube of porridge and ate a grilled fish.

When Yinzhen bandaged the wound on his shoulder again, Yinfeng concluded: "My grilled fish is much better than your cooking."

Yinzhen wanted to laugh but tried to hold it back, then thought for a while and said: "Although the porridge has a mushy taste, the taste of food made from such miscellaneous grains is inherently bad. Poor people mostly use this as their staple food."

The fire was turned off at night, and the only bed in the house had only a worn-out quilt.Yinzhen died and didn't want to go there, Yinzhen thought about it, went outside and brought in thin yellow grass.Put away the bedding on the bed, spread the grass, and it will be soft to lie on.

"Xiao Jiu, you go inside." In a blink of an eye, the arrogance of His Highness the Crown Prince who had dinner returned to him.Pushing Yinzhen inside, he felt that there was no pillow, and the injury on his shoulder was very obstructive, so he brought Yinzhen over to cushion it.

There was no light in the house, and it was getting dark, and the chirping of some unknown animal outside could be heard in my ears.

"Xiao Jiu." Yinfeng's voice muffled above his head, "If we hadn't escaped, Huang Ama wouldn't have disregarded the world for my life."

Yinzhen was in a daze, and was surprised to hear the prince who had always been domineering and domineering, and said, "How is it possible, even if he doesn't disregard the country, Huang Ama will find a way to save us."

"What conditions do you think Heaven and Earth will ask Huang Amati if they catch me?" With a little contempt, Yinfeng reached out and stroked the hair on the top of Yinzhen's head, "Huang Ahma dotes on me, I don't know. But I don't Not to mention, Huang Ama is not in Beijing, I don’t know how many people think that something happened to me, the crown prince!” Finally, he sneered, “It’s my own brother, I don’t know how many people are looking forward to my death .”

Yinzhen was startled, and hurriedly raised his head and said, "Second brother, such words are nonsense."

Yinfeng was silent, and then sneered again: "Do you think those few are so outstanding that they would be willing to let me always be on top? But there is no chance." After a pause, he continued: "I'm not afraid of them, as long as I am here, and no one can bring me down."

"It's said that high places are extremely cold, and in the palace, and in my position, there's really very little brotherhood. But, whether it's Huang Ama or these brothers, who knows if I'm willing to be this Prince, did I have the right to choose?" Also, because of his empress mother, the newborn Yinfeng was made the prince, which was really the most honorable favor at that time.

"Now I don't even have that power. There is a retiring prince, but there is no retiring crown prince. If I really go down, hum!" After Yinrong finished speaking, he lowered his head, and in the dark, Yinzhen stared at him with bright eyes and frowned.

Yinzhen had already asked: "Would the second elder brother be willing to be the crown prince?"

The corners of Yinfeng's mouth slowly curled up, and then he leaned on him and laughed loudly: "Xiao Jiu, how could I not want to be the crown prince who will have the highest power in the world in the future?!"

It's true.