Qi Yuanxiu · Self-cultivation

Gao Bing smiled slightly.

Shan Xuechen turned around with red eyes and looked at Mr. Gao.

"Want to know the story here?" Gao Huli looked at Mr. Shan with a smile, "Then come and ask me when you recover from your injury," he straightened up after speaking.

Shan Xuechen wanted to stand up and grab him, but he was too weak, he had more energy than strength, so he fell limply on the quilt.

Wang Jian followed Gao Bing to the entrance of the alley.

"What's the next plan, Mr. Wang?"

Wang Jian sneered: "What other plans do you have?"

"Then you must be leaving Jinyang."

Wang Jian's smile deepened, "What are you kidding..."

The two of them are actually old acquaintances. During the period of Emperor Gong, the emperor often held some gatherings, and the ministers pardoned them to bring their family members to attend. The little Taoist priests in the Hall of Heroes disdain these children of aristocratic families, but they did not expect that they would have a deep love for the prince after many years. At that time, Wang Jian was also a devil king, and the prince had a good relationship with the children of the family. Naturally, these people were ridiculed by the little Taoist priests. The second young master of the Wang family took the opportunity to beat him up, but he did not expect to meet again more than ten years later. Jinyang.

Taoist Gao still had a foxy face for more than ten years, and said, "What about Xiaobai?"

"Someone will come get him."

"Yu Guanli."

……

Gao Bing's smile suddenly froze. If he hadn't drugged Yu Guanli at that time, Shan Xuechen would have left Jinyang long ago. How could there be so many things later?

But fate is like playing tricks on people sometimes, alas!

Taoist Gao's face is still very thick, "Auspicious people have their own appearance, Xiaobai will definitely get better!"

"Well," Wang remonstrated, compared to Xiaobai, he was more vaguely worried about Ji Xiu, that cold-hearted Yama would probably go crazy if he was so thoroughly fooled, so he said to Gao Bing: "What's going on over there? "

Over there, of course it was Ji Xiu.

Gao Bing shook his head.

Wang Jian suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Gao Bing: "Are you from Zhenyuan Mansion?"

"Since you already know the answer, why bother to ask me?"

Everyone has his own way of existence and value, everyone has his own story, if you don't want to, don't need to say more.It is experience, not years, that makes people mature. It takes confidence to bow one's head, and courage to raise one's head.

Just like Ji Xiu's past... Those deep and shallow pains have become painless in the end, forming a flexible and strong armor, protecting everyone's conscience, everyone's conscience is bright red, the essence of life Warmth depends on the temperature of conscience, what should Ji Xiu's conscience look like?

The sun gradually lost its brilliance and sank into the flocculent clouds.

far away

"A letter from Jinyang."

He Min Zhanxin, roughly browsing, "I can't believe it."

"Can't believe Ji Xiu is such a person?"

He Min shook his head: "I'm surprised that Ji Xiu didn't kill Mr. Shan."

Tangerine is silent.

After a while, he frowned and said, "You knew about Shan Xuechen early in the morning?"

"Ah."

"Then you also know about Ji Xiu and the Shan family..."

"I don't know very well, but I can be sure that Wuchang doesn't like Jinzhou Shanjia."

"He started it when he was very young. When it comes to the Shan family, he will be unhappy and reflect this naturally," He Min folded up the letter paper, burned it on the candle, and licked the letter paper with different tongues. It will become smoke.

"But I didn't expect that they had such a relationship."

"Wuchang is not an orthodox prince, he is the grandson of the old prince and the sixth son of Emperor Gong."

"The real Lord Jinyang is a weak and sick person. That person is the uncle of Ji Xiu and Xiaobai. He doesn't like to be active on weekdays. He has a gloomy, pale face. That young master is like wet rice paper in the rainy season. He doesn't have a high sense of existence." , and our relationship is not very good."

"But I know that the old prince raised this grandson as an orthodox prince. The old prince hired the best gentleman to teach him documents and martial arts. He learned everything. The blow he received earlier It’s too big, so the old prince asked me to go there and be his accompanying student.”

"When I saw him for the first time, I hated that child. He had a cold face, as if everyone in the world owed him. After getting along with him for a long time, I found that impermanence seemed ruthless, but in fact he was too lonely. , He seldom reveals his heart to others, he can’t trust others, I’ve been with him for more than ten years, and I haven’t seen him tell me much about him.”

"He's a poor man after all."

Hearing this, Ju Mingzhi couldn't help snorting coldly: "Pity him, why didn't he pity me? You just left and left me alone in the alley, have you ever thought about me?"

Who hasn't been tortured by reality from a kind-hearted child to a scheming lunatic, from now on, your world has nothing to do with me, and mine world, you are only worthy of watching.

He Min knocked him on the head punishingly: "Then you also let me suffer, besides, I am yours now, why do you want to be jealous of the prince?"

It was rare for Ju Mingzhi not to show off, he leaned on He Min: "I said, let's go after these things are over."

He Min was taken aback for a moment, but sighed again.

This sigh was inaudible, but it was still heard by Juzi.

"Hey, I'm just kidding," Ju Mingzhi twirled He Min's hair with his fingers. He Min is determined to be the number one official in the world, and he will definitely accompany him to help him realize his wish. If Xiu is a brother, it doesn't matter whether he regards you as a brother or not." Ju Mingzhi seemed to have thought of something again, and continued: "If Ji Xiu killed Xiaobai at that time, I would not be surprised at all."

"Who said it wasn't."

"This is Shan Gongzi's ability, spring wind turns rain."

Ju Mingzhi thinks about it, it's not unreasonable, people who have been in contact with Shan Xuechen basically like this simple and silly Xiaobai, who has a weird temper like him, and is willing to tell stories to Xiaobai, this is probably Shan Xuechen. Xuechen's charm, I didn't expect that even the indifferent Ji Xiu could not escape this curse.

"I'm afraid this is the best ending."

Tangerine Mingzhi shook his head, "This is just the beginning."

After being separated from He Min for so long, Ju Mingzhi understands that kind of feeling too well. He wants to get closer and understand, and maybe even Mr. Shan himself doesn't know these things. ?Linglong dice An Hongdou, do you know the lovesickness??The sky has gradually turned white, and dawn is coming, which means beginning and hope.

He Min said: "When do you plan to do it?"

Ju Mingzhi smiled and said, "Can't wait?"

He Min shook his head, "I want you to be safe more than fighting."

"With you here, even hell is safe."

Ju Mingzhi picked up the bright red oranges on the table: "This year's oranges are pretty good, let's send some to Jinyang."

"Give it to Mr. Shan?" He Min recalled his prank last time, and even sent this erotic picture to Mr. Liu Chu, what's the idea this time?

"No, give them all, from the new school to the old school, from Jinyang Wang Jixiu to Ji Shen Ji old man, no one will be left behind!"

Yingtai

"Master, Lord Jinyang sent someone over."

"Oh?" Old Chen Ge put down the gaiwan in his hand and thought about it carefully, but a few days ago, Master Shang Shu replied that Ji Xiu would recommend someone to come over, and said: "Please!"

It was a Taoist priest who came over.

She is dressed in a cyan robe, her hair is tied in a bun, she wears a crown, holds floating dust in her hand, and carries a sword on her back.With three long beards, he is resolute and upright but has a handsome figure. He wears a pair of dark blue thick cloth shoes with raised toes.

"The poor Taoist is polite," the Taoist priest made a bow to Mr. Chen Gel with a whisk.

Old Chen Gel opened his eyes slightly, "Your Majesty, you don't need to be too polite, I'm also a member of the same family, so it's a predestined relationship, ha ha."

Huang Lao was prevalent in this dynasty, and the emperor set up the Hall of Heroes back then, to follow the example, and these ministers naturally embraced it.

"Since it was recommended by the prince, there must be something special about the master."

"I don't dare to talk about it, I just know a little bit."

Chen Gel rubbed the incense burner next to the couch with his fingers, and said with a smile: "I have also seen the paintings of Taoist priests, and they are indeed quite old-fashioned, with a very far-reaching artistic conception, a bit of the shadow of Mr. Yuanshan, and it is not too early , I have already arranged the best room for you, please stay with me for a few days so that you can learn from each other."

"Very good, very good."

Wang Jian followed the servants to the guest room.

As soon as Wang Jian left, Ma Chrome came out from the shadows.

Ma Ru suddenly knelt down on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

"Why are you doing this?"

"I beg your lord to help you uphold justice!" Ma Ke burst into tears, "My eldest nephew, who is the commander of the army, is usually lazy, but after all, he didn't do anything outrageous, and in the end, he was killed by others Please help me, my lord!"

Old Chen Ge remained calm, uncovered the bowl and blew the powdered tea. It's not that he didn't know about Yang Yannian. It is said that he died in the romantic field, but the answer couldn't be clearer as to who did it. , It’s not easy to ask for an explanation here, after all, the result of the Jin Wuzuo has been known to the whole army, and if the trouble continues, the whole Jinyang will probably know it, Chen Ge is frowning, his expression is slightly ill.

Mr. Ma poured out the resentment accumulated for many days:

"My eldest nephew is only under 24, and it has been less than a year since my brother-in-law entrusted him to me, and this kind of thing happened..."

"What kind of words does it sound like a court official is crying!" Chen Ge's face suddenly changed.

"How can a matter of human life be let go so easily, you have some backbone!"

Ma chrome wiped away tears with his cuff.

"I have my own idea, and you don't have to be too sad," Mr. Chen Ge helped Mr. Ma, "A few days ago, some oranges were sent from the Orange House. They were very fresh. Please come and send some to Master Rong. .”

The Lord Rong that Chen Ge said was the old Rong Ge. The two of them worshiped the cabinet together. Later, they suffered a coup and were demoted together. They lived in Jinyang. His own power has completely marginalized the Jinyang Palace.

As expected of an old minister.

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