Bold, how dare you break Ben Hou

But the two of them didn't expect that there are so many tourists in Little Ten Mile Slope. They thought it would be quieter as they walked in, but the reality is that the surroundings are full of people's voices. Couples came to spend time together, and peddlers took the opportunity to come to do business, filling up every open space.

And such a lively scene naturally attracted Qingzhi's eyes away, and after the two of them slipped around, he suddenly had a roast chicken, two roast pigeons, and several bags of melon seeds and peanut snacks in his hand.

When the sun went down, the crowd really didn't want to disperse.After watching people play several games of chess in the teahouse on the side, I couldn’t sit still, so I got up silently and handed two horses to the owner of the teahouse, pointed to Fu Yanxin’s back collar, and then looked like a strong man cut off his wrist I closed my eyes.Fu Yanxin smiled without leaving a trace, and Qingzhi only heard him whisper "Okay" in his ear, and felt a gust of wind blowing in his ear.I saw Fu Yanxin easily picked up Qingzhi, passed several people, and finally landed on the top of a tree.

Qingzhi grabbed the branch in shock, and the first thing he did was to count the food he just bought.

Fu Yanxin shook the wine jar in his hand, opened a bottle and sniffed it: "It should not be spilled." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man with twinkling eyes rushing towards him, tilting his head, as if he was still wagging his tail behind him .

"..."

"You can speak to me."

The slender eyes were bent, and then looked forward, the egg yolk was trying to shrink her fat body down.Qingzhi licked his lips, meditated on the mathematical formula in his heart, and told himself to look at the person in front of him with an artistic eye.Fu Yanxin's femininity, now under the setting sun, seemed to be coated with a layer of light gold by the evening light, which looked extremely soft.He took off his military uniform, and his hair was half draped over his shoulders. Anyone who looked at him would think that he was some noble son in Chang'an City, but he didn't look like a general galloping on the battlefield.

Qingzhi lifted his long hair, this guy is really an obedient master, he just said casually that day, but was firmly remembered by Fu Yanxin, and he never tied his hair up again.

Such a person should also wait for someone who also treats him sincerely. It's a pity that Fu Yanxin committed some crime. Whether it is the young master or him, he will suffer if he meets it.

The two silently held their own jars and looked at the distance to drink. After an unknown period of time, the person beside him seemed to shake slightly, and Qingzhi heard his voice suddenly.

"I... didn't intend to be angry with Lord Hou. I also know that no one can get in between the emperor and Lord Hou. I also know that it is the emperor...but I just can't control it. But at this moment, I want to understand again. , as long as Master Hou has me in his heart, that's fine. As long as there is a next moment like this, that's enough." He blinked, seeming more affectionate.

I don't know if it was because of the smell of alcohol, which made Fu Yanxin gradually a little drunk, and unconsciously began to confide in his heart.

Qing Zhixin silently thanked Fang Lansheng, and sure enough, bringing Fu Yanxin to drink was the best solution.

The evil hands silently stretched out to his back, and then wrapped them around him as if it had nothing to do with him, leaving the other hand free to drink the wine silently.

The sweet-scented osmanthus wine from Shilipo really lives up to its reputation, leaving a lingering fragrance on the tip of the tongue, gently twisting it around, and swallowing it again.

"I've always felt that you... how should I put it, you're not very smart, not that you're really not smart, but that you're not as sharp as Lan Sheng and Brother Gu when dealing with certain things." Qingzhi licked his lips, Gradually, I also understood what I was talking about: "It's always easy to admit death. Brother, I told you to live a comfortable life before and you didn't listen. Now you understand? Brother, I really wanted to send you out of this sea of ​​suffering, didn't you?" It was supposed to be another elbow, which was abducted by me... It's just that you are like this, are you really willing?"

Fu Yanxin leaned on his shoulder, looking at the slowly rising full moon, feeling a little emotional: "I don't know, it's just that I have watched the moon rise and set for so many years, but I can't bear to forget the past."

"It's just me, brother...I'm not Baili Qingzhi, so you are willing?" Qingzhi's hand tightened suddenly, he wanted to ask him whether he regarded him as Baili Qingzhi or him as a fake Qingzhi, Unexpectedly, when the words came to his mouth, he turned a corner and had no choice but to ask.

So he is a complete villain, always taking a detour and taking the path that is most beneficial to him.

Scum!

The person in his arms suddenly giggled and said, "Master Hou was very shrewd in the past. Although you are not as good as others in scheming, you are not bad. Why are you so confused today?" Fu Yanxin raised his head. , Qingzhi's face was imprinted in the sparkling eyes: "Before you left, I said that I would go to Xiliang with you, I was not lying."

Xiaogan suddenly seemed to be lifted up by someone, and almost jumped out of his chest. I have to say that his eyes are more attractive than those Yingying Yanyans in Qin Chulou.

"It's just me... Brother Gu, Lan Sheng and I..."

For no reason, he stretched out a hand and gently pressed it against Qingzhi's mouth, preventing him from speaking: "It's enough to watch the moon together like this occasionally, and at other times, if you don't tell me, I won't ask where you are." No matter how many days it is in January, one or two days is enough, so that Master Hou can think of Ashin and drink with me with sweet-scented osmanthus wine." After that, he sighed heavily as if exhausted He took a deep breath, and buried his head on his shoulder again.

There was a trace of affection in my heart, but seeing that he seemed to be asleep, I could only gently press a kiss on his forehead, and hugged his shoulder even more tightly.

The moonlight shone down, illuminating the whole scene.Qingzhi raised his head and looked up, although today is not the full moon, but it is also bright and clear, which makes people exclaim. There are few people and quiet here, and the two of them are on the tree again, without any shelter, it is a beautiful scene.

Only now—how could he get the two of them off the tree?

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When Fu Yanxin was awakened by the birdsong, Qingzhi's jaw was imprinted in his eyes, and he heard a trembling voice above: "You...are you awake?"

"Hmm..." A syllable lazily uttered from his chest, his head was still resting on Qingzhi's shoulder, and he rubbed against him. So he fell asleep last night?

"You...don't move anymore, can you please take me...down first...I... can't hold it anymore..."

That's why Fu Yanxin didn't feel right. As soon as he looked up, he saw a person with red eyes who looked like he was about to cry. He was startled, and he stood up abruptly to realize that the two were still on the tree?

Jumping back to the ground with Qingzhi, he saw him running into the bushes in a flash of smoke, and after a while he walked with his two stumped legs drooping: "Almost lost the dignity of being a human being..."

I don't know how I survived that night last night. Even the Emperor and I couldn't wake Fu Yanxin up when he was drunk, so he could only let him wake up by himself after the alcohol quit.However, the two of them were on the same tree, and Fu Yanxin was completely hung on his body, preventing him from moving. It would be no fun if they both fell down by accident.He could only hold Fu Yanxin who was shaking constantly with one hand, and firmly grasp the trunk beside him with the other hand.After persisting like this for most of the night, people have long since become numb. They only wished for the dawn to wake up the person in their arms, but they didn't expect that the house leaked and it rained all night. After drinking several pots of wine, it was easy to get physiological reaction.His face turned from red to white, and from white to blue, just when he thought he couldn't hold on, Fu Yanxin woke up.

The person standing with his hands behind his back didn't feel hungover at all, on the contrary he looked more energetic than yesterday.He raised his head and looked at the branch that was used as a bed last night, and shook his arms again. It turned out that sleeping on the tree was not as uncomfortable as imagined, and he could sleep peacefully until dawn.

"You slept comfortably..." Someone with red eyes like a rabbit yawned again and again. The two went to the teahouse to take away the flattery left by yesterday. On the way, they bought some sweet-scented osmanthus wine and roast chicken. Seeing someone selling calligraphy and painting on the side of the road, he moved his mind and asked Fu Yanxin to buy some buns for him in front, and slipped over to the calligraphy and painting booth by himself.

Fu Yanxin didn't ask why, he bought the buns according to his instructions, and happened to see him get up from the booth, walked over and said, "If you buy everything, go back." Quan pretended not to see that he was going to buy a book Put it in your arms.

Because he was so sleepy, Qing Zhi was able to close his eyes in a daze after eating the buns. If Fu Yanxin hadn't discovered it early, there might be a major traffic accident.

In the end, they could only ride the same horse together, with Qing Zhi sticking to Fu Yanxin's back, and following him shouting loudly, the horse ran up and down, feeling as if it merged with his breathing , seems particularly reassuring.

Unknowingly, it seemed to be a dream. In the dream, laurel was hanging on the branch, and Fu Yanxin on the tree smiled slightly, pulled Qingzhi onto the branch, handed a pot of sake, and joined hands with Qingzhi to enjoy the beautiful scenery and fine wine here.

"Master Hou...Master Hou, wake up."

"Hmm... huh? Ashin, your body is really hairy... and you are usually white and clean, why are these hairs so prickly... um..."

"... Lord Hou..."

Opening his eyes in a haze, the brown horse's mane was magnified from a quiet distance, and there was a smell on the face. It turned out that he was lying face down on the horse in an extremely ugly posture, drooling.

"Bah, bah, bah..." So it wasn't Fu Yanxin's soft mouth that came over in the dream just now, but this horse's butt? !

"..." The original servants of Fuyi Mansion fell into trouble together, but the current servants were all recruited into the mansion later.They don't know Qing Zhi very well, they only know that he is a high official and can't offend, so even if they saw Qing Zhi just making a fool of himself, under his threat, they naturally nodded repeatedly to promise not to tell all about him.

Fu Yanxin accompanied Qingzhi back to the room and left after resting. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, the people in the room leaned out, and the servant who cleaned the veranda was startled by his timid appearance. He hurriedly greeted him and said: "Lord Hou."

"Fang... Do you know where Master Fang is?"

"Going back to Lord Hou, Lord Fang is currently receiving the new Lord Fu Yi in the front hall..."

Qingzhi left a thank you and hurried to the front hall. He and Fu Yanxin didn't return last night, so he must know that Fang Lansheng treated others like a good person, and packed Qingzhi intimately. It's better to send it to Fu Yanxin.But if Qing Yi was in front of him, I'm afraid he wouldn't treat him so gently.

Holding the volume of Buddhist scriptures in his arms as if offering a treasure, and still holding sweet-scented osmanthus in his free hand, he rushed into the main hall with one step, and opened his mouth to call for someone, but he didn't expect that there was another person standing in the main hall at this time.

"Ashin? Didn't you go back to your room?" Qing Zhisha was on the spot, shit, it never occurred to me that Fu Dutong would still be standing here with vigor to hand over work with them at this moment.

The newly promoted Fuyi hurriedly saluted Qingzhi, Fang Lansheng closed the account book and looked over: "I heard Mr. Fu said that Lord Hou didn't sleep last night. He just came back now. Why don't you rest in the room?"

What he said was ordinary, but Qingzhi also heard that something was wrong. Fang Lansheng bit down on "I haven't slept all night" and "Mr. Fu", which made him feel a chill all over his body for no reason.

He laughed and said, "No, I just came to see if you guys want some tea or something..."

"There are other people serving here, Lord Hou should go back to his room to rest."

The new Fu Yi looked around, not understanding why the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became cold.

"Master Feng talked with Mr. Fang about the account books all morning. He must not be tired and his eyes should be swollen. I think Mr. Feng came to Qingzhou Prefecture for the first time today, and he doesn't know much about all the roads around him. Why don't you let Mr. Fu accompany you? Let's get to know the way together." After speaking, regardless of whether Master Feng had figured out the situation, he pulled him outside.

Qingzhi opened his hand, but didn't stop him, and finally he could only stand there and watch his figure disappear around the corner.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Fang Lansheng closed the account book, but opened another booklet, carefully looking at the items on it.

Qingzhi leaned over and handed over the sweet-scented osmanthus sugar in his hand: "Try it? I saw this in Shilipo. Their sweet-scented osmanthus wine is very fragrant. We brought back a few bottles. When we have dinner at night Then let someone simmer it and bring it back.”

Fang Lansheng hummed, without raising his eyes, raised his sleeves and picked up the pen to write. Qingzhi hurriedly stepped forward to push the ink cartridge over for him, and smiled: "Guess what else I brought you?"

Fang Lansheng put down the pen in his hand, took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, put it in his mouth and asked, "What?"

Qing Zhi hurriedly took out the local Tibetan scriptures from his arms. He remembered that Fang Lansheng had mentioned this scripture when he was still in the Hou's mansion, saying that it was the only isolated copy that seemed to be stored in the Falan Temple in Tianzhu.The Ksitigarbha Sutra is the only scripture in the Canon that studies geography. Fang Lansheng only heard it mentioned by the abbot of the temple when he was a child. Later, he always wanted to find out whether there was a translation left in Zhongtu, but he couldn’t ask for it. .

In fact, when Qingzhi was still in the Hou Mansion, he bought the so-called Ksitigarbha Sutra several times and gave them all to Fang Lansheng, but in the end he found that none of them were the real version.Fang Lansheng also comforted him by saying that the Ksitigarbha Sutra is not an ordinary book, and it is really hard to find it in general.But this habit has remained. After that, whenever Qingzhi passes by vendors such as calligraphy and painting, he will always take a quick look to see if there is a Ksitigarbha.He saw it yesterday, and when he was about to leave today, he secretly found an opportunity to buy it and bring it back.

Naturally, this book couldn't be true. Fang Lansheng knew at a glance that what was copied in it was just passages from ordinary scriptures.But he didn't show a trace of disappointment, on the contrary, he felt much better, and put away the local scriptures: "Thank you, Lord Hou."

"Sure enough, it's not this book..." Qingzhi scratched his head and sighed: "At first I saw this book in such a broken state, and it was inconspicuous, so I thought it might be it! Alas, your book It's really hard to find..." If it weren't for this era, if you want to go to India, you have to go to the foot of Huaguo Mountain to find a monkey escort, Qingzhi would have killed himself to find it.

"Master Hou can't remember other things, but these little things."

He finally closed the booklet in front of him and stood up. Qingzhi knew that his mood had improved a lot, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "This is not a trivial matter. It is not a trivial matter if it is your matter!..." The other two had expressed Bai Xing moved, thinking that the old faces on the left and right would not come back, why not tear it down again, and capture the last bunker to celebrate together?I wanted to take this opportunity to have a good talk with him, express my heartfelt heart, and by the way, I abducted Fang Lansheng into my arms, but I didn't see the person with the armrest turned away from me, but turned away. Topic: "Have Master Hou and Fu Dutong settled it?"

"Well...it should be fine..." Although everyone knew what was going on between them, Fang Lansheng felt a little uncomfortable saying it so directly at this moment.

"That's good." At this moment, he turned around and smiled lightly: "The emperor and Mr. Fu... are both very good people, don't disappoint the Marquis."

This sentence was like a sap, hitting him. He had said similar things to himself before, which made Qingzhi feel uncomfortable listening to it, but he couldn't refute it.

"Lan Sheng! I..." I took a step forward and held his hand. Although it was noon and the sun was shining, the two of them were wearing thick robes, and their hands were tightly clasped, sticky. sweat.Even so, Qingzhi still refused to let go, staring into his eyes.

Fang Lansheng really smiled lightly, and whispered in his ear, "What's the matter?"

Qing Zhi lost his seven souls by the three souls of his smile, and wanted to move his face to the next step, but was in vain, a gust of cool wind poured into his arms, blowing away the sticky palms, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.Looking up, Fang Lansheng sat back on the stool again, picked up another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus candy to eat, and said, "Well, this time the sweet-scented osmanthus candy is much sweeter than the previous one."

Qing Zhicai remembered that there was such a past in the past. At that time, Fang Lansheng and Fu Yanxin replied in unison that they didn't like to eat, but don't they also enjoy eating now?Can't help laughing, paced over and dragged a stool to sit beside him.Fang Lansheng pushed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to the side of the green one, so that he could reach it.

Qingzhi didn't bother him anymore, just sat beside him quietly, occasionally picked up sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth, it was really fragrant and delicious.