I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

Ji Zheng was brought into the gate of Marquis Wu'an's Mansion by someone. The facade looked unattractive, but the inside really made him, who is used to the imperial palace, a little stunned. Big, it's really too big. There are one set of rooms, stacked on top of each other, built near the water, and connected by countless corridors and pavilions.

Different from the pure luxury of the imperial palace, there is a layer of poetry and painting here, which seems to have moved the gardens of the Jiangnan water town into this rough capital built in the north.

There is only one thing, the layout is not satisfactory, it looks too empty.

Ji Zheng didn't think much, and pointed to an open space beside the curtain door, "If I were you, I would definitely place two large porcelain vases of rich and precious flowers here, so that it would look grand and bright."

As soon as Marquis Wu An opened his mouth, his eldest son Gu Congtian hurriedly robbed Bai, "Return to the Holy Lord, this courtyard is a reward for my father's meritorious deeds for the late emperor. It was not built by us. There is no vase here, no..." Gu Congtian had just finished speaking the word "Qian" when he was slapped on the back by Marquis Wu An and fell silent.

"No?" Ji Zheng was dumbfounded, and glanced at Gu Congyun who stood aside with pursed lips and said nothing.No wonder before just rewarding a random piece of clothing can make Gu Congyun so happy. It turns out that he is also a poor little man from a poor family.

"It's okay, I'll reward you all, let the third son Gu go with me to the palace to pick a few." After he finished speaking, he went to look at Gu Congyun, only to find that the man turned his head away silently.

"Your Majesty, it's better to take back the reward." Ming Ciyue spoke suddenly behind him, and said leisurely, "When the first emperor was here, he made a rule that no meritorious service should be rewarded. The vase breaks the rules, and the Holy Majesty treats the Gu family well, and they will keep it in their hearts."

Marquis Wu An quickly bowed his head, took a deep look at Ming Ciyue, and said: "What King Jing said is very true, please take it back."

Ji Zheng raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "Dare to love that everyone in the court is clean and honest, but I am extravagant and extravagant?" Before he finished speaking, there was a mess of fighting outside the gate. It was dim, and I couldn't see clearly, only a few civilian figures were dragged out by the servants of the Hou's mansion.

A few monotones popped out during the struggle, and Ji Zheng listened, "... Emperor Dog, Zong..."

Oh, this Dayan really counts him as extravagant and desperate...

Ji Zheng was speechless, he didn't know how much the original owner had embezzled and tormented the people, and it was inconvenient for him to turn around and make up for it on a large scale.

Although he knew that these words were all given to the original owner, his heart sank suddenly.

"Your Majesty, stop listening." Ming Ci Yue gently protected his ears, "Do you need me to bring them here for questioning?"

Marquis Wu An immediately said: "These people should be beheaded according to the law for colliding with Sheng Jia, how can they be brought in front of Sheng Jia?"

Ming Ciyue turned a deaf ear to his words, and only looked at the little emperor with a hint.

"Should I be beheaded according to the law..." The little emperor looked at Marquis Wu An, smiled thoughtfully, and then said, "I want to make their life worse than death. Such people are really poor and pretend to be noble. God, if you throw gold and silver at them again, I want to see how long their bones can be hardened." He lightly touched Ming Ciyue's sleeve, and Ming Ciyue complied immediately.

But until the banquet started, Ji Zheng was still a little bit uninterested, casually leaning on the upper seat, casually playing with the spoon.

The banquet was held in the open air in the courtyard. This banquet was definitely not as lively as that of Zhengyue Mansion. The old ministries of Ming Ciyue came here one by one. There were no songs, dances and music to cheer up the fun. The small cases in front of everyone were placed All that was put was some clear soup with little water, but some fish, meat, wine and water were offered before the emperor's seat, and even the whole family of Marquis Wu'an and his family ate very blandly.

Firstly, the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion was really poor, and secondly, it seemed that he was sincere in receiving the emperor.

As for how much of it was for show... Ji Zheng squinted and looked down, wondering if it was Marquis Wu An who didn't care whether he would be seen through, or whether the original owner left such a stupid impression on Marquis Wu An.

Under the moonlit wall in the distance, a carriage passed by silently. If it wasn't for the missing piece of tree shadow on the ground, Ji Zheng almost didn't notice it.

"Wait." The voice was not loud, but it was definitely enough to reach the bottom of the wall, but the carriage seemed to speed up when it heard the sound.

"The carriage stops." Ji Zheng emphasized his tone. This time Gu Congyunming resigned and left the seat almost at the same time. One threw the tie, the other threw the chopsticks, and hit the horse's front hooves one after another, forcefully giving the horse to the ground. Forced to stop.

One person held the reins, one wrapped the horse's legs, one turned to the left, and the other turned to the right. Everyone wanted to lead the beast to the Holy One, but when they pulled it left and right, the horse let out a terrified neigh and stopped in place. .

With a splash, the soup in front of Gu Congtian spilled all over the floor, and he got up staggeringly to drive towards the carriage.

"What is this carriage for?" Ji Zheng hugged the baby deer, and walked over at a leisurely pace, "So many... wooden barrels?"

Wooden barrels, indeed wooden barrels, high and low, wooden barrels of different sizes filled the horse-drawn tanker, and each one looked full and heavy.

"My lord, this is a good wine made from a secret recipe handed down from the ancestors. It's not completely finished. I'm afraid..." Gu Congtian opened his mouth first, looking at the guests and attendants who followed Ji Zheng closely.

The implication is that this is a fine wine whose recipe is not known to the outside world, and the secret cannot be leaked by so many people onlookers during the production.

"What kind of prescription can't even I know?" Ji Zheng smiled pretendingly, but his eyes became colder and colder. The eldest son of Gu is almost the opposite of the third son. All the calmness and ease of Gu Congyun became timid when it came to Gu Congtian. Cowardly, nothing can be done, but such a person will inherit the title of Marquis of Wu'an in the future.

"Just let me take a closer look." This is a retreat and compromise, and it is also a request of the emperor's order, and this person is not allowed to evade any further excuses.

After finishing speaking, this person couldn't help stopping him again, and he directly approached him, and he could tell whether it was gunpowder or good wine, just by smelling it.

Ji Zheng approached slowly, took a deep breath, was stunned, and took another breath... Forgot, the wind and cold blocked his nose, and he couldn't smell anything at all.

"My lord, does this wine taste good?" the idiot of Lord Hou's family asked timidly.

Ji Zheng gritted his teeth and looked at Gu Congyun who was beside the horse.It was his mistake, probably the wine.

"Xiang..." As soon as he finished speaking, the precious deer in his arms jumped down and hid behind his robe tremblingly. Take a sip."

"This..." Gu Congtian hesitated, his eyes wandered around, but Gu Congyun lifted the seal of the wine jar with a sword, "Can't you hear me, the Holy Majesty said that I want to taste it."

Wine, it is really wine, it is full of liquid, and there is no gunpowder powder as expected, Ji Zheng is slightly relieved, just about to ask Gu Congyun not to pour it, but he saw this person poured a glass casually and handed it to him. With a twist of his hand, he gave it to Gu Congtian again, "Brother, please try it for the emperor first."

Ji Zheng looked at Gu Congyun slightly in surprise.He only knew that Gu Congyun was the prince's companion and grew up close to him, but he didn't expect that this person could understand the holy will and think of himself to such an extent, which makes others think that Gu's eldest son is nothing Gu Congyun's words and deeds make it clear that he and the emperor are brothers.

He looked at Gu Congyun with a little more admiration.

Ming Ci Yue glanced at it, but said nothing.

That Gu Congtian took the wine glass, raised his head and drank it with trembling hands, half of the wine entered his mouth, and the other half dripped down his neck along his neck.

Fortunately, all is well.

Just when Ji Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to go back to his seat, he heard the sound of wine splashing into the cup again, "Today is His Royal Highness King Jing's housewarming banquet. The next day I will meet His Highness on horseback. It is a very close relationship, today I offer wine to the Buddha, this cup is..."

The mouth of the cup floated gently past Gu Congyun's cuff, he held it up respectfully and offered it, straight to Ming Ciyue.

Mingci Yue took the wine glass, passed it inadvertently on the inside of his long sleeve, turned it around and handed it to Gu Congyun, "Thank you for your kindness, young master, but the Holy Majesty is here, and I still have the guard duty Body, inconvenient to drink."

Gu Congyun pushed again: "What's the matter with a glass, my brother has already tried it. Could it be that King Jing doesn't believe in the sincerity of my Marquis of Wu'an and wants to imply that the wine is poisonous?"

The more you resign, the more you resign: "I will rest when I get drunk in the Zuiyue Tower in the next day."

Ji Zheng stood there, hey, good guy, the protagonist Gong Shou is pushing a cup in front of him.

He had never seen Ming Ciyue's expression so rich in front of him, nor had he seen Gu Congyun so courteous in front of him.

It was love at first sight, it was love at first sight.

Under the bright moonlight, one is dressed in white and the other is wearing a black cloak. Although there are differences in identities and ages inside, and there are many obstacles from the emperor's cannon fodder outside, the two still find an opportunity to express their mutual admiration through wine glasses , the pain of lovesickness, and eulogize the great truth of the beautiful love of the working people.

The light drink reflects not only the two young talents of Dayan, but they are clearly the two pairs of passionate eyes blocked by the evil feudal society.

This bloody ancient beauty!

Ji Zheng had just accepted that one was his loyal bodyguard and the other was his caring younger brother, and now he always felt betrayed by both sides.

He suddenly remembered Ming Ciyue's sentence, "Uncertain frontiers, there is no way to get married."

It was Ming Ciyue's promise to him personally, the frontier is uncertain, and there is no way to get married.

Ji Zheng suddenly had the consciousness to urge the protagonist to study hard and not to fall in love with each other. He took a few steps forward to grab the cup, and drank it down when Ming Ciyue and Gu Congyun were stunned at the same time.

"My lord!" The two of them almost spoke in unison.

"What's wrong?" Ji Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Why is Mr. Gu so flustered? Could it be this wine..." Ming Ci Yue's voice sank.

"Stop talking nonsense, didn't His Highness yell out?" Gu Congyun raised his voice and asked, regardless of his status.

Ji Zheng's throat was itchy, and he was choked by the wine. After standing outside for a long time, the wind and cold tended to worsen. He wanted to sneeze but was afraid that Long Wei would be damaged, so he kept breathing back.

Ming Ci Yue ignored Gu Congyun, only turned to face the little emperor, "The Holy Majesty is too strong to drink, I should take the Holy Majesty back to Zhengyue Mansion first."

He knelt down a little anxiously, trying to look into the little emperor's eyes from below, and said with a volume that only two people could hear, "My lord, look at me."

Your Majesty, look at me, let me listen again...

The little emperor didn't even give him half a look.

"Uncle Emperor, did you tell me that your Zhengyue Mansion can live in people? Have you taken care of it carefully?" This time it didn't look like a joke, the voice of the emperor sounded really angry, "put everything I gave you That fallen ashes, I really want to tell the world that I hate my only emperor uncle!"

People from the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion snickered after hearing the sound.

The more Mingci didn't care, he raised his head slightly to look up, as if under the moonlight, the emperor's cheeks were slightly reddened by the thick fur collar. or it could be……

He wanted to reach out and touch, but it was naturally impossible in the current situation.

Gu Congyun's voice sounded much lighter: "The Holy Majesty can come to rest in my room. The Majesty has been there since he was a child, and it is still that room."

The emperor sneered: "Today is King Jing's housewarming banquet. Your house is the best. Why don't you stay with King Jing to rest?" Gu Congyun's expression changed instantly, he hesitated, but he heard the emperor's immature voice emphasize, "This It's an imperial decree."

Marquis Wu'an immediately echoed the suggestion that the Holy Majesty should live in the main hall of the main hall. Ji Zheng was noncommittal, flung the hem of his robe, and followed closely the attendant who led the way.

"Your Majesty, there is danger outside the palace." Ming Ci Yue half-kneeled on the frosty ground, hurriedly grabbed the corner of the emperor's robe in a somewhat impolite manner, lowered his head, and lowered his voice, "I can still protect you Vigil."

Humble, helpless, almost every subtle movement of the whole body is telling prayers.

Without saying a word, the emperor silently squeezed his dislocated shoulder.Ming Ciyue could only feel the corner of the robe slipping away from his palm bit by bit, leaving only air in his grip.

All the people in the audience dispersed after a while, and said in a sarcasm, almost squeezed out of the teeth, "Your Highness, there are only two of us left, it's our destiny, please?"

The maid of the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion held a lantern in front of her, and took Ji Zheng around the huge Marquis of Wu'an Mansion several times, leading him to the main hall, not forgetting to introduce the surrounding scenery while walking.

But the further he walked, the more obvious the itching deep in his throat became. Ji Zheng had to use his hands to pull the fur collar one after another, trying to relieve the hot itching on his neck.

No matter in the previous life or the present life, today is Ji Zheng's first time drinking alcohol.

It was a hot current, which slipped from the throat, passed through the stomach, and went straight to the lower abdomen, gathering and circling there for a long time, refusing to dissipate.It was freezing outside, and with the layers of thick cotton clothes wrapped around him, it was as if he had stepped into a sauna with one foot and stood in the snow with the other.

Ice and Fire.

The maid was still introducing, but Ji Zheng had to interrupt her, "May I ask where the third Mr. Gu's courtyard is?"

The maid hurriedly bowed to salute, and asked: "The third young master said, let the Holy Majesty stay in the main house for a while and don't be impatient. He will come to you later."

Ji Zheng waved his hand, "I'm looking for King Jing." He dared not be seen by others with his distressed appearance.

"This..." The maid Wei Wei Nuo Nuo insisted that she didn't know, "This newlywed, King Jing may have returned to Zhengyue Mansion to spend the night with the princess."

These days, which woman in the capital is not talking about the love story between King Jing and Princess Ximo every day, both happy and sad.

Princess, it's Princess again!There is no princess or bed in Zhengyue's mansion, what are you doing when Mingci Yue returns to the mansion, looking up at the bright moon?

Ji Zheng grabbed the fur collar impatiently, approached the maid and asked, "Do you know who the Princess Jing you are talking about is?"

The maid shook her head.

Just as Ji Zheng wanted to make up a lie to scare her, "I know..." Before he finished speaking, the baby in his arms moved like a deer, kicked him in the stomach, and ran straight in one direction.

Ji Zheng didn't have time to call out the pain, a red rope was still tied between his wrists and connected to the active rope loop around the baby deer's neck, and he couldn't bear to let go at this moment, so he had to subconsciously run forward with the deer.

Only the maid was left standing alone to digest silently, and with a bang, the red lantern fell to the ground and extinguished the light.

——Princess Jing, do you know who he is?

--I.

Is Princess Jing the current emperor? !The prince and the emperor? !Uncle and nephew? !Male and male? !

After Gu Congyun placed Ming Ciyue in his own courtyard, he added a lot of guards at the gate of the courtyard to prevent any possibility of Ming Ciyue escaping, so he relaxed a little.

It's good to keep Ming Ci Yue in his own room.

Gu Congyun had indeed added some shameful medicine to the wine just now, but he couldn't see that Ming Ciyue was pretending to be a sage and gentleman in front of the emperor, he just wanted Ming Ciyue to be embarrassed in front of the emperor and reveal his true colors.

At the same time, he was also convinced that it was impossible for Mingci to take the initiative to touch the little emperor, and this person was reluctant.

However, Ming Ci Yue probably added some nasty medicine, so it is even more unclear.

Therefore, Gu Congyun was in a hurry to accompany the little emperor, when he needed help most, a person appeared in front of him, to be a ray of light for the Holy One.

"My lord?!" Gu Congyun walked to the gate of the courtyard, only to see a dexterous and thin thing like lightning passing by, and went straight to the courtyard, and the little emperor who stumbled and barely followed fell on the long rope behind him.

"Are you okay?" Gu Congyun asked in a very considerate and soft voice, "I can..." I can do whatever you want, let you vent your anger.

But the emperor didn't notice him outside the courtyard at all, and he followed the deer into the courtyard, and the attendants on both sides didn't dare to stop him. The order they received was to prevent King Jing from coming out, not to prevent the emperor from entering.

King Jing opened the door when he heard the sound, looked at the emperor, then at Gu Congyun in the distance, nodded slightly at him, and when he lowered his head for a moment, a sneer seemed to flash across the corner of his mouth.

Gu Congyun understood what Ming Ci Yue was saying.

He is saying that no matter what the problem is, no matter how far away, the emperor will only come after him, and there will be no second choice.

The third generation king of Dayan, Emperor Yanhe, Ji Chao Minggui was the son of heaven, and the weak water only took a scoop to drink from three thousand people. He disrupted ethics, rebelled against the monarch and ministers, was arrogant and absurd, regardless of the infamy of later generations, and insisted that the prince be the queen.

There is no room for the second person in his eyes.

The sky was cold, the frost on the ground melted and formed again, as if it had frozen Gu Congyun in place, watching the two of them get together intimately in his courtyard.

Today's night is long and cold, there is only one bed in the room...

Even if he knew what was going to happen, what right did he have to stop it, after all he was not the one chosen by the emperor.

He watched Ming Ciyue put on a cloak for the emperor who was squatting on the ground, and looked back at himself vaguely, that is the look that only winners have.

Panting slightly, Ji Zheng raised his head and asked Ming Ciyue: "What are you looking at?"

Ming Ci Yue heard the sound and looked back, "Your Majesty, it's cold, and it seems that Mr. Gu has no place to live."

"What do you care about so many people!" Ji Zheng became angry when he heard him mention the protagonist, "The main house is so big, didn't I give it to him?"

"Your Majesty is merciful." Mingci Yue praised in a low voice.

After running wildly, beads of sweat protruded slightly from under the velvet cap along the temples, and the itching on the neck became more and more obvious.

Ji Zheng could only squat on the ground, not daring to get up, the swelling feeling in his lower abdomen became more and more obvious, and Ming Ci Yue stood behind him, never leaving him...

The ferocious deer was right in front of him, constantly nibbling on a certain kind of leaf. It probably smelled the aroma of this kind of leaves after traveling thousands of miles.Ji Zheng recognized that it was the young shoots of the stalks of the son's favorite food. The twigs grew in the bushes in the paddock, and usually they could only be picked in different places. there?

After the deer finished eating, it turned to rub against Ji Zheng again, making "baa-baa" noises from time to time.

"Son, you are a deer, not a sheep!" Ji Zheng squeezed it.

Ming Ci Yue whispered behind him: "The barking of the stag is probably in love..."

Make love, courtship.

Ji Zheng can understand each word separately, but when put together, it makes him blush in a daze and get angry. Don't blame this beast for how he can play hooligans on the spot. He, a living human being, isn't the same... …

There are obviously his own guards, uncles, and courtiers behind him, but he is not as good as a beast!

Ji Zheng was like being in a stove in this icy and snowy place, squatting on the spot, motionless, refusing to get up even though his legs and feet were numb.

"Do you need me to lift you up?" Ming Ciyue's voice came from behind to his ears.

He didn't hear the rejection for a while, so he ran his hands behind the emperor's knees, rolled him up, and curled him up in front of his chest.This is naturally to leave some masculine dignity for the emperor.

When Ji Zheng and Gu Congyun outside the door were both stunned and didn't notice, he squatted down and picked up the clump of abrupt beard branches, and quietly hid them in his sleeve.

A bunch of beard branches, deceived a little saint.

Ji Zheng suddenly coughed more violently, her cheeks were so red that they were about to drip blood.He had only ever seen a child like this being held in the arms of an elder like this.

But in the eyes of my uncle, in terms of seniority, he is nothing more than a baby.

Just as he was about to struggle, he just listened to the humane voice, "Don't move, my lord, I'm still injured on my right arm, I'm afraid I'll throw you off."

Ji Zheng couldn't even say no, and was taken into the house when he was dazed, and closed the door.

There was a stove in the room, adding a fire to his dry heat.

Ming Ciyue's cloak was on him, and he was only wearing single clothes. Under the red light of the stove, his complexion was even pale with cold.

Ji Zheng sat on the side of the bed uneasily, with her legs crossed and barely crossed.

He helplessly tugged at his fur collar, muttering in a low voice, "It's too hot, it's so uncomfortable..."

"Uncomfortable?" Ming Ciyue's expression instantly became extremely worried and concerned, and he squatted down and approached, "Where is the Holy Majesty feeling uncomfortable, I know a little bit about medical skills, if the Holy Majesty can trust..."

He noticed that the little emperor was tugging at his clothes all the time, so he helped him remove his cloak, jacket, and collar, "Is it better?"

Ji Zheng still kept touching her bare skin with a troubled face, "It's still too hot and uncomfortable, what's wrong with Huang Shuzhen?"

Mingci Yue extinguished the stove smoothly, and the temperature and light of the whole room disappeared instantly, falling into a cold and silent boundless darkness.

"Your Majesty, are you feeling better?" Ming Ciyue's voice became a little anxious, "But there is nothing I can do."

"No, don't leave!" Ji Zheng was a little afraid that Ming Ciyue would give up treating him, so he quickly grabbed Ming Ciyue's unlined garment, "Uncle Huang."

That voice was as soft and waxy as a cat's claw, or the small hoof prints of a sika deer, scratching, scratching, kicking lightly on Ming Ciyue's heart, leaving scratches and passing by.

"I order you, save me."

Just like the day when I fell into the water, I finally didn't need to eavesdrop on my heart, but heard the emperor shouting, "Uncle Emperor, save me."

Mingci Yue half-kneeled beside the couch, bent down...

Ji Zheng's whole body tightened, his neck straightened slightly, and the tip of his throat that had been scalded by the scorching wine was melted by another kind of warmth, curled up, lingered, and wrapped.

Those two petals were soft and separated at the touch, gave him the antidote, and immediately took it back.

Ji Zheng opened his eyes impatiently, looked at the person beside the couch in confusion, and frowned.

Ming Ciyue's eyes were very dark, shining like stars in the darkness, staring straight at him without any hesitation.

"My lord, are you feeling better?"

Ji Zheng moved her lips, her voice hoarse, "Zhen..."

"The minister is willing to give the antidote to the Holy One." Ming Ciyue's expression looked flat as usual, with a kind of no hesitation before dedication, "I don't blame the Holy One."

This matter was just like how he guarded the Holy One all night for the Holy One, raced in the forest for the Holy One, and blocked assassinations for the Holy One.

Ji Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he curled up, but he couldn't say a word. The warm and soft drink, like the wine just now, slid down his throat, down to his stomach, all the way down, down, to the end of the fire. Burning deadly.

"My lord, are you feeling better now?"

"During the healing process, please let me know how you feel." Ming Ci left his lips slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "I know everything, so don't try to lie to me."

Author has something to say: Baby deer gets new name: Marilyn Bucks

The last few paragraphs can be summarized as: look up at the bright moon, you taste, you carefully taste, give me a good reading comprehension! ! !

This chapter is very thick and long, the next chapter will continue hehehe, it’s time to test the drive technology at 555

感谢在2020-11-0111:30:45~2020-11-0214:34:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: this is the name 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: I read the text without a brain, and a bottle of citrus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!