Jiang Qing

The full moon chased him, and when Mei Shao stopped, it also hung on the top of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in Bai Bingchen's courtyard, motionless.

The cold cinnamon that was full of trees drenched him all over, Mei Shao pursed her lips, stepped lightly, and firmly pushed the door.

Bai Bingchen didn't come to the door unexpectedly, Mei Shao only exerted a little force on his wrist, and the door opened.

Almost instantly, Bai Bingchen sat up, and there was no laziness in his light voice, "Who?"

He was disturbed so much at night, he didn't feel sleepy at all, he just closed his eyes and rested his mind, and the movement at the door startled him.

In the darkness, Bai Bingchen could only see a tall figure walking in, stopped a dozen steps away from him, and did not move.

Like a sculpture, he appeared suddenly in Bai Bingchen's room without any movement or sound.

Bai Bingchen felt his whole body tense up. He silently grasped the dagger under the pillow and watched the action of the person in front of him.

"You're going to die, aren't you?" Mei Shao's voice was hoarse and deep, but her voice was flat and without any emotion, as if she was just stating a fact.

"Chongjin?" Bai Bingchen was a little uncertain, but he still loosened his grip on the dagger.

Bai Bingchen almost thought that he was half asleep and half awake. How could the person who was drunk on the ground just now come to his room late at night?

Before he could fully react, he saw that black figure walking towards him quickly, almost leaning himself against the wall in a pounced posture. tingling.

"Hiss—" The sudden pain caused Bai Bingchen to gasp, he moved, but he couldn't break free at all.

Mei Shao bit his shoulder firmly, as if punishing him, and refused to let go.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Bingchen tried his best to endure the pain in his shoulder, stretched out his hand to pinch the back of his neck, and pressed it gently, trying to calm him down.

"You lied to me..." Mei Shao wished to eat him whole, biting the piece of meat and mumbled.

Bai Bingchen didn't dare to provoke him for a while, so he tried his best to relax his shoulders, stroked his back gently, and let him vent.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Bingchen could no longer feel the sensation on his shoulders, and Mei Shao let go and got up from him.

"You drank too much." Bai Bingchen looked at the person who was very close to him, and from the corner of the window, he could see his frighteningly dark pupils.

"You're going to die, aren't you?" Mei Shao looked deeply into his eyes, her voice rose slightly, with a tremor at the end.

Bai Bingchen was stunned for a moment, then said softly, "Who did you hear that from?"

This ambiguous answer completely ignited Mei Shao's despair, he grabbed Bai Bingchen's shoulders with such force that it almost crushed him.

"Before leaving the capital, you asked the Ministry of Household Affairs to write a letter to participate in your construction of the Shengling, right?" Mei Shao could feel the body of his subordinates trembling slightly.

Bai Bingchen didn't reply.

"Starting from the case of the ghost marriage, you let me and Zhang Jiudai pull down your military department, and then you invited me to go to Cangzhou to prevent floods. In three months, Zhang Jiudai bought a lot of your people in the court. But after you returned to the capital, you didn’t consolidate your forces, appease them, and didn’t even resist. Then you asked the two ministers from the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Industry to collect this year’s water transportation tax together. You took away the two ministers from Zhang Jiudai, and it seemed to him When you were at a disadvantage, you came to Yanzhou again. At the same time, in the Pingdong area, the Minister of the Household Department, you personally admitted the people who were placed under Zhang Jiudai, and wrote a letter impeaching you for building a private tomb, which caused a shock in the court. Those subordinates of yours They must have gone mad and sent you a letter, but you didn't send any news back, and Zhang Jiudai took this opportunity to swallow your Ministry of Punishment again."

Mei Shao narrated all the cause and effect one by one, his voice was trembling, but he didn't intend to stop at all, "In Cangzhou, when you look at the account books of the water transport over the years, you have already had a request to let the Minister of the Household The idea of ​​going to Pingdong with the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, you will still do it without the teacher's roadblocking paper. And the teacher's interjection halfway is just a reason for you to deceive me. It is not just for the two of them to go together Just collect taxes, you ordered his impeachment, what do you want him to do?"

"You want him to pull you into the water and make you die, don't you?" Mei Shao questioned the person in front of her, her eyes were so painful that she could barely open her eyes, but the person in front of her still had no emotion, not even breathing Fluctuating, as if these things he said had nothing to do with him.

"You know all about it?" Bai Bingchen sighed softly, he found that he didn't panic at all when Mei Shao found out, instead he felt relieved, as if he had let go of some burden, he felt relaxed.

"Yes. Guo Zhengyang is my man, and I instructed him to write a letter to impeach me after he went to Pingdong." Bai Bingchen paused, and said: "He and the minister of the Ministry of Industry went to Pingdong to smooth out the water transportation for Zhang Jiudai. The account book, but they have made too much of a mess, and there is no way for them to justify themselves in front of His Majesty for the lack of money in the account and Zhang Huailiu's affairs."

"Isn't that enough? You already know it's Zhang Jiudai, so why..."

"Not enough! Only I know, it's not enough!" Bai Bingchen's voice rose slightly, "Zhang Jiudai won't let the matters on the books go through his own hands. If this matter becomes a big deal, at most he can take one of his subordinates as the bag, and it doesn't matter to him. Only when I let him get enough power, enough to make him feel that I have no chance of turning around, will he show his feet without any scruples."

"So, Guo Zhengyang will guide Zheng Yuanbo to blame part of the water transportation ledger on my head. This just becomes the evidence that Guo Zhengyang impeached me to build the mausoleum. This also tells Zhang Jiudai that I am going to die, and he will try his best to use his power to embezzle Some of my subordinates and those who fell to him were deliberately instructed by me.

"In order to rely on him, those people will definitely say something about what I did as a means of promotion. These things may be true or false, but there are traces to follow. Slowly, I will be eroded by his influence, and in the end there will only be two One result, one is that he took advantage of my loss of power and used the power of Anxiang Pavilion to eliminate me, so that I could capture his real evidence. Another one is that he dared to embezzle Li country's military power after I died , then as long as he makes a move, the people I left behind will disintegrate him internally, and after obtaining real evidence, he will be buried with the Dark Fragrance Pavilion."

After Mei Shao listened to everything quietly, she laughed at herself and said, "It's this time, aren't you going to tell me everything? Even if you don't need to use the excuse of building a mausoleum, Guo Zhengyang can still say that you spent the water transportation tax on On other things. You have said so much, but you didn't talk about your building the tomb, is it because you, Bai Bingchen, really need such a luxurious place to be behind?"

"You are not completely sure that Zhang Jiudai is the person behind the Anxiang Pavilion, so you want to use their stigmatization of you to firmly tie your identity with the Fudi Pavilion and the cabinet ministers. You are ruining people's lives and searching for people's fat , that is, the Fudi Pavilion is stigmatized and the reputation is not there. You want to use your death to tie the Fudi Pavilion together forever, so that without the reputation of the Fudi Pavilion, the Anxiang Pavilion is just an intelligence organization, right? ?”

"You are so ruthless, Bai Bingchen." Mei Shao was already gnashing her teeth in anger, "You count your own life, even your dead body, don't you? You built the mausoleum with such fanfare, and you put yourself and the Emperor Fu The pavilion was completely tied up and died, because he wanted to be exhumed and exhumed in the wilderness after his death, isn't it!"

The Fudi Pavilion is the belief of the Li Kingdom, and once such a lofty belief is pulled into the mud by Bai Bingchen himself, and the people of the world are told that the Fudi Pavilion is like Bai Bingchen, a place for the common people to exploit power for personal gain, then Zhao Zhen The ancestral halls of the Fudi Pavilion in various parts of the Li Kingdom must be thoroughly cleaned, and Bai Bingchen's tomb will bear the brunt of it. It will become a symbol of the imperial power, and it will be mercilessly vented and whipped.

"Chongjin, I'm not a god. All I can calculate is what happened before and after my life." Bai Bingchen calmly pulled the hand that was pinching his shoulder, held it firmly, and said, "I can't see the way forward, I don't know A hundred years from now, I can only pave the way forward for the results of what I have done. If future generations can follow my will and bring peace to all generations, I will never regret it.”

"What about me?" Mei Shao asked sadly: "You promised me that you would let me regain power in the military, and that you would give me a position under one person and above ten thousand people. You are leaving now. Is it over?"

So he was worried about this...

A bit of sourness and disappointment surged in Bai Bingchen's heart. All the explanations just now seemed redundant. What he cared about was whether the high position he had promised him could be realized.

"Don't worry." Bai Bingchen explained with a smile: "Even if I die, I will make arrangements for you. After my death, you will naturally become the first minister of the Li Kingdom... um... ..."

Before Bai Bingchen could finish his words, he was blocked in his mouth.

Mei Shao kissed his lips almost cruelly, biting without any tenderness, the warm tongue swept across his mouth wantonly, devouring all the air and reason of Bai Bingchen.

The smell of blood diffused in the mouths of the two, and Bai Bingchen was almost out of breath. He was about to be melted by Mei Shao's strong and hot emotions, so he could only be pressed down firmly by him, allowing him to make rough movements and ask for whatever he wanted.

It wasn't until Bai Bingchen felt that he was about to be drowned in this kiss that Mei Shao let him go, gasped and buried him in the hollow of his neck, kissed the side of his neck with her wet lips, and kissed him bit by bit, until it fell behind his ear.

"Chongjin...you..." Bai Bingchen's out-of-focus eyes gradually closed, but his whole brain was in a mess. He seemed to have a memory taken out of thin air, and he didn't know what to say. What, but the slight itch on the neck reminded him that Mei Shao was kissing him.

"I don't accept those high-sounding rhetoric." Mei Shao said bitterly, "I just ask you if you would like to be with me."

Bai Bingchen felt a string in his brain snapped suddenly, and he could hardly digest the meaning of this sentence.

Mei Shao stood up, looked directly into Bai Bingchen's eyes, and asked softly but firmly, "Do you want to?"

Bai Bingchen recovered from the shock, he looked at the person in front of him again, his soft eyes swept over his beautiful peach eyes, his high nose bridge, his tight lips, and there was still a gleam of water on those lips .

Bai Bingchen sighed in compromise.

He still lost.He couldn't bear to let Mei Shao go, especially after coming to Yanzhou.He originally thought that he had enough concentration to watch Mei Shao with others, watch him and others raise their eyebrows and spend a lifetime together.

But when he really saw Mei Shao being loved by others, being favored without hesitation, he couldn't control the idea of ​​wanting to control Mei Shao firmly in his hands.

This person that he has hidden in his heart for many years, who has never dared to think about it, dare not to own it all, is now in front of his eyes, in a place that he can touch as soon as he stretches out his hand, waiting for his response.

Bai Bingchen gently pulled the person down in front of him, gently kissed the tip of Mei Shao's nose, and retreated as soon as he touched it.

Almost instantly, Mei Shao's eyes lit up, he followed Bai Bingchen's retreating movement, kissed his cold lips back, and pressed him into the bed, but he was still worried and asked persistently, " Would you like...would you like it?"

His questioning was mixed with passionate lips, which almost burned all of Bai Bingchen's rationality.

Amidst the fragmented whimpers, Bai Bingchen replied with a smile, "I am... willing."

Mei Shao paused for a moment, then lightly and shallowly kissed the corner of his lips, and then rubbed against his lips, licking them bit by bit, and hooking them very close. He perishes with himself.

The undispelled alcohol smell passed to Bai Bingchen's lips along Mei Shao's warmth, and the sweet drunkenness entangled between their lips and teeth. Bai Bingchen responded to him with all his strength, and let go of his lips without any resistance. , let him invade and capture.

After a long while, Mei Shao left his lips, pressed her forehead together, panting lightly and said: "Even if you agree to be with me because of guilt and pity, I will never let go."

With a clear radiance, Bai Bingchen could see the two small selves reflected in his eyes, his heart disturbed by Mei Shao overflowed with infinite tenderness, he stretched out his hand to gather the broken hair on Mei Shao's forehead Behind his ear, pressed against the back of his head, straightened up slightly, and kissed his eyelashes lightly.

Bai Bingchen carefully dug out the feelings that had been buried in his heart all this time, and responded to him, "There is no pity, nor guilt, it's my willingness."

"Chongjin, I have always liked you."

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