A foolish king has a disease, a male concubine has medicine

Zhong Ling leaned against the bluestone wall with his sleeves in his arms, and his eyes fell on Han Zimu, who was covered with dirt, "Do you want to go to Taoge's corner poaching conference?"

"I really can't hide it from you." Han Zimu sat on the ground, his eyes were shining brightly, concealing his cunning like a fox. "If you don't promise me, I won't go back."

Zhong Linghuai brushed off the moss on his white clothes, turned and left, "Then you stay here, I'm leaving."

Han Zimu saw that the lightly white dress had disappeared at the end of the alley.A fist landed on the ground paved with bluestone bricks, cracks opened one after another, and he got up and ran in the opposite direction where Zhong Linghuai was.

Zhong Linghuai waited and waited at the corner of the alley, but he didn't see Han Zimu coming. He turned around and saw that there was no one else in the narrow and deep alley.

He reached out his hand to touch the human skin mask on his face, but it didn't come off. He lifted his heels up and walked back to the high wall with the notice written on it. There were still many people standing there.

Bao Qi, who was dressed in emerald clothes, held a half-year-old child in his arms, looking at the high wall full of people in the distance, "Uncle Bao Qi, let's go to the recruiting place, I really want to see it."

"Okay." Baoqi hugged his little master, and he liked it very much. Baosan and the others were spoiled. They all said he was stupid, but he didn't dare to beat them down. He is great.

Zhong Linghuai among the crowd was thinking about the inspiration on the wall. He just glanced at it briefly and didn't feel anything wrong. Now it seems that there is no place mentioned in the whole article, and he has to find this place by himself.

After scanning twice, he didn't find any mystery, so the location has been written in the notice, and his eyes fell on a table and diverged in all directions.

"Tai, set, place, high, most, temple, water, birch," Zhong Linghuai tilted his head, reversed all the words, and read it again.

"There is a platform at the highest point of Huashui Temple." Huashui Temple is already the highest point of Yunzhong City, so I rented a docile old horse from a groom, and rushed there.

Huashui Temple is on the top of Huashan Mountain. Now for the Tao Pavilion, a checkpoint has been set up at the foot of the mountain, and the horse is tied to a tree, and the mountain is hiked up.

For some reason, Han Bicheng became enmity with King Yuan, and he never let himself show up in front of King Yuan. It's just that this time Taoge is recruiting people.

"Forget it, Xiaomu is still up there, hurry up and catch him home." Zhong Linghuai went up the mountain step by step, and Zhong Linghuai stayed in the house all the time, rarely exercising. At the top of the mountain, it was already dusk, and the little novice was locking his locks, but he saw someone in the distance, praying together eleven times, the little novice lifted the paper lantern placed at his feet.

"Master, I heard that there is a gathering of talents on the mountain, so I came to pay a special visit today, but it's getting dark, can you make it convenient." Zhong Linghuai's mask was put in his bosom when there was no one on the mountain road, soaked in sweat Well, the mask is difficult to put on, it was supposed to be convenient for going out, but now that there is no one around, it should be taken off.

"Almsgiver, come with me." The little novice was compassionate, seeing that Zhong Linghuai was also kind-hearted and well-bred, he made a gesture of invitation, and Zhong Linghuai naturally followed behind.

"Thank you, little master." Except for the bright light in the Buddhist hall, most of the other places are dark, and with the lantern in the hands of the little novice, I can vaguely see the road under my feet.

"No, the benefactor has a predestined relationship with this place, so he was able to reach the top of the mountain before the lock was locked. Now there is a room in the backyard that is vacant, so the benefactor can live there." The little novice lowered the lantern for better lighting. .

Zhong Linghuai followed the little novice closely, and all he could see was the light from the room. It seemed that there were many people here, and he didn't know which room Han Zimu was in. His nose hurt, it was because he was about to live. doorway.

The fire wick on the torch sticks to the oil lamp, and the flame suddenly becomes a prairie fire, lighting up a part of the room. The little novice saluted, "Benefactor, the poor monk will take his leave first."

"Thank you, little master." Zhong Linghuai watched the little novice go away, and was about to close the door, but saw a child fall down at the door.

The little boy was dressed in a rich brocade, and the long life lock around his neck reflected the light under the moonlight. It turned out to be gold. This child might be the son of someone.

After all, he was a child, and there was no one around, Zhong Linghuai stepped forward to give him a hand, "Whose child are you, why are you outside alone, do you want me to take you back?"

Just wanting to get up, Nian Shuang heard a familiar voice and sat back down, only holding the man's sleeve in his hand, the moonlight was covered by clouds, so he couldn't see the speaker clearly.

"Can I go to your room and sit down? My father's men will come out to find me soon." Nian Shuangsheng was afraid that this person would run away, and he was also afraid of admitting the wrong person, but why did this person's expression disappear when he talked about his father? The reaction will be so.

"Father, are you a member of the royal family?" Zhong Linghuai wanted to take Nian Shuang's hands from his sleeves.As soon as he heard the word father and king, Zhong Linghuai was very reluctant to get involved with the royal family.

"Yes," Nian Shuang did not deny this identity. The royal family would make others dare not touch him easily, but suddenly began to drop golden beans, one after another, on the back of Zhong Linghuai's hand, "You don't like me anymore, Don't let me sit down."

Zhong Linghuai: ...I'm not afraid that the gangster is educated, but I'm afraid that the gangster is young.

"You can go in with me, but when your servant arrives, you will leave." Nian Shuang raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and opened his hands to let Zhong Ling embrace him.

When Nian Shuang was in his arms, Zhong Ling held the child skillfully, which made him feel that he was very talented.

It's just that when he arrived at the bright place in the room, Nian Shuang started to grab his sleeve again, and called out a title that Zhong Linghuai had never thought of in his life, "Daddy, why don't you stop reading Nian Shuang."

Looking at the little boy who was holding him tightly in his arms, Zhong Linghuai's face was flustered, "I'm not your father."

"No, you are my father, I said yes." Tears were like the broken rain under the eaves, thinking that his father did not remember him, Nian Shuang felt more and more uncomfortable, and cried louder and louder.

When Bao Qi rushed over, he saw his little master throwing himself into the arms of men with transparent temperament and looks, and there was a mouthful of fathers in his mouth, Bao Qi gasped, could this be the princess?

"Hurry up and take your little master away, why do you call others father when you see others, how can I have such a big son." Zhong Linghuai beckoned to Baoqi and asked him to take him away.

"Princess, you can go back to the palace with the young master." Bao Qi knelt on one knee and begged Zhong Linghuai to return to the palace. After all, the young master couldn't mistake the princess.

Zhong Linghuai thought that he was really wrong today. If it was not wrong, why would he have an extra son for no reason, "You are indeed very good-looking. I hope that my future son will be as good-looking as you, but I am not I don't know you, so you have the wrong person."