The ancestors are reincarnating again

At the end of October in the 11th year of Chenhui.

King Luqiu Gongyu of Yongshi entered the palace in the early court and presented the former crown prince Luqiu Jing's autographed silk script and evidence.

Martial law was imposed in the palace that day, and all the officials in the court did not return for a day. Everyone in the know was panicked, and the atmosphere in Beijing was tense and dignified.

Regarding the retrial of the old case of Luqiu Jing, half of the court supported it, a few opposed it, and a few remained neutral and dared not go along with it for fear of wading into muddy water and causing trouble to the upper body.

You time on the same day.

Lu Qiuheng, the Emperor of Huihui, opened his mouth and asked King Yongshi to retry the old case of Lu Qiujing and ordered him to take full responsibility.

A storm enveloped the sky above the capital city, and after the storm, the sun was shining brightly, just waiting for the storm to clear away and the rain to pass.

mid-December.

Lu Qiuheng's bedroom.

Outside the house was covered with goose-feather heavy snow and frozen for three feet, and inside the house was as warm as April, and people who were smoky from the heat felt hot all over their bodies.

Bai Shangshen lay cross-legged on the couch and played backgammon with Hei Qi, the fire in the collapsed brazier was blazing, Bai Qi didn't wear shoes, and leaned barefoot on the edge of the soft couch to roast.

Lu Qiuheng came back wrapped in the cold, took off his cloak and threw it to the palace servants, and then changed his snow-stained boots before approaching Bai Qi.

Bai Shangshen ignored him.

Lu Qiuheng came to the couch and sat down, circled him from behind and asked, "Why are you ignoring me?"

Bai Shangshen patted his hand away coldly, "Go back to the emperor, my servant."

Lu Qiuheng asked Hei Qi with his eyes, Hei Qi turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

Bai Qi withdrew his feet and raised his robe to cover it, "Your Majesty, I am in good health and can continue to serve the Emperor. I wonder when I will be able to leave the palace?"

One sentence immediately made Lu Qiuheng blacken.

No matter how willful or unscrupulous Bai Shangshen is, he can tolerate it, but leaving the palace is his taboo, but Bai Qi is not afraid of death and provokes him every now and then.

"There are countless servants in the palace, and there is no shortage of ministers, but if the emperor insists on keeping the ministers, they will not be able to resist, but the ministers have a lot of face, after all, those who have slept on the emperor's dragon bed are not good enough to be the chief eunuch."

"nonsense."

Lu Qiuheng scolded, "You are different from them."

Bai Qi smiled lightly, playing the role of a spoiled and arrogant demon official who was so consummate.

"Although I'm an eunuch, I've been criticized for living in the palace all the time. I heard that many ministers outside have advised the emperor."

"And I heard that some old ministers have started stuffing people into the harem."

"Ayuan is jealous?" Lu Qiuheng laughed.

"I'm not jealous. Although my body is riddled with holes, I think I look good. It would be nice to have a few beauties in the palace as companions."

Lu Qiuheng turned cold, gritted his teeth and threatened, "You are delusional!"

Bai Shangshen turned his head and glanced at Lu Qiuheng, and smiled sweetly, but the words he said were as hateful as if poisoned, making his teeth itch.

"It's not a loss even if the emperor despises the minister, after all... the minister is very proud to have slept with the current emperor."

Bai Zhaza's death made Hei Qi sigh, threw away the chess piece in his hand, calmly got down on the couch, and calmly left the palace door.

Standing under the eaves of the palace, looking at the still falling snow, Hei Qi gathered the cloak on his shoulders and couldn't help feeling, "People don't want to die, it's useless."

The price for Bai Shangshen's mischievousness was that the queen and Lu Qiuheng fought fiercely and fought fiercely. If it weren't for Bai Shangshen's extraordinary talent and the blessing of the golden finger of the soul, the ending would have been miserable.

However, when Lu Qiuheng was fascinated, Bai Qi also fooled him into getting the oral instructions he wanted.

After two days of recuperating on the bed, Bai Qi took Hei Qi out of the palace on the third day.

Changjing Pavilion.

Hei Qi was lying on the table carefully peeling a small plate of pine nuts, while Kai Shifan sat opposite and stared at it with complicated eyes.

"You are very similar to your father." Kai Shifan said.

Hei Qi pulled the lower corner of his lips and showed a smile that didn't reach his eyes, and he obviously had a problem with Bai Zha Zha dragging it out to meet Kai Shifu.

"You know my father?"

Who can't act?

Every day I hang out with scumbags, I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs run away.

The father in Hei Qi's mouth was Lu Qiuheng, and Kai Shi's expression changed slightly but he didn't explain much.

Lu Qiujing is a true gentleman with both gentleness, elegance, virtue and talent.

He didn't like him very much when his sister would rather hide her identity and marry him, but after getting along for a while, he couldn't help but be impressed by his charm, and sincerely recognized him as brother-in-law.

But later, Lu Qiujing was tricked and spoiled by a dancer and his sister had a estrangement. He wanted to teach him a lesson but was slapped by his sister and left indignantly.

However, I don't know that this farewell is actually a farewell.

After the accident in the Prince's Mansion, he hurried to Beijing. At that time, Lu Qiujing was already dying of heart and lung disease. He sneaked into his mansion late at night to meet him, and promised to save him.

But he died within a few days, the prince's mansion was raided, his sister was raped, everything was over.

He thought that all the people in the Prince's Mansion were dead back then, but when he took a quick glance at the Nanshu Yunguan that day, he actually saw the shadow of Lu Qiujing on Hei Qi.

He is happy and sad.

The joy is that Luqiu Jing has a queen.

Sadly, the child is not my sister's.

Next room.

Bai Qi was greedily tasting Changjing Pavilion's signature wine when Luqiu Gongyu opened the door and entered without invitation.

Bai Shangshen pursed his lips, and asked jokingly, "Why did the prince come to Changjing Pavilion when he wasn't in Nanshu Yunguan?"

"This king is here specially to meet Lord Qi Guan." Luqiu Gongyu who was teased was not annoyed, and replied cheerfully.

"I'm here to thank you sir."

Luqiu Gongyu looked serious, and bowed his hands.

Bai Qi smiled and said nothing.

As long as the words are ready, Luqiu Gongyu is not pretentious, just sits down and pours a glass of wine by himself, "Lord Qi Guan, you and Brother Huang..."

"How are you and the emperor?" Bai Qi asked.

Luqiu Gongyu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "It's nothing, it's the king who is talking too much, you just think that the king is drunk for a while and slipped."

Bai Shangshen remained silent, but looked at Luqiu Gongyu with some interest.

Those who don't know say that King Yong Shi's luck is against the sky, and foolish people have foolish blessings.

Those who know the truth say that he is a kind person, and what is worse, he is a shit-stirring stick. If neither side helps anyone, he will not be offended, and he will not suffer.

But in Bai Qi's view, this person is as wise as a fool and very clever.

Everything that needs to be dealt with has been dealt with, and everything that needs to be resolved has been resolved, and the capital has returned to its former prosperity and tranquility.

The case of the Lin family has been settled.

The former prince Lu Qiujing's old case has been raging vigorously for more than half a year, and the punishment and rehabilitation have all been settled, but the follow-up is still talked about by the people among the people, praising the emperor for his generosity and justice.

Bai Qi, who was bored in the palace, returned to the court hall to help Lu Qiuheng deal with affairs from all over the world, and reformed and reformed to benefit the people, making Lu Qiuheng a good name.

But it's impossible for someone with a scumbag character not to make a difference once he gets the chance.

There was no one in Luqiu Heng's harem, and the anxious courtiers kept reminding him with insinuations, Bai Shangshen also followed the righteous words and asked the emperor to choose a concubine to be the queen.

As for the result...

Ha ha.

Five years later.

Bai Qi ran away.

Leaving only a 'resignation letter', he disappeared from Beijing. Hei Qi ducked his head and hid far away for fear of being splashed with blood.

It originally thought that Lu Qiuheng would be furious, but after reading the letter, Lu Qiuheng was a little strangely calm.

Hei Qi was terrified and guarded for a long time, but Lu Qiuheng still didn't react at all.

'Wild man likes the new and dislikes the old, sees the difference and changes his mind? '

Hei Qi gloated at the beginning, then became worried, and finally became very angry, and angrily encouraged the scumbag to quit her husband.

Hei Qi, who stood up for Bai Zhaza's injustice, didn't understand until two years later when he was dressed in a dragon robe, with a jade seal in his left hand and an imperial edict in his right hand, when he sat on the dragon chair and faced the ministers kneeling in the hall.

'White-scum-scum! '

'Ben Zhi greets your ancestors—! '

'Don't you want pieces?The fragments are in the jade seal. If you become the emperor, the jade seal will be yours now? 'Bai Shangshen's plausible excuse.

'...' Black seven.

I hate you, scumbag!

In a beautiful valley thousands of miles away from Beijing.

On the clear shore of the lake, Bai Shangshen, dressed in plain clothes and wearing a bamboo hat, was lazily leaning on the rattan chair, basking in the sun and fishing with a carefree appearance.

A tall man suddenly appeared, walking towards Bai Qi on the shore with steady but accelerating steps.

The fishing rod trembled, and Bai Shangshen suddenly opened his eyes and skillfully closed the rod, and asked calmly, "Are you here?"

Lu Qiuheng stared at the man who made him think about it day and night for two years. There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was excitement or anger.

Lu Qiuheng leaned over and hugged Bai Qi tightly into his arms. The yearning that had been suppressed for two years burst out in an instant, making him wish he could rub the person in his arms into his flesh and blood and become one with himself.

"Two years."

Lu Qiuheng spoke.

"So?" Bai Qi asked.

"I still love you." Lu Qiuheng stared at Bai Qi with fiery eyes.

"So you have to love me too."

Bai Qi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Let me try it."

Bai Qi was very clear about what Lu Qiuheng's eyes meant at this time.

Bai Shangshen has been wandering for two years, although he is unrestrained and unrestrained, he actually misses someone very much in his heart.

Throwing away the fishing rod, Bai Qi wrapped his arms around the shoulders of the man behind him, and said in a lingering and ambiguous tone, "I have a bamboo house in front, let's go back and discuss the philosophy of life together?"

Lu Qiuheng remained silent.

He just hugged Bai Qi and expressed his enthusiasm with actions.

……

40 years later.

Taiwei's House.

The old Qin Mian was lying on the recliner under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the garden, staring blankly at the empty garden in front of him with cloudy eyes, feeling uncomfortable.

The courtyard is still the same as before, but the person who practiced sword here every morning and sunset is gone.

His wife looked tough and heroic, but there were many hidden wounds in her body. Although she was recuperated later, she still treated the symptoms but not the root cause.

He was mentally prepared for his wife to leave earlier than him, but when she really left, he was so sad that he wanted to cry.

"father."

The youngest daughter of his family came with her son-in-law and grandson.

Seeing the bruise on the corner of his son-in-law's mouth, Qin Mian was helpless, "Are you fighting again?"

"How many times have I told you not to learn from your mother, be careful that your husband divorces you."

"No, no, I fell it myself." The man hurriedly explained.

Qin Mian smiled and said nothing.

His youngest daughter was exactly like his wife, and his youngest son-in-law was like himself.

Back then, he chased his wife for ten years, but he almost died in an accident before marrying her back.

Madam has a bad temper, the two of them spent half their lives together, and he was beaten for half of his life.

He is also a martial artist, and his kung fu is not bad. He would quarrel with her when something happened, but he was never willing to move a finger of her. For this, his father scolded him a lot.

what to do ma'am

You're only buried on the fifth day and you can't take it anymore.

"Father, pay attention to your health." The little girl comforted her softly.

"Well, Dad understands."

Although Qin Mian agreed with his mouth, he knew in his heart that he didn't have a few days to live.

Madam couldn't leave him, and he couldn't bear to leave her, so he had to hurry up.

Back then, he had worked so hard to marry her back. He had been offering sacrifices for decades like an ancestor, and it was only three incense sticks in the morning and evening. If his wife got impatient and refused to wait, wouldn't he cry to death?

He needs to be quick.

Give up your old face and be cheeky and ask for another life.