Minister Gu Ming can't take care of himself

These few days, when Xu Guanchen didn't go into the palace, Xiao Zhi came to look for him in a low-key manner, as if treating the Dingguo mansion as a temporary palace, and sometimes even moved the zhezi into his room.

One day, Duan Xiaowang Ye Xiao Jue took turns guarding the city gate in the morning, and went home at noon to change his clothes. He ran to Dingguo's mansion in a state of confusion.

The concierge of the Duke's Mansion refused to let him in, so he walked around the Duke Ding's Mansion for half a circle, and a few followers stepped on his feet, and he climbed the wall and climbed in.

Last time I came back to Xu Guanchen's room, I still remembered the way, he stooped all the way to feel it.

When he entered, Xu Guanchen was sleeping in the morning on the couch with his hands on his pillow.

Standing in front of the door, Xiao Jue coughed, then ran over and pushed him twice: "Xiao Chenchen, I have no vacation for a few days, so I finally found some time to find you. It was so hard to find you. The room won't let me come in to find you."

Xu Guanchen opened his eyes in a daze, saw him, and said, "Why do you..."

There was a screen in the room, Xiao Zhi supported his belt, walked out from behind the screen, with a gloomy expression, and stood behind Xiao Jue and in front of Xu Guanchen.

Xu Guanchen swallowed, and said to Xiao Jue: "You think..." You think the concierge won't let you in, why?Why do you think you guard the city gate every day these days?

"what?"

Suddenly he felt a hand on his neck, Xiao Jue felt the back of his neck feel cold, he raised his hand to touch it, and it was indeed a cold hand, as if it was going to break his neck.

Xiao Jue glanced back quickly, only to see Xiao Zhi's face so clouded that he could wring out water, he wailed, and with a "whoosh", he jumped onto Xu Guanchen's couch, hugged his arms, and hid behind him.

"Xiao Daoist, I'm a little scared." Xiao Jue hid behind Xu Guanchen, looked up, "Isn't this your Taoist partner? Why does he look more fierce?"

Xu Guanchen turned to look at him: "So I told you not to come, but you still come in."

"I came to play with you, who knows..." Xiao Jue said in a low voice, "Then if I leave now, is there still time?"

Xu Guanchen intentionally teased him, and sighed leisurely: "I'm afraid it's too late, originally you just called me twice, and you could retreat completely, but now you climbed onto my couch and hid behind me, I'm afraid I can't tell."

"But I can't move now." Xiao Jue continued to shrink behind him, and picked up the blanket that Xu Guanchen covered his lap, and pulled it towards himself, "I can't see me, I can't see me."

Seeing that the two of them were still whispering and not paying attention to themselves, Xiao Zhi stretched out his hand and caught Xu Guanchen back.

Xiao Jue still grabbed his hand, refusing to let go.Xiao Zhi broke away his hands, took Xu Guanchen back into his arms, and took back the small blanket on the couch, and stuffed it to Xu Guanchen, asking him to hug him well and not to be taken away by others.

Xiao Jue was so frightened that he covered his neck and gave Xu Guanchen his help-seeking gaze.

Seeing that he had teased him enough, Xu Guanchen said, "Well, this is your brother."

Xiao Jue nodded with tears in his eyes: "You can call him my grandfather."

"That won't work." Xu Guanchen took Xiao Zhi's hand, "He is really your brother."

Xiao Jue wiped his eyes, looked at Xu Guanchen, and asked tentatively, "Then...sister-in-law?"

Xu Guanchen was choked by his words, let go of Xiao Zhi's hand, and said to Xiao Zhi: "You can beat him, strangle him to death, I don't care."

Xiao Zhi raised his hand and patted Xiao Jue on the head, causing his forehead to hit the table on the couch hard. Xiao Jue covered his forehead, before he could feel the pain, Xiao Zhi said coldly : "Get down."

Xiao Jue climbed down from the couch, stood up in front of Xiao Zhi, and made a bow: "Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have climbed on my sister-in-law's bed."

He intends to.

Xu Guanchen patted his head vigorously, and said angrily, "Shut up."

"Brother." Xiao Jue rolled his eyes and saw an empty medicine bowl on the table, "Be careful my sister-in-law makes you drink medicine, if...he hits people so hard, I'm not Wu Song, I Can't beat him."

Xiao Zhi still looked gloomy and said, "Get out."

Originally, those words were said to anger him, so that he could get away.Xiao Jue was in a hurry to respond, and slipped out with oil on the soles of his feet.

After going out, he walked on the road and thought, brother, he is the only son of his two mothers, where did he come from...

Wait a minute, if you want to talk about elder brother, it seems that there really is one.

He entered the palace three times a year, and knelt under the Golden Palace to greet him, not daring to look up, every time he knelt down until his legs were numb, and the one on the Golden Palace was also his elder brother.

Xiao Jue's complexion changed, his heart was not good, he let go and ran back.

The God of Plague, his elder brother, the one in the Golden Palace, is a well-known God of Plague in Jinling City.To be more ruthless than a bastard, Xiao Jue thought he couldn't compare to him.

Standing still outside the yard with the window open, I saw the two of them sitting by the window, Xu Guanchen was talking with his head propped up, Xiao Zhi's face was gloomy, obviously still displeased, Xu Guanchen stretched out his hands to rub his face, and coaxed him with a smile he.

Xiao Jue looked at it, Xiao Zhi's appearance clearly shows that he has a grudge against him.He shouted in his heart, the title passed down by his father was about to be ruined in his hands.

He listlessly went home, passed by Fengyuelou, a famous singing and dancing band in Jinling City, and entered after a thought.

That night, the young prince of Duanwang's mansion sent someone to send a box of spices to Dingguo's mansion, saying it was an apology.

Xu Guanchen felt it was strange, picked up a grain and smelled it in the palm of his hand, the smell was also strange.

He pinched the spices for Xiao Zhi to smell: "Have you smelled it?"

Xiao Zhi took the spice in his hand and threw it into the box: "Don't smell it."

This night, Xu Guanchen always asked him, Xiao Zhi was so pestered by him that he lost his temper, so he said: "It's not a serious thing."

Xu Guanchen continued to ask: "How do you know something that is not serious?"

Xiao Zhi said: "There are better ones in the palace, if you want to hear them, you can talk about them when you go back."

"I don't want to smell it."

At that time, Xu Guanchen took a shower, sat in front of him with wet hair, played with his wet hair for a while, thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "On the day of our wedding, you ordered this kind of thing at Funing Palace! "

Xiao Zhi pursed his lips and did not speak.

"How else would you recognize this kind of thing?" Xu Guanchen said, "I'll just say that I've always been pure and ascetic, so how could I bite you so wildly on the shoulder in a moment of obsession."

Thinking of the bite he took on his shoulder, Xiao Zhi couldn't hold back, lowered his head and snickered.

"You still dare to laugh?" Xu Guanchen patted the table and said, "You are simply... you are..."

The little Taoist is thin-skinned, well-behaved, and doesn't know how to swear. He paused for a while, gritted his teeth, and said, "Sex devil."

For the past few days Xiao Jue has been guarding the city gate, day and night, never changing shifts, never resting.

After finally getting a half-day vacation, before he had a sip of tea at home, the imperial edict came down, asking him to go to the northwest.

Xiao Jue accepted the order, sat on the threshold, covered his face and pretended to cry.

He has two mothers, one is his father's regular wife, his aunt, and the other is his father's little wife married in Yanbei, his own mother.

"Ah Jue." The eldest lady sat down beside him, "It's hard to come back, the aunt made soup for you, drink some before you go on the road?"

Xiao Jue supported his head and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to go."

"Your Majesty, how can you..."

"Sister, he's just lazy, just give him a beating to break his lazy tendons." The one who spoke was Xiao Jue's own mother, the young lady of Duan Wangfu.

"Mother." Xiao Jue looked up, "Are you my own mother?"

The little lady said: "Hey, I think you don't look like my own son at all."

"Don't attack him." The lady smiled and coaxed him, "Your father used to be the general who guarded Yanbei, and his son inherited his father's career. Now that you are old, it is also appropriate to go to Yanbei."

"I don't want to be like my father." Xiao Jue suddenly stood up, "Like him, who didn't go home for several years? Like him, who came back lying in a coffin? Like him, left orphans and widows to live on their own? "

The two ladies looked at each other with complicated expressions.

"It's against you." The second lady said, "Come here, get me a whip..."

"Mr. Xu of Dingguo's mansion is like me. Everyone in the mansion died when he was ten years old. He was imprisoned by his family a few days ago..." Xiao Jue felt that it was inappropriate, so he stopped talking and didn't mention it again. This matter changed the subject, "You guys are going to whip me now. I know that people like him and I shouldn't be afraid of pain by nature."

Xiao Jue's expression was gloomy, he was totally different from the laughing and joking appearance he used to be, no one could stop him, he walked straight out.

The eldest lady asked him from behind: "Ah Jue, where are you going?"

He didn't look back: "Go find a friend."

Mrs. Zhong and Zhong Yao, who originally lived in Dingguo's mansion, moved back to the General's mansion a few days ago. There were not many people in Dingguo's mansion, and it was a bit deserted.

Xu Guanchen was studying the iron certificate of the alchemy book in Dingguo Mansion under the lamp. He rubbed out the words on it, and read both the front and back of the alchemy book. So far, he has not found any mystery.

When he suddenly had some eyebrows, something knocked on the window, and his thoughts were interrupted.

Open the window, and there is a man squatting on the opposite wall. When the man saw him coming out, he shook the wine jar in his hand and shouted: "Young master, come out to drink."

Xiao Jue jumped down from the fence, landed steadily, and said with a smile: "A few days ago, I saw that fat sheep's lightness kungfu was pretty good, so I got interested and went to learn it for two hours. I'm pretty good at it."

"Hey, isn't your Taoist companion with a stinky face all day long not here? The guardian of your Dingguo mansion, or the personal guards he arranged to patrol outside your yard, it's really hard to hide, I Martial arts are good, but..."

He took two steps forward, and suddenly saw a person standing behind Xu Guanchen.

Xiao Zhi raised his eyes when he heard the words.

What a coincidence, isn't this the Taoist companion Xu Guanchen who has a bad face all day long?

Xiao Jue paused in his footsteps, everything was quiet, and the chirping of insects in late spring was particularly loud.

"... Excuse me." Xiao Jue stepped back quickly.

Xu Guanchen said: "I'm a Taoist priest, I don't drink alcohol, if you want to find someone to drink with you, look for your brother."

Xiao Jue stepped forward, gritted his teeth and said to him: "Can I be your real brother? Can you stop pushing me into the fire pit?"