Chapter 31: Open your eyes all night and repay the previous life for not showing your eyebrows 1
Lin Jiuche knew that he had been watching in a corner of the huge bedroom.
He said that he had not left him for a moment in the past 13 years. He always guarded himself somewhere far or near. Sometimes there were assassins who approached him and died under him first to be discovered by the bodyguards. Sometimes he unconsciously exchanged poisoned tea or wine.
The reason why I have lived safely until now is mostly because he protects me in the dark. When I think of this, my heart becomes very contradictory.
"Non-mo, non-mo..."
What should I do with him? His existence makes me feel at ease and worried. Although he has always been loyal, he is still his uncle. Maybe sometime in the future, he will stab the sword in his hand into his chest without hesitation.
After the death of the first emperor, Lin Jiuche ascended the throne at the age of seven. His uncle King Hong, who held great power, was awarded the title of regent and would assist him until he could independently take on the important task of governing the world. The edict seemed to be issued yesterday. He was suddenly 20 years old and should be in power, but he was still under the control of King Hong and a veritable puppet.
Not long ago, Hong Wang, who satisfied ** [Okay], left contentedly. He knew that he had succeeded in flattering him again, and he would not be suspected in a short time. In addition to the satisfaction of the wish, the soreness of the whole body is difficult to ignore.
As an emperor, he is the bed slave of the regent. I really don't know how many people will laugh at this kind of words, but this fact has long been known by the Wenwu of the Manchu Dynasty. Therefore, even if he kills his uncle, it is very difficult to monopolize the power.
In the wide and messy dragon ** turned over slightly, and one leg immediately began to cramp, which made him almost bite his tongue and killed himself. He endured motionlessly for a long time, and his legs showed no sign of relief. He hesitated and hesitated. Lin Jiuche still cleared his throat and shouted, "Nonmo."
Immediately, a shadow was cast on the tent: "What is the emperor's order?"
It was obviously nearby, but he couldn't realize his helplessness. Lin Jiuche was so hateful about it.
"Knead your legs."
"Yes."
Look, it's really hopeless to be obedient, but what if behind this obedience is actually loyalty to an order to "obedience all his requirements"?
If this is the case, how can I feel it?
***
In the middle of spring, the wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful. The capital has a long-lost sunshine. Every family will move the bedding and clothes to the courtyard or the window of the sun to dry. Looking around the street, it is full of all kinds of quilts, which is quite an interesting scenery.
Si Si has already had enough of the rainy season. As soon as the weather cleared up, he refused to stay in the store. He always had to find a reason to go out and walk around. Wei Tanyi simply gave her the task of giving spring gifts. Anyway, he is now branded by the prince's confidant, and it will also cause unnecessary trouble to go to other old customers's house easily.
In the afternoon, Quain Si was rushing back happily. Earlier, on behalf of Wei Tanyi, she visited Qingming Bujing of Dali Temple and sent some tea. It happened that Ming Bujing brought him some pickled plums from her hometown, and she also made a can of it to her. Thinking of the taste of pickled plums, the smile on her face was more pleasant, and she didn't pay attention to the top.
"Girl, be careful!"
The sun above his head suddenly disappeared. What covered his head was a slightly moldy bedding. There seemed to be a pair of hands behind him trying to push him away. However, because of a slow step, both of them were pressed under the bedding, and the man's hand was inappropriately scratched on her, although it was not intended.
The passers-by hurriedly helped them lift the bedding, and the host also hurried downstairs to apologize repeatedly and invited them to apologize.
"No, everyone has a time to miss." I don't want to delay, and it's really not a big deal.
The woman said, "The girl's bun has been crushed. You'd better sit upstairs with me for a while. I'll comb it again for you. This gentleman also invited him to sit at home and drink a sip of water to quench his thirst. I'm really sorry for you two just now.
As soon as she touched her hair, she really changed her shape and had to agree. Hearing her promise, the woman pulled her into the room and asked her son to greet the young man who bowed his head and said no.
"How many people envy the girl? Look at this smooth and smooth. It's so beautiful." On the small building, the woman held her long hair and couldn't put it down.
Isn't it envying others? They have already lost their original body. How can this white paper body out of the hand of self-defense sandalwood clothes be not good-looking? I thought a little lonely.
He combed his bun and went downstairs. The young man who had just rescued him was sitting at the table uneasily, as if he couldn't stand the kindness to the host's house.
"Thank you for your rescue. Thank you very much." I don't know the reason for his stay, so he first came forward to thank him.
The young man hurriedly got up and bowed to her: "No, I just bumped into the girl. I hope the girl won't be surprised."
Seeing that he was well-behaved, he didn't dare to look up at her from beginning to end. He thought that he had really met a person of his own, so he couldn't help teasing him: "What did the young man say? How can the little woman be such an unreasonable person? After inheriting the prince's kindness, why don't she bite back?"
"No, no, no, no, the girl misunderstood. I didn't mean it at all, but..." Even if he lowered his head, he could see that his whole face was red, which was very funny.
"That's all. I'm going back now. See you later, son."
After saying goodbye to the host's family, she hugged the jar and continued to walk back. It was just interesting that there was always a person behind him who followed him from afar and didn't disappear after walking two or three streets. Are you pretending to be stupid these days?" She laughed, shook her head and trotted into the store.
***
"Wulin Conference?"
It has almost become Han Ruxu's daily homework to drink tea in Yuezhai after the daily shift. Although he has thought that so many precious tea leaves have already drunk back the parrot's dried fruit, as long as the owner does not send the order, he will enjoy such a few cups of tea every day with peace of mind.
Wei Tanyi picked up his teacup indifferently: "I'm not interested in these common things that compete for fame and profit."
"You are the only one who is tall!" Han Ruqi grabbed another piece of peach cake angrily, "Isn't it common for you to be busy making money all day? No matter how much you look down on people, just give me a good time.
"It is the way to make a living. Compared with fighting for a false name, Mingxiu plank road secretly crossing Chencang, destroying the essence of martial arts, isn't it worthy of praise?"
The quenching at the fireside said, "If it's just to learn skills, why do you have to get the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance and ask everyone to grab the head?" It is obviously a sinister heart that wants to provoke hatred between masters in the world.
It's really a cow playing the piano! Han Ruxu chewed the peach cake as if it was a grudge.
"But when it comes to the martial arts conference, Lord Han should also send people forward?" Wei Tanyi asked slowly as if he was aware of it, "As the first school of the world, it would be too humiliating if you can't get the first place?"
Han Ru glanced at him and said, "These are two different things. Although I know that the hall can come out one after another, no one is bullied, and no one disdains to compete for the first place in such a competition."
"I'm afraid you said that because you can't get the first place?" Si Si asked with a bad smile.
Han Ruqi was speechless. Indeed, in the previous martial arts conferences, the disciples of Zizhitang have never won the top three. Without exception, they were eliminated halfway. It is indeed unrelated to the position of the leader of the alliance - even so, he can't say anything humiliating to the master.
Seeing that the two were immersed in their own tea bowls again, Han Ruqi coughed and said in a unhappy tone, "Do you remember what the Changming lantern craftsman said last time? He mentioned a man named Mrs. Pixiang, and a brother from his class wrote a letter saying that he was going to see the beauty. When I saw these four words, I felt my eyelids jumping. Is there something bad going to happen?
Wei Tanyi nod his head leisurely: "I think so."
"What is it?"
"What makes Lord Han so concerned must be a peerless beauty. Although the peach blossom is beautiful, it can kill people. Lord Han should pray for more blessings."
"You dog can never spit out ivory!"
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Original poem: "Three of the Three Songs of Sorrow", only open your eyes all night and repay the failure to show your eyebrows in your life.
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