Chapter 1 Cowardly dander
The emperor of the Qiong Dynasty was mediocre, and the pole rose everywhere. The beacon spread for ten years, and the iron armor and white bones accumulated like a mountain! Step on the corpse and ascend the throne, only Zhao Xun! The world is peaceful, the four directions are settled, and the blessings are bound by thousands of borders! Dingdu Bianliang, changed the name of the country to 'Liang'.
In the 23rd year of the new calendar, Zhao Xun collapsed, and the prince Zhao Tuo ascended to the throne, inheriting the legacy of the previous emperor and working hard! Ten years, the people and merchants are rich, and although there are waves, they do not become a climate.
The elders of the two dynasties, the god of war in the world, received kindness from Bianliang, lived in Qinfu, and deterred the world!
Qin Mansion, Qiping Garden, full of spring.
A handsome young man with a hand-cranked paper fan, wearing brocade clothes and erecting a crown walked alone in the corridor. The servants who passed by met him and saluted one after another, but it made people feel that it was not real.
Sitting by the lotus pool, the reflection in the water immediately attracted a few koi. After sucking several times without pecking, they swam away.
Qin Shubao's white and a little weak face showed a charming look, staring at the water, and his thoughts spread.
Bianliang City, by the Lishui River, a team of soldiers and surging heads of spectators form a sharp contrast.
On the Lishui River, two people stood on the top of the Fuluge dock. A woman was wearing a big red wedding robe, with a phoenix crown on her head, and her dark eyes were shining in her white face. Even in the dark night, she could feel the brightness of her eyes, and her small cherry mouth squeezed tightly, showing her determination and unyielding, and her ten fingers. What is clenched is Qin Shubao.
"Book treasure, what do you want to say? Let's come down and go back first, okay?"
An imposing old man standing in front of the soldier bent his momentum in front of Qin Shubao standing at the top of the dock.
"Grandpa, Shubao is unfilial! I know I will humiliates the Qin family, but who in Bianliang City doesn't laugh at me behind my back?
"Hehe. After the general's door, it's a tiger father and a dog son!" Qin Shubao stood at the top of the dock and laughed loudly, laughing wildly and crazy.
"Bullshit! Who dares to say a word, I will definitely kill him!"
The old man's eyes were angry, and a spirit of Jin Ge's crusade burst out. No one dared to look at him.
"Shubao, come down first, as long as you come down, even if you want to marry this Qingpai singer on the banks of the Lishui River, I will carry the sedan chair back for you!"
In the face of Qin Shubao, Lao Zi Gang's shocking momentum disappeared without a trace. For Qin Shubao, even his family was smeared!
"Thank you, Grandpa! I know that I drink flower wine all day and often get beaten, which makes your face look shameless, but this time I don't need you to wipe my ass. Zhiqing and I are really in love. No one can separate us, even you.
A happy smile suddenly flashed on Qin Shubao's sick face. He Zhiqing opened her mouth to speak, but was gently sealed by Qin Shubao's lips with his hand.
"I know that in order to make me live a better life, you don't hesitate to beg for his most precious eldest princess to marry me, but I really don't want to marry! I don't want me to marry a cowardly girl, which will make me more unable to raise my head and make the Qin family a laughing stock all over the world!"
"Book treasure, it's not what you think! You're already fine, really good! Every time I see you being beaten, I feel sad. I know you are angry, and I blame Grandpa for not all for you. As long as you come down, I will catch Yan Qingzhi's bastard now to give you a good beating!"
Hearing this, all the onlookers took a breath of cold air.
Who is Yan Qingzhi? It is estimated that as long as people who have lived in Bianliang City understand that he is the son of the prime minister of the current dynasty, the biggest dboy in Bianliang City!
"Grandpa, you don't have to comfort me! I have made up my mind, please go back! I don't want you to see my last cowardice."
"No!!!"
A sharp female voice cut through the night sky, tinged everyone's eardrums and hurting the hearts of Qin Hu, the 'God of War'.
Bright red blood flowed from Qin Shubao's waist, and the warm blood wet the white brocade clothes. A short dagger had a handle on the outside, and the blood-stained brocade clothes matched He Zhiqing's big red wedding dress.
"Wow!"
Qin Hu spewed out with a mouthful of blood, and his whole body seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, trembling slightly, like the wind dragging the remnant candle.
Looking at the smile on Qin Shubao's face, He Zhiqing's sad eyes couldn't stop bursting into tears. Her green and slender fingers gently scratched Qin Shubao's cheek and gently wiped off the blood foam on his face with a silk scarf. A trace of persperation flashed on He Zhiqing's face.
"Shubao, I won't let you go alone! Wait for me!"
He Zhiqing smiled at Qin Shubao, pulled out the dagger at Qin Shubao's waist and stabbed her lower abdomen fiercely.
"Book treasure, so that we can be together!"
He Zhiqing hugged Qin Shubao and quickly fell into the river at the top of the dock, and was soon swallowed up by the river, leaving only blood on the ground.
"Come on, save my grandson! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!"
In the face of Sun'er falling into the river, even the god of war who waved thousands of troops was just a helpless old man!
"Come on! Chop this witch's body into mud!" Looking at the two bodies placed on the ground, Qin Hu stood up, his eyes were full of tears, and his voice became violent.
"Forget it, let them go! Burial her with my grandson..."
Looking at Qin Shubao's pale and bloodless face, Qin Hu sighed, and his whole body suddenly withered and felt ten years old in an instant.
"Young master, are you in a daze again?"
A light shout woke up Qin Shubao, who was in a daze at the koi in the pool outside the window.
Qin Shubao withdrew his eyes and smiled at a woman dressed as a 16- or seventeen-year-old maid without saying a word.
The green silk is like ink, and there is a jade hairpin in the hair. The flower-like round ears are hidden under the hairpin. The two pimples on the cheeks are growing tenaciously. The face of the melon seed has beautiful facial features. Even if she is young, the girl's figure is already graceful and round.
"Young master, you have been in a daze in recent days. Are you thinking about fame?"
Facing the question of his personal maid Mo Xiang, Qin Shubao did not deny or make any explanation. He just stretched out and walked to the pool alone to sit quietly.
The picture of the martyrdom of the singer is not Qin Shubao's nonsense, but the real thing that happened! But it happened a year later! And this memory also belongs to Qin Shubao!
Now Qin Shubao is just a time traveler who wakes up and finds himself crossing as soon as he opens his eyes! But he knows all the memories about Qin Shubao!
"Do I really want to die for a singer? A country doesn't want a son-in-law, but a singer? Should I say you're stupid? Or should I say that you are a warrior who is persistent in love?
Qin Shubao stretched out his hand and put it into the pool. Several red carp in the pool immediately surrounded them and gently pecked Qin Shubao's fingers.
"I was born with beautiful clothes and food. There is no need to be depressed about life. Why do you still want to die? Is it really because of my own cowardice?"
No one can answer Qin Shubao's question, and only he can understand the answer!
"Since you and I are predestined, I will continue to write about your life for you! I hope you in another world can live a wonderful life for me!"
Qin Shubao stood up and stood in the wind. The soft green silk danced with the wind, like a hidden dragon entering the sea and a young tiger roaring in the forest.
Qin Shubao, who was originally weak, was inexplicably more heroic and less sick in front of Mo Xiang at this moment.
"If you can really meet the singer named He Zhiqing again, if she is really as beautiful as you remember, I will buy her back for you and be a concubine! As for the princess you said, I will also conquer it for you!"
"It's a common thing, why do you turn a hundred times?"
Qin Shubao sighed and looked at the flowers that fell into the pool. He was a little crazy!
"Young master! Young master!"
A young man ran over quickly, looked around, and immediately whispered to Qin Shubao, "Young master, Mr. Li is coming to you! It's in the side hall. Do you want to see it? Or did yesterday's message block him back?"
"Fat Li is coming, of course I want to see him! If the door is closed for days, will the master still have the face to go out to see people in the future?
With his thoughts, Qin Shubao is determined to enjoy his life and enjoy this drunken life! Get ready to experience a life that is absolutely difficult for his car washer to dream of.
"Laifu, you come to instigate the young master to go out again, and see that I can't go to the old master to sue you!"
As soon as he heard that Mo Xiang was going to complain, the servant who called Laifu immediately trembled, and the cold sweat on his forehead came straight out.
Qin Shubao smiled and walked over and pinched Moxiang's chin with a smile on the corners of his mouth. "I'm just going to meet my friends. I don't think Moxiang will complain to my grandfather, will you?"
Mo Xiang blushed with shame by Qin Shubao's behavior. She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at Qin Shubao more. The heat spewed out of Qiong's nose made the back of Qin Shubao's hand itchy.
"Ha ha ha.. Little girl should learn better. Just tidy up the room at home. Don't learn from those long-tongue women and chew your tongue everywhere. No one will like such a person. I think Mo Xiang, you should understand this!"
Mo Xiang nodded with her eyes closed, and the eyes under her eyelids were still spinning. Obviously, her mood had not calmed down.
Looking at the back of stepping out of the garden, Mo Xiang suddenly felt that the gentle and cowardly young master had changed. As for where it had changed, Mo Xiang couldn't say.