Gold medal cosplayer in fast time travel

Hearing the storyteller's question, that person smiled again, sneering brightly. "How many of you have read the very clear memorial, and how many of you know his plan? It's clear that you can't figure it out, and you blame others for being too smart." He stood up, as if he didn't think it was interesting, and was about to leave. go.

"Everyone has their own opinions." The storyteller's complexion changed, and he mixed the mud amicably.Looking at this posture, you know it's a bad match.After staying in this tea shop for so long, how could the storyteller know how to read words?I just hope that this great god will leave early.

The man sneered, even more disdainful.He threw a few copper coins on the table and walked away.

When the copper plate fell on the table, some people's eyes immediately changed.Looking at this man's aura before, he was a little uncertain about his identity.The people at the foot of the imperial city are still more cautious.But now look at this man's behavior, he has no money.

It was impossible for the storyteller's wish to come true, because Qiao Mu slowly shifted his gaze to this person, and he said with a cold face, "Who are you? And do you know what kind of person he is?"

The man paused, stopped, and followed the sound to turn to where Qiao Mu was.The mocking smile on his face was still hanging steadily: "It doesn't matter who I am, but I do know who Qichu is—a successor of Tianji Valley, a person who inherits the past and ushers in the future."

"Haha." Qiao Mu looked away and laughed too, "I see, you are the one who can't figure it out."

"To repair the Great Wall, the crime lies in the present, and the merit lies in the future."

Qiao Mu was smiling, and this man was also smiling.A sneer, a sneer.The tea shop was extremely quiet, and the original audience stopped listening to the book, and stood aside and looked at the two very consciously.

"Oh. You're the one who lost her husband, son, and father? They deserve it?" Qiao Mu was still smiling.There are no ten miles of peach blossoms in his curved peach blossom eyes, only thousands of miles of frost.

"The ones who live near the frontier deserve to die? The soldiers guarding the border can only die?" The man looked at Qiao Mu with a mentally handicapped look, "There are always people who are going to die. Chu is just trying to minimize the number of deaths."

"What kind of wisdom? It's clearly hard-hearted and extremely hypocritical." Qiao Mu's voice was flat, surprisingly flat, "For this purpose, you can use any means to involve innocent people and kind people? You really are a family with nothing to worry about. Sit down, disaster comes from the sky. For the sake of purpose, these living lives, the original simple trajectory, have been messed up. But these, in his view, are just some numbers? He is no longer a human being."

The man was silent for a few breaths, and slowly spit out two words: "mentally retarded."

Probably because he thought it was pointless to talk to the mentally retarded, Qiao Mu continued to eat his beef, and the man turned and left.In just a moment, the tea shop became bustling again.Storytellers are storytellers, and those who drink tea drink tea.

It's just Yong Si, he poked Qiao Mu worriedly: "Mumu, don't be unhappy."

In just a few words, all the negative emotions appeared in my mind.Facing Yongsi, he couldn't show it.Qiao Mu temporarily suppressed his emotions and showed a warm smile: "Okay, now Mumu is not unhappy."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Yongsi continued to listen to the storyteller with peace of mind.The story just now is not over yet!

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After a day of shopping in the street, it was already dark when we returned to the prime minister's mansion after eating.

"Go to bed after eating." Yong Si lay under the blanket, staring at Qiao Mu with wide eyes.

"Okay, okay. Go to sleep." Qiao Mu scratched Yongsi's nose fondly, the little villain, "Yongsi wait a minute, Mumu will tell a story right away."

Yongsi's sleeping condition is very bad, every time Qiao Mu has to tell a bedtime story to be able to sleep soundly.So every time Qiao Mu tried not to spend the night outside, and hurried back to Yongsi.

"The story Mumu is going to tell today is about monkeys." Qiao Mu softened his voice and covered up the corner of the quilt for Yongsi. "There is a monkey who likes to eat peaches very much. He has eaten peaches from every peach tree on the mountain..."

"Yongsi also wants to eat peaches." Yongsi expressed his appeal in a low voice.

This season, there are no peaches. "Little greedy cat, Mu Mu will buy peaches for Yong Si tomorrow." Qiao Mu immediately thought in his mind how long it would take to bring the peaches from the south, "Although the peach trees are different, they are all on the same mountain. The peaches on this mountain also taste similar. However One day, a merchant came from outside the mountain..."

The stories Qiao Mu told were the most boring and also the most hypnotic.His story hadn't even reached the point where the monkey came out to find peaches, when Yongsi was already asleep, breathing evenly.He thought, really not good at telling stories.There was one of the best storytellers he had ever met in his life.That person is not the storyteller of Songyan Tea House, but Qingming.Qingming not only tells stories vividly, but also plays stories more vividly.

Yong Si fell asleep.

Qiao Mu sat by the bed and traced Yongsi's eyebrows with his eyes again by the candlelight.

When he saw Yongsi for the first time, Yongsi was like a stray puppy.The hair that should have been smooth and thick became a bird's nest, with many knots and mud sticking to it.At that time, Yongsi was very thin, so thin that his ribs were very clear.His body and face were all dirty, and his original appearance could not be seen.Only those eyes, sparkling, could see into my heart at once.So, he took Yongsi back.

Yongsi has the keenest intuition and can easily distinguish good intentions from malicious ones.His reaction is also very simple, he will listen to whoever treats him well.As the person who brought him back, Qiao Mu is undoubtedly the one Yongsi trusts the most.To what extent do you trust?If Qiao Mu let him commit suicide, Yongsi would not even be afraid of pain.Yongsi ah Yongsi.

Qiao Mu gently left the bed and walked to the window.

"How long?" There was a little tiredness in his voice.

"……I know."

Qiao Mu looked up at the sky, it was windy outside.Silently closing the window, Qiao Mu left the room.After Qiao Mu left the room, Yong Si, who was supposed to be asleep, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool.

Second day

The rare bad weather has been raining since midnight, and it hasn't stopped until now.Fortunately, today is a holiday, so there is no need to go to court.It's not bad to drink tea and eat snacks in the prime minister's mansion, so it's not bad to come and enjoy the rain.

Even if it is raining, it can't stop the guests who are determined to come.

"I'm ashamed that I only came to visit the prime minister today." The man smiled, handed the gift to the attendant, and sat down very comfortably without greeting. "This is a good medicine for removing scars that I got by chance. Your Excellency, the prime minister, has such a beautiful face that you can't leave scars."

"...Thank you messenger." Yongsi smiled awkwardly but politely.

This person is the envoy of Liang Guo.Not only Qingming knew his identity, but also Qiao Mu.Who would have thought that this eloquent, martial arts, and handsome Liang Guo envoy was the rumored Fourth Prince of Liang Guo, who was congenitally stupid, delicate and frail?And now, the four princes of the Liang Kingdom also have a faint tendency to become the Emperor of the Liang Kingdom.

"If you want to say thank you, it should also be thanking you, Prime Minister." The envoy of Liang Guo raised his eyebrows.He has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and when he raises his eyebrows, there is an indescribable charm.The accent with exotic flavor is also unique. "This counts, but it's a life-saving grace. I heard a saying in your country that there is no way to repay a life-saving grace, but to promise it with your body. I wonder what the Prime Minister thinks about it?

The fourth prince said thank you, it was the debate in the court.As for the reason for his ambiguous words, it is worth pondering.Perhaps it is due to the wind and flow of nature, so it is necessary to create such an atmosphere at 01:30.Or maybe he has other plans, so he cast doubts.

"The envoy was joking... I prefer to be 'deadly' than to promise with my body." Yongsi picked up the tea and flicked the tea foam with the lid.

The fourth prince couldn't help but laugh, "Since that's the case, then I have to pay it back in the next life."

"It's fine for the messenger to do whatever he wants." Yongsi smiled.

"Master Prime Minister, I have always been unclear about something. Today, I would like to ask Mr. Prime Minister to clarify one or two doubts for me."

"The messenger said it's okay."

"My Daliang is a country on horseback. Good horses are hard to find, and a horse is worth a fortune. I have a friend who loves horses like crazy. He couldn't find a good horse. In the end, he chose to breed horses himself. Breeding horses for ten years, the emperor will live up to it." With a heart, he finally got a world-class horse. However, before he found out that it was a good horse, the horse had been living and eating with ordinary horses. Maybe the horse is also like a human. Before my friend found that horse Before being a good horse, ordinary horses were not very close to this good horse, and they faintly rejected them. They instinctively rejected excellent ones of the same kind. However, this good horse didn't care, and always wanted to blend in with the horses." The fourth prince said, "How about the prime minister? look?"

What this story is a metaphor for is very clear and clear.It is not difficult to see what the fourth prince intends to do.The fourth prince thought that Qi Chu was an unworldly talent, but he was squeezed out and jealous by a bunch of mediocre people.There is no Bole, but Qichu still continues to work hard for them.

This metaphor is not important, the key is what the answer is.Qiao Mu, who was eavesdropping beside him, was also curious about the answer.This question was asked by the fourth prince to Qichu, but Qichu was already dead.The very clear answer will be buried in the soil forever.So, how would Yong Si respond?Qiao Mu faintly looked forward to it.

To everyone's surprise, Yong Si didn't accept the move, he just smiled and said: "The story about the messenger is quite false, I answer a question that doesn't exist in itself. So I don't know what the good horse in the story thinks."

The fourth prince was astonished, he did not expect this answer.Of course, this story about the horse is false. "Your Excellency, there are always true stories." The implication is that what is true is tacit.

"Just now I have judged the truth of the story, so how does the messenger know that your so-called true story is indeed true?" The fragrance of tea wafted up, and the mist dispersed hazyly, blocking Yongsi's eyes from outside prying eyes. It also isolated Yongsi's true emotions.

Qiao Mu was taken aback when he heard it, he felt that there was a deep meaning in it.This feeling came and went quickly, and after thinking about it carefully, I felt that Yongsi said it casually in order to fool.

The fourth prince felt that it was meaningless to ask any more questions, and the left and right were just pushing back and forth.He thought that Qi Chu was determined not to answer.If you don't want it, you don't want it, he doesn't force it.

The smile gradually became more helpless and sincere. "The Prime Minister is really interesting. I really like the Prime Minister. The "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is not a joke.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget.

I don’t see you in a day, thinking like crazy.

Feng Fei soars, seeking phoenix from all corners of the world.

Helpless ladies, not in the East Wall.

Talk about the Qin on behalf of the heart, and talk about it.

When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me in my hesitation.

Wish to match virtue, hand in hand.

Don’t fly, make me perish.

The phoenix returns to its hometown, and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix. "

While talking, the Fourth Prince recited the poem this time.The ups and downs, regardless of the accent, really have a bit of taste. "My lord, the prime minister, looks like a beautiful woman, looks like a beautiful moon, and looks like the sky and the earth. I really admire you. Alas, it's just a pity that we were born in different countries. If there is another life, I only wish to live next to the prime minister. At that time, I must be close to the prime minister."

Yongsi: "..."

arbor:……

"Although it's delusional, I still want to ask one more question: I have a grassland, thousands of horses, countless mountains, and streams that form the sea. I can let you go all the way and show your grand plans. I would like to be your solid backing—are you willing to follow me?" Going back together?" The fourth prince's brows and eyes are full of sincerity.He knew that the prime minister had already known his identity, but he just pretended to be confused.Now he tore off that layer of obscurity, just for an answer.If you don't ask, it will be a pity after all.

"Prime Minister...can I call you Ah Chu?"

Yongsi was silent for a while, then put down his teacup, "The fake is true and the real is fake. I only know this life, not the next life. Since you and I are masters in this life, it's better to be clean and tidy."

A very clear refusal, without the slightest sloppiness.

However, although he had clearly rejected it, the fourth prince still called out "Achu".This 'Achu' is full of affection and meaning, and it seems to be mixed with countless unfinished words.But once it's said, it's gone.

Suddenly, the fourth prince laughed loudly and said: "As expected of the prime minister, I will take my leave."

As soon as the fourth prince left, Yong Si immediately stuck to Qiao Mu, "Mu Mu, that person just now is the one we met yesterday."

Although his appearance had changed, Yongsi's keen intuition still judged it.

Qiao Mu didn't know how to feel for a while, just now he didn't know the depth, but now it seems that what he said just now may be true.Qichu, oh Qichu, it's really a disaster, but luckily he's dead.