old friend wine

Linghu has a bright mirror in his heart. When Shen Ci's left arm was intact, he was never as good as Shen Ci in terms of martial arts.A year has passed, and he was busy doing crimes and doing meritorious service, running around looking for news, not to mention seeking a breakthrough, he didn't even consolidate the foundation.Martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. His current skills are probably much more rusty and blocked than a year ago.

But Shen Ci's left arm injury has improved greatly, and Linghu is really not sure how far he has improved now.Last year, Shen Ciguai fled with the prince. Linghu has already suffered a lot of heaven's power after returning to Beijing. His Majesty ordered him to recover the two of them within one year, otherwise the whole family will die.Therefore, Linghu hasn't had a full night's sleep for a year, and even if he fell asleep, he would be awakened by the scene of ransacking and beheading in his dream.His family has a beautiful wife from childhood, and a lovely daughter who just turned three years old. No matter what, he will do his best to complete the task and protect his wife and children without any worries.

He didn't dare to take it lightly when Shen Ci was bound behind his hands by black iron chains, and sent his subordinates to monitor day and night.Now the prince doesn't eat or drink, as long as this person cooks himself.Linghu weighed the two, feeling that the prince might die even worse if he died of starvation, so he nodded in agreement.

With his family and life at stake, Linghu was extremely cautious. He found four Golden Dragon Guards to hold down Shen Ci's shoulders and wrists respectively, uncuffed his back and quickly locked them in front of him.Shen Ci let him fiddle with it, without the slightest intention of resisting, but the Golden Dragon Guards were too nervous, he was embedded so that his bones were about to be broken.Shen Ci hooked the corners of his lips helplessly, Linghu took him too seriously, his left arm was not as good as before, even if he could barely beat Linghu, the other twenty or so Golden Dragon Guards were not inferior to him in martial arts , It's almost like that.

Xu Qinghan took Shen Ci's right arm and walked towards the kitchen. Twenty or so Golden Dragon Guards followed closely around the two of them as if facing a formidable enemy.

Linghu sent someone to explain the situation to the innkeeper, and a piece of snowflake silver sent him away with a smile.

In the kitchen, there is everything you need, rice, oil, salt, and salt. Shen Ci is holding the iron chain around his wrist with his left hand, and picking and picking pieces of fat and lean pork with his right hand.After pondering for a while, he picked up the kitchen knife, and all the Golden Dragon Guards immediately lifted the weapons around their waists, making the clanging sound of golden objects colliding.

Linghu frowned, and stepped forward to take the kitchen knife from Shen Ci, "Don't bother Chief Shen, just cut a piece of meat, let me do it." He lowered his hands and bowed respectfully to Xu Qinghan who was sitting beside him, " I beg your lord to be sympathetic."

Xu Qing said coldly, "Ask me what to do, will Master Linghu half-perform what my lord says?"

Linghu said in embarrassment, "Forgive me, my lord, I have no other choice."

Shen Ci picked a piece of fat and thin pork belly and put it on the chopping board, glanced at the Golden Dragon Guards who were standing behind the human wall, and asked, "Master Linghu, can you find some more pork belly?"

"Isn't this enough for you and the prince?" Linghu glanced at the meat on the cutting board. It wasn't much, but it was enough for two people.

Shen Ci was a little surprised when he heard the words, and said in surprise, "You don't eat? Today's New Year's Eve, don't you want to celebrate the New Year by the way?"

"..." Linghu was in a complicated mood. He was about to lose his life, but still remembering to celebrate the New Year, and to celebrate the New Year with his captors. How much heart does this have to do?The prince hated them so much that his teeth itch, but Shen Ci, who was the party involved, was careless and didn't mean to hold any grudges.He asked himself that he didn't have a good attitude towards Shen Ci all the way, and he spoke coldly, and he never untied his hands tied behind his back, even though he knew that this posture would make Shen Ci's arms numb no matter whether he was lying on his back or lying on his side, I couldn't sleep well the whole night, and I never felt a single bit of compassion.

After thinking about it, Linghu felt uneasy, what if Shen Ci tampered with the dishes?Although he had already been searched inside and out, Linghu just couldn't control his narrow thoughts.He glanced at Shen Ci vigilantly, and refused righteously, "No need, we are not hungry."

A Jin Longwei who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old weakly raised his hand and said, "That...the leader, I'm hungry."

Linghu knocked on the top of his head with his backhand, glared at him angrily and didn't speak.

The still childish Jin Longwei jumped aside with his head in his arms, and hurriedly said, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm not hungry at all!"

Shen Ci said with a smile, "Okay, bring a copy for you, my lord."

A piece of pork belly was cooked in the pot and divided into two bowls.Shen Ci handed Xiaojin Longwei a bowl, and he took it with a happy smile and squatted in the corner to eat it.

Holding another bowl of Shen Ci in his hand, he picked up the bright red meat with chopsticks, and leaned over to Xu Qinghan's lips.Xu Qinghan's eyelashes fluttered slightly and he opened his mouth to bite, chewing slowly.

Shen Ci asked him expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

Xu Qinghan burst into tears, buried his head in his knees and sobbed, "It's not tasty, it's bitter."

Little Jin Longwei had already gobbled up most of the bowl of meat. He stared at the bowl and scratched his head ignorantly when he heard the words, "It's obviously soft and sweet, not bitter!" Dare to say more.

Shen Ci rubbed the top of Xu Qinghan's hair, and sighed softly, "In front of so many people, how can a majestic prince cry as soon as he wants to?"

Xu Qinghan sobbed silently, "I don't want to be a prince, I just want you." He raised his head and stared at Shen Ci with red eyes, "I grew up in a honey pot, and I don't know what it means to be soaked in honey. Sweet, every day is the same and boring. After I met you, I knew what it means to be heartbroken, what it means to be in love, and what it means to be in love with each other. This year of sheltering from the wind and rain alone with you, although life is hard , but to be able to face you day and night, no need to taboo the worldly eyes, no need to be imprisoned by high or low status, you are Shen Ci, I am Xu Qinghan, I have never been so at ease."

"In the future, I will still be Shen Ci, and you will still be Xu Qinghan. Regardless of the vicissitudes of life, we will not change again." Shen Ci wiped the corners of his eyes with his thumb, and the iron chains collided with each other, "I can have this magnificent relationship with you. Lian, I have no regrets in dying. How lucky I am to see you change into my favorite appearance because of me little by little."

"Don't talk about death." Xu Qinghan held Shen Ci's right hand in front of his forehead, "Live, Ah Ci, live on."

"Okay, live on. But I think you're going to starve to death first, so open your mouth to eat." Shen Ci fed Xu Qinghan the crispy braised pork piece by piece.

There was a sudden burst of earth-shattering firecrackers outside the house, which should have just arrived at midnight.Except for the oppressive and quiet atmosphere in this kitchen, it seems that the whole world is immersed in the joy of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

Linghu unkindly pulled Shen Ci's arm and locked it behind his back again, and persuaded Xu Qinghan, "It's late at night, the prince should rest after eating, he has to go on his way tomorrow."

From southern Xinjiang to the capital, they traveled non-stop for ten days, and finally returned to the capital before the Lantern Festival.A group of people divided into two groups at the gate of the city, a few Golden Dragon Guards escorted Xu Qinghan directly into the palace, Linghu and the others were in charge of escorting Shen resigned to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Shen Ci's arrest warrant offering a reward of tens of thousands of gold has been the topic of conversation among the common people this year, and it is an enduring topic.Now that Shen Ci has been arrested under the law, it should be announced to the world.So Shen Ci changed into a ochre-colored prison uniform, was stuffed into a small prison van, and made two laps around the inner city in public.

The capital is the foundation of a country, even the inner city occupies a vast area, and every street is bustling with people coming and going.The officers and soldiers blared the gong to clear the way, and soon attracted countless people who ate melons and stood by the side of the street to watch.

Shen Ci sat in the prison car with his head deeply buried and his eyes closed, and found that his face was slightly hot.He raised his right hand, which was pressing the heavy shackles, to cover his face, thinking dumbfoundedly that he was still shy.He has lived for nearly 27 years, and he has experienced many storms and waves, but he has never been so embarrassing.

He heard someone next to him asking, "Who is this, such a big battle?"

The officers and soldiers who blew the gong shouted at the right time, "The villain resigns, bow your head and subdue the law—"

The crowd exploded, "Oh! So it's the [-] gold!"

After more than ten steps, the officer and soldier continued to shout in a straight voice, "The villain resigned, colluded with the rebellious party, and murdered the king of Yan, the crime cannot be punished—"

Shen Ci pressed in a low voice, "Before the trial, the charges will be charged to me first."