The historian can't write

After Cui Jingxing returned home, he had a quick bite of food, and immediately wrote down the classics he had memorized.

Every time Cui Jingxing wrote something, Cui En would not watch from the side, but this time Cui En passed behind Cui Jingxing several times, it was difficult for Cui Jingxing not to notice the abnormality.

Cui Jingxing put down his pen, looked at Cui En with a smile and said, "Uncle Cui, what's the matter?"

Cui En hesitated before asking: "The young master is writing the history of Liang?"

"It's just collecting information." Cui Jingxing said, "Uncle Cui, there is no need to be so divided between you and me, just speak up if you have anything to say."

Cui En was silent for a while and said, "Young master, did you find something shady?"

Cui Jingxing understood a little bit, and immediately understood Cui En's unfinished words, presumably the other party wanted to ask why his father, Mu Pingsheng, was implicated in the nine clans.Cui Jingxing felt a little depressed when he thought of the past, he smiled lightly, "What I read today was only the government orders and laws of the Liang Dynasty, not to mention these days I let go of my worries and thought about it carefully. Back then, my father was in a high position. How can you be implicated in the nine clans just because you are studying the history of the former dynasty?"

"What's that for?"

"The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by ant nests, and what you and I saw is just one of them." Cui Jingxing looked at Cui En, "I guess, when the first emperor became more and more sensual after he ascended the throne, my father, as the prime minister of a country, naturally couldn't see it." It is a habit that my father and the first emperor often had disagreements in the government court, but my father was unable to avoid these conflicts in his position, and finally accumulated in the history of Liang, and the first emperor vented all the dissatisfaction in the past."

Cui En pursed his lips tightly, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said: "So even if the current emperor allows the young master to revise the history of the previous court, it will not be able to reverse the case for benefactor?"

Cui Jingxing shook his head and said, "Uncle Cui, have you heard of the Northern Wei State History Case?"

Cui Endao: "When we met Engong before, I heard something from Engong. During the Northern Wei Dynasty, Cui Hao was highly regarded for his talent and beauty. He was in power and majored in national history, but because of corruption and bribery, and because he didn't know how to avoid taboos when compiling history He listened to the villain's slander at will, wrote books to flaunt his straight writing, and engraved the history of the country that insulted the Northern Wei Dynasty on the stone tablet, so he was imprisoned by the nine clans. However, the court was in chaos at that time, and Engong said that Cui Hao's death was also related to the power of the political party. Something to do with it."

Cui Jingxing said: "Uncle Cui, do you know how the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty will look at it soon?"

Cui En said: "Engong didn't say anything."

"The emperor regretted it," Cui En said, "but even if the emperor regretted it, he only said 'it's a pity for Cui Situ' and never reversed the case."

Cui En was silent for a long time, and finally snorted coldly, "These dog emperors are all the same." Cui En's tone was different from the usual gentle tone, and there was a bit of banditry for no reason.

Cui Jingxing glanced at him in surprise, and had some guesses about Cui En's previous identity in his heart, and finally said: "The past can't be traced, future generations have their own justice, and my father doesn't care about those false names."

But Cui En was still unconvinced, he brought Cui Jingxing a bowl of body-replenishing soup, and then went to the yard to chop firewood in the middle of the night.

Cui Jingxing touched the soup bowl, and felt that what Cui En chopped was not firewood but the bones of the former emperor.

Cui Jingxing finished the soup, just as the mimosa jumped in from the window, but the window was a little narrow and the mimosa got stuck.

Cui Jingxing couldn't help laughing, put the paper he had just memorized into the book case, then walked over and opened the window a little, "How about I open a small door for you on the window."

The leaves of the mimosa closed up, it was ashamed and annoyed, it jumped up angrily and pulled Cui Jingxing's hair.It just pulled it, and suddenly remembered that Cui Jingxing said yesterday that he would be bald, so he quickly pressed Cui Jingxing's scalp, trying to push all his hair back.

Cui Jingxing took it down with a smile, and then bathed it in a basin. He got along with this little goblin very easily and didn't have to worry too much, so when he saw it, he couldn't help complaining, "I'm going to the Pope today. Studying, this little emperor is going to rule in person next year, and now he still looks like an incompetent dude."

Mimosa lifted the leaf and touched Cui Jingxing's forehead.

Cui Jingxing smiled, and asked curiously: "What do you do when you go out early and come back late?"

Mimosa turned away from looking at him.

Seeing that it didn't want to answer, Cui Jingxing didn't continue to ask, "If you can get into the palace, then help me scare him and let him study hard."

Mimosa faced Cui Jingxing, how could it not know that this person was not only rich in the city, but also so wicked?

After a while, Cui Jingxing fished the mimosa out of the water and wiped its body.

Mimosa jumped onto the table, picked up a brush and wrote: "Monsters have their own rules." The implication is that they can't help Cui Jingxing to scare the emperor.Although it is a demon, it does not have the power to reach the sky. If it is caught by a mortal, it will die.It is not afraid of one or ten mortals, but it is afraid of hundreds of mortals beating together, coupled with those strange weapons, it is simply a demon's nightmare, mortals are too cruel.

Cui Jingxing said with a smile: "I was just joking."

Mimosa tapped his head, you.

Cui Jingxing went to bed with it in his hands, and when he thought about teaching the little emperor tomorrow, he had a headache and couldn't sleep.

Mimosa pressed his chest, with a faint green light flashing on his body, as if he was thinking about something.

Cui Jingxing didn't sleep very well this time, the mimosa pressed his neck, he couldn't breathe, he opened his eyes in a daze and saw a very handsome young man lying on his body, he was too sleepy and didn't feel tired get to the bottom.

Cui Jingxing woke up the next day, recalling the half-dream and half-awake dream yesterday, his heartbeat almost stopped, he, he actually saw Mu Shufeng lying on top of him!

Cui Jingxing wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, this is really absurd, it is definitely a dream he had, but even a dream is scary.

Cui En brought him water to wash his face and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I had a nightmare." It was said that he thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night, Cui Jingxing felt that it was better to think about other things, such as little goblins, than Mu Shufeng.

After Cui Jingxing entered the palace today, the emperor worked very hard.There must be a demon, Cui Jingxing tried it out secretly, but as expected, Mu Shufeng came over in the morning and taught the emperor a lesson.

Cui Jingxing couldn't help but admire Mu Shufeng's understanding of the emperor's inertia, which saved him a lot of trouble.

But the nature is hard to change, the emperor was only serious all morning, and in the afternoon he looked sideways at Cui Jingxing and said, "Cui Aiqing, I heard that Nanban will come to pay tribute to many beauties in a few days."

Cui Jingxing said: "I haven't heard of this matter." '

The emperor looked at his eyebrows. It was not the first time he saw a man and a woman, but it was the first time he saw such bright and moving eyebrows. He suddenly asked, "Cui Aiqing, are you married?"

Cui Jingxing said with a straight face: "No."

The emperor was a little surprised, "You look a lot like Xiangfu, I see that Xiangfu is very protective of you, it's hard to say..."

Cui Jingxing frowned and said: "Your Majesty, I and Mr. Mu are friends of gentlemen."

"So Father Xiang has no other thoughts about Cui Aiqing?"

Cui Jingxing stood up and saluted, "Your Majesty."

The emperor got up and dragged his arm to help him stand up, reached out and gently wiped Cui Jingxing's ear, leaned close to him and smiled softly: "I'm just joking with you, Cui Aiqing really can't take any jokes."

Cui Jingxing's heart skipped a beat, and he took a half step back subconsciously.

The emperor grabbed his arm and said with a low laugh, "Cui Aiqing must stand still."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Cui Jingxing struggled to salute.

The emperor refused to let go, instead he leaned forward, "Cui Aiqing, you look so good, there should be many girls who admire you, right?"

"Your Majesty!" Cui Jingxing's face turned pale. He took a few steps back, but he didn't expect the emperor to follow him. If he retreated, he would be stuck against the wall. He was extremely annoyed, but he didn't want to get angry directly. He gritted his teeth and said , "Your Majesty, I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

The emperor stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek, "Does Cui Aiqing know what will happen to the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

The wind blew the curtains and crackled against the window frame. Not only did it not appear irritating, but it made the atmosphere in the room even more dead and cold. Cui Jingxing had met people who had evil intentions towards him, but he had never met someone like this. Brazen people!

Cui Jingxing turned his head to avoid the emperor's hand, feeling extremely sick in his heart.

"Bang!" The door of the study was kicked open, and Mu Shufeng stood at the door with a gloomy face.

Cui Jingxing shook his hand, and easily shook off the emperor's hand.

Mu Shufeng walked in with a dark face, "Is the emperor's homework a little less?"

The emperor turned to look at him, and smiled nonchalantly: "Father Xiang, I was just joking with Cui Aiqing."

Cui Jingxing straightened his sleeves, lowered his head and stopped talking.

The former emperor's heirs were weak, and most of them died young. Mu Shufeng thought about changing the emperor's support, but the other princes and princes were not as good as this one. He thought that this one was younger, and as long as he was taught well, he would eventually be able to get over it. Now it seems that It really is born bad!

Mu Shufeng's eyes were dim, and now that he thinks about it, even if he finds an inappropriate person, it's like supporting a foolish king.

"Father..."

Mu Shufeng interrupted the emperor's words, and said: "Master Cui is also in charge of the history museum. From now on, he will teach the emperor in the palace every morning, and return to the history museum to work in the afternoon."

Cui Jingxing knew that it was Mu Shufeng who was helping him out of the siege, and he was not an ignorant person, so he cupped his hands and said, "Your officer knows."

Mu Shufeng gave the little emperor a lot of homework, and then left the palace with Cui Jingxing.

The long corridor leads to the palace gate, and the two of them are silent one after the other.It was really embarrassing today, Cui Jingxing didn't want to say a word, and there were outsiders around at this time, Cui Jingxing has always been strong and doesn't like to show weakness, so he didn't show any strange emotions.

Mu Shufeng took out a plain handkerchief from his arms, and waited half a step behind for Cui Jingxing to follow, then handed the handkerchief to him.

"Thank you, Mr. Mu." Cui Jingxing took the handkerchief knowingly, squeezed the handkerchief tightly and wiped his cheeks. The faint scent of green grass on the handkerchief calmed his heart a little.

Mu Shufeng was silent for a moment and said: "I don't know he would be like this." Originally, he just wanted Cui Jingxing to show his face in front of the little emperor, so that the little emperor would pay more attention to Cui Jingxing. After all, he couldn't stay in the court all his life. Under his care, no matter how cunning this old fox is, he will be bullied because of his weakness.

Cui Jingxing said indifferently: "The appearance of the lower official is indeed not rough enough."

Mu Shufeng glared at him sullenly, his teeth itching with hatred, isn't this old fox very smart?If he didn't happen to enter the palace today, how would he get out?Now he pretended to be relaxed and made a joke, and he was afraid when he thought about it.

"Lord Mu." Cui Jingxing calmed down, and then asked, "Your Majesty, I heard from the emperor that Nanman will pay tribute to beauties in a few days?",

"good."

Cui Jingxing hesitated for a moment, then frowned and said: "With the emperor's current disposition, if there are really beauties to pay tribute to the palace, I am afraid that the emperor will indulge in sensuality from now on, and end up harming the country and the people."

Mu Shufeng sneered, he won't be on the throne for long.

Seeing that Mu Shufeng didn't answer, Cui Jingxing looked at the other person's face, guessing that Mu Shufeng already had a way to deal with it, he was very relieved of Mu Shufeng's ability, but he was really worried about the emperor, and he didn't know how to deal with it if his father was still alive ?

The two walked side by side for a while, and Mu Shufeng suddenly asked: "If one day I do something that is in vain to others, will you write me as a traitor in the history books?"

Cui Jingxing glanced at Mu Shufeng, then continued to look down at the road under his feet, and replied after a while: "You can't judge right from wrong. In ancient times, there were Xiang Yu and Cao Cao. How can we judge from one aspect alone?"

Mu Shufeng smiled when he heard the words, he raised his hand familiarly to pull Cui Jingxing's hair, the moment he touched the hair again, he suddenly realized what he was doing, immediately stopped his movements, and then calmed down as if nothing had happened. Put down your hands.

Cui Jingxing looked at him inexplicably, "Are your hands cramped?"

Mu Shufeng knocked Cui Jingxing on the head, then took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

Cui Jingxing subconsciously looked at Mu Shufeng's chest, he wanted to know how many handkerchiefs were in the lapel.

This person must have been greatly frightened today, Mu Shufeng thought about it and did not go back to the Shangshu Mansion, but took a break from his busy schedule to send Cui Jing for a walk, when he passed by a pastry shop, he went in and bought some pastry candies for Cui Jingxing.

Cui Jingxing liked desserts since he was a child, he declined several times, but finally took it, looking into the bag from time to time, it seems that if Mu Shufeng was not still around, Cui Jingxing must have taken it out and ate it.

Seeing that he was so greedy, Mu Shufeng smiled and took out a piece of lactose from the bag and fed it to Cui Jingxing, "Are you happier?"

Cui Jingxing stared at Mu Shufeng's finger, that finger almost touched his saliva just now, how could a clean freak like Mu Shufeng feed others?

After Mu Shufeng came back to his senses, he was also very embarrassed. He glared at Cui Jingxing and scolded: "Eat!"

Cui Jingxing was startled and choked on the pastry. He coughed a few times, his face flushed slightly, "Thank you, Master Mu, for your concern."

Mu Shufeng looked at the bustling street with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said with emotion: "You are really similar to him." The same eyebrows, the same cleverness, and even the taste is similar.

Cui Jingxing asked curiously, "That old friend of your lord?"

"Yeah." Mu Shufeng said, "Every time he is taught or injured by his father, just feed him some desserts, and he will be alive and kicking."

Mu Shufeng's description really doesn't look like a normal person, Cui Jingxing secretly thought, with such a childish style, that person must be a fool, right?He didn't ask this guess, after all, it's very disrespectful.

Mu Shufeng said: "The first time I saw you, I thought it was him who came back."

Cui Jingxing hesitated and said: "I remember my lord once said that that person has passed away."

Mu Shufeng didn't speak, even though no one around him could understand him, but Mu Shufeng never felt lonely, but every time he came out of the pastry shop and saw the crowds coming and going, he felt very sad in his heart, he always felt When you turn around, you should at least be able to see that person, and talk to that person about the scenery on the street.But this long street is full of people, and after all, there is no one he wants to meet. Even if there is a very similar person standing beside him, it is not the one he wants to accompany after all.

"Master Mu misses him so much, if that old friend Quan Xia knows, he must be very happy."

Mu Shufeng turned to look at Cui Jingxing, "Thank you. I will send someone to enter the palace with you tomorrow, so you don't have to worry about what happened today."

"Thank you, Master Mu."

"Go home early and rest. I still have work to do and I won't see you off anymore." After saying that, Mu Shufeng didn't leave until he watched Cui Jing walk away.

After Cui Jingxing returned home, he finally couldn't help throwing up. He vomited for a quarter of an hour before he stopped. His already thin face turned pale, and he looked sickly and pitiful.

Cui En patted him on the back distressedly, "Master, what's the matter?"

Cui Jingxing didn't want Cui En to worry, so he didn't tell what happened in the palace, he waved his hand, "It's just that I suddenly feel unwell, probably due to heatstroke, Uncle Cui, please make me some mung bean soup."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

After Cui En left, Cui Jingxing looked at the books on the table, and suddenly swept them all to the ground with a wave of his hand.He took a deep breath, then bent down to pick the thing up and put it back in place.

There is a bronze mirror in the room, Cui Jingxing didn't care about appearance in the past, this mirror has not been changed since he bought it, so it is not very clear to see people.Cui Jingxing held the bronze mirror in his hand and made gestures and strokes on his face.

Cui En was startled when he came in, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Uncle Cui, what do you think of me growing a beard?"

Cui En thought for a while and said: "Grand En had long beards before he was alive, but he looks very elegant."

Cui Jingxing thought of his father's gentle and elegant face, and looked at the mirror in his hand a little discouraged, "My father looks so elegant, why did I look like this?"

"The young master is also very good-looking." Cui En took a closer look, then paused, "But except for the lips and nose, the young master really doesn't look like your benefactor, it seems that he follows his wife more."

Cui Jingxing has never seen his mother since he was born, and it is said that he passed away due to illness, and his father did not continue, "Uncle Cui, have you seen my mother before?"

Cui En shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it, but I have heard something about Madam. I heard that Madam looks like a fairy descending from the earth, but because of her outstanding appearance, she doesn't see people very much, so as not to embarrass her benefactor. bring disaster."

Cui Jingxing was very puzzled, "Exaggerating the truth, how can a person bring trouble to his husband's family because of his appearance?"

Cui En looked at Cui Jingxing hesitantly, but couldn't help but said after a while: "Young master, you have nothing to do to see women more, not everyone loves books like you. There is Diao Chan and Xi Shi, and there are also beauty tricks in the 36 tricks."

Cui Jingxing was silent for a moment and said, "Reading is still interesting."

"..."

Cui Jingxing recalled the matter of the Nanman paying tribute to the beauties, "Uncle Cui, you said that the countries from all over the world pay tribute, and most of the tributes are some rare treasures or special products. Why did the Nanman suddenly think of paying tribute to the beauties this time?"

"What does the young master mean by this?"

Cui Jingxing said: "I'm afraid you've hit the nail on the head - a beauty trick. The Nanman live outside the border and live in a harsh environment. How could they really plan to disappear like this forever?" But that stupid king is not a beauty As long as he is a beauty, he can find a trap for himself to get into.

Cui En said: "Master Mu will support the sky falling."

Cui Jingxing recalled that he walked side by side with Mu Shufeng just now, sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "He is also a human being, let him take care of everything, and he will always be tired one day."

Cui En became alert when he heard this, "Master, don't meddle in this matter lightly."

"I see."

Cui En breathed a sigh of relief, but then he became worried again, "Young master, why are you so familiar with Mu Shufeng?" His young master even thinks about Mu Shufeng!

Cui Jingxing couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle Cui, I just admire him very much."

That's good, Cui En got up and took out the soup bowl.

Cui Jingxing picked up his pen and practiced calligraphy. He wanted to cultivate his body and mind, and he must not break his skills easily. The moment the emperor approached him today, he was even tempted to kill the king. Fortunately, Mu Shufeng came in in time.Thinking of Mu Shufeng, Cui Jingxing was a little distracted, and the words in his pen gradually became three words repeated over and over again - Mu Shufeng.

He wrote in the middle of the night and finally couldn't hold it anymore. Looking at Mu Shufeng on the paper, he felt a little embarrassed. He quickly burned the paper and went back to bed to sleep.For some reason tonight, the little goblin didn't come back, Cui Jingxing still left the window open, waiting for Mimosa to come back in the middle of the night.