The historian can't write

There was a sudden rainstorm at night, with lightning and thunder, and a strong wind and ghosts crying.Cui Jingxing's bedroom was dripping with rainwater.

At this time, Cui En was already sound asleep, so Cui Jingxing didn't say anything, and took a basin by himself and put it in the bedroom to catch the water dripping.

Cui Jingxing couldn't fall asleep after all this tossing, so he simply got up and lit an oil lamp, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, pondered for a long time, and wrote down a line of delicate and small characters: "...Destroy a country without destroying history, no history, future generations I don't know the past, I don't know the past, so I can't look at the past. Therefore, inheriting my father's behest, and writing "Chunqiu Duan Ji" today, it is from the Taizu of Liang to the present..."

Cui Jingxing paused for a moment, and the compilation of history would naturally use the books related to the previous dynasty, but now the books are hard to find, and he suddenly remembered Mu Shufeng's face.

If he directly stated that he entered the secret pavilion, Mu Shufeng would definitely become suspicious. He had to establish a good relationship first, and he didn't know what kind of excuse he should find to visit this person.

The rooster crowed three times before the oil lamp in the room was turned off. Cui Jingxing took a nap for an hour, maybe because he was too absorbed in thinking, all he dreamed about in this hour was Mu Shufeng.After waking up, his expression was a little dazed, he simply ate some food, and then went to the history museum.

After a night of heavy rain, yesterday's sweltering heat was washed away, the air was cool, and the people in the history museum were much more refreshed.As soon as Cui Jingxing arrived at the entrance of the history museum, he heard the chatter and laughter of several Xiuzhuan inside. He didn't stop walking, and walked towards the library with his head down, but was stopped by Shen Xiuzhuan through the window.

Shen Xiuzhuan smiled and said: "Today, the Ministry of Officials sent over the records submitted by the states and counties. Cui Xiuzhuan, you should also come over and help screen."

Cui Jingxing nodded honestly, then turned around and entered the room slowly.

"Hahaha," Bai Xiuzhuan laughed suddenly, holding a book and said with a smile, "this is interesting, there is a long-haired monster half the height of a person in Jing County, this long-haired monster is agile but not harmful, just Likes to steal women's clothes."

Lao Xiuzhuan snorted coldly, "It's disrespectful."

Shen Xiu wrote: "Listen to this, there is a strange man in Minhe County, with the body of a diamond, who is not afraid of fire or water. One day, a house in a neighboring village caught fire, and he rushed into the fire to save people. Unfortunately, the fire It couldn't burn him, but he was choked to death by the smoke."

Lao Xiuzhuan shook his head and sighed, "It's admirable."

Cui Jingxing sat in the corner, concentrating on reviewing the documents in his hand, and wrote a few strokes on the paper from time to time, as if the excitement in the history museum had nothing to do with him.

Bai Xiuzhuan glanced at Cui Jingxing, and raised an eyebrow at Shen Xiuzhuan.

Shen Xiuzhuan coughed dryly, put down the document, looked at Cui Jingxing with a smile and said, "Cui Xiuzhuan, don't always be bored by yourself, be careful if you become an idiot after a long time."

Cui Jingxing looked up at him, his eyes showed a blank expression, and he nodded slowly.

"Meow." A shrill meow came from outside the door.

Everyone looked over and saw a wild cat of various colors squatting on the threshold.

Shen Xiuzhuan clicked his tongue, "Hey, where did this cat come from?"

The flower cat glanced at Shen Xiuzhuan, and immediately turned away. It looked disgusting, and finally it fixed its eyes on Cui Jingxing.

"It still despises me." Shen Xiuzhuan laughed.

Holding the pen, Bai Xiuzhuan brushed two strokes on the paper, a tabby cat appeared vividly on the paper, and said, "This is quite fine."

The flower cat stood up suddenly, raised its tail, ran two steps, jumped onto the table nimbly, stepped on the scrolls on the table and ran towards Cui Jingxing, even meowing non-stop on purpose.

"Not good! Documents!" Shen Xiuzhuan got up suddenly, but it was too late. It just rained yesterday, and the cat's paws were full of muddy water, stamping the documents on the table.

"Get it now!"

"Meow." The flower cat jumped on Cui Jingxing's head, scratched it, then jumped down and ran all over the room.

Cui Jingxing held his hair that had come loose, and seeing several Xiuzhuan catching cats all over the room, he also rolled up his sleeves, and walked over to block the cats slowly, everyone was anxious when they saw his actions.

The cat's movements were very sensitive. It jumped from the table to the shelf, from the shelf to the beam, and then from the beam to the table. They caught it for a long time without even being able to touch its tail, and the whole house was in chaos.After a while, the flower cat barked, as if mocking them, and then ran to the door.

Cui Jingxing was slipped away for a long time, and his heart was on fire, he was trembling with anger, "It's just, it's just..." He was a nerd, he couldn't speak clearly, he didn't say why for a long time.

In the end, he stopped walking slowly, and immediately trotted two steps towards the door, but suddenly his left foot was empty, and he fell directly to the ground, which made him unable to get up for a long time.

Huamao stood on the threshold for a while, then ran away when it saw other people chasing it.

Cui Jingxing was helped up by several editors, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and his face, which was originally too feminine and beautiful, added a bit of glamour.

Several people were silent for a while, and finally Shen Xiuzhuan waved his hands, "You fell down, go to the next door and rest for a while."

Cui Jingxing nodded and limped out the door.

The flower cat jumped on the roof, stepped on the tiles all the way, and finally ran to the Shangshu Mansion not far away. It got into a room directly through the window.

In the room, a young official with phoenix eyes and thin lips was reviewing documents, and it was the Prime Minister of the Right, Mu Shufeng.Without raising his head, he said, "Where did you get into trouble again?"

"Meow."

"Historical Museum?" Mu Shufeng glanced at it.

The flower cat lowered its head and scratched the ground with one front paw, looking very guilty. It just wanted to see the editor who looked similar to the master's old friend, "Meow Meow Meow."

"You threw Cui Jingxing for a while?"

"Meow meow!" It was his own bad legs!

Mu Shufeng put down his pen, thinking about the nerd he met yesterday.He knew that this cat always liked to play tricks on people, presumably that bookworm must be impatient and angry but didn't know how to express it, he chuckled lightly, wondering if those peach blossom-like eyes were as red as peach blossoms.

Mu Shufeng tapped the table lightly, and said, "Cui Jingxing is dumb, what are you making fun of him? You want to be locked up so much?"

"Meow!" The flower cat screamed, and then lowered its voice, "Meow meow."

Mu Shufeng said with a half smile but not a smile: "You go to confinement, there are naturally other people around me to serve you."

"Meow." The flower cat's cry was very weak.

Mu Shufeng stopped talking to it, picked up his pen and continued to do what he had just done.

The flower cat was lying on the ground, tilting its head and thinking about what happened just now, how did that pretty editor fall?The more it thought about it, the more guilty it became, and the more guilty it became, and it wagged its tail listlessly.

After a long time, when Mu Shufeng went to look at it again, the cat on the ground disappeared again.

Cui Jingxing lay down in the lounge for a while, sat up and rubbed his burning and painful ankles, and blew through his trousers, which somehow relieved the pain.

"Plop!" Something fell out of the window.

Cui Jingxing saw that it was the cat with a jade pendant in its mouth.

Huamao put the jade pendant at Cui Jingxing's feet, "Meow."

Cui Jingxing was slightly taken aback, he probably understood that the cat came to apologize to him, so he couldn't help laughing, he rarely smiled like this, this smile was not as dull as before, even the colorful flowers outside the house lost their color.

The flower cat looked up and was stunned. After a while, its fur all over its body exploded, what a powerful fox demon!

Cui Jingxing got out of bed and picked up the jade pendant, stroked it for a while, and said to himself, "Why is this pattern so familiar?"

He has a photographic memory since he was a child, and after a while, he remembered that the jade pendant pattern on Mu Shufeng's waist yesterday was very similar to it. Could this be Mu Shufeng's cat?

The flower cat walked around Cui Jingxing on guard, but didn't smell the evil spirit, and finally couldn't help but leaned over quietly, rubbing its head against Cui Jingxing's boots.

Cui Jingxing leaned over to pick it up, glanced at the jade pendant in his hand, his eyes moved slightly, even if this cat didn't belong to Mu's residence, it probably had something to do with Mu Shufeng, and he could just use this excuse to visit Mu Shu wind.

He skillfully scratched the tabby cat's chin, and stroked its fur.

"Mi..." Huamao closed her eyes, raised her head comfortably, stretched out her tongue and licked Cui Jingxing's wrist, and fell asleep in his arms after a while.

The corners of Cui Jingxing's mouth curled slightly, and he carried the cat to deal with the affairs of the history museum. When he saw the cat woke up, he fed it something, and after a while he coaxed it back to sleep.

The flower cat was in Cui Jingxing's arms like this, and had no intention of leaving.

"Cui Xiuzhuan," Shen Xiuzhuan said with a strange expression, "This little bastard almost destroyed our documents just now, you are still holding it, throw it out quickly."

Cui Jingxing held the cat in his arms and shook his head stubbornly. He muttered, "The Master said, 'God has the virtue of being good at life, the earth is thick with loads, and a gentleman has the beauty of being an adult'. To be a gentleman, you must have a magnanimity in your chest."

As if responding to Cui Jingxing's words, the flower cat pressed Cui Jingxing's chest with one of its front paws in its sleep.

Shen Xiuzhuan didn't continue to dissuade him after hearing the words, and sighed in his heart, this bookworm.

Cui Jingxing looked down at it, blinked his eyes slowly, and then pressed the scroll to continue reading.

There are no major events in the history museum on weekdays, and a day's work passes in a flash.Cui Jingxing glanced at the sky outside, held the cat in one hand, and tidied up the paper, ink, pens and inkstones on the table before leaving the history museum.

Shangshu's Mansion is not far from the History Museum. He paused when he passed Shangshu's Mansion. That was the yamen where Mu Shufeng was. In the end, he still didn't go there, but went directly to Mu's Mansion.

At this time, Mu Shufeng should also return home.

Cui Jingxing straightened his back, lowered his head slightly without looking sideways, and walked in all directions at a leisurely pace.He was holding his posture, as if what he was holding was not a cat, but a book of sages, and he could read it with his mouth.

The cat's eyes were closed, and it flicked its tail once and for all. The fluffy tail brushed against Cui Jingxing's chin from time to time, which made Cui Jingxing's serious posture very weird and ridiculous.

Mu's Mansion is in the north of the capital, almost all of them are rich and powerful mansions.The people who came and went were also used to seeing the world. Seeing Cui Jingxing's pedantic and funny appearance, they couldn't help but want to laugh at him, but when they saw Cui Jingxing's lowered head showing half of his face, they all fell silent.

After Cui Jing walked far away, the passers-by came back to his senses, feeling itchy in his heart, and couldn't help wanting to strike up a conversation, so he first asked his companion, "Who is he? He has a good face."

"I've never seen him before, but judging from his whereabouts, it seems that he is going to the Mu Mansion."

"Mu Mansion?" Passers-by were stunned for a moment, where is there a second Mu Mansion on this street?He immediately fell silent, and hurriedly dragged his companions away, they couldn't afford to provoke Mugou.