The historian can't write

Hearing Cui Jingxing's muttering, Fang Qi didn't understand, so he looked up, and the booklet fell to the ground with a flick of his wrist, which startled him a lot, "Mumu..."

Cui Jingxing held his sleeve with his left hand, and slowly bent down to pick up the booklet. His movements were very leisurely, and he didn't care at all that Mu Shufeng was approaching.

Seeing Mu Shufeng looking over, Fang Qi immediately shut up and lowered his head, took Cui Jingxing's arm and walked to the side path.

Cui Jingxing walked slowly and couldn't keep up. He was in a hurry to pull his arm back, and his steps were crooked while pulling.

"Oh, you old-fashioned!" Fang Qi wished he could lift Cui Jingxing up.

Cui Jingxing tidied up his sleeves unhurriedly, and said solemnly: "'A gentleman is magnanimous', why should Brother Fang panic?"

Fang Qi's throat choked. If he didn't know that Brother Cui just likes to read dead books, he must have thought that the other party was mocking him as a villain.He sighed helplessly, and seeing that Mu Shufeng had already walked over, he couldn't avoid it now, so he raised his hand to help Cui Jingxing tidy up his hat, Mu Shufeng hated mess the most, "You should talk less in the future. "

Cui Jingxing looked at Fang Qi puzzled, he didn't talk much.

It's unreasonable to talk to nerds, and Fang Qi didn't intend to reason, so he fooled: "A gentleman's virtue is like pines and cypresses, and his nature is like Zhilan. When did you see Pines, Baizhilan, and Zhilan talk to each other?"

Cui Jingxing frowned and thought for a while, "I don't think what you said is right."

"What's wrong?"

Cui Jingxing was silent, there was indeed nothing wrong with the two sentences apart, but there was nothing wrong with them together, and finally he blushed from holding back, and said with a flick of his sleeves: "Sophistry."

Fang Qi laughed triumphantly, but he saw that Cui Jingxing's eyes were a little strange, he was wondering, and suddenly he was patted on the shoulder by someone.When Fang Qi turned his head, the nearby Chinese pine tree fell towards him, and its branches slapped on his shoulders.

A youthful voice came from the direction of the tree, "Who says I don't talk?"

This scene was really weird. Fang Qi twisted his neck and stared at Yousong in horror, and took two steps forward. The sole of his shoe accidentally stepped on a stone, and before he could react, he fell hard to the ground, "Monster... ...."

"Where are the monsters?" Mu Shufeng walked over with his hands behind his back, squinting at Fang Qi on the ground.

Cui Jingxing saluted Mu Shufeng, then squatted down and helped Fang Qi to sit up.

Fang Qi was in a daze of shock, and even when Mu Shufeng came over, he didn't bother to salute.

Mu Shufeng looked at Cui Jingxing, "Aren't you afraid?"

Cui Jingxing said: "Master Mu used to be a teacher of the state." The vision of the Chinese pine tree was made by Mu Shufeng at first glance, but he still doesn't know the way behind it. What Shufeng understands is naturally not an ordinary trick.

Fang Qi suddenly realized when he heard Cui Jingxing's words, why did he forget that there is a Mugou who is proficient in mechanism metaphysics?Fang Qi just breathed a sigh of relief, another thing came to his mind, Mugou was just venting his anger on Brother Cui?

a bolt from the blue!This is even scarier than haunted!

Mu Shufeng smiled and hooked the corners of his lips in an unclear manner, "It seems that you are not that stupid."

Cui Jingxing said: "But there is one thing that I don't understand."

"Say."

"The eyes may be fooled by the mechanism array, but the ears cannot. How did the Chinese pine make the sound just now?" Cui Jingxing said, took out the piece of paper in his arms, held a pen, and was about to record it solemnly.

A nerd, Mu Shufeng was speechless. He actually wanted to ask this. He didn't know how he was feeling, but it was still not beyond his expectations. After all, what non-academic questions could he expect a nerd to ask?

Mu Shufeng looked at the Chinese pine tree, and lightly reprimanded: "Don't mess around."

A boy with a round face and cat eyes came out from behind the tree dejectedly.

Cui Jingxing was stunned holding his pen, and finally said thoughtfully: "It turns out that Master Mu's servant is standing behind the tree, no wonder the voice is so familiar just now."

Mu Shufeng said: "He likes to tease people the most, so don't talk to him."

After hearing this, Mu Qi became even more listless.

Fang Qi's eyes turned around on them, thinking about the relationship between these two people.

Cui Jingxing supported Fang Qi's arm and said, "Brother Fang, can you stand up?"

Fang Qi came back to his senses, as soon as he moved, his waist felt sore, the pain made him gasp.

Mu Shufeng said: "Mu Qi, send Master Fang back to his residence."

Mu Qi jumped to Fang Qi's side in two steps and picked him up.

Cui Jingxing was carried by Mu Qi, knowing that the feeling was uncomfortable, he hurriedly asked: "Be gentler and slower."

Mu Qi pouted unhappily.

Mu Shufeng glanced at Mu Qi and said, "Handle with care."

"..." Look, is this a human speech?Fang Qi felt depressed for a while, he was not an object.

Mu Shufeng glanced at the paper in Cui Jingxing's hand, and saw a bunch of small characters densely written on it, "Are you recording the water situation?"

Cui Jingxing said: "If the water regime changes greatly, it must be included in the national history."

Mu Shufeng nodded slightly, "How is the water condition?"

Cui Jingxing came together one by one, and finally asked: "Are you here today to check the water situation of the Wei River?"

"Well." Mu Shufeng said, "It just so happens that there are not many things to do today. There are some things you don't understand when you first came to the History Museum. You don't have to come and record them yourself in the future. The Metropolitan Water Supervision will record the water conditions every day. The Metropolitan Water Regulatory Commission sent the recorded water regime documents to the History Museum."

Cui Jingxing lowered his head and folded the paper slowly and said, "Your officer will remember it."

Anyone who has done white work will inevitably be discouraged. Mu Shufeng said in relief: "When something is unclear, it is also the duty of the history museum to ask and check."

Cui Jingxing stared blankly at Mu Shufeng, with a lot of emotions in his eyes, as if he didn't know how to say a thousand words.

Seeing the moved look of this nerd, Mu Shufeng comforted him in his heart, and comforted him with his own kindness, this nerd finally knew how to be grateful.

Cui Jingxing hesitated for a moment, and finally replied seriously: "Your Excellency, you don't need to enlighten me, the master said, 'If you don't change your past, it's too much'."

Mu Shufeng looked at the Taotao River in silence for a while, "Fang Qi is right, you should talk less in the future."

"..."

Mu Shufeng walked along the river with his hands behind his back, "Come and walk with me."

"Xiaguan has bad legs and feet." Cui Jingxing followed slowly.

"do not speak."

"..."

Mu Shufeng stopped suddenly and turned to look at him, "Why didn't you answer me?"

Cui Jingxing tucked his sleeves in his hands, poked his neck and said, "I don't know if I should talk or not."

Mu Shufeng couldn't control himself, raised his hand and knocked on his head, this elm head, don't you know how to pick up something that others like to hear? "you really......"

Cui Jingxing covered his head and pulled down his hat to cover his eyes.

"If you don't listen, don't listen, you bastard chant the scriptures." A boy suddenly ran over, hid in front of Cui Jingxing, made a face at the boy behind him, and blocked his ears with his fingers.

The little boy behind couldn't catch up with him, so he jumped up and down, chasing and cursing.

Mu Shufeng looked at Cui Jingxing meaningfully, "I think you are scolding me."

Cui Jingxing lowered his head and said, "The lower official didn't say anything."

"If you scold me, you will scold me." Mu Shufeng turned around and continued to walk forward, "There are too many people scolding me. If I care about it, I can't care about it."

How could Cui Jingxing admit what he thought after hearing these two sentences?He didn't forget the last time Mu Shufeng asked him to write straight and straight. He wrote a few words about Mugou, and Mu Shufeng asked him to change the history draft for a day.Obviously, Mu Shufeng wanted to hear others praise him, and let others admit that he was telling the truth.

The two walked in front of each other, silent all the way, Mu Shufeng deliberately slowed down and asked Cui Jingxing to follow slowly behind.

The setting sun was sinking, and the golden afterglow shone on the river, sparkling.The two walked to a pile of rocks on the shore, Mu Shufeng said: "Sit down and rest."

"Yes." Cui Jingxing lifted up his clothes, found a square stone and sat upright, took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and beat his left leg. He seemed a little tired, but he still maintained his usual routine. The stereotype image of a pedantic scholar.He sneezed suddenly, coughed twice and rubbed his nose.

Mu Shufeng looked down at him, and saw that Cui Jingxing's cheeks were much rosier than usual, and his peach eyes were watery. He slightly raised his brows, and touched Cui Jingxing's forehead, which was very hot.

Cui Jingxing was not used to such close contact, he raised his head a little later, "Lord Mu."

"You have a fever, is the mansion far from here?"

"Not far."

"I'll take you back."

Cui Jingxing was silent, he had to admit one thing, Mu Shufeng's attitude towards him seemed to be different from others.With Mu Shufeng's outstanding appearance, if he saw it, he would never forget it, so he never knew Mu Shufeng before.

Seeing that he didn't move, Mu Shufeng said impatiently, "What's wrong?"

Cui Jingxing said: "Lord Mu, why do you treat me so leniently?"

Mu Shufeng looked down into his eyes, "Because of your face."

"My...face?" Cui Jingxing's tone changed, and he frowned and looked at Cui Jingxing sullenly. He knew since he was a child that he looked good and looked like a little girl. If it hadn't been for him for so many years Jian □□Hai doesn't have much contact with people, and he will definitely be harassed.

Mu Shufeng's ears were slightly red, and he said coldly: "You think too much, I'm not broken sleeves, it's just because you look like an old friend of mine. Go back home and take medicine."

"But......"

"No, but, vulgar!" Mu Shufeng became angry and scolded. The world only knows the love between men and women, it is extremely vulgar!

Cui Jingxing had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, as long as Mu Shufeng had no other thoughts, since this face could bring him benefits, he didn't mind using it, anyway, it was his own face.He got up and walked beside Mu Shufeng to lead the way, "Lord Mu, in fact, the next official can go back by himself."

"Let's go, it's not far anyway."

The road was not far away, but the sky did not fulfill the wishes of the people. As soon as the two of them stepped into the gate of Cui's house, it began to rain heavily.