Vicissitudes know Jinhua

Qi Shaochong's face turned pale in an instant, and he felt something explode in his heart. He was even more terrified and uneasy amidst the bitterness, and said in a shy voice for a long while, "You...you know all about it?"

Mu Zishi's eyes were calm and cold, but he comforted him instead: "Your Highness, don't panic, what you did was not something shady and evil, why are you so restless? Besides, I do have a guilty conscience, how did Miss Yu treat me?" , I deserve it all.”

Qi Shaochong supported the edge of the table, with bulging veins on the back of his hands, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "Yu Jianguan is the third brother's concubine, not to mention the deep affection, but at least she respects each other... Wushang shouldn't bully you."

Mu Zishi rested his chin on his hands, his gaze was far away, and he said, "Wu Shang has never deceived me, how could he deceive me? The reason why he treats Miss Yu well is because Miss Yu is about to die."

Qi Shaochong sneered, as if he didn't believe it: "Princess Yu is so full of energy, why is she dying soon?"

Mu Zishi said: "Miss Yu was drugged by Qi Hefeng's queen when she was in Chenjing. I thought it was just for sterilization, but after seeing how Wushang treated her, and thinking about the methods of the Tao clan, I guessed That medicine is not only sterile, but also a deadly chronic poison."

"Third brother told you?"

"No need for him to say, I understand."

The two of them had a tacit understanding so far, Qi Shaochong couldn't control it immediately, and roared extremely fiercely: "Then why did you come back with me? Is it because of the dead fourth brother? But do you know that if you don't want to, I will I don't want to force you at all!"

Mu Zishi replied calmly and simply: "I went back to the palace because of your fourth brother, also because of you, and especially to avoid injury."

"Heaven's heart is unpredictable. If I don't see you come back safely and gain a firm foothold, I will not only feel sorry for the trust of the prince, but also feel sorry for us for sticking together through these years of hardship."

"Your Highness, I watched you grow up, how could I let you lose your great future because of my selfishness? How could I watch you step into dangerous places alone?"

Qi Shaochong heard him speak sincerely, and he was not ruthless to himself in the words. He felt warm in his heart, and felt apologetic, and said: "Zi Shi, I shouldn't let Princess Yu... chase you and hurt you."

Mu Zishi shook his head: "That's nothing. In fact, you just undressed and chased her away. You not only used the most suitable person, but also gave her the most suitable knife. Four or two strokes of a thousand catties quickly cut the mess. This hand is very beautiful. , I am impressed, and feel much more at ease."

His pupils are as clear as a mirror and as piercing as water, and Qi Shaochong can see his own flickering shadow inside. It is a good thing for him not to hold grudges, but somehow he feels more and more unhappy in his heart, hesitatingly said: "Third brother doesn't want you to leave... you Is it to fulfill his last days with Princess Yu?"

Mu Zishi smiled lightly, calm and beautiful like a bird's feathers, and said: "A few months ago, Wushang gave the emperor a secret letter that was so stupid that I begged the emperor to let me go. Abandoning his military power, this fool... unfortunately, once the grassland is pacified, he will be of no use to me, of course the emperor will not allow it."

"The person the emperor wants, if he dares to hold on to him, if he angers the emperor, will there be any good results? His father and mother are still in Beijing... I don't want him to regret it in the future."

"Your Highness, I like Harmless more than myself."

He said the word "like" lightly, and when it fell into Qi Shaochong's ears, it turned out to be an iron wire burning with sparks, running through the internal organs. Wherever it passed, the skin and blood were all stained with fire and poison. He gritted his teeth and hissed: "First four Brother, and third brother Wushang, when did you take a look at me? You are so smart... Do you really not understand or are you just pretending to be stupid? Or do you never care about me at all? Qi Shaochong is just a burden to you Just a burden? Don't even bother to perfunctory?"

"Do you know?" Qi Shaochong stared at Mu Zishi, his eyes full of plunder, love and reluctance met on a narrow road, and finally collided with unknowing cruelty: "Sometimes I wish I was that bastard Ge Shu Yepo!"

Mu Zishi's eyes were cold, but he smiled lazily: "It turns out that this is the side of His Highness's couch... Now that Mr. Shu is serving as a doctor in the Ministry of War in Beijing, His Highness can go and ask for advice."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked hotly and roughly.

Qi Shaochong was literally gnawing and biting. In just a short moment, Mu Zishi felt the sweetness of blood, and raised his hands to hit him in extreme anger. His wrists were firmly clasped by iron-like palms beside.

He was sitting while Qi Shaochong was standing, condescending and aggressive, using the chair and his own body to completely suppress and trap Mu Zishi.

This kiss is not so much a kiss as a catharsis of deep hatred, or a desperate plea. It is both strong and humble, it is a tyrant's conquest and attack, and it is also cherished carefully in the palm of your hand.

Mu Zishi's lips are exquisite and smooth, thin and soft, and there is a sweet and moist taste between sucking and grabbing. Qi Shao rushed into the devil, although he didn't dare to go deep into the raging, but the more he tasted it, the more reluctant he was. Called out in a low voice: Zishi, you are mine...my Zishi...

His eyes were slightly closed, intoxicated and joyful, Mu Zishi gritted his teeth, his slender wrist bones were crushed to the point of being broken, but he never gave up struggling. The color of pain, there is no trace of emotion revealed.

This kiss, no matter how many strong and complicated emotions it contained, was just Qi Shaochong's wishful thinking and had nothing to do with him.

Qi Shaochong seemed to feel his indifference and alienation, or he was not satisfied with such a light peck, and tried to drive straight in, but just as the tip of his tongue pushed in, he felt a sharp sting, and his whole body trembled with pain, but he resisted it. Instead of retreating, he took advantage of the situation and slipped in, catching the tip of his soft and thin tongue, and blood poured into the depths of Mu Zishi's mouth.

Mu Zishi's throat immediately crackled, his breathing was rapid and broken, and his whole body trembled like a leaf under a storm.

Although Qi Shaochong was distracted, he knew something was wrong, so he quickly let go of him, only to see him covering his mouth with one hand, bending down and coughing violently.

This coughing method makes people have the illusion of tearing the lungs and losing life. For a while, even the air seems to be filled with the heavy smell of blood.

Qi Shaochong acted impetuously, causing his big cough, which was extremely distressing, but the tactile aftertaste left between his lips and teeth was as poisonous as sugar, which made people feel so dizzy that he couldn't bear to let go. He stood in a daze for a moment, waiting for Mu Zishi to breathe Ping Ding brought a cup of tea with his own hands, and said softly, "Wash your mouth...it will make you feel better."

Mu Zishi raised his head: "Your Highness, don't touch me in the future, it will insult your identity."

Qi Shaochong shook his head, and was about to speak, but Mu Zishi smiled abruptly: "Your Highness, do you know why Ge Shu Yepo was willing to let you go to Yongliang?"

After a pause, he asked briskly, "Do you know what I would give in exchange for him to let you go without hesitation?"

Qi Shaochong's face turned pale and he held his breath, vaguely knowing that what he was about to blurt out must be a sharp sword through the heart.

Sure enough, Mu Zishi said indifferently: "That day I knelt down and helped him with my mouth. Even the dirty things he ejaculated forced me to swallow them all."

He smiled softly, his lips were as bright as cinnabar, but there was an unclean and seductive air: "That's why... His Highness is not disgusting, I feel sick for His Highness."

Qi Shaochong's face was brilliant, as if covered with a layer of chalk, and smashed by a heavy hammer, he was completely defeated.

The instigator, Mu Zishi, acted as if nothing had happened, and even admired his collapse. With a thin smile, he slowly rubbed his wrist. The bruise on the wrist bone was very conspicuous. He persuaded slowly for a long time: "Your Highness, don't be distracted by such trivial matters. You have just returned to the court, and it is an embarrassing time when you don't know the heights of the mountains and the depths of the water. You should try your best to care for the people, plan for the world, and share the worries for the emperor."

Qi Shaochong nodded dumbly, but said: "Mu Zishi, I only ask the last question..."

The silver light was shining, each blade was as cold as snow, and his handsome face was extremely sharp in the light and shadow: "That night at the gate of Sheluguan, you and Qi Wushang... Aren't you sick for him?"

Mu Zishi tilted his head slightly, his eyes were like a pool of clear water: "The two love each other, it's natural, how could it be disgusting?"

Looking at the back of Qi Shao rushing away in a panic, Mu Zishi laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. In front of him, he was always a child, and his every move and every reaction was so familiar that he couldn't escape it.

Even if he is overwhelmed for a while, Qi Shaochong is still kind and virtuous in nature, and he would rather fulfill what he can't get than destroy both sides.

And as a prince, he has the pride of being superior in his bones. Although he is firm and stubborn and will not let go of the things he loves easily, he will not allow the slightest bit of pollution to break down—if a piece of jade is cracked or soiled by others, no matter what Like it, he will never wear it with him.

In the past, he was vaguely aware of the abuse by Ge Shu Yepo, but he didn't dare to think about it. Today, with a few words, he described the most specific scene, which is simple but detailed, so vivid that it is immersive and vivid. I'm afraid that from now on, if he falls in love with himself, all kinds of unbearable obscenity and brutality will linger, making him unable to rest in peace and joy.

After such a long period of time, he naturally has no extra thoughts, besides, there are so many beauties in Beijing, and when the time comes, he will have a lady from a famous family to match him, so why would he pester a mere Mu Zishi?

Of course, I will never tell him that the reason why I can still enjoy the kiss with Qi Wushang is because I have never been kissed by Ge Shuye in a waking state. I have never really been happy even once.

The wounds and shadows left in my heart are like ghosts walking in the night and shadows, how can there be a sentence of mutual love that can be ignored and forgotten?

If it hadn't been pushed to the point of unbearable, who would open the bloody wound and expose it to the sun, begging to be let go?

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Mu Zishi's mouth gradually became bitter, and he couldn't help lowering his head, coughing loudly.

At that time, Yin Zhixia had been promoted to the chief assistant of the cabinet and the head of the official department. In Rushan's official document, he suddenly saw a memorial to impeach King An. heard?"

The rest of the cabinet members and ministers couldn't help being surprised. In the cabinet discussions, Yin Zhixia always said a word worth ten words, and none of the words was idle chatter. At this moment, this question has nothing to do with the affairs to be discussed today, so they couldn't help but look at each other. glanced.

At the moment Jiang Yaoquan said: "The student has heard about this person. Mu Shaofu has been in the palace since he was a child to study with Prince Huichun. He is quite talented."

Jiang Yaoquan is a capable official trained by Yin Zhixia. Although he has taken over as Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, he still considers himself a student in front of Prime Minister Yin.

The rest of the people saw that Prime Minister Yin really wanted to hear it, so they expressed their opinions, and one of them said: "Mu Shaofu took the exam once back then, and his name fell to Sun Shan! This time he became the crown prince Shaofu, and he paid him for seven years in the past ten years. It’s all due to the prince.”

The other shook his head and said: "Brother Sixing must not know that in the autumn of Yongxi's 21st year, he could have been named on the gold list. Prince Huichun was worried about his youth and frivolity, and deliberately suppressed him for three years in order to become a blockbuster, but unexpectedly..."

Jiang Yaoquan suddenly said: "Mu Zishi is the son of the sinner Mu Mian."

As soon as this remark came out, it involved some changes in Tianjue, and there was no sound in the cabinet.

Li Huai was originally the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and he was the most reserved and sensitive. This year, he joined the cabinet as a second assistant, but was transferred to the household department. Why did you ask this person?"

Yin Zhixia's name is Qingteng, and Li Huai has been friends with him for many years, so he is called Brother Qingteng.

After asking, Yin Zhixia immediately replied: "He joined King An."

After a pause, Wannian Bingshan actually had a smile on his face: "The participation is very good."

Everyone in the cabinet was terrified, Qi Qi shivered, the chief assistant was harsh and tough, and Mu Shaofu, who was praised by him, must not be a kind person.