Vicissitudes know Jinhua

Mu Zishi turned over, propped his chin, stared intently at him with warm eyes.

"I chose Wan Jing, because although he is a merchant in the market, he knows benevolence, righteousness and gratitude. One year, Sifang Warehouse offended a colleague with a background. Several shipments were detained at Yuzhou Checkpoint, and he could not pay wages for two months. Seeing that he was unable to maintain the relationship, all the staff in charge dispersed, but he stayed behind to support him, and even used his savings to go to Yuzhou. Once it’s done, Sifang Warehouse will be able to survive.”

"Afterwards, my boss thanked me a lot, and asked him why he never gave up in the face of danger. You need to know that Wan Jing is outstanding in the industry. There are often big warehouses secretly poaching him. It's not that you can't find a job without leaving the four directions. Wan Jing replied that ten years ago he When I was a boat boy at Sifang Warehouse, my wife had a difficult labor and couldn't afford to hire a good doctor. The owner kindly tattooed him five taels of money, and then carried a sedan chair and followed him to ask for a doctor. This saved the lives of his wife and children, great kindness I don’t say thank you, but I will never forget it in ten or twenty years, and I will never repay my kindness.”

Qi Yupei couldn't help laughing as he said: "I have low morals, but I like the kindness of people around me. Zi Shi, Shao Chong is different from me. He is reserved, simple, generous and straightforward, and his temperament is a hundred times stronger than mine. If you treat him with a drop of water, he will definitely treat you." I will return your Yongquan."

Mu Zishi said: "No matter how good His Highness the Seventh Prince is, it has nothing to do with me...Let him go to fill the world with springs. I just want to accompany you to do evil."

Qi Yupei felt as if he had poured a spoonful of vinegar into his heart and kneaded a handful of sugar into it. Apart from the sourness, there was still a hint of sweetness. After a long while, he was in a daze and then said: "Businessmen are very similar to some inaction officials in the court. But on Zhuque Street, Jinshan Yinhai, there are always disputes and stumbling blocks. There is a man named Zheng Fei across the street from Sifang Warehouse, especially Wan Jing. Perfunctory concessions."

Mu Zishi's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said, "Your Highness, I understand what you did."

Qi Yupei hummed: "Tell me about it."

One of his hands rested on the soft satin pillow woven with gold and spring flowers, his thin and long fingers showed a pale and bluish color, not to mention bloody, clean and weak that could not even be stained by dust.

Mu Zishi said: "People in Yang Pingshan are instigating Zheng Fei and Wan Jing to make a scene in the street. It's best to let Zheng Fei say some cruel words about murder and arson, and let the whole Zhuque Street know about it."

"Then, just like what I heard that day, you told Yang Pingshan to be more careful and implement a trick to make sure everything was done seamlessly. Wan Jing thought the murderer was Zheng Fei, and as soon as he sued the governor, the governor of Zheng sent a letter to Zheng Fei. It is true that he did not kill anyone, and secondly, he was a relative of his own family after all, so he suppressed the case by breaking the bones and tendons."

Qi Yupei sighed lightly: "Zi Shi..."

Mu Zishi hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Yupei smiled: "It's okay, you can continue."

"Wan Jing has nowhere to ask, so he must be full of hatred and resentment. Zheng Fei has the governor as his backer. Knowing that Wan Jing regards him as a mortal enemy, he will definitely not be able to let him go. Maybe he will arrange for people to stop him and beat him up. His Highness will leave the palace in disguise. Coincidentally rescued him first, and heard about this grievance... But if he dealt with it clearly, he might cause a big twist in his life, so he might as well just come here without paying the bloody debt of the government. His Highness avenged Wan Jing, and he was afraid Don't you give up? Your Highness, am I right?"

At this moment, his eyes naturally showed a kind of ruthlessness mixed with innocence, Qi Yupei looked at it and smiled slightly: "Yes, Zishi is the smartest, he guessed everything correctly."

Mu Zishi touched the land deed in his arms: "Why don't you give this to His Highness the Seventh Prince, I don't need it."

Qi Yupei said: "Okay, but Shao Chong is still young, you can keep it for him first, and give it to him in ten years."

Mu Zishi pursed his lips, and was about to argue, but Qi Yupei's face changed suddenly, he took a few short breaths, and said with all his might, "It's called He Baoer..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already leaned over and panted, Mu Zishi rushed over to help him, and said anxiously, "Your Highness! Your Highness!"

Qi Yupei struggled and waved his hands twice and then fell down, his fingers sank deep into the pillow and convulsed and twisted, a strange hissing sound came out of his throat, as if the air was blocked by cotton wool and soaked in poison, every breath was difficult Difficult torment and pain.

Mu Zishi was scared out of his wits. Although Qi Yupei had been ill for several months, he was very quiet every time he saw him, but he didn't know that his illness was so miserable and terrifying. He climbed out of bed trembling, and shouted vigorously while running: " He Baoer!"

He Bao'er was diligent and down-to-earth, she kept guarding outside the door, she would know if she heard any movement, so she hurriedly ordered another eunuch: "Hurry up and fetch the medicine!"

As he said that, he led a few maidservants to step into the room quickly, helped Qi Yupei to sit up with ease, unbuttoned the neckline and patted it vigorously, another maid stepped forward to save her breath.Mu Zishi's legs were trembling and he couldn't stand up. He fell down and sat down in front of the bed, staring blankly. Death was so close and imminent. He could even smell the thick, dark and cold breath, but he was powerless and helpless.

After pouring down a bowl of medicine, Qi Yupei's breathing seemed to be a little smoother, but he started coughing again, with a tight sound and a deep sound, and it took only half a stick of incense, and even the cough became weak and turbid and weak As a last resort, he couldn't see things clearly, but he groped and said, "Zi Shi, don't go..."

Mu Zishi was trembling, his teeth were chattering, but he refused to go forward, vaguely wanting to cry out, but his chest seemed to be full of stones, and he seemed to be twisted repeatedly by a thick rope, excruciating pain He couldn't make a sound, and finally understood why Qi Jin didn't come to see Qi Yupei this time.

Qi Yupei stretched out his hand, his voice was so hoarse and weak that he could hardly hear it: "Zi Shi, don't go... Come here, come here!"

But Mu Zishi's feet were frozen, his eyes were foggy, He Baoer raised his eyebrows and stared at him, pulled him hard, pushed him to Qi Yupei's side, said softly with tears in his eyes : "Your Highness, good master... Where is he, you can feel it, don't worry, there is a slave here, you can't leave him!"

Qi Yupei didn't let go of Mu Zishi's hand, his breath calmed down after a long time, and he lay on the bed as if dead, and said in a low voice, "Pass the meal."

He Bao'er said: "If Your Highness is hungry, there is a prepared soup and porridge, soft and easy to digest..."

Qi Yupei said weakly: "It's for Zishi, he should be hungry... Today Zishi is here with me, and I'll go back tomorrow morning."

After Mu Zishi had finished his lunch silently, Qi Yupei had recovered, ordered He Baoer and others to go out, pointed to the wall, took out a bunch of brass keys from the drawer in the bed, and whispered: " Go open that cabinet, there's something good in the fourth drawer from the left."

There is a bit of flattery in the expression that needs to be praised.

Mu Zishi rubbed his eyes and took the key, opened the cabinet and opened the drawer to take a look, he couldn't help being stunned, and turned around and said: "Your Highness, so you didn't throw away these."

Qi Yupei said: "Just throw away everything else, how could I not keep your mother's golden bone bead for you? What a silly child."

A drawer full of gadgets that Qi Wushang sent over the years but disappeared for no reason, jade-horned magpie painting bows, all kinds of refined iron daggers, colorful feathers, golden animal tendons... in the corner A small brocade box contained Danhua feather bone beads.

Mu Zishi guessed that these things must be taken by Qi Yupei without warning, but unexpectedly he hid them one by one and never threw them away.

Slowly rubbing and playing with it for a while, feeling reluctant to part with it, but closing the drawer, said: "Your Highness doesn't like me using what Qi Wushang gave me, then I will never use it."

Qi Yupei sighed: "I'm just jealous of the third brother. Qi Wushang's world is vast and boundless. I will only be trapped in the four corners of the Dajing Palace until I die."

"Your Highness, you haven't been out of the palace much..."

"That's different. How far-sighted and open-minded is the third brother? Originally, my father visited the border south several times, and I wanted to see this great river and mountain, but it's a pity that I was always sick."

"Like you, I have never left Chenjing."

Qi Yupei shook his head with a smile: "I always feel in a trance that you haven't been here for long."

The two chatted for a while, Qi Yupei's voice gradually weakened, but he fell asleep due to exhaustion, and just talked about sleeping like this, as if it was just a blink of an eye, and it was already midnight.

The two of them covered a quilt together, and the gilded crane lamp in front of the bed gave off a warm soft light, covering Mu Zishi's face like flowing water. As he got older, his cheeks had lost some of their round bun-like appearance, and their lines became more delicate. It was clear and eye-catching, too beautiful, Qi Yupei looked at it, and suddenly asked: "Zi Shi, you failed the ranking last autumn, do you know why?"

Last year coincided with the Grand Competition, Qi Yupei let Mu Zishi off the field, and he returned in a disastrous defeat. Mu Zishi was languid for several days. Now that Qi Yupei mentioned such regrets, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed: "If you don't work hard enough, Inexperienced, Mr. Wu also said that scientific research articles should not only be full of flowers and flowers, be honest and elegant, but also be to the point and hit the nail on the head.”

Qi Yupei said: "Wu Shigui was able to say these words, it's not because of his brain... It's just that you didn't win, but it wasn't because of this. You practiced by my side, and you have seen and learned about various affairs, even though you are young These are more than a hundred times stronger than most of the students?"

Mu Zishi raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "So His Highness wants to suppress me for three years, so as to prevent me from being impetuous when I was young and high school? Or is it to soar into the sky with the accumulation of accumulation?"

Qi Yupei reached out and touched his lips lightly, his voice became softer: "You're half right."

Mu Zishi blinked: "What is the other half for?"

Qi Yupei's smile was a bit more dangerous: "I am reluctant to let you go... Once you are in high school, the next year will be the spring exam and the imperial examination. Is it possible that I can still hold the top prize and be my companion in the East Palace?"

Muzi's graphite-like eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he had realized something.

Qi Yupei said softly: "Zi Shi, maybe my death now is a blessing to everyone, and if I live a few more years, even you will hate me."

Mu Zishi said decisively: "I will not hate you."

Qi Yupei smiled: "Really? I don't believe it..."

As he spoke, he slowly approached, but his usual movements revealed a somewhat unspeakable ambiguity: "Close your eyes..."

Mu Zishi sensed the strangeness, and hurriedly said, "Why... um..."

Qi Yupei had already kissed Mu Zishi's lips, and the tip of his tongue separated from his lips, and went in to explore and lick them carefully.

Mu Zishi's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt a bang in his head, and even his toes turned red in an instant.

Although he is young, after all, he has lived in the Eastern Palace for a long time, and what he has seen and heard, and the books he has secretly read, all clearly tell him what Qi Yupei is doing at this moment.

It's just that he never thought that Qi Yupei, who respects the god of heaven, would have such thoughts about himself, and he was shocked and afraid, but also vaguely happy and ashamed.

Qi Yupei felt Mu Zishi's stiffness and fluster, and this kiss was only tasted, and he kissed his forehead instead: "Does Zishi understand?"

Mu Zishi's lips and teeth were filled with the faint smell of medicine from Qi Yupei's mouth. After staring at him for a long time, Fang said in a shy voice, "Understood, Your Highness has a habit of breaking sleeves, and Long Yang likes it."

Qi Yupei was taken aback, and smiled: "Yes, I have been waiting for you to grow up, but I waited for myself to die first, I should have known..."

Mu Zishi couldn't help laughing, this smile was as clean as dewdrops on a lotus leaf, and the newly sprouted love between the two of them vanished in an instant.

Mu Zishi's lips pursed slightly: "I knew there was nothing I could do. I couldn't grow up overnight."

Qi Yupei closed his eyes: "You should really be glad that I am so ill... Go to sleep, don't make trouble."

Mu Zishi curled up beside Qi Yupei, his hands and feet were tightly wrapped around him, but he fell asleep quickly, but dreams came one after another, it seemed as if he had traveled thousands of miles and experienced several lifetimes this night.