Vicissitudes know Jinhua

After the buddy went out, the two discussed it, and simply put a small dumpling on the bed. The dumplings and vegetables were put on the dumpling. The two of them took off their outer coats, hugged the quilt, leaned side by side, and talked while eating. Very warm and caring.

Qi Shaochong was hungry, so he stuffed a whole hot dumpling. The dumpling had a thin skin and big stuffing filled with a bag of oil. It immediately burned his mouth, swallowed it quickly, and burned it all the way down his throat to his stomach. Seeing Qi Shaochong clutching his chest and hissing, Mu Zishi laughed softly.

Qi Shaochong stretched out his tongue to dry, mumbled that it hurt, Mu Zishi leaned over and blew a few breaths: "Okay, okay, retract it! It's not summer yet, why are you sticking out your tongue?"

Qi Shaochong liked the feeling of being cared and loved by him, but he was secretly happy but wondered: "Why can Xia Tian stick out his tongue?"

Mu Zishi smiled and didn't answer, but reflected on himself, is it a little too much to always bully such a silly child?

Qi Shao Chong hurriedly ate some dumplings, and asked, "You haven't said what Mu Ziyu said to you that day."

Mu Zishi put down his chopsticks, and said: "He said: Mu Zishi, be careful, forgetting your form and giving birth to sorrow, it doesn't matter if you seek death, don't dirty the lintel of Mu's house!"

Qi Shaochong was furious: "How dare he talk to you like this? What do you mean courting death? Heh heh, what kind of family is there for mere Qingpinghou?"

Mu Zishi said: "Mu's family and Tao's family have laid a hidden cover early. Seeing me next to fourth brother, it is naturally dazzling."

Qi Shaochong said bitterly: "Why didn't you tell Fourth Brother and punish him?"

Mu Zishi said in a low voice: "He is a brother and I am a brother. He is a concubine and I am a concubine. How can I disregard the face of the East Palace and make an accusation of disrespect?"

"Then you endured this breath?"

Mu Zishi smiled complacently, and raised his thick eyebrows slightly: "How could it be? I said: Brother, you are so cruel and vicious, be careful if you are careless, you can only sleep with dogs when you die... Well, you You don’t know what a dog meeting is, do you?”

Qi Shaochong looked into his eyes and shivered quietly.

Mu Zishi explained easily: "The dog's head is a very thin coffin. It cannot be buried deep. It is easily dug out by wild dogs. It will be broken by hitting the coffin board with your head a few times. Wild dogs can kill it." They took out the corpses, dug up their stomachs, and ate all the internal organs and meat."

Looking at the dumplings, Qi Shaochong felt a little disgusted, and couldn't help asking: "You are the son of the Hou family, how do you know such things?"

Mu Zishi laughed shortly: "Young Master of the Hou Mansion? When I was young, a member of the Mu family used to scare me with a dog... My mother was killed by Mrs. Mu. As soon as I was born, Mu Mian imprisoned me in the In a small courtyard on the outskirts of the city, people bully me, the Mu family has no relatives of mine, only my enemies, do you understand?"

Qi Shaochong was dumbfounded, not only shocked, but also unspeakably sympathetic and sad. Originally, he only knew that Mu Zishi was disliked by Mu Mian because of his humble birth mother, but he had never heard that such a tragedy happened to him, so he said in a low voice: "No wonder you Never going back to the Mu Mansion, no wonder you have great respect and love for Fourth Brother."

Mu Zishi bit his lips and held back his tears: "Without him, I would have been dead, and there is no one better than him in this world... After he is gone, no one will treat me like him. "

Qi Shaochong lowered his head and ate the dumplings slowly, without dipping in vinegar, but his heart was sore.

Qi Shaochong didn't sleep well, half dreaming and half awake, always felt that he saw Mu Zishi curled up in the corner alone when he was a child, and there was loud firecrackers outside during Tianjiaozi, Qi Shaochong woke up in surprise, and turned his head to see Mu Zishi In his sleepy face, his pink lips are slightly curled up like water chestnuts, his eyelashes are unbelievably thick, and his long eyelids leave a clear shadow, but it makes his complexion bright and delicate, even the night is washed bright In general, he couldn't help himself for a while, and said softly, "I will treat you better than fourth brother treats you."

No matter how sleepy Mu Zishi was, he was vigilant, so he woke up with the sound of firecrackers. He heard Qi Shaochong say something in a trance, thought he was talking in sleep, and reached out to pat his head to comfort him.Qi Shaochong's face was flushed, and he slowly got his head into the bed.

After getting up early, Mu Zishi finished packing the package, seeing his heavy-eyed and lazy look, he couldn't help feeling suspicious: "Did you become a robber last night?"

Qi Shao hurriedly opened his eyes wide: "No!"

"Then you can't wake up with black eye sockets and a face?"

Qi Shaochong rubbed his face and changed the subject: "The new year is over, let's hurry!"

Mu Zishi hesitated for a moment: "If you feel tired, it doesn't matter if you rest for another day."

Qi Shaochong shook his head vigorously: "An inch of time is an inch of gold, we can't waste time, let's go!"

Mu Zishi praised: "Okay, I'm a year older, and my mouth is so greasy!"

Qi Shaochong bowed his head and laughed, took his hand and went out side by side.

The shopkeeper of this inn is stingy and mean. If he had two sets of large intestines, he would be willing to take out one and sell it to the stew shop. , Seeing the two people coming with a package on their backs, they were both happy and disliked. What they liked was that they had cash in the account. What they didn't like was that they left and didn't stay for a few more days.

Mu Zishi saw his unpredictable eyes, the twitching of the flesh on his cheeks, and the twitching of the goatee, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this is a spy from the copper net?Could it be that he looked suspicious?

I happened to catch a glimpse of a roll of red silk beside the counter, and asked in a hurry, "Is there a happy event at the shopkeeper's house?"

The shopkeeper lazily said: "Hurry up and change the yuan. The succession of the new emperor should not be celebrated everywhere? Inns and shops have to hang red silk to mean... Alas, fortunately I bought it early, and the price is still one tael of silver per horse. In a few days, the price of red silk has to go up and down."

As long as it is a matter of spending money, the shopkeeper can't even raise his energy. If he is not afraid of being beheaded for treason, he would wish that the new emperor would only work and not become the throne.

However, Mu Zishi was extremely thankful that the shopkeeper had been drooping his eyelids listlessly when he spoke, otherwise Qi Shaochong's tragic face change in an instant would have been impossible to hide from people like the feet and teeth of the car and boat shop.

So he pinched Qi Shaochong's palm fiercely, and said in a calm voice: "You want to change the emperor? But the emperor is in the prime of his life, where did you hear about the shopkeeper? Don't dare to talk nonsense about important matters in the court."

The shopkeeper sneered and laughed, very proud: "Young master, I must not know that my cousin's godfather is a prison clerk in the county government. He is a serious court official..."

He raised his eyes and saw that there was no extra surprise and respect on Mu Zishi's face. He couldn't help sighing to himself that after all, he was a lowly citizen who didn't even know the dignity of the execution room clerk. He felt winking at the blind man in his heart, and lowered his eyelids and said calmly: "Your Majesty is not very old, but you want to enjoy the blessings after a long time? Anyway, you want to be in Zen. The new emperor is now the prince of Zhenguo. The year has been set, and he is called Tianjuan? Or is it Tianbao Tiankang?" ? In short, they are all auspicious characters."

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed: "It's hard to say what's going on in the family today. The new emperor's biological mother must respect the empress dowager, and the old emperor's empress seems to have been abolished and given to death... Also, the son must be partial to his relatives." mother……"

Qi Shaochong's hands were cold and hot, shaking like thin branches in the wind and rain. Mu Zishi turned his head and saw that his face was covered with tears and his lips were bleeding from biting. He didn't know his feelings, so he hurriedly said: "The shopkeeper Yes, our brother will stay for a few more days, please send the lunch to the room..."

While talking, he half-supported and half-dragged Qi Shaochong back into the room, Qi Shaochong let it be dragged in a daze, and after Mu Zishi closed the door, he came back to his senses and said in a hoarse voice: "Mother was given death?"

Mu Zishi thought to himself, Tao Guifei was also gifted to death?Qi Hefeng was ambitious to usurp rebellion and rebellion, but there was nothing wrong with avenging his mother with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. He wanted to say, "If you die, you will die. When she poisoned His Highness the Crown Prince and wronged Concubine Tao Gui, she was digging the ground. with his own grave."

But Qi Shaochong was staring at him with a pair of innocent and eager dark eyes, as if his life and death, joy and anger were all tied to a sentence he was about to blurt out.

After all, he still couldn't bear to inflict another bloody knife on his wound, the cruel light in Mu Zishi's eyes flashed away, the words rolled on the tip of his tongue, and he pressed them back, but even so, he never Willing to comfort Qi Shaochong with even half a word on this matter - Luo Shi killed Qi Yupei, she deserves to die, she deserves it!

After not hearing Mu Zishi's answer for a long time, Qi Shaochong whimpered and couldn't help it anymore, and cried out loudly.

Mu Zishi hurriedly stepped forward to spread out the quilt, dragged him onto the bed, and said coldly, "If you want to cry, bury your face in the quilt and cry... On the first day of the first lunar month, the shopkeeper just said those things to us again, If your cry is heard, it is inevitable that people will not be suspicious."

Listening to Qi Shaochong's suppressed and vague weeping, Mu Zishi thought of Qi Yupei.

Qi Shaochong has always smiled brightly and simply, and cried purely and frankly without any impurities. Qi Yupei is extremely self-controlled, every cry and smile has his own deep meaning, and he never dares to follow his heart and act according to his will. Wrapped in a cloth, she didn't even understand death, and she was cruel not to see herself for the last time, but left a kiss that was said to be too early, too late but too late.

Silently sitting aside, listening and thinking, a desolate and happy smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth: His Royal Highness, she... your mother, the enemy who killed you, is dead now, but it's a pity that I didn't avenge you with my own hands. Don't be sad when you see her.

As for Qi Shaochong, Mu Zishi was not worried. Since he could cry, he could get through this test.

Qi Shao cried for a while, shed tears silently for a while, and when he was tired, he was in a daze for a while and then slowed down. Mu Zishi watched the sun dappled into the house, gradually brightening and darkening, bored, wishing he had no pen, ink, paper and inkstone, otherwise it would be a good time , It’s always good to practice handwriting. Since I left the palace, I have no chance to practice calligraphy and ink, and calligraphy and painting are very expensive. As the saying goes, there is no ink for three days, and the pen will wither to death. If you count with your fingers, you will die I don't know how many pens there are, and I sighed now.

Qi Shaochong didn't eat lunch, and at dusk, he lay on his stomach without making a sound for a long time. Mu Zishi was worried, so he stepped forward and gently pushed him: "Get up and eat something..."

Qi Shaochong struggled slightly, his voice hoarse and weak: "Don't worry about me."

Mu Zishi frowned and said, "I don't care who cares about you?"

As he spoke and pulled him up, he felt hot when he touched Qi Shaochong's hand. When he took a closer look, he saw that his face was flushed, but his lips were a little pale, and he couldn't help asking anxiously: "Are you sick?"

Qi Shaochong was breathing heavily, and suddenly shook off Mu Zishi's hand, crying: "Don't worry about it! You don't care about me at all, would you be happier without me?"

Mu Zishi didn't want to spoil him, so he sneered immediately: "It's rare that you are not stupid... In that case, can you be more conscious and stop causing trouble for me? Isn't your illness even more annoying? "

Sad and angry, Qi Shaochong tried his best to stand up and confront him, but when he moved, he felt his whole body limp as if being roasted by fire, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Then you go! I, Qi Shaochong, will never be shameless and beg you to follow me!"

Mu Zishi raised his eyebrows, his expression was cold: "Really?"

After saying that, he really turned around and left, the door was shut loudly and crisply with a slam.