Qinxi

After the Hongmen Banquet, Brother Magpie's life became more and more nourishing.Everyone knows that beside him there is a desperate (bitter trick) who dares to fight even the prince (although he loses on the surface) with super martial arts (seems to be second only to King Duan) dumb, who dares to bully him?

So brother magpie is loud when he is alive, and even louder when he is not alive.

As for the mute, even though he has failed, he is also satisfied when he sees his brother magpie serving tea and water, asking for his health, being gentle and pleasant.

If you have a husband like this, what else do you want?

It didn't take long before Brother Magpie wanted to have some fun.

A certain month is dark and windy...?That night, Brother Que asked the mute to carry the piano on his back and leave the house with a mysterious face.Turn east and west, and come to the side door of a large garden.

With sharp eyes, the mute grabbed Brother Que, who was about to go there recklessly, and covered his mouth with his hands.

Brother Magpie was wondering, when he took a closer look, there was a drowsy guard at the side door!

"Strange, isn't this an abandoned garden? Why is there someone else?" Brother Magpie complained, "What should I do now, I can't get in!"

The mute raised the corners of his mouth, touched his lips with his index finger to signal him to keep quiet, and hugged him by the waist, Brother Magpie felt his body lighten up, the wind whistling by his ears, he - flew up!Fucking over the wall just like that? !

Both feet set foot on the ground again, and my heart was beating so hard that I needed to report... Turning my head to meet the smiling eyes of the dumb, helpless, I was at a loss for words.

He just opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

The mute was overjoyed, and took advantage of this moment to kiss Brother Que'er superficially, and then Que'er blushed in disappointment.

He rolled his eyes, cursed, and continued to lead the way.

This is a very large garden, with a pool of summer lotus in the middle, and the lotus and lotus intertwined under the moonlight, which is beautiful and moving.

Brother Que led the mute to a plum tree and sent him to do coolies.

"Hey, the 'plum blossoms' I buried here the year before last, I'll give you a taste later, I'm sure it will be delicious!" Brother Magpie kept talking as if asking for credit.

The mute was digging with his hands while listening with a smile. After a while, he saw the wine jar in the soil, and suddenly the mute raised his head vigilantly, waving his hands and shaking his head vigorously at Brother Magpie, but the more this happened, the more Brother Magpie questioned. He "what's the matter", unknowingly brought a certain old fox——

"Hahaha! I thought it was a plum fairy who came to meet me at night. I don't want it to be Zhinu who brought his cowherd to someone else's garden to steal wine and drink?"

"..." It's over, it was discovered.Why didn't you bastard say it earlier!Brother Que gave the mute a hard look, and the latter shrugged helplessly, he couldn't bear to block Que'er's mouth with his muddy hands.

Of course, Brother Que is so strong in holding grudges and backed by a mute, how could he be willing to be teased like this, and immediately shrank behind the mute and asked: "Who said I stole wine? I brewed this wine and buried it. Of course, I can drink whenever I like. Besides, how did this become your garden? Last time I was here, it was an abandoned garden!"

"It's so sad, I'm not here, these servants are so lazy, no one even knows when a big magpie flies in?" Duan Wang said with a smile: "But, seeing the beautiful scenery on this beautiful day, this king will not make things difficult for you. Whoever sees it has a share. Let me also try Brother Magpie's craftsmanship!"

As he said that, the mute already slapped away the thick clay with his palm, and a fresh fragrance came to his nostrils.

The mute smiled, it was the faint fragrance from Brother Que when he first met him as a child.

Only tonight, the fragrance became stronger and more intoxicating.

Yes, beautiful scenery on a good day, beautiful women in front, high mountains and flowing water, this life is enough.

After that, the relationship between the three of them seemed to have entered another level somehow, and the mute was often invited to play chess at Duanwang's mansion.Since his hand injury has not recovered and he trembled a little while playing the piano, the theater troupe simply gave him a holiday. Anyway, it is very hot now and there is little business.The mute is very relaxed.

When it comes to chess skills, Duan Wang and Dumb are indistinguishable. There are often many dead games in a day, with mixed results.The only time Duan Wang won a complete victory was a certain afternoon when the rainstorm first stopped.

At first, Wang Duan laughed that the mute was out of shape. Could it be that he had a quarrel with the one at home?In fact, he was very curious about how the quick talker and the dumb man quarreled.But he soon realized that the mute lost his mind because of the song played by the qin girl.

After careful analysis, it is somewhat similar to the mute's usual leisure time, with softness and rigidity, rigidity with softness, very similar to the mute's temperament, warm and moist like jade.

As shrewd as King Duan was, he couldn't see anything tricky, and he also wanted to show favors, so he asked, "Brother Mo, where are you from?"

Duan Wang insisted not to be "dumb" like Brother Que, and calling "dumb" was too cheap, so he called him "Brother Mo"—silent to the extreme, soon he will be like him!

The mute came back to his senses and moved his lips: Jiang Huai.

"Oh? Are there relatives in that family?"

Nodding: Mother.

"To be honest, brother Mo, in a few days, I will return to the army and take the Jianghuai route. It is not difficult, but do you want me to bring a letter to Zuntang?"

The mute's eyes lit up immediately.

"Uh, can you write? I asked someone to prepare paper and pens."

The mute nodded quickly, and the pen and ink were complete. He thought for a moment, picked up the pen and finished it, with a few sentences, he couldn't stop thinking about it, but he just hoped that his mother would not read it.

King Duan was not surprised that the mute could write, but when he saw the mute's handwriting, he couldn't help being in awe.

This song, this word, this person.

It was hard for him to imagine what a spiritual place Jianghuai is that could breed such a talented person.

Maybe that's the case, God will seal his tongue, and Fang will balance the balance of this creation.

Perhaps it was just like that, even that cold-tempered brother Magpie was really moved.

It's a pity that they still can't become close friends, even if no one mentions the grudge between them, Duan Wang can still feel it.

If he hadn't done anything to that magpie back then, he wouldn't be so entangled now.

But who knows what it will look like if you can start from scratch.

One day after the farewell to Xiaoyuan, the mute continued to ferment at home, blankly thinking about something, but Brother Magpie ran in excitedly, without saying a word, pulled up the mute lying on the bed, sat upright, burning His eyes stared at the dumb heart.

Just wondering, I saw Que Geer pointed at him with his finger, then closed his hand, crossed his index finger in front of his lips, pointed at himself again, squeezed his thumb and index finger into a beak-like pointed shape, and put the back of his hand on his lips, Open and close the fingertips, and then stretch out the hands, making a flying movement.

Brother Magpie looked at the other party's eyes with satisfaction, knowing that he understood, and said with a smile: "I told you that you know sign language. mean."

The mute didn't know what to say, so he could only hold his beloved magpie tightly in his arms.

In this life, there are only two people who are willing to learn sign language for him, one is his mother, and the other is his son.

This is called him, how can he not be happy?

Although Brother Que has learned sign language, he doesn't allow the dumb to sign in front of others, and he doesn't use it himself.It seems that learning this is a shameful thing.

However, the so-called paper can't wrap fire, and it took only two or three days to be discovered by an old fox, which inevitably caused another round of ridicule.Brother Magpie got a little annoyed and walked away, leaving a poor dumb man drinking tea there.

"It's great, brother Mo is very lucky to have such a magpie who treats you sincerely!"

Seeing people wandering around the pool, Duan Wang said with a leisurely smile.Hearing the words, the mute seemed to be very pleased, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"People say 'actors are ruthless', now it seems to be absurd. If you don't deal with it right, you won't get a piece of sincerity from others. Brother Mo is good at tricks, but is there any magic way to subdue that cold-hearted person?"

When the mute heard it, he suddenly remembered something, his face changed slightly, and the brows became a little more gloomy.

Duan Wang didn't wait for his response, and confided alone:

"It's a pity that I won't be able to enjoy this blessing in my life."

With a heavy sigh, the mute woke up from his trance, thought for a while, dipped his fingers in tea, and quickly wrote on the table:

'Brother and sister-in-law have a strong character, but they are gentlemen. '

"So what? He has always treated me indifferently. I wonder if he has always been just perfunctory. It's even worse these days. I'm afraid he's annoying me..."

The mute laughed when he heard the words, who would have expected that this pretentious King Duan would be so unconfident, and no one would believe him when he said it.The mute wanted to reply him with a few words, but after thinking about it for a while, he still made a pertinent suggestion:

'Calm down. '

"'Shut up'?" Duan Wang laughed angrily when he saw the words, "Could it be possible that you also listened to the rumors in the market? This king has a romantic nature and provokes butterflies everywhere? Didn't I do this for him? He is so proud People, how can they bear to be talked about by others, the habit of breaking sleeves, the goodness of Longyang, and King Duan. If it spreads out, won't it ruin his reputation. Why don't I let this king be chewed on. That's Brother Que, It’s just a cover-up, I—”

What am I?

Duan Wang paused and did not continue, he felt great hostility from the mute, and this aggravated his guilty conscience.

What am I?

Is it just a cover for deception?

The first time I saw that colorful makeup brother Que, was he really not emotional?still--

'Excuse. '

The mute angrily wrote two large characters on the table, and looked at Duan Wangdeng with cold eyes, and immediately flew into a rage——

"Presumptuous! How dare you speak to this king like that!"

The tea bowl was covered with a saucer, and the 'pingling bang bang' shattered to the ground, making a thrilling sound.

Outside the door, the servants who were kneeling all over the ground were silent.

The mute lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, still calm and unmoved.

Brother Que rushed over when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but be surprised by this posture, but the dumb stood up calmly, and made a gesture to him:

nothing.we go home.

Brother Que nodded, and obediently followed the mute away, fearing that the two of them would be dragged out and beheaded at the command of King Duan.He couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, and then looked at the mute, as if nothing happened, as if he just drank a cup of tea in a friendly manner just now, and then went home.

Sensing Brother Magpie's gaze, the mute turned his head and said soothingly:

No problem, he'll figure it out.

Figured out what?Brother Que was puzzled, and had no intention of asking, because when the mute looked at him, his expression suddenly felt a little lonely, which was what he was most worried about.

He also didn't know that Duan Wang's sentence "Treat each other with sincerity" hit the dumb heart.

That night of lonely waiting, the memory is still fresh.

The mute was very uncertain.

Such a tender smile is just a mirror image, so what about this love during this period of time?For his son, is it true?is fake?

Just as the mute expected, they stepped out of the gate of King Duan's mansion, and King Duan waved away these poor servants who dared not breathe, laughed at himself, sat on the chair and ordered someone to tidy up and serve tea again.

After a long silence, he tapped twice on the table with his fingertips, and behind him, a man in black appeared suddenly, respectfully accepting a stack of papers.

King Duan nodded to signal him to leave, looking at ten lines, he was both surprised and applauded.

"Heh— Que'er, as expected of the Que'er I like, who dropped such a big fish on a long line!

Duan Ling, Duan Ling, really where did you go back from!You couple of birds and boys should get out of the nest!Hahaha!

Come on!Get a pen and paper!My Duan Wang is not as good as you, right? ! "

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