drunk spring branch

Ming Xuanyu heard about the result of this war on the way to escape, it was the fifth day after He Jingzhu and his two children escaped from the foot of the capital.

He just looked in the direction of the north expressionlessly, wondering what he was thinking.

After settling down the carriage, Jing Zhu bought wine and meat in a small shop facing the street, and then continued on his way across the horse.He hasn't ridden a horse for a long time, but driving a carriage is not difficult for Jing Zhu.

It is already dusk, the orange sunset softly envelops everything, and the tired birds return to their nests.It is already far away from the capital, and I have traveled a lot in the past five days.Fortunately, Yan Guichen's elite troops were all on the siege of the city, ready to go, and hit a hit. Afterwards, there were many followers who saw that the situation was gone. As for the current situation in the palace, I don't know.

All the people in the capital fled if they could, and those who couldn't escape found places to hide and reduce their movement.At the foot of the once prosperous emperor, now a glimpse of the chaotic world.

Fortunately, their goal is not to massacre the city, but fleeing is the general trend. Who knows what this group of desperadoes will do tomorrow?All the young servants in the palace cried and vowed to follow King Xiang. After understanding Ming Xuanyu's mind, Yi An gritted his teeth and took orders for the last time, leading everyone to escape from this chaotic situation.

Maizi was quick this time, cooperating with his two fathers, he quickly packed all the portable and necessary bags.Before going out, Ming Xuanyu turned around and took a deep look at Prince Xiang's Mansion, or perhaps it carried the memories of the past.

"Baby, let me ask you one last time. You really want to..."

Jing Zhu hugged the shoulder of the worried person beside him, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

[-], [-]! [-] "[-]

"I am willing."

Ming Xuanyu put his hand on Jing Zhu's and looked at him firmly.

Fly away, let go of everything.

he will.

The journey went smoothly, and Jing Zhu was worried about everything, and he did it so well that even Maizi felt that this cheap dad suddenly became reliable.

For the young Maizi, he doesn't quite understand the hatred of the country and the family.He only knew that his brother Douzi was actually such a strong person.After the three of them came out of the palace, they ventured to the outskirts of the city to pick up Dou Zi and grandma, only then did they know that grandma had passed away a few days ago.What shocked Jingzhu and his party was that Douzi, who was still a child, took care of grandma's funeral. In this turbulent situation, he was still alone and sent grandma for the last time.

In the past few days of fleeing, Douzi was exceptionally strong, never crying or making trouble, and even helped Jingzhu fight.When sleeping at night, Maizi couldn't help but leaned over to hold Douzi's hand to comfort him, and promised that it would be peaceful in the future, and would definitely go with him, go back to see grandma, and burn incense sticks to her old man.

In Maizi's arms, Douzi finally couldn't help crying.

The two children here are comforting each other to keep warm, and Jing Zhu is also worried about Ming Xuanyu's situation.A small inn by the side of a remote town is far inferior to the comfortable and soft big bed in the palace.But Ming Xuanyu didn't mind these things at all, he slept wherever Jing Zhu slept.

Where has my own beauty been wronged like this?Jing Zhu blamed himself very much, and spread all the clothes he took off under Ming Xuanyu's body, trying to make the bed a little softer.

In the middle of the night, the moon hangs alone, and there are no stars.

The two children were already sound asleep, snoring softly.Ming Xuanyu turned over several times, which made it even more difficult for Jing Zhu, who was already unable to sleep.He moved his body, leaned over and hugged Ming Xuanyu from behind.

"Once upon a time there was a kid who stayed up late at night. Then, this kid..."

Jing Zhu rubbed Ming Xuanyu's neck, and said in a mysterious way.

"Ok?"

Ming Xuanyu was itchy from being rubbed, so he simply turned around and faced each other.

"Then this kid was kissed by me."

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhu smiled and kissed Ming Xuanyu's forehead.

With him around, I feel at ease all the time.Ming Xuanyu never thought that it is possible to have such an intimate relationship without relying on sex alone.

"Is it because of Ming Xuanjin?"

Jing Zhu looked at Ming Xuanyu and held his hand, his eyes were like a bottomless lake without any impurities.

After all, during the daytime today, some gossip can be heard more or less in the streets and alleys.The dynasty changed, and the country changed hands.It is said that Ming Xuanjin, who was already the "former emperor" in his population, sacrificed his life and fought alone until he died of exhaustion in order to defend the country.And Yan Guichen, who was unknown before, was dressed in a yellow robe and became a new generation of emperor.

Ming Xuanyu didn't understand whether Yan Guichen was ordered in the face of danger, or whether he was ambitious.I don't know what kind of mood he was in the dead of night when he loved Ming Xuanjin so much.

These may have long been unimportant. Now, when the history books are turned, there is nothing but sighs.

Jing Zhu, who didn't get a clear response, still looked at Ming Xuanyu worriedly, getting closer and closer, breathing gently and tenderly patted between each other's cheeks, and the little Ming Xuanyu was reflected in those worried eyes. , and only him, nothing more.

Even if they didn't say anything, the two of them tacitly understood each other.

Take you away.

I would.

The sky will be bright, get up and move forward.The destination Jing Zhu mentioned was a place he had visited once when he was a child.According to him, when he was still young, he had a vague memory of traveling with his family. It was a small town in the south. The naughty little Jingzhu lost his family members in order to chase butterflies, and came to the nearby peach blossoms by mistake. A small village behind Lin Qingshui Creek, where the scenery is beautiful and quiet, the people are warm and simple, and they helped him find his family who came to look for him, which is a bit like a paradise.

At that time, Xiao Jingzhu thought that he would bring his favorite person here in the future.Although he was so young at that time, he still didn't understand what kind of concept is the so-called "favorite person".

After nearly half a month of exhaustion, the group finally arrived at their destination with the help of groping from memory and asking people nearby.

Fortunately, nothing has changed here, and it has been little affected by the war, and it is still as it is in memory.But then it was spring full of vitality, and now it is autumn with golden fruits, which has a special flavor.

As for settling everything here, it has been a long time.

What reassures Ming Xuanyu is that Jing Zhu has taken care of everything and hastily managed it. Sometimes when he wants to help, he is even stopped by the two children.

"Cheap daddy said, you will always be his prince, you are more expensive than gold, I won't let you suffer."

Maizi tugged at his sleeve lightly, shaking it, with an expression of "I understand".

"Maizi, that's not the case. Brother Jingzhu said 'the most precious treasure on the tip of your heart', not what you said is more precious than gold..."

Dou Zi frowned and was eager to correct, but was interrupted.

"Okay, okay, I don't study too much, right? And you! You call my father brother, can you change it! What are our seniorities? I don't recognize it, huh!"

Maizi blushed and turned to forcefully reach a consensus with Douzi.

It's like life in a book.Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan.Ming Xuanyu leaned on the rocking chair in the courtyard, looked at Yun Shu Yunjuan in front of him, and smiled peacefully.That's right, he doesn't even remember, why did he become able to laugh naturally after being with Jing Zhu?

He didn't care whether he was a prince at all, rather than saying that, it would be better to say that he didn't care about the status of a prince from the very beginning, how rich and powerful he was, how high he was in a high position, time passed and circumstances changed, things changed, and everything disappeared.Only the green bamboo Yiyi caught his eyes the most.

The current life is something he has never experienced before, it is a new life.The one you love is by your side, and the children chase after each other to add fun.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is the season of winter plums and white snow again.

If he wanted to settle down here, he could no longer be pampered and enjoy the extravagant treatment he had in Prince Xiang's Mansion.At first, Jing Zhu didn't let Ming Xuanyu do anything, for fear that he would be a little bit tired, but he was busy running around, and got along very well with his neighbors with his clever mouth.I thought about planting the land by myself, but because it was late autumn at that time, I gave up on it.

But among the neighbors in the neighborhood, which one makes the wife and children hungry and idles?Jing Zhu thought for a long time, applied for funding from Ming Xuanyu, and bought a lot of wine.At first, the two children thought he was greedy for wine and wasting money, and chased him all over the yard.

But later they all found out that Jingzhu bought the wine in order to combine the local people's favorite wine with Drunken Spring Branches to make a new wine.Facts have proved that Jingzhu's clever little brain is indeed not praised by Ming Xuanyu, and the newly brewed fine wine has gradually become the most popular wine here.During the holidays, people always come to look for Jingzhu to buy a few jars.When people ask about the name of the wine, they still say it is Zui Chunzhi.Drink Dongli and get drunk with Chunzhi.

After saving the silver, Ming Xuanyu wanted Jingzhu to open a tavern, but was rejected.The reason is that he wants to leave all the money he earns to the beauties at home.

After all, if Ming Xuanyu was really allowed to stay at home and do nothing, looking after her husband and raising her children, it would be frustrating the self-esteem of the former King Xiang.

Therefore, Jing Zhu promised that when the weather gets warmer next spring, he will find a place that is close to home and has a good environment to build a private school for Ming Xuanyu.The beauties of my own family have read poetry and books and are rich in knowledge. Why not benefit the people of one side?

As for Jingzhu's tavern, we'll have to wait until the private school is finished.After all, being able to guard Ming Xuanyu and live the fairy days of idle clouds and wild cranes by his side is already a life without regrets.

In the early morning of New Year's Eve, the window is covered with snow and covered in silver.The two children jumped up and down excitedly, showing the new clothes they wore during the Chinese New Year in front of the two fathers.After Jingzhu boiled the paste for pasting couplets, looking at the whiteness in front of the door, he shoveled a path.

The two children gathered around Ming Xuanyu, watching him with admiration, his clothes fluttering like a fairy descending to earth, and with a swipe of a pen, they wrote congratulatory speeches that they could not fully understand on the long red couplet paper.

Taking out the steaming dumplings just out of the pan, Jing Zhu poked his head out from the kitchen, filled a few of the most pleasing and beautiful looking dumplings, put them into a small bowl, poured some delicious noodle soup, and happily took them out with chopsticks , walked to Ming Xuanyu who wrote the couplet with a smile, carefully picked up a dumpling and blew it again and again, after confirming that it would not burn his mouth, he called baby softly and fed it to Ming Xuanyu.

"Partial, partial! Why only give it to the fairy father? I want to eat too!"

"Be careful, Maizi, don't spill the soup, it will burn you."

"Brother Douzi, which side are you from? You said yesterday that you would always be on my side! No matter what, I want to eat!"

"Oh Maizi, don't pull my collar, the new clothes are going to be broken..."

"Ah, you two little bastards, stop making trouble! I will only feed my baby. If you want to eat, go to the kitchen to scoop out the pot yourself!"

The house is much simpler than Prince Xiang's Mansion, but the small house is full of steaming happiness.The corners of Ming Xuanyu's lips rose, and Jing Zhu responded with a gentle gaze.

You are my firework on earth, and my heart's joy.It is unique in my eyes and irreplaceable in my heart.

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Fanwai Yilan Yinxu Fruit

If there is a choice, then I would rather not come to this world.

When the children of the same age were still thinking about what the master said, what delicacies they could eat today, and where they could go to play tomorrow, the little Yan Guichen already had these thoughts.

He was still too young at that time, and he didn't understand why in the huge mansion, everyone would point and point at him behind his back, saying that he was the son of a prostitute and that he would not be able to stand on the Cheng family's table.

In the mansion there is a little girl who is about the same age as her, she is the daughter of the eldest lady, her name is Miaoyu.After Niangxian passed away, only this so-called younger sister was left, who looked at her right in the eye.

Also just looked at it.

That night, the door of the firewood room was locked by a few mischievous boys, and Yan Guichen had nowhere to sleep. Suffering from hunger and cold, he wandered carefully in the mansion like a wandering soul, and found a corner that could shelter from the rain. Sleep on your knees.Suddenly, a small light came from a distance, gradually approaching.It was Cheng Miaoyu, his so-called sister.

The little girl was startled, and moved the lantern in her hand closer, only to realize that the dark mass in the corner was not a wild dog.She looked around with mixed feelings, casually opened the food box carried by the maid beside her, and handed over two steamed buns.

The little Yan Guichen raised his head and looked up at the younger sister.When he just took the steamed stuffed bun, before he had time to thank him, the jumping maid pulled Cheng Miaoyu, fearing that he would walk away without being able to do so.

Yan Guichen heard the maid muttering, the eldest lady said, don't get close to him, he is too dirty, not from the Cheng family.Then came admonishment, what the eldest lady is going to enter the palace to serve the emperor, to be an imperial concubine, or even the master of the world, so there should be no stains.

Cheng Miaoyu didn't know much about it, but still nodded in agreement.

Your majesty, is it very powerful?

Yan Guichen stared blankly at the two steaming buns in his hand.

Perhaps the bravest decision was to resolutely escape from Cheng's mansion during the Shangyuan Festival this time while the family was busy.The moment he smelled the breath outside, Yan Guichen's life trajectory began to change.

The first difficulty Yan Guichen faced was that he was penniless, and he was still a child so he had no personal skills.Fortunately, after wandering aimlessly for a long time, a very simple-looking villager uncle adopted him in a place he no longer knew.

He still remembered that when his uncle asked him what his name was, he said resolutely, Yan Guichen.

It has nothing to do with the Cheng family. Anyway, the Cheng family didn't give him a name or allow him to have a surname since he was born.Only the mother softly called him to return to the dust.At this time, he wanted to follow his mother's surname.

The good times didn't last long, and the fat aunt in the uncle's house seemed to dislike this picked-up child competing for favor with her son and wasting their family's rations.Although Yan Guichen didn't mean that.Day after day, year after year, seeing his uncle in trouble, taking advantage of the starry night and everyone sleeping, Yan Guichen escaped from the so-called "home" again, because he didn't want to embarrass the good-hearted people.

Before leaving, facing the small thatched hut under the dark night, Yan Guichen seriously kowtowed his head, kneeling down to thank his uncle for his kindness in nurturing him these days.

At that time, I heard that the emperor is very powerful, and the whole world is his subjects.So, can he enjoy the food?

Thus, the young Yan Guichen had an idea to go to the foot of the imperial city to try his luck, but when he asked the way, he was deceived by the person who showed him the way, and walked in the opposite direction to the south of the Yangtze River.

The farther and farther we go, the less and less hope is seen.Yan Guichen worked as a tavern boy and a firewood collector, but in the end, because the unscrupulous shopkeeper wanted to take away his wages, he was beaten up and kicked out.

Huddled in the corner of the store entrance, Yan Guichen sat with his knees hugged again.

It feels like I can't hold on any longer.It's better to just die like this, and live a better life in the next life.

But at this moment, a dazzling light suddenly shone on Yan Guichen's desolate and cold heart.That beam of light is Ming Xuan Brocade.

"What's the matter with you? Hungry, sick? Or is there something wrong?"

"..."

"Don't talk, are you a little dumb? Wow, your face is so dirty."

"..."

I thought this young man in fine clothes would walk away in disgust, and even spit on him, just like those people in the past.But no, that immature and fair hand took out a white silk handkerchief from the arms of the entourage behind him, squatted down, approached him without hesitation, and wiped the dirt on his face patiently and meticulously.

This time, Yan Guichen was shocked.The small pupils were wide open, as if they had experienced an earthquake, and even their brains were buzzing.

No one has ever been willing to treat him like this.

"What's your name?"

Regardless of the anxious persuasion of the entourage behind him, the young master smiled heartily and looked straight at the embarrassed Yan Guichen in front of him.

"...Yan Guichen."

Unwilling to believe all of this, Yan Guichen timidly whispered.

"Your name sounds nice, I like it! My name is Ming Xuanjin. Shhh, you can't say this casually, or your father will know that you should be angry."

Ming Xuanjin smiled mysteriously, and took Yan Guichen's hand.

Why, those hands that are as big as him are much warmer than him?Why was everything around him eclipsed, and only Ming Xuanjin, who was smiling brightly, was shining in his eyes?

After Yan Guichen agreed, Ming Xuanjin went all out to pick him up.Whenever someone wanted to chase him away, Ming Xuanjin would stand up in front of him, protect him with open arms, and not let anyone pull him away.

Yan Guichen will never forget the figure standing in front of him.

Later, Yan Guichen found out that instead of meeting the emperor as he wished, he met the second prince, Ming Xuanjin, who was accompanying the emperor on his southern tour.

Everyone was trying to persuade Ming Xuanjin to drive out this dirty wild dog of unknown origin, but Ming Xuanjin not only disagreed, but also scolded everyone who insulted Yan Guichen.No matter what, it was said that he liked Yan Guichen immediately, and felt that it was particularly suitable for him, so he stubbornly insisted on bringing him back to the palace.

Even the emperor couldn't hold him back, but who would let the emperor dote on this talented child who is quite sacred?So the emperor just ordered people to thoroughly investigate Yan Guichen's identity, and sent people to keep an eye on him, in case he had ulterior motives for Ming Xuanjin.

Where would there be any intentions.

For the first time, someone was willing to get close to him and told him that your name sounds good and your eyes are beautiful.

For the first time, someone smiled at him and told him a lot of new things that he had never been exposed to.

For the first time, someone was willing to help him bathe and change his clothes so that he would not think he was dirty, and had dinner with him at the same table.

First time, first time, first time...

For Yu Yan Guichen, Mingxuan Jin brought him many wonderful first times, which he never dared to expect before.

In the huge palace, Yan Guichen was like a lost bird, stumbling around in the black and white world.But as soon as Ming Xuanjin appeared, the world suddenly became colorful, with laughter, singing birds and flowers.

How should I express this feeling to him?Yan Guichen didn't understand it very well, but when he came to his senses, he wanted to laugh and cry when he read Ming Xuanjin.He began to pray that this beam of warm light would always be in his world, not to dim or dissipate.

Fortunately, Ming Xuanjin has never left these years.Yan Guichen is extremely grateful, this beam of light has been with him since his tender childhood.

Yan Guichen felt that he was so lucky to be able to use his humble life to accompany Ming Xuanjin's life.

When he was first picked up, everyone regarded him as a wild dog picked up by Ming Xuanjin.Later, he became Ming Xuanjin's childhood playmate, and few people spoke ill of him and dared to disobey the Second Prince.

At the age of studying, the emperor personally arranged for Ming Xuanjin many outstanding disciples from aristocratic families to be his companions.Ming Xuanjin obediently agreed, but he only had one condition, and that was to bring Yan Guichen with him, and the closest companion to him could only be him.

Not daring to embarrass Ming Xuanjin because of himself, Yan Guichen boldly persuaded Ming Xuanjin not to violate the Sacred Heart for him.But Ming Xuanjin didn't say anything, just held Yan Guichen's cheek with a smile, and left a sentence "I only want you".

I only want you.

Later, Yan Guichen successfully became the closest companion, and also met other princes, such as Ming Xuanyu.I still remember that after school that day, Ming Xuanjin took the two of them to the gate of the Prince's East Palace, secretly vowed to become the Prince, and threatened that the friendship between the three of them would never change, and that the closest emperor brother would always be Ming Xuan Yu, his best friend Yan Guichen will be the prince's companion.

At that time, Yan Guichen's eyes were already overflowing, all of them were the gleaming figure of Ming Xuanjin.

On the day he was canonized as the crown prince, Ming Xuanjin happily dragged Yan Guichen around like a child.Yan Guichen was happy for him from the bottom of his heart, but felt that Ming Xuanjin had undergone some changes during the years when he had set the goal of becoming the crown prince, and his innocent eyes seemed to be much less.

To celebrate, Ming Xuanjin proposed to go to the city wall and use a slingshot to have a bird-hunting competition. The loser must satisfy the winner.Yan Guichen readily agreed.

It was a matter of course that Ming Xuanjin won the competition, after all his archery skills had always been invincible and invincible.

But unexpectedly, at the moment when the spring breeze blew, Ming Xuanjin approached him, lowered his head and kissed him.

That kiss was extremely light, as light as a butterfly fluttering its wings to take off from my heart.That kiss was extremely heavy, as if a boulder in his heart had finally fallen to the ground.

That moment is worth a lifetime.From then on in this life, I was willing to be his company and his thoughts.It can also be his sharp claws, his lackeys.

The first emperor died, the crown prince succeeded, and Ming Xuanjin became the emperor as he wished.The high-spirited young emperor set off to fight, and he accompanied him to the left and right, accompanied him with swords, lights and swords, going through life and death, and fighting in all directions.

He wants to rule the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles and bless the common people in the world.And he only protects the one person on the tip of his heart all his life.

But since when did Mingxuan brocade begin to change?

Was it since he obeyed the Queen Mother's order to become a queen, was it the first time a concubine declared that she was pregnant with a dragon heir, or was it when he went to Wushan with him that it suddenly became cloudy and uncertain?Yan Guichen was puzzled.

For the first time in his life, Yan Guichen felt hatred.He hated those Yingying Yanyans in the harem, hated the country and the country that was laborious and heartbroken, and hated the emperor's family that became the shackles of Ming Xuanjin.

It was also the first time in his life that Yan Guichen, who had been thinking about it for several years, came up with a bold plan. As long as he could successfully snatch his beloved Mingxuanjin from this golden cage, his body would be smashed to pieces, and he would die.

However, he was wrong and lost the bet.

When the soldiers approached the city, when they defected and escorted them back, and when they revisited the old place, he thought that his lifelong wish had been fulfilled, but who knew that what greeted him was the beginning of an endless nightmare.

Ming Xuanjin didn't want to go away with him and start over.He said that he never loved him at all, and that he should not meet him in the next life.

How could it be so decisive to stab him twice in the heart, defending the last emperor's dignity with his death.

How could it be possible to turn this life's companionship and infatuation into nothingness and write it off.

How could she save him from the dark abyss, appreciate the beauty of this world like heaven, and push him back to hell with her own hands.

How can, how can, how can.

……

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty? You are stunned again. It must be that you are too tired to criticize papers. Now that the people are stable and the common people are dependent, you don't need to work too hard. Your body is important."

A voice came, pulling Yan Guichen back to reality.

It was the chief eunuch, who was waiting at the side worriedly and respectfully while talking.Xu Shi had just had a dream, and something called out in the dream alarmed him who was waiting at the door.

"Ah... yes, he is too tired to critique papers, so he should pay attention to his bones. It is warm and cold, I should add some clothes to him, so that he cannot catch cold. Oh, yes, the soothing soup over there in the imperial dining room is stewed Is it on? I'll go and deliver..."

Before Yan Guichen finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? Now you are the Emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Honorable One."

The chief eunuch looked bewildered, kneeling respectfully and humbly to salute.

"..."

Yan Guichen just got up from the dragon chair, but was stunned in place.

It turned out that he was already gone.

This has been guarding the country for thousands of miles for him, I don't know how many years.

"I... I know, you should step back first."

Yan Guichen sighed deeply and closed his eyes.

The chief eunuch took the order, and took all the guards out of the room knowingly, and lightly covered the door of the palace to guard the door, leaving only Yan Guichen alone.

Got up and walked around, lying at the desk for too long is indeed sore all over, was Ming Xuanjin working so hard before?Yan Guichen walked to the window, and carefully lifted the gorgeous curtain on the wall next to the window. Behind it was a picture of people hanging on the wall.

Those who have experienced the previous dynasty will be able to see at a glance that the lifelike portrait is the portrait of the former emperor, Ming Xuanjin.The emperor was smiling brightly, as always.Outside the window by his side, there is a bright spring, beautiful rivers and mountains.

Yan Guichen stretched out his fingers to touch the person he had been thinking about day and night, but stopped when he was close at hand.

Bowl.

How good it should be.

Fanwai Ersonghua Wine

Something happened.

Wheat and Douzi muttered all morning and came to such a conclusion.

In the morning, Jing Zhu once again wore Ming Xuanyu's clothes wrongly. Just as he took a step out of the room, he scratched his head and yawned before he was grabbed back by a hand that suddenly stretched out from behind the door. After a while of restlessness, Jing Zhu reappeared at the door with an awkward smile, this time wearing his own clothes.

In fact, this is nothing, the two children have not yet become suspicious.After all, it wasn't the first time that Jing Zhu wore the wrong clothes.But today's breakfast table made the two children suspicious.

"Ah, today is the porridge that fades out of the bird again?"

Maizi curled her lips with a dissatisfied expression.

"Maizi, you can't say that. Besides, cooking is very hard work. We have to cherish food, we can't..."

Douzi tugged on Maizi's sleeve nervously, trying to stop it.

With a bang, Jing Zhu hit Maizi on the back with a burst of chestnut.

"What nonsense are you kidding? This millet pumpkin porridge is specially made for your fairy father to nourish your stomach. You are just lucky enough to taste it, so you dare to find fault here?"

Jing Zhu glared fiercely at Maizi, and took away the porridge in front of him.

"Ah? I'm wrong dad, let's enjoy the food!"

Maizi looked aggrieved, with teary eyes.

"Father, since you rescued me from those gangsters back then... Well, although I stalked you... But! I have always regarded you as my own father all these years ah!"

Seeing that Jingzhu was unmoved, Maizi began to play the card of warmth.

But Jing Zhu was determined to teach this rude and stupid son a lesson, so he pretended not to hear.Douzi sighed, and pushed his bowl of porridge in front of Maizi.Maizi's face turned red, and she pushed the porridge back.

After Ming Xuanyu finished washing, dressed in white clothes, and stepped into the door with a sense of immortality, Maizi immediately sat back on the chair obediently. Although Maizi usually had a naughty appearance, he respected Ming Xuanyu a lot. of.What's more, now, his fairy father is a well-known private school teacher in this country.

"Daddy, daddy! Immortal daddy, hey hey, let's go learn something today?"

Maizi approached with a smile, trying to win back the right to eat breakfast by currying favor with Ming Xuanyu.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Ming Xuanyu sat down and began to eat in a serious manner.

In the past, Ming Xuanyu doted on the two children very much, but now he really got shut out by accident, Maizi held his breath and his face turned red, making Douzi almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Into the skirt. Knock Knock; July [-]!There are five spirits*, no nine spirits.

Something is wrong, this is so wrong.The fairy daddy doesn't spoil him anymore, it's probably cheap daddy did something wrong again!

Although he wanted to follow Jing Zhu to see what he did in a day, but he couldn't miss the private school.Ming Xuanyu has been teaching the two children that human beings have no eternity, so they cannot be witch doctors.

In fact, Jingzhu himself cared about it so much that he kept thinking about it when he was wiping the wine jars in the courtyard of the tavern.Ming Xuanyu was uncharacteristically, and started to be so strict with the child.Something is wrong, something is wrong.According to his understanding of Ming Xuanyu, when this happens, he is either sick or unwell, or...

"Brother, that... wine, give me two jars today, my dad said he still wants to drink."

A weak female voice interrupted Jing Zhu's thoughts.

"Okay! Wait a moment, I'll get it."

Jing Zhu smiled warmly, got up and went back to the house to get the wine.

This girl Jing Zhu looks familiar, she is a neighbor who is not far or near.Since the tavern opened, she often helped her father buy wine and take care of the business.Every time he sees Jing Zhu, he blushes in shame and looks at him secretly.

The regular customers in the tavern are talking and laughing happily, drinking wine and talking.Seeing Jingzhu roll up his sleeves and walk in, they greeted him one after another.

"Boss, are you done with your work? Come and have a drink together?"

"Where are the two children today? Have you been arrested by your husband to study again, hahaha!"

"Boss, I put some peanuts on a clean plate for you, come over and eat together!"

"Hey, that's the daughter of Zhang's fourth family at the door? Is she looking for you again?"

"The girl is nice, but it's a pity that the boss has said everything, he has his own heart, how many years has it been!"

Jing Zhu waved his hand with a smile, and continued walking towards the backyard after a simple response.

Next to the cellar where the wine is stored, there is a small wooden table. When I passed by just now, I caught a glimpse of a small white sachet on the table, emitting a quiet herbal fragrance.This sachet was given by the girl at the door yesterday.

I didn't think too much about it at the time, and accepted it as a neighborly courtesy.Now, Jing Zhu seems to understand the reason for Ming Xuanyu's uncharacteristic behavior.

Holding two altars of drunk spring branches, put them safely in a small cart for the girl.After collecting the wine money, Jing Zhu scratched his head with a smile, and returned the sachet to the girl.

"Brother, you are..."

Unexpectedly, the things given away could be returned. The girl was a little surprised and a little embarrassed.

"Hey, I don't know what this means, and I haven't tasted what kind of herb it smells. I like the smell of sandalwood, and I like it the most. However, I already have it at home."

Jing Zhu spoke softly, as if the secluded sandalwood that made him nostalgic lingered in his nose.

"But, I, my brother..."

The girl clutched the sachet tightly in one hand, and tugged at the hem of the skirt in a panic with the other.

"Sorry. Oh, and, your brother must have said something to Mr. Jing in the private school. Mr. Jing misunderstood. Oh, I have to coax him again."

As if talking to himself, after Jing Zhu finished speaking, he ignored the girl and continued to clean the wine jar.

Mr. Jing is the respectful name of Ming Xuanyu by the people here.In order to hide his name from others, Ming Xuanyu naturally couldn't continue to use the surname of the former emperor's family.then what should we do?Jing Zhu simply proposed to have Ming Xuanyu change his surname, euphemistically saying: follow her husband's surname.

The smoke is curling up, the sunset is long, and it is time to go home.On the way back, Jing Zhu stopped by and bought some cakes that the children liked to eat, and brought back a jar of drunk spring branches that both of them liked to drink, ready to make amends.

The two children who were dismissed by the pastry hid in their room wisely to taste the delicious food.

Holding the wine jar, Jing Zhu slipped into the room with a smile.Sure enough, Ming Xuanyu was spreading out the scroll, staring at the lines with a serious face, but the scroll was clearly upside down.

"Baby, see what I brought back?"

Jing Zhu hugged the wine jar and patted it, then sat down on the chair by the table.

"Go away, be careful not to wet the paper."

Ming Xuanyu frowned, grabbed the scroll and carried it away.

Jing Zhu couldn't help laughing secretly, as expected, his guess was right.When this happens, it's either because you're sick or you're feeling unwell, or you've overturned the vinegar jar.

"Baby, I have already returned that sachet to her. I don't understand the meaning of giving a sachet. Now that I know a little bit, I have definitely rejected her. If you don't believe me, ask her brother tomorrow, and that day will be like a morning glory. Bat's kid will definitely tell you! You know, I only love my baby."

Jing Zhu put the wine jar on the table, approached Ming Xuanyu and acted coquettishly.

"……Humph."

Ming Xuanyu still turned his back to Jingzhu, seemed to be still angry, and just hummed softly.

"Well, I'll ask you a question. If you answer it, I'll do whatever you want."

Jing Zhu began to play tricks.

Seeing that Ming Xuanyu didn't speak, but turned around slightly, it seemed that he was interested in this proposal, Jing Zhu heaved a sigh of relief.

"What's a crooked pear called?"

Jing Zhu asked a question with a happy smile.

"... crooked pear?"

Ming Xuanyu turned around and looked sideways, looking at Jing Zhu questioningly.

"I love you too."

Jing Zhu seemed to have succeeded in a trick, and smiled even more happily.

Crooked pear, crooked pear, I love you, I love you too.

Ming Xuanyu, who realized that he had been swayed, punched Jingzhu's broad chest angrily, and in those beautiful peach blossom eyes, there was half resentment and half admiration.

If you get hit, of course you have to hide twice symbolically.Jing Zhu leaned back and forth with a smile, pretending to dodge, but unexpectedly accidentally knocked over the drunken spring branch on the table.

The nectar runs along the table