Ink dye Junshan

Ten years without audio? ! "

The old woman was slumped on the ground, unable to find the words to argue for herself for a while, so she could only keep crying.

Gong Xun got a headache from her quarrel, waved his hands with contempt and hatred on his face, and looked at the old woman coolly, just like looking at a dead person.The old woman on the ground shivered, finally stopped crying, and stepped back with her feet and hands, shaking her head like a rattle and saying repeatedly: "No, no, my lord, my lord, please spare the grass people! Spare the grass people Bar!"

Gong Xun remained indifferent, stood up from the chair, stretched his back, and let out a contemptuous sneer.The old woman understands that this is for her to die, but who doesn't want to live, she suddenly jumped up, and ran to the door like crazy, but in an instant, she slammed on the door leaf, and fell to the ground with a bloody brow. After that, a large amount of blood was smeared under the head, and a black nail ran through the entire head.

"Tsk! It's not easy to clean up the blood here."

Yu Zimo chui took the slingshot first, and said with a blank expression: "If I didn't want the king to hear it with my own ears, I would have dealt with it a long time ago."

"When did you get so angry?" Gong Xun looked at Yu Zimo's more gloomy face than usual, didn't say much, turned around to go back to the hall to rest, but stopped, "Mr. Chen has done too much evil, today is you I have discovered these secrets, if someone with a heart finds out one day, Gong Jun don’t talk about confinement, I’m afraid it’s hard to survive, if I’m young, you should take it seriously.”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yu Zimo to answer, "You are tired too, go to bed earlier and let Xue Zirui send someone to deal with it."

"Deal with? Such a person should be ashes, how can he deserve a corpse!"

"Tsk!"

Gong Xun shook his head, turned and left.He didn't bother to care about Yu Zimo, this man had a bad temper and was very stubborn.

Yu Zimo is an existence more divine than a dragon, and he comes and goes without warning, just like he is standing outside the cell door, looking at Gong Jun, who may transform into his "brother" in the near future, bending over to wash in the basin Wearing a towel, after wringing it dry, he brushed up his black hair with light-white fingers, and put the clean towel on his neck behind his ears. Probably because the water was too cold, Gong Jun shrunk his neck unconsciously, and then lightly Wipe lightly.

"If it's cold, ask the jailer to give you some hot water."

Gong Jun didn't stop his movements, turned his head in search of the sound, and saw Yu Zimo standing outside the door with his arms around his shoulders, looking at him with a smile on his lips, and smiled back, "Brother Zimo! When did you come back!"

"just."

Gong Jun's smile was even bigger, but he didn't know it, and his eyes followed Yu Zimo to signal the jailer to unlock, enter, and sit down.

"I have no wine and no meat, so I can't cleanse Brother Zimo. Fortunately, the water is still warm."

Gong Jun lifted the teapot, but stopped. He only had one cup.

"Forehead……"

He wanted to ask the jailer for another teacup, but Yu Zimo took his cup, and the white water left at the bottom of the cup was not poured out. He took Gong Jun's teapot and gave himself a bowl of warm water to drink in one gulp.

"Let's forget it this time. In the future, if there is a chance, we will really have wine and meat."

Gong Jun smiled lightly and said nothing, there is a chance, wait for the chance...

A new stewed meat shop opened in Zhongjie, with a fragrant fragrance, juicy and soft meat; a tailor shop in the north gate has new embroidery samples, women and children in Gyeonggi rush to buy, and the begonia and butterfly flowers on the women's bodies on the street; cooked with caramel Made a new method, mixed citrus juice in it, sweet and sour, full of fruity fragrance; Gong Jun fluttered his thick eyelashes and listened to Yu Zimo talk about the changes in Gyeonggi in a plain tone, resting his cheeks for a while. say.

"Boring?"

"Very interesting, I love to hear it."

"Then why are you still in a daze?"

"I suddenly found out, brother Zimo, you are actually very talkative. Why didn't you realize that before, when I saw what the king was talking to you, you either nodded or shook your head. You cherish words like gold."

Yu Zimo, who was drinking water, choked and his ears felt hot. He didn't say as much to everyone as Gong Jun.

"If you think it's noisy, I won't talk about it."

"No, no! I love hearing you talk to me! If you hadn't relieved me, I'm afraid my bones will be completely cold right now!"

When Yu Zimo heard this, he was silent for a while before speaking, "Gong Jun, if you weren't born in the emperor's family, what would you want to do?"

"Hmm..." Gong Jun rubbed his nose, as if he couldn't speak, but he still told Yu Zimo: "When I was living in the palace, I wanted to be a literati, roaming the countryside, and wanton. It’s nothing to think about in the middle of the day, and then I understand that ordinary people want to earn money to support their families. How can there be so many indulgences? If I was born in an ordinary family, I might inherit my father’s business, or cultivate land, or start some small businesses, maybe You can also enter a private school and become a teacher..."

"What about career?"

"I don't like it! The monarch is wise and the courtiers are virtuous, but it is inevitable to be afraid. I don't want to be evil, and I don't have the brains to exploit. If I really live a new life, I might open a wine shop, brew the best wine, and attract everyone. Binpeng, listen to human stories."

"So fine."

Pofeng was standing in the stable grazing, and Yu Zimo just stared at its mouth without moving. He was so frightened that Pofeng thought that the master wanted to grab its feed. He waved his hooves unintentionally, and leisurely pointed the ponytail at Yu Zimo's mouth. Face.

"My lord? My lord!"

The butler was called by the attendants, saying that Mr. Yu had been standing in the stable for half an hour when he returned home.The butler stood behind Yu Zimo and called twice without a response, so he took a deep breath and prepared to speak again at a higher volume, but Yu Zimo said quietly: "Butler, what do you need to prepare for opening a restaurant?"

"what?"

6. Truth

◎Who was born, where does the soul return◎

Once a person has a secret, there is always a feeling of being spied on by others. Even the inadvertent glances of others may frighten the person who is covering the secret, not to mention the well-arranged temptations, which are very frightening to the frightened bird. As far as it is concerned, it is one catch one accurate.

Gong Jun has not seen his queen mother for a long time. Since he was transferred to the cell, it is impossible to even hear the voice of the female prisoner. The jailer is responsive to him, but when Gong Jun asks her queen mother's situation, the jailer keeps silent. It was Yu Zimo who explained it. Gong Jun didn't ask any more after he knew it. Yu Zimo must have his reasons or difficulties.

But this day, for the first time, he heard his mother's voice, and Gong Jun thought he had fallen asleep.It rained all day and all night yesterday, and the spring was suddenly cold. He was shivering with cold, and he called the jailer twice, but no one paid attention to him. He could only curl up in the quilt, and finally fell asleep in a daze, feeling sore all over his body. , Dizzy, I heard someone say sullenly: "Don't push Aijia, Aijia will leave!"

Gong Jun woke up in a jerk, dragged his sore limbs to the prison door, looked around as best as he could, only to see the exit as big as a palm, and was escorted after seeing his mother.

"Mother, mother! Mother, I am Jun'er! Mother, how are you? Mother!"

No one answered.

Gong Jun was lying curled up by the cell door, shivering all over, his cheeks were flushed, but he didn't dare to move away. Only by squatting here could he see the entrance, and he could take a quick glance when his mother and concubine came back.

The sun turns from dim to twilight, and then from twilight to dim, until it becomes the moonlight.

Gong Jun couldn't hold it anymore, his hands and feet were so weak that he was panting heavily even when he stood up, "Master Prison Officer, Mr. Prison Officer, Mr. Prison Officer!"

The jailer was picking his teeth, and just happened to be taking a walk after dinner, and raised his tone arrogantly: "What's wrong!"

"I would like to ask the prison supervisor, dare to ask the prisoner, Mrs. Chen, when will she come back?"

"Come back! Hahaha, what are you thinking?! The Chen family and the Gongqing Lianjie clan planned to rebel. The Dongchuang incident did not repent and assassinated the king. The king has already ordered the punishment of being broken at noon tomorrow! Come back and wait for the soul to come back." ,cut!"

The jailer walked away with three steps, no matter how heartbreakingly Gong Jun cried, he never looked back!

The prison chief scratched his ears, a little irritated, "It's been a mess for an hour, when will it be a head!"

The jailer approached, and volleyed in a whipping gesture, "Otherwise, I'll tell him to 'shut up'."

"Tsk, Zhao Qingjian who touched him should make trouble again!"

"Brother, the 'Queen Dowager' is broken, how long can this 'King' stay?!"

"That's right, you take two more people and let him be quiet and quiet!"

The footsteps were broken, and the prison door opened wide.Gong Jun seemed to have seen a glimmer of life: "Thank you, sir, the king wants to see me!"

Gong Jun cried and yelled for an hour, thinking that the meaning of begging the face saint finally reached Gong Xun. No matter what his mother did, she was the one who gave birth to him and raised him. If he really committed a felony, he would be The son was punished and willing to die on behalf of his mother, only asking Gong Xun to forgive him.

But Gong Jun was wrong, he didn't know about Gong Xun's cries, but he completely angered the jailer who had long been disgusted with him.The scarlet marks were engraved on his face when he raised his hand and his palm. When Gong Jun was in good health, he might not be an opponent of the jailer. What's more, he has a high fever and curled up on the ground for a whole day? !

Several jailers punched and kicked and finally vented their anger. Gong Jun was already injured all over his body, with blood on the corner of his mouth, bruises on his forehead, and weak eyelids.

"Bah, something that doesn't know how to die."

The jailers moved their shoulders and necks, thinking that the night was finally peaceful.But after a while, there was a dull blow after another. The new pawn thought it was haunted, so he bravely patrolled around, but saw Gong Jun hitting the pillar with his forehead, and said in a loud voice, "Please forgive me, my lord." !”, already bloody.

The pawn took a stick and stabbed Gong Jun on the shoulder, pretending to be fierce: "Don't make trouble!" In fact, he didn't use much strength, but Gong Jun fell straight to the ground completely silent, and the pawn thought he was He stabbed the person to death, and ran to the cell boss to report back.

The prison boss didn't want his subordinates to attack this