Opposite the entrance hall

While wearing his belt, Ji Kang hurriedly followed the footsteps of the servants to the front hall, his face was very anxious, wishing he could grow wings and fly over, he tripped over the threshold while walking, and almost fell out, but fortunately, the servants next to him had quick eyesight and hands. He supported his body so as not to fall into the mud.

When he arrived in front of the court, he calmed down, bowed and walked in with a smile on his face, bowed to Qi Ran and Du Heng successively, and said with a polite smile: "Keep your lords waiting for a long time. I'm really sorry for the official's disappointment, I'm really sorry, come, quickly bring the Sanyueqing treasured in my room, soak it in mountain spring water, and entertain the distinguished guests."

The servant girl possessed herself and hurried out of the hall.

Ji Kang straightened up, and then looked at Ji Si, who was sitting in the main seat holding a teacup, using the lid to stir the tea leaves floating on the water, his heart sank.

Ji Si is the son of his concubine, that woman was born in Goulan Courtyard, she was very good looking, and I really liked him very much at the time, but at that time the old mother was still there, so it was really inappropriate to accept a girl from Goulan Courtyard to enter the mansion, who Knowing that the woman would not marry unless he was the only one, Ji Kang was at the age of pride and arrogance at that time, and it was no surprise that his vanity could be satisfied.

There are many right and wrong women in this Goulan courtyard, and their bodies are not necessarily clean. Even if they are just playing around, no one takes it seriously. They gave birth to a son within a year of entering the mansion, so Ji Si's birth was accompanied by gossip. .

When he was in the building, Ji Kang touched that woman, but he wasn't sure if anyone else had. Naturally, I couldn't hear her crying. The woman was a bit stupid, but she was more beautiful than others. Many men were fascinated by it. Thanks to her, Ji Kang, the county magistrate, was much more secure.

Ji Siguo suffered a bit. It is true that he was bullied by the people in the mansion, he was treated like a cow and a horse, and it was true that he was abused and beaten. Ji Kang knew all these things, but he turned a blind eye. If someone dies, let them go. After all, I have many children, one more than him is not too many, and one less than him is not too many, not to mention that it seems to be my own seed.

He never expected that Ji Si could be promoted to King Qi, let alone that he could climb to the position of Minister of the Household Department step by step. A cheap life is a good one!

Ever since he knew that Ji Si had become the servant of the household department, Ji Kang was afraid of Ji Si's return day and night, and the days went by without hearing any troubles. He thought that Ji Si would never return to Huaxin County in his life, and the stone in his heart slowly Slowly falling down, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and it's a pleasant time. Unexpectedly, Ji Si came back.

Ji Kang was a little flustered, looked at Ji Si, his eyes were red, his body was trembling, his expression was full of cherishment and disbelief, he looked like a loving father, and tremblingly said: "My son is back, dad..."

"Master Ji," before he could finish speaking, Ji Si interrupted him with raised eyes and frowned eyebrows, with a sneer on his lips, "Is it because you don't know the rules when you see me?"

Since ancient times, sons kneel to their fathers. This father kneels to his sons, which is contrary to ethics and discipline. It would make the world shameless to laugh at it. The smile on Ji Kang's face froze, his expression a little embarrassed, "This..."

"What?" Ji Si put the teacup heavily on the table, the tea in it splashed out and wet the table, he played with his fingers, his eyes froze, and his smile seemed to be gone, "You, a seventh-rank county magistrate, can't kneel down Is this the third-rank servant?"

The surrounding atmosphere was somewhat tense, Qi Ran and Du Heng glanced at each other, but neither made a sound.

"Kneel down, kneel up," Ji Kang smiled, bent his knees, touched his forehead to the ground, and said respectfully, "My next official, Ji Kang, I have met Ji Shilang."

Ji Si looked down at the person in front of him, got up from the chair, walked a few steps and squatted on the ground, patted Ji Kang on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Master Ji, I am passing through Zhangzhou on business, and I will borrow your mansion to rest and rectify , I have to trouble Mr. Ji to make good arrangements. Those two are Mr. Qi, the son of Qi Xiang's family, Dali Temple Shaoqing, and Mr. Du from Yushitai. It doesn't matter if Jifu neglects me, but don't neglect him. My lord, the position of county magistrate who sells women is not stable."

The latter lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and nodded with a sneer, "Thank you, Ji Shilang, for your reminder. The next official knows, and I will treat you nicely."

Hearing this, Ji Si smiled, stood up, and collected money from the servant girl to serve tea, he reached out to stop him, picked it up and blew it, took a sip, frowned, and spit it out with his head down, spraying on Ji Si impartially Healthy.

Ji Si put the teacup back, spit on Ji Kang again and again, and said displeasedly: "Tsk, what kind of thing is this? How can it be drunk by others? Everyone in the servant's mansion drinks more than this." If the tea leaves are better, Mr. Ji's life is going to be a bit miserable."

Ji Kang maintained the kowtow posture without moving.

Seeing this, Ji Si was overjoyed, rubbed his sore shoulders, and smiled softly, "I haven't been in this yard for many years, look around, Master Ji has arranged to send someone to call us."

He stepped over the threshold and left the house, Qi Ran and Du Heng took a look at the kneeling man and followed him out.

Looking back at the people in the room on the first day of the new year, they came to Ji Si's side, and asked a little puzzled: "Master Ji, Master Du said that man is not your father?"

"No, that's a beast."

When he was far away, the butler hurriedly helped him up, wiped the tea stains on his body with his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Master, are you okay?"

Ji Kang's eyebrows were clouded, blue veins popped on his forehead, his lips twitched, and his face was full of hostility, "Father kneels, son, he is not afraid of lightning strikes!"

"What should we do now?" the butler asked anxiously.

"Stop him, this bastard's son is in good luck, and he will be crowned prince. As long as his surname is still Ji, I can use his name to gain more benefits." Ji Kang's eyes darkened, "He It's still on my Ji family tree, if you want to secure the position of servant, you have to kill your father."

The sound was mixed with the humming of cicadas in the courtyard, making it a little more unreal.

The moonlight in Huaxin County is not quite the same as that in Xiangzhou. Logically speaking, it should be the same, but if you look carefully, you can find that the moonlight here is brighter. It shines in the courtyard, with a layer of silver light, which can be seen without lighting a lamp. Brighten up the surrounding area and sprinkle it on the white clothes, like a robe woven with silver silk thread, the whole person is glowing, which is particularly eye-catching.

Hearing the sound, Qi Ran woke up, put on his clothes and got out of bed, pushed the door out but didn't see anyone, was about to turn around and go back to the room, but saw a peanut thrown by his feet, he walked a few steps towards the courtyard and looked up at the roof Going there, I saw Ji Si sitting cross-legged on the roof, with single clothes and black hair, the shadows of the trees whirling, the moonlight was bright and clear, and even the wind was as gentle as water.

"Master Ji, why don't you sleep?" He asked.

Ji Si lay back with his hands on his pillow, a lot of empty wine jars were piled up beside him, and a lot of peanuts and melon seed shells were spilled. He put his right leg on his left leg and raised it high. Sleep, the moonlight is just right, come up to enjoy the moon."

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the body on the side, Qi Ran understood it, took advantage of his momentum, and landed on the roof in an instant.

"So easy." Ji Si's eyes lit up.

"Ask Master Ji for a glass of wine."

Ji Si smiled, and handed over the wine jar at hand, Qi Ran took it and looked up, the wine from the mouth of the jar fell into his mouth drop by drop, raised his hand and wiped it with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "OK liquor."

"That's not true," Ji Si raised his eyebrows, "I buried it myself."

To be precise, Master Ji buried it. After he finished kissing the incense for Master Ji's mother, he suddenly remembered and dug it up.

Qi Ran handed the wine jar back, his undressed robe was blown up by the night wind, and the hair behind him flew away. He looked at the unlit Ji Mansion and asked, "Master Ji, do you want to tell a story?"

Ji Si paused when he was drinking, and then swallowed the wine in a daze, shook his head and smiled, "It's just a story of infatuation, wrongdoing, encountering bad people, and being bullied all the time. What's there to say to make others sympathize? Poor? In fact, it’s just a joke.”

He didn't want to say, no matter what he said, he was not "Ji Si", he was just a bystander, so there was no need to share the sad things with others, the only thing he could do was to help his mother Two sticks of incense, punishing and punishing Ji Kang's family, and other matters that he, an outsider, can interfere with.

"Then won't you get it back from them?" Qi Ran continued to ask.

"Get it back?" Ji Si repeated, "I am powerful and powerful now, but he still has to kneel to me as a father. Even though there are all kinds of reluctance in my heart, I still dare not refuse. You don't know, but I know, Ji Kang The other sons are just useless trash in the group, Ji Xi is greedy for money, Ji Zhong is lustful, Ji En is illiterate, Ji Shu is stupid, let alone officials and generals, whether they can live a good life is a problem, the other daughters Either he used it to curry favor with officials, or he married powerful landlords in the county. Some of them were older than him and had to call him father-in-law. The appearance of drinking and depleting his energy can make him live for a few years. After waiting for three to five years, he will be paralyzed. Guess those concubines will be busy dividing the family property, or they will take him seriously and do their best. Do your best to support him in his old age?"

Ji Si raised his head and took a sip of the wine, then continued: "It's a way to kill more than one person, but I don't, he has to live a good life, and then suffer the dislike of his wife and children, and take revenge on himself with all his sins. Served by others, with a filthy body and staring eyes to see how the Jifu was defeated by him, there is no place to cry for grievances after death, that's the way to die without regret, isn't it more pleasant than stabbing to death with a knife."

These are all his own guesses. Ji thought that after Mr. Ji held a high position, since he did not kill Ji Kang's family, it is enough to prove that he did not dare, but did not want to. The reason for not wanting to do so is nothing more than this .

Qi Ran looked down at him and didn't make a sound, just reached out to take the wine jar and took a sip.

There is not much wine left in the jar of wine, and each of them took a sip, but after more than a dozen back and forth, they reached the bottom. Ji Si's eyes were a little blurred, as if he was a little drunk, he smiled and shook the empty wine jar at Qi Ran, "No gone."

"How much have you been drinking?" Qi Ran turned around and glanced at him, then came over and squatted down in a huff.

Ji Si's cheeks were flushed, and even his exhaled breath smelled of alcohol. He is not bad at drinking, but it's because he has too much trouble in his heart. The mellow aroma was strong, and Qi Ran had drunk a lot before he came, so he was a little drunk, and the sweat on his forehead was cool when he was blown by the night wind, mixed with the heat on his face, one cold and one hot, a little uncomfortable .

"Master Ji, go back to sleep at night and give me the wine jar."

The drunk probably wasn't drunk enough, so Qi Ran reached out to grab it, he shook his head and hugged the wine jar tightly in his arms, sticking it to his flushed face, turned over and planned to fall into a deep sleep.

Seeing him like this, Qi Ran couldn't laugh or cry, bent down to grab the wine jar in his arms, his hair fell out, and the ends of his hair stroked back and forth on Ji Si's face, a little itchy, he frowned in discomfort, with an uncomfortable expression Yue, with an exhortation in his mouth, turned over and slowly opened his eyes. After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he was stunned, his eyes were a little dazed, and his eyes were wide open and his mouth was a little silly.

"Smart people usually look a lot stupid when drunk," Qi Ran said to himself in a soft voice, "Are you really Ji Si?"

After he finished speaking, he then shook his head with a broken smile, and pulled out the wine jar from Ji Si's arms with downcast eyes. This time it was much easier, and he took the wine jar over without much effort. Once heavy, the hair drooped and was pushed back just like that, and then Ji Si's lips, smelling of alcohol and liquid, stuck up like this.

The thin clouds in the sky were blown by the wind, blocking the moon hanging in the air, and the surrounding light dimmed. The night wind picked up suddenly, and the blowing leaves rustled, messing up the intertwined hair and overlapping figures of the two. , It also wrinkled the calmness of the pool, and ripples appeared in the bottom of my heart.

Qi Ran once read a sentence: Drinking drama makes the intestines wide, drunk deeply and kissing dry.

This is how he feels now, the wine is too strong, the stamina is too strong, he is a little dizzy when he is drunk, the wine is hot from the throat all the way to the abdomen, it is hot like fire in the abdomen, fiercely and quickly towards the limbs All the bones are burned away, from hair tips to legs, from inside to outside, from eyes to lips, everything you touch, see and hear carries this hot air.

The lips were stuck together, obviously they were just two pieces of soft flesh, but the lingering and ambiguous feelings spread from here. It was a cold night, but it became hot because of this kiss. It can extinguish half of the fire on the body.

crazy.

When Ji Si carefully pried open Qi Ran's lips and teeth, and stepped across the safe distance with a little tentativeness and caution, like an outsider who broke in suddenly. The affection is endless, and the emotions in the eyes are surging, as if to say:

You are messed up.

Your mind is disturbed.

Who do you take me for?

Can you tell who I am?

The eyes were too blazing and straightforward, and Qi Ran's head was buzzing, he felt crazy, his lips and tongue were too soft, smelled of wine, and had a cold fragrance, which softened his defense and the remaining reason, he seemed to be real As crazy as he is, the moon in the sky is still the moon in the pool, and the person in front of him is no longer the person in front of him, but the person in his heart.

The kiss in the dark night is hot, the tongue is moist, and the intertwined breath is inseparable. The sound of water and licking between the lips and teeth is enough to make people blush. The moon hides behind the clouds, like Shy and timid, he covered the light around him, so that no one else could see him.

Qi Ran lost some strength in his fingers, and the wine jar in his hand fell down, rolling in the tile ditch, shaking a few times at the edge of the eaves, and finally fell, and shattered with a "bang" .

Hearing the sound, Qi Ran suddenly woke up, and subconsciously pushed Ji Si away.

The drunk was so insane, he fell back and fell into a deep sleep.

The thin clouds parted, the moonlight shone down, and everything around them became bright again. Qi Ran turned his head and glanced at the person behind him. Ji Si's lips moved and he said something silently. The smell of alcohol was still there, he rubbed his brows with some annoyance, and let out a long sigh.

Sighs sounded in the night, full of sorrow.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Reader cutie: [excited face] finally kissed! ! !

Handsome author: [Pick nose] Didn't you kiss me before? Why are you so excited?

Reader cutie: When did you kiss? ? ?I watched less? ? ?

Handsome author: [Continue to pick nose] Didn't Lord Ji secretly kiss Lord Qi on the roof before he died?

Reader cutie: You have the nerve to say so!A woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost!

Tips:

Drinking opera has a wide intestine, drunk deep and dry kisses, and even more wet with a towel. ——Huang Ji's "Jiangjiang Moon/Nian Nujiao"

Interpretation: I drink a lot, and kissing after drunk feels very hot, and I need to wipe it with a towel.

ps: Congratulations to the two male guests for taking another step forward, slap, slap, Ji Kang is really not a good thing, this kind of person can be summed up in two words, scum!