Lord Seventh

Chapter Twenty

Until He Lianzheng was gone, Wuxi was still sitting quietly.

Jing Qi was silent for a while. When he lowered his head slightly, when he lowered his eyes, the person sitting opposite could not see the flattering smile on his face all year round. The raised eyes make people feel a bit indifferent.

After a while, auspiciously came over and said to Jing Qi: "Master, girl Su has drank the water and said that the hour is almost over, and she is leaving."

Jing Qi nodded: "You're looking for someone to send her ... Oh, yes, who sent the coral glazed glass last time, let her take it away, put it in the study dazzling, the girl's house looks pretty. . "

Taking a sigh of relief, in view of the guests leaving, the neighbor of Wuxi was a frequent acquaintance, so he leaned down and whispered in Jingqi's ear: "Master, that was the old grandfather's big price relationship I just bought it, you, you just give it to someone ... "

Jing Qi held out a finger against his forehead, pushed him aside, and waved his hand impatiently: "Money is something outside of you, haven't you heard of a thousand dollars to buy a smile? It's boring. I can pick this out for women, and I will See that girl is willing to marry you as a concubine. "

Ping An feels that his life is different from that of the prodigal son. He whispered: "The slaves would rather not go to a wife, be a bachelor for a lifetime, and never marry a prodigal wife."

Jing Qi stared at him.

Ping An immediately knew that he had said something wrong, and blurted out, as if not only scolding his own master and son, but also classifying him as a "daughter-in-law", so he opened a pair of small slender eyes to the maximum to show integrity and innocence. Dayi said abruptly: "Master, people have limited blessings in this life. We need to be blessed in order to make a long flow, and when we have a lot of money, we must know that we can save money ..."

Jing Qixin said that your little thing still taught me, and laughed: "When the family is full of money, open source and throttling, do you have to wait until the streets are so crowded that you can spend a lot of money? Go and go. Give me a block. "

Ping An's grievance said: "Yes, the slave will come back to pay the bill with the master again. Let's total the time when the government went to the pot to sell iron."

Jing Qiyi slapped him on the back and smiled and cursed: "Little rabbit, push your nose on your face!"

After Ping'an flew away, Jingqi asked Wuxi, "You just wanted to say so much. Why are all people gone, but when should I say it?"

Wuxi with a smile on his face watched their masters and servants whispered loudly and small, and when he heard him asked, he returned to God and said, "Why did you tell them like that just now?"

Jing Qi glanced at him and asked: "If you don't say how to say it, choose me and tell them that the assassination that night has nothing to do with my pot of vinegar. Xinjiang fights? "

Wuxi nodded: "That's what it was."

Jing Qi sighed and held his forehead: "Brother Wuxi, do you have a chest or a heart?"

Wuxi asked petulantly: "Are you calling me stupid?"

Jing Qi was stung for a while, this question is really difficult to answer. But when Wuxi suddenly smiled, he was handsome, but the edges and corners were too clear. When he laughed, his face softened a lot, so he looked particularly good.

Jing Qi stunned in his heart, looking at this little boy, this boy will grow up in the future, maybe it is uneasy.

Wuxi said: "I know that you have long wanted to deal with the second prince, otherwise you would not have spoken to him directly at Lu Renqing's birthday party."

Heck, this is all seen, not stupid, and a little bit of eyesight. Jing Qi was a little surprised and asked, "How else should I talk to him?"

Wuxi thought about it and said, "I will laugh very hypocritically, and then say a lot of nonsense. I think you have more nonsense."

Jing Qi looked up at Qing Tian, ​​and said that he could not have general knowledge with the children.

Wuxi also said, "In fact, you can leave on that day, and if there is no you, it ’s not easy for me and Alai to deal with them. I came to thank you. I remember this. If someone later Bully you, I will desperately protect you. "

When others said it, Jing Qi might have heard it as a joke, but Wu Xi took it seriously, but no matter who he listened to, he knew that he really thought so. Jing Qi took a moment and laughed: " I'm just talking about it. Is there any thanks to the assassin for leaking your whereabouts or the people in my house? "

Wuxi said earnestly: "That's different. The bad guy in your house is Helian Qi'an. It has nothing to do with you. Although there is no blood relationship between us, we have died together like a brother. If you do n’t work hard, you will be a bit furry. It ’s okay to scare people. Others are useless. If someone bullies you in the future, I will protect you. ”

What the child said in his mouth would never make him hear whether he was kind or cursing.

Jing Qi smiled bitterly, thinking about it, and said, "I don't need you desperately, how about another thing with you?"

Wuxi nodded.

"I want the kitten you have that dances and is scented."

Wuxi said happily: "Okay, what else?"

"Dancing sweet cats", if they fall into the eyes of others, are rare and rare animals, but Wu Xi seems to be able to "dance" but the cat was born a little bit smarter and twisted with the sound It's nothing but the fragrant smell on his body was only fed by the medicine when he was bored.

Jing Qi laughed and said nothing: "Do you think I'm a rapper? Next month is the Manchurian Festival ... Well, it's the emperor's birthday, and the gold and silver jewelry antique jade in the House House is not a novelty. My uncle's greatest hobby is It ’s the pets that keep him happy. "

Wuxi knew, "You want to give him a gift."

Jing Qi shook his head and said, "I don't have the courage."

Seeing Wuxi looking at him, he was puzzled, and explained patiently: "I wish the emperor longevity, and the things are good, naturally the heart is happy. Although everyone is eager to dig out, think about it, but look at their identity. For example, If the courtiers steal the show of filial piety from His Royal Highness, that's a big mistake. "

Wuxi thought for a while, then nodded thoughtfully: "You mean you can't give anything better than the emperor's three sons, don't you?"

Jing Qi is quite a teacher, and seeing this child is smart, ca n’t help but teach him a few words: "The ancient saying" wood is in the forest, the wind will destroy it ", this is not difficult, you should understand when you hear it, When you are in your head, you have to have your head broken, and when you should not, even if you are drowned in the flow of people, you must not be in your head. "

Speaking of this, I remembered Wuxi's initial collection of rice and potatoes, and couldn't help mentioning: "We in the Central Plains pay attention to etiquette and exchanges, what to send, how to send, how to return, and when to return, are learned. If you make a mistake, you can easily be manipulated or resentful. These things are safest to understand. If you need it, you can always ask him. "

Wuxi knew that Jingqi was reminding him of the way to live in Daqing. He couldn't understand many things. I thought these people were not tired after living? But he also understood the good intentions of Jing Qi, so he nodded and asked, "Then you want the prince to give the cat to the emperor?"

Jing Qidao said, "The Prince always does not make these crooked ways, shouldn't it ruin his reputation? He wants to sell it to the great prince as a favor."

Wuxi's brow tightened immediately.

Well, this true-eyed child still remembers revenge. Jing Qidao said: "It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for three years. Besides, there are no eternal enemies in this world. You will see if you see more in the future."

Wuxi bowed his head slightly, and whispered, "It's for you when you say it to you, whatever you want."

Listening to the tone was unremarkable, but Jing Qi heard that the child was a little aggrieved in this tone, sighed, and poured himself a cup of tea: "I will teach you individual ones, Wuxi, you must always remember There is only one enemy, and this is the way of vertical and horizontal. "

He snapped the table lightly with his fingertips: "People are in the chapel. If you are in a narrow alley, you won't want to suffer the enemy on your back."

Wuxi looked up and looked stubbornly at him: "You're wrong."

Jing Qi half-opened his eyes and stared at Wuxi, as if seeing the young boy's angry heart rolling. He knew that the boy did not want to compromise. Although Wu Xi was born in Jingjing and did not know the etiquette and education, he had rare true temperament, keen and intelligent, and bright heart. He was supposed to be free in the mountains. Vanity Fair is like the dust of Meiyu.

Wuxi was silent for a long while, and his attitude was softer, but his tone persisted: "I don't think you're right. Is it because I made the second prince into my current enemy?"

Jing Qi smiled: "What do you think, how can it be so simple?"

Wuxi lowered his eyes, froze for a while, and whispered, "I see."

"Understand?"

"You are good with the prince and want him to be emperor, so the second prince is your enemy, isn't it?"

Jing Qi froze for a moment, but didn't know how to talk to him. Some things were unclear. At Wuxi's age, he couldn't understand.

He remembered that when he opened his eyes in this life, as long as he was within three feet of Helian, he would be as uncomfortable in the fire in his body. At that time, he just wanted to be farther away from him, regardless of the mess. In this life, I will be a wealthy idler, eat and die.

But he knew in his heart that many things had changed since he opened his eyes in this world. Without him, would the current Hellendar come to the top? If you can't ... Can you really watch Daqing fall into a depression? Really clearly see the troubled rivers and mountains, but remain indifferent?

Entering the palace and reading by Taifu Zhou, the first thing Taifu teaches is reading, what to read, not the Golden House, nor Yan Ruyu, but to set the heart for the heavens and the earth, make a life for the living people, and go to the Holy Land. Peerless, open peace for all.

Mrs. Zhou just told the story, but she didn't understand what she said, but these things were already immersed in Jing Beiyuan's bones.

There is no selflessness in the sky, no selfishness in the earth, no selfish photos in the sun and the moon, no selfishness in the saints.

Jing Beiyuan didn't dare to imitate the sages and said the worry of the world first, and the joy of the world later. But his surname Jing is the first surnamed king of hereditary Daqing, the glory that his ancestors exchanged for blood.

Hongchen is just a few autumns. If it was a peaceful world, it would be drunk for a lifetime, and the beauty of Shengge would be a rich life.

But he is the king of Nanning who bears thousands of gullies in his chest, carrying the surname of his ancestors and proud of his bloodline.

At the end, Jing Qi just sighed, "It's not for him, something ... you don't understand yet."

Wuxi just felt that the expression on the face of the person who was sitting and laughing was suddenly dimmed, like a little tired and helpless sadness.

Just like the big wizard who sent him away, suddenly he couldn't say anything to his mouth.

He clenched his fists and parted, and for a while, he said, "You can do whatever you want. I don't understand you, you just know that you won't hurt me anyway."

Jingqi was a little surprised, and asked, "How do you know I won't hurt you?"

"I owe you once, and even if you kill me again, you will be leveled." Wu Xi said, "You saved me with the danger of death, and Nu Ah told me that you used to let Ping An help you in private. I ’ve been a lot. I treat you as a friend, and friends won't hurt me. "

Jing Qi was silent for a long while before asking: "Did you remember the dream words you said when you had a fever that day?"

Wuxi froze and shook his head: "What did I say?"

That ’s why I do n’t remember—Jingqi smiled and said, “It ’s nothing, we Central Plains, call this fate, I vote with you, and recognize you as a friend. It ’s no good to be a friend to me, but when I ’m fine , Occasionally likes to insert a knife into a friend, but when it is critical, it is not impossible to insert a knife into a friend. "

He stood up, tucked his sleeves up, and pulled up Wuxi: "Go, take you out to play."

Wuxi was caught by surprise and asked, "Where to go?"

Jing Qiyi smiled: "When the capital is big, there are some interesting things. If you are able to eat, drink, or have fun, I am the second in the capital."

Wuxi oddly said, "Who is the first?"

Jing Qi but smiled.

the first? Under the Son of Heaven, who dares to call first?

The author has something to say: The next update will be on the 1st of August ~~~~

... Going out tomorrow, facing the high temperature, go to a friend's house to see her raised Samoyed

Samoyed, Samoyed ~~ I'm going to sleep tonight