Lord Seventh

Chapter 43 Seeing Temptation Again

Zhou Zishu, who was next to Helianyu, took a step back, and thoughtfully looked at the Wuxi standing next to him, and frowned slightly.

Jing Qi was silent for a long while, still the face of Huang Huang, his eyelids did not move, but his heart turned several times. That day in the East Palace, when Helian blurted out before leaving, it seemed to be still in the ear, faintly showing a different taste.

A big dream in the world, the world has been cold for several times, and love and hatred have passed by for 300 years. From beginning to end, if you have to flick your fingers, Hongyan Yunxuan has become dead bones, and the sword gallbladder heart has turned into fly ash.

In the sixty-three years, the Sansheng stone fell on Tuoke, and in the sixty-three years of meditation, it was only known that there was no word on the Sansheng stone. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to say the so-called fate?

There is no change in this world except impermanence.

Only ... impermanence.

Jing Qi smiled slightly and gathered his palms, and said, "Say word cloud, Jing, Guang Ye, the last day, the next, Beijing, the word is good, but the adult asked the wrong question."

Helian looked at him with a grimace: "What am I asking wrong?"

Jing Qi stretched out his hand, dipped some water from the cracked coarse porcelain tea bowl, and slender fingers, rewritten the word "Jing" on the table, saying: "Sunrise in the east, sky rises, mountains are heavy, and you can climb, The emperor's head is almost, and his feet are full of Jinghua, which can be further irreversible. If the word adult asks about the future, it is difficult and dangerous, but it is also expensive. "

He Lianxi laughed softly, but there were no smiley lines in the corners of his eyes. He lowered his voice and asked, "What if I want to ask a marriage?"

Jing Qi shook his head and chuckled, "This is a word without fate. If there are three lives fate, wouldn't it be a‘ shadow ’event, adults do n’t have to ask me, I have something in my heart.”

Helianchi lowered his head, and for a long while, barely smiled, stood up, his shoulders seemed to be held down by something, but he was not straight, raised his head and narrowed his eyes to look at the swaggering "God Machine Seven" "Ye" brand, the expression on his face was a bit overwhelming and bitter: "Mr. makes sense ..."

This sentence seemed to be pressed in his throat, and every time he spit out a word, he stabbed his throat like a knife, sounding a little hoarse: "Reasonable."

He snatched a very delicate purse from his arms and threw it into the broken bowl of Jing Qi's collection of hexagrams. He bumped into the small half of the copper coins and made a loud noise. He turned and strode away, but he didn't even dare. Looking back, Zhou Zishu nodded to Jing Qi and Wu Xi, and hurried to follow.

The smile on Jing Qi's face was like growing there. It took a long time for me to pick up the small purse and open it. It wasn't broken silver change, it was a two-inch-size jade rabbit. A hole was hung with an old bell, and when the wind blew, it rang crisply.

He held the rabbit in his hand and looked at it for a long time before he remembered it. This was a very young pair of Jade Rabbits given by He Lianpei. He deliberately asked someone to wear a bell and gave one to Helian. I'm afraid I'm still in my own house, with those years old.

It has been more than ten years. Jing Qi smiled, put away his purse, slowly stood up and stretched out: "This rich man is generous, he closed the stall, Xiao Wuzi, Grandpa invited you to eat at the stall opposite. Go. "Then, he bent down and received the swaying stall in his broken box, holding the stick on the ground while walking forward.

After taking a few steps, I realized that Wuxi didn't keep up, turned around, opened his eyes a little, and skipped, "Why don't you leave? Are you disappointed?"

Wuxi asked, "Does that guy just mean someone who likes Jing?"

Jing Qi stood still, blew his nose, and said that such a mess, don't teach the child bad things, by the way: "What surname 'well' surname 'river' is a joke about the rich man's defeat. I'm counting on it, and I'm not here yet. "

Wuxi shook his head: "He didn't make fun, he was serious, I know."

Jing Qixuan said, "What do you know? Children's family, reading is a good reason, what do you want to do so much?"

Wuxi frowned: "I'm not a kid."

Jing Qi perfunctoryly nodded: "Uh, it's not small, it's the time when Quansheng Hongyanzi, countless affection, no worries, hey--" He sang hummingly, learning the tone of the opera, joking and joking, As if nothing had happened just now.

Wuxi still stood still, saying stubbornly, "I'm not a child."

Jing Qi had walked up to the stall, put down his stuff and started talking with the boss. He was far away, and he didn't hear him.

蒹 葭 Cangcang, Bailu as frost, and Yiren across the shore, difficult to reach.

Fame and dust, Lu Yao from another country, who has time to sigh for the privacy of these children?

Wuxi suddenly strode forward, grabbed Jing Qi's arm, stared at him with a burning gaze, and asked, "Have you ever been in someone ... I feel like seeing him every day, my heart is like open It ’s the same with flowers. When I ca n’t see him, I feel restless at all times, and I do n’t dare to tell him that I just do n’t think he is worthy of him, and I think about all the important things, even if he dies Would you like him to be embarrassed one day, unhappy? "

Jing Qi reached out to grab his chopsticks for a while, and when he heard the words seemed to remember something, he smiled gently for a while and said, "Yes."

Wuxi trembled, opened her mouth, and her voice was stuck in her throat, neither vomiting nor swallowing. For a long time, take a deep breath and whispered, "What kind of person?"

The hot two bowls of glutinous rice were put on the table, and the air was blown to the face. Jing Qi picked up the vinegar bowl on the table and poured some seasonings into it. He said casually: "Dead, I don't know how to remember."

Wuxi said: "There is such a person. Even if you die, you won't forget him. You didn't tell the truth."

Jing Qi smiled, but said nothing, closed his eyes and lowered his head, performed a full set of dramas, and groped for food.

So I ca n’t remember, not because the person died, but ... the heart died.

In the early morning of the second day, He Lianpei unexpectedly appeared. Before leaving, he deliberately left Jing Qi and told him to accompany him to drink tea and play chess.

"Little bunny, want to run again, which attracts you so much? Uncle Huang is too lazy to see?"

Jing Qi said with a smile: "How can that be, isn't ... busy with business?"

He Lianpei raised his eyes and glared at him: "Busy? Are you all busy setting up fortune telling in the south of the city?"

Jing Qi complained bitterly: "Oh, look ... this prince-in-law sue the court again, isn't it because he has asked him to pay more attention to acquaintances?"

He Lianpei smiled and shoved his head: "Funny! When your father Wang was young, but my first talent in Beijing, how did you give birth to such a tired and playful kid!" Jing Qishun said, "It's a pity Father Wang went early, or you can still ask, don't you hold it wrong? "

This remark evoked He Lianpei's nostalgia. He looked up at Jing Qiyi up and down, and said with emotion: "Mingzhe ... have been going for eight years?"

Jing Qidao said, "Yes, back to the emperor, it's been eight years."

He Lianpei narrowed her eyes and remembered the past, but she was a little sad. She reached out and gestured in the air: "You were so tall eight years ago ... a small doll like this is now grown up."

Jing Qi silent.

He Lianpei sighed again: "The old friends who talked and laughed at poems and wines in those days are so many gone now. Seeing that you are all grown up, I am also old."

Jing Qi immediately said: "The emperor was in the middle of spring and autumn. How can he be said to be old? He is the father ... no blessing."

He Lianpei sighed for a while and pulled Jing Qixu to talk about those young things, and two tears fell in the middle. Jing Qi had to listen while he had to distort a very sad expression and accompany his sadness. Who made the emperor cause the topic himself?

He knew that His Majesty was a love-loving person. These days, he still refused to let himself be new, so he took this opportunity to focus on the past, but he didn't expect the grandfather to be upset and unable to stop.

The tea was continued for three or four times, and Helene then stopped, wiping her eyes and saying, "People are old and love to talk about old things. You young people certainly don't like to listen."

Jing Qi laughed: "What does this say, the father and the king went early. When the minister was young, he was not very impressed. Sometimes I felt vague about him. The emperor said a few words, and the minister remembered a few words. I will honor my father in the next life. "

He Lianpei shook her head and sighed, "You ..."

He suddenly remembered something and looked up at Jing Qi: "Bei Yuan, isn't that small, right? It's time to worry about life-long events. Next month is the day of the draft, when Uncle Huang decides. I ’ll give you a good choice among the ladies and gentlemen, but if you like it, you can say it in advance. Do n’t let me, the old man, get into a fight, and it will make you unwilling. ”

Jing Qi looked up at He Lianpei with a stunned look.

He Lianpei patted his shoulder with a smile: "No, it's time to start a family. What do you look like all day long? Don't you make a joke?"

The foolish ancestor educated others, Jing Qi busyly bowed his head and whispered: "Uncle Huang said what this is, Bei Yuan feels still young, this ... it is still early ... . "

"Cough," Helianpe stared. "It's still early, when do you say it's early?"

Jing Qi coughed, and racked his brains for a long while, then came out a sentence: "This ... This Hungarian, Hun is not extinct, why do you feel like home!"

He Lianpei laughed, almost leaning forward and back together, and laughed the tears that had just been wiped out again: "Why do you think the Xiongnu is not home? You are the four bodies and the industrious grains, the Xiongnu really come, what can you do ? "

Jing Qi said bitterly: "Emperor, that's what it says, Coco, Ke ..."

He Lianpei interrupted him and said, "But what? Suspected of marrying your wife and preventing you from playing wildly? It's time to find a powerful one to control you-yes, speaking of that, Feng Yuanji's family The little girl named Shuer, you ’ve seen it when you were a kid. Her father was devoted to the country. The girl looked at her poorly, and took her to be a righteous daughter. Just as the noble concubine did n’t have a son, she kept raising her. That girl, but she did n’t let her eyebrows grow up, she loved dancing with swords since she was a child.

Jing Qi felt a little stunned in his heart, and at the same time looked at Helianpei's look carefully while laughing.

Daughter of General Feng, Princess Jing'an of Houfeng? Whoever marries her is equivalent to receiving General Feng's old ministries that could not be scattered all over the place, not to mention the high-powered Zhao Taishi, the concubine of noble concubines? Taishi Zhao and Lu Renqing have a close personal relationship. Although there are no mountains or water on weekdays, which scholar does not regard them as respected?

Married to Princess Jing'an, where is that position in the Manchu Culture?

This princess is a citron, but when he arrives, he is a hot potato.

Is Helene a temptation again? Jing Qicai let out a sigh of relief and raised it again, thinking under his heart, "thumping" and kneeling down: "The emperor, Chen Wan dare not give up!"

He Lianpei glanced at him, saying indifferently: "Why, my princess, isn't it worthy of the king?"

Jing Qi just scratched his head, gritted his teeth without making a sound, and broke his forehead. He seemed ignorant and unconscious. He Lianpei's face changed and he said, "Okay, what does it look like ?!"

He sneered again: "Since the prince cannot see the princess, and he is not an unreasonable uncle, can he be forced?"

Jing Qi then whispered: "Chen Wan died. The emperor atones, and there is another person in his heart who loves it, and he dare not defile the princess' reputation."

He Lianpei glanced up at him, paused, and asked, "? Whose lady is so amazing, won't the princess of Nanning be fascinated by the princess?"

Jing Qi was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Return to the emperor, Minghua, he is ... man."

He Lianpei sipped the tea in his mouth and almost spurted out, while the father-in-law rushed forward and patted his back. He Lianpei took a moment to calm his breath and raised his voice. "You said what?"

Jing Qi couldn't get up on his knees, and lowered his head and said, "Return to the emperor, although Minghua is in the land of fireworks, his heart is not in the dust, and he has a good heart with the minister, and he has known each other for a long time.

As soon as the words "place of fireworks" came out, Helianpei's head exploded, pointing at Jing Qi's fingers trembling, "you" for a long time, and forgot the words.

Jing Qi mouth said alternately: "The emperor breathes anger, but ... it is one of the most difficult things to control yourself, so Liu Ziyu can only know and tell the truth about life and death ..."

"Miscellaneous!" He Lianpei scolded and interrupted him, "There are three filial pieties, and no future is big, do you want your son-in-law? Do you want me to have the first surname Wang of Daqing and never break off the grandson?

Jing Qi silently said nothing, looking sad.

He Lianpei said angrily: "Jing Beiyuan, you have to confine your feet to the home, and you must not come out in March. If ... if you know that you are going to the place where you wait for the fireworks, it is ridiculous, you and Ming Daizhe interrupt your leg!"

Jingqi Voldemort can not afford to.

He Lianpei slammed the tea cup in his hand and fell to the ground: "Get up and roll back to me, and I will be angry when I look at you! Go back and don't come out!"

When Jingqi stood up, he gave a sigh of relief, and Grandpa Xi asked Wang Wu to help him. At last, he squeezed out a smiley face: "Chen Zunzhi." Then he backed out with a slight bow, and the others were already thin. With this bow, the back has a feeling of pinned bones. He Lianpei looked at him for a moment, couldn't help but look away.

Jing Qi has been out of the palace like a cypress for a long time, and then he straightened his waist, and a little smile appeared on the face of some wolverines.

Daqing first surnamed Wang? It simply cuts off the root of this high weight, saving the gang of superiors from being suspicious all day long. The imprisonment for three months ... But after three months, there was no reason for the emperor to worry.

At that time, someone is waiting to pick it up.