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Spring comes and autumn goes, and winter blows snow.
When Gou Liang could walk a hundred meters slowly without his crutches, winter came quietly.
This year's winter seems to be extraordinarily cold.
Unlike the evergreen trees in the south of the Yangtze River, Shangjing has already been wrapped in winter clothes.
In the East Palace, inferior silver flake charcoal was burning, the smoke was heavy and the smell was strong, and the eyes would ache and cry after staying for a long time. But even the lowest grade of silver scrap charcoal in the palace is still in short supply in the East Palace, and Li Yan has a lot of family members, so there is not much money left for the princess and children, so Li Yan and Zhong Yue lived in this cold place. In winter, they can only hide in the main hall and minimize going out.
The continuous coughing sound came from the inner room all night, Zhong Yue wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, and held his nose to avoid the pungent smoke, but he was too afraid of the cold and could only endure it.
Li Yan meditated silently outside the hall, turning a deaf ear to his coughing.
He was still thinking of a solution to the predicament in front of him.
During the great earthquake that day, the emperor did not push him out to reassure the people, and even suppressed his timid reputation spread by King An outside and the assassination of King An in Yandi.
Ultimately responsible for this is the former prince, the claustrophobic Gao Jiazi.
The emperor designed someone to search the forbidden objects in his study room—witch gu villains with the birthdays of the emperor, the prince, and King An written on them. Then the Qin Tianjian came forward and made a conclusion, explaining why the heavens punished the prince and why the prince was punished. After being ill for a long time, the reason why King An was assassinated was all pushed on the head of the former prince.
Without waiting for the emperor to make trouble, the former prince who found out that the matter had been exposed committed suicide in the mansion in fear of crime, leaving a blood letter of repentance: he confessed that he had sinned deeply, and the only thing he could do was to pray for the emperor's forgiveness.
The courtiers would never have guessed that the former prince was not the emperor's own, but only thought of the fact that he "poisoned" the emperor before.
In their opinion, the ex-prince's temperament was too despicable. After being almost murdered by him, the emperor still cared about the relationship between father and son and did not kill him. But he didn't expect that he would not repent, and cursed all the royal family to die except himself. The intention is really vicious!
This crime is overwhelming, even if some people know that this matter may not be true, it is enough to convince them to let go of their doubts.
The hearts of the courtiers settled down, and the government returned to calm after the disaster relief was completed, and the year was approaching, and it was joyful and peaceful again.
However, he, the crown prince, is still ill, and his condition has not improved at all...
"Cough cough cough!"
The cough interrupted Li Yan's train of thought again, and he frowned irritably.
It was a few days ago that Zhong Yue moved into the main hall. Before that, he had been living in the side hall. There, the earth dragon was burning, and fresh tea and fruit were served. Even Li Yan, the owner of the East Palace, could not compare to him, but he never stepped into the side hall once—because, these were specially arranged by King An to please him. Zhong Yue, he thought his feet were dirty when he walked in.
Yes, ever since King An returned to Beijing from Yandi, he has been very attentive to Zhong Yue, and even sent good things to the East Palace repeatedly at the expense of violating the emperor's taboo.
On the surface, he pretended to have deep brotherly love, and the excuse was that he was worried about the bad life of his brothers, sisters-in-law and nephews, so he didn't care about the details, but in fact, those things were sent to Zhongyue's side hall as soon as they entered the East Palace, which had a clear meaning.
The reason why Zhong Yue is hiding here now is because of a heavy snowfall a few days ago, the emperor contracted a cold and his old illness recurred. In a hurry, the emperor took the risk of using the medicine he stole from Zhong Yue, but he almost died! It's a pity, it's just a little short... Thinking of this, Li Yan hated Qin Tianjian even more, and vowed in his heart that one day when he ascends the throne, he will be the first to start this Liu Buyu who has repeatedly spoiled his good deeds!
That day, it was Liu Buyu, the inspector of the Qintian Supervisor, who delivered the medicine overnight and saved the emperor's life.
But this time his condition was so severe that even after taking the panacea, he was still bedridden and unable to take care of himself.
The danger of a narrow escape and the deteriorating health made the emperor extremely irritable. King An was repeatedly scolded by him when he performed his filial piety in front of his bed. Out.
At this juncture, no matter how many unspeakable secrets King An had, he did not dare to show his favor to Zhong Yue again and touch the Emperor's bad luck.
But even so, King An did not restore the Sacred Heart. The emperor, who was furious and sick, looked at him as if he saw the ex-prince who was hacked into pieces and the aggressive one, and he didn't want to see him at all.
Therefore, Liu Buyu, who has been a transparent person in the court for more than ten years, has been guarding the emperor's side for days.
Zhong Yue could guess that there was someone behind Liu Buyu, so the emperor naturally had doubts and couldn't trust him wholeheartedly.
After a little probing, Liu Buyu became terrified. He knelt in front of the dragon bed and said: "Your Majesty, there is no one behind the villain, only the legacy left by the former master."
"When the master received the imperial decree, he deeply felt that he had failed the emperor, so he made the last hexagram for Daliang before leaving Beijing. He predicted that Daliang would be in such a catastrophe more than ten years later, so he entrusted it to the humble minister. If it weren't for this hexagram After wasting too much effort, how could Master not be able to figure out what happened to the Zhong family, and how could the whole family fall when he was assassinated that day...with no power to fight back?"
When the emperor heard the words, he had no doubt about him.
After all, he already understood the inside story of what happened back then, and also understood the loyalty of the imperial family to the imperial family. Now what saved his life again was precisely the life-saving medicine left by the former national teacher to Liu Buyu.
He sighed remorsefully: "It was I who mistrusted the villain, betrayed the Zhong family, and almost misled the people of the world...cough cough cough."
Liu Buyu hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon's body. The past is over. My teacher is a man of great wisdom, and he has already seen life and death aside. Your Majesty, don't blame yourself so much. It's just..."
The emperor looked at him: "Why does Aiqing hesitate to speak?"
Liu Buyu kowtowed and said, "I have a word stuck in my throat, I'm afraid of offending His Majesty, I don't know if I should say it or not."
"Aiqing just say something, I forgive you for your innocence."
There was a glint of darkness in the emperor's eyes.
"Your Majesty, the whole family of the former teacher died tragically in the fire, and there is no bones left. Because they are criminals, no one will restrain them. There is no monument, no bed, and no posterity to pay homage to."
Speaking of grief, Liu Buyu burst into tears and choked up, saying: "Every time I think about this, I can't sleep at night. I just feel that I will have no face to see my teacher after death. Now the world has changed drastically, and there are signs of truth and truth in the past. ... I am willing to guarantee with the head of the item that the memorial was definitely not written by the national teacher, and it was definitely not the national teacher who incited King Xianlin to murder the former prince! Therefore, I have the courage to implore your majesty to retry the case, as the national teacher Rectify the name of the family, restore their innocence, and uphold justice in the world."
The emperor originally thought that he would make more excessive demands, but he was slightly relieved when he heard the words, and then said solemnly: "Aiqing's request is exactly what I want."
He immediately ordered Zhong Shuling, the chief eunuch in charge of the imperial court, to come late at night, intending to order the three divisions to jointly retry the case and clear the grievances of the Zhong family.
The case was blessed by God, and the third division quickly found clues, and followed the handwriting on the letter to find the person who wrote it back then.
This person is surnamed Wu, but a scholar from the countryside, who is best at imitating various handwriting, so lifelike that it is difficult to tell the real from the fake.
According to his confession, it turned out that the memorial was not written by the national teacher himself, but that the Gao family asked him to write it in hand.
He was greedy for life and afraid of death, seeing the shocking content in the memorial, he knew that it would definitely lead to death, so after finishing writing, he ran away overnight without even caring about his wife and children. Later, when I heard that the whole family of the national teacher had been destroyed, I dared not return to my hometown, so I kept my name incognito. Passing by the suburbs of Beijing this time, I learned that the burial place of the Guoshi family was nearby, and I felt uneasy, so I bought joss sticks and paper money to pay homage to one or two, and express my repentance, but I didn't want to be caught by the Ministry of Criminal Justice.
Fifteen years of injustice has finally come to light.
The emperor not only reported the case to the world, but also put a hat on the heads of the rebellious party Gao and the former prince for killing Zhongliang. Praise the deeds and virtues of the ancestors of Zhong's ancestors in the country, dragging their sick bodies on the day of erecting the monument, and personally leading all the officials to worship.
When the news spread to Yangzhou, Gou Liang organized a sacrificial ceremony to comfort the spirits of the original owner's ancestors.
The original owner's negative soul power was wiped out by half.
That night, the old man secretly burned incense and placed wine in the backyard, drinking while saying: "Cruel-hearted girl, you can feel at ease now."
"What's the point of grandpa drinking alone, why don't I accompany you?"
The rolling wooden wheel approached, and the old man raised his eyelids and glanced at Gou Liang. It was a warm night without wind, and this kid was still dressed like a ball, wrapped tightly. Fortunately, he was sitting in a wheelchair, otherwise he would have to roll when he walked.
Secretly disgusted in his heart, seeing Zhong Quan wanted to stop him, the old man waved his hand and said, "I'm very happy today, it doesn't hurt to let him have a few drinks."
The old man drank strong wine, and he specially prepared a small shallow cup for Gou Liang. He drank it in one gulp, and was so hot that he stuck out his tongue, his eyes were splashed, and he happily handed the cup to the old man for a drink. Seeing that he was not happy if he didn't drink, Zhong Quan had no choice but to go back to the courtyard to get the wine brewed by Lin's house, and give him to drink after it was warmed up.
Gou Liang happily drank three glasses in a row. After drinking the mellow taste of the wine, his whole body warmed up. With the moon hanging in the sky, good wine in hand, and a loyal dog by your side, what could be the pinnacle of life!
Gou Liang patted Zhong Quan on the shoulder excitedly, and said, "Let's go, let's go up there, and we won't return if we don't get drunk tonight!"
The reason why Qingfengyuan is called this name is because there is a natural stone rockery in the backyard, which is as high as ten people, and it seems that the sun and the moon are within easy reach.
The old man also came to join in the fun, and when he saw that Zhong Quan didn't want to drink, he took Gou Liang to drink with you, and talked about some of the naughty past when the original owner's mother was a child, and complained that she had poor eyesight, and that there were so many good men in the world who chose a short-lived ghost. The old and the young drank a lot unconsciously, Zhong Quan refused to take him back to Gouliang, and said directly: "Is there no wine for the moon, and no songs for the wine?"
Holding up the jade flute, he wanted to play it to them.
Nine songs are chanted with the sound of the flute under the moon, and the shadows on the peak form a double.
The sound of the flute is ethereal and pleasant, full of open-mindedness, which makes people feel peaceful and broad-minded, as if letting go of thousands of burdens. All the melancholy drifted away with the sound of the flute, and even the unsolved mysteries that bothered me gradually had answers in my heart.
The old man who was lying on the ground sat up, threw the wine glass aside, and shouted like crazy: "So it is, haha, so it is!"
As he spoke, he ran down the rockery step by step, and when he returned to the room, he couldn't wait to grab the fire toad that he had raised for several months and didn't know where to start. the poison of the dead.
Zhong Quan quietly looked at Gou Liang who was playing the flute, letting go of the unspoken obsessions in his heart, which made him feel relaxed unconsciously.
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Gou Liang opened his eyes and glanced at Zhong Quan, the sound of the flute gradually faded away, disappearing among the mountains and rivers.
Putting down the jade flute, Gou Liang asked him with a smile: "Does it sound good?"
Zhong Quan nodded, knelt down to tighten the cloak for him, and asked him softly: "Master, does this song have a name?"
"Of course." Gou Liang handed him the jade flute to tie it on for himself, and then said: "This song is called Tian Wen, and it is a chapter in the secret art of asking the sky. Listen to your heart, no matter what troubles you have, your heart will give you the answer... Zhong Quan, what were you thinking just now? Can you get the answer?"
Zhong Quan glanced at him hesitantly.
Gou Liang pinched his face and threatened: "I asked you a question, how dare you not answer?"
His hands were very cold, Zhong Quan held them in his palms, and used his own body temperature to drive him away from the cold. Seeing Gou Liang smile, his eyes softened unconsciously.
"This subordinate once had a question in his mind."
"Oh?"
"Subordinates often think...the master is the son of destiny, but he can ask the heavens to grant his life, and Quan is just an ordinary person, a hundred years in a hurry, or even shorter. If I die, what should the master do? What should I do if I am old? Zhong Quan You are not willing to let others stay by your side, and you are not willing...others to detoxify you."
Gou Liang was favored by destiny, he originally only had joy in his heart, but at some point, this mood gradually changed.
He became greedy, even if he held his master in his arms, even if he would not go anywhere except by his side, he was still not satisfied, he wanted to be forever, to be the only one. But the number of days is fixed, if he can compete with others, how can he compete with the sky? And when he gets old and can't hold his master or the thing is sluggish, will his master always be young, and can he just watch his master have skin-to-skin contact with others...
Every time he thought of this, his heart would be pierced like a knife, and he wished he could kill all the men in the world before he died.
"What about your answer?"
Gou Liang asked him.
"As long as Zhong Quan lives, he will not allow others to get close to you. It is my blessing to have you for the rest of my life. After I die... I only hope that the master can remember me, and that is enough."
"fool."
Gou Liang sighed, leaned over, like Zhong Quan did many times, put his slightly cool side face against his always warm face, rubbing his ears and temples.
"Owner… "
Zhong Quan searched for his lips, kissed the soft lips tentatively and carefully, seeing that Gou Liang did not refuse but smiled, he felt happy in his heart, kissed his dimples, and embraced him contentedly.
Gou Liang poured him a glass of wine, raised his glass and said, "Come on, today is a happy day, you can have a drink with me."
Zhong Quan drank it with his hand, and saw that Gou Liang's eyes were already stained with drunkenness, and there was a smile in those always cold eyes, as if he had stolen a fishy cat. Gou Liang fed him another sip, then continued to drink, sighing comfortably. Another drink, his eyes rolled, and he moved to Zhong Quan's mouth on a whim, wanting to feed him.
The hand on Zhong Quan's chest truthfully told Gou Liang that his heart beat faster, almost to the point of jumping out of his chest. Zhong Quan's kiss became deeper and deeper, and no one knew who drank the wine in the end, and no one tasted it.
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After the kiss, Gou Liang asked him, "Is it good?"
Zhong Quan nodded indiscriminately, and sucked heavily on his mouth again and again, making loud kissing sounds.
Gou Liang laughed and said that he was getting more and more presumptuous, but he relied on him wholeheartedly, and he didn't complain when he was loved, but instead let him do whatever he wanted.
Zhong Quan held his face in his chest, and it took a while to calm down the intense emotion, and said in a hoarse voice: "The wind is blowing, Master, let's go back."
Gou Liang has nothing to do, but he still remembers to bring the jug of wine, snuggle in his arms and take a sip secretly, and then glance at Zhong Quan, seeing that he didn't notice, he takes another sip happily, there is a trace of wine hanging from the corner of Zhong Quan's mouth. Indulge in a doting smile and make him happy.
As a result, Gou Liang got drunk as a matter of course.
He sang He Chongfeng's "Drunk Drinking Rivers and Lakes", and it seemed that he couldn't get tired of singing the single song repeatedly.
"Drunk and lying in Kyushu, my heart is quiet. I drink and hate the mountains and rivers, and the rivers and seas are colorless. Never forget the rivers and lakes, forget Dukang..."
Zhong Quan saw him fascinated, Gou Liang smiled and asked him if it sounded good, he just nodded. Gou Liang was overjoyed, his creative inspiration exploded, and his singing voice was full of passion. He sang ↓↓
"If you like sweet and sour, eat satsuma oranges~ If you like sweet and sour, I have a small lemon~~ If you like sweet and sweet, the little strawberry is by your side..."
"I have a little Shadowguard that I never ride..."
The sound of the explosion of the medicine stove and the roar of the old man shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods came from next door!
He kicked the door and came in, holding a regular silver needle in his hand, and rushed over angrily: "I'll make him dumb! Otherwise, I'll kill him!!"
Zhong Quan held Gou Liang in his arms and dodged lightly, leaving him in the air.
The old man was furious: "Are you deaf?! Tell him to shut up!"
Zhong Quan said sincerely, "It's very nice."
Gou Liang hugged him and laughed straight, smacked his face, said he was good, opened his mouth and sang:
"Come on~ have fun~~ Anyway, I have a lot of time..."
Old man: "..."
In the distance, there was the sound of a child crying, the moon disappeared, and the night became quieter, leaving only a unique singing voice that lasted all night.