When Cui Xie was in school, he hated getting up early every day when he went to school too early. Now that he has won the top spot, he doesn't have to take exams in his life, and he hates going to work too early, and his boyfriend has to get up early.
Jinyiwei was the yamen who applied for the late morning, and he would go to the painting after the fifth watch, so he had to get up at night and rush back to Beijing with the first gate to open the city. Cui Xie was afraid that he would be late in the morning and didn't dare to sleep for a long time.
Xie Ying also couldn't sleep soundly—holding a hot and trembling small stove in his arms, he moved momentarily, rubbing against him, rubbing his body and looking out. The smooth, pliable chest was pressed against him, and the ribs opened gently as he breathed, pressing him even tighter. The thin, slightly cool breath blew on his chest and neck, like pouring a handful of oil on the charcoal ashes that had just been extinguished, and almost made the fire in his heart burn again.
If it wasn't for pity that Cui Xie had already made himself toss for a long time, for fear that he was injured and would not be healed, Xie Ying wanted to rub him into his body and not allow him to get up.
If it's not easy to do anything else, it's okay to press him and don't move around.
As soon as Xie Ying turned over, he pulled his long arm into his arms from behind him, pulled his leg around his waist, stretched out his hand and pressed the sore muscles on his back, to relieve him from the deep fatigue and soreness caused by the previous frivolity. .
Cui Xie finally closed his eyes honestly, leaning in his arms and quietly spending the last time of the night.
The sky outside lit up little by little, and the dark darkness was illuminated by a faint light. Xie Ying used that light to look at his softly closed eyes, the bridge of his straight nose, and the slightly pursed, nervous pair of eyes. lip.
He hasn't fallen asleep either.
Who would be willing to sleep on such a rare night
Xie Ying followed the undulating contours of his face and kissed him, leaving a deep kiss with his lips, and said in a low voice, "I'll go back to Yadianmao first, you can sleep a little longer and then go back. Diagonally opposite the door is a The agency that rented the car, I have booked a car with them in advance, this time you have to take the car back, don’t try to ride your horse again, be careful and tired.”
Cui Xie slowly opened his eyes and looked at him with nostalgia, but he deserved to be very happy: "The last time I was in the city, I didn't see the road until I left, this time it's outside the city gate, I can still have to Are you going back on horseback? The little white horse now has so much energy from nowhere, and runs very fast, I'm afraid that I can't hold it and it will cause a horse accident."
What is a horse accident! Xie Ying let out a laugh, stuffed the clip for him, climbed down from the bed, picked up the clothes that had fallen all over the floor yesterday, separated them by the morning light, and wrapped them in the bag. He also had the new clothes he brought from home yesterday. He was wearing the big bed one by one. He turned around and touched Cui Xie's face, and said goodbye to him in a low voice.
Cui Xie responded in a hoarse voice, while reaching out to touch the unevenness of the hem of the clothes, trying to straighten the pleated paper. His arm slipped out of his wide sleeve, revealing a dark red mark on the inside of his elbow. Xie Ying took a breath and looked at the bright mark, but said with some regret: "I didn't control my strength at that time, I shouldn't have Use such force, you should pay more attention when bathing or practicing martial arts these days."
Cui Xie also glanced at the mark, smiled and said, "You should be careful too, I didn't feel light or heavy last night, I don't know if I made a mark on you. You should wear thicker clothes when you practice martial arts tomorrow morning. , don't let anyone see..."
He was also a little worried when he was talking. He got up and looked at the front and back of Xie Ying's neck. Seeing that the exposed areas were all white, and the color that should not have fallen did not fall, so he lay down at ease, wrapped his quilt and looked up at him. .
Xie Ying put on her clothes layer by layer, finished her hair neatly, put it in a black gauze hat, and covered her beautiful figure tightly.
Without his seductive appearance, Cui Xie remembered that he sneaked out of the garden last night, and when he saw his colleague, he had to explain it. There is also a lottery for the signature, and one person who enters the garden will give a pot, and draw based on the number on the pot. I specially reserved two numbers for the two of us, you can just grab a pot and go."
The night I stole last night was very beautiful, and the trouble of cleaning up the beginning and the end became a little fun that came with it.
Xie Ying turned over the burden and saw that there were two pots, so he picked "Guimei Jiu" and left "Wuwang Qi" for him. At this time, it was not long after leaving the city gate, and Xie Ying did not dare to delay any longer. She hurriedly came out and went in and tossed a few times. She came back and tucked the quilt for Cui Xie. He left after eating, then turned around and went back to the city.
Cui Xie made up for sleep until dawn, and because of the biological clock developed by years of study, he couldn't sleep, so he had to get up and change clothes.
He also prepared new clothes early, and when he got up, he changed a new bed sheet by the way, and the changed ones were gathered in a ball. There was a fire in the kitchen stove, and there was only one hard wood in the stove, and a small dark red flame danced on the wood. A pot of chicken soup is simmering on the stove, and several kinds of steamed snacks are hot, sweet and salty. At first glance, it is the craftsmanship of the old Jinxiang restaurant in the city.
He didn't know where the dishes he ate last night went. The kitchen and house were clean, and there was no sign that two people had lived there.
Cui Xie couldn't help but sigh that he is worthy of being a Jin Yiwei, and that he is still a good biter. When he put the sheets in the stove, he suddenly burst into laughter—his own sense of secrecy is like that of an underground party.
It can be seen that this behavior is not only a professional habit, but also forced by the environment.
The fire that burned the clothes made the chicken soup bubbling, the aroma wafted out, and the hook made the stomach growl. Cui Xie scooped up a bowl of hot soup, put a few pieces of chicken in it, and picked out some salty snacks like steamed dumplings filled with meat, and taro dumplings. A leisurely breakfast.
When the sheets were almost burnt and he was full, he swiped the stove in the stove for a while, then burned the rest of the cloth into fine ashes, took it out and poured it into the vegetable field in the backyard as fertilizer.
There was nothing to clean up in the courtyard, so he packed the leftovers in food boxes, went to the carriage and asked for the car ordered by Xie Ying, and tied the little white horse all the way home.
Shopkeeper Ji and Cui Qi were still in the garden at this time leading people to clean up the props, and the family thought that someone around him was taking care of him, so they could not guess that he had a private meeting with people overnight. When he got home, Cui Liangdong's eyes lit up, and he caught up with his robe, complaining and proudly telling the family that there was a distinguished guest coming, and the old lady would accompany him in person, just waiting for him to meet.
When Cui Xie heard the "guest guest", he inexplicably thought of the prince who met the shopkeeper Ji in the garden last night. He looked back and asked him, "But the guest from my hometown? Does he look like a martial artist, is he extravagant?"
Cui Liangdong replied with a big mouth that was about to reach his cheeks: "My champion, in front of you, the villagers in my hometown are not really honored guests. The one who came here is a real nobleman, the master's good friend Zhang Boss. Man, the one who became the father-in-law of the prince! I brought my son here to congratulate you, I didn't want you to come back late, but made them wait for a long time."
Cui Xie was a little surprised, changed into a more formal green robe, and went to see him neatly.
Zhang Zhaichang is still so kind and kind, and he didn't wear the official robe of Honglu Temple. He waited in the hall with his two sons. When they met, he got up to say congratulations to him, saying that he was afraid that he would see him a few days ago. Master, in the same year, I came to congratulate you a few days later. He pulled two more sons, pushed them to Cui Xie, raised his father's majesty and shouted, "Don't congratulate Mr.
The two elementary school students swelled a bit since their sister became Concubine Yuan, congratulated them crookedly, and quarreled with their father, twisting their heads and arguing with their father: "We are both the younger brothers of the Crown Princess, and in the future, please ask my brother-in-law to make us a senior official of Jinyiwei. What's the use of reading?"
Zhang Luan scolded sternly: "What brother-in-law! That's the Crown Prince of the East Palace, who leads the world in every move. How can you be like an ordinary brother-in-law, just like you urchins?"
Since Cui Xie couldn't see their father and son quarreling in his own house, he persuaded him: "It's just a child's words, how can my brother take it seriously?"
Zhang Luan said angrily: "It's not me who takes it seriously, it's them who take it seriously! I really thought that the empress was the concubine of the Donggong Palace, and they are both national uncles! It's the real uncles of the Wang family, who would dare to run amuck by their status. Taboo? These two boys are so ignorant, they will definitely bring disaster to the family in the future!"
Zhang Yanling and Zhang Heling saw that their teacher was better at talking than their father, so they turned behind Cui Xie in a few steps and used him to block their father's thunderous wrath.
Cui Xie took the two children and sat on the main seat, holding his hand tightly to persuade Zhang Zhaichang: "Such a small child knows what the crown prince's reward is, he must have heard rumors from outsiders, and the child's heart is confused. This matter is easy to handle. If Brother Zhang believes me, anyway, I have already taken the mid-term exam, and I don’t need to study anymore. You can keep these two children by my side for a while, and I will restrain them. You also take the opportunity to clean up the house and call Family members, please don't spread rumors that bring disaster..."
Their daughter is only the crown prince, and there are also the queen and the queen mother on it. If there are any inappropriate words that are passed on to the palace, the emperor and the crown prince will not be happy either.
This is what Zhang Zhai is afraid of. Hearing that Cui Xie is willing to take charge, he quickly bowed his hands and thanked: "To tell you the truth, I am getting angry with these two unworthy sons these days. Ji, I have offended the people inside. I can trust your character He Zhong, you can discipline these two children, and Zhang would rather send them to you as a child!"
Cui Xie said with a smile: "Brother Zhang is joking, these two children are already my disciples, and I also treat them as nephews. Can I teach them without care?"
With the title of master and apprentice set earlier, these two boys got into trouble outside, and he had to eat and hang out.
And he remembered that in "Things in the Ming Dynasty", it seemed that the younger brother-in-law of Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty was the best. However, the Xiaozong Dynasty did not have such a big event as the Wuzong Dynasty, and it was not too interesting. He didn't look carefully, and he didn't even remember the names of the two uncles. In addition, after so many years before and after crossing, the memory has faded, and I don't know how far these two bears are...
However, the way to treat a bear child is the same, that is, since he was a child, he was tidy and obedient, so that even when he grows up, when he wants to do bad things, he can remember the education at that time and dare not reach out.
Cui Xie smiled gently and looked at the two children: "It just so happens that I have a two-month family leave now, and I only need to go back to Qian'an's hometown to show the tomb, and it will not take a few days. I will pick them up when I am in Beijing, Teach them to read a few scriptures and histories, so that they can gain insight, so as not to follow others' opinions and make outsiders mislead them and not know how important their identity is."
Ordinary people talk about Concubine Yuan's younger brother, and they all say that his status is precious, but he uses the word "important". Zhang Zhaichang didn't hear the deep meaning of it, he just thought that he, like others, said that their father and son became relatives, and they had the word "royal", so their identities were naturally unusual.
The two children were even more ignorant. They only knew that they didn't want to read, and twisted their bodies to avoid them, but they couldn't avoid his hands that seemed to be only used for reading and writing, and their foreheads sweated. For a moment, Zhang Zhaichang felt that his smile was a little terrifying. Looking closely, he was still so gentle and kind, as loving as his own sons. It was not like he could kill his two sons. of.
Since it can't be killed... just let him take care of it.
Zhang Zhaichang glanced at his sons, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, stood up and handed over to Cui Xie: "I shouldn't have bothered you like this, but since I rushed here today, I won't hesitate to say no... I'll go back first. The family is rectified, I will stay in the Hezhong family for these two unworthy sons, and let you discipline them!"