Si Tian Guan Chapter 79

    When Baishiyan came over, he originally wanted to go to the study to find someone as usual, but was told that Shizi and Brother Xiao Qu were still eating in the flower hall.

    He looked at the sun in the afternoon and didn't know which meal he was eating.

      thing.

    These two are actually feeding each other.

    Baishiyan walked over lightly, dragged a chair over, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the table, and watched while eating, making sure that he was not blind and misunderstood.

    For this unexpected guest, Liu Chongming just squinted and scooped a scoop from the porridge bowl. There was half a spoonful of ginseng slices in one spoon, and they sent it to Qu Chenzhou. mouth.

    "Too much." He signaled that he couldn't open his mouth: "I can't eat it."

    Liu Chongming thoughtfully scraped out half a spoonful of porridge, leaving half a spoonful of ginseng slices, watching Qu Chenzhou closed his eyes, moved his lips, and slowly swallowed it, as if taking poison, how could he swallow it? The next half of the new night is refreshing.

    "You two are very interesting. Where did you come up with?"

    Baishiyan couldn't help interrupting, and before he finished speaking, he saw Qu Chenzhou bulging his cheeks, holding a chopstick full of parsley and stuffing it in Liu Chongming's mouth.

    "I fuck..." He finally lost his voice in amazement, raised his legs, and watched the show patiently.

    The last time I saw Chongming was over ten years ago.

    Chongming, who was only five or six years old at the time, cried and climbed to the roof of the main room, threatening to throw it away or jump over it.

    After that, the shadow of parsley could not be seen on the dining table of Hou Mansion.

    Qu Chenzhou looked at him for a moment, and finally couldn't help turning his head, bent over and vomited, and said in a low voice, "Sir, I can't eat it."

    Liu Chongming was expressionless, swallowed with a grunt, and sneered: "Admit defeat?"

    "..." Qu Chenzhou bit his lower lip, his eyes fell on the table, and he reluctantly admitted: "I lost."

      I can still afford it.”

    "Okay, Liu Er," Seeing that Qu Chenzhou was being trained pitifully, Baishiyan finally came forward and showed his sense of existence: "Dissipate your anger."

    Liu Chongming diverted his attention, but his anger did not subside: "What are you doing!"

    Baishiyan suffered inexplicably from Chiyu, and said stunned: "What? I can't come to you yet?"

    There is someone following, and he can't find a place to vomit.

    So **** disgusting.

    Baishiyan was happy to watch the play, and followed leisurely: "Chongming, what are you doing? This temper is getting worse every day. Just to get angry with him, even Xiangqin Will you eat?"

      Go, vomit a few times.

    Schadenfreude: "Ouch."

    "Liu Er, it's not right to express your anger like this," Baishiyan stretched out his leg and stuck it: "Don't tell me, I used to think you were eighty, but now I know that you really are I'm only eighteen, and I know how to fight with people, Shen Zhou is really capable."

    Liu Chongming covered his stomach, sweating all over, he didn't have the strength to be serious with him, let him in.

    "Baishiyan, take him away quickly these few days. If you don't take him away, I'll be hit by evil."

    "Really?" Baishiyan threw an invitation card on the desk and smiled: "That's right, my mother mentioned Brother Xiao Qu a few days ago, saying that the weather is getting colder, you are busy and careless , let me take him over to live for a few days when I have time, and he just doesn't look good to you, so I'll take him away today, how about it?"

    Liu Chongming didn't speak, was silent for a moment, then asked: "You won't let me guard him again?"

    "How do you say it? Xiao Qu is not annoying, I also believe that my parents know people, and I have done a good job in the past six months, and no one can do it. You take him well. , is a good helper."

    "Subdue..." Liu Chongming repeated in a low voice, before asking after a long while, "Shiyan, Shuoye...Is it really impossible to completely solve it?"

    Baishiyan restrained his laughter and understood his thoughts: "As much as I know about the things of our Bai family, you can know as much, and there is no secret."

    Liu Chongming propped on the table and rubbed his forehead.

    Since he took the position of the prince, Baishiyan told him the cause and effect of this thing truthfully.

    The ancestor of the Bai family was a hero in the rivers and lakes a long time ago. I thought I could be reborn from now on, but what I didn't expect was a poison that eroded the bones and broke the gut.

    It is just said that some descendants believed in the idea of ​​rebirth, secretly swallowed Shuoye, desperate, and did not prepare an antidote in advance, but when the poison attacked, they were in excruciating pain and jumped off the city wall , blood splattered on the spot.

    Since then, no one has dared to try it lightly.

    "Regret?" Shiraishi asked him.

    Liu Chongming shook his head against his will, and suddenly remembered that compared to the person who couldn't lie, he was very lucky.

    "...No regrets. His identity is unknown, so he should be held."

    "Don't tell me yet?"

    "Close it tightly, only a few people know that it is in her teens to twenties."

    Baishiyan touched his chin and thought for a while, and got inspiration: "Could it be Qingchi?"

    Liu Chongming's eyelids jumped: "If Qingchi grows like this in the future, I will strangle him now."

    Baishiyan laughed loudly, since Liu Chongming didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, let alone talk to him about these things that he couldn't figure out, and motioned him to open the invitation.

    "It will be your birthday in a few days, how are you going to spend it? I know you have a lot of entertainment that day, so don't forget to leave time to go to our house."

    "I know, how can I forget? Uncle still can't kill me?" Liu Chongming couldn't help laughing, and opened it and glanced: "What uncle and aunt do so formally are their own family, What invitation do you want?"

    The sight made him glue.

    What Baishiyan wanted to see was his surprise, he smiled: "Look, Brother Xiao Qu is really right, my mother has it."

    Qu Chenzhou got up early, waiting for the doctor to peel off the plaster on his face.

    Today is the day when it is necessary to control the inspection marks, and covering the face is not allowed.

    I was afraid of returning, but I had to go. At least this year, there will be a carriage to take him there.

    Qu Chenzhou was taken to the east courtyard in previous years, and this was the first time for the west courtyard. There seemed to be no difference in the furnishings, but the people around him looked much more decent.

    It's just, it looks.

    He knows that most of the time, people here don't live as long as the East Courtyard, many people can't go to the East Courtyard, they can't help themselves.

    His slave ring was strung on a rope, and he knelt in the yard with many unknown people.

    "Look," whispered in the ear: "Look at that, how the face is ruined..."

    "That was a mistake."

    Qu Chenzhou lowered his eyes, without looking, he knew who he was talking about.

    "Then what will he do in the future? His face is broken," a very immature voice asked worriedly: "I don't know whose family, how can this be..."

    "Shut up!" An elder scolded: "How dare you discuss the matter of the nobles!"

    There was a moment of silence, and then someone sneered: "I must have done something that shouldn't be done. To be a slave, you should have the appearance of being a slave..."

    Qu Chenzhou's heart skipped a beat, these words sounded familiar, I don't know if he had been kneeling for too long, or because of these words, his head hurt, as if someone was dragging him up from the bed, Sneer at him - being a slave should be like a slave.

    -

    —Two ways for you…

    —or die with that **** Liu Qingru...

    Liu Qingru ah…

    Qu Chenzhou had a splitting headache, trembling all over, cold sweat on his forehead, as if he couldn't hear the name.

    By the way, he remembered that he was a coward, and he was desperate for Liu Qing.

    He could hear the humiliation of the muffled cries in the cold palace, but he only dared to hide under the wall, bit his hand firmly, and finally fled.

    When I went to Leng Palace again, I didn't expect that Liu Qingru's stomach gradually grew bigger and that innocent life was born in front of him.

    "Qu Sitian, don't forget..." For the sake of that little life, Liu Niangniang finally decided on him: "Don't forget, you have swallowed Shuoye, help I do two things, and I'll give you the antidote."

    In fact, he knew for a long time that there was no cure for Shuo Ye.

    "First, I want you to tell the emperor that King Huai Mu Jingyan and Liu Qing are like a messy court, and they deserve to die."

    He was sweating as he heard it, and when he understood, Liu Qingru knew that he might only become a burden to Liu Chongming in the future.

    "Second," Niangniang Liu put her personal token in the swaddle: "Send this child to Suzakumen, five days later, when Hai Hai, someone will be there waiting, and the password is - raise clumsiness."

    Unfortunately, they all miscalculated. The emperor has not found out what happened to King Huai, but King Huai has decisively entered the palace.

    One wrong move, and he lost everything. When he looked back to find Liu Qingru, he learned that Liu Qingru was dead, and the chaos of the palace was coming to an end.

    Wang Huai freed his hand, and finally it was time to settle accounts with him.

    —or kneel down...

    Everyone thinks he is being coerced, only he knows that he is just begging for death.

    Suo Ye had no cure, Liu Qing died like a pillar, leaving nothing for him.

    He thought he would die of pain, but he didn't expect that this life would last two days and two nights. Not only did he save a life, but he also saw the two doors, There is a boy with a cinnabar mole on his hand.

    The boy gave him a chance to choose, truth or lie.

    —I'll give you one more chance…

    Qu Chenzhou couldn't breathe, curled up against his knees, as if at that time, shamelessly crawls at the feet of that person - lord... lord! emperor! Niangniang Liu put the poison in the water and let me take it...I...

    —I don't know where that child is now... Someone from outside the palace picked it up... I don't know...

    Someone kicked him in the waist, he fell to the ground, and he stood up with trembling arms, clutching the hem of the clothes in front of him, panting and begging - I don't want to die, I don't want to die .

    "Get up!"

    The violent shouting sounded like thunder in my ears, Qu Chenzhou suddenly sobered up, only to find that the supervisor of the Control Department lifted the rope with one hand and the bamboo stick with the other, and everyone around was watching him.

    "Sir, forget it," You Dianshi stopped the superintendent's bamboo stick beside him: "It's all the gadgets of the nobles, and it's hard to explain if it breaks."

    "Oh, so it's him." Someone on the side saw him raise his face, and whispered suddenly: "He was a precious few years ago, but I didn't expect to be in this field now."

    Some people even commented: "I heard that he was crazy, it turned out to be true."

    "Crazy and anyone else?"

    The supervisor was busy finishing his work and went to the front to hold the rope. Dianshi beat them one by one: "All shut up! Stand up!"

    It was no different from the East Courtyard. Qu Chenzhou took off his shirt, knelt down facing the wall, raised his hand to grab the iron rod, and soon someone came and tied his hands to the iron rod.

    The superintendent holding a bamboo pole knocked one by one from the south, the head of the bamboo pole was stained with cinnabar, and when there was a trace of slavery that could not be seen, I used a bamboo pole, and the Dianshi who followed closely behind was busy Burn the soldering iron.

    Qu Chenzhou closed his eyes and listened to the screams and footsteps gradually coming to this side, not long after he was behind, the words on his shoulders were still clearly visible, ink mixed with thick gelatin Together, it never fell.

    A four-finger-wide cloth tape was tied between his teeth from behind and tied behind his head.

    The sound of turning iron in the charcoal basin is behind me.

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