Si Tian Guan

    Although this year's winter was terribly cold, spring came unexpectedly early.

    It's only mid-February, and it's warm enough to smell spring at noon.

    Liu Chongming took off his quilted robe, tied his hair high, and held a leather ball in his hand. Five or six people surrounded him, playing white play together.

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    The people around who were not on the stage were busy cheering, and it was very lively.

    I played until the sun was high, and this Cuju was a great time. After everyone dispersed, the courtyard gradually became quiet.

    Zhiwei held the water basin. Seeing that Liu Chongming wiped it several times, the redness on his face still did not dissipate, so he couldn't help but whispered: "The prince seems to be in a good mood today."

    "Really?" Liu Chongming threw the sweat towel into the basin, smiling.

    I'm in a good mood.

    There is King Huai in the middle of it, and the Ministry of Household really can't keep Dong Chengyu openly. Not long after the Zhongyuan Festival, Dong Chengyu left Beijing and went south.

    As they expected, the waterway.

    Mu Jingyan really had great vigilance and suspicion towards Qu Chenzhou.

    If I said that I might have hesitated between the waterway and the dry road before, after Qu Chenzhou and Dong Chengyu met by chance, I decided to choose the waterway on the way back.

    He could even imagine the sleepless nights after King Huai.

    Dong Chengyu's life and death are related to the confrontation between them, and Mu Jingyan's consideration for Qu Chenzhou.

    "I'm in a good mood," he repeated, motioning Zhiwei to fetch the leather ball, weighed it in his hand, and asked, "Have you ever played?"

    He shook his head timidly.

    "It doesn't matter if you haven't played it, I'll teach you."

    "This is called the lower interception number, just use your legs and feet to kick it, let's try one?"

    The ball picked up on his toes, and went straight to Zhiwei, frightened by a flash of conditioned reflex, the ball slammed into the tree trunk behind, and bounced crookedly opened, hit the wellbore impartially, and disappeared.

    The steward on the side was busy calling someone to fetch it, but he waved his hand and repelled it, and only signaled to Zhiwei: "Go pick it up."

    Seeing Zhiwei's face turned pale instantly, his confidence increased from 50% to 80%.

    Well.

    This is a hexagram that Qu Shenzhou knows the taste.

    If Zhiwei is really the person they are looking for, maybe after years of vigilance, people can keep calm in the face of the three words Shimao County. the fear of...

    Impossible to forget.

     Knowing the taste is kind and simple, compared with other methods he and Shen Zhou can think of, this may be the most gentle and effective method.

    "Go, get the ball back," he urged.

    Zhiwei's footsteps slowly moved over, only glanced at the well water, then his legs softened, he sat down by the well, tremblingly replied: "Is there any

    "It's good if there is water, climb the rope and go down." Liu Chongming also went over, waved his hand to disperse the others in the other courtyard, sat down on the edge of the well, and asked: "Do you want me to go down by myself? ?"

    Zhiwei watched everyone retreat one by one, and no matter how sluggish he was, he understood that Shi Ziye was not doing nothing, and when he knelt down by the well, his arms on the ground were shaking.

    "Sir, spare your life..."

    "What did you do wrong?" Liu Chongming looked at him without blinking: "You really refuse to go down the well? Why?"

    Zhiwei was completely panicked by this step by step: "I...I dare not..."

    "Why not?" Liu Chongming's voice softened: "Are you afraid? Qin Siyuan?"

    Zhiwei raised his head suddenly, with more panic in his face, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "How do you..."

    "How do you know your name is it?" Seeing that he was about to turn over and run, Liu Chongming quickly grabbed the front of his shirt, pressed the man on the edge of the well, and went straight in: "Calm down! I I'm not going to kill you!"

      Brothers and mothers, right?"

    Zhiwei's tears rolled down, and he nodded hastily.

    "What if I would help you?"

    "Prince! Will you help me?" Zhiwei stood up abruptly: "You know who it is! Who is it?"

    Luck finally favored them - a heavy stone in Liu Chongming's heart finally fell, pulling him up.

    "I promise to take you to see that person with your own eyes, but before that, you have to tell me what happened that night? How did you survive."

    Zhiwei's feet were numb, and she was dragged into the study with blurry eyes. When she saw those two portraits again, the string that had been tense for many years finally broke.

    "They... are killing..."

    "Who are they?" Liu Chongming saw that he was on the verge of collapse, and softly reassured: "Don't be afraid, I will keep you safe, no one will know you are here, and no one will hurt you your turn."

    I never thought that this secret would come to light again, Zhiwei still didn't dare to cry out loud, and drank a few glasses of water, and then gradually stopped the choking.

    "I don't know if they are they suddenly rushed into the yard. I heard the mother's misery

    Liu Chongming was afraid of scaring him, so he patiently asked: "At that time, were you hiding in the well?"

    zhiwei nodded like a trembling: "I was fetching water in the backyard when I heard the voices of people in front of me, and my mother told us to run away. I was afraid and hid in the well..."

    Liu Chongming let out a sigh of relief—they guessed right, but fortunately Qu Shenzhou was careful and noticed the weirdness of the rope in the well.

    "Do you have four brothers?" He remembered that Shimao County's household registration book clearly stated: "I found the bones of the four brothers in the valley, why do you In a well?"

    Zhiwei nodded, slowly recalled for a moment, and understood what he was asking.

    "Sir, at noon that day, a beggar came to our door. My mother saw that he was pitiful, so she let him come in and rest. We were about the same age, so my mother took out my clothes. One set for him, I think maybe..."

    Liu Chongming slowly wiped his face, hesitated for a long time, but still did not tell the news of Zhou Huaishan.

    Zhou Huaishan lives under Mu Jingyan's eyes. They want to impress Zhou Huaishan and at the same time keep their taste, but they can't alert King Huai.

    In this case, it is better not to make people happy from the beginning.

    Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Zhiwei sobbed softly for a moment, and asked softly: "Sir, who is it. Who the **** has our family offended?"

      , I will do what I say, and I will definitely help you get revenge."

    Zhiwei wiped his eyes with his cuff, nodded vigorously, as if he was afraid of missing something, and asked: "Is there anything else you want to know? If there is anything I can help..."

    "What else do you remember?"

    That memory was too terrifying, he didn't dare to forget it, but he didn't dare to recall it on weekdays, only when he heard Liu Chongming's question, he recalled it with trembling.

    "I was in the well at the time, the echo was very loud, and they didn't say much, most of them sounded vague. But there were a few words, maybe it was too unexpected at the time, that person said more a few words."

    As if having a hunch, Liu Chongming pressed his beating heart, heard Zhiwei imitating "that person", and said sharply: "Are you sure it's him? Catch me up ! Not a single one!"

    This tone is completely different from Mu Jingyan's soft words in the past, but he is so sure that the person who speaks is King Huai, and the "he" mentioned in the words can only be own brother.

    "Good...good..."

    He tried to calm himself down. In the past few years, he has been completely calm enough to face any reality.

    "Thank you, trust me," he comforted Zhiwei and encouraged himself: "I will definitely do what I say."

    The future is bumpy, and the road is long and difficult.

    Liu Chongming sent someone to send Zhiwei away, and he didn't even have time to feel sad. Now the capital is calmer, and he and Mu Jingyan fought hotly in the dark outside the capital.

    The most important thing right now is to completely separate the Song family from Mu Jingyan by relying on Shen Zhou's arrangement of Zhiwei.

    But before he could read a few pages of the volume on the desk, some people seemed to be completely unaware of the rules in other courtyards, running all the way from the hanging flower door, not even a single announcement at the door , just rushed in with a gust of wind.

    "Sir! The big thing is bad!"

    When he swept the news on the piece of paper, his whole person was like falling into an ice cave - even if Dong Chengyu died in the wrong judgment of King Huai, but Mu Jingyan still stared suspiciously at Shen on the boat.

    And every time Mu Jingyan made a shot, he would stab at the most unbearable point of death.

    Shen Zhou can face death calmly, but only in this matter will not compromise.

    "Where is the sinking boat now?"

    No one needs to answer, he knows Qu Chenzhou's arrangement better than anyone else, at this time, Shenzhou should be on his way to the palace.

    It's too late.

     "Quickly send someone to call Fang Wuyang! Quickly!"

    ***

    The sound outside the carriage changed from shrill to loud. This is a familiar road. From here to the palace every day, even if you don't look out, Qu Chenzhou can know where to go.

    The bustling city that he once longed for was no longer able to interest him, or should I say he had no time to be distracted.

    I once imagined many ways to deal with Mu Jingyan, but when I really faced it, I found that the other party was much more difficult than I imagined.

    He has Zhang Liangji, and Mu Jingyan has a wall ladder.

    I used to think that the royal bloodline was unbearable for any emperor, and breaking Zhou Huaishan was their last trump card, and they would definitely kill with one blow.

    I didn't expect that Mu Jingyan would come to a wicked person to complain first, and bite Jingchen back.

    Although they were fortunate to escape by Liu Weixian's foresighted sacrifice, but in this way, they will go back with the same crime, which will only make the emperor feel that he has been fooled.

    In this contest, Mu Jingyan has already won regardless of whether Jingchen has a complete countermeasure.

    This method is no longer feasible and needs to be re-planned.

    Who! "The soldiers who opened the way in front suddenly shouted loudly: "Dare to block the way!" "

    Qu Chenzhou was amused, but he did not expect that someone would come to him to complain.

    "Go and see."

    In the middle of the soldiers on both sides of the dodge, there were four people kneeling on the ground, a young man kneeling in front of him, a middle-aged woman on the left, and two young people on the right.

    Family of four.

    Qu Chenzhou didn't know each other, but I don't know why, just looking at the backs of their bows, a kind of coolness spread and climbed in the bones.

    As if to make him have nowhere to escape in a nightmare, the middle-aged woman heard the footsteps, raised her head cautiously, and let him see a face very similar to him.

    The man spoke first, but his cowardly voice was like thunder.

    "Shen Zhou... Do you still recognize your parents?"

    Qu Chenzhou opened his mouth, and the sweet smell came out suddenly.