Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing

Tattoo punishment is a very ancient punishment, which existed as early as the Zhou Dynasty.The torturer stabbed the prisoner's face with a knife, then covered it with toner and pressed it, and carved it in the most conspicuous place, which could not be erased in his life.It is the "lightest" punishment that can gouge out dignity.

Ximen disliked it as if he was telling someone else's story, plain and ruthless, "I have been tortured with tattoos, and I can't wash them off for the rest of my life."

Looking at the dark red font, Zhang Liang felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart, "You were caught by someone who was chasing you?"

Ximen Yan nodded, and his memory drifted back to the past, "I followed your method and went all the way west. I originally escaped. Later, when I was about to arrive in Qin State, I was careless once, and was caught by the officers and soldiers in the inn. They arrested me I went to prison and got a tattoo. I was locked up in prison for a month, and I was sentenced to be cut in half. But on the way to the guillotine, I escaped. After that, I fled all the way east.”

Zhang Liang raised his hand tremblingly, carefully stroked the tattooed texture with his index finger, choked up and said, "Your martial arts are so powerful, how can ordinary officers and soldiers be your opponents?"

Ximen's tired eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips, "I was careless."

He hid for nearly a year and was very successful.Later, whether he was awake or in a dream, Zhang Liang was always in front of his eyes, so he sneaked back to Xinzheng, but he just fell into a trap and was ambushed by Ji Wuye.

He intends to bury this matter in his heart forever and never tell anyone.Just like his feelings for Zhang Liang, they were also buried in the depths along with the punishment.

"Now that you are safe, don't mention the past." Zhang Liang saw the grief in his eyes, so he changed the subject and smiled, "What's the second thing you want to tell me?"

Ximen was tired and silent, feeling a little unbearable, "The second thing... I'm married."

Zhang Liang was shocked, and there was a loud bang in his head, as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt, "What?"

Ximen Yan made up his mind to speak clearly, so he went further: "I am married, my wife is a girl from an ordinary family, she is very virtuous."

The hands on the cheeks slipped off, Zhang Liangqiang pulled out a smile, "When did Brother Yan lie so fluently that he didn't even stutter?"

Simon looked into his eyes with disgust, "Ovary. What I told you today, I didn't lie a single word."

"I don't believe it." Zhang Liang hurriedly looked away, his chest heaved, and he asked after a long time, "Do you remember that rainy night, you—"

you kissed me.

Ximen Yan was still unrelenting, and said indifferently: "—Those who were back then were so young and ignorant."

The night was oppressive, muffled even the bugs in the dust, and there was a dead silence.

Zhang Liang seemed to be hit head-on by someone, his eyes trembled.The usually gentle and talkative person suddenly lost his voice, as if a pair of black hands pushed him into the whirlpool of grief, he gritted his teeth and struggled, but couldn't get out no matter what.

"Young and ignorant", this sentence is wonderful, wonderful.

Zhang Liang looked into the deep empty valley, his voice trembled, "This sentence can probably excuse all the sins in the world."

Ximen hated seeing him sad, and the guilt in his heart doubled, and then said: "I'm sorry for tiring you for so long..."

Feel sorry?

sorry for what?

Why are you sorry?

How does this make him respond?

Zhang Liang felt that his lips were numb, so he stretched out his tongue and licked it quickly, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, but the tip of his nose was red and his eyes were sour.I want to make a light smile, but I don't know how to smile.

For a long time, the surroundings were as silent as death, as if they were about to corrode a rotten corpse.

"Brother, don't blame yourself." Zhang Liang regained his voice, and hurriedly turned to the deep mountain forest, not looking at the people beside him, afraid of being caught with tears in his eyes.

"...the ovary doesn't feel tired."

A piece of bluestone on the mountainside fell off, stumbled, hit a group of boulders, flew up and smashed another piece, and the journey was bumpy.

"I'm sorry." After all, Ximen Yan only had this sentence.

Zhang Liang waved his hands calmly and graciously, "Don't apologize, these words sound natural... Besides... it's human nature to be young and ignorant, who doesn't have some old memories... ...Brother is now a guilty body, but the limelight has passed, as long as you hide your identity and return to 'Wei Qi', there will be no risk."

"Don't just think about me, think more about yourself." Ximen Yan weighed it up, and then carefully chose his words, "You forget about that night, and you have never known me. After a few years, you I will meet a nice girl, marry a wife and have children."

Zhang Liang pondered: "...how can you just forget it..."

He cleaned up his emotions for a long time, trying to calm himself down, but his voice trembled, "Oh, right. Tomorrow, Mr. Donghuang will enter the palace to testify for Brother Han. You can escort him. I have other things... I won't be with you anymore."

Ximen Yan clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug into his palm, and blood flowed down his fingertips, "Ovary, I would rather you scold me severely."

Zhang Liang waved his hand and smiled politely, feeling ironic to himself, "Don't say that. You are safe now and have a wife. I am happy for you!"

Sad to the extreme, it is also numb.

The bright moon was pale that night, killing his love.

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With Donghuang Shi's intervention, Han Fei finally got his innocence.Not to mention the release of the foot restraint, Han Wang also allocated a batch of silver to him to repair the mansion.It's a compensation.

As for Ji Wuye, as a general of a country, he framed the prince of the royal family and violated the law knowingly. At least he was dismissed from office, and at worst he was imprisoned.But King Han is a weak and mediocre lord after all, fearing that Ji Wuye would be forced to rebel.So only 25 of his military power was cut off, and the remaining [-] troops were still in his hands intact.

But Ji Wuye didn't think the punishment was light, and he took [-] military power at one time.The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he only regarded Han Fei as a cup in his hand, crushing one after another.

Speaking of the Zhang family, in the ancestral hall, Zhang Liang, who had not been punished for five years, knelt down again.The reason is that he went out for five days and didn't inform Zhang Kaidi, even Ruoli didn't know.Zhang Kai thought something was wrong with him, so he hurriedly sent his servants to look for him, even the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion was turned upside down, but no one was found.

Therefore, when Zhang Liang suddenly came back intact, uninjured and sick, his temper that had collapsed for a long time finally broke out, and he waved his big hand and asked him to go to the ancestral hall to kneel and meditate.

By the way, the old man was finally able to sleep peacefully that night.

"Yesterday and Hexi, you and I are on the same journey...Today and Hexi, you are already strangers..." Zhang Liang looked at his own shadow in front of the floor, his eyes were empty.

His long-cherished thoughts are very deep, and to put it bluntly, he is not free and easy.Many things should have passed without a trace, and it is neither fruitful nor meaningful to pursue them.

But on this point, Zhang Liang was always unreasonable.

Like a paper kite with a broken string, most ordinary people let it go, letting it float in the air or fall to the ground far away.Zhang Liang was reluctant, he said:

"Even if I can't catch up, it will definitely take me to another place. I will meet different mountains and rivers, different people, different wind, flowers, snow and moon, and different mountains and clouds. Then I will encounter a story there, Enough to make me savor my whole life."

He is a bit romantic and stubborn, but the people around him are unrestrained and uninhibited, which makes him very petty.

Most likely, he is such a petty and fussy person.

This is actually not good, and it is easy to stagnate if you stick to the past.But he didn't know how to change it.It's simply not easy to go on, wait until you hit the south wall with blood, and then stretch out your hands to explore to see if there is a way to penetrate the wall.

After all the ups and downs finally came to an end, Han Fei was still the ninth son of the royal family, which was a blessing in disguise. King Han finally noticed his inconspicuous son who could make Dong Huangshi testify.

When Ximen Yan went back to report, Han Fei noticed that Zhang Liang was not there, so he asked him where he was going.

Ximen Yan concealed their conversations in the mountains and forests, and briefly explained all other experiences. Generally speaking, it can also be called "devotion to duty".

Han Fei lowered his brows and stared at him, "I took you as a secret guard, I thought you were Bole Xiangma." After a pause, he added, "Unexpectedly, you were lured into the house."

"Snapped"!

Something seemed to be broken in the air, and the voice was sharp.

Han Fei didn't know exactly what happened between Ximen Yan and Zhang Liang, but he observed the situation and clearly saw that the relationship between the two was unusual, even surpassing the "Brother Han" he had known since childhood.Letting Ximen Yan go to Cangshan Mountain with Zhang Liang alone is just to test, but as expected, Zhang Liang is really abnormal.After running around for a while, he didn't follow Dong Huangshi into the palace, instead he plunged into the prime minister's mansion and shut himself up silently.

It is not necessary for wise people to talk through each other.

Ximen knew that Han Fei had seen the clues, so he didn't hide anything, and replied: "The wolf who entered the house is no longer a wolf. It has no fangs and claws, and there will be no threat."

He and Zhang Liang are now quite different from each other.

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The temperature gradually increased in summer, and the cicadas on the trees screamed frequently.The lady from the rich family has already rolled up the round silk fan, held it on the orchid finger, opened a corner of the curtain in the boat, and peeped at the lotus with sharp horns emerging from the lake.

Zhang Liang rested in Xiangfu for ten days, mostly reading in his small study, playing with a flute when he was tired.The voice of Dongxiao is very ethereal, whimpering, with a sense of loneliness that sees through the world.After Zhang Liang played for a long time, he had the illusion of being integrated with the hole flute.Hong Lian originally invited him to go boating together, but when she heard his sad flute, she still didn't speak in the end, and only asked Ruo Li to follow.

That night, Ruoli came back mournfully, saying that he found that Honglian liked a white-haired man, and he liked it very much.

He... is sad.

When Zhang Liang heard this, he could only smile wryly.Now the servant follows the master and takes pity on each other.

Poured him a glass of rum, which Han Fei secretly hid before, and buried it under the pear tree.Han Fei said that the palace was strictly controlled, and he could only have a little leisure time in the prime minister's mansion, so he buried several jars under the pear tree.One didn't have a chance to drink, and it happened to be cheap for Zhang Liang and Ruo Li.

"Ruoli, sweet wine is a good thing, it won't make you intoxicated. Drink a few glasses, and many things that you can't think about will be solved by yourself."

He retreated these days, got up early and went to bed late, and traveled in the sea of ​​books, and his mind was opened up a lot.Taking a step back, he has no choice but to be open-minded.

Ximen is not suitable for walking around the world with a sword, as a free-spirited ranger, without restraint.But he is willing to let go of his ambition of traveling the world, marry an ordinary woman, and hold hands with her till the end of life.

This is love, a love that lowers oneself to fulfill the other party, which makes people envious and jealous.After all, many people can't find a lover in their whole life, so they have to live a hasty life and become a living skeleton without emotion.

When I was young, my feelings were relatively strong, as if what I liked must be held in my hands, and I would not let go of an inch.Because it feels very safe and can let the lie of "not losing it" be blinded.

He read ancient scrolls these days and saw many stories.He saw that the ancients sighed for the rivers and mountains, wept for the short songs and long songs, and even peeped out the changes of the four seasons for a migratory bird, and the beauty of nature.The world in the scroll is thousands of times wider than the one in his heart.Just imagine, everything in the world is endless.In front of the misty and vast sea, he is just floating around, so insignificant, not worth mentioning.What are you talking about tonight and Hexi, and the love between children and daughters?Really learned the way of the deep boudoir's daughter, who doesn't know sorrow but is full of thoughts, doesn't know suffering but groans without illness.vulgar.

Zhang Liang patted Ruoli on the shoulder, told him his feelings, and the two encouraged each other.

Ruo Li is actually very interesting. He lost his memory when he was hit by Ji Ran. He even forgot Han Fei who bought him candy when he was a child, but he could remember Zhang Liang and Hong Lian.Not to mention Zhang Liang, who has been with him since he was a child, the relationship between master and servant is naturally deep.But Hong Lian was the only one besides Zhang Liang, and she would not change her money.It can be seen that Ruoli has a deep affection for her.

But falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless.The most important thing in a relationship is the gratification of the two. Honglian is at the beginning of her love life. If she and the white-haired man are really in love, if they leave, they can only look back and see their happiness.

The bitter son met the bitter servant, and it was undoubtedly that the cocklebur met the coptis, and the bitterness came home.

In the end, Ruo Li was overwhelmed with alcohol, and fell asleep with his pillow on Zhang Liang's shoulder.

The years are quiet, but not beautiful.

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