Weiyou Jiayu

The orchids in front of the court bloomed and fell, thanked and bloomed again, and it was another good time of the year.

Siyou finally married Princess Pingyue smoothly, and the new son-in-law was like a fish in water in the court, and made several great achievements in succession, winning the emperor's high praise.

Half a year later, Princess Gonghai died of a sudden illness. The prince was distraught and followed the princess.

One day, he thought he was finally free from the many court affairs, so he came to my house as a guest, and sighed: "It's my fault. The specific location of the Chenlou, the strength of the building, and the location of the people, the imperial court wiped out the Qingchenlou in a day, but she did not expect to be escaped by her, and she held a grudge against me, so she did something to hurt you and Jingzhi .”

I said: "It's easy to say, easy to say, pay for what you pay, I owed you before, so we are still in the clear."

The melancholy between Si You's brows deepened, and he said in a low voice: "Jia Yu, you remember that I have caused Jing Zhi to be troubled, and you always want to settle things with me. Do we have to be so polite?"

I said more politely: "It's not polite, I didn't know you well at first, I used to be absurd, and everyone I met called me a brother, but now you are the honorable King Gonghai and the son-in-law. I can't qualify to call you a brother." .”

The expression on his face changed, the light and dark were uncertain, and a faint hostility flashed in his eyes, but it immediately turned into guilt and desolation, he sighed long, and resigned.

Mo Chenyin, who was dressed in a fish-white gauze robe, turned from behind the screen, and smiled with his hands behind his back: "The Lord Gonghai has a good eye for Mr. Xu. For you, he obviously found the trace of me, but he even let me go."

My old face blushed, and I shook my head and said: "Mr. Mo, don't be joking. By the way, I asked you for the Ganoderma lucidum. I wonder if Mr. Mo brought it?"

With a smile, Mo Chenyin took out a few plump and deep purple Ganoderma lucidum from his sleeve: "You just use it, there are more."

Sending him out, the night wind was blowing, the moon was dark, a few stars were shining dimly in the sky, Mr. Mo's white shadow flashed and disappeared in the night, the candles flickered in the garden, it was extremely silent, only Grass and insects whispered songs tirelessly in the breeze.

My father is getting older, and his aesthetics are becoming more and more refined. Recently, he has trimmed the garden at home to be extraordinarily attractive.

I picked an orchid casually, flew over the eaves and walked over the wall to Yefu, hung it on Jing Zhi's lapel, and said with a smile: "This flower is just right for you."

On that day, Jing Zhi threw himself on my back to block the sword for me, Ji Lingyan struck so ruthlessly, the sword stabbed straight from his back to his chest, dripping with blood, he was instantly breathless.

I thought that the person in front of me was gone. I would never go back on what I said. I promised to live and die with him, and stabbed myself unequivocally.

I grinned my teeth in pain, and when my eyes went dark, I lost consciousness.

I don't know how much time passed in a daze, and a slender hand patted my face lightly: "Okay, okay, don't pretend to be dead!"

I opened my eyes in confusion: "Hey, the world has changed now, the bull's head and horse's face on Huangquan Road look so good?"

The person in front of him spat: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

I rubbed my eyes, saw clearly, and said in surprise, "Master? You're dead too? This...how many years have passed?"

The teacher knocked on my head, frowned, and gave me an angry look: "Wei'er was stabbed with a sword, it's not that I can't be rescued, you kid stabbed yourself in a muddleheaded way, which hurt me In order to save you all, Shen Lang consumed too much energy..."

I felt a chill in my heart, and regardless of the burning pain from the wound, I got up from the bed and said in a trembling voice: "Master, my master...he..."

The mistress snorted softly: "You caused Shen Lang to stay awake for three days and three nights, do you know now that you made a mistake?"

I mentioned that the little heart in my throat returned to its place, wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and said with a sad face: "I said, Master, can you stop panting when you speak? I am so scared that I am covered in cold sweat."

According to my wife, when Master heard the news and rushed to see me and Jing Zhi lying side by side in a pool of blood, he spent several years of true energy and forcibly pulled us back from the gate of hell.

After paying homage to this master, I don’t know in which generation I cultivated the great luck. Not only did I save our lives, but I also went to the palace and had a private meeting with the emperor. The matter of saving people in the rivers and lakes is considered safe and sound.

Jing Zhi also woke up within two days, but his body was still weak, and I didn't care about Ye Xiang's presence, so I kept asking him how bad the wound was?Jing Zhi smiled slightly: "Fortunately, it's okay."

Because Jing Zhi walked through the ghost gate this time, Ye Xiang remembered that he was the only son he loved like his life since he was a child, and his attitude towards this young master was much better. Turned out a bit of kindness.

He took the medicinal soup made from Ganoderma lucidum and fed it to Jing Zhi himself, and when he had time to look at me, he sighed: "I can't control it anymore, you can just mess around with me."

The emperor's ability to pretend to be blind is the best in the world. During the court banquet, he smiled nonchalantly and said, "Wei'er, the autumn test is coming, you have to behave well."

Jing Zhi saluted respectfully, and said with a smile, "I dare not betray the trust of the emperor."

My father ordered me to pass the Jinshi examination anyway, bought a large amount of paper, ink, brushes and inkstones in advance, urged me to study hard every night, and made my young master lose a lot of weight.

I know how much ink I have in my stomach, but my father strictly ordered me not to talk too much, so I had to hold my feet temporarily. On the day when the list was unveiled, as expected, "Sun Shan is the one who gets the name, and the virtuous man is outside Sun Shan." The old man was so angry that he fell on his back, lamenting the misfortune of our family, but I was full of complacency: "Father, what are you afraid of? Isn't your son able to inherit the title of Lord of the Town?"

As expected, Jing Zhi's name ranks first, and it is far away from the name of this young master.

Now that Jing Zhi has become the number one scholar in the new department, and he is also a good family member of the Xiangfu's son, all the princes and daughters in the capital are rushing to get married, and they are coming and going in Yefu like a stream of horses and horses. His face turned blue involuntarily.

During the annual spring outing, a group of aristocratic family princes, grandchildren and young ladies of the Gao family surrounded Jing Zhi, complimenting him and making eye contact.

Yue Shixuan, the son of Hubu Shilang's family, followed Jing Zhi shamelessly, only looking at him with his eyes, smiling all over his face.Master Ben took off the Lietao Sword from his waist and handed it to Gu Huaiyu's desk: "Please trouble Lao Gu to keep it for me."

He was watching the flowers with Yue Yingying, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What are you doing?"

I kept silent with a cold face, you know my young master's chest is full of murderous intent.

For a moment, the banquet was full of joy, and the music ended. Jing Zhi stood beside a winter jasmine flower, his green shirt fluttering, and the human and flower complement each other into a painting. In an instant, it seemed to return to the first meeting with him: "Jiayu, look This winter jasmine blooms beautifully."

I flicked a strand of black hair behind his ear: "Flowers bloom to welcome the spring, and I came here for Jingzhi."

The mountain flowers are blooming in full bloom, and Jing Zhi and I cannot live up to such a good time.

The author has something to say: It's finally over. In fact, I don't like Tanmei. I just want to write a story about acquaintance and mutual admiration since childhood, so I have this "Wei You Jia Yu".

Every story I write pays great attention to "love" and "foolishness", and also attaches great importance to the friendship that people should have and the freedom and ease of dealing with people. It is difficult to blame Mary Su Jinfinger.In addition, it is a presentation of classical culture, I hope readers like it.

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