Ghosts are not evil

Zhu Qingchi went back to the mansion and wrote a letter from his family, and asked someone to send it to Berkshire. After a few days, he heard back, and Shen Jinyun was unwilling to return to Beijing.

Sandalwood was lit in the study, and the room was full of graceful and graceful. The sharpness between the general's eyebrows and eyes was still an unsheathed sword, unwilling to lose its sharp edge in the fragrance of books, Zhu Qingchi wrote: "Governing the country, Qi Jiaping, world."

Both the king and father passed away, Zhu Qingchi was supposed to be filial to his father for three years, but the world was entangled, and he couldn't even fulfill the last filial piety: "Qi Ping, pack up, we leave for Berkshire tomorrow."

After hearing this, Qi Ping said happily: "Master, I'm going to pick up the young master. I'll prepare some food that the young master likes."

The Berkshire Mountains are high and dangerous, and it is hard to be a son. With such hardships, I don't know how much Shen Jinyun has achieved.

The place is damp and cold, and the evil wind blows to the bone. Zhu Qingchi dismounted and dismounted. He felt the cold wind enveloping the rain and pierced his heart. He stepped into the gate of the mansion, opened the door and entered the room. The flagon on the case was overturned, soaking the books.

Shen Jinyun belatedly pursed his lips and called out Shui Ze, and smiled foolishly, what does it have to do with him that the princess is married far away?Hanging his eyes to look at the spider web on the top, he searched his chest and abdomen, and took out a letter. He didn't seem to notice the visitor in front of the door, and almost murmured: "The country depends on the Lord, and the safety depends on the woman..."

Seeing him like this, Zhu Qingchi became angry from the heart, and resentfully said: "It's useless for me to run around and work my life, and I drink all of it for you kid."

Shen Jinyun looked sideways, thinking it was in a dream, propped himself up on the couch, stumbling towards him all the way, caressing his heart falsely, probing it was true, knocking into his arms, and said with a muffled laugh: "Chaozhong The remaining evils have not been eliminated, the princess married far away from the Liang Kingdom, in such a troubled time, your dignified Minister of Rituals is not in the capital, and you come to my cold place, which can be called dereliction of duty."

He raised his finger and pointed at people's heart: "What should I do?"

Zhu Qingchi clamped his wrists, and asked in a deep voice: "It's full of wind and rain, but you can sit back and relax. Okay, I need to sing and dance for my brother to relieve your troubles?" When I came here, I was full of pity, and I really saw it However, Zhu Qingchi couldn't say a word of distress for him.

Shen Jinyun laughed after hearing this, his elder brother has always been like this: "What does the government have to do with me, my brother is probably confused."

Zhu Qingchi frowned deeply, and said sonorously, "Shen Jinyun, the big man's ambition is to rule the world and govern the country. If the Bian country does not allow you to use it, I will send you to Liang to go to court, but you shouldn't be here in the dangerous valley of Berkshire." Drunk, dreaming and dying."

Zhuqing was furious and threw him down on the couch, stepped forward and leaned over to pinch his chin: "I have allowed you to be petted and courted for several years, just to teach you to see clearly that sensuality and horses and horses harm people's mind. Ruhuang lobbied the king, and now he neglected his duty and went to Berkshire to invite you back to Beijing, in your opinion, what should he do?" At the end, he restrained his voice, as if he lost something.

Shen Jinyun grasped the skirt of the man's clothes with his fingers, and there was only a small gap between them. He gritted his teeth with hatred and was aggressive: "You taught me economics, poetry and calligraphy, but your son Dexin treats me like a chess puppet and plays around! What face is there now?" What I say is harmful to people's mind, I have been wronged by you for the rest of my life!"

Shen Jinyun smiled sadly: "Please let me go back to Beijing, is this game not aborted?"

Zhu Qingchi didn't know that Shen Jinyun hated him so much and annoyed him so much. He didn't dare to say that wealth is like a cloud of smoke and fame is like dross, but he worked hard and tried his best to figure out all the tricks, but he erected a monument for the Zhu family and made the Zhu family happy. "I'll give up everything for your pawn?"

Zhu Qingchi stood up on the couch feeling disappointed: "You are my brother and sister, I treat you like a mother."

Shen Jinyun slowly stood up with his elbows, and after he said: "Half a lifetime, I have been in the royal court, and I have my own troubles. I am like my father, and I can't be educated."

After 29 years of treating each other wholeheartedly and persuasively, in exchange for him saying that I am like my father, I can't be educated. How does Shen Jinyun see him?Zhuqing raised her foot and kicked over the table on the couch in a flash. After suppressing it for a long time, her grief and resentment poured out: "Disrespect elder brother, disregard etiquette, you think I really don't hate! I really don't get annoyed! Are you like your father? Are you I teach!"

Shen Jinyun had never seen him lose his composure like this before, and immediately stopped speaking, not daring to contradict him, and resignedly gave in.

Zhuqing looked down from above, stood proudly, the center of his eyes was broken, trembling: "Do you think that the master of the world is still Bian Gong? My Zhu family is at the height of the sky? You want to eat my flesh and blood, and see that I am frustrated, so that I can be born." Relief?"

Shen Jinyun lifted the case table with all his feet, picked up the paper and pen on his knees, squatted down and hung his neck: "You are my brother, how dare you eat your flesh and blood, my surname is Shen, and I don't belong to the Zhu family tree. Great cause." When leaving Beijing to say goodbye to him, Shen Jinyun made such a plan in his heart.

Zhu Qingchi was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped his face, his fingers were trembling: "Bastard! My father Ruoquan knows..."

Anxious to the heart, Zhu Qingzhi is anxious to help the case, and the father-in-law's new funeral has already traveled all over the world, and he is already anxious and exhausted, and he has traveled to this Berkshire. No, Mian Sheng: "No matter what, you have to go back to Beijing with me. If you feel that I am biased, why did you say it until today?"

Zhu Qingchi bowed and covered her mouth and nose, unable to hold back her anger, she coughed repeatedly.

The cheek hurts when touched, which shows how much strength Zhu Qingchi used. Except for today, he has never hit Shen Jinyun with his hands.

Shen Jinyun admired Yingzi for a long time, and then fell in love with Wu and Wu, thinking that it was love.

No matter how bastard Shen Jinyun is, he can't see him like this. He stepped forward to comfort Zhu Qingchi's back, unavoidably worried: "I've never seen you sick before, why did you come all the way to this desolate place in Bashu? As far as people are concerned, the capital is too small to accommodate me. You don’t lack younger brothers, you only lack talents from the branches of the Zhu family, and the house is dying, so you are afraid that you will not be able to continue, right?”

What on earth was Shen Jinyun trying to figure out? Zhu Qingchi relieved his cough and knelt down on the couch. He couldn't sleep at night for the past few days. Talk about him more and more lazily.

Gathering up the clothes, Zhu Qing was extremely exhausted: "I'm so angry that no one can control you, right? I'm not yet established, and your sister-in-law can't bear children. I will pay for it myself. You don't need to worry about my successor. people."

Zhu Qing was furious about his incompetence and lamented his misfortune: "This year, you have three out of twenty, where is your family fortune? You would like to be in the clouds and wild cranes, but the world doesn't allow it. You are in this Berkshire, and I am sitting on pins and needles. I am afraid that I will be out of reach and hurt you. Although the capital is It's small, but it can protect you well, so you can't help but not return."

Shen Jinyun only lamented that the mountains cannot be woodcutters, the water cannot be fished, and the clouds of aspirations have all disappeared: "The fame and fame in the world are not what I want. You take care of me with all your heart, but have you ever asked me what my heart wants?"

It was for his own good, but also selfish, Zhu Qingchi closed her eyes and leaned back on the couch, said in a low voice: "Jinyun, I'm tired, I want someone to accompany me."

In the end it was you who made the mistake, I am willing: "I will return tomorrow."

In the winter of the twelfth lunar month of the fifth year of Yongjia, the emperor's elder brother, Song Chuhuan, joined forces with Wuhu to rebel. The emperor used Zhu Qingchi as the general to fight against the rebellion. , and Emperor Liang borrowed troops to attack Bianjing, forced to kill his younger brother, and waited for Beijing.

Zhu Qingchi quelled the prince's rebellion and led his troops back to Beijing. Emperor Huangyan of Song Qing died of a heart attack, and his last order was passed on to her, ordering Zhu Qingchi to hand over the tiger talisman and return the military power.

Zhu Qingchi was dressed in military uniform, with a ferocious look on his brows, and the barbarian didn't call him a killer just out of thin air: "Where is Your Majesty?"

She repeated the same mistakes again, killing her mother and father, betraying her husband and forcing her younger brother. When will she be able to stop.

Song Qinghuang hadn't seen the appearance of Zhu Qing Chi armored body for a long time, and almost forgot that they also fought side by side, he was not only a son, but also a seasoned general: "Do you really want to see him? "

What is the difference between seeing and not seeing.

Zhu Qingchi unloaded his helmet in the crook of his arm, and he didn't know what to do with the sword in his hand. He couldn't say he was loyal to Song Yichen. The king he was loyal to was Bian Gong, the deceased Song Qiang, but Song Yichen was the leader of this Bian country. The emperor, he took over the country from Biangong, even if he is not yet a complete weapon, he is not a faint monarch: "You don't regret it?"

Song Qinghuang resolutely said: "No regrets." She must not have any regrets.

Even so: "You take this tiger charm." As long as you feel at ease with it, it doesn't matter if I give it to you.

She won the world, but she knew that she would miss Zhu Qingchi.

In the fifth year of Yongjia, the emperor died suddenly, and was passed on to his sister. The next year, it was changed to Yuan Daxia.

In the first year of the Great Xia, Emperor Xia focused on agriculture and army, cleared the bereaved families of the five kingdoms, and rectified the ruling and opposition parties.

In the third year of Da Xia, Xia Huang sent troops to attack Liang, and Song Yijing, the concubine of Liang's crown prince, was forced to die for her country.

It is right and not wrong to spend half my life alone, risking the disapproval of the world, pacifying the eight famines, and saving the people of the world from the suffering of war and chaos.

Some merchants came across the sea, and only then did they know that there is Beihai in the Beihai Sea of ​​Bianliang Continent, and there are also various countries in Beihai.

What is the world? What I saw was just a piece of land. Zhu Qingchi entered the palace to meet Xia Huang, but did not perform the courtesy of a monarch and minister: "Please send an envoy to Beiming."

If you want to escape, I will not keep you. Zhu Qingchi is like a kite. His root is in Bianguo, and the thread is in Song Qinghuang's hands. Song Qinghuang wants to see where Zhu Qingchi can escape.

Song Qinghuang sat high on the dragon chair, opened her mouth and only uttered one word: "Yes."

If you want to go out as an envoy, I will allow you silk and silk utensils. The North Sea is dangerous, and I will build a strong ship and sail for you. I don’t believe in this world. There is nothing that can’t be mine.

"Thank you, princess." Zhu Qingchi always only regarded her as a concubine, not a king.

"Brother Qing, are you really going to Beiming?" You asked me to go back to Beijing to accompany you, but now you say you want to go.

Zhu Qingchi stood on the porch, wasting half his life, what was he doing for: "I will make proper arrangements in Beijing."

"Brother, you never forgive me, right?" Does it mean that as soon as you see me appearing in front of you with the princess, you will remember that I am not only your younger brother, but also her Mei Jun, and that you were once alone? those days.

Zhu Qingchi didn't want to get entangled with him on this topic, the past is over, there is no need to look back, and tie himself up: "Jinyun, take good care of your sister-in-law for me."

Sister-in-law, is that also called sister-in-law? Zhu Qingchi doesn't even go to Gu Chigui's room once a month, and Gu Chigui has no complaints. For the benefit of their respective families, they are willing to sacrifice their lives: "She lived by herself." It's fine, I don't need to take care of it."

Zhu Qingchi looked at him: "Then take care of yourself."

Sitting beside him, Shen Jinyun felt like he was in an ice room, his heart and lungs were cold, did I come here when you called me, and go away as soon as I waved.

Zhu Qingchi gave up his official career in Bian Country, and Gu Chigui will become an outcast of the Gu family: "He Lishu is in the dark room in my room, if she wants to break free from the shackles of the mistress, you can do it for me." Leave it to her, whatever she wants, if you can give it to her, you decide to give it to her."

Shen Jinyun thought that there was nothing in Beijing that Zhu Qingchi couldn't let go of, right? "How long will it be?"

Zhu Qingchi folded her sleeves and smiled: "Five years, maybe ten years, Jinyun, I see it."

Look away, what about me, Shen Jinyun smiled wryly to himself.

In the fourth year of Daxia, Zhu Qingchi, the minister of the Ministry of War, went to Beiming as an envoy.

After crossing the vast ocean, Zhu Qingchi set foot on a strange land, where he has no worries or fetters.

On the solemn hall sits the king of a foreign country. He has a completely different appearance from the Bian people, warm and hospitable.

The envoy from a foreign country came from afar, both gorgeous and bright, with a pair of eyes like mysterious pearls in the sea, making people unforgettable. Semir smiled and said: "The envoy has worked hard all the way, you might as well stay a little longer in Beiming." Ibn will The king's words were relayed to Zhu Qingchi.

Iben is a native of Beiming and understands the Wanchao language. Many years ago, he went to Bian country with his father to do business. His father was buried in the ocean, and the goods also sank to the bottom of the sea. He was saved by the Bian people.

Iben is intelligent, and has been fluent in Bian language for several years. Zhu Qing is eager to go to Beiming, and spends a lot of money to find merchants who can speak multiple languages. Iben recommends himself to the government.

Zhu Qingchi clasped his hands together and bowed. This is Beiming's etiquette: "Your Majesty's kindness, but it's disrespectful."

The folk customs in Beiming are tough, women in the palace and ordinary women often hold short swords, and soldiers hold long swords, which are different in shape from the long swords of Bian, which translates to snake-shaped swords.

Zhu Qingchi had nothing to do to compete with the guards in the palace, and it was hard to find an opponent. Most of the people in Beiming were warlike. The king of the country heard that Zhu Qingchi had such a record, so he came to ask for advice in person, and Zhu Qingchi never showed mercy. , Three strokes handed over the serpentine sword in the hands of the lord.

Zhu Qingchi's sword was swayed freely and in one go, the king was overjoyed: "I will give you the name Zafier." Zafier means the God of Victory in Beiming dialect.

Iben translated the lord's words, and Zhu Qingchi put the sword back into its sheath and saluted: "Your Majesty's praise."

The lord put Zhu Qingchi on the shoulders and said approvingly: "It's better for the envoy to stay in Beiming. Official position and money are not a problem."

Zhu Qingchi didn't give an answer immediately, Iben smiled and said to the king: "Your Majesty, my son was once a general of a great country, and he didn't covet such things."

He is only 31 years old, and he has achieved so much in his home country, why did he go to another country: "Is your name Iben, come to my bedroom later, I have something to ask you."

Eben replied: "Yes, Your Majesty."