Ghosts are not evil

When the four princesses of the court got married, the whole country celebrated together, but the hopes of many princes were dashed.

"In the night of weddings and candles in the bridal chamber, the happy fan conceals the red makeup. The lover is burning again, and the banquet generates its own light." (adapted from "Kan Fulang's Wedding Poem")

Zhang Huainan still remembers that day when he asked Mu Qingshan for a marriage order, His Majesty asked him: "Do you dare to promise me that you will live up to him for the rest of your life and never marry another man? Then I will allow this marriage." .”

A lifetime sounds so long, and if you lose him, you will be considered a bully. Thinking about it this way, it is somewhat comforting.

His Mu Yin committed the crime of bullying the king. If he offends Mu Yin, he will also be considered a crime of bullying the king. Seek to die together.

Zhang Huainan knelt down and solemnly kowtowed three times to Mu Qingshan: "I and Mu Yin are of the same heart and mind, and fall in love with each other. I hope Your Majesty will approve."

The eyes of the ten-mile palace lanterns are shining, the sound of gongs and drums is blaring, the sky is full of ears, the two surnames are married, but the bride is fanned, her jade face is shining.

What about men, the color in this world belongs to Mu Yin, this is the person he wants to spend his whole life with.

The waiter presented two gourds of wine together with a jug, Zhang Huainan looked at the jug of wine, puzzled and said: "This is..."

Mu Yin looked at the pot of wine and hesitated to speak. What should I say? His mother and concubine were afraid that Zhang Huainan would find his son on the wedding night and rush out of the house, so she drank the wine with aphrodisiac (harmony) medicine in advance? ?

Without waiting for Mu Yin to explain, the waiter replied first: "If you want to return to the son-in-law, this is a little bit of concubine Shu's kindness, please 'must' accept it."

No matter how incomprehensible Zhang Huainan is, he now understands that Concubine Shu is really "well-intentioned".

Mu Yin knew that Zhang Huainan was overwhelmed by alcohol. Before Zhang Huainan reached out to take a drink, Mu Yin raised his head and said to Zhang Huainan, "This is spring (harmony) medicine."

Mu Yin picked up the celadon wine jug and drank it down. He drank too quickly, burped in an unrefined way, wiped the remaining wine from the corner of his mouth, and pretended to be calm: "My son-in-law is too strong to drink, and I will drink it for you. Go and drink." When you go back to your mother and concubine, say that the matter has been settled, don't talk too much."

Then Mu Yin retreated to the left and right, and only Zhang Huainan and Mu Yin were left in the room for a while, the effect of the medicine did not come so fast, although the mother and concubine did it for his own good, but between the bed and curtain, what matters is your love and my wish, such a situation Under the circumstances, he was afraid that Zhang Huainan would be hurt seriously, so he urged: "The son-in-law should rest in the outer room tonight, and lock the door when you go out."

The incident happened suddenly, Mu Yin's movements were too fast, Zhang Huainan couldn't help laughing when he heard these words: "The wedding night, you actually drove me outside?"

Ever since Zhang Huainan learned that he was a man, although he had never said anything, he had indeed proposed marriage to his father, but the two of them were no longer close. Zhang Huainan must have resisted in his heart, and Mu Yin really didn't want to. Forcing him to submit immediately, he can take his time, it's fine, Zhang Huainan is married to him, so he can't run away: "I don't want to force you, there is still time for you to leave now."

Zhang Huainan stepped forward to remove the heavy phoenix crown from Mu Yin's head, and put it aside so as not to get in the way: "Why should I leave? I can only wish for it."

Mu Yin's breathing was stagnant, and after a long time, the medicinal power slowly awakened the dormant desire for love (harmony), not to mention that Zhang Huainan was seducing (democracy) him with words that were more deadly than aphrodisiac (wealthy) medicine.

Mu Yin stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Huainan's hand that untied his earring, and looked at Zhang Huainan fixedly: "Is it okay, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Zhang Huainan leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth lightly: "As long as it's you, I can do anything."

Then the hot breath lingered and mingled, with a little impatient, she fell on the bed because of love (society), Mu Yin turned her hands and tore off the red gauze, the skirt slipped off the bed curtain, and the clothes overlapped like this.

Knocking on his lips, moistening his throat with fluid, Mu Yin clasped Zhang Huainan's waist with his palm and rubbed it slowly: "Huainan, call me by my name."

Zhang Huainan choked with sobs and whispered: "Mu Yin...don't bite there..."

Thin sweat crept up his back, knees resting on shoulders. (I really can’t write any more, and I’ll be arrested if I write any more. Let’s make up my own mind.)

Five years, ten years, Mu Yin and Zhang Huainan lived as before.

From 15 to 20 years, Zhang Huainan discovered that the gods seemed to treat Mu Yin with special favors, and the years had never left a trace on his face.

25 years, 30 years, it seems that only Zhang Huainan is getting old.

Zhang Huainan had gray hair faintly on his temples, he took a selfie in the mirror, and then asked Gu Fufeng with a smile: "Yue'er, am I getting old?"

Mu Yin took his hand and said without hesitation, "No."

Zhang Huainan put down the bronze mirror and looked at Mu Yin. His Mu Yin should live forever and be the best in the world. It's a pity that he won't be with him for long: "You have to take care of yourself, don't make me worry."

Zhang Huainan was lying leisurely under the tree basking in the sun, the years had quietly left one after another gullies on his face, his white hair was dotted with blue silk, Zhang Huainan was not anxious: "I just hope that I will grow old slowly and stay with you for a long time a little."

Why didn't he grow old? What year did it start? Since he discovered that Zhang Huainan had wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he began to add one after another "wrinkles" to his face every day.

Until Zhang Huainan found out that Mu Yin would not grow old, he and Mu Yin moved to Xichan Mountain, built a courtyard next to Siwang Spring, and comforted him in turn: "It's okay, you don't have to grow old with me, you So beautiful, I like to see you."

Mu Yin stopped adding wrinkles to his face, and spent his old age with Zhang Huainan in the mountains. Zhang Huainan actually left him one step earlier than his father, after all, he kept his lifetime promise.

Before his father died, he went to the mountains alone to pay homage to King Si with a cane. Mu Yin followed Mu Qingshan all the way to the tomb of King Si. Mu Qingshan looked up at him and beckoned him over in surprise: Mu Yin, come and take a look."

Mu Yin followed Mu Qingshan and knelt in front of the Si Wangling tablet, watching Mu Qingshan put piles of paper money into the burning flames: "In the blink of an eye, 71 years have passed, just now, I almost mistook you for a Your father, but think again, he will definitely not want to see me."

Mu Yin listened, and looked up at the altar where the engraved tablet of Siwang Gu's Changbin was engraved. On the side were the tablets of Princess Si and his son, and beside the tablet of King Si was the tablet of Qin Yun, the son of General Qin. ?

Except for Mu Qingshan, no one dared to pay homage to King Si's Tomb, and no one knew that it was not Princess Si, but the eldest son of the Qin family, Qin Yun, who was placed side by side with the King Si spirit tablet.

Mu Qingshan was already an octogenarian, with gray hair, sunken eye sockets, and creases at the corners of his eyes. He smiled kindly: "My child, do you want to ask why the tablet of Mr. Qin is on the throne of Siwang Gu Changbing?" In the mausoleum."

Mu Yin lowered his head and threw the paper money into the copper basin for Mu Qingshan, and listened without saying a word.

Mu Qingshan recalled the past, and said in a deep voice: "You are a smart child, I think you guessed it. You are not my own child. My daughter Mu Yin died of illness when she was two years old. I put you Take it from Jiang Si and raise him as Mu Yin."

Originally, Mu Qingshan planned to bring this secret into the coffin, and he had promised Jiang Si that way.

However, after many years, when Mu Qingshan saw Gu Fufeng, who had never changed his face, he suddenly understood that Gu Changbing must hate him: "I think you know that your father is the third prince of the previous dynasty, and your mother Jiang Si, is the maid who took care of the Third Highness in the palace since she was a child. His Highness took her as a concubine. Your mother had you but didn't know it. After your father died, Princess Qin probably feared that I would harm you, so she went outside to help you. Your mother bought a separate courtyard."

Mu Qingshan didn't wait for him to reply, and said to himself: "Your father and I have known each other since we were young, and we have become confidants. I promised to help your father achieve hegemony."

Mu Qingshan seemed to want to cut his heart open, and said word by word: "I broke the promise first, and caused your father to die tragically."

The father who loved him since he was a child was the murderer who killed his biological father. This kind of story that should have been written in the scriptures actually fell on him. Gu Fufeng asked softly: "Does the father really love his son?" Is it?"

Only this, is true: "Yes, only this, I promise you."

Mu Yin smiled a little far-fetched: "That's enough, you owe my father, you pay him yourself, I don't want it."

With trembling hands, Mu Qingshan hugged Gu Fufeng into his arms. Mu Qingshan, who was already dying, hunched over and shed tears that he hadn't shed for many years: "My good boy, I am the one who can't forgive you. Life after life, let me To return your father, I only hope that you will live in peace and joy, and not suffer the pain of parting from life and death."

Only then did Gu Fufeng think of asking him: "If my father is only the third prince of the previous dynasty, why haven't I aged for decades?"

Mu Qingshan looked at Gu Fufeng, looked at the old man who was already exhausted in Gu Fufeng's eyes, and looked at himself in his eyes: "I don't understand either. When your father died, you were only 25, just like you, and in Luoyang City The literati always like to compare him to the peony in Luoyang, which is both beautiful and outstanding."

Gu Fufeng said: "Father, I am 71 years old this year."

When Gu Fufeng was 72 years old, Mu Qingshan passed away, and a fairy came from the east on the clouds: "The fairy has been waiting for a long time, the emperor of this world really lived a long time."

Gu Fufeng asked himself why he became an immortal because he had neither the ability to benefit the world nor the ability to cultivate longevity: "Did the immortal family admit it wrong?"

The fairy envoy who came to greet him smiled secretively: "It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong."

Chonghua has always been a spectator. He heard that there is a handsome earth fairy in Xichan Mountain who is going to climb the Tianmen today. He waited with the female officials to watch the excitement. He can't gossip, and now he can gossip to his heart's content, and no one dares to say anything wrong with him.

It is not easy for a mortal to become a fairy, and there has never been one in thousands of years. This earth fairy heard that he was born with a fairy bone. A ghost messenger happened to meet him when he was ordered to summon the soul in the mortal world. He reported it to the heavenly court. Let's see which daring immortal family broke the rules of heaven and left blood in the world.

Tianmensi searched forward for more than three months, but found nothing, so the matter was left alone. Born with immortal bones, it is really rare, and the combination of ordinary immortals and mortals, most of them are only half immortals, and they can prolong life. .

Naturally born immortals are really rare, they have to be the descendants of the immortals and fairies who sit in one side, but there have been no such immortals and fairies descended to the world recently.

Tianjun had no choice but to send the immortal envoys down to earth, and invite the immortals to go to heaven. After seeing each other, it is not easy to let the immortals stay in the mortal world for a long time.

As soon as he saw Gu Fufeng, Tianjun knew what was going on, it had nothing to do with their fairy world, and he didn't care about it, let alone one, he didn't care about ten, so he hastily sealed Xichan Mountain to Gu Fufeng.

Chonghua was very upset to see the bustle, he thought Gu San, who had an illegitimate child outside behind his back, whose stomach is so upbeat, he gave birth to a natural fairy.

Others don't know, but he still has something he doesn't know. Even if the power of the gods is not comparable to the power of the gods, there can still be mistakes in the spiritual breath of the same source. He can recognize the emperor's spiritual breath when it turns into ashes. .

Thinking of this, Chonghua couldn't care less about watching the excitement, and went straight back to find Dijun to settle the score.

The emperor was having fun with Fusu in the palace, and Chonghua came back with a stinky face, asking what's the matter, it's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask Chonghua, it explodes immediately like a burning barrel: "What's the matter, all your illegitimate children outside have come to heaven."

The emperor can count the fates of the creatures in the six realms, but he cannot count his own. Immortals, monsters and demons all have their fates, ghosts are still under the control of the Palace of the King of Hades, but the fates of the gods are hard to determine. The ancient gods and the Dao of Heaven don't care about them.

You can't count your own fate, but it's okay to count others. The emperor pinched his fingers, and his heart was like a mirror: "It can also be regarded as fate. I didn't know that Jiang Si was pregnant for one month when Gu Changying was dying. I am in the mortal world." Reincarnation in the womb is just a breath of god, Fu Sushang is just a mortal womb, it can only be said that good fortune is like this, why are you angry."

Chonghua was angry with Dijun, and he always told him to throw a thousand catties away, like a discouraged ball: "This child is named Gu Fufeng in the world, you went early, it's not easy for the child's mother to pull him up, since he has a big Creation is your child, so you don't recognize him?"

The emperor looked at Gu Fusu lying on his knees, and brought him to the Nine Heavens. It was really a last resort. Gu Fusu was indeed a mortal, but he was tainted with the aura of the emperor, and all demons and ghosts flocked to him. Disturbing.

The emperor had no choice but to find a reason to escort his soul back to the heavens. Using the golden lotus in Tianchi as a sacrificial vessel, he molded the body of a demigod so that Gu Fusu could escape from the five realms. He will definitely have to suffer another round of bone removal and blood replacement, I have no choice but to help Su, how can I let him suffer this kind of pain again."

Chonghua: "You should recognize him. Whether you want to remove the bones and exchange blood to shape the body of a god is up to him to decide, or you are afraid that he will not want to become a fairy or a god."

The emperor joked: "Yes, what's so good about being a fairy."

Chonghua didn't accept the emperor's criticism: "Isn't it good, if you are not Emperor Ziwei, how can you marry me, who gave you the courage."

The emperor couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law never taught you that you should be humble to be a monster."

Chonghua: "My lord, what's wrong with being a fairy? Tell me, the fairy family still has rules of heaven in charge, who can control you. You can't seek a job just because you have to do it all day long. Approve those memorials, and when you see those gods, you will give up. I want to say that if you come to be the empress, I will be the emperor for you, but I am not qualified. After a few years, my cultivation base is almost the same, you If you don’t want to, I’ll do it for you.”

The emperor made people laugh at the confession without panting, and asked the palace servants to hug Gu Fusu to play elsewhere, hugged the unyielding Chonghua into his arms, and rubbed his chin on the top of the person's head, acting like a spoiled child.

The emperor buried his head in Chonghua's neck, enjoying the intimacy: "When my empress grows up, I will leave these things to you. As for me, I will be responsible for enjoying my old age."

Chonghua sneered at the emperor's words: "In old age, I'm ashamed to say, who knows how long you can live, maybe you are so old, and in terms of your lifespan, you are still a green seedling in clear water."

Dijun hugged Chonghua with a muffled laugh, his hair rubbed against Chonghua's mind, turned over in his arms, looking for the lingering feeling on Dijun's body, if he was in his later years, how could he have the nerve to bully Dijun again,