The Wandering Prince

Occasional quarrels turned into a small affair between the two of them, and after reconciliation, they were even better than before.

However, when they arrived at the magistrate's mansion, they waited from the afternoon until it was dark, but they still did not see the magistrate.

Qingshan became more and more impatient, feeling that he was being ignored, which was indeed the case.

Then again, Qingshan used to often encounter contempt, and never felt it. On the contrary, he believed that he should be treated in the same way, but now he can't do it anymore. Let the prince follow him and be ignored by others, so he is very angry, and at the same time I hated myself for being incompetent, and was about to get up and drag the prince away, but a well-dressed servant came, looked the prince up and down with a smile, then raised his eyebrows and said: "Let's go, our master has please."

The prince and Qingshan don't know when they started, they like to walk hand in hand, they naturally wanted to be together, but they were stopped by the servant, saying that only the prince was invited.

The two of them looked at me and I looked at you, puzzled and at a loss.

Qing Shan said loudly: "I'm the one performing, he doesn't know how."

The prince nodded vigorously.

The man smiled and said, "Will it happen? We'll know when the time comes. It's not something we worry about."

For some reason, Qingshan and the prince looked at this man smiling, and felt a creeping fear, feeling that they had fallen into an invisible trap.

Their hands clenched even tighter, and the prince asked weakly, "Why do you only let me go?"

The man laughed and said: "Good thing, you let... this little brother wait here, hurry up, it's late, the adults blame it, you can't eat and walk around."

It's not that the prince didn't smell the danger, he just thought that he was the prince of the Wei country, as long as he showed his identity, who would do anything to him?

So he comforted Qing Shan's emotions, and then mustered up the courage to leave with that person.

How could Qingshan wait here obediently, followed them secretly all the way, saw the prince entered the house, then bent around to the window, put his ear close, tried hard but didn't hear anything, anxiously followed the hot pot The ants on the bed, for fear that the prince will be wronged unexpectedly.

So the more I thought about it, the more afraid I became, and the more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and I couldn't wait for a moment, so I just tiptoed into the room, Qing Shan was shocked, opened his mouth wide, looked at the dazzling array of gold, silver and jade objects in the room, thinking that he had arrived at the palace in the sky , When I came back to my senses, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it's so good to be an official, and then I thought, the people in the county are not rich, so this county magistrate must be a corrupt official.

As he walked forward step by step, he raised his head to appreciate it, and was amazed at the same time. Thinking that he had lived so long without even having a family in Dalian, he couldn't help being sad and heartbroken. He was also a human being, so how could there be such a gap between heaven and earth? He swore secretly, At this moment, Qingshan suddenly heard the urgent voice of the prince, and Qingshan hurriedly searched for it, but as the voice of the prince became more and more trembling and frightened, Qingshan couldn't care less, and strode forward He ran over, and when he saw a fat old man pressing down on the prince, gnawing and kissing, his anger was soaring, and he roared loudly, "Let him go!" Then he heard a heavy sound The sound of landing, the county magistrate was thrown to the ground, the movement was really big, the strange thing is, none of the servants standing outside came in, presumably their master had explained something.

Qing Shan's fist made a "squeak" sound, he glared fiercely at the man on the ground, then immediately turned to look at the prince, seeing his face was full of tears, and his hands trembling straightened his clothes, Qing Shan felt very distressed, Said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Before the words fell, the prince's tears were like broken beads. It was a pear blossom with rain, not to mention how charming it was, "...he...he didn't believe...I was...you still treat me..."

"Hahahahaha..."

A sinister laugh interrupted the prince's words, and he couldn't help hiding behind Qingshan.

Zhixian got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "If you are a prince, then... I will be the emperor."

Qingshan blocked the prince tightly, spat at the county magistrate fiercely, and called him a "corrupt official".

Zhixian walked towards them step by step, like a lazy beast, walking towards his prey step by step, and said coldly: "Yes, I am a corrupt official. If I live in this world, if I don't enjoy myself, how can I be worthy of myself?"

Qing Shan said: "You are not afraid of the emperor..."

"Haha..." There was another burst of terrifying laughter. Hearing Qingshan and the prince's ears, they thought it was a demon from hell. They hugged each other tremblingly, giving each other warmth.

The magistrate said: "The emperor? Does he dare to touch me?"

Qing Shan plucked up his courage and let out a "hum", and said: "He is the emperor..."

"So what? I have his tricks, but he doesn't dare." The magistrate fixed his eyes on the prince, "Follow me, and you will have endless glory and wealth. If you don't know what to do, I have plenty of ways to punish people."

Qingshan's fear was completely suppressed by his anger, and he slammed into the magistrate like a bull. The magistrate probably didn't expect him to come out like this, he was completely unpredictable, and fell to the ground in embarrassment again, just for a while Twice, twice, being hit on the ground by this brat was simply a disgrace in his life, his whole body was full of hostility, he got up and grabbed Qingshan by the collar, and punched him with hard fists.

Don't look at this man's fat, he is quite nimble, he looks like he has been practiced, and Qingshan's disadvantage is here, and he took advantage of it in a few strokes, his face was blue, red and swollen.

The magistrate made a decisive move and beat Qingshan to death.

The prince cried and begged. He saw blood flowing from Qingshan's nose and mouth, and thought he was going to die, so he ignored everything and went to beat the county magistrate, but he was crying, anxious, worried, and afraid. , Where did you use your strength, saw the pottery on the table, picked it up and threw it at Zhixian's head.

Zhixian turned his head to look at the prince, blood came out from his hair, he stared at him, but before he could say anything, Qingshan kicked him away forcefully, pulled the prince who had been backing away, and ran away.

Suddenly the county government was in chaos.

Escaping is a self-taught skill for beggars. Qingshan dragged the prince around, crawling and jumping, and finally left the county government office.

They didn't dare to stop, and the farther they ran, the safer it was until dawn, when the prince was exhausted and tripped to the ground, Qingshan stopped, helped the prince, patted the dust on his body, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay? "

Before the words fell, Qingshan saw the prince's terrified expression and his distressed appearance, and pierced his heart like a sharp sword, not to mention how painful it was, scolded the magistrate a few words, and coaxed softly: "It's okay , don’t be afraid, you are tired, come on, sit down.”

The prince's eyes were empty, and he was sat on the ground by Qingshan in a dull manner. Looking at the wounds on Qingshan's face and body, the pain was as painful as having his heart and liver removed. Suddenly, his shoulders shook and he cried, "...it's all my fault...it's my fault..."

Qing Shan naturally comforted him.

How could the prince listen to it, he only felt Qingshan's wound and cried, and he cried for what happened to him, how could he encounter such a thing, it's simply...

The prince was at a loss, distraught, and seemed unable to do anything except cry.

Qingshan has an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and it accumulates more and more, but he can't find the root cause. It is quite useful for someone to cry for him, "This little injury is nothing. I used to fight, and it was worse than this... , don't cry don't cry..."

The prince blamed himself more and more, "I will always listen to you from now on."

Qingshan smiled innocently: "Okay, I will listen to you too."

They rested for a while, and found a small river. The prince washed Qing Shan's wound, and this was bound to be another burst of crying.

It wasn't until they walked across the mountains and walked out of this place of right and wrong that the prince belatedly asked if the county magistrate would die?

Qing Shan said: "No, you can't even kill an ant with your strength, let alone he is so fat."