Handbook for Avoiding the Court

The waning moon disappears, Bailu is born, and the sky reveals a white belly, and the two people, one tall and one short, are in a hurry.The tall man was tall and slender, wearing a golden crown, with a dignified expression.

The short one bowed his head and was dressed in a deep red brocade robe. He was Eunuch Qian, the eunuch next to the emperor.

Wang Qi strode forward, and Eunuch Qian followed suit.

The two walked to a temple. Eunuch Qian knocked on the door knocker three times, and said in a low voice, "The wind is strong at night."

"Yeah!" The door opened, and a young novice came out, respectfully stretched out a hand, and made a gesture of inviting in.The three walked in silently without saying a word.

Pass through the main hall, enter the inner room, and open another door curtain.Then he saw an old monk who looked like a master.The master is sitting cross-legged in meditation, and the Buddhist beads in his hand are very old, and the paint leather has peeled off.

"Master." The tall man looked down with his hands behind his back.

"Oh Amitabha." The master stood up, bowed and saluted. "Your Majesty, please..." After saying that, he bent his finger, and a Buddhist bead flew over, and bounced off the scroll on the wall with Buddha characters written on it.A crack opened in the wall immediately, and Wang Qi and Eunuch Qian slipped in one after the other.

With a wave of his hand, the master closed the door again without leaving any traces.The master held the prayer beads and continued to meditate, as if nothing had happened just now.

Wang Qi and Eunuch Qian walked through the narrow passage. The secret passage was very dark, and there were a few candles burning on the left and right walls of the cave.

The long narrow passage was coming to an end, Wang Qi took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose.A large black lacquered iron gate was across the narrow passage. Eunuch Qian stepped forward quickly, took out his token and waved it at the people inside.

"Bang Dang." The iron door slowly opened from the inside.At the door, two dark guards dressed in black and covering their faces knelt on one knee, fisted with both hands, and saluted.Wang Qi waved his hand, they stood up quickly, and the big iron door was closed heavily again.

Eunuch Qian led the way. There were iron cages on the left and right sides, and many dirty and shameless people were imprisoned inside.Strangely, no one made a sound.Everything was quiet, except for the occasional sound of "bibipapao" from the oil lamp on the wall.

"Master, he has been detained in the torture room." After finishing his speech, Eunuch Qian opened the door at the end. There were three heavy copper locks. Then he raised his hand and twisted the lion head on the door knocker to reveal a groove, and took out the token. Put it in, and the door opened with a bang.

Wang Qi's face was frosty, with a murderous look on his face, Eunuch Qian lowered his head, not daring to look more.Waiting quietly at the door.

The torture room was very large, filled with all kinds of instruments of torture. Just looking at it made one feel chills and shivering. It was hard to imagine how people spent time in this dark dungeon.

A man was tied to a copper pillar in the center of the room. His bloody clothes were riddled with holes. The blood had dried up and turned dark brown.There was no appearance on the face, the facial features had long been distorted, only the gray hair all showed that this person was just an old man.

Wang Qi stood still for a while, approached, and called out, "Uncle Huang, I'm here to pick you up."

Two hidden guards released him and pulled him to a chair beside him.

In the darkness, King Ming slowly opened his eyes, and his cloudy pupils showed a little smile: "You are the one who said that this king rebelled, and you are the one who wants to let him go. This king is curious, what exactly do you want?"

"I locked you up to save you, otherwise the emperor would have died on Wanqiu Mountain long ago."

"You just want to use my old life for something else, why cover it up?"

When Wang Qi heard the words, he neither admitted nor denied, but with a wave of his hand, the hidden guard took him out.

"I hope you are a good emperor, and I have worked for the Jokhang Kingdom for forty years in vain!"

"Yes, Uncle Emperor, take care." Wang Qi smiled faintly.

Not far from the temple, there was a thin middle-aged man with two tall horses standing behind him.

"Ling Bai?" As soon as King Ming came out of the temple, he saw King Zhennan standing shivering in the cold wind in the distance.

"Instead, I'll take you home." King Zhennan took off his cloak and put it on King Ming's shoulders, and led his mount Ling Feng to his side.

King Ming took the rope, a little sad: "Where do I have a home?"

"Yes." Zhennan Wang said with a smile.

"At Tianya?" Duke Ming scoffed.

"It's okay, as long as you like it."

"What price did you pay to get me, an old bastard?" King Ming changed the subject, and got on his horse, with the black cloak fluttering in the wind, still quite the style of the past.

Without waiting for King Zhennan to reply, he galloped away, leaving King Zhennan urging his horse to swing slowly.

King Ming's horse galloped very happily, but seeing that King Zhennan didn't keep up, he had no choice but to turn around and look for it.

Half an hour later, King Zhennan finally waited until King Ming came back to look for him.

"When have you been so weak that you can't even ride a horse?" Ming Wang saw Zhennan Wang's face was pale and panting, he stretched out his hand and said, "I'll take you, you are sick, tsk tsk..."

King Zhennan was taken aback, looked up at King Ming, and said with a smile, "Then I won't be polite."

The two share a ride, just like 30 years ago, the galloping horse is so chic.

"You haven't told me yet, what kind of benefits did you give that boy Wang Qi to let him let me go?"

"20 troops, from now on I will have nothing like you."

"20 soldiers in exchange for my old life? It's not worth it!" Ming Wang was stunned, he didn't expect the price to be so high, and after thinking about it, there was something wrong: "Aren't you afraid that kid will go back on his word?"

"No, I have something against him!" King Zhennan tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile, "The late emperor summoned me into the palace a few years ago and handed me two letters, one of which was the confession of Meng's nanny. Explain in detail how Wang Qi was embraced by a couple of prostitutes to the palace to become the second prince, and the other is the confession of the young lady and the old bustard, the content is exactly the same."

King Zhennan reined in the rein when he heard the words, and said angrily: "How can the son of a whore become the Jokhang Emperor? How can I let him mess up the royal lineage! You just hand over the letter! I will go back and expose him! Even if I fight my old man!" Life!"

King Zhennan couldn't help laughing when he saw his impatient appearance: "Listen to me, this letter is naturally fake. It was written by the first emperor who beat people into tricks. The person who wrote the letter was destroyed by the first emperor long ago. Well, his purpose is just to teach Wang Qi a lesson, who told him to dare to murder his own father, if he is really the son of a prostitute, do you think he can let Wang Qi go? The third prince Wang Cheng back then is the best proof."

"Old man Wang Li, he has been suspicious all his life and has done ridiculous things!" King Ming asked in confusion, "Why does he trust you so much?"

"Everyone has an unknown weakness, and if you grasp that weakness, you can manipulate that person for the rest of your life." Zhennan Wang said with a helpless smile, "Of course I have it too."

"Oh?" Ming Wang stared at Zhennan Wang, and asked with interest: "What is your weakness?"

King Zhennan attached himself to King Ming's ear, and said leisurely: "You old man."

Ming Wang blushed and cursed: "What bastards are you talking about!"

"Your mother clan was imprisoned, and all the imprisoned returned to the tribe. We can go there."

"Who is tied to you, I'm going to find my son, my son is very rich, haha..."

"Look, you've been poor all your life, but you've learned to despise people. Your son has nothing now, so go ahead and dream..." King Zhennan teased.

"Then the old man will reluctantly take you with him, hey..."

The sound of horseshoes, the cool breeze, the half-life of a soldier and horse, forbearance and seeking perfection, even if you can't get it, you don't regret it.

I just think that one day, that person can be my companion, that's all.

Furthermore, Fang Ji, Wang's son who has nothing, is leisurely basking in the sun with his sweetheart Mo Jinyi at this very moment.

The spring breeze is sultry, the weeping willows are swaying, and there are ripples on the lake.

"Ah Ji, I feel like I'm dreaming." Mo Jin hugged Fang Ji's waist, looked at the clouds in the sky, and said with emotion: "I used to have only one thought, to see you a few more times, and I never dared to hope next to what."

Fang Ji stroked Mo Jin's hair, and said with a warm smile, "I also feel like I'm dreaming. That day when Wanqiu Mountain exploded, I felt my heart was blown to pieces, and it hurt so much... ..."

"Wang Qi had expected this to happen a long time ago, so he sent someone to watch over there. He is the material to be an emperor. Uncle Lian has been with him for more than ten years, but he was still coerced by him. He asked Uncle Lian to give me Soul Eater. Nail, seven Soul Eater Nails, I will never be able to recover my soul consciousness in this life, Uncle couldn't bear it, so he secretly lost one." Mo Jin leaned on Fang Ji's chest, took a deep breath, and said in a muffled voice: " I almost killed you..."

Fang Ji patted Mo Jin's back lightly, looked down at him, it's springtime, beauty is in his arms, so what if he dies, he's happy.

"I don't blame Uncle Lian, it's just a child from his yard, does Miss Qianqian mind?"

Speaking of Lian Zifeng, it is really miserable. He has worked hard for more than ten years, but he is poor and useless. He picked up a whole yard of orphans. He thought that he would be naked for the rest of his life, but he didn't think so much. Withered wood is coming again in spring, not only sending away his adopted son who loves him, but even the Maotou son in this yard is not allowed to stay. , Mo Qianqian gave in quite generously.

Mo Qianqian's condition for giving in was very touching: everything is mine, and you are mine too, and my mother has the final say on everything in the future!As for that demented Yijiu, if you can't cure him, get out with him!

Lian Zifeng humbly agreed.

When Mo Jin thought of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "I agree, I agree, but the price is quite high."

"Am I older? I lost all of the Fang family's possessions before I replaced you." Fang Ji sniffled aggrievedly, waiting pitifully for comfort.

The breeze brushed his face and messed up his hair. Mo Jin raised his hand and brushed the broken hair from Fang Ji's forehead to the back of his ears. He leaned in and kissed on the forehead, and smiled, "I'll take care of you."

Fang Ji was elated, he hugged the person and looked at it again and again, and said foolishly: "A son is so beautiful, it's hard to buy with a thousand gold, and it's hard to find a million gold."

Mo Jin rubbed against his arms, and smiled shyly, but the arm around Fang Ji's waist touched something cold and hard, and he took it out, it was still the gleaming dagger.

"What about this one? And with..."

Seeing the dagger, Fang Ji's eyes darkened like cold pools, and sighed, "Uncle Xu and Fang Lai brought it over from the prison that day, but fortunately you put it in the dark compartment that day, otherwise I would be afraid I will never see you again. Wang Qi said that one day I can find him with this thing if I need it, so I used this and all the property of the Fang family to exchange you. The so-called king is no joke, even if he doesn’t want to You have to let him go, if you still like it, then I just throw it away!"

Before Mo Jin could react, Fang Ji snatched the dagger from his hand and threw it into the lake water without any splash.

"It's gone." Fang Ji shrugged, feeling relaxed.

"He won't stop here. If one day he wants to go back on his word, we're afraid we're going to die again. Let's go back to Spirit Snake Valley. Outsiders can't find that place. Grandma and Meng Tuo have already entered the valley under the leadership of Zimo. , Falcon has already been dismissed." Mo Jin was a little throbbing and worried, Fang Ji's every word was engraved on his soft heart, after experiencing life and death parting, this heart could no longer stand the torment.

Because you can't lose, because you are afraid of losing.

Fang Ji leaned over to lean against Mo Jin's back, rubbed his chin against Mo Jin's neck, and said softly, "Well, it's all up to you."

"Spirit Snake Valley happens to be short of a valley owner's wife."

"..."

On the wooden bridge by the lake, Wang Mushen walked slowly with Wang Yuchen on his back.

Wang Yuchen put his arm on Wang Mushen's shoulder, sighed and said: "An'er, you have reached your thirties, it's time to marry a daughter-in-law and live a good life. Why should you guard me, a half-dead cripple? My foster father feels very sad."

Wang Mushen lifted the person up, and said with a smile: "The foster father gave me life, and the foster father is An'er's everything." After saying that, Wang Mushen turned his face and rubbed Wang Yuchen's pale and thin arm.

Wang Yuchen was a little dumbfounded, at a loss, and murmured: "I...I...you should marry a wife..."

"Listen, adoptive father, someone is singing in the distance." Wang Mushen avoided his words, raised his finger and pointed to the distance, with a warm smile.

Wang Yuchen looked into the distance in the direction Wang Mushen pointed.

Under the bright sun, Fang Ji had a smile in his eyes, and looked at Mo Jin obsessively, and tapped his fingers on his back. Mo Jin leaned on Fang Ji's shoulder and sang slowly.

"A good spring is not as good as a dream. In the dream, the grass is fragrant. You take your dream with you. The blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, green water, and the breeze blowing the setting sun..."

A person's whole life is just a dream after all the prosperity is gone, only affection is the hardest thing to bear, the so-called fame and fortune are not as good as you are singing softly at this moment, and I am smiling happily.

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The lyrics come from the song "Good Spring"

lasted three months,

Finally finished.

poor writing

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If you don't mind,

You can watch me write a second book.

But it should be after the end of the year and then start the article,

Because I really want to write well,

It takes time to polish.

I really don't want to write bad articles for everyone to read.

Everyone, don't give up on me.

Playing cute and coquettish every day.

Although there are not many readers,

But I am very satisfied.

Really poor writing.

Thanks for being with you all the way.

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