Because tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival, the banks of the Qinhuai River are full of all kinds of lanterns, with brilliant colors and beautiful looks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The painting boats docked by the river are also hung with lanterns, and the colorful painting boats decorate the Qinhuai River very festively.

It is now the middle of the afternoon, the Qinhuai River is quiet, a painting boat in the center of the river is slowly moving forward, the breeze is blowing, and the lanterns hanging around the painting boat are swaying gently with the wind.

Inside the boat, a pair of young men and women sit opposite each other.

The young man's gaze was slightly condensed, and his expression was a little dazed.

"You're in a bad mood." Mu Jin observed Song Yanzhao fixedly for a long time, and when he was out of the world again, he opened his mouth lightly, not asking, but affirming.

Song Yanzhao came back to his senses and saw that the dark and clear eyes of the girl in front of him were looking at him fixedly, but the expression on his face was a little solemn.

Was she worried about herself? Song Yanzhao's heart moved, and the sentence "It's okay" that had already reached his mouth swallowed back.

He thought for a while, and a wry smile rose on the corner of his mouth, "It's just a little lost, there is an old man, I always thought that I loved me the most, the most kind old man, and suddenly one day I found out that he was actually not what I imagined, it turned out that he would be so casual when judging people's life and death, and treat human life like a mustard!" ”

Song Yanzhao said very slowly, almost stopping after saying a word, sorting out his heart and then going on.

Now he is both indignant and lost, indignant is that he clearly knows the truth of the Zhang family's bloody case, but he can't tell the world and return justice to the deceased, and what he loses is the attitude of his beloved grandfather Jiayou Emperor from the bottom of his heart towards this matter, which makes him extremely cold.

He said for a moment but found that Mu Jin's gaze was even more puzzled, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Actually, Chen Hui is right, I may really not be able to adapt to this kind of thing, a case, I know the truth, but I can't tell it, because the witness is dead, there is no evidence, I ........."

Song Yanzhao said in the end, his voice became lower and lower, and his expression was dejected.

Mu Jin blinked and pushed the braised duck neck on the small table forward, "I'm not very good at comforting others." ”

Song Yanzhao looked at the plate of braised duck neck, was slightly stunned, and raised his eyes to see Mu Jin's brows frowning slightly, as if he was a little at a loss.

She was indeed a little worried about herself, and this realization made the boredom in Song Yanzhao's heart dissipate some inexplicably.

"I don't know how to comfort others, because I don't have this kind of opportunity," Mu Jin smiled, "but when I'm sad, I eat what I like, and then I'll feel better." ”

"Really?" Song Yanzhao smiled, saw Mu Jin staring at him seriously, pushed the braised duck neck forward, and reached out to pick up a duck neck and took a bite.

The spicy taste made him choke suddenly, "Ahem, cough!" Song Yanzhao dropped the duck's neck and coughed violently.

"It's too much, it's too spicy!" He pinched his throat, and coughing tears came out.

Mu Jin blinked, a little confused, "Is there one?" I think it's okay. ”

This perverted spicy is actually okay? Song Yanzhao pointed at her, trying to speak, but he coughed but couldn't speak.

Finally, when the cough eased a little, he picked up a cup of herbal tea and poured it down, and the cold tea entered his stomach, and he felt that the breath in his mouth was numb and spicy, and his tongue felt better.

Strange to say, although he poured a cup of herbal tea into it, his stomach still felt hot and hot, and gradually his body began to heat up, and the chill in his heart was actually a little lighter.

Mu Jin held his cheek with one hand and looked at him quietly, "Just like the poisoning of the first crown princess, I am 100% sure, but there are no witnesses and evidence, so I can only assume that this incident has not happened." ”

"That's different." Song Yanzhao shook his head.

Mu Jin tilted his head, "What's the difference?" ”

Song Yanzhao was dumbfounded, yes, what's the difference, his grandfather is different, and he didn't let people thoroughly investigate the poisoning of the former crown princess?

Perhaps what he was really sad about in his heart was not that he couldn't redress the grievances of those who died, but that Emperor Jiayou's attitude towards these things broke his love and trust in Emperor Jiayou.

Song Yanzhao's heart was a little sour.

"My grandfather told me that in life, nine times out of ten, things that are not satisfactory let me only care about the people I care about, only do what I want to do, do things out of my heart, go with the flow, and be happy." Mu Jin tilted his head and thought about it, as if he was trying to think about how to comfort Song Yanzhao.

She tilted her head, her small brows furrowed, her sideburns hair hung down, and she playfully swayed like a small brush and gently brushed Song Yanzhao's heart.

She must not have known how cute her look was.

Song Yanzhao looked at Mu Jin with burning eyes, his eyes were very soft, and seeing her trying so hard to comfort herself, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Only care about the people you care about, don't care about the world's eyes, and only do what you want to do, then you must have a strong enough heart and strength, and do things out of your heart, Song Yanzhao silently pondered these four words in his heart, and sighed to himself, four words are easy to say, but not easy to do.

"Old Man Luo should be a person with great wisdom." He smiled and admired.

Mu Jin shook his head, "My grandfather didn't say these words, it was my mother who said it, he said that my mother is a person with great wisdom, but unfortunately, I don't remember what my mother looked like." ”

When Luo died, Mu Jin was only three years old, so naturally he couldn't remember what she looked like.

Song Yanzhao felt a burst of pity in his heart, compared to the girl in front of him, his childhood and youth were much better, although his parents were not in harmony, but at least they were alive, he had no worries about food and clothing, and lived a noble and comfortable life.

The troubles he faces today are closely related to his position of power, and since he has enjoyed the privileged life that his position and power have brought him, what is there that he cannot face if he is troubled and depressed?

Although it is difficult to do, it may not be impossible to do it if you work hard to do it.

The corners of Song Yanzhao's mouth curled, looking at Mu Jin's burning gaze with a hint of tenderness, "You're right, eating really makes people feel better." ”

Mu Jin's eyes lit up, and he smiled crookedly.

The boat walked quietly on the river, the sky gradually darkened, and the lanterns hanging around were lit up, exuding a light in the soft night.

"You also said that you can't comfort people, lie, you are so good at comforting people." Song Yanzhao looked at the girl in front of him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The light of the lantern reflected on her face, and her skin was as flawless as white jade.

Mu Jin's eyes were even brighter, and there was a little lantern-like light reflected in his eyes, which made Song Yanzhao a little dizzy.

He thought in a daze, who wants to say that Mu Niangzi can't comfort people, he must turn his face!

"Let's watch the lanterns together tomorrow night!" Song Yanzhao stared at Mu Jin fixedly for a moment, and blurted out the words of invitation.

Tomorrow night is the Shangyuan Festival, the most lively time, watching lanterns, guessing lantern riddles, setting off fireworks, these activities that have long been no longer fresh in Song Yanzhao's eyes in previous years, suddenly became lively and interesting at this moment.

He wanted to take the girl in front of him to watch the lanterns on the long heavenly street, wanted to take her to the banks of the Qinhuai River to guess the lantern riddles, wanted to look at her, and happily spent the Yuan Festival with her.

Mu Jin blinked, "Tomorrow night...... Not tomorrow night, I have an appointment. ”

There was an appointment? Who did you date?

Song Yanzhao's face darkened all of a sudden, the one who didn't open his eyes wanted to rob people with him?

"Who did you date?"