Just as the winter moon entered, not long after the first snow fell, Li Muqi received Li Shuheng's order. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Shuheng finally rewarded Li Muqi on that day, Li Muqi finally waited for Li Shuheng's will, finally looked forward to the result, and finally relieved the breath that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time: his wish will finally come true on that day.

Stepping on the white snow, smelling the residual fragrance of yesterday scattered in the air, the corners of his mouth can't help but hook a charming arc, raise his head, and look at the flying snow above the sky. Forgetting the cold, he reached out to catch a few flying snow, and watched them slowly melt in his hands before he moved. His body has become very light, and he has forgotten his tiredness.

Li Muqi waited for the marriage of his subordinate Heng, but did not say when the marriage date was. Li Muqi asked Li Shuheng why he didn't set a marriage date at this time? Li Shuheng found a bunch of very reasonable reasons. Listening to those reasons, Li Muqi nodded silently, and could only approve.

Those reasons are so infinitely attackable, and there is no loophole at all, Li Muqi can only agree and approve.

The first snow has just melted, and it has been closed in recent years. There is a cheerful scene on the street, full of smiles and a strong New Year's flavor. Even though, there will be some small friction between people. will also put the matter aside with a smile on his face and forget about it.

These days are the busiest days, and they are also the most idle times for the government offices. People spend every day in a cheerful atmosphere, waiting for that day, and are busy preparing for that day.

Finally, that day came on a sunny morning. Red makeup everywhere, fragrant everywhere. The smile on his face is the most joyful and happy of the year. Stepping on the singing, stepping on the cheerfulness, rippling in every corner, cruising in every breeze.

Li Muqi has never had leisure time, he has been busy, but he is no longer busy with his marriage, nor is he busy for that day. He was busy searching for the man's evidence, looking for the man's loopholes, looking for the man's worst fears. As a result, Han Shishao knew about her marriage, and it was Han Zhongbang who informed her about it. And she never saw Li Muqi's face, and she couldn't even hear Li Muqi's voice, so she could only look up at the high ridge in front of the house in her own garden.

On that day, Li Shuheng waited for the magnificent city tower, climbed high and looked, looked at the tens of thousands of Li people kneeling at the foot of the city, smelled the cheers floating in the air, listened to the sound of blessings ringing in his ears, looked at the peaceful atmosphere exuded by the Li people, and received their blessings and worship.

When Li Shuheng entered the warm pavilion, the celebrant took the decree written by Li Muqi and shouted from the top of the city tower. After speaking, a "long live voice" reverberated up and down the city tower, and it did not disperse for a long time.

This is what Li Shuheng deliberately did to let the people of the world know. What a prince he is who loves the people, and let the people of the world know what kind of monarch Li Shuheng is, and let those old ministers see what kind of character Li Shuheng is.

The state banquet finally began, and the people who participated in the state banquet were either royal relatives or state relatives, or princes and generals. And this year, Li Shuheng has a special purpose: all officials of the five grades can enter the court and participate in the state banquet, and at the foot of the imperial city, a special banquet for 10,000 people will be held for the people of Li.

After the state feast, it is the family feast. And this is the last thing Li Muqi wants to participate in.

Li Muqi seemed to be a superfluous person at that family banquet, and it was difficult to find his place, his pleasure, and his place. Li Muqi is redundant, and on top of this family banquet, it is really too dazzling and too eye-catching. There would always be a few cold glances on him, which made him very uncomfortable, and his whole body seemed to be bitten by insects. But Li Muqi could only let those cold eyes fall on him, and a smile appeared on his face, as if he didn't know about it. Enduring torment, enduring torment.

Li Muqi's eyes looked deeply at the person sitting on top of the soft collapse with two stoves at his feet, looking at the smile hooked on the corner of her mouth, and looking at the smile with thick wrinkles in the corner of her eye. A cold hatred poured out of his heart, condensing the smile on his face and freezing it on that face. In the corner of his eyes, Li Muqi's inner hatred is also slowly revealed. If Zhang Fengniang looked at it at this time, she would definitely see Li Muqi's hatred.

Li Muqi always thought that he no longer hated her, and had thrown his hatred into that killing. But at this time, he suddenly realized that he didn't let go of this hatred for a moment, and just forgot about it at that time.

The hatred in the heart will never disappear, only occasionally forgotten, but it will always appear at a certain time, and then it will be found that it has been imprinted in the heart, and the scar is so deep.

The family banquet finally ended with Li Muqi's helplessness and sigh in his heart, accompanied by his own strong hatred. And at this moment, Li Muqi walked back to his residence, so brisk, so reassuring, and so comfortable. Facing the cold wind blowing on his face, feeling the breath of the wind, he slowly washed away the gloom in his heart, and before the unhappiness dissipated, he slowly dispersed in the bottom of his heart with the wind, and also hid the deep hatred in his heart, hiding it in the place where he dared not touch - that was also the place where he used to be the happiest.

Mu He was wearing a new dress, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, lying by the window, looking at the place of lights, looking at the red door that had never been closed, looking at the figure waiting in his heart, and when he saw that figure finally appeared, the smile on his face was not even deeper, and he hurriedly ran out with cheerful steps, leaving behind the fragrance of the Tao and swimming in the air.

Smelling the smell of wine on Li Muqi's body, and looking at the slight drunkenness on Li Muqi's face, Mu He finally let go of the worry hidden behind the smile on his face. This is the first time Mu He has seen Li Muqi who has returned from being drunk. Li Muqi didn't know why he hadn't been drunk tonight, and the wine on his table seemed to have a sour smell, which was really hard to swallow, so he didn't get drunk.

Li Antong leaned on the door frame, his eyes were full of concern, and when he saw Li Muqi, who was not drunk, a smile crawled on his face.

Originally, there should have been an old woman in this room, who used to squint her hazy eyes, looking and waiting. Now, she is gone, and she doesn't know where she has gone. Li Muqi didn't check it, in fact, he didn't want to check it, he just didn't want to see her cold corpse. Li Muqi still understands Zhang Fengniang's methods, and she will never leave a trace.

The fireworks finally bloomed in the sky, looking at the fireworks blooming in the sky, the smile on Mu He's face was even worse, looking at the smile on Mu He's face, he didn't feel that the fireworks in the sky were eclipsed. On Mu He's face at this time, there were fireworks, I don't know if the fireworks were reflected on her face, or if her smile was that color.

Wang Xigui was carrying a wine jug in his hand at this time, and poured a sip into his mouth from time to time, and when the wine was lowered, he couldn't help but have a satisfied smile on his face, and a happy smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth. Humming softly a song—a song from Muho. His head rested on the slightly cold door frame, squinting, looking at the fireworks in the sky, and also looking at the backs of Li Muqi and Li Antong who were slowly moving away. Looking at the two backs, I couldn't help but struggle in my heart, and I couldn't help but show a painful look on my face. After a long time, he exhaled vigorously and sighed.

That long sigh was really heart-wrenching and unhearable. At this time, Wang Xigui seemed to be drunk, his face was flushed with wine red, leaning weakly on the door frame on his back, and his eyes were still looking at the two figures that disappeared in the night. His lips twitched up and down, but he didn't say a word...

Finally got away from the place of the bright lights, and finally escaped from the place of the red lights. Looking at the fading light of the lanterns, Li Muqi's face couldn't help but breathe a big sigh of relief, and he was much more relaxed.

There are always many secrets, there is always a lot of unspeakable darkness underneath, there is always a disgusting desire, and there are deadly and poisonous conspiracies and tricks, and a creepy and sinful heart. It seems that behind every prosperity, it seems that these are hidden under every lamp.

That is human nature, as long as there are people, there will exist, as long as there is jealousy in his heart, one day he will be controlled by it.

Temple. It's like another piece of heaven and earth. The aroma of wine is permeated, and the sound of singing is heard. Accompanied by the singing of the aroma of wine, it came from afar, and it was passed in Li Muqi's ears, listening to the familiar singing, Li Muqi couldn't help but sing along. It was written by him unintentionally, right here, after he was drunk. No, they sang this song, and when they heard what they sang, there was a rhyme sandwiched in it, and Li Muqi couldn't always sing such a rhyme. Perhaps there was always one less joy in his heart—a joy that belonged only to them.

Contentment is not something that everyone can have, nor is it something that everyone can learn. Perhaps, some people will not learn in their lifetime that their hearts, their people, have been controlled by desire, and their eyes have been obscured by the greed in their hearts.

The people here are still the same, but there are a few more years of stumbling on their faces, a few more years of clear marks, and a few more years of carving. And these, as if giving them another fortune, make the smile on their faces more pure, more charming, more memorable, and unwilling to look away. That smile is a poison that infects others, unknowingly.

Li Muqi didn't know when that smile appeared, but after all, his smile was still a little different from theirs, always not as pleasant as theirs, always missing the taste on their faces, and always lacking a charm.

They have not buried the smile on their faces in the years, nor have they discarded the joy in their hearts, nor have they been changed by desire to change that deep smile. They will not lose their heart in the changes of the world, or get lost in the years. Their hearts are like a solid stone, no matter how the years change or how the world changes, they will never be able to change their hearts. Because, they are so satisfied, they have no desire in their hearts, and they have forgotten what jealousy is.

After all, Li Muqi still had difficulty letting go of the thoughts in his heart, and he still wouldn't be one of them after all. He is Li Muqi, he still has desires in his heart, and he still has expectations in his chest. Therefore, he will only have a moment of happiness, and after that happiness, there will be pain. The pain at that time seemed to be more profound than any other moment, and it was hard to resist, but I didn't know how to struggle.

Xu didn't want to struggle, didn't want to struggle, just wanted to bury himself deep in pain, feel the pain flow through every inch of his body, until he was numb, until he got used to it...

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