Although the destination was the capital, Li Qianyu first took the waterway to Mizhou, and then rushed to Beijing by carriage. (Fengwu Literature Network)

Although Mu Qing is a scholar who has never seen much of the world, this does not mean that he is geographically illiterate, there is a golden house in the book, and the map of the Great Zhou Dynasty has long been depicted. However, Mu Qing did not have the slightest objection.

Anyway, it's useless to resist, it's better to accept him, and having a beauty by your side along the way is also a great joy in life.

The things were packed up early, and when Mu Qing just took Yu Peng into the house, he saw An Nu staring at the box in front of him worried.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qing stepped forward and asked.

Annu blinked, her beautiful eyes first glanced at Yu Peng, and then she didn't give another look. He frowned a little depressedly: "There are so many things, Li Gongzi said that he would go by boat, but we have too many things to move." ”

Mu Qing squatted □ opened the lids of several boxes and found that most of them were daily necessities.

"It doesn't need that much." Mu Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

Annu held her mouth slightly: "But these are all from the master word by word, and I am reluctant to throw them away." ”

Mu Qing immediately retracted all the words of refusal, and looked at this trivial place with complicated eyes. He doesn't recognize the bed, so naturally he doesn't need to bring pillows, he is not afraid of the cold, not to mention the current weather, naturally he doesn't need to bring a cloak, those four treasures of the study are actually not particularly good things, and now Mu Qing, who has a family background, can buy it better.

But as Annu said, these things have been with him for many years, living in this small courtyard, he has gone from unknown to famous, from poor to rich, from penniless to today's Xie Yuan scenery.

Mu Qing is not a stingy person, but he is also nostalgic.

He patted Annu on the shoulder: "I naturally understand what you mean, but after all, we are going to catch the exam, not to play, and these things are afraid that they will be said by others." ”

Anu blinked, then nodded, but her expression was still lost.

At this time, Yu Peng, who had not spoken, stood up, and the tall and thin man was actually quite handsome when he was not smiling: "Young master, I have a lot of strength, I can move these." ”

"Come on, you don't have to put that effort on your toes." Mu Qing picked and chosen, and finally scooped out the cloak that Annu had given him.

The white fox fur on this head was sent by the Qian family, and the stitches on it were not fine, but they were Annu's thoughts. Mu Qing folded this neatly and put it into the baggage, picked it up and said with a smile: "Let's take this with me, and I will wear it out in the future." ”

"Master, the cloak is ...... smaller"

"It's okay, you can help me change it in the future and wear it again." Mu Qing smiled, "Simplicity is a virtue. ”

Annu had a smiling face at this time, Yu Peng didn't know what to do, but he also smiled, and the corners of his curved lips were still showing a vaguely obscene arc.

When Mu Qing took An Nu and Yu Peng to the ferry, he saw that Li Qianyu and Lan Ruo were already waiting there. The two of them seemed to have been coming and going like the wind, and they were so light that they couldn't see any salutes.

Mu Qing asked An Nu and Yu Peng to put the things they brought on the boat for placement, and he walked in front of Li Qianyu: "Brother Li, don't you bring some things?" ”

Li Qianyu scooped the jade jade fan and shook it gently, indescribably handsome: "With silver money, those things are cumbersome." ”

Mu Qing no longer spoke, but slandered in his heart that the second generation of the world's biggest official, the rich second generation, did not know the suffering of the people. To be honest, although Mu Qing knew that Li Qianyu had always been hated by the eldest prince's party, and he would have some worries about his life from time to time, he did never have a shortage of money.

Du Luo said that the sixth prince has his own industry, and the gift money handed to Liu Shiren every year is hundreds of thousands of silver. Mu Qing can only be greedy, he is a prince, he has fiefs and manpower, in other words, Mizhou is his territory, he is the biggest rich man there, and now he is also the biggest warlord there. The Deng family helped him take care of the shop, Dong Feng helped him deal with the logistics, and now Li Qianyu is actually the most leisurely, otherwise he would not stay in Guizhou every day and would not be in a hurry.

This is a man who has a lot of money with a hook of his fingers.

Mu Qing saw that it was not too early, so he got on the boat, Li Qianyu seemed to be waiting for something, Mu Qing didn't ask.

This ship should be Li Qianyu's private property, after all, such an exquisite ship is not something that ordinary people can have. Mu Qing walked up from the board, lifted the cyan curtain, and bent down into the cabin, which surprised him by the ornaments.

The ship doesn't look very big, and the materials are naturally excellent, but it's far from being shocking when it really comes up. The cabin is large, and the inside is completely different from the outside, with carved beams and paintings, neat tables and chairs, and a dark wool blanket draped on the floor, which is silently stepped on and landed. Without feeling the slightest shaking, Mu Qing was secretly taken aback, he didn't expect that the shipbuilding skills of the Great Zhou Dynasty were still so exquisite.

On the walls of the ship are calligraphy and paintings of celebrities. Mu Qing walked in and squinted, but he didn't dare to reach out and touch it.

He doesn't know what kind of craftsmanship he has to identify calligraphy and painting, but I'm afraid these are all genuine. What he was looking at now was a picture of snow, and there were no traces of many collectors' stamps on it, and it was clear that the painting had not been tossed and turned. Mu Qing saw the place where the payment was made.

Maha layman.

This person also has a well-known name for everyone, called Wang Wei.

Mu Qing stared at the painting for a long time before withdrawing his gaze. It is true that he came from modern times, but it is also because of this that he has a heartfelt reverence for the great men of ancient times who can only be seen in textbooks. Compared with the worship of readers, he has more feelings. After all, those after-class "familiarization and memorization of the full text" are not pretty.

He admired these people, and even if he didn't have the privilege of seeing them for real, it would be nice to be able to look at the paintings.

From Su Shi's "Dongpo Jade Food Record" to Wang Wei's snow scene, he really felt it.

This is the ancient Celestial Empire, rich and prosperous, ten thousand dynasties come to congratulate, dominate one side, although there is a slight deviation, this is also his past, his foundation.

Just as he was about to leave, a gust of wind happened to blow the scroll slightly. Mu Qing looked over, but saw a faint flash behind him. Mu Qing frowned slightly, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to raise the scroll slightly.

The blood-red jade around his waist was smooth.

Mu Qing looked at it fixedly, and then, dumbfounded.

"Master, pack up." When Anu walked in through the small door at the back, Mu Qing was already sitting on the chair, his expression was light, and Yu Peng followed closely behind him, looking a little nervous. Mu Qing naturally knew that this person was afraid that he was a little uncomfortable when he just came to his side, so he smiled and waved his hand to let Yu Peng find a place to sit first.

Where does Yu Peng dare to do it, just now recognized the new master, he naturally wants to show Xiàn, not to mention that this is Master Xie Yuan, the eldest young master - he has always called Dong Feng - once mentioned to him that this Master Xie Yuan was already extremely smart and talented when he was not Xie Yuan, although Yu Peng said that he was not the head of the team with the master of money, but it was good to be able to follow Master Wenquxing.

"Young master, I'm not tired." Yu Peng expressed his heartfelt heart very firmly.

Mu Qing didn't force it, so he asked him to guard the door and beckoned to Annu: "Annu, you come." ”

Annu nodded, and said a few words with a faint expression, Annu was a little surprised when he straightened up, but he still left the cabin short.

Yu Peng was very curious about what Mu Qing said, but he didn't ask very interestingly. He has been in the government for a long time, and he didn't have so many rules for serving Dong Feng before, but later he became an errand officer, so he naturally had more eyesight, so he poured a cup of tea for Mu Qing at this time.

Mu Qing didn't refuse, took it, blew the tea leaves on it, and then drank it.

After a while, Annu walked in in in a hurry, sweat on his forehead, and glanced at Yu Peng. Mu Qing knew that just now he had made Yu Peng a little uncomfortable by instructing Annu in private, so he said, "You said it," and turned his head to look at Yu Peng, "You can't spread anything you hear." ”

Yu Peng naturally knew that this was Mu Qing who asked him to show his loyalty, so he naturally nodded firmly, but he didn't know that what Mu Qing thought in his heart was that if his guess was true, no one would believe Yu Peng when he went out to shout.

Annu opened his mouth at this time, and his clear voice was a little hurried: "Master, I just took a look outside, the top of this boat looks rough and rough, but in fact, it is all overpainted, and there are some uncertain places in it, which are naturally not visible at a glance, but when you look closely, you can naturally see it," Annu paused, "Round, black, and hard to the touch, it looks like what the master said." ”

Mu Qing's hand shrunk in his sleeve tightened violently, but his face was light, for fear of scaring the two of them into revealing any flaws.

Just now he saw that there was a little trace on the back of the painting, and a little black metal was revealed in the cracks. Mu Qing, who had been cheated by Li Qianyu, had an association for the first time.

Now, as he thought, the ship was embedded with Celestial Thunder Quake everywhere!

Mu Qing stood up unconsciously and walked to the window.

Li Qianyu stood at the ferry, and Lan Ruo was not far away. The man scooping the jade jade fan was dressed in white and was dressed in snow, and it was clear that such a pale color was surprisingly suitable for him. Mu Qing still remembers that when this person fell in the courtyard of his house a while ago, those bright red and bright red blood were printed on his clothes, and the red was dazzling.

But Li Qianyu is still alive and tenacious, although his eyes are blurred by the illusion of gentleness, the shrewdness that occasionally reveals is enough to make people frightened.

Mu Qing knew that he didn't want to use this ship to commit suicide, and the things on it must have his use, but Mu Qing still couldn't stop thinking, what if it really blew up? What if they die together in the sea?

A man and a woman, that's called martyrdom.

Two men, can only be called an accident.

In the distance, a black eagle flew in. Li Qianyu put on the jade jade fan and inserted it on his waist, and then raised his arm, but the eagle slowly retracted its wings and stood proudly on Li Qianyu's arm, its sharp claws tightly grasping Li Qianyu's arm. Li Qianyu didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he was used to it, and reached out to remove the projectile wrapped around the eagle's leg.

Silver, glowing in the sun.

Mu Qing didn't notice that Anu had retreated, he just fixed his eyes on the man.

The skin is as white as jade, elegant as poetry, and the indescribable romance in the blood-colored sunset. The black goshawk became the most colorful stroke in the whole painting, but it still couldn't match the beauty of the man's curved lips and smiling.

Mu Qing somewhat understood that the princes of Zhou Youwang Fenghuo Opera were just smiling, but it was just because he loved deeply and loved miserably, so his head was dizzy.

Mu Qing slightly tightened the fingers in his sleeves, his face was still faint, but only he knew how fast his heart was beating.

Li Qianyu seemed to feel the sight, his arm shook, and the goshawk flew back into the sky, but Li Qianyu turned his head and met Mu Qing's line of sight.

The two of them were silent for a while, and in the end, it was Mu Qing who broke the silence.

"Brother Li, why don't you come in and talk about a game?"

"Fabulous."

Questions, puzzles, speculations, all attached to this laugh.

Dissipates without leaving a trace. The author has something to say: Mu Xiaoqing doesn't have to be arrogant, you die together, that is also called martyrdom [fog].