The Northern Jin Dynasty grew even stronger under the rule of Qi Chuxiao, and vaguely compared with the most powerful Eastern Jin Dynasty, but somehow, for many years, there has been no concubine in the palace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

That day, he was walking aimlessly in the imperial garden, and he saw a man not far away who was carrying a wolf's hair, and his wrist was beating flexibly between the papers.

When I looked closer, I found that the man was lying on the pen of a lifelike peony flower, but the flowers on this paper were the same as those planted in the imperial garden, graceful and luxurious, rich and dignified.

Qi Chuxiao had never seen such a wonderful danqing, and immediately clapped his palms after reading the painting, and let out a series of applause.

Hearing the applause and applause, He Junxian was so frightened that the pigment developed by Huaqing fell next to the peony, put down the comparison in his hand, turned around and bowed slightly to the person behind him, "I've seen the emperor." ”

Qi Chuxiao looked at it in response, thinking that it was a minister who brought his son to visit the palace, but he didn't expect it to be this person.

"What's your name?"

Bringing the person back to the imperial study, leaning back on the chair, Qi Chuxiao squinted at the person in the lower position.

"He Junxian."

In just three words, it was a rebellious answer, but it made Qi Chuxiao laugh, "You're not afraid of me?" ”

The king's hands were stained with blood, and the man in front of him looked indomitable, and he didn't know if he was pretending.

"Don't be afraid."

"Why?"

"The Emperor said that you should take care of me, but who knows that after you ascended the throne, you never took care of me again, and let me fend for myself, you say, if I inform the Emperor of this matter, what will happen to him?"

He Junxian looked at his slender fingers, which had just accidentally stuck to the paint, and there was a little bright red in his palm.

"You threaten me with your father?"

Qi Chuxiao opened his eyes, his emotions were a little out of control, and then he remembered something, and said, "My father has been missing for a long time, and I haven't seen him in the entire Northern Jin Dynasty, where are you going to find him?" ”

When He Junxian heard this, he was not in a hurry, but said slowly, "You don't care how to find the emperor, but you have to remember, I am a distinguished guest in this palace, you don't have to snub me." ”

The threatening words fell into Qi Chuxiao's ears, and he stood up angrily and walked to He Junxian's side, he was already a head taller than He Junxian, plus He Junxian seemed to be unable to eat all year round, the whole person was weak, compared to his tall and mighty, He Junxian was like a white rabbit that fell into the mouth of a wolf.

The eunuch who delivered the dim sum that day saw the picture of the emperor pressing a 'eunuch' under him from outside the door of the imperial study, and was so shocked that he forgot to send the dim sum, and the whole person stumbled back to the imperial dining room. But the wall has ears, and this matter still spreads out, and the people of the Northern Jin Dynasty know about it.

"I have formed an indissoluble enmity with Qi Chuxiao, and I have been noisy and quarrelsome along the way, and after he died, I have been living in seclusion in this mountain."

"The emperor has never had an heir? So where did Qi Jun Qi Rui come from? ”

Zong Jiming finally spoke the question that he had endured for a long time, and he seemed to slow down a little as he watched He Junxian drink water.

"Who says no? In addition to watching the recitals in the court, his guy knew that he had stayed in the harem all day, and he deserved to die so early. ”

He Junxian showed no mercy under his mouth, and he looked like he was going to dig the tomb of the former emperor.

"The relationship between the predecessors and the former emperor seems to be unusual, otherwise how would anyone dare to talk to the former emperor like this."

Guan Yiyi was very curious about the relationship between the former emperor in front of him, could it be as the people said? Be......

Receiving Guan Yi's gaze one by one, He Junxian's hand clenched into a fist, put it to his mouth, coughed lightly, and said, "He is my imperial brother, how can I have that kind of relationship with him, Madame still don't believe the rumors from the outside world." ”

"Brother?"

Both exclaimed at the same time, unable to believe what he was saying.

"It's a brother, in fact, the emperor is the broken sleeve."

He Junxian pursed his lips, looking like he couldn't say any more.

The two seemed to have heard a big secret, opened their mouths wide, and didn't react for a long time.

"So the Emperor likes you......?"

Glaring at Zong Jiming, He Junxian opened his mouth to explain, "The Emperor Taishang likes my father, and my father took me away from the palace back then, and the first emperor went crazy to find the two of us. ”

"So your father came back moving?"

Zong Jiming looked curious.

"No, he gave me to the Emperor as a birthday gift and ran away by himself."

Thinking of something funny, He Junxian smiled.

He Junxian has not lived in vain in this life, he has seen the warmth and coldness of the world in the first half of his life, and he has seen the sinister court in the middle period, and now he lives alone here, living happier than anyone else.

Just looking at the bloodied general in front of him, and then looking at the three people who were still noisy not far away, He Junxian felt that the original pure day had been broken.

"He senior?"

Lu Wan gasped and looked at the old man in front of him with a look of disbelief.

It is rumored that the best Miao Shanshi in the world lived in seclusion on the edge of Tianshui City in the Northern Jin Dynasty, but no one found it, and ran all the way to follow the child who saved her life, and found a paradise.

"You know the old man too? The old man really didn't live in vain, if he was not there one day, there would still be people who remembered the old man. ”

"The name of Senior He has already spread all over the Four Jin Dynasty, how many famous calligraphers and painters want to find you and worship you as a teacher, who would have thought that Senior He would live in seclusion here, and also taught me to find out."

He Junxian didn't answer, looked up and continued to look at the child in the air, muttering, "He said he was a bird?" A full-fledged bird? ”

"Seems to say so."

Lu Wan replied.

"Great, a bird that has become a fine bird, must have lived for more than a hundred years, no, I want to see his original appearance, the old man has lived for so many years, painted so many things, and has not painted a bird that has become a fine bird." Zong Gongzi, I have a reluctant request. ”

Chaozong Jiming and the three of them ran over, He Junxian rubbed his palms and smiled a little embarrassed.

"I don't know what the seniors want, but if the juniors do it, they will definitely agree to the seniors."

Dodging Gouyou's tears, Zong Jiming gasped.

Pulled Zong Jiming and explained his intentions in his ear, watching the corners of Zong Jiming's mouth get bigger and bigger, and there was a feeling of hair behind him.

"Miss over there, come over here and do us a favor."

Neither of them could hold down a child, and the farce in front of them made Lu Wan, who was already dead-hearted, smile again, stepped forward, and provoked Gou You to wail even louder.

A few days later, the two who walked to the east received a flying pigeon from the Northern Jin Dynasty.

Lu Yang died, was named the general of the hussars, and was buried in the royal cemetery.

There will be the sound of fighting on the battlefield in the distance, and I don't know how many people are doing their best for this country...... (To be continued.) )