In the twenty years of Shenwu in Western Qin, the cold winter is coming, the cold wind is blowing, and the sky and the earth are vast.

In the west of the suburbs of Beijing, a sparsely populated, incense-less temple is overgrown with barren grass, a few century-old trees stretch out withered branches, and only a few sparrows stand on the branches with weak chirps.

The walls of the cold and simple meditation hall are mottled, and the Buddhist shrine on the east side is also a little dilapidated, and several old and worn mats are placed in front of the Buddhist shrine at random.

On the kang on the west side of the meditation hall, a little girl combed her bag and steamed her hair.

But at the age of about ten years old, the immature and delicate face is still a little bit of baby fat that has not faded, she opened her misty eyes, as if she didn't know where she was, slightly frowning two curved eyebrows, and her white and delicate fingers made a mature shape and rubbed her forehead.

Not far away, there was the sound of a bell ringing, and when-dang-dang, the sound waves spread through the air.

The sound of the monk reciting the scriptures afterwards creates the artistic conception of the holy land of the Buddha in the West.

The little girl quietly walked to the door of the meditation hall with her shoes, and the cold wind blew on her face, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Under the cloister of the meditation hall stood a majestic, straight man, who could catch everyone's attention with just one back.

The sound of light footsteps made the man looking into the distance look back, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

The little girl in thin clothes had pink cheeks, and she had a pair of pleasing and clear eyes, full of confusion, and a few of them calm, and her eyes were cold and wise from the gaps in her eyelashes that were as thick as curls like a small fan.

But half a day's work, she ...... seems to have grown a few years older, and he is no longer the naughty and willful Mo Ajiu who secretly threw bitter vegetables into the pot and served him to drink.

The man wore a long snow-satin fur coat and thick-soled official boots, and the mink fur on the edge of the long fur was smooth, and the handle of the knife hanging from his waist was hidden from time to time when it floated in the wind.

He used the silver eagle mask to cover most of his face, revealing only a small half of his handsome face, and because of the beard that grew up, he ruined Qingjun's appearance, and he was never known for his handsome appearance.

The right commander of the Jinyi Guard, who rises like a comet, is the actual controller of the North Town Fusi, and the famous King of Lu Yan who can stop the baby's night crying.

It is said that half of his face was disfigured by the fire, and he was destined to be the main murderer, without a father or mother, and should be a lonely star.

It is said that he is only thirty years old this year, and it only took him four years to go from the lowest small flag of the Jinyi Guard to the right command of the Jinyi Guard under one person.

It is said that Emperor Shenwu trusted him extremely and wanted to hand over the Jinyi Guard to him several times.

It is said that eighty percent of the founding princes who were seized, destroyed, and executed were in his hands, and he killed people like hemp, and every time he appeared, he could silence hundreds of officials.

It is said that he had an affair with the great eunuch in the palace, the master of ceremonies, the male wolf of Ma Gonggong, the most trusted male wolf of Emperor Shenwu, and Ma Gonggong had countless righteous sons, but he was the only one who took care of him.

Scattered snowflakes drifted in the sky, and the hexagonal crystal white snow rolled into the cloister and fell on the girl's curled and thick eyelashes.

Her eyes looked like they had been washed with water, and the melting snowflakes blurred her eyes, reaching the height of his chest, so that she could only look up at him.

He also has dark, deep eyes.

It is said that the eyes are the window of the soul, but she can't see any affection in his eyes, and if she doesn't pay attention, she will be sucked away by his deep gaze and at his mercy.

The tears in her eyes rippled away.

The family sat around the living room of the Jiangnan School to celebrate her 10th birthday, as she prepared to eat the longevity noodles cooked by her mother, Jiang...... The school government broke into a group of brocade guards with embroidered spring knives on their waists.

Standing on both sides, he walked into the living room leisurely, sat freely in the position where the master should have sit, threw out a gold medal from his cuffs, smashed the dishes on the sitting, and opened his thin lips lightly, "I was ordered by the Holy Order to arrest Jiangnan Xuezheng Mo Guanjie's family and enter Beijing to be imprisoned for hearing." ’

Mother Jiang held her down, and Ah Jiu, who had always been pampered and willful, still kicked the person who ruined her birthday and came to arrest her father.

The corner of the luxurious python robe has a shallow footprint.

In order to show the honor of the Jinyi Guard, the Jinyi Guard commanded the envoys and the left and right commanders to wear the imperial python robe, and the four-clawed python robe with a silver white rolling earth yellow pattern set off his contempt for a qiē momentum.

Father and mother Qi Qi's faces turned pale with fright, and the name of King Lu Yan was that they lived in Jiangnan and had heard of it.

Her father dragged her behind him to protect her, and bowed down to make amends: 'Lord Lu...... Little Girl ......'

He picked up the hot longevity noodles, and his black pupils swept over Ah Jiu, who was hiding behind Mo Guanjie, ate the longevity noodles completely, and got up and ordered someone to escort Mo Guanjie's family to set off.

Afterwards, she heard that the ninth day of the first month was also his birthday, and the two of them were born in the same month and on the same day.

*****

"Will my dad be found guilty?"

Mo A Jiuqiang endured the chill and murderous aura that hit his face, raised his head to look at him, and fearlessly stepped forward to approach the man who few dared to approach, "He has never broken the law. ”

He lowered his eyes to meet hers, and his dark eyes did not fluctuate at all, and when he turned around, the long fur was grabbed, and five delicate fingers clasped the fur tightly, and the pink nails sank into the fur like pearls.

"Sue me, will my father be found guilty? My mother and I will be sent to the workshop for fun!? ”

"Hmm."

"Don't think about it! I'd rather die to keep my innocence. ”

Mo Ajiu's eyes faded from water, the fire was amazingly bright, and he kicked the calf of the man in front of him again, "Why did you save me?!" Just to see me die again? ”

Yesterday, they were attacked in the dense forest, and under the sudden attack of the black-clothed assassins, the Jinyi guards escorting Mo Guanjie's family were disrupted.

The assassin stabbed Mo Guanjie in the back of the heart with a sword, and it was she who pushed her father away and faced the assassin's blade...... She deserved to die, but he risked his injuries to fend off the enemy in front of him and rushed to the rescue, and at the last moment, he swung his sword and cut off half of the assassin's head.

The blood that sprayed out and the brains splattered all over her.

The warm blood made her scream unstoppable, the ribbon around her waist was grabbed by him with one hand, her arm was half a circle, Mo Ajiu's small body flew up in the air, she was indeed flying, flying freely, and when she came back to her senses, she had fallen into the arms of her mother Jiang, she touched the blood on her face, the smell of blood was pungent, she rolled her eyes and fainted, unconscious.

But when he threw her out, a vague word came into his ears, 'If I am here, you will be safe.'" ’

Maybe she listened, they didn't cover their faces, he was the brocade guard who wanted his father, and she was the daughter of a criminal official.

*****

Once, twice, three times, she kicked him angrily who had never dodged.

The sound of squirming and unbuttoning her clothes calmed her down, and when she raised her eyes, her eyes were dark, and the long fur she clutched in her hand was covering herself.

Long Qiu mopped the floor, she was like a bloated snowman piled up by snow, and the fluff that floated over her cheeks was glowing with a cold fragrance that belonged to a man.

"Nothing is more precious than life, to live is to have the most precious thing in the world, to be lucky than many people who are about to die, to live is to turn around."

"Ah Jiu."

The familiar voice made the girl who had been watching the man's departure turn back.

A mature, dignified, and steady woman walked in front of her.

Her appearance is not bright enough, and she is vulgar. The complexion is like mutton fat white jade, a plum blossom hairpin, only a pair of tourmaline earrings, simple makeup can not hide her book, elegant atmosphere, quiet and calm temperament makes people relax and vigilance, and feel close.

The occasional Danfeng black pupils seem to be able to see through people's hearts, and there is nothing to hide in front of her.

“…… Mother. ”

Mo Ajiu dragged Changqiu and trotted over, and threw himself into the woman's arms, "Mother." ”

Jiang's face showed love, and his warm palm stroked the back of Mo Ajiu's head, "Don't be afraid, my mother will always protect Ajiu, and you must not say anything about seeking death in the future." ”

"But Daddy...... Father...... He. ”

"Little fool."

Jiang nodded his daughter's raised forehead, "Yesterday, Lord Lu would rather sacrifice Jinyiwei than have half of the danger to the master, if he was only for the unforgivable crime of the offender, Lord Lu would never attach so much importance to the master." In order to shock the old man and let you recuperate, Lord Lu gave up rushing to live in the temple, and you ...... You used to put bitter herbs in the soup for Jinyiwei, don't you know when Jinyiwei? ”

But they all drank, and he did. I thought that the bitter herbs were invalid, so I tasted them myself, and the bitterness died. ”

Mo Ajiu frowned, and he could still remember the bitter taste.

"Lord Lu's hint, not to mention the hot soup with bitter vegetables, is **, his subordinates also have to eat it."

Jiang Shi poked his daughter's forehead again in confusion, "I'm usually quite smart, why am I stupid this time?" If Lord Lu treats you as the daughter of a criminal official, how can he see you being naughty? He's not a good-natured person, do you remember what Lord Lu said when he arrested the master? ”

"Prison hearing."

"A hearing, not a crime." Jiang Shi lifted the long fur covering Mo Ajiu's body and wrapped her in the cloak he was wearing, "Boil some ginger soup for you, you drink it to get rid of the cold, and then run out in thin clothes in the future, I will personally beat you up." ”

"Mother!"

"It's useless to be coquettish."

In front of the Jiang family, Mo Ajiu always became extremely naïve, immature, and easily forgot the extra things in Fang Cai's mind.

"When I go back to Beijing, find a doctor to show me."

"How?" Jiang Shi was a little nervous, picked up the broken hair in front of Ah Jiu's forehead, and looked at his daughter seriously, "What's uncomfortable?" ”

"It's not that I'm uncomfortable, I always feel like my brain is messed up, and I'll ...... for a while. It seemed like something, and it seemed empty. ”

"I think you're hurt by reading with the master, even if you don't forget it, you won't have to memorize every book, and you can't go to the imperial examination, what are you doing with the subset of scriptures and history all day long? Then there are books in the study room in the future, and you are not allowed to read the books of strange theories, and I heard your father say a few days ago that you still read the law. ”

"I love the law, and I have peace of mind holding it."

Mo Ajiu raised a smile, his dark eyes flashing with joy like broken stars, "Buddhism says that people have reincarnation, if there is a past life, I must be a master, and it is very famous, few people can compare to it." ”

"The more you talk about it, the more boundless it becomes, how can a woman be a teacher? No matter how famous a master is, he can't beat the officials. ”

Jiang re-entered the Buddhist hall with Mo Ajiu in his arms, Changqiu was forgotten in the corridor, and Jiang did not have any good feelings for Jinyiwei.

King Lu Yan's life-saving grace to her husband and daughter was enough to annoy the Jiang family, who was born in Qinggui.

How could she tolerate Ah Jiu receiving the favor of King Lu Yan again.

Mo Ajiu quietly turned around, noticed Jiang's warning gaze, and obediently followed his mother's footsteps.

When the snow fell and covered the long fur, a brocade guard appeared in the corridor, picked up the long fur that fell to the ground, quietly turned away, walked into the wing, and knelt down on one knee to offer the long fur.

Deputy Commander Lu tapped his fingers at the long fur, his lips pursed even tighter, and his black pupils flashed a trace of displeasure very quickly.

Mo Xinyi - because she was ranked ninth among the Mo family sisters and was born on the ninth day of October, she became a Jiu under the nickname.

He put away the secret report in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and hurried back to the capital as much as he could.

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