Chapter 84: Farewell to the Eve
People in this era, there is no entertainment, can't sleep at night, wandering on the street, may be the only way to spend time, although the weather is cold, there are still many people on the street.
The teahouses and restaurants on both sides of the street are hung with red lanterns, and the street is not too dark, and the noise of monkeys, acrobatics, snacks, and jewelry is endless.
The folk customs of the Southern Jin Dynasty are quite open, and young men and women in twos and threes, taking advantage of the night, come out to cultivate feelings, and their enthusiasm is like fire, how can they feel cold.
Jun Mufan arrived at the destination, stood on the street, looked around, and did not find Mo Hongqing's shadow, this person is pretending to be a ghost again, if he doesn't appear again, he will leave.
At this time, I saw a little girl, walking up to Jun Mufan, her face was red from the cold, "Brother, buy a handkerchief." β
Jun Mufan saw that she was about five or six years old, this age was when she was coquettish in her parents' arms, but on a cold day, she came out to buy some gadgets to supplement the family, and she was running for a living at a young age, she was really a poor and lovely child.
"Okay." Jun Mufan took the handkerchief, which didn't look very delicate, and put a certain amount of silver into her hand, "Go back to sleep." β
The little girl was very honest, "Brother, this money is too much, I don't have any extra money to find you." β
"It's all for you." Jun Mufan touched her head, "Brother thinks that this handkerchief is very beautiful and worth so much money." β
The little girl was still not at ease, her face was entangled, she didn't know what to do, Jun Mufan smiled, bent down and said, "Otherwise, when you see my brother one day, give me a few more handkerchiefs." β
The little girl smiled, "Okay, thank you, brother." After saying that, he jumped up and hid in the crowd.
Jun Mufan stood up at this time, but suddenly, a pair of warm hands reached out from behind and covered his eyes.
"Let go." Jun Mufan struggled for a moment, and when there was that familiar aura, and a familiar aura, he quickly knew who it was.
simply didn't move, with a threatening tone in his tone, "The surname Qin, let go, can you not do anything on the street?" β
But the person behind him, not only did not let go, but his arms tightened, Jun Mufan's entire back was just attached to his solid chest, hot, not only dispelling the cold around him, but even Jun Mufan's entire body, the heating effect was really good.
Jun Mufan was a little stiff all over, he could imagine what kind of strange eyes even a man on the street would attract if he was so ambiguous, he bit his lip, bent his elbow, and hit his back hard.
"Oh." Mo Hongqing snorted and released his palm.
Jun Mufan turned around and saw Mo Hongqing wearing light clothes, covering his stomach, and looking at him with a resentful expression.
"I'm sorry, isn't it too heavy?" Jun Mufan had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't tell that he was really sorry, and he faintly gave people the feeling that he deserved to be scolded.
Mo Hongqing took a deep breath and said calmly, "Hairy, are you really fighting?" β
Jun Mufan shrugged his shoulders innocently, "How did I know it was your old man, I thought it was a shameless splash?" β
Now he said that he didn't know, he just said that his surname was Qin, when he was deaf, Mo Hongqing's face was cloudy, Jun Mufan hurriedly flatteringly rubbed his stomach, "You old man, how can it be a shameless splash?" β
"Alright." Mo Hongqing interrupted, don't explain more and more darkly, frowned deeply, looked deep and mature, but the tone sounded so naΓ―ve, "Don't say I'm old, and don't say I'm not good-looking." β
Jun Mufan muttered in a low voice, to tell the truth, he didn't let him go, "Yes, but what did you let me out?" β
Mo Hongqing glanced at him, unceremoniously snatched the handkerchief in his hand, wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, and stuffed it into his waist, only then did he look at him, "Actually, it's nothing, you have to leave tomorrow, I want to think about it, I still think that you are doing things, I am afraid that you will ruin my business, and I want to tell you two words." β
Cut, Jun Mufan gave him a disgusted look, when was the master unsafe, this time it was not a matter at all, do you need his advice?
Jun Mufan wanted to say something more, but his hand was grabbed by him, and he walked to the end of the street, through the crowd, and stopped in front of a simple wonton stall.
Mo Hongqing skillfully beckoned to the old man, who obviously remembered him, smiled and stepped forward to greet them, and served them two bowls of steaming chaos as quickly as possible, and when it was time to close the stall, he went to work inside.
Of course, Jun Mufan was not polite, he was eating with his head down, and asked, "If you have something to say, I'm still waiting to go back and rest." β
I am going to leave tomorrow, go to Fengdu County, and it will take at least forty days to go back and forth, and Jun Mufan has no trace of reluctance on his face.
Let Mo Hongqing feel indescribable in his heart, a little stuffy, and a little blocked, he quickly sorted out his emotions, and he seemed to care less than him, "When you arrive, write a letter immediately, send it to the General's Mansion, and report your every move to me." β
Jun Mufan secretly rolled his eyelids, nodded, but said in his heart, you can't control me in Daliang, when you go out, how can you still be helped.
Suddenly, a comb was pushed in front of him.
"For me?" Jun Mufan pursed his lips, a little disgusted, he is still an emperor, he is so stingy, how can he give a thousand taels of silver, a broken comb, which can be eaten as food.
Mo Hongqing raised his eyelids, "Well, I didn't want to send you away, but you do something for me, anyway, comb your hair a little smoother, pay attention to your personal image, and save people who lose me." β
I only heard Mo Hongqing continue to say, "Don't lose it, if you lose it, you will dispose of it according to the protest order."
Jun Mufan shook him with a cold eye, the young master didn't pay attention to his personal image, what did it hinder you? Besides, why does this son have a bad image, except for punishing at every turn, what else will you do? Snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Mo Hongqing took out the handkerchief around his waist and said, "Give me this handkerchief, it's a courtesy." β
I really don't suffer a loss, give a comb, and give a gift in return.
Jun Mufan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and said angrily, "I want to buy it myself." β
Mo Hongqing took a deep breath, just now not far away, I saw him to a strange little girl, so considerate, smiling so beautifully, I always thought that he was a flamboyant and sloppy person, but I didn't expect him to have such a gentle side.
He is really a person who is rigid and soft, soft and tenacious, cunning to bad people, and kind to the weak.
The heart seems to have completely fallen at this moment.
Jun Mufan seemed to think of something, took out a book from his arms, and pushed it in front of Mo Hongqing, "This is for you." β
Mo Hongqing looked at him, his eyes were straight, Jun Mufan shook the chopsticks in front of his eyes for a while, and he came back to his senses.
As if he was covering up, he hurriedly pulled the book over, Mo Hongqing looked at it in front of him with disgust, the book looked old and worn, the pages were rhubarb, and dirty, but it looked like an old antique found from the debris, with the words "Xuanmen Feng Shui".
Mo Hongqing frowned, "I don't show people feng shui, what do you want this for?" β
Jun Mufan raised his lips and smiled, "Go back and study it well, and I can help you a lot, there are some things I have already told Yuan Che, he will tell you." β
Mo Hongqing barely forced his subordinates, after eating a meal, it was already very late, the two walked out together, Mo Hongqing looked up at the moonlit sky, it was rare to be serious, and put his hands on Jun Mufan's shoulders, "Tomorrow, I can't send you, you be careful." β
It seemed that there was something else to say, but it was not spoken.
He suddenly spoke in such a good tone, Jun Mufan was a little unaccustomed to it, looked up, and in his restrained eyes, he saw a different kind of emotion, which made people's hearts beat and uneasy, Jun Mufan avoided his burning gaze.
"Got it, it can't hurt you." Because it was not appropriate to talk deeply on the street, Jun Mufan said, "It's not too early, I'll send Your Majesty back." β
Mo Hongqing looked at him deeply, his expression became solemn, and there seemed to be a trace of melancholy between his eyebrows, which could not be dispelled, and he bowed slightly.
The two of them walked side by side, no one spoke, and the solemn atmosphere made Jun Mufan have an indescribable feeling, and he always felt that there was a faint sadness in the man next to him.
At the end of that street, there is the imperial city, Guo Bingzheng has already brought people to greet here, Jun Mufan stopped and hugged Mo Hongqing, "Your Majesty, I have taken my leave." β
After speaking, he was about to turn around, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by the man next to him, and without expectation, his body was suddenly hugged by him.