Chapter 3: Fighting
After the racecourse, Mozen finally ate a little more. After the meal, the concubine will take a nap on the chaise long.
Mo Ran said to me, "An'er, my mother is so gentle"
I nodded, lowered my head and continued to fiddle with the Nine Rings that my second brother had given me. The second brother said that as long as I untied it, he would give me the best cherry blossom cheese in the capital. It's just that I'm sweating profusely, and I still can't untie it.
He smiled at me and said, An'er, I'll help you out. Otherwise, you may not be able to eat cherry blossom cheese.
I stuck out my tongue and handed him the Nine Rings. At that time, Mo Dye had already begun to show his amazing intelligence, and in a few clicks, the nine consecutive rings slid down one by one.
I happily pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "Brother Mozen, let's go, let's go to the second brother for cherry blossom cheese." "This time, the ink dye didn't pull the corners out of his clothes.
I took the ink dye to my second brother's dormitory. The second brother was sitting on a rockery in the garden. Play a chivalrous game with a group of little brocade guards. He saw us at a glance and shouted, "An'er, why are you here?" Did you unravel the Nine Rings? ”
"Hmm." I looked at the ink dye, and I was a little lacking in confidence, afraid that the second brother would know that the ink dye had unraveled it, and would not give me cherry blossom cheese.
Fortunately, the second brother didn't pay too much attention to me, turned to look at Mo Ran, grinned and said, I am Yin Che, An'er's second brother.
Ink Dye also showed a very good-looking smile. At that time, the halo sprinkled on his ink-stained face, making him look so cute.
That afternoon, Mo Ran and my second brother and I were playing the role of a chivalrous man walking the rivers and lakes. Those little brocade guards tried their best to cooperate with us, we had a lot of fun, and the ink dyeing was also very happy. At that time, the ink dye forgot the sadness, and the child was always like this, simple and forgetful. They are always the easiest to forget about grief. In their eyes, they don't understand family hatred and country hatred, and even life and death are far away. It's just that the people around them plant those seeds of hatred into their hearts over and over again.
It's just that that night, the second brother kept nagging, "An'er, I will definitely become a hero in the future in the future, and no one will dare to bully you." ”。“ But the king of Ding'an is dead, otherwise I will raise my sword and kill the rebel."
At that time, I didn't know who King Ding'an was, but Mo Dye knew that it was Mo Dye's father. Although I don't think the second brother really wanted to kill Mozen's father at that time. It's just that at that time, the soldiers of the king of Ding'an came to the city, intending to seek the dynasty and usurp the throne. threatens the Son of Heaven, even if it is a thousand cuts, it is not a pity to die. No one will delve into why King Ding'an did what he did at that time. In addition, the emperor favored the second brother very much, and the second brother did not allow anyone to hurt his father. But at that time, ink dyeing didn't think so. So, he didn't hesitate to swing his fist at the second brother. Then they scuffled together. The second brother has been the pearl in the hands of his father and Huang Hou since he was a child, so he is naturally pampered. And Mo Dye grew up outside the plug, although his body looked a little thinner. But in the end, it prevailed. The second brother saw that he couldn't resist, so he covered his arms on his face and shouted at those little brocade guards, "What are you looking at, don't come to save me"
Where did those little brocade guards see the prince being beaten, and they were stunned for a while. After hearing the shouts of the second brother, he came to his senses and immediately rushed up. Seeing that the situation was not good, I immediately grabbed the belt of Brother Mozen's clothes and shouted, "Brother Moran run." "Brother Mo Ran must have also noticed the black pressure behind me, and he knew that he couldn't beat it. Grab my hand, turn around and start running. In this way, we have changed from heroes who are righteous and brave to people who shout and beat chickens and dogs.
I don't know if we ran too fast, or if those little brocade guards didn't catch up in the first place. When we were sweating profusely and had no strength to look back, there was no one behind us. I sat on the ground with Ink Dye and laughed, although the second brother has always treated me well, but at that time I had already begun to favor Ink Dye, no! Maybe I was jealous that my second brother had received all the love of my father, so that my father didn't have time to care for me at all.