Chapter 55: The Gentleman on the Beam
On the second night of the closed door.
"Your Majesty, would you like something to eat?" Shuoge, who was guarding outside the hall, saw that the lights inside were still burning, and whispered.
There was no sound, and Shuoge quietly shook his head at the person standing nearby.
The visitor frowned slightly, and took the meal from Shuoge's hand.
"I'll do it." So saying, he made a gesture and stepped into the temple.
Shuoge hurriedly stopped him, "The king said, no one will see him. ”
"I haven't eaten in two days, are you sure you won't let me in?" Shuoge was worried, but the king was hesitant on the other.
The person who came said it again. "Don't worry, I will bear any responsibility for the crime, just say that I broke in."
Shuoge sighed softly, and finally let him in.
"This king said, no one will see him!" With the sound of the door closing in front of the hall, Ji Xin whispered angrily.
"It's me, Your Majesty."
The auditor looked up at the comer.
"Qinghe?"
"Your Majesty." Jimo Qinghe stepped forward to put down the dinner plate.
Ji Xin looked at Jimo Qinghe with a little doubt.
"Qinghe, why are you here?"
"The king hasn't eaten for two days, so he doesn't even remember it." Ji Mo Qinghe said lightly.
"It's been two days." Ji Xin closed his eyes slightly, closed them and opened them again. "Just leave it here, it's so late at night, Qinghe should go back and rest early."
Jimo Qinghe didn't leave, but sat down slowly, looking at the salary as gently as water.
"Your Majesty, do you want to see the moonlight on the night of the rising sun?"
Ji Xin seemed to be a little surprised by Jimo Qinghe, or too tired to think, staring at Jimo Qinghe's calm but secretly concerned eyes, for a long time.
"Okay."
The bright moonlight and the high eaves of the house seemed a little quiet and a little weird, especially two people in wide-sleeved fine robes, who were climbing the roof?
"It's a good location."
Jimo Qinghe used light skills to bring the salary to the top of the palace.
Ji Xin showed a rare smile in the past few days.
"Qinghe, a place to admire the moon, is interesting."
Jimo Qinghe just smiled slightly, and he didn't know where to conjure up two vials.
"Does the king want to give it a try?"
Ji Xin pulled out the cap of the bottle and sniffed it, and understood. "Wang Shi often says that drinking is wrong, and today Wang Shi is no longer here, and no one is admonishing the palace anymore, so the king will give him a try." Ji Xin said as if he was angry.
As he spoke, he poured a sip, but he coughed because of the strong smell of wine, that is, Mo Qinghe raised his hand to help Ji Xin pat, but when he was about to meet it, he hesitated, and saw that Ji Xin's face turned red, so he really started to help Ji Xin pat his back a few times.
"Your Majesty, wine should be tasted, not poured like this."
Ji Xin frowned.
"This thing is so unpleasant, no wonder Master Wang won't let me drink it."
Jimo Qinghe seemed to think it was funny, stared at Ji Xin and smiled, and then turned his head to look at the sky.
"Look, your king, is it like the moonlight on the night of the rising sun?"
Ji Xin drank and felt a little unconscious, looking at the moon, he only felt that it was bigger and round than the two times he saw the rising sun.
"The beautiful scenery of a good day, but it has passed away......" Ji Xin stared at the moonlight as if he could see the person he missed.
"The minister has also lost his loved ones." Ji Mo Qinghe said slowly. "When the minister was fifteen years old, his father-in-law died, and the minister tossed and turned in the mountains and forests for several days, encountered a nest of wolves and snakes, and finally met the master, and took the minister back, at that time, the minister was the same as the king, and only felt that the sky was about to fall......"
That is, the ink is clear and the narrative is light, but if you have a heart, you can know what kind of suffering and danger a fifteen-year-old boy should have suffered to survive when he was single in the mountains and forests.
Jimo Qinghe just said, but Ji Xin suddenly put on Ji Mo Qinghe's shoulder, Ji Mo Qinghe turned his head to look, Ji Xin's face was red, I don't know when he had drunk a small half bottle of wine, and muttered half asleep.
"Qinghe, you said that we are a Haotian king, an important minister of the court, the two of us are like this in the middle of the night, what kind of gentleman is this, isn't it particularly strange!" Ji Xin suddenly said loudly.
Shuo Ge outside the hall didn t know that Ji Xin had already flown on the roof with Jimo Qinghe, as if he heard the king talking above my head, am I hallucinating, Shuo Ge thought secretly.
Ji Mo Qinghe looked at the already drunk salary and smiled.
On this day, when Jimo Qinghe and Heng flew down from the top of the main hall with the already sleepy salary, Shuoge was so frightened that he almost swallowed an egg.
"Don't tell the king." Jimo Qinghe put the salary on the bed and turned around and said to Shuoge.
Shuo Ge secretly thought about it in his heart, that is, Mo Qinghe took the king out without even realizing it, this light technique is really exquisite.
After thinking about it for a while, he nodded.
"Yes."
It was already the second day when Ji Xin woke up, and he felt a slight headache while lying on the bed.
"Your Majesty, you don't know how to drink and still drink so much, you scared Shuoge last night."
Ji Xin was slightly stunned, took the bowl and took a sip.
"Last night, I drank?"
Seeing that the salary seemed to have been completely forgotten, Shuoge had no choice but to explain.
"Yes, Your Majesty, you drank with Lord Jimo last night, who would have thought that you could still get drunk."
"Qinghe?" He rubbed his temples lightly. "Then how did I get back last night?"
Shuoge's eyes rolled.
"Naturally, you walked back on your own."
Ji Xin frowned slightly.
"That's right."
Don't think much about it, ignore the political affairs for a few days in the chaos, think about it, the salary bowed his head and laughed at himself, there is no God King, from today on, he is really alone.