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At dawn, Ji Xi woke up from his dream.

Zhouzhuang dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhouzhuang.

Coincidentally, Ji Xi dreamed that he had turned into a butterfly. woke up irritably and pulled his hair, and suddenly remembered the story of Liang Zhuhua butterfly during the Western Jin Dynasty.

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out what this was trying to imply, whether it was brewing out of the cocoon of feelings, or whether the lover encountered an accident, and heaven and man were separated forever.

After thinking about it, I suddenly panicked. No, she'll have to inquire.

So early in the morning, I sent eyeliner to the palace to inquire carefully.

It may really turn out to be a heart-wrenching experience: her sweetheart is seriously ill.

Ji Xi bit the little handkerchief sadly, could it be that he really responded to that sentence.

No, she had to find a way to meet her. So he immediately got up and went to the mourning hall, looking for his brother who was sent by his father to the mourning hall early in the morning and was about to kneel.

Hearing the footsteps, Ji Cunxi straightened his waist and tilted his head slightly, but what he saw was his sister with tears on her face, and her eyes flashed.

What kind of drama will he sing, he is naked this time, it's not easy to prepare.

Ji Xi threw herself into her brother's arms, chattering about the thoughts of her youngest daughter's family, and there was only one sentence left in the end, in short, to take her into the palace.

"Why don't you go and ask Daddy?" Ji Cunxi touched her head.

"Please, Daddy, I'll break my leg!" Ji Xi still had a handkerchief in his small mouth, and said pitifully.

"Then aren't you afraid of me?" Ji Cunxi hooked the corners of his mouth and stared at Ji Xi meaningfully.

"What are you afraid of? If you dare to break my leg, I will dare to break the leg of my future sister-in-law......" Ji Xi smiled maliciously, and then mysteriously buckled Ji Cunxi's shoulder, looking like our two good brothers, and asked in a low voice. "By the way, brother, why are you being punished to kneel here again?"

"Ding male cloth and silk are two zhang each, silk is three taels, eight feet long, and Ding female is half of it. In addition, there are countless fields rent, Ding tunes, field taxes, Lu Mian, Lu rice, mouth money, miscellaneous tunes, etc., on the one hand, the emperor used the Han people to take charge of the secrets, and on the other hand, he also widely recruited the old family. In fact, it is clear, but it is slower than that of the aristocracy. Look at this prince's first house, the temple tower of monks and nuns, brocade clothes and jade food, thousands of servants, do not take the people, where do you get it. Forget it, you don't understand this. Ji Cunxi glanced at Ji Xi leisurely, feeling that he had reached the point where he was lonely and wanted to play the piano to the cow.

"Hmph, having said all that, aren't you trying your best to oppose this world?" As a typical gentleman, Ji Xi of the noble family does not understand the so-called thinking of worrying about the country and the people, but he knows some things about the world, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said. "But as long as you don't oppose the emperor's regime, corruption is allowed, and there is naturally exploitation." And there were those who objected, but in the end they were all numb.

"Oh, instill some thoughts with you earlier, lest you enter the palace in the future to help the evil." Ji Cunxi patted his knees, stood up, and looked down at Ji Xi.

"How do you know that I will definitely enter the palace." Ji Xi muttered quietly.

"Then you're not going?" Ji Cunxi quipped.

"Slut, you know I didn't mean that!" Ji Xi directly threw the elegant folding fan in his hand on Ji Cunxi, and looked at him with fire-filled eyes, angry and ashamed. Then he quickly followed Ji Cunxi's steps out of the hall, "Hey, you wait for me, you promise!" ”

Ji Cunxi came to see one of his favorite horses again. The horse was handsome and tall, with smooth hair, bright and unruly eyes, and was a nobleman and a hero among horses, and his temperament was as difficult to train as his original master.

Ji Xi persevered behind Ji Cunxi's buttocks, and when he saw the love in Ji Cunxi's eyes, he immediately stared at the horse and praised it.

Praise Ji Cunxi frowned, staring at Ji Xi with gloomy eyes, "Enough, hurry back to the house and stay, no matter how much you praise the hurricane, I won't let you ride it." ”

Hurricane is the name of that handsome horse.

Brother, you misunderstood.

I didn't mean to want to ride it.

Ji Xi sighed in his heart, biting the small handkerchief, and tearfully hoped for Ji Cun.

No, his brother is looking at things and thinking about people again.

When I was young, on a stormy night, Daddy brought the beautiful boy home. At that time, the family stared directly at the suspected illegitimate child.

Ah Niang didn't eat any food, flicked her chopsticks, went back to the room directly, and prepared a tiger chair to entertain Daddy.

That was the first time that Daddy had not coaxed Auntie since Yun Niang's case.

No one knows what the identity of the person brought back by Daddy is, that person has been staying in the courtyard, focusing on learning martial arts and strengthening his body for ten years, Ji Xi often heard the people in the courtyard praise him for his swords, bows and bows.

That was the first time my brother crossed paths with the little brother who liked to wear red clothes, and it was the little brother who came to borrow books.

Ji Xi remembered that the red clothes were like fire, and the entire courtyard was dimmed.

At that time, the young Ji Xi leaned on the threshold and didn't hear anything, but since that day, the elder brother's attitude towards the little brother has changed.

For example, the elder brother does not allow A-Niang to be harsh on the little brother.

A-Niang is the queen's own sister, Miss Yingchuan Xun, and her eyes have always been intolerant of sand.

Daddy had a lot of concubines and beauties, and later, those women were either sold or given to others, and even, A-Niang's thunderous means made those women too late to leave a child.

Of course, there are exceptions to all this. For example, Yun Niang, that poor woman.

Daddy used to be the love of his heart, but then Yun Niang left, and Daddy had no other women besides Auntie.

Many years have passed, and others are envious of A-Niang for having a pair of children, her husband's family is a high-ranking official and has to be favored, and her mother's family is a famous nobleman.

However, for so many years, the child that Daddy brought back has always been a lingering thorn in Auntie's heart.

A-Niang always thought that the child was Yun Niang's son.

But three years ago, that beautiful little brother suddenly went to the army behind everyone's back and never came back.

At that time, the situation was no longer the beginning of the emperor's succession, and the Northern Wei regime was declining. At that time, the Liang army was well-equipped, and the army was very prosperous, and now the dynasty is declining, and it is not as good as before.

In the snowstorm that night, Daddy said with remorse that it was the son of the old man. I didn't dare to say it, because the old man was a woman.

What Ji Xi will never forget is the day of the truth, the terrible eyes of A-Niang and her brother.