[Male pet chapter continued sixty-eight] ill-gotten gains

Outside the city of Handan, there are hills that are not towering. Between the hills, there are babbling streams that split through dense forests.

The cicada noise forest is quieter.

In the stream, you can see clean large pieces of bluestone everywhere, and the cheerful flowing water keeps hitting white waves on the stone, which is cool and beautiful.

In the stream, a group of children who secretly went into the water to take a shower and catch shrimp by the way suddenly came. They were bare-bottomed, chirping and fluttering in the water, breaking the loneliness of the woods.

Royal hunting grounds, spring hunting, autumn hunting, winter and summer leisure. Although there are rules that prohibit entry, the current Shuangwang and Shuangsheng don't care much about it. However, after a while, the guards guarding the hunting grounds, patrolling, saw these children, and would still shout and blast them out.

Children are not sensible, and when it gets dark, wild beasts come out and hurt them.

A thousand-year-old tree with lush foliage and thick branches is a natural seat.

The two fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, each occupying a branch, invariably lowered their heads to look at the children playing in the stream below, relatively silent.

Anyone who looks at them will think that they are very similar, they must be a pair of brothers. But if you look closely, you can't tell how similar they are.

One burly and sharp, the other thin and gentle. Except for a cinnabar mole on the center of the eyebrows, the appearance of the two is only two or three points alike.

After all, there is no real blood relationship, and the appearance and temperament of the two of them have gradually drifted apart in the past ten years. But this pair of difficult brothers and sisters, looking at each other, just makes people feel that they are very similar. It is the grace between gestures, the subtleties of facial expressions, and the indescribable feeling that people bring.

When the sun finally touched the mountain beams on the other side, the children scattered under the threat of the guards, and suddenly there was silence in the mountains.

Ji Yugeng moved his body impatiently: "If there is a fart, let it go." ”

It's been ten years, and Xiao Geng's bad temper has been almost grinded, but he is still not angry with Lele every time. The two of them, in fact, are not allowed to meet alone. There is always one outside, one inside, and the time they may see each other is only the fifteen days of each handover. But if you are not angry, you are not angry, and if you don't like it, you can't look at it, and they still have to find an opportunity to meet secretly every time, which is really troublesome.

When Lele went out with Fu Hanqing for the fourth time and came back not very embarrassed, the cat was tired after all, racked his brains, was shy, and secretly went to Lele's place to ask shamelessly.

How much is a face worth? Money, money, money...... A penny is hard to beat a hero! In fact, although they "leave the house" every time they go out, those eunuch guards will never treat them with the same way they treat prisoners, and it is not impossible to bring something out. But! Could it be that he is a dignified man, and he has to go out for food with two night pearls in his ass every time he goes out? That one...... That's still ...... That's it!

How to make money? Thirty taels is really not enough! Beg? Singing? Performers? Sell...... Growing up in the palace since he was a child, he will not be the same!

He went to find Lele, and Lele was waiting for him. Compared with being greasy, Lele doesn't feel that his face is very valuable. Entrainment, the cat is still at the stage of moving thoughts, but he put it into action a hundred days ago. Ahem, though, he took out a cheap gold bar...... That one...... It's better to exchange money than the night pearl...... He didn't feel embarrassed. Although it could not rise to the level of theory, he would have agreed with the later academic discussion of "accumulation of primitive capital". Is the accumulation of primitive capital always dirty?

Lele became a merchant.

If there is anything good in the palace, it is that "information" is developed. As long as it was something he wanted to know, Kyo Zhao would never refuse to let him know. He wanted to know about the production of all parts of the world, and Jing Zhao even specially brought the most proficient leader of the wild eyelashes from Dongwan to explain it to him in detail. So, the last time Lele went out, he was full of speculative ideas, buying low and selling high. (See Grand Voyage Game)

However, when you really do it, you know that money is not so easy to make. Official Tax, Guilds, Rakes, Protective Taxes...... Smash and rob your bright rascals plus you have to pay for the smiling face, be careful and filial to the neatly dressed dark hooligans...... Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp. They sell brooms on the streets, and some come to set up stalls. Not to mention that they are "travelling". In Fu Hanqing's view, the concept of travel is to try not to stay in the same place for two nights. Therefore, Lele must keep walking, keep shipping, keep buying, and the burden of goods on his shoulders is always heavy.

Fu Hanqing will not help him pick this burden, nor will he help him protect it. He had to be on his own.

After a hundred days, he finally consciously figured out a few things, but the capital had been almost lost, and he had to go back to the palace.

Lele knew that he couldn't take it a second time under his mother's nose, so he ...... The two and a half children exchanged ears for half the night, and finally, when the cat was tired of leaving, his face turned blue and he regretted it very much.

A few days later, when the cat left the palace, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he had a heavy head (in a bun), clenched teeth (in his mouth), a steady step (the soles of his shoes), and a slight arch in his back (...... ）。

Jing Zhao looked at him, his eyes swept over the drooping bun, the slightly bulging cheeks,......, the deformed shoes, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

This kid is too greedy!

The cat's greasy face turned from black to red.

He just wants to overpower Lele, and since he is determined to entrain, he thinks that he must be more successful than Lele!

Jing Zhao hurriedly sent all the people around him away, and then stretched out his hand in front of the cat:

"In the mouth, spit out."

The cat reluctantly spat out four small gold bars.

"Didn't you eat anything?"

The cat bowed his head and didn't answer. Kyo Zhao was in a hurry.

"What to eat? Gold and silver cannot be swallowed casually! ”

"I'm not that stupid!" The cat was tired of his neck, and he looked up and stared at Jing Zhao. "I know that eating gold kills people! Do not worry! I just broke a chain of beads! Will give it back to you! ”

Kyungaki's face softened. "Cat, are you blaming your father and mother for being ruthless?"

The cat shook his head tiredly, broke the jar, and took out the things he was carrying by himself, and piled them on the table, a small pile of bright and dangling.

"Zhao ......" that king character couldn't be said after all. You've treated me well enough. But I'm going to turn twelve. I should have been allowed to plan for five years' time. ”

"Cats." Jing Zhao was shocked and wanted to take his hand, but he took three steps back like an electric shock and avoided it.

"Ever since I was a child, everyone said I was sensible. Precocity. At that time, it never occurred to me that maybe I was not precocious, but that I was older than they thought. "There is not much emotion in the catty voice." When those people kidnapped me from the palace and left, the Queen Mother said to them: 'My emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty was born out of appearance, and it is not so easy to find a substitute. So, they immediately started looking for my stand-in, and then, so close to me, conveniently, found Lele. ”

More than half a year ago, the night when he figured everything out, he had a high fever that did not go away, but he was cold. Fu Hanqing couldn't find out the cause, so he was in a hurry, so he had to hold him in his arms and warm him, apply an ice towel to his forehead, and then use his internal force to dredge his meridians over and over again. However, at that time, he was not in the mood to be moved. He was deeply immersed in self-pity and self-pity, thinking about the ruthlessness of the Queen Mother.

Heart is like a mirror, back then, if it weren't for Fu Hanqing leading Yanling to rescue him from the palace, he would already be a pile of white bones. A false emperor is, of course, a better puppet than a real emperor. Even if there is no reminder from Empress Dowager Zhuang, those people will sooner or later look for a stand-in. However, the woman who was once regarded by him as his mother and only dependence, at that time, he couldn't wait to remind them. It's because the war is about to burn to Handan, and I'm afraid that the rebellious army will hurt Lele in case. Therefore, without hesitation, he must be sent to death as soon as possible. Use his corpse to smooth Lele's path to the throne. She thinks about Lele and takes care of everything. And he ...... Did she ever think about him a little?

Catty, catty. Empress Dowager Zhuang has called the nickname affectionately thousands of times, but it turned out that it was used to imply his identity as a fake.

The house leak happened to be rainy, his high fever did not go away, the water and rice were difficult to enter, Fu Hanqing couldn't pull away to secretly find someone to help, and when he was tired, he was careless and showed his traces.

The first to discover them was the killer.

The killers in the world have never figured out that the best way to deal with Fu Hanqing should be to break into the room and fight closely. Because Fu Hanqing is very reluctant to hurt people, in that case, he will inevitably be restrained, and it is very problematic to play a few percent of his martial arts. However, everyone knows that he is extremely strong in martial arts, so he always hula and greets him with a hidden weapon, but gives him the opportunity to show his might every time.

When Fu Hanqing showed his might, whether it was a rainstorm pear flower needle or a heart-piercing arrow that shot into the room, he was drawn aside with a quilt, and the cat was still thinking resentfully, you just don't want my stand-in to die early.

However, when Fu Hanqing turned around and probed his forehead with his hand in the gap between the attacks, checked his body temperature, and was shot in the shoulder by a cold arrow behind him, he didn't realize it, but just breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The fever has subsided......

(Han: "Raise your hand, I'm not 'Huruo', I'm really 'unaware'!") ”

Xiao Geng: "............ Am I touched in vain? ”

Han: Nodding.

Xiao Geng: "............ I didn't hear it! ”

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When he saw the few wild goose eyelashes who were not good at fighting, and heard the goose whistle of Fu Hanqing's alarm, he rushed to save him desperately, and his blood stained his clothes, his heart was still touched after all, and he finally turned this corner a few days later.

He's a stand-in. He is not a prince.

After all, he has been following Fu Hanqing and Jing Zhao for a few years, and he has been exposed to it, human life is the heaviest, regardless of whether it is high or low, this truth has been kept in mind. How could it be possible to lament that his life was as cheap as paper there, and at the same time indifferently watch these people shed blood for him and risk it for him. Wouldn't he value the life of his stand-in too much?

After figuring it out, it's not like you can really let it go. Knowing that he was a stand-in, he wanted to compete with Lele very much. I want to fight for everything. I just want to be able to hold my head high and say confidently when the truth is revealed, what's wrong with the stand-in? I'm a stand-in, but I'm better than you!

But he has been stubbornly guarding his mouth, refusing to let anyone know that he has actually guessed his identity.

However, today, with an impulse, he actually stopped admitting himself.

Still a kid after all. After all, it's ...... Immature.

After all, I want to know how much of this spoiling and family affection is true. After all, I want to know how the lazy father who took him to see the world and always kept him safe, and the mother who taught him to protect him and came to him in person in the middle of the night to tuck the quilt in person, how he was treated in his heart.

Kyotaki frowned. "Cat, do you think you're worth that? Do you remember the first time I saw you, what did my mother say? Since my mother didn't care if you were the emperor at that time, how could she care if you were a stand-in now. My mother arranged it this way, for him and for you. After so many years, you've been a mother's child for a long time......"

The jewels on the table were reflected in the cat's greasy eyes, and they rippled into a fluctuating water.

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[Male Pet Chapter Continued Sixty-Nine] Filthy heart

Jing Zhao helped him pack the things he was carrying so that he could take them away.

Since that time, Xiao Geng and Xiao Le have not been entrained. But I never felt that way again.

Fu Hanqing gradually changed from running around aimlessly with the two little guys to running around with a clear purpose by the two little guys.

Nowadays, there is an inconspicuous grocery store named "Desheng Hou" in the world. The stores of each branch are not large, but there are many branches in various places, the prices are fair, and the goods are complete. In the people, there is gradually some word of mouth. In the eyes of the shopkeepers of the branches in various places, their two young owners who have been patrolling all over the year are inexperienced, but they are very qualified, and they often come up with some ideas that turn iron into gold, which should not be underestimated.

Xiao Geng and Xiao Le, two of them, are working hard, and one is doing better than the other. Every time the two hand over, it is also an opportunity to use their 100-day achievements to secretly show off and demonstrate to each other. This time, Xiao Le just came back, but he dragged him here and began to pretend to be deep, and he stopped talking and stopped, and his heart was heavy, which made Xiao Geng very impatient. Although this branch is a natural seat, this seat is hard and rough, and he is not in the mood to accompany Xiaole to suffer here endlessly.

Xiaole finally opened Chrysostom: "Those children...... They're ...... like that. It looks really happy. Perhaps, the pastoral life is the best destination. ”

Xiao Geng became vigilant: "Don't get involved with me." I'm a competitive and pleasure-loving man, and I don't know how to farm. ”

"Well, I lost my words." Xiao Le's face showed the kind of gentle smile that Xiao Geng thought was extremely flat: "It's the best destination for 'me'." Brother, I want to leave. I have already withdrawn half of the cash in the firm. This time when you go out, I will leave the palace, don't squeak, okay. ”

Without Xiao Geng's cooperation, he would have been discovered before he went out.

Xiao Geng's face turned pale. "You are the King of Jin."

Xiaole shook his head. "I'm not."

"You are."

"But you are obviously more suitable than me to be king."

"So what?" Xiao Geng was furious. "I'm better than you because I work harder and harder than you! I'm better than you because I knew early on that you were the king of Jin! ”

Xiaole opened his mouth in surprise, and after a while, he slowed down and smiled bitterly.

"So you thought it was earlier than I did."

Xiao Geng snorted and fell to the ground, as light as a raccoon cat. was about to pull out his feet, but there was a low sigh from behind him:

"Brother, don't you care about your father's life."

Xiao Geng jumped back into the tree with a stinky face. "What nonsense? Do you dare to say it again? ”

Xiaole turned his head, refusing to look at him head-on.

"Brother, you can't do it, watch me degenerate into a sinner who has a father and hurts my mother."

Snapping, far away to protect them, Fu Hanqing, the world's number one master who was drowsy on a big tree, fell to the ground very unimpressively, and his face was disgraced. The movement was not small, but it was far away, and the pair of brothers who were staring at each other with wide eyes and tense tensions were all on each other at the moment, and they didn't hear anything.

In the woods, Fu Hanqing had a sad face, patted his clothes and climbed up.

No way? When did Lele move my thoughts? Why didn't I feel it at all?

In the past few years, he has always changed his appearance and wandered outside, and he has long forgotten about the lethality of his appearance. Both children are human spirits, and he is only responsible for eating and sleeping all day long, sleeping and eating, and his vigilance has been reduced to the extreme.

But even if he searched carefully in his memory at this time, he still couldn't recall that Lele had any abnormal behavior. Really, is it fun to lie like this?

Xiao Geng was not as relieved as Fu Hanqing was. What is hidden under Xiaole's gentle and elegant appearance, the cruel and cunning side, Fu Hanqing will not pay attention to, but he knows it very well. So he held back his anger, grabbed Xiaole's collar, stared at Xiaole's face, and examined it carefully.

"You mean, if you ascend the throne as emperor, you can't tolerate your father."

Xiaole hummed softly. "If one day, I am in power, sooner or later everyone will be very unhappy."

"Are you sure?"

Xiaole's face became bitter. Xiao Geng finally let go of him and sighed.

"So, you're leaving."

Xiaole nodded. "If it drags on any longer, the time for the pro-political wedding is approaching, and I just want to get out, but I can't leave."

Fu Hanqing finally couldn't listen to it anymore. Xiao Le and Xiao Geng were looking at each other very seriously, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, and looked down to see that Fu Hanqing ran over, stood under the tree, waved his arms, and spoke on his back:

"Hey, hey! You two! This kind of thing should be discussed with Ah Zhao, right? ”

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Time flies, ten years, thin crow's feet have quietly climbed into the corners of Jing Zhao's eyes, but Fu Hanqing seems to be younger than ten years ago. He was a few years younger than Jing Zhao, and over the years, Jing Zhao had worked hard, but he could practice the internal skills that have the effect of delaying aging without distraction. And Jing Zhao, her physique, thirteen years ago, was too tormented after all. Although Fu Hanqing tried his best to help her with internal strength in the less than fifty days they spent together every year, he barely managed to keep her healthy. If you want to stay for her, don't say that Fu Hanqing doesn't have that kind of delicate mind at all, even if he has, he can't do it.

Therefore, at this moment, in the Qinzheng Palace, the four of them are opposite, Fu Hanqing seems to be the same age as Xiao Geng Xiaole, and Jing Zhao is the elder of the three of them.

Two kings are side by side, and one does not marry, and the other does not marry. He also has the identity of a double righteous parent. In the past few years, the two have gathered less and left more, and they have to see each other in a hundred days. But once they met, they slept together, inseparable. The intimacy is not enough for outsiders. However, the folk rumors about them gradually drifted away.

The current Fu Hanqing is the father-in-law and master of the Shuangsheng, with a status below three people and above ten thousand. His lazy nature is not known to the world, but the legendary story of his amazing martial arts and medical skills, breaking into the enemy camp alone, and sacrificing his life to save the "Lord" is a household name. Such a character, I don't know how many girls fall in love with him, and how many powerful people try to stammer.

However, his old identity as a male pet does not not exist anymore. Jing Zhao knew very well that if he really wanted to get together with him, the shadow of the previous years would resurface gloomily.

Can a "queen mother" get married? A wrinkled "Queen Mother" can wash her hands and make soup, and go to raise her eyebrows with a handsome male pet who once served her father? Such a picture is so disgusting and filthy that people can't pronounce it.

Jingzhao is the Virgin of the Jin Kingdom. And Fu Hanqing fell into the mortal dust, but fortunately Jing Zhao was pulled out of the mud by the discerning Jing Zhao, so he was loyal to her, Xianxia. The people who enjoyed peace thanked them, and there were even immortal tablets dedicated to them in the homes of the people of the Jin Kingdom. Needless to say, every time Fu Hanqing saw someone else's tablet placed in his home, he always got goosebumps all over his body.

The people of the Jin Kingdom firmly believe that the two of them are the protectors of the Jin Kingdom. The two of them will assist the wisest monarch of the Jin Kingdom. Even if the two of them slept together, the common people firmly believed that they were healing their wounds and practicing exercises, and they were studying major events in the world.

They are all saints who sit still.

For the current situation, Jing Zhao's heart is not without a little bitterness. Her youth had faded before it had even begun. Every time she sends Fu Hanqing and the child away, and she is a little depressed in her heart, she will laugh at herself, and people's hearts are not enough. People like her are all fighting for their lives, and there will still be a little bit of a star occasionally...... Extravagant.

They are not allowed to be together. Even if he and she can not care about the saliva of the world, they still can't.

Not only can't they be together, but they can't be with anyone else. In order for Maoyu and Lele to grow up healthily, they must have complete trust in the two of them. And over the years, various forces have indeed never succeeded in separating the relationship between their two kings and two saints. However, this is not only because of family bonds, but also because of ......

He and she have no home, no children of their own, nothing else that will make them care, relatives. Without offspring and relatives, the subconscious of the two children can be relaxed, and they can truly believe that they have not harmed them, and there is no intention or motive to replace them.

so that there can be no suspicion. Those old-fashioned righteous people in the world, it is precisely because of this layer that they can tolerate the woman Jingzhao, and in the past few years, they have become the de facto rulers of the Jin Kingdom.

At this point, Jing Zhao was very sorry for Fu Hanqing. Kung fu in bed is kung fu in bed, and in love, Fu Hanqing has not yet opened his mind. Because he didn't have this kind of mind, Bai had a smart head, whether a young girl winked at him, dropped his handkerchief, or scratched his head, he didn't feel that people were interested in him at all. And the man ...... It's not much better. Fu Hanqing is extremely sensitive to men's lust for him, but except for things other than the color heart, he is also too lazy to look at it and can't see it.

And Jing Zhao didn't remind him. Except for Fu Hanqing, she really can't find a second person who can entrust the child with peace of mind. The person she can entrust must be absolutely reliable, absolutely free of dissent, absolutely not bought, and absolutely able to ensure the safety of the child. So she can't, and he ...... Nor can you.

Every time Fu Hanqing came back for fifteen days, she would quietly isolate him, and when he left, she would warn everyone who had beaten Fu Hanqing's idea. Therefore, so far, no one has successfully abducted Fu Hanqing to become a son-in-law.

However, when she wakes up in the middle of the night and asks herself, she will also be at a loss. He was so resolute, but he uncharacteristically concealed Fu Hanqing, was it completely for the future of his two children, or was it ...... Still is...... Selfish. Is it that you can't get him yourself, so you don't want others to get him? Isn't it, as long as he's not around anyone else, he still seems to be ...... And her...... Together...... Knowing that even if he told him clearly, he would accept all her actions unconditionally, and he didn't care at all, but she still couldn't speak, and could only suppress the guilt in her heart. He deserves a good woman. Worthy of one, who can bear him a son, a good woman.

And she, she's tired. The two children are finally about to grow up, and she is very relieved and relieved. She looked forward to the day when she could finally let go of the burden on her shoulders and go into seclusion. also hopes that one day, she can confess to him and let him be free with peace of mind.

There is no need to use scheming to force him to accompany her to live such a life.

However, who knows, she hasn't arranged to go into seclusion yet, Xiaole, a child, can't wait to catch up with her?

I haven't gone into seclusion yet, are you going into seclusion?

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[Male pet chapter continued seventy] father and son

"Ah Zhao, Lele said that he was afraid that he would be sorry for us in the future, so he wanted to escape."

After listening to Fu Hanqing's words, Jing Zhao was not too surprised, looked at Xiaole who couldn't raise his head, and sighed: "Lele, don't worry, my father and mother are not ignorant, and I won't ask you to be sorry for us." ”

Xiao Geng couldn't help but snort. Jing Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What?" ”

She also thought that Xiaole was worried about the future power struggle. Although they are not yet adults, the two children have a lot of experience, so they are both precocious. In the past six months, she has repeatedly felt Xiaole's restlessness and contradictions in the court. The fledgling is already full-fledged, how can it be willing to lie under the mother bird. Since he can't wait to spread his wings and fly, he will inevitably feel dissatisfied and rebellious against those who are still pressing on his head. Even if he knew that Kyungaki was still suppressing him, it was because he was not mature enough to need assistance, and the boiling youthful blood still did not listen to his rational admonitions.

Above the court, Xiao Le had already slammed into Jing Zhao several times, and each time, Jing Zhao silently gave in, carefully avoiding hurting the majesty of the future King of Jin. Even if Xiaole's decision was wrong, she followed it. She has never forgotten that their two kings and two saints are outliers. No king can be generous enough to tolerate the existence of a figure of her status above the court. In fact, she is fortunate that the relationship has only shown signs of breaking down until now.

However, could it be said that there is another hidden story in this matter now?

Xiao Geng looked at Xiao Le's eyes, disdainful and vigilant, but did not speak. Jing Zhao turned his gaze to Fu Hanqing.

Fu Hanqing said heartlessly: "Xiaole said that he wanted me." Actually, it's not a ......."

"Lele!" Jing Zhao's tone turned cold. "You really had that thought?!"

Xiaole just lowered his head, not admitting or denying it.

In fact, every time he clashed with Jing Zhao in a bad tone, Xiaole calmed down, and he was so ashamed of his behavior that he was ashamed, and even began to be afraid.

The man who is so irritable and rude that he doesn't know what to do, is that him? How so? Isn't he supposed to be the reserved, calm, and sane one? Wasn't he always able to completely control and suppress those violent impulses in his heart before? What's wrong with me now?

Xiao Le is a stuffy gourd, he is used to thinking about everything by himself, and he will not say it as easily as Xiao Geng. Jing Zhao is not an immortal, so it is impossible to know about his troubles. She felt that in the current situation, she should be ready to let Xiaole succeed to the throne, so she accelerated the pace of the transfer of power. In this regard, Xiaole was even more alarmed. Now that he has no real power, he can do such things, once he succeeds to the throne, will he be dizzy for a while and do something terrible and irreparable?

Xiaole's aggressiveness, Jingzhao's step-by-step retreat, and the tilt of the center of power. The courtiers with a sensitive sense of smell realized that the heavens of the Jin Kingdom were about to change.

Xiaole is hot.

Because of his attitude towards Jing Zhao, he seems to be very depressed and dissatisfied. Naturally, there will be courtiers who do what he likes, and secretly express to him their grief for Jingzhao Que's nest and dove's occupation and monopoly of power, as well as their incomparable expectations and loyalty to Xiaole, the future emperor.

In the end, there is someone who is particularly sluggish and ignorant of current affairs, praising Xiaole's biological father, the previous king of Jin. Praise the great achievements of the old King of Jin, praise him as the future new king, how fatherly he is, so that he can be completely sure that he is the real King of Jin, and Xiao Geng is the lowly stand-in.

Your elegance, your bearing, your momentum...... is so similar to the old Jin King, those young people actually think that they can imitate and cover up, it's really ridiculous!

Hearing this, Xiao Le suddenly realized that the people around him seemed to be vague about the life of the old Jin King. He knew his father's great achievements in opening up the territory when he was young, and he also knew that his father fell ill and died of a violent illness while defending Qin. Fu Hanqing once served the old Jin King, and of course he had heard of it. But...... There are no details. Now, he wants to know the details. He wanted to know, what kind of person was his father, who was so similar to him?

So, after leaving the palace as if he was on the run, Xiaole's recent choice of travel location was Weiguo.

All the way, all the way, all the way, all the way. In the folk, the reputation of the old Jin King is indeed not good. He couldn't believe it. Those rumors must be exaggerated. So, one night, when the two slept in the same room at the inn......

"Godfather, at the beginning, did my father really force Liang Guo to send you to Jin Kingdom?"

"No, it's not." Xiaole just breathed a sigh of relief, and Fu Hanqing continued: "It was Qinglin who was supposed to be sent, but he was still so young and so good, so I replaced him." ”

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"Then, does my father love you very much?"

Fu Hanqing nodded.

Hope rose in Xiaole's heart again. "Because he's been so good to you, that's why you've stayed with him for so long and haven't left?"

Fu Hanqing shook his head. "At that time, my martial arts were abolished, and even if I wanted to leave, I couldn't go. At first, I didn't really think about running away. But then, I couldn't run away. ”

"You...... Escape? Didn't you sacrifice yourself to join Qin in order to let the Qin State withdraw its troops? How could it be an escape? ”

Fu Hanqing yawned. "This ...... Speaking of which...... It's too much trouble......"

Trying to sleep.

Xiaole shook the drowsy him and harassed him unrelentingly. Tell me, tell me, and I'll never ask again. If you don't tell me, I'll ...... Fu Hanqing was so annoyed that he had no choice but to open his eyes and say, "Then, I'll just say this time?" Don't ask in the future? ”

Xiaole nodded hurriedly.

So, Fu Hanqing dozed off, closed his eyes, and told the events of the year, one by one, one by one, no details, no abridgement, no polish, like a running account. He really didn't care about those pasts. With that, there were no more flies buzzing in his ears, and he rolled over and fell asleep.

Xiaole sat on the edge of the bed, his body completely stiff. Previously, he only knew that Kyungaki was his sister and his mother's best friend. And Fu Hanqing is the one who helped him get born and cut his umbilical cord. He thought that it was because of such intimacy and warmth that Empress Dowager Zhuang would entrust him to them.

However, now, these things come from Fu Hanqing's mouth and talk about the past. This is a series of absurd compulsion, cruelty, suspicion and betrayal......

Their common father did not have the slightest affection for his sister. He was suspicious of his sister, so suspicious that he almost forced her to death. He brutalized Fu Hanqing and almost tortured him to death, twice.

His mother...... He had tried to kill the man in front of him who had saved the lives of their mother and son.

The violent and dark impulses that had puzzled him, which he had deeply suppressed and hidden in the deepest part of his heart, seemed to have an explanation.

Ridiculous, pathetic!

His biological mother died at the hands of Jing Zhao. His biological father died in Fu Hanqing's body. And with such a bloodline, he was protected, guarded, taught, and grown up by such two people. Why aren't they worried that one day, he will think about revenge for his parents? Don't worry, with such a bloodline, he ...... When you are in power, you will be the same cruel and unkind, the same ungrateful?

The oil in the lamp ran out, and the last bright spark burst out on the short wick. A dark shadow then enveloped him.

In the past, Jing Zhao and Fu Hanqing's care for him made him grateful and close, but now, knowing the truth of the year, these cares are so heavy that he can't afford them. They have faith in him, he has in himself, no. He thought that those dark impulses were unique to him, and he didn't know that those impulses were now uncontrollable because of normal youthful restlessness.

Guilt, and extreme lack of self-confidence. In the long night, in the dark shadows, he couldn't close his eyes.

After a few days, Xiaole was silent and haggard. And the sluggish Fu Hanqing still didn't see that he had something on his mind.

Extremely troubled and tired, on this night, Xiaole finally sank into an absurd dream.

In the dream, he seemed to be "awake". He knew he was dreaming. This situation is not new to him. He even knew from experience that in such a dream, as long as he looked at the palm prints on his hands every once in a while, he would be able to stay "awake" and not wake up completely. More than once, in such absurd dreams, he vented the anger he had to suppress when he was awake.

During the day, he was elegant, kind, and relenting, and he was forced to be ruthless, and only occasionally broke out a little bad temper.

Dream ......

In the thick white mist, he frantically searched for warm flesh like a hungry wolf. He knew he was dreaming, but he was still asleep. At this moment, people's minds are not completely sober. Spotting the first humanoid object, he rushed to it, crushing it down under him, tearing him naked, scratching, biting, kicking, and pouring out his violence and irritability on the phantom's body.

It was a phantom, so he didn't have to be self-controlled, he didn't have to shy away, he didn't have to feel guilty, he didn't have to worry.

His nails scratched ten gaudy blood marks on the man's smooth back. The striking red color stimulated him, and he suddenly became a little more awake, and immediately stopped, frightened.

At some point, the man's hands and feet were chained to the wooden horse, and his body was bruised. He turned his head, which had been lowered, to look at him.

That person had Fu Hanqing's face.

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[Male pet chapter continued seventy-one] white horse through the gap

In the face of Jing Zhao's questioning, Xiaole did not admit it or deny it, but bowed his head deeply. In fact, he didn't really have any lust for Fu Hanqing. No matter how stunning Fu Hanqing is, he has been used to seeing it since he was a child. People who are used to seeing it, whether their appearance is beautiful or extremely ugly, will naturally be ignored. That's familiarity.

That's why there will be beauties who like the new and hate the old, and there will be ordinary couples who are stable and white-headed.

But that nightmare made him feel that the sins on his body could not be washed away.

Fu Hanqing was uneasy: "Ah Zhao, you can't blame him for this. ”

Jing Zhao glared at him, and Fu Hanqing's untimely sentence "It's because I'm too beautiful" was blocked back into his stomach in time.

It seems that there must be an explanation for this matter today. Jing Zhao rubbed his forehead with a headache and said to the other two, "Ah Han, is it okay for you and Xiao Geng to avoid it first." Be careful not to let others disturb us. ”

The two quietly withdrew.

Weeping willows cling, branches thick green. The dark brown trunk is full of holes.

The willow tree grows in ten years and grows old in twenty years. Fortunately, it is the height of summer, and the fine, wind-blowing wicker can still hide the unsightly trunk and maintain the vitality of the surface.

Jing Zhao and Xiaole closed the door and talked in the middle room of Qingliu Garden, Fu Hanqing and Xiao Geng were not easy to get over, but it was not convenient to leave Qingliu Garden. Fu Hanqing didn't go to another room to rest, so he casually found a willow tree to sit down, and lazily let those supple and slender willows cast mottled light and shadow on him.

Xiao Geng also came to him and sat down.

Fu Hanqing didn't care, looking at the blue sky through thousands of willows.

Xiao Geng was stunned for a while, and finally began to react: He, his stand-in, is really possible to become the king of Jin. Even though he knew how small this might be, his heart still beat wildly involuntarily.

His throat was a little dry, he barely swallowed his saliva, and said, "What if my brother insists on leaving?" ”

Fu Hanqing replied as a matter of course: "Anyway, there are still you." ”

"Me?" Xiao Geng's heart beat even more intensely. "Will you make up a life story for me?"

Fu Hanqing smiled and didn't answer.

He certainly doesn't lie, but he can choose not to speak.

Xiao Geng was messy for a while, and actually put back his wild horse-like thoughts. Although his temperament is impatient and careless, once he encounters a major event, he really uses his brain, and his thoughts are surprisingly cautious and meticulous. And he has always been able to afford to take it and put it down, he doesn't think much about useless things, and when he falls, no matter how ugly and embarrassing the fall is, he gets up and pats his ass to see how he fell, and then continues to walk, never remembering every mistake or failure. In terms of pressure resistance, he is much stronger than Xiaole.

When he didn't say it to King Jin, he didn't count, and he was excited to think about it here, wouldn't he be doing useless work. With a little self-contempt, he began to consider another pressing practical problem.

"Hey, I see, no matter if this King of Jin is me or my younger brother, this time, my mother will definitely not let us go out to travel again. She won't be in power anymore. ”

Fu Hanqing didn't know what he was thinking and didn't answer. Xiao Geng knows his mind wandering skills very well, and he doesn't think it's strange.

"Over the years, my mother has been exhausted. You think it's hard too, right? ”

Fu Hanqing hummed casually. Of course, in the past few years, when he was outside with his children, he didn't dare to sleep until he died, and he always had to hang a string to beware of someone with bad intentions towards them. Since he promised Kyo Zhao, he has been trying not to be lazy on the most important safety issue in those hundred days.

Therefore, every time he and Jing Zhao get along for fifteen days, the two of them are really inseparable, but in fact, they sleep together, basically, they just take turns to help Jing Zhao recuperate, and Jing Zhao watches him sleep, these two extremely beneficial pure exercises. For a few years, he didn't even have a chance to really say a few words to Kyo Zhao. This is also helpless. Jing Zhao's body couldn't be delayed, but every time he came back, he really needed to make up for the previous hundred days of sleep, and he was so sleepy that he didn't even bother to eat. Often in the middle of Jingzhao's meridians, he lay on her back and fell asleep. Then, until she was very hungry and thirsty, she would wake up in her bed. That's often two or three days later.

Every time he woke up, he would always see a warm meal on the table, and Kyungaki sat next to him, looking at him apologetically with concern. So, he got up, ate and drank Lazar in a daze, conditioned Jingzhao's meridians in a daze, and then fell asleep and began the next cycle...... As for when he slept and died, did Jing Zhao do anything intimate to him...... That, only Kyotaki himself knows.

It is conceivable that he has wanted to get rid of the days like this for a long time!

Silent. Wait, wait, wait, wait. Xiao Geng pulled a wicker stick down and played with it in his hand boringly. Suddenly, he spoke again:

"My mother is old."

Fu Hanqing did not react. He didn't know much about the word "old", so he was extremely insensitive.

"Hey...... Mother kisses her......" Xiao Geng's eyes dimmed. "How many days are left?"

Fu Hanqing was stunned and shook his head. Jing Zhao's physical condition, he can't say.

Xiao Geng rushed out of breath. "What is there to hide? How is my mother's body, don't you say, am I blind? ”

Fu Hanqing was helpless: "I really don't know." ”

He's a typical passable. Every time he helps Jing Zhao to recuperate, he does his best, and as for how long he can maintain such a state, he has never been so idle.

In other words, he is extremely insensitive to the passage of time, and has always taken it for granted that the current situation can be maintained forever.

After listening to Xiao Geng's words, he suddenly realized something, and only then did he seriously deduce Jingzhao's physical condition.

She...... She really doesn't have much time. Even if she was bedridden from now on, even if he could give up all his strength and carefully help her maintain it day and night, she would not live for five years. Don't say he can't actually do it if she works harder...... Or...... If you have any other sickness......

The midsummer sun, all of a sudden, was cold. Fu Hanqing frowned rarely. The ups and downs of his unreasonable heart.

This time, it's not thirteen years ago. That time, he didn't want her to die, probably because she was too young. It could be because at that time, she would have died because of him. It can be because in the face of such a tragic scene, he is hot-headed. But now......

knew that she was not from Xiaolou. Naturally, she knew that she couldn't escape birth, old age, sickness and death. She's going to die. How could such a normal thing make his heart so sad? There was also a faint sourness that spread up from his chest and rushed towards his nose and throat.

It's weird.

If it's because his rice worm career hasn't really started yet, it's likely to end, and it's a bit of a loss, then he should be frustrated, frustrated, it doesn't seem to be this feeling. Fu Hanqing was very suspicious that his classmates had made a miscalculation when creating this peerless little suffering, which had some side effects. This is what kind of broken body, physiological reaction is actually abnormal. After I go back, shouldn't I explain this matter to them? Well, forget it, trouble......

Fu Hanqing was cranky, and the kind of colic in his heart was not intense, but he stubbornly refused to dissipate.

Xiao Geng was chattering beside him. My mother likes tie-dye quilts with white flowers on a blue background. The mother prefers inferior jasper with a somewhat cloudy color. My mother likes vegetables that are light in taste and have no bitter taste, especially beans and sprouts. My mother doesn't like to eat meat, but she likes soup made with small fresh fish and dried shrimp very much. My mother likes landscapes. My mother always wanted to see the sea and the desert. My mother likes flowers, but she doesn't like those that are pruned and raised in flower beds, and she especially hates that people cut them out and put them in vases. Her favorite is the lilac wild daisies that can be found everywhere in the fields at the turn of summer and autumn......

Fu Hanqing was puzzled when he heard it, and finally had to ask shamelessly: "What do these things have to do with me?" ”

Xiao Geng molars. Outside of gold and jade, it is ruined, it is as lazy as a pig, and it is as stupid as a cow...... Hmph, hum...... Where did my mother's eyes go? I had the intention to call him Daddy, more intimate, and more sentimental to continue the topic, but I couldn't say anything. In the past two years, he has been "Hey, you, hi" to Fu Hanqing. He was very happy to recognize Jing Zhao as his mother, but the more he knew Fu Hanqing, the less willing he was to call him Daddy.

Fu Hanqing was born with a trait that made people feel that he should not be respected.

Facing Fu Hanqing's confused expression, Xiao Geng finally broke out: "Are you willing to entrust my mother to you?!" Picking someone on the road can also take better care of your mother than you! ”

Fu Hanqing nodded. Indeed, he is the kind of person who can't even take care of himself.

Xiao Geng snorted. "In vain, you have been by your mother's side for so many years, do you know one of these preferences of your mother?"

Fu Hanqing shook his head. "I'm not her maid, her cook, her coachman, her gardener, what do you know?"

Xiao Geng was about to faint. "You...... You ......"

Fu Hanqing is very innocent.

Xiao Geng's eyes were about to fall out, and he finally controlled his urge to grab this person's collar and beat him violently.

The probe looked around, and there was no one on the left and right. After struggling for a long time, he turned over and knelt in front of Fu Hanqing with a stinky face.

"Daddy...... Daddy, listen to me......"

Fu Hanqing was stunned for a moment and wanted to pull him up, but Xiao Geng was lying on the ground, refusing to live or die. The lining is gone, what do you have to do with face?

"Daddy...... Daddy......"

Xiao Geng's voice was hurried, low. Once the mouth is opened, the words behind it are like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

"Please, even if it's to coax your mother, you can stay with her for two years. You should be her maid, cook, coachman, gardener, can you? You haven't seen her so tired, so tired every time she goes to court...... By the time she went down, she couldn't stand up......"

Xiao Geng's voice was already crying.

"My mother's hair is all white...... If only I could ...... I can...... But...... No one can replace you, no one ......"

There was a rattle of a latch in the middle room. Xiao Geng jumped up like a rabbit, wiped his face with two of the three, and returned to that stinky fart appearance.

Fu Hanqing was still in shock.

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[Male pet chapter continued seventy-two] old friends and new friends

Two days later, it was the enthronement ceremony of the new king of Jin. The envoys of various countries have gathered in Handan one after another.

Ji Yule left.

That day, no matter how Jing Zhao persuaded him, he refused to stay. Even though the knot in his heart has been untied, in the end, he still shook his head and said: People like me cannot be unrestricted. The position of King Jin is not suitable for me. I don't want to be the person I hate now. I don't want to feel dissatisfied and happy for the rest of my life. Sister, you promised my mother to make me happy all my life, then, you let me go.

Jing Zhao was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Xiaole, you can't regret such a choice. If you decide to take Xiao Geng's identity, you must go away, and you will never be able to stay in the Jin Kingdom from now on, nor can you intervene in the affairs of the Jin Kingdom. Otherwise, you and Xiao Geng will inevitably have a day of cannibalism. There is no family affection in the heavenly family. If there really is such a day, don't blame your sister for being ruthless. I'll help him destroy you. ”

Jing Zhao thought about it again and again, and finally decided to tell him about that secret past.

"You should have heard of the rebellion of Uncle Ping's uncle twenty-six years ago. Several of our uncles were finally beheaded by my father and the king, and the bloodline of the royal side branch was cut off from then on. But in fact...... Uncle Pingwang he, had a child who survived. The child, who was only eight years old at the time, was mischievous and played away from home with an adult behind his back, and happened to avoid raiding the house. ”

That night, the rain poured down. That night, the city was covered with endless blood.

The mud-stained, fearful, trembling child, unable to bear the hunger and cold, crawled out of the mud hole where he was hiding that night.

He met her. She secretly sent him away.

At that time, she took off the gold and jade auspiciousness he wore around his neck and replaced it with a small, cheap silver longevity lock used by ordinary children.

The silver longevity lock, though cheap, once belonged to her younger brother, who had died young. Every pattern and scratch on it was extremely familiar to her.

Xiao Geng, he wore that longevity lock. His appearance is five points similar to that of King Ping back then.

There is at least an eight-point chance that he is the descendant of that child.

So......

After Jing Zhao finished speaking, he solemnly warned Xiao Le: Xiao Geng and you are uncles and nephews. Blood-wise, he originally had the second right to inherit the throne of Jin. Now, if you give up the throne, there is no going back. You have to remember that he is not replacing you, he is replacing you.

Creation makes people. Back then, it was she, as well as Xiaole's mother-in-law, who disrupted King Ping's deployment and sabotaged the rebellion. In the royal family, it is inevitable that such grievances will be entangled.

Ji Yule smiled. His smile has not been so gentle and calm, such warm and cheerful for a long time.

"Really, sister. Then I'm completely relieved. Originally, giving up the position of King Jin, I still feel that it seems to be sorry for my ancestors. ”

Seeing his relieved look, Jing Zhao could finally allow himself to look forward to it, such a choice was the best for everyone.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Ji Yule bowed his head crampedly, blushing.

"I'll go to the East Bay."

"East Bay?" If Jing Zhao did not have the slightest surprise, it was definitely fake.

"Hmm. Sister, didn't you originally arrange for Xiao Geng to go to Dongwan in the future? ”

Kyungaki was stunned and smiled. "It seems that this time, you really weren't on the spur of the moment."

If he had even thought of this, he could see that he must have thought it through.

Ji Yule nodded, thought about it, and begged Jing Zhao: "Sister, I can take care of myself." I'd love to walk around and break through first. You can, don't reveal my identity to the East Bay. ”

Don't you want to be protected by her, don't rely on her power and influence? If you don't want to be the king, you want to be "independent", but there is no shortage at all.

Fabulous.

Jing Zhao smiled and handed over an inconspicuous small iron card to Ji Yule's hand.

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Fu Hanqing's Xianwang Mansion has not been populated since the day it was completed. It is the same with the Zhaowang Mansion as a neighbor of it. Because of Jingzhao, he has been living in the palace's Qingliu Garden.

Now, she's back. I can't get sick, but there are many guests.

Originally, the new king ascended the throne, and the envoys who came to congratulate him should be very sophisticated, and they should not come to make love to the regent who has just stepped down.

However, this time when the new king ascended the throne, there were many messengers who did not understand human feelings, and she was sick, and those people still insisted on visiting. In this regard, Jing Zhao was extremely puzzled.

What made her even more puzzled was that three of the four guests at the door of her mansion who were particularly persistent came to find Fu Hanqing.

Xianwang's Mansion is still the same without a master. Because Fu Hanqing is in King Zhao's Mansion and does not leave. To be exact, it is Lai who does not leave by Jingzhao's side. Jing Zhao didn't dare to drive him back. Now that the timing is sensitive, there are so many people visiting him outside, and she is not very confident that he can handle it properly.

Well, it's very uneasy.

In the study, put down the latest post, Jing Zhao looked strange.

"Han, you actually have so many 'old friends' who have a 'one-sided relationship'?"

Fu Hanqing sweated profusely, and cursed his classmates who came over to watch the excitement a hundred times, a hundred times.

It doesn't matter if one or two come, but all the classmates come to "congratulate" for some reason, which is a bit scary. He will be watched and besieged...... The last time I saw Qingchen alone, he was punched N and then forced to confess for a long time!

So he is now trying to ostriches.

"Otherwise......" Kyoaki thought for a moment. You don't need to be present at the enthronement ceremony, so you can just go out and hide for a few days. I'll take care of it for you here. ”

The enthronement ceremony was long. Fu Hanqing will definitely fall asleep. Rather than seeing that everyone was embarrassed by his loss of honor in front of the palace, it was better not to let him go.

Fu Hanqing shook his head. Jing Zhao was next to her, and his classmates would still have a little scruples, so they couldn't fly the eaves in the middle of the night in her mansion in front of her, pry the door and remove the window to pull him out of bed. Get out? That's called self-sufficiency. Resolutely do not go out.

Jing Zhao would be wrong and smiled: "Don't worry, my body is really not that bad." Since I want a new king to succeed to the throne, I, the regent, must of course behave a little old and unbearable above the court. Where did it really get to the point where you couldn't walk? You're away for two days, and it's out of the way. ”

After talking to Xiaole that day, Fu Hanqing's behavior became strange and clumsy, but he really wanted to hold her in the palm of his hand like a porcelain doll. Although she felt that something was wrong, she also enjoyed Fu Hanqing's care, so she let him go. But! Fu Hanqing then went to cook and learn to fry beans? She finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Xiao Geng, of course Xiao Geng would not confess that he had knelt down and begged for someone, he was only willing to confess, he told Fu Hanqing that Jing Zhao's health was not good, and he needed to take good care of it.

Kyo Zhao couldn't laugh or cry. The most terrible thing is that no matter how she explained to Fu Hanqing, he just didn't listen. In addition to using internal force to condition her body, she went to learn to cook bean sprouts, stew fish soup, and even learn to comb her hair with her maid Xiaoyin? And her gardener Zhou Rui learned to recognize flowers?

What kind of fame? This guy has been nesting around her for too long and has gone mad?

Therefore, she really wanted Fu Hanqing to go out for a walk and change her mood.

Moreover, she herself is indeed a little unbearable.

handed the prayer note on the table to Fu Hanqing to see.

"This friend of yours says he's a famous doctor. Otherwise, you will ask him to guard me for you for two days? ”

Fu Hanqing caught a glimpse of the extremely luxurious gold-painted sketch paper, outlining a clump of ink bamboo, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly jumped up.

After a few minutes...... Fu Hanqing grabbed one of the guards of the Zhaowang Mansion:

"Excuse me, where is the guy who looks good in white and looks very rich?"

"Ah, Lord Wang, Mr. Feng is really your friend?"

Fu Hanqing nodded again and again.

"He said he had chartered the Filipino Tobacco Building and waited for you to come over and drink."

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Fei Yanlou has the most fragrant dishes, the most mellow wine, and the most outstanding dancing girls and singers in Handan. The first floor is full of gold and jade, the second floor is elegant and simple, and the third floor is back to basics, only talking about comfort, no beak.

There is no silver in the sleeve, and Mo comes in.

Today, the glazed tiles on the top of the Feiyan Building to the ice cellar three feet underground, but they are all wrapped, and idlers are not allowed to enter. Good pomp, so arrogant.

On the first and second floors, there was not a single diner. On the third floor, there is no one running the hall.

Eating and drinking supplies were brought to the staircase on the third floor, and naturally someone came out to pick them up. Dancing girls and singers, no use.

Find a quiet place in the downtown area, which attracts people's attention, but it does not seem to have bad intentions.

When his own virtuous king rushed upstairs in a hurry, the soldiers patrolling around him were completely relieved.

He doesn't like to show his face, and it is rare to invite a second guest, so of course he has to clear the scene. Besides, with his old man in charge, who else dares to be presumptuous?

If Fu Hanqing knew what those people thought, it would definitely be Khan Khan Waterfall Khan Genghis Khan!

Therefore, the thing of fame is really the floating clouds...... There is no root, no bottom, no boundary!

At this moment, Fu Hanqing and his old man were wiping their sweat and smiling at the door of the third floor: "Ah, Qingchen, Xiaorong, Jinjie, Ah Yue, Xiaohong, Tao Tao, Jian Xue, Lyle, eyebrows, big dreams, petals...... You're all here! ”

Nonsense! I'm waiting for you!

Seeing a group of people approaching him with a wicked smile, Fu Hanqing was in a hurry, and hurriedly picked up the pot of fruity ornamental kumquat placed at the staircase and blocked it in front of him:

"Everybody's coming to eat oranges?

(Hee-hee, this chapter uses a lot...... Name)