Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 166|Possessing the wrong position and playing a false statement

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According to the historian’s habit, it is necessary to describe this night in a intensive and colorful manner, from the shelling of the inner city gates to the death of Qi Emperor Lu Zhang under a chaotic sword. The death of the Emperor Star is a sign of the beginning of a troubled world. .

Actually nothing happened in the middle of the night.

Thunder stops the rain and rests.

Because the people in Taijing, who were apprehensive by the sound of the cannons, struggled for an hour, and found that the street outside was quiet, it didn't seem like a major incident, so they wondered in their hearts that the previous movement was indeed thunder.

Although I have never heard of such a loud thunder, it seems that even the ground shook together, but before it rained, a demon wind that was so big and evil blew?

So they slowly let go of their hearts. Although there are still some doubts, they no longer suffer from the family with soft clothes, but take a rest separately and prepare to wait for the dawn to inquire about the news.

The same situation also happened in these official residences near Yiguangmen. Anyway, their master's house is not in Beijing. Even if something really happens, it won't be involved for a while, so it's better to rest early.

In the darkness, the nervous and anxious breath dissipated, and even the dark clouds slowly dissipated.

There is no star, and there is no vision of changing the sky and the earth.

Because of the influence of clouds in the night sky, the moon is sometimes visible, sometimes disappearing, and it is difficult to distinguish.

Meng Qi was naturally much faster than the person sent by the Prince to send orders to the General Mansion. After he returned, he did not go to the front hall to inform Liu Dan of the changes in the palace, but went straight over the wall and entered the courtyard.

The door is not bolted, and there is a gap in the window.

Meng Qi pushed gently, and people entered the house silently.

The furnishings in the room are not much different from when Meng Qi left, except that there is an inner shirt on the chair, which has not been folded, more like it is left open, and the sleeves are slightly moved by the wind.

Meng Qi picked up the clothes and took a look. The tears were as good as new, with no stitches visible at all. Only by turning the clothes over and looking inside can we find traces of stitching.

The doctor's craftsmanship is amazing.

Meng Qi secretly sighed. He took off his robe and put on the patched clothes directly.

Which material Moli noticed an aura of familiarity outside, knowing that it was Meng Qi's return, so he walked out of the bedroom.

"..."

Four eyes are facing each other, this situation is probably a bit embarrassing for those who uphold the gentleman's manner.

Meng Qi pretended to be surprised, his hands were motionless.

Moli looked away and coughed lightly.

His reaction surprised Meng Qi, because the previous doctor saw this situation, it was untouched, even if he avoided it, it was only out of courtesy, and this sound would never be added to remind him to go back to dressing. Cough lightly.

Doctor, I have seen many patients. Moli is also different from those doctors with stubborn temperament, let alone a man without a shirt, even a group of impeccable young men and women, not necessarily making him look embarrassed.

Now Moli's attitude has changed, which shows that the doctor thinks about himself differently! Meng Qi thought contentedly.

So he slowly put on the clothes, first patted the clothes, then shaken them, and removed the non-existent ashes, then spread the clothes out to find the laces, as if checking for other holes , And finally feel the stitching place and look carefully.

Moli waited for a while. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Meng Qi's clothes as an antique appreciation. He couldn't help being angry and funny. He looked solemn and said in a deep voice, "I went out to get in the rain in the middle of the night. Without clothes, Brother Meng must be ready to taste the soup made from the herbal medicine at Taijing Pharmacy."

Meng Qi had a meal and quickly put on his underwear.

Although martial arts masters are not afraid of cold, there is a kind of cold called the doctor who feels that it is easy to catch cold.

"Don't you ask what happened in the palace?"

"Looking at your expression, there must be nothing serious."

"The doctor is wrong." Meng Qi smiled and followed Moli into the bedroom.

He deliberately sold Guanzi, but Moli didn't buy it at all. If Meng Qi didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

Meng Qi can only throw the words out.

"Lu Zhang is dead."

Mo Li heard the words and hesitated: "Prince?"

Mo Li was surprised. He knew that the prince was seizing power tonight, but he did not expect that the prince would kill the emperor so cleanly. After all, even Meng Qi initially said that Lu Zhang should not be killed casually, otherwise it would cause chaos in the Qi Dynasty.

This is not a ranger novel. There is no way for the king. The hero of the rivers and lakes sneaked into the palace, cut off the emperor's head, and left.

——If you have the ability to do it, you won’t do it so casually.

Mengqi Moli is scrupulous, and the ancestor of Qingwu wants to get more benefits.

"We are on the outside. Although we can see clearly, there is no natural way for insiders to break the game." Meng Qi sighed, and then recounted what happened inside the palace.

"Lu Zhang usurped Chu Liqi and killed all those who could not follow him. Now that the prince is killing the emperor, what do you think the important officials of Wenyuan Pavilion would think?"

They were afraid that the prince would be the second Lu Zhang.

Killing chickens and monkeys, killing everyone trembling on their knees, the prince will continue to ascend to the throne, but the unlucky ones in their early days have died in vain.

This is not the last year of the Chu Dynasty. Those Chu officials who were killed by Lu Zhang still have a righteous name, but what about them? They all surrendered to an executioner who was trying to usurp the throne, and even jumped out and shouted for the prince to kill the king, and then gave his life for nothing? How will future generations record such stupid behavior?

Lu Xu is a prince no matter what.

The prince is the prince, and he is right. Although this truth is worthless on Moli's side, or even not justified, it is especially useful on Wenchen's side.

Moli took a lot of effort, and finally understood the twists and turns inside under Meng Qi's prompt, and understood which prince was not as effective as the prince to kill the king.

"In fact, the prince wouldn't kill these courtiers?" Moli asked, rubbing his forehead.

Meng Qi didn't speak, he was recalling the prince's merciless attitude towards Prime Minister Zhang.

"...I can't tell this."

No matter how much Meng Qi has eyesight, it is impossible to see what Zhang has done at a glance. He knows nothing about the civil servants of Qi Dynasty, and is not clear about the stakes in it. Naturally, he can't speculate about the Prince's thoughts.

"Let’s not talk about it. When Taijing returns to calm, we can go to the shops in the East Market and watch the Washe Opera in the West Market. Except for Taijing, we can’t find a second place that also has all kinds of heaven, south, earth and north. The place of the goods."

Meng Qi spoke slowly, seeming to recall those prosperous scenes.

Moli listened carefully at first, and then he thought of the words under his pillow and started to lose his mind.

Although he put the book back as it is, will Meng Qi find that the book has been passive? It's not a big deal to watch Yan. Love novels. It's hard to explain when you peek at Meng Qi behind your back.

Meng Qi is too imaginary, and Mo Li is absent-minded.

The two sat in front of the bed for about a quarter of an hour before they noticed the strangeness.

"Doctor?"

"It's time to rest." Mo Li concealed.

He lay down subconsciously, and when he saw Meng Qi's surprised expression, Mo Li discovered his mistake.

Originally, it was supposed to be meditating, breathing, and practicing internal power, but when Moli lay down like this, he seemed to be driving people away. The bed was occupied by him, and there was some space left, but no one fell asleep soundly, and the other one. Sitting by your side and practicing inner strength?

This is so weird!

Moli supported the bed with his elbows, and was about to sit up to explain. As a result, there was a flower in front of him, and there was one more person on the bed.

Meng Qi grabbed the outside of the bed, lay flat, and closed his eyes as if he was asleep.

Moli: "..."

Lying back in a complex mood, the arm near Meng Qi was slightly stiff.

After a while, Mo Li saw that Meng Qi was still silent, as if he was really asleep, and his stiff arm slowly relaxed.

Speaking of which, it's not that they haven't shared the same bed.

There is only one bed in Yeji’s broken room, which is more crowded than the current one.

At that time, Meng Qi’s condition was unstable. Moli forced Meng Qi to lie down and sleep every day. He was not allowed to meditate and adjust his breath instead of sleep. This rule was that since they came to Taijing, Meng Qi recovered his memory, and troubles followed one after another. At this point, it becomes useless.

At this moment, listening to the long and steady breathing in his ears, Mo Li suddenly felt that the teacher was right.

Practicing the exercises day and night can only be crazy, sleep or sleep.

The second prince doesn’t have to send this trouble to Yanqin. The sixth prince can take it to the prince. Liu Dan doesn’t need to escape from Taijing overnight. He and Meng Qi can continue to live in this mansion leisurely...

Mo Li thought about it, and when he realized it, he suddenly realized that he had turned his head and looked at Meng Qi's profile and walked away for a while.

"..."

This is very embarrassing, and it's even a bad example.

If Meng Qi is awake, Moli is ready to pretend to be visiting the clinic.

But it's hard to tell a lie Moli, if it is exposed face to face, it will be even more embarrassing.

The most terrible thing is that Moli doesn't know if Meng Qi is really asleep. Even people who don't know martial arts will feel it if they are stared at like this.

The only choice for Moli is to pretend to sleep.

He closed his eyes and listened carefully to the movement in his ears, and slowly found that Meng Qi did not respond.

Is it really asleep?

Mo Li opened his eyes suspiciously, but couldn't verify whether Meng Qi was asleep or awake. He was entangled for a while, because he was confused and tired, but fell into a dream unknowingly.

Meng Qi sighed silently, thinking that fortunately, it didn't become a farce more like someone pretending to sleep.

After this noisy night, it came to a close that I could sleep on the same bed with the person I wanted. This luck has surpassed many people.

Meng Qi traced Moli's sleeping face with his eyes, and thought with confidence that the doctor had just looked at him for a long time, and now he is only asking for it back, which is very fair.

Even if Moli pretends to sleep and deceive him, he is not afraid!

Meng Qi tentatively touched Moli's right hand.

The movement was very light, and Mo Li was aware of it subconsciously, but he did not wake up.

Maybe the surrounding breath is too familiar, or I was awake for a short time, thinking that Meng Qi, who was sleeping in the same bed, did not sleep well. After all, bumps and bumps are inevitable, and the ink carp is only wrinkled. Frowning, then went to sleep.

Meng Qi's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand again.