Chapter 1
Chapter 1
mountain and river drinker
Author: more than four
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When yellow apricots ripen early and it rains, warm up a pot of sake.If he turned his head sideways, he could see the sweetheart whom he had been thinking about day and night coming in the rain.
The spring flower mirrors the moon and the dust is old, and I am worried about drinking.Qin Ronggu, what about you?
All Qin Ronggu could think of was to write Zhou Hanzhi and himself on the same page of history books.
What to do with the black history of the stupid things that an emperor did before he became emperor...
Gentle Prince Gong (Emperor Gong) X Hard-pressed beauty Shou (Courtie Shou)
It may be Gouxuewen, suspected to be a stand-in, and often corrects mistakes.
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Content tags: The Marquis of the court is reunited after a broken mirror
Search keywords: Protagonist: Zhou Hanzhi, Qin Ronggu┃Supporting role: Zheng Yan┃Others:
small garden branch
Outside the window, goose feathers are snowing heavily, and there is a copper charcoal basin in the house, which is very warm.The narcissus flowers in the glazed crabapple pots in the flame blue kiln were blooming well. Zhou Hanzhi was lazily sitting on the pear armchair with a book in his hand, sleepiness surrounded his eyes, his knuckles were slightly stiff and his eyes were sore.
There are a few chess pieces on the table, it is unknown when they landed here, they should be left by Qin Ronggu, it seems to be unintentional and pointed.He put down the book, stood up and walked to the window, opened the window and picked a few sprigs of golden plum blossoms.Across the flowers and branches came someone walking on the snow, without an umbrella, only wearing a white crane Tengyun cloak with a dark green collar, with a good appearance.
Qin Ronggu entered the door, took off his cloak and walked over, "Guess why I asked you to come." He folded his arms with a playful face.
"No guess." Zhou Hanzhi turned around and didn't move.
Qin Ronggu was still cold, his fingers were slightly cold, he squeezed Zhou Hanzhi's chin and chuckled, "You really look like a person, you scared me by opening the door last night."
Zhou Hanzhi frowned and turned away, Qin Ronggu didn't feel annoyed when he took his hand away.
"I know who you are, Zhou Hanzhi, right?" He walked around behind Zhou Hanzhi and lowered his head in Zhou Hanzhi's ear, "Hanzhi, you should know what you are here for. Your biological mother is a foot-washing maid, and you The son of the foot-washing maid. Your biological mother is not even considered as a girl in the house, but she gave birth to Zhou Shangshu's eldest son, do you have this ability?"
"Prince, you can try." Zhou Hanzhi actually smiled.
"En." Qin Ronggu nodded, and touched Zhou Hanzhi's face, there was a small scar at the corner of Zhou Hanzhi's eye.
"how many years?"
"Seven years." Zhou Hanzhi took a step back and looked at Qin Ronggu, his eyes were black and white.
"You remember clearly. Did you hit the corner of the table? Does it hurt, huh? I was just joking with you just now." Qin Ronggu hugged him.
Zhou Hanzhi lowered his hand, does it hurt?So what if it hurts, so what if it doesn't hurt?
"It hurts." He said lightly, with no way out, he simply buried his face on Qin Ronggu's shoulder, the tip of his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of Qin Ronggu's body.The spice added with white sandalwood heart is calm, gentle and soothing, but it doesn't match the feeling Qin Ronggu gave him, it looks harmless but sharp and vicious.
Qin Ronggu gently kissed the corner of his eyes, "Zhou Hanzhi—" He sighed helplessly, "Have you figured it out?"
"No."
"By the way, just call me Rong Gu from now on." Qin Ronggu bent down to pick up the chess piece that fell on the ground, stood up and blew out the candle, Zhou Hanzhi was surprised.
It was not yet dark, but the house was still slightly bright, and the charcoal fire gave off a warm red light.
Zhou Hanzhi sneaked towards the door, Qin Ronggu grabbed him, and he opened his mouth to bite.Qin Ronggu pinched his chin, his jaw sore and he let go.
"I don't do anything else, what are you afraid of? If I said something wrong just now, don't forget the feeling, but I won't do this again in the future. I just want to go out with you because you are sleepy Did you just blow out the candles when you walked away, or... do you want to do something else?"
"..." Zhou Hanzhi looked up at Qin Ronggu, unable to see his expression clearly.
"Huh?" Qin Ronggu pinched his face, with a smile in his tone, "Why are you staying like this?"
Zhou Hanzhi didn't respond.
Qin Ronggu waved Zhao Yuqi away, and personally picked up the cloak that he took off just now, and put it on for Zhou Hanzhi.
"It's cold outside, and the sable underwear is warm, you put it on first." Qin Ronggu bent down and whispered in his ear, "It's still a long time."
The chess piece that Zhou Hanzhi had been holding fell to the ground and bounced a few times, just like his heart.
It was completely dark, and there was the scent of narcissus in the room, and the golden curtain hook unhooked the bed curtain and hung alone beside the bed.The dark night was very quiet, Zhou Hanzhi gritted his teeth and didn't want to let out any sound.
"What's the benefit of enduring it?" Qin Ronggu whispered in his ear, his voice in the darkness was as low as a bewitching ghost, "But...Zhou Hanzhi, you have to remember today."
Hand down along the collarbone, Qin Ronggu kissed him, licking the bloody smell from his mouth.
There was a crying moan in the gold warm tent, it was hard to distinguish whether it was pain or joy, it hooked people's heart and itched.
Ye Jinmen
At the end of winter, the snow melts, the willows turn green, and the surface of the pond ripples. Zhou Hanzhi throws fish food into the pond one after another.
Such days are like white water, clean and tasteless.The fish in the pond swim happily. I don’t know if they will lament that the pond traps themselves in the dead of night.
During the day, Zhou Hanzhi was very quiet in everything he did - the Prince's Mansion didn't even have concubines, and few people were seen.He once asked Qin Ronggu, and Qin Ronggu smiled and said that he was afraid that he would be jealous, but no matter how he heard it, it was perfunctory.
"I was the one who went too far last night." Qin Ronggu stood beside him with a serious tone.
"En." Zhou Hanzhi responded lightly.
"I've been wronged to death. Don't tell me you're not feeling well. Who begged me?" Qin Rong had nothing to do with him, "It's getting warmer, I'll take you out for a walk."
Zhou Hanzhi finally turned around, and Qin Rong touched the small scar at the corner of his eye.
"Where?"
"You'll have to kiss me before I can tell you."
"……How old are you?"
"Well——" Qin Ronggu glanced at him, "Okay, just smile and I'll tell you."
Zhou Hanzhi shook his head, but leaned over to kiss him lightly.
But in January, Zhou Hanzhi felt that Qin Ronggu did have a good temper. He didn't know whether it was because he concealed it too well or because of his nature.It is inconvenient to travel during heavy snow days, and the prince's residence is quiet, Qin Ronggu sometimes lies on his lap to read, and sometimes clings to his hand to draw a picture and engrave a seal. There is warmth.
If they are friends, the two should be intimate and enviable.
At first, Zhou Hanzhi feared and hated Qin Ronggu.Qin Ronggu humiliated him and forced him, and the ordinary life he planned was shattered in Qin Ronggu's hands bit by bit.But as he struggled, he sank in. It was the easiest thing to change from humiliation to obedience.
When it was getting late, Qin Ronggu specially took Zhou Hanzhi to visit the owner of the Hongwen Museum.There are dozens of students in the Hongwen Museum, all of whom are selected from the royal family and the children of Beijing officials.
This is where Qin Rong is careful. He handles Zhou Hanzhi just right. Zhou Hanzhi just needs a comfortable identity.
Liu Chan, a scholar of Xiangzheng in the Hongwen Museum, was recently transferred to Pianliu Jingshe to give lectures, and the school secretary was just too busy to manage the books. The owner of the Hongwen Museum followed Qin Ronggu's wishes and gave Zhou Hanzhi a chance to help.
Zhou Hanzhi went to Hongwen Museum on the first day, and Qin Ronggu sent him here specially.Taking advantage of Zhou Hanzhi's inattention, Qin Ronggu lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, Zhou Hanzhi was startled.
Qin Ronggu touched his lips and smiled at him, "You are already late, there will be no one else."
Zhou Hanzhi thought about it, he patted Qin Ronggu, Qin Ronggu looked at him suspiciously, he put his cold hand on Qin Ronggu's neck.
Qin Ronggu grabbed his hand and laughed softly, "Hands are so cold, when will you warm them up?"
Zhou Hanzhi withdrew her hand, "You can't say that, my heart is always hot."
He blinked and looked at Qin Ronggu, he really didn't expect that Qin Ronggu had already arranged everything and helped him like this.But Qin Ronggu helped him, did he do it out of sincerity, or for the person he would never see again.He is fake, and Qin Ronggu also pretends to like him.
He didn't know this kind of asking for nothing, he thought that he was still young, and then he sat on his father's lap, he thought of his mother's sleeves full of fragrance, he thought that he was still the young master of the Zhou family.
"I'm in."
"I'll take you back, you come out later."
"No, it's fine if the smoke comes."
"He is not as good as me. I have to come in person."
Zhou Hanzhi nodded, watched Qin Ronggu walk away, straightened his clothes, knocked on the door and walked in.The courtyard of the Hongwen Museum is very large, and there are tables under several vigorous ancient locust trees in the courtyard. The owner of the hall, Jiang Jingxing, is not giving lectures, but is studying a few remnants of the previous dynasty with a dozen students in the courtyard. Seeing him walk in, he laughed. Walked over and patted him on the shoulder.
"Zhou Xianyan, Zhou Han, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, is the cousin of Mr. Zhou. Brother Lu, you are very talented, but the heroes in the novel are no match for so many books. I see that you are guarding this room full of books by yourself, so I found them for you. This good helper, don't forget my contribution when you are free someday."
The school secretary, Lu Keli, was drying books in the yard, and half of the yard was occupied by the books spread out. He walked over cautiously, smiled gently at Zhou Hanzhi, nodded to him, and then said to Jiang Jingxing: "What credit do you have? , if I am free, why don't I thank Xianyan, don't you think so? However, it is not an idle job to be in charge of the classics and library, and I will have to trouble Xianyan a lot in the future."
It was not uncommon for the two to quarrel. Several students with pens also laughed, and Jiang Jingxing glanced at everyone.
"Master Lu is well. I'm just afraid that I'm stupid and delay my lord's work. It's me who will trouble Mr. Lu in the future." Zhou Hanzhi looked at the books on the ground and walked around carefully.
"Xian Yan is too polite. I don't like people calling me Mr. or Teacher. If you call me an adult, I will have the cheek to accept it. It's just that you will be my student from now on, and I will treat you differently from others. Strictly speaking. There is some harshness, and hardship is also indispensable. But envy
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