mountain and river drinker

Chapter 15

Get out.

Qin Ronggu looked at Zheng Yan walking away and snapped his fingers, looking up at Shuijian Building, Zhou Hanzhi stood in front of the railing on the second floor of Shuijian Building and looked at him, unable to see his expression clearly.He could hear the conversation in the pavilion clearly, Zheng Yan was vague, and Shuli's death really seemed to be related to him.

"How is it? Is Hanzhi satisfied this time?" Qin Ronggu went upstairs and took his hand, breaking away his tightly clenched fingers.

"Alright..." Zhou Hanzhi looked up at him with obscure eyes, "Qin Ronggu, I just want to ask you a question."

"You ask."

Zhou Hanzhi said in a flat tone: "You told me about General Qu, and you said that it is upright and incorruptible. Your grandmother admitted her mistake about Bachelor Du in the 29th year of Hezheng, and even cried bitterly at night, but why can't I live well... I I admit that I have never made a big mistake, I just ask you, how do I write after I die, I can write anything, even if it is engraved on the tomb after I die... Yes, I also ask you, if I die, I will still be Jane. Just bury it."

"Bachelor Du, Du Xiuming? That's what he deserves. He spent most of his life reading articles, and the civil servants of the two dynasties were upright. If you talk about it, you can be regarded as my emperor's grandmother's emperor teacher. Ke Hanzhi, how does his work compare with yours? You are not wrong, and I believe that your brother's matter has nothing to do with you, but I did not slander you."

"Do you really don't know or you don't know?" Zhou Hanzhi looked at him and smiled coldly, "Xiangwen is my brother, you returned my mother's jade pendant to me, Ying Longwen crystal white jade pendant How many people have there, Qin Ronggu, are you stupid at this moment... Emperor Cheng gave three people Yinglongpei, one of which was in the hands of Xueshi Du, and he gave it to his youngest daughter, that is my mother."

Qin Ronggu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhou Hanzhi in disbelief. Zhou Hanzhi raised his hand and put the jade pendant in his hand, but he held Zhou Hanzhi's hand.

"I never thought of harming you. In my opinion, revenge is just to clear your name. Your grandmother knows this truth, so I don't want to say anything about it. But besides being in a high position, what ability and reason do you have to keep me here Don't you feel sorry for me, your grandmother and mother are sorry for the Du family... If one day I want to take revenge, it must be when you are old and can no longer serve the country. I don't want you, a prince, to be insulted because of me . Qin Ronggu, I will do my best to you."

"Hanzhi, I don't want to lose sight of you, that's enough." Qin Rong Gu said, "Don't joke with me, and I will always remember you...you are Zhou Zhen's son."

"No, no, no," Zhou Hanzhi shook his head, "Didn't you find a new life experience for me? I'm still Zhou Han's cousin. This is all fake, don't deceive yourself."

Qin Ronggu leaned on the pillar behind him, blocked his ears and closed his eyes, "I can't hear what you are saying, Hanzhi, um, I can't see either."

"I'll go out for a walk, just let the floating smoke follow me. I'll pick a quiet place, so you don't have to worry too much." Zhou Hanzhi walked into the house while talking.

"I'll accompany you." Qin Ronggu grabbed Zhou Hanzhi's wrist, "I have nothing to do with you, and I will take you to Anguo Temple to see the fire crystal persimmons. Although it is best to see it in winter when it snows, a tree of fire crystal persimmons is shining brightly. The snow hangs on the dead branches, and there are persimmons, but it doesn’t hurt to look at them now.”

"I don't like it," Zhou Hanzhi smiled, "It's okay not to watch that, since you like this, you can go with me after taking a rest in the future."

"Well," Qin Rong hugged Zhou Hanzhi, she was clearly in his arms, and he lost his stubborn and sharp temper, but he still felt lost.

green ant

Zhou Hanzhi thought wildly about hanging himself, but felt that the hanged ghost was too ugly and disgusted.In the spring, a thread inadvertently hangs down from a tree, and an inch moth twisting under the thread swings to the body. When I think about it this way, I feel that hanging is really not a good way to die.

He peeled a plate of pine nuts casually and handed it to Fu Yan, "Send it to your prince." After speaking, he rubbed the broken skin on his hands and turned a page of the book.He had no interest in what was written in the book, he just glanced at it casually and pretended to be.

Really not interested, he closed the book and stood up.It would be great if people could die standing up. There are thousands of strange ways to die in the world. Zhou Hanzhi just wanted to find an easy and decent one.Hitting the pillar was too painful, maybe his head was still rotten after putting it on, he shook his head, this method of death was even more inappropriate.

"Young master, is it troublesome? Why don't you go out for a walk." Fuyan came back in a hurry, he swung the little boy at the door and continued to guard Zhou Hanzhi himself.

"Tomorrow morning, I want to ride a horse to Anguo Temple." Zhou Hanzhi smiled, "Qin Ronggu said to come with me half a month ago, but he had something to do and didn't make time."

In the past half month, he walked through the streets and alleys of Wangdu, and he had tasted the mandarin fish that Jiang Jingxing was full of praise for, the stall where Shuli bought rouge, and the Jin Junmei that Lu Keli liked.I have seen the star shadows and swimming fish on Qingsi Lake, touched the monument erected by Xiandi for Du Xiu, heard the absurd stories of storytellers on street corners, and smelled the fragrance of white epiphyllum in Hengyue Garden at night.The remaining Anguo Temple has never been visited again.

Zhou Zhen once carried him on his shoulder to offer incense in Anguo Temple, Qin Ronggu held his hand under the saponins tree in Anguo Temple, Zheng Yan prayed for him a safe plaque by the lotus pond in Anguo Temple, A red silk was hung on the horned tree...

The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and the Vajra stares glaringly. It is conceivable that fate is created by oneself, and blessings are sought by oneself.If the wishes are to be fulfilled, in the end most of them still depend on whether they can rely on others.

He was strolling in the garden, and when he looked up, he saw a few leaves of the persimmon tree that had started to turn red, and suddenly stopped.Not far away were lush vegetation, and a young boy with a strange face behind the wooden rockery could be vaguely seen talking to Qin Ronggu. Qin Ronggu nodded from time to time, and unconsciously grabbed the leaves by his hand and threw them into the water behind him.

Zhou Hanzhi called Qin Ronggu, Qin Ronggu turned his head and saw him, and walked over.Zhou Hanzhi shook his head at him and smiled, Qin Ronggu didn't know what he meant, he raised his hand to catch the green persimmon thrown by Zhou Hanzhi, and then several green and red persimmons threw at him, and his clothes became speckled .

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Are you happy like this?" Qin Ronggu looked at him dumbfounded.

"Well," Zhou Hanzhi nodded, "Qin Ronggu, if you have nothing to do, how about going to Anguo Temple tomorrow?"

"Of course." Qin Ronggu frowned and looked at his clothes, "That's good, if I see the persimmons from Anguo Temple tomorrow, I have to bring an extra set of clothes."

"I'm sensible." Zhou Hanzhi suddenly stepped forward and kissed Qin Ronggu, Qin Ronggu was startled, but Zhou Hanzhi had already retreated.

"Hanzhi?"

"Rong Gu." Zhou Hanzhi looked at him with radiance in his eyes, as if nothing had happened.Qin Ronggu also smiled, and hugged him regardless of his dirty clothes.

"Oh——, you finally paid me a few words."

Zhou Hanzhi was thin-skinned and rarely pestered Qin Ronggu, but this time he buried his head on his shoulder and did not make a sound.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhou Hanzhi and Qin Ronggu rode horses together towards Anguo Temple, Fuyan and Zhaoyu followed behind them, the horses walked very slowly, not far away was the Dismounting Monument.

Zhou Hanzhi reined in the horse suddenly and stopped, Qin Ronggu didn't know why and stopped too.

"what happened?"

"The gauze hat is blocking the view." Zhou Hanzhi took off the gauze hat with one hand, "It's time to get off the horse, today is fine."

After listening to him, Qin Ronggu turned over and was about to dismount when he saw Zhou Hanzhi suddenly lashed the horse's belly with a whip, and the horse under him neighed and galloped forward.

"Zhou Hanzhi!" Qin Ronggu wanted to hold him back, but Zhou Hanzhi's horse had already rushed to dismount the stele, and he had already let go of the reins in his hand, and he was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

The blood stained the clothes, not only the blood was red, but also the walls of Anguo Temple and the damask on the trees.It seems that falling off the horse and dying is terrible, Zhou Hanzhi is only glad that the horse didn't come back and step on him a few times.

Red damask, red damask, hanging high on the top of the soap tree, there are no immortals in the world, and they only make the wisher languish...fortunately, his wish is secret.

Qin Ronggu, you said that I don't even have a chance to die, how could it be... You are a prison to me, and I am a poison to you.The thirst is quenched by the poison, it has not entered the stomach, and the throat has been cut off, so it is better to distinguish it as soon as possible.

Except for the pain in the heart, the blood red in front of my eyes slowly blurred into black.

Qin Ronggu rushed over and didn't dare to pick up Zhou Hanzhi for fear of hurting him, but still knelt down stiffly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Hanzhi...you...don't scare me..." He suddenly felt his eyes sore, his eyes should be red, but he didn't shed tears after all.

Fuyan ran over, and Zhaoyu helped Qin Ronggu, whose mind was blank, Qin Ronggu pushed away Zhaoyu and personally picked up Zhou Hanzhi who was lifeless, and returned home numbly, washed Zhou Hanzhi's blood and changed his clothes, Find the doctor...

Qin Ronggu really has nothing to do with Zhou Hanzhi, Zhou Hanzhi's complexion is pale, the scar on the right face has not healed yet and a bruise has appeared on the left forehead, and he still hasn't woken up for two days.

There is nothing wrong with the officials, so Qin Rong just clicked and went back.He deliberately picked off the red silk that Zhou Hanzhi hung in Anguo Temple, it was a clean and dazzling red, not even half of the ink star was splashed on it.

He joked with Zhou Hanzhi and asked Zhou Hanzhi what wish he wanted to make. At that time, Zhou Hanzhi looked very serious, but spoke in a daze.

"I..." He remembered Zhou Hanzhi saying, "You've been treating me so well?" After finishing speaking, he added "It's fake".

How can you have no wish?Qin Ronggu looked at the few pine nuts in the plate, and suddenly he picked up the satin strip facing the window. The words were written on the satin strip with a vermilion pen, which was told to him by the little monk who helped Zhou Hanzhi hang the satin strip.

"Hanzhi tolerates Gu Yong." Qin Ronggu read out softly, "Hanzhi, you never told me well..." He raised his wine glass with red eyes.But at that time, even if I said it, it would probably be of no use.

drunk

Zheng Yan tried his best to climb over the wall outside the prince's mansion, when he suddenly felt someone coming from behind him.He turned his head and looked over, the person who came had a handsome brow,