Chapter 61

"Your father, who is an emperor, can't hold any sand in his eyes. He is afraid that someone will fight against him and ruin his dignity. Therefore, he will never show mercy to those who dare to disobey him or have different opinions. "

Bu Qingyi drank up the last drop of wine and licked his lips. Two groups of drunken pink appeared on his face.

Her recollection does not surprise Lu Jingyi, but makes him feel helpless and contradictory at the bottom of his heart, and finally find the object to talk to.

"I understand what you said, and I don't know what the cause of the accidental death of officials is? But I can't say anything. After all, he is the son of heaven. He really can't be provocative. " Lu Jingyi didn't drink all the time, but at this time he took the glass and let the pungent feeling burst in his throat.

Bu Qingyi leans lazily in his chair, holds his cheek with one hand, and stares at Lu Jingyi.

"What's wrong?" Lu Jingyi was staring at her uneasily and touched her cheek subconsciously.

"It's nothing. I just can't figure out how the innocent prince lived to the present." Bu Qingyi stretched his back and leaned back. His eyes fell on the beam of the house with eight treasure clouds carved on it. She was not smiling, and her eyes were a little confused: "do you think the emperor secretly hired killers just to protect his dignity from the provocation? Do you know how he got his throne? "

According to Lu Zhaohui, the reason why the former Emperor handed over the throne to him at the beginning was that he made a decision after reviewing the words and deeds of the princes. But if it is such a simple reason, why does Bu Qingyi ask?

Lu Jingyi was hard to answer for a moment.

Bu Qingyi said with a low smile: "although I was still young at that time, I didn't have personal experience, but the truth of the matter has been said by people involved in it. Among the descendants of the former Emperor, your father was not the most outstanding, and the other two princes were more suitable to inherit the throne. Do you know that?"

"I've heard about it." Lu Jingyi nodded, "there are two elder brothers in the saint. Their abilities and virtues are not under the saint. One of them was once made a prince. It's a pity that before I was born, these two Wangshus died in an accident. In the middle of the story, Lu Jingyi finally realized that the terrible truth was coming out, and he had never made any association in that way before.

"Guess?" With a light smile, bu Qingyi said, "one died of sudden illness due to overwork, and the other died of drowning after falling into the lake. What a magnificent way to die. Actually? In fact, he was forced to drown in the water by a killer disguised as a eunuch. "

After the death of the two most promising emperors, Lu Zhaohui, who had no hope of becoming an emperor, naturally inherited the throne. Naturally, there was no doubt.

The big crime of murdering brothers was hidden quietly.

Lu Jingyi was so surprised that he couldn't control himself. He stood up in a hurry, stumbled to the door, shook and turned around. His face was as white as white paper: "are all you saying true?"

"I'm a liar, but the one who told me about it never lied." Bu Qingyi doesn't look at him either. His calm attitude is in sharp contrast to Lu Jingyi's panic.

Such an amazing secret is hard for Lu Jingyi to accept. He stood at the door for a long time in a daze. It took him a long time to calm down a little and recover a little bit. There was a touch of persistence on his bloody face.

"If that's the case, you're in even more danger."

"I said, are you being too honest and stupid?" Bu Qingyi was angry with him and said, "I have said that I know what kind of person the emperor is and what kind of means he will use, and naturally I know how to guard against it. He has his good plan, and I have my wall ladder. Your worry is superfluous! "

"I don't care. Anyway, I won't let you get into danger." Rarely, Lu Jingyi is so stubborn that he is almost paranoid. As if he didn't want to argue any more, he turned and walked to the house. In Bu Qingyi's blank eyes, he left a rather domineering remark: "you have your power, and I also have my freedom. So, whether you agree or not, I will protect you in my own way. "

Bu Qingyi had never seen such a strong Lu Jingyi before. He was a little dazed when he looked at his back. He just woke up from a daze when a dark head appeared behind him.

"Like this man, sister." The tall and majestic Nan Zhu squatted in front of Bu Qingyi's knee, leaning her head against her leg like a child, and a tender smile appeared on her mature face. "I want him to be a lady husband."

"Nanzhu, who did you learn these naughty words from? Go and cut off his tongue for my sister to make wine

South candle a look up: "Chuan elder brother."

“…… Ah, let's have a meal. I'll cook tonight. Just now, you'll think I fart. Don't tell brother Chuan. " Bu Qingyi pushed away the South candle and ran to the kitchen for refuge.

In fact, bu Qingyi is not good at cooking. Her only cooking skills are understood by herself when she is hungry. She often doesn't care whether it is delicious or not, as long as she can eat.Fortunately, she is not picky, or dare not picky about her cooking skills. I'm joking. Who dares to talk about a delicious food that is likely to be stuffed with poison? Even Qin Chuan is used to shut up and swallow instead of honestly pointing out how hard the food is to swallow.

But on this day, bu Qingyi encountered a hard stubble.

In order to avoid being implicated, she left Xianhua and her mother and son in the bamboo house in shuyulin. Cui Fang only came when he was busy, and he was busy outside the house at other times. Now, Nanzhu is the only one who needs her to provide food in the house. It's reasonable to say that the man who can never be choosy is enough.

However, there was a cheeky man who came here to eat, and he was full of excuses.

"You also know my position in Dongyang palace. Pei Zan is not here. The cooks and maids are more and more lazy. I can't tell them to move. The stove has been cold for several days. " Pei Mogui, who came uninvited, sat down at the table very consciously and patted the table, "come on, have some appetizers first. Simple staple food, ginger Yuzhu porridge is OK. The rest of the dishes don't need to be too many. Ten or eight courses are enough. "

Bu Qingyi is carrying a plate of dark fried vegetables, staring at Pei Mogui without expression.

"South candle, blow the flies out for me."

Nanzhu looked at Bu Qingyi and looked around in all directions. He was puzzled: "where are the flies? Sister

“…… Forget it Bu Qingyi put the plate heavily on the table, held his shoulder, squinted at Pei Mo GUI and said, "do you want to get out by yourself, or do you want me to throw you out?"

"Whatever, but let me have my fill first." Pei Mogui grabbed the chopsticks, stretched his arm and put a piece of food into the bowl that he didn't know what it was. "Don't say that I'm not qualified to eat the food you made, and don't think about who I hurt myself for? What do you mean, Lord

If you still hold the iron spoon in your hand, bu Qingyi will wave his head.

But looking at Pei Mogui's appearance, it seemed that he was really hungry for more than one or two meals. Bu Qingyi thought about it, sighed secretly, and put another bowl of rice on the table.

If you've done everything, it's not bad. You should give alms to beggars.

However, bu Qingyi, like Lu Jingyi, has made some mistakes that are too simple.

Pei Mogui picked up his rice bowl and took a mouthful of food. Before he chewed it, he spat it out. His face looked as if he had eaten something indescribable.

"You did it? What's the point of ordering? I don't see much of the world. Don't lie to me. This is actually a kind of poison you developed, isn't it? Take a bite and you'll bleed from your seven orifices and die. " Pei Mo GUI looks disgusted, as if he is a victim.

Bu Qingyi takes a deep breath, slowly puts down his job and draws out the sword hidden in his sleeve.

"Gentlemen use their mouths but not their hands. You are always so rude. Do you want to get married or not?" Pei Mogui completely ignores Bu Qingyi's fierce expression that he is ready to take the knife and lift it away, so that he can sit in the original position.

Take a deep breath, bu Qingyi advised him to calm down.

If you don't lose the battle, you'll be angry with him in a few words. Isn't it a shame? If you lose this game, you will lose a point if you want to pull back the situation in the future.

He put away his short sword and sat back in his chair. Bu Qingyi narrowed his eyes and said, "do you like to eat. It's disgusting to do it yourself. Those who don't have to do it are not qualified to be choosy. "

Pei Mogui looked down at the dark vegetables on the plate, hesitated.

Bu Qingyi snorted coldly: "no more words? Then swallow it for me! "

"No, I refuse. I'm going to ruin my appetite for the rest of my life. " Pei Mo returned to his feet, took away the dishes in front of the three people, and skillfully bent them with his arms.

Bu Qingyi didn't know what the hell he had, and he was staring at him. Pei Mogui doesn't explain, just smiles and winks at her.

"Wait for me a moment."

What are you waiting for? I don't know. I'm too lazy to ask.

In fact, bu Qingyi is not very hungry. She doesn't want to drive Pei Mogui out.

As for the reason

Bu Qingyi didn't know. He just didn't want to do it anyway.

After about two cups of tea, Nan Zhu could not sit still. When he nodded repeatedly, Pei Mogui finally came back. On his left hand was a large tray with four dishes and one soup; on his right hand was a small tray with three bowls of golden rice.

"What did you do?" Bu Qingyi couldn't help being surprised.

"Why, the son of the world should not be able to cook?" Pei Mo laid out the meal and handed her a pair of chopsticks. "There are not many ingredients in the kitchen, so I'll just pick up the only few meat dishes to deal with. Try it. It's not as good as the chef, but it's certainly better than your poisonous food. "

Bu Qingyi rolled her eyes and wanted to retort a few more words. Unexpectedly, she put a chopstick of vegetables into her mouth and she couldn't speak at once.

What's going on? Is there something wrong with the taste?

Usually, I look at the most ordinary cucumber. No matter how I eat it, it only tastes delicious. Every time she makes it, it's like mud. When did it become so delicious?!Is it difficult to Pei Mogui or an invisible chef???