The whole world is taking my CP wrong

Chapter 130



Chapter 130

Jin Ziwan: "..."

Jin Ziwan only felt that his breath was stuck in his throat.

He looked at Gu Zhaohong.

Gu Zhaohong also looked at him with a gentle expression and a smile on his face.

Jin Ziwan rolled his eyes: "You really can think."

Gu Zhaohong pulled him to sit next to him: "Just kidding, Sheng Xiyun is the king of a country after all, so maybe he can leave this country and run here."

Jin Ziwan followed his hand and sat down, and said lightly: "It's fine if he has a prince, the most favored person in the harem now just gave birth to a princess." He thought for a while, "But I'm going out Did you hear it when you were in the capital? There is news that Mr. Xin is pregnant with a dragon heir again, I don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl this time.”

He counted the time with his fingers, feeling a little disappointed: "She is about to give birth, so I have been out for almost eight months."

These eight months have been like a dream.

Eight months ago, he was still living sickly in the capital, counting what he was doing every day. At that time, the lamp was exhausted and died cleanly, but eight months later he found the love of his life, and his desire for life was ignited And love, the root cause of the disease has been recuperated much better, and I even know half of my origin.

Looking back now, why? Couldn't it be like a dream.

Suddenly, a huge, landslide-like fear surged in his heart. He was afraid that this was really just a dream. After waking up from the dream, he was still lying on the bed in the governor's mansion, and he would cough up every morning. Blood comes, but what? Feng Qiding, Pei Zhao, Gu Yin, Xie Weichen are all just a dream.

——Even Gu Zhaohong was a dream.

When Gu Zhaohong met, the eyes of his lover in front of him suddenly became a little loose, but his brows frowned even tighter. Guess? Did he think of something? He held his face with his warm hands, and called him softly. : "Late night."

Jin Ziwan was awakened by the temperature on his face, his eyes regained focus, and he murmured: "...Zhaohong."

"It's me," Gu Zhaohong gently caressed his cheek, completely? Don't care? His disguised face, "I'm here."

Jin Ziwan slowed down, feeling a little embarrassed? He didn't want to tell Gu Zhaohong about his panic just now. He said it as if he was acting like a baby. Consciously act like a baby and willful?

Governor Jin thinks that big men can't do this, so they have to change.

So he changed the topic back: "It's Kong Qing."

Seeing that he changed the subject, Gu Zhaohong naturally followed him, but he was a little surprised when he heard this: "You said that Kongqing who actually held power in Jiuwanli?"

Jin Ziwan nodded: "It's him. I didn't expect? He and Lu Duoyu would come at the same time."

Gu Zhaohong hit the nail on the head: "Are you worried? The capital is empty."

Jin Ziwan hesitated, nodded, and then laughed self-deprecatingly: "Look at me, I have already made up my mind? I am far away from the court, but I always worry about it unconsciously? These."

Gu Zhaohong understood very well: "You have thought this way for so many years, even if you tell yourself you want to leave, it won't change overnight."

Jin Ziwan raised his eyes to look at him, his peach blossom eyes were shining and moist, as if there was a crescent moon in his eyes.

In fact, he hesitated just now because he was a little worried? Gu Zhaohong would be angry.

He has clearly made up his mind? To stay away from the court, but also to make up his mind? To leave Sheng Xiyun, but he still unconsciously thinks about these things from the perspective of Sheng Xiyun's courtiers, even if it is out of habit? He himself felt that it was too unreasonable.But Gu Zhaohong was too gentle and tolerant. This kind of gentleness should make him feel at ease? But he was... a little uneasy.

He always felt that, just like he didn't want Gu Zhaohong to hide something about Sheng Xiyun because he didn't want Gu Zhaohong to have pimples in his heart, Gu Zhaohong also tried his best to show that he didn't particularly care about Sheng Xiyun, lest Jin Zi be late. There will be guilt.

But this is not a long-term solution.

Jin Jin thought about it later, and he had to explain it clearly.

Sheng Xiyun was like a thorn in the middle of them, he had to lick it, although it would be bloody at the beginning of the lick, but it was much stronger than the constant pain in the future.

But... the time has not yet come?.

Although Jin Ziwan has the urge to break things apart and talk about it at this moment, the most important thing at this stage is the blood moon formation and the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance. What are these things? You can talk about it at any time, not bad Recently.

So he just continued to talk about Kong Qing: "Ninety thousand miles to distinguish Mingbu and Anbu, I am the governor of Mingbu, Kong Qing is the shadow of Anbu, and has far more real power than me."

"You can also understand it," Jin Ziwan said, "I bear the infamy, but what? I can't do it; he has great power, but no one recognizes him."

Gu Zhaohong was momentarily polarized by this and didn't know what to say? After a while, he said, "No wonder Vice Governor Lu is so upset."

Mentioning Lu Duoyu, Jin Ziwan's eyes showed a smile: "He..."

He shook his head: "Children's heart and nature, I always feel that Kong Qing has taken my power, right? He blows his beard and stares, even if I tell him about this so-called power, I will throw it away. Do you just think I'm forcing a smile?"

Gu Zhaohong couldn't help laughing too: "It's really a child."

But it's also really cute.

Gu Zhaohong thought for a while, then asked again: "Then Kong Qing is right? Are you hostile?"

After all, it is also Jiuwanli, the procuratorial department that is above all officials? The power struggle is not just a joke.

Jin Ziwan said, "He won't."

Gu Zhaohong noticed that he said "he won't", not "he didn't".

Seeing Gu Zhaohong raising his eyebrows, Jin Ziwan thought for a while: "This story is quite long."

Gu Zhaohong rolled his eyes and smiled: "There's nothing to do left and right. I'll help you remove the disguise. Let's go to the bed and tell a story while resting, okay? When you're tired from talking, you can just take a nap."

Jin Jinwan gladly? Agreed.

So Gu Zhaohong sent his servants to call? Who came, and the servants asked if he wanted hot water. Gu Zhaohong was afraid that Jin Ziwan's face would be uncomfortable after boiling the water for a long time, so he politely declined, saying that normal well water would be fine.

So the servants brought the water quickly, Gu Zhaohong thanked him, covered the basin of cold water with his own inner strength to make it warm, then soaked it with a handkerchief and gently wiped off Jin Ziwan's disguise.

After the disguise thing was removed, and Gu Yinpei's gel was applied to Jin Jinwan, the two of them lay on the bed affectionately, covered with the same quilt, one told stories, and the other listened to the story. story.

Jin Ziwan still wanted to laugh: "You were the one who told me the story of the Blood Moon Cave a few days ago, and now I'm the one who tells you the story of Kong Qing. Really? It's a turn of wind and water."

Gu Zhaohong gently pinched the tip of his nose: "Who made us both good at fighting? Listening people."

Jin Ziwan really laughed out loud now.

Laugh? After that, he began to talk about his relationship with Kongqing.

"I don't know if you still remember, when the first emperor was in power, locust plagues and drought broke out one year."

Gu Zhaohong recalled it for a while: "I have a vague impression, but I seemed to be in my teens at that time, so I don't remember it very clearly."

"You don't remember the reason very clearly? Maybe it's not just because you're only a teenager," Jin Ziwan said, "but also because you're in the middle of Sichuan, and the plague of locusts and drought happened in Yu."

"Before that year, there had been a small drought for three consecutive years. The food in Yudi was not rich at all, and it was enough to make enough food and clothing for a living. But in the fourth year, there was a large-scale locust plague."

Jin Ziwan's voice was very clear and pleasant, like pearls falling on a jade plate, but when he talked about these tragic natural disasters, he still subconsciously lowered his voice: "The locusts are overwhelming, and where they go, there is no harvest. There are eight prefectures that have run out of food, and have to open warehouses to release grain, but these old grains are just a drop in the bucket, saving [-], but not [-]."

"The first emperor ordered that the government without locust plagues send surplus grain to Yudi, but under the sway of many forces, how much grain will be in the hands of the people?" Jin Ziwan said calmly, "Most people are hard to leave their homeland. There was also relief food on the way, so they stayed in Yudi, but some people couldn't wait any longer, so they went north to beg and became refugees, wanting to go to the capital city and get shelter at the feet of the emperor."

"The hundreds of refugees who walked the fastest were released into the capital, but then tens of thousands of refugees followed one after another. It’s a matter of quarreling in the morning.”

At that time, during the half-month early court, the civil servants were so quarrelsome that they wanted to lift the roof of the Golden Luan Hall.

The faction that advocates letting them in thinks that they are all the people of my Dasheng Dynasty. Why? They can’t be released. Why? They can’t be released!And the faction that advocates sealing the city gates and absolutely not allowing them in also believes that the number of refugees is huge, even almost exceeding the original number of the capital, and if they are allowed in, it will inevitably cause chaos among the people of the capital.The liberal faction also said, is it possible to see their corpses strewn all over the fields, starving to death outside the city?The Lord Feng faction also said, if one of the refugees brought the plague into the capital, who would be responsible for the consequences?

Because it couldn't be settled for a while, the first emperor could only order the guards to lock the refugees outside the city first, but he would go to the city every day to build some temporary residences for them, and wait until he drew up a plan. After the hidden dangers in many aspects can be calmed down with good strategies, they can be properly settled.

But this strategy must be one month.

The disaster relief food in the capital was originally estimated according to the number of people in the capital, there was no way to supply so many refugees for a long time, and the disaster relief food in other prefectures was still on the way, so after a month, the capital ran out of food.

The people in the capital could no longer provide much food to relieve the refugees, and could only barely maintain their own food and clothing. However, the refugees outside the capital, after finding that the porridge in their bowls became thinner day by day, no longer wanted a porridge. Even a bowl of porridge with only a few grains of rice.

"I was 12 years old that year," Jin Ziwan said with some regret in his voice, "That was the hell on earth I had ever seen."

Without food, the cruelty in human nature and self-interest in order to survive are fully exposed.

Although the roots are difficult to swallow, at least they can give you a sense of satiety. Occasionally, if you can find a tree worm in the trunk, it will make you ecstatic.There are many elm trees outside the capital, and they were the first to be eaten up by the refugees.Although Avalokiteshvara cannot be digested and has a fishy and greasy taste, most people may die of distension within ten days after eating it, but it can also slow down their lives.

But there will be a day when the tree roots will be eaten bare, and the Guanyin soil will also be dug up for a while.

And after eating all the tree roots and Guanyin soil, the refugees began to exchange their children for food.

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Easter eggs:

Jin Duzhu: It’s like a dream, I’m still very moved after waking up for a long time

The author has something to say:

I think, in Wanwan's past life, he has always stood in the position of a knife in Sheng Xiyun's hand. His way of thinking is used to thinking about his master right away, even if he wants to kill the dog now. The emperor (?) threw it away, it must not happen overnight, otherwise it would be too fake~


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