Chapter 6 There must be something fishy between them
This thing looks like a pot but not a pot, and looks like a jar but not a jar. Isn't it strange?
When Zhen Mi looked, Li Mu was stirring the shaft on the tank.
"What is this? What are you doing?" Seeing Li Mu's movements, Zhen Mi walked to the table and asked curiously.
"What you said just now is a bit harsh, don't take it to heart." Li Mu kept his hands on his hands and answered questions he didn't want, and said to Zhen Mi without raising his head.
It was obviously just an extremely ordinary apology, but when it fell into Zhen Mi's ears, she suddenly felt dizzy.
Is he apologizing to me?
Just when Zhen Mi was surprised, Li Mu had stopped moving.
Remove the clay pot and pour a cup of the contents into the pot.
Li Mu raised a smile and said to Zhen Mi expectantly: "Try it!"
"What is this?" Zhen Mi asked him doubtfully as a pair of wonderful eyes looked at the contents in the cup.
"You try it first."
Under Li Mu's kindness, Zhen Mi lightly opened her red lips and took a small sip.
It was this sip that made her immediately raise her eyes to look at Li Mu.
"how?"
Under Li Mu's scorching gaze, Zhen Mi's beautiful eyes turned and she said in surprise: "It has the taste of peach and the fragrance of tea. What is this? Why have I never drank it before?"
"Fruit tea! If you think it tastes good, I will make it for you every day."
My mind was swaying, making ripples.
When the late emperor was alive, she was worried every day. After the late emperor passed away, she lived in fear all day long. She had to bear the mission of the clan, and she also had to bear the mission entrusted to her by the late emperor on his deathbed!
Even when she went to bed, she slept lightly with her clothes on and did not dare to sleep deeply.
But does anyone remember or know that she is just a woman who has just passed her "peach and plum years"?
"What's wrong?" Sensing Zhen Mi's emotional fluctuations, Li Mu asked her with concern.
"No...nothing. I'm tired, so I'm going back to rest."
Avoiding Li Mu's concerned gaze, Zhen Mi suddenly put down her cup and walked out quickly.
"What do you mean? Doesn't it taste good? How about I change the taste for you?"
Ignoring what Li Mu said, Zhen Mi kept walking, opened the palace door and stepped out.
No!
Looking at Zhen Mi's resolutely leaving figure like a sluggish person, Li Mu felt dizzy.
This juicer was an idea he had, and he used it Limited tools are the trump card to please Zhen Mi.
Unexpectedly, the first time I used it, I failed.
"Queen!"
Ji Ming, who was guarding outside the palace, saw Zhen Mi come out and her face was ugly, so he stopped in front of her and asked: "Queen, but he made you unhappy? Huh! Does he really think he is the emperor? Is this the end of the general?" Then I went to teach him a lesson to vent his anger on the queen, and let him understand his identity."
After saying this to Zhen Mi, without waiting for her to speak, Ji Ming raised his legs and started walking towards the palace.
"presumptuous!"
A sharp shout suddenly sounded from behind him. Zhen Mi's pink face was cold and she said calmly: "Where is this place? Do you know how many Wang Mang's eyes and ears there are in this deep palace? You can bite him on the left and bite him on the right. He is
Who? Where do you want to put this palace in this way?"
"Finally..." Hearing what Zhen Mi shouted, Ji Ming suddenly turned around.
He originally wanted to open his mouth to refute, but when he came into contact with Zhen Mi's calm and calm face, all the anger in his heart turned into an explanation.
"Queen... The general was just angry for a moment, so..."
"I know." Interrupting what Ji Ming said, Zhen Mi slowly raised her eyes to the palace wall and said, "I just had an argument with His Majesty. His Majesty said something right. Your Majesty said, why should his life be left to us?
To decide?”
When Zhen Mi said this, Li Mu quietly walked behind her.
When Ji Ming saw Li Mu, he was about to speak, but he stopped him with his eyes.
"Brother Ji!" Zhen Mi continued while looking at the palace wall, "Mi'er has already had enough of this kind of life of walking on thin ice, but so what?"
Brother Ji?
But hearing what Zhen Mi called Ji Ming, Li Mu looked at him in surprise.
It didn't matter what he saw. What mattered was that Li Mu actually saw the soft light in Ji Ming's eyes.
As both men, Li Mu knew very well what the soft light in Ji Ming's eyes meant.
Damn it! This Ji Ming actually likes Zhen Mi!
Although he was shocked by this discovery, Li Mu did not take it to heart.
What a lovely lady and gentleman! He can't help but be in love with Zhen Mi. It's human.
It's normal.
Li Mu had no intention of eavesdropping on Zhen Mi's confession, and since Ji Ming was glaring at him, Li Mu rolled his eyes at him and turned around and returned to the dormitory.
If you want to survive this hellish start, making Zhen Mi your own is indeed the first priority for your current plan, but just having one Zhen Mi is not enough.
Today in the court, the reason why he wanted to praise and kill Wang Mang actually had another deeper meaning.
As for this other deeper meaning, he believed that Wang Mang had not noticed it yet.
Opening the box containing the portraits, Li Mu spread the portraits on the ground.
Although there were a dazzling array of portraits in front of him, there were only three in Li Mu's eyes.
"What are you doing?" Ji Ming walked quickly to Li Mu and asked him in a condescending voice.
"Review the past and learn the new." After hearing what was asked, Li Mu replied without raising his head.
But seeing that Li Mu was really reviewing the resumes of these courtiers, Ji Ming stopped talking.
Zhen Mi didn't know that what she just revealed made Ji Ming even more determined to be optimistic about Li Mu.
And his determination is also very simple, that is, to never leave Li Mu.
"Shang Yang, the official worships Dongguan Ling, and is in charge of compiling the history of the country."
"Chao Cuo, the official paid homage to Taichang, and was in charge of the affairs of the temple, community, and government in Lejiao."
"Xiao He, I am worshiped as the Minister of Zuo Min, and I am in charge of repair work."
Although there are only a few words about the resumes of these three people in this painting, and although the positions held by these three people are not important positions, the names of these three people are really familiar to Li Mu.
It was these three people who wiped their tears with their sleeves in the court today, and it was Shang Yang among the three who Li Mu scolded him for being a spoiler in the court.
Of all the civil and military officials in the dynasty, only these three great sages were saddened by Wang Mang's arrival.
This was Li Mu's real intention in killing Wang Mang.
He did this just to see if there were any capable ministers in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty that he could use.
Now that the goal has been achieved, what should we do next?
With Ji Ming's dog-skin plaster stuck on him, it would be even harder for him to meet these three great sages alone than to reach heaven.
Looking away from the paintings of the three great sages, Li Mu raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Ming who was standing beside him. It was this glance that made Li Mu suddenly stunned for a moment.
"Give me a moment!" Li Mu suddenly spoke to Ji Ming with his eyes fixed on something.
"Huh?" After hearing what Li Mu said, Ji Ming took a small step to the side even though he didn't know why.
"Give me one more moment." As if he had seen some rare treasure, Li Mu continued with bright eyes.
"you--"
Although he was angry in his heart, Ji Ming had already noticed something wrong with his eyes.
Following Li Mu's gaze, Ji Ming immediately lost interest when he saw that what attracted Li Mu was just a bamboo pipe hanging on the wall.
"What is that?" Li Mu asked, pointing to the bamboo flute.
"Zhusheng! Don't tell the general that your majesty has never seen a bamboosheng." Ji Mingxue has learned to be honest. For Zhen Mi, he no longer calls you Li Mu.
"I really haven't seen it before."
But after hearing what Li Mu said, Ji Ming immediately sneered.
Ignoring Ji Ming's disdain, Li Mu continued tacitly: "Since this thing is hung in the palace, your Majesty, whom you have hidden, will definitely brag about it."
Without waiting for Ji Ming to reply or giving him a chance to think, Li Mu continued: "I want to learn to play the sheng."
"What?" But hearing Li Mu's sudden words, Ji Ming was startled at first, then asked in confusion: "Why would your Majesty learn from it?"
"Why do you want to learn it? Since you want to pretend to be your emperor, of course you have to pretend to be the real one, otherwise what will happen if the secret is revealed?"
What Li Mu said was so logical and flawless that Ji Ming couldn't refuse for a while.
"Although what Your Majesty said is correct, no one in the palace except "Your Majesty" will brag about this. Even if Your Majesty wants to learn it, I am afraid that no one in the palace can teach Your Majesty."
"Since there is no one in the palace, what about outside the palace?"
"Outside the palace?" But after hearing what Li Mu said, Ji Ming suddenly became alert.
After seeing Ji Ming's vigilance, Li Mu pretended not to see him and said: "Let's not abandon the near and seek the far away. How about we choose one of the courtiers here who can teach me how to play this stuff? General Ji can do this, too."
rest assured?"
"Choose one of these courtiers?" Ji Ming's wary gaze gradually dissipated as his eyes fell on the portrait here.