"I am free and cool" by Shi Jing

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Born cold and thin, dressed as a widow with a destiny?

That's good. There is nothing to teach the bear baby, drink a little wine, listen to small dramas, and even sneak a few little wolf dogs to be happy when you are free.

Gee, don't be too dashing.

Lu Jinxi's golden abacus rattled loudly. Who would have guessed that people's calculations were not as good as heaven's calculations——

The man in the picture is only a painted skin demon, wishing he could eat her into the belly, his scheming was exhausted, and he wanted her to remarry;

Most of the crippled concubines in the back house were the former crown prince, who were secretive and coveted her first-mother.

Even more frightening is...

The deceased husband, who died in the battlefield for five or six years, was about to cheat his corpse.

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Happy friends, travel through time and space, love and kill each other

Search keywords: Protagonist: Lu Jinxi ┃ Supporting roles: Gu Juefei, Xiao Tingzhi, Xue Kuang, Wei Yi, Wei Xian, Lu Yin, Princess Yongning, Fang Shaoxing, Xue Mingli, Xue Minglang, Xue Chi, Song Zhiyan ┃ Others: sweet, cool, big conspiracy

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Lu Jinxi, an open-minded business elite, once dressed as the wife of a widow in the general's mansion, was one of the three beauties in the capital in the past, and his life immediately became exciting. The cheap children are all problem children, and the three views need to be corrected urgently; behind the heroic death of the dead husband, there are even more doubts. The culprit who is suspected of killing her husband wants to pursue her? The cheap husband is very likely to come back to life? The author tells the story in an old-fashioned way, the description is smooth, the characters are full, and the interaction between the male and female protagonists is even more sparkling, stirring heartstrings, which is very exciting.

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Chapter 1 It Was Her

The beginning of spring has just passed, and the sky has not warmed up yet.

It snowed last night, covering the mountains with silver.

On the mountainside is the famous Jokhang Temple in the capital.

The golden glazed roof was piled with thick snow, and after noon, the snow was dripping and dripping down the eaves.

The sky was lead-grey, a little gloomy and depressed, and it didn't mean to clear up.

The abbot felt that Yuanyuan was very old, and his face was full of wrinkles.

Walking on the mountain road, he looked down, then glanced at the figure in front of him, and said, "In ten days, it will be his fiftieth birthday... Should you go back?"

Gu Juefei did not speak.

He is a scholar, but not that weak.

The back is as straight as green bamboo, bright and clear.

He was tall and long, wearing a dark blue satin robe with dark bamboo leaves, and although he was wearing a large cloak with a dark blue cloud and crane pattern, it couldn't hide his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

The eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the temples are like knife cuts.

The bottom of his eyes was silent and deep, and he was born with a good appearance.

Six years ago, the madness that became famous at a young age was washed away, and under the trials and tribulations of the years, he has become a calm and mature person who is as deep as an abyss and as stable as Mount Tai.

If you don't witness his changes with your own eyes, even if you feel far away, it will be difficult to connect those past with this person today.

Seeing that the other party did not speak, Jueyuan sighed.

"Although I don't know why you went up the mountain, how can there be an overnight feud between father and son? Besides, it has been six years. In a few years, he will be approaching the age of becoming an official."

"I heard that the second son of the mansion is in high spirits. He took the Juren exam last year. This year, the imperial examination is held again, so he should take part in the Spring Festival."

"You are the head of the family, if you go back and give him some pointers..."

"Who did you hear about it?"

Gu Juefei heard the word "Dichang", and finally got impatient to listen again, lifted his eyelids, glanced at Jueyuan, and interrupted him with a half-smile.

If you look closely, you will find that the bottom of his eyes is covered with a layer of ice, and there is no smile at all.

Jueyuan knew that he could hide it from him: "It's your father. He came here yesterday afternoon and talked with me for a long time in the meditation room. He didn't go down the mountain until Hai Shi. At that time, the snow was heavy..."

When the imperial master Gu Chengqian, the official worship a first-class, is the first among the civil officials.

Thirteen years ago, when the palace changed, he was shot in the leg by a stray arrow to protect the then third prince.

Later, when the third prince ascended the throne, he was named Taishi, but the root cause of the disease fell. Every time the weather is cloudy, wet and cold, it is always like a needle sticking an axe, and the pain is unbearable.

The new emperor was grateful to him for his great success in escorting him at the beginning, and sympathetic to his hard work for the country now, and he specifically approved that there would be no rain or snow.

But last night it was freezing cold and snowing down the mountain, what should it be like?

Abbot Jueyuan still remembers that when this important court official who held the power in his hand opened the door to leave, the white hair on his head looked the same color as the snowflakes flying in the cold night.

Sometimes, words don't need to be said, especially when it comes to smart people.

Jueyuan glanced at Gu Juefei, and he fell silent as expected.

There was not a single pedestrian on the long mountain road, and on the snow that had begun to melt, there was only a series of footprints left by the abbot Jueyuan when he came up to him.

In the temple on the mountainside, the voice of chanting "Buddha Said Amitabha Sutra" was faintly heard.

The wind, don't know when it was in a hurry, and the face was cold.

Gu Juefei only felt that his feet were a little stiff, and then he remembered that he was going down the mountain.

He started walking again, but still didn't speak.

The abbot Jueyuan didn't bother, and let him think about it slowly, but he couldn't help but think of those old events in his heart.

Gu Juefei, who used to be known as "Master Gu".

Born in the famous Gu family in the capital, he is the first son of the eldest house, and he has read poetry and books since childhood.

He studied under Mr. Youyang at the age of eleven, went on a study tour at the age of fifteen, and returned to Beijing at the age of nineteen. He was already a well-known young talent.

On the day of his crowning ceremony, he visited as many famous houses in the capital as there were.

Gu Taishi looked solemn and took the word "Rang Xian" for this eldest son.

Soon after, Gu Juefei participated in the imperial examination.

All the way to the first in the township test, and the first in the aptitude test, Caixue amazed the government and the public. It was not until the palace test that he was pressed down by the emperor because he was still young, and only ordered a third flower.

Rao is so, he is also the youngest Tanhua Lang in Daxia.

At that time, the ladies in the capital, Xiaojiabiyu, who would not want to marry him?

Iceman, who went to talk about matchmaking, almost missed the threshold of the Gu family.

But no one could have imagined that in that year, the old man of the Gu family drove a crane to the west. Gu Juefei fell out with the family for no reason, came to the Jokhang Temple on a rainy night, and never returned home.

How many people do not understand?

A twenty-three-year-old Tanhualang, whose father was also the imperial master, put Wanli Pengcheng in front of him, he even said that he would give up, and went to live in the temple, becoming a laity disciple of Lao Shizi!

People pondered and pondered, but in the end they still gave him a reason—

hurt by love.

Rumor has it that Wei Yi, the third girl of the Wei Taifu family, whom the eldest son Gu greatly admired, was called to the palace at the age of nineteen and became the emperor's favorite concubine.

Coincidentally, it was just before Gu Juefei moved into the Jokhang Temple.

As for whether Gu Juefei is an infatuated kind?

No one knows that.

Even Jue Yuan, who has seen his changes in the past six years, can't explain it clearly.

Jueyuan walked all the way and thought all the way.

No matter how deep these thoughts are, they are like a breeze in the end, and there is no trace in the end.

After a while, the two of them were already one after the other, and they went down the mountainside along the mountain road, and the Jokhang Temple was in front of them.

Going around along the root of the wall is the gate of the temple.

At this time, a group of people came down from the mountain.

There were both men and women, all dressed neatly and silently, surrounded by a small sedan chair with green curtains, and stopped in front of the mountain gate.

As soon as the sedan chair dropped, a girl in a green jacket with a double bun took two steps, and when she got to the sedan chair, she hurriedly greeted the bearer.