sinovels Chapter 61 Master Yu's Cultivation Plan
Chapter 61 Master Yu's Cultivation Plan
Yu Yun nestled in a small tavern, where the rough man and the Confucian scholar sat side by side, drinking wine in the dilapidated boundary, talking loudly or pretending to be many things in the family and country, up to Xiyuan's The turmoil and Zhao Wang went down to the east of the city with the daughter of Zhang's family and the son of Wang.
The hot smell of wine gathered somewhere, and a few guests in gray bunts greeted loudly, and the drinks and side dishes were placed on the small second-hand table, deftly passing through the crowded crowd, tables and chairs, swaying and incomparably precise. on a dirty wooden table.
A man bent down and slipped in through the small door, attracting quite a few eyes from the noisy crowd.He pursed his lips, and fixed his eyes on the person in the corner who was drinking quietly facing the wall, and the worry that followed not only appeared between his frowning brows, but also in the depths of his always calm and gentle pupils.
He sat across from the man.
"Yu Yun."
Putting down the rough-fired wine glass, Yu Yun returned a faint smile.
Since Yu Yun returned to Zhaodu, this was the first time An Jingtong came to see him.
This time when he returned to the capital, the natural person took tea to cool down. At that time, his original colleagues only regarded him as a scourge, and would avoid him from a long distance.He is happy to be quiet, staying in the yard all day, the only downside is that he loves drinking more and more.He didn't expect that the King of Liang would make Yu Miao recognize his ancestor and return to his clan. It's just that Prince Liang's son, Zheng Liao, would not be the prince's companion, nor would he grow up with his father in the south of the Yangtze River since he was a child. What's more, they were made side concubines, and the mother and son were very beautiful. Once they were rich and honored, there was naturally a lot of gossip in the market, and many officials and officials were also envied. How many years have been poured, and at most it is just a pile of loess, which is just a stepping stone behind so many people.
Yu Yun didn't know whether to be sad or happy for him.
Zheng Nuan finally recognized his status, his bloodline.
It's just that he will no longer be the little son in Jiangnan who can lie comfortably in his father's arms.
An Jingtong snatched the wine glass from his hand.
"You didn't like drinking before."
Yu Yun smiled, and said in a calm tone:
"Recently, things are not going well. Even the women in Laundry Lane know about the fourth son of the Yu family. The family collapsed and the youngest son died. It's just a bird, without the support of the royal family's love, this life is destined to be poor, and the Yu family will never make a comeback."
An Jingtong supported Yu Yun, the blue thin jacket brushed over his side face which was bent down because of bending over, the texture of the silk was smooth and cool.He let out a breath of white air, and no one swept the dead branches all over the yard, and they fell into the dark frozen soil, only making a small sound when he was run over by his feet.
There is only one old housekeeper surnamed Ning left in Yu's mansion. Since Yu Hao's mansion has long been closed, the old housekeeper went to Yu Yun's place to do some servant work, taking care of daily life and daily care.
Yu Miao had a bad life, but how could he say it out loud.
It is true that King Liang loves Yu Miao. He originally played around with the world, and everyone can only spoil him. It's just that he will wake up when he gets older.Yu Miao is his eldest son, but in the current situation, he absolutely does not want Yu Miao to have any relationship with the Yu family.
Yu Miao is no longer Yu Miao, he is Zheng Liao, the only royal blood in this generation, how can he be with criminal officials.
After calling steward Ning to make hangover soup, An Jingtong gently placed Yu Yun on the couch. Yu Yun accidentally pressed him under his heavy clothes in winter, causing him to stagger.
The long breath hit his eyelids, itching, he was stunned for a moment, the corners of the eyes and lips of his friend who was rarely drunk in front of him were stained crimson.
Pulling out his robe in a panic, he straightened up.An Jing hastily warned himself.Although he didn't like the cumbersome etiquette of the world, he was the most troublesome figure in the palace back then, but a gentleman can do something and not do something, so he must not do something like Meng Lang to Yu Yun.
He took a few deep breaths, but the shadow in the corner surprised him suddenly.Suddenly the chill dissipated, the room was dimly lit, but there was nothing left.
He thought about it for a while, so he had to put it down temporarily. He wrapped the note in his hand with cotton thread and placed it in Yu Yun's hand.
When he left, he looked back at the shadow. The sun was already dusk, and Yu Yun's mansion had become darker and darker in recent days, and there was no more waves in that place.
A bamboo grove specially transplanted in the early years occupies a large area of the mansion, and there is a lot of space in the middle, and a small open space is created. It is rare to see someone still sitting here in the middle of winter, playing chess calmly.
Qi Wenlue stood obediently, and the person in front of him was wearing a thick cloak and sitting on a stone bench. Several female relatives came and went, Qi Wenlue's second sister handed over a cup of tea, Qi Wenlue continued, Holding it in the palm of his hand, the heat penetrated through the glaze layer, making him unable to help but let out a breath of white air.
The second lady of the Qi family winked at him, Qi Wen was slightly taken aback, then nodded reluctantly, and said respectfully to the person in front of him.
"father."
The man was wearing a crow-blue brocade jacket, with a thin appearance, his cheekbones and narrow pupils seemed to be difficult to get along with, he thanked him, and Qi Wenlue hurriedly replied.
"Master Yu Yun has been away for a while, father should go back to the house, the second sister ordered the kitchen to make porridge."
Qi Xiang, who was supposed to be at home sick for many years, nonchalantly tightened his clothes, and without looking up, he just said to his youngest son: "Your elder brother has a lot of things at hand."
Somewhat frustrated Qi Wen responded slightly, knowing that Qi Ze was going to send him away, so he could do nothing but curl his lips at Second Sister.
Don't look at how elegant and calm Qi Wenlue is outside, he has earned the reputation of being mature, prudent, and intelligent, in the mansion, there is no one who is not afraid of Qi Ze, even though he has the privilege of being the youngest son, sometimes he always has more to describe, But she never puts on airs when she is outside. Needless to say, she has a gentle posture, and her calmness is mostly superficial.At this time, he didn't dare to stay too long, so he stepped forward to leave.
But Qi Ze said again: "Forget it, come and sit down."
Qi Wenlue hurriedly turned around again and sat down upright.
Without making any comments on his haste and lack of composure, Qi Ze looked up at him and snorted.Qi Wen straightened his sleeves slightly and calmly.
"Do you know what I want Yu Yun to do?"
"My son knows a thing or two."
Nodding his head lightly, Qi Ze didn't ask further, but he was still satisfied.
"Father." Qi Wen thought for a while, and finally looked at Qi Ze squarely and said, "This matter is of great importance, why..."
"I've been ignoring political affairs for a long time." Qi Ze interrupted him, narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly, Qi Wenlue was suddenly startled, and said: "Father refers to those two." Very, but after careful study, it seems that he didn't have much admiration for the current emperor and Wuer ministers.
"Originally to the Yu family" At this point, he glanced sideways at Yaozi, he had heard a lot about the friendship between Yaozi and Yu Miao of the Yu family, and naturally knew the role of King Liang in it, so he didn't say much. "I am also willing to show mercy, but the emperor and An Xiang had their own considerations, so they had no choice but to end up like this."
Qi Wen slightly handed over a cup of hot tea at the right time.
"Help me send a message to King Liang."
The hall was very quiet, beside the copper candlestick, An Ran was holding a book and reading, but his expression didn't seem to be very devoted, and his brows were tinged with worry.
He looked up at Zhengxi, who was critiquing the papers behind the case, and spoke again.
"It's clear."
Calling the Son of Heaven by his name is a huge sin, but here it is just a soft promise.
"Are you tired?"
An Ran put down the scroll, and there was indeed a bit of fatigue in his eyes.
"Has the emperor agreed to enlighten you?"
He lowered his head again to focus on the memorial, and said clearly: "Yes."
"For the matter between Xi Yuan and King Zhao, An Ran alone is enough."
Zhengxi didn't answer for a long time, and only spoke after a while.
"You don't understand Qixiang." Zhengxi stood up, and the bright yellow dragon robe reflected a dizzy brilliance under the candlelight.
With his hands behind his back and a cold expression, he walked to An Ran's side.
"As far as I can remember, he has been in power. If it's just about intelligence, you are not much worse than him. If it's about strategy, as people in the world say, it's hard to come by."
"I also know." An Ran said: "It's just that Qi Xiang has not been in court for many years. As for strategy, after the first emperor ascended the throne for many years, there were bloody storms, and the world was difficult. Qi Xiang assisted the late emperor, and the young man became famous. But, the military situation It's urgent, Prime Minister Qi took the initiative to ask to go north this time, but for the sake of Concubine De."
Zhengxi lowered his head and looked at him, he naturally knew that Anran had never said anything, but his heart was always hard to get rid of. Zhengxi's harem had not been released for many years, Anran was worried, but also relieved, and for Concubine De's child, the two But tacitly never mentioned.
The king of Liang wanted to repay his favors, and he was entrusted by others, so he naturally had to do his best.
However, An Ran felt unspeakable resentment in his heart because of this silence, he suppressed his tone, and still said gently: "Qi Xiang has always been at odds with me, and I don't know how much King Liang and the crown prince are thinking, but at this moment I feel It's a sign of being besieged on all sides."
Zhengxi listened, but her expression didn't change, she just lowered her body and hugged him.
"The king of Liang doesn't care about world affairs, the prince is still young, so don't worry too much."
After hearing these words, An Ran suddenly felt more and more bitter. He had always been docile on the outside but stubborn on the inside. Naturally, he was a person who couldn't tolerate sand, but he more or less endured it for righteousness.He always understood King Liang's malice and Queen Mother's deliberation. He couldn't say that he never felt guilty, but he didn't think he had too much to repay.The emperor's family used to be the weak and the strong, and the death of the first emperor was always a result of the betrayal of relatives. No matter if Liang Wang had resentment, An Ran would be more tolerant.An Ran is intelligent, but the court is far from as stable as Qi Ze was back then. There are many factions in the court, fighting each other. Although An Ran is calm, he is inevitably tired.
And Zhengxi's mind is unpredictable, although it is rare to be gentle and there is no two people in the weekdays, it is uncertain, and I am afraid that someday it will be dusty.
He sighed, raised his head, looked into the dark pupils of the young emperor, and asked in a daze:
"If Qixiang joins hands with King Liang, will you protect me?"
The author has something to say:
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Simply put, King Liang owed Yu's family, and Qi Ze was entrusted by King Liang to look after Concubine Gu De.
Liang Wang Zhengnuan and Qi Ze are at odds with An Ran, so An Ran hopes to gain a sense of security from Zheng Xi.
That's it.
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There is less and less time to update, and the chaos of the summer vacation is also ecstasy.
This world is entangled to death, but it is finally coming to an end.
I apologize for the past few days.
Fancy kneeling/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~