The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 25 The Temple

At the palace banquet on 29, Fu Renzhang was too lazy to play games with them, and went out of the palace to return to the mansion while taking advantage of the excuse. His brothers all had hidden knives in their smiles.

Just entered the mansion, searched around but did not find anyone, the manager came out from nowhere to meet him, "What orders does Your Highness have?"

"What about him?"

The head manager turned his eyes, and hurriedly explained what he knew, "My uncle left yesterday afternoon, saying that he was going to the temple of Lingxiang Mountain to pray for blessings, and he also brought a lot of books with him. Maybe he will come back in the spring."

What?Fu Renzhang glared at him and asked, "It's already April in Chunwei, will he live on the mountain for two months?"

The general manager was choked speechless, thinking about it or justifying, "Maybe it's because I was restless studying in the mansion, so I..."

Fu Renzhang gritted his teeth in hatred, before he finished teasing him, and then ran, "Go, prepare the carriage, I want to go up the mountain."

Before the Master Chief could speak further, an eunuch rushed in at the other end, knelt down at Fu Renzhang, and said anxiously, "Nine thousand years old, the Holy Majesty has fainted, why don't you hurry up and take a look?"

"Why?"

When he left just now, he was kind and filial to his father, how did his skills change in a short while?Fu Renzhang put on the cloak again, and listened to the little eunuch's stuttering answer, "The reason is that the eldest son of His Highness's family wanted to go to the high place of the pavilion to set off a firecracker, and the younger son heard that he wanted to go too, and then argued over who should stand." At the highest place, the prince and concubine couldn't stop him, so the eldest son went up first. As a result, the little son pushed him down the pavilion, a full five or six meters, and at that time, he lost his breath..."

This year passed, Fu Renzhang glanced at the direction of the courtyard where Zhu Jue was, and went straight into the palace without saying anything.

On New Year's Eve, in the temple of Lingxiang Mountain, a man dressed in plain cotton-bottomed robes was kneeling on the futon and chanting sutras, his low and low voice surrounded the entire Bodhisattva hall, and the scent of sandalwood was wafting, Light snow fell rustlingly outside the hall across the door, leaving a rustling sound on the vermilion door.

"Xinzi Zhu Jue, pray for prosperity and peace, family harmony and prosperity, evergreen branches and trees, and a title on the gold list."

Late at night, the wind and snow outside became more and more urgent. Several novices stopped their evening classes and went back to their rooms. Only Yu Zhu Jue was still there watching the ever-burning lamp. It belonged to his parents, because they couldn’t even find a dead body on the battlefield. , so he lit the ever-burning lantern with the things he used in the past, and he had to watch it all night until the next morning. When the candle was extinguished, he could let the parents' ghosts go home. The color of the flame was golden. As he spoke, his fingertips turned red.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the temple was as quiet as usual, only the sound of the bell ringing was more mellow than usual. Zhu Jue put away his frozen hands, supported the desk and stood up, his legs were numb. Holding the two lamps, I sent them to the family mound in the back mountain. The snow was deep, and when I came back, I slipped. Changqing hurriedly helped him to step over, but it was still swollen when I went back. There is no need for Changqing to serve him, let him go to eat the vegetarian meal by himself, so as to save a delay and have to be hungry.

Therefore, Yang Zhen saw this scene as soon as he entered the door. It was not cold in the meditation room, and Zhu Jue was wearing a long gown, with his trousers rolled up a few times and rolled up to his knees, revealing his fair calf and a delicate foot. .

"How did you do it, fell?"

The ankle was red and swollen, and Zhu Jue was slowly touching the medicated oil. He couldn't stand the pain, so he touched it lightly. When he found someone coming, he looked up at him, "Well, you're here." ..."

"You can't wipe it like this, come on, stretch it out."

Yang Zhen frowned, eyes fixed on his slender insteps, put up his robe and sat beside him, first rubbed the medicated oil on his palms, and rubbed his palms to warm them, then held his soles and rubbed them vigorously, only to hear Zhu Jue suddenly leaning back Moaning and groaning loudly, he yelled, "Don't, you, you are too hard, don't be so hard, hey..."

"The bruise must be rubbed away, otherwise you will not be able to walk, and you too, if you walk, you will sprain your feet. Stop screaming, my ears hurt so much."

Yang Zhen practiced martial arts himself, so it was no big deal to deal with these minor injuries. In his eyes, it was not a problem, and it would not hurt him like this. , does it hurt that much?"

Zhu Jue gritted his teeth and tried to regain his senses. In the end, this person still made sarcastic remarks, and immediately reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "It's not that you sprained your ankle, of course it doesn't hurt. Take it easy, take it easy, do you hear me?"

What a weird personality, Yang Zhen felt that it was about the same, looked down, it was still red, and as soon as he let go, Zhu Jue over there immediately retracted, crossed his legs and hid under his jacket, and gave him a slightly wet eye. , you are not at home for reunion, what are you doing in this temple?"

He was in so much pain early in the morning, Yang Zhen was not surprised by his tone, and motioned for the boy to come in. Several food boxes were full of hot meals, and he pointed to each of them and introduced, "I'm afraid you have nothing to eat, So I sent you a horse from a long distance, take a look, it’s still hot, this is white jade balls, this is hibiscus fish bones, this emerald jade bean cake, this amber pigeon egg..."

"Brother, in the first year of junior high school, did you come here to read the name of the dish?"

Zhu Jue smelled the smell of medicinal oil mixed with the smell of vegetables, and felt a little nauseous, and lost his appetite just looking at it.

Yang Zhen placed them one by one, asked the boy to wash their hands with water, and then took out the bamboo chopsticks and handed them over, "Come, I will eat with you, so that you will not be alone."

There was no other way, so I could only take a few mouthfuls of it, and just about to put down my chopsticks, Yang Zhen on the other end suddenly hit the back of his hand with the tip of the chopsticks, and said in a serious tone, "Eat up this bowl of rice, how is it like Eat cat food, manly, with a little appetite."

Zhu Jue shrank his shoulders from the beating. Since he was a child, no elders cared about him. He ate whenever he wanted, and starved for several meals when he didn’t want to. Many, but did not expect that now someone beat him because of the meal.

His hands were tender, and his debut marks were red at once, Yang Zhen didn't seem to notice, he glanced at the rice in the bowl, and continued to eat his own.

Zhu Jue raised his eyes to look at him, then looked at the rice in his hands, and after thinking about it, he picked it up and continued to eat, but he didn't move a single bite of the food, and after a while, Yang Zhen picked up a quail egg with his serving chopsticks. He took a sip and ate it, and picked up a few pieces of Feishan medicine, so he ate it all.

"Here."

Zhu Jue raised the bowl to show him, Yang Zhen belonged to that kind of serious and majestic posture, which made people involuntarily believe, took a serious look at him, sighed, and asked someone to come in and clean up.

"It's snowing heavily outside, and I may have to stay for a few days. I can take the opportunity to make up for your missed homework."

This is good, Zhu Jue nodded hurriedly, stretched out his legs straight, and put down his trousers. Yang Zhen looked at his curved instep, and subconsciously rubbed his fingers, as if the creamy feeling was still there. Angle slightly raised.

During the first month, Yang Zhen often came over to review his homework with him, and sometimes talked about the affairs of the court, first of all, the eldest prince. On the 29th, the emperor fainted because of the sudden death of his eldest grandson, and when he woke up, he covered his face The eldest prince was reprimanded, and then the Taoist decree was issued, and the former eldest prince concubine was made a concubine, and the eldest prince's mother, Concubine Kang, was also restrained. A series of things made everyone panic. Ask, "Why do you want to lower your concubine to be a concubine?"

Yang Zhen put down the writing brush, and explained to him with his usual expression, "The eldest prince now has two sons, the eldest son is five years old, born to the imperial concubine, the second son is three years old, born to the concubine's concubine, the second son pushed the eldest son out of the pavilion Everyone in the stage could see clearly that the Holy Majesty reprimanded the princess for not taking care of the two children, but the princess was in the pain of bereavement, and if she didn't listen at all, she would strangle the second son to death. In short, it was very messy. When he came, he naturally cried out, after all, he is the eldest prince's first son, and everyone was looking forward to it, and His Majesty was even more sad when he heard about it."

"Then why?"

Zhu Jue was very curious, after all the concubine was the one who suffered, how could the Holy One have the heart to punish her again?

Yang Zhen was silent for a moment, raised his brows, as if disdainful, "Of course it's because she refuses to accept, the Holy Majesty wants to educate the second young master himself, you know what it means..."

What?Personal education?

Zhu Jue was also silent, who is the Holy Majesty?Have you lost confidence in these nine princes?Or, the Holy Majesty thinks that he can live another 30 or [-] years, so he wants to pass the throne directly to his grandson, why is this so reasonable?

It is inconvenient to talk about this matter again, and to talk about other things, Yang Zhen took a special look at him and said, "His Royal Highness was assassinated. On the third day of junior high school, just after he came out of the palace, he was..."

What?Zhu Jue was stunned for a moment, yes, yes, Fu Renzhang was indeed injured at this time in his previous life, but he only found out later that based on such calculations, it should really be the next few days.

"Being stopped by someone, although the hidden guards arrived quickly, His Highness Nine still received a sword in the abdomen. The Holy One was furious, and had already dealt with several groups of people. I have been hiding these few days because of the strict ban in the capital. "

Ok?

Zhu Jue blinked at him, "Why is Big Brother hiding?"

Yang Zhen shook his head, "You don't understand."

Looking down on someone, Zhu Jue refused to accept it, jumped up and rubbed against him, and pointed his finger at his shoulder, "If you don't tell me, how do you know I don't understand?"

Who should be regarded as a child? Really, he has lived for ten years in his life, and he is 25 this year. He is older than you, a brat. Why are you pretending to be old-fashioned in front of him...

"Oh, to get to the bottom of it, you don't study anymore?"

Zhu Jue snorted arrogantly, waved his hands indifferently, and a scent of plum blossoms slowly came. Yang Zhen smelled his body and mind at ease, and leaned back against the back, with his hands hanging naturally on the armrests on both sides, his voice was magnetic and mellow And the rhythm is elegant, "If I tell you, you have to keep it a secret for me."

In other words, he was more curious, staring at him with twinkling eyes, wishing he would quickly tell something private that no one else knew, and sure enough, it was indeed very private.

Yang Zhen intentionally teased him, after all, he was a young man who had just started his love life, so he should be more curious about things like love.

"The guards in the capital are now strictly guarded. I want to know exactly who is walking with whom. And I am about to get engaged. Therefore, I am often close to the Ning family in Yunzhong. Therefore, I hide in this temple and live with each other. Female tryst."