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The next morning, when Zhang Jiyu woke up, he found that Fuyue was still by his side. For some reason, he was relieved.

He himself didn't understand the reason for his relief, maybe he didn't want to stay alone all day anymore.

After he woke up, he didn't dare to disturb him, so he sat quietly on the bed, waiting for him to wake up.

Observing Fuyue closely, he discovered that his skin is very fair, probably because the weather here has always been very cold, so he doesn't get much sun, so he is naturally fair.A few strands of hair drooped on his forehead, but he couldn't hide his astonishment. Zhang Jiyao noticed that his eyelashes were so long, and they were still trembling slightly with his breathing. He couldn't help himself, so he reached out and brushed the hair on his forehead past.

This action woke up the people around him, he moved quickly, and reached out to grab his hand the moment he opened his eyes, which startled Zhang Jiyu.

"What, what's wrong?"

Just now, his eyes were no longer the usual warmth, but suddenly there was a murderous intent.

Seeing that it was him, Fuyue let go of her hand, and her eyes softened.He seemed to be a bit complaining, and asked: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Jiyao was a little apprehensive at the moment, before he recovered, he replied: "You look so beautiful when you sleep."

There was doubt in Fuyue's eyes, as if she didn't understand why he said that, but she didn't say anything, but got up and ignored him.

It's not cute to be so indifferent again.

Zhang Jiyao stood up while slandering silently.

His actions just now were obviously defensive. It seems that he didn't fully believe him, but it can't be ruled out that he is very agile, and he can easily restrain his opponent even when he is half asleep, which shows how profound his skill is.

Zhang Jiyao didn't have time to think about it, he was bored in the room, so he helped tidy up the room.After tidying up, I realized that the room looked small, but it contained a lot of things. For example, there were many small partitions on the wall that could be pushed away. Doesn't seem to know what these are for.

Just as he was observing these things, Fuyue came in.

As soon as he saw his movement, he stopped and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Jiyu hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I discovered it by accident, and I just wanted to see what it was."

Fuyue didn't respond, which made Zhang Jiyao feel that he was doubting himself even more, but he didn't dare to explain anymore, for fear that he would feel guilty.

The delicate atmosphere between the two lasted until after Zhang Jiyu finished his breakfast, Fuyue came in and said to him: "I'm going out, I'll be back later."

Zhang Jiyao nodded.

Before leaving, Fuyue added: "Don't mess with things."

Zhang Jiyao responded well, his limbs were stiff and he dared not move.

The sound without temperature is unusually weighty, and it is still so pleasant even in time.

Zhang Jiyao didn't dare to act rashly anymore, after all he was really not familiar with him, if he saw any out-of-the-ordinary behavior again, he would probably get angry.

But he didn't do anything, he comforted himself.After all, it was too boring for him to stay alone in this small room, and he couldn't do anything. If he still couldn't touch anything, then why would he sit here all day?

He thought of the Four Books and Five Classics that he had memorized to prepare for the imperial examination, and suddenly became interested and began to recite the Analects.After all, it was not long ago, and he still remembered the words of Confucius that were deeply engraved in his heart.Anyone can forget what they said, but you must remember what Confucius said, otherwise you will be punished.

In this era, if there are some other ways out, it will not cause the whole country to endorse and create an atmosphere of national learning.But if no one really went to the imperial examination, they would feel panicked. How could the country have so many slaves to work for them?

Zhang Jiyao couldn't help but think of what his brother had said to him before:

If you can do business, it's not impossible.

It's a pity that his father got acquainted with each other in the lawsuit and even lost his life. Now he has no money to do business for the two of them, and even life is a problem, let alone spend more money to do business, let alone Well, only those who can't pass the exam will go into business. Doing such a cheap thing at such a young age should be ridiculed by the world.

While carrying the book of sages on his back, Zhang Jiyu was thinking about what his brother would be doing if he was still alive.It may be taking an exam, or it may have passed the exam, it may have become an official, or it may be...

He dared not think about it any longer.

"My lord, General Shi is back!"

The people around him came back, and scared the third-rate prince who was sitting on the mansion playing with the birds back to his senses. He immediately straightened his clothes, put away the bird cage, dusted himself off, and got up to receive him.

General Shi was the general sent by Liang Guo to support the Western Regions, but it is a pity that thousands of troops left with a lot of drums and drums, and only the remnant soldiers returned. The emperor dared not see him anymore.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

General Shi knelt on his knees and kowtowed, his posture fully set.

Seeing that he was still in military uniform, the prince quickly helped him up and asked, "How is it? How many people have returned?"

The general hesitated to speak, fearing that this number would not exceed Chui Tiao'er's calculation ability.

Seeing him like this, the lord has a certainty in his heart, there is no return, could it be that they are going to expand the barren land?

General Shi said: "Hundreds of people escorted the humble officers back to Beijing, but only a few people entered Chang'an City."

The prince's expression suddenly changed, his thick brows were furrowed, he turned away from the people around him, and asked softly: "Those ten people, are they all dead?"

General Shi nodded silently.

"Hey!" The third-rate prince looked up to the sky and sighed, then brushed his gown with a regretful expression on his face, and replied, "The emperor finally agreed to send troops, it's really a waste of my hard work!"

The exclamation sentence drags on far, setting off the deep regret in the speaker's heart, and the ending sound rises even more, showing the meaning of accusation.

General Shi kowtowed again, his voice resounding: "It's a crime to be humble!"

"What's your crime? You almost couldn't come back!"

The prince hurriedly pulled people up, recalled the people around him, and shouted loudly: "Go to face the saint!"

The emperor of Daliang, as everyone knows, is the best supporter of the country. He is busy all day writing memorials and listening to public opinion. If the historian who died in Daliang found out, he would have to open the coffin and climb out to say something nice to him.But the bad thing is that the emperor cared about the people, and he didn't care about this frontier land at all. His idea was, since some people want such a desolate place, why not let them do it?Anyway, there is no need for that piece of land, and it would be a pity to stay there.

But how could a few face-saving ministers be willing to squander the country conquered by the former emperor like this old emperor?

"Even if the common people agree, the late emperor's coffin board also does not agree!"

The ministers pointed behind their backs. Of course, they would not realize that all the bad things behind the back could easily reach the ears of the parties concerned, but even if they did, these gossips would just be buried in piles of memorials. up.

As the saying goes, if the emperor doesn't have some power, other people have to. Otherwise, how could the power be brought into the coffin by the late emperor?

"Weichen see the emperor!"

As soon as the voice sounded, the old emperor knew something was going to happen.When the old emperor sighed, Eunuch Li knew something was going to happen.

However, when the emperor saw General Shi following behind, his heart beat a little bit like a normal person, and it seemed that he was not here to poke a moth.

The prince said something serious: "General Shi, who was brought to support, has returned, but General Li, who led the battle, has not returned."

"Hey!" The old emperor sighed, obviously feeling sorry for the passing of General Li, but a few seconds later, the old emperor felt that he had treated General Shi badly by doing so, so he changed the subject, "As long as General Shi returns, we will It is my biggest hope in Daliang!"

These words lifted General Shi to the highest position, and he almost threw all those thousands of memorials to him.

General Shi hastened to be humble: "I can't bear the lowly position."

The prince is full of sarcasm: "The border of my Daliang country has retreated a few hundred miles, and a few more generals will come. This Daliang country should be renamed the Xiongnu country. Those piles of memorials of yours and the people who followed you will go to Baiyue The land went to open up wasteland."

Seeing this posture, Eunuch Li quickly stepped back a little, lest the prince would be angry with him.

And General Shi knelt on the ground, listening to these words, the sweat couldn't stop flowing, even in this cold winter, he could clearly see the light on his cheeks after being washed, reflecting the prince's disdainful eyes.

The old emperor didn't feel disgusted by the stinging words of his brother who was two years younger than him. Instead, he smiled: "It's good to be able to come back. Human life is better than heaven! Without the people, how can we talk about the country?"

Before General Shi could speak, the prince continued to sneer: "When those barbarians have cleared the girder, I'll see which coffin board you put your girder flag on!"

"All the people have died in battle, and the coffin can't be made. Where can I put it?"

"you!"

The prince was so blocked by his words that he had nothing to say, he flung his sleeves, stood aside, with a sullen face and stopped talking.

Seeing that he had won the battle of words, the emperor was so happy that he forgot to say anything, and winked at the prince, but it was a pity that the prince did not see it.

Seeing this scene, Eunuch Li couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If the prince wins, he doesn't know how long he will accompany the emperor to review the memorial today.

General Shi, who was kneeling on the ground, broke out in a cold sweat. Is it true that this pair of enemies will feel uncomfortable and panic if they don't quarrel all day?He was arguing over this issue when he was leaving, and he was still arguing when he came back. This old emperor is really patient, arguing with this third-rate prince.

Seeing that the prince no longer paid attention to him, the emperor finally remembered General Shi who was kneeling on the ground, hurriedly got him up, and then kindly asked, "Have you been tired all this way, General Shi? How about..."

"Stop for me!"

The prince interrupted him with a ferocious expression. It didn't sound like he was speaking to the supreme emperor. Instead, he said, "If you continue to squander it like this, the national treasury will be empty!"

The emperor explained it reasonably: "General Shi has just returned from the Western Regions, so he naturally needs to settle down."

The prince was so angry that his beard turned up, he simply shook his hands and left, the "hum" from his nose continued for a long time.

As soon as the prince left, General Shi stood where he was. He didn't leave or stay, he simply stood by.

When the old emperor saw that the prince had left, he moaned.

"Going without saying a word is really getting bolder."

Eunuch Li saw that General Shi was wronged, so he simply winked at him and made people retreat.

"Your Majesty, since General Shi is back, should we continue to investigate this matter?"

The old emperor still had the same smiling face, and his voice raised: "I won't check anymore, I'm exhausted."

"Eh."

Eunuch Li answered.

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