I don't want to play anymore

After the morning court on the second day, Gu Jingyuan and Long Yanzhao changed into another set of clothes together, and they walked out of the palace together.

On the second floor of Ming'an Building by the window, Gu Jingyuan sat drinking tea with the emperor.

"A Yuan usually comes here to sit and sit?" The waiter in the shop offered the kettle, and Long Yanzhao, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, stretched out his hand and poured tea for Gu Jingyuan, and said with a smile: "I heard that A Yuan often meets with the second son of the Yang family. Go to a teahouse to listen to music and drink?"

"Your...Mr. Long's information is wrong. Mr. Yang and I often go to restaurants, but it's not this one, but Yangsheng Building. Mr. Yang prefers the food there."

"Haha." Long Yanzhao smiled heartily, "Although I haven't met Mr. Yang many times, I have heard about his temperament. He is a pure and trustworthy person, and it's not bad for Ah Yuan to be friends with him."

Gu Jingyuan smiled lightly, "Indeed."

This place is located in the middle of the capital, and there are people coming and going downstairs, and there is an endless stream of peddlers, so it is very lively.

There are also many talented scholars and refined scholars gathered in the building, talking with eloquence and eloquence.

This is the place where literati and inkmen usually like to come.

Although the Dayi Dynasty emphasized martial arts and despise literature, it did not ban speech and never restricted the people's freedom of speech.

In addition, next year will be the year of the imperial examination, and many students from other places will go to Beijing for the college entrance examination, and Ming'an Building will become a gathering place for literati.

Long Yanzhao grew up outside.

Sometimes he misses life outside the palace, and then on a whim, he wants to go out of the palace for a walk.

It's just that there are not many opportunities in normal times, and I have prepared for a long time to leave the palace today.

As soon as the two of them left the palace, they came to this Ming'an building to drink tea, mainly because the emperor wanted to hear what the literati and poets were talking about.

"You don't know, but I heard that Wen Xiangyu was specially selected from the tribute items by the emperor and given to Mr. Gu."

"I heard that Mr. Gu is handsome, handsome, educated and talented, so he is appreciated by the emperor. Isn't it natural and right to match this treasure?"

Long Yanzhao heard the discussions here as soon as they started.

He didn't expect that when he left the palace, he would meet someone talking about the gift he gave Gu Jingyuan.

Hearing this, Long Yanzhao couldn't help but glanced in Gu Jingyuan's direction, as if asking for credit, a childlike look rarely appeared on the young emperor's face.

Just waiting to listen attentively, someone from a table in the distance said with a smile: "You are new to the capital, right? Mr. Gu's appearance is indeed extraordinary, and it is true that he is appreciated by the emperor, but it is a pity..."

Unfortunately?

Long Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, he felt something in his heart, and heard another person say: "That's right, after all, he is not only a second-rank official of the imperial court, but also slept on the dragon bed... ah!"

The person who spoke behind suddenly let out a scream, and everyone looked again, and saw that the scholar was kicked in the back by a young man dressed as a nobleman, and fell to the ground.

That aristocratic son has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his appearance is imposing. In terms of appearance and temperament, he is really a dragon and a phoenix among people.

It's just that the expression is fierce and hostile, which scared the scholars in this building back again and again.

The person who spoke vulgar words before was trampled under by Long Yanzhao.

His long and narrow eyes looked around, and the peak of anger surrounded him, making him look like a Rakshasa, fierce and indifferent.

"The emperor rewarded Mr. Gu with treasures and jade because of his literary talent, which is the most outstanding in the past and present. He shined brilliantly in the literary examination of Changguo, winning seven rounds of scholars in Changguo in a row. Not to mention Mr. Gu was the top student in high school at the age of 17. Who is present here?" I think I have this level of strength, and I can show it in the spring test and shine."

As he said that, Long Yanzhao snorted again, "It is only by ignoring others that people learn to throw dirty water wantonly. How can such jealous people go to high school?"

The person trampled on by him screamed in pain, calling him for causing trouble and hurting others, and wanted to report to the police to arrest him.

But none of the people present was willing to help him out and speak, and the others all looked at the scholars who made sour voices just now, making the latter feel ashamed.

Long Yanzhao finally kicked the man on the ground, and said angrily, "Get lost."

How could that man be willing to leave after being humiliated in public, and he had to think again when he got up, but he saw a few people who looked like guards with knives rushing out from around the teahouse, each of them was vicious, and the people he was protecting...

It's that noble young man in fine clothes!

The scholar didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so he could only admit that he was unlucky, and left with his head buried.

Long Yanzhao had already returned to his position.

Several guards dispersed silently, but the teahouse was much quieter because of this farce.

The few scholars who were talking badly before had already left in despair, and some of the others simply followed suit, while others sat back in their original seats, and couldn't help but look at the two noble gentlemen at the table.

Gu Jingyuan looked as usual, calmly picked up the teapot, and refilled a cup of tea for Long Yanzhao.

"It's just some gossip from people who want to show off, why should you be so angry?" Gu Jingyuan smiled softly.

So those who looked at the table saw a truly extraordinary young man sitting at the table, his expression was low and calm, but his appearance was like a crown of jade, and his smile was worth ten thousand gold.

"Zhen... I just can't bear to hear what they say." Long Yanzhao was so angry that he drank the tea in front of him in one gulp.

Realizing that someone was watching Gu Jingyuan, he immediately glared in that direction.And deliberately straightened his back, completely blocking Gu Jingyuan who was sitting on the side.

He continued to say angrily: "You can only speak with your mouth. Don't take a pee to see what you are! How dare you call yourself a literati? What an embarrassment to a scholar!"

"Young master." Gu Jingyuan was amused by him, "Be careful."

Long Yanzhao looked at Gu Jingyuan, paused for a moment, and said with a little shame: "It was I who harmed Yaoyang. If Ah Yuan wasn't helping me, he wouldn't have to suffer such slanderous remarks."

No matter what the outside world thinks, in fact Gu Jingyuan is not a jester who serves the emperor with sex.

Although Long Yanzhao first met Gu Jingyuan three years ago.

But after seeing him three years ago, he only had some impression of the Prince Regent's adoptive son.

Who would have thought that the next year, this handsome young man with a peerless appearance would be named on the gold list, and with an article that was so wonderful that all civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty would be overwhelmed, he would become the number one scholar in the golden department hand-picked by the emperor in the Golden Palace.

Long Yanzhao didn't want Gu Jingyuan to be the champion at that time.

The reason is that this young man who is about his age but has the ability to govern the world is the regent.

And the Regent is undoubtedly the biggest obstacle to his recovery of all rights.

But Long Yanzhao never expected that Gu Jingyuan had done so many things, all the way to the scientific examination, admission to the examination, and the degree, in fact, he had the same purpose as him.

To help him.

In order to support the orthodoxy of Dayi Dynasty.

——Gu Jingyuan appeared to be working for the regent, but the one who really took refuge was Prime Minister Yang.

As for why Gu Jingyuan climbed onto the dragon bed and became a notorious jester...

Gu Jingyuan's slender white fingers lightly tapped the wooden red window frame next to him, and said in a calm tone, "It's just some fame. The world is so flashy, who will remember me in a hundred years?"

Long Yanzhao looked at him without blinking.

Gu Jingyuan's peach blossom eyes were looking out of the window, nonchalantly stopping at the peddler who was walking through the streets. Long Yanzhao looked over from the side, and felt that his eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

A sense of relief suddenly appeared in his heart, Long Yanzhao shook his head and laughed: "Anyway, Yaoyang has already boarded this son's boat."

He leaned closer to Gu Jingyuan slightly, his eyes were as deep as ink, and he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I know that I will allow you to do nothing now, but I will definitely not let you down in the future."

Gu Jingyuan was taken aback by his sudden seriousness, turned his eyes and looked at him.

Long Yanzhao seldom sees him in a daze, and only feels that the expression of the always intelligent and well-measured young man is fresh and straightforward at this moment, so he can't help laughing evilly: "But don't worry, I will work hard before things come to fruition. Satisfy you, I want you to be comfortable and happy every day."

"Your Majesty..." Gu Jingyuan's eyes widened.

At the beginning, he was still thinking about what to do, but he didn't realize until he heard the words later, that the emperor had started to be dishonest again.

The thin-skinned Gu Jingyuan blushed immediately, he was angry that Emperor Yu Wen dared to say anything regardless of his status, so he couldn't help but glared at him.

But those peach blossom eyes, with red light at the end of the eyes, fell on Long Yanzhao, and didn't see the intention of reprimand, but stared out the anger in Long Yanzhao.

He reluctantly touched Gu Jingyuan's leg under the table. Although there were not many people in the teahouse, this was the only movement he could do.

Long Yanzhao suddenly hated himself very much, why did he tease young people here.

In the end, the hardest one is myself.

The Nine-Five Lord took another sip of tea.

While his thoughts were flying wildly, Long Yanzhao suddenly remembered that he was drunk after the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet last year.

It was the middle of winter, and he only remembered that the weather was very cold that day.

And when Gu Jingyuan was pulled onto the bed by him, he didn't hide.

Afterwards, Long Yanzhao asked him if he regretted it. Gu Jingyuan, who hid himself under the quilt, showed a pale face, just shook his head, and said, "I am willing."

That was their first time.

Long Yanzhao knew that Gu Jingyuan was willing because of the situation at that time.

This matter actually starts with the regent’s jealousy——

Gu Yuanjin is not interested in his talent, but his appearance.

He brought Gu Jingyuan into the palace, and wanted Gu Jingyuan to be admitted to the imperial examination, but he wanted him to have a sense of presence in front of the emperor, in order to bury his eyes and ears by Long Yanzhao's side.

It would be even better if this eyes and ears happened to be able to move the emperor smoothly and become a notorious faint king.

This is the meaning of Gu Jingyuan being sent to the palace.

Later, Long Yanzhao and Gu Jingyuan agreed with each other, so they decided to use their tricks and make a fake show for the regent.

Later, during the time spent together day and night, Long Yanzhao talked with Gu Jingyuan about the past and the present all day long, and he actually learned a lot from Wen Quxing.

Even though Gu Jingyuan was born two months later than him, Long Yanzhao regarded him as a teacher and a friend, and treated him with courtesy.

It's just that Gu Jingyuan has been by his side for two years, and the relationship between the two has not improved, which makes Gu Yuanjin suspicious.

At that time, Long Yanzhao only knew that Gu Jing wished to be loyal to him and protect him.

But he still doesn't know that Gu Jingyuan is willing to do anything for him.

……

Later, after one time, there will be countless times behind.

Long Yanzhao also knew that this was wrong.

But Gu Jingyuan when he is emotional is too easy to make people intoxicated.

What's more, Gu Jingyuan also likes that, and would blush and rub against him, begging himself to get him.

As for whether he likes Gu Jingyuan?

Long Yanzhao doesn't know what he likes.

He only knows that compared with many things, liking this thing is worthless.

If there is anything special...

The scar on Gu Jingyuan's brow bone sometimes made him lose his mind.

Long Yanzhao snapped back to his senses, his attention was already attracted by a small vendor under the teahouse.

He said to Gu Jingyuan: "Yaoyang wait here for a while, I will go back as soon as I go."

"Master?" Gu Jingyuan asked in surprise.

But Long Yanzhao had already dodged and went downstairs.

The unruly hands on the legs left, and the heat on Gu Jingyuan's face also faded a little.

He looked downstairs for no reason, and through the thin window paper, he saw Long Yanzhao stop a peddler selling candied haws...

The eyelashes trembled slightly uncontrollably, and Gu Jingyuan froze in place.

Not long after, the Ninth Five Lord raised a bunch of candied haws in his hand and personally delivered them into his palm.

The candied gourds in Beijing in winter are big, full of sugar juice, sweet and sour, and cool.

What's more, this is the largest bunch in the top row among the hawkers.

Gu Jingyuan held it up in his hand in a daze, but didn't eat it right away.

……

There is no such thing in the Northland.

He knew that a long time ago, Long Yanzhao once described the taste of candied haws to a person as if offering a treasure, and solemnly promised that person that he would treat him to the biggest and sweetest candied haws in the capital.

And that person used to be very stupid, and had longed for it.