The happy life of the devil and the devil

There was no sound in the study.At first Yuan Shao turned the West Wing into a study, just to make it quiet here, so that the sun from the west would not shine into the room through the windows and burn those rare ancient books he had worked so hard to find.It was mid-afternoon, the gauze curtain by the window was half down, and the dark room became more and more silent, only the long and short short cries of the Mae Chan could be heard outside the window.

Yuan Shao looked down at the palm that had been thrown away heavily. The back of his hand hit the edge of the table just now, and there was already a red mark, and he couldn't help but get angry.However, looking back, what Ling Yucheng said was really good, colluding with the enemy country and plotting to assassinate the crown prince. If he believed this crime, Ling Yucheng would definitely not be as simple as dying-it would be that he himself would be hacked into pieces, and then he would pay for the entire Xuanyuan. The armor and guards are not enough.

The crown prince's complaint really wanted Ling Yucheng's life.

With Ling Yucheng's temperament, whoever wants his life, he will just kill the other party without saying a word.It’s not bad to complain in front of yourself without making a move——Thinking of this, Yuan Shao’s anger eased a little, he stepped forward, and pulled Ling Yucheng’s hand again:

"Okay, okay, I don't believe it. I'm here for everything. I believe in you. What else do you have to worry about?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your trust."

Ling Yucheng's tone of reply was dry and stiff, and he didn't take advantage of the trend to approach. Instead, he silently withdrew his hand and took two steps back to stand aside.Seeing it, Yuan Shao knew that his anger was not calm for a while, and it was not easy to catch up and continue to move his feet. He simply sat down on the brocade couch by the window, took the teacup Ling Yucheng brought to him, and continued Explain in detail:

"Qin'er misunderstood that you wanted to kill him, so he believed these things without even thinking about it. Now that I have made it clear to him, he will no longer be hostile to you." Of course, it is another matter if the two sides dislike each other. The thing is, some people are born to be wrong, even if he is the emperor, there is nothing he can do - don't attack each other, just keep the past situation of not invading each other.

"..."

"Fortunately, he still has some brains and knows to come to me in private to complain. If I throw things out in front of my courtiers at the court, I will still have a headache!"

Ling Yucheng stared at Yuan Shao fixedly, watched his lips open and close unconsciously, and didn't want to say a word.Yuan Shao never doubted him from the very beginning, he knew it; but, knowing that the crown prince wanted to kill him, Yuan Shao's attitude was too understated!

He thought that the crown prince would be able to die down just by saying that?

"So, the minister still needs to thank the prince for his noble hand, to preserve the honor of the minister?"

"Then what do you want?"

"minister--"

"I have already said that no one can touch you with my presence, and I have also said that the prince will not say that you are going to assassinate him! You are not willing to let him go, what will you do to be satisfied! Is it possible that I have to abolish the prince— —”

Yuan Shao suddenly stopped talking.But Ling Yucheng's face turned pale in an instant, and before Yuan Shao had time to reach out to stop him, his whole body was shaken violently, and then he knelt down on his knees, and buried his head deeply in front of him:

"I don't dare to think about it!"

Yuan Shao's half-raised palm hangs in the air like this, full of mixed feelings.Although he has the status of a monarch and minister, he has never restrained Ling Yucheng very much. When the two of them got along in private, the number of times Ling Yucheng bowed down in front of him could be counted with a single slap.If the kneeling in front of the prince just now was to force him to express his opinion, then the kneeling now...

Yuan Shao went through it quickly in his heart, only to realize that when he was annoyed, what he said was really serious.

Back then, Ling Yucheng was imprisoned to die, to a large extent, because he was involved in Yu Xia's struggle for the heir apparent... That was a wound in his heart that lasted his whole life, and it is still dripping with blood when he mentions it.

For this reason, Ling Yucheng will never, never want to, and never dare to repeat the same mistakes again.

While thinking, Yuan Shao stretched out his hand and pulled him up vigorously, and sat down beside him.Covering the back of Ling Yucheng's hand with his left hand, he opened his tightly clenched fists one by one, interlocking his fingers, and the palm of his hand was icy cold.

He is afraid.

The instinctive fear from the bottom of his heart made him choose to kneel and apologize without thinking... Even if the person he was facing was himself.

"Okay." Yuan Shao secretly sighed, rubbing Ling Yucheng's knuckles lightly with his thumbs, and softened his breath as much as possible. "I didn't doubt you...I just said it casually in anger. It's just that you have to think more about what you say and do in the future, understand?"

"The minister obeys the order..."

The fingers held in the palm gradually warmed up, but without his signal, he still didn't dare to take half a step away.Only at this time will he lean in his arms honestly... Yuan Shao thought secretly in his heart, and a topic came up casually, which attracted Ling Yucheng's thoughts to turn away:

"Just now you said that you want to let those who want to get these secret letters, how do you plan to do it?"

"These things were not written by King Duan. It happened so suddenly that he didn't have time to write them now. But there are some things he won't tell outsiders... There must be his cronies among the people in charge of espionage in the capital. The minister's idea is... ..."

Under the green screen window, the two whispered, and gradually changed from sitting side by side to sitting and standing, talking and comparing each other for a while, and writing and drawing with their heads on their heads.After a long time Yuan Shao was satisfied and left. Ling Yucheng stood in front of the window and let out a sigh of relief. Only then did he feel that his body was covered in cold sweat. When the autumn wind blew, his whole body felt cool.

Ling Yucheng, how dare you...

like something...

How dare you forget your duty when he says that?

That is your lord, someone you can never contradict or disobey!

An An watched quietly for a long time, until there was a soft patter sound behind him, a small body pushed the door in and climbed onto the brocade couch, snuggled up beside him and looked out.However, no matter how wide your eyes are, if you follow Ling Yucheng's line of sight, you can only see the bright sunlight reflected by the stone slabs in the atrium.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

"Look at the snow."

"Snow?"

"Yeah... I'm looking at the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, when will the first snow fall in the capital..."

For Yuan Shao, the quarrel that day was just a small ripple on the surface of the lake when the breeze blew across it, rising in an instant and calming down in an instant. Relatively speaking, the staffing of the Jinwu Guard was more worthy of his energy.There are also state affairs that have been accumulated in the past two months. The autumn harvest is approaching, and it is time to start collecting taxes and cleaning up prisons.Not to mention the need to thoroughly investigate the mastermind behind the assassination of the crown prince. Even if we can't start a war right away, we can at least send someone to make trouble!

I also want to give doctors and medicines by the way, to comfort the precious daughter who is taking care of the son-in-law and convalescing her injuries, and by the way, I want to say to everyone: I understand that this daughter is my favorite, and my son-in-law has not fallen out of favor.Oh, by the way, the concubine that King Kang newly married into the door, the youngest daughter born before is also full moon, since she is a daughter, there is no need to adopt him, so please give me something.

As for Ling Yucheng - although it was not Yu Xia's job to assassinate the prince, they dared to pour dirty water on Ling Yucheng's head, how could they be rude and reciprocal?And that King Duan...

Even if Ling Yucheng didn't mention wanting revenge, just because of the loneliness and pain when he looked at the secret letter that day and said "he still calls me Wen Ze", Yuan Shao vowed that he must find this place for Ling Yucheng. !

Well, of course it is not acceptable to directly say that King Duan colluded with his queen. How did this story work out? To what extent will King Duan be unlucky?These days, whenever Yuan Shao has spare time, he devotes all his attention to this matter, and he doesn't even let Ling Yucheng get involved--Ling Yucheng has always avoided suspicion of Yu Xia's espionage opportunities, and he will avoid it when he sees it in the study of.

Ling Yucheng is here, when things come to an end, just hold him in front of him and make him smile.

So busy, in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and it is another year of big hunting.Yuan Shao left the son-in-law who had just returned after being seriously injured, his precious daughter who refused to leave her husband, and the eleventh prince who was young, in Beijing. Surrounded by many courtiers, he went to the paddock in a mighty manner.

Worshiping heaven and ancestors, followed by hunting.Looking at the cavalry scattered all over the mountains and plains, Yuan Shao squinted at Ling Yucheng and smiled, "Where are your people? Why can't I find them today?"

"Report to Your Majesty..."

"Ok?"

Seeing the corners of Yuan Shao's slightly raised mouth, and the slight twitching in his eyes, Ling Yucheng swallowed back the words that came to his lips.He settled down, and gave Yuan Shao a smiling look:

"Could it be that His Majesty didn't see that a man as big as you is poking here?"

Yuan Shao pointed at him with his riding whip, raised his head and laughed.This year Ling Yucheng's Xuanjiawei also put on festive costumes, instead of rows of black pillars like last year, poking there with a cold face, making people have the happiest time to see murderous black cavalry , A basin of cold water was poured on the head.The crowd of colorful people mixed together, it looks pleasing to the eye, but the result is that Xuanjiawei, who could be distinguished at a glance in the past, now really has to look for a while...

He also said something during the big hunt last year, there will be such a big change, obviously Ling Yucheng took his words to heart!

"Come on!" Ling Kong hit a whip, and Yuan Shao rushed out first.In the autumn wind, he could only hear his happy laughter echoing loudly:

"A horse race with me! Let me see how the horse that was harnessed to you last year has been tamed!"

Now that Ling Yucheng has set the tone, in this year's big hunting paddock, Xuanjiawei's subordinates played a bit more liberally.Every day there are horse races, archery, and sheep in wrestling. Except for the team that is scheduled to be on duty that day, it doesn't matter if the others don't come back to camp at night.Of course, with the example of Xi Jun, no one provoked a beautiful little girl and was dragged all the way back to the tent with a whip.

It's just that such a relaxed and happy day didn't last too long.On the eighth day of the big hunt, a fast horse brought Ling Yucheng an urgent report from the capital:

The eleventh prince contracted smallpox!

Yuan Shao turned over the memorial on the case with a gloomy face.The paddock is not far from the capital—of course, this distance is only compared with the outside of the customs—so there is no need to stay in the country, and any reports from the capital are sent directly to Xingzai.Urgent national affairs are of course expedited within [-] miles, and general important memorials have to be walked slowly on the road for two or three days.

However, I don't know if it's because there are not enough important masters in the palace, or because the rank of the Tai Hospital is too low after all, at this moment, after going through the memorials piled up on the imperial case from beginning to end, there is no report on the eleventh prince's condition!

This urgent report was sent to him urgently from the capital city by Ling Yucheng who stayed in Xuanjiawei Army Mansion, who changed horses day and night without changing people.

Do they know what a big deal smallpox is!

Even if he... Even if he is the emperor, among the princes and princesses, there are still seven or eight children who are suffering from smallpox!

"Damn things!"

Yuan Shao angrily overturned the small table in front of him, there was a loud crash, the tea, inkstone and dozens of memorials on the table were scattered all over the floor, and the eunuch serving in the imperial tent hurriedly knelt and crawled over to tidy up.Seeing such a chaotic scene, Yuan Shao became more and more annoyed, and he wanted to vent his anger. His fingertips warmed up, but it was Ling Yucheng who leaned forward and gently grasped his wildly waving palm.

"Your Majesty. The disease of smallpox is no small matter. The prince's status is precious. When prescribing the medicine, there must be someone with enough weight to make the decision... Your Majesty please allow me to go back and take care of Lang'er."

The author has something to say: "Changsheng, what are you looking at?"

"Look at the snow."

"Snow? It's still early in this season, but there is still ice in the ice cellar... come!"

With one order, the atrium in front of the dormitory was covered with broken ice half a foot thick...

Even if Ling Yucheng didn't mention wanting revenge, just because of the loneliness and pain when he looked at the secret letter that day and said "he still calls me Wen Ze", Yuan Shao vowed that he must find this place for Ling Yucheng. !

(Your Majesty, are you really jealous XDDDDD)

It's so sad that I can't climb jj and can't update after writing...