Your Majesty has a white moonlight

Yan Qinghe stayed in the emperor's palace more and more times, so much that Yan Qinghe couldn't help thinking, is it really okay for the emperor to go to the harem so rarely?

But that's not something he should worry about.If there is any concern, it should be the concubines who are alone in the vacant room, or the families behind them, or those who want to send their daughters and younger sisters to the vacant post, or the ministers who feel that the emperor has too few sons.

But all this has nothing to do with him.Yan Qinghe thought, he was probably the most desireless person around the emperor.He does not seek to please the emperor, in order to rise to the top, get promoted and make a fortune, and he does not seem to be worried, evasive or disgusted like he was at the beginning.

He has no strength to be angry with the emperor.Disagreeing with the emperor is like hitting cotton with your fist.All their contradictions always disappear the next day, as if they never existed.It's not that couples fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed - the problem is not solved, but covered up.As long as the problem still exists, it is a hidden danger.But since the emperor didn't mention it, Yan Qinghe cooperated with ignorance and acted calm and peaceful.

It's raining again in Yongzhou, heavy rain.This is the third time the emperor has received such a memorial this year.When Zhao's case was discovered, the emperor immediately sent someone to Yongzhou to investigate.Fortunately, Zhao Hengfang was greedy for a steady flow of water. Although there were many projects that had been tampered with, there were not many deductions in the construction of embankments. The loopholes were not very big, and the problematic fortifications could be repaired before the flood season came.

Yongzhou hasn't had a flood for several years, and the dam renovation project is not too difficult, and the new dam is basically reliable.But once Zhang Jie knew there was a gap in his heart, he always felt uncomfortable.He dispatched craftsmen to allocate grain, and he was still frightened when it rained heavily in Yongzhou.

In fact, this is a bit of a remedy.Zhang Jie also knew in his heart that unless there was a once-in-a-century flood, Yongzhou would not be affected now.If there is a flood, even a dam will not be able to stop it.What he worried about in his heart was not the flood season, but what happened—what if Liu Changcheng didn't show his feet, what if Zhao Hengfang wasn't found out?These fortifications that cut corners, just passed in such a vague way, and he didn't know anything.

It was already late at night, and Zhang Jie had finished approving the last paper for border trade.This matter was originally handled by Wang Huairen, it was Wang Huairen who set it up all those years ago, and he has been in charge of it for so many years.

He suddenly asked Yan Qinghe: "What do you think of me?"

"What does His Majesty mean?"

"I mean... how do you think this emperor is doing?"

Although Yan Qinghe couldn't figure it out, he still opened his mouth to speak: "Your Majesty wears clothes and eats food every day, is diligent in government and loves the people, has the legacy of the ancient Mingjun, and now the world is peaceful..."

Zhang Jie laughed out loud: "Stop talking, even you are perfunctory to me."

Yan Qinghe said: "To tell the truth, where is it perfunctory?"

"You have clearly seen my worries."

"It is a blessing for the world that His Majesty is concerned about the living and the people."

"Back then...you were still young at that time." Zhang Jie said, "Father didn't worry about these things back then."

He said: "The pacification of the northern border and the sea to the South China Sea are the achievements of the late emperor, and the land taxation is the reform of the late emperor." Even his prime ministers, the most powerful prime ministers, were the late emperor's prime ministers.

"But I just keep these things well... I feel it is difficult." Zhang Jie continued, "I am far inferior to the late emperor. I just want to be a good king."

Yan Qinghe quietly listened to the emperor's words, and then said: "It is easy to attack a city but difficult to defend it. Your Majesty still has a long time."

Zhang Jie smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to him, "Didn't you expect me to say these things?"

"...Yes." The emperor was a strong person, and he couldn't even hide his gentleness in front of him.

"Ah," Zhang Jie sighed, half-truly, "I really have nothing to say."

He is a special person to the emperor, Yan Qinghe has always known.So he suddenly said boldly: "Emperor Suzong only loves mountains and rivers, not beauties."

The emperor was taken aback by what he said, and then he laughed and said, "Yes, I'm too greedy, so I can't do anything well."

Zhang Jie was lying on the bed, and Yan Qinghe was breathing softly and long beside him, as if he was asleep, or maybe he was just careful not to disturb him.He suddenly thought, this is also very good.

He thought, what on earth does he want?What he wanted was not that face, otherwise actors with similar faces could look more similar.What he wants is such a person.He needed his knowledge, his bearing, and such a person by his side.

There are many things that he couldn't say to his courtiers before, and he couldn't say to his concubines later.He needs Yan Qinghe.

Zhang Jie thought, if Zhang Yuan was still by his side, it would be the same.He might give Zhang Yuan real power, and he hoped that Zhang Yuan would be by his side, studying together, and correcting official documents and memorials together.They would also sleep together, talking in the twilight of things that hadn't been agreed upon during the day, or simply chatting, even complaining.

This is the best idea.When Zhang Yuan left, he said that he was afraid that he would change.But if Zhang Yuan doesn't leave——will Zhang Yuan change?Would you be willing to be by his side peacefully and still be his confidant and brother?

None of them are teenagers anymore.So Zhang Jie felt that Yan Qinghe was actually very good.Occasionally, he would also think that if he was looking at someone who was more caring, more catering to him, and more frankly treating his pillow as Qingyun Road, would he like this person more, or would he not?

can not say it clearly.He put his hand on Yan Qinghe's wrist, and could feel the slight beating of his pulse.That's it, that's all.

Suddenly, he seemed to see Zhang Yuan.Shrouded in smoke, there is only a very blurry figure from the back.But he won't admit it wrong, that figure is so familiar, even after many years, he can still remember it clearly.

The fog suddenly got bigger, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness, making it impossible to distinguish anything.He hurried forward, trying to get out of the fog.

He walked a few steps, and the figure appeared, but soon disappeared in the fog again.Walk a few more steps, reappear and reappear.He simply ran, trying to outrun the speed of the mist.

Sure enough, the back gradually became clearer.It was Zhang Yuan who seemed to be reading a book.He slowed down and walked in that direction.When he got closer, he suddenly found that Zhang Yuan was not reading a book, but was drinking alone with a wine glass, crying bitterly at his desk.

He remembered that this was Zhang Yuan who was 17 years old, and Princess Xian'an had just passed away at this time.

He went up and called out: "Ah Yuan!"

When the man turned around, it was Yan Qinghe.He was startled suddenly and met those eyes.

His eyes were obviously red from crying, but he was unusually calm and calm.But he always felt that there was a hint of resentment.

Zhang Jie opened his eyes and saw the familiar roof by the faint candlelight.

It really was a dream.He stared straight at the roof, slowly separating dream and reality.

"Your Majesty?" He heard Yan Qinghe's confused voice.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Yan Qinghe forcefully opened his eyes.

"It's nothing..." He just spoke when a little eunuch holding a lamp came up to ask him what happened and whether he got up to drink water at night.

Zhang Jie got up and drank some water, Yan Qinghe could only wake up after such a toss.When the eunuch went down, Zhang Jie said, "It's just a dream...why did you wake up?"

"Your Majesty seems to be talking in a dream."

Zhang Jie was startled, and asked, "What did I... say?"

"I didn't hear clearly." Yan Qinghe said, "I didn't wake up until I heard the sound. I didn't hear anything clearly."

Zhang Jie nodded slowly and said, "It's okay, I disturbed you, go to sleep."

The renovation of the Yongzhou dam was finally successfully completed, and the officials in charge of the Ministry of Industry breathed a sigh of relief.The emperor also had a little leisure time. It just so happened that there are always some clouds in the capital these few days, and the sun is not too big.

The emperor asked Yan Qinghe: "I'm going to hunt in the hunting ground these few days, will you go with me?"

"hunt?"

"Don't look at me with the eyes that look at you." Zhang Jie said with a smile, "I just went to a small hunting ground in the suburbs of Beijing. I said it was hunting, but I just went to get some air."

"I didn't go there very often, so I don't care about these things."

"It's just to relax, and I don't want you to get started." Zhang Jie said, "I'd better take Ah Yu out to have a look."

"Then listen to Your Majesty."