Dugong is polite, Xiaosheng can't stand it

Vigorous, but mixed with a little helplessness, this emotion is well concealed, if the scholar is not sharp-eyed, I am afraid he would not be aware of the time when Gao Zhi also has such helplessness.

The scholar asked casually: "What does the emperor want Xiaosheng to see? Is it the gates that are far away, or the entire Southern Zhou Dynasty shrouded in the night."

"The world." Gao Zhi said so, his vision is not short-sighted, and his ambition is so ambitious.

Gao only held the scholar's wrist, and said, "If your pawn is useless, or if you betray me, I will give up your pawn without hesitation."

"Xiaosheng understands."

Since ancient times, emperors have also killed their fathers and relatives to seize the throne. Although the scholar does not know how Gao Zhi ascends to the throne, he also believes that if Gao Zhi wants to take the throne, he can do this kind of thing. Emperors are mostly fickle lovers.

However, the only thing that makes the scholar gratified is the simple interest relationship between him and him. They can only use each other, and there is no such thing as constant cutting and chaos.

The scholar sighed: "Xiaosheng doesn't even understand, is it right or wrong for me to do this?"

Gao only asked back: "How?"

"Xiaosheng is afraid that I will become a useless chess game sooner or later." The scholar supported the half-height city wall, and his hands were cold. Xue Yu would be abandoned even if he did so far for the Southern Zhou royal family. The bargaining chip is himself, who can guarantee that he will not be abandoned.

Gao Zhi didn't speak, just kept looking at the far away place that Wangguantai could see.

The scholar only felt that Gao Zhi's hand was a little cold, as if it had been infected by the whole night.

That night, the scholar and Gao Zhi stood on the Wangguan Terrace for the whole night. The scholar felt bitter in his heart. Who would have thought that standing in the cold wind in the middle of the night with a person who couldn't figure out his mind might lose his head at any time.

Ah Choo!The scholar sat on the bed, wrapped himself tightly with a thick quilt, still shivering from the cold, the wind blowing all night last night, caught the wind and cold, the scholar was wilted, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Xiao Si came over with the medicine and delivered it to the scholar. The warmth of the medicine bowl made the scholar seem to grasp the straw of life-saving, holding it in his hand and not wanting to let go, he drank it tremblingly.

The medicine has the smell of ginger. After drinking it, the stomach is warm. After drinking it, the scholar wrapped the quilt and felt very uncomfortable.

"Xue, Master Xue." Xiao Si hurriedly lowered his head when he saw the person who came in suddenly, Dugong Xue often came to the mansion, so he recognized this lord.

But Xiao Si was really afraid of this person, and he didn't understand how an easy-going person like his lord knew such a terrifying person.

"Master Xue is here, Xiaosheng is not feeling well, please feel free, Master Xue." The scholar lazily stretched out a hand from under the quilt, casually pointing at the chair beside him.

Xue Yu didn't move, just said to Xiao Si: "Go down first."

Xiao Si replied yes, and hurried down, because he was also afraid of the lord, so he went out with the medicine bowl in his hand, and closed the door behind him before leaving.

Xue Yu picked up a chair and sat down in front of the scholar's bed.

Such a familiar scene, the scholar bowed his head, his body is really useless, this scene is often seen, and it was the same when the scholar got sick last time.

Xue Yu raised his eyes, seemingly unintentionally glanced: "Why are you sick?"

The scholar suppressed the dry itching in his throat and eyes: "The wind is blowing, is Master Xue here?"

"It's nothing, I just stopped by to have a look." Xue Yu turned his face away, facing the window, and the sunlight came in, covering his whole body in the light.

Xue Yu remembered last night, Wang Guantai, he was also there, but he didn't expect the scholar to be there, he also watched Wang Guantai from a distance all night.

At some point, the scholar held Xue Yu's hand, and the scholar's overheated hand due to the wind and cold gave Xue Yu a little bit of warmth.

Being an official is not as comfortable as being an ordinary citizen. They all understand it, but it is not easy to get out of it.

The scholar laughed at himself: "I'm afraid Xiaosheng has already fallen into it."

He was willing to dive into the mud of officialdom because he got stuck in it, stuck in Xue Yu's place.

"I know." Xue Yu held the scholar's hand back. He knew that the scholar had entered into the officialdom like this, and he also knew that the scholar was born in his mind, and the scholar was protecting him, protecting him in another way.

Cough cough, the scholar coughed twice, Xue Yu adjusted the scholar's pillow, Xue Yu didn't know that he hadn't served others for many years, the scholar enjoyed it a lot.

"I'm going to the border, do you want to go with me?"

The scholar asked, "What's the matter?"

Xue Yu explained: "Dingfan Kingdom sent Princess China's dowry, and the governor went to escort it."

The scholar hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Xiaosheng won't go over to make trouble, there are a lot of things happening recently."

Xue Yu's hand tightened slightly, and he stared at the scholar, as if to see if the scholar would change his mind, but the scholar did not.

(45) Tanabata

Qixi Qiqiao Festival.

Qixi Festival, also known as Qiqiao Festival, scholars have never celebrated Qixi Festival, Shimen Town is a small town, in the countryside, what they do is farming and weaving, and they live a free life, naturally, scholars have not had much contact with Qixi Qiqiao Festival , If you know it, you know it, but it is another way of saying it.

Xue Yu felt that the scholar was a bit strange today. When he came here today, the scholar was restless and fidgety. Either he knocked over the cup, or he was almost tripped by the chair. Anything would go wrong anyway.

Just like now, when the scholar is pouring water from the teapot, the teacup is so full that it overflows, and the tea wets the book, flows down, and wets his clothes.

"Clothes." Xue Yu reminded leisurely while holding a teacup.

The scholar immediately came back to his senses, and found that his clothes and books were wet, and he was in a hurry for a long time, shaking his clothes, picking up his books, and finally almost wiped the table with his sleeve.

Xue Yu lifted up the scholar's sleeve in time, and teased, "What are you doing? Are you nervous seeing Ben Du coming?"

The scholar pulled back his sleeves in a panic, lowered his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "What and what, Xiaosheng is just thinking about something."

Xue Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What are you thinking?"

The scholar didn't say a word, he said he wanted to change clothes, so he left Xue Yu alone in the study, and disappeared in a flash.

Xue Yu thought that the scholar would come back after changing his clothes, but who knew that the scholar would disappear after running away. Xue Yu sat there for half an hour and did not wait for the scholar to come back. When he asked, he found out that the scholar had already gone out.

Being released for no reason, Xue Yu naturally wouldn't sit still, and Dongchang's eyeliner was naturally all over the capital, so it wouldn't be easy to know where the scholar was.

Miaoyin Pavilion, this scholar knows how to find a place, others can't get in even if they want to enter at this time, but he just changed his clothes and ran in directly.

Xue Yu raised his head and glanced at the plaque of Miaoyin Pavilion. The red lacquered characters are not pleasing to the eye no matter what. He has been here before to arrest people, and it is the same today. He is also here to arrest people. When he finds that scholar, he must He is good looking.

The Miaoyin Pavilion is even more lively, the music of silk strings is lingering on the beams, the red sleeves are dancing, and the sound of laughing and laughing surrounds the pavilion.

Xue Yu was not wearing an official uniform. The black brocade suit outlined his slender and tall figure, with delicate dark flowers embroidered on the corners, and his hair tied with a black jade hair crown. His whole body was surrounded by a cool aura. At first glance, he was not a high-ranking official. It is noble.

When he stepped into the pavilion, he attracted the attention of many people. There were men and women. First, they knew that they were of extraordinary background. Second, Xue Yu was good-looking, but his aura was not close to others.

"This son sees that you have an extraordinary bearing, please come inside."

"No need." Xue Yu ignored it and went straight upstairs, muttering that he was here to find a good friend if he didn't know it.

It is indeed a good match, Xue Yu directly classifies the scholar-hunter as a good match, there is nothing wrong with it, he did not spend less time for that scholar, why didn't he see that the scholar would be a little white-eyed wolf.

The door was pushed open by Xue Yu with a bang, so suddenly that the wine glass of the person inside fell to the ground with a bang, and the scholar jumped up from the chair in fright when he saw the person outside the door, and did not slow down for a long time Come on.

The scholar straightened his clothes quickly, and asked calmly, "Why are you here?"

Xue Yu was silent, narrowing his eyes slightly, the scholar glanced at him and didn't dare to look again, of course he could see that Xue Yu was angry now, but the scholar didn't understand what was wrong with him, so the scholar pointed to the chair next to him and said : "Would you like to come in for a drink?"

The scholar spoke too hastily, almost biting his tongue. For some reason, he felt cramped as if he had been caught raped on the bed. After Xue Yu sat down, the scholar sat down peacefully.

Miss Qing He also took a look at the man in front of her. He was wearing a black dress, embroidered with gold and silver thread, exquisite and precious, with black hair tied up, and his facial features were clear, elegant and good-looking.

Qing He picked up the jug and smiled slightly, "Would you like a drink?"

Seeing Xue Yu cast a cold glance, he refused, "No."

Qing He has seen countless people, and now the person in front of him doesn't even need to guess the attitude, he should be disgusted with his indifference, Qing He knows that he is bored, so he withdrew his hand to refill the wine for him.

But the scholar took another wine glass by himself, and hurriedly said: "Xiaosheng, have another drink."

Qing He smiled and added another cup for the scholar. This is Guifang's sweet-scented osmanthus wine. It is sweet and not intoxicating. The scholar may have tasted the sweetness. He drank a lot from the left cup and the right cup.

When Xue Yu saw that the scholar was so open-minded enough to drink, his brows frowned even tighter for a while, and even Qing He noticed that the atmosphere was not right, but the scholar was extremely forgiving.

"I'll go get some snacks, you two later." Qing He got up, with all the courtesy, and closed the door behind her when she was about to leave.

The scholar watched Qing He go out with his eyes. He happened to recognize