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Chapter 59 Avalokitesvara

After an autumn rain, the sky slowly turned cold.Jiang Shan stayed in the inner palace for nearly two months, and slowly healed up, and began to walk in front of people.

When he went to the court again, he clearly felt the difference in the atmosphere of the court. The officials were trembling one by one, but there was nothing wrong with speaking.Liang Ge even signed up for an exhortation to retire from his post and return to his hometown.

Liang Ge is actually not very old. According to his qualifications, he can go up one more rank and become a cabinet minister.Because of this, most of the civil servants are headed by him.However, various things that happened recently made him realize that the so-called civil official group actually has their own ghosts, and they have long been out of one mind.

Liang Ge's excerpts were stopped by Shen Nan, many old courtiers were dealt with, and the young courtiers lacked experience, which seemed a bit out of date.Although Liang Ge is stubborn, he is still a man of affairs, so let's keep him for now.

Duanxian didn't object. In his opinion, even if the young and the yellow didn't accept it, it was within the controllable range. At the latest two years, the young courtier would be able to take charge on his own.Shen Nan didn't persuade much, it's normal for the young emperor not to use veterans.

It's getting cold, and it's hard to live in Huaiyuelou, so Jiang Shan ordered people to move all the things to the Mingjing Pavilion in front.The sweet-scented osmanthus in the palace is in full bloom, and the fragrance is so overbearing that it is all over the palace.

In the old years, Jiang Shan picked up sweet-scented osmanthus, marinated them with sugar and honey, put them in a small magnetic jar, and put some when making snacks, it was fragrant and sweet.

Jiang Shan passed by the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the imperial garden, and saw a few maids and eunuchs picking sweet-scented osmanthus there, laughing and laughing, which was very interesting.Walking to Mingjing Pavilion, seeing Biyu standing on the porch feeding thrush birds, Jiang Shan said: "The sweet-scented osmanthus in the imperial garden is blooming, and many court ladies are playing there, you might as well go and see, what's the point of staying here all the time. "

Biyu agreed, and went to the imperial garden together with two or three court ladies who had made good friends.

There were few people in Mingjing Xuan, and it was often quiet. When Jiang Shan walked into the room, he saw Duan Xian reclined on the couch, holding a painting in his hand for another look.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Shan walked over.

Duanxian raised his eyes to look at him, and waved to him.Jiang Shan was pulled into his arms by him, and went to look at the painting.

I saw a picture of Avalokitesvara, wearing a jade crown on his head, a necklace on his neck, stepping on lotus flowers, and fluttering clothes.Looking carefully, the Avalokitesvara statue does not look solemn like a Buddha, but rather gorgeous, its eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Jiang Shan, and there is a small rouge-colored mole on Nianhua's wrist.

"Did you draw it?" Jiang Shan looked back at Duanxian, his face flushed slightly, "It's all just talking nonsense between the beds, how did you draw it so easily!"

Duanxian embraced Jiang Shan, and said casually: "Do you think it looks good?"

Jiang Shan snorted, "It's not pretty!"

Duan Xian lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Shan, his eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes, "I think it looks a bit similar."

"You still say!" Jiang Shan reached out to get the painting, but Duan Xian avoided it.

Duanxian held the painting and asked, "You really don't like it?"

"You think everyone is as dishonest as you." Jiang Shan turned his eyes away from the painting.

Duan Xian nodded, then suddenly reached out and tore up the painting.

Jiang Shan was taken aback and went to see Duan Xian, who just tore the painting slowly, "If you don't like it, just tear it up."

Jiang Shan couldn't make up his mind, "Are you angry?"

Duan Xian then asked the torn painting to be thrown aside, hugged Jiang Shan and said, "No, I'm happy."

Jiang Shan looked at the broken painting, and felt a little uncomfortable. At least it was a painting he had painted by himself, and he tore it up after telling himself a few words, not because he was angry or something.

"It's not that I don't like it," Jiang Shan said hesitantly, "I like whatever you give me."

Duanxian held Jiang Shan in his arms, buried him in his neck and rubbed it, "I know."

Duanxian didn't mention that painting, so Jiang Shan couldn't say anything more.The sunshine outside the window was lazy, Jiang Shan was hugged by Duan Xian and lay on the couch, and fell asleep at some point.

When he woke up, Duanxian had already gone forward.Jiang Shan straightened his clothes, asked someone to come in, and asked about the torn painting presented today.

The little eunuch replied: "Your Majesty ordered someone to burn that painting."

Jiang Shan was taken aback, and waved his hand to tell the little eunuch to go down.

At night, it began to rain, not too big or too small, and the clattering on the banana leaves was disturbing.The blooming sweet-scented osmanthus would probably be knocked off the branches after the rain, so I thought about picking some sweet-scented osmanthus to pickle.Jiang Shan felt a little uncomfortable.

The night was deep, there was no light at all, the surroundings were dark and quiet, only Jiang Shan opened his eyes, thinking about some messy things.

"What's wrong?" Duan Xian asked aloud.He Yuemo was woken up by Jiang Shan, and his voice was still a little hoarse.

Jiang Shan turned around to face Duan Xian, squeezed into Duan Xian's arms like a nimble cat, wrapped his hands around Duan Xian's neck, and buried him in his chest.

"It's a bit cold." Jiang Shan said.

Duanxian smiled softly, hugged Jiang Shan into his arms, and kissed the top of his hair.

Qiu Yu was sad and lonely, Jiang Shan thought to himself, what the ancients said was not unreasonable, he obviously had nothing wrong with him, but he was aroused by the night rain for life and made a lot of panic.

"Don't be afraid, A-Jiang." Duanxian said close to his ear, "I'm here."

Jiang Shan didn't know why, but his eyes suddenly became wet, "That year, it was also such a rainy night, I just listened to your footsteps slowly disappearing."

Duan Xian was silent for a while, and then his voice became a little hoarse, "It's my fault, I should be punished. Duan Xian will always love Jiang Shan, follow Jiang Shan forever, and surrender to Jiang Shan forever."

Jiang Shan laughed, "You are Your Majesty, whoever submits to whom."

"Duan Xian will always submit to Jiang Shan," Duan Xian said: "Whether Duan Xian is His Majesty or a traitor, whether Jiang Shan loves Duan Xian or not, Duan Xian will always submit to Jiang Shan."

It has been raining continuously for several days, the sky is not clear, and everywhere is wet.That day when Lu Shang entered the palace to talk with Duanxian, Jiang Shan was not in front of him, and happened to bump into Lu Shang leaving the palace on the palace road.

Jiang Shan was wearing an azurite cloak, the hem of which was wet by the drizzle. He greeted Lu Shang, who stopped and took a deep look at him.

"What?" Jiang Shan asked Lu Shang in a calm voice, "Shang Yicheng was demoted."

Jiang Shan frowned, "Didn't he just get promoted? Did he do something wrong?"

Lu Shang shook his head and said: "Not long ago he went to a banquet and got drunk. A colleague sent him home. In his bedroom, he found a statue of Guanyin..."

Jiang Shan raised his head fiercely.

"...There is a red mole on Guanyin's wrist holding flowers."

Jiang Shan's face was ugly, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, "Impossible."

Lu Shang looked at him, "The statue of Avalokitesvara has arrived in His Majesty's hands. It seems that you have already seen it."

Jiang Shan pinched the sleeves tightly, his fingers turned white from the force, Guanyin seemed to be between the bed curtains, once he sat down firmly, both Jiang Shan and Yicheng would end badly.

"Someone is framing me," Jiang Shan said, "I don't have much contact with Shang Yicheng."

Lu Shang glanced at Jiang Shan, with pity in his eyes, "Jin Yiwei was ordered to search Shang Yicheng's home, and found a broken blood jade bracelet in the cabinet in Shang Yicheng's house. The Guanyin statue may be a framed , what about the blood jade bracelet?"

Jiang Shan was confused in his mind, "We rolled down that day and the bracelet was broken. I was afraid that the assassin would find us along the bracelet, so I asked Shang Yicheng to pick up the broken bracelet. Later, when there were too many things, I forgot gone."

"You forgot, but Shang Yicheng remembered that the three pieces of broken bracelets were wrapped in a piece of satin, which shows how hard the owner put his heart into it." Lu Shang said, "Do you know what this means?"

Jiang Shan looked up.

"This means that Shang Yicheng has some unspeakable thoughts towards you."

"Shang Yicheng didn't have that thought," Jiang Shan said, "He hated me very much before."

Lu Shang did not speak, and Jiang Shan's rebuttal was simply untenable.

Jiang Shan was silent for a long time, and was a little weak when he spoke again, "Shang Yicheng is so young, when will he be able to recover from this demotion."

"Qifu?" Lu Shang said in a low voice: "Shang Yicheng's official career has come to an end. Regardless of how little he has done in the past, he will never have a bright future in the future."

Jiang Shan frowned, "I'll go and make it clear to His Majesty that the Guanyin statue has been slandered!"

"I advise you to be cautious," Lu Shang said, "Shang Yicheng is demoted now, but if you intercede, he will die."

Jiang Shan was stunned, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty will not do this."

"Because he is His Majesty, he will definitely do this. Whether it is because of his own discomfort or for your reputation." Lu Shang looked at Jiang Shan, and his tone was a little more persuasive, "This matter, you Just pretend you don’t know. Anyone can see that the Guanyin statue is a slander. What His Majesty cares about is Shang Yicheng’s unspeakable thoughts. And Shang Yicheng’s thoughts are his own business and have nothing to do with you. If You got involved in this incident in a moment of soft heart, no matter what, you will make your whole body bloody."

"Can……"

"Jiang Shan." Lu Shang's tone was a little more serious, "Even if you persuade His Majesty, do you know if His Majesty will have a knot in his heart? This is not just a matter between you and Your Majesty, don't forget Now, you are the factory owner, and he is His Majesty. Once you lose his favor, the enemies of the court will tear you to pieces."

Lu Shang slowed down, and said: "The relationship between two ordinary people is easy to get together and part. But he is His Majesty, and you have been carried to such a high place. This means that even if one day you don't like him, for the sake of To survive, you have to please him and get his favor."

Jiang Shan was silent for a while, and the drizzle fell on the oil-paper umbrella, making a small sound.The world fell silent, and Jiang Shan looked back subconsciously. In the heavy palace, his lover of this life was hidden.

How did you get to that point?Jiang Shan didn't believe it, but became more and more at a loss in the rainy autumn day.

The author has something to say: Duanxian: Are you in love?The kind that will die if the feeling is gone

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