Be an official

The palace is not as lively as ordinary people's homes, and the solemn palace walls always look a bit bleak.

When Shao Yan met the emperor in the study, he suddenly felt as if he hadn't seen him for more than a month.

Chen Xiuqi called Shao Yan to come over, and looked at him carefully, "Shao Qing, long time no see."

As an important minister of the imperial court, the emperor had such emotion.

Shao Yan touched his nose and coughed, "The poison of the emperor's martial arts test has been resolved."

"It should have been resolved a long time ago. By the way, what about Ant King Grass?"

Shao Yan glanced at Mu Qing who walked into the palace, "It's just a rumor."

Chen Xiuqi stood by the table with a pen in his hand, glanced at him with a half-smile, and asked casually, "What do you think of Ze Na Kingdom?"

"Why did your majesty mention this? Ze Na country is located in the deep inland, with a small land area and simple folk customs, but it has no intersection with us, and there is no military hindrance." Shao Yan said.

Mu Qing brought up a pot of tea, the tea was as clear and smooth as red agate, Shao Yan learned from his teacher, and he enjoyed every cup of tea.

Chen Xiuqi nodded, "A few days ago, I received a letter from the emperor of Ze Na, intending to marry Kun Qian."

"Ze Na is not close to our country, why did Emperor Ze Na raise this idea?"

The emperor caressed the white porcelain tea cup and said, "Ze Na is close to the northeast, and the winter is cold, and there are few melons, fruits, food and vegetables. I think it is willing to trade. Besides, Ze Na borders the Baihu Kingdom. This Baihu Kingdom is an ambitious wolf and always peeps. "

"I heard that the new emperor of Baihu Kingdom has succeeded to the throne, and some people can't sit still."

Shao Yan took a sip of black tea, and asked with a smile, "Your Majesty, can I give you a few ounces of this tea?"

"Why don't you first guess who Ze Naguo wants to marry?" The smell of tea filled the study room, the emperor drank tea with one hand and flipped through the memorial with the other.

Shao Yan thought for a while, "The emperor has no heirs, no princes, and other princes and grandchildren are either old or young. I really can't think of a candidate for a while." .”

"Shao Qing, you are not cautious enough. It seems that I don't need to reward this tea." The emperor took out two rolls of canvas, spread them out, and pointed with his chin, "Go and see for yourself."

Shao Yan reluctantly crossed his eyes and was stunned.

In one picture, the man is plump and handsome, with clear bones and brows.

In the other one, a person is standing against the wind, with fierce battle robes.

"This, this is too much, please think twice, Your Majesty." Shao Yan breathed in, and Rong Lingjun could understand, after all, he was also a son of a prince, but what happened to him in the other one.

What's more, when Shao Yan had not abandoned his military service to join the army, he was wearing armor on the battlefield, with a killing posture.

He is a courtier, so it has nothing to do with the royal family!

Chen Xiuqi saw that Shao Yan was really shocked, and explained with a big smile, "The envoys of Ze Na came with a prince and a princess, and they all wanted to marry me, Kun Qian, Emperor Ze Na. It is civil and military officials, princes and grandsons, who are selected in our court through martial arts competitions, and the winner will marry them."

Shao Yan drank two large cups of tea in a row, feeling overwhelmed with shock, "Then what is this portrait?"

"Emperor Ze Na sent this to me, which means that these two must participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives."

Shao Yan frowned, stared at the portrait, looked left and right, beckoned Mu Qing to come over, sighed to himself, with a smile on his face, "You are so tender."

emperor,"......"

Are you so narcissistic?

"Oh, it's okay to participate. Your Majesty, don't you think they have portraits of their ministers when they were young? This is not unusual. Ze Na has never been in contact with our country. How can there be such a portrait?"

"This is an illustration in the folk tales on the border. Shao Qing was seventeen generals and became famous in the first battle, but it has long been written into a good story on the border, but most of the endings are Shao Qing's glorious death on the battlefield, or After being promoted to immortality, Emperor Ze Na probably wanted to try and find someone with this appearance."

Shao Yan, "..." Does he look good?

Didn't his family, Luoer, always dislike him for being tall?

Please, that's called slender!

The emperor of Ze Na Kingdom had a good eye.

"Take it if you like it." Seeing Shao Yan's angrily expression, the emperor thought that he was jealous of his youthful demeanor, so he kindly let him keep it. "Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, the banquet in the palace, Shao Qing, do you remember?"

Shao Yan nodded, and slowly poured tea for himself, smelling the sweet tea, he was very reluctant to part with it.

The emperor did not reward him.

"I will never forget."

"Go, the gifts from the princes and lords have also been delivered, and Shao Qing will go to reward on my behalf."

"The minister accepted the order", Shao Yan saluted and took his leave.

As the new year is approaching, there are fewer shops on the road, but there are many more people wandering around in the royal city.

The cruise ship with carved railings and paintings is on the clear and cold water. There is a fire on board, and the fragrant bitter tea is being boiled, but no one tastes it, and only the smell fills the cabin.

Fang Tanjian's skinny hands looked pale and dry in the light and dark boathouse. He let out a very low laugh, checked the medicinal materials in the package, and then said slowly, "The medicinal materials are very good, I have to thank Mr. Chen."

Chen Huanluo nodded hastily, and looked at Bai Zhaoyu.

Bai Zhaoyu pursed her lips, "Why, I'm so eager to go back, but in order to see Shao Yan, I really can't leave even one step."

"What nonsense are you talking about! Shao Yan won't stay in the palace for a long time. If he doesn't see me when he comes back, he will send someone to look for him." Chen Huanluo turned his head and glanced at Fang Tanjian. !"

Fang Tanjian squeezed his skinny hand and said thoughtfully, "Shao Yan seems to treat Mr. Chen differently from others."

Bai Zhaoyu poured the wine with a smile, "Huan Luo has a calm temperament and a delicate appearance, so it's only natural that Shao Yan is different."

Fang Tanjian nodded, showing an extremely ugly and weird smile, "In this case, it's better for Mr. Chen to put this medicine on—"

Chen Huanluo stood up abruptly, "He is a minister of the imperial court, so he won't trust me easily. If you want to do it, do it yourself. Forgive Huan Luo for being difficult."

Fang Tanjian let out a chuckle from his chest. He stretched out his thin hand to hold Chen Huanluo, let him sit down, and touched the back of his hand with his fingers, "Mr. , even Fang seems to like it naturally, Mr. Chen, don’t be angry, come on, it’s Fang who didn’t speak well, and this glass of wine is toast to you.”

His hands were as cold as snake skin, and as rough as dead wood. Chen Huanluo frowned, withdrew his hand, and said indifferently, "I'm not good at drinking, if I don't, Huanluo will leave."

Bai Zhaoyu ordered the boat to stop on the shore where there were few people, let him off the boat, and waved at him violently, smiling loudly, "Huan Luo, let's get together next time."

Fang Tanjian snorted coldly, raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

"Master Fang, don't be angry, you can't touch him."

"Isn't he just a doctor? There are many useful people under your command. There are not a few famous doctors in the world. You really take yourself seriously." Fang Tanjian sneered.

Bai Zhaoyu touched wine with him, "There are many famous doctors, but how many are related to the prince by blood."

Fang Tanjian was startled, is he related to the prince by blood?Either they are parents and children, or, one of them is the current emperor, and the remaining few princes are dead, or monks, and there are hardly a few left.

Fang Tanjian looked at Bai Zhaoyu's smile, and the whirlpool slowly opened up in his heart.

Then, the relationship between Chen Huanluo and the current emperor is delicate.

In the prime minister's mansion, Han Xu leaned on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, staring up at the red silk fluttering in the wind on the eaves. There was a reluctant hair ball in his arms.

Meow meow.

The hairball scratched his hand vigorously with its small claws.

Han Xu patted him on the head lightly and said, "It's as unlovable as your master."

"You don't have to hug me if you don't like it." Shao Yan strode into the hall from the door in an official robe, and Mao Tuan became even happier seeing him move.

to hug!

Han Xu rolled over and crawled over, with a smile on his eyes, "Hey, did Lord Qi say anything?"

"What are you talking about?" Shao Yan carried the fur ball and put it on his shoulders. His shoulders were broad and thick, and the hair ball was just enough to put down his little butt. Its two small claws hugged Shao Yan's ears, which was very cute.

Sit high!

Mao Tuan shook the yellow and white fluff on his body, but he was very proud.

"For example, ask me how I am doing, whether you have bullied me or something."

Shao Yan raised an eyebrow, "Why did he ask you?"

Han Xu rolled his eyes, closed his mouth, and stopped talking. His cheeks were pink and he looked uncomfortable, "It's nothing! I'm so annoying. When will Brother Rong come back?"

"Could it be—" Shao Yan said slowly, Han Xu pricked up his ears, and Shao Yan said, "You don't know that you can live even if Rong Xiaoshi is not in the house."

Han Xu was played a lot by him, and his face became even redder with anger, "I don't want to live by myself, Brother Rong said, you have to take care of my food and lodging!" After speaking, he left angrily.

The butler was arranging the flowers and plants in the yard, and suddenly felt that his lord seemed to have some wicked tastes!

When Chen Huanluo came back, the family had already started preparing dinner, the sky was gray, and the red lanterns exuded a festive halo.

He stood on the mansion and looked up at the red lanterns, with sadness and loneliness in his eyes.

I don't know what happened to my brother and mother. He has not heard from them for almost two years. If his mother finds out that he came to Wangcheng without authorization, will he be furious?

It's New Year's Eve.

He stood alone in the cold night, as if he had never celebrated the New Year with his mother and brother, and even met secretly, how could he be reunited for the New Year.

There was a burst of children's firecrackers and playful laughter not far behind.

He turned around and sat on the stone steps in front of the prime minister's mansion, watching a group of children chasing and playing, laughing constantly, firecrackers crackling, bright and dazzling sparks can bring unique excitement.

When will he be able to kill that person.

When can we reunite?

The days of peaceful waiting drove him almost mad.

Only him, no home, no home to return to, even worse than a beggar, no one cares, no one cares, he can only hide his identity and hide in the dark to watch others happy.

He sat with his knees hugged in front of the stone steps of the lacquered red gate, quietly watching the sky getting darker and darker.

The legs were itchy, he looked down and saw a chubby little thing, rubbed the back of his hand, sat down with him, propped the ground with two little claws, and moved his little head close to him.

Shao Yan looked at his back, and his heart tightened.

He thought that he had given Chen Huanluo what he wanted and cared about, and the Prime Minister's Mansion was his home. Now seeing his lonely back, he realized that maybe what he gave, Chen Huanluo never wanted.

At least, it's something the current Chen Huanluo never wanted.

The author has something to say: No update tomorrow, everyone will watch the Spring Festival Gala~~~ Happy New Year everyone, we want to be cute forever~~~~~ The new article is on file, welcome to bookmark. 'Douding, Douding, when can I eat it? 'It looks like a scripture at a glance~~