see the gentleman

Ji Yun slipped out just in time, and there was still someone's tall notebook waiting for him, and he had to go back to the palace before the key was released, so he couldn't take Bai Chen to take a good look around the prosperous and magnificent place under his rule. In the capital city, we only walked along the Yudai Bridge for a while.

Since its completion, Yudai Bridge has gained the reputation of the first bridge in Wangjing. It is not because of the huge sums of money spent on it and how many projects it took. The main reason is that it connects the inner city of Wangjing with the outer city.

Originally, Wangjing had no distinction between inner and outer cities. When the ancestors established the country, this place was still barren. It was chosen as the site of the royal city, and it was built brick by brick. At first, it was a very small one, and a moat was dug. Surrounded, it is specially used for military defense, and the administration is still in the old palace.With the accumulation of imperial fortunes from generation to generation, the political center moved northward, the population surged, the royal city was expanded, and the original moat was built ten times outward, and the order level gradually changed from the initial chaos to mud and sand. Various stars gathered around the palace.

The division of the inner city and the outer city is formed from the beginning.

A royal river separates the inner city and the outer city of the capital. On one side are majestic palaces and mansions;

And this curved jade belt bridge connects the two worlds, and finally does not completely teach the up and down.

The two got off the bridge and walked along the embankment.

Compared with the south, even the willows in the north are very tall. In spring, three thousand trees hang upside down, stretching along the embankment.

In this season, it is no longer possible to enjoy the scenery of spring willows hanging upside down. After being locked up in the palace for these days, Ji Yun didn't realize that it was already autumn.

Ginkgo, like a yellow butterfly, falls from the treetops and piles up under the feet.The sun is golden, and the jade belt bridge is shrouded in a hazy halo, like a jade belt, rippling with golden light.

The two walked shoulder to shoulder, the autumn sun was slightly warm, Ji Yun turned his head, his handsome face was covered with a layer of golden light, and the black eyelashes seemed to be condensed with fine gold powder, which flew away when he blinked lightly.

Bai Chen also turned to look at him and winked at him.At that moment, a slanting light melted into his eyes, looking extremely warm.

Ji Yun's fingers trembled, and he felt itchy again, wanting to touch him very much.

Then a white hand emerged from the wide sleeve of the robe, gently grasping the fingertips inside his sleeve, Ji Yun had no time to react, after a light touch of that hand, it was already retracted.

As if his little wish had been fulfilled, the boy rolled his eyes and smiled slightly at him.

Gradually slanting to the west, the sound of bells and drums came from the bell tower and drum tower far away, and the city gate was about to close.

Bai Chen sent him to Yudai Bridge, the two lingered for a long time, but they still couldn't say goodbye.

It is clear that this trip does not mean that we will never see each other again, but in my heart I am very reluctant to let go, and I always feel that I don't know when we will meet next time.

Ji Yun sighed, and also felt that her actions were too wordy.

Then he suppressed his emotions, and said to Bai Chen: "After the chrysanthemum month, all the prefectures will send the list of evaluations to Beijing, and it will only take a few months, so just wait."

He didn't say that he still had selfish intentions: when Bai Chen got an official post and got the qualifications to enter the palace, it would be much easier for the two to meet each other.

Bai Chen looked at him silently, almost talking to himself, he said in a low voice: "Chen knows, now Chen can only get close to Feng Lang by relying on this method."

The voice was too soft and indistinct, Ji Yun couldn't hear clearly for a while, when he asked again, Bai Chen only smiled and said: "At that time, I will ask Feng Lang to give Chen an official position in the inner court."

It is said that local sheriffs are not as good as county magistrates in Jingzhong, and all low-ranking officials in Beijing are naturally inferior to the inner court officials who work in front of the emperor.

"Xiao Lang-jun is very ambitious," Ji Yun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "If you agree, you will."

After the chariots and horses crossed the Yudai Bridge, my ears suddenly became much cleaner.There were very few pedestrians on Suzaku Street, only the servants from various prefectures were sweeping the fallen leaves at the door, and occasionally a gorgeously decorated carriage passed by.

The people who live on the main street of Zhuque Avenue are all the first-class wealthy and noble relatives in Beijing, and the Gu family is even more outstanding among them. The General's Mansion sits at the head of Zhuque Avenue, only a wall away from the palace.

When they arrived at the General's Mansion, Ji Yun opened the curtain and looked at it. The General's Mansion was built extremely grandly. The front door alone was more than twice as tall as the other mansions. There were two stone lions squatting in front of the gate. The adult man is tall, with a very dignified demeanor.The plaque above the head is made of a whole piece of red sandalwood, bordered with pure gold, very noble.

The plaque was bestowed by Ji Yun himself, and the four big characters on it were also inscribed by him himself.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the gates of each mansion had already lit lanterns. In the dim light, Ji Yun stared at the plaque for a while, with no expression on his face, and was about to leave.

Seeing a person sneak out from the side door of the General's Mansion rather sneakily.

Because the man was wearing a cloak and a hood, Ji Yun squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, then gradually raised his brows, and he snorted heavily from his nose.

"Bring him to me."

Ji Heng was forced to act as an agent of the government in the palace, and he was still on the verge of physical and mental collapse all year round.After his father returned to Beijing, he thought that he could finally catch his breath, and was picked up by Bai Yan and dropped a year of class. As if he was afraid that he would not learn to death, he taught him to learn from death.

Today, he managed to get rid of the difficult white banquet, skipped class, and slipped out of the palace to find his uncle.Gu Huan, as the No. 1 general in this dynasty, usually has a serious expression and a smile. When he glanced over, his legs softened and he wanted to kneel down.This god of murder, who is well-known in the government and the public, is the only one who can be said to be kind and pleasant to his nephew, and he loves him very much.When he was a child, Ji Heng didn't know how to live or die, and rode over Gu Huan's neck more than once, shouting in his mouth, riding his murderous uncle like a big horse, riding it as a matter of course, and riding without fear.Gu Huan also just supported him steadily, and never lost his face.

Ji Heng ate and drank delicious food in the general's mansion, and after a day of domineering, he reluctantly left for the palace under the urging of his attendants.

Unexpectedly, just as he left the mansion, he was caught head-on by the emperor's personal guards.

As soon as Ji Heng saw that Wei Lun was going out in person, he knew it was time to finish. Sure enough, when he raised his eyes, he saw a car parked not far from the gate of the house. Li Chengnian was standing under the car, probably waiting for him, his eyes full of sympathy. .

Wei Lun's expression was respectful, and the gesture of clapping his hands was also very standard, but it made people feel annoyed for no reason.

Ji Heng twitched his overly beautiful eyebrows, he was born with a bit of Ji Yun's shape and rhyme, but he was too young and looked green.

The nobleness in his eyebrows was almost carved out of a mold, he snorted coldly: "Go away."

That expression and tone, obviously belonged to Quan Xue's father.It's just that Qingyin, a young man whose voice hasn't changed yet, lacks the imposing manner that his father has accumulated for a long time, like a kitten imitating a tiger, thinking that he is super fierce, but he can poke his belly upside down with just one finger.

Wei Lun lowered his eyes and stepped aside, Ji Heng raised his chin slightly, passed him without looking sideways, and stopped in front of the car.

The arrogance and arrogance disappeared without a trace on his face, and the little prince looked bitter, and asked Li Chengnian in a low voice, "Why did the father come in person?"

Gritting her teeth in her heart, she hated that Bai Yan, that insidious person, even directly complained to his father.

Li Chengnian pursed his lips, held back a smile, and said, "Your Highness, don't keep the saint waiting, go in and apologize."

Ji Yun sat in the car with a cold face, watching Ji Heng droop his eyebrows, and consciously knelt down in a corner of the car.

"Father, my son has come to admit his mistake."

Ji Yun looked at him coldly: "What's wrong with you?"

The child confessed honestly: "My minister shouldn't have been absent from class, and locked the teacher in the bookstore."

Ji Yun's brows twitched, Ganqing tricked the teacher this time and sneaked out.

For a moment, he couldn't remember that he also sneaked out of the palace, let alone the confrontations he had with his teacher when he was young. The dog's head was bloody, and he was banned for a month by the way.

Ji Heng was completely sleepy from the training, and knelt down at Ji Yun's feet without love.

He also heard Ji Yun say bitterly: "Since you are so affectionate to your uncle, you want to run to the General's Mansion if you have nothing to do. Why are you still so weak and useless?"

The little prince, who had been scolded silently, finally felt a little wronged: "Isn't the father not allowing the son to touch the sword? The son originally wanted to learn martial arts from his uncle, but the uncle listened to the father and refused to teach the son."

Ji Heng was born weak, and has been suffering from serious and minor illnesses since childhood, almost growing up soaked in a medicine jar.Ji Yun was really afraid of his sons dying early one by one, so he was extra cautious, raising him like a crystal man, and Ji Heng was not allowed to touch such dangerous things as dancing spears and sticks.It wasn't until Ji Heng became an adult in peace that Ji Yun realized that the prince had been raised in the brocade heap for many years, and he was raised so delicate and idiot that he had been raised to the point of being useless.So he was allowed to go to the battlefield once, in order to let him grow blood.

As a result, Ji Heng's squeamishness did not diminish at all when he went to the battlefield, but Gu Huan died because of his squeamishness.

Ji Yun was jealous of Gu Huan, but she also really relied on him.Once Gu Huan died, the vassal kings from all over the country lost their suppression and turned against each other. He hurriedly quelled the Eight Kings' Rebellion, and then was immediately invaded by Houliang.

Sheng Chao quickly declined in his hands, and he watched helplessly, but he was powerless.

Thinking of all the past life, Ji Yun's eyebrows twitched.

If Ji Heng didn't go to the battlefield, even as long as he wasn't such a fool, Gu Huan wouldn't be cheated to death; An attack is an invasion. Since Gu Huan is in charge of the court, there is no need for Bai Chen, who has never fought before, to join the battle; He turned back and bit off his throat...

Ji Yun's heart was beating like a drum, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back because of this series of associations.

He tried his best to stabilize his mind, but his voice became hoarse: "You really want to practice martial arts?"

Ji Heng was ignorant of the turbulent waves under his father's calm face. He nodded innocently and purely: "My son not only wants to learn martial arts, but also wants to learn to march and fight. Like my uncle, he can strategize and win thousands of miles. Uncle pays tribute to me." .1 general, my son has always followed my uncle as an example."

After all, he is a young man, so he has a heroic complex.Ji Heng admired his uncle even more since he was a child, and Ji Yun has already seen through it.

At this time, Ji Yun was not in the mood to be jealous of who Ji Heng thought was his number one hero. His voice became deep, with a heart-shattering seriousness and heaviness: "If you are sincere, you can't dislike it." If you are too tired, give up halfway. You need to study thoroughly, if you only learn the superficial, you don't have to start."

After hearing this, Ji Heng's eyes gradually widened. His face was flushed with excitement, and he stammered, "Father, father emperor, what you mean is, my son, my son..."

Ji Yun despised his useless appearance, stretched out his fingers and pinched his face.

But there was already a slight smile in his eyes: "After the father mentioned it to your uncle, you can learn martial arts from him."

Ji Heng almost jumped up, and replied very happily: "Yes, father!"

Naturally, how the squeamish little prince was abused by his own uncle so that he cried father and mother, wiped his tears and cried that I would stop learning, that is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

After carrying this fool, Ji Yun simply sent him to the end, planning to send him back to the East Palace.

But Ji Heng saw the route of the car and hurriedly shouted: "Royal father, go this way and this way, my son must go to see his mother first."

After a pause, Ji Yun turned the car around.

Li Chengnian looked at his expression, and quickly said something nice: "His Royal Highness is benevolent and filial. It is also in accordance with etiquette to go to Zhaohua Palace to pay his respects sooner or later."

Ji Yun glanced at this smart old guy.

When did he say that the prince is not allowed to pay his respects to the queen, even if the queen is at odds with him, she is also the prince's biological mother, the most honorable woman in the world, so naturally she can bear the prince's morning and evening greetings.

He didn't bother to talk to Li Chengnian, and asked Ji Heng calmly: "How is your mother?"

Ji Heng blinked, probably a little surprised that Ji Yun cared about the queen, and nodded vigorously after a moment of reaction: "Father, don't worry, the mother is in a good mood recently, and she even eats more than before."

Ji Yun thought to herself, if she didn't see me for a year, she would feel at ease.

But seeing Ji Heng's naive face filled with the touch and relief of "my ignorant parents have finally matured a little bit", I couldn't help but feel a little bit guilty when I twitched my mouth.

No matter what happened between him and Gu Yun, it eventually affected Ji Heng.

So when we arrived at Zhaohua Palace, Ji Yun's words came to his lips, and it became: "I didn't talk to your mother carefully when I came back, let's go in together."

Hearing this, the idiot little prince immediately burst into tears, and was about to turn into a crying little prince.

Ji Yun pinched his nose again in disgust: "Don't cry! What does it look like?"