The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

Yang Qi'er's resignation from the crown prince naturally caused an uproar in the court, but he, the person at the center of the turmoil, couldn't be more quiet.

Most of the time he lived in Jing'an Temple in the back mountain of Zhenguo Temple to practice, and he rarely came back to Beijing.

After Yang Qier gave up the crown prince, the ministers thought that the empress would let him go to the fiefdom immediately, but after waiting for a long time, the empress did not express this, but sent people to build the fief Qi Palace.

Since Yang Qi'er is still in the capital, Princess Qi and the side concubine are naturally still in the capital.

The natal families of Princess Qi and Concubine Side are ordinary civil servants. Before the two daughters were elected as the Crown Princess and Prince Liangdi, the two families were not at all impressive among the officials in the capital. There are too many high-ranking officials in the capital. The sixth-rank official has just touched the threshold of the Beijing official, and even if he wants to see Tianyan, except for the annual New Year's Day pilgrimage, he can take a look from a distance, usually he can't even see Tianyan.

Although the two families were promoted because of their daughters, but after all, they are scholarly backgrounds, so they did not become domineering.Besides, because the prince was indifferent to the concubine and Liangdi before, the relationship between the two families and the prince was not deep after all.

Yang Qier abdicated. Although the two families had some turmoil in their hearts, they could only accept the reality. After all, although Yang Qier gave up the position of crown prince, he was the prince after all. Besides, the empress was still very close to and valued the former prince. He has a very good fief, and he is building the Qi Palace for him according to very high standards; moreover, the new crown prince also respects him very much. The relationship between the two has been very good since childhood, and the relationship has not deteriorated now.

Under these circumstances, the ministers naturally did not dare to underestimate the king.

When Yang Qi'er was the crown prince, the current Princess of Qi, Tao Shi, always had to sort out some things. Now that Yang Qi'er has become the king of Qi, she calmed down and started to take good care of the Qi palace with Guan Shi.

Probably this is also related to being seen as a bad joke.

In the past, as a princess, when she returned to her natal family, her sisters and sisters were all flattering and flattering. Now that she has become Princess Qi, she will go to the fiefdom in the future. Flattering and flattering and comforting, but the eyes are full of sarcasm and gloating.

Probably the more people looked down on her, the more she had to put on a good show, Princess Qi became very reasonable and understanding all of a sudden, she managed the Prince Qi Mansion submissively.

As for the side concubine Guan Shi, she was neither arrogant nor impetuous, she didn't seem to have any changes brought about by the difference in status, she was still the same person as before.

Because of the death of two children, King Qi became like a world of mortals. He spent most of his time practicing Buddhism, and even began to learn the languages ​​of the Western Regions, interpreting some Buddhist scriptures, and was responsible for the compilation and compilation of the Buddhist scriptures in the Henglan Grand Ceremony. .

King Qi became heartbroken, so Princess Qi Tao Shi and side concubine Guan Shi got along peacefully not only on the surface but also secretly, because for a while, there was nothing to argue about.

At the beginning of October, the weather had turned cold. Although it hadn't snowed in Beijing yet, it had already snowed in the mountains.

In Jing'an Temple, Yang Qier was looking at several versions of Buddhist scriptures in front of the sky. Zhao Yunxian was sitting next to him, and found that the fire in the stove not far away seemed to be a little less, so he got up and lifted the stove cover. He was stabbed inside, he was a military general, he was very strong, and he was stabbed all of a sudden.

Yang Qi'er was choked by the ash and coughed twice, quickly got up and took the poker in his hand, and said to him, "You are using too much strength."

Then I gently pushed the ashes away, and found that the charcoal was not enough, so I called Gui Qing to come in and add charcoal.

He put down the tongs in his hand, Zhao Yunxian saw that his fingers were stained with a little dust, and suddenly grabbed his hand, Yang Qier looked at him inexplicably, Zhao Yunxian smiled and wiped him with his sleeve, and said , "Stained with ash, it will stain the Buddhist scriptures."

Yang Qi'er looked at his hands and said, "Well, thank you."

After speaking, he sat back in the chair by himself, and Zhao Yunxian sat back beside him.

Zhao Yunxian was not interested in Buddhist scriptures at all, he just sat there in a daze.

He was originally the most important guard around the prince. Yang Qier gave up the crown prince position. As Yang Qier's close minister, he can't do the old things anymore, but the empress and the new prince didn't care too much about his affairs, and it was still an arrangement. He is the first-class bodyguard next to the new crown prince. Zhao Yunxian actually has a good relationship with Yang Xiner. He has been good since he was a child, and he is not bad now.

The first-class personal bodyguard next to the prince is a very glamorous identity. He is probably doing some accompanying work and doing some secret chores. He is very close to the prince, so he is naturally valued. Even those court officials have to come and talk to him. He befriends.Although it is such a prestigious position, in fact, apart from being favored by the current prince and future emperor, he has no chance to do anything practical. People with ambition are not willing to do this kind of thing.

Zhao Yunxian is a person who has experienced seven or eight years in the barracks. Let him be a personal bodyguard who needs to be safe. In fact, judging from the wish in his heart, he is not at all happy. He would rather go to the frontier to guard While fighting, he is proud to do his best and make great achievements.

Why did he accept the job of bodyguard? It was just to be Yang Qier's bodyguard.

Beside him, even if he is restrained, there is a warm breath in his heart, burning him all the time, making him feel the passion.

But now that Yang Qi'er is no longer the crown prince, he is not very willing to let him be Yang Xin'er's personal bodyguard.

So he went to find Yang Xin'er himself, and begged the new crown prince to let him go to Huozhuying.

When he was the prince's personal bodyguard, he didn't have any holidays. Now he is in Huozhuying, because of the shift system, he can be free for four out of ten days. When he is free, he rides to the foot of Zhenguo Temple, and then Climb the mountain to Jing'an Temple.

This is almost like his training, sometimes he even jumps up like a frog, Yang Qier will stand at the gate of the temple and find it funny when he sees him jumping up like a tall man.

Zhao Yunxian was really bored, so he had to look for a military book to read. After reading a few pages, he couldn't take it anymore, and went to poke the stove that Gui Qing had added fine charcoal. The ashes were thrown out, but they hit the furnace wall, so Yang Qier was reading a book well, when he heard a "squeak", Yang Qier had to look at Zhao Yunxian, "Ze Yao, are you here?" do what?"

Zhao Yunxian covered the stove in embarrassment, threw the tongs aside, and said, "Oh, I think the fire is getting too big, so I covered it with ashes."

Yang Qi'er closed the Buddhist scriptures, looked at him and said, "If you feel bored, go down the mountain and go back. What's the point of staying here with me like this. Besides, I don't need anyone to accompany you if you have something to do."

Zhao Yunxian stood there, a trace of smoke from the stove rose around him, he was a tall, stable man, but he said, "I have nothing to do at home, so I came to you to dye my clothes. There's nothing wrong with getting Buddha-nature. Don't worry about me, just read your Buddhist scriptures. I'll go out and practice a set of boxing by myself."

As he said that, he was about to go out, but Yang Qi'er stopped him and said, "Ze Yao, don't go yet."

Zhao Yunxian had no choice but to stop, Yang Qi'er got up, walked up to him, and said, "Ze Yao, I don't need you to be like this. I don't want to be the crown prince myself, and I don't have anything in my heart to give up the position of crown prince to my third brother." Any grievances, I like Buddhist scriptures, it makes me see more, my mind is peaceful, I feel very peaceful and joyful. Don’t think that I will be sad because of this, so keep coming to see me.”

Zhao Yunxian and Yang Qier are similar in height, but Yang Qier is thinner.

Zhao Yunxian met Yang Qier's gaze, and after a moment of stupefaction, he raised his hand and put it on Yang Qier's shoulder, "Qier, I came here just because I like being with you, not what you think. I saw You are calm now, peaceful and happy, I am actually very happy, I hope you are doing what you like, as long as you are happy in your heart."

Yang Qi'er was a little uncomfortable when he said that, so he said with a straight face, "You still call me Qi'er? Call me Wang Ye."

Zhao Yunxiao smiled, "Well, good, my lord."

Yang Qi'er said, "You said that you are going to practice a set of boxing, it is better to fight the sword with me. I haven't practiced the sword for a long time. I don't know if I am still your opponent."

Zhao Yunxian went to get the sword and said, "You were no match for me before, and of course you are no longer my opponent now."

Yang Qi'er said, "Before, you were always defeated by me!"

Zhao Yunxian said, "Qi'er, do you still believe that I will really lose to you? I was just giving in to you before."

Yang Qi'er said, "Don't call me Qi'er! You used to let me go? Then let's see who wins and who loses today. Don't say that whoever loses is letting me go."

Zhao Yunxian took down two exquisite long swords from the wall, threw one to Yang Qier, took the other in his hand, and said, "Look and see, if you lose, you have to play a Yulin bell listen."

Yang Qi'er said, "If you lose, you go to the backyard to chop firewood."

Zhao Yunxian said, "Then it's settled."

Yang Qier hasn't practiced swords for a long time, where is the opponent of Zhao Yunxian who is a general, Zhao Yunxiao deliberately kept letting Yang Qier lose, but he also didn't let him win, and finally made Yang Qier tired and gave up his sword and surrendered, Zhao Yunxian smiled Said, "How about it, you lost. It seems that you have to come and blow the flute for me."

Yang Qi'er looked at him panting, and said with a serious face, "Fuck you!"

Zhao Yunxian found that Yang Qier was angry, Yang Qier handed the sword to Gui Qing, and he went into the back room, ignoring Zhao Yunmilling.

Zhao Yunxian was baffled by his face, and looked at Gui Qing, who came over and took the sword from him, and said, "Master Zhao, you are so outspoken, what are you talking about."

Zhao Yunxian thought to himself what I said, which could make Yang Qi'er's face black all of a sudden.

When he walked slowly into the room, he suddenly realized what he said. As a general who likes to be expressionless and sullen, he actually blushed this time, but he didn't know how to explain it to Yang Qier. I didn't mean that at all, it was just a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue.

Yang Qi'er was sweating all over, and was washed and changed by a servant behind the screen in the back room.

Zhao Yunxian walked over, Yang Qi'er had just changed into his underwear, turned around and met Zhao Yunxian with a blushing face, he frowned and said, "What are you doing standing here?"

Zhao Yunxian smiled, sent the servant who served Yang Qi'er away, and went up to serve Yang Qi'er to get dressed, saying, "I was talking nonsense just now, it was just a slip of the tongue, my lord, don't get it wrong."

Yang Qi'er raised her hand and let him wait for her to put on her clothes, and said, "Don't worry, this king is always willing to gamble and lose. Don't you want this king to play the flute for you? Then go and sit down."

Seeing Yang Qi'er's expressionless face and the tails of his eyes raised, Zhao Yunxian said, "It's really a slip of the tongue, the villain just said something wrong. My lord, go and sit down, and the villain will play the flute for you."

Yang Qi'er fastened the belt by herself, stretched out her hand to push Zhao Yunxian, and said, "Wipe off the sweat yourself. Next time you talk nonsense, don't come here."

Zhao Yunxian just responded repeatedly like a dejected drowned chicken, Yang Qier went out of the bedroom and went back to drink tea for a while, Zhao Yunxian wiped off his sweat, a servant had brought his clean clothes for him, so he changed on.

Because Zhao Yunxian felt empty if he didn't eat meat, so Yang Qier ate his vegetarian meal, and he went to eat his big meal in another room.

When they were sleeping at night, the two were lying on the same bed. Zhao Yunxian rested his head on his arms, looked at Yang Qier who was lying flat in a perfect posture, and said, "If you don't practice Buddhism, this is the right time to go hunting. I saw There are a lot of prey on this mountain. When I came up the mountain, I saw pheasants, hares, and roe deer, but there were no wild wolves."

Yang Qi'er said, "Sleep, stop nagging."

Zhao Yunxian said, "You lost today, so you want to play Yulinling for me."

Yang Qi'er said, "That's a tune played by a woman."

Zhao Yunxian said, "Then play a water-tune song, or Nanxiangzi."

Yang Qi'er looked at him sideways, then sat up, crossed her legs and said, "Go get my long flute."

Zhao Yunxiao got out of bed with a smile, brought his long flute and handed it to him.

It was very cold on the mountain, and the room was still cold even with the heater on, but the bed was warmer.

Wearing gray pajamas, Yang Qi'er looked at the flute, lowered her eyelashes slightly, tried two notes, and then played the water melody song.

The melodious and desolate sound of the flute spread out from the room, echoing in this quiet mountain and in the moonlit night.

Zhao Yunxian looked at Yang Qi'er quietly, intoxicated by the music he played. He is not a person with appreciation or insight. His appreciation of music and drama only comes from his strict upbringing. However, he is now At that time, he felt that he was floating in the head of this water tune, following the low or high, desolate or melodious tune of the tune.

He has the tenderest and warmest feeling in his heart, which makes him the Boya or Ziqi of this mountain music.

After Yang Qi'er finished the song, she took down the flute, and found that Zhao Yunxian was looking at her quietly, so she couldn't help poking him on the shoulder with the flute, "What are you looking at, put the flute back to sleep. Besides, I owe you If you sing like this, I will kick you out of bed."

Zhao Yunxian didn't say anything this time, but took the flute silently, put it in the flute bag and hung it on the wall.

Silent all night.

The next day, Yang Qi'er got up early in the morning to do morning classes. Zhao Yunxian was earlier than him, chopping firewood in the backyard shirtless, and then went to take a bath and change clothes before coming to see Yang Qi'er.

Near noon, Yang Qi'er said to Zhao Yunxian, "Why are you so idle? After lunch, you have to go down the mountain and leave. I won't entertain you again."

Just as Zhao Yunxian responded, Gui Qing ran in from outside and said, "My lord, Mr. Zhao, the crown prince is here."

Both Yang Qi'er and Zhao Yunxian were stunned for a moment, got up and went out, came outside the temple, and saw that Yang Xin'er really came, climbing the last dozens of steps in front of the temple.

Yang Qier received Yang Xiner and said, "Third brother, why are you here?"

Yang Xin'er was a little tired from climbing, so she took a breath and said, "I'll come and see you, and I'll take you down the mountain by the way. It's cold, and if you continue to practice on the mountain, you may suffer from frostbite."

Yang Qi'er led him into the house, and said, "When I go down the mountain, there are always too many things that prevent me from calming down and studying Buddhist scriptures."

Yang Xin'er said, "Second elder brother said that, it shows that you still have the world in your heart. If so, why bother to practice Buddhism again, go back to the capital."

Yang Qi'er said, "Actually, to practice Buddhist scriptures, you don't need to be free from the world of mortals in your heart, but to use the process of practicing Buddhism to purify the dust in your heart..."

Yang Xiner held Yang Qier's hand, both of them had Ji Heng's eyes, and they were about the same height, looking at each other like this, Yang Xiner's gaze was deep, as if he could see into people's hearts, he whispered, "Second Brother What is the dust in my heart?"

Yang Qier looked at Yang Xiner and said, "What are you trying to force me to do?"

Yang Xiner dragged him into the house, Zhao Yunxian saw that the crown prince was going to talk to King Qi, so he didn't follow him in, but stood outside at the gate, looking at the gloomy sky, it seemed that it was going to snow, and Yang Qier should indeed be allowed to Going down the mountain, the mountain is much colder than Beijing. When it snows, the road will be difficult to walk. It may take a day to go up.

Sitting down for a while, Yang Xiner stood in front of the stove, rubbing his hands to warm the fire, Yang Qier lifted the teapot from the tea stove and made a cup of tea, and brought it to Yang Xiner, "Come on, take a sip of tea and it will warm up."

Yang Xin'er took the teacup silently, took a sip and sat down on the couch, Yang Qi'er also went and sat opposite him.

Yang Xin'er said, "Father and father have not returned to Beijing, and they will return in about a while. Second brother, you have been living on the mountain. When father and father come back, I am afraid that you will feel sad. Since you let go If you don't leave the world of mortals, why do you want to hide like this?"

Yang Qi'er lowered her head slightly, and said, "Stop talking. I will go back to Beijing, but I just need to pack up some things and take them away."

Yang Xin'er put down the teacup in her hand, leaned over and reached out to caress his knee, and asked, "Didn't your knee hurt last winter, it's already cold this year, did it hurt again?"

Yang Qi'er touched his knee with his palm, and smiled, "No."

Yang Xin'er said, "It's because you always kneel that your knees hurt at a young age. If you have knee pads, you should use them well. Father and grandfather both rewarded ministers with knee pads, why don't you use them?"

Yang Qi'er said, "Okay, I remember, you see, as a prince, you are nagging your mother-in-law."

Yang Xin'er was a little ashamed and annoyed by what he said, but she kept her mouth shut and took her hands back. After a while, he said, "Let me choose some girls from a good family for you. Brother, you are still so young. Even if it is difficult for the princess to have children, but you still have side concubines and a few more concubines, you will still have many children."

Yang Qi'er whispered, "It's not just about Zhen'er and the others. Xin'er, even children are destined. You have a lot to worry about, so don't think about me. Actually, I have nothing to do."

Yang Xiner looked at him, "Is it because of that Yuliu thing? You know he passed away."

Yang Qi'er was not surprised that Yang Xin'er knew about Yuliu. He lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before shaking his head, "No. The fate between me and him was exhausted, so we separated."

He saw through the pane of glass on the window that the sky was gray, and he said, "It's going to snow. Xin'er, you've had your lunch here, so hurry back to Beijing, or else it will snow, Lu It will be difficult to go."

Yang Xin'er said, "Brother, come with me."

His eyes were firm, with an imposing manner that no one could refute. Yang Qi'er smiled and said, "Okay, I'll ask Gui Qing and the others to collect the things."

When the group descended from the back mountain of Zhenguo Temple, it really started to snow lightly, and they got into the carriage at the foot of the mountain. There was a special heater for carriages in the carriage, and there was also a thick blanket, which made them very warm. Yang Xiner put the blanket on Yang Qier's bed On the lap, the guards outside came to ask if they were going to leave, Yang Xiner responded, and the carriage headed for the capital.

Yang Qi'er raised the thick curtain of the carriage window and looked out, only to see the mountains behind Zhenguo Temple shrouded in snow and mist, vast and vast.

Zhao Yunxian was riding on a horse, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, and a coir raincoat on his body. Looking at him, Yang Qier lowered the curtain and said, "I'm afraid it will be colder again this year."

Yang Qi'er reached out to shake his hand, and said, "Yes. It's better to live in Beijing than in the mountains."

It was snowing and raining in the mountains, and the carriage drove to the prosperous and magnificent capital in the drizzle.

There is their past, present, and future.

They were born and raised here, and they will live forever here.

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The author has something to say: This is the end of this article. When the manuscript box sends out this chapter, I should worship Buddha on the mountain. When I come back, I will thank the friends who supported and voted for the overlord.

The customized book of this article will not be published until a while later, and a special episode of Yang Shenger's bridal chamber wedding night will be added at that time.

Recently, I will post an ABO short story on weak people, and then the next article on cultivating immortals will be serialized in the middle or end of this month. I hope everyone can support it.

Although this article is controversial on many points, I am quite satisfied with the article. It expresses what I want to express.

In my writing, it is not enough to make the characters in my works please readers. I have my own persistence, so I am really grateful to my friends who have supported me until now.

Many of my old readers, everyone likes my early articles, and feels that the later articles are becoming more and more unbearable. There is no way to do this. I am changing, so my articles cannot be guaranteed to be consistent. constant.

The previous article is a love story between two people. When one person works hard, he can get what he loves, but this is not the case with Ji Heng. It is not that whoever works hard will definitely get something, even Ji Heng No, it is easy for him to change himself, but it is very difficult to change others, and even change the world, but he is working hard to do this. He is my favorite type of person, silent Tough and forbearing, kind-hearted, full of great love for the world.In fact, I feel that I am like Yang Qier, and I am completely powerless in many things.Many people think that I don't love Yang Qi'er. If I love him, I will write him perfectly and sweetly. I don't think that's the case. I will only make him very complete and real, so that everyone can remember him.