[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

In the 21st year of Ding'an, on August 24, Shen Lanqing died.

In the imperial study room, Yue Yu listened to Jianwei's report, and the memorial was stained red with cinnabar.

Yue Yu hurriedly put on his boots and sneaked into Duke Wei's mansion, but saw the white figure leaning against the tree trunk, his face was pale and his eyes were closed, except for his natural smiling lips, the corners of his mouth were still slightly curled up, as if he was asleep.

The autumn wind rolled the osmanthus fragrans and brushed over the hair scattered on the shoulders, revealing a little bit of star white. After only two years, Shen Lan was very thin, and even more beautiful hair grew on her temples.

The garden was full of osmanthus fragrance, and Yue Yu could only smell the faint plum fragrance from Shen Lanqing's body.

Looking at the familiar eyebrows and eyes greedily, he carefully clenched the hand that he had held countless times, and the knuckles pressed against the palm, which hurt his heart, and he could no longer find the warmth of the past.

A drop of water fell into the palm and broke into several petals, reflecting the autumn afternoon sun, whispering silently.

Whose tears scalded into whose heart?And who is calling whom tirelessly?

"Master!"

"Master Shen!"

"Shen Lanqing!"

Shen Lanqing?Shen Lanqing.

Yes, it turned out that it was really calling him.

Opening her eyes following the sound, Shen Lanqing subconsciously raised her hand to cover the glare of the sun, but her hand suddenly stopped in the air.

The little bun wearing the brocade gown with the dark pattern of five blessings holding longevity on a moon-white background was lying on the bluestone slab, staring at his little paws in a daze, showing a dazed look.

The chubby little purple meat ball poked strangely at the moon-white little bun's face: "Shen Lanqing, are you stupid?"

"!" The moon-white little bun instantly widened his eyes——Yue Yuan!It's still Yue Yuan who grows into the shape of a meatball in front of an evildoer!

"Tsk! Tsk!" The little purple meat ball rubbed and pinched the moon-white little bun's face with the mentality of pinching once to get enough money, and pinching twice to make money, "Are you really a little nerd?"

"How old are you?" Shen Lanqing was pinched back to her senses, and she pulled the ravaged fleshy hand on her face, frowning, and asked crisply.

"Scared!" The little purple meatball stared, pointing at Shen Lanqing with trembling fingers, "Shen Lanqing, dare you call me childish!"

"..." Kong Shengren Mingjian, he definitely didn't mean that, Yue Yuan, do you dare to make trouble for no reason?Shen Lanqing rolled her eyes and got up, letting the boy Shen Fang pat the dust on his robe for him, "My lord, I'm so dizzy..."

"Chang Hai, go get the imperial physician!" The little purple meat ball changed face instantly, put aside childishness, and hurriedly ordered the little eunuch beside him.

Shen Lanqing raised her eyebrows, and asked slowly, "Little prince, are you guilty?"

"Fart!" The little purple meat ball hopped and denied, embarrassment gleaming on its chubby face.

Shen Lan knew clearly that the big bump on the back of his head was inseparable from this little meaty ball that had nothing to offer.However, in view of the friendship in the previous life, let him go for now. Of course, the most important thing is that he urgently needs to calmly deal with this incredible situation.

"It's fine for the imperial doctor, in case the lord knows and scolds you, I'll let Shen Fang take me to the medical clinic later." Smiling and patting the shoulder of the little purple meat ball, Shen Lanqing said goodbye to Yue Yuan.

The wheels of the carriage were firmly pressed against the bluestone road, Shen Fang worriedly glanced at the curtain on the window.

The young master was a bit weird today, he said he would not go home when he left the palace gate, he wanted to see the street view, and he didn't even mention going to the medical clinic, the key point is that the carriage went around the inner city, and the young master didn't tease him The curtain on the car window must have fallen so hard just now, but he heard that some people were stunned by the fall...

This is terrible, the young master is the heart of the wife, the heart of the old man!

Outside the carriage, Shen Fang's little heart was thumping, anxious to death, while inside the carriage, Shen Lanqing was like an old monk in meditation, sitting upright motionless, thinking quietly.

All kinds of past, as if engraved in the brain, vivid, can't be fake, but in front of me... I glanced at the purple mark on the back of Bai Nen's hand, it was really painful when I pinched it, it couldn't be more real.

what is this?Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly?Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou?

He just thought everything through, gave up his obsessions, and fell asleep under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard. How did he become himself when he opened his eyes?

It's too dreamy to sleep back to Tianyou from the 21st year of Ding'an.

Or... the Jade Emperor opened his eyes and was merciful to the heavens, so he wants me to make a new choice?

That’s right, 31 of the 25 years in my previous life lived for the ruthless emperor, and I was dedicated to being a pure minister, but he just regarded me as the seedling of a powerful minister...

blame?How to complain?

My ancestors fought with the Taizu in the world, and my grandfather was an ambitious king of power who was directly seized by Shengzong. Although my grandfather had no choice but to be a prince without power, my father was promoted all the way to the University of Baohe Palace in his previous life and began to form a clique... The bloodline is there, the son of a slave is a slave, so shouldn't the descendants of a powerful minister be a powerful minister?

I have to be the pure minister of Nao Shizi...

Shen Lanqing lifted the corners of her lips sarcastically, and finally pulled back the curtain on the car window: "Shen Fang, is it twenty years since God Bless?"

Look, kids really have the advantages of kids, Shen Fang didn't doubt it, so he happily replied: "Master, it's now 25 years of God Bless."

On June 25th of the [-]th year of Tianyou, the Holy One appointed the eighth son Yue Yu as the crown prince.

It's the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, Yue Yuan's little meat ball must have come to Beijing because of the Longevity Festival.If there are no mistakes, the Holy Majesty will choose a companion for the prince after the Longevity Festival. Today he can enter the palace with his grandfather, it should be that the Holy Majesty is paying attention to the powerful children in advance.

In my memory, the Holy Majesty appointed four princes to accompany the reading. Among them, Yue Yuan, Yin Yu, and Lian Ruofei were the sons of the real power vassal king, the son of the minister of the official department, and the son of the general Zhenbei. They were all sons of important officials. This scholar of the Imperial Academy and the son of a government official is really nothing. As long as he is no longer "brilliant", he should not be a companion.

I never knew that being talented is also wrong.

Forget it, loyalty can be wrong, let alone the so-called talent?

Once a teenager took an exam, for whom did he win three yuan in a row?

Who did you go deep into the hinterland of the Xiongnu and hand-painted topographic maps with painstaking efforts?

Who used to say swearingly: "Lanqing is a great talent, and he will become my humerus in the future?"

stop!If the Sacred Heart is there, faults are also merits, if the Sacred Heart is no longer, merits are also faults, have you figured it out a long time ago?

What is a pure minister, and what is a powerful minister?The end still depends on the Sacred Heart.

The carriage drove into the gate of Duke Wei's mansion, and the steward at the gate hastily sent a young man to report to the second gate, and said briskly through the carriage: "The young master is probably back, the old man will look for you as soon as he returns to the mansion!"

Shen Lanqing opened the curtain, her eyes bent into crescents: "Let Shen Fang take me to see the street scene, grandfather has been back for a while?"

"The old man has been back for half an hour."

When Shen Lanqing was six years old, she lived with her grandfather Shen Shangkun in Huifengtang.

Huifeng is the spring breeze, and the ancestors used it as a hall name to warn future generations to treat others like a spring breeze blowing on the face. Perhaps because of this, most of the Shen family in Huifengtang have a smile on their lips. That smile.

Huifeng hall is seven rooms wide, with ear rooms on the left and right, a building in front of the house, a row of back rooms behind the house, and five wing rooms in the east and west.

The three rooms in the middle of the main room are the main hall, where the plaque of "Huifeng Hall" is hung high, and the ancestral tablets are placed inside; the small living room and Shen Shangkun's living place are set up on the east side; the fasting room and Shen Lanqing's bedroom are set up on the west side.

After getting off the carriage from the second door, Shen Lanqing walked all the way quickly, entered the Huifeng Hall, did not rush back to the bedroom, and went directly into the east chamber - grandfather's inner study.

It's just that when he saw his father Shen Shuo, he subconsciously pursed his lips.

His father has always treated him harshly, just like his grandfather treated his father, but his grandfather has always treated him kindly, perhaps because of the closer relationship between generations.

Shen Lanqing politely greeted her grandfather and father.

Shen Shangkun hugged Shen Lanqing on his lap with a smile, and after He Yan asked why Shen Lanqing came home late, he put on a straight face, and began to reprimand Shen Shuo for some things, enough reprimanded, took a sip of tea, let The man brought Shen Lanqing some snacks before asking, "Have you written to Erlang?"

Shen Shuo gave Shen Lanqing a sharp look from the corner of his eye, and replied respectfully, "Going, but Dong Liu, who went to deliver the letter, didn't see the second brother. The senior brother of the second brother said that the second brother had already set off and returned. It seems that the two of them went on errands." gone."

Shen Lanqing was inexplicably cut by the knife, and simply lowered her eyes, quietly listening to her grandfather and father talking about the second uncle who had only met once at the grandfather's funeral.

I don't want my father and grandfather to finish talking about the second uncle, and then mention him again. The grandfather mentioned his performance in front of the imperial court before he fell the back of his head, thinking that he had [-]% hope of being selected as the prince's companion, and he was very relieved.

Shen Lanqing suddenly felt that the dim sum was bitter and lost its taste.

It was the grandfather and father's expectation to be the prince's companion. Wouldn't it be unfilial for him to decide not to be his companion?

Thinking of the dreamlike past life, so what if you become a companion?For that kind of ruthless person, it is better to be far away than to be close.

As long as you focus on "premature wisdom" and "intelligence" during the teaching examination, it will be very easy to fail.

Shen Lanqing was planning as he wished, but he didn't know that the prince Yue Yu in the palace had already approached the Holy Master: "Father, my minister wants to ask Shen Lanqing to be my minister's companion."

"Why?" Yue Hao raised his head when he heard the words, and Big Bingshan raised his eyebrows to look at Little Bingkuang.

why?Because I fell in love with his clear eyes and smiling lips as well as the confidence and calmness in his bones.

Of course, none of this can be said, Little Ice Cube Yue Yu looked back at Big Bingshan sincerely with a slumped face: "Today, when Father and Emperor met Duke Wei, Erchen hid behind the screen with Mr. Yun. The minister said..."

He stopped talking viciously, and after Yue Hao expressed his interest, he said happily: "Mr. Yun said that this son is very talented, and he will become a great weapon in the future."

"Wu Ya probably praised him for his clear bones and extraordinary talent in martial arts."

"Mr. Yun also said that this son has a gentle temperament and can be an arm of a minister." The little ice cube Yue Yu continued to work hard, the big ice mountain Yue Yu was noncommittal, bowed his head to review the memorial, and occasionally compared two sentences of government affairs, the little ice cube Yue Yu was hidden in his sleeve Scratching the palm of his hand with his fingers, he could only answer one by one in a serious manner, not daring to make the slightest mistake.