[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

Shen Lanqing insisted that his master Zheng Dangxian was a wonderful flower, which was based on facts.

All Taoist priests and lay disciples of the sect wore blue Taoist robes and kerchiefs. Only Zheng Dangxian wore bright red brocade robes every day, with loose hair and a mask covering half of his face.

All Taoist priests and lay disciples of the whole religion live in the front mountain, and they each take care of their own affairs. Only Zheng Dangxian and his family, Bai Changsi, live in seclusion in the back mountain, wandering all over the mountains and plains for disciples.

The first time they met, Zheng Dangxian glanced at Shen Lanqing: "Tsk, how weak!"

When the master and apprentice met for the first time, Shen Lanqing was disgusted, so from the next day, he had to drink the medicinal soup given by Bai Changsi every day, and then walked all over the mountains and plains like the master was walking a dog.

After being slipped away during the day, he had to study with Shen Yi at night the pamphlet that Master Qipa had thrown him.

As for sleeping?Of course you have to sit in meditation.

Master said: "If you don't learn [-]% of my skills, you don't want to run back and embarrass me."

Under the master's disdain, Shen Lanqing learned the master's lightness kung fu - Liufeng Huixue.

Under the spurning of his master, Shen Lanqing learned the Xuantian Sword Jue taught by Xuantian and the master's famous swordsmanship - Jinghong Thirteen Swords.

In the 28th year of Tianyou and the 29th year of Tianyou, during the two years when she was irresponsibly abandoned by her master, Shen Lanqing almost searched through the library of Xuantianjiao, and at the same time, met a very bookish scholar and a handsome little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist kept the scroll in his hand, and the beautiful scholar was covered with the fragrance of medicine. The three hit it off immediately and became close friends.

On the tenth day of October in the 29th year of Tianyou, Emperor Tianyou passed away, Prince Yue Yu succeeded to the throne, three cabinet scholars assisted the country, and the temple name of the first emperor was designated as Shengzong.

On the first day of April in the third year of Ding'an, Shen Lanqing and Shen Yi were released from the Xuantian Sect by Zheng Dangxian. Zheng Dangxian chased Shen Lanqing back to Beijing to bite people like a mosquito.

Thinking back to the seven or eight years in Kunlun Mountains, when the master was free, Shen Lanqing slipped away; when the master was bored, Shen Lanqing played the music; Shen Lanqing and Shen Yi couldn't run away, and each of them was half of them, and they closed their eyes and poured them into their stomachs...

Master Ren was ravaged so resignedly, and when he parted, Master Qipa was not willing to take off his mask to let Shen Lanqing see his dignity.

That day, Shen Lanqing earnestly made a request: "Master, can you take off the mask for disciples to take a look at?"

"If you stay in Kunlun all your life to relieve your boredom as a teacher, you can think about it as a teacher..." Zheng Dangxian glanced at Shen Lanqing casually, and took out two swords, one wide and one narrow, one black and one silver white, "Silver white This one named Moxie belongs to Lanqing, and the black one named Ganjiang belongs to Shen Yi."

Shen Yi held the go-getter, pulled a sword flower, and happily accepted it.

Shen Lanqing's smile froze on his face, he looked at Zheng Dangxian tangledly, and refused to take the sword for a long time: "Master..." Do you dare to be more reliable and play a card according to common sense?

"Tsk, what are you thinking?" Zheng Dangxian raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "My dear disciple, the elders can't refuse the gift!"

Shen Lanqing depressedly held Mo Xie in Master's mouth.

"Good boy..." Zheng Dangxian pinched Shen Lanqing's cheeks in satisfaction, "I went to see the horses with my master, tsk, our leader sent half of his disciples out to catch them for three months, and only then did we catch these two horses and let our teacher reluctantly take them back. Handy horse."

There were two horses, one was black with only four hooves white, and the other was white with only the black spots between the brows. They were both famous Dawan horses from the Western Regions.

Now Shen Lanqing didn't wait for Master Qipa to assign him, and took the initiative to touch the white horse's neck: "Just call it Dianmo, and Shen Yi's horse is called Tayun?"

Shen Yi nodded, expressing no objection.

Zheng Dangxian wandered between Shen Lanqing and Shen Yi, hooked his fingers at Shen Yi, whispered a few words, Shen Yi looked strange, and looked at Zheng Dangxian as if confirming - really want to do this?

"Just do it." Zheng Dang smiled and waved his sleeves, sending the two of them off without any hesitation, not even leaving him time for Shen Lanqing to say goodbye to his friend.

It can be seen from this that Zheng Dangxian's strangeness is extraordinary-bad, domineering, doing whatever he wants, and doing whatever he wants.

Under Zheng Dangxian's meticulous ravages, Shen Lanqing and Shen Yi went straight to two extremes, although they didn't look crooked.

Shen Lanqing, who is born with smiling lips, loves to smile more and more. When he smiles, he feels like a spring breeze. He always speaks in a leisurely, calm and elegant tone.

As for Shen Yi, who was originally reticent and steady, he directly evolved into a muffled gourd. He had no joy, no anger, and no words every day. Even when communicating with his master Shen Lanqing, he mostly communicated with his eyes and brows.

In the third year of Ding'an, on the second day of May, in the west of Shuntianfu, pomegranate flowers bloomed on the west mountain, reflecting the sunset glow in the sky.

Two riders, one black and one white, pierced through the red clouds and came galloping along the official road with dust rolled up. The man on the black horse was strong and rugged, slightly behind the young man on the white horse by half a horse, and was close to the city gate. He reined in the horse.

The front hoofs of the two horses volleyed in the air, and with a soft hiss, they turned to walk slowly, still one in front and one behind, consciously carrying the owner of the horse behind the long queue, waiting to enter the city.

The young master on a white horse, with his hair tied behind his head with black jade hoops, is wearing a white gauze singlet with flowing cloud patterns and dark flowers inlaid with silver borders, a white belt with silver patterns on his waist, black satin single boots, and a black cloth on his back. Wrapped in a long strip, he has a tall and straight figure, clear eyebrows, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, showing no trace of the lackluster look that people who travel long distances are used to.

Even though separated by the bead curtain, Yue Yuan still felt his eyes light up, and he felt extremely refreshed.

As the carriage moved forward, Yue Yuan's neck followed for more than half a circle, until he had to stand up and lean out of the carriage if he wanted to see again, then he waved his folding fan and praised unsatisfactorily: "There is jade in the inside, and the appearance is beautiful." Lan Qing, Duan has a good demeanor!"

Yin Yu, who was riding with him, teased with a smile: "In terms of elegance, who can match the crown prince?"

Yue Yuan was as fat as a meatball when he was a child, and began to lose weight when he was ten years old. After three or four years, his round fleshy face had long been thinned into an oval face, and his appearance became more and more like his deceased mother and concubine, with peach eyes and a straight nose , ruddy lips, delicate and indistinguishable, almost feminine.

Because of this, what he hates the most is when others talk about his appearance either explicitly or secretly.

Yin Yu and Yue Yuan had grown up together since childhood, but they liked to tease Yue Yuan without pain or itch.

Yue Yuan was lying on his back in the car with a big face, but when he met Yin Yu's squirming eyes, he sat up straight and kicked Yin Yu's waist: "Get out of here!"

Smiling and cursing, Yue Yuan still didn't forget to tease Geng Yanbai who was drinking by himself: "Zizheng, look at that young master, doesn't he look familiar?"

Geng Yanbai sniffed the aroma of the wine lightly, and took a sip: "Your Majesty, do not despise evil."

"As long as it is a good-looking person, regardless of gender, when does the prince not feel familiar?" After Yin Yu finished speaking, Yue Yuan kicked again, Yin Yu leaned out half of his body, glanced back, and his eyes flashed After a bit of haze.

Shen Yi withdrew his gaze from staring at the carriage, and silently looked at Shen Lanqing - beat?

Shen Lanqing turned her head back in agreement, smiled lightly and shook her head - why should she be as knowledgeable as a child.

Shen Yi looked at the carriage, then at Shen Lanqing, lowered his eyes and cut off the "eyebrows" between the two, secretly slandering - who should be considered a child?

Having been together day and night for seven or eight years, he can figure out what Shen Yi is thinking about with the tip of his hair, but he is not easy to explain, he can't say: Don't look at my tender face, in fact, I have lived for 40 years in two lifetimes .

Shen Lanqing twitched the corner of her mouth indifferently, and looked at the familiar city gate again.

These years, he has been ravaged by his master every day, but he rarely has time to think about the capital and the people who are now sitting on the supreme throne.

In his previous life, before he fell asleep from a dream, he never thought that one day, when he thought of that person, he would be able to calm his mind like water.

The love in the previous life is gone, and the fetters of childhood are gone in this life.

If you like it, I must hide it.

Shen Lanqing's smile became more and more relaxed. In the previous life, you were my king and my life, but in the previous life, the prince Jiusi who was favored by the king and was abandoned by the king is dead. Even if you are still my king in this life, your life can only be mine. Shen Lanqing's own.

Speaking of which, Master Qipa is really his noble person.

If there is no master, even if he went to Kunlun Mountain with his miraculous second uncle and joined the Xuantian sect, how would he be able to achieve today's fortune?

In front of the Duke of Wei's mansion, Shen Lanqing, who was returning home from the city, bumped into Shen Shuo, who had just returned from the Yamen, and the father and son stared at each other.

Shen Shuo was in his forties, wearing a purple official uniform, tall and straight like a purple bamboo, and the short beard on his lips was trimmed delicately and elegantly.

Shen Lanqing dismounted lightly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, her voice choked with sobs: "Father, the unfilial son Lan Qing has returned."

Shen Shuo couldn't help being moved, he took two quick steps before regaining his composure, grabbed Shen Lanqing's arm, and helped him up: "Just come back, and enter the mansion to greet your grandfather and mother."

After seven years, the Duke's Mansion has not changed much except that the moss on the door is greener and the stone steps in front of the door are brighter.

The boy trotted all the way to the second gate to pass on the message. Shen Lanqing held Shen Shuo's arm and walked slowly, with a slightly exaggerated cautious look, but Shen Shuo didn't comment.

Through the thin Luo Yi, the coolness of Shen Lanqing's fingertips refreshed Shen Shuo's mind, and Shen Shuo's warm body temperature burned into Shen Lanqing's heart.

Shen Lanqing was greedy for the feeling of being close to his father, and unconsciously tightened his palms, suddenly feeling that his father was very thin, and looked at Shen Shuo frequently, with unconscious admiration and worry in every look.

Shen Shuo didn't seem to realize it, and secretly felt distressed quietly: My son has so many calluses on his palm, I don't know how much he has suffered.

Father and son are the same reserved, the same silent, and the same calm.

Standing inside the second gate, Shen Yueshi looked at Shen Lanqing, who had lost most of her childishness between her brows and reached the peak of Shen Shuo's eyebrows, clutching a handkerchief, her eyes were red: "Brother Lan, you have grown up."

"Are you tired on the road?"

"Zhu Yu, hurry up and serve sour plum soup to quench Brother Lan's thirst!"

"Zhuqing, quickly order someone to invite Tailor Dong to measure and make clothes for Brother Lan!"

"Why don't you send a letter in advance when you come back, mother is good for someone to let you clean up the yard in advance..."

"Mother..." Shen Lanqing held Shen Yueshi's hand, "Don't be too busy, my son will never leave when he comes back this time, and he will annoy you every day in the future!"

"Stop talking nonsense, how could mother find you annoying..." Shen Yueshi couldn't help crying as she said, Shen Lanqing took a handkerchief to help Shen Yueshi wipe it again, and looked at Shen Shuo for help.

"Cough!" Shen Shuo coughed softly, "Ma'am, there is no need to be like this. The west room of Huifeng Hall has been cleaned up. Brother Lan will stay with his father for a few days, and let Brother Lan move out after the Guiyuan on the West Road is cleaned up." Not too late."

Grandpa has been letting people clean up the west room of Huifeng Hall!

"I'm going to pay my respects to grandfather!" Shen Lanqing was rarely excited, "Mother, my son will come to Xiuzhuyuan to chat with you later."

Shen Lanqing hurried to Huifeng Hall.

Hui Feng Tang.

In the yard, the pomegranate tree is red like fire, the koi is swimming in the big water tank, and the lean sixtieth old man is leisurely spreading fish food. Hearing the hurried footsteps, he frowns and raises his head to reprimand, but the words get stuck in his throat. .

"Brother Lan?"

"Grandfather, it's me..."

Grandfather had a straight face, sternly reprimanded, meticulously examined, and chattered questions, Shen Lanqing listened with a smile, and answered correctly.

After the meal was set up in Huifengtang, the grandparents and grandchildren sat at the table and ate without saying a word, Shen Shangkun sent Shen Lanqing to accompany Shen Yueshi.

Shen Yue asked about his coldness and warmth, starting from the day when Tianyou left Beijing on the third day of December 25, he asked carefully. After two or three hours, he still didn't want to stop. In the end, Shen Shuo couldn't help but urged: "Brother Lan My son just came back, let him go to rest earlier, besides, you can't patronize Brother Lan and forget the little one in your belly..."

His grandfather is healthy, his parents are loving, and Zhan Qing's monkey has already entered his mother's stomach...

There was a smile on the corner of Shen Lanqing's mouth, joy from the bottom of his heart, even Shen Yi, the sullen gourd following him, was infected by him, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Xiuzhu Courtyard is the two sets of open courtyards closest to the second gate on Guogongfu East Road. The front set is used as the living room and Shen Shuo's inner study, and the back set is used as a living room.

There is a water pavilion between Xiuzhuyuan and the second gate. The fragrance of lotus leaves rushes into the nose with the wind. Shen Lanqing seems to have a literati temper in his bones. Yi went to the water pavilion, saying that he wanted to appreciate the crescent moon that was like a hook.

There are piano, chess, brush, inkstone and tea in the water pavilion.

Shen Lanqing boarded the water pavilion, plucked the strings of the piano with her fingertips, grabbed a few chess pieces, and played with them casually.

Shen Yi stood three steps away from Shen Lanqing, holding the hilt of his sword, looking in all directions with a blank face.

"Zi said: It's such a pleasure to have friends coming from afar!" The three chess pieces pointed in three directions, Shen Lanqing smiled like a spring breeze, and her voice was like a clear spring, "Since my friend is here, why don't you show up and see him?"