The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Wen Jue is like a pinning needle for the great merchant country. With him, foreign enemies dare not invade again, and the common people feel at ease. Any official who wants to make a small move has to worry about whether he will be caught by the supernatural General Wen. , Dr. Wen found out, so there were a lot fewer people in the camp.

In an unprecedented state of stability, the country is rushing towards the prosperous and prosperous road.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Fengxia has grown into a tall and handsome young man. He has perfectly inherited all the advantages of his two fathers. Ban, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with a graceful demeanor and an innate aura of nobility, has won the hearts of many young girls in Chang'an City.

However, no one would look down on this noble little Highness, but he just likes to circle around Xie Quhuai, the scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion.

"Where's Fengxia?" During the Mid-Autumn Festival, a family of three sat in the courtyard to enjoy the moon, Wen Jue didn't pay attention, and Yin Fengxia disappeared.

Yin Wujiu said: "He said he ate too much dinner, he wants to go out for a walk."

"I don't know who this restless temper is like?" Wen Jue was talking, planning to pick up a piece of moon cake to eat, but when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't find it. white plate up.

Wen Jue paused in mid-air, rubbed his three fingers unconsciously twice, and took his hand back: "I ate too much for dinner, and sold out a plate of pastries?"

Yin Wujiu glanced at his hand, seeing the empty plate, he also didn't know what to say.

Wen Jue took a sip of water and sighed, "It's really a big deal!"

These words were a bit out of date, but Yin Wujiu understood what he meant, he was silent for a while, and said: "That child Qu Huai has been living alone since he moved out of the palace. However, it would be good for Feng Xia to go and accompany him."

Although Yin Fengxia didn't say where he went, they could guess with their toes that the kid probably went to Xie Quhuai's place.

Although the two of them are not used to Yin Fengxia, that child has always been surrounded by a large group of people and doted on him since he was a child, and he has developed a personality that is wanton and has no heart. He couldn't hide it, and there were not many people in the palace who didn't know his thoughts on Xie Quhuai, and he didn't care about it himself, so he hung a horn around his neck and talked wherever he went.

When he just ate the pastry, he also said that the pastry tasted good, and Qu Huai would definitely like it. In the blink of an eye, the whole plate was sent to someone.

Wen Jue: "Feng Xia is too close to him, don't you care?"

Yin Wujiu said: "As long as he likes it, it doesn't matter who he is."

"I'm just afraid that our son will be hot with a shaved head, and he will be sad in the end!" Wen Jue couldn't help but be tinged with the old father's sadness, "I don't think Qu Huai has that kind of meaning for him."

"How does Master know that they are not in love with each other?"

Wen Jue said: "I didn't see what he meant to Xia'er, and our son's mischievous temperament would make ghosts worry about seeing him. What is there to be happy about? Qu Huaineng has not disliked him for so many years, so he probably just cares about him." with you and me."

"Qu Huai really cared about us - he wanted us to raise him, that's why he insisted on moving out of the palace at the beginning, so he didn't dare to go beyond the rules with Xia'er."

Wen Jue was taken aback, and put down the cup in his hand: "You mean..."

Yin Wujiu nodded: "We are only one child, Xia'er, and he is the prince, who will inherit the throne in the future. If we follow the path of you and me, there will be many difficulties in the future. How can I not think of this, but Master is so clear in everything, but he is so slow in emotion."

Wen Jue looked at Yin Wujiu, and fell into deep thought for a moment, a complicated expression gradually appeared in his deep eyes.

Yin Wujiu was inexplicably stared at by him: "Why is Master looking at me like this?"

Wen Jue said leisurely: "I think back then, you were still a little guy with teeth and claws. It's so many years in the past."

Yin Wujiu showed a slight smile: "Yes, it's been so many years." He was no longer the shy boy who was at the beginning, and when Wen Jue said these things, his face was still as peaceful as the breeze and the moon.

Wen Jue suddenly remembered something: "Then when did you fall in love with me?"

Yin Wujiu thought for a while, and said: "At that time, I was young and didn't understand these things, but now, Moyue must have been before joining the army."

"..." Wen Jue said in surprise, "You were only 13 years old at that time."

Yin Wujiu lowered his eyes and looked at his hands on his clothes: "That day. I had a night talk with Master, and the scene where Master held my hand and pulled me to stand up is still fresh in my memory. Later you Let me go to sleep in your room, I was both excited and timid, I lingered at the door for a long time before I finally went in."

Wen Jue thought for a while, and some impressions came to mind.

So how careless he was, he didn't even notice this. He even heard him say it later, and thought it was just a young and ignorant joke, and ignored it.

"Sorry for making you suffer so much."

Yin Wujiu gently held Wen Jue's hand: "With today, I can wake up laughing even from a dream, so what's wrong with me?"

He was always so considerate, so sweet that Wen never knew what to say.

Wen Jue couldn't help but hug Yin Wujiu into his arms.

Yin Wujiu's face has long faded from the youthful youthfulness, but his face is clean, and there are not many traces of time left, and because of the frequent practice, he still maintains a handsome figure, looking more like a man in his early twenties Young master, if he wants to walk outside, no one will believe that he is 35 years old.

When Wen Jue hugged him, he relaxed and leaned against Wen Jue. The two had known each other for nearly 30 years and had been together for almost 20 years. The interactions all show a kind of harmony and nature that is natural.

Wen Jue subconsciously rubbed Yin Wujiu's smooth cheek with his chin, when the light stubble of an adult male rubbed against his face, he felt a strange feeling.

Yin Wujiu couldn't help feeling a little moved, he wrapped his arms around Wen Jue's neck, and kissed the man on the chin.

Then slowly upwards, all the way past, and finally landed on Wen Jue's lips, and began to kiss.

A round of silver moon in the sky was like a plate, falling quietly, and the atmosphere in the caged garden became more and more intense.

Wen Jue supported Yin Wujiu's waist, and put him on his lap.

"Hmm..." When the burning palm penetrated into the bright yellow skirt embroidered with vivid dragon patterns, the Son of Heaven groaned impatiently.

The guards hidden in the dark had long been familiar with this scene, and quietly exited the palace.

"Master... Master!"

"Um……"

From the courtyard to the hall, I don't know how long it took, seeing the people on him finally disarm, Wen Jue let himself burst out.

Yin Wujiu lay on Wen Jue's chest, looked up at him with a pair of water-colored eyes, breathlessly said: "Master is still...still as powerful!"

Outside the hall, the young servant heard the voice inside finally stop, and let out a long breath with a blushing face.

Another little palace attendant on the opposite side heard it and said, "Why are you sighing?"

The palace servant stammered: "General Wen is too, too powerful!"

"That's right, two full hours... Who would believe that he is almost fifty!"

Calculated according to Wen Jue's own physical age, he is now 48 years old. Even in the eyes of outsiders, he is Wen Chongzhou, so he is 45. People who are almost at the age of destiny, in these fourteen or five-year-old Xiaogong's eyes There are people from the grandparents here, how can they still be so, so majestic... they are simply amazed.

Wen Jue took Yin Wujiu to the inner hall to take a bath in the hot spring pool, and returned to the bedroom refreshed. The messy bed had been tidied up, and the two lay on it hugging each other. Good night's sleep.

As for the next generation... children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so let them go!