Shuoyun Feidu

The rain came and went quickly. The man walked over quietly holding an oil-paper umbrella, with a calm and calm expression. The heavy rain between the sky and the earth had turned into fine and cool rain. Beitang Rongdu saw it The man smiled and said, "Come and have a drink."

That person was Mu Qinghan, he walked to the porch, put away the umbrella for a while, and stepped up the steps, a clever little eunuch hurriedly fetched clean slippers, and squatted on the ground to help Mu Qinghan change. Below the official boots that were just wet by the rain, Beitang Rongdu ordered someone to add a pair of chopsticks and a wine glass. Seeing that Mu Qinghan had changed his shoes, he said with a smile: "...how come I have the time to come here."

At this time, the heavy rain was half-stop, and there was a hint of coolness in the air. The flowers on the porch were washed by the rain, and they looked particularly refreshed. Tang Rongdu was wearing a half-new taupe-colored satin shirt, he frowned slightly before he knew it, and said: "...Your injury hasn't fully healed yet, it's rainy and cool, why don't you be more careful?" , and said to the eunuch at the side: "Bring Your Highness's clothes." It stands to reason that there is no reason for the servants in the crown prince's uterus to be ordered by the courtiers, but the eunuch knew that the relationship between Beitang Rongdu and Mu Qinghan was different, so he immediately In response, he hurriedly went to get his clothes, before Beitang Rongdu could exit to stop him, the eunuch had already disappeared, Beitang Rongdu shook his head helplessly when he saw this, and said, "You... ...Is there anyone who doesn't know about my own body? The external wounds have almost healed, as for the internal... Hey, it can't be healed in three days or two days. It hurts the lungs, it's nothing more than an old disease. That’s all, that’s all.”

The assassination of Beitang Rongdu was not publicized before, and even Zhong Yu didn't know about it, but after all, Mu Qinghan was different from other people, and he knew about it. Now hearing Beitang Rongdu say this, he couldn't help but blink , showing extreme loathing and loathing on his face, he has always been relatively indifferent, rarely showing joy or anger on the surface, now that he showed such an appearance, he was obviously extremely annoyed, and said in a deep voice: "... This person, Beitangyu, really is a madman." Just as he was speaking, the eunuch who had just gone to get his clothes has hurried back, holding a gold-colored satin bijia in his arm, and presented him in front of him. When he came up, Beitang Rongdu took it casually, and waved his hand to signal that there is no need for people to serve here, so that all the surrounding servants should retreat. At that moment, Mu Qinghan stepped forward to help Beitang Rongdu put on his clothes, and said in an unquestionable tone: "If you go out in the future, I'll go with you, don't rush in again." Beitang Rongdu smiled, noncommittal, and asked him to sit down opposite: "Qinghan, sit in peace, let's drink."

The two sat facing each other for a while, the rain outside the corridor was very gentle, only pattering down, so little that there was no need to open an umbrella, a few delicate dishes were placed on the table between the two, sitting opposite each other, chatting about the scenery and trivial matters, Beitang Rongdu poured wine for each other by himself, and asked casually: "...not on duty today?" Mu Qinghan stretched out his hand and lightly pressed the back of Beitang Rongdu's hand, and took the wine pot from him silently , poured the wine by himself, the emerald green wine was served in a white jade wine cup carved into the shape of a lotus flower, and there was a strange beauty: "Yes, I am the one on duty tonight." Beitang Rongdu sipped it with a smile on his face. After taking a sip of wine, he said: "...you are already sitting in this seat by Gu's side now, not to mention the title of Marquis and Prime Minister, but you can also talk about a high position and authority, so there is no need for you to appoint someone personally If you have the time to do such trivial things as patrolling the palace, you might as well go back home and spend more time with your family."

At this time, Mu Qinghan was holding up the white jade wine glass in his hand. After hearing the words, he quietly looked at Beitang Rongdu, his gaze was as clear and distant as yesterday, but it gave Beitang Rongdu the feeling that it was looking through him. Looking at a certain beautiful figure, but this feeling was fleeting, as if it had never appeared before, making Beitang Rongdu almost suspect that he had an illusion, so Mu Qinghan said indifferently: "... ...I am used to doing these things, if I suddenly drop my hands, it will be hard to feel at ease." Beitang Rongdu's face turned warm, and he said with a smile: "You, you have never been so worried before..." He said, While lifting the jug to refill his glass.

Mu Qinghan smiled slightly, but didn't answer, there was no other emotion on his face, just calm and gentle, calm and gentle like the surface of a lake, he looked at Beitang Rongdu, the young prince's face was as bright as a jade carving Then, his skin was so white and tender that it would drip water, just like a beautiful painting, and this person was his ideal... Mu Qinghan withdrew his gaze, without any other emotions, and only looked at Beitang gently Looking into Rong Du's eyes, he said: "Your injury is not completely healed, don't drink too much wine."

After hearing this, Beitang Rongdu raised his eyes and saw Mu Qinghan looking at him, so he couldn't help showing a smile, and said, "Okay, I understand." With his smile, there was something sly about Mu Qinghan. Suddenly, I felt that this smile was far away and familiar, as if I had seen it a long time ago. I only felt that there seemed to be a stream of spring waves slowly rippling away from the sapphire-like phoenix eyes, floating among the surrounding flower fragrance and rain, making me feel happy. His heart also warmed up, but Mu Qinghan was looking at the smile, but suddenly his heart trembled, he didn't know what he thought of, he paused, then slightly lowered his head, picked up the cup, poured the blue The wine was drank in one gulp.

Although it was just now that Beitang Rongdu was advised not to drink too much, Mu Qinghan himself was drunk after drinking one cup after another. However, his eyes were hazy, and there was a clear blush on his slightly pale face. At this time, Beitang Rongdu was talking about the world, and when he talked about something interesting, Mu Qinghan did not speak. Blushing, her eyes were clearly straightened, she didn't know what she was thinking, Beitang Rongdu was taken aback for a moment, but then smiled: "Hey, why are you so drunk?" Mu Qinghan didn't answer, but squinted slightly With his eyes tilted to the table, Beitang Rongdu looked at Mu Qinghan, who was half lying on the table, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. He put down his wine glass and stood up, walked over and gently stroked the man's shoulder, calling out: "... Qinghan?" With such a call, Mu Qinghan didn't have any obvious reaction, Beitang Rongdu patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "...just now I said to tell Gu not to drink too much, it's good now, You're so drunk yourself."

Just as he was talking, Mu Qinghan raised his head suddenly, his black jade-like eyes stared straight at Beitang Rongdu's face, he reached out and grabbed the young man's wrist, but didn't speak, Beitang Rongdu didn't know him for a moment What does it mean? It was a little strange, suddenly there was a tightness on the wrist, but it was Mu Qinghan's force, and it hurt a little, but Beitang Rongdu didn't think it was disobedient. Seeing that he didn't speak, he made a move Qiaofa gently pulled out his wrist, but held Mu Qinghan's somewhat feverish hand, and said with a smile, "I'm already so drunk, let's go and rest first." After saying that, he went to help him, but Mu Qinghan didn't respond, let him Beitang Rongdu pulled himself up, but at this time he was drunk, and just stood up, his body swayed a little crookedly. Although he had advanced skills, he was no different from ordinary people when he was drunk. Beitang Rongdu Seeing that he was really drunk, he simply supported the man's body with his hands, and said, "Forget it, I'll help you alone." As he spoke, he put one hand under Mu Qinghan's armpit, making him half lean against his arms. In the middle, Mu Qinghan half-closed his eyes for a moment, his mind was in a drowsy blur, and he staggered along with Beitang Rongdu with only a few remaining instincts.

Beitang Rongdu helped Mu Qinghan into the room. A young eunuch saw that the prince personally helped Lord Mu in, and rushed to help him in shock. Beitang Rongdu signaled no need and helped Mu Qinghan into the room. In the room, this is not the place where Beitang Rongdu usually sleeps, but it is also very exquisitely and comfortably furnished. Beitang Rongdu helped Mu Qinghan to the bed, took off his coat and shoes for him, and put them on the bed. Lying down and putting on the thin quilt again, Mu Qinghan was in a daze at this moment, and didn't react at all, letting the other party manipulate him.

Beitang Rongdu was very busy, and when Mu Qinghan was settled, he sat down beside the bed. At this time, Mu Qinghan frowned slightly, his face was burning red. Seeing Beitang Rongdu, he felt a little bit of disapproval in his heart. Just at this moment, a warm hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, Mu Qinghan's nose fluttered slightly, but his eyes were not opened, as if he was drunk or in a dream , just said in a low voice: "Rongrong..." Beitang Rongdu suddenly heard the raving, and felt that something invaded his heart. He sat quietly, but suddenly sighed softly, and said softly: "You This person...you are depressed in your heart, how can Gu really not know?"

Before the words fell, Mu Qinghan said indistinctly: "Rongrong...you can't leave me..." Beitang Rongdu fell silent, and suddenly stroked the man's eyebrows lightly with his hand, saying: "Yes, no matter how much time passes For a long time, no matter what happens, the person you really think about in your heart is still 'her' after all..." Beitang Rongdu said, put down the gold-spread flower curtain in front of the bed, got up and went out.

Beitang Rongdu returned to the apse, first wrote a letter by himself, and ordered someone to send it to the Zhongfu immediately, after finishing all this, he ordered the servant to fetch today's official documents to read, taking advantage of this time, Beitang Rong Du unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the wound that was pierced by Beitang Yun's sword earlier, and saw that the wound there had healed, and the mouth was scabbed. Scars were left, and after a while, the servants brought the official documents, Beitang Rongdu fastened his clothes, and sat in front of the desk to deal with government affairs.

It was raining again outside, Beitang Rongdu was flipping through the official documents one by one, the little eunuch next to him was quietly grinding ink, someone saw that the rain was getting heavy, so he went to close the window, the floor of the hall was covered with flat gold-painted There will be a thin silk curtain hanging from the bricks at a certain distance, and the surrounding area is extremely quiet.Suddenly, this quiet atmosphere was broken, and the sound of hasty footsteps came from a distance, Beitang Rongdu raised his head in displeasure, and said, "... who is it?" Hearing this, the man quickly walked a few steps , flashed in, and saw that this person was wearing a green robe, a silver belt around his waist, and white leather boots. Submitting it, he said: "...Returning to Your Highness, Cai Zhezhe sent another letter to the palace just now, Your Highness please have a look."

Beitang Rongdu's expression darkened slightly when he heard this, and he motioned to the little eunuch beside him, "Bring it to Gu." His voice was as calm as a frozen lake in winter, without any ripples, but But the little eunuch felt a slight chill all over his body, and bowed even more, went to take the letter from the eunuch in white boots, and presented it to Beitang Rongdu, someone beside him knew it, and turned to fetch boiling water.

This letter was sent into the palace to be handed over to Beitang Zunyue, but at this time, it was intercepted by the relevant people waiting halfway, and it was sent to Beitang Rongdu. Beitang Rongdu was in the palace. The great energy can be seen from this.After a while, an eunuch brought in a pot of boiling water. Beitang Rongdu put the seam on the envelope in front of the spout, and saw the steam from the spout spraying on it. Not long after, Beitang Rongdu gently lifted the envelope, and the envelope was opened without damaging the wax paint on it. Beitang Rongdu took out the letter from it and unfolded it. After reading it for a while, he folded the letter paper again and put it back in the envelope as before It was sealed and arranged so that no one could see that it had been opened before, and it was re-handed to the eunuch who sent the letter, telling him to rush back to the palace immediately without delay.

"Bidan, you still miss him even now..." Beitang Rongdu tapped his slender fingers on the table and said in a low voice. I don't like this, I really don't like it... Lonely things don't like other people to think about them, and they can't be allowed to be touched by others." Beitang Rongdu muttered to himself, and he got a little tired for a while, so he stood up and stretched himself. Lazy, seeing the patter of rain outside was very small, so he ordered the servant to fetch an umbrella.

Beitang Rongdu didn't want anyone to follow, he walked with an umbrella on his own, the surroundings were drizzling, the air was filled with the smell of flowers, soil and green grass mixed together, a little damp but just right, the vermilion palace walls were covered After the rain washes, it will inevitably look brighter. Beitang Rongdu raised his hand to tuck his black hair that was soaked by the water mist, and it was pleasant to walk in the drizzle. The flowers whose heads were shaken by the rain, the moist aroma spreads all over the sky, intoxicating.I don't know how long it has passed, but while walking, Beitang Rongdu suddenly raised his eyebrows, and saw that there seemed to be someone in the distance, he looked carefully, but it was a man in green robe standing alone in the rain, when he approached again, he saw this person with a white face and a slight smile Xu, with a thin face, about forty years old, is Li Hongyue, the teacher of the East Palace, and it was only then that Beitang Rongdu realized that he had come to the vicinity of Chengxiu Zhai without knowing it.

This Li Hongyue is naturally Shen Hanyan after disguised. At this time, he also saw Beitang Rongdu walking in the rain, and his heart trembled. Then he gathered his mind, quickened his pace and walked towards Beitang Rongdu. After approaching, I saw the young man with broad shoulders and waist, with a slender figure, a taupe-colored satin shirt covered with agarwood-colored golden makeup and floral satin armor, and the uppers of his boots were a little wet, obviously he had walked a lot, Shen Hanyan Stabilizing himself, without showing any flaws on his face, he stepped forward and bowed deeply: "...my minister Li Hongyue, I have seen Your Highness."

The rain was hazy, arousing a bit of coldness. The Chengxiu Zhai was surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers. Large areas of flowers were drenched by the rain, exuding a lingering fragrance. Beitang Rongdu had a gentle expression on his face. He looked at it. Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he saw that the other party was holding a sky-blue oil-paper umbrella in his hand, the color of which was like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. He smiled lightly and said, "I'm alone and have nothing to do. I'm walking around. I didn't expect you to be quite elegant, enjoying the scenery in the rain... You are indeed a scholar, and you like such elegant things." Shen Hanyan bowed slightly and said, "Jun The lord and the emperor's grandson have just finished school, and I have nothing to do in the study by myself, so I'm going out for a walk." He said, with a slightly hesitant look on his face, as if he wanted to say something, but this expression was just In a flash, Shen Hanyan only paused and said: "... I heard that His Highness has been ill recently, so I think it is safe now? After all, this rainy day is colder and damper. Your Highness needs to take care of his golden body. .”

Beitang Rongdu frowned, with a smile in his eyes, he said: "That's all, but anyone who comes here must say these words, to persuade Gu to take care, is it possible that Gu is made of paper?" He smiled. Looking at Shen Hanyan, he nodded and said, "Speaking of which, you've done a good job at this job. I just heard from Concubine Song that Jiaqi and the others really have made some progress recently." Shen Hanyan bowed and lowered his head slightly, unable to see him With a look on his face, he only said: "Since Your Highness ordered the minister to teach the princess and the emperor's grandson, how dare the minister be lazy and not give his heart."

Beitang Rongdu gave a few words of encouragement casually, and then left. Shen Hanyan watched him gradually go away, his black eyebrows were slightly raised for a moment, and his eyes looked like the slightly cloudy sky behind Beitang Rongdu, mixed with With a little hidden tenderness, he watched Beitang Rongdu go farther and farther, with a complicated look in his eyes - for this person, he can really do that thing, maybe, this can be regarded as compensation.

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After several days of intermittent rain, the sky in Shangjing seemed bluer and clearer than usual after the rain.

The fragrance in the hall is overwhelming, and the outside is also bright in spring, with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, but the warm light cannot shine into the corners of the hall, and it is even more impossible to shine into the elusive depths of people's hearts. Beitang Rongdu stands in the spacious and luxurious hall, Squinting his eyes to see the bright sunlight streaming in, he suddenly felt unreal and unreal. He took a deep breath, and neatly arranged the embroidered placket with both hands, facing the huge The floor-to-ceiling Qibao mirror showed a decent smile. At the same time, the person in the mirror also smiled. As the crown prince of the empire, Beitang Rongdu was just on the verge of leaving the youth, and only stepped into the youth with one foot. At the stage of people's ranks, his slender figure is considered tall among adult men. He inherited his father's appearance. When you smile like this, it always makes people feel as if there is bright sunshine blowing on your face.Beitang Rongdu was arranging his clothes, and asked casually: "...What time is it now?" The eunuch next to him hurriedly said: "Return to Your Highness, it is already the third quarter of the hour."

"Oh, it's getting late." Beitang Rongdu straightened his expression slightly, took the purse, sachet and other things from the palace man, hung them on his waist neatly, and went out, and the horses and ceremonies were all ready for a while , After leaving the East Palace, they headed for the imperial palace in a mighty manner.

After a long while, the hustle and bustle from the street gradually faded away. Beitang Rongdu looked out of the car and found that he had arrived in front of the imperial city. The red walls and yellow eaves had been washed clean by the rain for several days. It looked magnificent and solemn. The solemnity is extremely solemn, and there are countless soldiers patrolling on the tall vermilion city.Beitang Rongdu looked up at all this, his face was calm as usual, and he still maintained a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. On the surface, it seemed nothing, but seeing this building that symbolized imperial power, deep down in his heart seemed to be wrapped in a There was a slightly turbulent flame, and it was burning more and more vigorously and fiercely.When the team arrived at the outer gate, Beitang Rongdu got out of the car and changed into a sedan chair. In the sedan chair, Beitang Rongdu sat quietly, slowly twisting a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, his white and slender fingers gently moving on the smooth beads Then, not long after, he suddenly opened his mouth and said to the outside of the sedan chair: "Gu is not in a hurry to go to the father's place...just go to the Zangshu Pavilion for a while."

When Beitang Rongdu gave such instructions inside, the sedan chair turned around immediately, and walked quietly for a while, and I don't know how long it took, when suddenly there was an openness in front of him, surrounded by lush flowers and trees, infinite vitality, and the flat bluestones were densely built. Strictly speaking, a stone path leads directly to the front of a two-story building. This building occupies a large area and is very magnificently built. It has cornices and corners, but it is the secret pavilion of the Beitang family. Most of the world's martial arts secret methods and other things are gathered in it. However, if it wasn't for the descendants of the main line of the Beitang family, once other people entered without permission, they would immediately end up being caught and killed.The four eunuchs carrying the sedan chair stopped for a while, and Beitang Rongdu lifted the curtain and got off the sedan chair. The guards outside the pavilion saw that it was the prince who came here, so they let him go smoothly. Quiet, extremely clean and tidy, Beitang Rongdu walked in, and there were countless neatly arranged bookshelves in the pavilion, sorted and arranged according to certain rules, on which were displayed various books, or martial arts mental methods, or explanatory diagrams of poisonous hidden weapons Wen and so on, and so on, Beitang Rongdu walked alone among the bookshelves, as if he was looking for something, the spring was bright outside, but the pavilion was gloomy and solemn, as if the sun had never shone in.

After a long time, there was only a sound of 'squeak', Beitang Rongdu had already pushed the door out, he got on the sedan chair again, and said calmly: "... let's go."

By the time Beitang Rongdu came outside the main hall, it was almost noon. Today is not a day for all officials to go to court in a serious manner, but just to listen to politics. Recently, officials who may be questioned by the emperor will be present, including some ministers in confidential departments. As for others, it doesn’t matter whether they come or not. At this time, some officials have already left the hall in twos and threes. Many people served under the imperial chariot, Beitang Venerable Gao sat on the throne, although he was the emperor, he didn't need to wear formal clothes anytime and anywhere. Right now, he was wrapped in a beautifully crafted silver-white casual dress, with dark The silver thread was embroidered with complicated patterns, and there were not many decorations, but even so, it did not diminish the majesty of the emperor at all. Beitang Rongdu brewed his emotions outside, and then calmly stepped over the high threshold and entered the hall.

There is always a kind of person in this world who is born to attract attention, even if he is among thousands of people, no matter how many extraordinary people are around, as long as he appears, no matter who he is, he will be captured immediately Attention, I can no longer look away. Obviously, the young man who walked into the hall at this moment is such a person. He walked into the hall silently, his steps were smooth and steady, and he walked proudly. His slightly raised chin made everyone present feel deeply. I felt the arrogance unique to the heir to the empire, as usual calm and confident.For a moment, Beitang Rongdu approached, with a smile on his face, and looked at Beitang Zunyue, who was facing upwards. He could sense the respect and respect shown by the surrounding officials facing him, but no matter what, at the moment he was standing on the throne. However, the handsome man sitting high is the object that he must express his loyalty and respect to now.Thinking of this, Beitang Rongdu stepped forward and bowed deeply.

It is naturally impossible for Beitang Zunyue to see what Beitang Rongdu is thinking, but maybe it is the nature of father and son, or maybe it is the sympathy between lovers, Beitang Zunyue is more or less from Beitang Rongdu's eyes He felt a little strange when he noticed the strangeness at that moment, but he didn't take it seriously, he just smiled and said: "...you came late today, I will deal with you later." Beitang Rong Du Han said with a smile: "It's my son's fault, I'm willing to accept the punishment." After finishing speaking, he stood aside.

For a while, Beitang Zunyue continued to act as director, while all the officials stood in the hall with their hands down. Various matters were going on in an orderly manner. Beitang Rongdu held his hands in his sleeves and looked around quietly. There was majesty in the picky brows and eyes, occupying the vision of everyone in the hall with an absolutely powerful posture, like a god, for some reason, a thought suddenly rose in Beitang Rongdu's heart: This is my father, I My lover, he built this empire with his own hands, but if I hadn't fought around and assisted with all my heart, how could we have the current situation?There are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and beautiful rivers and mountains, and I also have a share!

This sudden thought was completely out of control, and it came without warning, which surprised Beitang Rongdu himself, but the surprise turned into a slight shock almost instantly, and then immediately turned into a deep shock. In astonishment, Beitang Rongdu's jade-smooth facial skin suddenly tightened. Fortunately, there was a wide robe as a cover to prevent others from seeing his body trembling slightly. Still as usual, but his heart seemed to be overwhelmed. He asked himself: Is he determined to change the current situation because he is unwilling to be controlled by others and unable to control his destiny, or is it because deep down in his heart, he has always longed for this supreme power?Thinking of this, Beitang Rongdu was in a turmoil, and his clothes were already wet with sweat in a blink of an eye.

At noon, Beitang Rongdu had a meal with Beitang Zunyue. Beitang Rongdu had a sachet around his waist, exuding a faint fragrance. He poured wine for Beitang Zunyue with a wine pot, smiling Said: "My injury is already healed, but since you are always nagging me that I'm not healthy and won't let me drink, then I won't drink with you." of different colors.

Almost at the same time, in a quiet room, Shen Hanyan poured tea with his own hands and placed it in front of the man with the ancient sword hanging from his waist. A strange picture emerges.