The prime minister is so charming

It's true that I don't know how to write words because I don't have any ink in my chest... When my heart is full of affection, I don't know what words to use to express it.

Especially when he thinks and thinks, and finally decides to write, there will always be various things that happen to interrupt him.

As a result, he hadn't seen Long Yan in the past ten days, and he received letters from Long Yan every day, but he never wrote them out.

With such a delay, when the old lady of the Xiangfu's illness is about to recover, he has too many official duties, and he has no time to think about those love affairs.

While he was busy dealing with the official documents of the case, he should go to the court and investigate the case. He went to see Yi Heng from time to time, and saw that he was fine except for his injuries, and he was as energetic as before. Then she was relieved, and if she had more time, she would play chess with him and have a drink, and if she didn't have much time, she would meet him and leave in a hurry, life was very tight.

Naturally, he met Long Yan with other ministers when going to court or discussing affairs, but they never met alone. It didn't feel like such a strong love, and Mo Yixuan also felt normal.

When he really felt abnormal, it was already ten days later.

Long Yan's letter... never came again.

Long Yan didn't even look at him when he was in court.

When he went down to court, he didn't find any reason to keep him.

At night, she didn't climb the wall of his prime minister's mansion to meet him secretly.

Slightly uneasy, subtle flustered, and a bit of a bad premonition, he visited Mo Yixuan.

He thought, Long Yan was angry.Must be angry.

That's right, the relationship is a matter between two people, he is tossing it alone, but he is neither salty nor dull, and anyone else will be angry.

Just when he had decided that day that he would definitely meet him after the court tomorrow and admit his mistake, an imperial decree from the emperor to choose a concubine knocked him out like a bolt from the blue.

He remembered that he said in his ear, I will never marry a concubine, I only like you.

He remembered how seriously he looked at him, saying that in this life, it's just the two of us.

Everything in the past is still in front of him, and he actually made an order to choose a concubine.

How is this going?

Is it true or false or is there another reason?

Mo Yixuan staggered two steps, closed his eyes and fixed the table, when he opened his eyes again his eyes were cold, no matter what, he wanted to know the truth.

He's going to ask for clarification!

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65. I'm tired, let's end it...

It's a pity that he just pushed open the door and was stopped by someone before he took a step out.

The girl in the old lady's room respectfully blessed him, "Master, the old lady asked you to come over."

Mo Yixuan felt a little urgent when he went to see Long Yan, so he asked, "Is there anything urgent?"

He has always been filial, and many times, if there is no urgent matter, he will hold on to the old lady first.The old lady is also very sensible, she usually doesn't bother him when he is busy, and when she looks for him, she always looks for the time when he is not busy.

Thinking about it, it was the first time for the little girl to see that her Prime Minister was a little bit reluctant to see the old lady. The boss with a pair of almond eyes widened, and it took a while to recover, "The old lady didn't say...how about you, I'll see you later." to ask?"

Mo Yixuan sighed and waved his hands, "You don't need me, I'll go now, where is my mother now?"

"The ancestral hall." The little girl pointed in the direction of the ancestral hall, and Mo Yixuan hurried there.

He felt that it was a waste of time to go back and forth, so he might as well go and have a look first.Mother's wind and cold are just right, don't make any mistakes.On Long Yan's side, it doesn't matter if you go a little later... Really, the imperial decree has been issued, and he just wants to find out the truth. What difference does it make if he knows early and knows late?

He didn't believe that Long Yan's feelings for him were gone, but he was very angry. Why didn't he discuss it with him first?Since we are lovers, we should take care of things together!

"Xuan'er, you are impatient."

Pushing open the door of the ancestral hall, accompanied by the faint smell of sandalwood and the sound of wooden fish, there is also the deep voice of the old lady who has accumulated the years.

In an instant, Mo Yixuan's restless mood disappeared a lot.

It's like pushing open a door, and inside is another world.There is no hustle and bustle of dust and impetuosity, but the peace and tranquility of the years.like water.

The ancestral hall is not too big, and bright sunlight slips in through the windows, and cheerful dust dances in the light beams; there are birds standing on the branches outside and singing, and the small figures reflected on the ground are incredible.

His mother, dressed in plain clothes, knelt on the seat in front of a row of seats, slightly closed her eyes, pinched a Buddhist bead with one hand, and knocked on a wooden fish with the other.

Hearing that he was coming, he didn't open his eyes, but said lightly, "Place incense sticks to the ancestors."

Mo Yixuan stepped forward, respectfully lit the incense, turned around, the old lady didn't get up, and he couldn't stand standing all the time, so he knelt down by his side, "I don't know what's the matter, mother looking for me?"

The old lady knocked on the wooden fish quietly, without any expression on her face, she knelt there, motionless.

If she doesn't move, Mo Yixuan won't move, and will accompany her quietly.

His heart was already tight, and he was startled by Long Yan's imperial decree and couldn't let go of Lao Gao, he was very impatient.I wanted to see what his mother wanted him to do, so I quickly dealt with it and went to Long Yan, but the old lady just knocked on the wooden fish quietly, either leaving or staying, and there was no answer to the question...

"Xuan'er, calm down."

After a while, the old lady said something again.

Mo Yixuan exhaled heavily, and simply started to meditate, sinking into his dantian...

After the true energy flowed through his whole body, Mo Yixuan's mind gradually returned to calm, and when he opened his eyes, they were filled with clarity.

The old lady still didn't look at him, "Calm down?"

"Yes, mother."

The old lady stopped holding the wooden fish, opened her eyes, did not get up, still knelt, and asked Mo Yixuan, "I have three generations of Zhongliang in the Mo family, and two generations of prime ministers. My mother asked you, what is the most important thing for an official or a minister? ?”

"Loyal to the emperor and love the people, divide the worries of the emperor, and solve the urgent needs of the people. Those who are right at the top raise the sky, and those who are right at the bottom are worthy of the earth."

"If the saint is in danger, what should I do?"

Mo Yixuan didn't know why his mother asked this, but he answered anyway, "Try to sort it out."

"If the Holy One insists on going his own way and makes a certain decision that is not allowed by all the people in the world, how about it?"

If the emperor's actions will be opposed by all the people in the world, it will definitely be an unjust act similar to increasing taxes, so naturally... "Persuade."

"If the sage wants you to do this thing that is not allowed by all people, how about it?"

"Don't hesitate to resist the decree, but stop it." Mo Yixuan felt that this question was a bit strange. The emperor is a wise king, and he loves him. How could he do evil things that are not allowed by the people, and drag him along?But he still answered, if such a question would really arise, he would stop it.

"En." The old lady seemed satisfied, and let out a long breath, with a smile on her face, and her voice was a little gentle, "When your father was alive, he always praised you as a talented person, who was the best at picking up his clothes. I was very dissatisfied at that time, because the prime minister of a country is the one who works the hardest, like your father, his body began to collapse before he was forty, and within a few years he became sick from overwork and passed away."

"Perhaps he expected this kind of result, so when you were young, he invited a master to teach you martial arts. You have always been a good boy, obedient and sensible, and you can learn everything quickly. Your father has always been very proud. "

"But dad..." Mo Yixuan rarely heard his mother mention his father, and occasionally he was a little puzzled.Especially his father was extremely strict with him, he had almost never seen his father's smiling face, and he had always felt that his father was very dissatisfied with him when he was young, so when he suddenly heard his mother say that, he was inevitably suspicious.

"He is really proud. No matter who he is with, as long as he mentions you, he will smile with satisfaction and say that it is his blessing to have such a child in this life." The old lady looked at Mo Yixuan, her eyes were a little moist, she He reached out and touched Mo Yixuan's face, "You look the most like him."

"I...don't know." Mo Yixuan was suddenly at a loss.He looked up to his father, admired his father, and even once regarded him as the object he wanted to surpass. He thought that the distance between father and son was very far, but unexpectedly, his father... He didn't know it all.

"It doesn't matter," the old lady smiled. "This is his love for you. He said that you will improve in this way, and he confessed that I love you more and can make up for some of your feelings. But his expectation of you... Never changed."

"His expectations are also my expectations." The old lady wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, "We all hope that you will become an upright and good minister of a country, and you can't leave your name through the ages, at least the people praise it. What is left in the history books is also a lifetime. Clear your name."

"Yes." Mo Yixuan didn't understand why Mother suddenly mentioned this.But what the old lady said made him turn pale and he couldn't say a word.

The old lady said that the emperor is going to choose a concubine for a big wedding.She said that even the emperor is about to settle down, Xuan'er, don't you understand?

She held Mo Yixuan's hand, her eyes were a little red, her voice was a little excited, and her eyes were full of distress and worry, "Men, when they reach a certain age, they have to settle down. It's been like this since ancient times. The emperor will marry a concubine and have children." , Xuan'er, don't you understand?"

If he didn't understand at the beginning, don't you understand the old lady's words in succession, then he has no choice but to understand.

The old lady... I'm afraid she had already guessed his extraordinary feelings for Long Yan.

Don't say it directly, it's to save face for him, for fear that he will be sad.

Always tough-tempered, cute and stubborn, he will never give up on whatever he decides. His mother, who is almost 60 years old, reminded him so euphemistically...

I was afraid of hurting him, but I had to remind him... so worried, distressed, helpless, sighing, wanting to protect my child under the wings, but I am already an old man, regretting that I have enough energy but not enough energy. ,blame……

Mo Yixuan's eyes were reddened, some of them were seen through by his mother