The Philosopher's Dandy Dream

The previous winter passed quickly, because Liu Shenyan was a northerner in his previous life.

He loves the snow-covered winter with all his heart.

In this world, although the technology is underdeveloped, there is no air-conditioning and heating, and there is an official family, burning silver charcoal, lighting the incense burner, drinking tea, listening to little songs... except for staying in the house all day long, the days are too long. Not too tough.

But this year was an exception, Liu Shenyan felt that this winter was extraordinarily long.

Because Liu Duxing was still on his way into exile, it was really difficult for Liu Shenyan to find someone to take the cotton clothes he had prepared.

A few days ago, Liu Shenyan received from Yu Fengna a letter from Liu Duxing asking for the art of war a few months ago, and Liu Shenyan really experienced what it means for a letter from home to be worth ten thousand gold.

If you have a letter, it means you are still alive...

Although that was a few months ago.

Liu Shenyan exhaled a breath, watching the exhaled air condense into a ball of white air in front of his eyes.

liquefaction?

This word inexplicably popped up in Liu Shenyan's mind.

It was cold enough for naivety.

After thinking about it, two hundred and five is enough for me. I opened the window while burning charcoal fire.

However, it is good to open the windows, the life is too comfortable, and it is easy for people to forget what kind of family they are.

Freeze, grow your brain.

Liu Shenyan patted the huanghuali wood table with five fingers.

Tsk, it's really cold.Then he wrapped himself in a cotton-padded coat, took out the informant letter handed to him by the little emperor in the main hall last time from the box in the cabinet behind him, and then took out the family letter given by Feng from his pocket, spread out the two letters, and put them side by side. On the case.

The paper material and size of the two letters are the same, and both have Yu Jia's stamp on the bottom.

However, it may not be easy to get letter paper at the border.

Who is going to harm Duxing?

There are only a few people who can be provoked by honesty, nothing less than the queen mother's party.

I don't know how many people are in the army's empress dowager, but if you want to read and write letters, you still have to have a family.

After all, there are not many people who can read in this era.

As a kind of privilege and political capital, writing has been monopolized in all dynasties.

However, according to this method, how many people at the border have the opportunity to touch the letter paper?I'm afraid that the people sent by the queen mother have this ability.

What a shame.

Too many targets.

After thinking to no avail, Liu Shenyan gave up his plan to find the mastermind behind the scenes, and concentrated on studying the words on the letter.

Liu Shenyan carefully looked at the words on the two letters. The one given by the little emperor was similar in appearance but not in spirit. Although it looked like he was practicing his usual writing, it lacked a bit of charm, as if the person was not just talking. .Just like there is a saying that the pressure of writing reflects the energy of people's spirit and body.The penmanship of earnest practice is heavy, and those who are under heavy pressure show that they have strong vitality, self-confidence, domineering, stubborn... but they want to practice earnestly.

But if you are a person, you have to be your own character.

The whistleblowing letter was well copied, but it was a pity that it still lacked a bit of inspiration.

Liu Shenyan lowered his head, and then looked at the family letter he had just received...

Tsk tsk, it looks very smooth.As the handwriting is a projection of the psychological subconscious, it seems that Zhenxing is doing well with Yu Zeshun.

It's just... Thinking of Du Xing's admiration for Ze Shu, Liu Shenyan didn't feel very good.

According to the nature of earnest practice, the one who can have a good relationship with him must be at least a loyal minister, no matter how bad it is, he must be one who is dedicated to serving the country.

But Yu Jia, in his own eyes, seemed to be harboring ulterior motives, waiting for an opportunity, and speculating.

Although this year's spring came to Yu's mansion for a stroll, and Yu Feng, the old man, used the little emperor's name to win him over... But according to the few times he watched in the palace in the past few months, That's not the case at all.

If the Yu family was on the little emperor's side, the queen mother might have fallen from power early.But Yu's family is not with the Queen Mother either... Thinking about how the old man of Yu's family and his own father have had a close relationship these past few days... If they can't keep it together, after a few days, the Yu's family will be pulled over...

Liu Shenyan felt that the little emperor's throne was a bit shaken...

To inform yourself?

The downfall of the government means that its fate has come, and it will go on its own. Maybe the history secretary will come out in the future, and the son of a powerful minister will sue his father who conspired against him. I was killed, or, the emperor didn't hold me back, I was killed, my father was an extremely human minister, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man...

Both results seem to be not very good...

Stand by and watch by yourself?

Liu Shenyan was thinking about the lessons of blood in the turmoil of the dynasty in his previous life, and the smartest way is to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and then look for opportunities to smear the soles of his feet...

I am not a minister of the humerus, although I have a mentorship with the emperor who is now sitting in the world, but I really have no intention of putting my life on the line as cannon fodder.

But, Qin Fu is still a child, isn't he?

If you don't know the emperor well, don't get along with your own father, just lift your arms, carry some silver taels, change your name and surname, get a certificate, and go happily... There's no need to think about these things...

It is troublesome to let people get close, all kinds of fetters...

Liu Shenyan thought about that day when the little emperor asked him to call him "Fu'er".Letting go like this made me a little bit ruthless.

But if I want money, I don’t have money, I don’t want power, I’m neither a family nor a general...

Liu Shenyan thought about it for a long time. A dead fellow is not a poor one. Dad, let me cheat you once. According to the current situation, tell the secretary, the queen mother should not collapse...

Liu Shenyan made up his mind and shouted outside, "Liu Quan!"

"Hey! Hey! Here we come."

"Go, get me some pickled fish with tea!"

"Ah! Young Master, I'm afraid it's because of the tea..."

"What are you afraid of? Hurry up, my master's words won't work anymore?"

"It's so good..."

"It's done and sent half to Yao Lao's mansion. It's not easy to eat meat once in this winter..."

……

After eating the fish cooked by the cook, Liu Shenyan lay down on the bed.

Eating, sleeping, and eating is a beautiful life...