Shaodi Chunxin

"Brother, you can go back." Yang Lingxue wore a round neck gown and regular clothes today, with colorful embroidered lion pads on the front and back of the chest, and a black gauze cap.He is tall and slender, and now he is wearing his regular clothes, looking energetic.

A few days ago, he was supposed to enter the palace to thank him, but when he arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he was stopped back - Sheng Gong broke the peace.

These are the original words of Eunuch Debao, the head of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Fu Yuanqing looked up at him, and couldn't help feeling a little bit moved by his tall stature: "Your Majesty asked me to see you off. Let's go, and send the governor to Guiji gate."

"It just so happened that I stopped by the Ministry of War to pay a visit to Lord Shangshu." Yang Lingxue said.

After they left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, they walked a few steps to the Rende Gate, and then they went to the Baoning Gate.

Guiji Gate is not too far away.

It will be there after a while.

"Okay." Yang Lingxue didn't refuse anymore.

"Is it going to be smooth going to the five-army governor's mansion?" Fu Yuanqing asked him.

Yang Lingxue smiled triumphantly: "Hehe, there are many people who look down on me. They are all veterans and scoundrels. They deliberately found the people below to provoke them. I beat them up for the past five or six days when they were not convinced. There is no one who farts." .”

Fu Yuanqing listened quietly.

I wanted to remind him that his speech should not be so unorthodox.

However, saying such words in his capacity seemed too intimate.

After walking for a while, Guiji Gate was in front of him. Yang Lingxue settled his pace and turned to look at him: "Is there anything you want to explain?"

Fu Yuanqing was silent for a while: "Master Pu sent me a letter a few days ago. If the governor is free, please thank Master for me."

"Okay. Anything else?"

Actually nothing else.

Although he couldn't leave the palace, he could clearly see the dynamics of the capital under the surveillance of Dongchang and Jin Yiwei.

Shi Jianyi yelled at him at home for daring to sit on the emperor's chariot and regard the emperor as nothing.

Heng Zhiye came to Beijing because of Hou Xinghai's corruption of ink, and was questioned by Beizhen Fusi.

Yan Jifan then went to Zhoufeng Academy to visit the students who stayed in the capital, and then opened an altar to give lectures.

And then……

Fu Yuanqing said: "There is an editor named Su Yuqing in the Imperial Academy. If you are free, get acquainted and see why he is so talented."

Yang Lingxue looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you deliberately pick a very simple thing to perfuse me?"

Although his mind was punctured, Fu Yuanqing did not appear embarrassed. He said solemnly: "The governor of Beizhen has been busy with Hou Xinghai's embezzlement of ink and Zhulian recently, so he can't tell the manpower. This matter is my private matter, and I can only ask the governor I'm worried."

Yang Lingxue was skeptical: "Okay, then, then I will follow my brother's arrangement."

"The governor, just call me by my name." Fu Yuanqing bowed.

Yang Lingxue ignored his words and said, "Brother, I don't understand what's going on in the palace. Outside the palace, you have a younger brother who lives in the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies. I won't let anyone bully you in the capital." They're better off."

"I am the admiral of Dongchang, and I hold Jinyiwei in my hand. The officials of the court can directly arrest me. Who can bully me?" Fu Yuanqing looked at him: "The governor is careful."

Yang Lingxue was a bit gangster-like, she didn't care about clasping her fists, she turned around and left.

"Yang Lingxue." Fu Yuanqing frowned, but finally couldn't help it, and called her by name, "Stop."

"You have always been soft-hearted. You were bullied by others, and you refused to fight back." Yang Lingxue said, "I don't care about the past in Gansu. From now on, I will be in charge of the world's soldiers and horses, so I won't let you suffer."

When he said this, without turning his head, he strode across the Guiji Gate and disappeared from Fu Yuanqing's sight.

The young emperor in the palace is eccentric and stubborn.

Yang Lingxue came back from outside the palace, she was unscrupulous under the skin of an official, and she couldn't stop her.

Fu Yuanqing had a terrible headache.

I feel that the burden on my shoulders is two more heavy.

He sighed, turned around and walked back, and saw Debao rushing over from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and hurriedly said: "Old Ancestor, follow me to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

"What's wrong?" Fu Yuanqing asked.

"Long Live Lord, Long Live Lord quarreled with the ministers of the cabinet because of the post-election matter." Debao said in a trembling voice, "The roof is about to be toppled. Teacher, Master Teacher is also there, and he said that he wants to have one." Crashed to death at the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, was stopped by the palace people, and even half of the official uniform was torn. He said he was ashamed to be the emperor's teacher..."

He knows about the fierce courtiers - he is only against him on weekdays.

Zhichen was looking forward to the remonstrance of Wen's death, and he knew it--I don't know how many times Master Shi said that he would kill Liufang Qiangu with his head.

It's just that it was the first time for the young emperor to argue with his ministers.

"What does the master say?"

"My master said that I don't want a queen anymore, so I want to return the booklet." Debao said.

Fu Yuanqing stood silently for a while, feeling rather haggard.

Debao urged in a low voice: "Old ancestor?"

"I'm tired, go back to the duty room to rest."

"what?"

"If the master asks, just say he didn't find me."

Debao was shocked: "Is it okay to prevaricate the emperor like this? To deceive the emperor?"

Fu Yuanqing had never done this before, but something seemed to be different... After the spring weather melted away, the days he spent with Chen Jing made his mind come alive.

He thought for a while and said, "It's probably a deception."

The cabinet's portraits of the candidates for the queen have already been reported to the Supervisor of Rituals.

You don't need to look carefully to know that it is a bad debt.

Although there are nearly ten women in boudoirs of the right age.There are only two people who can discuss the most.

One is Heng Nian Shuang, the second girl from Heng Jing Heng Pavilion's hometown.After all, the second girl Heng was born in a scholarly family, and she has been familiar with poetry and books from a hundred schools of thought since she was a child. She is dignified, quiet, gentle and obedient.The most important thing is that Emperor Xianxian had an agreement with Heng's family to form a family relationship.When the first emperor died, the Heng family put the debt on the young emperor.

The other is Quan You, the Empress Dowager's niece, who is backed by the hereditary Marquis of Xianning, Datong Commander Quan Luan.Although the emperor didn't like the empress dowager's dominance, Mr. Yuge actually had no choice. The empress dowager was here. If he didn't support the power family, the military power would be suspected of being sidelined.

What's more, the fight for queens is for the prince and the country; it's for the glory of the next generation of these aristocratic families.

Mr. Yu Ge will not sit back and watch the daughter of the Heng family as his queen.

Heng Jing couldn't bear the fact that the Yu family would continue to sit firmly as chief assistant for another 20 years.

Fu Yuanqing didn't read through the booklet sent to the Rites Supervisor carefully.

These futures have nothing to do with him.

He didn't for another 20 years.

His life will end at the end of this summer, with the last cicadas.

I just flipped through it casually, and at the last place, I saw Gengqin's name and the unpretentious portrait of a lady... I think Pu Ying finally listened to her, and she was a little relieved.

Cao Bannong ordered Cao Bannong to send this book into the Hall of Mental Cultivation last night.So there is the inevitable battle before the imperial court today.

Fu Yuanqing pushed open the door of the guard's room.

Chen Jing is not here. He has not finished school at the Neishutang at this time.

The water tank in the patio was filled with a full tank of clean water.

The surrounding side rooms were opened by Fang Jing, and the dusty old furniture was removed, one was used as Chen Jing's bedroom, and the other was used as a study room for Chen Jing to practice calligraphy after school.Now on the desk in the study room, there is a piece of paper with crooked handwriting - it is a note that Chen Jing wrote to him after he learned calligraphy.

Remember to take medicine.

Fu Yuanqing laughed, sat down, poured out the bowl of medicine that was warming on the stove, and drank it down.

The medicine is bitter.

It is said that it is a good medicine to assist double cultivation.

He couldn't bear to let the life Chen Jingxu gave him go to waste, so he drank it carefully.

Life is amazing.

In the past thirteen years, I don't think there is anything interesting.

But at this moment, before the sky is about to sink, I feel that even in such a trivial and boring pass, there is a little joy.

It was originally said to be a fake couple.

But the happy days are short.

Fu Yuanqing didn't want to think about whether "false" accounted for more of these three characters, or "husband and wife" accounted for more.

The sun was already high, and the feeling of spring was strong. Counting the time, Neishutang was about to finish school. Fu Yuanqing leaned his head on the table and stared at the gate.

The ancestor hoped that when Chen Jing came back and stepped into the guard room, he would be able to see him.

He also wanted to see Chen Jing's dark eyes at the same moment.