Forcing himself to look away, Yong Jue stared at the fish tank in the corner of Dongnuange and silently recited the mantra of pure heart.

Seeing Yong Jue's appearance, Lin Ruiyang was overjoyed, grabbed the corner of his dragon robe, and stuck him closer: "At least give me a chance?"

The soft and boneless little hand was just placed on his thigh, and Yong Jue coughed dryly and said, "Give me a reason."

Lin Rui stared at Yongjue's handsome face in dismay, and said in a low voice, "There are two reasons. One is because of my heart's wish. I met the emperor in that alley and was rescued. The students, the students, fell in love with you." .”

Do you think you are that crescent moon when you admire your savior?

The corner of Yong Jue's mouth twitched, and he continued to listen silently.

"The second is the small thoughts of my minister, my minister, my minister..." Lin Ruiyang had a look of resentment on his face.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Yes, it's actually Weichen's background." Lin Rui raised his head, looking carefully at the emperor's expression, "Weichen is the son of Lord Lin Ruhai, the censor of Yangzhou Salt Inspection."

"Pfft—" After taking a sip of good tea, Yong Jue almost choked himself to death.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, be careful." Lin Rui stood up quickly and patted him on the back gently.

Now Yong Jue can be considered to have found the feeling of deja vu in him, isn't he just like Lin Ruhai?

He asked him back in disbelief: "Ru Hai is your father?"

Lin Ruiyang nodded silently.

"Then why did you end up living in Hangzhou?" Yong Jue asked.

Lin Ruiyang sighed, and said with a gloomy expression: "It starts with Mrs. Lin's wife, Jia Shi. She hadn't conceived for many years. The Lin family ruled that without a concubine, one cannot have a concubine. The concubines in the inner courtyard have never stopped avoiding son soup..."

"Weichen's mother is a servant of the Lin family, and she was implicated in the turmoil in the backyard. Master Lin spoiled her by accident. When Mrs. Lin cleaned up the backyard, Weichen's mother was pushed out to convict her, kicked out of the house, and wandered around. Embroidered for a living until she found out she was pregnant..."

Yong Jue figured it out as soon as he turned his head to escape from the harem alive.

"She raised money and went back to Yangzhou to ask for help, but who knows..." Lin Ruiyang lowered his head, and crystal clear liquid swirled in his eye sockets.

"The Lin family doesn't recognize it?"

"Yes, the mother-in-law who spread the news said that Weichen's mother had been kicked out of the mansion for many days, and whoever hadn't been able to do anything until she returned, the Lin family definitely couldn't believe this kind of woman's nonsense, so they drove her away..." Lin Ruiyang Tears were wiped from the sleeves, and she was full of resentment, "My mother was depressed. When I gave birth to my minister, I had a difficult childbirth. Since then, my body has been getting worse every day. The first time I saw the emperor, it was half a year after my mother passed away. The family is desolate and has no relatives, if not for the emperor's help, I am afraid that the humble minister will not be able to study anymore."

The slender and thin boy was crying silently on his knees, like an abandoned puppy.

Yong Jue thought about it, and finally patted him to express comfort.

"Did your mother ask you to go to the Lin family before she passed away?" Yong Jue asked.

Lin Ruiyang shook his head: "My mother went to Lin's house several times before she died, and every time she came back, she hugged the student and felt sad. Before she left, she took Weichen's hand and asked Weichen to swear that I would never deny my relatives unless I was an extremely human minister!"

Yong Jue frowned, hearing these words, his first reaction was 'there is something else hidden'.

"Impossible, the scenery is like the sea, the moon is shining, and the gentleman is graceful. He has a style of Wei and Jin style. I have seen his wife before, and she is gentle and kind. What's more, the Lin family only has one daughter, Daiyu. If they knew you, why would they not want you?" Jue categorically denies it.

"But, mother, mother..." Lin Ruiyang explained eagerly.

Yong Jue's index finger pressed against his lips, and the young boy's shy jade-like skin turned red.

"Hearing what you said, I think there must be a misunderstanding," Yong Jue said solemnly, "First of all, you didn't see these things with your own eyes, and secondly, there might be something wrong with the woman who sent the message. He and his wife didn't know about it at all, and thirdly, I believe in my eyes, Ruhai and his wife are not such lowly people."

Lin Ruiyang blinked his rabbit eyes and listened to him quietly.

"So, I will ask someone to check it out. If the Lin family really neglected you on purpose, I will definitely punish them. If this is a misunderstanding, then don't stick to it anymore, how about it?"

Yong Jue wrote a note and asked someone to bring it to Hajilan, the current head of the sticking department.

"My minister thanked the emperor for his grace." Lin Ruiyang thanked me obediently, and then changed the topic, "Emperor Rong Bing, if this matter is a misunderstanding, please also ask the emperor to keep his identity secret for this minister."

This time Yong Jue was really puzzled: "Why?"

Lin Ruiyang said very seriously: "Master Lin's family is weak. If you recognize me, I will have the responsibility to continue the family blood and spread the branches and leaves, but I don't want to do this. I love you and don't want to marry a wife." Have a child."

Yong Jue raised his eyebrows, and said sharply: "To be honest, Aiqing Xiaolin."

Lin Ruiyang sighed softly: "To tell you the truth, since you rescued me from that alley, I found that I have no interest in women. Perhaps it was because I was almost given by the thief at that time..."

Thinking of the scene that day, the young man shuddered unconsciously, and said in a low voice: "I heard that Mrs. Lin and his wife are deeply in love, and I have no intention of using this identity to seek the property of the Lin family. , A hundred deaths without regrets."

"Well, no matter what, you can make up your own mind."

Yong Jue waved his hand, it is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, so he should seldom intervene in such matters.

A few days later, Yongjue issued an imperial decree to establish primary schools in the capital and the provincial capitals of the provinces. The provinces paid for it, allowing merchants to make voluntary donations. Those whose donations reached a certain amount would allow their children to study and practice calligraphy, and those in each province voluntarily taught... balabala It was carried out in accordance with the terms negotiated at the beginning, in an orderly manner.

In order to show that he attaches great importance to this matter, Yong Jue allocated funds from his own private treasury to establish the Jingcheng Elementary School, and dispatched educated people from the Imperial Academy who were not interested in officialdom to teach, and all other teachers volunteered.

Of course, there was another imperial decree issued, only Yong Jue and a few confidantes knew about it.

Expand the firearms camp, send people to search for all the talents who have researched on firearms in the Qing Dynasty, and specially allocate a remote Huangzhuang for them to live in. There is a large enough field to test new firearms. In addition, Yong Jue also called the guards at the sticky pole Go to Shengjing to find the descendants of Dai Zi, a firearms expert in the Kangxi Dynasty, and it will be better to get Dai Zi's research experience.

Seeing that everything was moving in the direction he expected, Yong Jue quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Coincidentally, at this time, the paperwork for investigating the fight in the Lin family's house was handed over.

His eyes lit up, his curiosity welled up, and Yong Jue looked at it with great interest——

In view of the fact that Lin Ruiyang's mother, Liu Shi, died not long ago, her methods were average, and many things were not hidden. After Jia Min passed away, Lin Ruhai didn't pay attention to the control of the inner house, and it was easy to investigate the inside of the stick.screen.

Mrs. Liu used to be the servant girl of Mrs. Ma, the aunt of the Lin family. Because of her beauty and charm, Mrs. Ma did not like her very much.

Mrs. Ma can be regarded as Lin Ruhai's childhood sweetheart, and also his first roommate. After Jia Min married, the old lady of the Lin family took the initiative to propose her as his aunt.

Relying on his friendship with Lin Ruhai and his familiarity with him for many years, Mrs. Ma fought hard with Jia Min.

Although Jia Min is gentle and kind, she is not just a stupid woman. Her mother, Shi Shi, can tell her tricks, her status as a regular wife, her outstanding appearance and talent, and her generous attitude, stupefied Lin Ruhai's heart. Pull it to my side.

Ma Shi immediately exploded, and repeatedly attacked Jia Min.

Once, Mrs. Ma decided to design Lin Ruhai to dote on Jia Min's most trusted maid, Forsythia. She didn't want Jia Min to know about it. Liu Shi, the maid in the family's courtyard, is also Lin Ruiyang's mother.

Mrs. Liu was pushed out by Mrs. Ma to take the blame, and Jia Min was not polite, and gave her some money to drive her out of the mansion after feeding her with avoidance soup. The feud between the wives and concubines of the Lin family came to an end.

Maybe it was fate, Liu's stomach was not good that day, and she vomited up the decoction she drank as soon as she left the house, so that when she was diagnosed with a happy pulse, even she was frightened.

The blood of the Lin family could not be left outside, so the Liu family returned to Yangzhou and went to the Lin family to explain the situation.

At that time, Jia Min happened to find out that he had been having a happy pulse for more than a month, and the whole family rejoiced, and the dowry nuns of Jia's family even straightened their backs, vowing to let their daughter give birth to an heir safely.

At such a critical moment, a maidservant who was two months pregnant suddenly appeared, which immediately tensed up the nerves of the nuns of Jia's family.

How can I let my daughter have a concubine eldest son?

They conspired in private and decided to jointly conceal the news of Liu's pregnancy and drive her away.

Mrs. Liu had no choice but to do embroidery work for others all the way, barely getting by in Hangzhou, and went to Lin's house several times unwillingly before she died.

Probably Lin Ruiyang really did not recognize his ancestor and return to his clan. The Liu family went there three times. The first time they met Jia Min pregnant with Lin Daiyu, the nuns blocked her directly outside the alley, and the second time they met Jia Minsheng's youngest son She died young, and no one paid attention to her. The third time was even worse. She was seen by the nanny who came out to buy snacks for her daughter just after entering the city.

Mrs. Liu was anxious and angry, hating the Lin family for being heartless and ungrateful, hating Jia Min for disregarding her husband's blood, and even more hating herself for being cowardly and incompetent for letting her son live in poverty, and she never thought of letting the Lin family recognize her son.

Before Liu's death, Lin Ruiyang was about to take part in the provincial examination, but had to delay it. Feeling so guilty, Liu called her son to the bed, told his life experience with tears, and told Lin Ruiyang that he must stand out.

In short, it was a group of short-sighted and unruly old women who caused Lin Ruiyang to suffer and almost ruined the bloody story of Lin Ruhai and his wife ╮(╯_╰)╭ Now, Lin Ruiyang, relying on his political talent, is serving as a minister in the Qinggui cabinet He became a doctor of the fifth-rank official department, had real power in his hands at a young age, and won the holy family. Those official media who flocked to him almost stepped on the threshold of the No. [-] Scholar's Mansion.

Yong Jue handed the booklet on the stick to Lin Ruiyang: "Let's have a look."

After reading it carefully, his face turned pale. Several veins popped out of Lin Ruiyang's hand holding the memorial. His lips trembled, and he looked up at Yong Jue with blank eyes: "Mother lied to me? Why?"

"To give you a reason to work hard." Yong Jue explained.

After a long while, he sighed with emotion: "Wen Qing is lucky to have a mother who would rather be hated by you than hope that you will be a dragon and phoenix!"

Yong Jue smiled wryly. Since he was a child, the most advice he heard from his parents was to be low-key and honest, not to disturb his uncle's eyes, not to seek fame, but to live a good life, but he would rather wipe his own neck than live a worthless life.

Lin Ruiyang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Huh..." Leaning on the dragon chair, Yong Jue picked up the teacup and sniffed the faint fragrance, and said in a very relaxed tone, "I have been approving the memorial all afternoon, should I have a good rest, Wenqing and I have a chat?"

Lin Ruiyang smiled and stepped forward: "If the emperor doesn't mind, I will give you a shoulder while talking to you?"

A beauty has a heart, of course Yong Jue will not refuse.

But don't say it, Lin Ruiyang's pinching was quite good, with neither light nor heavy force, from the sore neck, shoulders to waist, he pinched it carefully, a clear scent of plum blossoms lingered on the tip of his nose, very comfortable.

Yong Jue closed his eyes, enjoying the other party's service.

Suddenly, there was more strength on his knees, Yong Jue opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Lin Ruiyang kneeling on his lap, twisting a hot handkerchief to apply to his eyes, the soft light in his star pupils, the white melon seeds The red glow on the face reflects the snow, so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

Yong Jue was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to be so... let go?

Not daring to defend himself, Lin Ruiyang clenched his lower lip, and soon a bead of Yin Hong's blood oozed out.

"Don't bite yourself." Yong Jue sighed, wiped away the drop of blood with his thumb, but his hand was covered by the other party's face, the warm and delicate touch caused someone to be fascinated, and his lust was about to move.

"Your Majesty~~(′▽`〃)" Lin Ruiyang stared at Yong Jue expectantly.

Yong Jue raised his forehead: "I thought you could see it?"

"Master Fucha and General Hailancha?" Lin Ruiyang met Yongjue's scrutinizing gaze calmly, and said with a faint smile, "This does not conflict with my admiration for you. Besides," he suddenly blinked slyly, "My minister But that weak and useless scholar, please take pity on the emperor O(∩_∩)O~"

Yong Jue with blood all over his face: "..."

Fuck, labor and management have said that it is a beauty trick, you bastard! !

(A Fei: You really live up to the name of scumbag, haven't you thought about this issue of seniority?)

The author has something to say:

For those who left their mailboxes in the last chapter, Ah Fei is just complaining, there is no such book!

Well, if you really want to read it, I will try it after the full text is finished...

ps: Don't you enjoy the foul beauty trap, Your Majesty?

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