[Comprehensive Qiong Yao+Red Mansion] History is turning a corner

Forbidden City, Qianqing Palace

Since His Majesty the Emperor came back from the outside, his face had been stern and gloomy, and the low air pressure around him almost made it rain in Dongnuan Pavilion.

The palace people trembled and tried their best to hide themselves and reduce their sense of existence.

A little eunuch crept in like a thief, and lay beside Dai Quan's ear. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the center of the low air pressure suddenly say: "What's the matter, sneaking around?"

The little eunuch's legs softened, and his voice and voice trembled a little: "Go back to the emperor, Mr. Zhan Shilin from Zhan Shifu's residence, please see me."

Hailancha has taken over the defense of the capital, and he can't find anyone to talk to right now?Yong Jue lightly sneered: "Biography."

Dai Quan served two jugs of wine and led the palace people back.

Regardless of the majesty of the Tian Family, Yong Jue lifted his dragon robe, sat down on the steps, and patted the seat next to him: "Wen Qing, you sit too."

Lin Ruiyang was as good as he was good, and said with a smile: "The emperor is going to have a cup of wine with the humble minister and talk about heroes?"

"What a big hat!" Yong Jue shook his head lightly, "Wen Qing was joking, we were just chatting."

"As long as you can be with His Majesty, any humble official will find it very interesting."

The smile on the corner of Yongjue's mouth flashed away, and he picked up the wine glass and drank it down: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, don't wait for tomorrow to raise your glass. Speaking of which, I haven't touched this thing for a long time. Wen Qing and I have a drink." Have a good time?"

Lin Ruiyang pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "The emperor is interested, and I will accompany you. It's just that I don't have the capacity to drink three hundred glasses of wine in one go."

"No problem, I drink what I drink," Yong Jue pointed to the inner room, "There is freshly made plum wine on the shelf over there with a sticky stick. , the wine has not been touched for a long time, you just taste it, if you like it, take it away."

"Then you're welcome." Lin Ruiyang smiled and narrowed his eyes, his flowery appearance looked extraordinarily beautiful under the flickering lights.

The luminous cup made of the best Qilian jade is filled with a light blue color, which dyes the fingertips of the white jade a little green. After taking a sip, the mouth is smooth and soft, mixed with the cold fragrance of winter plum and the winter fragrance. The snow is clear, the teeth and cheeks are fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless.

"Good wine!" Lin Ruiyang praised in surprise, and filled another glass to savor it carefully.

Such an elegant taste is more suitable for literati, no wonder a group of five big and three rough Manchurians don't like it.

Seeing his adoring smile, bright eyes, and two blobs of rouge floating on his cheeks, the depression accumulated in Yongjue's heart gradually dissipated, and he smiled unconsciously.

"Your Majesty, I'm listening. What do you want to say?" Lin Ruiyang looked at him with his chin propped up.

"Wen Qing, guess what?"

"Your Majesty is in a bad mood, but he didn't summon the courtiers. It must not be because of political affairs," Lin Ruiyang said, pointing his fingers, "I heard that Your Majesty left the palace in a low-clothes today. I think it's because you have encountered something you can't figure out. About yourself , but also about the people around you..."

Looking at the other party's slightly surprised expression, Lin Ruiyang's smile gradually widened: "Is Wei Chen right?"

Turning the cup in his hand, hesitating again and again, Yong Jue still spoke: "Wenqing, if someone you care about has lied to you for a long time, what do you think?"

"Someone who cares?"

"Yes."

"Forgive him." Lin Ruiyang's firm answer caused Yong Jue to look at him for a while.

"He lied to you for a long time, aren't you angry?"

"Your Majesty, I think I'm pretty smart. Whether I'm in the world or an official, I'm better than I was in the same year." Lin Rui Yang Yali's face was full of arrogance, "I don't think I will be covered from beginning to end." Drum, unless..."

"Unless what?"

Lin Ruiyang raised the corner of his mouth and dimpled out of his smile: "Unless I am willing to be deceived by him."

"Willingly?" Yong Jue repeated in a low voice, thoughtfully.

"Since he is willing to be deceived by him, then Wei Chen also believes that one day he will explain it to Wei Chen. If you miss it because of a momentary suspicion, that is the real stupidity."

"Is that so?" Yong Jue stared at the liquid in the wine glass, stunned, suddenly felt very bitter, "It seems like I haven't experienced the feeling of trusting someone wholeheartedly for a long time."

"Why don't you try?" Lin Ruiyang's slightly drunkenness suddenly sobered up, he held Yong Jue's hand, his dark eyes were as bright as sparks.

Yong Jue smiled indifferently: "Is this necessary?"

Lin Ruiyang knelt in front of this man on one knee, and swore word by word: "The emperor is above, and the thick soil is the proof. Lin Ruiyang is willing to serve you loyally. In this life, he will never tell you a lie, and he will never do anything that is not good for you." , if there is any violation, five thunders will strike the top, and there will be no good death."

"Wenqing, you don't have to..." Yong Jue didn't know what it was like, as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors.

"Wei Chen just wants you to know that Wei Chen is worthy of your trust." Lin Ruiyang fixed his fiery eyes on the other party, wishing to show his heart to prove it.

Yong Jue slowly withdrew his hand, and said flatly: "I am an emperor, and in my heart, nothing is more important than the country of the Qing Dynasty."

"Your Majesty, this is the kind of you that I adore, you who are wise and mighty, and who will go forward for the sake of the country! O(∩_∩)O～"

Yong Jue lowered his eyelids and did not answer.

"Your Majesty, this minister is speaking the truth!" Lin Ruiyang couldn't help but take a step forward.

From a distance, it seemed that he was nestled in Yong Jue's arms.

Yong Jue pursed his lips, in a dilemma, as if two villains were fighting in his heart.

The one in Bai said: "Lin Ruiyang is the only male in the Lin family. As an uncle and an emperor, shouldn't you think about it? What's more, he is just a child who doesn't know the world. You are a man who has gone through thousands of sails. You should take the initiative to avoid him!"

The one in Hei retorted: "You know what! The ancients said that life is short, and pleasure needs to be timely. Since Lin Ruiyang has admiration, and it's not that he doesn't like it, why not accept him?"

Bai's feet jumped angrily: "Shameless! You've learned all your human ethics and morals from a dog's stomach!"

The black one didn't take it seriously: "Lin Ruoyin won't know, besides, who knows Lin Ruiyang's identity?"

Bai's words were poor, but he refused to give up: "You are sophistry! No way! Just no way!"

The black one rolled his eyes: "You idiot pretending to be B! The emperor is a hard job. He gets up earlier than the chicken, sleeps later than the dog, and does more work than the cow. After a while, he has to be a stallion to visit the harem. This person is my emperor's wise man if he does a good job. If something goes wrong, he will be stigmatized for thousands of years. What else is there besides eating better than pigs? But some guys can't see through it, and they will think about it until they die. It's rare that someone is willing to recommend himself. How stupid to push someone out? Even because of his talent, you have to agree! Besides, weren't you moved by him the night of the palace change?"

Opening his eyes, Yong Jue took a deep breath and sighed: "Wen Qing, I don't want to reject you, but I shouldn't agree, I shouldn't."

"Just shouldn't?" Lin Ruiyang's eyes lit up.

Yongjue is one.

Smiling very heartily, Lin Ruiyang looked longingly: "Weichen knows you have too many things in your heart, so I don't ask for anything else, as long as you can always think of Weichen, you can say it whether you are happy or not. Let Wei Chen listen."

"You won't regret it?"

"The road is made by people, and the love is made by people getting along. We still have a long time." Lin Rui blushed slightly, and took the initiative to hold Yong Jue's hand.

Under the flickering candlelight, the two got closer and closer until——

"Long live, elder brother and second elder brother are asking to see you." Dai Quan's voice broke the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

Yong Jue gave a dry cough, and pushed away Lin Ruiyang, whose eyes were shining.

Lin Ruiyang, who suddenly realized what he had done, turned pink all over, bowing his head and tugging at his sleeves.

Yong Jue drank a glass of cold wine to suppress the anger in his heart, touched his face: "Good boy, go to the inner room and wait for me."

A certain braised shrimp flew away immediately.

"The two uncles have something to do with Yong Jue? Could it be that the holy grandfather called me out today?" Yong Jue curled his lips and continued to drink.

Mianxin's heart felt as if a needle had been pricked, and there was a dense pain. His nose was sore, and his eyes were red: "Ama, you said, you will never want me!"

Yong Jue was also very distressed, but he still kept his mouth shut and twisted his head: "Your emperor's father is the holy grandfather, and I, Yong Jue, am just a treacherous villain who murdered his father and usurped the throne, and I can't afford to be your Ama! "

Mian Heng couldn't help interjecting: "Ama, in our hearts, you are our Ama, who loves us the most! You treat us..." As he spoke, his eyes turned red , choking and sobbing.

"Ama, don't want me, I am your son, I am your Erhe!" Mian Xin burst into tears, "Didn't you say that you will always be me, Ama will always love me?"

"Ama! Ah QAQ"

When a person dies like a lamp goes out, is it necessary to torture the living for the dead?

Yong Jue let out a long sigh, hugged the crying two into his arms, kissed this one, kissed that one, and said softly: "Ama is wrong, Ama shouldn't be angry with you, baby, don't be angry."

"How could Ah Ma say such things to hurt his son?" Mianxin sobbed while accusing someone of a crime.

"Ama knows I'm wrong, both of you wipe away your tears." Yong Jue slumped his shoulders weakly, why does he look like he has two more daughters?

The two brothers wiped all their snot and tears on his clothes, and then burst into laughter.

Mian Xin lay on Yong Jue's shoulder, and said briskly, "Ama, that man was dizzy from anger. I said back then that big brother was a man in a red suit, but he didn't get dizzy!"

The eldest brother is clearly out of breath... The corner of Mian Heng's mouth twitched.

"It can be seen that his concentration is stronger than that man," Mianxin expressed his opinion enthusiastically, "the fourth and ninth are not bad, they adapt well, but the fourteenth is not good, every day I think about the great general of that year, and I don't think about myself. A pendant, who will take care of him?"

Yong Jue followed his son's train of thought completely, and said, "I never thought bad bamboos could produce good ones."

A good bamboo shoot nodded triumphantly: "It's all taught by Ama!"

The father and son looked at each other silly and smiled.

Mian Heng covered his face, expressing that he couldn't bear to look at the stupidity of his own Ama and the prince's second brother.

If such words are spread, the emperor will have to vomit another liter of blood, right?

The author has something to say:

Cough cough, Your Majesty, can you not bring yourself in when you scold Zha Kang?