Reincarnation of the powerful minister

When Shen Qi left the palace, she hurried on, dismounted in front of an internal medicine doctor's house on the way, went in and confessed softly and forcefully, so as not to reveal the emperor's truth in the investigation.

This doctor has received Shen Qi's favor, and everyone in Shen's mansion had any headaches, and he was the one who diagnosed and treated them. Before that, Shen Qi used the pretext of helping to arrange errands, and held his son in his hands, making him treat him with both respect and awe. Don't dare to disagree.

A lie needs to be covered by countless lies, Shen Qi thought to herself that she had plugged all the loopholes that could be plugged, and went home to seek comfort from Su Yan.

Unexpectedly, Su Yan was not there. According to reports from the steward and the guard at the gate, King Yu picked him up in the carriage and took away the green booklet on the desk in the study. He has not returned yet.

A bad premonition faintly grew in Shen Qi's heart, he knew that King Yu had coveted Su Yan for a long time, and suspected that the other party was going to take the opportunity to attack Su Yan and show off his lust.But Su Yan was willing to get into King Yu's car, and at the same time took away the founding articles of the Tiangong Institute written by himself, and it seemed to be a business-like posture.

If he can come back in a short time, nothing will happen to him, but if he doesn't return for a long time, there will be troubles.

Shen Qi sat on the main seat in front of the hall, took a knife cleaning cloth back and forth to wipe the sharp and cold blade, said nothing, waited from the setting sun to the sunset, and did not see Su Yan coming back.

The spies sent out to inquire also reported that Su Yan had not returned to his mansion.

Shen Qi was tormented by anxiety and hatred for a long time, all internal organs were burned, her face was gloomy like a black cloud over the city, when the sharp blade in her hand flipped, a palpitating cold light flashed across her eyebrows, reflecting Violent and murderous aura surging undercurrents in his eyes.

When the last twilight was completely swallowed by the night, Shen Qi's long body rose violently, and swung a knife to chop all the tables and chairs in the hall to pieces.

He was leaning on the tip of the knife, panting heavily while standing in the mess, his eyes were as red as animal blood, his throat was filled with the smell of iron and he couldn't stop swallowing, and a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

The evil fire burned him fiercely, and he wanted to take revenge a thousandfold on the instigator and all those who stood in the way of the evil, and even wanted to set the fire of the three calamities to burn the world and all things.

Shen Qi suddenly lifted the Xiuchun Knife, and quickly walked out of the hall. Just as she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she saw a small group of imperial guards pushing in through the door, and the leader cupped his hands at him and said: "Your Excellency, I am humbled by the emperor's order to get the list. "

As if a big wave was hitting his head, he managed to regain his sanity in the heat of the water, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the study and get it for you."

He turned around and walked to the study room, scratched out twenty names on the desk, then threw the pen away, and turned his head to look at the Luohan couch in the corner of the room.

On the couch, there seemed to be two shadows huddling together, with an intoxicating fragrance and body temperature remaining.

In a trance, Su Yan raised his eyes to look at him, Qiu Shui smiled and said, "Qilang, don't make trouble."

"...I won't make trouble." Shen Qi murmured, her frantic expression gradually subsided, and turned into a deep coldness in her eyes, "I have to live first."

He put the knife back into its sheath, his whole body seemed to have been washed by frost and snow, and he became more and more stern. Holding a piece of paper dripping with ink, he returned to the hall and handed it to the leader of the guards.

The leader folded the paper carefully, put it in his arms, and said: "Your Excellency is going to Beizhen Fusi? I will escort you along the way."

Shen Qi knew that this was urging him to go to prison.

Shen Qi didn't care about being punished, she just didn't want to meet Su Yan before he left the capital, asked him what wronged him from King Yu, and then hugged him to death, lingering until dawn.

"Thank you." Shen Qi said expressionlessly, "Let's go now."

Su Yan woke up suddenly and sat up.The indigo blue sky lighted faintly outside the window, about five o'clock approaching.

On the bed, Su Xiaojing wrapped Su Xiaobei into a ball with both hands and feet, sleeping soundly, the two of them huddled in the smaller half, and gave up most of the space to him.Su Yan looked down at the two sleepy teenagers, smiled, and shook them awake: "Ready to go."

After washing and changing clothes, Su Yan rode to the household office.It was just o'clock at this moment, and he received the appointment document from a yawning principal. When he passed Chengtianmen, the main gate of the imperial city, on his way back, he couldn't help but look into the many palaces, and stared at it for a while.

Emperor Jinglong promised to give him the Shang Fang Sword, but so far he has not even seen Sui Er of the sword. Maybe the nobleman forgot too much, or just teased him, just like the previous "catch the son-in-law under the list".

The majesty of the sky is unpredictable, and it is not so easy for the monarch and his ministers to know each other. The undercurrent, secretive and restrained embrace in the imperial study room is like a dream bubble, like dew or electricity... Su Yan felt a little depressed in his heart, and sighed melancholy.

I also thought of the prince Zhu Helin, whose schoolwork has become increasingly heavy recently, and I heard that he can't even be free at night, so he was detained by the emperor's side to study government affairs, and he can no longer play around.And he is also busy these days, and there are many accidents, so he really neglects the prince.

He released the crown prince's pigeons several times. When he came out of the imperial study the day before yesterday, he only went to the East Palace to sit for a while, and then hurried back home to pack his luggage. Throwing things at him, threatening to break up with him, and never wanting to see him again in this life.

Su Yan thought of the kid's face full of anger and red eyes, and shook his head with a wry smile, hoping that when he finished his errands and returned to Beijing, this arrogant and enthusiastic young man would grow up quickly and become a powerful force for Emperor Jinglong in governing the country. arms; and contradictoryly hope that he will continue to maintain this innocence, and don't let his still immature shoulders carry the heavy burden of the country prematurely.

Ma'er snorted and stomped his hooves to look back, as if urging him to leave.

Su Yan stroked his mane and said, "Let's go. It's not a glorious thing to be demoted anyway, and you still hope that people will join the road to see you off, so let's just wave your sleeves and not take away a cloud."

He clamped the horse's belly with his legs, pulled the reins, and galloped towards the way he had come.

In the early morning light, two carriages drove out of the capital's outer city gate.Su Xiaobei drove the first car, and his family Mr. Su was sitting in the compartment, and the second car was loaded with various utensils to salute, and Su Xiaojing drove it.

Su Yan was wearing a loose snow-blue Taoist robe, and was lazily leaning on the seat, sinking into vague thoughts of parting.The carriage stopped suddenly, and Su Xiaobei's voice came: "My lord, there are two rows of tyrants in front, blocking the way aggressively, they are here to seek revenge!"

He was startled secretly, the scene of seeing Shen Qi for the first time suddenly flashed before his eyes.On the stone bridge on a moonlit night, the flames illuminated a group of menacing Tiqi. The leader, Jin Yishuangdao, suddenly lifted his face with a whip, and looked straight into the depths of his eyes.

At that time, the noise between the world and the earth faded away, and it was ten thousand years at a glance.

Su Yan's heart burned like a fire, and he came back to his senses in a panic, his breathing was uncertain.

Su Xiaobei called out again: "Don't get out of the car, my lord, go ahead and ask what's going on!"

Su Yan straightened his clothes, calmed down, opened the door and got out of the car, signaling Xiao Bei to stay where he was.Three or four zhang away in front of him, the Tiriders dismounted and clasped their fists in salute when they saw him appear.The leader was in his twenties. He was as black as charcoal, and his appearance was not good. He clasped his fists and said, "Chu Yuan, I have met Mr. Su. I will wait for [-] brothers. From now on, I will be sent by the lord at will, and I have no intention of following behind."

Su Yan originally thought that these were the guards sent by Shen Qi, but he hurriedly glanced around, but he didn't see the real master, and at the end of the team, he vaguely saw a familiar one, who looked like the spy Gao Shuo, so he was a little puzzled.

Chu Yuan reminded in a low voice: "Master Su, turn around and look up."

He turned around as he said, looked up at the top of the city gate, and saw a tall and magnificent tower, a figure in red standing under an umbrella held up by others.Looking closely, he found that it was the emperor himself, who left the palace in micro-clothes.

Su Yan was terrified, and hurriedly climbed up the steps of the city tower with the corner of his robe, ran to the emperor, and was about to salute.

"I'm in modest clothes, there's no need to salute, so as not to attract people's attention." The emperor supported his arm with one hand, and waved his sleeves backwards. Lan Xi put away the umbrella cover knowingly, and retreated far away.

"My lord, this is..."

"I'm going out of the palace to take a breath and enjoy the scenery of lakes and mountains, and I'll send you off by the way."

Let's put it the other way around, it's obvious that I came here specially to see him off.Su Yan was moved in his heart, staring at the emperor's handsome and elegant eyebrows, and said softly: "Your Majesty's kindness is as deep as an ocean, how can I afford it."

The emperor smiled faintly, took off the sword at his waist, and put it in his hand: "This is Shangfang sword, I hope you will never use it."

Holding the heavy sword, Su Yan saw that the scabbard was decorated with a golden dragon soaring on one side and a flying phoenix on the other. The sword was surrounded by seven stars, giving it a solemn and luxurious atmosphere.He stroked the dragon body on the scabbard, his voice trembling slightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty Ron."

The emperor really wanted to hug him again, but at this moment, the sky was bright and the sun was shining, and everyone was watching under the city tower. As soon as this thought came out, it was like a late autumn branch, and large areas of Yao, Huang, Wei and Zi were crushed under the accumulated frost.

The Son of Heaven sighed silently, tied the sword around Su Yan's waist with his own hands, and said, "In addition to this sword, I will also give you twenty attendants to protect you on your journey. Shaanxi is not as prosperous as the capital, so take care of yourself. The situation has changed, I allow you to act cheaply, without having to worry about various rules and regulations, and your own safety is the most important thing."

The king of a country thinks so thoroughly about himself, and he does not hesitate to sacrifice himself to show his heart. Now Su Yan finally understands why those famous and loyal ministers in history would wholeheartedly work for the king they recognized.The emperor treated him as a national scholar, how could he not repay him with a national scholar?It's about the state of mind of the two of them at this moment, to be honest and courageous, and to look at each other with ice and snow!

Su Yan bowed his hands deeply, choked with sobs and said: "The minister is gone, the emperor takes care of the dragon's body." After saying that, he suddenly turned around and went down the tower without looking back.

He walked a little hastily and impolitely, but the emperor didn't care, he just stared at the two spots of dark water on the stone floor, as if two hot ghee scalded the bottom of his heart.

Downstairs, Su Yan got into the carriage, and twenty well-trained Tiqi were immediately divided into long rows on the left and right, guarding both sides of the carriage.

On the tower, Lan Xi stepped forward again to open her umbrella, and reminded in a low voice: "The emperor should return to the palace. The court was postponed for an hour and a half this morning. At this moment, all the officials are outside the Meridian Gate. It seems that they are almost assembled."

Emperor Jinglong nodded slightly and said, "Go back."

Su Yan sat in the carriage, placed Shangfang Sword across his knees, touched the lines on the scabbard, and his mind was shaken.Suddenly I am grateful for the emperor's affection, wishing to have the talent of Zhang Liang and Sun Bin, and give it back with all my strength; suddenly, I feel inexplicable regret and loss, and I can't help but complain in my heart-the boss has come to see him off, why the brother didn't come Well, there is no morality at all!

...was it delayed by some urgent matter?Still angry that he left without saying goodbye at noon yesterday?

...It won't be trouble!He is now considered a local snake-level figure in the capital, and he is also the chief officer of Beizhen Fusi. Ordinary people avoid him for fear that he will encounter any trouble.

Su Yan clenched the scabbard uneasily, resisting the urge to drive back to the city to find out what happened, thinking: I will come back in three to five months at most, not three to five years, so what if it is so sticky? What happened, it stunned me!

He took a deep breath and said clearly, "Let's go."

King Yu was satisfied both physically and sexually, he slept soundly all night, and woke up extraordinarily early the next day.Hearing that the unshakeable morning court was postponed for an hour and a half, doubts arose: Is it possible that my elder brother, who sleeps all night and works hard on state affairs, is ill?

Immediately changed to Shenzong Wang's regular clothes, and prepared to enter the palace to invite An to visit the sick.

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, it suddenly dawned on him - Su Yan was sent out to leave the capital today, the emperor couldn't get up, he was clearly abolished for private reasons, and he was sent off!

I couldn't help but sneer: No matter how much you send each other off at eighteen, it won't be as good as a spring breeze on my bed.It's a pity that the good things are new, and he has to go away for several months, otherwise, the traces of the affair will be exposed when he undresses, and the emperor will also have a taste of jealousy.

King Yu sat back in the armchair, casually flipped through the account books on the table, a sense of irritability rose from the bottom of his heart, and the words were also floating on the page, and he couldn't catch his eyes no matter what.He closed the ledger, closed his eyes and kneaded the space between his brows, and a figure of impeccable beauty emerged from his dark mind, which he could not get rid of.

He patted the armrest, got up abruptly and walked to the door of the study, his footsteps stagnated, he turned around and walked back, frowning and changed another book, only when the weather was so hot that he was restless.

He couldn't turn a page for a while, and found himself staring at the ink dots on the edge of the page. Annoyed, he threw the whole book out of the window and hit a servant on the head.

The servant rushed in to plead guilty, and handed over a handwritten green booklet.

"What is it?"

"Yesterday in front of the Shen Mansion, Mr. Su said that he would hand over the regulations to the prince. The villain saw that the prince had other important matters, so he didn't have time to submit it on the spot. He forgot about it at night, and only remembered it this morning. I beg the prince to forgive me! "

King Yu was too lazy to argue with his servants, waved his hand to signal him to leave, took the "Draft of the Founding Constitution of Tiangongyuan", and leaned on the armrest of the armchair to read it.

After turning over a few pages, he slowly sat up straight, and when he saw Su Yan's drafted training, he was already sitting upright with a serious expression on his face.

"My life is endless, and truth is infinite."

"The flame of truth burns your hand, may you be the one who lifts the fire."

"Truth..." King Yu slowly pondered these two words in Su Yan's pen, and felt that it was not the truth that the Buddhists said, "When you hear the truth from a monk, your troubles will naturally lighten", but another truth that is more real, firm, and ancient. Enduring strength.Is this the ultimate meaning pursued by "Gewu Xue"?

How much perseverance and courage does a young man who wants to pursue this kind of power exhaust his life without hesitating to become a "fire-bearer"?

King Yu admired the exquisite handwriting on the page, and flipped through the pages.

Although this charter is a draft, it is written in great detail, covering all kinds of content that he thought of and unexpected in the early days of the academy, obviously with the utmost care.

But when he turned to the second half, he found that there were a lot of oily and smooth red dots on the paper. After stroking it with his fingers, he found that it was the traces of candle dripping, and then carefully scraped it off with the tip of a knife.It can be seen that the second half of the book was written by Su Yan when he stayed up late by burning candles and was so sleepy that tears of boiling candles fell on the pages and the back of his hands.

By the last few pages, the handwriting has become stiff and stagnant, as if the writer weighed more than a thousand catties when he picked up the pen, and his fingers were stiff, numb, and throbbing because of holding a posture for a long time.

This is the parting gift that Su Qinghe gave him before leaving Beijing...

Perhaps it was because he could not let go of the Tiangong Institute he proposed to establish, or perhaps he really wanted to help him, so he tried his best to write down what he knew and learned, and gave this effort to him without reservation.

And after he worked hard all night, he turned him into the phoenix water pavilion and tossed him hard for a long time-no wonder he was exhausted, fainted twice in the middle, and finally recovered from his pale lips and weak breath, it took a long time.

King Yu suddenly remembered, did he forget to feed Su Yan when he sent him back to the mansion?Not eating or sleeping all day, and being forced to exhaust himself in bed, how can he withstand his frail and young body?

Today, I still have to stand up and go to a distant place after a long journey.

King Yu sat motionless, his chest was stuffy, his face was very ugly, he suddenly put the booklet in his arms, got up and left the study.

He galloped out of the mansion alone, and when he left in a hurry, the guards of the palace could barely get on their horses and hurriedly chased him.