After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

Wangjiang Building

When Yang Yanqing opened the door and entered, Shen Xiangliu was already waiting in the private room, blowing tea foam. He was wearing a very common male attire on weekdays, and his hair was only tied into a ponytail and a jade crown on the back of his head.

"I haven't seen you dressed like this for several years." Yang Yanqing took off the cloak and hung it on the hanger beside him.

There is a brazier burning in the room, and a copper kettle for boiling water is placed on it. The window of the room is slightly opened, because it is the highest floor of Wangjiang River. From the window, only the majestic imperial palace stands in the distance.

Shen Xiangliu, who was forced to come out in men's clothes by a stalking goose, raised his eyes unhappily: "Mr. sent a letter asking me to come here just to express his admiration for me?"

"Ask Boss Liu to come, of course there is business to do." Yang Yanqing walked over and sat down opposite Shen Xiangliu, and tested the wall of the teacup with the back of his hand. The tea on the table was obviously still at the optimum temperature not long after it was poured out, "Yu Liu Xuan hasn't opened the door for so many days, Boss Liu must have something to worry about, and wants to go out to relax, right?"

Shen Xiangliu simply put down the teacup in his hand when he heard the words, raised his chin and went back without losing the slightest bit of loss: "Sir, it must be that the spring breeze has been prosperous these few days, and the relationship has become harmonious?"

The expression on Yang Yanqing's face froze for a moment, secretly sighed for his mistake, the beauty snake was sleeping soundly, but he wanted to pinch it seven inches.

After the Lantern Festival that day, Xiao Jinghe clung to Yang Yanqing's side without any concealment, no matter where Yang Yanqing went, he would always follow him, and even after the weather turned cold and could not continue to plant plum blossoms, he was obsessed with making some Yang Yanqing in the kitchen. I like to eat small snacks, but I really don't have the talent in this area-God knows how hard Yang Yanqing worked to maintain the expression on his face when he saw the ball of pasty cake that was said to be plum blossom cake.

"It seems that the prince has figured it out, and he is not going to go around in circles with the gentleman." Shen Xiangliu actually felt that Xiao Jinghe's behavior of being led away by Yang Yanqing at the beginning was really unwise. Can you control this seemingly law-abiding but daring fox?

When Xiao Jinghe first saw this harmless animal being shrunk in a cage with a gold chain tied to it, he thought it must be a domesticated white rabbit. After so many times of being planted, he could be considered to have reacted.

"My lord told me that he wanted to trade the country for a beauty." Yang Yanqing sipped his tea and said calmly.

"Mister letter?" Shen Xiangliu asked back.

"Of course I believe it." At first, Yang Yanqing was shocked by Xiao Jinghe's sudden attack and couldn't react, but when he woke up from a dream and opened his eyes, Yang Yanqing carefully broke down what Xiao Jinghe said at the Lantern Festival. Pin, "It's just that it's true that you want people, and it's true that you don't want the throne, but you don't want to contradict this kind of words... The prince never said it from the beginning to the end."

"What we thought could hold him back from changing his mind, but he held it in his own hands and changed it to a more secure way to achieve what he wanted."

Shen Xiangliu is also an extremely smart person, and even because of the influence of his family background, he understands human nature better than Yang Yanqing. He just thought for a while before he understood: "Prince Regent?"

Shen Xiangliu thought of the daring person a few days ago. He thought he was a goose, but he didn't expect that his capsized boat in the gutter would be taken up by others in the end, so he couldn't help grinding his teeth: "How can the Jingbei Army show such superficiality?" something different?"

"I want to have monstrous power, but people don't want to let go. How greedy." Thinking of it at this time, Yang Yanqing couldn't help sighing that he really underestimated Xiao Jinghe. In such a seemingly dead game, he was really stunned. This person raised his hand and raised the chessboard, and then he hit Tianyuan in the middle.

It is one thing for Xiao Jinghe himself to want to raise troops to rebel, but it is another thing for him to stand behind and support another prince to rebel and usurp the throne.Because of Xiao Jinghe's bloodline, the former can become a traitor, but the latter is justifiable because of the bloodline of the royal family.When Xiao Yun has not yet grown into a fledgling, everything is unknown.

"I want someone who is smart, sharp enough, and who can not be guarded by the prince's men, to go to Qingzhou and this place for me to find out the reality of the Jingbei Army, and besides the remaining forces of King Zhan, who else is the Jingbei Army fighting with?" The living prince has a relationship." Yang Yanqing took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and put it on the table, and gently pushed it with his fingers, "100 taels."

Shen Xiangliu opened the paper and took a look, recognized that it was a map for going up the mountain, and raised his eyebrows: "The price is not enough."

"Gold." Yang Yanqing's mouth curled up.

Shen Xiangliu folded the paper and stuffed it into his skirt, and said very simply: "Deal."

Seeing that Shen Xiangliu got up and was about to leave, Yang Yanqing said unhurriedly: "When we first met five years ago, Boss Liu once said that if you have ambitions, you can't show them. I don't know if you still have ideas now?"

Shen Xiangliu turned his back to Yang Yanqing slightly, his emotions hidden in the drooping thick eyelashes: "Back then, Mr. refused to introduce me because the time was not up."

"Then now, the opportunity has been handed over to you." Yang Yanqing picked up the teacup and blew again, with a calm and leisurely posture, completely pinching Shen Xiangliu's Achilles' heel.

Shen Xiangliu's face turned pale and pale for a while, before he squeezed out a sentence: "100 taels of gold, I don't want it anymore. I hope you will keep your promise after it is done."

Heqi Mountain Villa is so rich, and the Zhen Fusi may not be that poor, why this person always looks like a slapstick every time he talks about money. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this!

The more Shen Xiangliu thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he thought about doing things for this person, he panicked, so he could only let out a cold snort and leave with a flick of his sleeves.

Yang Yanqing took a few sips of hot tea to relieve the chill of going out in the winter, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the footsteps that had gone far turned back, and Shen Xiangliu appeared at the door, leaned halfway in and asked the calm-faced Yang Yanqing, "Did you breathe a sigh of relief when you figured out the prince's plan? "

Yang Yanqing frowned slightly, and put down the tea in his hand: "Shen Xiangliu, don't use your tricks on me."

"Well, Mr. covers his ears and doesn't want to understand, and it's impossible for someone to force him to understand." Shen Xiangliu smiled meaningfully, "How strange, Mr. who is not afraid of death, sickness, rebellion, natural disasters and man-made disasters, is afraid that the prince is from Really happy with you?"

After all, Shen Xiangliu looked at Yang Yanqing's face that suddenly sank, and really left with complacency as if he had won a battle.

***

Jingbei Palace

Wen Yilang searched for a long time and finally found his own prince in the kitchen who was pinching a bunny. Seeing Xiao Jinghe whose hands were full of white flour at this time, he couldn't help feeling a little speechless.

"He went to see Shen Xiangliu?" Without raising his head, Xiao Jinghe used small scissors to cut open the rabbit's ears, regardless of what it looked like when it came out of the pot, at least the pastry looks pretty good now.

"Yes." Wen Yilang had to try his best to ignore the absurdity of being in the kitchen discussing matters, "The person staring at Shen Xiangliu hasn't sent back the news yet, Shaojun is already on his way back."

"Withdraw those who were staring at Shen Xiangliu, and send a letter to Jiang Qing." Xiao Jinghe thought for a while, "The content is that his wife ran away."

Xiao Jinghe squeezed all afternoon and only made three normal-shaped little rabbits. At this time, lying in disarray at his hand was either the twisted-off rabbit head, or different shapes of dough suspected of other parts. The bright red stuffing inside oozes all over the table. It doesn't look like making pastries, but it looks like slaughtering rabbits.

"Your lord, do you want the general to stop you? But..." Wen Yilang was a little puzzled by Xiao Jinghe's actions. Although Jiang Qing is a member of the Jingbei Army, he has always avoided the private affairs of the Jingbei Army on purpose. In the past few years, apart from leading the soldiers to fight together and training together, they have not delved too much into the internal affairs of the Jingbei Army, let alone the plan secretly planned by the prince.

"Jiang Qing is the most stubborn person. Back then, because he couldn't beat the king, he risked being maimed by the king and would rush forward again and again. He would never give up until he achieved his goal. It was like this back then, and it is even more so in Shen Xiangliu now. That's right." Xiao Jinghe recalled the steps that the cook said just now, put the cage properly on the steaming pot and put it on the shelf, and covered the pot with great satisfaction, "Mr. The lieutenant general in the Jingbei barracks for more than ten years is completely ignorant of the inside story."

"So as long as the general appears in Shen Xiangliu's field of vision... But that Boss Liu is indeed not a simple person, and his martial arts is also surprisingly high. I don't know if the general can stick people around." Wen Yilang was a little worried.

Don't be thrown away every few steps.

"Is this king good at martial arts? How powerful is he in Qingzhou?" Xiao Jinghe bowed and washed his hands in the big vat next to him, "But have you ever seen this king shake off Jiang Qing?"

When did Jiang Qing come up to a martial arts competition and didn't go his way?

"To deal with someone like Shen Xiangliu who has been struggling in the three religions, the simpler the mind, the more difficult it is to deal with."

"My subordinate understands."

Seeing that Wen Yilang was talking about it, Xiao Jinghe remembered what Yang Yanqing had said to him a few days ago, and simply said: "A few days ago, Mr. talked about Chunwei, and it is quite appropriate for me to think about it. Your ancestral home is now in Qingzhou. In a few days Let’s go back and prepare to take the imperial examination.”

"My lord?!" Wen Yilang was shocked but also filled with joy in his heart. He had thought of retaking the imperial examination as early as after the Lin Mansion overturned the case. No post, but still worried after being overjoyed, "These people in the mansion..."

His subordinates have always been short of staff. Over the years, he has gone to many places, but none of them he can take a liking to. Now he finally treats a scholar differently, but he is a teacher of the emperor. Even if he enters the palace, he is still a The Lord to be on guard at all times.

"Mr.'s people will take over. At that time, you will hand over all the books of the bank shop except the information, and then the informant will be reported by the secret guard." Xiao Jinghe turned his head and saw Wen Yilang still worried, and shook his head. Drying the water on his hands, "What are mothers-in-law and mothers doing? What is your future as a literati if you don't take the imperial examinations and stay under my king? When the time comes, you will enter the household department and take care of the urgent silver and grain that will be shipped to various military camps for this king!"

Wen Yilang lowered his head to hide the moisture in the corners of his eyes. He knew that the lord made such a decision. He did have reasons to say, but more importantly, he still remembered the promise he made to his teacher before he died—if he had the chance, he hoped that the lord would treat him as a civil servant. , rather than shady aides and the like.

Wen Yilang solemnly stretched out his sleeves and bowed deeply in this somewhat messy kitchen full of fireworks: "Yilang, thank you for your kindness."

Thank you for the grace of saving my life back then, and even more for the grace of rebuilding now.

"Everyone should return to his position, and everyone should make the best use of it." Xiao Jinghe walked to the door and looked up at the vast sky, "It should be."

It's just that he doesn't know whether his position will be as he wishes in the future.

"My lord, Yilang has doubts... I don't know if I should say it or not?" Wen Yilang has been with Xiao Jinghe for many years, seeing Xiao Jinghe's expression at this time, he dared to say something of his own.

Xiao Jinghe turned around: "Let's listen."

"Now Master Yang is helping the government and assisting the young emperor, why can't he cooperate with Master Yang..." Wen Yilang didn't finish his sentence, because he saw the answer from Xiao Jinghe's face.

"Because Mister has never followed the same path as this King." Xiao Jinghe stood with his hands behind his back, his face sinking like water.

What about helping the country, the royal family is orthodox, this king only knows that the blood of the Xiao family is cold, and from the actions of the former emperor, we can't tell the fate of those who are loyal to the Xiao royal family?

Power is like an extremely sharp knife, and it is safest to hold it in your own hands.Xiao Jinghe has also been an emperor, and he knows best that the longer he sits in that position, the colder, harder, and more ruthless his heart will become.

Yang Yan counted and woke him up.

What's the benefit of sitting in that position and being spied on by the world all the time, and restrained by the court ministers?What he wanted was not a high-ranking emperor. In his previous life, the Xiao royal family calculated that he would be the puppet sitting on the dragon chair with the cabinet behind his back to control the government. In this life, Feng Shui should take turns and let him be Be the regent who speaks for himself and speaks for himself.

Wen Yilang hesitated to speak, but stopped: "The young master..."

Until Wen Yilang resigned and left, Xiao Jinghe didn't answer this question, and he pondered for a long time before opening his mouth: "An Yi."

"Subordinates are here."

"Go and find out the past of the late emperor and Mr., and what kind of disease Mr. suffered from..."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Jinghe: It is serious to want a wife, but it is impossible to be loyal to the boy (I have to find a way to drive the boy away from his wife)

Yang Yanqing: Heh

-

I finally finished writing the first part of the outline, and I took a long breath and rubbed my hands!I'm going to write about my favorite part!

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of memories of the past;

Post it!