Atypical empress relationship

It's like a child, thinking that no matter what you do, you don't need to bear the consequences.

So I had no choice but to smile wryly, and said

"Do you think if I go out like this, would it be possible for me to enter the imperial court?"

This is of course not acceptable, I have never entered the officialdom with a guilty body.

Huai Yu said awkwardly, expressing his views without confidence.

"You don't have to enter the imperial court. There are thousands of ways to live in the world, and it's not...you have to enter the officialdom."

He himself doesn't like dealing with people in the officialdom, and he's so tired of thinking about everything.

Zhang Wenjing and Huaiyu looked at each other, and when his voice fell, he let out a long breath and said

"Huaiyu, what do you think I came to Shenjing for?"

For what?

This question is simple, Huai Yu answered

"Rush for the exam."

"Yes--"

Wen Jing looked at Huai Yu with some amusement, and said

"You also know that I came here to rush for the exam, but I ran away in embarrassment before I achieved success. Am I really so cowardly?"

Cowardly or something, why do you feel like this.

Huai Yu pursed his lips. For some reason, the questioning mirror at this moment gave people a feeling that they couldn't look directly at him. His words were so sharp that Huai Yu could hardly breathe, and it was very heavy. So he walked a few steps, sat down on the chair slowly, and said carefully

"It's not like that...Uncle is a famous doctor with the same reputation as my mother. Wen Jing, you are so smart, inheriting medical skills, and bringing forth new ones is also an achievement."

Wen Jing was amused by his words, and shook her head, thinking that Huai Yu was still too naive

"If I want to be a barefoot doctor, why do I have to go all the way to Beijing to catch the exam after ten years of hardship? Huaiyu, do you have any ambitions?"

Ambition... Huaiyu was stunned by his question, because thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she really didn't have any ambitions. The expectation of wanting to live a safe and stable life was really hard to say, and it was not a list of ambitions.

Seeing that Huaiyu was silent, Zhang Wenjing guessed that Huaiyu had no autonomy, just like thousands of earth kuns in this world, who had no opinions of his own. There is nothing to like or dislike, as Dikun, as long as he is obedient is enough.

It's just that Huai Yu was born in the General's Mansion, has a deep-rooted General's Mansion, has a genius brother who can rely on for the rest of his life, and has an emperor's husband who will not treat him badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, so there is no pitiful scene.

But what's the point of living like this?

Zhang Wenjing looked at Huaiyu with a feeling of helplessness.

He didn't want to marry someone so casually in the future, have children, raise a family, and finally die.

What he wants is not these, and he is not willing to live in such a muddle behind.

Zhang Wenjing said again

"Do you know my ambition? I want to be an official. I want to be a person under one person and above ten thousand people. In this way, the law can be changed. If I want the earth, everyone can show their faces. I want the land of the world." Kun, there is no need to use Jingzhe as a threat. They are all the same person, but they have an extra role to be able to bear children. Do you want to humble yourself and submit to others! Huaiyu, tell me, if you don’t come out How can a doctor of medical affairs achieve such an ambition by wading through mountains and rivers and negotiating one by one?!"

It is really treasonous to say such words, but Zhang Wenjing said every word clearly and firmly, Huaiyu's scalp became numb when he heard it, and he involuntarily clenched the armrest.

He couldn't understand Wen Jing, can the rules that have been passed down for thousands of years be changed?

Zhang Wenjing didn't expect Huaiyu to understand his feelings in an instant, so he finally said

"So, there is no need to talk about escape from prison or escape from prison with guilt."

This sentence is so simple and clear that anyone can understand it.

Huaiyu looked at Zhang Wenjing, and suddenly felt that there was a big gap between the two people, as if they were so close, but Mid-Autumn Festival was an insurmountable gap.

Maybe he never knew about Wenjing. In the past, he just thought it was enough to play together, but he never thought that not everyone is as ambitious as him.

Huaiyu's heart was cold. He knew that Wenjing had his own plan. Compared with his simple and rude thinking that everything would be fine when someone came out, Wenjing's idea was much more perfect. He had already planned it together and didn't need himself at all. worry.

Or rather, scoff.

Standing there, Huai Yu didn't know what it was like, but it seemed that she suddenly fell into the abyss, and she felt like she was hit by a blow, her mind went blank, but she also felt a dense pain in her heart, like a silver needle pricking her.

He is full of passion, and he wants to warm people up, but it is a superfluous thing.

So at the moment, I just feel my throat is dry and bitter, and I can't say anything anymore. The tree shadow outside the window is shaking, and the mottled light and shadow are erratic. It is summer, but I feel cold.

Huai Yu thought to himself, he really shouldn't have come here, instead of closing the distance between each other, he pushed them to a place that he would never be able to reach.

He still understands that he and Wenjing are not the same people.

Zhang Wenjing looked at Huaiyu with such an expression as if he had suffered a huge setback, so he wondered if what he said was too serious, and wanted to say something to comfort him, but he didn't say it in the end.

The matter of comforting the queen was not done by a sinner.

The first time Zhang Wenjing saw Huaiyu, he knew that he was by no means alone, and the room would never be just the two of them. If anyone wanted to know what he was thinking, he would tell him exactly what he was thinking. People heard that the heavens are clear in this world, but he still firmly believes in it forever.

Even if he was secretly framed like this, he didn't want to reason everything.

He has come to this day, absolutely can not compromise, if he is willing to fall, soon, he will be swallowed by darkness forever, he knows in his heart that there are people outside, just waiting for him to fall into the quagmire and become notorious.

So he can't go out, can't shrink back, and can't tell outsiders about this fear.

Zhao Ji and Han Yun were playing chess at the back of the hall, behind the curtain. Naturally, they could hear the conversation between the two people in front of them clearly. Han Yun couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"This kind of thing is not for the queen."

Zhao Ji raised his eyes to look at him, but there was some disgust in his eyes

"Should I still tell you?"

Han Yun smiled and said

"It's for the sage, it's a show of loyalty and ambition. Although it's too exaggerated, it's rare to have a solid heart. If the case is not clear, I'm afraid I won't be able to live with him."

Zhao Ji lowered his eyes again, but didn't answer, just said lightly

"Han Yun, you are biased."

Han Yun's smile froze, and he immediately restrained his expression. He didn't dare to say a word, and regretted himself in his heart. He was too careless. He only wanted to speak for Zhang Wenjing, but he regarded the Holy One as a fool. It's very clear. Could it be that the Holy Majesty can't hear it?

☆, go back to the palace

When Zhao Ji was talking to him, he was still distracted listening to the movement in front of him, but no one spoke again. After a long silence, he heard Huai Yu say something.

"I see, Wen Jing, take care of yourself."

Then there was no sound.

Zhao Ji held the chess piece in the air for a long while, but did not go down. Han Yun couldn't understand it. He had already seen where it should be played, and it was not a hard-to-find position, but why didn't the Holy One leave?

However, he couldn't make a sound to remind him, so he could only wait secretly.

Waiting for Zhao Ji to drop the chess piece, he opened his mouth and said

"Let's get back to the topic, you said that the person who took the lead in making a move that day was the fellow of the dead scholar?"

Han Yun also looked serious, and said yes, except for one or two people. Some of them confessed that they had visited people in the township and moved a thousand taels of gold to everyone, saying that they had heard about the dead scholar. Feeling aggrieved, I wanted to show my heart, so I went to the township to pay off the debt of the dead scholar. It was from these people that they, the fellow villagers, knew that the scholar had died unjustly in prison, so they came to make trouble in front of the door. A man who was not from the same township, he said he did not ask anything, and when he asked, he yelled, his head hurt from the noise, and he simply blocked his lips and tongue.

Zhao Ji couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"There should be a sentence missing in the middle, it's just being instigated."

Han Yun sighed, when said helplessly

"These boys are also spreading rumors. The things they heard from their parents can't fully describe the specific plot. The parents want to seek justice for the dead fellow villagers, so they let them come to the city. Although they never said , But what I mean, I am afraid that someone will deliberately stir up emotions and guide them, so they will come to block the door and spread it all over Shenjing. Everyone knows this time that the Ministry of Punishment is a place for reckless behavior."

As he said that, there was a hint of grievance. After all, he did nothing, and it was really aggrieved to be labeled like this.

Zhao Ji automatically ignored the emotion in his mouth, thought for a while, and then said

"You should go to the village and take a walk yourself."

He was extra patient today, so he mentioned something to Han Yun.

Han Yun knew what he meant, it was just that things had to be done and money was indispensable, so he said

"I also have this intention. The reward for the scholar's entry into the top ten has not yet been distributed, and the minister is also trying to take this opportunity to send money to his mother. However, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs is not responsible for the literary examination, and there is no way to go to the specially approved silver. Ask for it, the minister is trying to figure out a way."

"Your criminal department has no money?"

When Zhao Ji asked casually, Han Yun coughed indescribably, and said bitterly.

"Really, the previous renovation cost a lot of money, and there is not much left, which is not enough for turnover. Although I have thought of other ways, it is really difficult."

This is the truth, for the Ministry of Punishments to renovate, I specially wrote a three-fold booklet, and every detail is clearly written. Zhao Ji only had this impression, but after a rough look at the time, the contents of the booklet were actually not detailed. Look, he believes that Han Yun dare not do things that are contrary to the yin and the yang.

However, if you want to come to such a huge place and renovate everything inside and out, it will cost a lot of money. Zhao Ji has never cared much about the whereabouts of the money below. The amount of money should be approved by each department, and then divided between each other. Then It's not Zhao Ji's business, but in this way, if the ministries want to embezzle any money, it may not be easy to circulate.

Zhao Ji smiled, and understood that the method Han Yun said must be to borrow money from the treasury. However, the person in charge of the bank treasury was Zhao Jite who issued an exoneration decree, and all entries and exits must be clearly written. Ignore it, even if Zhao Ji wants to use anything, he has to write a cause and effect, let alone Han Yun.

However, since it is to be used now, it is not unapproved, Zhao Ji said

"How much do you think it will take?"

Han Yun pondered for a while. In fact, he had already planned how much he wanted, but he still had to show embarrassment and entanglement. Therefore, after Zhao Ji coughed to express his urging, he pretended to be distressed and said

"1 million taels."

This number is not difficult at all, Zhao Ji clicked his tongue, fighting for ten thousand taels, thinking that he really dared to ask for it, but when he opened his mouth, Han Yun added

"There is no one in this world who cannot be moved by money. If you want the villagers to know everything and get the most information, you must have a price that can impress people. Besides, since someone brought gold and silver over there before, It has always been used to deceive people, and the most ignorant ministers think that the most effective way is to fight poison with poison, and they have already prepared their speeches, everything is ready, and the only thing they owe is the east wind."

Zhao Ji let out a sigh, thinking that this is forcing himself. If the 1 taels is not approved, this matter cannot be resolved, and he may be blamed on himself. Although he dare not say it is his fault, but There are also reasons to shirk responsibility in my heart.

"Okay, I'll give you ten days."

Zhao Ji dropped the chess pieces in his hand into the chess box, saying

"I'll get the money tomorrow. After ten days, I only want one result."

Han Yun quickly stood up, left his position, knelt down and saluted

"Sir, please follow the imperial decree."

"Come on, I came here to judge you, but in the end I came to ruin my money."

Zhao Ji also stood up and said a word. Han Yun didn't argue much, but just apologized. He was originally for such a result, so there was no need to whitewash it too much.

So he got up again and walked out, but instead of going directly to the front hall, he went out through the back door, went around again, and then returned to the front yard. He saw Chao Yun standing guard at the door, saluted Zhao Ji, and said

"My lord, the queen..."

Zhao Yun only said a few words, her eyebrows frowning, she heard only a vague voice standing outside, and then the man named Zhang Wenjing walked out alone, and when he left, he was still He smiled to himself, but Zhao Yun knew that he might not be very happy, or that he might have had some conflicts with the queen, because according to the queen's behavior, he must be sent out.

But she is just a little maid, so she can't say much, and she can't ask too much, and there is no need to express her guess right now, it's enough if she wants to.

Zhao Ji waved his hand, indicating that she needn't say more, and walked forward a few steps, then looked back as if thinking of something, and said with a smile to Han Yun

"Han Yun, this maid's name is Chaoyun, which is only one letter different from your name. It is actually a kind of fate."

When he said this, Han Yun also looked over, and Chao Yun looked at him the same way, then smiled, lowered his head again, and said very gently

"It is my great fortune to have such a fate."

Han Yun also heard the words, and bowed to her, maybe because he wanted money, so he was in a good mood, and he couldn't hide his joy when he spoke.

"It's really fate."

Zhao Ji just mentioned it casually, and pushed open the half-closed door. After entering, he saw Huaiyu sitting on a chair, staring blankly at one place, as if he had suffered a great setback. Disgraced, with no luster at all.

Although he heard everything clearly just now, Zhao Ji still pretended to walk over as if he didn't know anything, and when he came to Huaiyu, he expressed his doubts with excellent acting skills

"What's the matter? Are you still happily coming to see someone, why haven't you seen him for a while, it seems that he has been wronged a lot"

Huai Yu just blinked, looked up at Zhao Ji, opened his mouth, and said without the slightest effort.

"Nothing, how are you? Let's go back."

He felt too tired, didn't want to be here, took it in this room, wanted to go back to his own place to rest, and think about some things again.

He is so confused right now.

In the past so many years, it turned out that in the eyes of others, it was all a waste of work.

Zhao Ji said that it was getting late, and it was time to go back, so he helped Huai Yu stand up in a happy mood. Huai Yu looked at him flattered, not knowing why he made such a move, but he was no longer in the mood To care about these trivial things.

When I saw Han Yun when I went out, Huaiyu vaguely remembered that he seemed to be the person who talked to Zhao Ji that day, so when I left, I stopped, looked at Han Yun, and said

"You're checking the case of Wenkao?"

Han Yun glanced at Zhao Ji, and the latter nodded to him lightly, before he replied

"It's a minister."

Huai Yu nodded, and asked very bluntly.

"Will Zhang Wenjing die?"

Han Yun said ah, I don't know why the queen suddenly asked such a question, but he still told the truth

"The crime does not lead to death, please be at ease, queen."

Huai Yu asked

"So, can you still be an official in the court?"

But the more you ask, the harder it is to answer, and it is not something Han Yun can control whether he can enter the court as an official, but he is looked at like this, and he can't answer, so after thinking about it for a while, he said

"If you recover your innocence, it's not impossible to rely on this talent to learn, or have a chance."

Opportunity, the General's Mansion can still give it.

Huaiyu thought for a while, chance is not to be recommended by someone, this is really simple, so he calmed down a little, as long as it doesn't affect him, he asked again

"You must handle the case seriously, and the truth must come to light."

The more Han Yun listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became, but this was beyond his guess, so he could only answer the question

"It's a matter of the minister's duty, and he must do his best."

Huai Yu hummed, turned around, and left the place.

Han Yun let out a breath, not knowing whether his answer would be satisfactory.

Although Huaiyu got the answer, he seemed to be relieved, but on the way back, it was still very quiet, as if lifeless, he leaned on the door frame, staring at a corner, without blinking, as if he was still.

Zhao Ji saw everything in his eyes, but didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and rested his mind, as if he completely ignored Huai Yu, and didn't seem to see a tear flow from Huai Yu's eyes.

☆, chick bird swan

Huaiyu shed a tear silently, but there was only one tear, any more would be too much.

Huaiyu's father had always hated seeing people cry. If someone in his military camp shed tears, no matter what the reason was, the end result would be ruthless ridicule and severe punishment.When Huaiyu was young, he cried because his finger was cut by a knife. His father never comforted him, but said sarcastically that he was so incompetent. When bandaging Huaiyu, I still said that what my father said was not actually said, don't want to cry when you are in the general's mansion, but no one will bully Huaiyu, and there will be no chance for someone to hurt him and make him cry .

But there are still people who make Huaiyu shed tears. Sometimes the injury doesn't really make people's skin see blood.

But one drop is enough, enough.

Huaiyu sniffed, and his IQ slowly returned. In fact, there was nothing to return to the cage. It was only now that he realized that everything was just his own wishful thinking. Speaking of which, what did he like about Asking Jing? He liked his face. And the allusions to the chapters that come out casually, or stand in the crowd and talk with great demeanor that will never be asked?Maybe there are, but I always look at it with envious eyes, and never feel that I want to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and it seems that I have no ambition to seriously understand Wenjing.

I still like it, it's just that Wenjing doesn't need to like it like this.

Huaiyu suddenly seemed to be enlightened, as if he had reached a new realm, but there was nothingness in this new realm, which made him at a loss and difficult to maintain, so he could only look around in a daze, his eyes collapsed.

It was already dusk when they returned to the palace. Bright yellow candles were lit on the palace wall, covered by exquisite palace lanterns, and it looked very warm. Huaiyu stared at the plaque at the door For a while, he was stunned as if he didn't know what that meant, yes, there was an insurmountable gap between him and Wenjing, and there was absolutely no way there would be any results.

Zhao Ji didn't urge him, just stood aside and watched, looking at Huaiyu's gloomy eyes, it was rare to feel "distressed" and a little bit guilty, but only a little bit, Zhang Wenjing said that He didn't instigate it. Although he knew in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for a person like Zhang Wenjing to escape from prison. Ask the mirror so decisive.

Individuals have their own ideas, and they will never change. It's just that Huaiyu has always been a little innocent, and he doesn't think that there is such a truth in the world.

Huaiyu looked at it for a while, then lowered his head, and walked forward. The door boy didn't dare to say a word. The palace people inside had already heard the news that the empress had some unpleasant experiences when she left the palace. There was something wrong between the two of them, so they prepared everything quietly. Sure enough, seeing the emperor and the empress were all depressed, so they didn't dare to hang around in front of them. Even the person on duty would never say a word of nonsense, Yun The Crane Palace was surprisingly very quiet.

It was as quiet as a cold palace, but fortunately there were still people, the lights were still on as usual, and some palace people asked if they wanted cloth.

However, the real drinking is tasteless.

Huai Yu hasn't said a word to Zhao Ji since he came back. In fact, he vaguely wanted Zhao Ji to take the initiative to talk to him. No matter what he said, comfort or irony, he should talk to himself, right?

But Zhao Ji didn't say anything, even if he talked to Chao Yun about moving the memorial and going to the study, he didn't say a word to Huai Yu.

Is it because I feel that I am really humiliating myself so I don't want to talk to me, or is it that they usually never talk to each other.

Huaiyu was a little confused, he wondered if it should be like this, how could it be like this, why all of a sudden, everyone stopped talking to him.

He undressed in a foggy state, went to the dormitory to rest in a daze, then lay on the bed and stared at the curtains fluttering back and forth, weak and boneless, as if it was a ghost mocking him.

Huaiyu sat up all of a sudden, her heart beating like a drum, and for some reason she suddenly felt a little scared.

He sat on the bed with his head bowed for a while, then he got up again by a strange coincidence, and got out of bed in only his obscene clothes, which surprised Chaoyun, who was still busy in the yard, and asked him what he was going to do. Just shook his head, just went out to the study, saw the bright lights in the study, he knew that Zhao Ji was still dealing with government affairs, half of his time now was in the imperial study, and half of the time was in Yunhe Palace, in fact, he was dealing with it everywhere Government affairs, but ignoring the concubine is really not something a wise and loving monarch would do.

When Huai Yu entered, Zhao Ji knew about it even though he lowered his head, but he still didn't say a word. After Huai Yu entered, he just sat on the low bench beside him, watching Zhao Ji lower his head and criticize. Zhao Ji stood up again and looked for something from the bookshelf. Huai Yu watched Zhao Ji walking around, pretending that he didn't exist, so he felt very bored, felt breathless, and urgently needed to vent his emotions or something. Something to relieve, otherwise he would be smothered to death.

Huai Yu looked at Zhao Ji and sat back. There was a long distance between him and himself, which was an unattainable distance. Huai Yu looked at Zhao Ji through the light, which was hazy and unreal.

Huai Yu spoke in a haze

"What is your ambition?"

This sound seemed to be the sudden explosion of the lantern, which seemed very abrupt in the silent space, but Zhao Ji put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Huai Yu, then stood up, and walked in front of him, looking as if he was about to Huaiyu was even ready to listen to his talk, but Zhao Ji just said

"Let me play the piano for you."

Then he summoned Chaoyun to come over, and brought him the qin that he usually used. After a while, Chaoyun took the qin, another coat, a stove to fry tea, an incense burner to burn incense, and everything he needed. all available.

After Zhao Ji took the qin, he adjusted the strings slightly and started to play. To be honest, Zhao Ji did not have the talent to play the qin very well, but he played the qin with style, and the sound of the qin floated in the study Here, there is an extraordinarily long and boundless feeling, and there is a bit of arrogance, but this arrogance grows in the weeds of lies, and there is no possibility of it being displayed. When I wake up in the morning, I want to go out and ride a long song. Shaking the rivers and lakes, but only got the heavy frost on the sleeves.

"My mother once wanted to be a knight. Before the age of 15, he would get up early every day to practice swords, run around the city, and challenge every noble son he met. When he was 15 years old, his mother beat all the invincible hands in Shenjing, so he was a little complacent. Even ignoring the marriage contract with his father, who was still the prince at the time, he easily sneaked out and went out to roam the rivers and lakes."

Zhao Ji spoke suddenly, and when he talked about these past events, his voice didn't have the slightest ripple, as if he was just describing something that had nothing to do with him.

This matter was caused by his mother, who was inspired to be the number one knight in the world, and she didn't want to get married prematurely, so she left alone, one horse and one sword, but she returned to Shenjing after only wandering outside for three years. At that time, he was dressed in coarse linen, and the sword inlaid with gold and gemstones was gone. He only had a bamboo pole to support his body. When he came back, the gate of the city was wide open, and the Imperial Forest Army spread out from the palace to the gate of the city. At that time, the father had already taken over the throne. , became a monarch, and took a 32-carrying splendid sedan chair to meet his bride at the gate of the city, but the queen mother looked up at him and asked me if I was wrong?Is it wrong to want to be a hero?Why even the sword is pawned to send money to those who need it, and those people also said that his clothes are so gorgeous, why don’t they pawn them together, and why he killed the bad guys but it is considered indiscriminate killing of innocents, father got off the horse, nothing He said that he just stretched out his hand and hugged his mother, saying that the ambition of a great swan is really rare, but in life, nine out of ten are the hearts of a finch, and speaking of himself, he is also the heart of a finch, but for the swan, there is always love and admiration I hope that one day I can listen to Honghu talking about his ambitions, and I also hope that Honghu will not dislike the ambition of a sparrow just wanting to live a stable life.

"Father is actually a person who rules by doing nothing."

When Zhao Ji finished speaking, the song was over, his even numbers covered the strings, and he was silent for a while before continuing

"But Daxi is also thriving in his hands, so ambition is actually not very important, because many great ambitions cannot be realized. It is admirable to have great ambitions, but it is nothing but something to worry about."

In the end, it will not be realized, not only impossible, but also very frustrating. Zhao Ji did not say this sentence, he has said enough.

These mortal entanglements belonging to the former emperor sounded very distant, but it is really strange that the rare Zhao Ji said so many words to himself, and none of them were sarcastic or other words.

Huai Yu tilted her head, watching Zhao Ji tell him stories with such a focused expression, she didn't know why she felt relieved all of a sudden, as if a sudden gust of wind blew on a dreary summer night, the wind was strong and fast, cool and thorough. Blow away all the dullness.

And in the end, he said that ambition is useless——Huaiyu said it belatedly at this moment

"Are you comforting me?"

"Not a consolation."

Zhao Ji raised his eyes and looked at Huaiyu, feeling that Huaiyu like this was very strange. He sat upright on the pedestal, listening to him quietly and earnestly. shadow.

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☆, long time

Zhao Ji raised his head, looked at the picture of the four gentlemen with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum on the opposite wall, and said with a little emotion

"It's just that I suddenly remembered some old things, and I felt a little emotional. Actually, it has nothing to do with you, but I just want to tell you a truth—"

Zhao Ji paused for a moment, Huai Yu looked at him, and suddenly took up the words with a tacit understanding

"If you have no ambitions, do you want to be content with the status quo?"

Zhao Ji was very happy

"The reason is that as a king, you should show your power to others. As a queen, you don't need ambitions. Your ambitions are orders imposed on everyone. The so-called unrealizable ambitions are just words used to comfort yourself when your status is too low. That's all."

Huaiyu: ...

Sure enough, there is no consonance.

This is so unreasonable that people don't know how to say it if they refute it. They just know that it is - a dog can't spit out ivory. Although this is a vulgar language, it is really appropriate to describe a person like Zhao Ji .

But Huaiyu could only cooperate with hehe twice, showing a very perfunctory smile, and then echoed insincerely.

"Listening to Jun's words is better than reading ten years of books. Your Majesty's words really sound enlightening."

Zhao Ji couldn't hold back and smiled, and it turned out to be a bit doting

"Fool, what's the point of what I said to coax you?"

"Do I know?"

Huai Yu felt a little tired after holding it up for a while, so she leaned on the armrest at the side, leaning against the back of the pillow, watching Zhao Ji say nothing.

"But since you said it, there are no courtiers here to praise you, of course I have to cheer you up, otherwise it will seem embarrassing."

Zhao Ji clicked his tongue, pretending to be unbelievable and said

"It turns out that I have fallen to the point where I need my wife's support."

Huaiyu raised the corners of her mouth happily, and the back was covered with silk wrapped in fresh cotton, which made people want to fall asleep, so Huaiyu moved her body comfortably, and then closed her eyes. eyes, and without any strength, said softly

"It's always been like this. Since I was a child, I was the only one who ran around aimlessly with you, doing chivalrous things with you. In fact, you have the same ambition as the first king and queen. To be a famous The knights in the world, in fact, have nothing to do with me, and I don’t want to fly around, but no one will follow you like this, so you can only look for me, only I am stupid, accept your order, say It sounds like a disadvantage, if it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you..."

Broken eyebrows said, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to be a person who sits at the moonrise and sleeps at the sunrise, and wouldn't lose interest in getting to know others during the day. If I was full of energy every day, maybe I would like it One of the many powerful children in Shenjing would not be so easily confused by Wenjing, and then fell down, a real somersault.

But this kind of thinking is too subjective, and it seems that I deliberately shirk everything to Zhao Ji when I say it, so I don't want to say it.

Hearing the lowering voice, Zhao Ji turned his eyes and saw that Huai Yu had completely closed his eyes and even his mouth, as if he could fall asleep just sitting like this.

Zhao Ji said softly

"If it weren't for me, no one would think of comforting you, fool."

In fact, the so-called consolation is only a little bit. Zhang Wenjing did not say a word, that is, Huaiyu, who has no ambitions, is actually a blessing to the Li family. Then the general's mansion is bound to suffer a little bit of devastation.

As a courtier, it's better not to be too ostentatious.

However, people like Huaiyu can't do anything so ostentatious that Zhao Ji would be suspicious, so there is no need to assume such an "if".

When Huai Yu woke up, it was already high in the sun. He lay on the bed, stared blankly at the top of the bed for a while, and then remembered that he seemed to be talking to Zhao Ji the night before, why he came back and fell asleep on the bed.

His mind went blank, and slowly, he remembered how disappointed he was yesterday, so he felt faintly breathless again.

Although it seemed to be unraveled yesterday, when I think about it now, I still feel depressed, not interested in anything, or maybe it’s spring sleepiness and autumn exhaustion, especially in this hot season, and I don’t want to move. The only thing he cares about is Wen Jing's safety, but he doesn't have the courage to ask about him. After all, he refuses his help so clearly, and maybe he doesn't want to participate in it himself.

So I really felt slack in every possible way, so I regained the old art and started making incense chips.

Making fragrant slices requires concentration, and Huaiyu's overly quietness surprised Zhao Ji, wondering if Huaiyu really liked that Zhang Wenjing?This is really unexpected. In fact, I only guessed that Huaiyu had something wrong with Zhang Wenjing, but I didn't expect it to be true. I don't blame Zhao Ji for being uncertain, after all, Huaiyu is so careless. The appearance of the lungs, in fact, does not seem to like someone sincerely, or to feel the willingness to be "abandoned".

But once he had such emotions, it was still difficult to relieve, so he secretly sulked, like a kitten who didn't know how to be afraid of his temper and chose to stay autistic.

Zhao Ji spent a lot of time in Yunhe Palace. Sometimes he sat across from each other and watched the clouds come and go, or played the piano and made tea, or sat and talked about the Tao, just chatting leisurely, and there was nothing to record. Huaiyu didn't just say nothing, when they sat and talked in two places in the sunlight, they felt that the time was passing by slowly, as if the sun was falling, reflecting the dust in the sky inch by inch, like shining on nothingness world of mortals.

Huaiyu woke up and fell asleep in this inch of sunlight, showing no interest in anything, like a hibernating animal.

This kind of time lasted until the tenth day after returning. On the tenth day, it started to rain and the sky was gloomy. There was no sign of rain the night before, but it rained early the next morning. Huaiyu Hastily asked someone to move the flowers he was drying to the corridor. In fact, he did not need to order. The palace people had already moved the flowers, but the rain seemed to make people feel exciting, and Huaiyu did not. Except, he squatted in front of the frame full of petals to pick out the leaves that fell into it, and he looked very serious. When Zhao Ji went out, he stood at the door and looked at it for a while, without saying anything, and then quietly out of the palace.

Today is the time for Han Yun to come back and pay the bill.

When Zhao Ji arrived at the imperial study, Han Yun had arrived early, and was standing in the imperial study with a stack of testimonies. The rain was pattering against the flowers, plants and trees outside the window, washing out a thick green and deep.

It's time for the hottest time.

The author has something to say: I'm a bit busy today, I'll update these first, and try to make more tomorrow (in self-doubt...) Good night~

☆, play on every occasion

Han Yun was ordered to receive 1 taels of silver, and on the second day, he walked along the street with soldiers and horses in an overly high-profile manner. Many people went out, which inevitably aroused the curiosity of many people, and then watched, Han Yun just "accidentally" revealed that the Ministry of punishment was going to the dead scholar's house to "plead guilty" when he asked the people below to have a drink.

Went to the home of the dead scholar, it was a village not far from the capital, although it was adjacent to the capital, it was not very rich, or in other words, too poor.

Before Han Yun rode his horse to the village, he got off his horse and turned a blind eye to the people who were probing their heads on the side of the mountain road, but he had never been here before, so he didn't know how to get there. He asked people to ask for directions and was asked The person was terrified to mean that he had committed something, and then he heard that he was asking where the old mother's home was, so he ran back in a hurry, blatantly going to report the letter, thinking that the official wanted to Came over to arrest people, making Han Yun wonder whether to cry or laugh. Fortunately, not all people ran away when they saw them. In the end, a child led the way, showed them the way, and led the way to the scholar's home.

the scholar's home