General Chu

Su Yingmiao has been meditating in her room since she came out of Yushitai, waiting for the news from the newspaper. Whenever there is a change in the palace, he will lead people into the palace to change their lives.

Speaking of it, he was fully prepared and everything was ready, but the ideal was full and the reality was very skinny. The sleepiness finally defeated the concern for his friends, and he fell asleep before the middle of the night.

When Mo Wen came back early the next morning, Su Yingmiao was snoring loudly, and woke up instantly when he heard the door opening in the next room.

Mo Wen was opening the drawer to look for something, he didn't know if he heard what he said, so he just let out a casual "hmm".

"What are you looking for?"

"Trauma."

"You are hurt?"

"No."

"Why are you looking for trauma medicine if you're not injured?"

Mo Wen looked back at him when he got the things, and said, I'm going back to the palace, you can arrange things outside, don't make trouble.

Su Yingmiao looked puzzled, and before she could ask clearly, she saw that the person had already walked away.He stayed there for a while, returned to the bed, turned over, closed the quilt and continued to sleep.As long as the quilt is in your hand, it doesn't matter whether it is wind, frost, rain, snow or the end of the world.

Back in the palace, Wu Jizhou was waiting in front of the Chengqing Palace, when he saw Mo Wen approaching from a distance, he stopped him, nodded his head and said, General Mo, the king has a decree, he is not allowed to enter the palace unless he is summoned.

Mo Wen was silent, Wu Jizhou didn't dare to look at him and could only lower his head and stare at the jade steps for a long time, then said in a low voice, and hoped that the general would be considerate of the old slave.

Mo Wen looked at him for a while, then turned and left, but after stepping out of the gate of Chengqing Palace, he turned around and climbed over the palace wall to enter from the side hall.

Xu Liwenyuan was wearing a robe and standing in front of a huge bronze mirror, looking at himself in the mirror with indistinguishable sorrow and joy.The sound of footsteps was very light, but it still frightened the young man. He turned around hastily, and after seeing the person coming, he suddenly took a step back, not knowing whether he was relaxing or tensing up.

"Where's Ah Weng? Didn't I say that no one is allowed to come in?"

"You know he can't stop me."

Seeing him approaching step by step, Xu Liwenyuan was inexplicably panicked, stumbled back, and hit the wall with a bang, Mo Wen leaned over, and the two of them faced each other, breathing intertwined.

"What does Mo Qing mean by entering the lonely king's bedroom?"

"I'm here to deliver the innovative medicine."

"Couldn't there be a group of imperial physicians in the palace to heal this little trauma?"

Mo Wen smiled lightly, suddenly had bad thoughts towards the young man who lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, moved closer, and said in a hoarse voice, will you tell the imperial doctor that you have injuries?I wonder how you explain the origin of these scars.

Xu Liwenyuan was a little angry, tightly pulling the hem of his clothes with his hands, gritting his teeth, trying not to look directly at the person in front of him.

Mo Wen raised his hand, caressed the young man's cheek little by little, then walked down the thin coat, and finally stopped on the young man's back waist. After a long while, he smiled, and then forcefully grabbed Xu Liwenyuan and grabbed him. The hand at the hem of the clothes pulled forward to stuff him with a box of ointment, then leaned over and whispered in his ear, you asked for it.

"Yes, I am willing."

"You keep saying you love me, why do you have a sad face now?"

"It was you who were furious that day, and you are the one who speaks softly today. I just can't figure out why you approached me."

Mo Wen's hand was still in the young man's hand, he moved his thumb and scraped it lightly, said in a low voice, personnel affairs are absurd, even high-level banquets can be destroyed in an instant, what reason do you want.

Xu Liwenyuan raised his head and looked directly into those cold eyes, and leaned into Mo Wen's arms without moving his feet.Mo Wen was taken aback, took half a step back, and said, "I'll leave it early, and I'll go back to rest when my legs are weak."

Later, there was one more Mo Wen among the hundreds of officials in the morning court.He came in from the outside of the palace in all his attire and attracted the attention of the courtiers, and there were small voices of discussion among the crowd.Mo Wen stood in the first place, looked back, and everyone fell silent.

He has a fierce aura that is difficult for others to match. It is the demeanor gained by how much blood has been shed on the battlefield and how many people have been killed. Although he didn't want to exchange the bones under his feet for anything, his military exploits pushed him to his current position. , the position where the world changes color in the blink of an eye.

Xu Liwenyuan came in through the side door, saw Mo Wen paused, and then looked away.

Li Jinghua glanced at the officials behind him, then turned his head and saluted Chu Zi, who was in charge, and made a suggestion of "recruitment order".

As soon as he finished speaking, there were voices of opposition, and the frail scholar coughed lightly and said, I know everyone here is waiting for their children to inherit the mantle, blame me for wanting to ruin your expectations for so many years and break the rules of the ancestors.But today I want to say that the "Recruitment Order" is to recruit talents for the country. In this troubled time, the princes and heroes will emerge in large numbers. I hope that after a thousand years, all the capable people who will go down in history will be in the history of our Great Chu Kingdom.

"Li Shaoqing was joking, so what if I take off my hat and leave the court immediately for the prosperity of the country. It's just that the recruitment of talents is unprecedented. There is no established procedure for the selection of talents. Big changes, so as not to give the enemy an opportunity."

Li Jinghua bowed his head and stood where he was, not bothering to look at the aristocratic family behind him who spoke righteously and opposed him. He just said to Chu Zi, the superior, that reforms are needed because of the critical situation of the country. What's the difference between waiting for the enemy to siege a city?

"Does Li Shaoqing believe that the world will be chaotic by saying this? Zhou Tianzi is doing his best to govern the world. If the country really collapses, it is not our turn to worry about it. Li Shaoqing should worry more."

The discussion on the matter was about to turn into a dispute, Xu Liwenyuan interrupted the admonisher's speech, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, this matter is put on hold for the time being, and we will discuss it later.

He didn't make a clear statement in the court hall, and he was full of anger. After returning to the Chengqing Hall, he started to walk around in the hall, kicking a shoe with too much force.

Wu Jizhou stood aside with a tray in his hand and said, Your Majesty, this is today's urgent memorial.

Xu Liwenyuan grabbed a piece of paper and threw it on the ground with all his strength, and said in a hateful voice, if it's about official position or status, Li's family has been the teacher for three dynasties. Hold on!Do you think the lonely king is easy to fool or what?

Wu Jizhou bowed his body even lower, and stood quietly by the side without saying a word.

Mo Wen came in from outside the hall, walked over slowly, picked up the memorabilia on the ground and handed it to Xu Liwenyuan, saying that he has a serious temper.

There is a smile that cannot be hidden in the voice.

Xu Liwenyuan was full of anger because Mo Wen's flirtatious teasing changed his taste. His full of grievances and unwillingness turned into shame and anger in an instant, and he stared back at Mo Wen without being able to say a word.However, Mo Wen still had an attitude of pampering children to play around, which made him suffer unspeakably, his enthusiasm ignited and then extinguished, extinguished and then ignited again, and finally made his mouth dry.

The young man flung his sleeves back and sat down by the desk, angrily picked up a scroll, Mo Wen followed behind him, so naturally helped him burn incense.

It seems that there is something wrong, it should not be like this between them, and they can't tell what is wrong, as if they should be like this in the first place.

From that day on, Chengqing Hall became the second General's Mansion, and there were only two people coming in and out.Wu Jizhou also changed from guarding the outer hall to guarding outside the hall, and then looked at the two people inside and sighed silently.

The sky was getting dark at dusk, and Mo Wen rushed back to Chu Palace from the deer farm in the suburbs before the last twilight disappeared.

The lights in the main hall of Chengqing Hall were all on. Mo Wen walked in and saw a person standing in the center of the hall, who was swearing at the astrology of destiny, saying that the Emperor Star, which is rare in a thousand years, is hanging directly above the Chu Palace at this moment, and the unification of the world is just around the corner. .

The man subconsciously straightened his back as if he was asking for credit when he heard someone coming from behind him.

Mo Wen didn't even give him the peripheral vision from the corner of his eye, passed by him and went straight to the young man in charge, took the teacup on the desk and drank most of it, then casually said, it's so cold outside.After finishing speaking, he stared at the person in front of him motionlessly, waiting for his response.

Xu Liwenyuan beckoned helplessly for the Stargazer to leave, glanced at Mo Wen, and said warmly, Mo Qing was too busy to eat dinner today, the small kitchen just brought some snacks, let's have a taste.

Mo Wen sat down with a smug look, and said, I thought the king would not notice these trivial matters.

"What do I care about, doesn't Mo Qing know? I..."

Before the words finished, Mo Wen suddenly looked up at him.Xu Liwenyuan paused, pulled out a pale smile, and said in a low voice, he wants to hear me say that he cares but he doesn't want to hear me say that he loves you, Mo Qing, you are really domineering.

After a pause, he then said, no matter what the reason is, you started to be keen on being around me, Mo Qing, I hope you remember that what I said I wanted to take you into the harem was not just talk, even if you confiscated the jade pendant I also gave it, as long as you stand in front of me, no matter how far you are away from me, the heart in your chest will beat faster. I have never had any serious thoughts about you.

Mo Wen was stunned, then quickly stuffed a few pieces of pastry into his mouth, eating like someone who hasn't seen a meal in two years.

After a long while, Mo Wen finally brought the pastries down with tea, held his front for a moment of silence, and murmured, instead of believing in the so-called Emperor Yun and some stargazers, why don't you ask me how much I can do for you.

Xu Liwenyuan didn't lift his head while holding the memorial, and said flatly, "The lonely king and you are only in love, so don't care about the country."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to feel that something was wrong, so she added another sentence, Mo Qing is from Chu, so she should devote herself to Da Chu.

Mo Wen seems to be rushing to say something to prove something, because Da Chu won't, but if you want, I can take command and go out, and Dixing can also be taken off to play.

Xu Liwenyuan was finally willing to look up at him, the sadness in his clear eyes could not be concealed, he said, Mingrong, you just want to prove yourself to me over and over again because of you in my heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, he got up and went to the inner hall.

Mo Wen was taken aback, he clenched the hand that was going to grab the boy under his long sleeve, and let it go silently.The cry that the boy just yelled kept replaying in his mind.

"Ming Rong", no one has called him that for a long time, it has been a long time.