The Road of the Queen

Yin Yuting walked from the Xiyuan study to the Green Bamboo Garden.It was dark and the road was dark, if the person facing him hadn't called hello first, Yin Yuting really thought that what he saw was a suit of clothes moving. ——This person is so dark that he can be invisible when he comes out at night.

"You are Yin Liulang?" Pei Qinggang said in a disdainful tone.

Yin Yuting was stunned for a moment, and after making sure that the person standing in front of him was a burly, dark man, he replied: "I am right here, who is your Excellency?"

Pei Qinggang said: "Pei Qinggang." Then he said: "My lord's new favorite, I thought it would be many times better looking than the one surnamed Shen, but that's all."

This man spoke so impolitely, Yin Yuting couldn't help frowning: "Young Master Pei, are you judging people by their appearance?"

"Wrong! I hate judging people by their appearance. Appearance is what women use to seduce men, and men also use appearance to seduce men. What's the difference with girls."

After hearing these words, Yin Yuting gave him a cold look.After a while, he said: "I think Mr. Pei has misunderstood, Yu Ting is only serving the prince, and has no other intentions."

The sky was too dark to see clearly, but this Pei Qinggang had a dignified Chinese-style face, with sharp and angular outlines, thick eyebrows and sharp eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, but a very resolute appearance.

Yin Yuting thought in his heart: If this small harem is worthy of its name, and even such black-field pears are taken in, it can only mean that Cheng Wang eats too much delicacies from mountains and seas, and there are such pickles on the spread.

Seeing Yin Yuting glaring at him, Pei Qinggang also felt that his words were too aggressive, and turned his face away in embarrassment, "Yin Liulang, I didn't mean you."

Yin Yuting smiled lightly, and changed the topic sharply: "It's okay. Mr. Pei is a straightforward person. Yu Ting has always admired such a straightforward character, and would like to be friends with Mr. Pei."

This time Pei Qinggang was taken aback, but quickly lowered his face and said disdainfully: "I'm very vulgar, and I can't be friends with you literati. It's time for dinner, Yin Liulang should go back to Cuizhu Garden to eat earlier. "After finishing the sentence, he turned sideways and walked past Yin Yuting.

Yin Yuting turned around to look at his back, smiled wryly and shook his head.

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The rain in midsummer was still falling, stopped for a while in the afternoon, and rained again in the evening.The fresh green in the small garden has faded, the flowers are withered, and the leaves are everywhere. I don't know who I am worried about, who I am sad for.The misty water mist floats among the light green and reddish, the scenery is so beautiful that it makes people feel melancholy.

Yin Yuting stood at the door leading to the small garden, silently looking at the water curtain in front of him.Except for the fact that Liu Zihuan had met once before entering the mansion, he had seen Zhuo Jingzhi and Pei Qinggang back and forth in the past two days, and there was only one Shen Bingjun missing.This Mr. Shen is probably slightly different from the three of them, so we must find an opportunity to meet him for a while.

I was thinking about this idea, but I accidentally heard the piano music from the small garden last night.Although the garden is small, it cannot be seen at a glance.The source of the piano sound was just blocked behind the rockery.

Or the song "Drunken Flower Yin"?It seems that this person loves this song very much.

Looking for the sound, I saw behind the rockery, deep in the green shade, in the Shuangyun Pavilion, a young man in white clothes Shengxue, raised his plain hand lightly, and the gurgling rhythm flowed out from his fingertips.

Yin Yuting walked over, but the qin player still cared about playing the qin without any distraction.

He didn't raise his head until the song was finished.

Yin Yuting smiled while clapping his hands: "Mr. Shen's qin has been played superbly,"

That young man was Shen Bingjun, the qin music master of Chengwang Mansion. This Shen Bingjun was dressed in white and beat the ground, spotless.People are also born with icy muscles and bones, eyes like cold lamps, lips like red paint, Cong Ran's expression is cold, but he does not lose half of his charm.

"I've heard the name for a long time, Yin Liulang." Shen Bingjun spoke, and his voice was also cold and clear.

Yin Yuting smiled and said, "It seems that we don't need to introduce ourselves."

Shen Bingjun put one hand on the strings, and played the syllables one after another: "I have asked the prince so many times to return to Qionglinyuan, but it turns out that the place faces the lake and leads to a small garden. The house is reserved for Yin Liulang. It seems that the prince thinks highly of you, Yin Liulang." Although the tone of his words was flat, there was a sour taste in the content.

Yin Yuting's thoughts turned, and he immediately put on a look of shock, and sighed: "It turns out that Mr. Shen likes that house, why not like this..." He smiled and touched the strings of the piano, and lightly touched Shen Bingjun's fingers with his fingertips: "Exchange Qiong Linyuan for Mr. Shen's piano, okay?"

Shen Bingjun's complexion suddenly turned dark, his handsome face coldly pushed Yin Yuting's hand away, "Don't touch it!"

Yin Yuting was slightly startled.

"Do you know music? How dare you touch my piano!"

"Sorry." Yin Yuting was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I didn't know that Mr. Shen's zither is not allowed to be touched."

Shen Bingjun stood up with Qin in his arms, flicked his sleeves, and walked away.

Standing in the Shuangyun Pavilion, Yin Yuting looked at his neck and back, and felt a cold wind blowing.This person's name is Shen Bingjun, and he really lives up to his name.The corner of his lips twitched, and he smiled meaningfully.

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It's half a moon in the blink of an eye.

Although Yin Yuting has never participated in politics, but he is the son of an official family after all, and he has heard about the affairs of the court to some extent.He also reviewed the memorials for King Cheng for several days, and gradually understood the current situation of the court.

Now the situation of the imperial court is on the cusp.The emperor is getting old, and the position of the prince is still uncertain.The princes who are capable of fighting for the throne have all recruited ministers and formed cliques to seize power. Among them, the party of the direct princes headed by the eldest prince Li Changping is the most powerful.

The fourth prince, Li Junshan, relied on his mother Concubine Lu Shu's favor in front of the old emperor, and his power gradually rose. What's more, Concubine Lu Shu's natal family was a prominent family with five surnames, and many scholars from Shilin worshiped under him.

The third prince Li Chunqiu is the most unfavorable in the situation of seizing the throne.His mother, Concubine Xue, has long since fallen out of favor. Although the concubine's mother's family is a prominent family, there are few males, and the uncle who is an official in the court is also a low-ranking official.Fortunately, Li Chunqiu has been fond of martial arts since he was 15 years old, and he has been fighting on the battlefield since he was [-] years old.Therefore, most of the military officers on his side are military officers.

After closing the file in his hand, Judge Yin Yu sighed.This road is really difficult.

It is the afternoon time, and the four seasons of cinnamon outside the window is far and clear, faintly surrounding the surrounding air.The warm wind blows open the loosely closed window, bringing in a dim and soft light.

This time is a good time for boating.

"Yin Liulang." Someone pushed open the door of Xiyuan's study.You need to know the end, and I will break it down next time.