The whole world thinks I'm a nephew

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

The Baiyujing Peony Garden has always been a great spectacle. The Empress Dowager was supported by Lin Zheshui and walked up the gravel road.It's early spring now, and it's not yet the time to see peonies, so the whole peony garden is locked with rusty iron chains, and the spring snow is still thin, making it soft to step on.

Lin Zheshui specially borrowed the key from the small official in charge of the garden.

There is a gazebo on the top of this mountain. The Queen Mother used his strength to step up the bluestone steps. Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can have a panoramic view of the spring scenery of the Blue Mountain.

She closed her eyes, pointed at a cluster of stems and leaves, turned her head and smiled at Lin Zheshui: "This flower is called Feizixiao, and the flower is as big as a bucket. It was a flower that was called 'Oiran' back then."

Lin Zheshui laughed, helped the queen mother to sit down on the gold silk cushion prepared in advance, and then made a cup of hot tea for her.

The small red clay stove was burning tirelessly beside the two of them, so although the spring was cold, they didn't feel cold.

The Empress Dowager said: "Ping An took the limelight at the Yunshui Peony Banquet."

"He always likes to wear white. At that time, I always thought that it was not good for a teenager to wear too plain. But I didn't realize that it was only this color that matched him."

As the queen mother said, she pointed her hand and looked towards a dilapidated stage not far away, with a gentle smile and pride in her eyes.

"As soon as he stood there, bees and butterflies all jumped on him. Those people didn't go to the theater, but they all watched him."

Jiang Lian's eyes were filled with admiration, "At that time he put on makeup and played Yao Ji on stage, and everyone said that it wasn't that he resembled Yao Ji, but that Yao Ji resembled him."

Shen Zhuo followed Jiang Lian all the way up the sloping bluestone slab, and was surprised to see countless birds on the way.

He sent people to find this Jiang Lian through untold hardships, saying that he was the steward of Yunshui Peony Garden, and he knew a thing or two about the prosperity of the year.

Ever since Cuiwei Palace was completely closed, Shen Zhuo has gone crazy looking for people or things related to Lin Jingyun everywhere, and sometimes it takes an entire afternoon to summon Lin Jingyun. He went through it together.

Shen Zhuo smiled and said: "People are more delicate than flowers, there are such people."

My brother's appearance is naturally unmatched by anyone else.

"Mr. Lin is the most romantic. He said that admiring peonies during the day is not good, so he set up lanterns of various colors, and held candles for a walk at night. The young master is dressed in white clothes. People who say that he came out of the painting will believe it."

He said, bowing his head and smiling embarrassedly: "Your Majesty doesn't know, in order to let Mr. Lin go on stage to sing a song, His Highness King An specially put on powder and came out on the same stage with him. Since then, King An has always Thinking about Yao Ji, she finally vowed not to marry her forever."

——Even he himself was willing to put aside his official career and fame and come here to be in charge because of Lin Jingyun's startling glance.

The two walked while talking, and when they turned a corner, they saw faint laughter coming from the pavilion on the mountain.

Jiang Lian followed the laughter and looked at the past, wondering: "This is not the time to see peonies, why are there other people here?"

Shen Zhuo paused, waved his hand and said, "You wait here, I'll go up and have a look. Maybe it's someone I know."

He walked up to the top of the mountain in three or two steps, and met Lin Zheshui face to face just like that.

The latter's expression froze, he got up and folded his arms, bowed and said: "I have seen Your Majesty."

"Ai Qing is free of courtesy." Shen Zhuo nodded slightly to the queen mother, and said with a smile: "So the queen mother is also here."

"..."

Seeing several cups of tea on the stone table, Shen Zhuo sat down, picked up one cup and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff.

There are a few plum petals floating on this tea, and the clear aroma lingers on the tip of the nose, which smells refreshing.

"This Mingqian Longjing tastes very good. I remember that the regent used to drink this most."

As he spoke, he was about to drink the tea cup in one gulp, but was stopped by Lin Zheshui with a startled sound.

He snatched the teacup from Shen Zhuo's hand, brought another milky white porcelain cup, poured him a cup of tea, and placed it in front of him: "Please, Your Majesty."

Shen Zhuo didn't say anything and drank the tea in one gulp.

Aiqing, why haven't I seen you go to court these few days?

The minister resigned and went with his aunt to pray for Dongqi. ...Why didn't I see your resignation letter?

Your Majesty forgot, Lin Zheshui's face was full of smiles, and there was no need to disturb Sheng Ting about the resignation of the sixth-rank officials.

Shen Zhuo didn't seem to hear his words, looked at the five teacups on the stone table and got up thoughtfully: "I still have state affairs to deal with, so I won't accompany you any longer."

As he spoke, he flipped up his sleeves and turned around and left. When he just turned the corner, the queen mother, who had endured the silence all this time, suddenly went mad and wanted to pounce on him and grab his sleeves, crying tearfully.The red hairpin on her head struggled and fell to her shoulders, Lin Zheshui took a lot of effort to hug her.

She fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face, her chest heaved rapidly, her eyes were fixed on Shen Zhuo's back, but her voice became smaller and smaller: "Ping An...Ping An, is he dead or alive—"

Lin Zheshui hugged her, a man shouldn't cry easily, but his tears fell down, and his mouth was also crying on the verge of collapse.

"Auntie, don't look for it, the second brother is dead, he's already dead—"

Tears fell from the two of them on the bluestone slab, but the five cups of tea on the stone table were still quietly placed on the table.

Aiqing, why don't you go to the palace to see the prime minister?

Who do I see?There is no second brother in Cuiwei Palace.My second brother died, and he didn't even leave me a handful of ashes. ... I would rather believe that he is dead than see with my own eyes that he is neither human nor ghost, and life would be better than death.

"Fold the water, fold the water."

The queen mother stretched out her hand tremblingly, and Lin Zheshui held her hand, his voice trying to be as calm as possible: "Auntie, I am here, I am here."

"The younger generation is about to become sensible. You can tell them what you can do. From now on, people from my Lin family will no longer enter the court."

It doesn't matter whether you are a trafficker, a pawn, or a hermit in the mountains, but don't bother with government affairs anymore.

Even if it can be good for a while, who knows what will happen?

Supported by Lin Zheshui, the Empress Dowager slowly stood up, picked up one of the cups, turned her wrist over, and poured all the tea in it on the ground.

Lin Zheshui picked up another cup, and also poured tea on the bluestone board.

Among the five cups of tea, two cups were prepared for Lin Jingyun and Lin Jingqiu.

Three people, five cups, people from my Lin family have returned in soul. ... Lin Jingyun's black hair turned gray, and the pain caused by the loss of drugs was a hundred times more painful than the festering burns on his back. His eyes were completely blinded, and his mouth was whimpering. Curled up on the straw mat on the ground.

Once he had no drugs, he lived in a trance fantasy all day long, laughing from time to time, but leaving a line of muddy tears when he smiled.

The people who came in to serve Lin Jingyun said he was crazy.

Yellow pus flowed from the wound on his back, and the clothes stuck to his back in a mess. The wound was rotten and smelly. A pitch-black iron chain passed through his ankle, passed through the black hole, and was firmly locked on the wall. , He couldn't move, and black pus and blood would bleed out when he moved a little.Behind him was a small piece of pinkish white intestine, which should have been brought out by Shen Zhuo after having sex roughly, and he had reluctantly stuffed it back when he was sober.

Lin Jingyun's face was as pale as a ghost, and he didn't even blink his eyes. From a distance, he could hardly see a human figure. Now he can only be regarded as a living thing, not even a person. He still has breath, but It can only move a few times.

This Cuiwei Palace used to be the most extravagant and beautiful existence in the whole palace when the former emperor was there, but now it seems to be a dark prison.This prison stinks, and the prison door is closed all day long. The people who came in and waited on him just squeezed his jaw and poured things into his mouth, and then tidied it up hastily, and then hurriedly closed the door and left.

They also don't want to stay here, it's too stuffy and painful, and once the door is closed, there will be endless darkness.

In fact, Lin Jingyun is also awake sometimes, but this kind of time is very rare, every time when he is awake, he can hear him lying on the ground singing in a low voice.

His voice is beautiful, and his mouth is like a flowing mountain spring, but it's a pity that those who serve him are deaf-mute, and they can only see him whispering, but they can't hear what he is singing at all.

The splendor of sweet potato is as yellow as Yun.The heart is worried, and Wei Qi is hurt.

"Brother, you said that you owed sins in the previous life, and you are so filthy in this life. You must not be clear. Since you are destined to go to hell, we are made in heaven, let's not separate."

The flower of sweet potato, its Ye Zhenzhen.Knowing that I am so, it is better not to be born.

He pinched his chin with gentle eyes.

"If you want to seize it, you must rejuvenate it. Brother, this is the reason you entrusted to me."

——Knowing that I am like this, it is better not to be born.