Picking chrysanthemum

Picking chrysanthemum

Author: Ji Ran Jae Woo

Jinjiang 2019-09-05 End

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In a chaotic world, there are strife everywhere, and there is no place for comfort.

Xun You's Taoyuan is the countryside, but Gao Fan's Taoyuan is Xun You.

For him, he sent an edict to return to the field.

He buried his name for him, Broken Sword.

Just to meet in Dongli,

Drink a jar of wine, get drunk for a while, dream for a while, and enjoy yourself for a while.

Re-entering the world, maybe the world is new, and the promise is old.

【OOC Theater】

Gao Fan: "If you want to farm in troubled times, it hurts Gu's head."

Xun You: "Who said that becoming the emperor will lock me up in Tongque Terrace?"

Gao Fan: "I really want to (run away with my head in my arms...)

#江山万里不想你系列

#Gongshou all don’t take the throne seriously: “Jiangshan is hired, it’s vulgar.”

The scholar, the son of the imperial party's grand master, was plotted by X to usurp the throne and the affectionate prince attacked the sovereign conspiracy.

There is a princess, but only in name~

There are concealments, but only temporarily~

A bit cruel, but lightly~

Cute, short-legged little Zhengtai, waiting for Qing to flirt.

Content tags: above the palace marquis court

Search keywords: Protagonist: Xun You, Gao Fan┃Supporting roles: Yuan Song, Yuan Tong, Lai Liu, Gao Fan...┃Others:

wedge

He often said,

The flames of war are flying like rain, and people's hearts are scattered like clouds.

It is easy to explore the turbulent clouds and treacherous clouds, but it is difficult to continue picking chrysanthemums.

He once said,

If you fight against each other and travel eastward, you will never see each other again.

He also said,

Sometimes, drinking a sip of green tea can also make you old drunk.Sometimes, strong wine wears the intestines, and it is impossible to forget each other.

He wants to say,

I only wish to hold hands with one person to find the Taoyuan Township together.

banquet

The Royal Street is three miles eastward, row upon row, all of which are home to bells and restaurants.

There is no city, and there are occasional small traders wandering around.They carried goods on their shoulders, loaded with fruits and vegetables, utensils, or local products, and hurried along the trails, walking quickly, biting their lips in silence, for fear of disturbing the dignitaries in the carved walls and paintings.All the way around to the side corner door, yelling inwardly once or twice, a young man came out to inspect and hand over the goods.

The porters took the reward and walked back cheerfully. Usually no one cares where they are going, but these trivial matters have all caught the eyes of young people.

On the Tantan Avenue, there were young men in fresh clothes galloping on horses, causing a burst of pungent dust. Those who picked up official sedan chairs, drivers, and pedestrians were angry and dared not speak, but silently brushed off the filth on their faces and cursed in their hearts.

Bullying was common, but it was particularly glaring at this moment.

The war situation in the western region is anxious, and the theory of "big defeat" has made people panic at the feet of the emperor, but the court has not responded. Is it true that the rumors are not true, or is King Cheng watching the fire from the other side?

Teenagers have no way of judging, and it is even more difficult for ordinary people to see the treachery. Yecheng is inevitably chaotic.One of this chaos is the wanton hoarding of grain.Even if the high price of rice noodles consumes all the savings, the emperor expressly prohibits it, and the common people are not restrained.

The gangsters usually only care about "vulgar and short-term" views, and food and clothing for relatives is the top priority under the survival of the court.After listening to the wind is the rain, it has brought such a big trouble to the emperor...

The porter had gone far away, but the young man stood there as if talking to the void, with his mouth half open and his eyes blank.

"My lord, did that person lie to us? He himself said that today's business is over, so why go to the East Market? He looks in a hurry, as if he is eager to spend the money he just got. of?"

"Ah."

"Uh-huh?"

The young man forcibly pulled himself back from his thoughts, and his vision instantly recovered. He lifted his cloak, took a deep breath of fresh and dust-free air, and said, "Let's go, Xiao Liu."

The young man didn't notice that his cloak was also covered with a few spots of mud, and immediately shouted, "Those bastards are too presumptuous! The young master should come by car or horse, so as not to be underestimated." go."

Lai Liu is the son of the Grand Master's Mansion. He has been with the young man since he was a child. He works as a book boy and receives the wages of a first-class servant. .Lai Liu's thoughts are simple, and he can't hide things in his heart. The young man is about to beat him up: "Do you know who is the 'dandy' in your mouth?"

"Then how do you know?"

The young man pointed to the room: "That is the Imperial Neighborhood, where the Prince Cheng's mansion is located. Those whose rank does not reach the third rank are not allowed to settle down. The nearby mountains and forests are assigned to the King Cheng to raise rare birds and animals. They hunt for fun in all seasons. Without the order of the King Cheng, they are not allowed to ride horses." But, let me put it this way, do you understand their origins?"

Lai Liu scratched his head and said: "Those people look like dogs, but their despicable behavior is contemptible. One can tell that they are not righteous people. How could King Cheng protect them! Isn't this self-defilement."

The young man smiled, "These people are close friends of King Cheng, so naturally we have to protect them." Since King Cheng must have a group of loyal servants no matter what, it's best for these people to be easy to deal with. After all, the grown-ups are afraid of the arrogant playboy.As for self-defilement, with Cheng Wang's power, he wouldn't be able to do so.

Lai Liudao: "That's the reason, just like the next door Qu Yuanwai guarding his vicious dog..."

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. When you figure it out, I will arrange for you to be a big manager. At this moment, you only need to weigh 'not to talk' and 'not to see'."

"Well, I know the seriousness of the matter, and I will never cause trouble to the young master."

The concierge of the palace had already seen the master and the servant, seeing them looking sideways at the palace and muttering for a long time but not coming over, secretly heightened their vigilance, but forgive them for not daring to make trouble in Wuchengfang.

Lai Liu took off the boy's cloak and put it on his arm, and took the invitation card with the other hand to "open the way", but as expected, he encountered obstruction from the porter.

The porter hesitated and said: "This young master is born in a face, I don't know which family it is from?"

These gatekeepers are used to contemplating others with their "skills of knowing people". How could they not understand this truth?He was still angry, and his tone was a bit impatient: "My son is the eldest son of the Grand Master's Mansion, look carefully, and don't miss it."

The signboard of "Taishi Mansion" was not made of gold, but also made of iron, which immediately bluffed the concierge.

Turning around the long corridor, the boy said: "Xiao Liu, when did I teach you how to pretend to be a tiger?"

Lai Liu narrowed his eyes with a smile, and whispered in his ear: "My lord, you don't know that the prime minister's concierge is more ambitious than that Fangzhou Mu, you don't care about these things, but Xiao Liu doesn't want to see them neglect your lord, and leave our grand teacher behind." The face of the government."

The young man knew Lai Liu's good intentions, but this is Cheng Wang's mansion, every move is watched secretly, it is unwise to show off, he nodded Lai Liu's head and said: "Your little cleverness is not enough for big things, old man According to the rules, if you copy the scriptures ten times, you are not allowed to do it again next time."

"My lord, can it be less." Copying the scriptures for Lai Liu is simply torture, and ten times is like a cracked car.

"Fifteen times."

"No, no less, young master, just ten times, only ten times, you're welcome, we'll start tonight."

There are many guests in the hall, they gather in twos and threes, chatting and laughing.The noise overwhelmed the sound of silk and bamboo.

As soon as the boy entered the hall, he glanced at the main seat out of the corner of his eye, and it was indeed vacant, and King Cheng hadn't arrived yet.He came late and attracted everyone's attention.A guest jokingly asked: "Whose handsome young gentleman is this?" Another rough voice shouted: "Xiaowa, don't hesitate to report yourself."

The young man just cupped his hands and lowered slightly. He came here to represent the Grand Master's Mansion, and he was naturally performing the ceremony of the same generation. He said calmly and calmly: "I'm not talented Xunyou."

When they heard it belonged to the Grand Master's Mansion, everyone remembered that the lonely old man Xun Hu did have a son, but Yun You didn't often show up when he was outside.So the way he looked at Xun You also changed, and he wondered if this time Lao Xun was going to let his son replace him, and then begged the old man to return home. If this was the case, the situation in the court would have to be reshuffled.

Xun You was pushed to sit on the upper seat. He sat upright like a pine, and after quietly enjoying a few music and dances, he heard the rough voice and said carelessly: "Mo Mo Chi Chi, Mo Mo Chi Chi, you told me to come here, It's been so long, but King Cheng didn't show his face, what's the matter, Chun Xiao was flabbergasted last night?"

All the guests burst out laughing upon hearing this.

Xun You thought, this person should be General Shi who claims to be capable of carrying a tripod.I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Chengwang's gourd, but he has been refusing to show up for a long time, or is it because of--some other reason?

night talk

The front yard is full of guests, musicians and dancers are lined up, there are delicious delicacies on the sapphire plate, and intoxicating grape wine in the white porcelain cup... These are all arranged early in the morning, Cheng Wang said , even if he is not there, the people below must make the guests feel that the trip is worthwhile.

Separated by an open-air atrium, the sound of music can hardly be heard, and the painting Babbler passes through the hall, and the sound of birdsong is crisp and pleasing to the ears.

General Shi on that side had already opened his voice to curse, but the real master didn't seem to hear it, he was still playing with the teapot.

Until the servants came to report. "My lord, everyone is here."

Gao Fan snorted, and said with a light smile, "It's ready? Grand Master Xun, are you here too?"

Only then did the servant realize that what he said was inaccurate, and he didn't dare to look directly at Gao Fan's calm and prestige, so he quickly lowered his head and said, "The grand master is ill, and it is the eldest son of the Xunfu who came."

Gao Fan felt like a bright mirror in his heart, but he still sighed softly: "Trouble."

The servant had just been reprimanded by the grumpy General Shi, and now he was a little anxious, so he bit the bullet and asked, "My lord, do you want to go to the front hall? Guests, I'm waiting for you—"

Gao Fan made some calculations, and waved his hand to reprimand the servant: "You go and wait, and report when you have something to do. If you ask, you will say that you have to leave the mansion urgently, and you will come back later. Find some managers and put them in the warehouse in the East Wing. Take out the treasures for them to taste, and kill their impatience."

After half an hour.

The fragrance of tea is steaming, which makes the