Concubine Yu's biography

Ji Yuan paced away from the palace, the snow in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, the Yudu Street where there was a scene just now was full of ugly and sparse debris, the white snow covered it and immediately blended with it, making it impossible to see clearly appearance.

There is still half a month to go to get rid of the old and usher in the new. The metropolis, which should be bustling with joy, is bleak and bleak, and everyone is in danger.

Whose fault is it?

Ji Yuan walked very slowly, firstly because of the strong wind and cold feet, and secondly because of the emotions in his heart.

"Ji Yuan!"

Ji Yuan turned his head, and suddenly a person appeared beside him, his expression was wiped away, and he was surprised: "An Xuan! Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" An Xuan poked off his fur collar in disgust, and raised his eyebrows, "How many layers have you worn? Yu Mu's lover is cold."

Ji Yuan sneered, this coat was handed over by Yu when he went out, but this time there was no "come back early", only "it's snowing heavily, keep warm".

"Won't you die from warmth, will you get sick from the cold? Where are you going? Come to my house for a while?"

"Okay." He had nowhere to go anyway, so he agreed very readily.

It was rare for Ji Yuan, who had been a host once, to take An Xuan into the back door. Lulu heard people coming and rubbing his legs. An Xuan looked at the mimes popping out of their heads one after another in the Buddhist hall, and let out a "tsk".

"I haven't cleaned up most of them here yet. You sit in this room first." He led An Xuan into the hut while saying.

It doesn't matter to An Xuan, his hut on the mountain is much worse than this environment, it's just a wilderness where birds don't shit, and everything is not a problem if there is a flat place to lie down and sleep.

As soon as the door of the hut was opened, a gust of warm air came rushing in, and An Xuan paused a little bit reluctantly to go in.

Ji Yuan was not surprised that there were people in the room, he stepped in first, and saw the neatly arranged interior furnishings, and there were two stoves in the cramped space.

Yu Renshu was tidying up the cabinet, but he was stunned for a long time when he saw all the Taoist robes in it, and then Ji Yuan came in.

"Thank you for being so caring." He gave a bright smile, poured the tea on the table, and beckoned An Xuan in with his eyes, "Why are you standing there? Do you think the small room is simple?"

An Xuan walked in with her mouth pursed, looked around, and said bluntly, "Suffocate you."

"Heh..." He gave a low laugh and poured tea for the two of them, "Little San, come over and drink some water, don't worry about it."

Yu Renshu put down what he was doing, walked to the table, raised his eyes and nodded coldly, and called out, "Brother An."

Brother An didn't even look at him. He picked up the cup, and the hot tea immediately lost its heat.He drank it in one gulp and felt refreshed.

The three of them sat around the table, but no one said anything.Yu Renshu couldn't say anything when he saw An Xuan was present, what Ji Yuan didn't want to say, An Xuan just came to rub the stool.

In the end, it was Ji Yuan, who was the most cheerful among the three, who raised the topic.

"During this time... An Xuan, can you stay here?"

An Xuan responded casually without saying anything.

Ji Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "There are a lot of houses in the front yard. I cleaned them briefly before, so you can live in any one you want, and we will talk about the follow-up matters later."

Then, there was no more words... Yu Renshu hesitated for a while before he wanted to speak, but Ji Yuan, who talked too much, preempted him, "Little San, don't run to me, and let's get the civil affairs out of the way first."

He had nothing to say, only "um".

After talking, we left, it was already getting late.As a busy person, Yu Renshu also ran out secretly, and was still busy when he went back at night.An Xuan couldn't stand the temperature in his room, and couldn't sit still for a while.In the end, there was still only the owner of the house.

Going around, it's still here.

It seemed to be a very long-standing habit, Ji Yuan lit a lamp on the stool beside the bed, the weak light was the same as before, even Tuoer was the same as before.Buried in the horns of dust for so many years, but still safe and sound.

Time is so magical.

The last time... He leaned against the head of the bed and squinted his eyes, thinking that it was Yu Bi who slept with him in this bed. It was not crowded, but he felt restless all night and couldn't sleep.

At that time, he hadn't recovered his memory, and Yu Bichu didn't clarify his attitude. He still asked him what he thought like ten years ago, and the ambiguous answer made him both satisfied and troubled.

But... the flowing time not only took away his youthful ignorance, but also brought countless unsolvable problems.

Man is so insignificant, and there are so few things within his power, what can he do?

The next day, Ji Yuan got up to sweep the snow, and saw An Xuan leaning on the incense table in the Buddhist hall with his eyes closed.That appearance...it shouldn't be that he got up early, but just made do with the whole night here.

He: "..." It's really incomprehensible.

Feeling someone approaching, An Xuan woke up immediately.He stared at Ji Yuan who was holding a big broom with his always bright eyes, stretched himself, and suddenly two cats appeared under the incense table behind him, which shocked him for a moment.

Ji Yuan smiled, "Stay awake on a good bed and use it as a stove for cats? I can't see how kind you are."

An Xuan said to him, "You let me live in the courtyard with more than a dozen graves, we don't have such a big grudge."

"No, I can't see that the free and strong An Daxia is afraid of ghosts. What evil did he do?" He put the broom aside and bowed reverently to the Buddha statue.

An Xuan yawned and looked at him boredly. Ji Yuan like this is really boring.

"Have you any wine here?" he asked.

"No one has lived here for several years, how come..." He blinked, and An Xuan disappeared in front of him.

Ji Yuan, who was abandoned, lowered his eyes indifferently, as if he was a young boy who was stopped by his grandmother when he passed by the door of the Buddhist hall many years ago, but at that time it was a silence that he desperately suppressed, but now he really has nothing to say.

At noon, Ji Yuan was eating steamed buns when An Xuan came back with a few jars of wine in his hand.

He glanced at Ji Yuan's meal, feeling disgusted again.

"Drink." He simply squeezed away the bowl containing the steamed buns, and pushed the wine jar in front of Ji Yuan.

The last time he drank alcohol seemed to be a lifetime ago, not to mention someone pushed the wine jar directly in front of his eyes.

Ji Yuan hesitated for a while, and pulled out the wine cork from the sealed altar, and the rich aroma of wine came over his face.

An Xuan stared at him, for some reason, was very displeased with his appearance.He picked up a jar of wine and poured it straight up to the sky.

He just can't understand these people, what can he get in the end by messing about with nothing?

The big trouble is to go to sleep as soon as you get drunk, and when you wake up completely, you find that nothing is just a corner of the world.

Picture what?

What is he planning?

Ji Yuan didn't drink after all, but watched An Xuan drank until he was in the dark.

The two of them have a deep friendship, but it's not the kind of heart-to-heart relationship.From Ji Yuan's point of view, An Xuan is the most free-spirited person he has ever met.Do things from the heart, be a person casually, what could be more enjoyable than this?

But everyone has pain, which may be incomprehensible or insignificant to others, but to oneself, it is a great disaster.

What An Xuan brought was a good wine, full-bodied and fragrant, addictive.Intoxicating, but also sober.

The silent Ji Yuan just watched him drink from noon to the afternoon. Unfortunately, some people don't talk nonsense when they are drunk, and their hearts are so tight that there is not even a crack in their hearts, so that others are powerless to help others.

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Xiao Wu, who spent many days in the bedroom of Pingnan Palace, was finally too embarrassed to stay any longer.Originally, he wanted to go back yesterday, but he made such a fuss early in the morning and made a fuss all day.Jiang Yi didn't know what was on his mind, so he refused to let her go out at that time, so he had to wait until night.

And the specific news, she only learned at night.

That night Yu Renshu left Ji's Mansion and went back to the Ministry of Officials to work for a long time, when he went back, he bumped into Xiao Wu who was wandering around in front of his study.

"Hey, third brother, you just came back? I thought you were in the study?"

Yu Renshu was exhausted all day, a little weak, "What do you want from me?"

"Oh, I heard that you were ordered to invite someone surnamed Meng to come out today. Does the emperor mean to give in?"

"What kind of concession is it? Meng Qijun has long been persuaded by Ji Yuan. It is his son who refuses to give in." Yu Renshu said as he walked into the room.

"That doesn't matter," Xiao Wu chased him and talked non-stop, "Third brother, is the new civil official law really going to be promulgated? I just heard someone say it on the way here, and it will be implemented in the spring, right? Do you think I can take the exam?"

Yu Renshu paused, turned his head, and asked solemnly: "Did you hear a lot of people talking?"

"That's right, I didn't see you say anything when I saw you two days ago. By the way, can you take me into the palace tomorrow? I want to ask Ji Yuan something."

Yu Renshu breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped her from the door, "Ji Yuan is not in the palace, he has gone home." Before Xiao Wu could react, he added calmly, "He has recovered his memory."

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, suddenly didn't know how to react, and then the door in front of him was closed under Yu Renshu's order to "rest early".

That night, Xiao Wu, who was immersed in the heavy news of "Ji Yuan regained his memory", kept alternating between joy and anxiety.She thought for a while, Ji Yuan remembered her, and then thought again, doesn't that mean she remembered all the stupid things she did before?

After thinking about it for most of the night, she suddenly thought about what to say when they meet again?

After simulating countless scenarios, she finally fell asleep in the exhaustion of her body.