My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

In the beginning of winter, the regent sent Minister of the Household Department Gu Yuanzheng and eunuch Tao Zhu south to Qingzhou to rehabilitate Yan Hou before the New Year's Eve.

Accompanying him is the only son of Lord Yan Hou who was left behind and only found back.

It stands to reason that this matter should go to the Ministry of Rites? Minister, but in the year? King Chuyu is about to ascend the throne as emperor, and he needs to handle all matters in person, so he really can't get away.

According to the etiquette system, King Yu will burn incense and vegetarian food at the Huangji Temple for a month, pray for the people, and tell the heaven and the earth?

They didn't dare to say it outside, and they closed the door in private, thinking that King Yu would not? Would like to "close the confinement".

Firstly, is it really King Yu? Very busy, busily busily busting the crown prince and rectifying the imperial court; secondly, King Yu put the emperor under house arrest, and all the imperial edicts for his accession to the throne were written by Emperor Qing'an in his bedroom. The Ministry of Rites? When the sinful edict was issued and King Yu was wronged, he really dared to ask? Did he go to sacrifice with a clear heart?

Who dares to persuade, this is a problem.

But he didn't want it to be Yu Wang himself who asked about this matter and took the initiative to enter the "little black room".

Ministry of Rites? Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and respectfully explained the process of praying to King Yu, and then invited His Highness King Yu, who had burned incense and bathed, into the Huangji Temple.

How do you adults know that King Yu went in with his front feet, his buttocks? He was not on the futon? He was sitting warm, changed his clothes on his back feet, slipped out from the back door, and got on the carriage going south to Qingzhou. Don't talk about vegetarian food at this time, he just ate After finishing a lotus duck stick, the oil on the mouth has not been wiped off yet.

"Don't ask? People ask? Ghosts and gods, hehe..."

Shao Yunlang was wearing the servant's clothes, sitting on the main seat, drinking the oolong tea personally brewed by Mr. Gu to relieve his tiredness, and then raised his sleeve and smelled it, "I marinated the tea in yesterday's bath, I counted it. Count, at least five kinds of petals are used, good guy, to make spiced duck..."

He stretched out his hand in front of Yan Lingxu, and said with a smile, "Do you smell brother's fragrance?"

Yan Lingxu sniffled, shook his head and said, "It doesn't smell anymore."

The child had been a young mistress in Prince Yu's Mansion for a month. He ate well and dressed well, his height grew a lot, and his little face became rounder. At this time, his face was sunken in a circle of white fox fur. Look more and more expensive.

Like polished jade.

Gu Yuanzheng also poured a cup of tea for the child, but added a candied plum to the tea, and said through the steaming water: "I heard that the young master wants to join the army when he grows up. Yan Hou demeanor, how old is the young master? Not too young, if you want to join the army, you should learn martial arts."

Yan Lingxu has gradually gotten used to being called "Little Marquis", but usually he doesn't like to respond to this title, but now because of the word "Xi Wu", he asked with anticipation: "Can I practice martial arts?" Already? Who did you learn from?"

"Naturally, I will learn from His Royal Highness King Yu." Gu Yuanzheng said, "Is he your elder brother? The saber technique you learned? Is it the saber technique of your Yan family? It's a perfect fit for you to learn from him."

The child turned to Shao Yunlang hesitantly, and whispered, "But he seems to be very busy."

"Not busy!" Shao Yunlang put down his teacup and raised his hands, "There is still time to teach you!"

"During this period of time...you haven't been seen in the palace." Yan Lingxu pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "I...no one? I don't know anyone."

It was only then that Shao Yunlang realized that he had almost released Yan Lingxu during this time, and suddenly explained with some guilt: "Isn't this just thinking of going out to play with you? You have to finish things in advance before you can come out to accompany you, but you You're right, I shouldn't have stayed away from seeing you for so many days..."

He said solemnly, "I'm sorry."

Yan Lingxu opened his eyes wide in surprise.

In the eyes of children, this beautiful brother who suddenly appeared is undoubtedly a big man. In the morning, he lay on the window, and he could see Shao Yunlang going to court. The majestic dark golden python robe and the young man's face were cold and stern. His expression is really not easy to get along with.

He wanted to say good morning to this man several times, but he didn't dare to go up to the yard, because his elder brother was tall and had long legs, so he walked out of the yard in two or three steps. He looks very busy.

Yan Lingxu doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. He eats delicious food that he has never eaten before, wears soft clothes, and receives gadgets from his brother every day.

But he was a little scared, afraid of being left behind again.

It's like grandpa treated him very well, but always said that if he doesn't obey, throw him back to the place where he was picked up.

What if he is too noisy, and the brother who was finally found doesn't want him anymore?

He didn't expect that Shao Yunlang would apologize to him with such a serious expression, as if he was an equal adult.

Yan Lingxu's face was a little red, she lowered her head and said, "You don't need to apologize to me..."

Unexpectedly, Brother Cheap immediately climbed down the pole.

"I also? I don't think I should apologize." Shao Yunlang pushed the cup in front of Gu Yuanzheng, "I also? Want candied plums."

He turned his head and asked again? Yan Lingxu: "I won't look for you, can't you come to me?"

Yan Lingxu: "..."

He was stubborn, and he retorted when he heard the words: "You didn't say whether I could go... I asked? The one in my courtyard? Sister, she said you were with this? Mr. Gu, it's inconvenient for me to go, why is it inconvenient? ?”

Shao Yunlang: "Cough cough cough...cough cough..."

Gu Yuanzheng handed him the handkerchief, and said calmly, "We have to deal with business at night, so it's naturally inconvenient to be disturbed."

The child felt that Mr. Gu who could give plums seemed more reliable than his elder brother who asked for "candied plums", so he nodded and said, "Okay then."

"Are you just listening to him?" Shao Yunlang looked at Yan Lingxu amusedly, "Then let him teach you the art of war? Well, you're going to fight in the future, just know how to do it? It's not enough to wield a knife and a gun."

"Do you still want to learn the art of war?" Yan Lingxu scratched his head, "I only went to a private school for a few days, and my husband was taken away by barbarians. I don't know many words."

He was a little afraid that Mr. Gu, who was so extravagant, would despise him, so he took a careful look at Gu Yuanzheng.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Yuanzheng said softly: "The art of war? And literacy, you can learn it together, Young Master."

Yan Lingxu was overjoyed, with sparkling brown eyes, she cupped her hands decently and said, "Thank you... sir."

"It's so strange..." Shao Yunlang stretched out his hand to pinch Yan Lingxu's cheek in disbelief, "You little devil actually took the initiative to find homework on your own. You really haven't been beaten by the Four Books, Five Classics and Six Arts... This is not like your father, probably Like your father."

Hearing him mentioning his parents, Yan Lingxu became interested. He grabbed Shao Yunlang's wrist with one hand, and his small body leaned towards Shao Yunlang, "Can you tell me about my father's war?"

Hearing the word "Father" from his mouth, Shao Yunlang felt mixed feelings for a moment, he simply picked up the child who took the initiative to come over and put him on his lap, "Then I have something to say..."

When Yan Hou went to the battlefield, Shao Yunlang hadn't been born yet, but he himself was also a leader of the army, so he knew a lot of interesting things.

He spoke interestingly, and Gu Yuanzheng followed along, peeling dried fruits for the elder and younger. When Shao Yunlang talked exaggeratedly, Yan Lingxu's eyes widened, and he turned to Gu Yuanzheng for proof.

"Master Gu! Is there really a scorpion as big as a palm?"

"Are there really that many wild horses, sir?"

"Do flowers really? Eat bugs?"

In fact... also? Not so evil.

Seeing that His Royal Highness King Yu's eyelids are about to blink and cramp, Gu Yuanzheng suppressed a smile and nodded: "Well, everything he said is true."

When they arrived at the station, Yan Lingxu had already fallen asleep in Shao Yunlang's arms.

He sent the child to the bedroom before turning back to Gu Yuanzheng's room and drinking half a pot of tea first.

"I have a sore throat." Shao Yunlang groaned and said, "Why can't this brat get tired of my nonsense?"

Gu Yuanzheng walked over, lifted his chin and said, "Open your mouth."

Shao Yunlang: "Ah——"

Gu Yuanzheng looked at his throat with Bingzhu, and said rather amusedly: "I think His Highness has a good way of making up stories, you can write some strange novels in the future, earn money to subsidize the treasury... no redness, no need to take medicine, more Drink some water."

He wanted to withdraw his hand to pour tea for Shao Yunlang, but Shao Yunlang grabbed his wrist, and the five fingertips kissed one by one.

Gu Yuanzheng's Adam's apple twitched and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"Master Gu, have you worked hard peeling the dried fruit?" Shao Yunlang smiled and said with a blink of an eye, "I'm a little tired after traveling today, so I'll put the reward on the account first, and we'll cash it later when I have time."

"Okay." Gu Yuanzheng lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead.

……

Two days before the New Year Festival, the team arrived in Qingzhou mightily.

Holding the bright yellow imperial decree in both hands, Tao Zhu read it loudly in front of the newly renovated Wuhou Temple. In front of him were Qingzhou officials and people kneeling on the floor.

The imperial decree was handed over to Yan Lingxu's immature little hands? The child thanked him according to the decree he had learned before, and suddenly heard someone in the crowd sobbing softly.

The crying became louder and louder, Yan Lingxu asked Gu Yuanzheng who was sitting in a wheelchair next to him in a daze.

"Sir, why are they crying?"

Gu Yuanzheng said: "Because when your father left? They didn't dare to cry. Now that the good man has been avenged, they can finally cry."

Yan Lingxu seemed to understand but said: "Then my father must be a very good person."

He doesn't seem to need Gu Yuanzheng to answer anything, his clear eyes reflect the crying or smiling face below, and he already has the answer in his heart.

In the evening of Lidong, it snowed heavily in Qingzhou.

In previous years, the snow would never come so early. Even if it did come, it wouldn't fall so heavily. Pieces would be piled up by the wind like goose feathers, and within half an hour, they would be below the ankles.

However, the number of people on the street has not decreased at all because of the weather. New Year's festival is a major event in the eyes of Qingzhou people. They pay homage to their deceased relatives and pray for good weather in the coming year. While remembering the past, they welcome the coming day.

Yan Lingxu held Shao Yunlang with his left hand and Gu Yuanzheng with his right. In the crowded crowd, he looked up at various lanterns and fireworks.

Gu Yuanzheng's legs were still a little clumsy, and it hurt when he walked too fast. It happened that Yan Lingxu had a small step, so the three of them walked slowly on the side of the road. Shao Yunlang even bought Yan Lingxu a little monkey mask.

Yan Lingxu wrinkled her little nose and said it was a bit ugly, but when Shao Yunlang reached out to grab it, he quickly slapped it on his face?

His Royal Highness King Yu's childish temperament was on the rise, but he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the two of them circled around Gu Yuanzheng laughing and laughing.

Seeing that the child was about to be caught by Shao Yunlang, he hugged Gu Yuanzheng's thigh, laughed and said, "Brother Gu, save me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned up. Gu Yuanzheng reached out and hugged him firmly, then took a fox mask from the stall, and put it on Shao Yunlang's face.

"One per person? Children don't fight." Gu Yuanzheng said with a smile.

"Thank you Mr. Gu!" Shao Yunlang supported the fox with one hand, then pinched Yan Lingxu's face and rubbed it hard, "What did you call him just now? You called him big brother? You haven't called me yet!"

Yan Lingxu was a little embarrassed, just now? For some reason, he slipped out the words he had yelled in his heart many times.

Children are very sensitive, sometimes they are like sensitive little animals. For example, now, Yan Lingxu can see the burning expectation in those eyes of the same color as her own.

He shyly said: "Brother."

The annual festival was at its climax, and the fireworks exploded with great momentum. Shao Yunlang's eyes turned red, and he laughed and shouted: "The voice is too low! Shout again!"

Yan Lingxu opened his arms and rushed towards him, calling again: "Brother!"

"Hey!" Shao Yunlang responded, carried him on his shoulders, and lifted him up high, "Brother, I'll take you to watch the fireworks!"

Just like how many years ago, Yan Yao, who just became an uncle, held Shao Yunlang on his shoulders.

……

The New Year's Eve festival is going to last all night long, but in the second half, there are fewer people on the street. Yan Lingxu is a kid after all. He played wildly in the middle of the night, and finally couldn't bear the sleepiness. Shao Yunlang handed him over to the guard. Take it back to sleep.

After sending off the child, he turned around and saw Gu Yuanzheng standing under a lantern, looking up at the puzzle on the wooden sign under the lamp.

He is tall and tall, and he wears a pear-white cloak on his body, which makes his figure as clear as a crane. The dim lights fall on his cheeks, like an exiled fairy falling into the world of mortals.

Shao Yunlang walked towards him, shook his hand, and also turned his head to look at the puzzle.

He asked?: "What's the answer?"

Gu Yuanzheng replied, "It's the word 'love'."

The peddler who sold the lamp smiled, and cupped his hands and said: "Guest officer, you are so talented! This lamp is yours. I wish you two music and music, and grow old together!"

Businessmen are so discerning and able to speak, but Shao Yunlang felt amused, especially since the answer to the riddle was such a setting, so he generously rewarded him with a piece of golden leaf.

Shao Yunlang held the lamp and led Gu Yuanzheng, and the two of them walked slowly along the Changsha Street. He hooked Gu Yuanzheng's palm and asked in a low voice: "Are you tired? Do you want me to carry you?" ?”

Gu Yuanzheng laughed, and looked at him sideways, "Does Your Highness feel guilty?"

"Cough..." Shao Yunlang covered his lips and said, "Why should I be guilty..."

Seeing that Gu Yuanzheng was just looking at him with a smile, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, so he laughed and said, "Yes, yes, I admit that I have neglected Mr. Gu these few days, tell me, how do you want me to make amends? "

The two of them had already arrived at a restaurant, and the subtle sense of familiarity made Shao Yunlang pause. He raised his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "A Yuan, is this that year? Mid-Autumn Festival, you catch the flowers I threw... ..."

Gu Yuanzheng knew what he meant, but he just glanced at him with a half-smile, "Is it the flowers thrown by His Highness? How do I remember, it was a dancer on a float who threw flowers for His Highness, and I was lucky enough to pick it up A? Cheap?"

Good guy!The old accounts are also dug out together, and the more these accounts are written down, the more they are written down!

Shao Yunlang simply pretended to be confused and tried to get away with it, "Is there any? Did you remember wrongly, that flower was obviously thrown to you by me to make a smile for the beauty... nothing happened, this restaurant is still open, let's go?! Let's go up? Go to the old place? Revisit!"

He changed the subject so bluntly, Gu Yuanzheng just smiled, not revealing his intentions, and the two of them went upstairs together.

The shop was about to close, but these two young masters spent a lot of money, throwing down two ingots of silver, naturally there was no problem that money couldn't solve.

The back kitchen was busy again, several exquisite dishes were delivered to the private room, and after they were served, the waiter was about to leave, but saw the rather deep-eyed young man beckoning, whispered a few words to him, and asked something strange request, and gave him another piece of silver.

Xiaoer smiled and took the order, Shao Yunlang turned around and sat back at the table.

Gu Yuanzheng too? Don’t ask? What did he do with the money? He just raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, “I haven’t eaten the meal yet, so the three ingots of silver were spent first. You deserve to be the regent king who sits on the world.”

"This is my private money!" Shao Yunlang poured the wine, and immediately snorted when he heard him mention the treasury, "It's just that the little money in the treasury, the king doesn't subsidize it? Thank God?"

He brought the wine glass to Gu Yuanzheng, and filled the glass himself.

"Cough, I really want to thank A Yuan these days." Shao Yunlang raised his glass and said, "I know that although you don't hate children, you don't particularly like them, so you are still willing to patiently accompany me to coax them... Anyway , thank you."

"Your Highness is so polite today." Gu Yuanzheng clinked glasses with him, and said with a low smile, "In the final analysis? It's just a matter of loving the house, not to mention that I never suffer, and I still have to ask for the gift of gratitude in the future."

Just talking about some irrelevant gossip, the door was knocked again, Shao Yunlang clapped his hands and said: "The things I want have arrived!"

Gu Yuanzheng watched him get up, and after a while, he walked around the screen and came back, holding a harp in his arms.

He was startled, and then thought of that year's Mid-Autumn Festival, when two people went boating on the lake, a young man dressed in rouge knelt on a lake under the moonlight, and sang "Youth Walking" to the chords.

The young man playing the piano? He is free and unrestrained, obviously dignified, but with a relaxed and chivalrous air.

If you have to go back to when the love started, maybe it was then.

"The old place? Revisiting, I should have played an old song, but unfortunately you and I are not teenagers anymore." Shao Yunlang smiled, stroking the strings with his slender fingers, and said: "Fortunately, the young? Shaoqi's thoughts are now all come true, the people in my heart are the people around me, today I will play a song 'Phoenix Seeking Phoenix' for Young Master Gu..."

He blinked slyly, "Listen to the hand that holds the power of the world, how different is the tune played from the old one?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Wu: Can a piece of gold pay off the debt? (〃▽〃)

Xiao Gu: The original idea... No way! ▼_▼

(Last night, I got home late last night. I thought I could finish the tail but I was too sleepy. Sorry for the long wait! There is more tonight!)