Yuanzhong poultry

At this moment, there are tens of thousands of towers and towers in the Liangjiang Mountains, and there is no place more peaceful than Qian'an Palace.The lights were shining brightly, Zhao Jun looked at the troubled young man with a smile on his face, and nodded his chin: "Don't be picky eaters."

The night of spring is thick, the moon is bright and the breeze is clear.

In Prince Mu's mansion, Zhao Jing, who received the news, didn't even have time to put on his coat, so he hurried out of the room. The night wind lifted the hem of his clothes, but he only saw the back figure that was gradually disappearing in the night.

He knew that the carved beams and painted buildings of the palace could not keep people, and only the treacherous turmoil in the Jianghu and the change of power in Tianlin Mansion could attract that person.

To his surprise, the man left him a letter.

"There is no return date, don't read, don't wait" - Minghe's handwriting is as wild and free as ever, with a few strokes like weeds growing wantonly in the field. Anyone who looks at it is a man's handwriting. Only the closest people can distinguish between the lines. Bring out some of the unique beauty and softness of the daughter's family.Looking at the bright moon hanging high, Zhao Jing folded the letter paper a few times, and the candlelight reflected his gentle and silent eyes.

The night wind entered the window, and the shadow guard who had been dormant for a long time jumped up and stepped into the deep palace without looking back.

Yu Bai stayed in Qian'an Hall until he had dinner before leaving. Zhao Jun smiled and looked at the back of the young man who had almost fled, and asked people to take him back. Then he calmed down and said lightly: "Come in."

A capable shadow guard in a night suit pushed open the door.

"Your Majesty, the master of Tianlin Mansion has just left Mu Wang's Mansion."

Zhao Jun was unmoved: "What did King Mu say?"

"His Royal Highness Mu Wang looked... nothing unusual on the outside. Ming He left him a letter, which his subordinates read in advance. It was just an ordinary farewell message. Fearing that he might not be able to perceive the deep meaning, the subordinate copied a copy of it and returned it."

Feng Si submitted a letter and said: "Feng Qi received news at Xu o'clock today that Ming He is going to Nanyang County, which may be related to the governor of Nanyang County. Seven questions, do you want him to continue to follow?"

Zhao Jun nodded: "In the near future, I will send someone to follow me and tell him to be careful and not to be exposed."

Don't reveal it——Feng Si keenly sniffed out some information, and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty...do you plan to wipe out Tianlin Mansion?"

Zhao Jun folded his hands and looked at him indifferently.

Feng Si was shocked: "Your Majesty's forgiveness is for your slip of the tongue."

After a long silence, Feng Si heard Zhao Jun's voice.

"Tianlin Mansion dominates the Jianghu, and even has connections with officials from all sides. Minghe even forcibly broke into the palace to seize the golden cicada in my body. Even my brothers and sisters were involved in it, and they lied together with the rebellious officials and thieves. Yu Zhen. I can't tolerate them." Zhao Jun said flatly, "But... I have to wait for a while."

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building, when will we have to wait?Feng Si didn't dare to ask more questions.

He has been with Zhao Jun for several years, watching this man go to the frontier alone, leading the army to repel the Huns thousands of miles away, watching this man kill his father and brother, stepping on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood to ascend to the position of supremacy.Two years ago, Zhao Jun's temper was far more violent than now. At that time, he never dared to question him. Now Zhao Jun is much gentler, but that does not mean that he can have any presumption.

Fortunately, Zhao Jun just looked at him calmly for a while, and said, "Okay, you can go back."

Confirming that the shadow guard had left far away, Zhao Jun exhaled lightly.If it wasn't for the fact that the wound was so painful that he couldn't bear it, he would have kept Feng Si and beat him up, so as not to have any thoughts that he shouldn't have.

When Li Dehai hurried over, Zhao Jun was leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed.

Li Dehai didn't dare to disturb, so he closed the window lightly, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty? Do you want your servant to invite your Highness?"

Ming He wounded his heart with a knife, disturbing Jin Chan Gu's sleep, causing trouble for several days.Benzoin was smoked in the hall, Zhao Jun felt the boiling in his heart gradually subside, closed his eyes and replied: "It doesn't matter."

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Under everyone's intentional or unintentional concealment, the assassin's whereabouts became a mystery.Perhaps those who are interested will notice that someone has left the Mu Wang Mansion in the middle of the night. His Royal Highness Mu Wang has been unusually silent recently, and some people have stayed up all night, secretly trying to figure out the treacherous and unpredictable way of being a king, until the red sun broke through the haze.

In a few days, Zhao Jun returned to the court, announcing the complete end of the assassin case.King Mu didn't take the opportunity to seize power as thoughtful people speculated, but handed over all power in public. The two of them just held hands and looked at tears in the court hall.

The sporadic clouds cleared, and the courtroom resumed its bustle.

Seeing that the emperor has been on the throne for more than two years, not to mention his heirs, and the concubines in the harem are all gone, the court that has just been quiet for less than half a month has made waves again.This time the courtiers learned their lesson, and instead of speaking in a daze, they turned around. Concubine Tuo Duanhua sent Zhao Jun a stack of pictures of beautiful girls in the name of caring for the younger generation.

Concubine Duanhua was the handkerchief given by Zhao Jun's birth mother, she had no children and cared a lot for Zhao Jun when she was a child, so Zhao Jun naturally couldn't disrespect the concubine, so he had to accept it.

Zhao Jun threw the stack of portraits into the dust in the depths of the bookcase when he turned his head. Those charming and charming people could only weep secretly against the wall.

As for Zhao Jun—after fighting all night, Jin Chan finally calmed down. Zhao Jun was healthy and light, and was on the road to instruct Yu Bai to work, almost wanting to make the latter Li Dehai's new successor.

"Ah Bai, grind ink for me."

"Ah Bai, fetch that wolf hair brush for me."

"Ah Bai, help me taste the sweetness of the freshly made cheese in the small kitchen."

Yu Bai: "..." He seriously suspected that Zhao Jun was using him to test poison.

When the matter progressed to the point of "Abai must be thirsty after standing for so long, I drank this bowl of medicine for me", Yu Bai stared at the steaming bowl of brown soup in silence for a moment, and struggled: : "Good medicine tastes bitter, Your Majesty should take care of your health and don't forget about it arbitrarily."

"Good medicine tastes bitter? You speak like an old pedant." Zhao Jun smiled, took the bowl of medicine and drank it down, "It's enough to be tired of fighting with those gangs these days. Ah Bai is young, but thousands Don't imitate the sourness of that Confucian scholar."

Yu Bai retorted subconsciously: "The ancient and modern sages, are they considered sour?"

"It's true that ancient and modern virtuous texts are mottos that have been passed down for hundreds of years, but the principles of the world must be adapted to the times, and they are not invincible." Zhao Jun laughed, "If that Chen Xiang said these things without fear of death, I might reward you." He paused, if Ah Bai..."

"I'm afraid I can only reward you with this bowl of crispy cheese." Zhao Jun raised his chin, "Do you want to add sugar?"

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The crispy cheese is sweet, adorned with a bright red cherry, and the sweet Yubai panicked inexplicably.

"I heard... His Majesty wants to draft?"

"Those old things are restless in their own houses, so they hope that I will also be disturbed by the trivial matters of the harem from time to time." Zhao Jun said indifferently, "When the Jiang family was here, only one noble person was brought in, let alone their group. Marriage Getting married is the most inferior way, and when will I need to balance the harem to secure the throne."

Yu Bai opened his mouth.Since he was young, he had few people to discipline him. With his own perseverance, he had read the Four Books and Five Classics by heart, and he also knew a thing or two about the essentials of governing the country advocated by Confucian scholars.Although he is a young man who does not stick to dogma, what His Majesty the Emperor is doing now is really outrageous.Unlike those well-formed emperors in the history books, he is more like...a person with flesh and blood.

Zhao Jun paused his pen: "What are you thinking? Why don't you speak?"

Yu Bai opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty... have you accepted the nobleman?"

——I thought you were sick because you were single all the time. Since you have married a wife, then you go to her to grind ink and lay paper for you, and let me go back to sleep.

This is Yu Bai's inner voice at the moment.

He didn't know, but the answer was definitely yes - it's just that the unlucky lady Qin had died in the Jinghua Temple in the suburbs of Beijing. It was warm in spring, and the grave was probably already full of flowers and plants.

No one knew about Mr. Qin better than Zhao Jun.Zhao Jun stroked his chin, looked at the innocent-looking culprit, and suddenly thought of teasing him: "There is indeed a qin nobleman..."

"Your Majesty wants to see her?" Yu Bai said quickly, "I'll call Eunuch Li to deliver the message."

Zhao Jun: "..." Life and death are separated, and he really doesn't want to see him for a while.

He sighed, and beckoned Yu Bai to his side: "The qin nobleman is no longer here."

Yu Bai didn't expect this result: "Not here?"

"Does Ah Bai know how she got away?" Zhao Jun stretched out his hand to stroke the broken hair beside Yu Bai's ear, remembering that Yu Bai was sitting beside him like this at that time, but it was not as gentle and soft as it is now, but after a few months of work, More has changed than in the past two years.

How did noble Qin leave?Yu Bai was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Zhao Jun would ask himself: "Does it have anything to do with me?"

He seemed to have a glimpse of something in the past.

"Want to know?" Zhao Jun smiled knowingly, "Come here."

No matter how wide the dragon chair was, it would not be able to accommodate the two men, but Zhao Jun pulled Yu Bai in front of him, and the two of them were almost close to each other.

In a noble place like the Royal Study Room full of the world's most important principles, the two are like close monarchs and ministers discussing political affairs, but more like intimate lovers rubbing each other's ears.He sighed over Yu Bai's ears, causing a slight itchiness: "Your Majesty Qin just entered the palace for three days, and I haven't seen her a few times before she died of a sudden illness and died in Jinghua Temple. It's a pity."

Yu Bai nodded silently, always feeling a little strange in his heart: "It's a pity."

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