Green tea sick beauty just wants to be a salted fish

If there wasn't a living example around him, I'm afraid Yu Hanzhou wouldn't be able to imagine that someone could be jealous and coquettish at him an hour ago, and he almost writhed in his arms, but an hour later, he completely forgot about it, and even made him the other way around. He decides for himself, don't get me wrong...

I have never been so helpless in my life.

But if he blamed the little quilt for being heartless, he didn't mean it, and the little medicine jar was also afraid when he was sick.

If you just muddle along like this, then, the little thought that the young man barely understood before will return to the starting point.

Autumn is bright and breezy.

The man sat upright in the chair, propped his forehead with one hand, and stared at the young man beside him with deep eyes.

Fu Cheng's hair stood on end, she turned her head and looked back, but found no one, so she turned around innocently, looked at Yu Hanzhou, and said, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

He didn't do anything, he just said he didn't mind, after all he didn't know each other, so what could he mind?

But Yu Hanzhou stared at him for a while without saying a word, then suddenly stretched out his hand towards him.

Fu Cheng didn't understand why, thinking that the man was going to touch his head, but he didn't hide, but the hand with well-articulated bones stretched out halfway, and spread it out towards him, with the palm facing up.

Fu Cheng looked down suspiciously, but found that Yu Hanzhou's hands were very slender, with well-defined phalanges, and looked like the hands of an adult man, very powerful.

He admired it for a while, seeing that the man was not moving, he could only hesitantly put the black gold and ebony fan in his hand.

But just about to take it back after playing it, Yu Hanzhou shook his head slightly and said: "The truth is that I don't want a folding fan."

"Then what do you want?" Fu Cheng was puzzled, "Don't you want to meet outsiders? Don't you need to prepare?"

Yu Hanzhou narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and said: "But the people I work with have long been used to it, so why do you need to prepare?"

Fu Cheng couldn't help but slander: It doesn't matter if you are a senior official from the second rank, you were praised by the old emperor at the banquet before, saying that you are courteous, well-mannered, neither arrogant nor impetuous, you should be a model for all officials.

Xu Fucheng's expression was too obvious, Yu Hanzhou quickly hooked his lips, and said, "Are you secretly scolding the truth again?"

"No." Fu Cheng quickly shook her head and put away her thoughts.

He didn't want to provoke Yu Hanzhou, and now Yu Hanzhou's "punishment" would be hard to bear.

"Then let's get down to business." Yu Hanzhou said.

"Business?" Fu Cheng looked at the hand again, then looked down at himself, and said sullenly, "I didn't bring anything, except the fan."

His blood jade was also returned to Yu Hanzhou.

Yu Hanzhou's temperament is very different from the prince's. The prince likes romance, and in the past he always liked to wear things like bracelets on Fucheng, but Yu Hanzhou seems to prefer to see his clean appearance, even his hairband is low-key black. gold.

Fu Cheng didn't know that the man made him look so plain on purpose, it was just because his complexion was too bright, almost any color of clothes and jewelry couldn't match his temperament, only pure black and bright red could bear it, but it was just It made him more gorgeous, and he couldn't be suppressed in the slightest.

His appearance does look good in anything, but it doesn't match everything, no matter how exquisite the clothes come to him, they can only be eclipsed.

Only the dress that can really support his appearance is the only correct choice.

Only this point is incomprehensible to the quilt demon who has no aesthetics, and Fu Cheng doesn't appreciate her own hobbies.

He was a little aggrieved, glanced at Yu Hanzhou, and said: "You want something from me, but I don't have it, and Yudu returned it to you."

Yu Hanzhou laughed when he heard the words, and said jokingly: "What? It's because I didn't give you anything with me?"

"That's not what I mean." Fu Cheng glared, "I'm just stating the facts."

Yu Hanzhou seemed to be in a good mood suddenly, and quickly reached out to turn Fu Cheng's wheelchair around, and the two sat facing each other.

Immediately, the man untied the blood jade and exquisite black jade fan tied around his waist, first tied the blood jade on Fu Cheng, then replaced the hanging tassel of the exquisite black jade fan with the black gold ebony folding fan, and hung it on Fu Cheng. Orange waist.

"How? Give Cheng Cheng all the truth, how about that?"

Fu Cheng looked down at the movement of that hand, and then glanced at Yu Hanzhou's empty girdle, and muttered, "I don't need this either. You need to wear it when you go out to meet people."

"Huh? Of course not." Yu Hanzhou shook his head and said with a smile, "It's not that everything matches the real body. This blood jade is the treasure of the Daming Treasure Temple. It prolongs life. The black gold and ebony fan is the only one in the world. The exquisite ink jade The fan was bestowed by His Majesty personally and begged from Daozong himself, so you can’t wear it. Other than that, the other ones are not qualified.”

"Of course, what is not worthy of the truth is not worthy of your use."

"Okay." Fu Cheng didn't expect to be so particular, "What if I wear ordinary jade?"

Hearing this, Yu Hanzhou looked at Fu Cheng amusedly, and said: "Silly, the rich and powerful are often compared with each other. If they wear it, others will not say anything on the surface, but they will laugh at it in private. His taste is low, his background is reckless, or he has never seen the world."

"You are much better than them." Fu Cheng disagreed, "Being a high-ranking official is so tiring even putting on clothes, it's hard for you to remember clearly."

Yu Hanzhou laughed loudly.

"It's still Chengcheng who knows how to protect me."

After finishing speaking, the man stopped laughing again, and said seriously: "For so many years, only Chengcheng would say that. Even his confidantes think that they should get used to it when they are in their positions."

"Of course, I don't think there is any difficulty. It's just that there is a difference between being distressed and being overwhelmed by a high place."

Yu Hanzhou's voice was not high, and his expression was calm, as if he didn't care much.

But when Fu Cheng met the man's gaze, he could feel the seriousness in it.

He grabbed the jade pendant around his waist and said, "Then, what did you want from me just now?"

Yu Hanzhou put the exquisite black jade fan on the table, and leaned over to look at Fucheng.

"Come on, think about it?"

"Hmm..." Fu Cheng looked at herself in distress, and really couldn't think of what to give, and said after a long time, "I even gave you the clothes. You won't let me give you someone, will you?"

Yu Hanzhou's eyebrows showed joy immediately, and he was about to speak, but he heard Fu Cheng say:

"Although I am very thin, I am not enough to sit in your palm. Be careful of broken bones."

"Uh..." The man squeezed the center of his brows, looked at Fu Cheng who was smiling with his eyes bent, and lost his temper for a moment, he also laughed and said, "Then installment, come."

Yu Hanzhou stretched out his hand again.

Fu Cheng understood now, and looked at the hand, only to feel that her face began to heat up again.

He stared at Yu Hanzhou, and said angrily, "Why are you so listless and bullying me again?"

"Don't you just like the truth to bully you?" Yu Hanzhou calmed down.

Fu Cheng was so teased that her face was flushed, she turned her head and snorted, her clenched fist was as white as jade, and she casually stuffed it into Yu Hanzhou's hand.

In just a moment, the cool fist was wrapped in the fiery palm, and there was a steady stream of heat.

Fu Cheng took a glance, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a figure out of the corner of his eye.

He wanted to withdraw his hand nervously for a moment, but Yu Hanzhou held it tightly and did not let go.

Fu Cheng looked over anxiously, and whispered: "Someone is coming, let's see it later, okay?"

Senior officials in ancient times should not be able to hold hands with other boys in broad daylight.

Although Fu Cheng really wanted to bully Yu Hanzhou, but this kind of image and reputation is not suitable for playing around.

"It's okay." Yu Hanzhou squeezed his hand reassuringly.

But Fucheng had never been held by someone so brightly and broadly before, she was a little nervous for a while, when she saw a slender young man approaching not far away, she lowered her head and buried her face in the fur collar.

Yu Hanzhou thought that he was afraid of strangers, and it was not easy to hold someone on his lap because he was outside at the moment, so he had to turn the wheelchair around, with his back facing the outside of the pavilion.

In this way, visitors can only see the tall emerald-inlaid gold and jade chair back, but they cannot see the person.

Fu Cheng also noticed this, and immediately stopped being nervous, and just tried to ignore the back of the hand being stroked.

The maid brought melons and fruit snacks, and he asked Yu Hanzhou to pick grapes for him.

"That, the blue one."

"No, the biggest one."

The young man's voice is hoarse and soft, with a strange accent of the voice change period, it sounds very lingering and very attractive.

Zhou Yunqing just approached the gazebo when he heard this coquettish conversation, and immediately frowned.

In the next moment, the familiar indifferent gaze came over, and Zhou Yunqing immediately put away his expression, smiled and cupped his hands.

"Yu Xiang is in a good mood. Today is sunny, which is a good time to appreciate chrysanthemums."

The clear and bright tone sounded slowly, and it made people feel like spring breeze.

Fu Cheng turned her head to the side, but only saw a blue corner of her clothes.

He didn't care, after all, he had seen too many courtiers today.

Yu Hanzhou had no intention of greeting others, and after gesturing for the other person to sit down, he said, "You don't follow your father to do business, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Yunqing took the tea cup handed over by the maid, and said with a smile: "Father said that there is a banquet in the palace today, so he sent me down to look for your lord, to see if there is anything you can do for your lord. Last time, the dessert, your lord's The cook left too early, but he didn't learn."

"Oh? What snacks?" Yu Hanzhou asked.

"It's a dessert called Mango Melaleuca Ice." Zhou Yun smiled sarcastically, as if he was extremely embarrassed, and said, "Father said that I spend all my time studying this kind of dessert that my daughter likes. That said, Your Majesty loves desserts, and your lord has recently adopted the young son of the Marquis of Anding's family, so it should be useful."

Saying that, Zhou Yunqing looked at the exquisite wheelchair again, and said, "The one in the wheelchair is the eldest son of the Andinghou family, right?"

"En." Yu Hanzhou responded, but his expression was indifferent, and he didn't intend to introduce Fu Cheng to Zhou Yunqing.

Seeing that the man did not deny the word "adoption", Zhou Yunqing immediately relaxed a lot, and said: "Young son must be reserved, why don't you send some fun things to Xiangfu someday?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Hanzhou paused, but said: "No need. He has always been well-behaved and doesn't like to make trouble, so the truth is for him."

Zhou Yunqing didn't look too good-looking at the time, but he thought that this was just a half-grown doll and a boy, so he didn't worry too much.

Zhou Yunqing had never seen Fu Cheng before, so naturally he didn't know that Fu Cheng was tall and tall, even though she had a tender face, she was a great beauty when she stood up. Treat Fu Cheng like a doll.

Of course, another reason is that Fu Cheng's parents are both dead, and no one arranges housework. Otherwise, in this era, a man would have to arrange a housekeeper at the age of 15, marry a regular wife at eighteen, and then he can take a concubine.

Fu Cheng will be eighteen after Qixi Festival this year, no matter how young she is, she can't really be regarded as a child.

Of course, it is impossible for Yu Hanzhou to adopt him.

Zhou Yun's love comes from a very high regard, and because his knowledge is far beyond the people of this era, he does not have deep friendship with others, and the news is not very well-informed...

Of course, he wanted to imitate those people who traveled through the rivers and lakes and set up some organizations like intelligence agencies.However, after more than ten years of camping, he failed to get Yu Hanzhou's approval.

In other words, Yu Hanzhou already had such an organization in his hands, but he was not entrusted to manage it, and he was not allowed to intervene.

Zhou Yunqing intends to use his own contacts to do it, but now that the official residence is from the second rank, he is still far away from the world, and he doesn't know how to start.

To put it bluntly, he just has some modern common sense, such as the practice of modern dishes, and some rules and regulations that are easy to use in memory.

But if you really want to talk about how to become an official, how to reform, how to improve the farming methods of farm tools... he will not know.

If it wasn't for Yu Hanzhou being reliable enough and only giving him some simple things to do, Zhou Yunqing might not be able to climb so high.

It's a pity that he doesn't have self-knowledge. He thinks that Yu Hanzhou is helping him because he values ​​him and treats him special, so he is very confident and even more conceited.

However, facing Yu Hanzhou at this moment, Zhou Yunqing dare not show the slightest bit of pride.

As early as the first time I met Yu Hanzhou, the man beat the treacherous and cunning vassal to the ground with just a few words, and had to give up part of the fiefdom in order to keep his title. At that time, Zhou Yunqing deeply realized that Yu Hanzhou was not Someone who can be manipulated.

Even if he is from modern times, it will not work.

Also from that moment on, Yu Hanzhou became the only person Zhou Yunqing could see.

At this moment, he couldn't figure out the status of Fucheng in Yu Hanzhou's heart, Zhou Yunqing was also a little anxious, so he drank a few sips of tea and pretended to admire the chrysanthemum.

It's really...it's not suitable for him to say anything.

Yu Hanzhou has already stated that Fu Cheng is the person he wants to protect. If he hints that Fu Cheng is rude, Yu Hanzhou will definitely get angry, which is tantamount to seeking his own death.

If he continued to show his favor to Fu Cheng, although it would be relatively safe, but Yu Hanzhou would only cause embarrassment if he refused to do so.

Zhou Yun was in a dilemma. He was hesitating, but he saw the boy in the wheelchair shaking his hands and speaking.

"What did he say you adopted me? Are you really going to be my brother?"

The hoarse and soft voice of the young man almost seemed to be coquettish, scratching his heart a little itchy.

Yu Hanzhou turned his head when he heard the words, looked directly at the young man, smiled softly, and said: "You listened to Zhou Yun's nonsense, the truth is that you are not married and do not comply with the laws and regulations, how can you adopt you?"

"Besides, I don't want to really be Cheng Cheng's elder brother."

"Hmph, I knew you had no good intentions. You said you liked me and called me brother, but now you say you can't be brother." Fu Cheng looked at people accusingly.

Seeing this, Yu Hanzhou raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand.

From Zhou Yunqing's point of view, the man's hand was stretched out towards the wheelchair...in that direction, it should have pinched the boy's chin, or...touched his lips.

In the slight wind, Yu Hanzhou said: "This elder brother is not that elder brother. If you like it, I will let you call it enough when you look back."

Fu Cheng received that ambiguous hint, blushed immediately, and whispered: "Shameless."

Yu Hanzhou chuckled lightly and stopped teasing him.

The two communicated as if there was no one else present, Fu Cheng didn't see Zhou Yunqing and just forgot about it, but Yu Hanzhou didn't care.

Besides, in front of outsiders, Yu Hanzhou has already restrained himself very much.

At least, Fu Cheng was not really forced to call "good brother".

But the imaginative part in the words was still too obvious, Zhou Yunqing watched the whole process, as if struck by lightning, staring at the back of the wheelchair in astonishment.

From this angle, the boy sitting in the wheelchair could not be seen at all, but for some reason, he suddenly panicked like never before.

The boy's coquettish tone and tone, coupled with the man's undisguised doting, clearly shows that it's not the kind of doting an elder can do to a child.

Zhou Yun couldn't accept it for a while, and his complexion paled a lot.

Seeing the young man's precarious appearance, Yu Hanzhou frowned, and said, "I don't need your help here. Go back and rest early. Your father is old, so don't let him worry about it."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun's heart, which was like falling into an ice cellar, finally warmed up a lot. He subconsciously smiled at Yu Hanzhou, and said, "Maybe it's cold and the wind blows, so it's okay."

Yu Hanzhou has always disliked being weak, and he appreciates people who are talented, unique, and have a heart for the world. Zhou Yunqing knows this.

Therefore, he never showed weakness. The persona he displayed has always been a talented and gentle young man who admires men without being explicit or annoying.

And just as he expected, every time Yu Hanzhou faced him, although he was still indifferent, he had the care and appreciation he should have. Therefore, Zhou Yunqing always felt that his decision was correct.

But in fact, it is well known that Yu Hanzhou basically has such an attitude towards talented people, especially his subordinates. It not only expresses proper importance, so as not to chill people's hearts, but also has the usual alienation in the officialdom.

The old emperor praised the prime minister for his restraint in advancing and retreating, being courteous and courteous, and it was not aimless.Even the courtiers who don't like the prime minister can find it difficult to pick out Yu Hanzhou's mistakes in how he treats others. In short, this man has a good face and is very good at winning people's hearts.

That is why Zhou Yun couldn't see through his feelings, and always thought he was special, but if he didn't close his eyes and listened so much, he could easily find out... Yu Hanzhou treats other courtiers in the same way. This look.

It's just a matter of etiquette. Even in modern society, when he goes to work in the company, the boss sees that he is unwell, and it is impossible to completely ignore him.

What's more, in the human society like ancient times, officials rarely tear their faces apart, and everyone talks and laughs at Yan Yan in a friendly manner. They don't see that the crown prince and Yu Hanzhou are in the same situation, but they still respectfully call Yu Hanzhou "Teacher", Do you often ask Yu Hanzhou for advice?

But people are like this. They only believe what they see with their own eyes. When there is no comparison, they think that they are the only one. Only after comparison can they know that there are others.

Even though Zhou Yunqing tried hard to convince himself, as long as he compared Fu Cheng's treatment, he seemed to put his whole heart on the frying pan, and almost lost his composure on the spot.

Seeing this, Yu Hanzhou said coldly: "Gao Zhi, send Dr. Guanglu back home, and ask an imperial physician to take a look."

Zhou Yun wanted to retort subconsciously, but the voice seemed to be choked in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

If he pretended well before, Yu Hanzhou only regarded him as admiration and didn't care much, then his performance today... With Yu Hanzhou's temperament, it is impossible not to see it.

This is already the last face for him.

Zhou Yun clenched his hands affectionately, and suddenly said: "Don't you know, Mr. Yu, that the Crown Prince was ill recently, and he called the Prince An Ding by his name? Everyone knows that the Prince An Ding is very attached to him..."

Before the words were finished, a finger wind hit Zhou Yunqing's neck at top speed!

Before everyone could see clearly, the finger wind cut off the young man's hanging hair with lightning speed and disappeared without a trace.

The court ladies and eunuchs who were accompanying outside the pavilion had already been dismissed, but no one saw them, but Qing Wu and Gao Zhi, who had been guarding all the time, only looked up and knelt down immediately.

There was a dead silence in the pavilion.

Zhou Yunqing lowered his head slowly, looked at the long hair that had been shaved and fell to the ground, then touched his bleeding neck, stood up, and knelt down likewise straight.

"Yunqing's words are meaningless, and I beg your forgiveness."

"No need." Yu Hanzhou supported his forehead with one hand, rubbed the back of Fu Cheng's hand comfortingly with the other hand, and said, "Go back."

Zhou Yunqing's face was pale, he got up stiffly and walked out, not daring to stay at all.

The attendants who followed hurriedly reached out to help him.

But no matter how fast he walked, Yu Hanzhou's deep voice still reached his ears.

"Whatever happens in the future, just let someone you trust come, and you don't need to make a special trip."

Zhou Yunqing's body flickered suddenly, but he pretended not to hear it, and walked away quickly.

Fu Cheng poked his head out curiously to take a look, but because of his poor eyesight, he couldn't see the person walking away.

He looked at Yu Hanzhou and asked, "Why did you lose your temper at him?"

Yu Hanzhou pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said, "Actually, this is called losing your temper?"

"High value, tell me."

"Yes." Gao Zhi immediately stepped forward and explained, "My lord, it's Mr. Zhou who made a mistake this time and insisted on misinterpreting his meaning. Besides, it's not good for your reputation that Mr. Zhou mentioned the matter of the prince. .”

"Did you hear that?" Yu Hanzhou patted Fu Cheng's head, and said in a warm voice, "In this position, it might be okay to be cold-eyed, but it won't bring any benefit. If you care about it, you must be responsible, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and those ministers with families, don’t they all have to be responsible for me?”

"Firstly, I never gave any hints, and secondly, I never gave any preferential treatment. How can it be counted on me?"

Fu Cheng was a little confused when he heard this, and asked, "You mean, he likes you? But...you can't tell."

Yu Hanzhou lowered his eyes and smiled, "Before today, I couldn't tell the truth."

But just now he didn't say it clearly, Yu Hanzhou was showing mercy, but any smart person should forget about it and pretend it didn't happen, that's the best.

It's not that there are people who face the wind from the north and the wind from the south, but to be honest, no one dares to come to Yu Hanzhou.

After all, Yu Hanzhou never meant that, and there are not many people who pretend to be passionate.

Fu Cheng pondered for a while, then said: "He said, he can make soft ice."

"Huh? Want to eat?" Yu Hanzhou looked at the young man with a smile, and said, "I used to have a chance to eat if I wanted to eat, but now it's like this, but the truth can't call people back. Lest you turn around and get really fishy, ​​you still have to dislike me."

"Shut up." After hearing this, Fu Cheng scratched the man's palm angrily, and said, "I mean, does he have a special background? Can he do a lot of things that others don't know about? "

"Yeah." Yu Hanzhou's eyes lightened a lot, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, "This person is indeed a bit miraculous, but there is no need for someone who is different from the truth."

If Zhou Yunqing was only interested in Yu Hanzhou, then Yu Hanzhou would think of a way to talk it out, but Zhou Yunqing was hostile to Fu Cheng and even spoke rudely.

Only this point, there is no possibility of working together.

Fu Cheng didn't know what Yu Hanzhou was thinking, he thought for a while, then suddenly frowned, shook the hand he was holding, and whispered:

"Cooperating with him is so useful. You have supported him to become a second-rank Guanglu doctor before, and it took a lot of time and resources to train people. Isn't it worthwhile to drive him away?"

Yu Hanzhou was slightly startled when he heard the words, and after a while he couldn't help laughing, and for a moment he leaned closer with eyes full of doting, rubbed Fu Cheng's chin, and said: "I thought Cheng Cheng would scold the truth for being ruthless, but you are a pity for the resources I invested?"

"Isn't it?" Fu Cheng asked suspiciously, "He doesn't look like he has any scheming, he's not an official, how can he get up without your support, the emperor is not a person who likes to tinker with these novelties, and he won't appreciate him, Where to get promoted."

"Yes. That's true." Yu Hanzhou nodded, "One is from the second rank, let alone eight years, and the manpower and material resources are countless."

"Then you're still like this? You just have to bear it." Fu Cheng puffed her cheeks and looked straight at Yu Hanzhou.

He used to look quiet and beautiful, but it was the first time he was so childish. Yu Hanzhou liked it when he saw it, and couldn't help leaning over, kissing his bulging cheek, and muttering.

"The truth can be tolerated, and it's not a big deal."

"But...you can't let Chengcheng bear it."

"It's a matter of great importance. There is nothing that cannot be sacrificed. You are the only one. Absolutely not."

Even in his last life, Yu Hanzhou never thought of making use of the small quilt when he hit a wall everywhere.

Obviously the quilt demon is the young man Yu Hanzhou's biggest reliance, he can definitely use Fu Cheng to reach the sky in one step.

But in the end, even if he was going to freeze to death in the snow, he might never come back once he went out. Yu Hanzhou never took Fu Cheng out to suffer, and he never let Fu Cheng see him frustrated.

Perhaps in the eyes of men, Fu Cheng is the most untouchable weakness in his heart, not only afraid of Fu Cheng being bullied and wronged, but also afraid of dirtying Fu Cheng's eyes and ruining Fu Cheng's mood.

The bright moon in the heart is not enough to describe one ten thousandth of it.

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