Fugui - If the regiment is destroyed

The story happened about 40 years ago. The former king Rongjing was still the prince. The emperor at that time granted Qin Heming the prime minister of Mobei with an edict, and he will take office soon.The Prime Minister of Qin came out according to the imperial edict, and only Mrs. Qin and her two sons stayed at home in Linqiuyi.

Fuck, it was 40 years ago when I came up, and it was still a secret of the palace. Fortunately, Dingya has a national style and an open literary world, otherwise it would be a literary prison.Chai Wenfei touched his little heart.

The eldest son of Prime Minister Qin’s family, Qin Youyu, did not like fame and was good at doing business. Over the past few years, he traveled all over the world and met bad friends, and his business was well done. .Qin Heming himself was deeply trapped in the center of the court whirlpool and could not escape. He also knew that staying away from court disputes was the key to survival, so he never asked his children to set foot in the political arena, so he did not interfere with the hobbies of his two sons.

One day, literati from Linqiu City met in Qingfen Garden to enjoy flowers, compose poems, play chess and listen to piano.

The fourth prince Shu Miyi, who had finally escaped from the palace to play, inadvertently broke into the Qingfen Garden in order to avoid the people looking for him in the palace, but was blocked by several literati in the garden, who insisted on not letting him in.

Shu Miyi argued: "This garden doesn't belong to your family, why don't you let me in?" He worriedly looked behind and found no one, so he tried to drill in again.

Several young masters acted as a wall to keep him out: "This is a private party, not everyone can enter."

"Let him come in, it's nothing more than a competition of talents." Qin Muyu heard the movement here, and said with a smile, "Please come to this young master."

Under the willow tree in Qingfen Garden, Qin Muyu was wearing a shirt painted with ink on a white background, and a wildly cursive poem was faintly visible at the hem of the clothes.He clasped his hands to salute Shu Mi, and the willow branches that had just sprouted new buds swayed beside him, looking magnificent.

Shu Mi intended to look at him, and he couldn't forget it ever since.

"Look at the people, how polite you are, you are so rude, and you still learn to compose poems from others, let's learn how to do it first." Shu Miyi confidently opened the person in front of him and walked in.

Qin Muyu was well-known among literati. Although he was Prime Minister Qin's son, he treated others kindly and did not have the habit of pampering sons at all, so most people were happy to make friends with him.He opened his mouth to let Shu Miyi in, and they didn't have much to say. They didn't expect Shu Miyi to provoke him face to face, and one of them was unwilling: "What are you doing? I think I'll tarnish my good reputation by being your godfather." .”

"Since the wet ones can't be done well, let's put less water and make some dry ones. You don't understand this, and you call yourself a literati, and I'm ashamed of you." The child stuck out his tongue in a relaxed manner, and Touching his cheeks with his fingers, he made a shameful gesture, turned around and hid behind Qin Muyu again.

"Okay, okay, Mu Yu apologizes to the two of you on behalf of this young master, and please forgive me." Seeing Shu Miyi's cheerful look, Qin Muyu quickly smiled.

Seeing that Qin Muyu wanted to protect Shu Miyi, the two left angrily without saying anything.

Seeing those two people walking away, Shu Miyi came out from behind Qin Muyu and asked, "My name is Mi Yi, what's your name?"

Qin Muyu smiled and said, "I'm Qin Muyu."

At that time, the emperor and the empress had only two sons. The crown prince had been appointed early, and Shu Miyi was raised in the deep palace since childhood. The emperor and empress only hoped that he would grow up happily, and did not let him see the intrigue of the royal family, so they raised him. Became so innocent.

"How is it? Did you find it?" Several men exchanged messages at the gate of Qingfen Garden.

"No."

"What can we do then?"

"I haven't found it here yet, go in and try your luck." As he spoke, he was about to enter Qingfen Garden.

Shu Miyi heard the voice from outside the garden, and felt bad: "Where is the back door? I won't tell you, I'll go first, thank you today. If they ask, they say they haven't seen me. "While talking, he ran to the back door of the garden.

When the leader saw Qin Muyu, who was dressed in elegant clothes, he asked politely, "Master, may I ask if you have seen a young man wearing a goose-yellow shirt and tied with a ponytail. He looks about sixteen or seventeen years old."

"Going over there." Qin Muyu pointed to the back door of the garden.

"Thank you, Mr. Hurry up, if you can't find it, you will lose your head." Several people hurried to the back door of the garden.

Perhaps some young master sneaked out to play.Qin Muyu thought, with such an ignorant temperament, if you let it go to the outside world, you may not know what will happen, so it's better for your family to take it back.

The little episode was interesting, Qin Muyu returned home with a smile on his mouth, only to see a noble young man in a fine attire in the living room standing with his hands behind his back, admiring the paintings on the screen.

Probably my brother's friend again.As he thought about it, he didn't pay much attention to it. He planned to avoid unnecessary entertainment and go back to his small courtyard directly.He didn't really like dealing with his brother's friends in the business field, and always felt that there was too much flattery in their words.Unexpectedly, when passing by the porch, I heard the noble young man muttering a few words, "It's a pity, it's a pity".

The paintings on the screen were drawn by him. He doesn't think his paintings are flawless, but everyone who comes to the house always praises the things in the house. Even the grasshoppers in the grass seem to be better than those outside. He is as expensive as gold, so suddenly someone commented on his painting, and he became interested.

Turning around and returning to the living room, he asked, "Where is the pity? Please enlighten me, my lord."

"My lord is polite." The two greeted each other, and the noble lord continued, "In this painting, there are clusters of lotus leaves, the dewdrops on the leaves are fresh, the lotus flowers are shy, and even the fish in the water are vivid, but this painting is placed It’s not a good time here. You can see outside that the willow branches are just sprouting new buds, and it’s the time when the grass grows and the warblers fly. The right way is that for no reason, the spring is suffocating and sleepy, so I comb my hair and want to sleep. Seeing such a midsummer scene indoors, it’s so sleepy. Isn't the meaning more intense? Isn't it out of date, it's a pity that such a good painting is in vain."

"Young master is polite. Come on, remove this screen and replace it with a screen where flowers are playing." Qin Muyu said.

"Yes, Second Young Master." Several servants began to tidy up the screen.

Your son was a little embarrassed, and apologized: "So it's the second young master Qin, I was rude just now, please don't blame me."

"Young master, what's the matter, I should thank you if I can get your advice in my humble work." Qin Muyu laughed.

"It was actually done by the young master. No way, this is talking about the merits of the master's family." After finishing speaking, the two laughed.

"I'm Qin Muyu."

"Not talented Huayang."

Chai Wenfei looked like he was listening to gossip, and asked, "Hey, wait, the role of the fourth prince is over? What about the palace secrets that were agreed?"

Xia Yike glanced at Xiao Yu who was at the side who was complacent, and coughed lightly.

Xiao Yu took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "I've heard a lot about court secrets. If Mr. Chai likes it, I'll tell you it tomorrow. This story is really novel and I haven't heard it before. Brother, go on and on." explain."

"When did I say that this is about the story of the Second Prince Qin and the Fourth Prince?" The interrupted brother peeled a peanut and put it in his mouth. "This Huayang is actually the prince at that time and later Emperor Rongjing."

Chai Wenfei asked: "Oh? Then?" So it's still a royal secret.

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