Red Mansion Aesthetics Debris Flow

The eyes of the prince gazing at Yu Junci were full of emotion, like magma slowly surging and depressing under the ice.However, even if it was such a hot and painful affection, under the calm scrutiny of the other party, it gradually cooled down after all.

Does he have no extra feelings for himself?Not even the slightest possibility?

It was as if all the strength had been taken away from the prince's body suddenly, and he stretched out his hands weakly, trying to cover those dark dark pupils with all his strength.Don't look, don't look: "Don't look at me like this, don't treat me like this, Zhang Yuan, this is too cruel to me."

The prince murmured, staring obsessively at the cold and noble eyebrows of the admirer: "You know me too well, you always know how to make me suffer, you know my biggest weakness is -"

His words stopped because Yu Junci suddenly moved.

Yu Junci took out a seal from his sleeve, which was a private seal with exquisite workmanship in gold.The seal was gently placed on the table, and then turned around by the fingers. The lion head on the top was facing the prince with a pair of wide-open animal eyes, and the opened animal mouth seemed to be in danger of choosing people to eat.

The prince's pupils contracted.

Of course he recognized this private seal.In his camp, this private seal is equivalent to a symbol of his one-sidedness, and he signed countless decisions with this seal.

"You know... No, Zhang Yuan, you listen to my explanation! I'm sorry, I didn't want to, I, I just wanted to stop you at the time, I couldn't be sure that person was you, so I let them arrest you first Come back..." The prince showed panic on his face, but he tried his best to explain in confusion.

However, Yu Junci still had a paralyzed face and did not respond.

At this time, the prince's eyes suddenly brightened, "Really, I'm afraid they will hurt you. Don't do anything if you catch someone with repeated orders. Zhang Yuan, you know me. I have minions all over the south of the Yangtze River. If you really want to If I want to catch you, why can't I catch you, how can I wait for you to come back. Just because I have scruples in my heart, if there is even a chance that it is you, I don't dare to act rashly, don't you believe it? "

To be honest, I really don't believe it.

It was only at this time that the Yujun's speech for the purpose of this trip was completed, and only then did he finally raise his head, facing the haggard and gloomy prince, in his heart...

Sorry, he has nothing on his mind.His eyes were extremely calm, as if nothing had ever entered his eyes.At this time, he said in a serious voice, that His Royal Highness, who was crazy in his heart, saw him, and his heart became colder and colder.

Yujun Ci dipped in ink, spread a new page of paper, and wrote through the back of the paper:

"Thank you for letting me finally confirm the truth."

the truth?

What truth?The prince was stunned.

"You, you lied to Gu? You were just talking about Gu?" It was as if a bucket of water was poured down from the top of his head, and the prince suddenly woke up completely, even to the point where his heart was so cold.

The prince finally figured it out: "Even before I said those words just now, you couldn't be sure who was behind the scenes! I was just one of your suspicions. But your words attracted I hurriedly defended myself, and then put myself in!"

Finally figured it out?

Yu Junci smiled in his heart, got up and left.Before leaving, he left the seal on the table.

The private seal is naturally fake.Indeed, Yu Junci collected many evidences of the prince's camp and the Jiangnan officialdom's power and money transactions and collusion in Jiangnan, which can prove that the prince deserves death, but that is a public matter, and this suffering is a personal grievance.He wanted to ask for the original truth.Public affairs belong to the public, and private interests belong to private interests. Debts need to be calculated accurately and without any sloppiness.

So, relying on his memory and being very familiar with the shape of the private seal, he simply had someone imitate it and put it on the table, taking advantage of the confusion of the crown prince's mind - he succeeded in one fell swoop.

……

And within the Yangzhou government school in the south of the Yangtze River.

"You have introduced to me a lot of North Korea-China affairs in detail, very detailed and comprehensive. But then again, until now, I still don't know what happened in Beijing and China you mentioned before. Now the power is clear, but this The static distribution of power and the temporary delay of your return to Beijing with the eldest princess are two different things after all....So you haven't gotten into the point yet?"

This is Lin Zhanyang's problem, which is so straightforward that it is inevitable.

Especially his eyes with clear whites, clean like children's eyes, moist and clear, making people feel that even concealing it is a sin.Prince Zhongshun twitched his mouth, and sighed uncontrollably when he met Lin Zhanyang's magnificent and charming eyes.

At this time, he had already babbled and miscellaneously narrated—mostly eloquently and finally finished talking about the duties and powers of the courtiers and their respective rights and obligations—the "Investigation Report on the Current Situation of the Tianli Dynasty" for an entire afternoon. They even watched the whole process of Lin Zhanyang packing up and Muxiu going home, until they reached the door of Lin's house, and then followed the gradually slowing down of the carriage to stop and tell the words.

Really satisfied, but he has never discovered his talent in storytelling.

Lin Zhanyang is undoubtedly a good listener. When he listens to the story seriously and attentively, his completely immersed appearance makes people involuntarily want to stretch the story as long as possible.

Enjoyed the time when he was focusing on himself.

After Zhongshun talked about it, he had forgotten his original intention. Anyway, he just brought it out wherever he needed to extend his knowledge points.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhanyang, who has been obediently obediently, as if he really didn't know anything about the major events in the world today, and let him fool around—of course, Zhongshun calls it selective notification, it's not such an ugly fool—is dying. After a word disagreement, I got to the beginning of the question.

I haven't forgotten yet, and this memory is absolutely perfect.

However, what I promised, I have to finish it even on my knees.A dignified and loyal prince, what a proud person, can he slap himself? !

This is of course impossible.

Situ Lang sullenly said, "I didn't change the topic. Although the previous ones were troublesome, they were all necessary foreshadowing. Here's the main course for you."

When it was over, he still doubted for a minute with his remaining sober and calm mind:

Didn't Lin Zhanyang pretend to be ignorant and upright before?Or, he wouldn't have been deliberately cliche all the time, right?

But look at Lin Zhanyang's innocent eyes...

He is guilty, it must be that he has done too much related political|political|movement|movements and habitually thinks too complicatedly about people.

Prince Zhongshun was thinking about it, when Lin Zhanyang lowered his fine eyebrows and smiled wryly: "I'm sorry, but you don't have to force it. I can understand."

"Some things, people in the situation have various involuntary, or because of various reasons, they are acquiescing. There are also some things, even if they are open secrets, they cannot be explained to outsiders after all. .”

"Especially... since this problem has become so serious that you, the majestic princes and princesses, all choose to avoid it, what is at stake... I can roughly think of it. I forced it."

This...it turns out that he always knew that he was going around in circles.

Situ Lang, who was still hesitant a moment ago, now faced Lin Zhanyang's simple and rude retreat, but was directly dazzled by the beauty's frowning sorrow.

Isn't it just that shitty thing!What can't be said!He has to be strictly guarded.

"No, no...Zhanyang...cough, I thought we were already friends, please allow me to go overboard." Facing Lin Zhanyang's hesitant expression, Situ Lang smiled wryly, "It's okay, as...friends, with It is only natural for you to share. If you are willing to ask me for help, I will only feel happy, not to mention that you are just doing it for the sake of filial piety."

"So you just dug things out of that kid Zhongshun?"

In the west wing of the Lin Mansion, the bamboo shadows are slanting, the green water is gurgling, and the water hits the phonograph stone, making a crisp sound.

Every time he came over, Lin Zhanyang couldn't help but sigh that the teacher's life is really enviable.He retracted his gaze, raised his eyes and looked ahead, Zhan Qiu was holding a pigeon's blood red gemstone, carefully carving it.It seems that Zhan Qiu didn't care about what he said just now.

"What? It's strange why I'm not surprised at all?" Zhan Qiu waited for a while, but he didn't wait for the response from his stupid student.He raised his eyes, smiled casually, and simply put the things in his hands aside, "Forget it, let's deal with your side first, anyway, the sun is about to set, and the light is not good, so it's useless to try to think about this thing. "

"You asked Zhongshun for information... In another situation, with another person, if I knew that this happened to a student I taught, I would probably be suffocated by the stupidity of that silly boy."

"But as for you, the situation is always different. Let's put it this way, every time you think about it, the whole Yangzhou city will be filled with a sense of stupidity. I have been in it for a few years, and I should get used to it."

Who made Lin Zhanyang his student?As a teacher, it is only natural to hate iron but not steel.Zhan Qiu didn't have the slightest intention to protect the flowers of the motherland to this "doormat" who could be laughed at legally, so he choked on it unceremoniously.

Lin Zhanyang... Lin Zhanyang is very calm.

Anyway, Zhanqiu doesn't know how to use life-wasting and meaningless tricks such as corporal punishment or copying punishment, and speaks venomously... the psychological quality that is the last in all interstellar majors is not just nonsense.

"I'm sorry." Lin Zhanyang said sincerely.

"Well, your attitude of admitting your mistakes is as pleasant as ever. I've seen it for a long time, and I didn't expect you to use any delicate and delicate methods."

"How to proceed with the speech technique is a future project. The question before you now, come on, show me what is going on in your beautiful and lovely elm head, what are you doing to come here to find me , what do you expect me, a teacher, to teach you?"

Zhan Qiu's lips curled up slightly, and he took a leisurely look at his cute and stupid elementary school student.

"I, I want to participate in this year's Qiu Wei. If I can pass the exam smoothly, I will continue to participate in next year's Chun Wei..."

The purpose is obvious.

In the capital, he entered the court as an official.

Zhan Qiu blinked and sighed deeply:

"I was wrong."

"...?"

"Your head is not elm, it should be agarwood, the kind that looks priceless and has a faint fragrance, and can sink directly to the bottom when thrown into water." Zhan Qiu said in a heavy tone.

This kid is so stupid.

The author has something to say: I just swiped and found that I have ordered 500. I am very grateful to the little angels for their support.

However, I looked at my debt list with a heavy heart, and I tried to see if I could add more debts today (cover my face)