Shu Changyu didn't realize what he thought about Jing Mu before.

But every time I see Jing Mu, I feel an unusual peace of mind.But he always felt that it was just because this kid was honest and dull, and he had unconditional trust in himself, so when facing Jing Mu, he didn't need to worry about what this guy thought.

But now that he suddenly woke up, he felt that everything had changed.

He always said that Jing Mu relied on him, but why didn't he rely on Jing Mu?The people he came into contact with in the previous life either loathed him or made false claims with him. The only one who treated him with sincerity was Jing Mu.

So he let go of his courage to bully him, as if desperately trying to test his bottom line.

In fact, it was just relying on the other party's trust to act wildly.

Thinking about it now, Shu Changyu felt that he was not a joke.Relying on that bit of nurturing grace, he manipulated and bullied this child, and finally developed inhumane thoughts towards him—how could he not be a beast?

He walked up to Jing Mu with a complicated mood, lowered his eyes and saluted him, and said, "My minister greets the Second Highness." After speaking, he turned sideways with the bookcase in his hand, and stood aside, waiting for the other party to advance .

Seeing his sudden appearance, Jing Mu didn't say a word, and stood there staring at him for a moment.

"Second Highness?" Shu Changyu looked uncomfortable, as if he had seen through everything in his heart.

"Jing Mu hasn't seen Shao Fu for nearly ten days," Jing Mu said.

"Huh?" Shu Changyu looked up at him.

"...It's nothing." Jing Mu looked at him for a moment, then turned away and walked into the main hall.

Shu Changyu was a little confused, but he didn't say anything, and followed him in.

Shu Zhangyu opened the box, only to find that when Kong Qing packed the books for him, he also packed his manuscripts.A thick stack, accompanied by several travel notes, was stacked on top of the Shangshu.

Jing Mu could tell at a glance that the painting above was a sketch of a river course.Judging by the markings and directions on it, it is undoubtedly the Yellow River.

Jing Mu didn't show it on his face, as if he didn't care, he picked up the stack of manuscripts one step at a time: "Young Fu, what kind of book is this?"

Seeing that he had the manuscript in his hand, Shu Zhangyu didn't bother to snatch it.He had originally planned to wait until the manuscript was finished, and it happened to be the season when the Yellow River flooded.At that time, he will present the manuscript to the emperor, and by the way, ask for an errand to control the river, and hide in the south.

"Returning to Your Highness, it is the river control manuscript written by the minister." Shu Changyu said. "In recent years, the flooding of the Yellow River has become more and more serious. I am worried about the people in the south, so I read the ancient books of the previous dynasty and summed up a strategy. I dedicate it to Your Majesty. I hope it will benefit the people in the south."

Jing Mu is naturally familiar with this strategy.In the previous life, Shu Changyu never wrote any poems and articles, and the only book left in the world is this strategy of river control.

In his previous life, Shu Changyu cured the Yellow River with this strategy book that took him three years of painstaking efforts to write. Since then, the Yellow River has never been flooded again.After Shu Changyu's death, Jing Mu also read the book a hundred times by heart, and even recited it.

The literati of the dynasty all pursued "faithfulness and elegance" when writing essays and poems, with fluent diction and elegant literary style as the top priority.But Shu Changyu is different from them, the book he writes is extremely concise, not even a word of nonsense.

It is such a book that makes Jing Mu read his state of mind and emotions when writing the book from every word.Wherever he was writing, he was so annoyed by foreign things that he wanted to stop writing, and when he was writing, he felt quite enlightened and felt at ease, Jing Mu could see it.

The more he watched, the more he felt sorry for Shu Changyu.

Everyone said that he was a heinous traitor and traitor, but only Jing Mu knew how gentle and open-minded he was.Even if he has been to hell once, he treats the common people in the world with a tender heart.

But people in the world don't understand him, they only know that they are jealous of the monstrous power in his hands.

Seeing this strategy book again now, Jing Mu's mood is different.

He only glanced at the manuscript and knew what was written on it.He raised his head, pretending to be ignorant, and asked, "Young Fu, will you go to control the river?"

"I don't know how effective this strategy is, so I dare not pretend to others." Shu Changyu replied.

Jing Mu understood.

You naturally know the purpose of this strategy book, and in your previous life it was handled by other officials.Now you are going to control the river, but you just want to leave the capital.

The reason for leaving the capital is clearly revealed.

He knew that since Shu Changyu came back in this life, he seemed to want to hide from him, but he was afraid that he would be too close to him, which would arouse Emperor Qianning's suspicion and repeat the same mistakes.

But, how could I be willing to let him go through the pain of the previous life again?Now, he has lost the favor of Emperor Qian Ning, once he leaves the palace, he will be like a useless son among the princes, and no courtiers will look at him highly.But it has already reached such a point, but Shu Changyu still wants to avoid himself.

He originally had a better way to take advantage of Emperor Qianning's old love for his mother and concubines and the infighting among the concubines to step on the throne.But just for the sake of simplification, he took this detour of self-destructive future, breaking through and then building up.

But even so, he still has to do everything possible to leave himself.

Jing Mu looked at him and asked, "Young Fu, what will Jing Mu do after you leave?"

When Shu Changyu heard this, he felt mixed feelings.He pursed his lips, and said: "Your Highness is about to be crowned Prince, and then you won't need Shaofu anymore."

"But I haven't finished studying the Four Books yet." Jing Mu said.

"...There will be other masters, Your Highness." Shu Changyu said.

Then, he saw Jing Mu lowered his eyes, and his expression gradually became sour.He didn't speak for a long time, and slowly put the manuscript back into Shu Changyu's bookcase: "...It was Jing Mu who was responsible for Shao Fu's teaching and disappointed Shao Fu."

Shu Changyu frowned: "...Your Highness?"

"Young Fu raised the point many times, but Jing Mu was still stupid. He offended his father and was expelled from the palace early. He is already a useless prince." Jing Mu said. "It's only natural that Shao Fu left Jing Mu earlier. Jing Mu is dull, but Shao Fu is young and promising. Jing Mu shouldn't block Shao Fu's way."

Shu Changyu's brows became tighter and tighter, and he looked at Jing Mu.

Jing Mu obviously misunderstood, thinking that he disliked Jing Mu and was expelled from the palace, and he didn't want to waste any more words with him.

……how could be.

Shu Changyu opened his mouth to explain, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't speak.

How to say it?Could it be that I don't dislike you, but that I have thoughts that I shouldn't have towards you, and I want to stop it in time, so I want to keep a distance from you?

How can I say this.

Shu Changyu just watched Jing Mu put the manuscript back into his book box, closed the lid completely, handed it to him, and said, "Young Fu, please go back."

"...Your Highness?" Shu Changyu frowned.

"Today is the birthday of Jing Mu's mother and concubine." Jing Mu said. "Jing Mu is not in the mood to study today, please come back tomorrow, Shao Fu."

Shu Changyu frowned and took the bookcase.

Jing Mu issued an order to evict the guests.For him, this should have been a good thing that made him feel relieved.But Shu Changyu felt heavy and uncomfortable for some reason.

As if he was angry with himself, he saluted, turned around and left.

Behind him, Jing Mu kept silent, just watching him leave.

He thought to himself, after today, Shao Fu will have no choice.

Shao Fu, your life was brought back from the gate of hell by me.So...how can you leave me casually.

-

Every year on this night, Emperor Qianning would stay in Xihe Palace for one night, which was a rule he made for himself.

As an emperor, especially a frail and sick emperor, Emperor Qianning felt that he was standing too high, and the cold air beside him was unbearable.

When he was young, he was framed by his most trusted elder brother, ruining his health and almost losing the throne.The root cause of his illness caused by the pain of seizing his heir is not only physically, but also left in his heart.

Flesh and blood close relatives are still untrustworthy, let alone these courtiers and concubines who come to my subordinates to seek fame and wealth through no relationship or reason?

The most taboo thing for the emperor is to be too careful, but Qian Ning's mind is too careful.

The results brought to him by carefulness are safe, and it makes him feel that he has been the emperor for so many years because of his carelessness.However, if you are too careful, you will feel tired and cold, and you need to find a way to dispel it.

Therefore, remembering Yungui was his way of distraction.

The dead will not betray him, he can give him all his sincerity and warmth without reservation, and besides his fame, he can also add a reputation of infatuation and passion to himself.

Naturally, this is also due to the fact that when he was young, he and Yungui really had a heart-to-heart and a beautiful time, which made him think of it from time to time and still feel warm as before.

Therefore, on this day and night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.He was lying on a bed in the main hall of Qihe Palace.All the furnishings here follow the appearance of Mr. Yun when he was there, and the scenes of the two reciting poems and painting, watching flowers and moon are still vivid in my memory.

Emperor Qian Ning lay here, retreating all the palace people, and felt like returning to the old days, and finally he could sleep peacefully with his eyes closed.

Just as he was looking at the peony flowers under the moonlight outside the window through the gauze curtain, he saw a figure appearing in the courtyard.

The man walked very fast and disappeared from his sight in an instant.But it was at this moment that Emperor Qian Ning judged that this person was going to the east wing of Xihe Palace.

It's so late, who will come here?

Emperor Qianning was displeased and didn't feel sleepy at this moment, so he simply put on his clothes and got up, kicked on his shoes, and followed the shadow to the east wing.

After the death of nobleman Yun, the East Wing was converted into a small Buddhist hall, in which Buddha statues and tablets of nobleman Yun were enshrined.Through the window, he saw a slender figure standing in the dim candlelight.

Emperor Qianning pushed open the door of the Buddhist hall from the outside.

Then, he saw Jing Mu wearing a black robe and a dark blue cloak, holding a bouquet of bright red rhododendrons, standing in the candlelight, staring up at the pair of flowers hanging on the wall. A portrait of nobleman Yun.

The red rhododendron is Yungui's favorite flower.

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