bluestone

Chapter 42

After finally sending off the envoy Gudan, Han Tuo spent most of his free time except for going out of the city to practice soldiers from time to time.

Qingming still goes to court and retreats on time every day, handles government affairs, and when the government is in order and the people are in harmony, it is the time when certain things should be put on the agenda, such as choosing a concubine.

He threw down a memorial requesting the emperor to fill the harem, and rubbed the corners of his eyes wearily.

There are not many people who propose it now, and it can still be suppressed. After a while, I am afraid that it will not be able to suppress it.

He stared at the few memorials with a gloomy expression.

During this period of time, Han Tuo looked very leisurely, but in fact he was very busy.

As for what?

It can only be understood, not spoken.

It is said that one day, the boy who was cleaning the major general’s study accidentally dropped a few booklets when he was arranging the books on the table. The content on the pages of the book instantly turned red, panicked, hurriedly closed the book, and stuffed it back into its original place. Then, some rumors began to spread among the servants in the mansion.

"The major general has someone he likes..."

"The major general plans to marry a wife..."

"I don't know which family's lady it is... Could it be that Youlan girl from Fangcao Pavilion!"

...Suddenly, various speculations were rampant.

The boy is not very old, so he was already panicked just by looking at it casually, so he didn't dare to look carefully, so he didn't find that the pattern on the page was not a man and a woman, but two men!

Fortunately, the rules of the Han Mansion are very strict, although the servants discuss it in private, they dare not spread it outside, so all kinds of speculations are only spread within the Han Mansion.

Han Tuo was not in the mansion every day, but when asked, most of them were in Fangcao Pavilion, which further confirmed the correctness of this rumor.

Even Lao Wei and Monkey have heard of it.

Monkey listened, curled his lips, and said dissatisfied: "I said that the boss must like Miss Youlan. If you don't believe me, the boss does too. Anyone with a discerning eye can see this, and you have to hide it. When a wife sees it, it’s really embarrassing to insist that she is a younger sister!"

"What's not meaningful?" Han Tuo asked suspiciously when he walked in and heard the last sentence.

"It's not about you and Miss Youlan,..."

Old Wei pulled him and gave him a wink, but the monkey suddenly stopped talking.

Seeing their weird expressions, Han Tuo went to the chair and sat down, staring at them with sharp eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Aren't you going to tell me clearly? Old Wei, tell me."

Old Wei, who seemed the most loyal and honest, sighed and had no choice but to step forward and tell him the reasons for what they heard from the servants.

Han Tuo listened silently, the more he listened, the darker his face became, and he kept tightening his hands on the armrest; when Lao Wei finished speaking, his face was as dark as black charcoal, and his hands tightened, The protruding part was snapped off abruptly and crushed into crumbs.

He stood up and said loudly: "Housekeeper, call me all the servants."

Looking at his expression, the butler guessed that he already knew.

I have already been warned, why are there still people spreading the word, this is all right, the young master is angry.

The housekeeper thought as he walked.

"I'll say it again, Youlan is just my younger sister, and I like her only as a younger sister, so I never planned to marry her. From today onwards, I don't want to hear you making random guesses about me and her, do you understand? "Han Tuo said in a deep voice with righteous words.

It could be seen that he wasn't joking. Although Lao Wei and Hou Zi were puzzled, they had already reached this point. It can be seen that they really had nothing to do, and after all, it was a private matter of the immediate boss, so it was not easy to discuss endlessly. They all nodded should be.

Then, after the servants came over, Han Tuo gave another stern warning, and ordered that from now on, no one can enter his study room without his permission, and the cleaning must come to ask him for instructions. If you violate it, you will be directly expelled from the mansion.

The servants responded one after another, and no longer dared to talk about the master's private affairs in private.

After setting up the rules, Han Tuo walked away angrily.

Herbal Court

You Lan waited for Han Tuo to come over like a few days ago, but she didn't see anyone after waiting for a long time. She was wondering if she wouldn't come today, when she saw him striding in with a sullen face.

Ever since she decided to let go and confirmed the brother-sister relationship between her and Han Tuo, You Lan no longer wore white clothes and loose hair to meet him, but wore a gentle and generous hairstyle, wearing light pink, light yellow or something Delicate dresses have changed a lot.

"What happened to make you so angry?" You Lan handed him a cup of hot tea.

Han Tuo held it in his hand, didn't drink it immediately, and replied perfunctorily: "It's nothing, it's just that the servants don't worry about it, I warned you, it shouldn't happen again in the future."

Youlan saw that he didn't want to go into details, so she didn't ask anymore, and took out a stack of books from the inner room, "Hey, these are the last books, you'll be gone after you read them."

Han Tuo picked up the top one and flipped it open. On the page were two people with red｜fruits intertwined, similar to what the servant accidentally saw in Han Tuo's study.

You Lan sighed in her heart when she saw him flipping through the album of Palace C without changing his expression.

You must know that a few days ago, he suddenly came to her to learn from this kind of book. God knows how messed up her heart was.

At that time, he was still a little uncomfortable reading the first book, so he insisted on letting her go out and read it by himself; what happened now?

Picking up the book, regardless of whether there is anyone nearby, he flipped through it without changing his face, and read it very seriously. I don't know, I thought he was reading some ancient book on the art of war!

Is it really a habit? !

You Lan felt emotional in her heart, and then straightened her face, saying: "Besides, the master asked me to tell you that the Major General is also a regular customer of Fangcao Pavilion, so naturally he needs some extra gifts."

"What gift?" Han Tuo raised his head and asked.

"Master heard that Major General Han wants to study, and he thinks that reading books is not enough, so he specially gave Major General three opportunities to directly watch and study Palace C for free. Whenever you want to watch it, you can come to Youlan. Youlan called People make arrangements in advance."

Han Tuo thought for a moment, and said earnestly: "Thank you for my master's thoughtfulness. As for watching and studying directly, I will talk about it after I finish reading these books."

"it is good."

Han Tuo read one book in Fangcao Pavilion, and took the rest back to study.

After he left, Youlan went to the top floor of the Jincao Pavilion next door.

Standing outside, knock on the door respectfully.

"Come in~"

Youlan pushed the door open and entered.

After entering the door, bypassing the screen and the fire, leaning against the soft couch by the wall, a romantic young man with light-colored peach blossom eyes is lazily leaning on another person's arms, wearing only a single shirt Loose, revealing sexy clavicle and pectoral muscles, faint red marks on fair skin; the young man he leaned on was expressionless, handsome and tall, but unusually indifferent, with one arm surrounded by a possessive attitude. On the waist of the young man in front of him, there is an obvious sense of protection, and those indifferent eyes will only show a trace of warmth and care when looking at the person in front of him.

"What did he say?" The lazy young man glanced at her and asked.

"The major general asked You Lan to thank him on his behalf, and said that we will talk about it after finishing the book." You Lan replied without squinting at the ground.

"Well, you can go back. I have greeted Sang's mother, and you can arrange it when the time comes."

"Yes, master." After Youlan finished speaking, she left.

"For he is sensible, he didn't refuse," he muttered, "However, I didn't expect the third brother to agree. It's incredible. If the father knows, tsk tsk~ I can't imagine the consequences!"

"Why help him?" the person behind asked.

"Of course I don't want my third brother to suffer as much as me!" He recalled the severe pain from the first time.

"Sorry." The voice of the person behind him was full of apology.

"It's okay, I don't care anymore." He turned around in his arms, raised his head and kissed softly, soothing.

He would not let go of such an opportunity, bowed his head and bit his lip, lingering...

Within a few days, Han Tuo finished reading the book in his hand and came to Fangcao Pavilion again.

At his request, You Lan arranged a dark room for him. The dark room was closed on three sides, and only one side had a hole. The hole was not very big, but you could see the opposite room.

After a while, two men walked into the room directly opposite the dark room, one tall and strong, the other thin and delicate.

Han Tuo looked at it without blinking, with a serious expression, without any intention of joking.

After all, he has seen a lot of albums, and now he will not feel uncomfortable seeing this kind of picture, and he only read it for learning, so it is not so much a viewing, but a study: study when to kiss and where to kiss , how to act, what is needed, how to make the other person comfortable and so on.

I watched and thought while thinking, nodding and shaking my head from time to time, probably not so serious when I read Art of War!

After all, it was just a demonstration. After doing it once, the people in the opposite room left.

Han Tuo walked out of the dark room in deep thought, lost in thought, and even forgot to say hello to You Lan.

You Lan watched him amusedly leave the Fangcao Pavilion with a serious expression.

The state of the next two times is almost the same.

When Han Tuo was addicted to "study" and couldn't extricate himself, the new year came quietly.

The arrangement in the palace is New Year's Eve dinner to keep the year old, rest from the first to third day of junior high school, and return to normal on the fourth day of junior high school.

During this period of time, Han Tuo reduced the number of times he came to the emperor's bedroom, and only came here when he couldn't bear it. As for the reason, in his words, it was: "I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

Qingming just smiled when he heard this, and then said, "Next time, bring me a few of the books you are reading, there are not many of that kind in the palace."

Han Tuo readily agreed.

On New Year's Eve, as soon as Qing Mingfu appeared at the dinner, Han Tuo's eyes were glued to him, and he never moved away from him except when toasting.

When the officials raised their glasses to toast, Qing Ming slightly lowered his head and drank the clear wine in the glass, and raised his eyes, as if looking in someone's direction.

Han Tuo just finished drinking, and the bright liquid stained his lips. He noticed his gaze, blinked, and licked it off with his tongue ambiguously, with a strong sense of seduction.

Qingming shook his head slightly with a smile, as if he felt very helpless for his flirtatious approach.

The dinner was almost finished, everyone walked out of the Chengqian Hall, and went to the top of the imperial city, where the people who came for the emperor raised their heads and looked forward to it.

Qingming walked to the edge of the city wall, looked down with a smile, raised his hand and waved, and the people below the city burst into warm exclamations, and then salutes and fireworks were played in unison, resounding through the sky.

In the radiance of the sky, Qing Ming remembered last year's New Year's Eve, and couldn't help looking at Han Tuo quietly. It happened that Han Tuo was also looking at him.

Countless people are separated, looking at each other, they form a world of their own, and everyone else becomes a silent and still background... It seems like a long time, but in fact it is only a blink of an eye, the eyes of the two intersect and then separate...

From the moment when they looked at each other just now, Qing Ming's calm heart became agitated. It was clearly a fleeting firework, but in his eyes it became a slow motion.

slow!too slow!

The time suddenly became longer!

I want to leave here, abandon everyone here, go back to the Emperor's bedroom, and desperately entangle with that person until the end of time!

Qingming looked at everything in front of him, anxiously urging and agitating in his heart, hurry up, hurry up...

Finally, the bustling has come to an end, and the sound of bells can be heard from the mountains in the distance.

"When ~ when ~ when ~"

The people cheered, a new year has begun, a new era has begun, and the era of a generation of legendary emperors has begun!

The brilliance faded away, and the silence spread in the darkness, leaving only the ever-burning lamps standing still outside the palace like dormant giant beasts.

A black figure quickly leaped into the emperor's bedroom, just in time to embrace the young man waiting by the window, followed by a fiery kiss that was almost breathless.

……

Qingming was a little dizzy, but he still didn't forget where they were. Panting, he said intermittently: "Yao, Yaoyan, go, go to the hot spring... um..." His Adam's apple was bitten, and he couldn't help moaning softly .

When Han Tuo heard his words, he didn't let him go. He moved slowly to the wall, stretched out his hand and pushed, and walked in with Qingming. The stone door was closed again, and all the hot and ambiguous things were cut off inside. .

I don't know when it started to snow heavily outside the window. The snowflakes pass through the window paper and are reflected on the ground inside the house. The light and shadow are dancing...

……slightly

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