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Chapter 319 322



Chapter 319 322

Ji Ce took a sip of tea, the tea mist lingered between his brows, and said for a while, "The emperor is a very straightforward person when it comes to doing things. He won't let you guess and guess. This time, I really don't know if I want a pair." What. If he insists on not being the same, it must be that no matter how similar in appearance and spirit, there is still something missing. You are not him, how can you draw in his heart? Yunshu’s paintings are all within reach. If you want to If he is satisfied, why don't you draw a picture that he can't bear to look at carefully, then he won't be able to pick out Mao Bin."

Fu Yunshu was still in the fog and didn't understand what Ji Ce meant.

Fu Wenxing pondered for a while, suddenly realized, then thought about it, and felt wrong: "Isn't this too cruel and cold?"

Ji Ce didn't speak.

Fu Wenxing thought about it for a while, and couldn't bear it any more. He drank a few sips of tea and said slowly, "It's hard to bear to poke his heart for someone as infatuated as he is. Ah Ce, you are his...why?" Can you come up with such a cruel idea?"

"I don't have an idea, you worry about your brother; I offer an idea, you say I'm cruel."

"Ha, of course not."

"I have always wanted to stop his thoughts, and I have done more than one thing that pokes my heart. People cannot be resurrected after death. The more I think about it, the more it makes the living feel sad. I don't want him to always worry about a dead person. Man, anyway, we will meet again after a hundred years." Ji Ce lowered his eyebrows, brushing the curling smoke with his fingers.

"...Anyway, people are gone, so it's nothing to worry about."

"If it's an ordinary person, it's fine, but he is the emperor, and the consequences of the emperor's words and deeds are immeasurable. Now it is infatuation. If this infatuation is brought into the handling of state affairs, with his stubborn character, What will happen? We can't predict it, so let's take precautions!"

Fu Wenxing pondered for a moment: "You're right, if nothing happens, it's his own business. Once something happens, it will affect the entire Yuanxi Kingdom. The coldness is coldness. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

"Someone has to do something cold."

Fu Wenxing thought about it and laughed: "He is so busy every day that he doesn't touch the ground, it's hard to think about it, and I've never seen him say that."

"He's thinking about it."

"... Ah Ce, I've lost all my thoughts, why don't you let him think about it once in a while? Forget it, I know you're not jealous. Back then, you and Yan Luan... Cough, Yun Shu, think about it, If there is any situation that the emperor doesn't even want to think about, he would feel sad just looking at it, and you will do it."

Fu Yunshu pondered for himself.In the middle of the night, he suddenly ran to Fu Wenxing's house unkempt and unkempt and asked, "Brother, what is your most regrettable thing?"

Fu Wenxing opened his sleepy eyes and sighed: "The most regrettable thing is that I didn't give up at that time to force you to study national policies and poetry books. Now, look at you, playing games every day, and doing nothing right. Pointing at you to honor your ancestors! Now there is no hope!"

"You are the second place! It's not enough to honor your ancestors!"

"I'm even happier if you pass the exam."

Fu Yunshu got into his brother's bed, and said with great interest: "Brother, I'm enlightened! I understand what Brother Ji means! Oh, I'll tell you what's going on! It turns out that I'm too serious, isn't it? Okay, but I didn't grasp the Emperor's heart..."

On the third day, Chi Heng left the imperial court and went to the imperial study as usual, followed by Fu Wenxing.

Chi Heng sat down on the chair, his hand was about to reach the memorial, he was stunned suddenly, he stared at the painting on the case, his eyes were shining brightly, for a long time, his fingers stroked Yan Luan's long hair.Yan Luan was dressed in red, riding a steed, and glanced back, just inadvertently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.In the wind and snow, his figure was a bit blurred, and his profile was not very clear, but it was him!This is the last look, Yan Luan will walk into the boundless wind and snow, and never turn back, no matter how he calls, he will never turn back.

Is it snowing?

It used to be a scorching spring day of peach blossoms, and the peach blossoms could also float into a mighty wind and snow, so as to bury the heroic souls whose ambitions were not fulfilled.

Chi Heng supported the table, all his strength was swept into the wind and snow, after a long time he raised his head and said, "Wen Xing, frame this painting and hang it... in Qunxian Pavilion, next to me. Well, that's great!" The last sentence, with a faint smile, is full of sadness.

Fu Wenxing stepped forward and wanted to take the painting away.

Chi Heng pressed the corner of the painting and did not let go. After waiting for a while, Fu Wenxing quietly retreated, leaving the emperor alone in the empty imperial study.

The heavy snow is falling, which is exactly the scene in the painting. Fu Wenxing looks up at the heavy snow falling on his fingertips. In troubled times, who can protect himself wisely? He is used to seeing people die suddenly, he is used to seeing impenetrable cities collapse, and he is used to seeing fire cooking oil The melting melts in an instant, eternity, how can it be eternal, can stay together day by day, cherish, cherish even more.

"Hey! Pojing hasn't come back yet? Why is he more slow than me? I've been wandering around Leizhou anyway!"

A high voice sounded.

Fu Wenxing looked over and saw next to Shi Wei, an extremely handsome man, flying off his horse, his face was full of spirit, his belt flew up with the wind, in the wind and snow, the man was very eye-catching in his fine clothes, with a golden belt around his waist , It was bestowed by the emperor.He strode past, the wind and snow brought up by him was like a golden light.

This man must be Rong Yue, the king of Rongzhou, I have heard of his temper for a long time.

Fu Wenxing guessed right.

It was Rong Yue who came.The guards just announced to go in, Rong Yue strode in very impatiently, the guards saw this posture, if they want to stop, they dare not stop, and if they don't dare to stop, they have to stop.Rong Yue glared, Gong Ping rushed over and said with a smile that there are too many rules, there is no way, the last time he was assassinated, he was much more cautious.

As soon as Rong Yue entered, Chi Heng strode over, and before he could speak, he hugged Rong Yue first.

Rong Yue laughed: "Are you injured? I think you are doing well!"

Chi Heng hugged him without letting go, resting his head on the crook of Rong Yue's neck, with a heavy nasal voice: "What kind of injury will you be happy with? Removing an arm and a leg?"

"Bah! Say something nice!"

Chi Heng didn't speak but hugged tightly, breathing unsteadily.

Rong Yue patted him on the shoulder and jokingly said: "Hey, hey! What's the matter? I haven't seen you for two months! Hey! Boss, you can't bear to come here all of a sudden! Hey, let me see Look, did I hug the wrong person! Don't be an assassin who stabbed your brain!"

Chi Heng smiled, pushed him, and looked him up and down: "You're doing well, your face is full of red."

Rong Yue curled his lips: "How can you not be popular if you indulge in sensuality every day? Hey, I said, why do you have such a hard time as an emperor, and the guards are as busy as Tuo Luo, hundreds more! And you, why are you so thin? Is it time? It’s time for the palace’s royal chef to change! Huh? Is it me in this painting?”

Rong Yue walked over happily, there was a painting of him and Cen Pojing on the wall of the imperial study, a smug general standing against the wind.

Rong Yue smiled, and turned to Chi Heng: "Let me just say, every day I feel like there are eyes staring behind me, don't you just look at the paintings when you miss me? This is a good idea, the paintings are just as you see them! Whoever drew them, Not bad? Fu... Yun... Shu... The name sounds familiar."

While talking and laughing.

Rong Yue turned to the case, and his smile gradually stopped: "Lang Jiang! The painting is really special, and I said why you suddenly changed your sex. Hey, you hug from left to right, what is there to be dissatisfied with? Cherish what is in front of you. Man, you are the emperor now, and you are the only one who respects me, even if you have any regrets, the two will cancel each other out."

Chi Heng pushed the scroll and closed the scroll: "Don't talk about this! Wen Xing, hang these paintings in Qunxian Pavilion."

After Fu Wenxing left, Rong Yue said, "Tsk, this one was selected through a scientific examination, right? I heard rumors from the people along the way that the current emperor is eclectic and recruits talents, but anyone who can read and have a little bit of ability is welcome." Hurrying up for next year's scientific examination—others take the examination every three years, but if you take the examination this year, won't it be too watery?"

"It's just a matter of working hard when you grow up. What are you afraid of? If you want Wen Ju to be like Deputy Envoy Ji, and Wu Ju to be like you, I'm too late to be happy."

"Cut! There is only one me in 100 years!"

"You can be proud! Did you have any fun things along the way? Why don't you say anything when you go back to the capital, so I can pick you up!"

Talking about the interesting things along the road, it’s incredible, Rong Yue talked about it endlessly, his face was full of brilliance, how luxurious and luxurious this road should be, went back to the old place of Zixing Terrace in Ningzhou, went to A trip to Leizhou is full of mighty scenery.

As soon as Rong Yue came back, the palace was bustling, and he ran into the Qianyuan Hall all day long.

The courtroom became even more lively, because Rong Yue had a straight temper, dared to speak out and do something, and his eyes were fixed on those who fished in troubled waters.At the end of December, Lingyang Prefecture and Lianzhou Prefecture were recovered one after another. As a result, only Ren Yaozhou was left. Chi Heng ordered the soldiers to continue to expand the territory to the north. The land that did not belong to the Yuanxi Kingdom, It's time to change hands.Shi Wei alone is in charge of military affairs dispatch.Chi Heng sent Rong Yue to supervise and urge the implementation of the new decree. Rong Yue is the king of Rongzhou, with outstanding military achievements, and when he is serious, he has the killing spirit of a general.Over time, Rong Yue was also very good at handling government affairs, but he inherited the swiftness and resoluteness he had when he was a general.

Seeing the Chinese New Year, Cen Pojing also came back.

Suddenly the palace came alive.

On New Year's Eve, Chi Heng set up a banquet in the palace, and the singing and dancing was very lively. One song and one dance followed another, and one glass of wine followed another glass of wine. Smiling and laughing, when he got drunk, someone threw himself into his arms, so soft that he couldn't help him up, Chi Heng smiled and hugged him, in the palace garden, the green branches, the apricot blossoms bloomed early, and the candlelight reflected each other. The moving shadows move, the red lanterns sway, and where the wind passes by, a warm incense is enveloped.

Live together for feasts, and live for stars, how can you let a good night be in a hurry.

Everyone is drunk.

Either lying on a chair, or lying on the case, the fire was burning very hot, holding hands, thinking that they must carry them all back to the Qianyuan Hall, it is rare to have such a good time.It was also warm under the thin clothes, but when Chi Heng held on, suddenly, the branch moved violently.


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