Gong Suo Xinyu: Brothers are all very handsome

The new morning is like brilliance, and the air is like dew.

Yanyan breathes the fresh air of ancient times, unlike the turbidity of her time and space.She took a shallow breath, but could feel the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, with a hint of sweetness in it.

Yan Yan who just woke up was suddenly summoned to the Jinluan Palace to meet the emperor, Yan Yan was uneasy, so he had to follow Gao Decai who was summoned.

I don't know how many times I walked around the palace, Yan Yan's feet were already hurting, and Eunuch Gao, who was leading the way, led her to turn left and right without saying a word.Zai Yanyan felt that he was about to faint, so he finally stopped and knelt down on the ground, "Your Majesty, the maid Xia Yanyan brought you here."

Bright yellow uniform, dark golden dragon vest, suede boots, bright yellow purse on the waist, a piece of warm and beautiful jade inlaid on the crown, a little white hair looming on the sideburns, but shining bright eyes and proud corners of the mouth .

Yan Yan stared blankly, wondering why the emperor summoned her so suddenly.The emperor didn't speak, but stood at the door with his hands behind his back expressionlessly, squinting his eyes slightly to look at Yan Yan, who was panting, his eyes were so deep that people couldn't see the truth clearly, and the heavy pressure was on Yan Yan's body. heart.

"Hmm..." Gao Decai, who was behind the emperor, saw that Yanyan was just standing silently, and coughed lightly.Yan Yan's heart trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but his knees were as hard as cast iron, and it took him a long time to slowly kneel down.She suddenly realized in her heart that she didn't want to kneel down to this unpredictable monarch. To be precise, she was thinking that anyway, she would die either horizontally or vertically, so it's better to have some backbone.However, no matter what she thought in her heart, the desire to survive still made her kowtow. There was a saying that she had to bow her head when she was born under the eaves. She just said vaguely, "Greetings to the emperor, The emperor is auspicious."

"Get up." The emperor glanced at her indifferently, walked to the desk in the hall and sat down, frowning and looking at a calligraphy and painting in front of him.Eunuch Gao hurriedly walked to the side to wait on her, raised his head and glanced at her, then lowered his head.

Standing up clumsily, she glanced at the calligraphy and painting on it, her heart tightened, she couldn't help being startled, and secretly took a deep breath.There are only two poems on it, "Life is self-sufficient and no one will die, keep your loyal heart to reflect the history."It was she who wrote it when she was bored in the prison.There is nothing here, no Internet access, no listening to music, let alone playing games.Apart from being able to play the piano in the prison, she was also able to write. Yan Yan thought that she had been in the prison for several days, and she hadn’t seen a decision. She suddenly thought of which poems would express her sincerity after being wronged. Remembering a poem written by Wen Tianxiang, I wrote it down.She didn't even know when the things she wrote disappeared, and now they were seen by the emperor.

Yan Yan stood aside quietly, the emperor didn't speak, and she couldn't figure out why he summoned her.Maybe it was to pronounce her death sentence, but if that was the case, he could convict her with an edict, so that he could summon her here without saying a word, which made Yan Yan even more disturbed.There is an ancient saying that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea.Yan Yan felt that the emperor's heart was needled in the bottom of the sea, and if he was not careful, he needled his upper body.

Although it was a good morning, the hall was as quiet as it was late at night. An invisible pressure was pressing on Yan Yan, and she felt like she couldn't breathe.

"The handwriting is good." He said suddenly.

"Ah!" Yan Yan was taken aback for a moment, "Yes, the emperor has praised you."

Yan Yan stuck out his tongue secretly in his heart, and said with a smile, he was forced by his grandfather to practice brush calligraphy since he was a child, can he write well?When I was a child, I practiced calligraphy after school, and practiced Guqin during holidays.The grandpa had a good name and said that the daughter's family should know books and be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.She is not very demanding, as long as she knows two of them, that's it, she can write well and play the piano well.

When he came back to his senses, Yan Yan saw that the emperor had put down the scroll in his hand at some point, leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly, and was staring at him with piercing eyes.Yan Yan was startled, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, but still felt that his gaze pierced her like a sharp sword.

"You wrote this poem?" The emperor asked her lightly.

"En." Yan Yan answered without even hesitating. Anyway, no one knows who wrote these two poems, so she is not afraid of being exposed.In her heart, she kept saying sorry to Wen Tianxiang, I will borrow your poems from the little girl and return them to you when the time comes.

"Oh." The emperor gave a long answer, and the room became quiet again.

That kind of silent pressure pressed on her heart again like a sandbag soaked in water, her hands trembled slightly involuntarily, Yan Yan could only clenched her fists tightly.

He picked up the scroll again, looked at it twice, and then looked at Yanyan, "That night, I vaguely remember, the crown prince said that you were living abroad since childhood?"

"En." Yan Yan nodded.

"Then I would like to ask you, since you have been a languor since you were a child, how come you can learn good calligraphy and play the piano well?" He put down the scroll in his hand, his gaze was like a torch, and he focused on the words in front of him.

Yan Yan's heart "thumped" for a moment, it was also made up at the time, so why did he think so much.Feeling the sharp gaze above his head, various emotions were churning in his heart and quickly cooled down.Yan Yan kept looking for the No. 36 Seven Strategies other than the 30 Strategies in his mind, and a thought flashed through his mind like a lightning strike.

The emperor squinted his eyes at Yan Yan, his sharp sword-like eyes remained the same, he twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, didn't say anything, just stared at her thoughtfully.

"Back to the emperor, the maidservant's mother is also a lady of every family, and she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It may be that the maidservant has inherited the qualifications of the maidservant's mother from birth, and she also likes these things."

"Oh?" The emperor still maintained a calm look on his face, looking at her with a smile, waiting for her to continue, but that smile without warmth was colder than ice and snow, and his eyes shone brightly. , eyes still tightly locked on her.

Yan Yan raised his head, met his gaze, and continued to make up, "Because the servant was playful, he ran out secretly. When he came back, a fire had burned the slave's house, and his father was gone. Mother is gone too."

As he said that, tears filled his eyes uncontrollably in an instant, and he couldn't help sobbing a little, and then said, "Later, the servant had to go to the uncle's house, and the uncle was very kind to the servant, because the servant likes to play the piano and write, so the uncle did it for me. The servant bought a qin and pen and ink, and asked the servant's cousin to teach the servant. It lived like this for a while. But the aunt didn't like the servant, and drove the servant out one day when the uncle was not at home. That's it, The slaves and servants began a life of wandering and wandering."

After speaking, tears rolled in his eyes, Yan Yan tried hard to let it flow down, but he couldn't.Looking at the emperor who was still smiling in front of him, Yan Yan continued, "It is precisely because of the time I stayed at my uncle's house that this servant can play this hand-qin and learn this hand-writing."

"Haha" Emperor Kangxi burst into laughter suddenly, his eyes pierced Yanyan instantly, "I remember the past so clearly, don't you remember where your hometown is? Bullying the emperor is a death penalty."

"I don't dare to deceive the emperor. I have lived a life of worrying about the next meal since I was a child. I have been wandering around in various places. I don't remember the name of my hometown. However, because I was in the most painful time for the slave, My uncle's kindness to my slave is deeply buried in my heart, and I dare not forget." Under his gaze, Yan Yan said these words seriously.The emperor didn't say anything, just stared at her thoughtfully.Looking at his relaxed expression, he has been suppressing all kinds of emotions since just now, beating Yan Yan's chest like a sea tide.

The emperor stood up from the chair, walked up to Yan Yan with his hands behind his back, and changed the topic, "You and my two sons get along pretty well."

Hearing Yan Yan was taken aback for a moment, and he forgot his words for a while.

"That day, two of my sons pledged their lives to guarantee you, didn't you feel shocked?" He looked at her with anticipation in his eyes.

Yan Yan couldn't understand the emperor's intention at all.

"I feel very shocked." His expression changed, his eyes were frighteningly cold, an uncontrollable deep anger mixed with disappointment welled up in his eyes, and he suppressed it forcefully.

Seeing the emperor's sudden cold expression, Yan Yan felt that even her own breathing was about to stop, there was a deathly silence in the air, only her own rhythmless heartbeat could be heard.

The emperor stood with his hands behind his back, with his back to her, and the majestic kingly arrogance emanated from his body, "When I heard that they pledged their lives to guarantee you, I felt that my years of hard work would be ruined in one go."

My heart trembled when I heard the words, and there was a fear in my heart for no reason.The meaning of the emperor's words couldn't be more clear. Her appearance has made the situation under his single-handed control lose its original direction.

"I appreciate Lao Qi's military and political talents very much, which is one of the reasons why I value him so much. But he is like his mother-in-law, he is a very emotional person. Some It may not be a good thing to be emotional at times. And the prince is a gentle and innocent person. Although he is not very outstanding in all aspects, none of my sons is mediocre." The emperor seemed to be saying to her, and Like talking to himself.

Suddenly he turned his head, his gaze was like a knife like a sword, "You are a rare woman with extraordinary piano skills, superb poetry, and good handwriting. But no matter how rare it is, I can't let you ruin my two sons." .

Yan Qing couldn't help taking a step back, her hands tightly clutched her chest, it seemed that he was going to decide to kill her?Whether she is a spy or not, it is only because she made his two sons willing to guarantee her with their lives, and it is only because her appearance has disrupted his careful layout.So, she couldn't stay.