Brother's Road to Promotion

At this time, Jiang Yu was only an arm's length away from Song Yu, and the bright and warm fire light dispelled the coolness of the spring night and illuminated the faces of the two of them.

Song Yu noticed the mole between his eyebrows that was similar to him at a glance, and then his appearance.

Jiang Yu was young, and his face still had the immaturity of a teenager and the indiscriminate softness of this age. Although his facial features had not yet fully developed, his exquisite appearance was predictable, and the most outstanding feature was his pair of peach blossom-shaped eyes. The upturned tail should be a charming look, but the eyes are clean and unaware of world affairs.

At this time, she looked at him expectantly with a flattering expression, she looked very beautiful, if it wasn't for those two flying eyebrows and the lack of fair skin, it would be very possible for her to be mistaken for a young lady who has not left the court.

But no matter how good-looking people are, Song Yu has seen a lot, and these are not the point.

Apart from the shape of the eyebrows, these facial features, these eyes, are not the same as that person's childhood appearance.

Thinking about it carefully, when his younger brother came to look for him with wine on the night of the woman's funeral, he seemed to have mentioned that the place where they met was in Qingshui County, and Qingshui County didn't seem to be far from Datong Mansion.

Could it be that God told him to never go back once, just to settle this little concern?

Thinking of him, Song Yu, he lived a life of recklessness, and there were as many men and women around him as Guo Jiang Zhiqing, and no one could leave a trace in his heart. Compared with women, he liked men more, but he didn't expect that At the end of my life, the only thing I still remember is a woman.

No, it cannot be said about the woman, to be precise, it is the way the woman looked at him.

Having seen enough court struggles since he was a child, Song Yu is not obsessed with power. If he has great power, he must bear great responsibility. He thinks he doesn't like being bound by responsibility.

That being the case, in order not to get involved in the battle for the throne between his two younger brothers, and because he himself really liked men better, he simply didn't hide it. This official son has some beginnings and ends.

With such a reputation, how could those bureaucratic aristocrats with their own identities place their bargaining chips on a dude like him.Whoever has a better family background is willing to betroth their daughter to him.

Although his father is dissatisfied, he also knows that his ambition is not here, and Song Yu's methods of pleasing him are top-notch, and his mother, concubine Lin, who died young, is the white moonlight in his heart. Clean up some mess.

All Shang Jing thought that Song Yu was an ignorant dude who acted with no taboos and unscrupulous, but with his father's backing, no one dared to provoke him for nothing, and even though he himself acted absurdly, he always had a limit , compared to those struggling in the whirlpool of power, he really couldn't be more at ease.

People with a discerning eye can probably see why he is doing this. Song Yu's status as the eldest prince is much more advantageous than his third brother. Only self-defilement can avoid those filthy power confrontations.

He acted like this, although everyone in Beijing knew his handsome face and his reputation as a dandy, and there were many people who liked him, but none of them agreed with him.

Concubine Yu is the savior of Song Jin, the younger brother of the crown prince, who was brought back from the folk by him. She is beautiful and good at dancing, and Song Jin treats this savior quite differently.

There is no shortage of beauties in the palace, and there are so many beauties in Shangjing. Song Yu, who has read all over the flowers, would not care about his brother's concubine.

The first time I became curious about Concubine Yu was because of a rumor.

The four princes from Concubine Yu looked very much like Concubine Yu, and the rest were not like Song Jin but more like Song Yu, especially the red mole between their eyebrows.

At the beginning, Song Yu felt that the rumors were not credible. At that time, Song Jin had changed from a prince to the emperor, and it was a bit inappropriate for him to see the emperor's concubine, but it would not be difficult to meet the fourth prince once.

It's just that it's hard to see. If it wasn't for Song Yu's fact that he had never touched a woman, he would really think that the child belonged to him. After all, the mole between the eyebrows is the symbol of his grandparent's Lin family. Although not everyone in the Lin family has them, but a generation There are always a few people who will carry this sign.

In the end, Song Yu just laughed and said to Song Jin that this child and I were really destined, and that the matter of giving the child a precious blood jade as a gift was over, and Song Jin didn't want to pursue it. look.

Until I saw the legendary Concubine Yu.

It was a Cuju meeting held in the palace.

If it was a poetry meeting or a banquet, it would be impossible to see Song Yu's shadow. Cuju would be different. Song Yu was good at it, and he was still willing to go. Besides, Song Jin, who had already become the emperor at that time, would end up on stage. Well, how can he give some face.

Of course, Song Yu is slightly better at the game, but who is Song Yu, how can he save face for Song Jin? In the end, Song Yu let Song Jin out without any flaws. Of course, Song Jin, the emperor, won the victory. Who would dare to rob Song Jin? limelight.

When everyone was surrounding Song Jin, the woman who was staring at Song Yu was particularly conspicuous.

How should I describe that look? It's not admiration. Song Yu has gained a lot of admiration just by virtue of his skin. How could he not be able to tell the difference.

That kind of look Song Yu also came to the conclusion after thinking for a long time, it should be envy mixed with admiration, just like Song Yu became a triumphant hero at that time and won an important battle, but in reality it didn't. Song Yu just lost a Cuju match.

With just one glance, Song Yu recognized the woman as the legendary Concubine Yu. She was indeed very similar to the fourth prince, and Song Yu was sure that the two had never met before.

From then on, whenever Song Yu appeared, Concubine Yu's eyes would stick to Song Yu's body the whole time like a shadow. Her eyes were shining brightly, as if seeing a big baby. Her eyes were so bold and direct that no matter whether her husband Song Jin was Not present.

The strange thing is that Song Jin clearly noticed it but never blamed her, but never forced Song Yu to participate in some banquets that he thought were boring before.

This was exactly what Song Yu wanted, he really didn't have any extra thoughts about his sister-in-law.At the same time, he also lamented that that woman was really different from Song Jin.

When I saw that woman again, it was not long after the fourth prince died.

Hunting in Shanglin Garden, at the gate of the palace, a woman dressed in light green court lady's attire was stopped by someone led by Song Jin. It turned out that she was so daring and wanted to escape from the palace. palace.

According to Song Jin's concern for her, how could he be willing.

It's just that she didn't expect her to be so violent. When she was taken back by the maid, she pulled out the hairpin and wanted to commit suicide while no one else was paying attention.

Song Yu thought he didn't care, but after all, she lost some resistance to her extremely admiring eyes, which left some traces in his heart. When her eyes changed, Song Yu felt that something was wrong, and rushed away In the past, she narrowly stopped her decisive wrist piercing her heart.

Song Yu still remembers the look in her eyes when she saw him, when she saw who was blocking her action, those beautiful eyes seemed to be on fire, very bright, that woman Looking at Song Jin's gaze was like seeing a savior.

Obviously, there was never a single word between the two of them.

Why did she trust him so much?

Afterwards, Song Jin took the man away in person, and Song Yu didn't do anything unnecessary after all, and there was still no word between the two of them.

A few days later, the Yuming Palace where Concubine Yu lived caught fire, and Concubine Yu was buried in the flames.

Song Yu didn't know what kind of existence he was in that woman's heart, and he didn't even know the woman's full name. Of course, he didn't inquire about it, but this person had left a mark in his heart.

A few years later, Song Jin fell seriously ill and directly passed the throne to Song Yu, bypassing his sons.

Everyone thought that Song Yu got a big deal, but Song Yu felt miserable. When Song Jin's son-in-law grew up, Song Yu directly threw the throne to him, and went to Cuihu Palace to retire, but he hadn't enjoyed it yet. After a few days of happiness, he took a nap while swimming in the lake, and he was reborn again.

To be honest, Soong Yu's life was unrestrained and unrestrained, smooth and smooth, without much regret or resentment, and never thought of doing it again.

If one had to be found out, the early death of the mother concubine Lin was considered one, but Lin's early death did not have any shady handwriting.

His mother and concubine Lin are people who drink the wind and dew, and his father is like her air, sunshine, and nourishment, and the entire palace is full of invisible whirlpools of power, desire, and conspiracy. His father liked her and never entered the palace, otherwise, she would wither slowly like a flower without any means by anyone, and her untimely death was the unchangeable outcome of his rebirth.

Song Yu has already recognized it, and he has not been reborn to the time when Lin Shi was alive.

In this way, there are really few things that left traces in his heart.

If you have to count it, the matter of Concubine Yu can barely be regarded as one.

Song Yu looked at the brown mole between Jiang Yu's eyebrows and recalled that he had never seen Concubine Yu a few times, and it was not bad to be able to recall his appearance after all these years.

In the impression he tried to recall, every time he met that woman, there was a flower tint covering her eyebrows, and he was not sure if she had this mole, and Jiang Yu looked at him differently from that woman.

Song Yu's eyes turned to Jiang Yu's tight skirt, a little regretful, why didn't he take a look at the edge of the green lake.

It's just that if Jiang Yu was a woman, even if there was no one else, she wouldn't undress and change in front of him.

But the facial features of the two are indeed similar, and the time and place of Jiang Yu's appearance are really a coincidence.

"Little Yu'er, where do you live?" Song Yu asked suddenly.

Jiang Yu had some difficulty accepting this new title, and replied after a while: "I don't have a home."

A family like Jiang's mansion is not worth mentioning.

Pushing the plate of snake meat on the ground, Jiang Yu asked again: "Do you want to eat?"

Although he didn't know why Song Yu suddenly wanted to ask him this, but he didn't want to talk about the Jiang family and why he appeared here. Throwing into the river is not something glorious.

Before Song Yu could answer, he suddenly stretched out a hand diagonally, "He doesn't want to give it to me, I want it!"

When Zhuo Chengxing's hand touched the edge of the plate, Jiang Yu reached out and quickly picked it up.

"Hey, don't be so stingy, there are more than half of them out there, and it doesn't matter to me to share some." Zhuo Chengxing said with a smile.

Jiang Yu glanced at him, still unmoved, and handed the plate to Song Yu with both hands, "Master, do you want to eat?"

"It can be served with wine and food." Jiang Yu thought for a while and then recommended, "It's a good match with wine!"

Zhuo Chengxing, who was watching from the side, was a little puzzled by that attentive look. What kind of soup did Song Yu pour this fish into, so that a child he had just met would hang around him.

"Why are you so left-minded, kid!" Zhuo Chengxing sighed, why did he lean on Song Yu's crooked neck tree.

Speaking of Song Yu's romantic history, there are countless. Although his reputation is not good, but with his face alone, there are not many men and women who come together by himself, and many of them have excellent family background and appearance. I want to be stable.

People like Jiang Yu, in Song Yu's hands, are just one more young heart waiting to be broken.

Song Yu suddenly laughed, and took the plate in Jiang Yu's hand, with an indescribable gentleness between his brows and eyes, "I accept it."

Song Yu's appearance is very good. When he is not smiling, he is high above the ground with an unapproachable arrogance. When he smiles, the corners of his eyes and brows are like flowers blooming, and his romantic and suave posture is naturally revealed.

Zhuo Chengxing saw Jiang Yu's eyes widen and Song Yu's eyes straightened. After Song Yu took the things in his hand, he wandered out of the house with a look of distraction.

"What a crime!" He shook his head, and sighed at Song Yu's face, "This kid looks like he's only thirteen or fourteen years old, so you can give him a way out."

Song Yu was the emperor for many years in his last life. Although he felt bitter about being an emperor, he did not fail to do what he should do well. He fought wits and courage with those old officials every day. How could he have the heart to play? What romanticism, later on as I got older, I didn't care about some things.

Now that he has been reborn, he feels that he is getting older. People of Zhuo Chengxing's age seem to think that the elders look at the younger generation, and he will not have extra thoughts about Jiang Yu who looks like a bean sprout.

He took a sip of his wine, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did I do again?"

Obviously, he has no self-consciousness about his behavior, but he has been an emperor and acts more freely.

"It's nothing." Jiang Yu is not Zhuo Chengxing, he just sighed, and it's fine if he said it, so he wouldn't bother with it, and he put his mind on the plate of meat in Song Yu's hand in a blink of an eye. "Order all the meat for me."

As soon as he found out that Song Yu was missing, he came out to look for it. He was already hungry. There was no meat in the dry pancakes, and the fish Song Yu picked up was too stingy.

Seeing his hopeless look, Song Yu curled his lips, "Little Yuer pays tribute to my young master, if I give it all to you, he will be very sad when he sees it."

Having said so much, there is actually one meaning, "No."

"It's just a few pieces of meat." Zhuo Chengxing was surprised, as if he was ashamed to look at it.

Song Yu held the plate in one hand and brought it under his nose, shaking it, "It's just a few pieces of meat." It's not a delicacy, and you are not still greedy.

Although speaking in front of Song Yu was a bit casual, what is Song Yu's identity, this eldest prince is not as ignorant as rumored, Zhuo Chengxing did not dare to be presumptuous.

It's just that the smell of meat is really tantalizing. Since Song Yu's side doesn't work, let's change to another head office.

Zhuo Chengxing got up and walked outside.

Jiang Yu walked outside with a dazed expression, turned over the clothes that were blown left and right by the wind, and felt that the two people in the room were getting more and more unsuitable.

He has never seen a brother as dazzling as Song Yu, not only his appearance, but the most important thing is his calm and confident temperament, which is not at all like the brother he has seen before, who is superior, reserved and elegant Some are calm and generous, but they all carry the dignified rules brought up in the back house.

Song Yu is different. Although he has a noble status and a unique sense of aloofness, he behaves loosely, does not sit up, is also addicted to alcohol, and his temper does not look too good, but he is chic, confident, and smiles like The appearance of shining light gave Jiang Yu an eye-opening feeling.

So there is such a brother!