Brother's Road to Promotion

If he didn't have the slightest heart for Song Yu, he might have thrown Song Yu's hand away at this moment. Unfortunately, he secretly coveted Song Yu for a long time, so he froze in place at this moment His face was flushed, and when Song Yu slowly approached, he quickly shook his hands and retreated hastily.

Jiang Yu stared at Song Yu with a flushed face like a cat whose fur had exploded, "I, I, I should go have breakfast."

Then, fled.

Song Yu stared blankly at the back of the boy running away, and smiled uncontrollably while leaning on the wall.

I thought it was a sharp claw, but I didn't expect that the last thing I slapped on my face was a soft pad. Why is it so attractive!

It's just such an attitude, if he hadn't known about it a long time ago, or even experienced it personally, he might have thought that Jiang Yu was hindered by his status as a master and servant, so it would be hard to refuse if he wanted to.

From this point of view, it seems that Yu'er has not changed his original intention, he just didn't want him to know his intentions, but now even if he knew, he was willing to accept it, and he was not willing to accept it.

This is troublesome.

Song Yu felt good. In the next few days, even if Jiang Yu served him, he would pull others along with him, and as time went by, he would blush shyly when he made a random movement, but he seemed to have gotten used to it later, pulling his little hands together. No matter how difficult it is for him to shake.

That's not bad!

Although Song Yu is an idle prince, he still needs to be careful, and he still has some secret business to manage, so it is impossible to hang around his family's fish every day.

Just let Jiang Yu get used to it slowly.

Of course, Song Yu never forced himself to do so, and showing his attitude now was only for Jiang Yu's willingness.Otherwise, there were a lot of opportunities before, Jiang Yu had been gnawed by him for a long time, and there were no bones left. How could there be a chance for him to think clearly like this.

Since the Shangyuan Festival, I don't know who said that the king of Yan changed his temperament, and he was very affectionate with the children in the palace. Now, regardless of whether the prince's mansion or the Duke's mansion, invitations from the female relatives are sent to the mansion of Yan Wang together.

"My lord, the Crown Princess sent a post to Yururen, inviting Yururen to go to Fayuan Temple to appreciate plum blossoms together."

No, as soon as he returned to the mansion, Ford took the post and sent it to Song Yu.

The backyard of King Yan's Mansion was empty, with only one child, and the others beside him were unworthy people. The status of the child was really lowly. Today, the big butler, Ford, is still in charge of the affairs of the front and back yards.

Coincidentally, Jiang Yu just stepped into the door with one foot, and after three steps away, he met Song Yu's gaze. Jiang Yu's eyes remained calm, and he bent his lips towards Song Yu.

This post was sent to Jiang Yu first, and then he forwarded it to Fude and presented it to Song Yu. Recently, Snowflake White's posts all went to Jiang Yu first.

After all, during the day, most of the time, Defu, the big butler, walked beside Song Yu. It used to be Heshun and another servant Deshun who presided over the situation in the mansion. Now that there is Jiang Yu, the two also Don't dare to make decisions without authorization, but everything has passed Jiang Yu's hands first, and then submitted.

Jiang Yu now looks like the second housekeeper.

That's why even though Jiang Yu admired Song Yu so much, and even thought about holding Song Yu's hand many times, but every time his heart wavered, he was extinguished by the post sent to his door.

With a child, I am afraid that there will be a princess in the future. If he responds to Song Yu, how will he deal with himself in the future.

However, every time Song Yu said provocative words and made provocative actions, he always stopped at the point, which also allowed him to slowly convince himself that all of this was just a joke.

Or, it was just Song Yu's probing, testing whether he had other ideas.

Song Yu accepted the post, opened it, looked at it, and casually threw it on the desk beside him, and approached him step by step under Jiang Yu's vigilant eyes.

Seeing this, Ford naturally bowed back a few steps to the door, Jiang Yu saw it, turned around and wanted to chase him out, but was blocked by Song Yu's stretched arms.

Ford turned around, stepped across the gate, and closed the door behind him.

Jiang Yu glanced at the door, looked back and lowered his head, honestly being trapped between his arms by Song Yu's support.

He has long been used to it, if he doesn't come here twice a day, this day is not considered too much, besides, Song Yu only speaks, he just needs to control himself not to become bewitched.

So apart from Jiang Yu not being able to adapt to Song Yu's sudden change at the beginning, he didn't feel forced. Even at this moment, the two of them were obviously close to each other, so Jiang Yu didn't feel nervous at all.

"Xiao Yu'er wants to see plum blossoms. The plum grove on the mountain behind Fayuan Temple is much bigger than the one in the palace." Song Yu's voice was low and close to Jiang Yu's ear, with a sense of coaxing.The hot and humid breath gently sprinkled over the pinnae, Jiang Yu's heart trembled, and he turned his head away, Yubai's ears were dyed a touch of red.

He tried his best to calm down and said: "The little one doesn't like plum blossoms."

Looking down at the boy's earlobe, Song Yu chuckled, "I like it, Xiao Yuer, how about brewing some plum wine for me?"

"Does the prince want any good wine? It would be quicker if you let Eunuch Fu buy some." Jiang Yu evaded.

He didn't look at Song Yu either, even though his chest was thumping like a restless rabbit, and his eyes flickered, he still looked calm.Seeing this, Song Yu stretched out his arms and hugged the young man into his arms, pressed his forehead on the young man's shoulders and laughed, "I don't know who said it at the beginning, but I will brew wine with me."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Jiang Yu, and changed the topic in a blink of an eye, "Someone brings water and waits for me to take a bath."

"Yes."

Jiang Yu was silent for a moment and replied, that's it, never really.After getting used to it, Jiang Yu, who used to be able to run away with just holding hands, now completely adapted to Song Yu's occasional closeness.

Jiang Yu went out to call for water.

It's not that he doesn't know that something is wrong with this situation, but Song Yu's approach is extremely gentle, and he can always take the initiative to back away when Jiang Yu feels too close.Jiang Yu couldn't say no to it, and he couldn't bear to say no.

Don't dare to approach, and don't want to leave.

On the second day, after Song Yu went out, Jiang Yu and Master Wu asked for leave, changed into ordinary cotton clothes, and went out with He Shun who was not following him.

Go directly to Fayuan Temple.

What Song Yu said is right. At this moment, the pink and white plum blossoms on the mountain behind Fayuan Temple are in full bloom. From a distance, the entire mountain is covered in white. When the wind blows, people standing in the forest look like Witnessed a rain of pink flowers.

Today's Fayuan Temple does have a lot of pilgrims, but most of them also come to appreciate plum blossoms.

Jiang Yu first went to the main hall to donate a lot of money for sesame oil, and then greeted the little Shani in the temple, saying that the master ordered to pick some flowers and go back. After the monk agreed, he took Heshun to the depths of the forest go.

Seeing that there is no one around, I reached out to pick the petals.

Seeing this, Heshun stepped forward to help, "What are you doing?"

After a few months, He Shun got acquainted with Jiang Yuchu, and he didn't flatter him as his master in private like before.

"Wine."

"Still brewing wine?" He Shun shook his head, "The wine you brewed years ago was placed all over the room, but you didn't see you drinking it. Are you planning to open a wine shop!?" "Don't tell me, I almost forgot," Jiang Yu Suddenly, "He Shun, I'll open a few jars of wine later, you help me taste it."

"I don't know how to drink."

"Then I'll ask Deshun to help me."

......

The sound of horseshoes rattling in front of the gate of King Yan's Mansion, the concierge hurriedly opened the door to welcome people in when Deshun knocked on the door.

"The boudoir of spring is approaching, and you, an official of the Ministry of Rituals, are so leisurely, I am really envious." Song Yu threw the horse rope to the porter, turned and said to the friend he met on the way.

Chen Rongxuan got off the horse together, "It's been a while since we drank together."

"Could it be that the newlywed Yan Er, the joy of the thrush made our flamboyant Highness Yu not want to leave?"

Hearing this, Song Yu seemed to be recalling something, but admitted generously, "It's not that I'm too happy to miss leaving."

"Oh."

Chen Rongxuan hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a playful look on his gentle and elegant face. After the two of them went all the way to the warm pavilion in the backyard, Chen Rongxuan looked at the servants beside him, and said inadvertently: "Why don't you see your little servant?"

Song Yu paused the hand holding the teacup, "Why did you ask him all of a sudden?"

Don't blame Song Yu for being careless, after all, Jiang Yu is different from other people in his heart, he hides people very deeply, and there is a child standing in front of him, so he is afraid that he will catch the eyes of others.

The sudden mention of Jiang Yu at this moment always made Song Yu subconsciously think too much.

"When you were in Huai'an, you doted on him quite a lot, but now you have shown it." Chen Rongxuan said with a smile, "You don't seem to be such a ruthless person."

Chen Rongxuan is his good friend, and Song Yu is not such a suspicious person. He said bluntly: "The kid said he wanted to be a bodyguard, so I should always satisfy his small request."

"Is this sending people to the Forbidden Army camp?" Chen Rongxuan tentatively asked, thinking of the boy who looked as docile as a girl in a boudoir, "You are willing."

The Imperial Guard Barracks is a place to train the guards, but not everyone can go there, nor can everyone stick to it.

Song Yu smiled. He invited the instructor from the Imperial Guard to teach Jiang Yu, which was no different from being in the Imperial Guard.

He didn't explain, but turned his head and ordered Ford, "Someone go to the backyard and ask Liu Ya to sing a song."

After all, Chen Rongxuan is the young master of Cheng Guogong's mansion. Although Cheng Guogong is not as prosperous as the previous emperor, he still has such an important position. In the next few years, he will also be the target of the crown prince and the third prince.

Although he has a good relationship with Chen Rongxuan, it is better to stay far away in the past two years.

"I'm afraid Rong Xuan has never heard of Liu Ya's opera, but it's really amazing."

"Huaijin knows that I don't like these things, so it's more in my favor to have a hand-to-hand discussion."

"Alright." "Does your elder brother have any news?"

"A few days ago, there was a letter from my family. Everything is fine." Chen Rongxuan said with a sigh, "Since when did you care about my elder brother?"

"It seems that we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Chen Rongxuan's mind turned sharply, and he suddenly raised his eyes, "You won't be going to the North Tour again this time, will you?"

At the beginning of each year, Emperor Jiahe always sent patrol envoys to patrol along several roads going north and south. Last year, Song Yu insisted that Emperor Jiahe give him a title of patrolling the roads. He followed Ke Yuan to patrol the south. When he saw him, he was very satisfied with the southern tour.

Song Yu smiled and said nothing.

Chen Rongxuan frowned slightly. He was so skeptical at first, so he found an opportunity to look for Song Yu, but knowing that he was about to go out again, he felt a little uncomfortable.

In places where he can't see, things that he can't think of and don't want to think about may happen. It's just that he knows Song Yu, and the things he decides are hard to change even Emperor Jiahe, and he has no way to let him stay. up.

But after playing a game, Chen Rongxuan's defeat was decided, he took the chess pieces and stood up to leave.

"The wine is ready, are you leaving now?"

"Forget it, next time."

Song Yu was not reluctant, and sent the person outside the main gate, Chen Rongxuan got on the horse, and the horse walked forward with small steps.

A carriage passed him by. It was a very ordinary carriage, but it was inconspicuously engraved with the mark of Prince Yan's Mansion.

Chen Rongxuan pulled the horse's rein and turned around.

King Yan was at the gate, so how could the carriage not stop.

I saw a boy in ordinary clothes getting off the carriage, carrying a basket covered with white cloth in his hand, the man who was watching him leave turned his eyes to the boy, his gaze was softer than ever before.

He saw Song Yu reach out to catch the basket in the boy's hand, but the boy hid the basket behind his back.And Song Yu didn't seem to mind, with a smile still on his face, but now he seemed to be looking at him with a feeling.

Chen Rongxuan bowed his hands to him, turned around and drove his horse forward again.

Seeing that people left, Song Yu turned around, "Young Master Xiao Yu came back later than this king."

Jiang Yu pursed his lips, "Forgive me, my lord."

"What are you doing?"

"To buy some pastries."

He Shun, who was standing beside Jiang Yu, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yu in surprise, and immediately stood on the side with downcast eyebrows. Everyone in Song Yu's yard didn't know that Jiang Yu was their lord's favorite, even if Jiang Yu Yu fooled their lord, he could only pretend that he didn't know.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Yu didn't say much.

The two went back to Heyiju together, Jiang Yu took the basket back to his room, and went to Song Yu's room to wait again.