Beyond Gold and Jade [Rebirth]

Lu Lin was silent for a long while, then suddenly picked up the deadly child and went straight to the bedroom.

Seeing this, Lu Ziyan's book boy and maid turned pale with fright, thinking that the young master had offended Lord Hou again, so they carefully followed behind, and repeatedly persuaded: "Master Hou, young master is young and ignorant. Hou Ye Haihan, don't argue with him."

Haihan?How Haihan!

Even the gods couldn't stand the child's provocation to this point.

Lu Lin stopped in his tracks and said in a deep voice, "All back down, no one is allowed to come in without my lord's summons."

Lu Ziyan lay on his shoulders, covering his face with his hands, the tips of his ears were bleeding red, nervous, expectant, and even a little bit of unspeakable excitement.

After waiting for so many years, he can finally sleep with his uncle.

Lu Lin carried the man into the house, and closed the door with a bang.

The room was filled with the cold incense that he was used to, and there was an awe-inspiring chill, but it couldn't extinguish the fire in his chest, on the contrary, it tended to burn more and more.

Lu Ziyan was thrown heavily on the bed by him, and he snorted softly, without taking his hands away from his face, he peeked at his uncle through his fingers.

Lu Lin's heart softened again.

The determination just now fell apart again in this child's childish behavior.

He held him in his arms, his soft and tender body exuded the unique greenness of youth, like a weeping willow sprouting in March, the tender yellow buds on the branches are fresh and juicy, making people want to pick them and put them in Chew in your mouth, taste him from the inside out, repeatedly.

However, he has cherished and cared for this little bud for 15 years, and it takes great courage to pick it.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Lu Ziyan leaned into his ear and called out, "Lu Lin, I've been waiting impatiently..."

Lu Lin's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he finally gave up his stubborn resistance.

He clasped the young man's slender waist and blocked his lips heavily. He was already in disarray, wantonly plundering the sweetness in his mouth, his lips, his tongue, everything about him. Lu Ziyan was not afraid until this moment, he was kissed so hard He was almost suffocating, his lips were tingling, and his tongue had been occupied by him countless times, but he still refused to let it go.

He touched Lu Lin's chest, felt the hot temperature under his palm, and was a little at a loss.

"Lu Lin, you hurt me."

Lu Lin panted heavily, her voice hoarse and low: "Isn't this exactly what you want?"

After saying that, he pressed the man on the bed, lifted his clothes, raised Lu Ziyan's arms above his head, and easily suppressed him. He didn't do anything, but carefully looked at his body inch by inch, embarrassing him with his eyes.

Lu Ziyan was undressed, and being looked at like this again, his whole body was hot as if on fire, and his body like white jade was dyed with a layer of crimson, which was gorgeous and moving.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was embarrassed at this moment.

"You, are you going to do it or not?"

Lu Lin grinned grimly, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "If you don't do it, you won't let your wish come true."

"..."

It was the first time in Lu Lin's life that he admired someone so much, and that person was himself. Even though he was so angry, he still worried that the child's body would not be able to bear it.

One day, he must repay the child twice as much as he did today.

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Xiangfu.

Ye Chongjin was playing chess with the old man in his yard.His chess skills were taught by the old man, and now he is well-known, so every time he plays chess, the most difficult thing is not how to win, but how to lose without a trace.

At the end of the round, the old man narrowly beat the half-son, and he couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

He stroked his grandson's head, and said: "Our Ah Jin has already mastered the essence, but we just need some time. Given time, we will definitely be able to win against Grandpa."

Ye Chongjin rested his chin, intentionally showing annoyance, and said, "I almost won this game, it's all my grandfather's fault for not letting Ah Jin regret the middle move."

The old man laughed loudly and said: "Playing chess is just like life. If you make a wrong move, you will lose the whole game, and there is no chance to start over. You can only try your best to make up for your mistakes."

Ye Chongjin pouted, nodded unwillingly, and picked up the chess box beside him to clean up the chess pieces.

The old man asked: "Is your mother back to Anfu today?"

Ye Chongjin said: "That's right, my grandmother was granted the title of imperial wife, my mother went to congratulate her, and visited my grandfather by the way, my brother also went together."

"That's very good." The old man stroked his beard and said, "At first I thought the new emperor was impersonal, but now it seems that it may not be so."

Ye Chongjin blinked, and didn't say that the human touch came from him, but he knew that this was an excellent opportunity.

He said: "Actually, Grandpa was wrong, His Majesty is the real man of temperament."

The old man wondered: "Oh? Why did Ah Jin say that?"

"Ah Jin has a basis for saying this. First, Saibei was in jeopardy back then, when three cities fell in succession, and the hinterland of the Central Plains was almost exposed to the eyes of the Tartars. Zhu Wei was defeated and was escorted back to Beijing. The tortoise, only the deceased old general Meng asked for the battle, which shows the urgency of the situation. However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was only twelve years old, volunteered to join the army. It was widely rumored in Beijing that His Highness the Crown Prince was not valued by the late emperor and was forced to go. But Ah Jin knows that this is completely nonsense, just because they don't understand His Highness the Crown Prince."

The old man straightened his expression and listened carefully to what he said.

"His Royal Highness is an ambitious and bloody man. His own territory and his people are being abused by foreigners. Although he is young, he can't sit idly by. Chu Jun, he is willing to take this risk, grandpa, don’t tell me, isn’t this true love and nature?”

The old man nodded and said, "Indeed."

"Secondly, Your Majesty has been away from Beijing for several years. Although he is the crown prince, he is in name only. Many officials in Beijing have taken refuge in King Ming and King Xian, and even framed him. The relationship between Beijing and China is compiled into books, especially those officials who have framed His Majesty, they are listed in each book, but Grandpa knows how His Majesty did it?"

The old man thought for a while, and said: "Could it be that your Majesty let them go regardless of the past?"

Ye Chongjin smiled and said: "Your Majesty burned the roster cleanly in front of all civil and military officials in the Jinluan Hall. Your Majesty has said that he will deal with the treacherous people who endanger the country, but the Ministry of Punishment needs to find out the evidence. How to do it?" The disposal should be in accordance with the laws of Daegu, not for a roster, and massacre."

The old man nodded again and again, "In this way, he is indeed not as cold-blooded and bloodthirsty as rumored by the outside world, but has a certain demeanor of a wise gentleman."

"Although I don't know why the rumors started, but Ah Jin and His Majesty have known each other for more than ten years, and he knows what he is like. There should be someone spreading rumors behind his back, trying to sway the hearts of the people and plotting evil."

The old man paused slightly with his hand holding the teacup, and smiled helplessly: "Grandpa has retired for many years, I don't have the energy to care about these things for a long time."

Ye Chongjin stood up, walked to the steps, and solemnly knelt down on the ground.

The old man was stunned, quickly put down the cup to help him, and said angrily: "Ah Jin, I want to feel sorry for Grandpa, the stone steps are very cold, and you are not in good health, what should you do if the old disease recurs, what do you want?" , as long as you say it, can grandpa refuse you?"

Ye Chongjin held the old man's hand and said, "Grandpa, there is actually a third point, which Ah Jin didn't mention. Your Majesty, who has been outside the pass all these years, has been thinking about Ah Jin's illness, and sent someone to send an unknown number of tonics and elixir. Ah Jin dare not forget this kindness. Therefore, I want to invite Grandpa out of the mountain to give a lecture to rectify His Majesty's name."

After speaking, he hung his head in shame.

"Ah Jin knows that Grandpa does not want to contaminate the court, nor does he want to be involved with the imperial power, but Ah Jin has recently observed a strange phenomenon in the sky, which cannot be explained, so he is disturbed, so he can only ask Grandpa."

The old man pondered for a moment, patted his grandson's hand, and smiled kindly: "What should I be, what's so difficult about it, it's just a lecture, grandpa's old bones, if you don't move around, they should be loose, let alone serve the country. For the people, it is also consistent with my Ye family's ancestral training."

Ye Chongjin was overjoyed, hugged the old man's arm, and said repeatedly: "Grandpa is the best, A Jin expresses his thanks to grandpa on behalf of His Majesty."

The old man smiled and stroked his soft hair, but he became worried in his heart, how could his baby be so close to the emperor.

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Anfu is very lively today.

Although anyone with a discerning eye knows that the grace this time is the new emperor's sympathy for An's family, after all An Shihai's health is deteriorating day by day, and this family is about to decline.

But the emperor was willing to give An family face, and reminded everyone that even if the An family were to collapse, no one would be able to step on it. After all, An Shihai gave birth to a good daughter and married into the famous Ye family. Because of his strength, he once taught lessons to the prince. It was for the Taifu. No matter how cold-blooded and ruthless the new emperor was, he would still give him a little bit of trouble.

After Emperor Huanyuan ascended the throne, the situation in central Beijing changed a lot. The only thing that remained unchanged was the everlasting prosperity of the Ye family.

Ye Chonghui heard enough flattery at the banquet, felt noisy, got up and left the banquet.

He has always had a cold temperament, and when he left suddenly, no one would talk too much, instead he was panicked, worried that his inadvertent words would offend him.

The An family's mansion is very grand, but Ye Chonghui doesn't like this kind of luxury. The pavilions, pavilions, carved railings and painted buildings are too crafty, and instead lose the simplicity and nature of vegetation and water.

He was walking along a deserted path, when he suddenly heard the sound of a zither, like smoke and mist, and he was drunk after only drinking two or three glasses of wine.

Following the sound of the piano, he walked into a courtyard, which was completely different from the scenery in Anfu. You could only see a large piece of pear blossom petals floating around. Ye Chonghui closed his eyes, as if he heard the sound of a gurgling stream in his ears .

For a moment, he seemed to wake up.

A familiar scene, a few years ago, he broke through a peach grove in the backyard of Jinshan Temple.

He raised his eyes to look at the young man in purple shirt under the pear tree, the sound of the piano came from his hand, at this moment the young man withdrew his hand, resting his fingertips on the strings, just staring at him blankly.

Ye Chonghui nodded slightly, apologizing: "Ye has no intention of disturbing your son's Yaxing, so I will leave."

Suddenly an urgent voice came from behind, saying: "Cousin Hengzhi, wait a minute!"

Ye Chonghui frowned, and suddenly heard a messy sound coming from behind him. He looked back and saw that boy fell to the ground in embarrassment, his purple shirt was stained with white pear petals, and beside him was a wooden wheelchair.

"It's... Cousin Qiming."

The young man bit his lip and said in embarrassment: "Exactly, but I never thought that I would make such a big shame in front of Cousin Hengzhi."

Ye Chonghui had already walked up to him, picked up the wheelchair, picked up the boy on the ground, and placed him on the wheelchair.

It was impossible to think about leaving anymore, because his sleeves were being grabbed by someone, it wasn't tight, and he could easily break free with just a little effort, but this small movement was so similar to Ah Jin that he couldn't bear it.

"What's the matter?" He asked impatiently.

An Qiming let go of his hand quickly, and said: "Yu Zhao accidentally read my cousin's poems, and I have longed for them for a long time, so I lost my sense of proportion. I hope my cousin will forgive me."

Ye Chonghui said: "No problem, Yu Zhao, what's your handwriting?"

An Qiming nodded.

Zhaozhe, Ming also.It's just a Qiming, a Yuzhao, this word is strange.

But in the end it is a private matter, he is not easy to ask, he just said: "You and I are cousins, if there is something you don't understand, you can go to Yefu to find me."

After he left, An Qiming glanced at his fingertips, and slowly put them on his lips, showing a pleasant smile that could be called surprise.