[Jian Wang III] Prosperous Tang Dynasty

For many courtiers, entering the palace is not something that can be done casually, but Su Jixian, who is a national teacher, is more convenient than Prime Minister Yang to enter the palace.It's not that no one questioned his free access to the palace, but Xuanzong didn't care about it at all, and the officials were helpless.

Today's Xuanzong, after all, is not the Xuanzong who single-handedly created the prosperity of Kaiyuan.

The midsummer wind was always scorching hot, there were ice cubes in the pear orchard, Xuanzong was dressed in bright yellow casual clothes, only one Gao Lishi waited on him, and Su Jixian was eating iced tremella soup sitting on the chair below.

He still didn't take off the silver mask, and his appearance of quietly eating dessert was a little less sharp and a little more indifferent than when he was in front of people.

His side face was extremely beautiful, as if the best painter had spent his whole life painstakingly drawing it out. The outline was so familiar that Xuanzong was in a daze for a while, as if he saw that lively girl again and called him Emperor Brother with a smile.

When people get old, they always like to think about the past.

"I'm leaving Beijing so soon, why don't you rest for a few more days?" Xuanzong saw that he had almost eaten, so he asked.

Reaching out to put the porcelain bowl on the table beside him, Su Jixian sat up straight, put his hands on his knees, and put his cold fingertips in his palms, "There are many droughts and floods in the south of the Yangtze River, I would like to patrol the south of the Yangtze River, ahem... to observe the sky Well, it would be great if there were no disasters, cough... If there is a natural disaster this year, we can prevent it as soon as possible."

Seeing him suppressing his cough, Gao Lishi stepped forward and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Thank you." He took a sip of tea, and the warm current flowed down his mouthpiece into his stomach, and the discomfort in his throat eased a little.

Xuanzong frowned slightly, disapproving, "There are many talented people in the court, why do you go in person? Are all the people who supervise Tiansi paid for nothing?"

Su Guoshi, who single-handedly set up Tiantiansi, also frowned upon hearing this. Even though the change of expression was blocked by the mask, Gao Lishi felt that his voice was a little colder than before.

"The Jiantian Division has only been established for a few years, and the art of Jiantian history is not deep enough. I am afraid that the natural disasters in the south of the Yangtze River cannot be accurately measured. Eat the king's salary and worry about the king's worries. Although the minister is not talented, he is competent enough to measure natural disasters. .”

Xuanzong snorted, "It's nice to say, I'm afraid the little girl in your family wants to go to Yangzhou. She doesn't even want to stay and have a meal with me at the Dragon Boat Festival?"

Su Jixian fell silent.

He wasn't sure whether Xuanzong's words were expressing that he already knew his purpose of going to the south of the Yangtze River, or implying that he knew of Chen Yue's existence and threatened him.

The suffocating silence lasted no more than a cup of tea, and Xuanzong's tone softened again, "I don't want to do something to that little girl, why are you so nervous? Forget it, if you want to go to Jiangnan, go there."

"Your Majesty Shengming."

Then there was another silence, Su Jixian stood up, cupped his hands and said: "If Your Majesty has no other orders, I will take my leave."

"Go back..."

The figure wearing layers of gorgeous dark purple robes disappeared behind the vermilion palace gate. Xuanzong was silent for a long time before he sighed deeply: "It was I who could not forgive their mother and son, causing Wen Ning to die, and Yun Jing who was young and homeless. ...I can't blame him for treating the Li family so coldly."

Gao Lishi didn't make a sound to comfort him, but just stood quietly beside Xuanzong.

The next morning, Su Jixian took Chen Yue and Ye Xuan to Yangzhou.

No matter as the young master of the Yinyuan Society or the imperial court teacher, Su Jixian is someone who never treats himself badly. The carriage is the one he used to travel. It looks exquisite and luxurious on the outside, but the luxury inside the carriage is actually I don't know how many times higher than the appearance.

The shock absorption of the carriage is very good, and Su Jixian doesn’t feel too bumpy lying in the carriage. While enjoying Lu Lingfeng’s massage, he takes out some snacks from the hidden compartment, “Yue’er, should I eat osmanthus cake or shrimp cake?” ?”

"Osmanthus cake." Compared to Su Jixian's salty taste, Chen Yue still prefers sweets, and after taking the pastry plate, she shared a few pieces with Ye Xuan who was sitting reservedly, "Do you want to eat?"

Ye Xuan, who was a little nervous next to his future brother-in-law, nodded, lowered his head and said nothing, always worried that what he did not do well would make his brother-in-law displeased, and his Yue girl would also stay away from him.

——Why don't you ask Master and Young Master Su to discuss your marriage with Xiaoyue when you return to Yangzhou this time?

——But wouldn't this make people feel too sloppy and reckless?Xiaoyue doesn't seem to want to get married...

— Or it would be nice to make a marriage contract first.

Ye Xuan was thinking wildly while eating, his entangled appearance looked extraordinarily stupid to Su Jixian.

It's better to be stupid, so as not to bully his Yue'er in the future.

Chang'an is quite a distance from Yangzhou, and it was already the second day of May when we arrived in Yangzhou.

Coincidentally, when they were about to enter Yangzhou City, they happened to encounter a simple carriage with the logo of the Haoqi League printed on the lintel.

"Young master, the car of the Haoqi League is in front."

"Oh?" The drowsy Su Jixian got up his spirits, lifted the curtain, looked at the carriage parked by the door of an inn, a boy in sky blue cotton bunt jumped off the shaft, and shouted with a smile: "Maomao."

The boy in blue turned his head subconsciously, his eyes lit up, and he jumped over: "Xiaoxian! Xiaoyue!"

The boy looked about the same age as Su Jixian, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a nose like a gall, and his appearance was very heroic and handsome. Unlike Su Jixian's exquisite elegance, his face was cute and sunny, and his eyes were extremely clear. People warm to the heart.

Ye Xuan took a look with his head, thinking that this person looks so obedient, cute, and familiar... as if he saw it when he went to Nanping Mountain last time?

Su Jixian got out of the car, looked at Mu Xuanying looking into the carriage with his head poking his head, and stretched out his hand to gently tug on his big ponytail, "Don't look, it's Yue'er and her friend Ye Xuan inside, Xiao Yu didn't Come with me."

"Oh..." Mu Xuanying froze a little, but quickly regained her strength, and grabbed his shoulders, "Xiao Xian, my master said that my martial arts has improved a lot! Do you want to learn from each other?"

"You want to fight with me as soon as we meet?" Su Jixian smiled softly, looking as if she would glow, making people a little dizzy, "The current you can't beat me."

Not to mention that he has been recuperating from serious injuries for several years, Su Jixian's martial arts honed in life and death killings alone cannot be easily pursued by Mu Xuanying, who has been kept in the safe Haoqi League by Xie Yuan. Up.If it was Mo Yu, it might be a tie.

After the carriage stopped, Ye Xuan got out of the car and cupped his hands. He didn't see the stupid cuteness when he was in the car, and his demeanor was completely like a master's demeanor: "Ye Xuan, a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect of Hidden Sword Villa, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Mu Xuanying hurriedly clasped her fists together, "Mu Xuanying, Haoqi Alliance, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The young leader of the Haoqi League!Ye Xuan was full of crap in his heart, no wonder he felt so familiar.

Mu Xuanying was easily shy when facing strangers. She scratched her head and reached out to grab the corner of Su Jixian's big sleeve, "Xiao Xian, where do you want to live?"

"I have another courtyard in Yangzhou. I plan to live there. I have already sent someone to clean it up. Live together?"

"Hmm..." Mu Xuanying turned her head to look at the man dressed in the Tang Sect standing quietly behind him, looking expectantly.

No one knows the expression under Tianxuanying's mask, but his voice sounds very easy-going and young, which doesn't match his gray hair at all, "It's great to be able to live with the young master of Yinyuanhui. "

"Great!" Mu Xuanying smiled and pushed Su Jixian into the carriage, and climbed in, "I'm so hungry, will Brother Lu know how to cook today? Xiaoxian, I want to eat twice-cooked pork and boiled fish."

"He doesn't do it, but the cooks here in Yangzhou are also pretty good."

"Pity……"

Tian Xuanying watched Mu Xuanying climb into the carriage full of "I'm rich", turned around and set Haoqimeng's carriage, but did not follow.

After all, it is much safer to be by the young master of Yinyuan Society than by his side.

Yinyuan will be very rich, especially after Su Jixian takes charge.

Different from the glaring tycoons in Hidden Sword Villa, Yinyuanhui is quite low-key. There are Yinyuanhui's industries everywhere, but not many people know that it belongs to Yinyuanhui.

Most of the world's impression of Yinyuanhui is still on the Yinyuan Wuwei who beat up the gangsters who fight and make trouble and drive away to maintain order.

Su Jixian's house in Yangzhou is located in the outskirts, so it's not remote, and he doesn't even need a carriage to enter the city, it's just two steps away.

The other courtyard is as low-key and comfortable as ever. Su Jixian felt tired and went back to his room to rest. The energetic Mu Xuanying and Ye Xuan wandered around in the garden, planning to eat and chat with him to learn martial arts when he woke up.

However, Su Jixian slept until night, drowsy, with a low fever, and pale face, so shocked that Chen Yue almost threw the entire courtyard up.

Fortunately, it was just a heatstroke, and there was nothing serious about it. Chen Yue fed him pills, and after his fever subsided, she felt relieved, turned her head and said softly, "Brother is fine, you guys go eat first."

Ye Xuan put his hand on her head, worried: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm not hungry yet, I'll eat later."

"How can you not be hungry after tossing around for so long?" Mu Xuanying sat on the high-backed chair, holding the back of the chair with a serious face, "Xiaoyue, you are a doctor, you have to take care of Xiaoxian, you don't want to rest well. Yiye is also sick, what should Xiao Xian do? Let's go, let's go have dinner together."

Lu Lingfeng sat by the bed and said, "Miss Yue, don't worry, I'm here to take care of the young master."

"...Okay. My brother may wake up in the middle of the night. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare lean meat porridge. Whether he's hungry or not, I'll let him eat some."

"Miss Yue, don't worry."

After a few more instructions, Chen Yue was dragged out by Ye Xuan and Mu Xuanying.

Lu Lingfeng sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at the sleeping Su Jixian, watched quietly for a while, then suddenly brushed his bangs away, leaned over and put her hands on the sides of his body, touching her forehead.

A cool temperature came from the place where the skin touched, and the steady breathing was entangled. Lu Lingfeng's eyelids were half closed, and the long eyelashes almost swept across Su Jixian's face.

The long silver hair poured down from the left and right shoulders, like a curtain of waterfalls, isolating the outside world, enclosing a world with only the two of them.

Su Jixian, who was sleeping, was less alienated and lazy than when he was awake. He looked cute and quiet, as beautiful as a porcelain doll, which made people feel like catkins in March.

From the age of 11 to 16, he accompanied him to grow up little by little, and watched him grow from a scarred and thin child to the current peerless young man.

That was simply... a shocking transformation.

Today's Su Jixian has not fully grown up, and his appearance is still somewhat childish.Perhaps when he is fully grown, his demeanor will be even more stunning.

Lu Lingfeng laughed silently, and gently kissed the corner of the sleeping boy's lips.

The author has something to say: the Tang Dynasty called girls "Niangzi" or "Xiaoniang". As for when "Miss" became a noun for girls, I didn't check_(:зゝ∠)_Ah, anyway, I When I was playing Sword [-], I saw that NPC also called a certain girl "Miss", so I also used it here