Zhu Lan is dead

"Aren't you polite to those people?"

Ye Fan was laying on the stone table in a bored way, watching the officials who treated each other with courtesy greet each other, you said dear brother and I said good brother, with a fake smile on his face, he was inexplicably disgusted, turned around He turned his head and took a bite of a piece of pastry.

At this time, the two of them were sitting quietly by the stone table on the bank of the Golden Willow River, away from the crowd. Occasionally, a few cool breezes would blow the autumn osmanthus. of broken gold.

The scent is refreshing, the fragrance is far away, so although it is lonely, it is a little more leisurely and elegant.

"I'm not familiar with them." Yu Changqi was sitting beside him, and when he was about to take a sip of tea from a porcelain cup, a golden osmanthus flower suddenly fell into the cup, and he frowned calmly and put down the porcelain cup. cup.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "You have been an official in the court for so many years, is there anyone you don't know well?"

Yu Changqi glanced at him, "Just say what you want to say?"

Ye Fan couldn't help but clicked his tongue a few times, "The prince is really understanding, he can even guess what I want to say!"

Yu Changqi looked at him and didn't respond, as if he was waiting for the next article.

"You..." Ye Fan was a little uncomfortable when he looked at him, remembering the reason why Yu Changqi had rarely dealt with the officials of the court, he couldn't help but shift his eyes and said: "You, is it true?"

What he said was ambiguous, but Yu Changqi seemed to have understood his mind, and said calmly: "Yes."

"Then have you ever had someone you liked?"

After asking this sentence, Yu Changqi was obviously startled, Ye Fan quietly looked at his side face, but found that it was as quiet as a mirror, without the slightest fluctuation, and then nodded without hesitation, "yes."

Ye Fanji didn't want to ask at first, but he is very curious, especially when dealing with people he values. Although he has heard many people say this before, he himself doesn't believe it. A serious person like Yu Changqi How could there be such an unscrupulous past, besides, he heard that many people in Beijing didn't think much of him because of this incident, even the people in the court, either isolated or ridiculed.

A person's tolerance is limited, he can't imagine how heavy the past Yu Changqi has been carrying all these years, but unfortunately this person is like an impenetrable wall, so hard that people can't see through it or get in. But sometimes he felt that he seemed to understand him, and some strange emotions would inexplicably arise in his heart.

I can't tell whether it's sadness or pity, but seeing his calm and calm side, I suddenly feel that my emotions are inexplicably... shameful.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that he was looking for something to say, and in order to ease the atmosphere, he smiled and said, "Why don't you ask me why?"

Yu Changqi looked at him and said every word seriously, "You are very smart!"

"Huh?" Ye Fan was a little confused, and Yu Changqi said again: "You like to speculate on people's minds, and you are often very accurate."

"..." Ye Fan suddenly had a shameful thought of wanting to escape.

"I do have someone I like, but that's in the past..." Yu Changqi lowered his eyebrows.

so what?Is your heart buried in the past along with the memories of the past?

Ye Fan looked at Yu Changqi a few times, and he suddenly felt that he understood a little bit about Yu Changqi's belittle about everything.

It really is sad and lonely every autumn since ancient times, this melancholy is as thick as ink, no matter how much water is added, it will only be assimilated...

"Is your arm better?" Yu Changqi suddenly said without beginning or end.

Ye Fanji was speechless about the fact that he was about to step into the realm and leave the world, but was quickly brought back to reality by Yu Changqi's words. He nodded and said vaguely: "It's okay!"

"Yeah." Yu Changqi bowed his head, "Do you have someone you like?"

"..."

This person is professional and topical?Ye Fan was a little dumbfounded, thinking that I have lived for more than ten years without even touching a woman's hand, so who can I like?It's just that before he answered directly, a very familiar voice came to his ears not far away, almost like thunder on a sunny day, and his expression turned cold instantly.

Sensing the change in Ye Fanji's mood, Yu Changqi turned his head away, and saw two or three people not far away surrounded by a circle of nobles who came forward to greet each other.

Two of them are very familiar to Yu Changqi, one is the Prime Minister Lin Fu, the other is Lin Jiangzhuo, the son of the Lin family who has lived in the Western Regions for many years, and the other...Yu Changqi feels a little familiar, it seems to be Lin Jiangzhuo Zuo Yi, his confidant?

Ye Fan stared at the tall man dressed in black for a few moments, and suddenly remembered the familiar ridicule and suppressed humiliation that night...

As if he could feel the murderous aura emerging from Ye Fanji's body, Yu Changqi stretched out his hand and covered the cold back of Ye Fanji's.

The warm touch came, and his mind tensed for a while. Only then did Ye Fan realize that he had lost his composure. He withdrew his hand and turned his head with a cold face.

The eyes of the three people over there seem to have shifted to this side, among them, Lin Fu seemed to be talking with other veterans, only Lin Jiangzhuo and Zuo Yi were slowly approaching here.

"My lord?" Lin Jiangzhuo looked at Yu Changqidao, his narrow and delicate eyebrows were a little soft, and his eyebrows were trimmed and juicy, which really looked like a lotus face.

Yu Chang and Qi Wu sat by themselves, and he and Ye Fan turned their backs to them as if ignoring them, but Lin Jiangzhuo didn't seem to notice that these two people were too lazy to talk to them, or just ignored them, Lin Jiangzhuo walked around They sat at the other end of the stone table, while Zuo Yi stood behind Lin Jiangjuo with his hands behind his back, with an expression of undisguised disdain and even disdain.

"My lord, after all, you and I are also a family. With such a birth, as a brother-in-law, it's a little too rude to my brother-in-law, right?" Lin Jiangzhuo squinted his eyes and smiled, without any kindness from the corners of his eyes to the corners of his mouth. Ren is a full-fledged showman, if others see him, he smiles so intimately and tenderly, they would think that he and Yu Changqi have such a good relationship that they are brothers and sisters.

However, Yu Changqi didn't pay attention to him. In Ye Fanji's view, no matter what their seniority relationship is, no one dares to speak blatantly to him just because of Yu Changqi's status.

Yu Changqi still didn't pay attention to him. He didn't know what kind of person Lin Jiangzhuo was, but the only person who got close to him knew that this person... was very frivolous.

Just when Yu Changqi was about to take Ye Fanji away, Lin Jiangzhuo suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist, his words were intimate, "Don't go, my lord, don't you like men?"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere became tense instantly, but Zuo Yi laughed in a very untimely way, and even Lin Jiangzhuo couldn't hold back, his long and narrow eyes showed a peachy color.

He still didn't let go of his hand, just pulling it so tightly, Ye Fan almost immediately wanted to step forward and cut these two bastards, but it was inconvenient to cause disputes due to the situation in front of him, and just when he thought Yu Changqi Will shake off his hand again, and leave without looking back.

Uncharacteristically, this person held Lin Jiangzhuo's hand instead, leaned forward when the other party was a little surprised, and almost got close to Lin Jiangzhuo's eyes, Ye Fanji was a little surprised, just when he thought Yu Changqi would When he kissed him, the man actually smiled slowly, and his brows and eyes suddenly opened showing a frivolous look that Ye Fanji had never seen before, "I really like men, but..." He looked up and down as he spoke. Lin Jiangzhuo, with an inexplicable sense of scrutiny, "I don't like you like this."

"..."

"Pfft...hahahahaha" Ye Fanji suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud, then Yu Changqi let go of Lin Jiangzhuo's wrist, ignored his completely darkened face, and left without looking back.

To be honest, Ye Fan has lived for such a long time, and for the first time, he felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure in his heart that defeated the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple. Looking at Yu Changqi Zhong's calm and calm face, he couldn't help but hooked his lips.

*

As the night approached, when the sun was setting on the western mountain, the preparations for the riding and shooting ceremony began.

The palace royal team marched out of the city gate in a mighty way, facing the holy driver, and walked towards Cangwu Mountain outside the moat. Colorful flags and flags were fluttering in the wind, and many aristocratic children from aristocratic families rode tall horses on both sides of the team. Some civil servants and military generals followed behind the car.

Due to Prince Guo Rong's willful request, Guo Rong's team drove close to the prince and princess.

"Tell me, Zhou Keyin must be a sick man this week, right? An imposing man is hiding in the carriage like a female family member." Wo Xuan rode a pure black horse and rode side by side with Liang Ke.

Hearing this, Liang Ke glanced at him, and said without squinting: "You can try to see if he is really as sick as you said?"

"Heh..." On the contrary, Wo Xuan had a feeling of aftertaste, and his words were cryptic, "If it is really possible, I really want to try it!"

Liang Ke glanced at him again, then raised his whip, and walked forward at a faster pace.

*

"The Riding and Shooting Ceremony has officially begun—" the voice of the bell and drum supervisor shouted from the side, followed by three beeps of the drum and the dragon flute, followed by a thick and heavy whistle.

There is a high platform on the high ground not far away, Zhou Lixiao and Yifei Ji Baoling have already lived on it, because Wei Ya shied away from feeling unwell, Zhou Lixiao didn't bring her here, and Ji Baoling was still in the year of Huaxin, with cloudy temples and misty cheeks. Xue, the tenderness and tenderness at such a young age have already been vividly revealed.

At this time, he was even more respected because he was sitting next to Zhou Lixiao, and the arrogance of that demeanor was unconsciously revealed. At this time, Zhou Suyun also came with him, standing by the high platform, looking around for Yu Taste Qi's figure.

Even though this riding and shooting ceremony was set up for Zhou Liandi, it was only a formal process at best, the princess planned to save the grand finale for the finale, so earlier, some children from aristocratic families competed to show off and win the ranking.

Although Zhou Lixiao said on the surface that he couldn't express what he meant on the surface, that he was very elegant, but there were still many people who fought for the ranking because their parents had confessed when they went out that if they were unlucky to get out this time Winning the first place, being favored by His Majesty, at least he can get a near-poor position next to the prince or other princes.

Although it is bloody, but at least he is a son of a famous family who has self-cultivation, so apart from secretly making the tripper do some shady tricks, it is still harmonious on the surface.

However, Zhou Lixiao was not a vegetarian, and he could see what the purpose of these people was. Few people remembered what he said, so he didn't bother to open his mouth and let them go.

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