I don't know the breeze

In my sleep, I vaguely felt something moving on my body, itchy and uncomfortable.When I opened my eyes, I was suddenly startled and broke out in cold sweat—I was lying on my back on a big bed, and someone on my body was undressing me.I froze for a moment, then pushed the man away and sat up, but my hand went limp and I fell back.

It looked like he was drugged or something.

I looked at the disheveled man in front of me who was wearing a well-crafted bright yellow undershirt.Seeing that he was going to approach, I moved back a little and said vigilantly, "Don't come over."

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I can't come over, so how about you come over?"

I?

Yes, I remembered.I was hunted down by people from the three sects, and I hid in a sedan chair on the way.The situation was urgent, so I didn't have time to care where it was going.

I frowned: "Are you the emperor?"

"Yun Qing was joking, the one who summoned you into the palace is not I."

Yunqing?

Ask about which minister it is.

"I have read your "Ode to the Qingfeng", and I really appreciate it." The emperor said, "Why don't you be awarded the title of Qionglin Bachelor, what do you think?"

"Qingfeng Fu"?

Who did this?

In the current situation, it is better to follow the plan.

So I bowed my head respectfully and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The emperor smiled slightly, reached out and lifted my chin.

I didn't have time to dodge in the future, and stared at him blankly.

"After finishing business, should we do some private things?"

"His Majesty……"

I pretended to be cowardly and stepped back a little.

"Forget it, I have no intention of forcing you." The emperor withdrew his hand, picked up the robe on the bed and put it on neatly, and said while buttoning it, "I have asked someone to arrange a place for you. Yunqing will stay here for now." yes."

I said, "Follow the order."

"Qing Feng Fu" was written by Yun He, a scholar. The emperor watched it and was amazed by his literary talent. He also heard that Yun He was a handsome young man, so he fell in love with him, and specially summoned him to the palace to face the saint.I don't know which heartless servant came to the emperor, saying that most of the literati are arrogant, and I'm afraid they won't be willing-it would be safer to use ecstasy.

No wonder I smelled a strange fragrance as soon as I got into the sedan chair, if I didn't have internal strength close to me, I'm afraid it would be impossible to escape this disaster.But it's a pity that the scholar, who was originally destined to rise to the top, can only go to the underworld to find Lord Yan to ask for an errand.

I was arranged to live in another garden, and the emperor never summoned me again.But they arranged for people to watch day and night, probably because they were afraid that I would be overwhelmed.He is too worried, let alone whether these people can see me, although I, Feng Bushi, am a desperado, I cherish my life very much, and I will not die easily.

It has long been heard that there is a Yulu cup in the imperial palace, which is a tribute from the Western Regions, which can turn clear water into fine wine.I've been thinking about it for a long time, but now it's a blessing in disguise, and I finally have a chance.

On a dark and windy night, I changed into my outfit and ran across the roof of the palace.The roofs of the palace are very spacious.The Jade Dew Cup is in the emperor's palace, and I already know the route by heart.

I came to the palace I visited last time, searched around, and looked up to see a golden cup on top of a wooden cabinet.I looked into the tent, but saw no one.Unconsciously, my heart felt cold, I glanced around, and hid behind the bookcase.

There were footsteps approaching, it was two people.

"How's it going?"

It is the voice of the emperor.

"Returning to Your Majesty, this subordinate has already found out that King Rong really has a plan. The specific details need to be further investigated by this subordinate."

King Rong?

"Understood, you go down."

As I stood holding my breath, I heard the sound of a chair being dragged.The hall is very quiet, except for the occasional crackling of flipping books and burning candles.It was already late at night when the sound of dragging sounded again.

I tiptoed out from behind the bookcase, glanced at the bed, saw a figure, and took the Yulu Cup.Just as I was about to leave, I accidentally saw the books on the table. With a thought in my mind, I walked over to pick up a pen and wrote a few words.

"I have left with Yulu, don't read it."

After thinking about it, I added another line.

"I wish you a breeze in my sleeves."

I went out of the inner palace and followed the roof to the other garden, walking against the moonlight.From a distance, I saw a white dress standing on the pavilion.The cold moonlight fell on him, what a wonderful scene.

I stopped and stood behind him.

Before the man moved, the sword arrived first.I turned my body to hide, just saw a vague afterimage, and immediately followed after the next sword.After seven or eight moves like this, I lightly jumped onto the eaves and looked behind me.

With a flash of silver light, the man in white put away his sword and smiled at me: "In this world, you are the only one who can avoid my eight swords."

"The only one who can push me to the corner is you, Ji Yicang."

After finishing speaking, I looked at him and smiled.

"I heard that you were hunted down by people from the three major sects, so I came to check on the situation. We can't call you a dead body in the wilderness."

"That will disappoint you."

Sitting on the eaves of the imperial palace with Ji Yicang, we saw the eastern sky turning white from afar.

Ji Yicang asked: "Why did you take away the 'Yufeng Pan'?"

"You know me, and you never need any reason to do things."

Ji Yicang smiled: "That's right."

"Then what did you bring out when you went to the palace this time?"

"You want to know?"

"It depends on whether you want to say it or not."

The light of the morning sun gradually overflowed, creating a halo of orange.I stood up from the eaves and patted my clothes.

"I have to go now."

He looked at me and nodded.

"You take this." I raised my hand and threw the Yulu cup wrapped in cloth to him, "When I die, you can use it to pour a glass of wine on my grave."

Ji Yicang opened the cloth bag and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You 'have a breeze in one sleeve', I'm afraid you will become famous all over the world."

"By the way, this is a breeze, sneaked into the palace at night, and stole the jade dew cup that is the favorite of the current emperor. This jade dew cup is a magical object. It is said that it can turn clear water into fine wine. Where is the inner courtyard of the palace? That is the most guarded place in the world, but when you get to the breeze, you can come and go freely.

"This is not the most strange thing. The most strange thing is that this sleeveless breeze not only took away the cup, but also left a note on the royal table of the Holy Majesty. .I have a breeze in my sleeves."

The storyteller picked up Xingmu and slapped the table, causing the whole room to applaud.

I listened with relish, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

"Father, this one-sleeved breeze is so powerful, I will be like him in the future!"

I followed the prestige and saw a four or five-year-old boy with a small face upturned and said firmly.The young man beside him touched his head, and said gently: "Not everyone can do these things. If you go, your mother will be worried. Does Hui Er want your mother to worry?"

The boy thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Hui'er won't go, Hui'er doesn't want mother to worry."

"So cute." The young man smiled and patted his head vigorously.

I smiled, bowed my head and continued to drink my tea.

The strange thing is that there is no news from the palace that even ordinary people know about it.What is circulating right now is nothing but market rumors.

"Have you ever heard that there is a new Qionglin scholar in the palace?"

"I know, I know, it's Yun He who wrote "Qing Feng Fu"."

The voices of three or five students from the capital talking in the corner came to my ears. They gathered together, and there were several cups of the cheapest herbal tea on the square table in front of them.

"It's called Yunhe, and I've never heard of it before. Can a position like Qionglin's bachelor be done with just one article?"

Listening to the student's voice, he was very unconvinced.

"Don't you know Sima Xiangru in the Han Dynasty? Well-written articles will naturally win the favor of the Holy One."

Another replied.The person who spoke earlier snorted.

I walked over and bent down to say hello: "Excuse me."

Several students looked up at me together.

"To tell you the truth, I have just entered the capital, and I just heard that you brothers are discussing about Qionglin Bachelor, so I can't help being curious."

Hearing this, several students heaved a sigh of relief.Especially the unconvinced one just now, who showed it most obviously.

"That's right. Literati Yunhe, Qionglin Bachelor personally appointed by the Holy Majesty."

"Is Master Yun currently in the palace?"

"It's in the palace. I heard people say that the Holy Majesty held a banquet in the palace yesterday, and Yun He even wrote a poem in public."

Speaking of poetry, several students had a conversation, and I quietly left the teahouse while they were arguing.