Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

"Oh?" In a side garden of the Wuya family's mansion, Wu Yayan was holding a bird teasing stick expressionlessly to tease the oriole jumping up and down. The man looked thoughtful, "You mean, an editor of the Hanlin Academy named Hua Qian is an old acquaintance with the Emperor Xihua, and it seems that he still has an unusual relationship with the Emperor?"

"Yes, eldest son." The person who reported the letter was not a member of the Wuya clan, but the eyeliner that the Wuya clan wooed after he was selected as a Jinshi in the new department. Upon hearing the words, he immediately replied, "Although I don't know who How do you think about it, but the editor surnamed Hua must have thoughts about the emperor's son."

"Have thoughts? It's good to have thoughts! If a person has thoughts that he shouldn't have, it's hard to stop." Wu Yayan grabbed a handful of bird food and shook it in front of the oriole, but didn't give it any food. After shaking it a few times, the oriole finally got angry, and flew up to peck at Wu Yayan's finger, but he knocked him back and fell to the ground. After struggling twice, he lost his breath.

Looking at the lifeless oriole and the moody Wu Yayan in front of him, the reporter couldn't help swallowing, but Wu Yayan's deep voice came from his ear again: "Since that's the case, You should know what to do, and you don't need to tell me."

"Follow the orders of the eldest son."

As soon as the messenger left, Wu Yayan casually sprinkled the bird food on the stone table, and asked lightly, "How about Murong Hao?"

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Before he could finish his voice, a young servant came out from behind the pillar, and replied with a low eyebrow, "Back to the eldest son, that kid Murong Hao doesn't need us to cause trouble, he is already in a lot of trouble. "

Wu Yayan raised his eyebrows, took aim at another oriole, walked over, and then used the bird teasing stick to tease it as before, as if he never tired of this kind of game: "Why is that? Let's hear it. "

"The eldest son knows that Prime Minister Murong's second younger brother, Minister of Rites Murong Tao's first wife, Liu Shi, has an unmarried niece in his family who has always wanted to marry Murong Hao as his first wife. Although Murong Qi has never agreed, But Mrs. Liu has been teasing her, and even though the woman from Mrs. Liu is not as good as the women from the four major families, she is still a daughter of a clean family. If Murong Hao has something to do with her, even if he can't Murong Hao's first wife must also be a concubine."

"...It's just a side room, it's really a little trouble."

Hearing the little boy finish such a long speech, Wu Yayan's expression changed slightly. He put down the bird teasing stick in his hand, and scattered the bird food casually, attracting a group of birds to peck at it. A bit contemptuous and disdainful, after finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something extremely interesting, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"However, if this can be regarded as a lesson, it would be too light - I heard that my Mrs. Huai has a beautiful younger sister, so you immediately call her for me, as well as her younger sister who is raised in the mansion."

Mrs. Huai is Wu Yayan's concubine who just took in two days ago, because she can do tricks to make Wu Yayan look interesting, these days she is very favored, the servant doesn't know what to ask her to do, but he knows that his family The master didn't want the servant to talk too much, so he replied respectfully: "Yes, eldest son."

The boy's figure gradually disappeared into the distance, and the thin lips of the remaining man slowly curled up in the darkness.

The sun was setting and the sky was getting dark.

Jiang Luoyu stood up, inspected the memorials and archives on his desk, and began to put them one by one on the side shelf. He stood up together, and the people sitting beside him couldn't help but look at his back. , most people have faded the color of surprise and curiosity, and some eyes have become friendly.

On the first day of working with Emperor Xihua, the elders who stayed in the Hanlin Academy looked at Jiang Luoyu who was sorting out the documents not far away, and the vigilance in his eyes when he first came has gradually disappeared a lot— ——After all, they have seen many decent royal relatives, but they are the first person they have ever seen who is as unassuming as Xihua Emperor, who really patiently does his job and has such a noble status.

When he finished tidying up, he patted the dust on his hands, his eyes subconsciously turned around in the room, and then landed on Hua Qian, who had hardly spoken a few words since he came, stepped forward and patted with a smile. On his shoulder, he called out: "Brother Hua, Brother Hua?"

Hua Qian was looking down at the dossier in front of him. Hearing his voice, his fingers trembled and almost tore the dossier. After a while, he stabilized his mind. He raised his head and stood up to bow down to salute him. Unidentified smile: "... See the emperor."

"I've said it just now, so there's no need to be polite." Seeing his expression, Jiang Luoyu frowned unrecognizably, glanced at the gazes from around her, and said softly, "Let's go out and talk."

Hua Qian heard the words, and after watching him finish speaking, he turned around to look at the moon-white figure, his fingers were clenched in his sleeves so hard that they were almost bleeding, and then he stepped up to follow.

"There is something, Yu'er wants to ask Brother Hua for help, I don't know what Brother Hua wants?"

As soon as the two of them left the gate of the inner courtyard of the Imperial Academy and walked to a corner where there was no guard, Jiang Luoyu turned around, looked at him with a smile, hesitated for a moment, and then asked.

A smile appeared on the corner of Hua Qian's lips, as if a bit bitter: "The emperor and the lower official are classmates, and their identities are very different. The emperor doesn't need to ask the lower official, just give orders directly."

Jiang Luoyu looked at his expression very seriously for a while, her beautiful face seemed to be covered in a layer of smoke, and she couldn't see her expression clearly: "If that's the case, before talking about that... there is one thing, Jingyu I really want to ask Brother Hua."

Hua Qian stared at him, with a deep obsession in his eyes, so strong that Jiang Luoyu frowned again: "Please tell me, my son."

But in just a moment, Jiang Luoyu returned to his previous indifferent expression, ignoring the hot eyes, and asked with a smile: "I don't know, Brother Hua, but is there someone you admire?"

Before the words were finished, the expression on Hua Qian's face suddenly froze, as if someone had punched him in the head, his whole face twisted violently, and his eyes were filled with unconcealable sadness. Jiang Luoyu saw With such an expression, he seemed a little surprised: "Brother Hua's expression, could it be that Jingyu is being abrupt?"

Hua Qian pursed his lips, his eyes were still looking straight at Jiang Luoyu in front of him, he didn't move, but his eyes became more and more complicated: "The emperor's words really scared Hua Qian... Hua Qian, once I have a sweetheart, but now..."

"Brother Hua is not like Jingyu^" This time, before he could finish speaking, Jiang Luoyu suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes filled with tenderness, and there was a touch of joy in his words, his whole expression changed , "Jingyu not only has a sweetheart, but after three months, she will marry him."

As soon as these words came out, Hua Qian lowered his head, his face became more and more distorted, and he smiled wryly as he had expected: "That man... is the emperor's marriage partner, General Chaoyun?"

"That's right." Jiang Luoyu nodded affirmatively, and there seemed to be deep meaning in her eyes, "That's why Jingyu asked, does Brother Hua have a sweetheart, and can you help Luoyu?"

Hua Qian took a deep breath, closed his eyes a little decadently, his heart was filled with coldness, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with

It's dark, and I can't see anything clearly: "The emperor doesn't need to test Hua anymore. Even if he had a sweetheart before, he doesn't have it now. Don't worry, the emperor-if there is anything, please tell me."

Jiang Luoyu saw that he became so calm all of a sudden, but his expression was not as natural as before. A very light sigh escaped from his thin red lips. He didn't show any disappointment, but still raised his hand and said: "Brother Hua, you are welcome."

After leaving the gate of the Hanlin Academy, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help taking a deep look at the board area where the three characters of the Hanlin Academy were hung, when he was about to get into the carriage, his eyes couldn't help but deepen, and he put down the curtain of the carriage with a faint smile.

"Let's go, go to the White Mansion."

Mian Xing who was sitting in front of the carriage heard the words, and responded in a low voice. The carriage turned around in front of the Imperial Academy, and headed towards the gate of the palace standing not far away, leaving only a pair of hazy eyes peeking out from the darkness. He stared at the carriage bumping away until he saw that the carriage disappeared without a trace, and then he left slowly.

The carriage left the imperial palace and was walking on the wide avenue. When it was walking towards the Bai family in the inner city, there was a sudden noise of arguing in the originally not-so-noisy street. Sleeping Star sitting in front of the carriage saw that it was the only way ahead. There was a quarrel, and he couldn't help but turned sideways with a worried look on his face. Just as he was about to report to Jiang Luoyu who raised the curtain of the carriage, he heard Jiang Luoyu's low sigh.

"coming."

Those two voices seemed to be contained in his throat, Mian Xing couldn't hear clearly, subconsciously raised his head in doubt and asked: "Emperor, what did you say?"

Jiang Luoyu shook his head with a smile, pointed to the place where the dispute occurred, and signaled the coachman to drive forward to see what happened: "It's nothing, just get out of the car and take a look."

After hearing Jiang Luoyu's words, Mian Xing immediately jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the crowd. After a while, he came back with a face full of indignation, and reported to Jiang Luoyu: "My son, there are a group of people who are persecuting a girl." , that girl looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, lonely but beautiful, those people said that the girl owed money and wanted to pay off the debt, but they didn't leave after the girl gave them the money, it seemed like they wanted to occupy the girl Cheap, even clothes..."

Speaking of this, Mian Xing couldn't help but blush a little when thinking of the scene she saw just now: "Even the girl's clothes were torn apart, the girl was crying and refused to keep struggling, being watched by so many people, but they still Forcing that girl to submit... bullying an orphan girl who has no ability to resist is really abominable!"

"Damn it?" Jiang Luoyu patted the bone fan in his hand after hearing his narration in a few words, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and there was more emotion in his words, but it seemed that it was not for the girl's experience, but for others what.

"It's really horrible."