After the Destiny Child was reborn

"It's Mr. Li who was pushed by my minister to work in the imperial army a few days ago. I thought he was talented and couldn't bear him to be buried, so I wanted to recommend him to be a commander in the army."

Liang Jingzhan recommended him, naturally he had his own arrangements.

All the officials in the palace were in an uproar:

"Who is this Mr. Li?"

Someone reminded Lin Xian in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's just for another purpose."

"How can any cat or dog find a job in the military camp?"

Lin Xian didn't take this matter to heart, he said: "Sages are wise, of course they will make wise decisions."

"Why did you choose him?" Tianhedi's voice came from a high place and echoed in the hall.

Liang Jingzhan replied respectfully: "To be honest, I was able to solve the theft case in the capital last time, thanks to the help of Mr. Li."

"Oh? I think Mr. Li is also a talented and intelligent person."

Just when Liang Jingzhan thought his father agreed to his request, Tianhedi's voice appeared again, and Liang Jingzhan knew that he was thinking things too smoothly again.

"Is Saburo going to use up a chance?"

After he won the martial arts competition, his father promised him that he could grant him a request.

Liang Jingzhan originally wanted to save more money, but he didn't have much time left. Li Xia was the most critical step in his plan during the battle of Jinzhou. Without this step, it would be difficult to carry out future plans. When Liang Tian returned to the capital, it was the day when the tragedy of the previous generation would repeat itself.

Thinking of this, he no longer struggled, and Liang Jingzhan replied without any hesitation: "Yes."

"Okay, then this opportunity will be used up."

The courtiers below looked at each other, not knowing what they were talking about, they only heard Tianhe Emperor say again: "Then let Mr. Li accompany you in the battle."

"This...how can this be done!" The skinny faces of the veteran officials below were wrinkled together.

"How could a sage easily believe what King Rong said? None of us know how capable Young Master Li is."

"Where is the candidate for Yuyue Jiedushi?" Tianhedi smiled coldly, ignoring the doubts below, "I see that your choices on this matter are the same."

The questioning voices of other ministers also temporarily stopped, and their attention was focused on the selection of Jiedushi.

Lin Taiwei was the first to stand up: "I think it is appropriate to send His Royal Highness Rong Wang as the governor of Yuyue. His Royal Highness Rong Wang is well-known, and he has more prestige when he arrives in Yuyue. People, relieve the worries of the sage."

As soon as Lin Xian opened his mouth, other people rushed forward and stood up. In just a short while, a dozen or so people came out, and their voices were uneven:

"The old minister thinks so too."

"I also feel that His Royal Highness Yirong's ability is sufficient."

"minister……"

Tianhedi leaned over: "Where are the others?"

Several ministers came out one after another, and they still said the same thing.

Emperor Tianhe looked at the purple-clothed figure who could be seen from under his seat, seeing that Fu Yanning had never said much, so he wanted to hear what he was thinking: "What does Fu Shizhong think?"

No one responded, Fu Yanning was still standing there, looking down at his toes, as if he didn't hear.

Liang Jingzhan stood behind Fu Yanning, and he didn't know what he was doing, but judging by the situation, he must be in a daze again.

Why are you still in a daze at the top.

He tugged on Fu Yanning's sleeve, and he didn't care about the embarrassment of not speaking these days: "Fu Shizhong, my father called you..."

The sighing voices of other ministers have already sounded:

"Fu Shizhong is really letting go of his talents. Relying on the grace of the saint, he doesn't even listen to the words of the saint!"

Lin Xian flicked his sleeves and scolded in a loud voice without any scruples or sympathy: "Is there any saint in Fu Shizhong's eyes?"

Fu Yanning turned his neck halfway, and Liang Jingzhan saw half of his face under the black official hat.

Fu Yanning looked back at him.

But in just a moment, Fu Yanning's face turned back.

Even though it was only for a moment, Liang Jingzhan could still see the endless indifference from half of his face, the indifference and ruthlessness spreading from Fu Yanning.

Liang Jingzhan saw that he should have recovered, so he didn't say anything more, he just wanted to say something, but he didn't give up.

Especially what Fu Yanning said next made him understand Fu Yanning's attitude towards him all the time.

"I also think that King Rong can take on this important task."

Just a few words, like needles one after another mercilessly pierced into his heart.

For the first time in his life, he experienced the feeling of punishing every word.

After Tianhe Emperor confirmed that he heard correctly, he gave Liang Jingzhan a complicated look: "Then Sanlang, you..."

He knew that the little thing was careless, and he didn't know which girl would fall into his eyes in the future.

Now that he knew Fu Yanning's answer, what exactly was he looking forward to?

Are you looking forward to retention and reluctance that do not exist at all?

Liang Jingzhan calmed down his mood and slowly walked out of the queue. Every step he took, the helpless sourness on his face would be replaced by a well-behaved smile.

He moved into the queue with a smiling face like a mask, and slowly stepped onto the carpet in the hall: "Thank you all colleagues for your trust, and thank you for your father's cultivation. My son is willing to be ordered by Yu Yue to solve his father's worries. My son... ..."

Liang Jingzhan didn't know why he couldn't continue. He caught a glimpse of his figure from the corner of his eye. It was like a pool full of stars in a pond, shining in his eyes and piercing straight into his heart, becoming an irreplaceable beauty. .

"My son will not disappoint the expectations of my father and colleagues."

After Liang Jingzhan finished speaking, he still breathed a sigh of relief, as if his body had just been liberated from torture.

He never thought that speaking a sentence could be so difficult, every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat little by little.

Obviously... It was clear that he had chosen this path voluntarily, no matter how others persuaded the sage to let him leave the capital, it didn't matter, but hearing Fu Yanning say the same with his own ears, he couldn't help but lose control of his emotions.

Mouth really like eating coptis, mouth astringent.

Days went back and forth for several days.

Every day he lived was no different.

After leaving Zhongshu Province, he would always drink some wine with his colleagues. After returning, Master Changqing would come to him and teach him sword skills and puppet skills.

Since that night in the pavilion, he has never had a proper conversation with Fu Yanning, and the only thing he ever said was in the hall.

Fu Yanning never took the initiative to talk to him, even when handing over tasks in the Ministry of Education, Fu Yanning didn't say much.

And when he had something to say, he would call other people to convey it to Fu Yanning.

Even if he saw him on the road, Fu Yanning turned a blind eye to him as before.

They faced each other like this, which was a silent tacit understanding.

Although occasionally when his wrists were numb and stretched, he looked up and saw Fu Yanning on the opposite side, even if he just glanced at him, his heart would still be the same as before, causing waves of waves, but he always reminded himself that he had to pretend nothing No waves.

Speaking of which, he pestered Fu Yanning too much.

Fu Yanning deserves the company of better people. In the past, he always acted according to his own ideas, and never asked Fu Yanning what he thought. He just pretended that Fu Yanning had the same feelings for him as he did for Fu Yanning.

But in this month, the only thing worth celebrating is his puppetry.

During these days, he has practiced to the point where he can easily control dead objects. Master Changqing often sighed and said: "The body of the sun is different when learning things."

The day when he served as Yuyue Jiedushi was set on August [-]nd, that is, the day after he just attended Xiao Weisheng's wedding banquet and left.

Therefore, he has to work hard to practice puppet art and free-spirited mind in the remaining few days.

After Xiao Weisheng heard the date he had set, he didn't frown for a rare day.

His illness has also become more and more erratic. Before, there was a pattern to follow, but now, he has attacks twice a day, and sometimes it is so violent that he has attacks twice a day.

The good thing is that he didn't feel any pain, and he didn't know what the snake gu felt like when he was in his stomach, he just kept vomiting blood.

Every time he vomited blood, Liang Jingzhan thought of Fu Yanning, wanted to see him, and was afraid that he would hurt himself again.

Although Fu Yanning said that everything he did had another purpose, he still refused to believe it.

Fu Yanning loves to tell lies the most, but if there is an occasional truth, Liang Jingzhan doesn't know if he can tell the difference.

It's better to think of everything as the truth, and the sense of loss that you feel like this is better than always treating it as a lie, self-righteously thinking that Fu Yanning is also interested in him, much less, and what you have to face is always inescapable.

Liang Jingzhan slowly sat up from the couch, Bai Wen and Master Changqing were in front of him.

Both of them stared at him closely, as if they were afraid that they would lose sight of him in the next moment, and there was distress in their grief.

Liang Jingzhan was a little overwhelmed by their sympathetic eyes. He smiled, his dry lips seemed to be torn apart by his hands: "Master, Bai Wen, what are you all doing with such sad faces? Today is a good day ah."

Bai Wen knelt in front of the couch, touched the back of his hand tentatively, and could feel the hard joints, and the small joints on the wrist protruded even more seriously.

Bai Wen felt without exaggeration that the bone would break open at any time, revealing the white skin: "Bai Wen knew that His Highness would vomit blood after eating a little food because of the poison in his body. Since then, His Highness has not I have been eating and drinking for many days, and my body is getting thinner and thinner."

Bai Wen held up a bag of things in his hands, and walked around in front of him, deliberately releasing the aroma of glutinous rice cakes to seduce him, "Today Bai Wen bought the hibiscus cake that His Highness loves, Your Highness, please try it."

In the past, before Bai Wen brought it back, he would go there by himself, but in the past few days, he couldn't eat anything, even looking at the food, he didn't even have any appetite.

Liang Jingzhan didn't want to reject Bai Wen's kindness clearly and make him and his master feel worried, so he smiled unbearably: "Today is Xiao Dayin's big day, of course I can't be late, let's put the pastry here, I'll come back again eat."

Bai Wen didn't know what to do, so he looked at Chang Qing helplessly.

Changqing followed his wishes: "Your Highness doesn't want to eat, so you can put it down."

Bai Wen had no choice but to put the pastry on the table in a discouraged manner.

The author has something to say: Liang Jingzhan: Is Qingping lying to me... Does he really hate me... Is he using me for others...

Fu Yanning: Your Highness, don't think about it!

I just want Xiao Dang to assist me quack quack