After the Destiny Child was reborn

"Is something left?"

Under the candlelight, the master hadn't taken off his purple official uniform, and with a tired expression on his face, he was sitting on the master seat in the nave with his eyes closed, with the tea mist lingering around him. To the fairy.

He is obviously a young man, but his tone and manner of acting are quite old-fashioned, like a stubborn courtier in court, this kind of good skin is finally a little bit incompatible with his stubborn temperament.

"Let it go. It's late at night and the dew is heavy. Xiaoshu helps the young master to rest."

The tea was piping hot when he left. After such a long time, it should have cooled down long ago. Now that the tea looks boiling hot, it must have been changed. It seems that the owner has been waiting for him to come back.

After following the master for so long, he knows that the master has always hated the ignorant and uninhibited dandies the most. In this court, His Royal Highness Rong Wang is the most suitable one. Before, the master really hated him, and personally sent someone to punish him. Look at King Rong day by day, and catch him, so that there will be impeachment material to write about every day and night.

But recently, the master has become more and more strange. It's annoying to hear one word about King Rong and one word about King Rong.

"Has he gone to bed?"

Seeing the master standing up, Xiao Shu hurriedly came up to him and wrapped the master's clothes, and a faint scent of cloves entered his nostrils as soon as he got close.

"No, at first Xiaoshu saw that the quilt was high, so he thought he was asleep. After lying down on the window and watching for a while, King Rong appeared in front of the villain." Xiaoshu took it off the hook at the back and hung it up Light the white paper lanterns carefully with the fire.

"Then he didn't ask you anything?"

Even if he lowered his head, he could feel the master getting nervous.

"I didn't ask anything, don't worry, my lord, Xiaoshu has not revealed his identity." Xiaoshu quickly explained, holding a lantern and walking beside his master.

"In the past few days, have you found out what King Rong likes to eat?"

The two were walking through the promenade, and the lantern swayed with their steps at night, dragging a long shadow behind them.

A few insects nesting in the grass were disturbed and screamed louder.

"?" Xiaoshu didn't know if he had heard it wrong, so what did the master ask this for?

Fu Yanning blinked unconsciously, looked down at his footsteps, and explained to himself: "In these days, I heard that some people robbed the wild food that the mountain people worked so hard to catch, and after eating it, they vomited and diarrhea, and their faces turned red. swollen, suffering from febrile disease and coughing for a long time."

"Oh..." Xiaoshu nodded and suddenly realized, "Young Master wants to take a break from King Rong's diet and make him suffer."

Fu Yanning was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "That's right."

Xiao Shu was a little frustrated again: "It's a pity that King Rong doesn't eat wild food very much."

Under the candlelight, Fu Yanning's eyes sparkled, "Then... what does Prince Rong like?"

Xiao Shu shook his head and thought for a while: "King Rong likes desserts, especially Xu's Hibiscus Cake."

With one hand behind his back, Fu Yanning repeated, "Furong Cake..." He slowed down, pondering in his heart.

In the early morning, before dawn, Liang Jingzhan didn't sleep well, and sent Xiao Weisheng away early.

Back in the hall, I thought I would go back to the cage to sleep again, but after tossing and turning, I didn't fall asleep.

Liang Jingzhan lay flat on the couch and blew three short whistles.

As soon as the whistle sounded, a man in black jumped out in front of him, wearing an iron mask with hideous grimaces drawn on his face.

"In the past few days, you go and help me look after Xiao Dayin, protect his safety at all times, and report to the king if there is any situation."

Liang Jingzhan couldn't be at ease with Xiao Weisheng's reckless temper.If something really happened, Xiao Weisheng would always follow his own way, and it would be difficult to compromise in doing things, and he would inevitably suffer from both sides.

If Jing Zhaoyi didn't say anything about his tenure, he was afraid that his life would be in danger in the future.According to Liang Jingzhan's knowledge, Jing Zhaoyi's chair has been replaced by nearly 20 people in just one year.

It can be seen that it is also a difficult job, otherwise my father would not have given this official to Xiao Weisheng.In order to be competent, one must talk to people, speak nonsense to others, and deal with things smoothly, not to offend the powerful, but also to keep the capital peaceful so that the court has nothing to say. Liang Jingzhan knew how difficult this was for Xiao Weisheng, Even with a knife resting on his neck, Xiao Weisheng couldn't learn it.

The man in black hesitated and did not move: "Then master..."

Liang Jingzhan lay on his back on the couch, knowing that he was worried about himself, his tone slowed down a bit: "You don't have to worry about it, just protect him, and I will trouble you recently."

"...Yes." After the man in black knelt down, he disappeared when he stood up again.

Liang Jingzhan lay on the couch for a while, then came down to wash and change clothes.

Chenghe Hall.

Father was bowing his head to review the memorial, Liang Jingzhan walked over and sat down opposite him.

"Here we come." Tianhe Di didn't raise his head, and continued to lower his head to write on the memorial with a red pen.

"Father said before that the final winner of the martial arts test can have a chance to be promoted, is that true?" Liang Jingzhan asked cautiously, not having much confidence in his heart.

"Yes." Emperor Tianhe put down the pen in his hand, he became interested after hearing the martial arts test, and moved his body, "I really didn't expect that the final winner would be you."

"Fortunately, the fifth and sixth brothers were merciful, and my son was lucky enough to win." Liang Jingzhan smiled kindly. Seeing this, he walked behind his father and carefully held his shoulders for him.

He didn't believe that his father didn't know that sixth brother, that bastard, just wanted to kill him early.

I don't know if his father deliberately pretended to be confused, Liang Jingzhan couldn't see his father's face behind him, he could only see his father's hair, nearly half of which was already gray.

Just listening to his tone, he was relieved: "Fortunately, you have a group of good brothers. When something happened, everyone was more anxious than me. After I heard that you were injured, I wanted to see you, but I was busy with government affairs and couldn't come out. Come on, I have wronged you."

Brothers?I don't know where my father saw it!

Liang Jingzhan smiled all over his face, and cooperated with understanding: "Father's political affairs are common, but he has to take good care of the dragon's body. It doesn't matter if the child is injured, and it has caused father and several brothers to worry."

Hearing this, Emperor Tianhe turned around, looked straight at Liang Jingzhan, and his eyes were full of relief. He slowly raised his calloused hand, and gently touched Liang Jingzhan's face, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time: "I haven't seen much about Sanlang recently. , I found out that Saburo is more and more sensible." He moved his hand to a bruise at the corner of Liang Jingzhan's mouth, and wiped the calluses on his face, "Does it hurt?"

Liang Jingzhan shook his head resolutely: "This small injury is nothing compared to the injuries other brothers suffered when they marched and fought."

He waved his hands carelessly, his willow-leaf eyes were bent, and there were two shallow tears embedded in his face, his eyes couldn't hide his slyness, but they could naturally make people let go of their guard.

He only smiled at his father, like an ordinary child who relies on his father, pretending to be nice to his father to please him.

Tianhedi's eyes were deep, and his smile was reflected in a pair of gray pupils under his eye sockets. He felt that he was just a child after all, and he didn't have much thought.

One of his hands slowly slid to Liang Jingzhan's shoulder with the rare gentleness of an emperor, and he looked at Liang Jingzhan carefully, with expectation in his eyes unintentionally: "I heard many people say that you are willing to risk your life just to win. I saw it too, the way you were desperately trying to win at that time really has a shadow of me back then." He cleared his throat, "Why does Sanlang want to win so much?"

After going around for so long, I finally got to the point.

Liang Jingzhan could see that his father said so much just to ask him this question.

"My boy also wants to join the court like other brothers, to help his father and solve problems for the country." Liang Jingzhan smiled, putting on a serious look.

"It's rare that you have such a heart." Tianhe Dizhong patted him on the shoulder again, and rarely smiled: "It seems that Sanlang has already made up his mind, tell me, which official position do you want?"

"My son heard that Zhongshu Ling's job is idle, and I want to use it to practice more, and I hope to understand the hard work of my father and brothers. Moreover, Fu Shizhong is under the door, and my son can ask Fu Shizhong for advice if there is something he doesn't understand." Liang Jingzhan stood up straight, with his hands hanging down his sleeves, and a sincere smile remained on his lips.

If he is really lucky to be appointed as Zhongshuling, he may be able to "ask for advice" from Fu Yanning every day.

"Yes, I also think that the position of Zhongshu Ling is suitable for you." Emperor Tianhe first expressed his approval. Liang Jingzhan was delighted to hear it, but found that it was not that simple.

Tianhe Emperor supported his shoulder and let out a long sigh, suddenly embarrassed, shook his head and took the hand on his shoulder, and walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, with his back to Liang Jingzhan, as if he was afraid of seeing the glare in his eyes. Lost, "But I still want to ask Fu Shizhong what he means, the imperial edict drafted by the Zhongshu Province must be approved by the Menxia Province.

Fu Shizhong is well known to look down on you. If he doesn't want to, I'm afraid that if you make a Zhongshu order in the future, he will embarrass you everywhere and affect the release of the edict in the future. "

Emperor Tianhe walked back to the table and patted on a stack of thick booklets. Liang Jingzhan reckoned that there should be thirty or forty books.

"This is all because the courtiers impeached you recently."

"My child, guess most of them are played by Fu Shizhong?" Liang Jingzhan pointed to the thick pile of memorials on his father's left hand.

"Wrong." Emperor Tianhe sneered at him, "That is the memorial of other ministers. This is the memorial that Fu Shizhong participated in you, and I have kept it." Father patted the stack of papers on the right hand side and straightened them all.

Seeing the piles of memorials on his father's right hand side, Liang Jingzhan had a hard time accepting it, and it took a long time before he slowly recovered.Fu Shizhong had two more piles of books than he had seen just now, probably nearly a hundred copies.

Little things can really be written.

After being surprised, Liang Jingzhan understood his father's intentions and became annoyed.

Listening to his father's words, he made it clear that he was unwilling. His father told him that there were so many ministers impeaching him, which was enough to express the meaning of the officials. He also said that he had discussed with Fu Yanning, but the result of the discussion was self-evident.

In any case, it gave him room to maneuver. It was already a great reward for his father not to say anything.

"But, Saburo, don't be discouraged." Father sat down. "I said before that everyone who wins the competition will be rewarded. I feel sorry for not being able to meet your proposal this time. How about it..."

Liang Jingzhan didn't know that what his father was going to say next was consistent with what he thought.

Is there a turn for the better?

The author has something to say: Fu Yanning: It turns out that Rong Wang likes to eat hibiscus cakes. I should buy more and prepare them in advance!

Liang Jingzhan: Ahh... Qingping must be thinking of me.

I don't know if I changed the content last time and didn't save it or what happened. When I looked back, I suddenly found that the content I changed before was gone!