Jun You Ji Fou

Chang'an City became more lively overnight.

It has been eight years since Li Yanzhen, the young emperor of Great Xia, ascended the throne. The Hun rebellion has long since subsided, and the states do not interfere with each other.The affairs of the world are almost taken care of, so Li Yanzhen wants to take care of herself.

The first emperor's heirs were weak, and Li Yanzhen ascended the throne before he was crowned.At that time, the Xiongnu was in chaos and the situation was turbulent. The concubines who entered the palace to serve were a few decent women hurriedly selected by the noble relatives. They were quiet and orderly, and extremely boring.But Li Yanzhen is elegant by nature and likes poetry, dance and music, but he doesn't even have anyone to accompany and appreciate the words and sentences he wrote in his spare time. An unprecedented unanimity: "Your Majesty, state affairs are the most important thing."

What a heartache.

This day in the Golden Palace, after all the reports were completed, Li Yanzhen looked around for a week, her gaze fell on Su Shiyu deliberately, and she euphemistically proposed the matter of selection, wanting to choose some smart women to accompany Fengya.

Su Shiyu lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and replied: "This is a matter of the royal palace, why should your Majesty ask the ministers?"

Chu Mingyun glanced sideways, he clearly remembered who frowned and blocked Caixuan back then, his words were gentle and sincere, and Li Yanzhen really did not dare to speak again for many years after persuading him.

To sum it up: you are still young, cultivate your moral character; national affairs are the most important thing, so wait a little longer.

At that time, Chu Mingyun casually mentioned it to Qin Zhao, shook his head and sighed: "If I don't have a family, I need others to follow me to cultivate my character. If he resigns from the position of doctor censor someday, he will probably go to seclusion to practice Taoism." Qin Zhao ignored him with a paralyzed face. .

In any case, the selection has been decided, and a girl from a good family in the world will be selected to enter Beijing for the selection of the emperor.

In just a few days, many convoys entered the city, the ladies of the official family in Beijing were nervously preparing, and the princes from far away in the fief also sent many beauties.The gossip in restaurants and teahouses is also full of comments on the selection of women, and the degree of attention is far more enthusiastic than marrying oneself.

The atmosphere was so contagious that even Qin Zhao couldn't stand on the sidelines, so he went to the study to find Chu Mingyun and brought it up.

Chu Mingyun slowly raised his eyes to look at him, "Are you envious?"

"..." Qin Zhao said with a stiff face, "So many officials are in a hurry to send people into the palace, you don't know what their plans are?"

The former dynasty and the rear palace have influenced each other since ancient times.

Chu Mingyun twirled a green grape that was about to drip, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Senior Brother," Qin Zhao couldn't help but said, "We hadn't entered the court when he ascended the throne, so you plan to let go of this opportunity now?"

Facing Qin Zhao's gaze, Chu Mingyun slowly moved the fruit plate aside, picked out a few volumes of documents and put them on the desk, then raised his eyes to look at him, "What chance?"

He smiled coldly, "Using women as pawns and sending them into the palace to make people hear nothing? Only useless people rely on this method to consolidate their position."

Qin Zhao was speechless.He doesn't agree with such methods, but Chu Mingyun has always been on the cusp of the storm, and they don't like this opportunity, so there is no guarantee that others will not use it against Chu Mingyun.With his senior brother's arrogance, he naturally didn't take it seriously, but he couldn't help worrying.

Chu Mingyun looked at Qin Zhao's appearance, and suddenly said: "If you are interested, it is not impossible..."

Qin Zhao looked at him in surprise.

Chu Mingyun said slowly: "Think about it carefully, although I don't have any women to send, but Du Yue is quite likable, why don't you send him to the palace? Are you willing?"

"Brother..."

"Hey, what are you talking about about me?" Du Yue pushed the door open and entered.

Qin Zhao: "..."

Chu Mingyun: "I plan to prepare some dowry for you, Qin Zhao is going to marry..."

"Nonsense." Du Yue found a chair and sat down carelessly, "You are so wicked all day long, so Qin Zhao won't make any dowry."

The sound of Chu Mingyun's last word was completely overwhelmed by Du Yue's clear voice, but Qin Zhao still looked at Chu Mingyun nervously, with his lips pursed into a line.

Chu Mingyun tilted his head and sneered, sighed jokingly, stood up with the stack of documents and walked out of the study.

Du Yue called him from behind: "Hey, where are you going? I just came here!"

Chu Mingyun had already walked a long way, but his voice still came clearly, "There is too much stupidity in this room, I'll go out to get some air."

"Damn it," Du Yue frowned, "Believe it or not, I poisoned you."

In fact, he only dared to say that because Chu Mingyun couldn't hear him.

"...Du Yue." Qin Zhao suddenly called him.

"Why?" Du Yue looked at him.

Qin Zhao was tongue-tied as soon as he saw Du Yue's bright eyes. The sound of Chu Mingyun just hit his heart clearly, making him panic and almost at a loss, but fortunately, he was born without expressing emotions. Du Yue is not a delicate person, so he can't see anything wrong.

Qin Zhao was at a loss for words for a while, and said dryly, "Do you eat grapes?"

Du Yue then looked at the plate of grapes on the desk that was still stained with crystal water drops, nodded, "Eat!"

Over there Qin Zhao and Du Yue sat opposite each other and ate grapes earnestly, while here Chu Mingyun entered the palace with documents.

It is customary for the Taiwei and the Yushi doctor to report to the emperor on the affairs they are in charge of every month.

When Chu Mingyun was led by Gong'e into the imperial study, Su Shiyu had already arrived. He was also holding a few volumes of documents in his hand, looking at the case and wondering what he was thinking.On the main seat, Li Yanzhen held a carving knife in her hand, bowed her head and was concentrating on polishing it. Beside him stood a piece of wood that was as tall as a person. It smelled faintly. It could be seen that the material was of high quality, and it probably came from where it was paid for. rare wood.

Today's Majesty is proficient in everything except politics and state affairs, and is especially good at sculpture and painting.

Chu Mingyun saluted Li Yanzhen, and Li Yanzhen responded perfunctorily, unable to tell her eyes apart, and said: "Let's put the documents on the table."

There were already several half-opened portraits of selected women on the desk, and several carving knives were scattered on the scroll.Chu Mingyun understood what Su Shiyu was looking at, he was looking for a place to put down the documents.Chu Mingyun stepped forward and pressed the document directly on the portrait. Su Shiyu glanced at him, and then put down the things.

Su Shiyu straightened the sleeves of his robe, looked at Li Yanzhen who was still immersed in the carving knife, and coughed lightly.The Su family supported him since he was the crown prince, and Su Shiyu was older than him. Li Yanzhen respected him, so she immediately raised her head when she heard the sound, and said with a smile: "I'm listening, and you will pay me back."

Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu are really used to it, let Li Yanzhen listen to the report wholeheartedly while looking at the wood, and finally look back at them and sigh with a smile: "With the help of two lovers, the world is safe and peaceful, Haiyan and Heqing can be described as Fortunately."

Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu responded with a smile, but they had different thoughts.

Li Yanzhen pondered for a while, and said: "There is one more thing, I want to ask the two lovers."

"Your Majesty, it's okay."

"This piece of wood is really high-quality. I thought that only by carving it into a peerless beauty can it live up to God's gift. Is there anyone you can recommend, Aiqing?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Su Shiyu said: "It's time for selection, there are so many beauties in the world, Your Majesty just choose from them."

Li Yanzhen shook her head, "Of course I found some to look at. There are so many beautiful women who can't compare to Su Aiqing, so I don't like it."

"How can a man like me be compared with him," Su Shiyu said with a smile, "Furthermore, if it's really about appearance, Master Chu can be called stunning."

Chu Mingyun, who had been silent all this time, looked sideways and raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm also a man."

Su Shiyu met his gaze, smiled slightly and said, "When did I say no? Master Chu is in a hurry to emphasize something."

He suddenly remembered that the virtuous and gentle Mr. Su is actually a person who holds grudges.

Chu Mingyun pretended he didn't hear it, turned his face and met Li Yanzhen's scrutiny on his face, he couldn't help being stunned, but before he could speak in the future, Li Yanzhen shook his head in distress, "Although Chu Aiqing is also pretty, , but the eyebrows and eyes are too coquettish and gorgeous, not the kind I like."

Su Shiyu fell silent.

Chu Mingyun's eyebrows twitched, he sneered, and said perfunctorily: "The appearance of the minister is not in line with His Majesty's wishes, I am really... ashamed."

Li Yanzhen raised his hand, "It's okay", he turned his head to look at Su Shiyu, "Did you just laugh?"

Su Shiyu raised his eyes calmly, "No."

"Will Su Aiqing like this?" Li Yanzhen just blurted out the question, but she shook her head and smiled, "I forgot, you never like anything."

There are countless beauties in this world. Apart from the deep palaces and wealthy families, there are naturally flower streets and willow alleys.Whispering warblers and swallows, lingering fragrant wind, it is a paradise in the world.

A soft sedan stopped in front of Hongxiu Zhao's Diaolouhua Pavilion. The bustard who greeted the guests saw the man and quickly went up to him, and said with a friendly smile: "Why did you come in person? What's the matter?" People say no, it’s all right, this haste..."

The man waved his hand and interrupted her, "What about her?"

"It's resting in the room, I'll call her right away."

"No need." The man walked up the stairs.The laughter downstairs died down, the maid opened the door for him, saluted respectfully and stepped aside.The interior decoration of this house seems to have entered a completely different place from this place, pure and gentle, without any glitz and coquettishness.The gauze curtains were layered several times, gently swaying with the wind, Tingting's figure approached, a soft pancreas lifted the curtains, the woman smiled at him with soft and beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

Jing Shu saluted the man, then raised her eyes and said, "Why didn't you inform me earlier when you came in person?"

The man sat down and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I'll come and see you."

Jing Shu stepped forward and poured tea for him personally, smiled lightly, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a muffled sound in the distance, and even the ground trembled slightly, so slightly that she was basically teased by the downstairs The sound is overwhelmed, and if it is not for people with low internal strength, it may be difficult to detect it.The man also looked out the window, and they looked at each other in surprise, feeling uneasy.

The sound of flustered footsteps rushed straight here, and the young servant opened the door and poked his head in regardless of etiquette, and opened his mouth to shout: "Young master! It's not good, something happened in the western suburbs!"

"What's wrong?" The man stood up abruptly.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder in the sky, and Jing Shu walked quickly to the window, only to see lightning like snakes on the lead cloud in the distance, thunder rumbling like gongs and drums all over the sky, the heavy cloud suddenly collapsed, and the torrential rain poured down.

The author has something to say: Su Shiyu: With all due respect, I am not targeting Chu Mingyun, I mean everyone here is sick.

Chu Mingyun: →_→

Qin Zhao: →_→

Du Yue: =口=

Li Yanzhen: So does Su Aiqing like this?

Chu Mingyun: No need to ask, he liked it, so he liked me later.

Lee Yeon-jung: →_→

Su Shiyu: →_→