The weather in July is unnaturally hot. I put some ice cubes in the bedroom to enjoy the coolness at night, and the ice melted before midnight. Not to mention the high price of ice in summer, it is also very difficult to buy. I have to save some at home. use.

In the middle of the night, the ice cubes can wake people up when they are no longer cool.

Yang Ye was woken up by the heat for several nights, but Ah Xi didn't wake up too much after snoozing after having a child. Today, after the ice cubes melted, he got up from the bed as usual and went to open the window. Some.

In summer, there were many mosquitoes, even when the windows were open, they would make a noise. When he got back to bed, he took a fan and went back. Just as he opened the mosquito net, he saw that Axi had woken up too.

"Anoying you?"

Axi turned over and straightened his collar, with some irritability in his sleeping breath: "It's a bit hot."

Yang Ye lay down next to him, fanning lightly: "I heard that there is a kind of brocade brocade that is fashionable in the capital, and I have already asked my servants to order it."

"Why does Ah Ye like to buy these fashionable satins?" On weekdays, Yang Ye didn't care much about clothes, except that when he was still in the village, he took himself to the cloth shop to buy cloth. Since then, the conditions of the family have improved. Give him money, and he will buy the clothes.

"I heard that the wind brocade is as thin as silk. Not only is it light and thin, but the upper body is also very cool. It is hot now. If you buy few, I will buy you a pair of obscene clothes for you to wear at night. If you buy more, you will wear them on weekdays." Set it as an inner garment."

Axi laughed: "Others rushed to buy it to make a coat to show their own magnificence, but you are good enough to use it as an inner coat."

Yang Ye rubbed Axi's hair: "It's enough for you to wear it for me to see. Naturally, it doesn't need to be used as a coat. Besides, whether a man's family is famous or not depends not only on the clothes."

Ah Xi looked up at him: "Then what are you looking at?"

Yang Ye leaned in front of A Xi's ear: "Of course it's because of how beautiful his wife is."

Ah Xi narrowed his eyes, and pushed away the person who was half pressing on him: "It's so hot, get up quickly."

Yang Ye smiled and rolled to the side, and continued to shake the fan: "The bed at home is a bit small, and it's a bit hot to sleep at the moment, or I ask the carpenter to make a bigger bed, and I will sleep in a bigger bed in summer. I still sleep in this small bed in winter."

Axi was turned to Yang Ye: "It's not worth it."

Yang Ye raised the corner of his mouth, and moved his head closer to Axi: "Why can't it be done? Is it because I don't want the money? Or I don't want me to sleep so far away from you?"

Ah Xi blushed a little when he was poked in the center, he said angrily: "I know you are poor, you still can't sleep, tomorrow morning!"

The two quarreled a bit late, and hardly slept much in the second half of the night. Yang Ye was really depressed when he went to the court the next day. In the past, it was only a few words in the morning court. Today, he talked for a long time, and his brain was swollen. Thanks to the fact that I was standing in the back row, I often saw several ministers come out to play. There is a drought in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is a fear of locust plagues.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Ye was also dizzy. After kneeling and prostrating with all the ministers, he patted his buttocks and wanted to go back to the Imperial Academy to take a nap.

"Yang Ye."

"Yang Ye, wait for the old man!"

Hearing the shout suddenly, he turned his head and saw Master Shao Fu walking forward, he couldn't help but slander at that moment, it wouldn't be so unlucky, he just happened to be caught fishing by Shao Fu.

"Master Shao Fu?"

"I didn't even listen to the call, what was I thinking?"

Yang Ye coughed dryly: "Think about what your lords have said."

Shao Fu Lang said: "It's rare that you have a heart."

Yang Ye was afraid that Jiang Jian would continue talking about this topic, so he quickly changed the topic: "Is Master Shao Fu busy?"

"The old man in the next dynasty wants to entertain a friend, can you book a private room for the old man in Fuxizhai?"

"Master Shao Fu wants it, of course he can."

Jiang Jian stroked his beard in satisfaction: "That's good."

"Then I will go back to the Imperial Academy first."

Jiang Jian nodded, then remembered something again, and called Yang Ye: "You will come too when the time comes."

After coming down to court, Yang Ye followed Jiang Jian's instructions to go to Fuxizhai to accompany him. Presumably, it is not a small person who can make Jiang Jian treat him more politely. In order to make Mr. Jiang more face, he went to the private room to clean up After a pass, he also ordered some hot cakes.

After he was ready, he sat down on the cushion and took a sip of iced watermelon juice, and then he heard the sound of going upstairs.

He got up and opened the doors in the private room, seeing that it was indeed Jiang Jian who came, he rushed to meet Jiang Jian, and when he came to Jiang Jian and looked at the person behind him, he was surprised even though he was calm.

"There is no need to salute."

Before he could speak, Emperor Ji Wen, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and waving a folding fan, stopped him first.

Yang Ye replied respectfully: "Yes."

After Emperor Ji Wen entered the private room, Yang Ye took a complicated look at Jiang Jian.

"No problem, the emperor just wants to come out for a walk."

When Yang Ye returned to the private room, Emperor Ji Wen had already sat cross-legged on the rug, picked up the pastry list and was reading it, without raising his eyelids for a moment: "I heard from the teacher that the pastries in this pastry shop have a different taste, just look at the name. special."

Emperor Ji Wen put the list back on the table: "Yang Ye, please recommend some good ones."

Yang Ye quickly responded: "Yes, I will do it now."

When he was about to go downstairs, Emperor Ji Wen said again: "Also, go and bring some food that was quarreled by all the lovers at the birthday banquet."

Yang Ye's heart skipped a beat, he didn't realize that he didn't want to attend the banquet. All the trivial matters at the banquet reached the emperor's ears. Although Emperor Ji Wen was young, he had a lot of means. His eyeliner was everywhere, even a small birthday banquet. The discord has not escaped his eyes.

"The emperor is angry about Song Xueshi?"

Jiang Jian in the private room poured a glass of watermelon juice with Emperor Ji Wen.

"Scholar Song's bad temper has not lasted for a day or two, and I need to get angry with him." Emperor Ji Wen said: "I just participated in a good birthday banquet, but I had a bad time."

Jiang Jian said with a smile: "Civil and military officials have always been quarrelsome. It is good that there was no quarrel at the birthday banquet, but a group of civil servants quarreled. I think there is some comfort in the leader's heart."

When Yang Ye came back with cold skewers, he heard Emperor Ji Wen and Jiang Jian chatting. Emperor Ji Wen changed into a dragon robe, as if he had removed his shackles, and his conversation was much more approachable than in the court.

In the past, Emperor Ji Wen was just an idle prince, he must have loved freedom, after he ascended the throne, he was detained in the palace, and he secretly came out with Jiang Jian because he wanted to have some fun. Thinking about it this way, his mentality improved a lot.

"Try it, Your Majesty."

Yang Ye asked Xiaoer to prepare some of the pastries in the shop. There are many varieties, although there are not many of them, but they are quite a lot when gathered together. With cold skewers, there is enough for a table.

There are many gourmet delicacies in the palace, but compared to ordinary food, the production process is more elaborate and complicated. The food is served in gold and silver utensils. Whether the food is still those, for Emperor Ji Wen, the key is the rareness.

He tasted the pastry all over, drank all the drinks, stretched his chopsticks towards the cold skewers, his hot mouth turned red, and he didn't say whether it was delicious: "Isn't Yang Ye talking a lot on weekdays? Why don't you talk."

Yang Ye, who was called by name suddenly, showed surprise. When did he talk too much?

"During the imperial examination, you are not very courageous."

"The emperor made fun of it."

"I am a monarch and minister inside, but I am about the same age as you outside, so we can talk about it if we think about it."

Yang Ye let out a haha, serving delicious food and drink. Seeing that the emperor could eat it, it was Jiang Jian who stopped him: "Your Majesty, you can't eat too much. Be careful that your body won't be able to bear it."

Only then did the emperor put down his chopsticks slowly, and leaned on the soft bed idly: "After eating and drinking like this, I put aside my troubles."

Jiang Jian said: "Your Majesty, you don't need to worry, the affairs of the world are shared by all the ministers."

"If you can handle the matter, I don't need to worry about it." After saying that, the emperor looked at Yang Ye: "Back then, you used to make long speeches on the examination papers, was it reliable?"

"I dare not speak nonsense."

"is it?"

Jiang Jian thought of Yang Ye's black and blue eyes in the early court, and knew that he was fishing for fish in the early court. He thought he was not right for the emperor's words, and he was afraid that Monk Zhang Er would be punished by the emperor for being confused, so he said first: " Since the emperor came out to relax, why bother to bring up the matter of the court again, wouldn't it be a waste of a rare trip."

The emperor shook his fan and gave a chuckle, glanced at Yang Ye, then at Jiang Jian, and said in a rather sassy tone: "Yes, listen to the teacher. The teacher is starting to favor Yang Ye now."

"What did the emperor say? You let the old minister take you out of the palace. The old minister wants the emperor to feel at ease, so this trip is not in vain."

Yang Ye snickered, at sunset, it could be regarded as seeing off the two great gods.

At the door, he watched Emperor Ji Wen and Jiang Jian get into the sedan chair one after another, so he relaxed.

"A Ye."

"Why did you come here?"

Seeing Ah Xi suddenly appearing behind him, he stretched out his hand and pulled her over. ,

"The servant said that you came to Fuxizhai. I haven't come back for a long time. I came to see if I can pick you up."

After talking intimately for a while, the couple stepped back on the sunset.

"That little brother is Yang Ye's husband? She seems to be pregnant."

Emperor Ji Wen, who was placed in the sedan chair, saw the two from outside the curtain of the sedan chair, and asked Jiang Jian a question.

"Yes, Yang Ye dotes on his husband very much. The old minister has seen that little brother. He is not only good-looking, but also very polite. Presumably Yang Ye never came to the Song family back then, so he has something to do with her husband. .”

"how do I say this?"

Jiang Jiandao: "I heard that Song Tingyou intends to betroth his cousin's niece to Yang Ye, who is the daughter of the Sun family, Sun Liaoran. Yang Ye cherishes his husband and must be dissatisfied with this marriage. Song Tingyou's temper is not easy to match, no A breakup is inevitable."

"There are endless marriages between the court and China. In order to achieve their goals, they use two female brothers in exchange for a stable position. These veterans are used to it. They don't care whether the parties are willing or not."

Emperor Ji Wen pondered for a moment, then asked: "What's the name of Yang Ye's husband?"

"I don't know the full name, but it seems to be Axi. Most of the names of the little brothers in the countryside are taken carelessly."

"I have never heard of this name, but I see that he is familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere."

In the blink of an eye, the middle of July is coming, and next month will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Imperial Academy will start making arrangements for the Mid-Autumn Festival ceremony.

Yang Ye got busy again.

He had just finished writing the plan when Wen Han came in and said, "Brother Yang, Zensheng is still here, the emperor summoned all the officials to go to court early."

He put down his pen: "Didn't you just go to court two days ago, Zensheng went to court early today?"

"Who knows what the emperor means, although the time of the morning court is fixed, there is nothing the emperor can do if he wants to call us on weekdays."

"Hurry up and clean your hands and go to the side hall to wait. If you are late, be careful not to deduct your monthly silver."

Yang Ye got up: "Okay, got it, you go first."

He is very familiar with the procedures of the early court, but this is the first time for such an impromptu meeting. In the past, the ministers in the side hall liked to talk in whispers. Today, they were uncharacteristically silent.

Before he figured out the situation, the eunuch called everyone into the hall.

"The papers from the Jiangnan area have been handed over again. I hope that the imperial court will send people to the disaster-stricken area to encourage the people, and to curb the locust plague and prevent it from happening. What do you think about this?"

There was no sound in the hall, and Yang Ye always felt that the black gauze hat on his head was buried lower than before. It was really like the way when he asked questions in class and the students buried their heads.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-2721:03:56~2020-06-2820:27:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Offline, WindEMaple1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles outside Baiyun City; 1 bottle of poking and eating Wangwang Snow Cake;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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