Sheng Shian

"Easier said than done."

Liu Yuanxuan didn't help Liu Mi up, and let him kneel down. Although the exposure was deeper and the floor was chilly, he felt that his most beloved son should let go of some unrealistic insistence: "The Liu family supports the New Deal, offended How many people do you know?"

"The common people can't see that there is no New Deal. They may starve to death on the street when they are out of money. They will only remember that they are heavily in debt and the people are in dire straits. But are we forcing them to borrow this money?"

"It's true that I'm greedy, but if I'm not greedy, and if the official is not rich, who would dare to carry the world's reputation for such a thankless thing? Who wants to be molested by Yushitai, Jianyuan, and the cabinet every day?" The invincible speech officer poked his spine and scolded?"

Liu Mi's face turned paler the more he heard it.

Liu Changxuan let out a long sigh: "Now that the New Deal is beginning to show its flaws, when it collapses, why aren't you and I the eternal sinners who messed up the government and murdered the people?"

Liu Changxuan sneered: "The Holy One will let the Liu family go, but not the sinner."

sinner.

Liu Mi's pupils twitched, and he was already a sinner before his ambitions were fulfilled.

But this is an unsolvable deadlock.

Unless he didn't go into this muddy water from the very beginning, but he watched the New Deal step by step. Maybe all the ministers and workers have selfishness to take advantage of the time, but everyone grew up reading sage books. If it is true How can a policy of disaster be allowed to prevail in the world?

It's just knowing that this is the only choice at the moment when the national power is empty.

Liu Mi clenched her robe tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Is there no other way?"

"Yes." Liu Yuanxuan put the hand stove back on the bedside tables, and said solemnly: "The Liu family only covers the sky with their hands, and no one dares to move it."

How could no one dare to move!

Liu Mi said in pain: "Han Baiji seeks to win the Kyushu, Liu Bowen dominates the world, and in the end they cannot escape the foregone conclusion of death. Father, the Liu family is just assistant ministers, just assistant ministers!"

Not the Son of Heaven.

Liu Mi took two steps on his knees, grabbed Liu Yuanxuan's brocade quilt, and said, "The Liu family has a century-old foundation, so this is not the end of the disaster! At most, it's just a good story to follow Fan Li's example and retreat bravely from the rapids, and go boating on the five lakes."

Liu Mi said loudly: "Father! Right and wrong are fleeting, as long as people live forever, there must be a time for recovery!"

"Shut up!" Liu Yuanxuan pointed at him and scolded, "I think you were fooled by Song Feng'an!"

"Our Qinghe Liu family has been a famous family since the previous dynasty. There are more than a dozen people who are extremely high-ranking officials, more than [-] people who won the first prize, and hundreds of people who entered the court as officials. There are many talents and prosperity for generations. How can we destroy you and me? hands!"

Liu Mi's figure swayed slightly, he knew very well that for a famous family and family, the downfall is more humiliating than beheading.

"Those who ride in a car carry people's troubles, and those who wear people's clothes carry people's worries. We have been sheltered by our ancestors since childhood, and we should also sacrifice for the prosperity of our family."

Liu Yuanxuan helped Liu Mi up and said, "Mi'er, Dad is getting old, and I don't want you to interfere too much. I want you to keep your original intention forever, but it's not naive."

"Father……"

The cold wind blew, Liu Yuanxuan coughed lightly, his voice suddenly became much older, and he said: "Father has been on the list at a young age, and his official career is prosperous, so he is rich and has no worries. If you say I chase fame and fortune, I will At this age, what else can I pursue? It’s just that there are still hundreds of generations of descendants, and the Liu family still has Qianqiu..."

Liu Mi used to claim to be smart, and looked down on those stupid officials in the court, Liu Changze's kind of dude who relied on his life to earn a title, and looked down on lowly poor students.He always thought that he was blessed with a harmonious family, a young child prodigy, and was born in a prominent family. He could have an official position and wealth by hooking his fingers, and he would have a wonderful idea that no one else could think of in his life.

He was proud of them.

But now he is sad, he just realized that there are gains and losses in the world.

Liu Changze lacks family affection, so he lives wantonly; the poor and hardy children have no scruples;

He envied.

Liu Mi closed her eyes weakly: "Son... I know I was wrong."

The hands of literati are thin and weak, but Liu Yuanxuan is old and covered with many lines. He stroked Liu Mi's forehead lightly and said: "To the king, Yao and Shun, and to make customs simple. Mier, you are my The proudest son, the suzerain of the Liu family will pass it on to you sooner or later, and those who come with him also have the responsibility of serving the family and the country."

Liu Yuanxuan smiled: "It's also an honor."

Liu Mi lowered her head, then backed away, and knocked her head three times in a row.

People who have never been through it think that every intersection in life is a fork in the road and can be chosen.When you got there, you realized that those seemingly optional paths were either flooded or buried by mud and rocks, and there was only one path you had to go.

Even if it is likely to be a dead end.

But Liu Yuanxuan thought it was a way out, and Liu Mi thought it was a way out, and they were working hard for it.

Liu Yuanxuan knew that he was sensible, so he didn't say too much, confrontation is always exhausting, and Liu Mi's head knocking was also heavy, so he lay down and wanted to rest.

Liu Mi got up to wait, covered the corners of the quilt, closed a few windows, and left one ajar for ventilation, and heard Liu Yuanxuan ask again: "The servants of the Hou's Mansion often go to the Song Mansion?"

"Yes."

"Did you find out what he was doing?"

"The people in the Hou's mansion acted cautiously and did not find out, but I guess it is mostly related to Shen Shaoqing's recent stigma." Liu Mi said: "A year ago, I heard that the emperor intended to marry Lord Hou, and now Song Ge always prefers Shen Shaoqing, Lord Hou Naturally, it's going to mess things up."

Liu Yuanxuan snorted coldly: "The white-eyed wolf who eats inside and out, he wants to use Song Feng'an's power to bring the old and new parties together to disrupt the situation between the government and the opposition, and destroy the hearts of my Liu family... I want to see if he can tie it up or not." Become this dear."

"Father said so, did he have a plan?"

"Long live birthday, congratulations from a hundred nations, if something goes wrong and makes Da Qi lose face, how can I bear the responsibility?" Liu Yuanxuan lay down with his eyes closed and smiled: "Shen Shaoqing's words are so loud, they are still in my ears..."

Liu Mi thought for a while, the daughter of the Song Mansion and the Longevity Festival seemed to have nothing to do with each other, and Shen Shaoqing's reputation had been ruined, so he could only start with Liu Changze... Liu Changze... Broken sleeve... Great face...

Liu Mi opened her eyes wide.

……

The grass is growing and the warbler is flying, and the sun is shining brightly. On such a beautiful day, Shen can only bask in the sun in the yard.

He held a volume of "Compendium of Materia Medica" in his hand, and studied it boredly. The warm wind was slightly intoxicating, and Shen Shi slowly fell asleep.

Affected by being a matchmaker recently, he will dream when he falls asleep recently, and he is dressed in red makeup and decorated with lights, which is much more lively than the parade of champions when they first entered the imperial examination.

But he was not the one who married.

It was Liu Changze.

He fired three arrows at the sedan door, stepped over the brazier, and lifted the red curtain.

A pair of white, small and slender hands protruded from the sedan chair, larger than ordinary women's hands, and much smaller than men's hands.

Liu Changze's face was full of spring breeze, with deep affection in his usual stern eyebrows, he took the hands, then turned around, carried the bride on his back, and carried the bride into the front hall amidst the cheers of the guests.

This is actually unethical.

It's like Wentong's big wedding.

Straightforward, warm, and sweetheart.

There isn't much red tape.

Liu Changze Zhenzhi put the man down again, he was squatting, while the bride was standing, the hijab was shaking, and they seemed to be quietly looking at each other in a sea of ​​thousands of people.

On Liu Changze's face was a satisfied smile that Shen Shi had never seen before.

Shen really wanted to know who was under the red hijab, but no matter how he looked, it was difficult to get a glimpse of it.

He couldn't touch anything either.

All I know is that the man only reached Liu Changze's jaw.

The sound of worship rang loudly, Shen Shi was in the banquet, watching the couple salute to each other, they were not half as happy as they were when they got married.

His emotions are hard to describe, no, embarrassing.

A worship of heaven and earth.

Shen Shi smiled and took a glass of wine to drink.

Two worship the high hall.

People around say that they are compatible, that they will marry each other for a hundred years, and that they will have more children and more blessings.Shen panicked and knocked down his wine glass...

But it was too lively, no one could see him, and the crowd full of guests would only look at the people in the hall and boo.

Husband and wife worship.

Shen stood up.

He suddenly realized that he could touch things.

He drank and dropped the glass.

He can go and see what the bride looks like.

But no, Shen turned around and left.

Outside were crowded crowds of onlookers, inside were extremely loud cheers and the sound of gongs, Shen seemed to be the most out of place existence, walking against the crowd, the whole long street was overwhelmingly red.

He pushed open a door and went back to the hall where husband and wife worship each other. Liu Changze even looked up at him.

Without waiting for the other party's reaction, he immediately closed the door and ran out.

He opened another door, still like this, he closed the door frantically, only to see the bride with her head bowed suddenly teleported in front of him, with her thin hand stuck in the crack of the door.

Ask him coldly: "Why don't you look at me? Don't you dare? Can't you hear it?"

Shen Shi closed the door.

Hijab down is nothing more than two people.

One is an old friend Liu Changze misses, and the other is...

Shen Shi closed his eyes, stood in the middle of the long street, and meditated, wake up, wake up, wake up quickly...

Those hands were just at the height of Liu Changze's jaw, and the voice was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

Does anyone not recognize themselves?

Shen couldn't recognize it.

Sheng Yi was holding a bagful of green plums, and was holding five plums in his hand, throwing them in circles one by one, when he saw that Shen was asleep, he said, "Why did you fall asleep here?"

Then he threw a green plum and hit it away.

But he was stopped by Shun He on the way: "The lights have been on all night for the past few days, the master seems to have not slept for a few days."

Sheng Yi tilted his head and thought for a while, took a white cloak and covered Shen Shi with a light effort, and walked away with a hook.

"You snatched my plums, why don't you eat them?"

Shun He had problems when he heard it, but he ate it without changing his face.

Sheng felt that he didn't react at all, and was very disappointed: "It's strange, isn't it sour?"

He also picked up one to try.

Shun He reached out to stop him and said, "It's very sour."

"It's so sour that you don't even blink your eyes? Don't try to lie to me!" He looked at him suspiciously: "I have learned 720 ways to see through people's hearts from the master recently. When you move your eyebrows, I know that you are in trouble." What are you thinking!"

Shun He looked at him without a word and asked, "What am I thinking?"

She stared at him earnestly for a quarter of an hour, studied every pore on his face, and suddenly blushed.

Shun He: "Huh?"

The good intentions were silent, and turned away.

Shun He smiled lightly, then nodded seriously.

"You...you...what are you nodding..."

"Fuck, let me down!"

"Damn it, tap Laozi again!"

"I can't pass this day!!!"