Let me eat a soft meal

"Little Mister, Little Mister..."

Xie Yushu opened his eyes in a daze, and there was a figure in the haze. He couldn't see clearly, but subconsciously called out in a low voice, "Your Highness the Seventh?"

"Mr. Xiao is snoozing, could it be that I didn't speak well?" The young man's voice contained a slight smile, and a clear face gradually appeared in front of Xie Yushu's eyes. His facial features were inclined towards the beauty of the south, except for those sharp eyes. When the eyebrows and eyes are curved, it looks weak and deceitful, and when the lips are pursed and the eyebrows are raised, it seems to be a smile that is not a smile, and it is like a sharp sword that is unsheathed and hurts people.

His Royal Highness Ye Xuan.Xie Yushu stared blankly at that face, feeling an inexplicable feeling that he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Ye Xuan didn't see his answer, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, "It seems that my lecture is really not good, and the little gentleman can't even give a response."

"No." Xie Yushu retorted subconsciously, but she spoke in a hoarse and unpleasant drake voice.

When he was 17 years old, his voice change period has passed, why is he back in his twenties now... Xie Yushu looked down at the book in his hand in a daze, and the cold wind suddenly poured in, enveloping the cold air, making it extremely cold .

But Xie Yushu remembered that the Imperial College shouldn't be so cold.

...Wait, why is he in the Imperial College?Xie Yu opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, he heard movement outside the door.

"Go and bring two more charcoal basins, put them in all four corners, it's a bit cold in the room." The boy's voice was still immature.

Xie Yushu turned his head and saw Ye Xuan coming in from the door. He seemed to be taller than before. He was sweating from the steam in the room, but he pretended not to care. Xie Yushu got up and walked over, "Your Highness, This is today's milk tea..."

Crash--it's raining heavily outside.

The boy stood in the rain with his head up, his face pale and fragile.

His pupils shrank slightly, but he found that the rain curtain and people in front of him had disappeared, leaving only a long corridor.

Xie Yushu walked through the long corridor, stepped across the jade bridge, and saw the plum trees in full bloom in Wenyuan Hall from a distance. The fine snow covered his eyes. He walked a few steps faster and saw the pavilion at the end of the corridor. There sat a 12-year-old boy.

The young man lowered his brows and eyes, and his hands were flowing while making tea. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned his head. For a moment, the coldness on his face faded away and turned into a warm smile. He waved and said, "Yu Shu."

Xie Yushu moved his lips, "Your Highness..."

"You made the wrong call again, you should be punished." The joking voice rang softly in his ears, Xie Yushu found himself lying on the bed suddenly, the young man turned over and pressed on him, put his hands on his sides, and slowly sat up.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy's facial features faded away from his original weakness, and his smile, which was similar to raised eyebrows and raised lips, was a bit wanton and murderous. The cheeks slowly slid down, and every time they passed there was a shudder, and the fingertips paused at the raised Adam's apple. Xie Yushu couldn't help swallowing, and the Adam's apple moved up and down.

"Heh." Ye Xuan smiled lightly, slowly swipe a circle with his fingertips with great interest, and then leaned over to grab it.

The moderate force made Xie Yushu raise his neck.

He felt water slipping into his collar, caressing every inch of his skin, lingering on his waist, passing lightly and quickly, turning back and forth.

He looked at the bed curtain in a daze, and suddenly seemed to see a white figure, the sound of horseshoes came from a distance, the figure was getting closer, and the chasing noise behind him disappeared in an instant.

The man turned his head, the white clothes turned into cold iron armor, blood was dripping from the sharp knife held obliquely in his hand, the boy's height continued to grow, and the face gradually opened, revealing an unconcealable sharpness, which made him feel Strangeness made him feel distressed.

The young man seemed to have seen him, the corners of his lips curled up suddenly, his eyebrows and eyes curved, all the sharpness faded away, the scene collapsed and rebuilt, and his eyes turned upside down.

He opened his eyes and saw a tall locust tree, and a 12-year-old boy was sitting on the tree.

He held out a blood jade bead in his palm, smiled innocently and innocently, and his low and affectionate voice brought him back to the bed in an instant.

The picture in front of me collapsed, only the beams of the tent roof, and the low-pitched and affectionate voice of a young man chuckled in his ears, "Yushu, come here."

……

Xie Yushu woke up with a start. He sat up suddenly from the bed, looked blankly at the dark room, and suddenly realized that everything just now was a long dream.

The time, logic, and scenes in the dream were all upside down, and the moment he woke up, they slowly fell apart and couldn't be put together, only the touching touch between the bed with a blushing heart... Xie Yushu covered his face and fell on the bed, the collar of his jacket was messy Open, the skin inside has turned red.

Even though he had dreamed about it many times, Xie Yushu still couldn't let go of the fact that he was actually with Ye Xuan... In such a comparison, it is not surprising that he broke his sleeve.

"Beast in clothes!"

In the dark night, he could only hear him cursing himself in a low voice.

"Hey, the third son got up very early today." The old servant who was in charge of sweeping the yard was originally by Mrs. Xie's side. Later, Xie Ling resigned from office and took Mrs. Xie to hide in the fields. Xie's family moved out and separated At home, these old servants with inconvenient legs and feet stayed in the prime minister's mansion.

Later, Xie Yushu became the prime minister, and the eldest and second servants were married and had children, and they lived in the habit of living in their own mansion, so they didn't move back. Only Xie Yushu lived in the huge prime minister's mansion, and these old servants were enough, so there was no Recruit again.

When the old servant saw Xie Yushu open the door, he couldn't help being a little surprised, and asked nervously, "Could it be that there is morning morning today? Then I have to remind the other courtyards."

In recent years, the emperor has been obsessed with elixir, and his health sometimes goes from good to bad. He often does not go to court for a month, or three times a day.

Previously, Princess Boyang caught wind and cold, and the young princess made a lot of noise in the middle of the night, and the eldest son coaxed him to go to bed until midnight. Who would have thought that the emperor felt refreshed that day, and the morning court opened at the time of day. The eldest son failed to catch up, and the third son still He was blamed and fined half a year's salary.

Seeing that the old servant was going to report, Xie Yushu hurriedly stopped, coughed awkwardly, "There is no morning morning, it's just that I read late last night and didn't sleep well."

"That's how it is." The old servant breathed a sigh of relief, and remembered that the third son and the crown have been together for two years, but no newcomers have been added to the mansion, so he couldn't help joking, "The third son should marry a wife as soon as possible, because the mansion is getting bigger." There is a person who knows the cold and the hot, and a few more children are complete."

Xie Yushu showed helplessness, and said, "A certain broken sleeve is known all over the city, and he went to ask his wife to marry him, knowing that he couldn't do it, wouldn't he harm the girl?"

The old servant opened his mouth, "This, isn't this the son's excuse?"

"Yes, no." Xie Yushu said.

This matter began when he came back from Qingzhou three years ago. Xie Yushu had just returned to the capital. He had been an official in Dali Temple for less than a year, and solved countless old and unsolved cases. The lord of both, and then Xie Yushu uncovered the case of private salt in the south of the Yangtze River.

When Ye Xuan left Beijing and left the plum blossoms to Xie Yushu, Xie Yushu had more contacts with Huang Weiren. The Jiangnan private salt case involved the Huang family, so he took a closer look. He found many problems, such as The evidence for the conviction was insufficient, and the testimony was vague and inaccurate. Huang Weiren had been imprisoned in the Ministry of Criminal Justice for many years and had never let go of his confession, and the investigation found that the Empress Xian had been investigating this matter before her death, and found some things.

Xie Yushu inevitably thought of His Majesty and Concubine Shu. He knew that the royal secrets were involved, so he should not investigate further here. However, considering the thousands of people in the Feng and Huang clans and the huge number of officials involved in the investigation at that time, it was still Gritting his teeth, he looked down.

As a result, within two days of investigation, Commander Wei personally led him into the palace sanctuary, and an imperial decree transferred him out of Dali Temple and asked him to worship the face of the nineteenth year.

His Majesty said that he deserved it, but Xie Yushu couldn't help but think of the final direction of the Jiangnan private salt case.

After paying homage to the prime minister, Xie Yushu's reputation in Beijing rose rapidly. The matchmaker was rejected at the prime minister's mansion, then turned around and ran to his two older brothers' houses, and even found his parents who had retired to the countryside to talk to.

Even the emperor wanted to give him a marriage, and asked in the court, "If Qinghe doesn't have a woman he likes, what do you think of my third princess? Yingying has a bad temper and is a bit willful, Qinghe is gentle and courteous, and you two are also childhood sweethearts." When they grow up, they know each other well, and they are considered a good match."

Xie Yushu almost broke out in sweat on the spot.

The third princess, Ye Ying, is proud of her seventeenth generation, and her reputation in Beijing is also extremely prosperous, but it is not a good reputation in comparison.The reason was that the emperor showed her the consort, and the three princesses looked through the batch of portraits and memorized them all. At night, they turned over the palace wall and came to the door one by one with a knife.

Within a few days, all the young talents of the right age were engaged to marry wives, which can be said to be a grand event.

Xie Yushu was a few years younger than her, and he was in Gyeongju at the time. He had never experienced it. He admired the third princess's notion of not being married, which was incompatible with this era, and he also admired her courage to carry it out. Just don't feel it.

Xie Yushu also knew that her current position was like walking on thin ice, and she might be crushed to pieces one day. She didn't want to marry a wife and drag others down, so she simply refused on the grounds of broken sleeves.

It was an excuse at the time, but after repeatedly dreaming about Ye Xuan, it became true.

Xie Yushu couldn't help but think of the sleeve that was torn when he saw Ye Xuan for the first time, covered his face and sighed with mixed feelings, and couldn't help thinking: It must be snowing heavily in Cangzhou now, right?I don't know if he is good or not.

……

In the middle of the night, the emperor became seriously ill again. Xie Yushu hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed to Qianyuan Palace.

Xie Yushu entered the palace. The emperor was wearing a coat and sitting on the dragon chair with his eyes closed. His face was pale and he looked uncomfortable. He coughed from time to time and tightened his coat. The plate stands aside.

"I see my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

The emperor opened his eyes, but coughed badly just as he was about to speak, Zhao An quickly poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle, after the emperor took it, the effect was obvious, and even his complexion eased a lot.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed to the side, "Qinghe is here? Sit down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After Xie Yushu got up, he glanced at the porcelain vase with a hesitant look on his face. He didn't know if the emperor would listen to his consolation. The matter of the emperor taking the elixir has been kept silent.

The emperor glanced at him, "Just say what you want, I won't blame you."

Xie Yushu said "yes", and said after deliberating, "Your Majesty, the elixir is certainly good, but any medicine should not be taken for a long time."

"Heh, it's not enough for the ancients to go too far. I have read a lot of poetry and books, so I naturally know." The emperor's voice sounded faint.

Xie Yushu looked up in surprise, and asked, "Then Your Majesty?"

The emperor raised his hand to stop his words. Looking at the sky outside the palace, there were faint sounds of fighting and shouting.

Xie Yushu listened for a while, slightly startled.

The emperor chuckled, laughed and coughed, with some mockery and pleasure on his old-fashioned face, he pointed to the outside and said, "Listen, Qinghe, I just passed the news that I am seriously ill and will die. The word has spread, and my sons can't wait."

"But it's not enough, I haven't drawn the prince to my side yet, so..." Before the emperor could finish his words, Xie Yushu heard the meaning and couldn't help but be horrified.

There was no crown prince in the court, and the eldest prince was the oldest. After the fourth prince took charge of the government, he showed his sharpness. The emperor deliberately suppressed his power in the court, and appointed the ninth prince as King Zhao.

Xie Yushu originally thought that the emperor wanted to support King Zhao, but what the emperor said this time was not because the prince was young and not powerful enough, but because he hadn't been drawn to his side yet.

Ninth prince, eighth prince, fifth prince, who is the emperor's favorite?

The fighting outside weakened, and the smell of blood filled the air. There was no movement for a long time, and no one broke in.

The emperor couldn't help frowning, Xie Yushu got up, "I'm going out to have a look."

The farther you go, the thicker the bloody smell. Xie Yushu walked out of Qianyuan Palace, thinking that what he saw would be a tragic battle, but he found corpses all over the ground, blood flowing like rivers, and the remaining rebels were killed by a group full of murderous spirit. Soldiers he had never seen before surrounded him, and the young general on a white horse sat crookedly on the horse, manicuring his nails with a sharp murder knife.

Suddenly, an enemy army rushed out of the encirclement and slashed at the young general with a knife.

brush--

A cold light flashed, blood splattered, the white horse neighed, and a hot head rolled to the ground. The young general kicked away the headless corpse that fell towards him, and blew on the manicured nails.

Xie Yushu stood on the steps, looking at the young general dully.

Ye Xuan turned his eyes to look over, recognized him, and frowned suddenly.

He stretched out his hand and said like in Xie Yushu's dream, "Yushu, come."