Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

The wind gently floated into the room, blowing away the weirdness brought by the conspiracy, leaving a place of warmth.

The man poured a glass of water by himself at the table, looked down at the tea leaves floating in the water, and said softly:

"You don't mind about the matter of Yuanpa"

Jiang Yushu blushed for a moment, and then replied flatly, ""I said it, I don't care, I'm already a member of the royal family, so I expected it. "

The man looked back and whispered tenderly: "Be with me, you are wronged"

Jiang Yushu paused his hand while reading the book, and then disappeared, instantly indifferent, with a gentle smile.

Ke Xin - like a soft feather lightly touched, warmly fluttering, swaying waves of water.

That feeling, familiar, strange.

"Your Highness, why do you say that? Since I'm married, I must make a good plan to protect Rong Hua in the Duke's Mansion, and not drag Your Highness down."

The man was startled, and stared blankly at the indifferent orchid-like person in front of him, the light in his eyes contained a thousand words, and he could say a thousand words.

Don't you have any affection for me?

Just to protect the family? .

You just don't want to.

Even a little?

……

The shofar palace lanterns outside the house light up the night, and there is a moment of silence in the room. My heart, like in the dark night, lacks a bright light to guide me.

The light gauze fluttered, the candlelight trembled, and the person in front of the couch let down her black hair. In the haze of dizziness, there was an illusion of fascination.

Zhao Yifeng looked a little crazy, the blurred outline of the person, his demeanor, eyebrows, speech, temperament, very much like the person in the dream.

"Jiang Yushu." The man mumu said.Want to find out the answer.

"Yeah." He said lightly, still calm.

The man pinched the cup, the tea trembled and spilled some, the man ignored it and asked in a trembling voice:

"Do you have a little heart for this hall? Even a little?"

For a moment, there was silence again, the wind made the candles dance, and the world seemed to be quiet, mourning for the two with the wind.

"Your Highness, why bother to ask, is it still unclear between you and me?"

The voice is clear, like a gurgling spring water, but without emotion.

——If you don’t have feelings, how can you warm people’s hearts?

The man asked sadly as if he had been hit. At this time, the man who was as cold as ice actually spoke mottled and broken, like a child.

"The big wedding in the prosperous age, white jade glass, two horses walking side by side, phoenix harmony, moon white clothes... There are so many things, why don't you move a little...a little...heart?"

"Even a little?"

The man on the couch paused, then put down the book in his hand, put it on his legs, turned his head, and looked at the cold man, helpless like a child at this moment, just looking for an answer.There is a trace of throbbing and emotion in Rushui's eyes, but it is so thin, it will disperse like fog at any time with a light blow.

Gentle and elegant, but every word is ruthless

"I was very moved by what His Highness did, but it was only moved..., this is not..." He didn't say the following words, he decided for himself.

No - like it!

Don't you like it? !

Jiang Yushu, this man is too good, do you dare to love him?

Zhao Yifeng, Jiang Yushu is too small, how can he be worthy of you?

will you understand

Would you like to wait?

——The word love, how can it be easily expressed, it is a lifetime.

……

Zhao Yifeng raised his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he laughed self-deprecatingly. One sound, one burst, filled the hall, and the candlelight became more cheerful amidst the laughter.

When the laughter stopped, the man's expression was still as cold as usual, and he said in a deep voice, "This hall knows." After finishing speaking, he quickly lifted his robe and left.

There is only one person left, leaving a room full of brilliance, leaving only eyes full of contemplation.

Jiang Yushu quietly looked at the direction Zhao Yifeng was going away, and smiled twice.

Zhao Yifeng,

——The premise of love is respect.

You have done so much, how could Jiang Yushu not understand, how could he not understand...

But Jiang Yushu is weak and sick, if one day...

How can you bear to live alone in this world?

Instead of this, it is better not to love in the morning.

In this way, stay together and look at each other, how nice!

Under the cherry blossom tree, beside the Taoye Ferry, on the Xileng Bridge, did I meet you and rub shoulders, and made a promise in the past and present?

The heart is always so tired, and even the people are tired. The tired people will forget the hustle and bustle of the day, sleep quietly, and don't bring the world's hardships into their dreams. Jiang Yushu is tired, and has a good night's sleep and a good dream.

——The green hills are faint, the green water is far away, the paradise, and the crimson are blooming, all appear in the dream.

When Jiang Yushu woke up the next day, Zhao Yifeng was already waiting in the house.

Dressed in a red dress, he is as arrogant as fire, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, with perfect body contours and a solid stature. Wherever he walks, he is full of calmness.

Because of Zhao Yifeng's big marriage, the emperor thought that he was going to be eighteen, and because of the big wedding, he needed to go out of the palace to open the mansion, so he was allowed a month's leave to prepare for the big wedding, return home, and build the mansion.

Now that the wedding is over, Zhao Yifeng is at leisure, and the plans for building the mansion have been selected.Only the craftsmen were left to break the ground. Because of Zhao Yifeng's leisure, Jiang Yushu could see Zhao Yifeng's cold face every morning.

The two were not at all embarrassed by the detailed discussion last night. When Jiang Yushu and Zhao Yifeng looked at each other, they both gave a small smile, as if what happened yesterday was calm.

Men, sometimes, are so tacit.

some things, remember,

Some things can be forgotten,

Some things can only settle in the bottom of my heart.

For example, emotion, love and hate...

Buddha said: Don't say it.

Obviously, both of them are smart people.Choosing precipitation is neither embarrassing nor hurtful.Just bury those things in your heart, or ferment, or die with the wind.

But love, how can it be controlled by the heart?

The future is unpredictable.

Just like Jiang Yushu and Zhao Yifeng, they eventually perish.

Zhao Yifeng stood still in the room, stretched out his hand and gently touched the cherry blossoms on the elevated shelf, the corner of his mouth curved slightly.Jiang Yushu felt that the room was abnormally quiet today, the cold breath didn't wander around the room, his hands paused to put on his clothes, and he looked up in Zhao Yifeng's direction, the man unexpectedly smiled lightly.

"Young Master Yu." The man was still admiring the flowers carefully, without turning around, but he could feel Jiang Yushu's change at this time, so he spoke directly, three words, simple and simple.But it made Jiang Yushu think in his heart whether he wanted to learn martial arts.

Seeing him calling him, Jiang Yushu woke up from the change in the arc, dressed quickly, Jiang Yushu was busy turning himself around, Zhao Yifeng was looking at the cherry blossoms all the time, and didn't speak anymore.

Wait for Jiang Yushu to finish tidying up.Zhao Yifeng just walked to the table and sat down.

Lin Yuan entered the palace at the right time, "Your Highness, Eunuch Nashun who is beside the emperor is here."

"call him in"

There was a sound, and the person who came bent down and kowtowed, his face was covered with a thick layer of powder, and the blush on his red lips made people who didn't know it think he was a member of a juggling troupe.But he is Na Shun Na's father-in-law - the celebrity in front of the emperor, so precious!

"Elder-in-law, what's the matter?" the man asked, not looking at Na Shun, but keeping his eyes on Jiang Yushu.

Na Shun bowed flatteringly, and pulled a drake-like voice: "The emperor knew that the concubine was tired after returning home yesterday, so he specially ordered the servants to bring ginseng for thousands of years, saying that it is for the concubine to recuperate her body."

It's a pity that Chun Nong is not in the hall at the moment, otherwise, relying on Zhao Yifeng's power, he will definitely scold him with a gun and a stick, so as to alleviate the hatred of this old man who bullied his son on the day of the draft.

Zhao Yifeng gestured to Lin Yuan with his eyes, and Lin Yuan took it with a smile. "Father-in-law Lao Nashun, father-in-law has worked hard, master will go to the palace to thank you later."

With a brilliant smile, he pointed at Lin Yuan with an orchid flower, then retracted to cover his red mouth and white teeth, and said coyly: "What's the matter with Manager Lin Yuan, it's a blessing to be able to deliver things for the eldest prince, so there's no such thing as hard work."

Lin Yuan smiled kindly, feeling uneasy for a while. The old eunuch knew how to climb up and step down. Seeing who the emperor looked at more, he hurriedly flattered and flattered. -Reduce the cost, forcefully support the right-food, those who are in front of the emperor are good people, and they are a lot of anger in private. Feng Meiren has been ill for more than a month, and all good medicinal materials have been withheld. The harmed Feng Meiren With one breath left, let the emperor know that it is another punishment for the empress, how can there be a good life for Luoyun Palace like this.

Lin Yuan only hated in his heart, but on his face he seemed friendly and easy to get along with. "That father-in-law is polite!"

Na Shun didn't care what Lin Yuan was thinking, and continued flattering: "Prince, the emperor said that if you are ready, you can take the prince and concubine to the Queen's Palace for breakfast."

After Nashun finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Yifeng, who had the same posture for thousands of years, and the same expression for thousands of years.There is no joy to be seen.I just feel cold.

"Your Highness, prepare first, and the servant will leave first." The father-in-law bowed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and left the hall neatly.

The atmosphere in the hall was strange for a while, and the scent of powder and powder left by the place where the general had just walked made Jiang Yushu feel uncomfortable and his chest hurt.Zhao Yifeng saw that Jiang Yushu's expression was not good, so he immediately ordered Lin Yuan to sweep the room, and took Jiang Yushu out of the hall.

The main hall of Luoyun Hall faces south, and when you leave the main hall, there is a round arch facing the main entrance, a corridor on the left, a study room at the end, a corridor on the right, and a guest room at the end.There are several pots of cherry blossoms on the ground in the center of the hall.

After Zhao Yifeng came out of the palace, he looked back at the place where he had lived for 17 years, "Jiang Yushu, my highness will open the mansion next month, you have to bear with it during this time."

The man took a deep breath of clean air, feeling depressed and happy in his chest, and smiled generously: "It's fine, Your Highness will arrange it."

Jiang Yushu continued to laugh, looking forward: "Your Highness doesn't think that father-in-law..."

"He belongs to Concubine Mo Gui." Zhao Yifeng did not wait for Jiang Yushu to finish speaking, and took over the words with a heavy heart.

"No wonder." Jiang Yushu sighed.

Seeing that Jiang Yushu was walking slowly, Zhao Yifeng turned around and stopped, waiting for someone, and when Jiang Yushu approached, the two stood side by side, one red, one blue, one arrogant, one elegant, all flowers were shattered.

"Stay away from him." The man stared at him and reminded domineeringly.

The man smiled slightly: "I know."

Jiang Yushu thought about two camellias on the elevated shelf when he came out of the Luoyun Temple, and asked puzzledly.

"Your Highness, I saw that there is a camellia tea in Luoyun Palace. Is Your Highness someone who understands tea?"

The man speaks vigorously: "Know a little bit"

"This hall has learned that Young Master Yu has dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and tea. I wonder if I have time to ask for a cup."

Jiang Yushu responded with a slight smile: "Hehe, there is no difficulty, my servant is waiting."

"Haha, it's settled."

"Ah."

……

The Sixth Tea Ceremony of "Jade Calligraphy Transcripts":

Mr. Qing Yu, who is good at tea, has his own products. He likes Qiandao jade leaves the most, and future generations will be grateful.Raise its reputation.

Thousand island jade leaves, jade trees facing the wind, gentleman tea, yes!