Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

[Volume [-]: The Passion of Youth - Floating Life Uninterrupted]

Chapter [-]: Stealing Magnolia

Jiang Yushu returned to Dongqi City again.

The city guard general greeted Jiang Yushu warmly. "My lord, your voice—"

Jiang Yushu only nodded slightly and did not respond.Looking at the gentle and peaceful Concubine Yuan, the guarding brother finally held back the word 'dumb'.

Rather than saying that I dare not, it is better to say that I can't bear it.

In my impression, this young master's Xiao Yin played very well.It can make people cry, but now he doesn't say a word, just nods his head and smiles slightly, such a nice voice will probably be difficult to hear again in the future.

No one saw Jiang Yushu's bleeding lips nibbling for a moment, and his pale face could not be seen changing.After a brief silence, he smiled gently and forcefully, signaling that he accepted his concern.Immediately, he fumbled for the hand of the general who defended the city, and wrote a sentence in his hand.

——Thank you, General, for your concern.Qingyu just had a relapse of her throat disease.The general also knew that Qingyu needed to change her breath to practice Xiaoqu.Also please do not read the general.

The conversation turned.

——Excuse me, general, can the 'Tianlan Bamboo Sunflower' brought back by Qingyu be decocted for His Majesty, this medicine is especially important.What's the news from the imperial city?

"Reporting to Concubine Yuan, Your Majesty has already taken the medicine and is still in a coma. Over there in the imperial city, He Qianzhang He Guoshi is leading the troops to pick him up."

Jiang Yushu touched the jade flute in his hand, nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

A jasper color is carried over the jade flute.

The Blood Guard of Fanyan Pavilion came out swiftly and knelt down on one knee: "This subordinate is here!"

Jiang Yushu took his hand.

——Your name is 'Hai Xue'?

"Yes."

——I am injured and out of breath, please lead me to His Majesty's tent.

Haixue was startled.

With Jiang Yushu's stubborn personality, even if he was injured, he would not let anyone lead him in. Even if someone led him in, he was the most reliable person around him.

—what happened?Jiang Yushu turned to fix him slightly, his eyes were still clear, jade-like innocence.

"Yes. This subordinate will do it now." Although he had thoughts in his heart, he still held Jiang Yushu without resistance.

This was the first time he was so close to him, the owner of Fanyan Pavilion was so proud.Haixue suddenly noticed that Jiang Yushu's hand was tightly gripping Yuxiao, her shoulders were shaking and undulating violently, and her steps were erratic, as if she would fall down when the wind blows.

The young master is... trembling?

I always feel that the pavilion master will change when he comes back.

Holding Jiang Yushu by the hand, Hai Xue had a lot of thoughts in her mind.

Last night at Zizhu Mountain, I received the signal from the [-]th Alliance, fireworks burst out, and Xiao Yin called.The people in the pavilion rushed to Zizhu Mountain one after another, but they saw the gentle man staggering and leaning on a bamboo tree, the blood flowing from the sword in his chest could not be covered by his red clothes.He just quietly clutched his chest and waited for them without saying a word.

The alluring man in red didn't look at anyone, he just stared at his own jade flute, groping over and over again.

Then everyone found that their pavilion master was dumb, and that crisp voice was not at all in the flying snow.There was only a vague smile at the corner of his mouth.

He explained that it was a wind and snow infection and a throat attack.

They didn't question it - the people in Fanyan Pavilion only had to obey the orders and complete the task.

But the young master now gave them an indescribable feeling.

There seemed to be pain and sadness in his smile.

More of a tiredness.

He is like a cursed man, unable to find a glimmer of light.

Like when he was blind, he likes to stay in the sunny place.Although Jiang Yushu used to like sunlight, but now he prefers everything related to light.

Sometimes standing under the sun is a day, and even at night I like to light a lamp, a little is a night.

He would wake up with a start whenever there was a disturbance, and then stare at the candle in a daze. He still smiled, but the smile was so bleak.

In the middle of the night, he would also hear muffled coughs again and again, which was the forbearance of trying to keep his voice down, like a child who did something wrong, panting and coughing gently.

Her complexion also became paler day by day, and sometimes Haixue felt as if the pavilion master would disappear when the wind blows.

While thinking wildly, Haixue has already led Jiang Yushu to Zhao Yifeng's handsome tent.

Haixue calmed down and bowed: "Pavilion Master, we're here."

Jiang Yushu nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

Seeing that Jiang Yushu didn't speak, and didn't draw words in his hands, Haixue didn't know what to do next: should he bring the Pavilion Master in, or bow and leave by himself.

Somewhat embarrassed.

But with Jiang Yushu's proud personality, he should be able to go in by himself.

——Hai Xue, lead me into the account.Jiang Yushu looked gentle.

"Yes." Haixue raised the curtain and led Jiang Yushu into the handsome tent.

Standing still not far from Hongyu Emperor's bed, Jiang Yushu signaled him to let go of the jade flute, and strode forward, his breath was lost with every step.Haixue seemed to see the truth.

Vaguely, he seemed to know what Jiang Yushu was hiding from him.

Looking at Jiang Yushu who was advancing calmly and steadily, he just smiled faintly without seeing any clues.

Haixue was a little dazed: "Pavilion Master?"

Jiang Yushu closed his eyes lightly, gritted his teeth and walked forward, neither making a sound nor being able to make a sound.

Something blocked his feet suddenly, Jiang Yushu was startled, where is he?His hands felt forward involuntarily, but he was afraid that people would know, so he quickly retracted them.

After pausing for a while, he stepped forward cautiously, thinking about the position of Emperor Hongyu's bed.

After the perception under his feet and the measurement in his heart were roughly accurate, he sat down on the Hongyu Emperor's bed.

Then he held the jade flute tightly, firmly and firmly.It was as if he was changing his own destiny.

——Hai Xue, is he here?Jiang Yushu's hand slowly groped for it.

Only this action.

Haixue already understood, she held his slender fingers tightly.

Is he here? ...

Haixue wants to laugh, but also wants to cry!

He is in front of you, he is fine, he is deeply asleep.

My lord, why would you ask such a question?

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Jiang Yushu thinned his disguise and quietly wrote in his hand:

——Hai Xue, please don't tell him about this.Don't tell anyone either.

Haixue knelt on the ground with a 'boom', choked with sobs and said, "Master... this subordinate... can't do it..." It was a miserable sob on the verge of despair.

Jiang Yushu withdrew his gaze fixed on the jade flute, and tried his best to explore the things on the bed, the cold touch made him shrink back involuntarily.

The slender fingers walked slowly.

His outline is still so familiar, hands, shoulders, neck, collarbone... finally touched his face.

Careful groping, deep engraving.

Sword eyebrows, eyelashes, nose bridge, lips... This is him who is so familiar that he can no longer be familiar with him. He has already taken root and sprouted deep in his heart, and has been annihilated in flying ashes.

Jiang Yushu finally knew.

A person's life is really short, some memories will be dissipated with the wind, and some sufferings will be forgotten, but for some people, it is an unforgettable memory after the flesh and blood, and it is worth engraving for a lifetime.

——Hai Xue, what do you think people came to this world for?

Haixue raised her head and saw that the young master in front of her was gentle and calm, calm and calm.

——"People come to the world to experience life and death, the joys and sorrows of human affairs, and the ups and downs. Experience greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, and desire. Seek a word of enlightenment and get a liberation. Only in this way can you be considered complete. "

Some people don't come to the personnel room for fame.It's not for profit, but just for an experience, to understand the inner persistence, and to experience the sadness of personnel.Seek for the truest feeling in your heart, love someone with your heart... that's all.

Hai Xue, who was always tame, suddenly had courage, and said in a low voice: "But it is too hard to fall in love with someone like a young master who has suffered all the sins of the world. If so, Hai Xue would rather not. "

Jiang Yushu smiled slightly.The sparkling eyes reflected the sparkle.

——So, you don’t understand.In fact, I don't know either, I just know it after experiencing it.

Haixue lowered her head, said nothing, and didn't look at him.

——If you don’t understand love at the beginning, and one day you meet someone who is always by your side, who is worth your whole life to protect and abandon everything for him, then this person may be your beloved.

The eyes of this young man who has always belonged to the rivers and lakes are blank: "But since it is so difficult, why do you still love each other? Your Majesty and the young master have experienced too much pain. They are together now, but they are in the current situation. Haixue is not worth it for the young master." .”

Jiang Yushu took a deep breath and smiled warmly.

—Even though it’s hard, it’s all together, isn’t it?Even though it hurts, I still love... This is true love.

Haixue doesn't understand, doesn't understand why Jiang Yushu fell in love with Zhao Yifeng, why he gave him children, why he abandoned his family and country for him, why he didn't care about worldly views, he didn't understand Do not know do not know……

Why is it so difficult for such a gentle, calm, resolute and unyielding man to find a relationship?

After passing a mountain, there is another hurdle. (Because I'm a stepmother)

Countless trials and setbacks.

Countless sore spots and twists and turns.

The two are entangled together because of 'Beauty Shame', I don't know if it's luck or misfortune...

"Pavilion Master." Haixue wiped away her tears and kept her tone steady. "Young Master, have you ever thought about what His Majesty would think if he knew that His Majesty sacrificed himself for him? Young Master can't speak, and his eyes can't see. What do you ask Your Majesty to do? This makes his life worse than death."

Jiang Yushu, who was sitting on the bed, trembled and then returned to normal.

——Qingyu won't let him know.

Haixue was shocked: "How can I hide this?"

"Does the young master want to leave?"

Jiang Yushu shuddered, unable to hold back his smile.

——I am already his concubine, his person, the world is his, how can I leave?Where can I go?Jiang Yushu has no home, no country, only... one him, and... only one him left.

—Besides, he won't let me go easily.Can only hide it.

Haixue was puzzled: "Your Majesty will find out eventually, how can you cover it up. The eyes are easy to talk about, but what about your voice?"

The other four countries are watching, and civil and military courtiers are relying on it.It won't be long.The national teacher He Qianzhang brought his troops over—how could you hide it under the eyes of everyone?Even if the eyes are hidden, what about the voice?People can't live their lives without speaking...

"But isn't the young master tired of hiding it like this?"

Jiang Yushu sighed slightly.

— Tired, how not to be tired.But as long as he's not in pain, he'll be fine, after all, he's my husband.

Jiang Yushu smiled at him.

——Hai Xue, so far you are the only one who knows that I am blind?At present, no one else knows.No one will know in the future.

The faint bitterness buried Jiang Yushu's peaceful aura.

——Even if Jiang Yushu is blind, he is dumb.She is still Zhao Yifeng's Concubine Yuan, and she is still the world-renowned Young Master Qingyu!

He held the jade flute tightly, as if the mountains and rivers were already in his hands.

—Hai Xue, help me.This time, I must not let him know that I am blind. I am afraid that he will lose all hope and become a demon.

Haixue went back and forth for a week, wiped the sweat from her brow, and reported the distance to him.

From the handsome tent to the Hongyu Emperor's bed, it is eight feet and seven inches.Walking three miles to the right after exiting the commander's tent is the meeting hall, and walking ten inches forward after entering the meeting hall is the case table for handling memorials.Two inches to the left of the desk is a pot of cherry blossoms that my son loves most.There is a vase one inch to the right, which is a portrait painted by the young master before.There are many family members who have passed away.

Jiang Yushu sat high in the main hall, and the desks in front of him were neatly arranged, as if he was dealing with political affairs blindly in Dongqi, and also as he tried his best to deal with Beili's political affairs.

Emperor Hongyu didn't wake up for a long time.Jiang Yushu, as His Majesty's concubine Yuan, took over the affairs of the whole country without hesitation.At present, he is the pillar of Jiang Guo and the overlord of the two countries!

"My lord, this is the battle report from Dongsang." The frontline commander sent a message.Haixue took it early in the morning.

Jiang Yushu bowed his head and clasped the jade flute in his hand.Slightly nodded, signaling Hai Xuenian.

"Yes." Haixue suppressed her worried expression. "According to reports from spies, Dongsang has developed a new kind of tinder to increase the burning speed of flint when throwing flints. He has also refined a kind of extract called tung oil."

Jiang Yushu's mouth curved into a sneer.

- have the ability!

"Dongsang has decided that these tung oils are state secrets and should not be leaked. Dongsang has ordered the top refining masters to take care of them. The information in the country is blocked. The news of Fanyan Pavilion cannot be found."

Jiang Yushu frowned, then got up and paced.

——Qingyu did not guess wrong, this tung oil is flammable, pay close attention to it, and there must be no mistake.Report any new news immediately.

"Yes." The governor who reported from the front had just left, when the guards on the back came to report, "My lord, Mr. He is here."

With a 'click' sound, Jiang Yushu's heart was empty: here it is... finally here it is.How long can you hide it?

Turning around, I saw Jiang Yushu smiling elegantly, and gently put down the teacup in his hand, the gesture was completed in one go.Unbiased and unsteady, the water was as calm as ever.

Haixue knew that Jiang Yushu still had a sword in his chest, which was a waste of all his strength.He also knew how difficult it was for Jiang Yushu to do this.

I don't know how he resisted the pain from the sword in his chest?I wonder if the wound has healed?

Jiang Yushu turned his head slightly, and walked slowly in the room.When he looked over with gentle eyes, Haixue really thought that he was not blind at that moment.

With a slight smile, he got up and signaled.

——Everyone went out with Qingyu to meet Mr. He.

After finishing speaking, he came out of the gate of the handsome tent steadily.

Stretch out your hand to feel it gently, the sun should be warm, but you can't see it anymore.Jiang Yushu stood quietly in the sunshine, accepting the baptism of the sun.

This dark world is familiar to him and cannot be more familiar, but it is also cruel to the point of being cruel, because it is full of darkness!

When Jiang Yushu calmly walked through the crowd, Haixue could hardly imagine that such a person was blind, and there was no sign at all.

When Haixue watched all the civil and military officials walk out of the meeting room, a wave of helplessness and sadness enveloped this young Jianghu youth.

Young Master, His Majesty used to be your eyes, but now you can only rely on yourself.Without His Majesty, now the whole country is looking at you and relying on you, who should you rely on with your mottled body?

"Chen congratulates Qianzhang to see Concubine Yuan. Concubine Yuan is well!"

Jiang Yushu smiled slightly and followed the sound.He stretched out his hand to support He Qianzhang, and wrote a sentence in his palm.

——I haven't seen the national teacher for many days, but the national teacher is still unrestrained and unrestrained.For the matter of the imperial city, there was a national teacher who worked hard, and the national teacher did not want to travel thousands of miles to come here.I don't know if Qingyu's child is okay?

Jiang Yushu is their concubine Yuan, who has made contributions to the country and the country. Obviously, no one dares to criticize the concubine Yuan who holds half of the Yunxi seal.This is His Majesty's wife, who holds half of the power of life and death, and half of Jiang Guoguo.

He Qianzhang looked at the words Jiang Yushu wrote in the palm of his hand, and was startled: "My lord, what's your voice?"

As if anticipating He Qianzhang's reaction, Jiang Yushu smiled faintly.

——The national teacher is worried.Qingyu just had a throat attack.Just rest for a while.

He Qianzhang looked at him in disbelief: "Is that so?"

Jiang Yushu nodded slightly.

——How dare Qingyu lie to Mr.I just don't know how the imperial city is?child……

He Qianzhang calmed down, and said with a smile: "Everything is fine in the imperial city. Your son and His Majesty's children are safe."

Xie Yiya stood in the crowd happily and excitedly, but she was terrified and kept silent.This time, He Qianzhang begged for a long time before He Qianzhang agreed to bring him here.He didn't stay in the palace well, and he didn't take good care of his junior brother (baozi). He just wanted to take a look at Jiang Yushu, but this time he was very obedient and didn't throw himself into Jiang Yushu's arms.

However, unexpectedly, instead of blaming Jiang Yushu, he didn't say a word.

Looking carefully, he found that Jiang Yushu's eyes were all on He Qianzhang.

He Qianzhang suddenly remembered something: "Young Master, Xie Yiya misses you very much, but Mr. He couldn't stop him from playing tricks, so he brought him here. You won't blame Mr. He, right?"

Xie Yiya?Why did he come to the army, the flames of war have been raging all these years, he was afraid that he would lose his life if he came here, let alone because of all his ups and downs.

He buried his childhood while studying medicine, and lost a lot of childhood joy. He has no friends, no family, no playmates, nothing, and he is also a person with floating duckweed.

Now that the palace has finally settled down, how could he get involved in the flames of war again? This shouldn't be part of his life.

Jiang Yushu's face suddenly darkened.

Xie Yi Ya jumped out excitedly, grabbed his sleeves, acted violently, and hummed childishly: "My lord, you don't talk to Yi Ya, you only care about greeting Uncle He. You don't even look at Yi Ya, you don't want Yi Ya." Is it? Yi Ya misses you very much~~~ I recently learned new medical skills, Uncle Luo even praised Yi Ya for being smart.

There is also the xiao song that the young master asked to learn, and Yi Ya studied it very seriously.It's just that there are a few things that I don't know now, and I'm still waiting for the young master to demonstrate it to Yi Ya.The wife invited by His Majesty is very good, and Yi Yayou is seriously learning how to ride and shoot, trying to protect the young master.Also, the junior brother is very good in the palace, Yi Ya likes him very much, he will call him son by name.But staying in the palace is so lonely, Yi Ya... Yi Ya... alone is afraid... I am afraid that the young master will have something to do~~~"

Jiang Yushu's eyes moved slightly, and his body froze on the spot. How should he respond to these rapid-fire words, and how should he tell him that he can't see again.His heart and lungs were damaged, and internal injuries accumulated. How to draw his breath to teach him how to play the jade flute. After he knew, he was afraid that he would feel even more uncomfortable. He forced himself to study medicine and was bound in guilt and self-blame all his life.

Lips raised and lips closed, but there was no word after all, Jiang Yushu's face was full of loneliness and helplessness.

His fingers slid across He Qianzhang's palm.He Qianzhang understood, looked at Xie Yiya and said calmly: "Master repeatedly told you to stay in the palace, do you treat his words as non-existent?"

He Qianzhang's expression was enough to shock Xie Yiya.Xie Yiya only felt his heart tighten, and a thought came to his head, that is - the young master is angry.

Xie Yiya spoke sweetly: "My lord, Yi Ya just misses you very much, Yi Ya is very good in the palace~~~~"

He Qianzhang conveyed: "Uncle He and the young master have a discussion. Haixue! Send Xie Yiya back to the palace, and don't leave the palace for half a step." He stared at Xie Yiya closely, with a serious expression: "Little ghost, you better not let the young master share the matter." Xin, be good in the palace, or you, Uncle He, will let the big fish eat you! Someone, send the little ghost away!"

Hai Xue, who was waiting quietly, bowed her hands: "Yes, the national teacher." Immediately, she carried Xie Yiya on her shoulder, and walked out neatly.

"Young Master, Yi Ya just came, it's very hard~~ Don't send Yi Ya back~~ Yi Ya wants to accompany you and heal your injuries~~Master! My son~~Master~~Master~~" Xie Yiya Shouting pitifully, Haixue was unmoved and walked straight forward.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Yushu didn't look at him, nor did he call him 'Yi Ya', nor did he say 'Yi Ya is good' to coax him.Xie Yiya listened to him very much, he would be very obedient if he just said a word, but now he couldn't say a word, he couldn't even touch his head, and it was even more difficult to speak.

How can I give you a happy childhood?

Yi Ya, do you understand?

Everyone around was stunned, and only one sentence came out of their hearts: The young master treats children really harshly.

Jiang Yushu glanced indifferently in the direction of the voice.

He Qianzhang bowed his head immediately, and replied respectfully: "My lord chooses, I and other ordinary people don't understand."

"Uncle, you are a bad person, you are a bad person! You put me down, I have no martial arts, but I know silver needles, and I will make you sleep for three days and three nights with medicine!"

"I don't want to go back to the palace, I want to be with the young master~~I want to meet King Ding, meet the bad emperor~~"

Haixue corrected him like a machine: "It's Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty!"

"Not far away!" Xie Yiya couldn't help crying: "Young master doesn't love Yi Ya anymore... I used to let Yi Ya hug me, but now I don't talk to Yi Ya, it's fine if I don't look at Yi Ya, he doesn't care about Yi Ya. Ya, don’t call him Yi Ya anymore... He actually wanted to lock Yi Ya in that cold cage in the palace..."

"I knew...my lord has a child...has a junior brother...you are partial to Yi Ya! Your lord, you are partial!!!"

The sharp and crisp voice floated in the air, and the sound entered the ears and resounded through the sky.

Haixue struck Xie Yiya's neck with a palm, but it was still too late, Jiang Yushu and everyone present did not miss a single word of her words!

A fishy sweetness went straight to his throat, Jiang Yushu swallowed, and suppressed the fishy sweetness, in exchange for a piercing pain at the pipa bone.The blood of the sword in his chest was surging.The fishy sweetness couldn't be suppressed, and it finally came straight into his mouth. Jiang Yushu gritted his teeth and turned around, stretched out his hand to cover his lips, and wiped away the redness overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Everyone was silent, indifferent.

Jiang Yushu was tall and tall, with his hands behind his back facing the crowd. He Qianzhang couldn't see his expression clearly, but felt that his back was so thin, lonely and tired.

Xie Yiya who passed out finally remembered Hai Xueyu's earnest words: "Young master is still the same old master, you will understand. Go back to the palace and take good care of your junior brother."

"Everything he does is for your own good. You will understand when you grow up. ——Yi Ya, you have to grow up as soon as possible."

Xie Yiya tried to open his eyes, trying to see the hidden expression in Haixue's words.But the pain accumulated in his neck, and he passed out instantly.

Carriage, away, with a doubtful heart.

Many years later, when Xie Yiya, who has become "Doctor Wuchang" and "Xiao Yijue", recalls this incident, he can't help but sigh.

Inadvertently he hurt the person who loved him the most.At that time, Mr. Qingya, who had a clear voice, wanted to say "Yi Ya is good", and how much he wanted to teach him how to finger Yuxiao.

If that moment can be repeated, he must be obedient and learn all the literature and martial arts that can be learned, making him happy.Instead of holding the familiar Ziyu Xiao to see the missing person like now.

He managed to make his elegant young master proud, but when he turned around and looked back, that gentle smile and faint pampering were no longer by his side.

Fortunately, there is still his child, whom he can spend his whole life caring for and pampering.

But, that person is not him.

No matter how similar a person is, it can't make up for the guilt and self-blame when he hurt him.

Placing emotions on another person is probably the best comfort a living person can give himself...

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