Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

The palace is majestic and majestic.

After Zhao Yifeng was no longer in sight, Fang Ju restrained his righteousness and walked directly to one person.

The man was dressed in crimson clothes, he was not confused, his face was marked with age, and his speech and behavior were all cautious.But the light in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed, and the man bowed immediately when he saw Fang Ju, "I have met Mr. Fang."

Fang Ju raised his hand politely.The two talked while walking, like relatives and friends.

"Master Jiang, Mr. Qingyu is your nephew, why do you insist on me taking a copy of him?"

"Master Fang is polite, isn't this matter still clear? It's for your own good."

Fang Ju thought about it silently, the two of them walked without saying a word.After a while, Fang Ju smiled knowingly and saluted.

"I would like to thank Mr. Jiang."

"Your Excellency, please be polite. Since ancient times, the Ministry of Rites has been the least valued among the aristocratic courts, compared with the Six Divisions. Now, with regard to the matter of Young Master Qingyu, let everyone know that Mr. Fang is still dedicated to protecting the country and sharing worries for the country. It also encourages Isn't it Master Fang's prestige?"

When Fang Ju heard the word 'prestige', he straightened up, as if he was among the officials, and the prestige among the six departments was already high.

Fang Ju smiled slightly, and looked back at the people around him, "Master Jiang, you are really good at judging the situation!"

Jiang Bieyuan lowered his body: "It's good that my lord's reputation can be displayed."

Fang Ju was curious: "Why do you insist on giving me a favor?"

Jiang Bieyuan smiled, looked up at the scattered palaces in the distance: "My lord's purpose is complete, the rest is my family's business..." Jiang Bieyuan didn't finish speaking, Fang Ju understood that what he hadn't said was afraid Involved in the private affairs of the government.Just smiled twice, and responded politely: "Master Jiang, please, do you have time to have a good time?"

Jiang Bieyuan refused: "My lord, you're welcome! I don't have much free time these days, and I don't want to be sloppy."

Fang Ju understands that Jiang Bieyuan has a lot of things to deal with as the servant of Jiang Bieyuan's Fourth Grade Industry Department.And no longer keep it.

The two of them went back to the mansion after some courtesy.

***

Jiang Yushu's news was not bad. When he had a premonition that something was going on in the mansion, he didn't expect to be ginsenged.I thought that person would use Fenghe to deal with him again, who ever thought that he would evacuate himself from the mansion, what was he planning?

Jiang Tianyuan's illness was just a cover. He went back to the mansion by himself to lure the snake out of the hole, but now?Jiang Yushu couldn't understand more and more, and returned to the Prince's Mansion full of doubts and reluctance under Zhao Shengtian's imperial edict.

As soon as he entered the mansion, he saw Zhao Yifeng sitting on a stone bench under the camphor tree, with a deep expression on his face.Sensing the person coming, Zhao Yifeng restrained his expression.

"Qingyu, I'm sorry!"

Jiang Yushu knew what he said, and knew that he had tried his best, "It's okay for me. After all, I have been recuperating all year round, and there are too few people around me. Besides, what the Ministry of Rites said is correct. It's because I'm too presumptuous."

Zhao Yifeng still didn't come out of Fangju's incident, and said harshly: "That old man, this palace has never offended him, and his eyes are always on the prince's mansion in this palace."

"Your Highness calm down, what he did is also his duty."

Seeing Jiang Yushu persuading him, Zhao Yifeng slowly calmed down his thoughts, then looked at Jiang Yushu, and faltered: "Qingyu, the matter of the fragrance powder...is settled."

Jiang Yushu sat down under the stone bench, his eyes couldn't see clearly, there was joy and excitement, but the expression was not obvious.

"Finally, there is a result. It seems that I still have something to gain when I come back. It's not a loss this time."

Zhao Yifeng looked unwilling, with a bit of dignified and helpless expression on his face: "Do you really want to know?"

Jiang Yushu glanced at the man in front of him, then looked up at the emerald green leaves of the camphor tree. His words were leisurely, but full of stubbornness: "I said before, if you want to kill me, you must pay it back. I have always been fair!"

Zhao Yifeng still didn't want to tell, and the voice in his words was persuasion: "Qingyu, don't investigate anymore."

Jiang Yushu insisted: "Why don't you investigate?"

The man made a sound, which seemed to be a guarantee.

"Don't check anymore. This hall can don't want anything, even this identity, and just be a comfortable tea taster with you."

Jiang Yushu's words were plain, but irresistible.

"Your Highness, as a member of the royal family, cannot be willful."

Zhao Yifeng smiled wryly.capricious?capricious!

"Really don't check it, how about letting it go?"

The man obsesses: "Your Highness still doesn't understand?"

Seeing how persistent he was, Zhao Yifeng finally couldn't restrain the urge to persuade him to give up.

"Jiang Yushu, you're crazy, do you insist on being so persistent? I, Zhao Yifeng, can't trade the honor and disgrace of my life for the safety of your family?"

The elegant man couldn't get an answer, the stubbornness in his eyes covered his fair face, and he gradually clenched his hands.

"Your Highness, do you know what I said to Master Chen Yuan at Drepung Monastery that day?"

"What is it?"

"Chen Yuan asked Qingyu if he believed in Buddhism, but I said no. Chen Yuan asked why? I said Buddha was too lonely, and Jiang Yushu was afraid of being lonely."

Zhao Yifeng stared at him, seeing the transparency under his moon-white clothes, the elegance under the white jade glass, the stubbornness in his gentle voice...

The man under the white clothes of the moon is like a fairy who is not involved in the world beyond the sky, but his heart is willing to fall into the sea of ​​suffering of all beings, ten feet soft red.

"Your Highness also knows that I have been recuperating all year round, and all I have learned in my mind is the tea art. Now, the people in the house who are causing trouble have some eyebrows, and I don't want to let go." The man said here, paused, and then slowly said: "I... can't bear to part with my family."

The hearts of the obedient ones sank: Jiang Yushu, after so long, you still won't be tempted, won't be tempted?

The repressed love slowly transformed into the passion and urgency of wanting to know the truth buried deep in his heart.

"Jiang Yushu, you always take care of your family. What about me? What am I, Zhao Yifeng?"

The elegant man said indifferently: "When I tasted tea that day, I said that Your Highness is my tea friend and bosom friend."

Tea friends, bosom friends, are just the feelings of sympathy in the world of mortals.This is not love!

Jiang Yushu persisted, with a calm face and refined brows, but the coldness brought by thousands of miles of ice was unstoppable.

Zhao Yifeng couldn't find the answer, so he remained silent.

The two of them remained silent in the courtyard like this.

The shadows of the camphor trees in the courtyard are whirling, and the cherry blossoms have long since withered, leaving only densely packed leaves.

Zhao Yifeng was the first to break the silence, "Qingyu, you're sure, don't you regret it?"

"I made my decision, I don't regret it!"

Just as Zhao Yifeng opened his mouth, Lin Yuan's voice suddenly came.

"Your Highness, it's not good~~~~" Listening from a distance, there was anxiety and anxiety in that voice.

Zhao Yifeng frowned, Jiang Yushu still smiled indifferently, but there was more stubbornness and determination in his gestures and gestures that he had not shown before.

"Say!"

"Your Highness, there is news from Fuguo Duke's Mansion that Lord Jiang has been assassinated."

"What?" Jiang Yushu was shocked, he couldn't wait!

Zhao Yifeng grabbed Lin Yuan's collar, "Tell me quickly, how is the situation?"

"Center vein, I'm afraid...it's...not good."

"Are these people crazy?"

Jiang Yushu left a word, and then disappeared. Zhao Yifeng saw him in a hurry, knew that he was worried, lost Lin Yuan, and ran to Fuguo Duke's mansion in Jiang Yushu's footsteps.

Fang Ju consulted, the Holy Majesty spoke, Qingyu returned to the mansion, and the nobleman was assassinated.Jiang Yushu cleared his mind, thinking that the person would deal with him.However, there is no way to guard against it. This person has to deal with Jiang Tianyuan.

When Zhao Yifeng and Jiang Yushu arrived at Youzai Garden, they saw a room full of people, surrounded by makeup and powder, mourning.

The old lady sat high in the hall, quietly and silently, frightening the second and third rooms from springs and undercurrents.

Jiang Qiushi was crying again, but she couldn't get out of the gate. A woman who is not a step forward has never seen such a frightening battle.What's more, Jiang Tianyuan is not well, and the house is afraid that the sky will be turned upside down.Thinking of this, Jiang Qiu cried even harder, his eyes were like fresh walnuts, lost his dignity, lost his beauty, and his face was full of anxiety.

Seeing Jiang Qiushi's haggard and heartbroken look, Jiang Yushu's heart throbbed slightly, but now that there are so many people, he can't help but feel sad.

A cold light swept over everyone, he knew, knew that the real culprit was in the mansion, but he couldn't find any evidence, what could he do without evidence?

When Jiang Yushu's eyes swept over the second room, the second room had more arrogance than before, and the previous humility and fawning were no longer seen, and they just sat quietly.

The third room is still the third room, Jiang Feng looked at his hand, Jiang Bieyuan was still sad.

All of this, every piece, every pile, is calculated.Jiang Yushu no longer wanted to deal with this group of wolf-hearted people, and immediately shouted: "Get out! Get out of here, my lord!"

But I don't want to, the second bedroom and the third bedroom don't drive it.

Regardless of the rules, Jiang Feng looked at his hands and said in a leisurely voice: "Nephew Yushu, we all care about the Lord. Whether the Lord is good or bad, it depends on the survival of the family."

Master Qingyu turned his head, and looked at Jiang Fengshi with a cold light, "Does my son know what is the relationship with my father? Don't bother Third Aunt to worry about the house."

"Hehe!" The woman smiled slightly and stopped talking.

Jiang Qu's consolation: "Nephew Yushu, don't worry, we are also concerned about the Lord."

Jiang Yushu turned his head and looked at Jiang Qushi steadfastly, that flattering face was showing a little pride and happiness at the moment.Immediately turned his head, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for your kindness, Second Aunt, it's getting late, and I hope Uncle and Aunt can rest early."

The second room and the third room are not bothered, anyway, the matter is not on my head, so I have to watch the show well and get a result.

Seeing that the group of them didn't take Jiang Yushu seriously, Zhao Yifeng let out a loud roar, and the cold wind whizzed.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Everyone still didn't leave, they had to wait for the imperial doctor to come out and tell the result.

Seeing the arrogance of a group of people, Zhao Yifeng said angrily: "I don't pay attention to what I say, are you planning to rebel?"

The second room and the third room heard "rebellion" and knew that the heavenly family was majestic and inviolable.