Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

The winter month of the Gengzi Year, the third winter day of Xie Meng's ascension to the throne.Because the end of the year was approaching, after Jiang Jingyun returned to Beijing to report on his duties, Xie An made an excuse to stay in the capital, saying that he would leave after the New Year.

One of them is in the northwest and the other is in the capital, and they often don't see each other for ten days and a half months.Xie Fan also complained a long time ago, and flew to the northwest directly with Yujian after several times of dismissal.However, the distance between the two places is too far, every time they arrive, it is late at night, flying for four or five hours in a row, and they have to leave within less than a stick of incense.

Later, Xie Yan simply changed the date of rest and bathing, and the last fifth day of every month was for rest and bathing.Ignoring the bundles of memorials on the desk, he cheerfully flew to the northwest with his sword.

Now that Jiang Jingyun has finally returned to Beijing, Xie Yan wished to stick by his side and follow wherever he went.But those old ministers in the cabinet were even more exaggerated. After knowing that Jiang Jingyun was staying in Beijing, they were afraid that Xie Fan would leave the government and spend all day by Jiang Jingyun's side, so they had to ask for an excuse to see Xie Fan every half an hour.

Ever since, Xie A's long-awaited wish to go around the streets with Jiang Jingyun after the court break has never been realized.

It was a day, and the snow covered the branches tucked in the sky and reflected a dizzying light.With lazy steps, the red sun hangs danglingly in the sky, clinging to the courteous breeze, with curious eyes lingering on everything in the world.

Although Jiang Jingyun and Xie Fan were married, he did not live in the palace, and Xie Fan also lived with him in King Jing's Mansion.

Before that, many officials raised objections, but they were all thanked with a sentence: "Marry your husband and follow your husband. If you are married to King Jing, where can you live if you don't live in King Jing's mansion? Do you live on the street? I never thought that you would be so cold , I want to let Gu sleep on the street."

The implication is that anyone who says one more word just wants Xie Ming to sleep on the street is inhumane.

Xie Fan has said that, how can anyone dare to say more.After all, they only have one request now, and that is to let Xie Fan be the emperor properly.

After the court was over, as soon as Jiang Jingyun walked out of the palace gate, he saw a group of people on the street in front of him, bursting into laughter from time to time.

Jiang Jingyun didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but he heard the name of Xie Ci in a trance, and vaguely mentioned Xie Fan.

Jiang Jingyun stopped in his tracks, frowning slightly, waved to the coachman waiting beside the carriage to drive away first, while he himself took the veiled hat handed over by the attendant and put it on, and walked forward slowly.

The closer you get, the more clearly you can hear.

"It's Mr. Gu Yue! It's really Mr. Gu Yue!"

"As soon as Mr. Gu Yue appears, it means that the annual ranking list of "Hu Shuo Ba Dao" is coming again."

"The wait is finally here! I was so bored that I copied the names of the people on the various lists of the previous two years many times. I found that many people have been on the same list for two consecutive years, and their rankings have not changed! For example, our Rui Wang Xie Ci, who appeared at the top of the list of the top ten young men most wanted to marry by Qingqiu women twice in a row. And Chen Yaoshi, oh no, it should be Xiao Guanzong Chen Zongzhu, who topped the Gugua list twice. "

"Hahahahahahaha, my sister is so careful! But sister, please be careful, don't let Sect Master Chen hear it, otherwise, he will be so angry that he will throw money at you."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!!! But I'm curious why we have not been on the ranking every time?"

"That's right, Lord Qingxuan didn't either."

……

"Hu Shuo Ba Dao" is originally a fantasy novel developed by Qingqiu in recent years. It records many bizarre stories, and various anecdotes are even more fascinating for everyone. The author Gu Yue became famous for this.

Later, Gu Yuejiang thought it was exhausted, and he really couldn't write anything good, so he simply found a new way, using the title of "Hu Shuo Ba Dao", to create some kind of annual ranking list, all kinds of weird rankings have.

For example, there is a list of Qingqiu eating the fastest, the list of the clothes that look the best, and the list of the most swearing people, etc. Anyway, what other people want or can't think of, it will be recorded in "Hu Shuo Ba Dao".

Since the launch of the leaderboard in "Dhu Shuo Ba Dao", the number of fans has rapidly increased several times.

Surrounded by the crowd, Gu Yue was dressed in white, with a slight smile on her lips. She looked fair and polite, and said to everyone, "Thank you for your support of "Hu Shuo Ba Dao" over the years. The annual The annual ranking list will be announced soon. But unlike before, this year's ranking list will be slightly changed."

"What changed?" a young man asked curiously.

Gu Yue patted the iron box next to him, which was nearly half a person tall, and said with a smile: "This time there is only one ranking, and that is the list of young men with both talents and looks."

"As in the previous rules, the ballot box is placed here. You only need to write down the man you think is the most talented and beautiful, and then throw your vote into the ballot box. It is worth noting that the age of the voters this time Only under the age of 30."

"The most important point is that the people you vote for must be well-known, have made great contributions to the world, and have talent and good looks. These two points must be met at the same time. One person, one vote. Multiple votes are prohibited. As evidenced by the spirit butterfly, multiple votes The votes of the voters are not counted, please consider carefully.”

Gu Yue's words made those men who wanted to write their names blushed involuntarily.

Everyone lined up in an orderly line and waited to vote, turning their heads from time to time to discuss in a low voice with their companions who to vote for.

Jiang Jingyun walked to the back of the line by accident, and he suddenly recovered when he picked up the ticket and wrote down Xie Aan's name.

"Young master, if you fill it out, please give me the ticket." Gu Yue stretched out her hand to take the ticket from Jiang Jingyun's hand.

A trace of bewilderment flashed across Jiang Jingyun's eyes after regaining his senses, why would he come to join in the fun?Talented and beautiful ranking list?What is Xie Fan's identity?When will it be his turn to judge.

It's ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingyun was about to destroy the ticket in his hand when a low sigh fell into his ear.

Gu Yue looked at the name written on Jiang Jingyun's ticket, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, and said with some hesitation: "Why don't you exchange a ticket for the young master?"

Jiang Jingyun said: "Didn't your Excellency say that one person, one vote?"

Gu Yue smiled awkwardly: "Accidents don't count."

Jiang Jingyun: "..."

Jiang Jingyun narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, stared at Gu Yue through the veiled hat for a while, sneered, threw the ticket into the ballot box without saying a word, and turned around indifferently.

Originally, Jiang Jingyun didn't intend to participate, but Gu Yue's words aroused his fighting spirit, so why can't he just thank you?He dared to be sure that Xie Yan would definitely become the top of the list of talents and looks.

However, Jiang Jingyun's self-confidence was shattered in the evening.

"Second brother, what is this word? What do you read?" Xie Fan rested his head on Jiang Jingyun's lap, held a memorial in his hand, and read it carefully.

Jiang Jingyun glanced at the place he pointed, and said, "Yi."

"Oh, there are three hundred households in Shiyi, but what..." Xie Fan got stuck before reading a few words, "Second brother, what are these words?"

"However, the family is in decline, and there are no capable people in the family." Jiang Jingyun suddenly stopped in the middle of reading, and suddenly remembered the matter of himself voting during the day, and the words "both talented and beautiful" appeared in front of his eyes.

He looked at Xie Fan, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, long and phoenix appearance, his appearance is naturally unique.It's just this, it seems a bit reluctant, no, it should be very reluctant.

No, Xie Fan has to be the top of the list.

Xie Fan didn't realize it, and thought to himself: "What is the request to take back the title, what is the best man. Huh? Second brother, what's wrong?"

In the middle of Xie Fan's reading, the notebook in his hand was thrown aside by Jiang Jingyun, and he was helped up.

Jiang Jingyun remained silent, led Xie Fan to the desk, pressed his shoulders to make someone sit on the chair, handed him a pen in one hand, and spread out the edict in the other hand, met Xie Fan's puzzled eyes, and coughed lightly. With a sound, he said lightly: "It's still early, write and write, and cultivate your sentiment."

Xie Yan said in a daze, "But I still haven't finished reading the memorial."

"It's okay, I'll read it after I finish writing."

"But, I want to read it early, and then I can."

"Write or not?" Before Xie Fan finished speaking, Jiang Jingyun's face turned cold, took the copybook on the side, spread it out, and threw it on the table, his voice was neither soft nor heavy, but there was an inexplicable sense of threat.

Xie Fan was so frightened that he took the pen, dipped it in the ink, raised his head and kissed the corner of Jiang Jingyun's mouth, then sat upright, nodding with a serious face: "Write!"

Jiang Jingyun's expression softened slightly, and he said, "Okay, start from the first page and write each word ten times. Let's write a hundred words first tonight, and take notes as you write."

Xie Yan wanted to cry but no tears, but he still nodded obediently.

In the next period of time, Xie Yan and Jiang Jingyun's time of intimacy was unprecedented.Every night reading and writing has to stay up until late at night, and Jiang Jingyun is with him, and he is physically and mentally exhausted every time he finishes, and he feels the sadness of being powerless at such a young age.

Writing and reading is okay, Xie Fan can accept it, but he really doesn't know how to write poems and make fuss.No matter how he pleases him, Jiang Jingyun always acts impartial and selfless.

So Xie Yan bit the bullet and racked his brains to write an "Eat Theory".From various angles, it explains how difficult it is for people of different classes to eat.

Xie Yan didn't know if his writing was good or not, but from Jiang Jingyun's actions after reading it and staring out the window for a long time, he could see that it was not good.

"Second brother." Xie Yan put down his pen, and didn't bother to rub his arm that was constantly trembling due to soreness, walked to Jiang Jingyun's side, bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek, and said softly, "Do you have something on your mind?" ?”

I have never seen Jiang Jingyun force him to read and write before, and he didn't even stare at him so hard in Dihua Palace before. In this period of time, that posture wanted to put all the books in his head.

"Have you encountered any difficulties?" Seeing that Jiang Jingyun was silent, Xie Fan's uneasiness suddenly magnified.He supported Jiang Jingyun's shoulder, forcing him to turn around and look at him, worried, "Tell me about it."

Jiang Jingyun looked at Xie Fan with concern, and his eyes stayed on the two obvious black circles around his eye sockets.These days, Xie Fan not only has to criticize memorials, but also writes and reads books when he comes back.

But Xie Fan never complained, nor asked why, but just followed suit.

The depression in Jiang Jingyun's heart quickly dissipated, forget it, don't force it, if you are only a little talented, you will be a little talented.If this path fails, another path can be found. The officials of the Der Spiegel Department can be mobilized, and the Ministry of War... well, it is also possible.

"It's okay." Jiang Jingyun shook his head, stretched out his hand to gently rub Xie Fan's eyes, and said, "I won't write in the future, let's rest early."

"No, stop writing?" Xie Fan was very surprised. The first thing he thought of was not that he finally got rid of the bitter sea of ​​literacy, but worried about Jiang Jingyun encountering some difficult things.

"Second brother, what are you hiding from me?" Xie Yan asked persistently.

The more Jiang Jingyun concealed it, the more Xie Yan pressed him, until later Jiang Jingyun was annoyed by his questioning, so he simply told about the previous voting.

Xie Yan's eyes were wide open, staring straight at Jiang Jingyun.

Jiang Jingyun was a little uncomfortable being watched by him, and he started a little wrongly, not knowing what to say for a while, and couldn't say the words of apology.

"Second brother!" Xie Yan suddenly shouted.

"Hmmm──!"

Xie Yan gently bit the soft lips, and the hand around Jiang Jingyun's waist kept tightening, wishing to rub him into his own flesh and blood.

After a long time, Xie Yan let go of Jiang Jingyun, rested his chin on Jiang Jingyun's shoulder, and smiled softly: "It turns out that in the second brother's heart, I am so powerful."

Jiang Jingyun leaned against Xie Fan's arms, gasping for breath, and didn't bother to respond when he heard these words, he just snorted lightly.

Xie Fan grinned almost to the ear, held Jiang Jingyun's face and kissed again, and said, "Second brother, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Jiang Jingyun: "..."

How do you say that?Is it possible to expect him to say, thank you, I voted for you, but your culture is not good.Saying it hurts self-esteem.

"In that annual list, married people cannot be voted for."

Just when Jiang Jingyun was sighing with emotion, Xie Yan lightly dropped a word.

"Huh?" Jiang Jingyun looked at Xie Fan in astonishment, "Can't be cast?"

Xie Fan nodded: "Yes, this is the rule of Mr. Gu Yue, and the purpose is to attract more female fans. Before, I secretly asked people to vote for Chen Wuji, but this year it will not work, he is old."

Jiang Jingyun couldn't recover for a while, it turned out that Young Master Gu Yue didn't laugh at Xie Fan at first, but just reminded him.During this period of time, he has been busy?

Jiang Jingyun was ashamed and annoyed, at this moment he wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in, it was really embarrassing to throw him home.

All the doubts were clear, Xie Fan looked at Jiang Jingyun's expression with great interest at the moment, and felt a feather gently brushing against his heart, which made the blood in his whole body agitated.

Xie Yan's eyes darkened, he hugged Jiang Jingyun and let him sit on the window sill, raised his head and pecked him on the lips, slowly untied his belt with one hand, and slipped into his inner shirt with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Second brother, let me study for so long in vain, should I make up for it?"

"Hmm... go to bed!" Jiang Jingyun was a little moved by his touch like this, his body trembling slightly, looking at the open window behind him, the backside was empty, without the slightest sense of security. People outside can't see what's going on inside, but Jiang Jingyun still feels uncomfortable.

"I don't." Xie Wen smiled, one foot forcefully squeezed between Jiang Jingyun's legs, and the belt in his hand fell off.

Jiang Jingyun embraced Xie Fan's neck with both hands, and his neck was tilted back, outlining a beautiful curve.

Suddenly, Jiang Jingyun's body froze, and he looked at the ups and downs of the head below him through the hazy water, his Adam's apple throbbing with difficulty: "Thank you...thank you, um..."

Jiang Jingyun's thin red eyes overflowed with sparkles, his body trembled slightly, and his slender fingers couldn't help inserting them into Xie Fan's thick black hair.

Xie Fan didn't answer, he raised his head after a long time, licked the corner of his lips, his eyes were burning red with lust, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he said in a coaxing tone: "Second brother, look down."

"Quick, take a look."

Jiang Jingyun lowered his head in a daze, seeing what was in front of him made his cheeks burn, and he quickly closed his eyes, it was absolutely absurd.

Xie Fan leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth again, the movements of his hands couldn't help speeding up, he licked Jiang Jingyun's earlobe maliciously, and whispered in his ear: "Second brother, isn't this called 'playing with the palm of the hand? Between'ye?"

"..."

"is it fun?"

"..."

"Second brother, are you '□□' now?"

"..."

Xie Yan's movements became more and more wanton, and his mouth was not idle, and he said the words that Jiang Jingyun had taught him before in an ambiguous tone.

Haoyue, who had been fettered by the dark clouds for a long time, was finally able to break free from the shackles, and the gentle radiance sprinkled on the window sill, reflecting the dots of flowers and the blooming red plums in the infinite spring.

Squeezing to the east, the morning light is faint, and the spring light that opened all night slowly came to an end.

Since then, Jiang Jingyun no longer urged Xie Kan to read and write.