The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

No matter how bad Emperor Shang Wen is, he is still the emperor of the dynasty, the king of a country, and it is a matter of losing his head every minute when he gets angry. Wen Jue is not afraid of the emperor because he holds the military power, but other people are different .

Seeing his displeasure, Concubine Li Gui was startled, she hurriedly stood up and saluted and apologized: "It's my concubine who can't teach well, I will definitely discipline the princess when I go back, I hope Your Majesty will calm down."

"Mother Concubine!" Princess Yongchun almost stomped her feet anxiously, and wanted to argue again, but was reprimanded by Concubine Li, and finally calmed down a little.

Emperor Shang Wen's attitude was very firm, and it was hard for Wen Jue to refute his face in front of so many people.Unless he wants to rebel, offend the emperor and all civil and military officials, and then give it to him in one pot, otherwise, even if these people can't cure him, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

The moment Wen Jue agreed, Princess Yongchun almost ran away.

Concubine Li Gui was worried that something would happen to her, so she asked the palace servants to take her back while no one was paying attention.

Wen Jue looked at the helpless and desperate look of the girl when she left, and while being amused in his heart, he also felt a bit of sympathy and sadness.

If it wasn't him, this girl might have become a victim of political power.

Wen Jue naturally understood that Emperor Shang Wen's intention of marrying the princess to him was probably just to restrain and win over him, and it might also be for surveillance.

Of course, the person watching this must not be the simple-minded Princess Yongchun, but when a princess gets married, it must be a big show, and it is unknown who will be mixed into the team that will follow the dowry into the general's mansion.

Not to mention whether there are such troublesome things, even if Emperor Shang Wen simply took a fancy to him and wanted him to be his son-in-law, Wen Jue would not be willing. Little girl, this is really not something he can do.

So at the moment of accepting the imperial decree, Wen Jue already had a countermeasure in mind.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he continued to eat as usual.

Among other things, the food in the palace was really excellent. Wen Jue was eating, and occasionally looked at the situation of his two apprentices calmly, and the time passed in a blink of an eye.

Soldiers are mostly bold and forthright, at first they were a bit reserved, but when the emperor and the empress dowager left, they immediately let go, Yin Wujiu and He Yiyang belonged to the younger generation among these officers and generals, they were not easy to refuse other people's wine Not to mention, I have to pay respects, so many people drink it one by one, there is no one who is not drunk.

Seeing that the two children couldn't sit still, and someone kept persuading them to continue drinking, Wen Jue finally couldn't help himself, got up and walked over.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to run over directly to stop those big bosses and tell them not to drink alcohol to his apprentices. Wen Jue walked up to Qu Xiaotian and said, "General Qu, I offer you a toast."

Qu Xiaotian was older, but his position was lower than Wen Jue's, and Wen Jue had saved him and the Qu family's army several times. When he saw Wen Jue came to toast in person, he immediately stood up.

Wen Jue exchanged a few words with him, then looked at the group of generals behind General Qu who were too drunk, and said casually: "Although the Holy Majesty said that you will have fun, the rules in the palace are strict, if you offend while drunk The rich and powerful are also troublesome, the general should let them restrain themselves."

General Qu is not a fool, he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and explained a few words to Qu Zhanyi.

Qu Zhanyi turned around, and raised his voice to the group of people: "Okay, stop drinking, it's almost over, if you get drunk and make trouble, no one will take care of it for you."

Soldiers have a desire to obey in their bones, they immediately calmed down a lot when they heard the words, and the few people who were chasing Yin Wujiu and He Yiyang also dispersed.

Seeing this, Yin Wujiu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he raised his head, and saw Wen Jue standing there in a blurred vision.

"Master..." He subconsciously called out, stood up with the support of the low table, and staggered towards Wen Jue.

Although Wen Jue couldn't hear his voice clearly, but he understood the shape of his mouth, his heart tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously began to think about where he showed his flaws.

Yin Wujiu didn't walk in front of Wen Jue, he took two steps when he tripped over something and fell straight forward.

Seeing this, Wen Jue almost rushed to pick him up, but tried his best to restrain himself.

Fortunately, Yin Wujiu staggered and stood still, he didn't fall anywhere.It was this fright that made him a little more sober.

Wen Jue watched the longing look in the young man's eyes dissipate in an instant, and knew that he must have "admitted" someone drunk just now.

That's what this banquet was all about. It wasn't very interesting to eat, drink and have fun, so Wen Jue stayed for a while, then got up and left.

When he was about to walk out of the garden of Guangqing Palace, a figure suddenly bumped into him.

Wen Jue reflexively felt that there was an assassin, and his nerves immediately tensed up, but when he lowered his head to see, there was no assassin.

——The young man who flung himself on top of him was wearing a purple robe with a round collar and gold thread embroidered with auspicious beasts. Three thousand black hair was tied into a loose bun on the top of his hair. He had bloody skin and red cheeks, and hazy and drunk eyes, obviously quite drunk.

Palace servants rushed over behind him, and Wen Jue planned to hand Yin Hongyu over to them, but Yin Hongyu kept holding him tightly and refused to let go. Wen Jue used all his strength to separate him, and Yin Hongyu began to drink and make a fuss.

The palace people really couldn't handle him, so they had to beg Wen Jue to help send their master back.

Wen Jue didn't intend to argue with a drunk man, so he agreed after thinking about it.

Sending Yin Hongyu back to the palace, Wen Jue put him on the bed, and when he was about to turn around and leave, Yin Hongyu grabbed his sleeve.

Wen Jue didn't think much about it, grabbed his hand and tore it off his clothes. Just as they parted, the drunk man suddenly opened his eyes.

Wen Jue saw that although the other party's eyes were drunk, but he didn't seem to be delirious, he simply asked, "Your Highness is not drunk?"

"Why... why did you agree to the marriage offer from the emperor?"

Wen Jue was a bit puzzled by the random question, but he still answered: "Your fate is hard to break."

"A king's life is hard to disobey?" Yin Hongyu smiled mockingly, "Heh...don't you disobey your father's orders less often?"

Hearing his strange tone, Wen Jue couldn't help frowning: "What exactly is your Highness trying to say?"

Yin Hongyu looked at Wen Jue for a while, and asked leisurely: "Could it be that you really have an interest in Yongchun and want to marry her?"

Wen Jue thought for a while, and said: "Don't worry, Your Highness, Wen will not treat the princess badly."

Obviously, Wen Jue thought that Yin Hongyu was worried about his sister's lifelong happiness, so he just comforted her with this sentence. Who would have thought that Yin Hongyu's complexion would suddenly change when he heard this.

The one with the ugly expression looked like someone had stabbed him in the heart.

When Wen Jue saw this, the strangeness in his heart deepened.

He tentatively asked about Yin Hongyu's condition, and seeing that Yin Hongyu hadn't responded, he simply stopped asking, and instead said, "If His Highness is fine, I will leave as an official."

"Stop!" Yin Hongyu reacted immediately when he heard that he was going to leave.

He looked at Wen Jue, and said word by word: "Wen Chongzhou, do you really not understand at all?"

Wen Jue: "Understand what?"

Yin Hongyu said: "My thoughts for you."

Wen Jue looked at the young man's eyes full of pain, and realized something in a trance, but he didn't want to delve into it, so he just said calmly: "Your Highness is drunk, you should take a good rest, I have some things to do first. Retire."

After speaking, without waiting for Yin Hongyu to reply, he turned and walked towards the door.

"Don't go...Wen Chongzhou, stop for this hall!" Yin Hongyu called him loudly from behind.

Wen Jue was unmoved and kept walking.

"Boom—" There was a dull loud noise in the air.

Wen Jue had no choice but to stop and look back, but he saw Yin Hongyu fell under the bed, his forehead hit the corner of the bedside table, and he was bleeding from the knock. At this moment, he was lying there with his eyes closed, with one foot still on his back. Lay on the bed, as if passed out.

Wen Jue was afraid that something might happen to him, so he had to go back again, called him a few times, and seeing that there was no movement from the other party, Wen Jue picked him up and put him on the bed, not wanting to pull his hands away when he got up, the sleeping man The man suddenly grabbed his neck.

Wen Jue was caught off guard, and was thrown onto the bed by Yin Hongyu, and then his lips covered the other's wine-stained lips impartially.

Wen Jue's mind froze for a moment, and after he realized it, he wanted to push Yin Hongyu away, but unexpectedly, the strength of the other party was beyond his imagination, those arms seemed to grow on Wen Jue's neck, and he even stood up At that time, Yin Hongyu was also brought up by him.

It took Wen Jue a long time to get rid of him.

As a result, he felt a tingling pain on his lips, Wen Jue raised his hand to touch it, and his fingertips were stained with scarlet blood.

His complexion suddenly sank, looked at Yin Hongyu and asked coldly: "What are you doing, Your Highness?"

After asking, Wen Jue felt a little regretful for saying this when he met the burning look in Yin Hongyu's eyes.

But it's so hard to die, as soon as he finished speaking, the system yelled excitedly in his mind: [No, no, no!Wouldn't the Seventh Prince also be interested in you as the host? 】Wen Jue: "..."

At this point in the matter, Yin Hongyu didn't take it into consideration. He looked at Wen Jue without blinking his eyes, and said, "Do you understand now? If you don't understand, then I will tell you personally, Wen Chongzhou, I like you." , I have liked you since a long time ago."

It would be a lie to say that he was not shocked, Wen Jue looked at the desperate expression on his face, and couldn't help but think of Yin Wujiu's appearance when he said he liked him that day, and his mood suddenly became extremely complicated.

Last time, he asked Yin Wujiu what he liked about him, but that kid missed the point, causing him to forget this topic for a while, now, Wen Jue asked Yin Hongyu this question again.

He said: "Your Highness, what do you like to be an official?" What do you like about me, I can't change it!

Women who looked like himself would shy away when they saw him, because Wen Jue really couldn't figure out where his charm made these people fall in love with him.

He asked Yin Wujiu this question at the beginning, if Yin Wujiu answered, he would probably say that he liked everything, but Yin Hongyu was different, he cared about it in his heart, but couldn't say why, he held back for a long while, and didn't even say anything. He said angrily: "How does this hall know, you have a bad temper, hard temper, and very boring temper, who knows what you did to me to make me care so much?"

When Wen Jue heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry: "I really don't have anything to like about the officials, so Your Highness, let's put away such thoughts as soon as possible."

Yin Hongyu became anxious when he heard the words: "If this hall can get rid of this idea, why worry here? Let me tell you, Wen Chongzhou, this hall has recognized you, and this hall will not allow you to marry Yongchun."

Wen Jue knew that he was domineering, but he didn't know that he was so domineering. He said speechlessly, "Your Highness does not own an official. Even if you don't marry Princess Yongchun, you won't have anything to do with His Highness."

Yin Hongyu was chilled by his indifference, sometimes angry, sometimes frustrated, sometimes sad... Many emotions were mixed together, but he couldn't find an outlet to vent.

"...Then what should I do?" After a while, he sat down on the bed dejectedly, as if he was asking Wen Jue, but also as if he was asking himself.

Wen Jue said: "Your Highness is the proud son of heaven, and there are countless people who please you, so why waste time on the lower officials." Ordinary princes would take concubines and concubines in their teens, and the fourth prince Yin Hongjie was even 13 years old. There is Tongfang, and Yin Hongyu is in his early twenties now, but he is still reluctant to marry a concubine. Wen Jue thought that this person also has principles, and he will marry only when he meets someone he likes, but he doesn't want to. Put your heart on yourself.

Yin Hongyu said: "This palace doesn't want people I don't like to like me."

Wen Jue wanted to say something more, but he suddenly remembered that when he was in Qi Meng three years ago, the eyes of the palace servants looked at him with such admiration, but after he took off the mask, those people were shocked Lost, and fled in a hurry.

Thinking of this, he turned his mind and said: "Your Highness, you have never even seen my face, so you are so sure of your mind?"

Yin Hongyu said: "What I like in this hall is you, not your face!"

"Really? Then Your Highness, let's take a look at my true face." Wen Jue said, one hand fell on the cold silver mask on his face.

Yin Hongyu suddenly raised his heart.

Although he knew that Wen Jue's face had been disfigured, he still had some anticipation in his heart, looking forward to seeing the other party's face.

Wen Jue really took off the mask in front of him.

However, all expectations vanished in an instant.

The impact of that face was too great, far beyond Yin Hongyu's imagination and tolerance.

When Wen Jue saw all the color faded from Yin Hongyu's face with his own eyes, he couldn't help feeling an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Look, the feelings in this world are mostly nothing more than this.

Like a flower in water, like a moon in a mirror... fragile and vulnerable!

But this kind of emotion didn't last long, because Wen Jue also understood that he couldn't bear to look directly at him like this, let alone others.

It's okay that Yin Hongyu can't stand it, if he really doesn't mind, then Wen Jue really doesn't know how to treat the other party's affection.

Wen Jue withdrew his thoughts, touched his lips that had been gnawed by the other party, and then slowly approached Yin Hongyu: "Your Highness, can you still kiss this face?"

Yin Hongyu's pupils shrank slightly, and he endured it for a while, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes.

How should he describe his mood? It's probably a bit like modern online dating. When you don't see the other person's appearance, you are impressed by the other person's personality charm, but one day you meet and find that the other person looks extremely ugly. All the good feelings and liking, They were completely obliterated by the visual impact brought by that face.

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