Little husband, he is sweet and fierce

Wen Yan seems to be acting perversely, but in fact he is cautious.Xie Canyu looked at him, sighed for a while, "As you wish."

The atmosphere between the two was stagnant for a while, and Wen Yan pretended to be relaxed, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, if there is something wrong, I will withdraw immediately, I can't just fall in and don't know how to look back..."

Xie Canyu looked at him, his face softened a little, "Remember what you said today, I will send someone to help at most, and the rest... you act according to your own discretion."

"Listen to you." Wen Yan grinned.

Early the next morning, Xie Canyu proposed to leave.

Yu Sheng walked around in the yard, and Wang Liushi sat in front of the kitchen choosing dishes, turning a blind eye to Sheng's reaction.

Wang Qiu didn't understand the undercurrents among adults. He was holding a small paper-made tiger in his hand. When he saw Yu Sheng, he rushed towards him, "Brother..."

Yu Sheng pinched her face lightly, "Where did the paper tiger come from?"

"That brother who doesn't smile..." Wang Qiu looked back to an inconspicuous corner of the yard. Yu Sheng followed her gaze and saw the man who had been riding with Wen Yan before squatting on the ground, staring at the corner of the yard. The roots are in a daze.

It turned out to be a man.

Wang Qiu dragged Yu Sheng to accompany her, but the man didn't move or respond.

Maybe it was the paper tiger that played a role. Wang Qiu was not afraid of strangers. She broke free from Yu Sheng's hand and squatted next to him like a model in the past. "Brother, what are you looking at?"

She asked naively, Yu Sheng was just about to remind the little girl not to disturb the cleanliness of others, when she heard the handsome man muttering in a low voice, "It's half dead, Wutong is old and sick, every thought of Chongquan hurts..."

"Yunshan has intentions, Xuanshang has no plan, and the tears of fame and fame are blown away by the west wind..."

"Alone desolate and still entertaining myself, self-made sorrow..."

Yu Sheng looked at the man's side face, obviously feeling sad, but it gave him a sense of transparency that pierced through the falsehood of the world.

Wang Qiu couldn't understand what he said, so he just rested his chin and put the paper tiger by his feet.It took a long time for an answer to Cai Cai's question, and the little girl didn't care, the brother and sister accompanied the man, and the only sound in the courtyard was the sound of Wang Liu's choosing and washing vegetables.

Yu Sheng had something in his heart, he couldn't stay there like Wang Qiu, he came to accompany Wang Qiu, and wanted to say hello, but the man seemed to be frozen and didn't respond, so he stayed behind for the last time. The next sentence, "Young master, if you need help with something, ask Qiu'er to tell me" and turned to leave.

The sound of Yu Sheng's footsteps gradually faded away, and the silent man spoke, "Little girl, your brother... is so kind to you."

Wang Qiu nodded vigorously when he heard the words, "Yeah, my brother is very nice to me..."

The man turned his head slowly, stretched out his hand to pick up the paper tiger, his fingers fluttered, and after a while, the paper tiger turned into a rabbit again, "You are a little girl, and you are still young, just play with the rabbit."

In just a short while, the majestic tiger turned into a pitiful little rabbit. Wang Qiu looked at the paper rabbit and then at the man, and golden beans fell out of his mouth, "...don't want rabbits, rabbits are stupid That's it... tigers are powerful..."

The originally well-behaved little girl began to cry, but the man was obviously surprised and at a loss for what to do, with nowhere to put his hands, and his normally eloquent mouth was like a gourd with its mouth sawn, and he didn't know it for a while. How to comfort a child.

"Why is Qiu'er crying?" Wang Liu put down the vegetables in his hand and looked at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng also waved his hands helplessly, "I don't know either."

Wang Liushi looked at Wang Qiu and the two, and then at Yu Sheng, "Are you determined to leave?"

"Mother..." Yu Sheng felt a little unnatural, "I just..."

"Go if you want, I can't teach you anymore when you grow up..." Wang Liushi said something, "No... I couldn't teach you in the past, and it's still the same now..."

Closer to the end of the new year, go to Beijing.

The city is still bustling with hustle and bustle, and Shangjing is full of rare treasures. There are countless beautiful trees and viburnums.

Above the tall flower building, there are beauties in light gauze, handsome young men shaking paper fans, small vendors in the market shouting loudly, and occasionally one or two passing by carrying candied haws strings, attracting the joy of a crowd of children.

Xue Ze sat on the flower building, in front of him was a small table, a set of drinking utensils, and a small chessboard.

The building was more than ten feet high. He sat by the window and looked at the noisy market nearby. Compared with the flower building, it was bustling and bustling.

He sat there alone and poured himself a drink, with a lingering indifference between his brows.The exquisite and translucent jade cup was pinched in the hands with long fingers. If someone was there, I don't know whether it is jade white or the hands are finer!

"Dong dong..." The door was knocked lightly twice.

"Your Highness... Your Excellency, please see me!" The servant outside the door said in a voice that Xue Ze could hear just now.

"Please come in."

Xue Ze's eyes still stayed outside the window, the daylight was just right, he glanced at the birds that were passing by in a hurry, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes." The servant bowed respectfully and stepped back.

Not long after, there was the sound of someone's footsteps going up the wooden ladder outside the door.

"Kukou..." The door was knocked dully twice.

"Enter..." Xue Ze said lazily.

The door was gently pushed open, and Yue Lin, who was dressed in a dark blue brocade robe with a round collar, walked in, and bowed to Xue Ze less than five steps away.

"Chen Yuelin...greetings to His Royal Highness King Jin!"

"The older you are, the more polite you are!" Xue Ze withdrew his gaze from the window. After finishing speaking, he put down the jade cup in his hand, and raised his hand to signal Yue Lin: "Please sit down."

Yue Lin saluted again, then lifted his robe and sat upright.

"Your Majesty came here specially to tell this king... Your Majesty didn't agree." He said indifferently, "Actually, you don't have to come here in person... Just let your subordinates come over and say hello!"

Having said that, Xue Ze had no expression on his face. He had always looked down on Yue Lin's background before, and he still does now.Moreover, Yue Lin has firmly established himself as the No. [-] position among the humble nobles since the time of the scientific examination. No matter whether Xue Ze has grown from prince to prince, Yue Lin has never given Xue Ze any good looks.

Yue Lin was suppressed in the Hanlin Academy, and he always had a dead face at that time. When he gained power and became a celebrity in front of the current emperor, he still had a serious and rigid face.

Xue Ze had annoyed him from the first time he saw him, but he tried to win him over because of his status. Unexpectedly, the man in front of him didn't like anything, and he was guarding the emperor like a loyal dog.

Xue Ze had different ambitions, and he was in the same situation as the current Holy Majesty before the opening of the mansion. He even formed a clique with a group of courtiers around him, and divided into two camps.

Yue Lin is not considered the most powerful person there, but he is respected by the vast majority of people. There are two reasons for this. One is that less than half of the people in the imperial court are upstarts from poor families, and the other is that Yue Lin Although pedantic and stubborn, he is indeed a very decent person.

No flattery, no flattery, no favoritism, no bullying...

However, the only thing is that he has never married or taken concubines since he became an official.

"His Majesty agrees..."

Yue Lin was only five words, but Xue Ze suddenly looked up at him.

"What do you mean?" Xue Ze stared straight at Yue Lin, and he didn't notice that his sleeve was accidentally stained with tea.

"...It is estimated that a father-in-law will come with an imperial edict later...Your Highness, you might as well change your clothes first..."

Yue Lin looked back without any pressure. He had been a little dazed since he left the palace, and he walked back to the mansion without taking a sedan chair all the way.

Except for the housekeeper and two or three servants who knew that he sat in the ancestral hall all night, no one knew that the lights of the ancestral hall were lit all night.

Yue Lin sat upright in the ancestral hall all night, then got up early to wash his face, changed into normal clothes, and went out to an old stall to eat a bowl of wontons.

He didn't let anyone follow him, and didn't write a greeting card, so he went directly to Prince Jin's mansion to meet him.

He failed to enter the red-painted gate of King Jin's Mansion. According to the servants of King Jin's Mansion, he didn't care much about King Jin being in Hualou. But it is strange to return to the previous state.

He was neither sad nor happy, not only his face, but even his heart was calm, "Your Highness, what you want...I did it!"

"Then, what I want... when will you be able to fulfill it..."

Yue Lin poured a cup of tea for His Royal Highness King Jin, then cupped it with both hands and served it in front of him.

"This is the first thing I do for His Majesty... But it should be the last! Afterwards... I think I will not have much weight in front of His Majesty... Your Highness... Let's find someone else in the future!"

After Yue Lin finished speaking, Xue Ze hadn't taken Yuzhan yet, so he waited for a moment, and finally put it in front of Xue Ze.

"...The emperor really agreed?" Xue Ze smiled half-smile, and even sarcastically. "I didn't expect you to have such a high status with him!"

Yue Lin laughed at himself when he heard the words. He was used to having a dead face, but suddenly he smiled like this, which seemed a bit out of harmony.

"Your Highness, there is only one thread left to go far. Although I am weak and helpless, if I am in a hurry... I don't know what I can do..."

After he finished speaking, he got up and patted his robe, and then saluted Xue Ze: "I will leave..."

Xue Ze saw that Yue Lin was about to go out step by step, and he finally said: "What I saw that day, I will forget after today... However, no matter how full the emperor's harem is, it cannot accommodate you. Do it yourself!"

Yue Lin stopped involuntarily when he heard the word "that day". He didn't look back, but Xue Ze knew that he probably had a murderous intent in his heart.

"In the future... this king will not look for you again..."

Yue Lin didn't respond, he turned around and gave Xue Ze a new bow: "Thank you...en!"

As soon as he left Hualou, Yue Lin suddenly felt a emptiness in his heart. Obviously, the matter had been exposed and he could relieve all the pressure, but he didn't expect to see a person when he passed the corner of the street.

"Your Majesty..."

"Changfeng." The man was dressed in brocade clothes, with several people around him, and there were many people protecting him both openly and secretly.As soon as he saw him, a smile appeared on his handsome face, "I heard from the butler, are you unhappy?"

Yue Lin watched the man approaching, and took his hand naturally, "Hey, why is this hand so cold, you don't care about your body too much..." There was dissatisfaction on his face, Yue Lin was dumb, "How can Your Majesty leave the palace at will?"

The man's expression remained unchanged, "Didn't he come to look for you after waiting for you to enter the palace?"

"Your Majesty must never..."

"Okay, okay, I understand..."

"Don't call me like that outside, call me Cheng Lang..."

"Hey, you..."

The author has something to say: "The phoenix tree is half dead, old and sick, and the thought of Chongquan hurts the spirit..." -Bai Juyi's "Mourning for Xuetai" "Yunshan has intentions, Xuanshang has nothing to do, and the tears of fame and fame are blown away by the west wind..." - ——Liu Zhi's "Hillside Sheep and Swallow City Narrative" "Alone desolate and entertaining myself, self-made sorrow..." ——Gong Zizhen "Writing Dreams in the Waves and Sands" Another: This chapter lays the groundwork, there are two pairs of sub-cp!

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