The Prime Minister has something to do

The brother who slept with him was about to leave, was about to leave, no one would wake him up, no one would comfort him and take care of him when he was injured during practice, no one would squat in the woods and hunt game for him when he was hungry, no one would wake him up. People indulged him when he was playful and helped him hide from his master... From then on, in this lonely mountain, he was the only one in the long bamboo forest.

Thinking of this, Empress He felt sour, but at this moment he had already used his calm appearance as a face, and he still looked like he didn't know what to say.

Rong Jialu felt a pain in his heart, but he couldn't be more considerate this time.

Because he is not only He Houhan's senior brother, but also the eldest son of the Rong family, the son of a family of generals, and the man who bears the future of the family.From the moment he was sent to study art, his whole life was arranged, but when he met He Houhan, he had such a pretentious little junior, pampering him, watching him grow up, little by little. It is the most wonderful variable in his life.

Rong Jialu tightened his grip on the horse's reins, and he glanced at He Houhan for the last time, jumped on the horse, whipped his whip, and traveled far away. After a short while, there was no one on the mountain road.

He Houhan stood there straight, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly squatted down, and a few round teardrops hit the ground.

The scene of parting nine years ago was vivid in his mind, and He Houhan’s emotions were mixed for a moment, but he kept everything in his heart. When he turned around, he looked at Chongyuan and asked, "Your Majesty, is this But it's General Rong Jia Lurong?"

The author has something to say: The CP problem is driving me crazy, and I don’t even want the chapters I’ve written...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Let me talk about the little emperor first, he is 13 years old, which is equivalent to the sixth grade of the current primary school.I remember that when I was in the sixth grade of primary school, many girls came to aunts, and boys even pursued girls unscrupulously. So, what makes me difficult for this CP is not age... but... ahhhh! ! !

Come to Jiang Sheng again, the entanglement between him and HHH will be far, far, far away... So if this CP abolishes my previous enthusiasm, it will all be in vain... Tangled.

Finally, Senior Brother Rong: Senior Brother Rong is a good man.

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Rong Jialu saluted slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Exactly."

He Houhan calmly said: "I have heard that the general is brave and good at fighting, and he is full of blood and loyalty, but seeing once is not as good as seeing." With this skill, he almost greedily brought Rong Jialu's appearance into his mind.

That person was wearing silver-white armor, cold and intimidating, even in the summer, there was not even a trace of sweat on his face.Nine years of time, nine years of stationing at the frontier, tempered that gentle and laughing young man into a man who stands up to the heaven and earth. His brows and eyes are like sharp knives hiding the front and avoiding the light, reserved and stern, but looking into his eyes, it seems that there is something inside. Vaguely hiding nostalgia and tenderness for someone.

However, the emperor was watching this situation. Since ancient times, friendship between civil and military officials has been a big taboo. If the two of them say a word, the emperor will be afraid. How dare the two of them hug each other on the spot and cry.He Houhan can only suppress the thoughts in his heart, and be a stranger who meets for the first time, not allowed to recognize each other, not to get together.

The two of them just greeted each other, and went their separate ways.

He Houhan quietly took out the pomegranate jade tablet, ready to summon the hidden guards and send the emperor back to the palace properly.Rong Jialu led the troops to tie up Mi Shao and take them away, and he wanted to look at the side of the suppressed imperial guards. All of a sudden, the whole Fangfei Tower was in a mess, coming and going. There are many people going, and people are panicking.

In the midst of the chaos, He Houhan took the opportunity to look at Rong Jialu from afar, but the man seemed to sense it, and suddenly looked sideways. Then separated without a trace.

It seems that they are really just strangers who have never met, alienated but not close.

Nine years of long time finally turned into a distance of a few steps. They stood so close, but they dared not and could not cross.

Chong Yuan has not said a word since Rong Jialu led the troops up, and stood in one place as if he was out of the world, handing over all the affairs present to these two people naturally, he seemed unintentional, but in fact he kept looking at These two people.

It wasn't until He Houhan dispatched the secret guards and came to invite him back to the palace that Chong Yuan raised his head and said, "It's a blessing for me to have you two ministers." There is no other meaning, as if he just said something casually.

He Houhan didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience, or he was a warlord. He always felt that the emperor's words meant something, but he had calmed down a lot at this time, and he had to gather his energy to guess whether the emperor had ulterior motives or was trying to test it out, or it was just a simple compliment.In the end, he replied very humbly: "The emperor has praised you."

Chong Yuan glanced at him, He Hou Han's back felt cold for some reason, the emperor's expression was a little half-smile, and also seemed a little cold inside.He Houhan was used to Chongyuan's ancient well without waves, and the continuous abnormalities tonight made him unsteady at this moment, and he didn't care about thinking about it, so he just bowed and sent the emperor to leave first.

Half an hour later, the entire floor was vacant. The Qing people closed the building and investigated the remaining party members.Although he is away all the year round, he is not lacking in handling the affairs of the court. After all, he is from a family, and the blood of officials is in his bones.

That night, He Houhan lay on the bed for a long time unable to sleep, with so many thoughts in his head, he just felt at a loss in his heart.

A few years ago, when he just left the teacher, the incident is vivid: Master Qingshan asked him what he wanted to do, and he said that he wanted to visit the border where his brother was stationed, and then he would listen to the arrangements at home.Unexpectedly, this time, Master Heda had already found a private school teacher for him, and listed countless ancient books and scriptures for him to learn to recite.He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is not proficient in literature and history. The imperial examinations in the Shun Dynasty were famous for their wide range of scope and difficulty. Dare to exaggerate here, the imperial examination in the Shun Dynasty was held every five years. If he failed the exam at the age of 19, he would have to wait until the age of 24 to refer to it.

Kuang's and Su'er Prefectures are all in the northwest border, and it takes several months to go back and forth. After such a long journey, it is impossible for him to stay for only three to five days, at least for a month. Calculated in this way, it will take more than half a year. It's over.As a result, Father He naturally did not allow him to travel far for half a year or even a year.After that, he spent four years on it, unable to visit his senior brother who was far away in the frontier.

Then, the local officials were released from the middle list, and now they are often by the king's side. He Houhan will never have the opportunity, and it will never be possible to travel across mountains and rivers to visit his senior brother.

However, he still remembered what Rong Jialu said when he left, he said that they would meet in the court sooner or later, and they would have to have a drink and talk.He never forgot how that little boy missed his senior brother, and the long years he spent on the mountain... Late at night, in the solitude of the mountains and fields, there was the soft breathing of the next door.

He Houhan turned over, his thoughts flooded again and again, why did he want to be an official?And why do you want to be prime minister?Why do you have to work hard and worry about the current emperor?

His previous wish was not to be an ordinary Beijing official like his father, have a virtuous wife, have obedient children, play with cats and birds in leisure time, and have fun with the family during festivals.

Now he has abandoned his parents, his marriage, and his senior brother, and is desperately assisting the royal family.

Who is it all for?Is it for the aloof little emperor, or is it for the belief that he cares about the world?

Before the age of 15, he obviously didn't even know what year the Shun Dynasty was.

Before the age of 15, he obviously only wanted to see his senior brother again.

Why have so many years passed, everything has changed, the old attachments and the old habits have all disappeared in the day-to-day files and official affairs, disappeared in the increasingly sophisticated scheming, disappeared in the majestic palace, disappeared in the In the emperor's calm eyes.

The years are so ruthless and cunning, it subtly rewrites everything.

Chongyuan's face suddenly appeared in his mind, beautiful and indescribably dreamlike, but showing a touch of innocence, he blinked, and that day's innocence suddenly became unfathomable, with a smile that was not a smile, and then With a sudden turn, the tip of Chong Yuan's nose was pressed against his face, and he kissed extremely lightly.One touch and go, like a superficial touch, no explanation and no follow-up, but it is absolutely not illusory. An emperor has no meaningless actions, just like a tiger does not roar in the mountains and forests when it is idle. It is an emperor's silent declaration.

Empress He sat up coldly, her whole body was stiff, and her back was dripping with cold sweat.But his mind seemed to be disturbed by an unknown force, reminding him of the night at the Pingjiang Inn. He could not remember the specific process. Afterwards, his mind was filled with shock and shame. He was so angry that he wanted to kill Jiang Sheng, but What if the emperor?

The chill in Empress He's heart slowly spread.Colder than the moonlight, darker than the night.

Tonight is bound to be a sleepless night.

He wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep tonight.

A few miles away from the thick city wall, there are lively fires, noisy soldiers, and uneasy neighing horses. Rong Jialu is busy redeploying troops to split up the thousands of imperial guards in the capital. Most of the soldiers here, he was so busy and complicated that he had no time to think about other things. He suddenly raised a hand and rubbed the ivory wrench on his thumb quickly and vigorously.

Seen from a distance, the capital is dark and peaceful, sleeping deeply.But if you raise the angle of view, and then raise it higher, and look down from the void, you can see a little bean-sized candle dimly lit in the square palace.

Chong Yuan propped his head up and looked at the secret report on the table, his figure and cheeks were so immature, no one knew why