Drunk Yangzhou

In the past few days, Lu Yanqing also sneaked to Yudi.

In fact, the injuries on his body were not as serious as reported to Fu Yiting, and he was not greedy for life or fear of death, he just simply didn't want to go to the northeast - the northeast is too far from the south, his movements would be very restricted, and he couldn't see He thought about who he wanted to meet, so it was the cheapest choice to be his Minister of War in the capital.

Every New Year's Eve, or when he went south on weekdays on business, he always went home in a different way, and then secretly detoured west to Bianzhou, just to see Su Yunpu.

At this time, Xiao Ge and Wen Zheng were planning to leave Yudi. In order to wait for Lu Yanqing, Su Yunpu deliberately found a reason to shirk and did not go with them. Xiao Ge didn't ask much, and only returned to Yangzhou with Wen Zheng.

The Bian River is long and the withered willows are swaying slowly in the winter wind. Su Yunpu and Lu Yanqing met in the Shengde Fresh Fish Shop by the Hongqiao. Pan-fried herring, purple crispy meat, turtle egg and mutton soup are set on the table, hot and fragrant, very gratifying.

When Lu Yanqing saw the table full of dishes and the handsome and handsome person across the table, he felt refreshed all over his body, and all the worries and worries in the capital were forgotten in an instant. When I went there, I saw several Shaolin monks in red and yellow cassocks stepping into the boat canopy.

"Are these Shaolin monks going to cross the river?"

"The beginning of spring is the triennial martial arts conference. It is a grand gathering for people from all walks of life. This time it is held at Qingliang Peak where the Emirates Cloud Club is located. Therefore, people from various gangs preparing for the conference are gradually rushing there."

"They are very relaxed." Lu Yanqing said enviously.

"Is Lu Shangshu also troubled?" Su Yunpu smiled lightly.

"Your Majesty is a martial artist, and he values ​​the Ministry of War more than the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Household Affairs. You can imagine the pressure on me..." Lu Yanqing shook his head and sighed, "The people in the north are restless, and there are more than one or two things to worry about."

Hearing his mention, Su Yunpu's heart moved slightly, and then he said sarcastically, "Is Jiang Ping really worried? I think you are enjoying it. Isn't this the high position you want? The power you want?"

Lu Yanqing was exposed by him, speechless to refute, and laughed, "Wouldn't it be better to save some face for your brother?"

"It's cheap to be a good boy, it's you." Su Yunpu twirled a few dried roses and put them in a tea bowl. Wisps of smoky blue-purple flower essence rose from the water, but the smile on his face faded away.

"Jiang Ping, I'm getting married. From now on...don't see you again."

Lu Yanqing was full of joy, hearing this was really struck by lightning, he was stunned for a moment like a fool, and then asked tremblingly, "Whose girl?"

"The daughter of Liu Gengguo, the governor of Luzhou, is the matchmaker of the prince." Su Yunpu's face was expressionless, "I've met her before, and I like her very much. Since you want to get married, you should take on the responsibilities of the family, so..."

"Okay, okay." Lu Yanqing felt his ears buzzing, he knew what Su Yunpu meant, the two of them had been entangled for several years, in fact, it should have ended long ago.Thinking of this, he slammed the table and shouted, "Xiaoer! Serve a jar of rice wine!"

"You're injured and the root cause of the disease, I told you that you can't drink alcohol!" Su Yunpu stopped.

"Don't worry about it! Today is the last time!" Lu Yanqing took the wine jar, poured himself a bowl without any explanation, and drank it with his head raised.

Su Yunpu could only silently watch the other party drink heavily... It wasn't until it was getting late that the man collapsed on the table drunk while crying, and then he helped him back to the post station, fetched hot water, and scrubbed him gently and meticulously Body.

In fact, how could he get married? It's all because he lied to Lu Yanqing, but there's nothing he can do about it. In his opinion, the situation of dividing the north and the south will last for a long time. Qinhuang Fu Yiting is suspicious and cunning, and Lu Yanqing always takes risks going south. , It's really not right, if something happened, he will regret and feel guilty for it in his life, so...

Su Yunpu was in a dilemma, and when he saw the old wound on the man's body while wiping, he couldn't help it anymore, bowed his head and began to sob.

The candle flame flickered, and a few hot candle tears slid down, solidified and cooled on the copper platform. A figure outside the house swayed a few times, and then quietly disappeared into the night.

On the eighth night of the first lunar month, Li Yuankai passed away suddenly in the Shoulu Palace. Fu Yiting sent the old man who had been loyal to the Fu family for more than [-] years as a national funeral. Covered in pure onyx, it brings a sense of loneliness and desolation to the solemn and majestic palace. The weather is already chilling the skin, the eyes are white, and it is freezing to the hearts of everyone.

Fu Yiting was dressed in plain clothes, staring at Haotian under the turret, and then lowered his head to look at the frozen Yuhe River in a daze for a long time. He was holding a note in his hand, which was a sentence from "The Book of Five Emperors": Benefit one person with the disease of the world.

This note was left on the table by Li Yuankai, and the handwriting was messy. He presumably stood up and wrote it tremblingly before the desk.

After Fu Yiting saw it, he was grieved, but also a little unhappy in his heart. The words seemed to carry a prejudgment that would be unfavorable to his own side. He seemed to be able to guess some, but not completely, but Li Yuankai had already passed away. , he had nowhere to ask, so he only regarded it as his admonition to himself and buried it deep in his heart.

"Long live! I have something to report." At this time, Zheng Qian came from the Ministry of Rites and stood under the wall looking up at the emperor who was alone in a trance.

Fu Yiting went down the steps and waved his hand to signal him to speak.

Zheng Qian said with a little pride, "The selection of concubines entrusted to me by Taishi Li before, I have already arranged everything with Ma Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. After the funeral is over and the spring is open, the emperor can... Enrich the harem gone."

Fu Yiting felt awkward, so he frowned and said, "Cancel it, Mr. Li is gone, so I can't see him anymore."

Zheng Qian had a look of bitterness and hatred on his face when he heard the words, "Long live, it is precisely because Mr. Li has gone that this matter has to be done properly... How should I say, I have known Mr. Li for nine years, and this is the last thing his old man told me. One thing..."

Fu Yiting stared at him, and said with a smile, "I know that you have put a lot of thought into preparing this matter, so that the court lady will be selected, but this empress and concubine, I am really not in the mood now."

Zheng Qian smiled slyly, he vaguely knew the crux of the emperor's heart, so he took out a few small portraits of girls from his arms, "Your Majesty, you know how much effort I have spent in finding these people... you should take a look ?”

Fu Yiting took it curiously. The girls on these small portraits all have black brows and watery eyes, with dripping powder and rubbing crisps, and there is a little charm in the look of Zhuangzhuang. Fu Yiting glanced at it hastily, first puzzled, and then Zheng Qian. Smiled and asked him to take a closer look.Only then did Fu Yiting realize that they looked familiar. It turned out that these women were all looking for them according to Xiao Ge's appearance!The eyebrows are more or less similar to that person!

Zheng Qian saw that Fu Yiting's face changed, his hands began to tremble, and he was secretly complacent, so he was slapped hard on the face!

This was too sudden, Fu Yiting exerted so much force that Zheng Qian staggered and fell to the ground.

"Zheng Qian! Are you tired of work?!" Fu Yiting was shaking all over angrily, breathing out the white air in the cold air, leaning over and grabbing the collar of his official uniform and saying, "You are also guessing what I'm thinking? !"

Zheng Qian was completely dumbfounded, the world was spinning in front of him, and there were stars in his eyes, he just said in a dazed way, "Chen, I know I'm wrong..."

The eunuchs standing not far away had never seen the emperor get so angry, nor had they seen the minister in charge of internal affairs, who usually flaunts his power, be so embarrassed.

"You don't know at all!" Fu Yiting let go of his collar, threw him on the ground, and said angrily, "I always like that you are a little clever and flexible in handling things, but I hate you the most for using this kind of cleverness on me! You What do you think of me? Huh?!"

Zheng Qian groaned silently in his heart. He thought he would never miss a flatterer, so why did he do it this time... Besides, the emperor was too unreasonable... When he was in Lishan, he did what he liked and contributed Didn't the master take all the treasures according to the order!She was as happy as a child, what is going on now...

He lay on the ground thinking hard about where he made a mistake, and suddenly realized that the Great Qin Emperor had a temperament of firecrackers, and that Guangling King Xiaoge was like a torch, didn't he just catch fire at one point? !

Zheng Qian wanted to understand this point, and vowed never to mention Xiao Ge again, and at the same time worried about his future, the emperor will not drive him away in a fit of anger, right?Just like Li Mi who rolled back to the northwest some time ago?

Still lying on the ground, he raised his head to look at the emperor with mischievous eyebrows, and found that the firecracker filled with gunpowder had already stood back on the city wall, and asked condescendingly, "Zheng Qian, is the ground warm? Is it comfortable?"

Zheng Qian knew that he had a seizure and most of his anger had disappeared, so he got up in embarrassment, bowed his waist and said, "Go back to the emperor! Warm! Comfortable!"

The little eunuchs around all pursed their lips and laughed.

"I'll do it for myself in the future." Fu Yiting turned around and left after saying this.

Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief, patted the dust on himself in a dejected manner, picked up the scattered small portraits and stuffed them into his arms, straightened his back again, pointed at the little eunuchs and threatened, "Dare to speak out about this matter!" , don’t blame me for tearing your mouth apart!”

Fu Yiting walked on the city wall with strides, stepped quickly down the steps from Shenzi Gate in the middle, and went straight to Chengyu Hall. At this time, Tangcheng had already left Taixue and was waiting here.This is the smallest palace in the entire imperial palace. It is hidden behind the rockery in the garden. It was originally used as the emperor's private study. In fact, it is the place where Fu Yiting handles confidential matters, and it is also the core place where he set up the intelligence agency Dongzhu Division.

"How are you studying?" Fu Yiting stepped into the hall, and Tang Cheng had already made the tea.

"Go back to Your Majesty, it's all right." Tang Cheng smiled guiltyly and scratched the top of his head.

"Did you talk about "The Doctrine of the Mean" today? Give me a recitation." Fu Yiting ordered while drinking tea. He was quite refreshed. The annoyance of being forced to endorse by his husband before was all passed on to Tang Cheng.

"Only... the world is sincere, in order to be able to... the world's... great scriptures, establish the world's... big book, and know the cultivation of the world. What's the benevolence! The deep is the deep..."

Hearing his nonsense, Fu Yiting spit out a sip of tea, "Stop memorizing it! It's unbearable! I figured it out, you're not expected to study!"

"Long live, that's right..." Tang Cheng said with a little frustration, "How did General Li go? I still want to learn martial arts from him..."

"You are capable now. You can take on great responsibilities without his advice from Li Mi." Fu Yiting called him to him, "Is there any feedback on the matter of Yudi?"

"Prince Xiao has already gone back, and he stayed in Longmen for more than ten days... He seems to be sick. These days, there are a steady stream of subordinates who come to get medicine from the pharmacy."

Fu Yiting raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and then murmured, "He ran to Luoyang when he was sick, what is his plan?!"

Tang Cheng sighed, "Prince Xiao doesn't leave the house, he doesn't see any plans, and he only comes at the end of the year every year... It seems like he's on some kind of appointment..."

"Forget it, leave him alone." Fu Yiting still didn't think about that, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Tang Cheng lowered his head, as if he was a little embarrassed to speak.

Fu Yiting knew something was wrong just by looking at him, "Tang'er, if you have something to say, you can't hide it from me."

Tang Cheng said cruelly, "It's Mr. Lu..."

"Jiang Ping?!" Fu Yiting was really surprised, he had always trusted Lu Yanqing, and now he raised his heart, "Go on."

"He also went to Yudi in the past few days, but he was in Bianzhou...he went to meet someone directly, but he didn't do anything else."

"I remember now." Fu Yiting got up and paced slowly, "I heard a little bit about it before, it was the servant of the former Xia Hubu, called Su, the one who returned to Xiaoge?"

"Su Yunpu is Lord Lu's classmate..." Tang Cheng sighed, took out a secret message from Yudi from his bosom and handed it to the emperor.

Fu Yiting looked at the word "same room" on it, and said with a sneer, "The two of them are classmates, and it's not a secret in the Great Xia court, but I really didn't expect that Lu Jiangping still has the courage now! No wonder he has not Get married!"

Tang Cheng lowered his head again, not daring to make a sound.Fu Yiting thought about this matter carefully. Lu Yanqing fought against King Yu before, and it can be said that he devoted himself to it. Dazzled by love...

Thinking of this, Fu Yiting couldn't help but smile, and then suddenly woke up, Xiao Ge came to Yudi many times before New Year's Eve, and why?

The wind outside the window suddenly swirled and whimpered, and he finally remembered that ambiguous and warm night in Dongshan in a timely manner. It was he who leaned over that person's shoulder and asked if he could celebrate the New Year together in the future.

Is he here to wait for me...

Fu Yiting's face turned red instantly, and the hand holding the secret report began to tremble. He had never been so flustered before facing a trillion enemy army.

Absolutely impossible, I must be being self-indulgent... There must be other reasons...

Fu Yiting thought for a while, and then began to back off. Tang Cheng watched the emperor's face turn red and white, sometimes stand up, sometimes sit up, boiled like an ant on a hot pot, wanting to laugh but not daring.

At this time, the guards of the Dongzhu Division came to report, and Lu Yanqing, Minister of the Ministry of War, was waiting in the Yizhang Hall, asking for an appointment.

When Tang Cheng heard this, he wanted to avoid it. Seeing his guilty look, Fu Yiting only smiled slightly, and went out by himself along the winding corridors to the Yi Zhang Hall.

The author says:

Fu Pao Zhan X Xiao Gunpowder hahaha