Monarch and ministers are the same
Chapter 032 Keeping the clouds open and seeing the moonlight (2)
From a distance, Qingliu saw a dim candlelight shining through the blinds of the right warm room of Wuyun Pavilion.When I approached, I saw that the Zhumen of Wuyunxuan was wide open, and what I saw was a three-page folded bamboo and moon screen. Qingliu smiled slightly, and walked in with her robes flapped. The grid is full of books. There is a mahogany book table facing north and south by the window, and a Duobaoge book table facing east and west.
A furnace of incense is placed on the upper left of the desk, the smoke is lingering, it doesn't smell like stone leaf incense, but like the incense of purifying the heart and eliminating fatigue, the white candle flame is flickering, and a celadon pen wash in the shape of a bowl is placed on the desk Next to it, there are pen holders, pen holders, water Cheng, inkstone drops and other utensils, which are wet and messy.
Qingliu Nahan rubbed his nose, thinking to himself: What about people, the candle is still on, where did they go?Just as she was thinking, there was a slight sound of water coming from under the desk. Qingliu just took two steps closer in doubt, when she suddenly stretched out a wet hand from under the desk, then retracted it very quickly, and there was a gap on the edge of the desk. Only a dripping pen.
Qingliu was stunned for a moment, and immediately cried out dumbfounded: "Master." Helplessly, he pressed his temples with two fingers and walked over.Bei Hanyi was squatting on the ground washing the study utensils, knowing that it was Qingliu, he didn't even raise his head: "Yu Yu is gone?"
"Let's go." Qingliu stared at Bei Hanyi speechless, Bei Hanyi raised his head and glanced at him in doubt: "What, is there anything else?"
"Young master is really boring. He doesn't even eat, and squats in the study to wash pens and utensils." Qing stayed silent for a while, pondered over his words several times, and slowly said: "You should eat first. Take medicine."
"I don't want to eat food, and I don't want to drink medicine." Bei Hanyi paused slightly, and washed his pens unhurriedly.There is still a trace of stagnation in the chest, with a little chest tightness, but today I am in a bad mood, I am too lazy to eat food, and even less lazy to drink medicine.
"Who are you trying to kill? Kill the Lord, or torment yourself?" Qingliu laughed angrily: "Since you don't care about the Lord, why do you do these superfluous things? Do you actually have the Lord in your heart? What? If not, why bother to hurt your body to blame the Lord?"
Bei Hanyi was a little distracted, and the water spoon in his hand fell into the basin, and he murmured, "I didn't care about him, it's just that he wants me to obey, I just don't want to do what he wants. .”
Qingliu smiled slightly, bent down and helped Bei Hanyi up: "Okay, whatever you say, let's go eat first."
When I came out, it was already dusk, the sky was gloomy, and it got dark very quickly. Looking at the sky, there must be rain at night.
Bei Hanyi has been very preoccupied recently, and he can't feel the fragrance of anything he eats. Qingliu naturally knows that this knot is caused by Sima Junrong, but Beihanyi's awkward temper that refuses to respond directly, Qingliu really can't help it .He had no choice but to urge the kitchen to cook more delicacies that nourish people, forcing Bei Hanyi to eat more.It's just that Bei Hanyi refused to drink that bowl of medicine, and left when he was in a hurry.
The aroma was scattered in all directions, the pupils of the candles were blazing, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking in the quiet Wuyang Hall, and a white porcelain teacup was shattered under Yang Youfu's feet.Yang Youfu was so frightened that his shoulders trembled, he didn't dare to move half a step away, and only said in a suppressed voice, "Lord, calm down".
Yu Yuyi, who rolled and crawled from the Prime Minister's Mansion directly into the Wuyang Hall, lay in the hall, trembling like he had a shofar wind, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
Sima Junrong spun back and forth angrily, stood on his heels for a while, pointed at Imperial Physician Yu, and asked angrily, "What else did he say?"
"No, no more." Yu Yu was frightened so much that he stuttered, wanting to cry without tears: One sentence from the prime minister is about to kill me, if there is another sentence, how can I live?
Sima Junrong let out a foul breath, waved his hands violently and said, "Yu Yu, it's none of your business, go down."
Imperial Physician Yu secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, answered "Yes" with a trembling voice, and hurriedly exited the Wuyang Hall.
Yang Youfu knew that Sima Junrong was furious at the moment, so he didn't dare to go forward to persuade him, so he squatted down and silently picked up the white porcelain pieces on the ground one by one.Suddenly I heard Sima Junrong sigh helplessly: "Blessed, tell me, what should I do with him?"
Yang Youfu's heart shook, knowing that Sima Junrong was hurt, he put down the porcelain in his hand, and replied cautiously: "My lord, if I say something beyond the standard, you and the prime minister are valued by slaves, there is no one more important than slaves." I am more aware of your relationship with the prime minister, but the prime minister is not as honest as you, so this matter should not be rushed."
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, it's been four years since I was crowned God, and you still tell me not to be in a hurry." Sima Junrong said despondently: "Forget it, you go down, I want to be quiet."
Yang Youfu hesitated to speak, but he only responded to what he heard and withdrew.
The night breeze carried a chilly air, and the sky was pitch black, without a single ray of light.Sima Junrong got up and walked to the window, pushed open the window, and faced a gust of cool wind, his mind suddenly cleared up a lot. Holding the window sill with both hands, he felt that the sky was very heavy, thinking that there might be a heavy rain tonight.
As long as he thinks of Bei Hanyi, Sima Junrong can't bring up his temper at all. We have known each other since we were young, and we have been together until now. Does he really have no affection for him?Sima Junrong didn't believe it, but Bei Hanyi refused every time, and even he became suspicious. Could it be that Bei Hanyi really didn't have him in his heart?Thinking of this, there was a sudden chill in my heart.
He was thinking about Bei Hanyi in his heart, and he was angry that Bei Hanyi was deliberately tossing his body. He didn't want to harm him, so why bother to worry him.Sima Junrong patted his forehead and let out a sigh of relief. Now, he really has nothing to do with Bei Hanyi.
A dull thunder suddenly rolled in the sky, accompanied by lightning, coming from far and near, the thunder rolled three times, the night wind suddenly went crazy, and in an instant, the big raindrops crackled down.
Sima Junrong was still standing by the window, the raindrops blasted on the window sill and splashed all over Sima Junrong's body, but he didn't care much, looking at the rain covered by darkness, the wounds in his eyes flowed like this night, bit by bit Dim down.
Heartbroken, even the night couldn't hide her sad eyes.
Last night, a downpour washed away the dust from the sky and the earth, and the air was clean and cool, concealing the elegant scent of grass.
Yang Youfu pushed open the door of Wuyang Hall, and saw Sima Junrong standing upright by the window, with a strange appearance, suppressed his surprise, approached quietly, and called out cautiously: "My lord?"
Sima Junrong seemed to be dazed, and he didn't move or respond. Yang Youfu suddenly became uneasy, and raised his voice again: "My lord?"
He still didn't move or respond, Yang Youfu's mind went blank for a moment, his face turned pale inch by inch, and he was about to step forward to shake him, when Sima Junrong suddenly reached out to hold the window sill, with a "sneeze", an earth-shattering sound The sneeze came out.
Yang Youfu was stunned for a moment, the boulder hanging on his heart hit the ground with a bang, his heart trembled, it really scared the old ancestor to death.
A furnace of incense is placed on the upper left of the desk, the smoke is lingering, it doesn't smell like stone leaf incense, but like the incense of purifying the heart and eliminating fatigue, the white candle flame is flickering, and a celadon pen wash in the shape of a bowl is placed on the desk Next to it, there are pen holders, pen holders, water Cheng, inkstone drops and other utensils, which are wet and messy.
Qingliu Nahan rubbed his nose, thinking to himself: What about people, the candle is still on, where did they go?Just as she was thinking, there was a slight sound of water coming from under the desk. Qingliu just took two steps closer in doubt, when she suddenly stretched out a wet hand from under the desk, then retracted it very quickly, and there was a gap on the edge of the desk. Only a dripping pen.
Qingliu was stunned for a moment, and immediately cried out dumbfounded: "Master." Helplessly, he pressed his temples with two fingers and walked over.Bei Hanyi was squatting on the ground washing the study utensils, knowing that it was Qingliu, he didn't even raise his head: "Yu Yu is gone?"
"Let's go." Qingliu stared at Bei Hanyi speechless, Bei Hanyi raised his head and glanced at him in doubt: "What, is there anything else?"
"Young master is really boring. He doesn't even eat, and squats in the study to wash pens and utensils." Qing stayed silent for a while, pondered over his words several times, and slowly said: "You should eat first. Take medicine."
"I don't want to eat food, and I don't want to drink medicine." Bei Hanyi paused slightly, and washed his pens unhurriedly.There is still a trace of stagnation in the chest, with a little chest tightness, but today I am in a bad mood, I am too lazy to eat food, and even less lazy to drink medicine.
"Who are you trying to kill? Kill the Lord, or torment yourself?" Qingliu laughed angrily: "Since you don't care about the Lord, why do you do these superfluous things? Do you actually have the Lord in your heart? What? If not, why bother to hurt your body to blame the Lord?"
Bei Hanyi was a little distracted, and the water spoon in his hand fell into the basin, and he murmured, "I didn't care about him, it's just that he wants me to obey, I just don't want to do what he wants. .”
Qingliu smiled slightly, bent down and helped Bei Hanyi up: "Okay, whatever you say, let's go eat first."
When I came out, it was already dusk, the sky was gloomy, and it got dark very quickly. Looking at the sky, there must be rain at night.
Bei Hanyi has been very preoccupied recently, and he can't feel the fragrance of anything he eats. Qingliu naturally knows that this knot is caused by Sima Junrong, but Beihanyi's awkward temper that refuses to respond directly, Qingliu really can't help it .He had no choice but to urge the kitchen to cook more delicacies that nourish people, forcing Bei Hanyi to eat more.It's just that Bei Hanyi refused to drink that bowl of medicine, and left when he was in a hurry.
The aroma was scattered in all directions, the pupils of the candles were blazing, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking in the quiet Wuyang Hall, and a white porcelain teacup was shattered under Yang Youfu's feet.Yang Youfu was so frightened that his shoulders trembled, he didn't dare to move half a step away, and only said in a suppressed voice, "Lord, calm down".
Yu Yuyi, who rolled and crawled from the Prime Minister's Mansion directly into the Wuyang Hall, lay in the hall, trembling like he had a shofar wind, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
Sima Junrong spun back and forth angrily, stood on his heels for a while, pointed at Imperial Physician Yu, and asked angrily, "What else did he say?"
"No, no more." Yu Yu was frightened so much that he stuttered, wanting to cry without tears: One sentence from the prime minister is about to kill me, if there is another sentence, how can I live?
Sima Junrong let out a foul breath, waved his hands violently and said, "Yu Yu, it's none of your business, go down."
Imperial Physician Yu secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, answered "Yes" with a trembling voice, and hurriedly exited the Wuyang Hall.
Yang Youfu knew that Sima Junrong was furious at the moment, so he didn't dare to go forward to persuade him, so he squatted down and silently picked up the white porcelain pieces on the ground one by one.Suddenly I heard Sima Junrong sigh helplessly: "Blessed, tell me, what should I do with him?"
Yang Youfu's heart shook, knowing that Sima Junrong was hurt, he put down the porcelain in his hand, and replied cautiously: "My lord, if I say something beyond the standard, you and the prime minister are valued by slaves, there is no one more important than slaves." I am more aware of your relationship with the prime minister, but the prime minister is not as honest as you, so this matter should not be rushed."
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, it's been four years since I was crowned God, and you still tell me not to be in a hurry." Sima Junrong said despondently: "Forget it, you go down, I want to be quiet."
Yang Youfu hesitated to speak, but he only responded to what he heard and withdrew.
The night breeze carried a chilly air, and the sky was pitch black, without a single ray of light.Sima Junrong got up and walked to the window, pushed open the window, and faced a gust of cool wind, his mind suddenly cleared up a lot. Holding the window sill with both hands, he felt that the sky was very heavy, thinking that there might be a heavy rain tonight.
As long as he thinks of Bei Hanyi, Sima Junrong can't bring up his temper at all. We have known each other since we were young, and we have been together until now. Does he really have no affection for him?Sima Junrong didn't believe it, but Bei Hanyi refused every time, and even he became suspicious. Could it be that Bei Hanyi really didn't have him in his heart?Thinking of this, there was a sudden chill in my heart.
He was thinking about Bei Hanyi in his heart, and he was angry that Bei Hanyi was deliberately tossing his body. He didn't want to harm him, so why bother to worry him.Sima Junrong patted his forehead and let out a sigh of relief. Now, he really has nothing to do with Bei Hanyi.
A dull thunder suddenly rolled in the sky, accompanied by lightning, coming from far and near, the thunder rolled three times, the night wind suddenly went crazy, and in an instant, the big raindrops crackled down.
Sima Junrong was still standing by the window, the raindrops blasted on the window sill and splashed all over Sima Junrong's body, but he didn't care much, looking at the rain covered by darkness, the wounds in his eyes flowed like this night, bit by bit Dim down.
Heartbroken, even the night couldn't hide her sad eyes.
Last night, a downpour washed away the dust from the sky and the earth, and the air was clean and cool, concealing the elegant scent of grass.
Yang Youfu pushed open the door of Wuyang Hall, and saw Sima Junrong standing upright by the window, with a strange appearance, suppressed his surprise, approached quietly, and called out cautiously: "My lord?"
Sima Junrong seemed to be dazed, and he didn't move or respond. Yang Youfu suddenly became uneasy, and raised his voice again: "My lord?"
He still didn't move or respond, Yang Youfu's mind went blank for a moment, his face turned pale inch by inch, and he was about to step forward to shake him, when Sima Junrong suddenly reached out to hold the window sill, with a "sneeze", an earth-shattering sound The sneeze came out.
Yang Youfu was stunned for a moment, the boulder hanging on his heart hit the ground with a bang, his heart trembled, it really scared the old ancestor to death.
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