I write novels in the East Palace

When Zhou Chengyi went to court today, he was a little restless.The reason is that Fang Guanyan returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday after riding a horse through the streets, and finally got together with the prime minister and his son in a fair manner.

Zhou Chengyi was not easy to disturb, so he had to go back to the East Palace alone, but he woke up in the early morning because of some unsuitable dreams. When he woke up, it was rare to be sober, but he looked a little bad.

Chang Xia didn't dare to say anything when he looked at his face, the atmosphere in the entire East Palace was quite dull, even Lin Dong, who was dull, felt that something was wrong.

Zhou Chengyi was a mascot in the court hall, but his heart had already flown to the prime minister's mansion. He saw Prime Minister Fang approaching from a distance, and he deliberately looked behind him several times. Naturally, there was no one he was thinking about.

Although the emperor said that as long as Fang Guanyan passed the top three, the third-rank officials would allow him to go to the court to listen to politics, but now the entire Xinke Jinshi and officials have not yet been naturalized. Fang Guanyan has never had a special personality. Only officially entered the DPRK to report.

But Zhou Chengyi couldn't help but see each other every day, knowing the reason, he couldn't help but look at the gate of the palace.

It was difficult for Prime Minister Fang not to notice his disappointed expression, so he had no choice but to say, "Yesterday Guan Yan was too happy, drank a lot of wine, and now he is still drunk."

"You still drink a lot with so much alcohol? I'll ask someone to cook some hangover soup and deliver it." Zhou Chengyi immediately said.

Prime Minister Fang finally got the chance to develop a relationship with his son, so it is naturally impossible to ask Zhou Chengyi to intervene, guarding against his stubbornness, and said, "I won't bother Your Highness with these, the servants in the old minister's mansion haven't seen the young master for a long time, so they will naturally take good care of him." .”

He quietly sells miserably.

Zhou Chengyi really wanted to see Fang Guanyan, but he didn't want to forcefully insert the only warm time between father and son, it was a pity that he lowered his eyes.

That's the end of this topic.

However, during the entire court affairs, Zhou Chengyi showed his mind wandering, but he was originally here to be a mascot, and he was usually in this state. He would only say a few words when the emperor ordered him to come forward.

Until Zheng Yushi suddenly took a step forward.

Zhou Chengyi reacted suddenly, his brows furrowed immediately, and he interrupted, "Wait, who is the Yushi talking about? I seem to be hallucinating just now."

Zheng Yushi repeated his own words, "Naturally he is the son of the Prime Minister. The current champion Lang Fang Guanyan's house is fixed. My niece Wan Wan is only twenty-nine years old. Although she is not as knowledgeable as Yu Youqing, she is also a master of four books and five classics on piano and chess. Calligraphy and painting are all excellent, and my nephew Zi Guxian must like it."

Zhou Chengyi's anger directly rose to his eyebrows, and his voice was a little stiff, "He doesn't like it."

"Your Highness is arbitrary." Zheng Yushi also frowned, stubbornly adhering to etiquette and did not say anything else.

Zhou Chengyi wanted to say something, but Prime Minister Fang quickly pulled him back, and the emperor also reprimanded him in a low voice, "Okay, these things can quarrel, it really gives me a headache."

He said that he was pretending to be coughing, but it sounded very serious.

"The minister is guilty." The emperor's health is getting worse and worse. Although there is no news outside, the courtiers who can go to the government hall are already conscious. Not only is there a cough, but they can also smell some blood.

It's just that the emperor always said nothing was wrong, and they could only repeat the words "Your Majesty take care of the dragon's body" again and again. It's not that they didn't go to the imperial hospital to inquire about it secretly, but they only knew that the imperial doctor would go to Qianyuan Palace for consultation every now and then. As for what's the problem? Impossible to reveal.

Everyone had no choice but to give up. Occasionally, when they raised their heads boldly, they saw the emperor's much thinner and tired face, with so many worries in their hearts that they had no place to express them.

Zheng Yushi immediately restrained his voice and became concerned about the emperor's body.

"It's nothing, it's just an old problem." The emperor waved his hand, wanting to brush this matter aside.

"Your Majesty!" Zheng Yushi suddenly raised his ivory wat to salute and begged for orders. "The epidemic in Cangzhou has been brought under control. I hope that His Majesty will recall Imperial Physician Zhang and Imperial Physician Shen to guard the Imperial Hospital."

The emperor paused, and smiled moodily, "What is Aiqing doing? Although the Cangzhou epidemic is under control, it will be a disaster if it is not eliminated. What's more, the border is now at war, and one more doctor will be more difficult." If one more life can be saved, Xiao Guo will have a greater chance of winning."

"But--"

What Zheng Yushi wanted to say was interrupted by the emperor directly, "Okay. I know what Aiqing is thinking, and I know my body well. Aiqing doesn't need to say any more."

"...Yes." Zheng Yushi retreated helplessly.

Zhou Chengyi originally thought that the matter of giving the marriage would be over here, and when he saw Fang Guanyan again at night, he didn't mention it to bother him, but just had a good time with him.

I don't know if he got used to it gradually, but after a big battle, Fang Guanyan was lying on Zhou Chengyi's chest dripping with sweat, but it wasn't like before when it was over and it was like scrapping, not to mention moving, only a few of them were awake.

However, he was really tired today, Zhou Chengyi tossed and tossed endlessly, very fiercely, he couldn't help shouting his full name all the time, and even lowered his head to bury his neck and laughed.

His body could still move, but he didn't want to move at all, so he just lay on his stomach and listened to the sound of heartbeat and breathing in his ears gradually calming down.

Zhou Chengyi pulled the quilt over, inserted his fingers into his hair naturally and slowly followed, his voice was hoarse and sexy after being satiated, "Don't catch a cold."

"Unfortunately, what I'm wearing today is not the Dahongpao that I used to ride horses through the streets that day." Zhou Chengyi rested one hand on the back of his head, and lightly pinched his neck, his words were full of melancholy.

Fang Guanyan laughed when he heard that, "You like red? Then I'll order some clothes another day."

"You are suitable for red, bright but not vulgar, and the eyebrows and eyes are set off to make you look better." Zhou Chengyi became jealous as he said, and held Fang Guanyan's face and leaned over to kiss her, childishly stamped, proud Hmph, "So what if more flowers fall on you? You are not mine yet."

Fang Guanyan was amused by his sudden sentence, and his eyebrows and eyes stretched out, which really dazzled people.

"Actually, I don't know if red looks good that day." Fang Guanyan said something inexplicably, leaning on Zhou Chengyi's chest again and closing his eyes, listening to the vibrating sound gradually breathing steadily, counting the pity in his heart give up.

Zhou Chengyi didn't know whether he understood or not, he slowly ran down his hair, looking up at the white gauze on the top of the bed.

"Maybe..." After a long time, he murmured two words, and the rest of the words were drowned in his lips, and he didn't say it to anyone.

Two days later, the Qionglin Banquet, an exchange meeting organized by the Ministry of Rites under the emperor's order, with the leading role of Jinshi in a new discipline, was actually a welcome party for freshmen in a modern university.

Zhou Chengyi originally didn't plan to go, he wrote "Yi Chenzhou's Future Diary" and overturned three editions, and now it will only have [-] words, so he didn't rush to publish this article, so he slowly wrote it.

But Fang Guanyan changed his mind with one sentence, "I must drink a lot of wine on such an occasion..."

"I'll go." Speaking of Fang Guanyan's drunkenness, Zhou Chengyi's eyes lit up and he nodded in response.

One is that he doesn’t want Fang Guanyan to get drunk in a place where he is not around. The last time he drank with Fang Chengxiang, he gave up; the other is to look back on the only few times Fang Guanyan got drunk. It's also straightforward.

Zhou Chengyi knew that being drunk was harmful to his body, so even though he was very itchy, he restrained his desire to pour him alcohol. This kind of inevitable drinking situation was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Zhou Chengyi followed, and also saw Li Jiexiong, the second place in the list. He had been focusing on Fang Guanyan when he was parading around before, but it was only then that he realized that Li Jiexiong was not bad in appearance.

His complexion is the kind of white that does not see the sun all year round, his eyebrows are delicate, he wears a pair of glasses, he looks young, he does not look like a Frankenstein who dares to drill out to attract lightning when it rains with a lightning rod, and he speaks like that Spontaneous, not aggressive.

After Zhou Chengyi asked, he found out that this person was just as old as Guan, and he was from Jiangbei. He and Ye Shulang, who lived in Jiangnan for a while at that time, were collectively called Nanye Beili.

This Li Jiexiong used to be a cynical youth who hated officials and the court, criticizing that officials were not good people, so a few years ago Ye Shulang went to Beijing to catch the exam, but he still stayed in Jiangbei, playing with his weird things in the thatched cottage all the year round, He doesn't see people very much, which is why he has a sickly white skin.

"Then why is he thinking about it this time?" Zhou Chengyi asked curiously.

Unexpectedly, Fang Guanyan glanced at him with a smile, "I have to ask you, sir."

"What?" Zhou Chengyi was puzzled.

Fang Guanyan whispered, "The search for the fourth son is very popular among the people. Li Jiexiong is one of the initiators of the Jiangbei activity. Basically, he has never been absent from all the discussions and lectures related to the fourth son in Jiangbei and Jiangnan. , He heard that the fourth son is from Jizhou, so he asked someone to borrow money in the name of the imperial examination."

Li Jiexiong deeply believes that the fourth son is the same person as himself, and his admiration for the fourth son has a filter. At the same time, he is very unhappy that the court did not recruit the fourth son.

He applied for the imperial examination completely casually, so the number of places in the provincial examination is actually not high. After entering Beijing, he found that there was a trend of stepping on the fourth son to carry Zhige in Beijing, and he immediately became Zhige's black fan without saying a word.

However, after he confessed his mistake to Yu Ying last time, he made up for Zhi Ge's works on Yu Ying's recommendation. Although he still puts the fourth son first in his heart, Zhi Ge also left some marks. , it can be regarded as a double burden, but the fourth son is right.

"..." Zhou Chengyi clutched his vest tightly, lowered his head and took a sip of water to suppress his shock, and kept away from Li Jiexiong by the way.

Fang Guanyan paid attention to his movements, and covered the smile on his face by pouring tea.

Zhou Chengyi saw Zheng Yushi walking towards this side with some things, and couldn't help pursing his mouth, obviously he still remembered what happened in the court.

Both parties greeted each other, and Zheng Yushi said, "Nephew, how about looking at these paintings for me?" He said and put down the paintings in his hands, and opened one first.

Although Fang Guanyan was puzzled, he was willing to do what he could. He took a closer look, and what Zheng Yushi unfolded was a landscape calligraphy and painting. The painting was exactly Zhangshan Mountain in winter. It was very beautiful. From the beginning, although it is not comparable to the level of a master, there is something worthy of praise.

Fang Guanyan did not hesitate to praise a few words.

Zhou Chengyi has never had much appreciation for paintings, he doesn't know how to analyze them, he only knows that they look good.

He didn't think there was anything at first, but when he suddenly saw the elegant lowercase script of the poem mentioned above, the private seal was carved with Qin seal. matter.

His face suddenly changed, "Is this painting of yours belonged to your niece Wanwan or Qingqing?"

"Yes!" Zheng Yushi said as a matter of course, "The old minister brought his calligraphy and painting for my nephew to have a look and appreciate it."

Zhou Chengyi felt a green light flickering in front of his eyes, and under Fang Guanyan's suspicious gaze, he closed the painting, "The painting is great, and your niece is also very good, but they are not suitable, please go back Bar."

Zheng Yushi couldn't help it anymore, and didn't take it, "What is your Highness doing like this? The old minister knows that you have a good relationship with Nephew Fang Xian, but Nephew Fang Xian has never said anything about it, so His Highness is going to do it for you."

"Fang Guanyan used to be Fang Xian's nephew now, and Zheng Yushi has changed quite quickly." Zhou Chengyi's tone gradually became blunt, and he said, "Zheng Yushi was so opposed to Zigu's entry into the court before, why does his attitude change so directly now?" Turned a corner? Isn't the change too fast?"

"The old minister objected because—" Zheng Yushi paused, but after all, he still thought that the matter of the Hongmeng Sect had been settled, so he didn't go any further. He just said, "It's just a marriage arrangement. Why should His Royal Highness have such a big reaction? People can’t help but think a little more.”

What Zheng Yushi said was overthinking, he just meant that Zhou Chengyi, the crown prince, started to fear the courtiers before he came to power.

Zhou Chengyi sneered and said, "I'm not afraid that you think too much, but I'm afraid that you don't think too much."

Zheng Yushi was slightly taken aback, his brows were frowned, and he always felt that the two people said "think more" did not mean the same thing.

Fang Guanyan finally knew why Zhou Chengyi was so abnormal, he looked a little embarrassed, he quietly pulled Zhou Chengyi's sleeve, made a bow to Zheng Yushi, organized his words and said slowly, "Thank you, sir, remember Fang, but Fang can only refuse."

Zheng Yushi, "If it's because of His Highness, my nephew can rest assured, the old minister will now enter the palace to meet the Holy Majesty..."

"Lord Zheng stay." Fang Guanyan smiled helplessly, "His Royal Highness rejects Your Excellency on behalf of Fang, because he knows that Fang has a marriage contract. For Fang, it is best to have one person with a white head for the rest of his life."

"Marriage?" Zheng Yushi was completely stunned. He naturally knew about the Fang family's "holding one person and sharing the white head", so he was not surprised by Fang Guanyan's statement. He just expressed doubts about the marriage contract, "Why?" I've never heard of it?"

He turned to look at Prime Minister Fang on the other side.

Prime Minister Fang, who was watching the development with his head eagerly, silently picked up the teacup and turned his head: "..." Don't look at him, he doesn't know either.

"Why haven't we got married yet?" Zheng Yushi was dubious, "Could it be that this marriage contract has long since ceased to count?"

These words really stumped Fang Guanyan, he was speechless for a moment, Zhou Chengyi's voice suddenly intervened, "Married, why not married? Get married right away, not only him, but me too."

Zheng Yushi: "..." He felt that the prince seemed crazy.

However, when Zhou Chengyi said that he wanted to get married, he actually asked the emperor for his will.

Emperor: "...what are you talking about?"

The author has something to say: there is another update, in the early morning, it must be very late, do you suggest reading it tomorrow~~

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