Elegant Feather

"Father... I don't want... Queen Mother... don't die... Ayu... don't go... Shan'er... Xuan'er... no... no!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up, Your Majesty!"

Hearing Mu Qing's shout, Jun Tianxi frowned and struggled in her sleep, talking restlessly, Jun Tianxi suddenly opened her eyes, but seeing her eyes shining with a cold light in the darkness, it was obvious that her mind had not returned yet.

"Your Majesty, are you feeling ill again? Are you okay?" Mu Qing frowned slightly, showing concern, "Drink some water, Your Majesty."

"Yeah..." After drinking the water, Jun Tianxi felt a little more awake, and shook off the uneasiness caused by the nightmare in his mind, "What time is it?"

"Your Majesty, it's not Mao Shi yet, so you can sleep a little longer."

Thinking of the powerless struggle in his sleep, Jun Tianxi shook his head, "No, I'll go to the booklet and change my clothes for me."

"This..." Mu Qing's face showed embarrassment, she also knew that His Majesty's nightmare was uncomfortable when he fell asleep, but how could his body bear it if he kept going on like this?

Just at the moment when Mu Qing was hesitant to warn, a swift figure rushed in, "What's the matter?" He was dressed in a big red python robe, and seeing that face, it was exactly the appearance of Zhuo Ming, the imperial eunuch.

Hearing Jun Yiyu's voice, and seeing him intrude again, thinking that he was only wearing pajamas, Jun Tianxi subconsciously tightened the quilt, and the tone of his voice was even more frightened and angry, revealing some imperceptible embarrassment. "Who let you in?!"

"Grandfather, don't worry, nothing happened, it's Your Majesty who's freaking out again."

"This..." After hearing Mu Qing's explanation, Jun Yiyu lost the eagerness he had when he broke in at the beginning, and saw Jun Tianxi's movement of covering his body, and the glimpse of the bright yellow pajamas under his eyes, Jun Yiyu also I feel a little embarrassed.Anyway, he is now a man, and it is inappropriate to break into a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night regardless.At that moment, he backed away with a smirk, scratched his head and said, "I heard the sound under the eaves, and saw the light in your room suddenly turned on, and I was afraid that something would happen to you, so..."

"You, under the eaves?" Jun Tianxi quickly calmed down, and accurately grasped the words in Jun Yiyu's words, but passed his doubts to Mu Qing who was beside him in the blink of an eye, "What's going on? "

Mu Qing knelt down and replied: "Your Majesty, Master Grandson has assumed Zhuo Ming's identity. In order not to leak the news, the slaves originally wanted Master Grandson to live with Zhuo Ming, but Master Grandson said... "

"say what?"

Mu Qing glanced at Jun Yiyu in embarrassment, and was about to speak, but it was Jun Yiyu who stepped forward and said, "Since I have taken on the status, I will naturally take on the errand. I don't want Mu Qing to tell you about small things. Yes, don't blame her."

"You grandson, the future prince of my Dahua, why don't you go to sleep by yourself in the middle of the night and come here to watch the night?" Jun Tianxi's words moved and complicated.

"I'm Zhuo Ming now, and this is what he should do. What's the point?" Jun Yiyu teased and tugged at his "Zhuo Ming" face, "If you have to consider my identity, just consider it my nephew. It's okay to keep watch for my aunt, right? Don't blame Mu Qing, let her get up. It's so cold on the ground at night." Jun Yiyu was talking, but he sat on Jun Tianxi's bed He stretched out his hand to signal Jun Tianxi to take out his arm.

Jun Tianxi said lightly, "Mu Qing, get up." It was difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry, but his face turned slightly inward on purpose, ignoring Jun Yiyu's invitation to check his pulse.

"Thank you, Your Majesty" Mu Qing got up, took a step back and silently stood aside, but secretly sighed in her heart, "Master Shisun, Master Shisun, I know your kindness, and I said so much for the sake of my slaves. But you said before One sentence is enough, why do you need to say the last sentence. Your aunt and nephew, don't make your majesty feel at ease."

"Huanggu, give me your hand, and I'll diagnose your pulse again." Jun Yiyu suppressed his laughter in his words.

Hearing Jun Yiyu's prudence, Jun Tianxi also put away his petty temper for a while, and obediently handed over the jade arm, but his head was still stubbornly turned inward, not looking at Jun Yiyu.

Finding the pulse, Jun Yiyu murmured and said, "I have never seen Mengduanyou before. I made the prescription based on the experience of my seniors and uncles on the basis of checking your pulse symptoms. Eat it. I have been taking medicine for two days. It is correct to see my medicine based on the pulse condition. I have checked your diet for the past two days. I am sure that you have stopped your dreams and worries, and you have taken the medicine again. It stands to reason that the situation should be getting better and better. Yes, but you have terrible nightmares again tonight, really shouldn't. Could it be that I underestimated the effectiveness of Mengduanyou?"

"Dream breaks worries, calms the mind and calms the mind. To put it bluntly, it is the effect of sleeping pills. Dreams stop worries, and if you use too much, why is it that dreams make worries? Dreams? Dreams!..." Jun Yiyu thought He finally made up his mind and said: "Your Majesty, you have to let go of your work and take a good rest for a few days. You think about it every day and dream at night. The medicine of dream breaking worry is already very strong. You have taken a lot before, I worry too much about work on weekdays, otherwise, I am afraid it will be difficult to get better. You stop working, and I will change the prescription according to the symptoms, so that the internal and external together will surely make you recover as soon as possible."

Jun Tianxi refused Jun Yiyu's request without even thinking about it: "No way!"

"why?"

"If I say no, I won't!"

Hearing Jun Tianxi's reckless and strong refusal, Jun Yiyu also became angry, "Why not? You are a patient, and I am a doctor. If you want to recover physically, you as a patient should listen to me, a doctor." .Do you really think it’s fun for me to keep vigil under your eaves every night? Those people used dreams to break their worries this time instead of using poison. Who knows if they have other purposes or because poisoning is not easy to work?! I promise Grandpa Huang Keeping you safe, guarding outside is to guard against their tricks! You are so unnegotiable now, I can’t even solve the dream, how can I protect your safety?! You are not for yourself, for Grandpa Huang, for Shan Er, Youer, Xuaner and Taier, you should also take care of yourself, right?!"

"Grandpa!" Seeing that Jun Yiyu's tone of voice was not kind to Jun Tianxi, Mu Qing couldn't help reminding her.

Seeing Mu Qing's admonishing eyes, Jun Yiyu calmed down his attitude a little, and unconsciously said in a coaxing tone, "I've been waiting for two days, I checked in the past two days, and there are no No worries. Your fish has not been hooked for a long time, and I don’t know if the news has leaked somewhere. If the news hadn’t leaked, your fish must be very cunning. In this case, you should take care of yourself. Be obedient , you take a good rest for a few days, and announce to the public that you are sick in bed. In this way, you can recuperate with peace of mind, and secondly, you can go fishing with the trend. Isn't it good to kill two birds with one stone?"

I don't know if it was stimulated by Jun Yiyu's previous "aunt and nephew" argument, but when Jun Yiyu angrily brought up what her father and her child said, she got into the corner of the horn cautiously. .Anyone with a clear "ear" can hear Jun Yiyu's own concern, but when he hears it in Jun Tianxi's ears, it completely becomes: I only take care of it for the sake of your father and your children. Yours, otherwise, I don't care about your life!

Because of this reason, when she heard Jun Yiyu's inquiry, her blurted answer naturally became an uplifting statement full of meaning. "I don't want it, there are so many memorials every day, I'm resting, can you come and read it for me!"

Jun Tianxi's words made Jun Yiyu stunned, this...why does this person look like an idiot today?Could it be that this is also the effect of Mengduanyou?

Jun Yiyu recalled the situation just now, but felt that the rare and awkward Jun Tianxi was so cute, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and finally stopped the laughter, wiping the corners of his eyes and laughing a little Tears said: "Okay, as long as you agree to rest. You rest, your memorial, I will read it for you."

Hearing Jun Yiyu's laugh, Jun Tianxi also felt that her behavior was not right, especially when she saw Mu Qing lowered her head but couldn't hide the slight trembling of her shoulders, she felt her face became hotter.I... this is... hateful!

Jun Yiyu's willingness to agree made Jun Tianxi startled, and said in surprise: "I mean Zoushu, do you really want to watch it for me?"

Jun Tianxi's eyes were flickering with surprise, and he almost drew the doubt into a question mark and threw it on his face. Jun Yiyu naturally understood that the unspoken question was "You will?", and answered with a smile. Said: "My Enlightenment Master's name is Yuan Gongdao."

"Yuan Gongdao? Yuan Miaoshan?"

Jun Yiyu narrowed his eyes and smiled complacently: "If Dahua doesn't have another Mr. Yuan Minggong and Mr. Miaoshan, the person you think of should be my teacher." No. Miaoshan?Jun Yiyu doubted this very much.

The power confrontation between the former dynasty and the harem, and the chaotic Gaozong dynasty produced four princes successively.And Yuan Gongdao, Mr. Miaoshan who was in the court during Gaozong's time, was the Taifu of three generations of princes, and he was the person who was closest to the emperor's teacher. This alone is extraordinary.In addition to his talent and fame, Yuan Gongdao's upright and noble qualities are even more admired by the world.In the 26th year of Ancheng, Jun Chengxian, the tenth son of the crown prince and the third crown prince of the Gaozong Dynasty, died suddenly.Yuan Gongdao was deeply disappointed with the gloomy Gaozong court, and finally left with his seal.After welcoming back the third son of the emperor, Jun Chengtian, as crown prince in Ancheng 34, Emperor Gaozong ordered Yuan Gongdao to return to Beijing to serve as Taifu again. After all, he resigned due to illness and never returned to court.

"Didn't you learn martial arts from Linggu? How did Yuan Gongdao become your husband?"

Jun Yiyu showed a look of reminiscence, "When Chengtian was 16 years old, my master wanted to find me an enlightened gentleman who would teach me to read and write. Mr. Yuan is from Ningcheng, Zhejiang. , I don’t know whether it was my master or uncle who told him about it, but he stayed and became the husband of my senior sister and me in the end. Linggu has a lot of books, and he has nothing to do at home, so he is doing well in Linggu. "

"Why are you talking about this? Anyway, Yuan Miaoshan is my husband. He may be a prince and princess who has taught me a lot. When teaching me and my senior sisters, he always kept in mind the great affairs of the military, the state, and the great cause of the family. I thought it was useless and didn't like to listen to it. Now Come to think of it, wasn't it prepared for your trip today? How about it, so that you can rest assured?"

Speaking of these, Jun Yiyu felt a rare apology in his heart.When Yuan Gongdao taught him, because he couldn't stand the pain of having his soul confined to a small body and being educated by school-age children, and because he didn't like Yuan Gongdao's old-fashioned style and the tune of talking about the country and keeping his mouth shut, he didn't use less martial arts at that time. The reason for skipping class is that even when seeing Yuan Gongdao, they mostly took a detour to avoid it.In his heart, he only thought that Yuan Gongdao was one of the countless teachers he didn't like in his previous primary school, middle school, and university. When asked by others, he always thought that Wu Yazi was his teacher, and he always forgot over him.well!Now that I have put aside my preconceived ideas and think about it again, it is actually quite good that my husband is quite responsible.I'm so sorry for him.

Jun Tianxi remained silent, but Mu Qing finally said embarrassingly: "Grandfather, only His Majesty can review the memorials."

"Huh?" Jun Yiyu, who was in the midst of reflection, couldn't help but ask in surprise when he heard this, "How could it be? Are there so many that I can only read by myself? Is there such a rule?" You don’t have to look at them one by one, what a waste of life.The emperor of the Ming Dynasty had cabinet votes and the supervisor of ceremonies wrote those things to help him share the pressure of work. Is the emperor of the Hua Dynasty still a model worker?That was too hard, too pitiful!

"This..." Mu Qing's throat choked.If it is true that no one has set the rules for the emperor, if the emperor expresses his permission, there are also cases where the crown prince supervises the country to review the memorials, but isn't this a clear-eyed thing established by convention?Besides, if the emperor doesn't open his mouth, who would dare to say to the emperor, "Your Majesty, you have too much work, please come and do some for you"?Is it because you are restless about your duty and usurp the throne!Of course, grandson is an odd number, and his weight in His Majesty's place is also an odd number, I'm afraid it can be treated as another matter.

Jun Yiyu didn't embarrass Mu Qing, and turned to Jun Tianxi and said, "Then what should I do? You just said that I would approve you for you and take a good rest. Now that I agree, you have a problem again. What the hell is going on?" a statement?"

Some unpredictable light appeared in Jun Tianxi's eyes, and it was fleeting, "It's okay, you have no jokes, you can criticize for me."

"That's good." Jun Yiyu just wanted Jun Tianxi to be obedient and rest, and solve Meng Duanyou's goal well, and he agreed immediately.Turning to Mu Qing, she said, "Mu Qing, help me get some pens and paper."

"What do you need pen and ink for now?"

"Let you write down a few sentences that you usually use when reviewing memorials, and I will practice them in front of you. I will imitate your handwriting and tone, so that your ministers will not see it. This will save you trouble, won't it?"

Jun Tianxi was also satisfied with Jun Yiyu's thoughtful consideration. Her heroine was already criticized by the courtiers. If someone else reviewed the memorial on her behalf, the ministers would know about it, and they would talk again.It's just his handwriting...I saw it in the "Picture of Picking Lotuses" that he gave Shan'er the other day. It's true that Shan'er is willing to learn it, but it's quite different from mine.

"My handwriting is based on the two kings, while yours is graceful and elegant, which seems to have the legacy of Mrs. Wei. The difference between the two is too great. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to imitate my handwriting."

"My handwriting is graceful and elegant? When have you seen my handwriting?" Jun Yiyu was obviously surprised, and tried his best to recall and said, "Oh——, are you referring to the words on my lotus-picking picture that day?" Seeing Jun Tianxi nodding, he laughed loudly and said: "My handwriting is not definite, what kind of writing depends on the needs of the time of writing. Don't worry, I have also practiced Erwang's handwriting, and I can imitate it."

Seeing Jun Yiyu's behavior, Jun Tianxi also recalled his thick and majestic regular script in "On the Power of the Nation" that day, and said in his heart that it was true.Jun Yiyu snatched it too fast that day, she only had a glimpse, and she really didn't think about it for a while.At that moment, Jun Tianxi stopped talking, and simply ordered: "Mu Qing, go get it."

"Yes"

"I used to imitate other people's handwriting when I was free. I must imitate your handwriting well, so that your ministers will not see the flaws. The memorials are cumbersome and detailed, and you don't need to go through many of them yourself. Asking you to stay in bed and rest less doesn't mean you won't be allowed to move at all. If there is a major military event, I will definitely report it to you. By the way, Mu Qing is your assistant. Let her watch from the sidelines, and I promise I won't make mistakes. So, don't worry. Take a good rest, hurry up and get rid of Meng Duanyou, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable with such nightmares every day, won't you?"

Ren Junyiyu's kind words fell into his ears, but Jun Tianxi only gave a soft "um" and remained silent.

The author has something to say: 90-92 has a bug.Shang An is the eunuch next to Jun Chengtian, and Zhuo Ming is the eunuch in front of Jun Tianxi, so Jun Yiyu should be disguised as Zhuo Ming.The previous article has been corrected, Fufeng hereby explains and apologizes for his mistakes.

Woooooo... It's so difficult to modify the V text. It always reminds me that I can't be lower than the original word count. .

About 93:

I didn't see any comments or reminders, Fufeng originally thought that few people read his article (at least no one was eager to read it, hehe).I didn't come on the train for three days, and when I came back, I was surprised to find that the collection had skyrocketed by nearly 200 in a few days.Because of this recognition and surprise, Fufeng originally wanted to code 93 as soon as possible.However, the start of school is a bit busy, and it coincides with a bit of Calvin's rhythm. It took a few days to complete it. This late update is really late, sorry!

In addition, Fufeng is almost full of classes every week this semester. In the case of insufficient time and energy, due to the principle of quality assurance but not quantity, the update is not regular, and the update frequency may not be high. I apologize in advance.

In the end, the promise of the copywriting remains unchanged. If Fufeng hadn't died unexpectedly, this article would definitely not be cheating.Readers who have such concerns about the slow and hot text, don't worry.For this, Fufeng uses personality and life commitment.No more verbosity, I wish you all a happy reading.