Yunyue past events

Early in the morning, the well-dressed Zhao Ling stepped out of Bedi, and he boarded the carriage with Yue Qian's support. Bedi's servants and maidservants were all standing outside the courtyard. Under the leadership of the housekeeper, they stood in a row and bowed Respectfully send the host away.

Zhao Ling sat in the carriage, and the curtain fell. He opened the curtain, and saw Yueqian standing outside to see him off.He is well-dressed, with his hands together, leaning slightly forward, and seeing him off as a salute.

His eyes fell on his brows, eyes, lips and nose, wandering around his long legs and waist,? I lay down with him last night,? Under the orange light, hugging,? Kissing,? Doing intimate things.

No emotion can be seen from his eyebrows and eyes, he is as cold as the frozen Nanshan in the winter in the distance.

The curtains of the car were lowered to block the diving figure and the north wind in winter.

"Set off."

Zhao Ling patted his palms lightly in the carriage, and the carriage set off in response, the wheels rolled over, and the luan bell on the carriage rang.

Hearing the ringing of the Luan bell, Yueqian straightened up, raised his head, and watched the familiar four-wheeled vehicle carrying Gong Ziling leave slowly. The carriage drove onto the main road, and the speed gradually increased. Finally, the body was covered by the trees on the side of the road. , and can no longer be seen.

Young Master Ling returned to the palace and took away a group of followers. After he left, Betti's staff was reduced by more than half, and this mansion in the suburbs seemed particularly lonely.

Returning to Bedi, he sneaked through several gates and came to the main courtyard. He climbed up the stone steps of the son's living room and pushed open the door of the study. The room was elegant and tidy, except for the three large bundles of bamboo slips beside the door. Looks like an eyesore.

Yue Qian summoned two servants, and together they carried three bundles of bamboo slips to the stable behind the house. These bamboo slips needed to be loaded into carts and returned to the storage room.

He drove the two carts, loaded the bamboo slips, and galloped on the avenue leading to the capital. On the road that Gongzi Ling's carriage had passed before, he passed through the south gate and entered the city like Gongzi Ling.

The difference is that Gong Ziling walked along the flat and spacious palace avenue to the palace gate and entered the forbidden area of ​​the palace. After sneaking into the city, he followed a dirt road to the Tibetan room in the south of the city.

Almost a year ago, Yueqian was the first slave laborer to carry the bamboo slips in the treasury. Later, Gong Ziling left him and became an attendant.

After that, even if Yueqian went to the Tibetan room, except for keeping the history of Tibet, no matter whether it was the slaves in the Tibetan room or the officials who came and went, no one could recognize him.

As soon as the carriage arrived at the storage room, a young and strong Tibetan slave came to help and unloaded the bamboo slips together with Yue Qian.Yue Qian carried a large bundle of bamboo slips and walked through the courtyard of the storage room. He walked very fast, and the Tibetan slave also carried a large bundle of bamboo slips, walking slowly behind Yue Qian, looking very dull.

Jing Zhongyan, the keeper of Tibet, was not here this morning. A clerk in the library registered the books returned by Yueqian. He took his time and counted the bamboo slips, and from time to time chatted with a Pangong academic officer beside him.

Yue Qian turned around and was about to leave, when he heard the civil official say to the academic officer: "I'm afraid Shou Zang Shi will not come here today, did Master hear about what happened yesterday?"

The academic officer shook his head and sighed: "I heard that the monarch is not fooling around. How could he listen to Mo Ao's slander."

The clerk looked nervously at the school official, and he accidentally found that the attendant who came to return the book did not leave, but stood aside and listened to their conversation.

Looking back, the academic officer saw someone behind him, so he stopped talking.

Yue Qianzhi left and returned to the carriage, he sat in the carriage, holding the whip and thinking, what is the matter?Afterwards, he didn't care too much, after all, Rong Guo's affairs had nothing to do with him.

Leaving the storage room behind, he submerged and drove to Nanshi in the city. Before arriving in Nanshi, he felt something strange when he passed the guest house.

Guests from all directions invited by Rongguo live in the guest house. These guests include people from Xu country, Shu country, Dai country, and even Wei people.

Their identities are lobbyists, advisers, and celebrities.

In the past, there was a lot of traffic outside the hotel, but today it was surrounded by soldiers, and the atmosphere was eerie.From time to time, I saw guests with frightened faces stumbled out of the guest house, their bags were snatched by soldiers and dumped on the ground for inspection, as if they were searching for something.

There were even two guests dressed as Xu people, wearing wooden shackles, standing in the prison car, shouting for grievances.

I don't know what law I committed?

This frightening scene made the passing carriages flee in a hurry, and the more submerged they left without haste and speeding up.There seems to be something big going on in the city, and it seems to be aimed at foreign guests.

Nanshi is still bustling, and ordinary people live their lives as usual. Passing by the entrance of the wine shop, Yue Qian heard the drinkers say, "People from the Xu Kingdom are all spies" and "The monarch issued an order to expel the guests".

Combined with what he saw in the hotel just now, Yue Qian roughly figured out what was going on.Whether Xu Guo or Rong Guo, it has nothing to do with him.

He bought meat, rice, wine, and several sheepskins from Nanshi, and Yueqian drove his car away from the south of the city. He was going to leave the city.

Without Gongzi Ling's dispatch, he wouldn't go to the city often this winter, and even if there was a disturbance in the city, living in the suburbs would not be affected.

Handing over a certificate of entry and exit to the soldiers guarding the city, the soldiers let them go, and drove away from the southern city gate in Yueqian, forgetting the hustle and bustle behind them.

Back to Bedi, Yueqian did not unload the items in the car, those items were not purchased for Bedi.

Young Master Ling's instruction before returning to the palace was to ask Yue Qian to stay in Biedi on standby, Yue Qian basically obeyed, and after he returned from the city to Biedi, he just waited obediently.

From morning to afternoon, there was nothing to do, and the empty main courtyard was accompanied only by the sound of the wind.

The gates of the capital city will be closed at dusk, and entry and exit are prohibited. Generally, in the afternoon, if Gong Ziling's dispatch to Yueqian has not been conveyed to Bedi, basically, there will be no dispatch for that day.

In the evening, Yueqian left Bedi and drove to Nanqili. He will stay at Nanqili's house tonight.

When they arrived at the gate of Nan Qili's house, it was already dark, and they were wearing stars and moons.At this time, Chang's father not only had dinner, but also was lying down and preparing to go to bed in order to save money on fuel lamps.

Hearing the familiar knock on the door, Father Chang put on his clothes and got up to open the courtyard door.

The courtyard door opened, Yueqian drove into the courtyard, Chang's father held an oil lamp in his hand, raised the lamp to illuminate, and said, "Who did I think it was? Why did you come back suddenly?"

"My son is returning to the palace for the winter. During this time, I will come back often." Yue Qian got out of the carriage, opened the curtain, and moved things into the house.

Father Chang came to help and moved the contents of the carriage into the house. Father Chang held several bundled sheepskins and asked in surprise, "Why did you buy sheepskins? I don't have winter clothes?"

When winter came, Yueqian brought Chang's father back a fur coat to keep out the cold. It was very warm, and he put it on Chang's shoulders.

Yue Qian didn't answer, he carried the wine into the kitchen, looked around the kitchen, there was plenty of food.Father Chang moved the bundle of sheepskins into the house, and also walked to the kitchen, he asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No, what do you have to eat?" Yue Qian lifted the lid of the clay pot, saw that there was cold bean rice in the pot, which could satisfy his hunger, so he sat in front of the stove and lit a fire, intending to warm up the bean rice.

Even though he ate delicious food every day in Bedi, he still didn't pay much attention to food, as long as he could fill his stomach.

Father Chang was obsessed with the kitchen knife, and cut the jerky on the wooden pedestal, cut the jerky into slices, placed them on a ceramic plate, and steamed them in water for a while, serving Yue Qian as a side dish.

Not long after, a large bowl of bean rice, a jar of fine wine, and a large plate of steamed meat were placed on the wooden table, and Yue Qian sat in front of the table to eat and drink.

Father Chang was also sitting by the table, but with a needle, thread and scissors, he cut several pieces of sheepskin and sewed it into a large sheepskin jacket.

There is a fire in the house, and it is cold in winter nights. The old and the young sit by the fire to warm up, as if they used to live in a small thatched hut and sit around the firepit to warm up.

"When we were in Yuanyuan, the winter clothes we wore were covered with grass wadding. It was so cold that people shivered. At that time, I often thought how nice it would be to have a sheepskin jacket." Father Chang said while sewing, his words were a little sentimental.

Yueqian just drank, didn't talk to him, and listened quietly to Chang's father.

He lowered his head and stroked the sheepskin jacket that was about to take shape. It was warm and thick. Father Chang asked, "Ah Qian, when will you send it to him?"

This is the winter coat for Fan Yu.

Yue Qian said: "Tomorrow."

Tomorrow, the big boat from Yubeiying will deliver the fish to the southern wharf of the city. If you go diving, you can go to the wharf to wait for the boat, and then deliver the food and winter clothes to Fanyu.

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After Zhaoling returned to the palace, he first went to see his father, then his mother, and then returned to his residence, never going out again.

He was listless, leaning on the couch, playing Liubo chess with the maid.

When Prince Zhaoyu came to find him, the maid was about to take Liubo chess away, but Zhaoling was yawning and drowsy.

"Why are you lying in bed during the day, are you sick?" Thinking that he lived in Bedi in winter, and the suburbs were cold, he might have caught a cold.

The prince climbed onto the couch and stretched out his hand to cover Zhaoling's forehead, but he didn't feel a fever.

Taking away her elder brother's hand, Zhao Ling said: "I'm not sick, I slept late last night, and now I'm sleepy."

In Pan Palace, Zhao Ling is not only studying, but also practicing archery, swordsmanship, and royal art. He often exercises, not to mention good nutrition, good physique, and warm clothes, so he doesn't get sick so easily.

"When will you go to bed?" The prince sat next to Zhaoling, picking up the scattered chopsticks on the Liubo chessboard.

Zhaoling didn't dare to say that she fell asleep in the middle of the night for two consecutive nights, and her brother might ask why she went to bed so late and what she was doing.

Putting a jade fish back on the chessboard, Zhao Ling set the chess piece up, vaguely saying, "If I didn't see it, I would miss it, I don't remember the time."

"Brother, play chess?"

Inadvertently, change the subject.

The prince said seriously: "How old are you, come and play."

There is a big age difference between the two brothers, and the crown prince sometimes treats Zhaoling like a child, spoiling him too much.

"Anyway, I'm not old enough to participate in politics, so what else can I do besides playing." Zhao Ling grabbed a handful of chopsticks and threw it on the chess table. He counted the numbers and played chess on the board.

He put away his sloppy look, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Brother, what's going on? I heard that Doctor Jing's persuasion failed to get Father to take back the order."

The crown prince was sitting on the other side of the chess table. He also played chess and said: "A few days ago, the frontier army caught a businessman from the state of Xu who was selling cattle, and said that he was a spy from the state of Xu. I blindly recruited a list of more than ten people, and there are a few people in the list who are Xu Guoren who are guests in Rongguo."

"The frontier army often arrests people and pretends to be meritorious in order to get rewards. This matter was originally tortured. As long as the people on the list are confronted with the cattle dealers, you will know that it is false. Yesterday Mo Ao (official name) was in court. He made a big fuss, added oil and vinegar, and the father listened to his instigation and was furious, so he ordered the expulsion of the guests from the state of Xu." When the prince mentioned this matter, he was very dissatisfied in his heart, but he spoke calmly.

Zhao Ling frowned, even though he was not yet old enough to participate in politics, he knew that he should not treat counselors from other countries who came to join him like this.

Every country spends a lot of money to recruit talents, but Rong Guo did the opposite and issued an order to expel customers.

Picking up a lottery chip and playing with it in his hand, Zhao Ling asked: "Brother also has guests from the kingdom of Xu, will you implicate him?"

"I guess, this is Mo Ao's intention." The prince snorted lightly.

Hearing what his brother said, Zhaoling exerted force in his hand, and with a crisp "click", he accidentally broke the lottery chip.

He took the broken chip away from his younger brother's hand, held his palm to see if he was cut by the broken chip, and seeing that his palm was not injured, the prince said leisurely: "Since I beat Mo Ao's lawless son, they Father and son hold a grudge against me. It's getting colder and colder, and it's almost time for Mo Ao to go home for the elderly."

The prince continued: "Right now, the so-called 'spies of the State of Xu' are being arrested, and the people of the State of Xu fled Rong State overnight because of fear. Ah Ling, this is just the beginning. Afterwards, the guests from the States of Wei, Dai, and Shu, They will also leave Rongguo one after another because of fear. It’s really—unbelievably stupid.” The prince’s words are extremely stupid, and I don’t know whether he is referring to his father or Mo Ao.

He was both heartbroken and waiting for things to ferment.

Zhaoling rested his cheeks and said thoughtfully, "In two days, I will go to my father again and persuade my father to take back the order. Anyway, even if my father gets angry, he won't do anything to me."

He knew that his father would be furious and would not admit his mistakes. Even if he was scolded, someone had to persuade him about it.

The prince didn't say anything, but just patted his younger brother on the shoulder.

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Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Xu Qingfeng, Kissfox, Qin Gu, and Yi Ni? 1;

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