Yunyue past events

As winter passes, the snow and ice on the outskirts of the city have already melted, the snow water is evaporated by the sun, the roads are dry, and the roads are lined with lush vegetation.

On the road leading to the Pangong Palace, there was a continuous stream of convoys of students again. A four-wheeled carriage appeared on the road, and the carriages on the road consciously avoided it.Zhao Ling was sitting in the carriage, looking out the window, and there was Yue Qian following the car outside the window.

Zhao Ling sometimes looked at the horses and carriages on the road, and sometimes looked at the man outside the car window.

I haven't seen Yue Qian for many days, and when I see him again, my eyes move to him from time to time.

The stab wound on Yueqian's right arm should have healed. Seeing that he used his right arm smoothly, it took less than a month from injury to recovery. No wonder the pharmacist who treated him was surprised.

Walking with the car,? Looking ahead, Yue Qian is calm and reticent,? The people in the car don't call him,?

Looking away from Yueqian, Zhaoling caught a glimpse of a particularly familiar carriage among several carriages driving on the road—the carriage of the seventh son Zhaorui.

The carriage that Zhaorui was riding in was very fast and was chasing forward. Zhaoling told Wei Huai to slow down and wait on the side of the road.

After the carriage caught up, Zhaorui, who was sitting in the carriage, raised the curtain. He was not in a hurry to greet Zhaoling, but instead looked at Yueqian from head to toe, and asked him, "Has your son ever rewarded you with anything?"

He still remembered it.

On that day, Yueqian rescued Zhaoling from Wangyue Pavilion, and Zhaorui was also there. He proposed to Zhaoling that he would reward Yueqian a lot, and he also said that he would "pay out of his own pocket" to reward Yueqian's two beauties.

Yue Qian said neither humble nor overbearing: "Report to Seventh Young Master, there are many rewards on weekdays."

"Do you also reward you with beauties on weekdays?" Zhao Rui blinked at Zhaoling. He knew that there were not many beauties in Zhaoling Biedi, so he asked this on purpose.

He really does not open any pot and lift any pot.

Yue Qian was about to answer, when Zhao Ling poked his head out of the carriage, glanced at Zhaorui, and said leisurely: "Brother Seven, the mansion in my city is under construction, and I'm missing a few pieces of big nanmu. I’m building a house, if you have any, I’ll give you two.”

Zhaorui's complexion changed, and he stammered: "It's good that I didn't ask my eighth brother, what I want and what I lack..."

With slightly raised eyebrows, Zhao Ling said: "How can I say what I want and what I lack, isn't there no shortage of beauties?"

Eighth brother, I was wrong.

Zhaorui is deflated, and seems to realize that the problem lies with the "beauty".The eighth brother is not like their bunch of ignorant idiots, whose only hobbies in life are drinking and sex.

Not only is the eighth brother not good at drinking, but he also hates his personal servants to become drunk.

High-spirited and bright, admirable.

Zhao Rui fled in desperation, his carriage moved forward quickly, and disappeared after a while.

In fact, how could Zhaoling want his big nanmu, knowing that he was poor.

The carriage moved forward slowly, Zhao Ling put one arm on the window, his head was still exposed outside the window, he paid attention to the green trees along the road, the singing birds, and the colorful flags hanging on other carriages, the spring breeze blew his face, making him feel People are in a good mood.

Looking at Yue Qian by the window, he is resolute and reticent, making it impossible for people to touch his inner thoughts.

beauty.

Does he like beauties?

The carriage arrived at the gate of Pan Palace, and Zhao Ling was helped out of the carriage by Yue Qian.

Yue Qian held Zhao Ling's hand with one hand, and the other arm was behind his shoulder. His movements were in place, his care was thoughtful, and he was impeccable.

Is this out of his duty as a servant, or is it mixed with other emotions?

From that expressionless face, no clue could be discerned.

Zhao Ling walked towards the courtyard gate of Pan Palace, he raised one foot, stepped over the threshold, and his figure quickly disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Watching Gong Ziling's figure leave until it disappeared, Yue Qian withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the position where imperial husband Wei Huai was.

The imperial husband's carriage was parked under a big tree, standing next to the body, the sun was shining brightly, he squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, and said: "Have you heard about the servant Yue? When the mansion in the city is repaired, Bedi's housekeeper will come I will be in charge of the affairs of the government in the past."

Yue Qian responded flatly, and said, "I heard about it."

The imperial husband flicked his sleeves and straightened his clothes. He said, "After I see you, I won't be able to come to the Pan Palace a few times. It's time for our young master to go to court and participate in political affairs."

The son has grown up, his status is noble, and he will definitely be entrusted with important tasks by the monarch. They, as imperial husbands and attendants, will follow the chickens and dogs to heaven in the future.

From Wei Huai's point of view, it was something worthy of congratulations, but Yue Shi didn't show any joy on his face, and sometimes he felt strange, did he have any joy, anger, sorrow or joy?

In the afternoon, many students came out of the Pan Palace, Wei Huai took his son Ling back to Biedi, Yueqian still followed the car, and stood outside the car window in the same position.

This road from Biedi to Pangong, and from Pangong to Biedi, was less and less traveled later, and gradually stopped coming.

Lili spring rain falls on people's faces with the slanting wind, moisturizing people's faces.

With a smile on his face, the housekeeper saw off a visitor, who was the attendant of the seventh son Zhaorui, and drove away in an old carriage.

The carriage depends on what kind of carriage it is compared with. If it is compared with the carriage of Gongzi Ling's servant, it is indeed a bit shabby; if it is compared with the carriage of ordinary officials' servants, it is a luxury car.

Zhaorui's attendants drove away, and a three-horse carriage was still parked at the gate of the courtyard, with an imperial husband standing beside it.

Yue Qian came back from the city, just in time to see such a scene, he could identify the visitor just by looking at the carriage, and asked the housekeeper: "Is Xin Zao Yin in there?"

Xinzao Yin is an official in charge of construction. He is very busy on weekdays, and this is the first time he has visited.

The housekeeper looked at Xinzao Yin's husband, and said in a low voice, "I've been here for a while, and I was chatting with the young master inside. The servant Yue came back from the mansion in the city, did something happen over there?"

After the beginning of spring, craftsmen worked in Zhaoling's mansion, and some rooms needed to be renovated, and the Wangyue Pavilion, which had become a dangerous building, also needed to be demolished.

In the past few days, Yue Qian was often dispatched by Zhao Ling, and sent him to the city to supervise the fortification of the mansion.

Yue Qian replied: "There is a crack in a large beam in the attic in the west of the main courtyard. If you want to replace the wooden beam, you must demolish it and rebuild it."

Originally, after the Wangyue Pavilion was demolished, it needed to be rebuilt, but now it is found that even the small pavilion in the west room has hidden dangers and needs to be rebuilt.

The housekeeper pondered over this matter, and said: "Then you need several giant trees! Now the monarch is building another palace in Xidi, and all the wood has been transported there. Isn't the son's mansion short of big wood?"

Yue sneaked into the courtyard and left a sentence before leaving: "There is no shortage, just to rebuild the Wangyue Pavilion and the West Room. It will take more than a hundred craftsmen and it will take two years to complete it."

This mansion bestowed by the monarch to Prince Ling was once Mo Ao's mansion. It is magnificent and magnificent, but the bigger the house, the more repairs it needs.

Passing through a series of courtyard gates and sneaking into Biedi's main courtyard, he did not immediately go to Gongziling's residence, but waited outside the door.

When Yueqian arrived, he just heard the son Ling in the house say: "Don't waste money and people, since it doesn't matter if you don't change it, then that's it."

"Besides, I won't be able to live in Yindu for long, and sooner or later I will go to the fiefdom. Repairs that can be repaired, rebuilding is unnecessary."

Xinzao Yin flattered: "Young master, this statement is wrong. The monarch and his wife are definitely not willing to let you leave Beijing. You will live in Yindu for a long time in the future, and the mansion may become Lingyin's residence in the future."

Ling Yin's power is second only to the monarch of Rong State. Rong State has always selected officials with internal surnames from relatives and external surnames from old ones.That is to say, those who hold important positions are either relatives of King Rong or the sons of former ministers.

The position of Ling Yin is often held by the monarch's closest brother.

In the future, the prince will inherit the throne, and the prince's closest brother will naturally be Gongzi Ling.

Gong Ziling made up his mind: "Xin Zao Yin will do as I say, no need to say anything."

As soon as these words came out, Xinzao Yin quickly agreed.

Not long after, Xin Zao Yin came out of the house. He walked quickly, rushing back to arrange things.Since Gong Ziling does not agree to rebuild the West Room, he should try his best to repair the wooden beam so that it looks as good as before.

As soon as Xinzao Yin left, Yueqian entered the house. He needed to return to his life with Gongziling.

Zhao Ling was displeased at first, but when he saw Yue sneaking in, he frowned and asked him, "Have you seen all the flowers and trees in the courtyard?"

Sitting next to Zhaoling, Yueqian reported in [-] chapters: "In spring, the dead trees are sprouting. The biggest tree in the courtyard is sycamore, and there are twenty or thirty peach trees blooming in the east corner. The rest of the miscellaneous trees and weeds Countless, disorganized, my subordinates have asked the gardener to shovel them away, and choose better seeds to plant. As for the sycamore tree, which is next to the study room, its luxuriant branches and leaves cover the windows, do you want to chop it down?"

Zhaoling murmured: "Indus... in May and June, it will be in flower season."

Such a big tree will have light green flowers blooming all over the branches, elegant and beautiful.

After thinking for a while, Zhaoling said leisurely: "The phoenix bird lives in the phoenix tree. I am the descendant of Lord Qin. The phoenix tree is originally a lucky tree. Keep it, and don't break its branches and leaves."

Hearing "Phoenix bird perched on a phoenix tree" and "Duke Qin's descendants", Yue Qian's expression changed significantly, his pupils dilated and his Adam's apple slipped, as if he was about to say something.

The words in his heart were not asked after all, Yue Qian replied: "Yes, young master."

Just when he was about to stand up, he was suddenly held down by Zhao Ling, which meant that he was not allowed to go.

Zhao Ling called the maid to fetch a silk scarf, and helped Yue Qian wipe off the raindrops on his face.The raindrops are tiny, clinging to the eyebrows and hair.

Yue Qian sat upright with his face turned up so that the maid could wipe his face. He rested his arms on his lap and closed his eyes.

He had a good appearance and was at the prime of his life. The maid looked down at his face and touched his face with her fingers through the silk scarf. She felt heroic and masculine, but not as delicate and elegant as Young Master Ling.

On weekdays, she is used to serving Gong Ziling to bathe and change clothes. As a personal maid, she is used to it, so she would not suddenly appear shy.

I just know that he stays in Gong Ziling's dormitory every night, and the close relationship between the two is not a secret at all in the eyes of the maid.

Yue Qian opened his eyes, with sharp brows and starry eyes, like the eyes of a falcon, the maid was flustered and did not dare to look directly at the other party, she tightened her silk scarf, feeling as if she had been seen through.

They are in the deep courtyard, but even if they know it, they have nothing to say, not to mention that as personal maids, they have a stable temperament and know how to protect themselves wisely.

In the middle of the night, Zhaoling hugged Yueqian's back tightly, an uncontrollable voice escaped from his lips, he devoted himself completely and forgot himself.

After a while, Zhao Ling regained his composure, buried his head on Yue Qian's shoulder, and breathed in his ear.

Yue Qian heard him mumbling two words, the whisper was very soft.

"beauty."

Yuedi does not need anyone else, only him.

Hearing these two words clearly, he thought to himself, Young Master Ling still remembered what Seventh Young Master Zhaorui said.

Both of them were covered under the quilt, their bodies were surrounded by heat, and their hair was soaked in sweat. Even so, Yue Qian hugged Zhaoling's arms tighter and tighter.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-01?21:00:08~2021-07-02?23:46:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yuanming? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 for Charming; 1 for Lang Xing Lixiao, Yang Liujin, Qin Gu, and Yuan Ming;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：露西法儿?10瓶；繁花雾影?5瓶；乖乖地小兔子?3瓶；夢中鸟?2瓶；呦鸣?1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!