I'm happy after being scumbag

After many days, the jugglers were invited back into the palace, and the palace people who were selected to act as traders earlier also changed into folk clothes.

The emperor and the general strolled on the long street.

Lu Mingyu tasted the meatloaf at the beginning of the street, and the noodle soup and ice cream at the back.Yan Yunge was still a good player in Guan Pu, when he threw the needle at the disc, the Emperor was watching with a smile on his side.Yan Yunge's heart was agitated by the sight, and he wished there were more shops where he could show his skills.It's a pity that going forward, there are more jugglers, but there are not many shops.

This was also deliberately arranged by Lu Mingyu.If you eat too much in the front, you can take a leisurely stroll in the back, and have the right to digest food.

Originally it was a thoughtful plan, but at this moment, Yan Yunge was disappointed.

Looking at the artists beside him, he pondered the possibility of performing "Break a Big Rock in the Chest" by himself.If you can make the emperor smile, it's worth it to play with your body.

At this moment, the emperor suddenly sighed softly and said: "When I passed people into the palace, I also asked people how much they can harvest throughout the year."

Yan Yunge was startled.

His original thoughts faded away, and he looked solemn, and said: "They are at the feet of the emperor. Although they have no land to cultivate, but the income from performing arts, they can take care of the family's life if they think about it."

Lu Mingyu smiled: "Exactly. It's just that if you look at the entire Zhou Dynasty, there are performers everywhere, but not everywhere there are such wealthy passers-by as in Chang'an City."

Don't say anything else.Just because he sent people into the palace twice, each of these jugglers could get tens of taels of silver.And seeing how the jugglers were a little nervous when they came to the palace, but still able to perform freely, you can know that there are not many such opportunities for them.

But what about outside Chang'an City?There are always people who lose their fields due to disasters, famines, or even a sudden serious illness in their family members, and then they are displaced and barely make a living. Maybe they will not survive the cold winter of that year.

Lu Mingyu asked again: "In these years, what have you seen and heard in Lingnan?"

Good lovers meet and go directly to discussing political affairs.However, such a change made Yan Yunge feel at ease.

What Lu Mingyu asked was something that only "Yan Yunge" knew... No, no, don't think that way again.The emperor said that he never regarded "Yan Yunge" and "Yun Gui" as two people.

It will take a little time to convert the inertial thinking.But at this moment, Yan Yunge has straightened out his thinking, and narrated what he saw in Lingnan in the past few years.

The biggest problem is the local poisonous miasma, which kills countless people every year.There are also snakes, insects, rats and ants in large numbers, which are completely different from those in the north.

But apart from these, Lingnan may not have no advantages.

"The climate over there is different from Chang'an." Yan Yunge said, "It's hot and humid. People don't live comfortably, but the crops grow very well. I counted the time, if it was packed together, there would be three crops a year." cooked."

Lu Mingyu let out a soft "Huh", surprised: "There is such a thing."

Yan Yunge said: "I used to be in northern Xinjiang, and I'm used to the hardships of farming. When I first arrived there, I saw the local farmers' lack of concern for the fields, and even had disputes with them."

Said, seeing the emperor pursed his lips and smiled, looking at himself.

Lu Mingyu didn't say anything, but Yan Yunge could see from the eyes of the emperor: It really is you who can do such a thing.

He was slightly embarrassed, but still smiled and said: "Looking at the growth of the field later, it turns out that I am not as good as the local people in understanding water and soil. But I always think that in such a place, because of fear of poisonous miasma, no more good fields will be built. , what a pity."

Lu Mingyu quickly drew inferences: "Snakes, insects, rats and ants all hide in the wasteland. If we can open up wasteland and cultivate fields, such threats will be much less!"

Yan Yunge said: "Yes. But speaking of it, the local population is not booming..."

As early as the former dynasty, Lingnan was the place where sinners were exiled.As more people went there, a large-scale town gradually formed.Falling into this kind of situation, most of them are sad every day, how many people can see the advantages like Yan Yunge?

This truth, Lu Mingyu can also figure it out.The original excitement cooled down a bit, but it was impossible for him to let go of such a "granary".

He pondered, and said: "This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run." The best way, of course, is to move over.But for the specific operation, it is always necessary to come up with the charter.Furthermore, although he believed in Yan Yunge, he had to be more cautious when it came to food issues.For example, first send a group of people who are good at farming to make a detailed assessment of the local food growth situation.

Yan Yunge understood very well and said, "It should be like this."

Lu Mingyu smiled, happy after all.

He said: "Yunlang, if this can be done, it will be a big deal on my mind."

Which emperor doesn't want the people to be well-fed and healthy?It's a pity that manpower accounts for too little of the factors that determine a year's harvest.The crops that have been served quietly will still rot in the ground when they hit a hailstorm.If there is really a place in Dazhou that can be cooked three times a year, then no matter how much effort it takes, Lu Mingyu will definitely take it down.

He said it firmly.Yan Yunge heard it, his heart trembled because of the word "Yunlang", and then he smiled.

He thought that Lu Mingyu was immersed in the idea of ​​who to send to Lingnan.Unexpectedly, the emperor noticed a little abnormality on his face.

Lu Mingyu simply couldn't do anything with Yan Yunge.Speaking of which, isn't "cloud" also a character in his name?Why do you mind like this?

As a colleague who was thinking about the people's livelihood, the emperor took a little time to comfort his lover: "If you don't like it, I won't call you that. But you have to know that my name has always been you, and there is no one else."

Yan Yunge listened, his heart moved slightly.

Lu Mingyu: "Yunge? Yanlang?" It's probably because he hasn't called him that before, and any of the titles he uttered at this moment are quite unfamiliar to Lu Mingyu.

Yan Yunge said, "No need."

Lu Mingyu looked at him with raised eyebrows.Unexpectedly, he saw relief and joy from Yan Yunge's face.

"'Yun Lang' is fine," he said, "as long as you're calling me, everything is fine."

Lu Mingyu laughed softly and said, "Make me happy."

Yan Yunge said, "It's the truth."

Lu Mingyu glanced at him lightly.Yan Yunge's heart skipped a beat, and before he realized it, he called out: "Qingguang..."

"I believe it." Lu Mingyu smiled.At this moment, the two heard a "shoo".

Lu Mingyu looked up in surprise, and saw a ray of light blooming from the sky.

"Ah, it's this time again."

Unknowingly, the sky darkened, and the palace people who received the order in advance set off fireworks again.

Under the boundless fireworks, the emperor stood side by side with his lover.

This time, they watched a grand scene together.

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In June of the sixth year of Jianwen, a group of agricultural officials left Chang'an.

Although earlier, the emperor had used "if you go again" to "threat" the general.But this time, Yan Yunge went south with the agricultural officials.

This is an imperial edict.First of all, he is indeed relatively familiar with the situation in Lingnan.Secondly, according to the memorial in the local newspaper, Yan Zhengyuan's health is really bad.

Although in the past few years, Yan Zhengyuan has almost openly denied his son Yan Yunge.But when it came to the "last journey", as a son of man, Yan Yunge still couldn't really let go.

Fortunately, Lu Mingyu is really generous.The original words of the emperor are: "After all, he has fought for the country for half his life. Those things that Zheng Yi and Guo Xin will do in the future are not what he wants, right?"

Yan Yunge was dumbfounded.It was difficult for him to answer, after all, he knew best about his own affairs.

Seeing him like this, Lu Mingyu smiled instead.He said: "Go, I'll wait for you to come back."

Yan Yunge took a deep breath.Even now that he has set foot on the border of Lingnan again after a year, he is still very moved when he thinks of the emperor's expression on that day.

After assisting the local officials to arrange the agricultural officials, Yan Yunge returned home.

The former General Fuyuan is now lying on the bed, dying, no different from any old man.

Hearing the voice from the door, Yan Zhengyuan didn't even turn his head.It was only when Yan Yunge got to the bedside that he realized: "Ah, it's Yunge...cough, cough cough!"

Yan Yunge was in a complicated mood.He helped his father to sit up and brought him a bowl of water.It's just that "Father" was never called out.

Father and son face each other, Yan Zhengyuan's eyes are already very bad.When he looked at his son again, his vision was blurred.

After a long time, he finally spoke, but asked: "That old Zheng Gong didn't tell me until the end. The person who brought Khitan thieves to my northern border city to cause chaos is Zheng Yi, right?"

Yan Yunge's heart skipped a beat and he raised his head.

Although he looked at his father with turbid eyes, he still had a cruel gaze, his heart trembled slightly, and he finally answered: "Yes."

"I knew it earlier," Yan Zhengyuan said, "I should have strangled that vile beast... Cough, cough cough——!!!"

After a heart-piercing cough, Yan Zhengyuan became weak again.

He didn't mention Zheng Yi again, but asked Yan Yunge: "You will be the 'General Yungui' who conquered the city and chased and killed all the Khitan thieves later?"

Yan Yunge had mixed feelings, and replied: "Yes."

After this word, he heard three "good" words from his father.

After being ill for too long, until today, Yan Zhengyuan finally had a gleam of joy on his face.

He was furious, but still insisted: "My Yan family started out with military exploits. Although I have fallen to this point, it is not considered that I have fallen into the reputation of my ancestors..."

Yan Zhengyuan's voice gradually softened.

He had been lying on the bed before, waiting day by day, sticking to it for a long time, as if he was waiting for Yan Yunge to hear the answer he wanted from him.

After a while, Yan Yunge realized that the old man on the bed had lost his breath.

There seemed to be a huge hole in his heart, in which the wind was violent, but no tears could flow from it.

After finishing Yan Zhengyuan's funeral, Yan Zhengyuan embarked on the journey back to Chang'an.

After several months, the bustle of Chang'an City remains unabated.

He went back to his general's mansion first.After taking care of yourself, go to the palace.

Lu Mingyu had already received the news that Yan Yunge would arrive in these two days.Later, when discussing matters with the cabinet ministers in the front hall of Funing Hall, Li Ruyi came in from the outside and whispered in his ear, saying that it was the news of Yan Yunge's return.

Lu Mingyu did not pause the topic at hand, but asked in a low voice: "How is the general?"

Li Ruyi considered it carefully and said, "It seems that there is a reduction."

Lu Mingyu was not surprised.Even if Yan Yunge and his son got into trouble like that, people at that time had the word "filial piety" too many times.If Yan Yunge didn't react at all after Yan Zhengyuan's death, it would be a strange thing for the emperor.

He ordered: "Let him rest first." Turn around and continue discussing politics.

After Yan Yunge rested, it was evening.

Returning to the familiar environment, he felt at ease.When I opened my eyes, I realized that it was still dusk outside, and there were more people in the room.

The emperor leaned against the table by the window, holding a book in his hand to read.

He was wearing a very loose robe, and his hair was not covered, but loose.

Yan Yunge's eyes fell on the eyebrows of the emperor, and he felt that the restlessness in his heart had gradually disappeared along the way.

He got off the ground, walked to Lu Mingyu's side, and knelt down to look at him.

Lu Mingyu chuckled, put down his book, and touched Yan Yunge's cheek with his hand.

Yan Yunge didn't speak.He leaned on the Son of Heaven, in a gesture of total seeking comfort.

Lu Mingyu was slightly surprised, but still accepted him gently.

He pulled out the hairpin from Yan Yunge's crown, and lightly pressed his fingers over his lover's hair.

From the beginning to the end, neither of them said a word, but a quiet and peaceful atmosphere spread in the hall.

In the end, it was Yan Yunge who broke the peace.

Leaning against the waist of the emperor, he suddenly felt something touch his cheek.

Yan Yunge was startled, and broke away from his own thoughts.He was slightly confused, and went to look at the emperor's waist and abdomen.He raised his head again and met Lu Mingyu's gaze.

Lu Mingyu smiled slightly, and put his hand on his lower abdomen, but still didn't say anything.But this kind of action has already given Yan Yunge a clear hint.

His fingers began to tremble slightly, and his breathing became heavier.The heartbeat became more and more violent, almost jumping out of the throat.

He raised his hand and rested on the back of the emperor's hand restlessly and uncertainly.The smile on Lu Mingyu's face widened, and he grabbed his wrist with his backhand, letting his lover's palm stick to his lower abdomen.

He said: "Shortly after you left Chang'an, the court judge Yang came out for treatment. He didn't dare to tell me at the time, but I still had feelings, so I asked him directly, and he nodded."

Yan Yunge's Adam's apple rolled.

The Son of Heaven laughed lightly and said, "You don't know how scared he was at that moment—ah, Yunlang."

His voice stopped.

After a while, Lu Mingyu raised his hand and stroked Yan Yunge's eyes.

He asked, "Are you happy or not?"

Yan Yunge replied: "I'm really happy!"

He seemed to see the gorgeous fireworks again, saw the past between himself and Lu Mingyu, and missed it countless times.

To this day, the Son of Heaven is tolerant enough and is willing to give him a good result.

Under the extreme joy, he didn't even realize that he was crying.Still, the emperor had nothing to do with him, so he gently pulled him and asked him to sit by his side.

With [-]% cherishment and [-]% love, Yan Yunge embraced Lu Mingyu in his arms.

"Qingguang," he said, "you and me, you and me..."

"You and I," Lu Mingyu said, "we must live well in the future."

meal.

The emperor laughed again and said, "Listen, there are magpies crowing again."

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