Reborn Rongruo

The two sat down at the stone table by the lotus pond in the back garden.Gu Zhenguan couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Zhulong, why did you delay returning to Beijing so far? Do you know that there may be a strong wind in the palace now!"

Zhu Yizun nodded with a light smile, and said: "I don't know the wind direction in the palace, but I just dormant for Mr. Nalan's peerless beauty, and I can't bear to see him trapped by love. Liang Fen, you and Chengde are teachers and apprentices in name, but we Seeing that he treats you more than a close friend, do you really not know his knots?"

Gu Zhenguan's eyes dimmed, and he sighed: "Since the hunting in Tuanhe, the world has seen the emperor's changes and said that the emperor's heart is unpredictable, but in my opinion, it is not the case. In the past two years, the situation has changed, Tian'er in the palace has also changed a few times, but the emperor's heart has been pretending to be alone from the beginning to the end, I can see this clearly."

Zhu Yizun looked at Gu Zhenguan for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "Liang Fen, Liang Fen, why did you forget, but the word for love is mostly 'bystanders who are obsessed with the authorities', what does it mean if you and I can understand it? Just say If it weren't for the 13 years of separation between you and Ji Zi, would you really be able to see your true heart clearly?"

What Zhu Yizun said, Gu Zhenguan blushed, turned his head and coughed twice in embarrassment, and waited for Zhu Yizun to restrain his smile before saying: "Mr. Zhulong sees clearly, Liang Fen admires it." He originally intended for himself and Wu Zhaoqian Even if everyone knew about it, no one would say it outrightly. After all, it is always inconsistent with the morals of the world for two men to be together in such a way.However, when Zhu Yizun said this today, Gu Zhenguan suddenly felt a sense of relief, as if it was as natural as having a bridal chamber under the moonlight, as if he could hear the spontaneity in Zhu Yizun's teasing tone. The same blessings in the heart.

Gu Zhen looked at Zhu Yizun, his eyes were slightly red, Zhu Yizun patted him on the shoulder with a light smile and said: "It takes a while for a person to find out his true heart, whether it's the emperor or the virtue, it takes time." Let them figure it out before they can make a decision. However, for their matter, I am afraid that it will ultimately depend on the emperor."

Having said that, the two sighed in unison.

Gu Zhenguan said again: "Just now I heard from Cheng De that his reply letter to the emperor has not been sent yet, I think it may be too late."

Zhu Yizun glanced at him, calmly said: "The letter I sent to Master Mingzhu last month, I think it must have been delivered by now."

Gu Zhenguan's eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly: "As expected of Mr. Zhulong, he has made such an expedient measure. I think there will be master Mingzhu to deal with it, and it will be calm!"

"Is it possible to keep the calm for a while! This matter will ultimately depend on how the two of them make their choice!"

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, not only the Zhang family and Yimu Garden are celebrating the festival, but the whole country is full of reunion and joy.And in the palace, these days are also busy preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival moon appreciation and worship.

Because it was the year of Siyou, there was no need for the emperor to go to the Moon Altar to worship in person, so the post of censor of sacrifice fell on the head of the now-famous Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment and Zuodu Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to August [-]th, these emperors recruited pearls into the palace to discuss matters every day, and all the ministers thought that the emperor attached great importance to this sacrificial ceremony, so the Ministry of Rites made arrangements more conscientiously.And only Mingzhu knew that the emperor was losing his temper, because he hadn't received a reply from Chengde, the emperor was probing, and wanted to find some clues from him.

Mingzhu secretly rejoiced that thanks to Mr. Zhulong's letter in advance, she had already thought of a countermeasure.

Therefore, every time she enters the palace to discuss matters, Mingzhu always has three points of worry. Xuanye naturally sees it in his eyes, and asks casually one day. Chengde is sick.

The brush in the enamel tube was clenched in his hand, so that the tiger's mouth was covered with cold blue and white, and his chest was surging with a stormy wave of anger that forced Xuan Ye to almost overthrow the dragon case in front of him, but he finally held back.After a while, with an indifferent and indifferent smile on his face, he said to Mingzhu: "Oh? Why did you get sick? If you are not used to living there, you can pick him up." Saying that, Xuan Ye casually went through the notes in his hand, and under Mingzhu's obviously astonished eyes, he smiled and talked about state affairs again.

After leaving the palace, Mingzhu's heart could not be calmed down.The emperor's indifference, at first glance, seems to have let go of Chengde, which is a good thing, or this is the result he has been wishing for all along, but at this moment, Mingzhu somehow feels more and more depressed.He may want to sigh how ruthless the emperor has been since ancient times, or he wants to take his son back to his side immediately, or he wants to run to ask the emperor what you think of my son all this time... There are too many thoughts like this, Mingzhu naturally knows these things How impractical, so he did nothing in the end, he just boarded the carriage and went home to write a letter to Chengde.

After Mingzhu left, Xuan Ye asked Li Dequan to send away the people who served him, saying that he would take a short break and no one should disturb him.

The huge Qianqing Palace was as silent as a deep pool, and the closed door isolated the noise of the whole world, Xuan Ye fell back on the dragon chair, the anger in his chest was suppressed, and finally turned into a sneer and broke his lips.sick? !

As his mind gradually calmed down, Xuanye suddenly felt that there was nothing but ridiculous relationship between him and Mingzhu other than the relationship between the monarch and his ministers.Yes, they discuss affairs with the court every day, but Mingzhu knows that he misses his son.Not only did he know that he was thinking about his son, but he also tried every means to prevent him from thinking about his son, and even made it difficult for him to stop thinking about his son.If you tell him that Chengde is ill today, will you tell him that Chengde is lost or dead—dead in a few days? !How could I allow that kind of thing to happen!I will never allow it!

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on Xuan Ye's lips, and that sneer gradually distorted and deformed in the chaotic light of the silent hall.

Chengde, you belong to me, you belong to me for a day, and for the rest of your life!Even if you really die, I will not let you go!

Chengde, I haven't seen you for so long, have you forgotten me?You have been staying in that Zhang family in Tianjin, what made you stay so long, is it someone?Has the person who made you let go appear again?Is it even more important to you than me?You have been away from my side for too long, so long that I can hardly forgive you.If you don't reply to my letter, are you really sick?Or do you have to wait for me to forget you, then you will be happy? !If so, I also... also...

Xuan Ye clenched his fists so tightly that he could even hear the sound of his nails sinking into his flesh.After a long time, he closed his eyes and let out a long breath.Opening his eyes again, he stared at the deep armor scars on his palm for a while, sneered, and murmured: "...At least, let me see you for the last time!"

In the empty hall, Xuan Ye closed his eyes and leaned back into the dragon chair again, but the tears flickering between the eyelashes in the corners of his eyes didn't even notice him.

The author has something to say: PS: "Great Qing Huidian" contains: "Every xiyue, every autumn equinox and unitary time sacrifice; Yu Chou, Chen, Wei, Xu year festival, Yu Nian sent ministers to take sacrifices, jade is made of white jade, and rituals are made One piece of silk, white color, too tight for livestock, six plays for music, eight characters for dance, and eight for dance". In the rest of the year, ministers were sent to worship.

The place where the emperors of the Qing Dynasty offered sacrifices to the Moon God was outside the gate of Fucheng in today's Beijing.