Evil disciple, let go of the back of your teacher's neck!

After half a day, the solar terms warmed up, and finally came the day of Chen Li's wedding with the princess.The sacrifice of wine competes with the autumn society, and the flute and drum welcome the newlyweds.Almost half of the Yan Dynasty court hall came. Although the saint did not come in person, he sent Huang Daban, who was close to him, to present food and wine, giving the Chen Wang family enough respect.

There were lots of laughter and words during the banquet, and the atmosphere was in full swing.

Except for Taichang of the Hunyi Pavilion, who was the officiant, Canglang was placed at the top, and there was an endless stream of officials coming and going.Human relations were not perfunctory, and when the groom made a toast, he was already a little drunk.

"It's rare to see you show off once. I was afraid that you would not do anything big because of the passing of the filial piety period, and you would wrong the beauty."

Today, Chen Li's red robe, golden crown and black cloud boots, added a burst of joy to his solemnity. Hearing this, he said, "Yunping was once criticized for her marriage contract with Gao's family. Since I am her husband, I want to make everyone in the capital feel happy." We all know that she has a lifelong trust, and anyone who dares to slander her behind her back will have trouble with me."

He has always had a gentle temperament, and he seldom speaks so harshly. Cang Lang paused for a moment, bumped his cup, and drank it with his neck up.

"The red phoenix embraces the delicate beauty, and the jade and the pearl look side by side. The king of the world has all the blessings and wisdom, and the mandarin ducks are so proud of the gods." Cang Lang squinted his eyes and said: "I congratulate you on both blessings and wisdom."

Chen Li helped him calmly, and said, "Senior brother, he drank too much."

It's been a long time since he called himself that, Cang Lang's eyes darkened, and when he turned around, his voice was slightly cold, "Okay, do it for me, let the teacher feel at ease."

Seeing this, Chen Li hesitated to speak: "Lang'er is busy with military affairs, so he is not allowed to return to Beijing to watch the ceremony. Minzhou sent people to congratulate him. If you want to know who's recent situation...you can ask the envoy."

Chen Li bit the word "who" a little harder, and Cang Lang's breathing seemed to stagnate accordingly.However, his expression could not be seen clearly in the dim light, and all Chen Li heard was an indifferent "That's all".

"I have no one to worry about."

"Yan Wang, the first person who fell into trouble in Dayan. Hu Shoufu was loyal and honest all his life, and he was beyond reproach. If you live in this wrong place, you will stick to it, and after all these years, you will have to settle the old score."

The Dali Temple Prime Minister who spoke was a Jinshi in the second year of Longkang, and he had heard Hu Jingzhai's Sutra Banquet every time when he was in Taixue. When he talked about the first report a year ago, his voice was full of resentment.

"When you talk about handling the case impartially, King Yan clearly hates the cabinet's restraint on him, and he just pretended to be public for his own benefit. Poor Hu's loyal minister..."

"You can't say that. What Hu Ji'an committed was a capital crime. King Yan asked the saint to demote his status. In fact, he also saved Hu's family."

The Prime Minister of Dali Temple snorted, "Living like an ant, does King Yan want to pay back all the suffering he suffered outside the pass?"

He pointed directly at the life experience of the four sons of the former emperor in his words, and the bystanders panicked after hearing this, they blocked his mouth and pulled him down.

Chen Li turned his gaze and said in a low voice, "It's not just him, everyone in the capital thinks so. There are also rumors that Lord Shoufu was framed and collaborating with the enemy. Although Yang Dazhi created it, King Yan is behind it." Insist on it. Destroy and destroy the bones, even if the prince is born with iron bones, it is difficult to resist the raging objections. Senior brother, do you really not care about it at all?"

Cang Lang's fingers holding the wine were tightly clasped, and he finally turned his face halfway, but his expression was as calm as an ancient well: "Since it's slander, why bother to ask? Don't talk about it on the big day, drink!"

Chen Li shook his head, sighing and scoffing, "Brother, I didn't know you were such a cruel person before."

Cang Lang poured wine glass after glass, as if he had never heard of it.The silk and bamboo are exuberant, talking and laughing Yan Yan, three thousand guests in the hall are drunk, Cang Lang is also touched, can't help laughing loudly, the eyes gradually become wet, but the tears are stored in the eyes, and it is not until late at night that they return to the room, just like Cheng Lang. As if unable to stop, a drop slowly seeped out.

Feelings give rise to fear, but without desires one is strong.He is not a vajra with three heads and eight arms in front of the Buddha's seat, he will also suffer, but in the sea of ​​fame and evil gathered by the mirror of the human heart, even if there is only one tear, he dare not drop it openly in front of others.

After the wedding banquet was over, Chen Li saw that Cang Lang was drunk, so he ordered his servants to arrange the Tai Tuo to rest in another garden for a while.The wing room is very quiet, and you can hear the sound of snow falling on the eaves. The brocade lanterns are always bright elsewhere, and all he has left is the white wall reflected in the color of snow.

In addition to being miserable, it is still miserable.

Cang Lang was about to turn on the lamp, he struggled a few times to regain his energy, so he decided to give up after thinking about it, and just lay down on the couch, thinking silently.

It's not that Master Taifu doesn't want to read those letters, but that Cang Lang doesn't want to.

With the standpoints of the two of them today, any private communication is unreasonable. Emperor Longkang is not only suspicious of Canglang, but he is even more afraid that Feng Lin, who has the merits of a dragon, will form a power with the cabinet, and the Hu family will be demoted. The stalemate in the relationship between the two parties was undoubtedly the balance that the emperor liked the most.

Cang Lang couldn't control the thoughts of the cabinet ministers, but the sentence "There are no masters and apprentices after a thousand hectares" turned him into a symbol in the eyes of a saint.Any point of involuntary self-control may be a dangerous signal to break the balance in the eyes of the sage.Feng Linyuan has nothing to do in Nanyang, and Emperor Longkang's absolute trust is his most powerful "life-saving talisman". Canglang will never allow any accidents in Beijing, including himself, to push Feng Lin under the dangerous wall.

Cang Lang could almost imagine that at the end of those letters, there was a sentence "burn after reading", which was the wolf cub's thoughtfulness.But I wish I could chew every word of the letter between my teeth repeatedly, that's my husband's madness.

The snow fell even harder, like rubbing cotton and pulling wadding, buried the laughter of the bridal chamber and candles, and spread thick tapestry on the eaves and the atrium, and people stepped on it, one step at a time.

In the cold weather and hot wine, Cang Lang seemed to hear someone coming on the velvet, the rustling sound was like the soft sound of a wedding dress scraping the floor, he laughed that he was hallucinating when he was drunk.

Until the sound came from far to near, with a burst of air-conditioning when it floated into the room, Cang Lang shrank his shoulders, subconsciously turned over to close the round window that was not closed tightly on the wall, just as he stretched out his hand, his wrist was caught.

He was so drunk that his body seemed to be floating on clouds, and even the weight on his wrists seemed unreal.Cang Lang put on his body, and turned his face with some difficulty, only to see Feng Lin's face was very clear in the snow light.

Instead of being startled, he smiled, laughing at himself thinking about it day and night, dreaming about such a beautiful scene when he was still half asleep and half awake.

Cang Lang vaguely remembered that Chen Li seemed to mention that the Nanyang navy sent someone to congratulate the princess's wedding, but how could that person be Feng Lin?

"gentlemen."

The window was just closed when the sound came out, so it didn't leak into the snowy night, and it echoed in Canglang's ears like ripples, and there was no other sound in the world.Cang Lang pulled out his wrist in the posture of dropping his hand, put it across his eyes, and muttered: "Drunk, drunk, why are people here who shouldn't be seen here."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his body sinking, fingertips caressed his lips, Adam's apple, and continued down his chest.Cang Lang became more convinced that this was a dream——

The wolf cub's fingertips are all thin calluses, but they have not been roughed so far, and when they are soft, they can even feel the scars on them.What's more, wolf cubs are not so ignorant of the severity of their strikes.

"Hiss, take it easy."

The hand that was stroking was obediently let go, but Cang Lang was obviously not pleased.Thinking of the night he was still holding the shackle in his mouth, and thinking that this was just a spring dream that came too early, Cang Lang Yue raised his arms and wrapped them around the back of the dreamer's neck. Going up, he said dreamily: "Don't stop, continue."

Feng Lin in the dream seemed to be frozen for a moment, but this was a youthful appearance that Cang Lang had never seen before.He felt fresh, closed his eyes and laughed lightly, before stopping abruptly after a few laughs.

Feng Lin put his finger together and put it between his lips.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, not to mention there is still a slap in the face below.Cang Lang's face turned red, and a feeling of numbness spread throughout his body. In this besieged situation, he was overwhelmed by desire.

"Sir, you are so cruel. There is no reply to any of the letters sent by Ah Lin."

The man kept sending each other off, turning the initial smack into a deep swallow, but the tone of voice sounded like chatter.Canglang was hot inside and out from the alcohol, and his throat seemed to be spoiled by the alcohol, and he sighed hoarsely, "Love debt is really not easy to owe, even in a dream, you can't escape to pursue it." In his heart If so.

In the chaotic dream, Cang Lang forgot what he whispered while hooking the man's neck, and he became short of breath after talking about it.The begonias that he had carefully hidden during the day showed off to the fullest, and when exposed to the snowy night in the cold spring, they shivered as if they could not be bullied.

"Wait a little longer, the matter of Minzhou Commercial Port is certain, so I will let Ah Lin, uh—"

Cang Lang dazedly seemed to be knelt down on the couch by someone, the sudden intensity made him sob out, almost falling out of this obscene and unstoppable dream.

Cang Lang's eyes turned red, and his breathing was getting faster and faster, but the person behind him suddenly stopped.

The person who was on the verge of the peak was suddenly thrown back to the bottom of the valley, Canglang was taken aback by the sudden sense of emptiness, he turned his head in a daze, and heard the other party seem to laugh in the hot flashes, and leaned over to kiss the sweat and tears on his cheeks, The low and vague call was worse than in reality, "Sir, we're almost here."

Fortunately, this was just a dream, Cang Lang raised his neck slightly, tilted his head and blew into the other's ear, and said slowly: "It's right here."

"It's been a year, I'm afraid my husband won't be able to bear it."

Cang Lang smiled lowly, his limbs and bones seemed to be empty, only the remaining blood gushed continuously, "I only thought about you two days ago... I tried it once."

The strength of pinching the waist was lost in an instant, and the white earrings were bowed down and held in their mouths, soaking wet, sucking them into a deeper dream in the Canglang dream.

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When he woke up the next day, it was already late, and the servants of the Chen residence didn't know the Taifu's routine, so no one dared to come to remind him.Cang Lang was struggling sleepily from the hangover, and for a moment he remembered that today he would have to meet with a sage to discuss the matter of the port, so he asked someone to come in to help him clean up.

When changing clothes, Cang Lang glanced at the mirror, and was stunned for a moment. He looked down at the middle coat on his body, vaguely remembering that he didn't wear this one when he went to the banquet yesterday.

"Who changed it for me? What about the original one?" He asked the servant beside him, but all he got was shaking his head in the same daze.

On the official road of the capital a few miles away, Chi Xiaoyu leaned on his horse and slandered: the trip of three days and two nights back and forth, so he rushed back without stopping.He didn't eat the food he should eat, and he didn't see the people he should see. He spent the night in the dilapidated inn yesterday. The cold wind and snow made him feel dizzy when he woke up in the morning. Why is the prince so energetic?

The road covered with thin snow was muddy and difficult, and the horse's hooves jumped in front of him. Chi Xiaoyu saw a corner of Feng Lin's luggage behind him, which was crumpled like a new coat.

Lieutenant General Chi, who was used to being indiscriminately dressed during the rapid march, was even more puzzled.

When did my lord become a fastidious person?

The author says:

To tell the truth, this passage made me very anxious, I really wish I could not meet again in ht, otherwise how could it be so tactful!