steal light

During the early court, Yu Wenzhe was not in high spirits. When the court was over, he left in a hurry. Jiang Shu sighed and discussed with Shen Yuzhou.

"There should still be some misunderstanding between Your Majesty and Ye Donglan."

Jiang Shu nodded, "Yes, I still don't believe what Ye Donglan said last time. His Majesty's love for Miaoyin is obvious to all."

Shen Yuzhou pondered, "I always feel that there is a bigger conspiracy in this."

Jiang Shu looked at him and wanted to hear him continue, but Shen Yuzhou frowned, "But I'm not sure right now, it's better to clear up their misunderstanding first, maybe there will be some clues."

Jiangfu.

The weather in Kyoto is actually not too cold, and the Jiangfu is a family of generals, only a few women's houses are lit with charcoal fire, and Ye Donglan's house is the most important.

There was a charcoal basin at his feet, his trousers were pulled up to his knees, and Wan Xiang was administering needles to him, probably because he caught cold in the frontier, and he had a new injury this year, and his leg began to suffer from frequent pains.

A needle from Wan Xiang landed in the gap between his patellas, and Ye Donglan gasped, before raising his head to answer Jiang Shu's words,

"You mean to drive me away?"

"Why do you speak so harshly?" Jiang Shu frowned, "Xu Wan's marriage is coming soon, you are an outsider after all, and you are a man with a foreign surname. It is really not suitable to live in Jiangfu now."

"Besides, your legs and feet are not flexible, and you need someone to take care of you. We are busy these days, and we are afraid that we will not be able to spare manpower. There are so many maids and eunuchs in the palace to serve you, and there is an imperial doctor's order to treat you. Why? He refuses to go back to the palace."

Ye Donglan and the others made a sound, their lowered eyes seemed to be watching the incense drop, but in fact their eyes were erratic.

After a long while, he replied sullenly, "Okay."

Just as Jiang Shu was about to ask him when he would return to the palace, he sent someone to take him there, when Ye Donglan continued, "However, I won't go back to the palace, I will go to the Regent's Palace."

Ye Donglan had a mansion in the capital for a long time, at least he was also a regent, although in the palace, there were many things that should be there, but he had never lived in it before.

"And, I will take Pan Xiang with me."

"This is you?" Jiang Shu was dumbfounded.

"Wanxiang's marriage is my younger sister's identity, and it will be done according to the etiquette system of the princess. You have three matchmakers and six hires. Since she has not passed this etiquette system, it is also illegal for her to live in Jiangfu."

Wan Xiang was also stunned at this moment. Although she is not from the Central Plains, she has learned some things after living in the Central Plains for many years. The Central Plains people pay attention to etiquette, and they pay attention to the right marriage. It takes three matchmakers and six hires to pay homage to her parents and in-laws before it is considered a ceremony.Those hired as wives and accepted into the mansion silently are all concubines.

Jiang Shu nodded, "Although you don't want to part with her, you really shouldn't say less, and you can't make people look down on her."

A few days ago, I was still discussing with my mother that the betrothal gift should be more generous, and I would go out from Jiangfu and go around the city for a week before returning to Jiangfu.It would be better if there is a better way. "

"Then, do as I say."

"Okay." Jiang Shu nodded in response, and suddenly seemed to have something to say, and said to Wan Xiang, "Xu Wan is trying on the wedding dress, you go and take a look with her, I will talk to Ye Donglan later talk."

Wan Xiang was moved and speechless, nodded and went out, only told Ye Donglan to be careful about the silver needle on her leg, and pull it out after she came back.

Wan Xiang closed the door and went out, Jiang Shu said in a deep voice, "After attending the wedding banquet, where are you going?"

He, Jiang Shu, and Ye Donglan have known each other for many years, and they lived and died together. How could he not understand Ye Donglan's thoughts? He suddenly mentioned Wan Xiang's three-match and six-engagement, in order to let everyone know that Wan Xiang is a dignified marriage. When he entered Jiangfu, he was backed by King Lan. After that, he no longer had to worry about bad things happening to Wanxiang in the capital.

Ye Donglan knew that he couldn't hide it from Jiang Shu, and he didn't want to hide it, so he sighed, "I don't have a direction yet, maybe I should go back to Beiyang Mountain."

Beiyang Mountain is at ease, and it can continue to protect the peace of the people in one side, which is already a good home.

Jiang Shu could see Ye Donglan's regret. As a bystander, he couldn't help but regret watching the two torture each other so much.

"Have you thought about how to tell His Majesty?"

"You don't need to tell him," Ye Donglan paused, "It's sad to say goodbye a lot, so it's good to leave his life quietly."

"Ah Zhe's younger sister who has lost her dearest relative, now you leave without saying goodbye, I'm afraid he will go crazy."

Ye Donglan was absent-minded and his heart was empty. Ever since he had what he saw that day, every time he thought of Yuwen Miaoyin and Yu Wenzhe's mood that day, he felt a chill down his spine.

"Being in a high position, he may have gone crazy."

The heights are unbearably cold. Since ancient times, how many people have squeezed their heads to climb to that high position. Some are just for power, and some have been full of pride to benefit the people of the world.

But often, there are countless brothers who are separated from the throne. In ancient times, there was the change of Li Shimin's Xuanwu Gate. Today, Yu Wenting tried to kill Yu Wenzhe several times. In the Miluo River, there are also Yu Wenzhe and Ye Donglan today, who trust each other and are suspicious of each other.

Ye Donglan had thought more than once about what made the former Ah Zhe look so strange to him. After thinking about it, the only reason might be that dragon robe.

The dragon robes are brocade and satin embroidered threads, but they weigh a thousand catties.

This dragon robe carries the lives and fates of the people and families. One thought can save all living beings, and one thought can destroy all living beings.

This dragon robe is so heavy that many people are crazy about it, so the king is suspicious of his brothers, jealous of his courtiers, and worried that someone around him will become the next person who will subvert the world with the addition of a yellow robe. The greater the credit, the more risky it is .

Just like Ye Donglan, who holds most of the military power in Dasheng, and has the aspirations of the people behind him. He also employs many humble scholars in the court, and his power is indeed enough to overthrow the entire Dasheng.

It's no wonder that someone wrote a letter asking Yu Wenzhe to get rid of him, and it's no wonder Yu Wenzhe was jealous of him.

What Yu Wenzhe said is that he is not needed, it is not that he is not needed, but he would rather walk a few more steps by himself and endure some hardships, rather than being protected by Ye Donglan in a honeypot, which may drown him at any time.

Jiang Shu has also been in the court for many years, so he naturally knows how reasonable Ye Donglan's words are. High positions are yearned for by others, but only those in high positions know how much loneliness he has to endure.

If a person is not crazy, it is difficult to secure the throne.

"Then when are you leaving?"

"Just in the near future." Ye Donglan moved his legs lightly, and the raised trouser legs made his calves feel cool and a little numb. Just marry into Jiangfu."

Seeing that Ye Donglan seemed to have made up his mind, Jiang Shu turned around and called Wan Xiang over, and took the needle for Ye Donglan. Ye Donglan held the book in his hand and didn't say much.