Qu clear as promised

"It's nothing, the queen will continue," Liang Hui poured him half a cup of tea expressionlessly, and said warmly, "Moisturize your throat."

No matter how dull Zhu Zhiyi was, he still felt something was wrong, his tone gradually slowed down,

After deliberating, he asked, "The roster of accompanying drivers in the harem is roughly like this. If the emperor still has someone to choose, just add their names." Liang Hui glanced slightly, and his eyes stopped on the page of envoys. Is the arrangement of the prison or the Queen's intention?"

"It's my humble opinion," Zhu Zhiyi met his dark eyes straightly: "What's wrong, please enlighten me." The tone was very sincere, but the back was straightened unconsciously, obviously Liang Hui was about the same age as him, But for a moment, he seemed to return to the nervousness when he was tortured by his teacher for his homework and defended each other.

It was only at this moment that Zhu Zhiyi felt so clearly that they were not mere colluders, but also monarchs and ministers. Even if they each got what they needed, they were not on an equal level. What he said and did Needing to be inspected and satisfied by the other party, Liang Hui is the only reliance on his redress, but he is not the only sword Liang Hui can choose.

Liang Hui looked down and skipped Hule Lieyan, who was ranked first in the book, which meant that the lineup, seats, and distance of Prince Lieyan were all closest to the Daliang royal family. Zhu Zhiyi also followed him and reflected carefully After reading it again, I think there is nothing wrong with this arrangement.

Northern Qiang ranks first in terms of the number of envoys, relationship with Daliang, and sincerity in paying tribute.

Liang Hui didn't speak, and pointed to the patterned roster with her index finger, Zhu Zhiyi felt that her heart couldn't keep up.

After a while, Liang Hui hooked the corners of his lips, and said very lightly: "There is nothing wrong with it, it's hard work to follow the rules."

Zhu Zhiyi was heartbroken but didn't let go. Looking at Liang Hui, the other party was still gentle and gentle, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. The topic jumped: "Is Qinggui in the same carriage as me?"

The question was so casual, Zhu Zhiyi answered: "Yes."

Liang Hui's eyebrows stretched for half a minute, and he listened to him seriously: "Mulan's spring hunting costs a lot of money, and it hurts the people. We should save resources and avoid extravagance and extravagance. The king and queen share the car as an example."

"..." Liang Hui's irritability resurfaced in his throat, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, with an unreal smile: "What Qing Gui said is very true."

Zhu Zhiyi couldn't tell whether he really agreed or was pretending to be perfunctory, so she shut up and didn't speak. Liang Hui suddenly tapped on the copybook and said, "Then I will add another person."

Zhu Zhiyi raised his eyebrows and looked a little surprised, but it was only for a moment, and the surprise was fleeting, and even he himself didn't know what he was surprised about.

Liang Hui raised his eyebrows slightly, this time his smile was sincere, but Zhu Zhiyi saw a trace of... bad?

He wasn't sure.

"Why?" Liang Hui asked: "Could it be that Qing Gui really always thought that I wouldn't add people?"

Zhu Zhiyi's heart skipped a beat, inexplicably, she was a little angry, not because she cared about who the other party really wanted to add, but because of Liang Hui's cat-and-mouse attitude, probing recklessly, coming and going freely, with ease, taking time to wait for her to reveal herself Embarrassed.

Why did Liang Hui treat him like this.

Zhu Zhiyi was annoyed that the other party teased him so maliciously, and she was even more angry that she accidentally showed surprise and hesitation, and that she never thought that Liang Huihui would really propose to add someone. Usually, this person always depends on him to make decisions, so he Of course, this is a big taboo.

Zhu Zhiyi pursed her lips into a line, respectful yet alienated: "I dare not."

Liang Hui was most annoyed by his appearance of being clean-spirited and clean-spirited. If he didn't like it, he would never allow others to like it, but he smiled gently and calmly: "You know who I'm going to add to the rules?"

Zhu Zhiyi looked at him for two seconds, and said in a straight tone, "Fu Junrong."

He didn't count this person because it was not because of any selfishness, but because he adhered to the principle of restraint, all the extra places were cut, and even the number of attendants who traveled was cut by more than half.

Zhu Zhiyi didn't know the reason for the momentary disappointment and agitation in his heart, but he felt that Liang Hui's inexplicable yin and yang strange questioning, probing, and teasing him was chilling. It can be regarded as conscientious and conscientious, rushing here before dinner, who knows that the blood of a cavity is poured with cold water head-on.

Liang Huiyou didn't give up, and said casually: "This trip is led by Fu Brown. The two brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. I think it's better to promote him to be at the end of the emperor's sedan chair. How about it?"

Zhu Zhiyi glanced at him silently, which meant that Fu Su was actually mentioned before the queen mother, concubine Jun and Shen Junrong.

In fact, it is beyond the etiquette.

Liang Hui knew that he always cared about etiquette and rules the most, and asked again in a deep voice: "What does the queen think?"

Zhu Zhiyi didn't even refute, and responded quietly: "It's all up to the emperor's arrangement."

Liang Hui's smile became colder, and Zhu Zhiyi's obedience and indifference all showed that he didn't care, who Liang Hui hand-picked to add, and Liang Hui's extraordinary courtesy to others.

Liang Hui licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and the corners of his lips were still faintly hooked: "Fu Bei told me in the afternoon that Fu Junrong was practicing bows and arrows early and late for this trip, saying that he wanted to show off his skills."

Since the announcement of the spring hunting day, there has been a wave of martial arts practice in the palace. The guards on the practice ground and the emperor's relatives who are playing swords, Liang Hui asked with great interest, "What about the queen? Do you still practice swords every day?" ?”

No, Zhu Zhiyi has been so busy these days that he doesn't even have time to eat, but he only said: "Occasionally."

Liang Hui smiled, and asked casually, "Is that Qigu Qingyu bow easy to use?"

Zhu Zhiyi reacted for a second before realizing that he was talking about the longbow that Hu Lelieyan paid tribute to.

He frowned, and his gaze shot towards Liang Hui like a sharp arrow, as if he had finally grasped the thread of all the reasons for tonight.

"His Majesty monitors the minister?"

The conversation between him and Hu Le Lieyan must have reached Liang Hui's ears verbatim.

"Why is the queen so nervous?" Liang Hui said softly with a smile on his lips.

Zhu Zhiyi thought that there was nothing to criticize in today's communication with Hu Le Lieyan. The friendship is good, but it doesn’t mean that the situation will be stable for a long time. The Northern Qiang has not yet been unified, and there are scattered tribes. There are wars from time to time, and each tribe is ambitious. Dogs need to be given both kindness and majesty. King Lieyan has twelve sons...""

"..."

Liang Hui didn't know why Zhu Zhiyi began to analyze the situation in the court. He knew that Zhu Zhiyi had always been incomprehensible about certain things like an old antique in his seventies and eighties, but he never thought that he still overestimated him Well, this Zhu Zhiyi really couldn't see Hu Lelieyan's thoughts at all.

The curvature of Liang Hui's lips was slightly stiff, and his expression was quite indescribable.

Zhu Zhiyi is still eloquent, using the past to discuss the present, and he has to figure out a "reason" for everything.

Forget it, Liang Hui lowered his eyes, didn't he already know what kind of person Zhu Zhiyi is?

What kind of competition is there with such a single-minded person? Liang Hui's nameless evil fire dissipated inexplicably when Zhu Zhiyi seriously quoted scriptures, carried military books, and explained the strategy of foreign affairs and state governance to him. He held his forehead and tried to interrupt: "Queen - One"

"Your Majesty," unexpectedly, Zhu Zhiyi didn't plan to give him a chance to speak, he didn't like unreasonable people the most.

As soon as the number one scholar came up, only others could listen to his eloquence. During the imperial examination in front of the palace, not to mention the opponent, even the late emperor who was the chief examiner at that time couldn't get in a word of his words.

Zhu Zhiyi knew Liang Wei's suspicious nature best, so he simply broke the words and said directly: "Senior Brother Chen has been stationed in Xinjiang for eight years, and he is passionate and loyal to serve the country. None, even celebrating festivals and sharing customs, it is not surprising that senior brothers have contacts with their tribal leaders."

"Yes, I'm just—" Liang Hui wanted to say something, but Zhu Zhiyi cut off his thin lips, "The border is high and the earth is far away, and the local officials work on their own, forming cliques for personal gain, and blending in with the local people, following the customs and adapting to local conditions is a good governance strategy. If the emperor doubts his loyalty, I will be very disappointed by the loyalty of the humerus."

"..."

Zhu Zhiyi is the one who likes reasoning the most. Everything in the world should be reasoned. He speaks with righteousness and righteousness. If the words from the heart of the minister offend the emperor, let him be punished."

Liang Hui laughed angrily. When people pleaded guilty, they said that His Majesty calmed down, but Zhu Zhiyi said that he would be punished.

Zhu Zhiyi feels that her words are full of benevolence and righteousness: "As for the roster of spring hunting trips, but according to the emperor's arrangement, the emperor has decided to send people directly to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. I have no objections. It is late at night, so I will not disturb the Qing'an of the Holy One. Already, I will take my leave first."

Zhu Zhiyi walked quickly, before Liang Hui could react, a gust of cold wind poured in from the door.

Zhu Zhiyi came in a hurry and did not bring anyone with him. When he went out, Zhang Fuhai said that it was snowing again, so he sent a palace attendant to take him back. Zhu Zhiyi politely said that there is no need to bother, and stepped into the white snowy night. Zhang Fuhai couldn't even catch up.

Looking at the lonely figure, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurried into the room to tell Liang Hui: "Your Majesty, the queen returned alone, so I don't want anyone to send her to you, and I don't want any lamps or umbrellas."

Liang Hui came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and cursed as a waste, hurriedly took the Changming palace lantern and umbrella and strode out the door.

The dew is deeper, the fine snow is falling like a razor blade scraping people's skin, the long palace road is dimly lit, the trees are full of shadows, and black nocturnal birds are hovering on the frozen lake.

Zhu Zhiyi slipped on his foot, and his body fell, a pair of powerful arms tightly wrapped around him, picked him up forcefully, and held him in his arms.

Dizzy and dizzy, unable to see clearly, only smelling very faint fresh air of Momei

"Zhu Qinggui, what are you running for?"

Liang Hui's angry and helpless face looked elegant and dignified under the snowy night and moonlight, with a cold light.

Zhu Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he came here, trying to break free, but failed.

Liang Hui saw that this person was like this and wanted to salute himself, so he laughed angrily.

Zhu Zhiyi said thank you, but kept silent.

The two stood in the snow in the middle of the night and looked at each other quietly. Neither of them spoke first, as if they were competing, and whoever spoke first would lose.

In the end, it was Liang Hui who first took out the hand stove from his coat and stuffed it into his arms, took his hand that was almost unconscious and rubbed it, then changed back to that gentle gentleman, and asked, "Don't you know it's cold? ?”

He raised the umbrella again and put it on top of the two of them. The wind and snow were pushed out of the umbrella, and only a piece of moonlight as cold as water leaked in.

The ever-bright lantern swayed in the snow, lighting up the Guanyin mole between Zhu Zhiyi's eyebrows.

In the long silence, Liang Hui suddenly said: "I can't trust Fu Brown."

That's why I added Fu Su's to the list.