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"Stop!" the Emperor suddenly yelled.

The girls stopped, the singing and the sound of the piano also stopped abruptly, and the hall was instantly so quiet that a needle could be heard.The lead dancer girl is called Xiaoman, because of her superb dancing skills, Xia Siyan usually treats her very kindly, at this moment she thought something was wrong, and whispered: "Your Majesty..."

"Get out!" Xia Siyan said.

Xiaoman didn't dare to speak any more, bowed his head and crouched for a blessing, and retreated out together with the other maikos.

Han You hadn't figured out why yet, but he didn't know why the emperor lost his temper suddenly. He looked at the emperor's face, and was going to see if he should resign and leave or coax him.

"Does it look good?" Xia Siyan squinted at him.

Han You didn't know why, so he replied neatly: "The repertoire arranged by His Majesty himself is naturally amazing."

Xia Siyan asked again: "Is it better to be a person or to dance?"

Han You paused, "They all look good."

Xia Siyan seemed dissatisfied with the answer, squinted his eyes, and said in a bad tone: "People are better looking, right?"

Only then did Han You feel the taste, and replied with [-] points of sincerity: "It's better to dance."

"Where's the person?" Xia Siyan insisted.

"Nature is beautiful too."

"Where's the beauty?" Xia Siyan looked into his eyes and pressed forward step by step.

Han You looked at the emperor's face, it seemed that if he mentioned the girl's hand beauty, the emperor would cut off the girl's hand immediately.He sighed and said, "The clothes are beautiful."

Xia Siyan frowned and raised his chin, Han You immediately added: "The dress that disappeared is beautiful, I have been looking at it well, and I didn't see any flaws."

This was designed by Xia Siyan himself. He was very helpful after hearing this, and finally smiled, leaned closer and said softly: "Sir, want to know? Put on red clothes, and I will tell you."

Han You retreated a little without showing any trace, and said, "It's a good thing for Your Majesty to keep this suspense."

Xia Siyan's expression softened slightly, he turned and walked towards the imperial couch, and said lazily, "Sir, you are so boring."

Han You quickly found a reason to end the topic, "Is Your Majesty still going to the Wenhua Palace to give lectures today?"

Xia Siyan didn't answer, and raised his finger to point to the two stacks of papers on the desk, "Officials from various ministries in central Beijing sent some memorials to the Empress this morning, you should take a look first."

Han You walked over, stood beside the desk and began to read.

There are two kinds of memorials in this dynasty.One is an ordinary official document, called the title book, which is handed over to the palace after being received by the Secretary of the General Administration; the other is a personal memorandum, called a memorial, which can be directly submitted to the palace* and handed over to the emperor.

Zhaoguo has a strict etiquette system, and there are very specific requirements for the submission of these two kinds of books. The details include what color cover and what size paper must be used for which kind of book.

Because the inscriptions are in duplicate, one is sent to the Department of General Administration, and the other is sent to the Sixth Section Gallery for transcription, so usually when officials want to speak ill of someone, they will submit the memorial, so that relatively few people handle it.

Han You directly picked up the pile of memorial books, without exception, he advised the emperor not to make Gao Mozhu his successor, and some of them thoughtfully listed the suitable candidates other than Gao Mozhu one by one.There are also gossips, beating around the bush and saying that the eldest lady of the Gao family has bad characters.

Li Xuewen's notebook hadn't been handed over yet. After reading his notebook in the morning, Han You felt that the words were a little too harsh, and advised him to change it to be more gentle.Because all the papers will be sent to the cabinet, and Gao Qing will see it. It is not the time for them to tear themselves apart with Gao Qing.

There were a few people who surprised Han You in the playbook. He quickly kept the important information in his heart and planned to discuss it with the teacher later.

At this time Feng Ke brought in two servants and set up a table of snacks on the low table next to the imperial couch.Dough, cakes, and preserved fruit are all served in exquisite small plates, and there are always more than a dozen of them.

Feng Ke poured tea for the emperor and Han Shilang, and quietly led the servants out.

Seeing this posture, Han You knew that His Majesty had no intention of studying again today, and planned to drink tea and chat with him.He put down the memorial and said with disapproval: "Your Majesty is about to take charge of the government, it's better to be more diligent."

Xia Siyan took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the couch: "I'm a little upset right now, let's talk about it in two days."

Although he knew that he was looking for an excuse to be lazy, Han You still acquiesced.

Xia Siyan pointed to the plate on the low table, and asked him pretending to be mysterious: "What do you think this is?"

"This is," Han You picked up a piece of dim sum from the plate and said, "This is Jinling Baiyun slice."

Xia Siyan frowned, "I didn't ask you about the dim sum on your plate, you look at the plate."

Only then did Han You bend down to look at the plate, and found that it was shining with a warm luster, so he poured out the snacks on the plate, picked up the plate and looked carefully.I saw that the plate was extremely thin, almost transparent when viewed against the light.Reaching out and flicking the edge of the plate lightly, a very crisp and distant sound was heard.It is truly as white as jade, as thin as paper, and as loud as a chime.Han You's family was in the porcelain business when he was a child, and he recognized this extraordinary product. He said in disbelief, "Wen Kiln in Huzhou?"

Xia Siyan smiled without saying a word, leaning against the pear wood armrest of the imperial couch with his teacup in his hand, appreciating his surprised expression with satisfaction.

Han You was really surprised. The porcelain produced by Wen Kiln in Huzhou is famous for its luxury and beauty. It is made of jade, gold, agate, and emerald mixed with a kind of clay unique to Huzhou. Its exquisiteness is rare in the world.

This kind of porcelain was once used by the court of Zhao State, and Xia Siyan's great-grandfather, Emperor Zhao Jing, was very obsessed with it.However, due to the high cost of firing this kind of porcelain, the treasury was empty, the political situation was unstable, and civil unrest was rampant. Emperor Zhaojing blamed himself very much in his later years, so he ordered the ban on Wen kiln.Even the craftsmen who fired this kind of porcelain were all executed, and the craftsmanship has been lost for more than 100 years.

All the Wen kiln porcelains that were alive at that time were also brought into the underground palace by Emperor Zhaojing, so Han You only heard the description of this kind of porcelain from his father.And the plate in his hand was exactly as described by his father.

This shock really made Han You's scalp tingle, and the white cloud piece in his hand seemed to have the breath of the emperor's mausoleum, "Where did this come from?"

Xia Siyan smiled smugly: "It was just burnt out."

Han You was even more shocked, "Hasn't the Wen Kiln been lost?"

Xia Siyan traced the edge of the plate with his finger, "I read a lot of books, prepared the ingredients myself, and let them try it out one by one."

Han You's face changed. He was just shocked just now, but now he felt a chill creeping up his spine, "Your Majesty, do you know what you are doing?"

Xia Siyan looked at him unconsciously, "What?"

Han You frowned and said anxiously: "Now is an extraordinary period. If Gao Dang makes a fuss about reopening Wen Kiln, His Majesty will lose his heart!"

"These are all made with money from the internal affairs treasury. If the treasury is not touched, what does it have to do with people's hearts?"

Han You was anxious, and there was some anxiety on his face, "As long as your majesty does it, you will give others a handle, and you will be said to be repeating the mistakes of Emperor Jing!"

Seeing his frowning, Xia Siyan suddenly smiled, an ugly smile, "Sir, to you, words are more important than anything else, right?"

Han You lowered his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, the reason why Ming Jun has made great achievements is because of his time and people's hearts. People's words are people's hearts, how can it be unimportant?"

"These porcelains are so pitiful." Xia Siyan picked up the plate he had just put down, looked against the light, and said pitifully, "They're just mixed together with things that can't speak or feel. They're fired in the kiln, but To be said to be a disaster for the country.”

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and was about to smash it, but Han You grabbed him quickly, "The crime is not in things, but in people's hearts." He took the plate out of Xia Siyan's hand and put it away, without letting go of his wrist.

Xia Siyan looked down at the place where they were holding each other, and said in a low voice: "Sir, I don't care about people's hearts."

"Your Majesty..." Han You wanted to admonish him, but he felt that it was boring to speak out those great principles, and he didn't want to care about people's hearts.But they are all people who walk on the edge of the cliff, and if they make a mistake, they will be smashed to pieces.He wants to climb up, climb to the top, and climb to a position overlooking all living beings. There is no room for mistakes on this road.

Xia Siyan pulled away the hand that was being held, and held his hand in the palm of his hand, and pressed his warm palm to his lips, and said vaguely: "Sir, can you once, in the words of others? Besides, take off your shell and give me your heart, I only need one time."

His voice was very soft, almost breathless when he spoke.His hand touched the wide cuff along the back of Han You's hand, reached in, and touched the soft and delicate skin on his arm. Han You didn't dodge, nor took his hand away.

Xia Siyan touched it for a while, as if he had endured it for a long time, and suddenly pulled Han You to his side.Han You staggered and almost fell on the emperor, but he stabilized his body by resting his hands on the imperial couch.One of them is sitting and the other is standing.Xia Siyan didn't give him a chance to refuse, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and buried his head in his waist.

"Your Majesty..." Han You sighed, raised his hand, hesitated for a while, and finally put his hand on Xia Siyan's head, inserted it into his thick black hair, stroked it one by one like coaxing a child, and sighed, "Your Majesty... ..."

Xia Siyan arched his back, as if he wanted to curl up into his arms in pain.

Ever since Han You became aware of Xia Siyan's desire for him, he has been carefully avoiding it. He can turn a blind eye to Xia Siyan's threats and temptations to him.Only Xia Siyan's weakness and pain are weapons that make him unable to parry.

Han You felt that Xia Siyan's hug was getting tighter and tighter, as if he was going to strangle him into his flesh. He frowned in pain, his fingers stuck in his hair and stopped moving. He gasped lightly, enduring Xia Siyan's willfulness and Ill temper.

Hearing his painful voice, Xia Siyan finally let go of him, raised his face, and said with red eyes, "Sir, let's stop here today. You can go."

Han You let go of his hands, and the two of them got very close, Xia Siyan's breath sprayed against his waist.The summer official uniform is thin, and Han You can clearly feel Xia Siyan's temperature.He took two steps back, but in the end he couldn't say anything, so he turned and left.

There was a wind blowing in the main hall, the summer heat in June seemed to be unable to enter the Changle Palace, the wind was still cold.Xia Siyan got up and stood barefoot on the floor tiles, feeling the cold rising from the soles of his feet to his chest, making his chest ache from the cold.

Feng Ke reported at the door, Xia Siyan exhaled, his heart was in a mess, and he said empty-handedly, "Come in."

Feng Ke was holding a big mahogany box in his hand, and the box contained the warm kiln porcelain that the emperor was going to give to Han You. When Feng Ke saw that Han Shilang had left, he hurriedly brought the box in and asked, "Master, what is this?" ...Do you want to send it to Han Shilang's residence?"

Xia Siyan looked at the box, waved his hand and said, "No, I'll reward you."

"Master!" Feng Ke was taken aback, and quickly knelt down: "This is too precious."

Xia Siyan lifted his feet and walked out of the hall, saying as he walked, "Just thank you, stop talking nonsense!"

Feng Ke's trembling thank you came from behind, and Xia Siyan walked barefoot into the scorching sun of June.