sick white moonlight

"Brother, come here." Emperor Yongping, who was standing in front of the tower, sighed slightly.

He An moved forward and looked down the city tower. There were countless lights, the bustling market, and the music of silk and bamboo wafted to his ears, and he was stunned, creating a magical and mysterious impression. The people on the stage were performing , the people sitting down are also acting.

People have entered the scene and it is difficult to leave.

"Look, the people downstairs are so happy." The man said with emotion in his tone, "Back then, when the Jin Dynasty was established at the beginning of my reign, I rebelled against the previous dynasty and opened the imperial examination to win the talents of the world. This step , it was absolutely right.”

"Although food is the most important thing for the people, knowledge is the most important thing. Education is the blessing of the people." He An stood behind him and said slowly.

"Back then, I met Fan Xiang for the first time, and I was heartbroken. It's just that things in life are often unsatisfactory, and then I just let it go. But, Yan'er, I know you have a calm and introverted temperament. If you get there One day, have a good time." Emperor Yongping turned around, looked at the child beside him with a calm expression but a hint of compassion, and suddenly calmed down in his heart, and the things that had troubled him for so many years should finally be dealt with. One was lost.

"As for the brothers, they all need your care. The second brother is big-hearted but loyal, and the third brother is smart and quick... As for the fourth brother, he is still young, so you don't need to argue with him." Speaking of this, Emperor Yongping said again Sighing, he said softly, "It's not good to be an idle king. Our dynasty is not like the previous dynasty. There are constant disputes and we must suffer from it. Wealth and honor are in the sky. At that time, I was thinking, if I was just an idle king..." Emperor Yongping's eyes became more and more misty, as if he had returned to the past, when he heard at home that the Queen Mother Zheng had chosen him, his father had died early, and he had already known him. The world is warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold, but there is still a bit of youthful frivolity.

When he first became emperor, the ambition in his chest was like a raging fire, like a huge wave, burning, churning, extremely hot, and he gained a confidant from a talented person, so he worked hard and made progress.

For countless days and nights, I listened to his words, learned the way of governing the country, and sought an opportunity.However, it was still wrong.

The mistake is too deep, the mistake is too late, I can only regret it, and never meet each other.

Ying Jun Xian Xiang, long ago no longer.Now that he is gone, what is his reputation?Perhaps, in the past few years, I am afraid that they have followed their wishes, but they will not pursue it too much.

"The Lantern Festival is over and the imperial examination is approaching. It's time to get busy again." Emperor Yongping said in a daze.

Looking at the fireworks in the prosperous age, I suddenly remembered that in the past, I visited the lantern market at night, frolicking, and saw his rigorous name. The grand master played with friends and enjoyed the lanterns, talking and laughing.

It turned out that it has been 24 years.

That year, news of his death in Lingzhou came from the court.It is said that he rode a donkey that day, walking in the countryside, stopped suddenly, smiled at the sky leisurely, and only said, "I have never regretted it! I have never regretted it!".After that, he was suddenly in a trance and ignorant, so he was found by his family. After a long sigh at night, he went.

He went just like that, death was so simple.

In the distance, Zhengzai and Pingzhang are in the real world, and Deputy Chancellor Wen Rucheng, along with several ministers who were having a banquet together, chatted with each other. When talking about Lantern Festival, they suggested to each other to compose poems to cheer up the fun.

Most of the people at the banquet were admitted through the imperial examinations. At first, the imperial examinations of the Jin Dynasty followed the system of the previous dynasty, emphasizing poetry and ink, but soon the literati and bureaucrats found that the disadvantages of such selection standards were too great, and they focused on discussion instead.

At first, the examination of Jinshi subjects was mainly about poetry and fu, and poetry was the most important thing.Later, as time changed, although there were disputes, Jinshi gradually did not rely on poetry and prose, but based on policies and theories.But in general, poetry and prose are still the most critical criteria for selecting scholars.

Until more than 20 years ago, Emperor Yongping and Fan Chun, the chief assistant at the time, set off the Yuantai New Deal, which categorically rejected the past practice, and Jinshi only considered policy theory.Of course, the New Deal has not been implemented for many years, and those rather radical measures have already been abolished.

But now, policy theory has been paid more and more attention by the imperial court, and the Yuantai New Deal has ended the previous pattern of selecting scholars based on poetry and prose.The most valued Jinshi Ke Shi Fu in the imperial examination, the two positions have become equally important.

Because of the style of science and technology in the early years and emphasis on poetry and prose, many of today's ministers are ministers who were missed by the imperial examinations. Therefore, all of them are good at reciting poems and composing lyrics. Poem up.

You come and go, pushing cups and changing cups, the cheers continue.

"As soon as the Qionglin banquet is over, I will announce you to return to the palace." Emperor Yongping turned around, glanced at the ministers who were happily talking in the distance, coughed heavily, and said again.

"Don't panic, and don't worry too much. Daddy is old, and Zaifu takes a lot of care of the court affairs. In the future, you should follow Zaifu's advice more, and don't be too stubborn."

Power, when held in hands, may be timid at first, but it is more likely to be reckless squandering in the end.

It is difficult for one person to overcome the general trend of the world.

Civil servants are powerful, perhaps, what they need more is a king who maintains stability and balance.As for the others, he couldn't think of it, and he didn't want to think about it.He only needs to stick to what he loves, cares about, and hopes for, and I'm afraid he can't control the rest too much.In recent years, he always felt that his body was getting more and more out of control, and his energy was greatly weakened.Perhaps it was what happened back then, which finally left him with a lump in his heart.

Back then, the ranger made a picture of refugees and risked death to admonish him. Seeing the suffering of the people in the picture, he burst into tears.

In the end, he gave up his mind, abandoned the New Deal, and began to do nothing.

Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but it is disheartened and there is no desire to work hard to improve.

"Father, if one day I..." He An lowered his head and lowered his eyes, "I made too many mistakes, will you blame me?"

After hearing this, Emperor Yongping was stunned, and suddenly smiled again.

He is a child who rarely gets along with him. He thought he was a coward, but he didn't expect to be so straightforward and bold.Few people speak like this in front of him. Regarding the battle for the throne, how could he not know how many princes still have that kind of thought in his heart.It's just that he was suppressed by him, by the ancestor's precepts.

In the early years, he did save the child of his beloved woman as the prince, but, after all, he couldn't hold back the court.

The one in front of him is neither good nor bad, but after all, he is righteous, and he is kind-hearted, just like his mother, with little selfishness, and only such a person can he feel at ease.

The scourge of the extermination of the former dynasty lies in the excessive decentralization of power, and the struggle for the throne between the ruling and opposition parties.The reason is that at the beginning of the founding of the former dynasty, in order to fight for the imperial power, brothers killed each other, and father and son misunderstood each other. As a result, the position of the crown prince was unstable for many years in the later period.

The extermination of the country in the previous dynasty was also caused by the struggle for the throne. In order to fight for the throne, several princes tried their best to contact the local generals one after another and fought separately. As a result, they all suffered heavy losses. In the end, the general proclaimed himself king, and the princes became prisoners instead.

It can be said that at the beginning of the founding of the Jin Dynasty, it learned this lesson. In the selection of heirs, it focused on virtue and orthodoxy, rather than fighting by force.

The soldiers will be in power too much, in order to fight for the world, wars continue, and the country is divided. For a hundred years, the people have suffered from wars and lived in hardships and hardships.

I would rather be a dog of peace than a person in troubled times.

"Brother, you have to remember. This country is not the country of my Chu family. This world is the world of the world. You must not do it alone." Until the end, Emperor Yongping still obeyed his instructions.

"Father, the child understands." He An had a gentle expression on his face, and replied softly, with a bit of humility.

Emperor Yongping looked at the child in front of him who didn't get along very much, with a straight back, gentle and elegant, full of literati, and always seemed to lack a bit of courage, and smiled.

In fact, is courage so important?

He actually knew very well that he didn't.Under this well-run government, perhaps a more courageous chief assistant is more important than him, the emperor.

"It's good if you understand it, it's good if you understand it." Emperor Yongping murmured, and he turned to look under the city platform, from the stage downstairs, to the main hall of the capital, and finally to Hengshan in the distance, with the full moon hanging high in the sky.

Such a bright and bright moon.

He hadn't seen him for many years, and he couldn't help but think of the bright but sad smile he saw when he was young and asked about the Taifu's strategy for governing the country many years ago.

A gust of cold wind blew slowly, and Emperor Yongping coughed heavily again.

The servant Yude, who was accompanying the waiter, approached and whispered a few words, saying that Chuchun is cold, do you need to prepare some more clothes.

Emperor Yongping waved his hand, indicating that there is no need.Immediately, he turned around and went back to the banquet in the city.Talked with the ministers for some time, praised the poems written by the ministers, smiled, and drank some warm wine.

The wine of the Jin Dynasty was not very strong, and the cups were mostly big mouthfuls. The celadon tribute from afar was as warm as jade under the lamps at the banquet.

Watching the singing and dancing during the banquet, after a few minutes, the emperor drove back to the palace, and before leaving, he asked the eldest prince in public to return to his mansion for a while to improve his self-cultivation.

With the departure of the emperor and the prince, the remaining ministers talked a lot, and the courtiers clearly saw the meaning of the emperor's actions.

"Great kindness, great kindness." Wen Rucheng sighed and said first.

"Why did Wen Xianggong suddenly talk about this matter?" an official beside the table asked.

"I heard that Lu'an Layman understands lip language very well. Could it be that His Majesty said something to make everyone happy?" Another official teased.

"Your Majesty has made a decision." Wen Rucheng raised his beard and raised his voice.

"You mean..." The voice of an official sitting next to him was very low, with a bit of disbelief.

"After so many years, I thought I would never see this day, after all..." The rest of the words were not spoken, but all the ministers present understood.In the family of the emperors of the current dynasty, there were many monarchs in a row, all of whom did not live long, and Emperor Yongping barely lived a long life among them.

But how the future will develop, the courtiers are also speculating.

Who is the most important weapon of the country?

It is imperative to stabilize the Chao Gang and prevent villains from taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

"Although the emperor asked the eldest prince to return to the capital from outside the city, it may not be possible..." Another courtier replied.

"Wait. Now, what is busy is the upcoming imperial examination. This year, for the proposed candidates, let the Ministry of Rites write a list first, submit it, and let Jinshang make a decision." Tong Pingzhang Yuzhen cut off directly .

When he was about to leave, another minister asked the people around him.

"Today, is there anyone who will go with me to the restaurant under the city to serve the wine order?"

Soon, the ministers dispersed.In twos and threes, they went down the city tower, either to play in the lantern market, or to return home.

On the way home, Wen Rucheng and Yu Zhen walked together, but slightly talked about the government affairs.

"Hao Min, what do you think today? I'm even worried." Yu Zhen asked in a low voice.

"You and I must believe that His Majesty is the heart of a loving father. It is really gratifying to see the First Prince today." Wen Rucheng comforted.

"I can't tell, I can't tell." Yu Zhen smiled leisurely, and said, "It's just that it is a little more resilient than before."

"Your Majesty is still worried about the world." Wen Rucheng sighed.

"Don't you and I know the disadvantages of the government. It's just that the world is in turmoil, so it's hard to avoid it." Yu Zhen shook his head and said, "If you change it, you will perish, so I dare not make such an opening."

"The youngest son in your family is still studying and practicing calligraphy. Yu just found a marriage for the little girl a few days ago..." Yu Zhen said blankly, with a depressed tone.

Wen Rucheng also sighed when he heard about it, and said, "I understand, I understand. I hope that the positions of the monarchs will be settled as soon as possible, and there will be no so many twists and turns in the affairs of the government."

"These people in the Wu party have corrupted their morals, not the actions of gentlemen." Yu Zhen said bitterly.

Wen Rucheng naturally understood that some time ago, the several letters of advice from the doctor at Yushitai were all aimed at Yu Zhen, first attacking Yu Zhen's students, and then Yu Zhen's subordinates.

He even contacted himself, but Wen Rucheng ignored him.

"Gentlemen are harmonious but different, villains are homogeneous but not harmonious. How can members of the Wu Party understand such a truth. They basically all want to get promoted and get rich." Wen Rucheng said eloquently.

"Hao Min-jun is right. Those members of the Wu Party are like black sheep. It's a pity that among them, Qi Yunfang, who is excellent in poetry, is just trying to gain fame." Yu Zhen said regretfully.

"People like this don't need to worry about it. Your Majesty already knows it well." Wen Rucheng said.

"It should be like this." Yu Zhen sighed.

……

Since they hadn't returned to the mansion for many months, most people in the mansion were slack, and the incident happened suddenly, and I'm afraid they didn't clean it up after returning, so they sent a few servants back to tidy up the mansion.

He An stayed behind, changed into his normal clothes, the white blue shirts that scholars often wear, and accompanied two servants, preparing to go to the restaurant for a meeting.

Neither was he in the court, but he was always similar to the scholar-bureaucrats of the dynasty. He did not take a bus or a sedan chair, but walked.

Although it was getting late on the avenue, there were still many pedestrians on the road.

Suddenly a petite figure bumped into him. When he regained his senses, he was gone. Looking at his hand, a pink sachet was hooked on his fingertips. He An was taken aback, smiled, stopped, and handed the sachet to The servant who followed closely behind took care of it.

"Brother Mingzhang."

Just as he was about to leave, a hurried voice came from behind him.

He Anxin was taken aback for a moment, is there such a coincidence?

He didn't turn around, and he didn't pay attention to it, he just told the boy next to him, let's go.

Although he was in a relaxed posture, he walked quickly, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he could not hear any shouts.

Suddenly, for no reason, the crowd surged, and for a while, they were crowded, and He An looked at the guy behind him, but he was nowhere to be seen.A hand pulled him over forcefully until he reached the dark alley.

The man didn't say a word, just biting hard. He An was taken aback, then pushed away, and said, "Enough."

The man stopped, looked straight at himself, and in the end, suddenly buried himself in his chest, and started to cry.

"I heard it." He didn't look up, but whispered, his voice choked with sobs.

The clothes around the waist were grasped even tighter, and although the back was lightly leaning against the wall, it was against the man's arms around his waist.

He An was silent.

"They call you Your Highness."

Forced to raise his head, he looked directly into the deep eyes of the person in front of him. Through the shallow moonlight, the person's face could not be seen clearly, and he could only hear him whispering softly.

"My lord."

The author has something to say: near the end of the period, sorry sorry.Not much to say, I wrote an extra bonus.Afraid of locking the text, I will delete it tomorrow.

The ending word is my favorite Song Ci, Ruan Langgui.

Fanwai Garden

There is a garden outside the city, which is more than nine miles away from Zhou Hui. It was repaired by the king of Wu in the previous dynasty.The king of Wu was obsessed with poetry and painting, and he gathered scholars from all directions. The scenery in the garden is high, deep and vast. Looking at the buildings in the mountains and forests from a distance, and seeing the mountains and rocks up close, it is extremely exquisite and interesting.

After the founding of the Jin Dynasty, Jinming Pond became a royal garden, because it is far away, it is secluded and quiet.Emperor Taizong loved this garden very much, so he took great effort to move the ancient trees in the southern wilderness, plant weeping willows by the river, and then spread the green lotus in the south of the Yangtze River. For a few days, the westerly wind was slightly sad, and the garden was full of fragrance.

A jade flying bridge was built, a square hall was built, and there were nine curved corridors with jagged rocks.

It was summer, and a group of people entered Jinming Pond with light clothes and simple walks.

Two more people, blue and white, walked slowly for seven or eight steps, crossed the promenade, and came to the bank of the pool. They got into a small boat, prepared food boxes and tea, and swam in the pool.

On a midsummer day, there are many lotus leaves, clear water and blue sky, and delicate lotus flowers. Occasionally, I can hear the sound of cicadas singing, which is sparse, and I can hear the flowing water flowing long and leisurely.The sky is very sunny, the boat gradually enters the tree, and the ancient trees cover the scorching sun, leaving only shade and comfort.

There are two people in the boat, one is lying slightly, the other is sitting upright, holding a book, looking relaxed.The corner of the mouth of the lying man was slightly raised, showing a smile like the light of the morning sun.

After a while, the lying man got up, drank a cup of tea, and said: "It's weird that you don't relax even when you go out to play!"

Without making a sound, the man suddenly leaned over and didn't speak, just leaned on him suddenly, and then slowly lifted up his clothes, lightly poked his fingers into the thin and cool gauze, suddenly grabbed the red cherry, and carefully fiddled with it. When I got up, my chest was itchy, and I was suddenly pinched violently.

Ah, with a soft cry, she looked down at the man with an excited face, put down the book in her hand, frowned slightly, and pushed his hand away with some dissatisfaction.

The man refused, turned around suddenly, lost sight of his eyes, and kissed lightly, slowly and deeply, blending his tongue and mouth.

His breath was taken away, his body was weak, the man became more and more aggressive, he hugged his body vigorously, and slowly pressed it down until he leaned against the back of the boat covered with thin cushions, a cold touch came over him, he looked down, his waist The belt is scattered and half of it is exposed.

Just about to say a few words, but was kissed again.

While kissing, the man took off the chiling gauze dress of the person in front of him, opened the top, held the red bean with his left hand, and rubbed it up and down.

From time to time, carefully picking lightly, the body of the person in front of him stabbed slightly moved.

Fingers around the waist, slowly down, covering the object, and holding it in the hand.

The desolate look of the person in front of me has already become a bit confused, so I cycled up and down, and I saw a red glow floating on the fair face, and the vast snow mountain also melted, turning into snow water, slowly flowing down.

While panting, he raised his legs, put them around his waist, and propped up the man's body a little bit. Looking at the man, his clothes were disheveled, his collarbone was half exposed, and the gauze was wet with sweat, sticking to the white Ruyu's skin is extremely translucent, her gentle and cold eyes are somewhat forbearing, and seem to be dizzy, but there is a temptation in her life, clear and beautiful, cold and charming.

Going down again, the eyes are white, tender and delicious. There are two spots on the chest, like cherries in the snow.

I just felt itchy for a while, and gradually entered it, unable to extricate myself.Suddenly felt a bit of astringency in the back, moist and cool, and the finger stroked and explored the acupuncture point carefully.

I didn't notice it for a while, and suddenly inserted it, there was a sound of a hole, and it stirred up, first it was dry and then sticky, the fruit was fragrant and astringent, and my whole body was a little more numb.

His legs and feet were weak, so he stepped forward and quietly leaned on the man's shoulder, lying on him, revealing half of his body, with two halves of snow-white buttocks, lying on the man's leg, the man in front of him suddenly held the half round, and squeezed it with his hands. , slapped lightly, and chuckled again.

"Tell me, how can reading a book be so comfortable?"

Just as he was about to refute, another finger was inserted into his body suddenly, and he penetrated a little deeper into the small hole, a few light thrusts, sudden and violent impacts, making him speechless, until he entered the ecstasy, stabbed Her body trembled, and she struggled weakly, then closed her eyes, not caring about the person in front of her.The legs were suddenly pulled wide open, and they were clasped on the man's shoulders, leaning against the cool mat, the snow-white body was also a little sweaty, and the hot heart was flustered, so I couldn't help but tighten a little.Softly said: "No!"

The man smiled and didn't refute. He just took off his clothes, held his waist, shifted his posture, and after aiming at it, he rushed in. First he rubbed it, and then he got amused. , then changed the method, changed to pulling and inserting, so that the whole root was poured in, then pulled out, and inserted again, after more than ten rounds, after inserting, the person on the body let out a soft cry, the deeper it was, the more beautiful the voice , Low, melodious, eloquent.

That spirit showed a dusty appearance, the corners of his eyes were already slightly wet, with a bit of coquettishness, his slightly dark eyes also turned away his gaze, like ice meeting hot fire, melting into water, a few beads of sweat on his forehead wetted his black hair.

Suddenly turned around again, let the man lie down, propped his waist, and bumped against him, he saw several red marks appearing in the two pieces of white snow.Then leaned on it, and it fit perfectly.

The scorching murmur floated on the tips of my ears, the heat wave was rolling, and I was in a trance, not knowing where I was.

After half an hour, he lay lazily on the boat, closed his eyes, and let the man wipe his body with a light gauze.

After a while, the man's hands became more irregular, so he interrupted and snorted as a warning.

The man smiled, bent down again, and leaned forward, looking at the man with slightly wet eyelashes, light brows, and lightly pursed lips, looking at him, his eyes were filled with a bit of infatuation, so he couldn't help sticking to him, Feel the person's presence.

He was so scared that one day, this person would just disappear.

"Stop making trouble." The hoarse voice of the person in front of him sounded, always with a bit of helplessness.

He smiled, lay down, and held him in his arms again, listening to the sound of the quietly flowing water under the boat, the algae and midges in the water in the distance, and a beam of warm light shining in from an oblique corner, setting off sparkling waves, Suddenly seeing flying swallows skimming the water, he chanted a poem leisurely.

The willow shade courtyard occupies the scenery, and the whispers are clear and the days are long.Bibo has a new small pond, and both of them are busy kicking the water.

Ping is undisciplined, fluttering, and has a lithe body.For Lianliu, Luo Hongxiang will be removed, and the title will be returned to Hualiang.