please sleep

Today, Yunxi came.As usual, before stepping into the Weiyang Palace, Xueqiu struggled to crawl under the bed with two broken legs, Cui Mian couldn't bear it, so she helped to carry it and put it down.He wondered what grudge Yunxi had with the dog in her previous life.

Yunxi came in and sat down, looking very preoccupied.

"Yunxi, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Mian, can you help me?"

The next day, the lord of Yunjiang Kingdom brought his male favorite to the court.

From the moment Cui Mian appeared in the court hall, his ears sensitively caught the highest word in the Yunjiang dialect—yao.

Yun Xi held his hand tightly, Cui Mian glanced at the courtiers, their court uniforms all had high plush collars.In terms of physique, they are indeed much larger than those of Nanxia people, and their facial features are excellent. No matter how you look at it, they don't feel like a good person.Then whispered to Yun Xi: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

"Yeah." Yun Xi held Cui Mian's hand tighter.

Then Yunxi ordered someone to bring the map, spread it out in front of everyone, and discussed something with them.Cui Mian couldn't understand what they said, but just quietly observed their expressions, some were very excited and beaming; some seemed to be hesitating and frowning; some were listening quietly just like him... ...Looking at Yunxi again, he looks much more tender than them, and he speaks calmly. After all, there is the majesty of the lord of a country in his spirit and form.

When the discussion reached a certain stage, Yunxi said something in Yunjiang dialect to Cui Mian, and Cui Mian just waited, stretched out his index finger according to Yunxi's order, and pointed to the word Yunxi asked him to recognize on the picture.

With this finger, the whole room was silent, as if the overall situation had been settled.

After leaving the court, Cui Mian asked:

"Yunxi, those stubborn old people agreed to move your father and mother to the imperial mausoleum?"

The plan was for Yunxi to take him to court and introduce him as a famous Fengshui master in Nanxia, ​​and Snow God also entrusted Cui Mian with a dream to tell Cui Mian that the tomb of the former emperor of Yunjiang should be moved elsewhere.

"Of course, we Yunjiang people believe in the Snow God. Cui Mian, thank you." Yunxi showed her canine teeth and smiled sincerely.

"Small things, no thanks."

Cui Mian thought to himself that the former emperor and empress of Yunjiang could finally rest in a sunny place.Yun Xi wanted to be filial and had to go through such a lot of trouble, and felt that those old ministers were hateful, and it was really hard for him to be the lord of the country.

Staying in this palace where you can only talk to Yunxi, it's unpleasant to hear things outside the window.How could Cui Mian know that with a slender finger, a small country next to Yunjiang disappeared.

This incident also caused turmoil in Nanxia, ​​and there was a lot of discussion from the high officials of the court to the common people.

"Bian Yue disappeared in a day. I heard that there is not a clean spot that is not stained with blood."

"It's said that Concubine Zhen is the demon queen who will bring disaster to the country, but I didn't expect that Cui Mian is the same, a man has such abilities!"

"Is this called skill? It's clearly the male version of Daji, bewitching the king. If that hand points at Nan Xia one day, you'll be afraid."

"Just hope he has a little conscience."

……

Yushifu

Yu Luo looked at Wenjun who had been reading for several hours at his desk, the circuitous symbols, he would have fallen asleep long ago.

From the day Cui Mian left, Wen Jun began to learn Yunjiang Wen, saying that he would use it one day.

"Brother Wen Jun, you have heard about Young Master Cui..."

"Yeah." The book in hand turned another page.

"Brother Wenjun, what do you think?"

"I trust him."

"Scholar, is beauty a sin?" The question that day still rang in my ears, making Wenjun's heart ache.Cui Mian must have been used, he would never do such a thing.That innocent little proton probably showed his fangs from the moment he left Nanxia.I was even more worried about Cui Mian's safety.

Nanxia Imperial City

The more borders were seized, the territory of Yunjiang expanded again, and the border with Nanxia was extended by thousands of miles.

The son of a sparrow, a weak chicken, an ant... Is it possible that the country brought down by the ancestors of Nanxia will perish in the hands of Qi You?Qi You would never allow him to be a king of subjugation.Qi You threw away the vermilion pen in his hand, supported his forehead, and his head ached again.

Qingfeng: "Your Majesty, do you want to invite Dr. Lang again?"

"No need. Call the censor."

"Wait, you don't need to go to this matter. I asked you to check the details, how did you go?"

Qingfeng and his shadows searched and found that it has nothing to do with Wan Yang, and all the clues point to the northern country, Yunjiang.

"Your Majesty, there is a Jianghu spy organization in Yunjiang called 'Swarm of Bees', and the person who founded it is called 'Bee Master'. Qingfeng thinks it is very suspicious, and it is likely that it has been lurking in Nanxia for a long time."

"Strictly monitor and investigate, and arrest suspicious persons on the spot."

"Yes."

Imperial study room

Qi You lay on his side on the couch, facing the wall, looking at Wen Jun's shadow cast by the candlelight.

Wen Jun strengthened his energy, supported his sleepiness, and approved the memorial.

The king uses red to approve, and the courtier uses blue to approve.

"My lord, the mouth of the Philadelphia River has burst its banks."

"Deploy a force to the east to assist local officials in building embankments for disaster relief."

"Your Majesty, Yuan Shilang's son has married a wife."

Qi You pursed his lips, and Zhima would inform him of everything, "I said I was ill, and the gift money was delivered. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"Your Majesty, Pei Shangshu took part in the imperial censor's writing and approving chapters, treating the king like a puppet, and a treacherous sycophant."

Qi You raised his eyebrows slightly, "Dismissed."

"Your Majesty, the Jiangnan area..."

"Wen Aiqing doesn't need to ask me for my opinion anymore, just watch and criticize."

Wenjun was criticizing and criticizing, and unconsciously fell asleep in the pile of memorials.Qi You went over to take away his pen and put some clothes on him, but woke him up.

Wen Jun immediately apologized, "Your Majesty, I was negligent."

"There's Lao Wen Aiqing. It's late at night, it's time to go to bed. Aiqing doesn't dislike it, why don't you take a rest in the palace?"

Wen Jun frowned slightly, saying that he emptied the emperor, and that the rumor that he and the emperor had the courtesy of overstepping the emperor and ministers was widely spread, and he knew it well.How dare to stay, arousing criticism.

Qi You saw all the subtle changes in Wenjun's expression, and he knew that Wenjun was going to refuse again.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, it's better for me to get used to going back to my house to rest."

"Then I will send you off."

"Your Majesty, you have a headache and discomfort, and I can leave by myself."

"It's okay."

So Qi You put on his clothes and sent Wen Jun to the gate of the palace.It was windy and cold at night.

"Cough-cough--"

"Your Majesty." Wen Jun patted Qi You on the back with his hand.

When Qi You was blown by the wind, his head hurt even more and he became dizzy, so he could only lean against the palace wall,

"Wen Aiqing, you said that when I die, the emperor will make it for you?"

Wenjun knelt down, bowed his head to the ground, "Your Majesty, absolutely not."

Qi You looked at the official hat on Wenjun's head and thought: He has changed from King You to Emperor; he has changed from a scholar to a court official.He paved the way for him to ascend the throne, revived the court for him, and saddled him.I think Wen Jun has done so much for him, is it really for him?

It's not just that he is afraid that he will move that petty official.

Qi You smiled bitterly, he really wanted the world to see why he bothered to guard against this treacherous minister.This person does not seek fame, does not seek profit, is not greedy for money, and does not seek power.He is the person who disdains his throne the most in this world.Because there are more important things in his heart...

"I'm joking, I'm scaring Ai Qing."

"Wei Chen is frightened."

"I won't send Aiqing off, Wen Aiqing can go by herself."

"Yes, Your Majesty, you take good care of me, I will leave first."

Qi You increased the strength of his right hand against the wall, and his headache...but his left hand was placed on his chest.

Yunjiang

The Lord of Bianyue, who was imprisoned in the prison, escaped and went all the way to Weiyang Palace.

Cui Mian stared blankly at the reckless man who was about to strike with a big knife, but forgot to hide, his pupils dilated, and then dilated...

As far as the eye could see, the man was still holding the knife, but the next second his head flew out, replaced by Yun Xi's head standing behind him.A column of blood rushed out from the broken neck of the man, and the blood splashed onto Yunxi's face.

"Yunxi, what's the situation?" A real person, a person who stared at him angrily just now, lost his head just like that.Cui Mian was horrified, and couldn't help but look at the corpse. It was still standing, but the wound stopped spurting blood and turned into a spring, staining the upper body red.

Yunxi threw away the knife with a disgusted expression, and when she walked over, her face was already peaceful,

"Cui Mian, are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine. You, you have blood on your face."

"It's okay."

"Yunxi, who is he?"

"A prisoner who escaped from prison and went mad."

"Oh. Yunxi... I never knew you could have such great strength..." I never knew that he could strike so hard.

Yunxi put her hands on Cui Mian's shoulders, her expression was like the rest of her life after experiencing some catastrophe,

"Cui Mian, no one can hurt you."

"Yunxi..."

Yun Xi ordered someone to carry away the body, and ordered someone to wash the floor of Weiyang Palace, and it took quite a while before Cui Mian's still frightened heart calmed down.

Life in Yunjiang is boring, there is no fun, and Cui Mian will find fun by himself.

Behind the palace, there is a royal mountain forest surrounded by gardens, pavilions, pavilions and waterside pavilions.After spring came and warmed up, the ice and snow thawed, and a small river gurgled.Therefore, the pleasure Cui Mian found for himself was fishing. What he didn't like before has now become his great hobby.

It's not the kind of fishing that hangs the bait and throws it down, but learns to enjoy the fishing process and the real waiting.While waiting, Cui Mian can think wildly, or think nothing at all.

Surrounded by solitude, Cui Mian stared at the motionless fishing line,

"There was Jiang Taigong fishing in ancient times, and those who wished would take the bait."

His voice, his articulation, his tone...

The words that Wenjun Huairuoguli said at that time that made him lose his patience are now extremely clear.

This fishing is like fishing for an afternoon.As the sun was about to set, Cui Mian pulled up the fishing line and collected the last fish.

While humming a ditty, he carried his fish basket and wanted to go back to Weiyang Palace.

【Laugh at who takes beauty to show off

How to match without heart

The bell is crisp

Dim lights between the curtains

You and I are the most natural couple]

……

Cui Mian originally wanted to wander back leisurely, but inadvertently took the wrong road, the more he walked, the more wrong he walked, and he came to a black lacquered gate with gilded copper nails on the door.The door looks very thick, and some of the black paint has peeled off and looks mottled. It doesn't make people feel worn out, but it makes the ancient temple more solemn.However, the rest of the building was not visible, and the invisible corrugated walls were covered by dense vines.

This seems to be a place that people don't want to be found.

Could it be that the eye-catching Yunjiang characters written in cinnabar on the door are "Forbidden"?Cui Mian felt strange, and pushed the door open by accident.

"Squeak—" The door opened.

Cui Mian took a look, it was the same as other palaces in the Yunjiang Imperial Palace, under the setting sun, it cast a layer of golden light here.I suspect that this may be a palace, but there is no plaque on the door.

Cui Mian walked in and opened the door of the main hall. There was a person with his back facing him. His body and figure looked a bit like Yunxi's, but his clothes were rough and thin, and his clothes were not clean with bloodstains on them.

"who are you?"

When the man turned around, Cui Mian also heard the sound of shackles coming from under his feet.

"Yunxi, why are you here?"