Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 284: Jiang Ye(1/2)

The martial arts examination came to an end. Only a few people who entered the ranks of ten people on Daquan had known each other.

body

During the period after the martial arts examination, Daquan had a lot of discussions about the quarrel between Cui Mingchu and Qingyunshan on the day of the martial arts examination, but naturally the most supporters of Qing Shangshu. As a result, the two people quarreled, Cui Mingchu was pushed to the forefront, and there were more voices of abuse and slander.

Now the matter of the Cui family still has no result, so Cui Quanze is still locked in Yingtian Mansion, which is miserable. Some people who are flirting speculate that this is His Majesty's plan to clear the officialdom, or that he just wants to settle the score after the martial arts examination. In short, the position of the prime minister Cui Mingchu is shaking, and many people find it funny. They have been climbing for nearly half of their lives, but in the end they are pulled off by their own son. They are really filial sons.

However, Cui Mingchu did not respond to the outside world's insults. Even if someone throws eggs and leaves to the Prime Minister's Mansion every day, the Prime Minister's Mansion just cleans up silently. Cui Mingchu was like a well and letting anything outside throw in it would not cause any trouble.

On the one day, the Prime Minister's Mansion welcomed an extremely strange guest.

Among the country, the affairs of the palace were the most complicated. In order to effectively manage many matters in the palace, the former pilgrimage set up a special institution, which is independent of the Daquan Temple, and is known as Longmentai. The officials in Longmentai are just a name, and there is actually nothing that truly holds power. It is nothing but to use the power of His Majesty the Emperor to manage the affairs of the palace. Since the previous dynasty, Daquan has been talking about the existence of Longmentai and has called for abolishment. However, in the decades since the current emperor succeeded to the throne, Longmentai has not been abolished, but has become better and better.

There are three officials on the Longmen Stage, the master of the Taiwan Master and two masters. Today, the master of the Longmen Stage. If you remember correctly, it seems that he is called Shi Huang, who is about the same age as Cui Mingchu, and is a "young man" who inherits the previous one of the Longmen Stage masters.

Since the incident in Cui Quanze was exposed, there have been few guests from the Prime Minister's Office, and Cui Mingchu doesn't like to treat guests. If it weren't for the fact that Shi Huangyan was sent by His Majesty, Cui Mingchu would never have met him.

The main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion is usually the place where Cui Mingchu is hospitalized. It is cleaned all year round, and the windows are bright and clean.

On the main seat, Cui Mingchu kept turning the tea cup in his hand, looking at Shi Huang who was drinking tea leisurely below, and asked, "I don't know what? Has the affairs in the palace been completed? I'm afraid it's not the turn of Longmentai to take charge of the government in the temple?"

Shi Huang took a sip of tea and shook his head in disappointment, but when he looked at Cui Mingchu, he was full of smiles.

p

"Mr. Cui was joking. No matter how powerful Longmentai is, it is still the power in the palace. How could it be governed by the temple?"

Cui Mingchu did not speak up and allowed Shi Huang to make a statement.

"I'm here just to bring His Majesty's oral orders. Prime Minister Cui doesn't have to be afraid of being nervous." Shi Huang put down the teacup and looked at Cui Mingchu with interest. He didn't know if it was a real smile or a fake smile on his face, but it was always uncomfortable.

Cui Mingchu looked at Shi Huang indifferently and sneered: "What's scary about me? Why are you nervous?"

Hearing this, Shi Huang pretended to be surprised, then smiled and said, "It seems that I underestimated Lord Cui."

After picking up the teacup again, Shi Huang replied softly: "I thought Mr. Cui would be afraid of his career future and would be nervous about his son's safety!"

After the words came, Cui Mingchu was full of anger. He stared at Shi Huang tightly and asked coldly: "What do you mean!"

Seeing Cui Mingchu's appearance, Shi Huang hurriedly put down the teacup, waved his hand with a smile and said, "Stop it, Lord Cui, please calm down, Shi said nothing."

Cui Mingchu snorted coldly, drinking tea without saying a word.

A smile appeared on the corner of Shi Huang's mouth. He looked more and more at the prime minister in front of him. How great can the guy who is bound by family bondage?

Shi Huang sighed and continued, "Mr. Cui, Your Majesty has said that you have been an official for nearly 20 years and served as prime minister for ten years. During these ten years, you have done your best. You are a hero of the court. If you have no merits and have worked hard, I am nostalgic and do not want to implicate the Cui Mansion because of Cui Quanze's affairs. However, these matters are really bad. It is difficult to intimidate everyone without being killed. I hope Prime Minister Cui can clearly realize that you are loyal to Daquan, not the Cui family. Cui Quanze asked about the beheading. I have already released the results. After the martial arts examination, I will behead you immediately and will not postpone it. I hope Prime Minister Cui will be clear about his original intention."

As soon as these words were finished, Cui Mingchu became a little dull and the teacup in his hand almost fell.

Shi Huang looked at Cui Mingchu and whispered: "I hope Prime Minister Cui will be mourning."

Cui Mingchu remained silent, but only held the teacup's right hand trembled continuously, and all of this was seen by Shi Huang.

After a while, Cui Mingchu put down the teacup in his hand, sighed helplessly, and said, "Forget it, I, Cui Mingchu, have been with Daquan for 20 years, and I can't even protect my son. It's ridiculous, sad, hahaha."

Cui Mingchu's words fell into Shi Huang's ears, who leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Cui Mingchu. The smile at the corner of his mouth had not diminished, but became stronger and stronger. I don't know what he was thinking.

Cui Mingchu looked up at Shi Huang and said lightly: "Is there anything else in the master of the Shi Taiwan?"

Shi Huang smiled and said, "Can I think Prime Minister Cui is expelling guests?"

Shi Huang smiled, stood up leisurely, bowed to Cui Mingchu, and said, "Shi said goodbye, I hope Lord Cui will mourn on the day."

"Not giving"

Shi Huang shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned around and walked out the door, but he walked very slowly. He was waiting for the flaw he wanted to see.

However, when Shi Huang walked to the door of the main hall, there was no sound coming from behind him. Shi Huang was a little helpless, but he had a conclusion in his heart. At the moment he stepped out of the threshold, Shi Huang turned his head and looked at Cui Mingchu who was still sitting on the main seat, and asked with a smile: "Prime Minister Cui Quanze is the only son of Cui Quanze?"

Cui Mingchu frowned, his face full of anger. It seemed that this Shi's surname was purely a search for trouble!

After Shi Huang held his hands, he looked at Cui Mingchu who was already angry and said, "What if I say I have a way to save your son, would Prime Minister Cui listen?"

Cui Mingchu was stunned on the spot, and his thoughts that he had originally planned to expel the guests were completely dissipated. He looked at Shi Huang blankly, not knowing what to say.

Shi Huang smiled, family affection is really troublesome!

"If Prime Minister Cui wants to save Prince Ling, tomorrow night, in Baiqi Tower, the north of the city, Shi invites Prime Minister Cui to drink. Of course, if you are willing to come, if you want to come, please ask Prime Minister Cui, you and others to come. Shi will say goodbye."

After saying that, Shi Huang took one hand and left the main hall with a spring breeze on his face.

Cui Mingchu was still sitting on the main seat, still looking dull.

I don’t know how long it took, Cui Mingchu picked up the teacup on the table, his expression returned to normal, and he shouted outside: “Come on, continue the tea”

~&

—————

Cui Quanze, the son of the current prime minister, asked about the death of the 1st after the martial arts examination, had spread throughout the Apocalypse. Most people felt it was natural that they would inevitably be guilty of framing the current Princess Jianning.

But there are always people who think it is inappropriate or something is wrong, such as Qingji.

Cui Quanze asked about the death of Qingji. Qingji learned from Qingruoqi. Qingji is not a compassionate Bodhisattva. It is impossible to pity Cui Quanze, but he doesn't want to let him die sooner. Cui Quanze remembers his own difficulties. Qingji will find this guy to settle the score. It's just a matter of time. But now this guy is about to be asked to be executed, so there seems to be no need to settle the score.

Just a sudden question asked Qingji, which made Qingji feel that things were not that simple. What was the person above thinking? Qingji became more and more troubled. Before the martial arts test, Chen asked him the note that Qingji now remembered the above content, and he didn't even have the intention to drink tea.

The books I bought before have now been read, and I wanted to buy new books, but when I thought of the many collections of books on the bookshelf on the first floor, Qingji gave up this idea.

Qingji has roughly calculated that there are probably 800 books on the first floor. For those books, it is indeed a little less, but for Qingji, there are already many.

Qingji doesn't pick on books, and basically reads them. Unless he encounters books he really doesn't like, Qingji will not let go.

So my father's collection of books is enough for Qingji to like for a while.

"When traveling north, do you want it?" Qing Ji put down the teacup in his hand, leaned against the stone table in Qinghuayuan, and said softly: "Empty the books?"

Say-app&-

After thinking for a long time, Qingji gave up this idea. These books have been around for a long time, and it is better to keep them behind by his father, so it is better to avoid being taken out and damaged by himself. It is so unbeautiful.

Today's Qinghuayuan is extremely quiet. My sister Qing Ruoqian takes Xiao Qingyao out shopping, and she followed without saying a word, while Zi Yuan was called away by Qing Ruoqian. Qingji really didn't want to go out, so she stayed in Qinghuayuan.

But before long, Qinghuayuan welcomed the first guest today, Fu Hongxue, a red dress.

Qingji suddenly regretted not going out shopping with his sister.

When making tea, Qingji has become perfect. He learns things very quickly, but except for Go, this thing cannot be learned by learning it. So for so long, only Go Qingji has a slight understanding.

The water for making tea is taken directly from the courtyard of Qingfu. It is the extremely loose and ordinary groundwater in the inner city, which is naturally 100% worse than the mountain springs. Qingji raised the small stove, scooped a spoonful of clear water, poured it into the teapot, and then put it on the teapot cradle and started boiling water.

"I am used to being in the ordinary water, so Qinghua Courtyard is basically full of water sources in the patio, and there is no water in the mountain spring, don't mind."

Qingji 1 while talking and 1 while cleaning the tea set.

Fu Hongxue looked at Qingji indifferently and said softly: "I am not a daughter."

Qingji smiled, put the first washed teacup in front of Fu Hongxue, and then continued to wash the cup.

body

Fu Hongxue looked at Qingji's eyebrows and eyes. For some reason, she just wanted to see it, but couldn't move her eyes away.

"Is there any words on my face?" Qing Ji could feel Fu Hongxue's eyes without looking up, so he didn't dare to look up.

Hearing Qingji's words, Fu Hongxue then looked away, looked at the teacup in front of her, and asked softly: "Are you leaving?"

Qing Ji, who was cleaning the tea cup, was stunned for 1 second, and then continued to clean it. He asked in confusion: "How do you know?"

"Sister Ruoqian told me"

Qingji's mouth twitched, what is her sister doing?

The two of them were silent for a long time, and when the teapot water was boiling, Qingji spoke, "I want to go north."

Pour the tea leaves into the teapot, cover the lid of the teapot, gently press the lid of the pot with your fingers, Qingji looked up at Fu Hongxue, and there was a red spot in the snow, that's it.

Fu Hongxue looked at Qingji and asked with a smile: "Go to find the girl you like?"

"Yes" Qingji has no hesitation, and some things must be firm.

"Then" Fu Hongxue stretched out her right hand, opened Qingji's hand, picked up the teapot, poured him a cup of tea, then filled the tea cup in front of her, and put the teapot back to its original position. She asked lightly: "What if the girl you like doesn't like you?"

"I haven't thought about this problem"

Yes, Qingji never thought about this problem. He didn't know what the response would be after he went to Baiyanzhou and told the girl about his feelings. He could ask clearly with a piece of letter paper, but Qingji didn't dare. He thought that only the things he asked in person could be truly understood. He never thought about whether the girl would like him, so now he was thinking.

"You thought it out," Fu Hongxue asked with a smile.

Qingji nodded and said, "Heart hurts, I won't think about it anymore."

Fu Hongxue burst out laughing. She picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea. The tea was very light and tasteless.

Fu Hongxue suddenly didn't want to drink tea. She looked at Qingji and said, "When will I give me the promised "Mid Spring" and "Ask the Sky"?"

Qingji put down the teacup and asked with a smile: "I haven't told me the poem you wrote yet."

"Wait until you leave"

Qingji smiled, clapped his hands, stood up, and said, "Wait for me, I'll write now."

Fu Hongxue smiled, looked at Qingji's back, and was ecstatic for a long time.

"Hey, it's strange, it's not raining."
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage