Yu Jun

Chapter 284
In Kyoto, they were so close, yet separated by mountains and water, and the only things they could touch were two wine cups.

The bright candlelight cast their two shadows to one side, overlapping, entangled, clinging to each other, and relying on each other.

After the glass of wine was gone, Wu Jin returned to sit down. The hand holding the wine cup was so hard that his bones hurt - he had to do his best to control his hands and not hug Mo Lingfeng.

The Prince of Jiyang County watched helplessly as Mo Lingfeng drank. He immediately sneered and turned to Prince Wei: "I didn't offend her, did I? She didn't drink my wine, but drank his. Is this a slap in my face? The two of them are together!"

King Wei sighed in his heart and said to himself: "The way you went over to propose a toast just now, who didn't know that you were looking for trouble! But you still encountered a tough one!"

Uncle Wang is stupid, but he actually has a deep brotherhood with the emperor - a deep brotherhood, precisely because the Prince of Jiyang is stupid.

"Uncle Wang, this is not the place to talk," King Wei lowered his voice and whispered to him, "Whether they are a group or not, His Majesty will decide for himself. Why do you have to ruin His Majesty's interest at this time? Let's talk about it another day."

The prince of Jiyang County snorted loudly, sat back in front of the case, and slammed the wine cup on the table. The waiter on the side hurriedly poured the wine from the pot. He drank three cups in a row and looked up to read "Dance of Hundreds of Chrysanthemums".

The actors danced with the songs, which was beautiful and moving. When an actor turned to the Prince of Jiyang, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the woman's wrist, and pulled her into his arms. A pair of fat hands, like snakes, penetrated into her clothes, Wander freely.

The woman let out a low cry, her eyes filled with tears. While struggling, she did not dare to move much, her expression was almost desperate.

Prince Jiyang laughed so hard that his whole body trembled and said loudly: "My hands are very cold, please put them here to warm them up!"

The clan members on the side also burst into laughter, and the Prince of Jiyang County said loudly: "Who said I can't see women in my eyes? There are women everywhere in my eyes! Actors, prostitutes, maids, who are not women!"

He looked at Mo Lingfeng with disdain, his mockery evident in his words.

The clan members laughed, and the old stubborn officials among the officials shook their heads. Wu Jin frowned, but when he was about to speak, Mo Lingfeng shook his head gently.

Neither of them looked at each other, but they were already connected.

What was unexpected was that Wu Hongzhe suddenly strode towards the Prince of Jiyang, pulled out his big hand from the woman's clothes, threw it aside, and said to the waiter on the side: "Go and bring the charcoal basin to Jiyang." The prince keeps warm!"

Although Wu Hongzhe, the Privy Councilor, is over sixty years old, he is an old minister who has followed His Majesty when he was in residence. If the Prince of Jiyang County is Daji, then Wu Hongzhe is Bao Si.

And Wu Hongzhe happened to be one of the stubborn old men. He had already endured it for a long time with Mo Lingfeng sitting here. When he got older, he watched a few songs and dances, and saw the chaos caused by the prince of Jiyang. He couldn't bear it anymore. Take action.

Daji said sarcastically: "Wu Shu, why are you helping outsiders?"

Just as Bao Si was about to speak, Hun Jun had already walked into the pavilion holding the prince's hand and sat down on the throne.

Daji and Baosi both closed their mouths and returned to their original positions. Zhang Gongfeng winked, the musician stopped playing the drums, and the actor also removed the messy "Hundred Chrysanthemum Dance".

There was silence in the pavilion for a moment. The emperor couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. He only looked at Mo Lingfeng carefully. Then he smiled at Wu Hongzhe and said, "Look, General Mo looks exactly like Qian Lan."

Wu Hongzhe looked at Mo Lingfeng carefully, nodded and said: "The eyes are the most similar. Mo Jiedu leads the female prime minister, and General Mo Mo leads the male prime minister. At first glance, they are a family, but -"

He looked at Mo Lingfeng again: "General Mo and Ambassador Mo are very different in their expressions. Commander Mo Jiedu has the liveliest temper. I originally had a dog in my house, and he would hide when he saw Ambassador Mo." , General Xiao Mo is calm."

The emperor nodded: "Exactly, it is rare for General Xiao Mo to come to the capital. Now that the war has slackened, he will rest in the capital for a while."

After saying that, he glanced at Mo Lingfeng.

Both he and Mo Lingfeng knew without a doubt that Mo Qianlan's liveliness would last until his body was shattered and his life hung by a thread.

And after taking a break for a while, I don’t know when I will return.Mo Lingfeng agreed.

The emperor picked up the wine cup and drank a glass. At this time, eight actors came up, surrounded by a fairy-like dancer in the middle, singing and dancing at the same time, performing "Drunken Hui Hui".

The pavilion became lively again, the actors' sleeves were fluttering in the wind, and the wind blew in from outside the pavilion, causing the candlelight to sway. In his daze, the emperor almost thought that the person sitting below was Mo Qianlan.

Wearing a futou and a t-shirt, he was sitting on a scooter. His face was pale and his eyes were dim. He looked at himself with a look that seemed desperate but also clear. His expression was resolute. With his broken body, he gave himself a A shield of indifference.

The emperor held him, unable to do anything, until he had a weak spot - Mo Yefeng.

But he did not surrender, but instead paved a road for Mo Lingfeng - the only thing that can resist the imperial power is military power.

The face below kept changing, from Mo Qianlan to Mo Lingfeng again. The emperor closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Mo Qianlan's shadow was no longer in front of him, only the civil and military officials of the court were left.

Civil and military officials are all talented people, and they should be the backbone of the country. However, once they step into the court, they will turn into sycophants who work hard to climb up.

Is there anyone in this pavilion who truly cares for the world and the people?
I'm afraid not.

Even Wu Jin is nothing more than that.

The emperor leaned back boredly and said to the prince: "Have you finished cleaning up the general's mansion that I asked you to clean up?"

"Everything has been cleaned up," the prince lowered his head and replied, "General Mo just goes and lives there. All the utensils are available."

The emperor nodded: "Okay."

He turned around and ordered Zhang Gongfeng: "Tell General Xiao Mo that her brother used to live in that house. After the banquet is over, you can find a servant to lead the way. No need to thank her, let her feel more comfortable."

"Yes."

Zhang Gongfeng was about to send a message when the emperor suddenly said: "Wu Jin is also from Kuanzhou. Let him send it off so that he doesn't need to care about what others say about master and servant. It is better to repay kindness than to be ungrateful."

"Yes." Zhang Gongfeng waited for a while, and when the emperor had no other words to say, he went to inform Mo Lingfeng and Wu Jin, and arranged for the servants.

The singing and dancing in the pavilion changed again, and the courtiers suppressed the unhappiness they had just caused to the bottom of their hearts. The interest in the pavilion gradually increased. They pushed cups and changed cups. The wine was half drunk and full of poetry. It was not until half past Haishi that the palace banquet dispersed.

The night was already dark, and the palace lanterns were winding outwards, illuminating the road out of the palace. Just outside Yanfu Pavilion, everyone suddenly saw the queen's car waiting for the emperor on the road.

A cloud of servants gathered around the carriage, and the courtiers immediately kowtowed and bowed. After the queen called, the palace attendants stretched out their hands to open the gauze curtain, and the queen took a look outside by the light.

She recognized Wu Jin. At this moment, she saw Wu Jin standing with his hands hanging down, as if he was discussing with each other, as if polishing, and then thought of the servant's return, what Wu Jin said, "The heaven and earth are harmonious and the marriage is harmonious, and the Jiaxiang emblem is revealed and made in Yu." Can't help but smile.

She was not the biological mother of the Crown Prince and the King of Wei, so she had some unspeakable secrets in the palace. Although Wu Jin's words were not to help her, they actually helped her.

There is no repayment at this time, there will be repayment in the future.

She didn't say much, lowered the gauze curtain and let the courtiers leave.

(End of this chapter)