The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

"Good Le!"

Su Zhou was very obedient, and sure enough, he rolled out of Xiao's mansion with the painting scroll.

Zhong Que swallowed luckily.

It's a good thing he didn't help just now, otherwise his dignified deputy commander would have to follow the boat and lose face.

Xiao Yan stopped writing, admiring the paintings he wrote with his clear phoenix eyes.

The white pear trees are fluttering, and the pavilions and pavilions are well arranged. Only the person under the pear tree is stretching out his hand to catch the petals. That face...is drawn according to Meng Qing's model.

Zhong Qing glanced quietly.

Sure enough, the more he pretended not to care, the more he cared, and now he was forced to use paintings to pass his thoughts.

He boldly said: "My lord, why don't you go and be soft? The emperor still cares about you very much. You see that you didn't come to the morning court a few days ago and sent a dozen or so imperial doctors to see you. I was kicked out by you, but..."

Xiao Yan picked up the painting, his eyes pale.

"She wanted to see if I was dead."

"..."

Although there is such a possibility, but in the end I am concerned...

"Are you really not going around the palace?"

Xiao Yan didn't know why, so he left the painting and walked into the study, "She avoids me, so why should I come to make fun of myself?"

Zhong Qing stared at his back and fell into thought.

Having been by Xiao Yan's side for so many days, he knew that Xiao Yan had a very difficult life, and even contained emotions of restraint in it.

He lives like a year, but he can't restrain his thoughts. He often stares in a daze at the red sandalwood Buddha beads sent by Meng Qing, flips through those scriptures repeatedly, and paints boringly. Meng Qing always appears in the paintings...

If you want him to talk, what's the trouble?

If you like it so much, just get married in situ!
……

Another three days passed.

Meng Qing stood in front of Xinuan Pavilion and paced back and forth, the jade brick floor was about to be crushed by her.

Ling Yu looked at Meng Qing and turned around, making his head dizzy.

"Your Majesty, don't turn around, if you keep on turning around like this, your lord will not come into the palace to see you!"

Meng Qing stopped and stared at her, "Who said I was waiting for him?"

Lingyu was speechless in his heart.

"In the past few days, you have been talking about your lord. If you are not waiting for him, who are you waiting for?"

After being exposed, Meng Qing refused to admit it, and simply sat back, pretending to be calm.

Lingyu said in a casual tone: "Since your lord is not coming, why don't you take the initiative, Your Majesty?"

"What do you mean?"

"Think about it, my lord is hiding now and doesn't want to see you. It's just that you, the emperor, hurt the Taifu's heart. Why don't you express it first and let him know that you still have him in your heart."

Meng Qing frowned and thought deeply.

But after a while, she sent an order: "Go and see in my small warehouse. If there are any things that the Taifu likes, send them to him. Oh, by the way, I got a Guqin by chance a few days ago. Fu is very suitable, so I sent it to him together."

Seeing that Meng Qing had figured it out, Lingyu immediately beamed with joy.

"The slaves obey!"

Xiao House.

Between the pavilions and pavilions, the flower windows are half open, the goose yellow curtains flutter in the wind, and hot tea is brewed on the long table by the windows, exuding a strong tea fragrance.

Xiao Yan has always been self-cultivating, and he likes to drink tea, paint, read scriptures and enjoy the scenery, and there is always a sense of indifference and kindness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Zeng Yu sat opposite him, but he said very respectfully: "The emperor is favored by the emperor now, and he should return to the court to take charge of the power. We and the officials of the Yujing will all rely on you, the emperor. Self-benefit After the state subordinates entered Yujing, they fought against us everywhere. A few days ago, the emperor ordered to supervise the construction of a berm, and they dared to lead troops to stop it. In Beijing, it can be said that there is wind and rain.”

He raised his eyes to look at the pear tree outside the window. Once the spring breeze passed, the pear blossoms would float into the window sill here and there.

"He Xu is just enforcing the law impartially, so why is it related to boldness? You think they are troublesome because the emperor favors them, but you still have old nobles from Yujing above you. They are big names, why don’t you think they are troublesome?”

After hearing this, Zeng Yu choked for a while.

"But after all, they belong to a family from Yizhou, and they can't compare to the high-class nobles in Yujing City. If they didn't happen to follow the emperor, how could they be here today? To put it bluntly, they are all low-class guys. Show off your might in front of us."

Xiao Yan didn't take it seriously, picked up a pear flower and put it in the teacup to float on the water.

"Even if I was born in a peasant family in Tingzhou, from a poor family, according to what you say, I am also a guy who is not popular?"

Zeng Yu panicked, "You know that's not what I meant. The poor nobles in Yujing had already fought to the death, and now a Yizhou noble has squeezed in, causing even more chaos in the court. It was also because of my inner distress that I followed Master Emperor, you complain about one or two."

"It's okay to complain, but if you let the emperor know what you said today, there will be no place for you in Beijing."

Zeng Yu didn't understand.

"Pear blossoms float on the surface of the water. Originally, the water and the flowers are in harmony with each other, but if you push the waves and add fuel to the flames, they will eventually fall into the water and die."

Xiao Yan stretched out his index finger to press the pear flower. After the tea was soaked, the petals slowly sank into the bottom of the cup.

Zeng Yu understood Xiao Yan's words after seeing Lihua's body soaked in water.

He suddenly realized, "I see."

"Ah."

After taking a look at the sky outside, he also knew that it was almost time, so Zeng Yu got up to bid farewell.

"It's getting late, so I'll take my leave first."

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Zeng Yu helped the case to his feet, saluted and left towards the dark stairs.

Zeng Yu strode away from the pavilion, but bumped into Lingyu in the winding corridor, followed by three or five palace officials.

The two collided head-on.

He made a bow and said, "Spirit to Auntie."

"Zeng Shangshu."

"Are you...?"

He tilted his head, looked at the things in the hands of the eye palace man, and guessed eight points in his heart.

Lingyu's voice was as cool as water: "The emperor is grateful for the hard work of the emperor's teacher, and rewarded some rare objects."

Zeng Yu understood, "Since that's the case, then I will leave first."

"Okay," she turned to the young eunuchs behind her, "Hurry up, hurry up, and when you miss the time to release the key to the palace gate, you won't be able to go back."

"Yes."

A group of people walked towards the pavilion in a mighty manner.

Zeng Yu's eyes followed these objects, filled with emotion.Sure enough, officials who are favored by the emperor are different, and any reward can be moved to the mansion.

Xiao Yan sat on the window sill and flipped through the scriptures, the beads in his hands made the faint sound of beads colliding.

Under the guidance of Guanshi Li, Lingyu came down to the second floor.

She blessed her body, and said: "Lingyu has met your lord. My lord, these days you are sick and do not want to go to the palace, and the emperor knows that you are still angry with her, so he asked the slaves to bring these treasures to coax you." You are happy."

Xiao Yan sipped the hot tea, unmoved.