Chapter 197
Lai Qing glared at Qian Anlan angrily, and quickly said: "Next, I invite Wu Ziang, the son of the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion."
The crowd below was a little commotion, everyone was chatting and discussing privately.
"Master Jingzhao?"
"Does Lord Jingzhao have a son? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"Yes, Mr. Wu does have a son, but I heard that this son has been weak since he was a child, and he has never left home since he was a child."
"Oh I got it."
Du Chengyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Ziang who was sitting beside him, and said with interest, "Brother Wu, it's your turn." Looking at the situation, he could almost predict that he would be next.
There was a sneering smile at the corner of her mouth, the Queen Mother was planning to get married, Princess Anping?
"Ang'er? This..." Mr. Wu who was sitting on the side spoke worriedly.
Wu Zi'ang sighed as if there was nothing, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, Dad." With his body and bones, he would not worry about being spotted by the Princess Anping.
Wu Ziang got up and walked slowly towards the front hall, his voice was as comfortable as a spring breeze: "Wu Ziang has met the emperor and queen mother."
Chu Wan took a closer look at the person who came to the front. It turned out that he was Wu Ziang. Lai Qing said that this person was weak and lived in the deep mansion all the year round, but he was one of the students Mr. Zhao admired the most. One, if Mr. Zhao even came to teach him his studies in person, he must be rich in learning?
"Mr. Wu is flat."
"Thank you Empress Dowager." Wu Ziang raised his head slowly, his gaze swept across the person sitting in front, he was slightly taken aback, and when he looked closely, he realized that the empress dowager gave him a completely different feeling from what he had imagined. .
Although he didn't leave home, he still knew about the rebellion in the capital. At that time, his father was gloomy and worried that she would kill all the officials in the court, but he didn't expect that she hired most of them, and only a few were killed. After being dismissed, his father continued to serve in the Jingzhaosi government office. In his impression, she must be a woman with a sharp and unstoppable edge to achieve today's achievements. But at this moment, he seemed to be facing an ancient well, calm , but bottomless.
"Mr. Wu?" Lai Qing watched Wu Ziang lower his head, silent as if he didn't know what he was thinking, and reminded him aloud.
Wu Ziang returned to his senses, smiled apologetically, and lightly cupped his hands: "I will write a calligraphy and painting to wish the emperor's birthday."
Soon, the eunuchs and maids of honor were placed on the desk, as well as the four treasures of the study.
Wu Ziang lowered his head, thought for a while, and picked up a pen to write a few large characters on it.
His handwriting didn't match his appearance, the pen and ink were thick and the charm was natural, the handwriting was simple and outlined, but hidden in hills and valleys, four simple words were enough to show his skill.
The two eunuchs lifted up the words for Chu Wanyou to look at.
When Chu Wanyou looked at the four words 'Peace and Wanfu', he praised: "Mr. Wu's calligraphy and painting are very suitable for my mood." Let's not talk about how good his handwriting is, but it is his handwriting. The implication is to make her happy. For Ao Ren, the deepest wish in her heart is peace and happiness, followed by a good emperor.
The one in front of me is probably due to her own physical limitations, so she could have such a feeling. Taking a look at his pale face, Chu Wanyou turned her head to look at the eunuch standing behind her, and ordered, "Appreciate a dragon spirit grass." When he ascended the throne, Gu Ye brought a lot of congratulatory gifts, among which were many rare and precious medicinal herbs.
As soon as she said this, all the civil and military personnel in the hall were shocked, even Nong Zhu and Nong Lan were a little stunned.
Wu Ziang raised his head in surprise, Long Lingcao?Dragon Spirit Grass, a miracle medicine for life-blood?Such a precious and rare treasure, how could he exchange for a calligraphy and painting?
"I thank the Empress Dowager for your kindness, and thank you for your kindness." Mr. Wu stepped forward and knelt in the front hall in surprise, his whole body trembling with excitement, although the Dragon Spirit Grass could not cure Anger's stubborn illness to Anger's body , but at least it can relieve Anger's hard work.
"Wu Aiqing's life." Mrs. Wu's old tears made Chu Wanyou feel a little bit stunned. Her fate was bound up with a dragon spirit grass, but the grandson Yan who met her with a dragon spirit grass had already disappeared. It's windy.
Thinking of the relationship with Changsun Yan who was more than friends but less than love, Chu Wanyou's clear and bright eyes were a little blurred.
Wu Ziang looked at his father's face weeping with joy, suppressed the sourness in his heart, raised his eyes gratefully and wanted to thank him, but touched the momentary confusion deep in her eyes, his heart was twitched, and an unprecedented feeling hit his heart... …
Du Chengyu was not surprised to hear his name coming from the front, he lowered his head to suppress the sarcasm in his eyes, and stood up to go out.
"Grassman Du Chengyu sees the emperor, sees the queen mother, the emperor is blessed, and the queen mother is Jin'an." "Mr. Du is flat." Chu Wanyou looked at Du Chengyu who was kneeling at the bottom, his eyes flickered slightly, the richest man in the capital...
"The grassroots are terrified. They can neither write nor martial arts. They really don't have the talent to show up on the stage. Please learn from the Queen Mother." Du Chengyu said without getting up, bowing his head in fear.
Chu Wanyou smiled faintly: "Young Master Qian, there is no need to panic, sit back and sit flat."
"Thank you, Empress Dowager." Du Chengyu stood up with his head bowed, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and retreated with a very respectful expression.
"The talents of the young masters today give me great confidence in the official examinations at the beginning of next month. I believe that there will be pillars as talented as the young masters who will appear to benefit the people. I look forward to people with lofty ideals to serve the country and the people. "Looking deeply at the crowd below, Chu Wan faintly spoke, the voice was not loud, but it struck people's hearts like a bell.
"It's true to be alone, but everyone should not forget that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country."
Ye Han was slightly stunned, Qian Anlan squinted, Liu Binyun was thoughtful, Du Chengyu was surprised, and Wu Ziang lowered his head.
Nongzhu and Nonglan both looked sideways.
"Your dear friends, please feel free, I will accompany the emperor back to the palace to rest." Chu Wanyou took the proud hand and walked towards the side hall.
"Congratulations to the emperor and queen mother." Everyone said in unison.
The moonlight is like silver, and the light as clear as water shines on the flowers, plants and trees. At this time, the pavilion in the quiet corner of the palace, with red lanterns hanging high, contrasts with the silver moonlight, and has a unique charm.
Gong Qingping clings to the wine glass in his hand, savoring it leisurely, rather than attending a palace banquet, he prefers to just play the piano and enjoy the moon and drink quietly by himself.
"The sound of the golden furnace's incense embers leaking remains, and the wind blows coldly. The spring scenery is annoying and sleepless, and the moon moves and the shadow of the flowers hangs on the railing."
Gong Qingping turned his head, looked at Chu Wanyou who was standing among the flowers, and smiled slightly: "The banquet is over so early?"
"There's no banquet yet, why? Did I disturb you?" Chu Wanyou walked into the pavilion, casually leaned against the stone pillar and sat down.
Gong Qingping shook his head and smiled lightly: "No." Not to mention this pavilion, even the whole palace belongs to her.
Chu Wanyou glanced at him lightly, and teased Yu: "It's a pity that you don't go to the palace banquet with the officials and their families tonight. There are many beauties here today, and there may always be one you like .”
Gong Qingping picked up the wine, took a sip, looked up at the moon in the sky, and sighed softly: "Actually, I really want to forget her, but it's hard to do it. In this life, I will never fall in love with anyone else. woman."
It's one thing to figure it out, but it's probably not easy for him to really forget.
Chu Wanyou sighed softly, Gong Qingping is an infatuated man, and the woman he fell in love with is very happy, but feelings cannot be settled, and the heart knows best whether to love or not.
Fei Wu is willing to follow Gong Qingpu and become one of the many women in his harem, and he is not willing to enjoy this infatuation all to himself. This may not be understandable in the eyes of ordinary people, but sometimes, love is love. Wrong, there is no such thing as good or bad.
Gong Qingping looked at her: "Where's Wanyou?" Only those who have really experienced it will understand the matter of feelings. He and Feiwu are deliberate and ruthless, while Wanyou and Gu Ye...
Why!Good luck tricks people!
"I don't have the slightest interest in feelings anymore." Chu Wanyou looked up at the moonlight, and said quietly, having loved and hurt, was enough for her, maybe when she thought of Gu Ye, her mood was still the same. There will be ripples, but it can't affect her life anymore.
"Can't you forget him?" Gong Qingping asked with concern.
Chu Wanyou was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it seriously, she said with a smile: "I don't know." Now her mood is different, and now her heart is calm about feelings, and her heart is tired. Knowing if she made a mistake, she doesn't regret her decision.
Gong Qingping shrugged, deliberately changed the subject easily and said, "Is Ao Ren asleep?"
Chu Wanyou nodded, watching Ao Ren grow up day by day, managing the huge Ruifeng Kingdom, her life has long been filled and fulfilled, now, she even rarely thinks about Gu Ye again, she hopes One day, she can really forget him.
Gong Qingping glanced at her, said nothing more, put down the wine glass in his hand, put his hands on the strings of the qin, and hooked his fingers lightly, like the tinkling of clear springs, the clear and pleasing sound of the qin was accompanied by the moonlight.
The pavilion with moonlight like water, soothing like a flowing spring, like a mountain spring meandering from a deep valley, the sound of the piano flowing slowly...
A slight sound of footsteps made Chu Wanyou's eyes lightly flutter. Out of the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the back of the gazebo. Behind the flowers, although she couldn't see who was coming, she had already guessed who it was based on her breath, which also made her She frowned, glanced back at Gong Qingping, and thought to herself, it seems that it is not her illusion, Lai Qing really treats Gong Qingping...
……
Listening to the melodious piano sound in front of her, Lai Qing stopped in her footsteps and did not move forward. She came out to breathe, and when she realized, she was already here.
As the emperor's tutor, he was supposed to attend the palace banquet, but he didn't go. Just now, she heard the sound of Ye Han, the fourth son of Yueping Kingdom, and remembered him playing the piano.
At this time, listening to his piano sound, she dared not go forward, reached out to pick off a flower, and opened it petal by petal, will it pass or not?
(End of this chapter)
Lai Qing glared at Qian Anlan angrily, and quickly said: "Next, I invite Wu Ziang, the son of the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion."
The crowd below was a little commotion, everyone was chatting and discussing privately.
"Master Jingzhao?"
"Does Lord Jingzhao have a son? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"Yes, Mr. Wu does have a son, but I heard that this son has been weak since he was a child, and he has never left home since he was a child."
"Oh I got it."
Du Chengyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Ziang who was sitting beside him, and said with interest, "Brother Wu, it's your turn." Looking at the situation, he could almost predict that he would be next.
There was a sneering smile at the corner of her mouth, the Queen Mother was planning to get married, Princess Anping?
"Ang'er? This..." Mr. Wu who was sitting on the side spoke worriedly.
Wu Zi'ang sighed as if there was nothing, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, Dad." With his body and bones, he would not worry about being spotted by the Princess Anping.
Wu Ziang got up and walked slowly towards the front hall, his voice was as comfortable as a spring breeze: "Wu Ziang has met the emperor and queen mother."
Chu Wan took a closer look at the person who came to the front. It turned out that he was Wu Ziang. Lai Qing said that this person was weak and lived in the deep mansion all the year round, but he was one of the students Mr. Zhao admired the most. One, if Mr. Zhao even came to teach him his studies in person, he must be rich in learning?
"Mr. Wu is flat."
"Thank you Empress Dowager." Wu Ziang raised his head slowly, his gaze swept across the person sitting in front, he was slightly taken aback, and when he looked closely, he realized that the empress dowager gave him a completely different feeling from what he had imagined. .
Although he didn't leave home, he still knew about the rebellion in the capital. At that time, his father was gloomy and worried that she would kill all the officials in the court, but he didn't expect that she hired most of them, and only a few were killed. After being dismissed, his father continued to serve in the Jingzhaosi government office. In his impression, she must be a woman with a sharp and unstoppable edge to achieve today's achievements. But at this moment, he seemed to be facing an ancient well, calm , but bottomless.
"Mr. Wu?" Lai Qing watched Wu Ziang lower his head, silent as if he didn't know what he was thinking, and reminded him aloud.
Wu Ziang returned to his senses, smiled apologetically, and lightly cupped his hands: "I will write a calligraphy and painting to wish the emperor's birthday."
Soon, the eunuchs and maids of honor were placed on the desk, as well as the four treasures of the study.
Wu Ziang lowered his head, thought for a while, and picked up a pen to write a few large characters on it.
His handwriting didn't match his appearance, the pen and ink were thick and the charm was natural, the handwriting was simple and outlined, but hidden in hills and valleys, four simple words were enough to show his skill.
The two eunuchs lifted up the words for Chu Wanyou to look at.
When Chu Wanyou looked at the four words 'Peace and Wanfu', he praised: "Mr. Wu's calligraphy and painting are very suitable for my mood." Let's not talk about how good his handwriting is, but it is his handwriting. The implication is to make her happy. For Ao Ren, the deepest wish in her heart is peace and happiness, followed by a good emperor.
The one in front of me is probably due to her own physical limitations, so she could have such a feeling. Taking a look at his pale face, Chu Wanyou turned her head to look at the eunuch standing behind her, and ordered, "Appreciate a dragon spirit grass." When he ascended the throne, Gu Ye brought a lot of congratulatory gifts, among which were many rare and precious medicinal herbs.
As soon as she said this, all the civil and military personnel in the hall were shocked, even Nong Zhu and Nong Lan were a little stunned.
Wu Ziang raised his head in surprise, Long Lingcao?Dragon Spirit Grass, a miracle medicine for life-blood?Such a precious and rare treasure, how could he exchange for a calligraphy and painting?
"I thank the Empress Dowager for your kindness, and thank you for your kindness." Mr. Wu stepped forward and knelt in the front hall in surprise, his whole body trembling with excitement, although the Dragon Spirit Grass could not cure Anger's stubborn illness to Anger's body , but at least it can relieve Anger's hard work.
"Wu Aiqing's life." Mrs. Wu's old tears made Chu Wanyou feel a little bit stunned. Her fate was bound up with a dragon spirit grass, but the grandson Yan who met her with a dragon spirit grass had already disappeared. It's windy.
Thinking of the relationship with Changsun Yan who was more than friends but less than love, Chu Wanyou's clear and bright eyes were a little blurred.
Wu Ziang looked at his father's face weeping with joy, suppressed the sourness in his heart, raised his eyes gratefully and wanted to thank him, but touched the momentary confusion deep in her eyes, his heart was twitched, and an unprecedented feeling hit his heart... …
Du Chengyu was not surprised to hear his name coming from the front, he lowered his head to suppress the sarcasm in his eyes, and stood up to go out.
"Grassman Du Chengyu sees the emperor, sees the queen mother, the emperor is blessed, and the queen mother is Jin'an." "Mr. Du is flat." Chu Wanyou looked at Du Chengyu who was kneeling at the bottom, his eyes flickered slightly, the richest man in the capital...
"The grassroots are terrified. They can neither write nor martial arts. They really don't have the talent to show up on the stage. Please learn from the Queen Mother." Du Chengyu said without getting up, bowing his head in fear.
Chu Wanyou smiled faintly: "Young Master Qian, there is no need to panic, sit back and sit flat."
"Thank you, Empress Dowager." Du Chengyu stood up with his head bowed, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and retreated with a very respectful expression.
"The talents of the young masters today give me great confidence in the official examinations at the beginning of next month. I believe that there will be pillars as talented as the young masters who will appear to benefit the people. I look forward to people with lofty ideals to serve the country and the people. "Looking deeply at the crowd below, Chu Wan faintly spoke, the voice was not loud, but it struck people's hearts like a bell.
"It's true to be alone, but everyone should not forget that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country."
Ye Han was slightly stunned, Qian Anlan squinted, Liu Binyun was thoughtful, Du Chengyu was surprised, and Wu Ziang lowered his head.
Nongzhu and Nonglan both looked sideways.
"Your dear friends, please feel free, I will accompany the emperor back to the palace to rest." Chu Wanyou took the proud hand and walked towards the side hall.
"Congratulations to the emperor and queen mother." Everyone said in unison.
The moonlight is like silver, and the light as clear as water shines on the flowers, plants and trees. At this time, the pavilion in the quiet corner of the palace, with red lanterns hanging high, contrasts with the silver moonlight, and has a unique charm.
Gong Qingping clings to the wine glass in his hand, savoring it leisurely, rather than attending a palace banquet, he prefers to just play the piano and enjoy the moon and drink quietly by himself.
"The sound of the golden furnace's incense embers leaking remains, and the wind blows coldly. The spring scenery is annoying and sleepless, and the moon moves and the shadow of the flowers hangs on the railing."
Gong Qingping turned his head, looked at Chu Wanyou who was standing among the flowers, and smiled slightly: "The banquet is over so early?"
"There's no banquet yet, why? Did I disturb you?" Chu Wanyou walked into the pavilion, casually leaned against the stone pillar and sat down.
Gong Qingping shook his head and smiled lightly: "No." Not to mention this pavilion, even the whole palace belongs to her.
Chu Wanyou glanced at him lightly, and teased Yu: "It's a pity that you don't go to the palace banquet with the officials and their families tonight. There are many beauties here today, and there may always be one you like .”
Gong Qingping picked up the wine, took a sip, looked up at the moon in the sky, and sighed softly: "Actually, I really want to forget her, but it's hard to do it. In this life, I will never fall in love with anyone else. woman."
It's one thing to figure it out, but it's probably not easy for him to really forget.
Chu Wanyou sighed softly, Gong Qingping is an infatuated man, and the woman he fell in love with is very happy, but feelings cannot be settled, and the heart knows best whether to love or not.
Fei Wu is willing to follow Gong Qingpu and become one of the many women in his harem, and he is not willing to enjoy this infatuation all to himself. This may not be understandable in the eyes of ordinary people, but sometimes, love is love. Wrong, there is no such thing as good or bad.
Gong Qingping looked at her: "Where's Wanyou?" Only those who have really experienced it will understand the matter of feelings. He and Feiwu are deliberate and ruthless, while Wanyou and Gu Ye...
Why!Good luck tricks people!
"I don't have the slightest interest in feelings anymore." Chu Wanyou looked up at the moonlight, and said quietly, having loved and hurt, was enough for her, maybe when she thought of Gu Ye, her mood was still the same. There will be ripples, but it can't affect her life anymore.
"Can't you forget him?" Gong Qingping asked with concern.
Chu Wanyou was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it seriously, she said with a smile: "I don't know." Now her mood is different, and now her heart is calm about feelings, and her heart is tired. Knowing if she made a mistake, she doesn't regret her decision.
Gong Qingping shrugged, deliberately changed the subject easily and said, "Is Ao Ren asleep?"
Chu Wanyou nodded, watching Ao Ren grow up day by day, managing the huge Ruifeng Kingdom, her life has long been filled and fulfilled, now, she even rarely thinks about Gu Ye again, she hopes One day, she can really forget him.
Gong Qingping glanced at her, said nothing more, put down the wine glass in his hand, put his hands on the strings of the qin, and hooked his fingers lightly, like the tinkling of clear springs, the clear and pleasing sound of the qin was accompanied by the moonlight.
The pavilion with moonlight like water, soothing like a flowing spring, like a mountain spring meandering from a deep valley, the sound of the piano flowing slowly...
A slight sound of footsteps made Chu Wanyou's eyes lightly flutter. Out of the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the back of the gazebo. Behind the flowers, although she couldn't see who was coming, she had already guessed who it was based on her breath, which also made her She frowned, glanced back at Gong Qingping, and thought to herself, it seems that it is not her illusion, Lai Qing really treats Gong Qingping...
……
Listening to the melodious piano sound in front of her, Lai Qing stopped in her footsteps and did not move forward. She came out to breathe, and when she realized, she was already here.
As the emperor's tutor, he was supposed to attend the palace banquet, but he didn't go. Just now, she heard the sound of Ye Han, the fourth son of Yueping Kingdom, and remembered him playing the piano.
At this time, listening to his piano sound, she dared not go forward, reached out to pick off a flower, and opened it petal by petal, will it pass or not?
(End of this chapter)
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