Imperial Uncle

Because it was difficult to speak at this time, the king had to say this sentence.

However, after looking at Dr. Yun's attitude, it was clear that he was not guilty about punching me. After he stayed a little longer, he left.

Before Yun Yulin left, I deliberately said in front of a staff member in the hall: "I suffered some minor injuries for no reason, and the emperor just arrived. The king also received some hadith, so Doctor Yun said he would invite the king to eat the scene I'm afraid I can't go. "

Yun Yu said: "Oh, the minister is very sorry. By the way, my father originally planned to come to say hello to the grandfather, but I was afraid that the grandfather would be inconvenienced today, so he would let the courtier come first. I wonder if it will be tomorrow or tomorrow?"

I said, "My King is fine anytime, but minor injuries don't actually have to alarm Mrs. Yun."

Yun Yu's attitude at this time must be extremely humbly to others. "How can it be a trivial matter for Lord Wang to be injured? Lord Wang and several other adults should also come to say hello to Lord Wang. It is estimated that he will not be with his father. In the past few days in Wangye's house, it must be Guests, please pay attention to rest. Do n’t be too tired. "

I nodded slightly.

Qi Yun's words that mention the place of Fengyue keep me in my heart today, maybe there is such a clear meaning in his words, but I ca n’t help but guess, I might have planned something with King Yuntang. Be aware. I didn't want to have extravagant roots until the forces of the two kings of the cloud were all drawn out. Because I plan to change the Yuehua Pavilion entirely in my palace.

But Yunyu refused to do so, saying clearly that his father Yuntang and Wang Xuan would not go to the palace of Huai Wang together. It seems that Yun, Wang and Wang are almost cautious, but they are cautious in different places.

Yun Tang and Wang Xuan should be wary of the King in their hearts. They probably feel that Yuehua Pavilion is the place they arranged, and they are more reassured than Wang Huai.

This is the fact that the two kings of the cloud have always regarded the king as a fool, and everything has to be done in the place they hold in their palms, even if they do not dare to open a rebellion in the palace of Huai Wang. Don't doubt their sincerity?

Yun Yu looked to the side and shook his head, "It's a pity, that wine was originally intended by the minister ..." He said half of it, closed it, and resigned.

I laughed: "Doctor Yun left after half of what he said, sincerely fishing for the King's heart. Do you have a rare character?"

Yun Yu said positively, "Master Wang, Chu Xun is standing next to you, how can you say that?"

Chu Xun should know that Yun Yu was joking with him at this time, but just stood beside me with a smile.

I went and shook Chu Xun's hand: "Ami non-acids."

Yun Yu raised an eyebrow: "The words of Wang Ye have numbed the court's teeth. The court has a wink, and he will not entertain him if he doesn't leave. The court has said goodbye."

I said, "Doctor Yun walk slowly. After you say that, the wine was hard to control for Wang. As long as you can earn money, you will definitely go to an appointment."

There is no need for the King to be too concerned with the King of Yun in such matters at this time, but Yun Yu's mind has always been intricate and unpredictable, or it is not necessarily that he intends to use this to test me.

In any case, the king obeyed what he said for the time being, and said later.

Yun Yu only left a sentence: "Father like Wang." Then he turned away. I looked at the dark color of his back below the porch, and raised my hand to rub his forehead.

The injury on the arm was second, and today I went back and forth to deal with these injuries.

In the evening, King and Chu Xun shared the same bed.

I was sitting on the edge of the bed, and I still felt a lot of emotion. I slept in this bed for many years. For the first time today, I was accompanied by a pillow. Unfortunately, I bought it.

I don't know if there is a person in this life, this person can truly sleep with me and sleep together.

Under the lamp, I actually saw Chu Xun's back wearing a robe as Liu Tongyi, and immediately lost his mind.

We didn't realize it until Chu Xun turned around and opened the bedding by the bed.

It is regrettable that whenever Wang Tong thinks of Liu Tongyi, he is as if he wants to move more than seventeen, eighty, and twenty. Don't think about it.

At this moment, Liu Tongxie was thinking about how to remove me as a traitor and all the forces associated with it.

If he could stay with me for a day like Chu Xun, whether true or false, even if he killed me immediately, I would be willing.

Chu Xun whispered in my ear: "Master, do you want to extinguish the wax?"

I got up and fanned out the candle, and lay down.

I asked Chu Xun in a low voice, "Do you sleep well, do you recognize the bed?"

Chu Xun whispered softly, "Go back to the Lord, I can sleep everywhere, I don't recognize the bed."

I was pinching his hand in the middle of the quilt: "Don't speak so well on the bed, call Cheng Jun to listen?"

Chu Xun silent for a moment, and whispered back to me: "Dare."

Ben Wang had mixed feelings, what he said was true.

I didn't ask him to do anything more, just said, "Sleep."

Chu Xun gave a cry, he did not recognize the bed is also true, after a quarter of an hour he breathed long, as if asleep.

He didn't sleep very much and didn't occupy the bed.

Chu Xun was a child of Guanxun. His father was a corrupt official. He had been killed in several cases. One day, the truth became clear and he was decided. Chu Xun was young and did not have to stab him to the frontier. Instead, he was degraded to slavery. His sister Chu Luo was demoted to advocate, Chu Luo was beautiful and talented, and later became a famous prostitute in Beijing. She was transferred to the Chaofang Tower in Mingfang. Chu Xun worked as an official slave in the tribute. After a lot of hard work, listening to two lectures and stealing books, he was beaten and bruised. Chu Luo spent money to ask Enke and Lao to help Chu Xun also enter the Chao Zhaolou as a piano player. He is bright by nature, he can play seasonal songs, and he can make two songs by himself. The sisters in Beijing's Golan are proud to be able to sing songs written by Chu Xun for themselves, and there are quite a lot of good and fresh characters dedicated to listening to his songs.

The head of the king was dragged away by Kaili Qizheng and so on, and he made a deity and had to pretend to be an ordinary person. When the sedan arrived at the door, I raised my eyes and saw the three characters of Chao Chaolou, and said immediately: "Here you uncle, I don't like to go in, please go happily, I turn to the twilight hall next door. When will you be fine? , Send someone to let me know next door. "

Chaochaolou and Twilight Hall are one, only one is Jifang, and the other is Luanguan.

Qi Li said: "Why the nephew asked the uncle, would it be the taboo of the uncle? Today, I went into the Chaozhou building and listened to the piano for the uncle. That luthier is the brother of the first beauty in Beijing. But in the eyes of the uncle Maybe he is the first beauty in Beijing. "

Immediately interested in my life, when I entered the Chaochao building, I saw Chu Xun, and I felt quite pretty, and my appearance was exactly what I wanted. His fashion is not as common as it is today, he has a reputation or two, and he also has a sense of pride. Generally guests are reluctant to meet. Although Qili Qizheng and others pretended to be wearing commoners, the sighted people knew at a glance that they had a history, not even a turtle slave, and relying on the neat blessings of several nephews, we went into the best room , Duancha handed water to each of the waist and back, especially attentive. Qili, they also saw it wrong, but they didn't know it, and complained to me: "Maybe a place like the uncle came too much, entered the twilight hall and was recognized." I was too lazy to teach them .

Chu Xunmo didn't come out until we had finished drinking a cup of tea, hugged Zhang Qin, played a song that was quite sunny and white, and the room was clear. Chu Luo personally accompanied and came to make tea. Chu Xunqin played well, but this kind of elegant music can't be heard in this kind of advocacy. I felt dull and drowsy, relying on watching his appearance to support the last trace of spirit. Several nephews can also use Chu Luo to refresh. Chu Xun finished playing a song, seeing his face high, and wanted to play another song, the king raised his hand to stop, and asked if he could change to a lighter song.

Chu Xun looked at me with a moment of disdain, thinking that the king lacked the taste of appreciation of Yale. Chu Luo hurriedly round the field, let Chu Xun play a seasonal song, she followed the singing and dancing for a while. Already.

I asked Chu: "This song is good, did you write it?"

Chu Xun said, "Yes, it's just some folk music." It seems that he is quite dissatisfied with the songs he wrote, and feels that the folk songs in the market did not really exert his talent and elegance.

I can't bear to see such a handsome and handsome Peugeot going further and further on the cynical road of no return, and then said, "Vulgar and Yale are just a kind of opinion of the world. As long as it can be heard by many people, it is good fun. On the contrary, the so-called folk music is more casual and natural, so why deliberately pursue what elegance? For example, many of the "Book of Songs" are vulgar on the same day, and in later generations, they are all elegant.

I told him, in fact, this kind of small song is more suitable for him, he played much better than that kind of Yale.

Chu Xun bowed his head and said he was taught, but his eyes and expression on his face were exactly the opposite of what he said. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the words of the king.

Chu Luo continued to treat my nephews diligently, and Qi Li ordered her in advance, so she didn't come to make noise to the king. Chu Luo and Chu Xun probably guessed the reason for this, and I hope that my appreciation of Chu Xun's appearance is more explicit. Chu Xun looks more and more stiff and uncomfortable under my gaze. Chu Luo often steals Wang Ben and her brother looked worried.

While Chu Luo and Chu Xun's ensemble ensemble, Qizheng asked me in a low voice, "What does my uncle think of this violinist?"

I said, "It's fine, it's just a little bit wrong."

Qizheng laughed: "A lot of people feel that it is just like this that they have flavor."

Chu Xun's so-called fame is probably due to half of her piano skills and half of her appearance. The number of people who came to listen to his harp was actually the same way as the king.

I said, "I think it's better to misbehave. I guess he will soon."

Although we were talking quietly, Chu Luo and Chu Xun probably heard only a few words. After the song was over, Chu Xun hugged the piano without expression, and Chu Luo resigned for her brother.

Qi Li held the wine bottle and said, "Let ’s go and let the uncle say. The rest of us do n’t count." Laughed at me, "Uncle, let me go?"

Chu Xun's expression became stiffer, and Chu Luo was already shaking.

Did King Wang have a face that forced the male and male villains?

When I nodded and waved Chu Xun away, Chu Xun still looked stiff, Chu Luo still shook a little.

It wasn't long before I forgot about it. Until a few months later, Qili said to me, but remember that Chu Qun, who was looking towards Chaolou? We just remembered this person, Qi Li said that the uncle Huang was very accurate in seeing people. The little violinist couldn't handle it now, he had already entered the twilight hall, and he accepted the guests tonight.

When Chu Xun was a pianist, he recruited many people who had the same hobbies as the king. One or two gradually couldn't hold back. Chu Luo was getting older and more than 20 years old. Enke leaned back and forth less and less every day. It was difficult to protect himself, and he could n’t protect him. He later became seriously ill, and Chu Xun simply entered the twilight hall.

This kind of suffering is also regrettable. Although Chu Xun is a young man, I don't like to come here, but I like the clear charm. After hearing that he really entered the Twilight Pavilion, that night he picked up the guest, Qili asked me if he was interested, and I passed.

On the first night of pick-up, I sold the red label publicly as usual. I sat in the second-floor booth and saw the bustling downstairs. Chu Xun was eighteen or nineteen years old. This age is too old for the museum. It must be the top celebrity in the museum.

The king was watching the excitement and had not decided whether to buy a bid. The door to the tea room at the back of the room suddenly rang, and a man turned out from the screen blocking the door and fell to his knees. Searching.

He fell to the ground: "Pray for Your Highness to be merciful and buy my bid. I will do my best to serve His Highness."

I haven't seen it for a few months. He has grown a lot, and he actually found the way and begged me.

Chu Xun must have learned a lot of lessons recently. He should have got into a difficult character and had to simply enter the Twilight Hall. He had to ask the king to block the person.

I asked, "Why did you come to ask my king? And who are you going to use your king to stop?"

Chu Xun bowed his head and spit out three words: "Master He."

No wonder he was looking for me. Whatever he was talking about, he should be referring to He Yue. My cousin He Yuenai, the cousin of more than sixty years this year, claimed to be a begonia priest, an old begonia tree that really pretends to be romantic.

The king's mood was a little complicated.

Chu Xun came to me, at least when I was better than He Yue.

But I am only better than He Yue, and it is not something to be complacent.

But in the end, I still agreed, and Qili sighed, "Uncle Huang is really pity and sweet."

I went to buy the red label, and naturally nobody dared to grab it. So I made Chu Xun's first night's guest, making it a bit like entering the cave.

I also thought that Chu Xun had a little bit of a show to temper his temperament. At first, he had to be compelled to look compelling, and he asked for some wine to help the room.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xun raised his sleeves to pour wine for me, persuaded him to be very familiar and open, and his words were pleasantly surprised.

I said, "Look at you at this time, and a few months ago, it really doesn't look like a person."

Chu Xun raised his head and drank the glass of wine, and laughed: "At that time, Lord Wang said something to mention, but I was rash and ignorant. Now I have fully understood the meaning of self-knowledge. Think about it, it was a little funny. He poured another glass and raised his hand. "Thank you Grandpa for your generosity."

When I was going to the bed, Chu Xun and conformed, although it was a bit jerky, but there was no place to be tricky, the king was very happy. I bought this night and it was unexpectedly worth it.

Although I had a personal relationship this night, Chu Xun became more and more good at dealing with it later. I gradually went to find him often. To this day and now, the son of Chu Xun sleeping by my pillow has become a polished jade. Gentle and mellow, the little violinist with a clear face on the day did not seem to be alone.

Between Chu Xun and the king, each has his own needs. Chu Xun needs a big guest in the twilight hall. When the king is lonely, he wants to find a caring person to accompany him. It's just that at the moment Yun Tang and Wang Xuan conspired to rebel, the most crucial moment has been seen. It is still unknown whether this undercover king will succeed. Yun Yu and I often went in and out to have fun together, and were very familiar with Chu Xun, and knew him well. Wouldn't he be innocent if he was implicated?

Just because I was feeling a moment, I took Chu Xun back to the palace, and now I think it is really wrong. But it wouldn't be too bad to send him back immediately. We will talk about Yuehua Pavilion after we understand it.

I finally went to the so-called Yuehua Pavilion appointment.