Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

The next day, Zhen Huanren came to the study early.

He carefully prepared all the Mo Bao that Heron might use, waiting with a little expectation for his arrival.

Yesterday, Mr. Huang really punished the emperor. I believe this is also a thunderstorm for the emperor? He smiled, not knowing that his heart would rise so intensely.

But turning his head again, he saw that Herron and Zhen Xunyang joined the threshold of entry.

There is no gap between the two, even if they are indistinguishable. They go hand in hand and the relationship looks closer than before.

Zhen Huanren's pupils shrank. He never expected that this would be the case, which was completely different from what he expected.

Seeing that he was so surprised that he forgot to converge, Zhen Yunyang was even more disdainful. Oh, this man was so shameless that he dared to appear in front of them.

He narrowed his eyes and pressed down the quietly rising flame.

What's more, Tai Fu taught him to endure, and he would not care about these villains.

Zhen Xunyang passed him freely, picked up the book, and entangled Herung with interest, asking him to explain to him sentence by sentence.

Heron was also tireless, and he really taught him as a illiterate child. The tight dialogue and active atmosphere of the two made it impossible for Zhen Zhenren, who knew himself to be in a position to lose ground, to intervene.

It wasn't until the time for reading that that time, when Zhen Yunyang pulled Heron to leave, Zhen Yanren woke up in a thousand turns of thought, pulled his arm, and begged him to stay.

This move provoked Zhen Yunyang's complexion and immediately struck his hand. What kind of man is this man, even dare to touch his husband.

Heron had no thoughts to leave, but left him only a piece of advice, "Hope Your Highness Twelve, can live like your name."

Zhen Huanren was like being acupunctured, and he dared not speak again. Sir, did he mean that he was kind? He smiled bitterly. Was it a rake? The husband really belonged to the emperor. He sighed and stood back to watch the two men leave.

He didn't understand why the sir would prefer such a difficult and erratic person, obviously he was the student who admired him most ...

Zhen Yanren sucked his nose, turned around and left, and when Xue Li returned, he was ashamed and no longer dealt with Heron.

Taking this into account, Zhen Yunyang's temperament finally calmed down a lot, and he no longer dared to be mad and angry as before. When he realized that tolerance could allow him to achieve the desired purpose, he gradually became emotional and invisible.

This made the old man of the emperor look very relieved. Finally, one day, he was handed over a part of his political affairs. After all, he looked like he was in a humble position, and he didn't feel relieved if he wanted to entrust him with heavy tasks.

Heron realized it was an opportunity and knew it was a start.

On this day, Zhen Yunyang and the brothers went hunting. Heron finally had a private time to stay at home to tease the rabbit and drink tea.

When I was bored, someone happened to visit.

His Taifu Mansion was considered deserted. Except for His Highness' frequent entry and departure, other officials who came to his door were also afraid to come because His Highness did not like it.

The person who arrived today is named Jiang Qiubai, who is his old friend. It is said that he hugged his family to rest some time ago, so I have never seen him during this time.

Seeing now, the memory of the person in my head suddenly surged up.

Jiang Qiubai was on duty at the Ministry of Work. At that time, they went to Beijing to take the test together, and they tried together in the hall. Over the years, they were heartfelt. They are rare people who can fully trust them.

In the face of such people, he finally relaxed a little. Although he was getting along with him for the first time, Jiang Qiubai's informal manner and his complete trust in his manners also greatly increased his favor.

He had no close friends in his last life, and it was even late to meet him at this time.

After exchanging the recent situation casually, Heron saw that he had been restless, and tentatively said, "Brother Jiang is in a bad mood today, what is the matter?"

"He who knows me is also Mo He!" Jiang Qiubai sighed slightly and sighed. He really came to congratulate his brother because he was so confused and had nowhere to go.

Every time he loses, Brother He will offer suggestions for him to help him out of depression and overcome difficulties. This has been the case in the past. Over time, he has become accustomed to understanding Brother He who seeks comfort here.

"Want to hear the details."

"It's not the old man in Yue Gaoyang!" Jiang Qiu's white brows had a dark color in his eyes. When he talked about this person, he was angry, sitting in a chair, and pacing anxiously.

Heron nodded, it turned out to be him again.

Yue Gaoyang is the Hushang Shangshu who works with him. He has been an official for a long time. He can compare with Jiang Qiubai's father, but he still fights with young people for so long.

When Jiang Qiubai was young and side by side with him at an early age, he was so stubborn and crowded out that the two of them were in a competitive relationship.

However, Yue Gaoyang was so arrogant that he never looked at him and always regarded him as an up-and-coming younger generation. He did not deliberately target it, but there were always many things that should be difficult.

Jiang Qiubai was born in a commoner's clothing. He has no deep family background like him. There are few supporters behind him. In order not to tear his face, he has been smiling to take over his troubles and work with him casually.

Although the performance is calm, Jiang Qiubai's eyes are not big, and each time he confronts Yue Gaoyang, he can get angry for himself, and Heron is helpless.

The cause of this conflict was the Jinan earthquake. Jiang Qiubai was elected Minister of Disaster Relief. Yue Gaoyang, who was still a member of the Ministry of Family Affairs, was unwilling to delay the grant several times.

"This foolish old man, even these important things have given me a good idea!" Jiang Qiubai cursed and sipped, and took a sip of the tea on the table to suppress the anger.

Heron nodded, remembering that His Royal Highness was also involved in the disaster relief, and was responsible for monitoring the progress of the matter. Although it is currently equivalent, but since it was about His Royal Highness, Heron had to be concerned about it.

Moreover, he knew that Yue Gaoyang was an advocate of the princely party. For this reason alone, Heron had placed him in the absolute opposite.

Although Chaotang has banned the collusion of the party feathers, these things have never been less. As long as the princes are of the right age, officials at all levels will inevitably want to support their favored crown prince in advance, colluding with the same party, and mutual benefit.

Moreover, Yue Gaoyang and his queen were distant relatives, so they naturally helped.

His Highness had not yet entered the Chaoyang Hall, and all the fighting was not related to him. However, the situation at this time was different from the past. I believe that Yue Gaoyang had already taken precautions when His Highness entered the Chaoyang Hall. Will never sit back and wait, in the long run, it is also a hidden danger.

"Mo urgently." Heron instructed people to set up the chessboard, changed a pot of sake, and spent a rare time with Jiang Qiubai.

"Why don't you call me in a hurry? Brother He—just stop playing chess, right?" Jiang Qiubai slumped his hem, sat cross-legged on a cushion, played white chess with his hands, but couldn't be quiet. Down, the moves were messy.

Heron saw that he was impatient but had to pretend to be calm and calm. He could not help but twist his fingertips thoughtfully to a chess piece, and narrowed the gloomy underside of his eyes. "I'll tell you something."

Jiang Qiubai came forward with his ears and listened, nodding slightly, a little smile in his eyes.

Coincidentally, Zhen Liyang returned from hunting. As soon as he stepped into the threshold, he saw the two snuggle up and bit their ears intimately. At the end, he smiled at each other. He couldn't help lowering his face and throwing the arrow in his hand next to the door. "Beep.

Heron looked at him, smiled slightly, and waved at him, "Yanger is back?"

"Um." He nodded, quickly scanning the strange man next to him, walking to Heron, shutting off their eyes.

"I have seen His Royal Highness." Jiang Qiubai immediately recognized his identity and saluted him.

Zhen Yanyang looked at him without speaking, but looked up and down, guessing what this man was.

Jiang Qiubai arched his hand and introduced himself politely, but he accidentally added a sentence of "Tai Fu's long-time close friend" to Zhen Zhenyang.

He squinted and asked again, "A long-time friend?"

Jiang Qiu froze for a moment, then nodded affirmatively, he would obviously be wrong, thinking that His Royal Highness really wanted to listen to their past, and he told them sincerely, how they shared difficulties and regretted each other.

Seeing that Zhen Xiyang's face was getting worse and worse, Heron jumped his eyelids, held Jiang Qiubai's shoulders, and gestured with his eyes, "Brother Jiang, it's enough to recapture the old today, and we must meet again in another day. Only then will I Think about what you said. "

Jiang Qiubai nodded his head, smiled brightly at him, and saluted him again before leaving.

When he left, Zhen Yunyang persisted. "How long have you been together? Was what he said true? What did you say when I was away?"

What did you say? Heron was distressed and had to answer: "... inconvenience to inform."

"..." Zhen Yunyang glared at him before he went out for a while. This person not only didn't miss him, he even got along with others so well, even the content of the conversation refused to tell him whether there would be What a secret? The more he thought, the more depressed.

He Lang casually shifted the subject, and asked curiously what Zhen Yunyang brought back.

When it comes to this, Zhen Xieyang cheered up.

This time his hunting harvest was quite rich, he returned with a lot of spoils, and it was also quickly processed. The rest were all good fur. He couldn't wear much, and it was useless. Just click Zi thought of making warm clothes for Mr. Winter.

He gestured over Heron with interest, "Sir, when the weather is cold, this brooding fox will just make a scarf for you, or connect it behind the big cock, don't let your neck be cold--"

The color is pure, the fur is shiny, and the soft fur that stands up is sure to look good on Mr. Cheeks.

It just happened that the pile of fur he brought back also included rabbit fur,

Seeing the melon rabbit who had just finished eating the melon, Zhen Xunyang maliciously took it in front of him, and immediately frightened him into a shock and rushed into Herron's arms.

Heron knocked Zhen Zhenyang's forehead blamefully, and touched the rabbit's head again. "Naughty, don't scare this rabbit, beware that the rabbit is anxious and bites."

Zhen Xunyang's heart raised the prank pleasure, this stupid rabbit is always entangled with Mr., is not a serious thing. Why can this stupid rabbit stay in the arms of Mr. every day? The husband even beat his head for this beast.

He pouted, "I'll bite the rabbit when I'm in a hurry."

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