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By Mao Ni
The royal study room is warmer than the outside for a long time. The silver bamboo charcoal from Cangzhou is burned in three braziers. The well-designed brazier has no ash, only the warmth, and the whole room is contained in the spring that is not in harmony with the season.
There is only a faint smell of burning, the taste is not unpleasant, but in the smell of the sensitive nose, there is always some uncomfortable, can not help but miss some of the warmth of a white room in a distant world, think of past lives Two whimsical words I have seen - Chairman Mao did not use the mobile phone, and the emperor did not blow the air conditioner.
The emperor sat on his couch and looked at his expression. He was very satisfied with the warmth in the royal study room. He had a slight silver hair on his face, and the wrinkles in his eyes were smooth. He took off the body on the couch. The robes were worn by the small eunuchs who had taken the cotton uniforms and brought a bowl of warm bird's nest.
Fan is quietly standing on the side, but his eyes can't help but sneak a sneak peek at it. There is nothing surprising about the world's supreme daily life.
The emperor was drinking, and Yu Guangli saw the appearance of Fan Xing's head and ghosts. He couldn't help but smile. He said: "Jiangnan is not delicious yet?"
Fan Xianxiao smiled twice and said: "The main thing is that today, I have to go into the palace early, and breakfast is a mess."
The emperor waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down. Yao’s eunuch waited for this purpose, and quickly moved to the curtain and moved a circular embroidered pier. Fan Xianyi sat down and couldn’t help but think of the situation when he first entered the study room for a year and a half ago. He was somewhat curious. After the end of the ruling party today, why did the royal study meeting of his majesty not continue, but instead Yourself.
I haven't seen the emperor for more than a year, and my heart is pondering the acting. Fan Fan didn't know how to open it for a while. Fortunately, the monarch and the minister responded. It should have been the emperor's first opening, and the royal study room suddenly fell into silence.
The emperor put half of the bird's nest on the table, looked up at Fan's face, looked at the clean and pure face, somehow, the heart that had been cold for 20 years, couldn't help it. Slowly shaking his head, trying to remove that trace of emotion from the emperor's head.
"How is the injury?" the emperor asked as indifferent as possible.
Fan Xian was slightly in the body, and he said with respect: "Xie Xi’s care, the court has nothing to do." He knows that the emperor must have known the abnormal death of Yan Xiaoyi’s son, but since the other party does not mention it, he will not Things are connected with themselves, and of course he is happy to be dumb and lazy to make an argument.
"Your Majesty...?" The emperor repeated it in his heart and sighed and smiled. "You don't have to be so cautious. If you want to say something, let's talk about it. You went to Jiangnan for the year before, and you want to sharpen you." Promoting you, it’s just hard work."
It is not easy for the emperor to say such a soft word, but Fan’s heart is slightly moving, but it has never been soft. He said: “I don’t dare to kneel down, this goes to Jiangnan... I am really willing.”
He smiled and continued: "The scenery in Jiangnan is good, I always wanted to go shopping."Well, I didn’t call me a name, and every time these two people’s dialogues were developed like this, first of all, from the courtiers, to the young and the old, to the vague father and son, never telling each other but knowing each other, warm, Sour, shameless.
The emperor smiled and said quietly after a long while: "You are doing very well in Jiangnan... Hey, very pleased."
This is naturally the matter of the inner library, the things of Jiaozhou, the things of Jiangnan Road, all things, Fan Xian have shown the grace and discretion that a young lord should have, for this imperial court, for this emperor There are too many benefits from the civil army.
Fan Xian is now a knife in the hands of the emperor. Basically, he has already offended the powerful class in the DPRK. The emperor also understands this. When he thinks about the killing of the valley, he can’t help but feel a little pity on Fan’s leisure, just... not much.
Speaking a few words in Jiangnan, the report on the political affairs is over. After all, the main purpose of returning to the post is to face up. After a few days of dynasty, Fan is going to wear official uniforms. To meet the admiration or accusation of the Manchu martial arts, today in the Imperial Study Room, it is just an emperor, a close minister of the heart, especially about Jiangnan and Jiaozhou, has already been handed over to the emperor through uninterrupted secrets. Today The argument is at it.
It is the place of Zhangzhou. The emperor seems to be particularly interested in Fan’s trip to Zhangzhou. The question is very detailed. Although Fan Xian feels a bit strange, but the patience is explained one by one, even the winter children’s Nothing has been left out. Who knows how many eyeliners there are emperors around.
The emperor naturally asked how the Chenzhou nursing mother had passed. Fan Yu answered one by one and painted a picture of the current situation in Zhangzhou, the white seagulls and the steep cliffs beside the state.
Then Fan was silent, because he was surprised to find that the emperor seemed to be distracted.
The eyes of the emperor sagged slightly, and the wrinkles in the corners of the eyes showed the unique charm of the middle-aged people. They did not see the fan leisure, nor did they speak. They just calmly recalled everything in Zhangzhou with the leisurely narrative.
Suddenly, the sound of storytelling stopped. The emperor looked up a bit and found that Fan Xian was looking at himself with concern. He couldn’t help but smile. “Nothing, just thinking about the last time the Westward return, I’m not going out again. Passing through Kyoto, I can't help but miss the scenery of Ganzhou."
At the last Western Expedition, Kyoto changed, Taiping’s hospital was blood-washed, and Fan was held by Wuzhu. Sitting in the carriage with black cloth to Ganzhou, Fan’s face remained unchanged, but he still questioned: Your Majesty, have you been to Ganzhou?"
"Of course I have been there." The emperor's lips were slightly tilted, and he smiled and said: "When you went to Ganzhou, you still haven't lived, so you met your mother there."
Both the monarch and the minister were silent at the same time. They all felt that this sentence was a little idiotic. When the sly encounter just met the mother, this is of course not a son.
After a long while, Fan Xianluo said with a hint of sorrow: "It turned out to be in Zhangzhou."
"Dr. Chen and ... Fan Shangshu did not tell you?" The emperor said with a smile: "You must have known what you thought in the past."
Fan Xian knows that at this timeI asked myself, the emperor who was already immersed in the good memories in front of him would surely satisfy his curiosity, but I don’t know why, Fan Xian didn’t want to ask, just like what kind of Cangshan beauty hidden behind the gauze curtain, and In the mountains... there are monsters, big monsters.
He just smiled peacefully: "Where are the elders who have time to talk to me, I just knew that the imperial court had a special purpose for the city of Luzhou. It was originally exempted from tax for three years. This time I went back and found that I have been avoiding it. The people of Zhangzhou have a good life and are grateful to you."
"Yu is the king of the world, cherish the people is the proper meaning, why do you need to be grateful?" The emperor smiled and looked at Fan Xian sighed and said: "Free of the tax for twenty years in Zhangzhou, one because Mum, the second time, is also to thank the seaport that year."
This is a bad time to take the time, is it necessary to accompany the emperor to talk about the first love? Not to mention that the first love is my mother. At this moment, his stomach screamed and his eyes turned and said: "The emperor... The stomach is really hungry, and you can enjoy the bowl of bird's nest."
When the emperor glanced, he laughed happily and pointed at Fan’s nose and couldn’t speak. Since the Qing Dynasty, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty has stood on the side of the kingdom. He has watched the world, and the subjects of the DPRK and the Middle Kingdom are all sorrowful and fearful. For more than ten years, there have been ministers who dared to hungry in the dialogue between the ministers and ministers. When the Prince and the Great Emperor were young, they were held by the palace maidens, and they did not dare to speak so loudly.
After a long time, the emperor stopped the laughter, and his eyes were filled with the love of Yingying. He said: "This skin with no face is half-hearted with your mother... cough."
The emperor forcibly swallowed the sentence. Yu Guangzhen saw the half bowl of bird's nest on the table and pointed at it casually. He said: "It's still hot, and hastened to eat."
Fan is a glimpse, but the fart is up and down, and the white porcelain bowl that has been cleaned up is not afraid of anything. After a few mouthfuls, the face is not deliberately revealing gratitude and glory, but the eating of the gracefulness, but eating It is also very smooth.
This scene fell in the eyes of the emperor, the emperor was very satisfied, and the heart was safe and not a fake person. It’s just that the emperor knows that Fan’s heart is in the heart of the mother, not the emperor’s little family, but the disgusting bird’s nest porridge was eaten by the other party.
Yao’s eunuch, who was quietly waiting to see this scene, was shocked. He has been in the palace for many years. The situation of such a monarch and minister is not seen several times. The last time... seems to be Shushu University. The scholar returned from the Northern Qi Dynasty, and his Majesty was the grace of the grace and no intention of giving him a taste.
But the last time I was a college student, but because the piece of meat was touched, I couldn’t add it. I sighed and sighed in front of me, and I couldn’t stop talking about it. It’s as natural and natural as today’s Xiaofan.
Partial, his majesty seems to prefer Xiao Fan adults to do this.
Yao’s eunuch lowered his head, but his heart was admiring, this is the monarch, this... The father and son are really rare in the palace. I was thinking, but I was awakened by a slogan. He quickly took the porridge bowl and retired. He walked along the palace, but still thought about the previous scene, deeply feared and admired.
...... ......In the royal study, only the emperor and Fan Xiu were left. After a while, the emperor suddenly said: "You are now a person with identity. You can’t be as noisy as you used to be in school... Zhangzhou, um, for a family. The ring went to the bed of an official’s son, and he couldn’t get out of bed for half a year.
Fan Xianwen heard this, straighten his neck, and said with a calm voice, "The emperor said it is reasonable, but if there is another time, I still want to marry."
"Well." The emperor laughed. "You love you, you just have to make a limit. Don't overdo it."
Fan Xian noticed that the emperor’s words did not care, and he did not answer, just nodded. The emperor looked at the young man's eyebrows and frowned. He thought that this kid would make such a big move for a big ring that was driven out of the house. In the valley, his men were shot and killed by a dozen arrows. According to the temper of this kid, let him swallow this breath, I am afraid that it is difficult to do.
Of course, the emperor can directly open the way for Fan to stop, but the emperor is not willing to do so.
"I heard that you want to treat you at night?"
Fan Xian glimpsed a little, and said with respect: "Yes, more than a year away from Beijing, there are a lot of adults and ... have not seen, through this opportunity, everyone gather together."
The emperor's face calmed down: "It's still the same sentence, there is a limit, there is a limit."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"The thing in the valley, the court will check, will give you an account."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Young people, look at things in the long run, not just limited to the eyes."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Let's find a time in the coming year, I will go to Jiangnan to see how you and Xue Qing will take care of the granary."
"Yes... um?"
Fan Xian hurriedly looked up, with a trace of surprise watching the emperor, the emperor went on a tour? This is something that has never happened in more than a decade, especially the fact that the parties in Kyoto today are eager to move. Although the emperor is sitting in the palace, no one dares to be too mad, but the things of the valley, the things of Jiaozhou, all indicate the volcano under the dragon chair. Already alive, this time, the emperor actually dare to... go out!
Fan Xian did not understand what the emperor was thinking. After a moment of silence, he said: "Chen Chen thought..."
Will be self-proclaimed and changed to a minister, this is to formally enter into dissuasion, but the emperor did not give him this opportunity, waved his hand and said: "There is a decision, the world is in the hands, a few bugs are jumping, why do you need to care... If you want to go to Ganzhou to see it, you will go back to Jiangnan after the opening of the year, remember to prepare it, but things need to be secret."
Fan has nothing to say, but nodded.
The emperor looked at him and frowned. "You remembered what you said before?"
Fan has some headaches and guessed: "Is it a...nothing?"
The emperor nodded gratifiedly: "Hey... just a few sons, you love to make trouble, just don't make trouble, your mind, you know some, very good, continue this
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