When Xue Yuan left the capital, he left Gu Yuanbai a big trouble.
On the day he left, Gu Yuanbai opened his eyes an hour and a half later. The bed was neat, the whole body was clean, and the fragrance after the bath was so comfortable that he narrowed his eyes again.
Xue Yuan, whether it's a technique in the room or a kiss, is actually very simple and rude. However, even if he deliberately slowed down his actions, it seemed like a trick to grind people. Gu Yuanbai didn't know how he resisted it. He only knew that every time he was done, the mattress seemed to be soaked in water. Most of them were sweat left on Xue Yuan's body.
He is handsome and loyal, and he is even more meticulous when taking care of Gu Yuanbai. After a good night, the feeling of opening his eyes and feeling clean is really wonderful.
Gu Yuanbai savored it for a while, and then got out of bed leisurely. After getting up, he found that there were two wooden boxes on the left and one on the right next to the bed. There was a letter under the wooden box. He opened it and saw that it was Xue Yuan's handwriting.
The letter said that one of the two boxes was Xue Yuan's salary since he was on high value, and it was handed over to Gu Yuanbai for use. When it was used up, he would come back. In the other box was a letter he had written in advance for Gu Yuanbai to read, one letter a day, and asked the sage not to forget to read it.
After Gu Yuanbai read the letter, his heart softened and became sweet.
In a happy mood, he let people lift the two wooden boxes, intending to leave the Xue residence in a low-key manner. However, as soon as he went out, he saw Old General Xue kneeling in front of the courtyard gate.
Old General Xue's face was stiff, he looked up at the saint, with tears in his eyes, and tremblingly said: "The saint—"
General Xue knelt here for a long time and thought a lot. Things he hadn't noticed before flashed before his eyes one by one, and finally, he remembered a sentence he asked Xue Yuan when he was in the northern Xinjiang.
"Did you use force on other girls?"
Xue Yuan sneered at that time, half a smile but not a smile.
When old General Xue thinks about it now, he just feels cold all over his body, like a cold winter.
General Xue knew best what kind of person his son was. When Xue Yuan stayed in the capital as a child, he dared to get involved in any kind of mess. At a young age, he was able to hold a knife in a terrifying manner without changing his face. Among the children of civil and military officials, he was the only one who dared to make people see blood with his own hands. It is precisely because of this that Old General Xue was shocked by his cold-bloodedness and suffocation, and decided to bring him to teach him. On the battlefield, Xue Yuan's cold-blooded paranoia gradually became an obsession with killing the enemy.
He seems to have nothing to fear, and entering the battlefield is like a dragon entering the sea of clouds.
If you don't know how to be afraid, you will get into trouble. Old General Xue treated him harshly again and again, hoping to give him a layer of human flavor, and let him know what is the ethical principle and the way of the world, not the beastly desires covered in red blood.
It was not easy. It took General Xue a long time to let Xue Yuan feel the pain of the frontier people and make him angry because of the death of his soldiers. After Xue Yuan looked like a person, General Xue had a headache again, how could he be loyal to the emperor with his temperament.
How could such a thing be born in the mansion of the three generations of Zhongliang
I don't know ethics, there is no good and evil, and it seems that he is a bad seed in his bones. When he grows up, he barely knows how to pretend to be cold-blooded and ruthless, and pretend to be not so scary.
Because of this, General Xue was overjoyed when he learned that Xue Yuan was born with a loyal heart, and felt that Xue's house was saved, and there was no need to raid the house. After looking at it later, Xue Yuan was too attentive to the sage, but how could Xue Yuan be like this to others? The more old General Xue thought, the more worried he felt, thinking that Xue Yuan was pretending, that he was pretending to be loyal to the saint.
The better the sage treats Xue Yuan, the more uneasy General Xue is. So what does he know now? His son was actually on Xiao Xiangsheng!
Old General Xue cried with snot and tears, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he said, "I should die if I sin, and I should die if I sin."
Knowing this, he should have strangled Xue Yuan to death on the day he was born.
If the ancestors and sects of the Xue family knew about it, they would have to shed blood on their ancestral graves.
This is certainly not a matter of the holy. If Xue Yuan was unwilling, the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu couldn't force him to do what he didn't want to do. He must have coveted Sheng Sheng, and he actually let this villain succeed.
Old General Xue's heart was cold, and he hardly dared to think deeply about what Xue Yuan had done to the saint. As long as he thought about it, he would faint with fright.
"It's the minister's fault that he didn't teach his son well," Old General Xue choked, his ashes and ashes coexisted.
It was all because of his laissez-faire that the saint suffered such crimes and was bewitched by such villains.
In an instant, Gu Yuanbai understood why General Xue looked like this.
He raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at General Xue back and forth several times. Could it be that General Xue never understood the stern hints he made when he came to Xue Mansion last time
"Xue Qing," his expression was calm and gentle, "get up."
It's still early, but General Xue's body is heavy with morning dew, and at first glance, he has been kneeling for a long time. Gu Yuanbai turned to look at Zhang Xu, and the captain of the guard said in a low voice, "I asked the general to get up, but the general didn't listen and insisted on kneeling here. You haven't got up yet, and I won't dare to inform you."
Gu Yuanbai sighed.
If it is serious, General Xue is still Daheng's "national leader". He personally leaned over to help this loyal minister, and the emerald jade finger in his hand caught General Xue's eyes.
Old General Xue shivered all over, remembering that Xue Yuan also had such a jade wrench in his hand when he was in the northern border.
His knees that were about to stand up softened, and he fell to the ground again.
Gu Yuanbai took the people back to Xue Yuan's courtyard. The stone table was wet, and there were faint drops of dew dripping from the leaves.
The sage was not in a hurry, he had a gentle attitude, and he said a lot. Seeing that General Xue heard it, he let him go back. General Xue didn't know how to get back to her bedroom. When she came back, Mrs. Xue was letting the maid comb her hair. Seeing General Xue's confused appearance, she wondered, "What's wrong?"
Old General Xue's teeth collided and he couldn't say a word.
Mrs. Xue asked her to step back, walked over to her husband and sat down, and began to wipe away her tears, "Are you blaming me again?"
General Xue did not say anything this time.
"If my son likes a man, then he likes it. Can you still beat him to death?" Madam Xue cried even more, "Xue Ping, tell me well, how can you be satisfied with my son! As long as he doesn't If you harm others, don't force them, isn't that enough?"
"Bane, scourge," Old General Xue's fingers trembled, and he couldn't help shedding two lines of hot tears, "Madam, he..."
Is that what you did to harm people
It's genocide.
After wiping away his tears, General Xue changed his words, "He'd better be single-minded, don't let me know what he's thinking. If he dares to be half-hearted, I'll be the first to cut him down!"
Madam Xue was stunned, "Are you allowed?"
General Xue was silent, but Mrs. Xue knew that he meant no more. She was overjoyed, stood up and couldn't help walking around to express her joy, muttering, "You and I are good at talking, but Madam Chu is not good at talking."
General Xue frowned, "What Madam Chu?"
Madam Xue couldn't help laughing, sat next to him again, and said amusingly: "You, you don't even know which man Yuan Ge'er is pleased with. Yuan Ge'er has a discerning eye, even if he likes men, he won't know. Like ordinary people, do you know Chu Zhuangyuan of Chu Mansion?"
Old General Xue had something bad in his heart, and sure enough, Mrs. Xue said with a smile: "Chu Wei Sanyuan Jidi is also a popular person in front of Sheng Shang, isn't he the one my son likes?"
"Boom", his eyes darkened.
Old General Xue almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, evil son, evil son, he even dared to be half-hearted after bewildering the Sage!
The crime is simply punishable!
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Xue Yuan didn't know that he had become a half-hearted prodigal son with his old father.
He rushed all the way to the capital, and bought a lot of gadgets from various places on the way, all intending to give it to the saint to please him. When Xing She hurried back to the capital, it was just a few days before the palace exam.
Now that the spring flowers are blooming, Xue Yuan is tired, but his spirit is extraordinarily excited. He handed over the horse to the palace attendant, and he was the first to enter the palace to see the sage.
He was impatient.
I originally thought that I would be able to come back in one month at the earliest, or two months at the slowest. The envelope prepared by Xue Yuan was only two months old. Until now, I am afraid that the saint has not seen the words he wrote for a month. .
I just hope that this month, the saint can think of him from time to time without reading the letter.
Xue Yuan sighed, the faster the pace. The tumbling robes undulated like waves. Tian Fusheng had long heard that Lord Xue had entered the palace, and hurriedly greeted him, "Master Xue, you are back."
Xue Yuan asked at the beginning, "Where's the Holy One?"
Tian Fusheng said familiarly: "The Holy Master is resting in the bedroom, Master Xue, would you like to take a look now?"
Of course Xue Yuan nodded, "I'll take a shower first, and then take a look."
The officials behind Xue Yuan were surprised by each sentence and looked at each other.
After a while, Xue Yuan entered the Shengshang's bedroom all wet.
There was a person lying on the mattress, Xue Yuan went up to look at it in a low voice, and kept touching the saint's hair and hands and face. I don't know how long it took before he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping Gu Yuanbai. buckle.
With a glance from the corner of his eye, he found a piece of letter paper beside the pillow. The familiar handwriting made Xue Yuan's heart move. He took a look and saw that it was indeed his own handwriting.
Xue Yuan laughed silently, bowed his head and kissed the letter.
My heart is full, and there is nowhere to express this emotion.
He could only look at Gu Yuanbai and follow his black hair.
Gu Yuanbai frowned amid this stare, and slowly opened his eyes. Before his vision was clear, he saw a familiar figure leaning against the bed.
Dressed in black, still smiling.
Gu Yuanbai stretched out his hand lazily, and the figure leaned down and hugged him skillfully. His arms were weak in sleep, and Gu Yuanbai only thought he was dreaming. He smelled the smell of Xue Yuan's neck, and fell back to sleep with peace of mind.
Xue Yuan followed his back and wanted to say a few words to him. At this moment, he couldn't help laughing, "How can you sleep like this?"
After a while, I have to ask Tian Fusheng what time did the sage slept last night. It was already an hour after dinner, and he still looked so sleepy.
After half an hour, Gu Yuanbai really woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he felt that something was wrong, he got up and wanted to get up, but Xue Yuan's palm was placed behind him and pressed against him. Gu Yuanbai turned his head carefully, Xue Yuan closed his eyes and fell asleep.
actually came back.
Gu Yuanbai blinked, "Xue Yuan?"
Xue Yuan was sound asleep, hugging Gu Yuanbai and snoring slightly.
Gu Yuanbai's voice increased, "Xue Jiuyao."
Xue Yuan was still awake, Gu Yuanbai looked around, and everything was quiet. He had some doubts about whether he had fallen asleep and had a dream. In fact, Xue Yuan hadn't come back, and this person is fake now.
He wanted to pinch himself to try, but he was afraid that it would hurt if it wasn't a dream. Glancing at Xue Yuan, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he wickedly touched his hand down his trousers. He was quite energetic, and he turned aside and plucked out a hair.
Xue Yuan opened his eyes with a swoosh, and with an "Ow" in pain, the sound of his voice echoed around the beam, completely awakening Gu Yuanbai, "...My ears."
Xue Yuan's expression was distorted, and Sisi gasped for air. Before he came to see Gu Yuanbai, he deliberately sorted himself out, but now it can be said that he sorted it out in vain. He was so hurt that he wanted to jump up, but the sage was sitting on top of him with his hands still in his trousers, so he could only coax: "Master Bai, hiss, let go quickly, and raise your hands high, Master Bai."
Gu Yuanbai blinked, "It hurts?"
Xue Yuan sniffed, "It hurts me to death."
"Shh," Gu Yuanbai felt a little guilty, "Stop screaming, Master will rub it for you."
Xue Yuan nodded aggrievedly.
After kneading for a quarter of an hour and saying a few more words, the two men came out.
The officials who went to Huainan with Xue Yuan were mainly officials from the Ministry of Household and Political Affairs Hall. Their faces were even more ugly. They looked very tired. Gu Yuanbai directly told them to go back to the manor to rest first, but after looking at Xue Yuan's energetic face, he still noticed the frailty of the civil servants.
Officials who often go out to work, in addition to the officials of the supervision department, will have various diseases. Most of them are not acclimatized to the soil and water or have a lack of wind and cold. Such a body is really not easy to handle.
Gu Yuanbai was thoughtful, thinking about whether the regular and quantitative sports requirements and whether the National Games would start to be formulated.
As far as Gu Yuanbai's physical quality is concerned, he also knows that he can't sit in front of the desk every day. The officials at various yamen offices should be like this. The talents selected with great difficulty cannot lose their health.