Spring and April, Yang Xu is flying.
Old General Xue suffered from the cold in early spring and had been sick for a month. The old general was old, and Xue Yuan was brilliant in the court. He had the heart to rest and was ready to come down from the court to make way for his son.
Since the beginning of April, General Xue has submitted a letter to return twice, both of which have been rejected by the sage. Not long ago, General Xue returned a letter for the third time, and his words were sincere and sincere. The sage sighed and came to Xue's house in person to visit the old minister who could not afford to be ill.
Those who are following this matter know in their hearts that General Xue should be able to succeed in his official career this time.
It is an extraordinary honor to visit the Holy One. Early in the morning, everyone in the Xue Mansion was waiting in front of the gate of the Xue Mansion.
The sage is not what it used to be, and it was not the poor little one who was controlled by the powerful ministers in the past, but the Dinghai Shenzhen who controlled thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. In the past few years, apart from the presence of the Holy Master Li Bao, who presented the punctuation marks, there is no other courtier who has such an honor.
Xue's house went up to General Xue, down to cleaning the servants, all of them were happy and proud.
In the crowd, there is a shadow sitting in a wheelchair.
This man's complexion was pale and pale, and his body was thin and without a trace of masculinity. But those eyes were extremely deep, as deep as waves did not move.
The regent king Xue Yuan, who holds the monstrous power, never thought that he would wake up one day on the trash Xue Er.
The servant next to him whispered: "Second Young Master, the Holy One is here, you have to bend over."
Second Young Master Xue's usual attitude towards the saint can be described as extremely frightening, like a mouse meets a cat. He had been frightened twice by the sage, and mentioning the word "sage" in front of him was as intimidating as saying, "If you cry at night, you will be taken away by the Lord of Hell" when you scare a child.
But today's Second Young Master Xue is different. He hasn't said a word for three days. Now, as soon as he speaks, his voice is hoarse and unpleasant.
He smiled slowly again, "It's just that I felt sick today, and the bones on my back hurt so much that I'm afraid I won't be able to bend down."
The servant took a look, yes, when will Second Young Master Xue straighten his back so straight? He walked quickly to his wife and whispered about the second son's discomfort.
The joy on Mrs. Xue's face faded, and she turned her head to look at Second Young Master Xue. Second Young Master Xue was looking at her steadily, as if he hadn't seen her for a long time.
Madam Xue was puzzled, but she suddenly softened and said to the servant, "Then help the second son to go to the back, and go down to rest when you see the saint."
The servant pushed Second Young Master Xue to the back of the crowd, and just as he stood still, the sage's chariot arrived in front of Xue's residence. The people in front bowed down respectfully, especially the servants, almost on their heads.
Although the second son of Xue was in a wheelchair and the person was at the end, he looked straight at him at this moment and saw the chariot that the emperor was riding in.
Also saw another self.
Xue Yuan, dressed in an official robe, turned over and dismounted sassily, walked straight to Luan Jia, bent over and raised his hand, "Your Highness, please come down."
The surrounding imperial guards were neatly dressed and in high spirits, and the black-armored imperial guards followed the outside, with bright eyes watching out for the surroundings.
Second Young Master Xue stared at the other self for a few moments, his posture and appearance were all his. But the appearance of being loyal to the emperor with due diligence really made him feel absurd.
The emperor is not dead, the disaster of Lu Feng has not endangered the country, the rebellion of eunuchs has not been cholera, nothing has happened, and Xue Yuan has not rebelled.
Everything here was extremely unfamiliar to him. It was hard for him to imagine how he would be loyal to the emperor here, and become a loyal dog under the emperor's feet that even Xue Er, who was lying on the hospital bed without seeing the sun, knew
Luan opened it, the bright yellow robe rolled, and the sage handed out his hand, and Xue Yuan helped him down carefully.
Second Young Master Xue went up from the hand of the saint and looked directly at the face of the saint without hesitation.
The holy dragon robe is complicated, and in the early spring, he also wore a dark cloak. His brows were gentle and sharp, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, just like a noble appearance of loving ministers.
Second Young Master Xue looked straight at him, and saw the ends of the saint's hair from the fingertips of the saint.
Young and delicate, with great means.
General Xue was supported and saluted: "The Holy One is safe, if the Holy One arrives, it is enough for the minister to die."
Gu Yuanbai lifted him up and smiled, "Xue Qing can't say that again."
Second Young Master Xue was still looking at the saint, but the servants beside him pushed him back quietly, "Master, let's go to rest first."
The Prince Regent's eyes sank, but he was so silent that the servant pushed the wheelchair.
In his memory, the emperor was weak, and Lu Fengke never brought the Xue family and his son back to the capital from the border. He didn't break Xue Er's leg either, he directly killed Xue Er with a knife.
All the differences in this life start from the emperor who should have died early.
*
Old General Xue really put forward the matter of suing him, Gu Yuanbai looked at his hair that had turned white on the temples, sighed, and finally made it.
After visiting the loyal ministers, Gu Yuanbai asked everyone to follow him from a distance, walking with Xue Yuan on the winding path in the courtyard.
Walking to the corner halfway, Xue Yuan suddenly coughed and reminded: "Sir."
Gu Yuanbai curled his lips, "How long did you think you could endure it? It's not even two quarters of an hour."
Xue Yuan was slightly aggrieved, "You didn't say that in the morning."
Gu Yuanbai couldn't help but laugh, dragged him to a rockery and stood still, and told the palace servants not to step forward in the distance, so he pushed Xue Yuan against the rockery.
Xue Yuan stood up straight, Gu Yuanbai raised his hands around his neck and took the initiative to kiss him.
Children who can cry have candy to eat, and Master Xue secretly wants Gu Yuanbai to take the initiative, so Gu Yuanbai let him see what a boyfriend in the 21st century is.
Soften his legs!
This ambition is lofty, but Lord Xue is not so good with soft legs, Gu Yuanbai gradually immersed in the entanglement of his lips and tongue, when Xue Yuan couldn't help but buckle his waist, Gu Yuanbai stopped his hand precisely.
"You can't move," Hen smiled, "Don't you want to take the initiative? Today, I can only move you, you can't move me."
Master Xue's expression changed, and he blurted out, "Is this still possible?"
Gu Yuanbai nodded with a smile, and made a gesture to undress him. Xue Yuan was a little awkward and looked around, "Sir, it's not good to be here..."
As he spoke, he quickly unfastened his belt.
Hold.
Gu Yuanbai laughed, he let go of Xue Yuan, and couldn't stop laughing while leaning on the rockery, "Xue Jiuyao, ah Xue Jiuyao, why are you so cute."
Xue Yuan's belt was half untied. Seeing that he was tricked again, he was not angry. He directly wrapped his belt around Gu Yuanbai's waist and hooked him in his arms, "Is it fun to play with me? Master Bai, I have to bully him back. ."
He was about to get close, but a dull thunder exploded in the sky. Gu Yuanbai snorted, "Did you hear me? God told you not to move."
Xue Yuan sighed, but went up to kiss and then let go, tidied up Gu Yuanbai's clothes, and the two returned together, afraid of rain.
Sure enough, the spring rain fell a while later, and Xue Yuan picked up Gu Yuanbai and ran to the nearest courtyard, "Sir, wait here for a while, I'll bring someone to get some rain gear."
Gu Yuanbai took out the handkerchief from his arms, wiped the raindrops off his face, and said with a smile, "Go."
Xue Yuan hurriedly led the people away, Gu Yuanbai walked to the corridor to watch the spring rain, and after a while, he suddenly heard the sound of a wooden wheel rolling.
Gu Yuanbai turned his head and saw Second Young Master Xue slowly approaching in a wheelchair.
*
Second Young Master Xue also fell rain on his shoulders, as if he had just come from the rain.
Gu Yuanbai glanced at him, the thin lips that had just been kissed were slightly red, like buds in the green spring rain, "Is this yard Lin Ge'er's residence?"
The second son of Xue, Yu Guang swept across his lips, lowered his head and smiled: "Exactly, the grass people have seen the saint."
The Prince Regent followed him all the way from outside, and behind the dense forest, he saw the emperor's intimate appearance with another self.
He was so stunned that he almost didn't believe that the person would be him.
The regent has never been close to beauty in his life, and he feels tired of seeing men and women. Chu Wei's color is already excellent, but no matter how good he is, he is still a man. The Prince Regent and Chu Wei are partners, not playthings to vent their desires on the bed.
Old Xue's father was loyal and good for three generations, and could not accept him in power. His parents forced each other to die and burst into tears. He had to excuse himself as a good friend of Longyang. , stabilize the Gu family world.
After such rumors spread, it made it easier for him to control the government.
It seems that after the regent is Longyang, he will not threaten the throne.
The Regent found it interesting, but wanted to see what these people looked like after they knew that he was not Long Yang. But he never thought that "himself" would actually become Longyang one day.
And still so eager, kissing the mouth seems to be fatal, how could he be so fascinated by Fengyue
"Well," Gu Yuanbai responded lightly, and asked someone to bring a bamboo chair, "If you have nothing to do, go back to your room and stay there, seeing that you are not comfortable in front of me."
Second Young Master Xue turned the wheelchair and said suddenly, "Sir, Caomin bought a palm reading book from a Taoist priest a few days ago. If the sage doesn't mind, the Caomin dares to show the sage a palm reading."
Gu Yuanbai turned his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him with a scrutiny, "There is something wrong with you today."
The Prince Regent gave him a quirky smile and held out his hand.
This is Xue Er's arm.
The flesh is loose, withered and weak, and there is no strong muscle at all.
Gu Yuanbai looked down at his hand, the prince regent looked at him with a smile, and held his hand up. This waste man's skin could not maintain his posture for a long time, and his arms were trembling unnaturally, but Xue Er's face was very Relaxed, as if the tremors and spasms of his arms had nothing to do with him.
"Come on," the aloof emperor turned his head and said, "Bring the second son of Xue to the room to rest."
The palace attendant beside the sage stepped forward and forcefully wanted to take him away. The prince regent sighed and withdrew his hand. But at the moment when the palace servant pushed the wheelchair, Second Young Master Xue suddenly fell to the left, and fell heavily beside Gu Yuanbai's feet amid the exclamation of the palace attendant. The wooden wheelchair broke the wooden wheel. Fragments and trinkets rolled down the corridor into the rain.
In the chaos, Second Young Master Xue took the hand of the saint and glanced at his palm.
Soon, he was lifted up and carried away, and the things on the ground were cleaned up one by one. Gu Yuanbai raised his hand, thoughtfully.
The second son Xue, who was being carried back to the room, covered his face, as if he felt that he had lost a lot of people.
"Second Young Master," the servant said, "I will call you a doctor, you should not go out today."
Second Young Master Xue put down his hand and said with a smile, "Get out."
Obviously it is a short-lived appearance, but the problem really appears in this emperor.
*
Xue Yuan took Gu Yuanbai back to his room, Gu Yuanbai pondered all the way, "Jiu Yao, something is wrong with your brother."
Xue Yuan lowered his face, "Did he offend you?"
Gu Yuanbai tapped his fingers on his knees, "It doesn't count, that's all, let someone call him."
A moment later, Second Young Master Xue came in the rain. The servant behind him was holding an oil-paper umbrella, but the wind and rain still wet his clothes in front of his knees, showing a bit of embarrassment.
There was also a white jade chessboard on his lap.
Gu Yuanbai asked people to put on the chessboard, Xue Yuan stood beside the saint with a gloomy face, and his eyes swept over the second son of Xue again and again.
It's really not right. Xue Er, who used to be able to pee his pants when he glanced at him, was not like this calm one.
Gu Yuanbai held Baizi, Xue Ergongzi held Heizi, and neither of them spoke. After the five or six sons were left behind, Xue Ergong said abruptly: "In the end, Caomin looked at the palmistry of the Holy Master, and it was inevitable that he would misread it in a hurry, otherwise he would be wrong again. How can it be short-lived?"
Gu Yuanbai stood still, but Xue Yuan had already kicked Xue Er to the ground with a good voice on his face, "Brother, why can't you even sit still?"
Second Young Master Xue spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and sat up on the ground, "When my younger brother saw the saint, he couldn't restrain his admiration, and when he was excited—"
Xue Yuan slammed again, the second son of Xue was breathing heavily, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Xue Yuan squatted in front of him, patted his face frivolously, and said with a smile, "Brother Lin, if you say something wrong, eldest brother can't protect you."
Second Young Master Xue also smiled, "Protect your mother's own flesh."
Gu Yuanbai sighed and had a headache, "Xue Yuan."
Xue Yuan restrained his expression and stood up gracefully. Gu Yuanbai smiled at him and said softly, "I want to eat plum cake."
Xue Yuan eased, "I'll go and order."
After he was gone, Second Young Master Xue wiped the blood from his face again, scolded him in a low voice, and suddenly said to himself, "I'm so precious to him."
I can't believe that the other self would be furious because of this sentence.
Jealous
Is he still jealous
Gu Yuanbai made a gesture, and the captain of the guard stepped forward and helped Second Young Master Xue sit opposite the saint, and continued to play chess.
Second Young Master Xue stared at Gu Yuanbai with black eyes, as if seeing him for the first time.
Gu Yuanbai said: "The number of ways you play chess is that of Xue Jiuyao."
He held Bai Zi and placed it on Heizi's fatal spot, raised his eyelids and stared at Xue Er sharply, "Who are you."
His eyes seemed to be sharp swords, arrows that flew terribly.
The regent's whole body became hot under this kind of gaze. He intuitively told him that if he answered badly, he would be killed by the emperor, but it was just like that. Instead, his nerves began to tremble from the scalp, and he was excited to move.
"Sir, you have to tell me first, is Xue Jiuyao your man?" He evoked a weird smile.
Gu Yuanbai looked at him expressionlessly.
Second Young Master Xue whistled at him frivolously, "You want to know who the minister is, but the answer is very simple." He changed his self-proclaimed, his arms rested on the chessboard, and he forcibly leaned over with his crippled legs. You Shen's eyes got closer, and he lowered his voice and said, "The minister's name is Xue Yuan, and it's another man of yours."
The author has something to say: don't ask, ask is a surprise, smoke in vicissitudes.jpg
I originally wanted to take a day off, but I found that I didn't feel comfortable resting before it was over, so I got up to code.
End chapter tomorrow!