The change of throne happened silently.
The emperor abdicated, and the successor was not the originally favored prince. Many people have subconsciously linked these matters to the pressure from the aristocratic family. Coupled with the true and false rumors, although people are dubious, they really don't have a better explanation.
The aristocratic family was so arrogant that it even forced the emperor to abdicate.
As an example, Xiangye handed over the elite soldiers of the fiefdom, and asked himself to be exiled for three thousand miles to observe the public sentiment.
The new emperor was so grieved that he was said to have nearly fainted at one point. However, the Prime Minister had already made up his mind to leave, and he couldn't persuade him, so he could only keep it again and again, dragging on the exile for more than a month, and finally the Prime Minister and the uncle who accompanied him were sent out of the capital in person.
The people spontaneously knelt down and sent the two of them out of the city thirty miles away. Since then, the position of prime minister will no longer be established in the court.
After Gu Ai left, there were also vague rumors in the capital.
Some people say that the prime minister asked himself to be exiled because he had a close relationship with the little prince and was not tolerated by the royal family. Some people also said that the younger uncle wanted to go with him because his seniority was too high. Today, the emperor would call his uncle when he met, and he was dissatisfied, so he secretly ran the younger uncle out of the capital.
The latter claim was quickly disproved.
After the two left, the Prime Minister's Mansion and Prince Yi's Mansion remained untouched, and the officials and subordinates should be supported by the court. People in the capital have seen a lot, and everyone can't help but feel the new emperor's emphasis on friendship and righteousness.
The rumors are getting more and more outrageous - later, some people swear and say that when the Prime Minister and the uncle were sent out of the city that day, the emperor cried and hugged the legs of the two and didn't let go. In the end, the little uncle carried the carriage thrown back superior.
Because it was too detrimental to the authority of the emperor, this rumor was completely banned by the imperial court not long after, and anyone who spread the rumors was punished with imprisonment for 30 days and a fine of one or two silver.
The aristocratic family declined at the end of the vigorous reform, and the people gradually became accustomed to abide by the new law.
Another Mid-Autumn Festival, the streets are full of lively noises.
In the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is bright, and the lanterns are lit to help the moonlight. The streets and alleys are lit with lanterns of different shapes.
The aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus wafts everywhere, delicate moon cakes are placed in small pagodas to worship the moon, and all kinds of gadgets are sold on the street. There is no curfew today, and everyone is out for fun. Even the most gentle person who can't drink on weekdays will let go of heavy drinking and get drunk.
In the small restaurant facing the street, a middle-aged scribe with extraordinary bearing and a handsome young man sat down and ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine. Seeing that the two of them were unusual people, the shopkeeper carefully loaded a plate of the best moon cakes and sent them to the table respectfully.
Gu Ai thanked her with a smile, picked up a piece of moon cake and looked at it, broke apart half of it and handed it over: "This is a moon cake made by myself, the craftsmanship is very good, try it."
The mooncakes were baked just right, with lotus seed paste as filling, and the taste was delicate and soft. Lu Chengru's eyes lit up, he took it over and chewed it carefully, his brows followed, "It's delicious."
"I tell you everything is delicious, it's really good to feed."
Gu Ai laughed softly, took the tea and scalded the tableware and chopsticks brought up, her eyes fell on him, and a smile appeared in her eyes: "Are you tired? You can't go to bed early today, if you are tired, take advantage of it first. Take a break at this time..."
The Mid-Autumn Festival has a custom since ancient times. The later you sleep on this day, the longer you will live. Although I knew it was just a vague idea, even for the moonlight of this night, I was definitely reluctant to sleep soundly.
Lu Deng was used to it, and he didn't suspect him. He nodded obediently, and continued to slowly chew moon cakes while lying on the table.
The little prince gave the crown salute only two days ago, and his stature was much taller than when he was a teenager, and the childishness on his face almost disappeared. The stubbornness of the past has also disappeared without a trace, leaving only a gentle and elegant body.
Gu Ai patiently accompanies him to talk, telling him a few eccentric allusions from time to time, which makes Ning Che's dark eyes shine brighter every month, and finally reveals a bit of liveliness and excitement that is rarely seen on weekdays.
The little prince has also grown up.
The former first assistant, who had personally adorned Lu Chengru with the crown, had a flash in his mind, raised his hand to adjust the collar for him, and his eyes fell on the old jade pendant beside Lu Chengru.
The jade pendant is not a precious material, it is still the piece from when the two first met, and it is better than the jade is clean and delicate. It has been worn close to the body for so long, and it has been raised to a luster and moisturizing, and the tassel adorned with it has faded and worn out.
Gentleman Peiyu, Gu Ai originally thought about giving him another good one when he gave the crown. It's a pity that the little prince only recognized this piece, and refused to change anything. He had to put the jade pendant under the pillow for several days to sleep at ease.
At this time, seeing Gu Ai touching his jade pendant again, Lu Cheng was quick to pick it up and grab it, "Sir!"
"Look at it sir, don't take it,"
Gu Ai chuckled softly and patted the back of his hand soothingly. When he happened to see the restaurant bring the food, he removed the chopsticks and carefully arranged the dishes for him.
The two have traveled around for years and ate everywhere, and now they are back on the edge of the West Lake.
Hangbang cuisine is light, fresh and tender, with a sweet taste, which is most suitable for the appetite of the little prince. Dongpo Pork Hang San Xian is a delight to eat, and the fried chicken with chestnuts is also a must. Yes, it's a seasonal dish that you can't find.
Lu Chengru was satisfied, and Gu Ai was relieved. She took a spoon and picked out the chestnuts and placed them one by one in the bowl in front of Lu Chengru: "I'll order the big lanterns later, let's go and have a look..."
Before he finished speaking, an unfamiliar figure stood at the table.
Gu Ai didn't know who was coming, but she felt that her demeanor was more than extraordinary. She was about to stand up to give a salute, but Lu Chengru stood up abruptly.
The little prince has grown up by his side all these years, and he has never left the capital before, so he should not know strangers. Gu Ai was slightly startled and looked up at him: "Chengru?"
Lu Deng's heart beat a little faster, looking at the middle-aged scribe in plain clothes and black shirt in front of him, he hesitated for a moment and was about to speak, but was stopped by the person who came up.
The person was calm and not angry, but his expression was gentle, his eyes fell on Gu Ai, and he looked at Lu Deng and said, "Which step have we reached?"
He asked too straightforwardly, and Lu Deng couldn't help but feel stunned. After reacting, his face became hot, and he said in a low voice, "It hasn't started yet..."
This time I came early, and I was young, and I am only now an adult. Although the task has been almost completed, the master-apprentice relationship between the two has hardly progressed at all.
Saying such things to the elders always makes people blush, especially the elders who have always been in awe and respect.
The faster Lu Deng's heart beat, he noticed that the figure was getting closer, and the lower his head was, but the warm palm gently covered the top of his head.
Lu Deng raised his head in a daze, meeting the gaze of the person who came up.
"You've done a great job."
The man smiled at him, and his eyes showed a light and warm color: "Just play more, time is not short, I will pick you up in a few days."
His bearing is too extraordinary, Xuan Ting, handsome and majestic, even if he is wearing ordinary clothes, he is very conspicuous in this ordinary small hall.
Seeing that someone was already paying attention, the visitor nodded slightly towards Lu Deng, looked at the bowl of Zhong Qiu Nen Li which was carefully picked out, raised his lips slightly, and folded away calmly.
The boy who was guarding the door quickly followed and walked away with him.
Gu Ai looked at the back, and was suddenly in a trance for a moment, only to feel that some strange images flashed in front of her eyes, but they disappeared in just a moment.
Lu Deng's heart was still pounding.
The appearance of the master of the Hundred Refinements Space means that after he ends this world and becomes positive, he will have the opportunity to bring Gu Yuan to the real world. As long as it passes smoothly, the two can not only accompany in the system world, but also live together in the real world.
He really couldn't help but look forward to it.
Gu Ai retracted her gaze and looked at the little prince who seemed to be quietly happy. Her curiosity grew stronger, but she still didn't ask any more questions. She just raised her hand and led him to sit down: "Anyone you know?"
Not just knowing.
The corners of Lu Deng's lips couldn't help curling up, because at this time his lover hadn't recovered his memory, but he couldn't say it. He could only pull his sleeve excitedly, and happily pile the chicken into Gu Ai's bowl.
The food is full, and the lights are on.
After several worlds of training, Lu Deng finally had some alcohol capacity, and he couldn't pour down a glass of wine. Relying on Gu Ai's presence, she dared to drink two cups of peach blossom brew, but she was already a little drunk. She sat on the street waiting for the lanterns, and leaned down unconsciously as soon as her head sank.
The moon was bright when I woke up.
He cuddled in Gu Ai's arms, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a soft light that penetrated deep into his pupils.
Gu Ai's robe was draped over him, and he wrapped his arms around his back. He was pouring himself a drink very leisurely, but his eyes were also full of drunken water. He smiled at him, and put the bamboo cup in his hand. hand over.
Lu Deng was having a headache after drinking, but his brain was like a mushy ball. At this time, although smelling the tempting aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus, I felt very moved, but I didn't dare to touch it again, and quickly waved: "No more..."
When he woke up, his voice was still slightly hoarse, he couldn't help coughing twice, and suddenly remembered the business: "Sir, what time is it?"
Gu Ai sat up with him, her eyes fell deeply on him, her expression still warm: "No hurry, the lantern has just been put up."
The last Mid-Autumn Festival failed to catch up with this big lantern, Lu Deng quickly sat up straight, propped his arms to look over, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The lanterns at the street entrance were erected, as high as six or seven people, and they were carefully braided with bamboo and iron wires. The craftsmen dexterously flew up and down, hanging small and delicate lanterns. The twelve revolving lanterns below have been set up, and the silk surfaces have been painted by the best painters.
Lu Deng was fascinated, and took Gu Ai's clothes: "Sir, look at it - it's so beautiful!"
Gu Ai stepped forward with him and answered softly, her eyes falling on the little prince.
The lanterns were about to be lit in the middle of the hour, and it was still a few minutes away, but the small lamps above were already lit up in advance.
Really nice.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, you have to grab the lanterns, and the one who grabs the top one can make a wish to the gods. It is said that it is very accurate. Many people gathered around, eagerly looking up, waiting for the time to come, they would step on the ladder to grab the top spot.
Lu Chengru was very interested when he heard it for the first time, and kept thinking about going up to take a look. Gu Ai asked for a cup of tea to moisten his throat, but still worriedly instructed: "Remember to be careful, don't get hurt..."
"Don't worry, sir, no."
The tea was a little hot, but Lu Chengru held the cup and blew slowly, still in high spirits: "If you steal the lantern, what do you want, sir?"
Gu Aifeng raised her eyebrows slightly, but didn't answer. She just smiled noncommittally and patted his back: "The lights are on."
The four craftsmen quickly ran to the four corners, and the torches in their hands lit the bamboo tube oil duct. The four fire dragons quickly gathered towards the center, and with a deafening roar, the dazzling fireworks shot straight into the night sky and exploded with a bang.
There were cheers, and everyone rushed to the direction of the lantern, all looking forward to grabbing the headlamp.
Lu Chengru didn't care to say more, he hurriedly pushed the teacup into Gu Ai's hand, then folded his body and swept up.
In the bright moonlight, the young prince threw the robe on his body, and his robes flew over his body. He didn't even step on the ladder, he jumped to the top of the lantern a few times, and copied the top lamp in his hand.
The revolving lanterns revolved, and the pictures turned rapidly, and the flowers and birds embroidered on them were really vivid as if they were resurrected, causing loud applause from time to time.
Amidst the dazzling eyes, Gu Ai's heart suddenly moved.
The blurry picture that had vaguely emerged since the stranger left became clearer and clearer, and many memories came pouring in, and the familiarity was instantly apparent.
- It seems that everything is temporarily sealed, and finally it is time to open.
Gu Ai stood there, looking at the figure in the fire tree and silver flowers.
The young man who had to hide from the crowd in his arms at the beginning was able to laugh and make trouble without any grudges, and went to pick the most beautiful lantern.
There's nothing better than this.
Lu Chengru held the small lantern in his hand, looked back at him with bright eyes, and was shouting something at him. Gu Ai couldn't help but take a step forward, just as the figure on the lantern floated down lightly and fell steadily in front of him.
Lu Deng threw himself into his arms and tucked the lantern into him, his face still filled with excitement: "Sir, make a wish, it will definitely come true—"
Gu Ai smiled lightly, carefully held the lamp steady, and stretched her arms to take him into her arms.
Grabbing the lanterns was originally a lucky draw. No one would be really upset and displeased because of the loss of the lanterns, not to mention that they had not seen such a "martial arts master" who flew over the eaves and walls for many years. A lamp was thrown into the river.
Gu Ai embraced the person in her arms, greeted the dazzling brilliance in her black eyes, smiled relievedly, and threw the lantern into the river: "If your wish is fulfilled, you will not bother the Moon God anymore."
His tone seemed to be vaguely intentional from the usual one, but on the contrary, it was faintly extraordinarily familiar.
Lu Deng breathed a little, looked up at him, Gu Ai smiled and lowered his head, pulled the person into his arms, and lightly touched his forehead.
In ancient times, there were not many beautiful people with broken sleeves. Jiangnan folk customs were open to literati, and they didn't mind such a revealing of true feelings. Hearing the surrounding noise getting louder, Lu Deng suddenly had a vague premonition, subconsciously clenched his clothes, raised his head and looked into his deep pupils.
Gu Yuan stared at him quietly and smiled softly: "Long time no see..."
He paused for a while before wrapping the person in his arms again and whispering in his ear.
"Execution of light."
Lu Deng raised his head in a daze, and Jing Tao suddenly turned up in his eyes.
Gu Yuan stood quietly in front of him, lowered his head slightly to look at him, and said slowly with a smile: "I was worried at first, thinking that doing this job would require labor and Yan to fly separately, and I could stay together when I got home from work. You can fall in love at work.”
With a clear and warm smile in his eyes, he lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss on the cheek of the person in his arms: "So there is such a good thing."
Lu Deng's eyes were clearly bright, and when he heard his words, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, raised his hand to wipe his eyes and lowered his voice: "I can't say - this is going through the back door, if I get reported, I might have to make up the exam again. …”
Gu Yuan chuckled softly, nodded cooperatively, and raised his hand to cover his hair: "It's hard work, I'll be with you from now on."
The familiar warm touch fell on the top of his hair, Lu Deng pursed his lips and looked up at him, his eyebrows curved softly, and suddenly plunged into his lover's arms.
He doesn't work hard.
Characters are just scraps of paper that need to be populated with fixed data to make the world work. Before the data is filled into the characters, most of the data belonging to the autonomous memory will be sealed, and then brought into the current world setting and situation - it is precisely because of this that the main system needs a large number of people to help, trying to reverse the plot, to protect the reasonable right to fill in the data of the cannon fodder character.
Bringing in the identity of cannon fodder over and over again, walking through the long-established plot, and heading for a future that is hopeless if it does not change. Lu Deng knew better than anyone how hard it would be.
His lover's figure in the current world is not very strong. Lu Deng tightened his arms and buried his face in the clothes soaked in Moxiang, his eyes were faintly hot.
Gu Yuan smiled and lowered his head, patted his back and was about to speak, but was carried by his strong little lover in the street.
The next moment, Lu Deng had already held him vigorously and rushed out of the crowd. A few vertical leaps and eaves flew towards the inn where the two had settled without looking back.
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