Li Ying's face was pushed to one side.
The scattered thick black hair covered his expression, and after a while, he slowly turned his head and looked at the boy on the bed.
At this time, Yun Qingci was only nineteen years old, and it was the time when he loved him like glue, and he was inseparable from him.
It should be like this.
Yun Qingci turned over and turned back again, thinking that his clothes were too dignified and he couldn't sleep well. He has always been incapable of being wronged, and he must wear a soft silk lining when he is resting so that he can sleep comfortably.
Although she grew up under her mother's lap since she was a child, and never had any interaction with the prime minister's mansion, Qin Feiruo was also the daughter of a prince. Although she later became strong and authoritarian, and possessed a strong desire for her youngest son, but the children raised by Jinyi Yushi wholeheartedly were never treated badly in material terms.
Li Ying picked him up, half coaxed and half persuaded, and loosened the brocade clothes outside.
With the strength of the wine, Yun Qingci quickly fell asleep.
After half an hour.
The front hall was silent, Li Ying stepped out of the screen, came to Ruan Lian, and stood still.
Ruan Lian pressed her forehead against the back of her hand, her long hair fell from her shoulders, and she remained motionless.
"Are you a pianist?"
The man's voice was soft and stern, unable to hear any emotion. Ruan Lian could only deal with it carefully: "Yes."
"The hands are really beautiful."
He secretly thought that something was wrong, so he heard the voice and continued: "The Queen likes it so much, do you mind if I bring it to him?"
Liu Ziru's heart froze, and Ruan Lian also held his breath. He forced his composure and said, "If you can please the queen, the grass people will be willing, but your majesty is sure that the queen likes the hand that loses life?"
Li Ying stared at him for a split second, his eyes were real, as if to pierce him alive.
But it's not the real thing, Ruan Lian was unscathed.
In less than two breaths, the raised dragon boots kicked his shoulders fiercely. Ruan Lian immediately knocked over the table and rolled out.
He immediately turned over and knelt on the spot again, but when he saw the dragon boots coming to the front again in a flash, Ruan Lian's eyebrows jumped, knowing that even if he didn't die today, he would be seriously injured.
Suddenly there was movement from behind the screen. Yun Qingci's voice was very soft and vague: "Yinxi... what's the sound?"
The dragon boots stuck to the ground and did not move.
Yinxi received the murderous gaze, and a spirit jumped up and rushed to the rear, saying, "It's a cat, the cat was fighting, and accidentally overturned the fruit bowl."
"It's the concubine's two cats fighting for food again?" Yun Qingci said, "Push it out."
Yin Xi said: "Yes."
It was quiet again behind the screen.
Yinxi turned back and found that His Majesty was still looking at him with a blank expression, worried that he was not acting well enough, so he snorted twice and said, "Go, go, go out, two stinky... stinky cats."
He murmured the last two words, not daring to speak too loudly.
Li Ying calmly retracted his feet and turned around, and said, "No one is allowed to leave Chaoyang Palace before dawn."
In Yun Qingci's memory, at this time he was still the gracious and kind king, and Yun Qingci could not be told that he was an evil ghost from many years later.
When the sky finally revealed a faint light, the people in the front hall struggled to prop up their bodies and climbed up, kneeling all night, as if their legs were no longer theirs.
Ruan Lian offended the emperor and was obviously isolated when he went out. Several musicians supported each other, only he was holding the door with one hand and the piano with the other, and was far behind.
Under the red wall, the qin master Wu Fa was in a mess, his expression was slightly depressed, and he turned back thoughtfully to look at the Chaoyang Palace Gate behind.
The emperor is not the emperor in the rumors, and the queen does not seem to be the queen in the rumors.
Perhaps it was because he drank wine yesterday, Yun Qingci slept until the third day before he woke up. Chaoyang Palace had already been cleaned up. He was being served and groomed with half-squinted eyes. Suddenly, he smelled a familiar smell, green horns incense.
Yun Qingci waved his hand, ordered his servants to go down, rubbed his forehead and sat down in front of the table, and soon a silent person appeared beside him, "Queen, these are the information for this month."
At this time, Qing Si was only ordered by Yun Qingci, and the first-hand information would also be handed over to Yun Qingci, and then Yun Qingci would be forwarded to Li Ying.
He knocked on the table, took out a few of the books inside, and threw them directly into the brazier, saying, "You don't need to worry about the three families of Yunqin and Xiao in the future. Check the Zhang family more."
Commander Qing glanced at him subconsciously. The master and the queen mother have always been on good terms, why does it seem to be hostile now
But his intention to show shelter to his mother's family made Ling Zhu's heart a little calmer. In the past six months, Yun Qingci's actions have become more and more extreme and crazy, and he has been worried that the other party will embark on a road of no return because of his feelings.
He nodded and said, "Subordinates obey."
"How about Li Ying?"
"His Majesty has not been to other people's palaces recently. He lives in Jiangshan Hall every day. I just heard that he seems to be sleeping erratically, but the specifics are unknown."
Yun Qingci's monitoring of Li Ying is completely different from that of other people. He only needs to know whether Li Ying is as good as jade and whether he is still loyal to him emotionally. Yun Qingci didn't care.
But today the other party seems to have changed his temper: "I don't need to repay these in the future. I want to know if he has any intentions against the Yun family."
The Lord was completely stunned.
Yun Qingci glanced at him and said, "What?"
The Lord bowed his head: "This subordinate understands."
"And your little apprentice." Yun Qing said: "If you are inconvenient in the future, you can also let him come to hand over to me."
"Queen, don't you think he is young?"
The apprentice was a little beggar that Yun Qingci picked up from the street. When he came back, he threw it directly to the master. He didn't pay attention to it for more than two years. The other party had come to take charge of the handover before, and Yun Qingci questioned whether the Qingsi was unmanned. never appeared again.
If he hadn't become the new commander later, Yun Qingci would never have remembered the name of the little beggar he picked up.
Now he remembered that the other party was Gan Li.
Yun Qingci turned over the information, his expression softened, and said, "You have to give the little boy some opportunities to exercise."
When the Lord left, Yun Qingci remembered that he forgot to tell him about changing the token, but he had not thought of a suitable replacement. Qingsi himself had the meaning of 'love silk', and it was he who helped Li Ying consolidate his power. It is also his continuous affection for Li Ying.
If you want to change the token, maybe you have to change the name.
Strangely called a big head.
Think again.
Yun Qingci had almost flipped through the pages, and yawned on the table again. He actually doesn't love these things, but if possible, he would like to be a playboy like Qiu Yang, see beautiful women every day, enjoy the beautiful scenery, and then go to eat and drink.
It must be a fairy day.
Blame Li Ying, the dog emperor.
Yun Qing resigned for a while, then cleaned up for a while, and ordered someone to report to Li Ying, saying, "I'm going to the kiln."
When the news reached Li Ying's ears, he recalled that Yun Qingci had indeed learned a lot in his previous life, including the matter of firing porcelain. He did not stop him: "Let him go."
In the next few days, Yun Qingci left early and returned late, and occasionally did not return overnight. Li Ying went to his palace every day, but no one was there. In the empty hall, he first checked the information Yun Qingci had left him, and found that there was no news about the three Yunqin and Xiao families.
After that, he walked from the beauty's couch to the window, then walked from the window to the flower room, then from the flower room to the courtyard, and from the courtyard to the front of Chaoyang Palace.
Liu Ziru put a cloak on him and said, "I heard that the Queen stayed in the kiln last night, and had a good chat with the old master inside."
"Yeah." Li Ying knew that he would burn a beautiful glaze, and after a few days, Yun Qingci would relax.
What's more, the glaze pick was given to him.
Although those are all past lives, but what if
"It's almost New Year's Eve." Liu Ziru said, "It's snowing again, and there will be a bumper harvest next year."
"Ok."
"..." Liu Ziru looked up at the black dots floating in the sky, and said, "How about we go back to Jiangshan Temple first?"
"When did he come back?"
"It seems to say that it is time to get close."
Li Ying paced for two steps, returned to the palace, and ordered someone to fetch some books.
At the moment of Hai, he put on his cloak again and walked out of Chaoyang Palace.
The snow was still falling, and Liu Ziru followed in his footsteps with an umbrella, and asked, "Where is your majesty going? Do you want a driver?"
"How long does it take to walk from here to the east gate?"
"About half a stick of incense."
"Let's go then."
Liu Ziru realized something. Banzhuxiang, that is to say, if the Queen returns on time, the two will meet before your Majesty arrives at the East Gate.
Liu Ziru glanced at him quietly and sighed slightly.
I don't know what happened, but the two suddenly changed together. It would be great if it was just His Majesty's change, or the Queen's change.
Either they hit it off together, or they part ways and have nothing to do with each other, and the people below will not follow along.
Xuesi hit the paper umbrella and made a snapping sound. Li Ying walked very slowly, as if it was just to kill time.
Two quarters later, they came to the east gate.
There was a layer of silver frost on the paper umbrella, and the guard at the gate asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, do you want to go in and sit?"
"No need."
The guard quietly backed away, looking at his figure with a strange feeling in his heart.
In the past, the Queen used to come to wait for His Majesty. What's wrong with His Majesty... Could it be that he is waiting for His Majesty
No, no, this is Your Majesty, probably just a whim, for the sake of enjoying the snow...
The guard glanced outside the empty door: ... right
Shortly after.
"What time is it?"
"It's time."
Soon after.
"What time is it now?"
"It's just past time."
"now what?"
"... Twilight just passed."
Next, Li Ying glanced at him, and Liu Ziru bit the bullet and continued: "The time has just passed."
Li Ying's face turned cold.
He stood there for a long time, even with an umbrella, snowflakes still fell on his shoulders, leaving a thin layer of white soon.
Liu Ziru said, "The snow is heavy, do you want to send someone to ask?"
"Ok."
Liu Ziru called someone casually, and just as he was about to give an order, he heard him say, "Go prepare a fast horse."
Yun Qingci had already fallen asleep at this time. Although the conditions of the official kiln are simple, he is the queen after all. Since he has the heart to rest here, the palace people will naturally prepare with all their hearts.
The bed was not big enough, and the windows were a bit broken, but after experiencing the treatment of the cold palace, Yun Qingci was quite satisfied with this short-lived habitat that could shelter from the wind and rain.
He unconsciously touched the wooden box in front of the pillow, thinking of his father's surprise when he received the gift, and couldn't help but burst into joy.
In fact, the glaze was fired in the afternoon, but the old master didn't let him go, so he had to let him stay for one more night. In the evening, a few old friends came over to taste this superb product. Yun Qingci was almost complimented. God, a sense of accomplishment.
When Mi Mi Zang was about to fall asleep, there was a sound of hooves outside, not one, but several.
Yun Qingci was awakened and vaguely heard movement.
"See Your Majesty!"
Li Ying, yes, if he was traveling at this time, he would definitely be accompanied by a group of guards, no wonder it was so noisy.
Yun Qingci touched the wooden box beside him again, but a set of memories suddenly flashed in his mind.
Holding a wooden box, he happily ran into the Jiangshan Temple, shouting, "A Ying, A Ying?"
"Your Majesty." Someone whispered to stop him: "Your Majesty is talking about something."
He stopped obediently, his beautiful eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but tug at the other party: "Mr. Liu, guess what this is?"
His face was mysterious and proud, Liu Ziru's eyes were kind, and he couldn't help laughing, and said, "I can't guess it."
"I'll show you." He opened the wooden box, and Liu Ziru probed to take a look. The box was covered again with a flower in front of him, and he hurriedly said, "Hey, hey, I didn't see it clearly."
"Ying hasn't seen it yet, let me show you what to do." Yun Qingci raised his chin, his nostrils turned to the sky, and when he saw his face scratching his heart, he shoved him with his arm, softly comforting: "Wait a minute. He's optimistic, I'll give it to you."
He sat on the chair, walking back and forth with the wooden box in his arms, constantly thinking about Li Ying's demeanor and actions after seeing it, maybe praising him, maybe kissing him, maybe asking him if he worked hard.
His cheeks were red, his eyes were shining, and he would jump up and down from time to time, showing his pride.
Li Ying finally came out, with a gloomy face, passing him like the wind.
Yun Qingci didn't even have time to pretend to be mysterious with him, so he hurriedly took the glaze out of the wooden box and hurriedly followed him: "A Ying, A Ying, are you unhappy? Look at this..."
"I'm very busy right now."
"Just take a look, the masters say that I am very talented and very lucky, Ying, I will give you all my luck, don't be unhappy..." He stretched out his hand to tug at the other's cuff and put the things in his arms. hand over.
Li Ying was so annoyed that he suddenly flicked his sleeves.
Yun Qingci was caught off guard from a slip in his hand, and he jumped up to catch it without hesitation.
The glaze mining first fell to the ground and was torn apart.
Yun Qingci followed suit.
Liu Ziru exclaimed: "Queen!"
Yun Qingci suddenly opened his eyes.
Li Ying was squatting in front of him, with his fingers on the wooden box in front of his pillow, Yun Qingci glanced at him, then at his hand, then pinched his sleeve and threw his hand out. .
The back of Li Ying's hand hit the back wall, and the fingertips of the pain twitched.
Yun Qingci had already sat up, and held the wooden box from the outside to the inside very preciously, with a suspicious look: "Why are you here?"
"I'll take a look at what you... burned." Li Ying got up and sat on the short bamboo bed. The bamboo bed creaked suddenly, and Yun Qingci swayed with him, his eyes alert: "What are you doing with my stuff?"
Li Ying's eyes tracked the wooden box, and Yun Qingci directly lifted the quilt and went in.
Li Ying: "...just take a look."
"Do not show you."
"I don't touch it."
"That's not for you either."
Li Ying frowned and continued to look at the quilt covering the box.
Yun Qingci's brows were tighter than he was. He didn't want to argue with the other party, so he stretched out his hand to push Li Ying and said, "You go."
"I just came… "
"Let's go." Yun Qingci didn't care whether he had just arrived, he only knew that the fragile porcelain would be vulnerable in front of Li Ying, he protected the wooden box in the quilt while kicking him with his feet. Farther away, he drove away persistently and depressingly: "Go away."