A thousand mountains of wind and snow

Chapter 13

What was he thinking? He just thought that this person was his uncle, who had been by his side since he was a child, so he pounced on him. Later, thinking about the impulse at that time, it was considered wise. He stood in front of His Majesty desperately, even if he wanted to assassinate His Majesty. Will really kill His Majesty, otherwise it will be too much involved, he blocked an arrow for His Majesty, which means that his Changning Hou Mansion is still loyal to His Majesty.

Naturally, Zhao Shu didn't say anything about these calculations in his heart. Zhao Su was silent for a while, reached out and touched his younger brother's head, and sighed, "Changyu has grown up."

"So can I go out? Bro!"

Zhao Su's newly sprouted feelings about my younger brother's growing up were washed away by this smiling face, and he said coldly, "No! Now that Chang Yu has grown up, he should also change his mind. Be sensible, stay at home and recuperate!"

At the end, Zhao Su said again, "It's not that there is no one in the family, next time you encounter such a thing, you must not put yourself in danger!"

Zhao Shu nodded with a smile, he just wanted others to know that he was the weakness of his father and brother, and wanted to lay hands on him to kill his father and brother, so how could he let them succeed?

His Majesty dealt with many people in the matter of the hunting ground, but Deng Ming's main family, the Liang family, seemed to have disappeared. It was really puzzling.

Zhao Shu has always disliked things that are false and submissive. There are elder brothers and mothers in the left and right Marquis's mansion, but he is happy and leisurely, teasing fish and gathering flowers leisurely.

The eldest princess and the eldest son are relieved, but the servants who take care of the flowers and plants in this mansion are complaining endlessly, hoping every day that the second son will be able to grow up and let go of those flowers, plants, and those round-bellied fish .

The snow in Ningdu seems to have come very early. Zhao Shu was closing the door and secretly drinking the wine he stole from the kitchen when he heard the sound of salt being sprinkled outside. The decoration of the capital is quite interesting.

"My son's cough has been better recently."

Wen Jiang was staring blankly at the snow outside, rubbing the back of his hand with a ball of fluff, "Thank you Changyu for the medicine."

I don't know what happened to Chang Yu, he was in an embarrassing position, so he couldn't come to see Zhao Shu in person. Earlier in the hunting ground, he heard that His Majesty summoned a group of imperial physicians to treat Zhao Shu overnight, but Zhao Changxing rushed to take his younger brother back in a few days Ningdu City recuperates.

"I think there should be nothing wrong with Mr. Zhao. There are so many people accompanying him and worrying about him." Song Qi couldn't help comforting him. His son's illness is the worst thing to worry about, but after returning from the hunting ground Even if he was silent all day long, he didn't speak in the past, but this time Song Qi always felt that the young master seemed to have something on his mind.

"Is there something strange in the Liang family recently?"

"It's also strange, Qingniang said that Liang Yuan is honestly preparing for the New Year in the mansion."

Wen Jiang snorted coldly, "He's a good planner, he picked himself clean." He coughed again.

Originally, when Zhao Changxing came, he naturally wouldn't let the Hou's mansion get involved, and Changyu saved his majesty by saving him from an arrow. This made it easier for Zhao Changxing to clear up all the suspects in the Hou's mansion.

Recently, the Liang family has serious affairs, and he doesn't believe that Liang Yuan would be so thoughtless to set up such a loophole to frame the Marquis of Changning, but no matter what, this Deng Ming belongs to the Liang family after all, and Zhao Changxing will not miss this opportunity. The machine suppressed the Liang family.

But after all, the Marquis of Changning has only been in charge of the affairs around Ningdu City in recent years, and the Liang family has been fighting against the Japanese pirates all year round. The southern area is mostly the wings of the Liang family, and His Majesty will not really believe in this chaos and ignore the border of Dachu. An Ning, so restrained in this way, hides his strength and bides his time, and then there will be a few more beautiful battles in the south, and this paragraph will be turned over like this.

Wen Jiang watched as the snow outside accumulated thicker and thicker, pressing on the leaves of the tree, and finally the leaves couldn't bear the layers of snow, and the snow fell like salt, but Changyu...

"My lord, just now Mr. Luo Qi sent a post, saying that the festive season is approaching and I want to invite you to a gathering, and the place is in Bilu."

That being said, he hadn't seen Luo Qi for quite a while. This Luo Qi was originally from Yizhou Prefecture. Back then, he had been under the Liang family's family in Yuzhou Prefecture for many years. After all, no one in this world knew his warmth. For Jiang, even Deng Ming believed that Wen Jiang had no talent and no appearance, and later he couldn't bear the trouble, so he planned to go to the Yizhou government.

It can be regarded as a gamble, betting that the most upright Master Luo can give him a chance. If he fails that time, I am afraid that there will be no way out. He has received a lot of favors from Luo Qi in Yizhou Mansion, so naturally he will go .

Aunt Qiu brought a warm and thick cloak, and Wen Jiang smiled and said, "Aunt Qiu wants me to bring something to Changyu. I have to go out, and I will hand it to Qingyu later."

Zhao Shu was good-natured and pleasing to others, but when she heard that he was rescued by an arrow in his shoulder, Aunt Qiu asked Song Qi several times how Zhao Shu was doing.

"It's nothing, the Hou Mansion is not short of anything, but Mr. Changyu was quite happy with the small snacks from his hometown last time."

"Okay, I'll give it to Herring later."

The carriage came all the way to Bilu, where there were a few lanterns hanging among the green bamboos in Bilu, faint yellow candlelight came out from inside, "Ah Qi, it's cold outside, but there's no need to freeze, find a lively place, it's almost New Year's Eve And drink too."

Wen Jiang wrapped the cloak tightly around his body. His body was getting weaker and weaker. If he fell asleep in a snowstorm one day, no one would doubt it.

The stove had already been lit in the room, and it was so warm that it didn't feel like winter. The windows were tightly closed, and only the faint sound of snow falling could be heard vaguely. Through the window screen, the lights outside revealed a dim color.

Wen Jiang was pouring hot tea when he suddenly saw a shadow cast on the back of his hand. When he looked out, there were two small figures on the window screen. It was like a shadow puppet show. The two small figures were chasing after each other. I can't tell what kind of plot it is, it's so novel and cute.

"Changyu, it's snowing outside, come in." Wen Jiang said helplessly, stretched out his hand and opened the window, and there really was a boy in red lying outside the window. It was still extremely bright, and the red clothes in this suit looked extraordinarily eye-catching and warm in this white world.

Wen Jiang stretched out his hand to give him a hand, which was also ridiculous, his hands wrapped in thick clothes were no warmer than Zhao Shu's, and Zhao Shu landed on the opposite side of him with a light leap.

Wen Jiang reached out to help him brush off the frost and snow from his hair, and a ball of white snow came out from Wen Jiang's sleeve. Zhao Shu looked at the little fox in his arms with surprise, "This little guy is long It looks a lot better when it’s bigger.”

"Are you sneaking out again?"

The author has something to say:

Who knows that the life of a group of beings is small, like flesh and blood.Advise the king not to hit the bird on the branch, the son looks forward to the mother's return in the nest. ——Bai Juyi "Bird"

7. Asking questions

"I'm almost moldy from staying in the mansion. If I don't come out, I won't even be able to walk."

If his words were heard by the attendants of the Marquis of Changning, they would probably shed tears. Isn't it the second son who is emotionally going to the house all day long to find wine?Wasn't he the one who plucked the flowers so bald?

"It's been a hundred days since your muscles and bones were hurt, and your arrow wound is poisonous, so you should take good care of it."

"Shen Zhi, didn't you ask Herring to bring me something last time? It's really a lot better, it's just a minor injury, don't worry about it." Zhao Shu saw the food box next to Wen Jiang, and was stunned, "Shen Zhi, how do you know it's the food box?" me?"

"Isn't it just a few days since I came to Ning that I have seen your handwriting? How can I not know it?"

Zhao Shu scratched his head, "I obviously wrote it in a different character."

"After all, it is the same person who writes. Each person's handwriting should naturally blend with each person's temperament. Seeing the words as the face, that's the case."

"Then Shenzhi, what kind of person do you think I am from the words?" The young man's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and those bright eyes stared at him for a moment, as if he wanted to attract everyone. Into the general.

"Changyu's heart is pure, with a strong character inside, and his words are like a person."

The young man smiled, "Only you, Shen Zhi, would praise me sincerely."

"Your father and brother..."

"To tell you the truth, even if I draw a bastard for my father, my elder brother will be able to boast of a beauty in the eyes of a beholder."

Earlier, Zhao Shu was fooling around outside all day long, but was caught by the Marquis of Changning and locked him in the house to let him practice calligraphy, chess and self-cultivation. After letting him go out, Zhao Shu bit the tip of his pen for several days, and in the end he presented Changning Hou with a satisfied handwriting.

It's just a piece of paper attached, Changning Hou thought that his son had suddenly developed a conscience, but he didn't expect that there was a bastard drawn inside. It's a pity that Zhao Pu wanted to show off his precious son at that time, so he saw the bastard right away I just want to drag that brat Chang Yu over here to have a good butt pumping.

In the end, it was Zhao Changxing who made things right for his younger brother. Zhao Shu was dumbfounded at the time and thought why his brother didn't go for the No. [-] examination?He boasted so much that he almost forgot that he was a bastard who simply wanted to protest against his father.

As for the last, it was naturally Zhao Shu who happily harvested another article, and wrote a few thousand words of Wang Bafu to his father. When he saw the Queen Mother on the first day of the new year, even the Queen Mother couldn't stop laughing.

If it is said that life is free and willful, who can compare to this beloved young master Zhao? His face, which was as pale and transparent as ice and snow, was rarely tinged with blood.

Before sitting for a long time, someone outside invited Wen Jiang, saying that there was something wrong with Dali Temple, Dali Temple