A thousand mountains of wind and snow

Chapter 5

Not with anyone? Zhao Shu glanced around, but saw that there was no one else around Zhao Yin.

"There are so many people, so I can't see anything, why not Changyu accompany me for a walk." Zhao Yin said with a smile.

After all, in front of Zhao Yin, Zhao Shu behaved a lot and obediently followed Zhao Yin to visit some small stalls from time to time, "Who does Uncle want to buy back for?"

Zhao Shu fiddled with the pendant in his hand, the outer shell was carved out of peach wood, and the little fish inside seemed to come alive when he turned it, "For Chang Yu."

"Does my uncle still treat me like a child?" Zhao Shu looked distressed.

"If you're not a child, you should learn from your elder brother. You don't visit your grandmother and uncle all day long, just hang around here."

Zhao Shu thought it would be troublesome to enter the palace, and it was about this etiquette and that etiquette. He had been educated in the palace for a few years, and he had already played it all over the place. It was extremely boring, "Then uncle still treats me like a child." Bar."

"You," Zhao Yin looked at his rascal appearance, and smiled helplessly, "Didn't you go to the poetry meeting today?"

"Well, the writing is not bad, and it's not embarrassing."

"Oh?" Zhao Yin asked about the price of rice, and at the same time gave Zhao Shu all the things he bought, "If there are any good ones, you might as well copy a few sentences to uncle, and see if your word waste is not waste."

Zhao Yin completely regarded Zhao Shu as a child, and in a short while Zhao Shu was full of candied fruit cakes, not far away was the palace gate, Zhao Shu sent Zhao Yin to the carriage, and before he walked out a few steps Being stopped again, Zhao Yin lifted the curtain and said earnestly, "Recently, there are many officials who have come to Ningdu to report on their duties. Your father and brother are busy, so learn more. Go back earlier, don't worry your mother."

"Got it!" The young man waved his hand to Zhao Yin from a distance, Zhao Yin shook his head helplessly, his eyes were full of kindness.

"Why did Your Majesty go to see Young Master Zhao?"

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the love in Zhao Yin's eyes disappeared, and his knuckles knocked on the car window unconsciously, and the invisible oppression permeated, "Jingzhao Mansion is a good job. Such huge profits?"

Feng Yuan's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, the next day, an official wrote a letter of impeachment. At that time, the official in charge of rice prices in Ningdu from Jingzhao Mansion was dismissed and investigated.

"Young Master! Young Master!" Zhao Shu was still resting his feet on the table, listening to Herring's fiery voice, and said a little bored, "Aren't you sleepy in the morning, Herring?"

"Young master! Master Hou is back!"

Zhao Shu sat up in shock, "Why did my father come back suddenly?"

"How does this little guy know? He said he ordered the cook in the mansion to prepare the meals."

Zhao Shu scratched his head with a headache, "My father didn't know what he was thinking, so he hurried back."

He said so, but he kept rushing towards Changninghou's mansion. Just when he saw Changninghou's car driving into the alley, he tiptoed over the courtyard wall, but he didn't expect that he turned directly into the courtyard. In the lake, there is a plop, and it is difficult for people not to notice it.

Zhao Shu spat out a few mouthfuls of water, and looked at his own mother, Princess Huayang, who was standing in the corridor waiting for him with a flattering expression. It was the princess who accompanied her all the time, and she was also His Majesty's own sister. She was No.1 among these eldest princesses.

The eldest princess wiped the water on the younger son's face with a veil, "I don't come home every day, even if I can't tell what is in the house? Chang Xing said that you are sure to find me from here." I still don't believe it, but I didn't expect you to jump down when you saw a pool."

"Aren't I, miss you dearly?" This young man is good-looking, and no one can express his anger with such soft words as likability.

"Why don't you change your clothes soon? Carefully, you've caught a cold!" the eldest princess said angrily.

3. Watch the tide

When Zhao Shu changed his clothes and went to the front hall, his father and mother were sitting on the left and right, and his brother was trying to wink at him.

Seeing that Zhao Pu was about to speak with a gloomy face, Zhao Shu hurriedly handed over the thing in his hand, "I heard that Dad has been coughing a lot recently, so Changyu went looking for this thing specially!"

"Hmph, is your idea or Chang Xing's idea? Small mouth is sweet!" But Zhao Pu still liked his son's tricks very much, and his face softened.

"Father, why did you come back so early in the morning?"

"I haven't been home for a long time, why don't you want me to come back?"

"How could it be! I am the first one looking forward to your return, Daddy!"

"Slick tongue, have you written the poem His Majesty asked you to write a while ago?"

"Father, how do you know that I have met His Majesty?"

"I told you to send things to the palace, why don't you know?"

"Oh."

"There's no need to rush back in such a hurry." The eldest princess brought food for Zhao Pu herself, and said softly.

"I'm fine on the way, I can stay with you in the mansion if I come earlier."

Seeing his father's completely different tone and attitude, Zhao Shu clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and exchanged glances with his brother opposite, both of them were helpless.

"Cunyu, didn't you just come back? Why do you want to go out?"

"Everyone, big and small, has come back to report on their duties, and there is fear of chaos outside."

Zhao Shu couldn't hear his parents acting like no one else was there. He was about to run away after eating, but he was stopped again.

"Come back! Nothing to do, play chess with dad, if you can't play well, then go back to the yard to practice calligraphy!"

"Father, I'm not a child anymore. Why did you always lock me up to practice chess and calligraphy to hone your character when you were young? Besides, who plays chess in the early morning?" Zhao Shu Said incessantly.

"Your father and me!"

Even if Zhao Shu wanted to run away again, he was obediently left behind. While Zhao Su and Zhao Pu were discussing matters, Zhao Shu pinched a chess piece and fell asleep.

"Wen Shaoqing? Changyu had a relationship before."

Zhao Shu was very energetic, "What's wrong with Wen Shaoqing?"

Zhao Pu rolled his eyes at the youngest son, his father is not as good as an outsider, Zhao Su said, "This Wen Jiang was originally under Liang Wan, the governor of Yuzhou, and then he became famous in Yizhou. The origin is quite deep."

"Liang Wan is not a kind person who must retaliate for every wrongdoing."

The drowsiness in Zhao Shu's head disappeared for some reason, and he thought about Wen Jiang's sick and weak appearance, and suddenly thought of the scene where the dying little rabbit was bitten by the neck by the vicious gray wolf, and he was shocked.

Zuixianju

"Master...Will Mr. Wen come?" the attendant asked hesitantly.

The man in a dark robe and hairpin with gold hairpins took a sip of his tea, "What are these things?"

The attendant's legs softened and he knelt down, "The little one... I'll change the little one right now."

The boy was trembling to get the teapot, the door opened from the outside, and a young man in blue and white with wide sleeves opened the door and walked in, as cold as a piece of moonlight.

Just now the man in black robe looked him up and down like a wolf. This man's appearance can be considered outstanding, but his brows remain gloomy, which is in stark contrast to Zhao Shu's bright appearance.

"What did I say, Ajaan will definitely come." The words were full of confidence.

However, Wen Jiang completely ignored the viper-like sticky eyes, and sat opposite him with his robe lifted, his eyes still cold, "What's the matter?"

"Is that the only thing we can talk about between you and me? The tea that just arrived a few days ago, Ajaan, try it?" Liang Yuan reached out and poured a cup of tea for Wen Jiang himself, and handed it to him.

Seeing that Wen Jiang was indifferent, Liang Yuan smiled and said, "Yes, this tea is really bad."

Just now seeing Wen Jiang's attendant, who was finally relieved, knelt down again. Liang Yuan's temperament was violent and moody, but Wen Jiang still reached out to take the teacup.

"A-Jiang..." The hand holding the teacup has well-defined joints, slender and straight, like the white jade carving, the knuckles are pink, but not as weak and weak as a woman. Wen Jiang has been sick all year round, except for his coldness The aloofness felt a little more fragile, like the grass under the rock, fragile but desperately surviving, refusing to admit defeat.

Before Wen Jiang took a sip, Liang Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Jiang's hand, and the cup of tea splashed directly on Liang Yuan's face before he could drink it. With a strong temper, the attendant was already regretting why it was him and not someone else who went out with the young master today.

Liang Yuan was not annoyed when tea was splashed all over his face. Instead, he caressed Wen Jiang's hand like playing with jade. Liang Yuan practiced martial arts, and his fingertips had some calluses. Liang Yuan's eyes also darkened, "Ah Jiang, tell me, what's wrong with being by my side, but making tea and playing the piano, how elegant are you?"

"Liang Yuan, do you think I, Wen Jiang, are someone who depends on others?"

Wen Jiang felt extremely disgusted in his heart, but he was sick and weak, and his strength was so great that he couldn't pull his hand. Liang Yuan even passed Wen Jiang's hand to his nose and sniffed lightly, "A-Jiang is really a beauty..."

Before he finished feeling, Wen Jiang loosened his wrist, and a red cloud fell in front of his eyes, and Liang Yuan's wrist limply drooped when he heard a thud.

Herring asked himself that he had never seen his young master with such a frosty face. Zhao Shu's appearance was really unkind, and his romantic eyes in the past were dark and dark, "If you don't want this hand anymore, you might as well let me know." Come on, it doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Liang Yuan, however, stared at Wen Jiang as if he didn't feel the pain at all, "Ah Jiang has made a lot of new friends. It would be great if he had such friends before? Ah Jiang, don't you think so?"

Zhao Shu only felt that Liang Yuan looked at Wen Jiang's private property with extremely disgusting eyes, so he subconsciously blocked Wen Jiang's face.

Liang Yuan raised his head, like a snake and a scorpion