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    The gauze curtain hung down to cover the dim candles in the hall. Lu Fenglou smiled with a low eyebrow, and the radian of the tail was beautiful, reflecting the brilliance and faint light in his pupils. As got closer, the undercurrents of indistinguishable emotions swept up. Accompanied by this sound, which could be called a gentle teasing, it really felt soul-sucking.

    Rao really didn't do it before, but now I'm afraid he did.

    But Chu Yunsheng shook his head for a moment, and the next moment he loosened Lu Fenglou's wrist and sat up with support.

    But the moment he got up, a dark shadow suddenly appeared out of the corner of the corner.

    Tear a crack.

    Chu Yunsheng turned around and was about to jump off the bed, but he was standing beside the bed, but Lu Fenglou was fast, raised his hand, held it down after entering the hall, untied it and hung it on the bed tent. Fengtian sword, 锵‌ With a sound of Qing Feng unsheathed, Han Guang Zhan Zhan stopped the general in front of the person who rushed over.

    If there is one more line, the man's throat will hit the blade.

    "Bei Hanfeng! You dare to stab him!"

    Lu Fenglou snorted coldly, changing from the usual soft, slow and lazy voices in the Taiji Hall. He stopped in front of the couch, and the man was like this sword in favor of heaven.

    ——Is this still the puppet who dares not be angry with anger!

    The head of the Zhao family jumped wildly, and the sleeves were relaxed and relaxed. Finally, the fingers couldn't help but tightened.

    Not to mention, the officials in the hall were taken aback, and they even rushed to the front. Bei Hanfeng was shocked by Lu Fenglou's formidable aura, and his footsteps stopped beyond the blade, his face stiffened. Leng, ‌ hurriedly shouted, "Your Majesty's forgiveness!"

    "This minister has absolutely no intention of committing a crime! This minister hastily stepped forward to escort the Prince Regent because he saw that the Prince Regent had already woken up, and there was a sound of short arms handover from outside, fearing that the Prince Regent would be savage and unfavorable to His Majesty!"

    Bei Hanfeng is still the protagonist of the original novel. Although he is fascinated by military power, he is not full of stubbornness. "The regent wakes up, and there are thieves outside. I'm afraid the guilt will not escape, so please ask Your Majesty to take it back!"

    Chu Yunsheng endured the emptiness of his feet, stood up, and swept Bei Hanfeng.

    Really bewitched.

    At this moment, he actually did not understand the situation. No wonder when he was with Mu Qingjia, most of them were Mu Qingjia. Later, when he ascended the throne as an emperor, the ruling of the country was inseparable from the aristocratic family.

    Looking at the real chess player behind him, the Zhao Patriarch, except when he woke up and got up, his face was a little green, but so far he has not even a superfluous expression.

    Chu Yunsheng walked to Lu Fenglou, his palm covered the back of the little emperor's hand, and he took back the unsheathed sword and said with a cold expression, "The North General said that this king is not in the right place, and then he had an affair with the outside world. Is there any evidence about the war between soldiers? If there is no evidence, then this king is going to sue the North General for a charge of ramming a holy car, intending to force the palace."

    "How can Wang Ye defile someone's innocence!"

    Bei Hanfeng said angrily.

    Chu Yunsheng didn't look at him, but raised his eyes calmly and looked at Patriarch Zhao, who was standing a few steps away: "Where is Master Zhao?"

    Zhao Patriarch met Chu Yunsheng's gaze, almost hesitant, and said directly: "Your Highness is very true. The North General Kong, White Fang, slandered the important officials of the court, blocked the palace gate and tried to persecute the Holy Lord. , is a great treason, and its sins are punishable!"

    Bei Hanfeng couldn't believe it, and turned his head to look at the Zhao family.

    But at this moment, there was a brief silence outside, and a team of imperial city guards pushed in the door. In front of Chu Yunsheng: "Go back to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, all the thieves in the palace have been slaughtered!"

    There was panic and fear in the surrounding area, and the trembling of his eyes made it worse.

    After seeing the regent who likes to dance the sword and the Fengtian sword with blood dripping, who would bet on whether the sword will be on his neck? Just now, all the different threads were suppressed, and some ministers breathed lightly, for fear that they would provoke this disagreement and draw their swords and kill the gods.

    And this goddess is weird, but it doesn't seem to intend to trouble them, it is in response to the appearance of the imperial guards, and explained lightly: "The princes in the cold palace have dispersed, the palace is leaked, and the imperial guards have appeared. When I have nothing to do, I will repair it."

    It's just a cold palace, and no one lives there. Even if it's run down, why should it be repaired?  Not to mention the need to use the Imperial City Guard, and it happens that on New Year's Eve, if you don't go to patrol the city or go to the reunion, you have to stay in the cold palace to repair the roof?

    I can't even make up such nonsense!

    However, with the sword on the side, no one dared to say a word of disbelief.

    Before half a cup of tea, they threatened the little emperor like this. Unexpectedly, in an instant, the sword was reversed and the blade wounded himself. This situation is changing, the hunting is reversed, and it is so fast.

    The four masters stood among the hundred officials.

    The matter has come to this point, and the Zhao family leader has made a firm statement. What else is there that he doesn't understand? They are so flawless that this time the plan has gone wrong and they have been tricked. Fear of poisoning is false, vomiting blood is false, and the palace gate is sealed is false. Chu Yunsheng planned the plan, and had already set up a set to wait for them to drill.

    And all of this was a foregone conclusion when Chu Yunsheng woke up.

    "Your Majesty, I have no intention of rebelling..."

    Bei Hanfeng was cold and angry, and instantly realized that he had become an abandoner.

    He still wanted to argue, but Chu Yunsheng was too lazy to listen. He tore off the bed tent and stuffed it directly into Bei Hanfeng's mouth. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, several Imperial City Guards rushed up and charged People restrained, dragged down.

    After quickly reading Bei Hanfeng, Chu Yunsheng looked around at the ministers of the aristocratic factions in the hall, and the pair of twinkling flickering and wandering got the answer he wanted, which is convenient for this. In a depressing and treacherous atmosphere, he said: "The ministers are quite frightened tonight. Your Majesty, why don't you have the Imperial City Guard escort the adults home, so that you can rest."

    The ministers all looked sullen, and their hands and feet trembled slightly.

    The Prince Regent is not stupid, and if you let them go like this, there must be a picture. But if you walk out of this side hall, you will have to admit your fault.

    "Aiqings have worked hard, go back early." Lu Fenglou followed Chu Yun's voice and gave the order.

    A group of ministers in the side hall had gone through a lot of ups and downs, each with two battles, and they hurriedly retreated after hearing the words of an amnesty.

    The imperial doctor and the palace people who were waiting outside had all dispersed. A conspiracy was powerful, and the battle was huge, but it was anticlimactic and ended in haste.

    Because they were sent off by the imperial city guards half-guarded and half-escorted, these ministers talked to each other without thinking about the follow-up, and they tossed and turned in the middle of the night. color.

    However, the four masters were not escorted, and were picked up by servants of the family halfway.

    The Zhao family head and the Qian family head share a car.

    The Qian family looked at the night pearl embedded in the wall of the carriage, jumping uneasy. Looking at Patriarch Zhao again, he closed his eyes and said nothing, and finally couldn't help lowering his voice: "Brother Zhao, although the family has not come forward directly in this matter, there are many behind the scenes, Chu Yun's voice is not stupid, Why did he capture Bei Hanfeng today, but he didn't mention it to the family, so he let it go so easily?"

    The head of the Qian family frowned tightly: "It's easy to let it go now, I'm afraid the picture will be big in the future."

    He has been trying his best to keep his face, Zhao Patriarch opened it, his face finally revealed, gloomy as water: "He's changed and has not achieved results, how dare he go to a noble family? Besides, this time, he has benefits. Enough has been received."

    The Qian family was puzzled: "Benefits?"

    Since the New Year's Eve banquet, the head of Zhao's family was tensed and loosened, and a trace of fatigue appeared between his brows: "After all these years, why didn't I get rid of the surname Chu Xiaoxiao earlier? Yes. He didn't dare to attack our noble family, so how could our noble family dare to hold heavy soldiers against him? But it's just a stalemate."

    "In the past years, there were wars, and some strategies were used to seize military power and use them to harm others and themselves. Without Chu Yunsheng to fight on the border, where would another general in the DPRK be able to lead the army? With your own hands, you must understand that it is nothing more than the promise of Da Zhou, and the border will be calm. Bei Hanfeng is considered a talent in Jiangmen. This year, he followed Chu Yunsheng to the battlefield. Although he is young, But there is no war at the border, and he has military power, so he doesn't have to worry about anything."

    "Jiangmen is far inferior to the regent, and is not worthy of the enemies of my family. When military power falls in the hands of the generals, it is much easier to control, and it is no different from being in the hands of our family. , and military power, all of them are my surnames, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, and the little emperor above is no matter how wild, no matter how unwilling, he is no longer able to survive."

    The head of the Zhao family gave a gloomy smile: "At that time, it will be called the real lord of heaven to command the princes."

    "It's a pity, I got it wrong. Originally, Chu Yunsheng was pretending to be a deep and reckless man, but he didn't realize that he still has such a hand."

    "Today, he made me have to give up the car to protect the coach and Bei Hanfeng. This plan is equivalent to breaking my arm. The general will no longer trust the family, and will not use the family any more." What's more, it is impossible to suspect that the noble family betrayed this cooperation. If there is no one who can hold the military power, if we do it again, we will have to push the Li family out."

    The Qian family leader was stunned for a moment: "But the family can unite the generals, but they can't take military power. If it is true, it is against the will of Taizong, and Chu Yunsheng can directly send troops to kill..."

    The Zhao family head closed again: "I just said that the regent today has made enough money."

    Patriarch Qian frowned.

    There was no sound in the car.

    The carriage swayed and swayed, leaving deep ruts on the snow surface of the long street, and gradually disappeared in the midnight wind and snow.

    At this moment, in the side hall of the imperial palace, Chu Yunsheng still didn't know that Patriarch Zhao had analyzed his eyes by 60-70%, but even if he knew, he was not too surprised. It can be seen from the original work that this thousand-year-old family of the Jin Dynasty is by no means easy to deal with. If Chu Yunsheng really wanted to rank the IQs of the characters in the original text, the top of the list would definitely not be Mu Qingjia, the so-called genius emperor, but the four great aristocratic families.

    It was at this time that Chu Yunsheng didn't think about it, and hurriedly ended the family affairs, but calmly watched as he was pushed into the bed tent and sat recklessly on his lap, the little emperor. .

    "They shouldn't believe it, but I think... the teacher should be really poisoned."

    The palace people in the side hall retreated, the palace lanterns were extinguished, and it was faint. Lu Fenglou pressed Chu Yunsheng's shoulders against the bed, his face was rare and a little unsightly.

    Chu Yunsheng held Lu Fenglou's hand, which was pressed under the quilt on one side.

    The little emperor's hand has not even held the pen holder much. He is white and slender, and he has a thin callus when he practiced with the stick. The back of the hand is as smooth as nephrite, and the fingertips are icy cold, like snow. It was close to his palm, the slightly convex joints were like jade bones, and the palm lines were pressed down vertically and horizontally.

    "Your Majesty's golden eyes."

    Chu Yun said.

    It is unwise to take risks with one's own body, but if it is not really poisoned, and according to the family's caution, how can you not see the flaws? Besides, he was poisoned, not because it was the New Year's Eve banquet.

    However, Lu Fenglou did not praise him in a perfunctory manner, and leaned slightly, covering Chu Yunsheng's waist and abdomen: "Teacher broke the door and the road, broke the wings of the noble family, and used this to force me out. This face... kills three birds with one stone, but I admire it. In the past, why didn't the teacher teach me this?"

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    Wen Liang's body was attached to it, and with the delicate skin and wrist in his palm, Chu Yunsheng noticed that he and the little emperor were too close to each other.

    He didn't answer Lu Fenglou's question, but lightly rubbed his hand on his wrist with his thumb, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty's face is not like a minister forced to come out. The minister has woken up, His Majesty is very big. There is no need to unsheath the Fengtian Sword."

    Lu Fenglou sneered: "Without the sheath, they can't see it?"

    Chu Yunsheng looked at Lu Fenglou's cold brows, and he was inexplicably relaxed and comfortable inside - he didn't expect the little emperor to protect him today, even if there was a moment, even if the machine was not turned off at He was different from the old time when he wanted to break his bones.

    After a short pause, Chu Yunsheng still raised his hand, embraced Lu Fenglou's waist and pressed the person into his arms, turned over and pressed it on the soft quilt, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty should deal with this minister. Said, if it is closed, it will be chaotic. This way...the minister likes it."

    Lu Fenglou turned his head and saw something in Chu Yunsheng's voice, but when he looked into him, he didn't see anything.

    However, perhaps the surrounding light was too dark and too soft, and for no reason, it seemed that this person was used to being cold, and there was a little bit of honey in his spirit.

    ‌Chu Yunsheng vomited blood and fell down, then he lifted up his breath and let out his breath slowly. Lu Fenglou was held by Chu Yunsheng. He lifted his hand slightly, stretched out a finger and stroked it. Between Chu Yunsheng's fingers: "When the teacher vomited blood, did you take the antidote? That's why I didn't, I poured the teacher a few bowls of medicinal soup."

    Chu Yun said, "Your Majesty has always been stubborn."

    Lu Fenglou lifted up and slowly hooked Chu Yunsheng's two fingers, her dark red lips were rouge in the dim candlelight. He opened his lips and his voice was very soft: "Then the teacher punishes me, what should I do to me?"

    Pour some honey, or don't drink it.

     Never underestimated this beauty's ability to bite and seduce people. Chu Yun had to enjoy these little temptations with her vocal music. Maybe tonight was poisoned and hurt her body. She kept those dreams of spring love in her mind. The rain was all tossing up, making him suddenly a little embarrassed.

    Chu Yunsheng's eyes darkened slightly, staring at Lu Fenglou's lips, turning his hand to press Lu Fenglou's naughty hooked finger.

    The cocooned hand passed through the soft fingers, and ruthlessly kneaded the small white and round finger pulp under the palm. The fingertips wanted to hide, but they couldn't, so they let it go and let the bullying play with them, one by one they turned red and followed the fire.

    When he finally rubbed the finger so hard that it was as miserable and beautiful as those two lips, Chu Yunsheng held it back in his hand as if to comfort him.

    "Your Majesty goes to bed early. After offering sacrifices to the sky tomorrow, I will take His Majesty out of the city to enjoy the snow." Chu Yunsheng said in a low voice as he watched the little emperor's color full of water.

    It is not a good idea to go out of town to enjoy the snow on the first day of the new year.

    But Lu Fenglou did not raise any yin and yang strange objections to this.

    It wasn't until half an hour after Chu Yunsheng left the palace and left the palace, that Lu Fenglou's micro-bow was tense, and his back was loosened suddenly, his tail flushed red and his legs tightened, kneading the legs into a rosy red. Fingers tucked into palms.

    He took two breaths slowly and pressed the button.

    After a while, the little eunuch lowered his head and entered the hall: "Your Majesty."

    Lu Fenglou opened it and sat up slowly: "How many?"

    The little eunuch said: "Seventeen. According to your instructions, half of them are taken, and the rest is not known. The Imperial City Guard's tune was last night, and it was a secret tune by the Regent's Palace. And the few people you said, have already checked, and the secret letters are all in the imperial study. Although they are talented, it is difficult to lead the army."

    Looking at the shadows on the floor tiles, Lu Fenglou laughed: "Thousands of troops are easy to get, but one general is hard to find. I helped the Regent today, let's not say I can make this good general sell some more lives. . As for the future—"

    The birds are exhausted, and the good bows are hidden.

    He was used to speaking and the six words suddenly got stuck in his throat, and his fingertips were still a little swollen. Lu Fenglou smiled, tilted his head slightly, and crawled over his brow under the candle.

    This year, the first day of the new year, is destined to be not as prosperous as in previous years.

    Because the court meeting had not yet opened, and all the yamen were resting, Bei Hanfeng and the people of the Zhenbei General's Mansion were thrown into prison by the imperial city guards, waiting for the court to open for retrial.

    At the beginning of the new year, high officials were imprisoned or charged with treason, which can be regarded as something new. Overnight, Bei Hanfeng, the general of Zhenbei, replaced the regent who lost his power and humiliated the country, and became the target of abuse by the common people and scholars.

    Jiangmen was implicated, furious, and was busy distancing himself from the Zhenbei General's Mansion.

    This is a big crime to punish the nine clans, and it is not as thick-skinned as the regent, who does not care about reputation and reputation, who will not be able to spend the New Year safely and steadily in the midst of the sky and the pen.

    Became an outcast, and dragged them into the aristocratic family.

    Although both sides had intentions, the family did not behave properly when they betrayed their allies. Jiangmen saw the truth about being used, and suspected that it was deliberately framed by the noble family, so he was unwilling to swallow this anger. It's really impossible to compete with the aristocratic family, but they can't let them live in peace, so they set up a way to make the family feel uncomfortable everywhere.

    Many ministers in the court closed their doors to thank guests. It was not like a Chinese New Year atmosphere. They visited relatives and friends secretly in the middle of the night, acting like thieves. When the family banquets are delivered to their hands, they are mostly prepared as a gift, and they dare not easily agree to come to the door.

    The aristocratic family did not respond to this, as silent as a stubborn rock submerged in water.

    But the night in the capital changed, Prince Chu didn't pay too much attention to the reaction of the aristocratic family.

    He received a long-awaited piece of good news a few years ago. After Lu Fenglou sacrificed to the heaven on the altar in the palace, and before lunch, he wrapped people on horseback and took Di Yan with him. out of the city together.

    The wind and the snow, the horses neigh.

    All the way along the official road into the small road, it took about half an hour to arrive at a farm on the outskirts of Beijing.

    It wasn't the end of the journey to the farm, he changed his clothes, abandoned his horse, and had to leave the farm to continue his journey.

    Fortunately, the poison in Chu Yun's voice was not a serious problem. Lu Fenglou practiced Duan Ri's army, and his body became a little tougher. After walking down a few miles, something happened. Layers of sweat, not too tired.

    Walking like this, after noon, the three of them saw a small village hidden in the mountains.

    The wind was strong in the mountains, and Chu Yunsheng was afraid that Lu Fenglou would catch a cold, so he wrapped the three floors inside and the outside into a ball.

    The ball was standing in the village at this time, and looked in, with a surprised expression on his face: "I'm changing into coarse clothes again, and I'm abandoning the horse again. Is the teacher taking me into this village?"

    Seeing his white jade-like beauty, his face was stained with sweat and flushed, Chu Yunsheng was reluctant to stand in the wind blowing the wind, so he pulled him over to a small farmyard not far from the village. Going: "It's good to say so. There are two things for Your Majesty to look at, and in addition, to let His Majesty look at ordinary people today."

    This small farmyard is uninhabited, and it is a little far from other farmers in the village, so the two people came in and did not attract the attention of the villagers.

    Di Yan quickly pushed open the courtyard door.

    The snow in the courtyard had not yet been swept away, and it was as thick as the mountains, and could not reach the middle of the calf.

    Chu Yunsheng led Lu Fenglou into the house, and Di Yan put down two big bags and went out to find someone.

    It didn't take long for the village chief and a black-skinned boy to come in, and put down a pile of bacon sausages and Chinese cabbage frozen in the cellar with a cold air.

    "The harvest in the village has not been good in the past two years, and there are not many good things, so I managed to get it together, little brother, don't dislike it!" The village chief smiled and counted the food money with Di Yan, and his hands were covered with frostbite. Carrying a smoking gun.

    Chu Yunsheng smiled and said: "The harvest is not good, is there a natural disaster?"

    The village chief's face stiffened, he frowned, and shook his head: "Natural and man-made disasters, when will we not come together? It's a good day for us. My sister married Longnan, a year ago. After fleeing the famine and returning home, the two children were so old that they all starved to death on the road. There was a flood last summer, and then there was a locust plague... It's not that we don't live a good life, sometimes we have to accept our fate. "

    As he spoke, the village chief pulled the corners of his mouth dryly and smiled, as if he felt that he had said too much to these foreign young people, so he shook his head and closed his mouth again.

    After the money was settled, the village chief left with the black-skinned boy, and went back to distribute money from house to house.

    Chu Yunsheng asked Di Yan to follow him to help. He took off his coat, dragged the firewood from the courtyard to the main room, and chopped it up to set up a brazier. Lu Fenglou sat on the bench, leaned over to bake, and helped to bring the firewood together, with his legs shrunk, looking like a soft dumpling.

    "They sell things to outsiders, but don't go to the market?" Lu Fenglou suddenly asked.

    Chu Yunsheng finished chopping the firewood, raised the stove, and added firewood while saying: "The nearest market here is Beijing Central, non-powerful people, enter the city for two taels. No stalls are allowed to appear in Beijing, Dongshi City The stalls in the West Market are under the management of Fang City, and the rent increases by five taels per month. If you set up stalls without permission, you will be imprisoned for three years and fined fifty taels."

    Lu Fenglou looked up at Chu Yunsheng.

    The thatched hut was cramped and dark, with air leaking everywhere, and the fire in the stove was bright and extinguished, reflecting Chu Yun's stern brows. Some grass and tree ashes rushed to his face, Chu Yunsheng frowned, his whole body was shattered, and he felt a little disgraced.

    But Lu Fenglou didn't think it was funny.

    He leaned over and wiped Chu Yunsheng's sweat and ashes with his sleeve.

    Chu Yunsheng stopped him for a moment: "Little , there is fire."

    The water in the pot boiled, Chu Yunsheng scooped a bowl and held it warm for Lu Fenglou, and said: "Except for the market, most villages will carry poles and baskets to other villages or official roads to sell their goods. ‌Some specialty products are famous, and foreigners will come to buy them."

    "The pieces of bacon and sausages on the table were collected by the villagers. If the harvest was good in previous years and there was some surplus money, every family would make more of this easy-to-save food. This year, it is still difficult for a family to find one, so it must be I don’t have the money to eat meat and make intestines. This is still near the capital.”

    Lu Fenglou looked at the hot water in his hand: "Disaster relief?"

    "Treat the symptoms, not the root cause." Chu Yun said, motioning Lu Fenglou to look at the table, and Di Yan carried the two big bags on his back, "It's better to teach them how to fish than to teach them how to fish. There must be one. If the road can be walked, the common people will naturally know how to live."

    Lu Fenglou got up and went to unpack. Inside was a pile of strange things that he had never seen before. There was a letter on top of this pile of things. The letter had already been opened. Lu Fenglou understood what Chu Yunsheng meant, so he pulled out the letter and unfolded——

    "Your Highness: Both objects have been found, and they are indeed enough food. Nanyang merchants say that one is corn and the other is sweet potato. My subordinates have compared them several times according to your paintings, and they are generally the same. It is also cooked by people. As you said, it is sweet and tender. The merchants claim that its yield is higher than that of rice, and the inferior fields can be planted in large quantities..."

    Lu Fenglou was holding the letter, his knuckles turning white.

    He wasn't the kind of emperor who didn't eat minced meat, so he could naturally see the meaning of the letter. It was this letter, but Chu Yunsheng sent it to him.

    Lu Fenglou was silent for a moment, then said, "Teacher, what do you want?"

    Chu Yunsheng raised his head and looked at the stiff back of the ball. After hesitating, he still put forward a condition: "Next year, I will be in charge of the government again." At least next year, he will be able to clean up the inside and outside of the place, by the way. Grind off Xiaobai's wolf defense.

    "It's all according to the teacher's arrangement."

    The ball agreed, with a steady voice, but Chu Yun's voice was flat and a trace of suffocation and grievance could be heard.

    Unable to hug him and coax him, Chu Yunsheng whispered, "Aren't you cold when you're standing? Sit back down."

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