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Si Tian Guan Chapter 70

    This year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is no different from previous years, except for a small episode in the middle.

     Halfway through the feast, Bo Yan suddenly walked in quickly and whispered in Emperor Yu's ear.

    Even if he was as stupid as Ning Wang, his face became not very good-looking.

     King Huai and King Qi left the stage in turn, and after a stick of incense

    Everyone is here, and it's a happy time.

     

     

    Standing on the railing outside the hall for a while, the nimble little **** came over with the sobering soup, and he waved his hand and stepped back.

    The things in the palace are not easy to use with him.

    Licking the hangover medicine under the base of his tongue, he suddenly missed the tree with the pear blossoms floating in the air, and the pear blossoms under the tree, and suddenly felt that the wine-selling girl had become a quandary Zhou, holding a wine glass to him, asked him indifferently - do you want to drink?

    It's been so long, they haven't had a drink together. Although I don't like the taste of wine, but thinking that the person sitting opposite is Qu Chenzhou, and tasting the mellow sweetness together, it may be the light he pursues at the end of his busy schedule.

    He wants to go home.

    The yard with sycamore trees used to be just a place to escape, but now it has become his real home.

    We haven't seen each other for half a month, as if it's been a lifetime, so far away that he faces the deserted Hou Mansion every day, and even doubts that he really once raised such a dog in his other courtyard Proud little fox?

    I thought that my memory would gradually become blurred, but in fact, as long as I closed my eyes, I remembered it so clearly.

     

    And the glazed eyes under the misty mist, he felt annoyed when he saw it, and even more troubled when he left.

    Teach him to think about every day, so that he doesn't want any quiet scriptures. Desire is a shackle, and he willingly wears it.

    It's his, he can think unscrupulously, and only he can caress unscrupulously.

    Qu Shenzhou is his.

    The thought alone made him happy.

    Fortunately, after the banquet is over tonight, you can go back overnight.

    "Chongming?" Someone called him not far away: "Why did you come out?"

    Liu Chongming looked back and was a familiar person, the second uncle Liu Weixian.

    They sat far away tonight and never said a word, but people like Second Uncle usually don't say anything serious to him.

    "Second uncle," he called, shaking his shirt slightly, fanning himself: "The wine is hot, and it's stuffy inside, come out and breathe."

    Liu Weixian was not in a hurry to go in, so he called the little **** over, wiped his face with a handkerchief, and said, "It's boring. What did you just think, so happy?"

    Liu Chongming raised his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously: "There are beautiful people, and they are crazy."

    "Okay," Liu Weixian understood, holding back a smile and patted him on the shoulder forcefully: "Stinky boy, do you dare to waver in front of your father?"

    "Second Uncle is wrong, is it because I want to have a relationship with Second Uncle?"

    The two laughed at each other.

      Smell the refurbished fat powder.

    Probably because of this reason, the uncle is the only one in the family who has never had a good face towards the second uncle.

     

     

    Liu Weixian looked at him from the corner of his eye, just pretended he didn't know, made a haha, and asked him: "Or decide to go to Dali Temple?"

     "Well, this is what the emperor told my father just now, and I will be sure in a few days."

      whipping.

    "Alright."

    The two of them had their own concerns and stopped talking.

    It was during the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon beauty, Liu Chongming didn't want to go in and see the cloud of smoke, he just wanted to get through the rest of the time quickly, Liu Weixian didn't seem to notice that they had nothing to say Situation, standing with hands behind.

    The two of them stood like this for a while, and a group of people gathered from outside the Taiji Hall. They were busy going down the steps and came forward to greet them.

    Concubine Xian was still as usual, looking weak and weak, with Mu Jingchen standing by her side, she smiled and accepted the salute, but did not leave immediately, only looking at the moonlight and candlelight on the ground The converging shadows turned to look at Mu Jingchen, who refused to speak, and returned the salute slowly, "Liu Shangshu."

    Liu Weixian stood with hands up and respectfully called: "Concubine Xian."

    He took a step back and watched Concubine Xian and Mu Jingchen walk by step by step, followed by the suffix, and went into the hall together.

    Liu Chongming walked at the end and saw Mu Jingchen looking back, not looking at him, as if to set his eyes on the second uncle, but when he saw his gaze, he suddenly Turn back.

    He originally only focused on Mu Jingchen, but soon turned to Concubine Xian.

    I don't know if it's his illusion, or the moonlight is too bright and dazzling tonight, he feels that Concubine Xian's makeup today is bright and bright, which is different from usual. properly received.

    Maybe it's just... an illusion.

     

    Liu Chongming saw Bo Yan when he was walking out of the Suzaku Gate, and stopped to say a few words, only to know that the harem had left the water in the middle of the banquet. Come and sit together.

     

    Will my sister win?

    What if he wins now, can he keep that child for his sister?

    In the past few years, has my sister looked at her father and his back and was disappointed again and again?

    "The boat sinks..."

    He whispered in his heart, and suddenly wanted to hug that person.

    It was the time of Hai when I returned home and changed clothes.

    Liu Chongming didn't want to hear his mother's untimely crying, so he usually just said goodbye to his father and went back to the other courtyard. My father would not go back to rest immediately. Every year when he left, he would see his father drinking alone in the waterside pavilion.

    "Dad."

    He stepped on the water pavilion, only a lantern hung on the eaves, swaying in the night wind, the shadow of the water pavilion cast on him, and the person was slanted into two halves, one was in the shade, One is in the sun.

    The surrounding voices seemed to be swallowed by the water, and it was terrifyingly quiet. He didn't dare to disturb and said softly, "I'm going back."

    The shadowed half body moved, and Liu Weizheng called him: "Chongming, come and sit."

    Liu Chongming sat down opposite and pushed a glass of wine in front of him.

    "Chongming, you should have guessed that the emperor told me today, for your future plans. The emperor said that you want to take charge of the criminal department."

    His eyes fell on the wine glass, and he asked calmly: "Isn't it? The emperor is looking for the Liu family's sake, and he will not deny it completely. He wants me to take charge of the civil affairs department. ?"

    Liu Wei is aware of his obsession with his brother's death, and he is a little worried about him being so calm at this time, after thinking for a moment, he sighed softly.

     

    "Dad, if I'm not just for my eldest brother, will you support me in my career?" Liu Chongming saw his father's puzzled gaze and asked again, "If I want to do more things , will you support me?"

    "What?"

    Liu Chongming straightened his body and drank the wine in one sip, but his eyes were like the blade of a blade, and they were illuminated by the starlight of the lantern.

      He gritted his teeth and said "Joy together", and he wanted to say it all.

    He wants his first ally, the most reliable backing.

    "I think Dayu will not be displaced by a mere flood."

    "I think widows and young children can fill their stomachs, and men can earn money and rice to support their wives and children."

    "I think the perpetrators can be brought to justice."

    "I don't think people who worship dust will fill the hall."

    "I think, Dayu abolished slavery," he thought of the dying figure curled up at Du Quan's feet.

    "I want my sister... to have a son of her own, and I want that child to sit on top."

    Every time I heard a sentence, Liu Weizheng's heart jumped a little more. At first, it was only a juvenile rant, but when he heard the last sentence, his heart seemed to be hit hard.

    He suddenly found that his memory of his son seemed to stay in the past, still the child who was thirteen or fourteen years old, lying on the coffin and crying.

    In the blink of an eye, Chongming has grown far beyond his imagination. The person who has always stayed in the past is himself.

    Not just when Qing Yan died, maybe even earlier, as early as several decades ago, his time had stopped.

    This young, frivolous, and ignorant look is just like what he used to be, making his nose sour.

    When they were young, why didn't they think about fighting the wind and waves, dusting and cloth new. They did exactly that, pushing the man forward.

    On the eve of the crown prince's ascension to the throne, they also drank happily and celebrated each other.

    At that time, they thought that they were only one step away from the ideal. It was not only the ideal of wealth and prosperity, but also the promise of a home. He thought that by tomorrow, he would be able to join hands with that person Same old.

    But I don't know, this step will be separated by the sky, and it will never be taken again.

      Allow them to be together?

    The imperial decree has indeed arrived, but it is Tang Xiyu, who has never met him, a member of the queen's family, and the emperor is even more at ease.

    Did not dare to look at the man's face, only bowed his head to accept the imperial decree, that was the most cowardly time in his life, and it was also a nightmare tossing around in the middle of the night for the rest of his life.

    He thought more than once, what would happen if he broke the imperial edict and went with that person to the ends of the earth? But that was just an illusion after all, he was carrying the Liu family and could not afford to be willful.

    That's all.

     

    The one sitting here is no longer the little prince Ah Zheng who is indifferent, just an empty shell.

    "Chongming," he said slowly, his voice hoarse, "Tonight, you can know what I know. When you go to Dali Temple after the new year, don't put on the air of a prince. Harmony up and down, no deal. Contrary, ask for everything, and each knows its own extreme.”

    In the corner of his light, he could see his son's tall and straight figure loosen, as if he was extremely disappointed with his answer.

    He was ruthless and continued: "My mother and I have nothing for you, but only hope that you will be honest and studious, keep your body clean, and be worthy of the court's kindness, so that you can comfort your ancestors."

    "The Liu family has been blessed for several years. It seems that the foundation is deep, but it is like walking on thin ice. Every step you take is related to the future of the Liu family, and you must not act rashly."

    Liu Chongming sat quietly for a while, then wanted to get up and leave several times, but was full of unwillingness. The glass in front of him was filled, he drank it in one gulp, filled it again, and drank another.

     

    "Father," he asked softly, "I heard that the ancestors of the Liu family, like the Bai family, were born in military commanders, and they fought on the battlefield to expand their territory before they were awarded the Marquis of Anding. They fought bravely back then. What about blood?"

     

    “It's not what it used to be,” he said.

    "My son understands." Liu Chongming took the jug and poured a glass for the two of them, "Father, it's getting dark. After drinking this cup, I'll go back."

    When he put down the jug and removed his hand, he saw two words carved on the handle of the white clay pot - Feast.

     

     Story, I am a dog! Wang Wang!

    Will that chapter be locked if I don't make it tomorrow?

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