Shunyu turned his head to look at the branches outside the window, and said in a tone: "You know how annoying you are! Dali Temple has been harvesting persimmons this year, but you ordered that no matter what is ripe, you will pick the essence and throw it away... Don't do it again even if you know what makes the public angry."

Yang Yan refused to say anything: "I'm afraid you're hurting the scene... In the past, the Ministry of Personnel had a good persimmon, and Chen Zetang ordered people to carry baskets to Dali Temple. I know he was for you... Humph! He has ulterior motives."

“…….”

This person is really...Shun Yu felt it was hard to describe for a moment.

Yang Yan seemed to think of something and continued to warn her: "Don't think of resigning! The battle to reduce the vassals is getting tighter, the emperor is sensitive and suspicious, and the atmosphere in the court is also tense. If you pay attention, the official who asked for resignation at this time, regardless of the rank, no matter how high or low the rank is, he was arrested and sent to Zhaozhuo. Therefore, no matter how difficult the situation is, he has to endure it. If you are desperate, you will come to find me..." He felt powerless for the first time, and he didn't even want to find a colleague who is close to her to take care of her...

Shunyu saw his embarrassment clearly but did not express himself. A warm current flowed in his heart, so he said softly: "The wind and rain are so fierce that it is even colder. Lord Yang, please take care of yourself!"

Yang Yan pursed his lips, and the autumn sun in the afternoon passed through the window, and her white face shook, making him a little fascinated: "Feng Shunyu, you..."

I want to say that Chen Zetang has passed away for several months, but don’t think too much about it. I want to say that there are flowers that can be broken and you must not wait for the branches without flowers to break them. I want to say that please cherish the lovers in front of me. He is really good. I want to say so many things, so why can’t I speak if the Adam’s apple rolls... He finally said hoarsely: “Sew me a robe! I like bamboo patterns.”

In the past, Chen Zetang passed through a thin green silk and a winged eagle flying on his chest. He was extremely embroidered. He heard that it was his wife who sewed it himself.

Shunyu was a little surprised when he heard this. The Yang family had a great career as a tailor and embroiderer with superb skills, so why didn’t she do it?

A temple official reported through the curtain: "General Xu, the Governor of the Five Army Governor's Office, wants to see Lord Feng."

"Yuan Zhen?" Shun Yu's eyes lit up, thinking that he didn't often come to look for her, and it must be something important, so he turned to Yang Yan to say goodbye.

Yang Yan only had a slight head. When her figure gradually lost its curtain, she kneaded the paper on her hand into a ball and threw it into the brazier, making her feel a little unhappy.

The boy came in and lifted the cage. He looked around and drank the tea in the cup.

"Let's go!" He got up and lifted his robe and tied his belt, straightened his back, and walked out of the door with his feet and wind.

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Besides, when Shun Yu entered the hall, Xu Lan was sitting on the chair with a big golden sword, carrying a green dragon sword around her waist, and her face was quiet. When she saw her coming, her eyes flashed with a soft look.

He pointed to the chair beside him for Shunyu to sit on, and then took out a bag of oil paper from his sleeve: "When I returned from Taiping County, I passed by the Wanchang braised food store. Seeing the newly braised red sauce hooves, many people lined up to buy them, so I bought a few for you to try."

Shunyu said thank you and took it. He smelled the fragrance while breathing, and couldn't help but smile. He could have a drink with his second master at night.

"You are here to deliver my hooves?"

After hearing her question, Xu Lan's smile faintly closed, she shook her head and replied in a low voice: "Fengjiu, I will lead the soldiers out of the capital tonight... and rush to Yunnan to reduce the vassal states."

Shun Yu shook his hand and almost dropped the oil paper bag on the ground. He stared at him and asked, "Why hasn't you heard any wind? Isn't Mr. Xu unwilling to send troops? Can Yongting know?"

Xu Lan leaned closer to her ear: "I received a sudden decree, and my order should not be expressed... "I paused again: "I don't know when I will meet you again after I left, so I took the risk to come and say goodbye to you."

The people who traveled this time were Liu Feng, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of War, and Yang Feng, the deputy general of the Five Army. These two were Xu Bingyong's gang members. They were all involved in the Zhao Prison. They ordered them to make up for their merits and deeds to follow the army to fight south together. It was unnecessary. What was even more strange was that over the years, the generals led their troops to fight, and the tiger talismans were all in the hands of the general, but this time they were handed over to Liu Feng and Yang Feng for safekeeping.

The talisman holder has the right to dispatch troops and generals. Although he is a general, he obviously has to obey orders and be controlled by him. He has already negotiated verbally at noon. Their arrogant and domineering attitude has caused him to secretly worry, and this trip will inevitably be extremely dangerous.

This made him more eager to see Shun Yu, afraid that if he didn't say something at this time, he wouldn't have the chance to say it in the future.

He wanted to say that during the battle in Ji'an, Jiangxi, in the military tent that night, he confessed to Shunyu: "After this battle, I returned to the capital, I will be hired by three and six, and I will marry you with a sedan chair for eight, so you can marry me!" At that time, she was in love with the teacher, and he was willing to fulfill it. Now that the teacher is gone, he is about to embark on a journey. The future is uncertain and the return date is difficult to determine. What can be confirmed is that Huanxi Shunyu's heart has never changed. He also wants to ask the words again, so that she can be willing.

His moist and dry lips were about to open his mouth...

Shunyu remembered what Mr. Chen specifically told her and said, "I will tell you a secret matter."

But he didn't say anything. He couldn't help but look up, and he looked at each other's eyes. His eyes were as bright as stars. He raised his hand to touch her hair, and his voice was very soft: "Fengjiu said first."

Shunyu whispered: "Second Master Chen is still alive."

"What did you say?" Xu Lan's spine suddenly stiffened, and she couldn't believe her ears.

Shunyu continued, "Don't doubt it. The second master is really alive and stays in my neighbor's room. He told me the day before yesterday that if Yuan Zhen received the imperial edict to lead the army to the south to reduce the vassal states, it is of great importance. It is necessary to meet him first. You must come today!"

Xu Lan's mind was messy and his heart was slammed. He recalled that he had stepped on the ladder to hit the tree and beat the autumn chestnuts, and glanced at the stone blue satin embroidered crane pattern hanging in the neighboring room. At that time, he only felt familiar and familiar. Isn't it just the teacher's clothes? He was really clumsy.

Suddenly he stood up and was about to leave, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll go first... to see the teacher."

Shunyu quickly pulled his sleeve: "Don't you have anything to say to me? What is it?"

Xu Lan paused slightly, looked back at her, and smiled: "Fengjiu, you must live happily!"

Shunyu was a little confused when he was about to ask, but he saw him raising his arms and wave freely, stroking out of her sight.

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The West Warehouse is quiet.

Zhu Yu sat in front of the imperial case and wrote a memorial.

The eunuch Wei Zhizang, the eunuch who was in charge of the seal, Feng Shuanglin, the eunuch who was in charge of the pen, Xu Bingyong, and the Minister of War Xia Wanchun all stood there.

Zhu Yu suddenly raised his head, swept them one by one with a sharp look, and finally landed on Xu Bingyong's face, chuckling twice.

Xu Bing was baptized by the court forever, how could he not know it? Emperor Long Yan was furious and obviously came towards him. Even though he was confused, he was even more panicked.

He still looked calm, his eyes were bright and he closed his lips and did not say a word, but just waited for the emperor to ask questions.
Chapter completed!