cpa300_4(); In the past few days, the atmosphere in the palace has been dull and weird.

Although Chang Qing and I are in harmony, but her identity is the queen in the end, there are many things between me and her that I can't talk about in detail, and I don't need to say in detail, but from the Taishi Mansion frequently sent people into the palace to send her things, with words, I can also see some clues, and Pei Yuanhao has not been here since he came to Jingren Palace that day, I only heard that the lights in the imperial study are lit up until the early hours of the morning.

In this way, it gave me some leisure, and after saying hello to Chang Qing today, I arrived at Jixian Palace.

As soon as I walked up the steps, I saw two little eunuchs holding a pamphlet walking over, and as soon as they saw me, they immediately came over and saluted in a proper manner: "Lord Yue." ”

"Hmm. What about Scholar Fu?"

"It's going to be over there. ”

"Okay, thank you. ”

I nodded, and turned to walk over to that side.

It's already March, and the weather should be warmer at this time of the year, leaving the air warm and moist after the snow melts, but this year it's a little strange, although the snow has stopped, the cold is still cold, and the sky is always pressed with a thick layer of haze, as if the entire imperial city is covered by a big gray palm, giving people a feeling of depression.

I walked in the corridor of the Jixian Palace, here is as quiet and elegant as ever, not even the sound of reading, I walked over a little strangely, to the gate to take a look, but saw Fu Badai sitting on crutches at the top, his face was gloomy as if he was not very good-looking, there were a few students sitting below who were shocked by him, and the more naughty ones on weekdays did not dare to take a mouthful, only sat honestly and wrote.

Strange, what's wrong with him?

I frowned slightly, and as soon as I turned my head, I immediately saw that the familiar position was empty.

Light cold, not there?

Fu Badai's eyes are inconvenient, he just lectures in class on weekdays, and he needs to be a teaching assistant for many other things, so he basically goes in and out with Fu Badai, why is he not here today?

I was still wondering, and I saw Fu Badai's gray eyebrows wrinkled: "Who is outside?"

The students were startled, raised their heads to look at me, and when Nian Shen saw that it was me, he immediately grinned happily, but he was afraid of this teacher, and he didn't dare to speak, I walked in calmly: "Mr. Fu." ”

"Oh, it's Lord Yue. ”

“……”

I saw that his frowning brow was relaxed, but his gloomy face did not change at all, and I turned my head to look at the empty position: "Uh, he- didn't come today?"

Fu Badai's face also became gloomy: "The old man is also waiting for him." ”

“……”

Seeing him like this, my mood became more and more dull, and the two of them were speechless for a while, but Nian Shen, who was sitting in the front row, looked up cautiously to look at our faces, and suddenly saw my back, and said loudly: "Hey, senior brother is back!"

When I heard this, I hurriedly turned my head away.

I saw that on the corridor over there, a thin, almost unfamiliar figure slowly walked over.

said that he was unfamiliar, not that he had changed much, but that he was dressed in a moon-white robe, accompanied by a jade bead wrapped in a silk belt. In my memory, he was either working by the river in the countryside in a short dress, or wearing a scholarly robe and reciting poems in the Jixian Palace, but this kind of dress was the same as the day he wore a navy blue brocade robe with a white jade belt in the main hall, which was very unfamiliar.

Of course, this is not bad-looking, on the contrary, very good-looking, he is not a jade-faced son, dark complexion and straight facial features were originally as rough as a rock, in these days in Beijing, slowly polished, as if after the carving of the world, the heavy rock has become a heroic statue, and such a costume makes him a little more different from usual.

But it made me feel as if I had seen a complete stranger.

It's anyone, but not a light chill.

Just when I watched him come all the way and was still a little stunned, Fu Badai's face had already sunk: "Where is he?!"

As he spoke, Qing Han had already walked straight in front of him, and he didn't look at me, but just bowed with an expressionless face: "Teacher." ”

"Where have you been?"

“……”

"Say!"

"Went out for a while. ”

"Where's it going?"

Fu Badai asked aggressively, but he was still expressionless, as if his face was darker because of his gloomy expression, he blinked his eyes, and said calmly: "I didn't go anywhere." ”

"You haven't been anywhere yet, and you've only come back now?, what the old man told you before, you forgot?!"

Hearing this, his face darkened a little, as if he had gritted his teeth, but did not speak.

"You-"

He stopped talking, but Fu Badai seemed to be even more angry, and the ring ruler he was holding in his hand was raised high, and he hit him.

My heart suddenly became anxious.

Originally, when I came here today, I also wanted to tell Fu Badai that Liu Qinghan was already a member of the imperial court after all, and if he continued to fight like this, something would happen sooner or later. Who knew that the two of them couldn't meet for a few words, and he actually did it again!

Seeing that the wide ring ruler was about to hit Qinghan's shoulder, I subconsciously said, "Don't!"

As soon as the words fell, the ring ruler stopped in the air.

Fu Badai and I were stunned, I opened my eyes wide, looking at the cold and gloomy gaze, and the hand he held the ring ruler, as soon as I exerted my strength, I saw that the green tendons on the back of the hand were bulging, and the knuckles were rattling.

I was anxious all of a sudden: "Light cold, what are you doing?!"

Although Fu Badai beat him a little out of place, but in the end, it was a master and apprentice, and he was not a big mistake, but Qing Han - how could he do this?!

Fu Badai's face also changed: "What are you doing here!"

Qing Han still pinched the ring ruler hard, almost pinched, breathing heavily with a hot breath, I approached and wanted to take his hand, only as soon as I got closer, I smelled a strong smell of wine rushing towards me.

He, he's drunk?!

No wonder his face was so dark, it wasn't black, but after drinking, his eyes were a little red when he looked closely, and he didn't look at me all the time, but when I reached out to pull his wrist, a broken light flashed in his eyes: "Don't fight." ”

“……”

"I can't figure it out, if you fight again, it's useless!"

“…… Can't figure it out?" Fu Badai didn't let go of the ring ruler, his gray beard kept trembling, and said, "Old man, I don't think you can't figure it out." ”

“……”

"You're thinking too much, and you're thinking too much!"

Speaking of this, I felt his hand tremble obviously, and suddenly waved away the ring ruler with a raised hand, Fu Badai was so stumbled by him that he almost fell, I hurriedly went over to help him, turned my head to look at Liu Qinghan, and said loudly: "What are you doing, are you crazy?!"

He gasped heavily, looked at us, and then turned around and walked away without looking back.

I helped Fu Badai, only to see that his face was pale with anger, and they were all stunned in the room, and they didn't dare to take a breath, and looked outside with wide eyes like frightened rabbits. After a while, Nian Shen came out cautiously, and helped Fu Badai like me, and several other sons of important ministers also came out one after another, helping Fu Badai into the house.

I didn't go inside, I just stood in the doorway, my chest heaving violently, my heart beating like it was about to crack.

I never thought that Qinghan would do it to people, although his life was rough in the past, but he was not a rough person, and I have never seen him blush, except for the time when he married me and confronted the people in the village, at other times, he always treated people calmly and happily, let alone do it with people, and this person is also his teacher!

I don't know what happened, or if something was wrong, looking at Fu Badai, who was out of breath, and the cold back that was about to disappear at the end of the dark corridor, I only felt panicked and helpless.

At this time, the sleeve was tugged.

I looked down, and I saw Nian Shen raising his head and looking at me with wide eyes, and I hurriedly squatted down: "Your Highness, I didn't scare you just now, did you?"

"Well, no, Aunt Qing, actually-" He said that he was not frightened, but in the end he was still a little frightened, his big eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "In the past few days, the teacher has been beating my brother every day." ”

"What?"

When the senior brother couldn't answer, the teacher beat him. ”

I frowned.

Nian Shen said before that every time Fu Badai asked a question, Qinghan couldn't answer and wanted to fight, and if he answered, he had to fight, but it didn't seem to be called every day, listening to him say this, Fu Badai was simply looking for trouble with him these days.

Moreover, just now Qinghan said that he "couldn't figure it out", what did Fu Badai tell him?

Nian Shen pouted, and cautiously leaned over and said, "Aunt Qing, you asked Senior Brother not to talk back to the master, okay, he was beaten so badly." ”

“……”

"Tell him. ”

"......" I forced a smile: "Your senior brother is him, Aunt Qing doesn't know where he is now." ”

Nian Shen hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "I know." Aunt Qing, every time my senior brother fights, he will go to the terrace behind the library and sit alone. Aunt Qing, can you persuade him?"

"Okay, Aunt Qing promises you. ”

I listened, smiled and touched his chubby face, and then said, "Then Aunt Qing is now going over to persuade the senior brother, you go in and take good care of the teacher, don't let the teacher get angry again, okay?"

"Well, good!"

When Nian Shen heard me say this, he immediately nodded happily, turned around and ran in.

I looked at a group of children surrounding Fu Badai very intimately, but I didn't worry much about him, I turned around and was about to go to the Question Pavilion, but as soon as I turned around, I saw a small eunuch standing there on the other end, and when I turned around, I hurriedly pretended to pass by, and left as if nothing happened.

I chuckled in my heart, but I didn't have time to think about it, but with a little doubt, I hurriedly walked to the Askbook Pavilion......

I don't know if it's because of the mood, the weather is getting more and more dreary, I walked downstairs, and as soon as I looked up, I saw the terrace on the second floor of the Book Gallery.

It is said that it is a terrace, in fact, it is more like a pavilion, four red pillars support this small terrace, there are green clouds covering the sun, stepping on the Hanyu Lingfeng, the field of vision is broad, it seems to have a sense of Bo Gu and the present, I heard that it is also the place where those young officials came here in the past to talk about the way of innovation. It's just that after being participated in by Shen Gongyi, the Wenshu Pavilion gradually fell silent, and here, only the lonely scenery around and the cool wind remained.

I walked up slowly, and as soon as I approached, a gust of wind blew in the smell of wine.

He's drinking again?

As soon as I looked up, I saw Qing Han sitting against a pillar, one foot on the railing, the other leg hanging down casually, his posture looking languid and uninhibited, he was holding a wine jug in one hand and a glass in the other, pouring himself a glass of wine.

I walked over and held the pillar with one hand and looked at him calmly.

In the past, he also drank, but he was very self-controlled and never greedy, even if so many people came to pour him on the wedding night, he knew to avoid it by pretending to be drunk, but now, watching him drink glass by cup is the same as drinking white water, I only feel very flustered.

What's wrong with him?

I know that people will change, even Chang Qing said that some people will become unaware of themselves when they enter this palace gate, but I never thought that he would have such a day.

As if hearing my footsteps, the hand with which he poured the wine shook a little, and the wine overflowed over the glass, drenching the slightly swaying corners of my skirt as I walked past.

I looked down at his wine-soaked eyes, which were a little red, and said, "What are you doing?"