Lu Wenyuan originally wanted to persuade the emperor to leave the palace not for fun, but to observe the suffering of the people, but he thought that the emperor was elegant and elegant, and it was reasonable to fall in love with the lotus flowers in Naxi Lake, so he hesitated for a moment. King Kangping was very obedient, and before he was fully conscious, he staggered up from the ground, and went to the side to lead the horse. Zhu Shiyang was afraid that he would fall, so he hurriedly got up and followed, while turning around and instructing Lu Wenyuan: "This matter is so decided, I have ordered my subordinates to pack up and leave in three days. As he spoke, he helped Zhu Shiji to get on the horse, turned over on the horse, pulled the reins of the horse, and went back to the house to eat.

Lu Wenyuan was thinking about arranging all the things in the capital and the palace before heading south, but he didn't want the emperor to be in such a hurry to leave, so he could only suppress and suppress the rest time, and try to deal with the urgent matters first. The three days of chaos passed in a flash, and the day of departure suddenly turned to tomorrow, but Lu Wenyuan still had a few important things to do, and he closed his house after dinner, preparing to fight all night.

Zhu Shiyang returned to the room after dinner, thinking that he would be able to ride his horse south tomorrow, and see with his own eyes the Jiangnan water town that he had been thinking about since he was a child, he was excited in his heart, and he lay on the couch for a while, but he heard a squeak at the door, it turned out that Zhu Shiji pushed the door and walked in, and laughed out loud before he arrived: "It's just over the unitary hour, is the royal brother going to sleep?" ”

Zhu Shiyang propped up his head, stretched out his hand to pat the bed, and motioned for him to come and sit. Zhu Shiji then came to sit on the edge of the couch, approached Zhu Shiyang, and said mysteriously: "Brother Chen took advantage of the imperial brother's nap today, went to the market and came back after shopping for two good things, can the imperial brother take a look?" ”

Zhu Shiyang knew that he had always been able to play, and Hugh said that the vision of playing with antique calligraphy and painting was first-class, that is, ordinary pearls, stones, gold and jade, and the pendant folding fan could also be said in a way for a long time, so he was busy with a pair of eyes, half-propped up and said: "What is it?" ”

Zhu Shiji smiled but did not answer, and reached out and took out two books from his arms. Zhu Shiyang fixed his eyes and saw that there were two embroidered statues, one called "Flower Appreciation Treasure Book" and the other called "Flower Treasure Book", the name was very vulgar, and it was far from elegance.

Zhu Shiyang pouted secretly, just regarded it as a popular love in the market, and disdained it, but he flipped it over casually, but gradually became interested. It turns out that the flowers tasted and appreciated in these two books are all "male flowers", and they belong to the writer's pen, the exquisite description of the layout, the neat wording and sentences, and the romance of the official history is not inferior, and the love description is glamorous but not obscene, which can be called the best product in this. Zhu Shiyang looked greedily for a long time, and muttered: "Sure enough, it's a good thing, King Kangping's vision is good." ”

Zhu Shiji said with a smile: "This is natural, since the imperial brother likes it, he will pick one copy, and the rest of the book, the younger brother will take it back to read." ”

Zhu Shiyang originally wanted to keep both volumes, but when he said this, he had to think about it again and again, and then chose a "Flower Appreciation Book", and agreed with Zhu Shiji, and exchanged the two after reading it. The two of them have been accustomed to doing this kind of work since they were children, and now they are also familiar with it, and after a few more gossips, Zhu Shiji went back to the room, and Zhu Shiyang leaned on the couch alone and flipped the book.

I don't know how long it took, the surroundings were quiet, only the sporadic autumn insects chirping, and the night became more and more lonely. Zhu Shiyang was in a trance, and gradually fell asleep unconsciously, and the merry boy and the pink and ink lady in the book were entangled in a dream. Zhu Shiyang slept more and more unsteadily, and finally opened his eyes suddenly, and a thin layer of sweat was already on his body. The scroll was pressed under him, and he just turned to the page of the embroidered image, only to see the boy and the male in the book hugging each other.

Zhu Shiyang came out of the palace on this trip without bringing his favored ministers, thinking about the past two months, he only leaked once in Lu Wenyuan's mouth, and the embroidered statue was even more like a dose of □□, which made ** attack like a fire in the prairie fire. Zhu Shiyang's lower body soon had a bit of a sense of raising his head, sat on the couch and woke up, then got up and pushed the door and walked out.

Walking around into the courtyard, Lu Wenyuan's wing room was still lit by candlelight, and a thin figure was reflected on the window paper, writing a book before the case. Zhu Shiyang remembered his trembling and slightly cool lips that day, and his heart was excited, and he pushed the door and walked in.

Lu Wenyuan met him with a ceremony, and then he still sat back in front of the desk to write. Zhu Shiyang moved a chair and sat beside him, and when he got closer, it turned out to be a letter, which was probably written to explain government affairs to Fu Qian in Beijing, and it had been sprinkled with three pieces of paper. Zhu Shiyang was not interested in the content of the letter, but he only looked at the jade neck that Lu Wenyuan exposed between the collars, but it was inconvenient to be too explicit for a while, so he said without words: "I see that there is a sentence in your letter that is, 'I will save the letter of the end of the pillar, but what can I do?'" The tail is holding the pillar, but the allusion in "Zhuangzi" is cited? ”

Lu Wenyuan hurriedly glanced back after concentrating, and said with a "hmm": "The emperor Mingjian, it is indeed the section of Zhuangzi's thief, 'The tail and the woman are under the beam, the woman does not come, the water does not go, and the pillar dies'. As he spoke, he kept writing.

Zhu Shiyang saw that he didn't pay attention to himself, so he smiled again: "This tail is really delusional, don't blame Zhuangzi for saying that he is 'a beggar with dogs and dolphins'." As he spoke, he went to probe Lu Wenyuan's face again, Lu Wenyuan was contemplating, and only smiled perfunctorily.

This smile was about to make Zhu Shiyang's soul laugh, but seeing Lu Wenyuan's handsome side face under the candle flame, it became more and more delicate, quiet and moving, under the lowered eyes, the two black pupils were a little darker than the ink on the end of the pen, perhaps because he was too focused, and perhaps because of the hot weather, he was so bright that he almost dripped water. Zhu Shiyang's heart beat wildly, and he got closer to Lu Wenyuan, spitting all the breath between his lips into his jade-like neck, and his arm also went around and wrapped around his waist, and said in a low voice: "It's so late, doesn't Lu Qing go to bathe and change clothes?" ”

Lu Wenyuan seemed to be interrupted by him, and after a pause, he thought about it before saying: "Your Majesty, the minister has already taken a bath, but his official business is not finished, so he has not changed his clothes yet." As he spoke, he dipped in the ink again and picked up the pen to write again.

Zhu Shiyang couldn't take care of it anymore, he was used to being served by people on weekdays, and he didn't know how to maneuver at all, so he straightly tightened his arm, grabbed Lu Wenyuan into his arms, and said: "I will leave this place tomorrow, and I don't care what he does with those troubles, Lu Qing will go to the couch with me to rest." As he spoke, he rubbed even more against Lu Wenyuan's neck, and dragged him to pull him up from the seat.

Lu Wenyuan was suddenly touched by him with a crooked word, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and when he looked back, he found that he had missed a lot of sentences. He is a writer on weekdays, and he is used to drafting a manuscript first, and then writing it in one go, not to mention that he has traveled through time, and it is difficult to write ancient texts, and now he has long forgotten about it, Lu Wen looked at Zhu Shiyang from afar, and said, "What is the emperor going to do?" ”

Zhu Shiyang didn't answer, and only landed at Wen Yuan. Lu Wenyuan realized his strange appearance at this time, and hated him in his heart for not being able to distinguish between priorities and urgency, so he quietly pushed Zhu Shiyang's chest that was clinging to his body a little, and sighed and said: "Your Majesty, if there is nothing important, you can go back to the room as soon as possible to rest, and you will have to hurry tomorrow morning." There are still some affairs to be done here, and I am afraid that I will not be able to obey the emperor's good intentions. ”

Zhu Shiyang was stunned for a moment, and Fang reacted that he was actually rejecting himself. As an emperor, how could he have been rejected, he couldn't help but be embarrassed and stunned, seeing Lu Wenyuan pull out of his arms, his expression was cold, and he frowned slightly, as if he was a little displeased, so he became angry and said, "What? You, a courtier, dare to talk about government affairs in front of me? It's so hard to overwhelm it! ”

Lu Wenyuan heard his harsh words, his heart was cold, he twisted his body and didn't look at him, and even tightened his mouth and refused to say anything to deal with it, only contemplating the letter to himself, and writing like flying. Zhu Shiyang was even more annoyed, wrenched his shoulder and said angrily: "Lu Wenyuan, you are so bold, I am talking to you, can't you hear me?" ”

Lu Wenyuan was anxious by him, turned his head sideways and glanced at his bulging crotch. Zhu Shiyang shrank back, hurriedly retreated to the chair and tidied up his clothes to cover up, but saw Lu Wenyuan get up and pull out the chair, knelt down in front of him and said, "If the emperor is sad, the minister can serve the emperor again like last time." It's just that this matter is more important than government affairs, but the emperor himself has to consider and understand. As he spoke, he leaned over and kowtowed to the ground, then straightened up and began to untie the emperor's trouser belt.

Zhu Shiyang was shocked and angry, feeling that he had been humiliated. Lu Wenyuan's hand moved on him, but every time he moved, Zhu Shiyang's whole body became cold. He finally couldn't get angry, reached out and pulled his clothes out of Lu Wenyuan's hand, causing Lu Wenyuan to stumble forward, but he didn't care about him, just got up and dressed up, snorted, and strode out.

After this incident, the relationship between Zhu Shiyang and Lu Wenyuan cooled down again. Zhu Shiyang was depressed and angry, and he didn't even bother to ride a horse on the way south, and only hid in the carriage every day to sleep. Lu Wenyuan was still busy communicating with officials in Beijing and dealing with large and small government affairs, and he couldn't see anything unusual for a while, but he talked less than usual. Zhu Shiji couldn't figure out what was going on between the two, and he didn't dare to ask in detail, so he had to smile on both sides, feeling sad in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of July, and on this day, Zhu Shiyang had lunch, and he was a little discouraged, so he still hid in the carriage to take a nap. When I woke up, the carriage was still jolting, and there were faint voices of people outside the window, as if I had arrived in a bustling market town. Zhu Shiyang has been in a daze for several days, and he doesn't know where he is going now, but he feels that most of what the people in the market say can't understand.

After another hour of jolting, the voices of the surrounding people gradually faded away, and at last only an empty silence remained. Zhu Shiyang just wanted to lean over and ask where he was, but he felt that the carriage stopped, and the brocade guards who were originally riding on the left and right sides of the body dismounted one after another, shouting to unload their luggage, as if they wanted to stay in the store. Zhu Shiyang looked at the sky was still early, far from the time to rest, and felt strange in his heart, but at this time, he heard a sound of horses' hooves outside the carriage, as if someone was approaching the carriage he was riding, and then a person's voice sounded outside, saying, "Is the imperial brother still asleep?" The voice was deliberately lightened, as if he was afraid of arguing him, and as if he was taboo about something.

Zhu Shiyang just wanted to probe out, but heard another person reply: "Back to the prince's words, the lower officials don't know, and the emperor has not moved any way along the way." This voice is very familiar, it is He Fan, the commander of the Jinyi Guard.

Zhu Shiji sighed outside and said, "Brother Huang doesn't know what's wrong, I've always been so thirsty and sleepy lately. After a pause, he commanded: "He Fan, you go and wake up the emperor and ask him to get off the carriage, if this matter is done, the king will be rewarded." ”

Zhu Shiyang was a little strange when he heard it, what kind of big deal is it to ask himself to get off the car, and it is also worth rewarding? Hurriedly pricked up his ears and waited to listen to the following. I only heard He Fan tugging at the reins of the horse outside, causing the horse under the seat to neigh. He Fan seemed to hesitate a little, and said: "Lord Wang, who doesn't know that the emperor is going to be angry when he is woken up while sleeping, and the lower officials don't dare to touch this reverse scale." However, the prince and Lord Lu have always been close to the emperor, if the emperor is woken up, the emperor will not be angry, right? ”

Zhu Shiji's mind was pierced by him, he coughed dryly, and reprimanded: "It's useless, Bai has been serving the emperor for so many years." That being the case, can Lord Lu ......?" said, probably turning his head to look at Lu Wenyuan. Zhu Shiyang was busy listening in the carriage, but Lu Wenyuan didn't make a sound, probably reluctantly. Zhu Shiyang was a little displeased. After a while, I saw a head approaching the car window one by one, but it was not Zhu Shiji, who was sitting in the carriage, staring at him with a gloomy face, so he hurriedly made a bright smile and said: "It turns out that the imperial brother has woken up, so get off the car, Nanjing City has arrived." 166 Reading Network