Dreams

The night in Yecheng is as cold as water, and the chill that can't be dispersed in early spring is still there. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

An Rui added some oil to the lamp beside the emperor, and added a thick fur cloak to Gao Zhan, who had been sitting in deep thought for a long time.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, so let's rest early. An Rui persuaded.

Gao Zhan was silent, An Rui looked down and saw that His Majesty the Emperor was not smiling deeply, so he sighed and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, Your Highness has already had news, then it is good news! General Li said that he would find His Highness Lanling back if he swore to death, you don't need to worry so much." ”

"Why do I always put myself in danger like this。。。。。。 I knew that this was the case, Chang Gong wanted to go to Jinyang, he wanted to go to Luoyang, I could still send heavy troops to guard Luoyang, and he would not be in the situation where he was alone in the Northern Desert without any news!" Slapped the table hard, Gao Zhan pushed all the books in front of him to the ground, and there was a loud bang in the silent palace, and the maids waiting outside the door all knelt in a row.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's little prince is still resting in the apse, don't be angry!" An Rui hurriedly reminded and said, "The little prince finally asked His Majesty for permission to come here for the night, and he was still clamoring to come to you just now, if he woke up the little prince, how would it be good?"

An Rui understands the weakness of His Majesty the Emperor, if he gets angry, no one can persuade him, but His Majesty is a different kind of jealousy of the prince. In the end, if the little prince is crying and making trouble, then His Majesty is really helpless.

Pity the hearts of parents in the world, His Majesty the Emperor still has a lot of pity and love for the prince whose mother died early, although he has always let the eunuchs and the little prince not necessarily get close, but the blood is thicker than water, no, when he heard this stubble, he waved his hand to let the kneeling maids go out, and sat down sulking and did not speak.

An Rui saw that His Majesty had reined in his temper, so he squatted down to clean up the mess all over the ground, and couldn't help but look back at Gao Zhan's face, feeling a little relieved, so he accompanied him cautiously and tentatively said: "Your Majesty, the queen mother said to the slave。。。。。。 ”

"No, I'm busy with official business, let her rest early. Gao Zhan's face was cold, and he was even disdainful of perfunctory.

"Your Majesty, although you are married to the people of the people, but in the end, the queen is still the queen, you can't look at the mouth。。。。。。 ”

"An Rui, when did my affairs reach the point where they should be discussed by the mouths of the people?!" Gao Zhan was not angry but mighty, and walked off the platform, An Rui lowered his head and shrunk his neck, not daring to say any more gossip about the King of Lanling in the palace. Your Majesty is in an irritable mood now, and if you listen to those words of chewing tongue, it will probably be even worse.

"Your Majesty atonements, the slave is really talkative! The slave has retreated, please rest your Majesty early. An Rui added some ambergris incense to the incense burner to help sleep and calm the nerves, and after Gao Zhan went to bed, he respectfully withdrew from the emperor's bedroom and closed the door.

Burning incense rises from the bronze stove.

Gao Zhan opened his eyes and looked at the curtain above his head, and let out a heavy breath. Fortunately, this ambergris is very pure, otherwise it would be another sleepless night.

。。。。。。

The starry sky in the sky is very dazzling, and the Milky Way seems to be a jewel inlaid in the sky, intricately embellished on the horizon.

"It's so beautiful, Master, I think it's much more beautiful here than in the sky!" Chu Yan could see that he was very happy. I have been back to Wanfu Village for three days, and I have incense on the graves of my father and grandparents, and kowtow to report safety.

In the blink of an eye, more than 70 years have passed since the death of the world, and time has passed, and peace has returned to the village. The villagers all thought that this Chu Yan was a foreigner, a young knight, and he was just traveling all over the world. Chu Yan didn't know much about the old and young in this village, after all, after a great plague that year, there was nothing left among the villagers.

Ji Chen didn't want to attract too much attention with Chu Yan, so he slept in the suburbs next to Wanfu Village. With the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat, the mountains and fields in midsummer, the cool breeze is slow, and the stars are in the sky, which is beautiful.

"Tsk, it's just that there are more mosquitoes. Chu Yan snapped and reached out to hit his arm, muttering.

After staying in the Heavenly Palace for a long time, I probably really forgot this feeling of itching and scratching my lungs. He released his true qi all over his body, wanting to build a barrier of immortals to resist these hateful insects, but he was stopped by Ji Chen, who was beside him, and said: "Don't do this, since you have come to the mortal world to cultivate, you can't use mana." Besides, to get rid of this little bug."

Master Ji Chen said with a smile, while taking out a small jar of plaster from his arms: "Just apply some, use a knife to kill chickens?"

The jar was opened, and it was filled with the smell of fragrance. Seeing that Chu Yan had been scratching his arms and the back of his neck, Ji Chen couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile: "Look at what you look like, scratching your ears and cheeks, you are not in shape!"

He blamed him like this, but the movements in his hands were gently helping the little apprentice apply the medicine. From the arms, a little bit of a blur, then to the neck, then to the collarbone and 。。。。。。

Chu Yan seemed to have been stung by something, and he jumped up with a bullet. Ji Chen looked at him inexplicably, sniffed the jar of medicine in confusion, and then asked, "Does it hurt? Shouldn't it be cool and swelling?"

"Master, I'll come by myself, don't worry about your old man to serve me, hehe, I'm rough and thick-skinned. Chu Yan smiled innocently, this eccentric young man would only have such an unguarded innocent expression in front of Ji Chen. If there were people next to him, Chu Yan would have a cold face, and he would be very detached from sitting in the right place. It's no wonder that his senior brothers don't want to see this closed disciple who the master made an exception to accept from the mortal world, Ji Chen has set a precedent for him, and he, that cold and proud face naturally makes others have a preconceived view of pampering and pride, and this friendship between the same family is not so harmonious.

Ji Chen looked at Chu Yan, who was a little shy, nodded, and handed the jar of ointment to the little apprentice, asking him to wipe the bitten bag on his chest by himself.

Thinking that he was really a child, he always treated him as a child, but in a blink of an eye, he had taken Chu Yan to practice in Ziwei Palace for many days, and this young man was reborn, and he was no longer a poor orphan who fought barefoot with vicious dogs for food in that snowy night. Now Chu Yan is full of spirits and ambitions, thinking about the trial and immortal conference that will be held soon, Ji Chen looked at the little apprentice who was about to rank in the immortal class and could become a teacher, and he actually had high hopes.

"Yan'er, have you ever thought about where you want to be an immortal official after passing the trial conference?" Ji Chen looked at the kid and turned around to apply the medicine very suspiciously, and he didn't feel funny, and he turned his back to him and asked.

"Master, actually, I still want to stay in Ziwei Palace, or I should follow you to be a little boy. ”

"Nonsense! If you don't have great ambitions like this, Master will teach you a game in vain. Ji Chen said, "Master doesn't ask you to glorify the lintel, as long as you can uphold justice for heaven and be a good immortal who does things for the public, it's the same everywhere." If you follow Master every day, wouldn't you have practiced for so many years in vain? In fact, it is very good for the Immortal Monarch in the Star Shrine Temple to eliminate demons and defend justice, and there is your senior brother there。。。。。。 ”

"Master, speaking of which, you're just worried that I, an ordinary apprentice, won't be able to accommodate myself in the Heavenly Realm, right?" Chu Yan turned his head helplessly, looking at Ji Chen, his eyes were aggrieved.

"No, it's not, I'm just trying to 。。。。。。 Ji Chen still wanted to hide a few words, but when he saw Chu Yan's eyes, he knew that he couldn't hide it.

"Yan'er, as a teacher, I think you are extremely talented, and you should do more good deeds for the people in this world, if the sword is dusty because of your background。。。。。。 ”

"Master, you're not right. Senior brothers, you have never worried about their future, and you never show favoritism during the trial of the immortal officials, why did the master come to me as an apprentice and help me find a way? The apprentice thinks that he is no worse than the senior brothers, and if Yan'er is really as talented as the master said, how can those examiners not regard me as a handsome talent?" Chu Yan comforted Ji Chen, young and arrogant, and smiled slightly.

Ji Chen was shocked by what he said, only to realize that he was really making an exception for this little apprentice again. Helplessly shook his head and smiled bitterly, these words were said convincingly, it was really him who was a master!

"Okay, since Yan'er said so, then the master should be really worried. Not only for a teacher, but also for other gods to appreciate, Yan'er must rely on his own skills to break through the world, which is impressive!" Ji Chen patted Chu Yan's shoulder and smiled comfortingly.

The master is extremely beautiful and cold, even if Chu Yan is facing the master day and night in the Ziwei Palace, he still rarely sees his master smile so happily. In fact, the master was right not to laugh too much, Chu Yan felt that his chest was like a deer slamming at this moment, his heart was about to jump out, and his blood was surging to his face.

With a pop, Chu Yan fell asleep on the grass. Holding his head in his arms as a pillow, he turned his face away from Ji Chen. What's wrong with him? Why is he so flustered!

The boy's reaction to himself was unfamiliar, his face still heating up, and his blood converging uncontrollably towards the strange place.

Blushing and weak-hearted, Chu Yan didn't understand what his reaction was, but he understood that it was very wrong for him to be like this, and it was a kind of humiliation and disrespect to the master who raised him.

Thinking like this, Chu Yan was even more conflicted and blamed himself, so he curled up, gritted his teeth and trembled.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" Ji Chen felt strange, and wanted to turn over Chu Yan's body to see his face.

"It's okay Master, I'm sleepy. Chu Yan turned his back to Ji Chen, but he refused to turn his face away.

Ji Chen smiled when he looked at this strange child, covered him with a robe, and fell asleep by himself.

"Master, don't laugh at outsiders in the future. After a long time, the young man said a word. Under the empty starry sky, the summer breeze blew green silk on his face, and Ji Chen was in a good mood.

"Hmm, why?" Ji Chen couldn't help but feel funny, "If you want to laugh, you can laugh, why are you still holding back?"

。。。。。。 "But Master, at that Pan Tao Conference, that frivolous and wild man still used Master's casualness as a joke, and what kind of bullshit poems did to entertain you!" As soon as Chu Yan said this, he stood up, but his master didn't think so, but just treated it indifferently.

"Hmm, which frivolous and wild man?" Ji Chen asked rhetorically, "It is common sense for the immortals above the Pan Tao Conference to chant poems against each other, and it is also Yaxing, how was the teacher entertained?"

"It's not that profligate Phoenix Star Monarch! Why is it that the winter is gone, I don't know what to say, there are such fanatics in this sky, it's really ridiculous and generous!" Chu Yan said that this person became angry and complained angrily.

"Oh, you said that Phoenix Xingjun, haha, he is used to being romantic, and there are some rules missing in nature poetry. However, Yan'er misunderstood, his poem was for the fairies at the peach banquet, the Phoenix Star Monarch was very popular with all the celestial girls, and showing mercy everywhere had nothing to do with being a teacher!" Ji Chen shook his head, feeling that this little apprentice was really making a big fuss.

"How can it not be related?!I think he is a wild wave, and he is not very respectful to the master!" Chu Yan lost his temper and said indignantly.

"Yan'er, the Phoenix Star Monarch is the True God Heavenly Monarch in charge of war and killing, you can't be so open-mouthed when you see him in the future. Master just wants you to change your temperament, you can't rely on your own likes and dislikes for anything, it's not good to be too sharp, sometimes, it's difficult to be a fairy, be more stable, and you will also get good popularity. Ji Chen is not worried about Chu Yan's ability, but his temperament is black and white, strong and stubborn is too easy to offend people, and if he leaves his side in the future, he is afraid that there will be trouble.

"Phoenix Xingjun has just returned from the victory of the demon army in Xudu, and it is inevitable that he will be a little carried away with his vigor at the peach banquet, and he has won the favor of the beloved daughters of the queen mother, and he can't help but be a little frivolous and write that poem is unseemly, but what does this have to do with being a teacher? The Queen Mother intends to marry the Nine Fairies to the Phoenix Star Monarch, you, you are really cranky at a young age. Ji Chen's faction was calm and upright, and he didn't quite understand what this little apprentice was entangled in his heart.

Phoenix Xingjun is eyebrows and eyes, looking at anyone is the appearance of peach blossoms and spring, it is no wonder that he, who knows that under this beautiful appearance is the ruthlessness and wanton that he can use real fire to burn the demon camp for seven days and seven nights. The name of the Phoenix Star Monarch made the demons shudder when they heard it. And his little apprentice doesn't seem to have any admiration for the great generals of this heavenly realm, if he really lets Chenxing take Chu Yan to be the priest of this star, he will inevitably become a colleague with this Phoenix Star Monarch, and it will be another situation of needle-to-point.

Ji Chen sighed slightly, it seems that Chu Yan is really not suitable to be this immortal official in charge of the stars. Ji Chen lay down on his back, stopped talking, looked at the starry sky and waved his hand to let this Chu Yan rest.

Chu Yan saw that the master was tired, so he also nodded and fell asleep. The two masters and apprentices each have their own worries, and the stars in the galaxy are like the troubles in each other's hearts, and they can't be counted.