Chapter 45 Full Moon West Building (1)

Now it is said that Shao Changyun borrowed the excuse to leave the inner house and went to the study outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At that time, the night had sunk, and a round of bright moon slowly rose, hanging obliquely on the horizon. The moonlight is like frost, clear and clear, and everything in the world seems to be coated with a touch of silver frost.

Zhang Jing opened the door and came in, and when he saw Shao Changyun sitting alone in the chair, he asked in a low voice, "Does the master really want to entrust that object to King Lian?" ā€

Shao Changyun heard the voice, nodded slightly and replied, and did not speak.

Zhang Jing saw Shao Changyun's idle attitude, and couldn't help but say urgently: "Master, at this time, while King Lian has not arrived, there is still a place to return." Is it true that you don't think about it anymore? There is no other choice. ā€

Shao Changyun looked sideways at Zhang Jing, and slowly asked, "Then what choice does Uncle Zhang think I should make?" ā€

Zhang Jing never thought that Shao Changyun would ask him back, his face was stunned, and he replied in a rough voice: "Even if the master looks down on King Nakang and is unwilling to support him, the old slave can still understand." But King Nahuai, why don't you think about it anymore. After the marriage of the two families of Xie Shao, even if our Shao family is no longer involved in party disputes, in the eyes of the world, it also belongs to the faction of the three princes. That being the case, why don't you give that object to King Huai, so that you can do it personally. In the future, this King Huai will also attach great importance to our Shao family. ā€

Zhang Jing said this, and after a pause, he was quite unconvinced: "But the master chose the king of Huai, and this king of Huai has no power and no power." On top of the government, he has never done anything. If according to what the master said, he entrusted this thing to him, and the old slave was really not at ease. ā€

"What Uncle Zhang said makes some sense." Shao Changyun bowed slightly, but the words in his mouth changed abruptly, and he said in a deep voice: "According to the current situation, it is indeed as Uncle Zhang said. But Uncle Zhang forgot that the situation in this court is changing rapidly. At this moment, the wind is calm, but it does not mean that the sky will be clear and cloudy in the future. ā€

"What do you mean by this?" Zhang Jing was puzzled.

Shao Changyun smiled lightly and said: "If you use an analogy, the current situation in the court is like a boat in the water. ā€

"Boat in the water?" Zhang Jing muttered two sentences in his mouth, but he still didn't understand what Shao Changyun meant.

Shao Changyun Wenyan explained: "The boat travels on the river, and the trip is not interrupted because of the high mountain on the water, but because of the underwater reef, the boat is destroyed and people die. Now the situation in this court is also like this, although this mountain is high, it is not as ruthless as this reef in the water. Uncle Zhang, wait and see, this King Lian...... It's not a good thing to do in the future. ā€

Zhang Jing scratched the tips of his hair and said confusedly: "What the master said, the old slave can only understand most of it." Now that the master has a charter in his heart, the old slave will not say more, everything is according to the master's idea. ā€

Shao Changyun's eyes narrowed slightly, drank all the remaining tea, and sighed: "If it's peaceful, it's just that." Once the wind rises, it will be the scourge of raiding the family and exterminating the family. Tonight, if you can make sense of King Lian. When the time comes in the future, Uncle Zhang must hand over that object to King Lian himself. This matter is very serious, and Uncle Zhang must not forget it. ā€

Zhang Jing straightened his face, bowed to the end, and said respectfully: "The old slave will live up to the trust." ā€

At this point, Shao Changyun raised his eyebrows lightly and said with a light smile: "If this thing can be taken off, it can be regarded as a benefit." ā€

"It's long overdue." Zhang Jing stroked his beard in response, raised his eyes to look at the sky outside, and removed the residual tea on the case for Shao Changyun, and couldn't help but worry: "Master, at this hour, will King Lian really come?" The old slave always felt that his heart was empty. ā€

Shao Changyun sat upright in the chair with his eyes closed, looking like an old god was there, and said in a calm tone: "When the word goose returns, the moon is full in the West Building." Counting the hours, it's about the same. ā€

"Although this hour has come, this ......" Zhang Jing paced back and forth twice, still uneasy: "Because of the death of Chen Qi, this Emperor Xiao's surveillance of our mansion has become more and more strict. King Lian came at this time, and it was hard to guarantee that Emperor Xiao would not find out. ā€

"If King Lian can't even avoid this little eyeliner, he can't afford that object."

"The old slave is also not at the bottom of his heart." Zhang Jing said with a dry smile.

Suddenly, the corners of Shao Changyun's lips hooked up a shallow smile. He stood up with his sleeves folded and said lightly: "Uncle Zhang, prepare tea for guests." ā€

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a muffled squeak in the door, and a figure wrapped in a black cloak slowly entered from behind the door. When he took off his hood, it was Xiao Yuan, the king of Lian who went to the appointment on time.

Xiao Yuan was calm and said with a smile: "In the eyes of Uncle Zhang, is this king a villain who does not keep his promises?" ā€

"No, it's the old slave who lost his word." Zhang Jing's old face turned red instantly, and he felt ashamed. was about to kneel down and salute, so he asked Xiao Yuan to pull it up.

Xiao Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Today, regardless of the monarch or minister, this king came to visit his brother as a friend. You are always a senior, and the kid can't afford to worship him. ā€

"But ......," Zhang Jing didn't know what to say.

"Now that the prince has made his position clear, Uncle Zhang doesn't have to worry about it." Shao Changyun chuckled, and instructed Zhang Jing again: "Uncle Zhang is guarding outside the house, and no one should approach the study." If anything, I will call you. ā€

"Yes." Zhang Jing responded respectfully, served new tea for the two, and then retreated out of the study. Standing under the eaves of the porch, the wind for the two of them.

Shao Changyun folded his hands and made a regular salute, then let Xiao Yuan go to the first seat, and he sat sideways at the bottom. Sitting still for a while, the two faced each other silently for a long time, and the room was silent.

Xiao Yuan was the first to speak, breaking the silence, and asked straight to the point: "I don't know if Brother Changyun invited this king to meet in private, but there is something I want this king to help." ā€

"Can't you invite the prince to come over if you have nothing to do?" Shao Changyun asked rhetorically, a trace of almost inaudible sarcasm on the side of his lips, and in an instant, he disappeared under the calm on his face.

"Oh, Brother Changyun didn't come to invite this king to tea." Xiao Yuan turned the teacup on the desk and let out a deep sigh. "Just smell the fragrance of this tea, you know that it is the new Biluo spring tea this year. The tea is good tea, just ......"

Shao Changyun rubbed the teacup in his hand and said slowly. "Why should the prince seek cause and effect in everything. The night is long, and you and I cut candles and talk for a long time, wouldn't it be wonderful. ā€

Xiao Yuan flicked the tea lid in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "I'm afraid that Brother Changyun has this leisure, but this king doesn't have the time to accompany him." ā€

"I have heard that the prince has always been idle and has no quarrel with the world, how can he not even have leisure time for long talks on a moonlit night. Could it be that the rats are only glimpsing the tip of the iceberg. Shao Changyun's eyes were blazing, and he asked instead of answering. Or does the prince have other plans......"

"Oh, where did this gossip come from. If it is accidental, it reaches the ears of the father. That king, the unfavored prince, doesn't even have to be the current incorruptible king. How could Xiao Yuan not know that Shao Changyun intended to be tempted, so he followed his words and continued.

"If it is the intention of the prince, it is not the respect of the prince of this district." Shao Changyun said tentatively.

Xiao Yuan laughed at himself: "Heh, this is a joke. This king came from a humble background, and he has always been mediocre in the government and has done nothing. Another day, if you can keep the name of a prince, it will be especially loved by the saints. ā€

"Being willing to be subservient to others is not like the king's way of acting." Shao Changyun knocked lightly on the case and said with a smile: "The branches and leaves are about to fall, isn't it the place where the prince hit with a pole." ā€

When Xiao Yuan heard this, the tea lid in his hand suddenly fell, causing a crisp jingle sound. His eyes were gloomy, and he slowly looked directly into Shao Changyun's eyes, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

I want to know what Shao Changyun means by this, and listen to the next decomposition.