Chapter 49 The Sorrow of the Night
Now after Xiao Yuan's night talk returned, Zhang Jing came in from outside the door and saw Shao Changyun standing in front of the window with his hands in his hands, his expression fluttering, and he didn't know where to go. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang Jing stepped forward slowly, standing behind Shao Changyun, his hands clenched up and down, not knowing how to speak.
Shao Changyun heard Zhang Jing's slightly rapid wheezing, and smiled sideways: "Uncle Zhang, if you want to say anything, just say it." ”
"Old slave ......" Zhang Jing struggled in his heart for a moment, and still asked lately: "The matter of the jade seal, the master has already told King Lian?" ”
"Yes."
"That'...... Did Prince Lian agree? Zhang Jing asked. The old slave was listening outside, and King Lian didn't say anything at the end. ”
Shao Changyun smiled slightly, he knew that Zhang Jing was upright by nature, and he had never understood the scenes in the officialdom, so he patiently explained: "Biluo spring tea, the soup is green and clear. And the Pu'er tea soup has a strong orange color. Compared with the two teas, there is only this one yellow character, doesn't Uncle Zhang understand? ”
Zhang Jing pursed his lips and snorted roughly: "The old slave can't understand the words in your Vanity Fair, and he can't say a word well, so he has to put on several layers of sleeves before he is willing to give up, and he is not too tired to panic." ”
Shao Changyun looked helpless, so he had to say bluntly: "King Lian has already responded, if there is a day, the jade seal in this secret grid will be entrusted to Uncle Zhang." ”
"Bah, Bah, I don't want to be good! The road behind is still long. Zhang Jing's face turned red instantly, and he smacked a few times before he stopped.
Shao Changyun let out a few faint laughs in his throat, and there was some self-deprecation in his tone, and he sighed: "I have been a strategist for a long time, and the words "taking precautions" have long been deeply rooted in my bones. It's like a part of the body, and I can't get rid of it anymore. Anyway, as Uncle Zhang said, the road is not over, how can you be sad. ”
"That's right." Zhang Jing stroked his beard and laughed, and his chin was not stopped. "It's cheap to trade this thing."
Shao Changyun turned around and looked at the night sky, looked up at the stars, and said abruptly: "This thing has been in our hands for a long time, and it is difficult to guarantee that it is not a scourge." Wouldn't it be a good idea to take advantage of this matter to get rid of it? ”
"Yes." Zhang Jing snorted and said, "In the past few years, Emperor Xiao has become more and more suspicious, and it is precisely because he has never held the real jade seal in his hand. A wisp of breeze, partial life should be regarded as a whirlwind, which is really ridiculous. ”
"Snake Python Emperor, where can he be worthy of the True Dragon Son of Heaven to be justified." Shao Changyun tapped on the window frame and quipped.
Zhang Jing's face was full of disdain, and his tone was quite sarcastic: "According to the old slave, that dog emperor really deserves it." The old master has been planning for him all his life, but in the end, he didn't even have a chance to make a name for himself, and he carried the name of a traitor until the end of his life! Saying that he is the dog emperor does not insult him. ”
"Uncle Zhang, be cautious." Shao Changyun stood still, word by word, but full of pathos and helplessness.
"Master, the old slave is not worth it for the old master!" Zhang Jing howled. "I really want to rush directly to the Golden Gate City of the Dog Emperor and understand the old hatred with one sword! It also ended up happy! ”
Shao Changyun scolded sharply: "Uncle Zhang! If you are still so impulsive, don't blame me for ignoring your friendship with your father. ”
"Master, it's really ......"
"Uncle Zhang, it's late at night, you should go back and rest first." Shao Changyun turned his back to each other and slowly squeezed out a sentence from his throat.
"Master!" Zhang Jing was unwilling.
"Please." Shao Changyun said softly.
"Whew!" Zhang Jing sighed, paused again and again, and finally dropped his sleeves.
The door creaked open and closed twice, and gradually returned to silence. The candle flame in the house could not withstand the destruction of the cold night wind, and swayed leisurely twice, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared with the wind. Shao Changyun stood alone in front of the window, his thin and thin back gradually blending into the inky night.
Shao Changyun stared at the bright night sky, his eyes were desolate and sad, like an old man waiting to die in the twilight. His hands, clenched tightly on the window frame, were already covered with green tendons, as terrifying as the roots of the tangled knots.
He let out a low, indistinct roar in his throat, and leaned against the lattice of the window. Closing his eyes and bowing his head, like the finely carved stone statues in front of the emperor's mausoleum, solemn and heavy.
Suddenly, Shao Changyun raised his head and laughed, his voice was miserable and sad like a lone wolf's night howl, sharp and piercing like the cry of a night owl. He looked sad and laughed wildly, and a few lines of tears rolled down his cheeks.
"Father-in-law......"
Shao Changyun choked up and couldn't speak, and his body gradually slipped to the ground. He punched the ground weakly, but he couldn't contain his sadness that hurt into the bone marrow.
"It's the incompetence of the child! Incompetent! ”
Shao Changyun trapped all the hoarse roars in his throat, and wailed softly like a trapped beast. His intellect told him that he could not cry, he could not scream, he could not let up the slack.
"Child...... Children can't justify your name......"
"Pingyuan...... Unfilial! ”
Shao Changyun's voice was astringent, but Nuo Nuo was not stopped. He bowed down with his sleeves, touched the ground with his forehead, and knelt down.
The dark night is like a gluttonous beast, swallowing all the pain and helplessness in Shao Changyun's heart, leaving only a shallow sorrow echoing in the misty starry sky.
At some point, the two dark shadows standing outside the window quietly receded.
It turned out that Shen Xinyi saw that Shao Changyun had not returned for a long time, and he was uneasy, so he wanted to go to the front yard to take a look. Shao Ziqi knew about it, so he clamored to follow.
Shen Xinyi couldn't, so he had to take a piece of clothes to block the wind and put it on. He carried a sheep's horn wind lantern, and he did not alarm others, and took Shao Ziqi with him, and the two of them came to the front yard in the dark. It was because of this move that the two bumped into Fang Cai's scene.
The two of them took advantage of the darkness to withdraw from the front yard and walked slowly along the bluestone road in the courtyard, only the sound of the clothes brought up during the walk echoed in their ears.
Shao Ziqi quietly pulled Shen Xinyi's cuffs and asked softly, "Mother, what kind of person is grandfather?" ”
Shen Xinyi's eyes were moist, showing the transparency and clarity after being soaked in clear water, she shook her head lightly and murmured, "Mother doesn't know." ”
"Why don't you know." Shao Ziqi's eyes were puzzled.
Shen Xinyi lowered his head and looked at Shao Ziqi, and said softly: "The merits and demerits of right and wrong are commented on by the world." Mother, a woman, how can she judge at will. ”
Shao Ziqi put away his temperament and asked solemnly: "A glance at a leaf can tell autumn, and it can also blind your eyes." If the world can only glimpse one of them, how can we say it? ”
"So my mother doesn't know." Shen Xinyi smiled reluctantly, and his tone was as astringent as Coptis chinensis.
Shao Ziqi still didn't give up, and asked: "Isn't there anyone who justifies my grandfather's name?" ”
Shen Xinyi was stunned, she didn't know how much Shao Ziqi had heard and understood tonight. She put down the sheep's horn wind lantern in her hand, slowly squatted down, looked at Shao Ziqi's eyes at eye level, and said in a deep voice: "Tonight's matter, you promise your mother and don't mention it to anyone." ”
"Why, it's obviously someone else's fault, grandfather ......" Shao Ziqi was as stubborn as a pole against the wind, and said stubbornly.
Shen Xinyi took Ziqi in his arms, and his voice trembled. seems to be muttering to himself, as if to warn the child: "No matter how strong a person is, how can he fight with the sky." The sky has fallen, how should the creatures in this world deal with themselves? He can't, can't......"
Shao Ziqi suddenly froze, before the righteousness, her father and grandfather finally gave up themselves. She unloaded her arms and hugged Shen Xinyi, buried her in her arms, and whispered, "Mother, the child has written it down." ”
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