Chapter Forty-Eight: The Emperor's Heart

Chen Youliang was slightly stunned, and bowed deeply after a while, "Minister, convinced, Miss Twilight does have a genius." But ......"

He glanced up at the man standing in front of the window, and bowed lower, "But the woman asks the case, and she always disagrees with the etiquette." I thought it was ...... The next is not an example. ”

"Pedantic!" Bu Xihuan turned around, his eyes were slightly cold, "I ask you, what is the country, what is the family country?" ”

"The so-called country comes first and then home. The so-called home country is home first and then country. The former is the great righteousness, and the latter is the small righteousness. Chen Youliang said.

"Shallow! The so-called country is the righteousness of me and the righteousness of good ministers. The so-called home, the righteousness of the people. In ancient times, soldiers guarded the border to protect their families and defend the country, first protecting their homes and then defending the country, which shows that in the hearts of the people, the righteousness of the family is more important than the righteousness of the country. In my country, there is no people without a home, and there is no country without a people. If I can't keep the people together, how can I talk about the governance of the country? ”

Chen Youliang looked up.

"Qing scolded the woman for asking the case, there is a common outline of the law of etiquette, but have you ever thought about why she asked the case? If her father is alive and her home is not broken, she will ask you about the assassination of Shifu? Your assassination of Shifu, my business, is nothing more than idle for her! ”

Chen Youliang froze, stunned and speechless.

"In ancient times, men were for the country and women were for the family. Qing abides by etiquette and law, have you ever thought that if one day a woman no longer guards the house, it will be because of the world? This is the fault of men in the world, the fault of Qing's assassination history, and my fault! ”

Chen Youliang was shocked, knelt down with a pop, fell to the ground, and exclaimed sadly: "Your Majesty is the Emperor of the Ages!" It's the minister's pedantic, the minister's fault! ”

There were no lights and candles in the room, Chen Youliang knelt on the ground, his thin figure melted into the darkness, faint and trembling.

The morning light came into the window, Bu Xihuan looked at the courtiers on the ground with his hands, and said for a while: "It's indeed your fault, but you still want to resign?" ”

"Don't quit! I hope that His Majesty will follow His Majesty and do his best! Chen Youliang's forehead was pressed against the ground, and he said sadly: "The minister has changed this pedantic problem, and he will be convicted of the first crime in the future!" ”

There was no sound in the room, Chen Youliang knelt on the ground and couldn't stand up, I don't know how long it took, he saw the corner of the January color stop in front of his eyes, and a gaze fell on the top of his head, he couldn't see it, but he could feel the carelessness and grace. After a while, I heard the man say lazily: "Get up." ”

"Minister...... Thank you! Chen Youliang got up tremblingly, wiped his cheeks with his sleeve, and hung his head in shame.

Bu Xihuan took the secret letters from his hand, opened them one by one, and looked at them, "Are they all here?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, Wei Gongzi's people searched all night, and only checked half of the books in He Chengxue's mansion, and I think there are still them."

"Check! Before tonight, find out all of them! Bu Xihuan still gave the letter to Chen Youliang and strode out of the room.

When Twilight wakes up, Bu Xihuan is already in the house.

The window is open, the warbler is crying begonia branches, and the candlestick in the house is cold. The man sat lazily at the table, bathed in the morning light, saw her pick the tent and got up, and said with a smile: "I slept well, I entered the house, and you didn't sleep." ”

"I'm tired." Twilight Road. Since her father passed away, she has not had a good night's sleep, and last night was probably tired for a long time, so she fell asleep.

Bu Xihuan looked at her and smiled, "My voice is better." ”

Twilight noticed that her throat didn't hurt as much as it did last night, "Found the secret letter?" ”

"Found it, as you say, it's not bad at all."

"That ...... the same party"

"Don't worry, come back at night, it's dawn, and go back to the palace first."

Twilight didn't say anything more, and then the little maid came upstairs with her toiletries, and Twilight turned into the screen, her eyes moving slightly. She cleaned up and said when she came out: "There is a Fu Ji bun shop on Chengnan Street, can I pass by there when I go back to the palace?" ”

Bu Xihuan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and her words were full of concern, "Are you used to the food in the palace?" ”

"My father used to come to Bianhe City, and when he came home, he often brought back the buns from that shop, saying that he would take me there when he had time. I've been in Bianhe City for a while, and I haven't had a chance to go there. Twilight lowered her eyes, and her cold face was covered with a silhouette, adding to her heart.

Bu Xihuan watched, suddenly got up, took Twilight's hand and went downstairs. Twilight was stunned, and her hand shrank to take it back, only to feel that it was clenched tighter again. This time, he didn't force her to obey, he only held it tighter. She could feel the warmth of the man's palm, and the firmness of the strength made her a little startled.

I only heard him say, "Go." ”

went downstairs, the carriage stopped outside the begonia forest, the two got into the car, went out of the back door of the Thorn Mansion, and the carriage went straight to the south of the city.

When I arrived at the door of the Fu Ji steamed bun shop, Du Qing picked up the curtain and looked out, only to see a steamed bun shop actually talking about the situation, the first floor is the lobby, the second and third floors look like a private room, and the diners at the door come and go, in an endless stream.

"Let's go." Bu Xihuan led Twilight Qing to get out of the carriage.

Twilight glanced at him, his face covered with a mask, dressed like this, so graceful, and got out of the car to attract attention. His identity and current situation, such a high profile is always a disadvantage.

"No need." Twilight sat still, "Tell the little maid to buy it and take it back to the palace to eat." ”

"It's cold when I go back to the palace." Bu Xihuan sat back again, turned his head with a smile, and looked at her fixedly.

The carriage was covered with soft blankets and brocade mats, small pine wood, and jade vases with flowers, which made her face more and more cold. The man looked at it, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his lazy voice unconsciously softened a little, and asked, "Worried about me?" ”

Twilight was stunned for a moment, glanced up at him, and then turned her face away.

A low laugh came from beside him, "Let me think about what you said last night, huh?" When you are contemptive, ashamed, and afraid, you will not dare to look at people, but when you are shy, will you be? ”

As soon as these words came out, I saw Twilight Qing raise her head, and there seemed to be surprise in her eyes.

Bu Xihuan looked at it, and his smile sank.

"The most taboo thing to observe words and colors is to separate expressions from actions, and interpret them in isolation and one-sidedly, Your Majesty!" Twilight Road.

Bianhe City is 100 miles away from Gushui County, my father used to buy steamed buns, and then put them in his arms on the way, and it was cold when he returned home. They always eat it hot at home, so she wants to bring the buns back to the palace to warm them up, and she just ...... I just miss that smell.

It's just that she didn't say the reason. She has only been in the palace for a few days, inside and outside the palace, it is rare to see him smile sincerely, and it is the first time to see him so happy.

At this moment, it was a little late to return to the palace, Fu Ji buns were spread in the south of the city, and he had to go around a big circle when he returned to the palace, he did not hesitate to bring her here, and she treated her like this, she couldn't bear to say this thing that hurt his face.

"Either take it back to the palace, or don't buy it and go back to the palace." Twilight lowered her eyes.

There was silence in the carriage for a while, and she could feel the man's gaze fall on her, and for a while, she sighed helplessly, "Okay, depending on you." ”

"Go buy it." Bu Xihuan crossed the curtain to the small house driving the road.

The little guy got out of the carriage and came back from a cup of tea, carrying two large bags of oiled paper in his hand, estimated to be a meat bag and a vegetarian bag. The bun was put on the pine table, and the carriage drove to the palace, and went back to the east of the city from the south of the city, and went to the east street, and the carriage slowed down.

East Street is located in Bianhe City at all levels of the yamen, the people do not come to this street for nothing, so this street is the least crowded on weekdays, but today there is a bit of excitement in front. The crowd was three layers inside and three layers outside, blocking an official office entrance to the crowd, and the carriage slowed down far away.

Twilight's eyes moved slightly, but she didn't know what to do, and she raised the curtain and asked, "Where is it ahead?" ”

Bu Xihuan didn't look outside, lazily melted into the cushion, there was a slight coolness in his eyes, and said: "Bing Cao Zhi Fang Si Yamen, Northwest Expeditionary Army." ”――

Off topic -

Girls, I'm going to re-announce the update time on the day of the 21st.

A few days ago, I said that it was eight o'clock in the morning, but yesterday I found out that I forgot something, it was a Sunday, and the editors went to work at nine o'clock, and the V channel could not be opened until after nine o'clock.

In other words, I can't upload until after 9 o'clock, so the update time on the day of entry is between 9 and 10 a.m.