Chapter Fifty-Seven: Flooding Is Hard to Recover

Yan Zhu finally returned to Chang'an City on the fifth day of the good news with Liu Che's ardent hope, and this young scribe was not worried about fighting for himself? The prime minister was offended, and Wu Anhou was also offended. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These are nothing, and those who are ministers should be crushed to pieces for the grace of His Majesty's knowledge. It's a big deal, just go back to your hometown. However, His Majesty can no longer stand it.

He respectfully followed Chun Tuo into the Xuanshu Hall step by step, never looking around along the way. Chuntuo led him to the door of the inner hall and bowed down and said with a smile: "Doctor Yan, the slave is here, Your Majesty is waiting for you." ”

Yan Zhu is not tall, his face is fair, and he has a weak atmosphere. Hearing this, he bowed sideways and thanked Chuntuo before he walked in, and Chuntuo couldn't help but compare him and Dong Zhongshu, both of whom were selected and summoned in the first year of Jianyuan. One flamboyant, the other humble.

As a result, His Majesty was full of praise for this Dong Zhongshu the day before, and he was sent to Jiangdu State the next day. However, this white and pure Yan Zhu was left by His Majesty as a doctor, and he dared to kill Sima in order to fight for reason.

At this time, not only did His Majesty raise his eyebrows, but he also made His Majesty look at it even more.

In the Xuanshu Palace, Liu Che looked at Yan Zhu, who was sitting straight and had no intention of being virtuous, and was very satisfied. In the past, he told Gillian that Yan Zhu has a good temperament and is a capable and practical material. Now that he didn't seem to be blinded, Liu Che asked jokingly: "Yan Zhu, I really can't see that you can kill people in that situation, and I'm worried that you don't have a talisman to take them." ”

Yan Zhu replied respectfully: "Don't hide it from Your Majesty, the minister was the representative of His Majesty at that time, and he really didn't feel afraid." What's more, with the feather forest given by His Majesty. He recalls that time, and only felt the blood rolling.

"Good! Good! Good! "Liu Chelian said three good, and he was very pleased." In addition, the handwritten letter handed over by King Dongou arrived yesterday, and I have read it. They asked for internal relocation, and I also told the Empress Dowager to move to the Jianghuai area. The king of Dongou came to Chang'an, and you are responsible for entertaining all matters. ”

Yan Zhu lowered his hand and said yes, Liu Che talked to him about the recent selection of talents, and said with emotion: "You Yan Zhu has a few more like this!" ”

Yan Zhu said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the minister also heard about His Majesty's call outside, and everywhere he went to Chang'an City, there were many scholars. He swept Liu Che's face with his eyes and said softly: "Your Majesty, there happens to be someone who recommends it to Your Majesty. ”

Liu Che became interested: "I can ask you to recommend it, I guess I have thought about it again and again, let's talk about it." ”

Yan Zhu smiled: "Your Majesty really understands the minister, and the minister recommended a fellow villager Zhu Maichen." When he was young, he received a lot of guidance from him, and his knowledge was only better than that of the minister. ”

"Then why don't you answer the call?" Liu Cheqi said.

"Your Majesty, Zhu Maichen, like his ministers, is very poor at home. He made a living chopping wood with his wife, but the minister met him when he returned to his hometown this time. He had the heart to answer the call, but he was not entangled. The minister really couldn't bear His Majesty to miss a love talent, so he took him to Chang'an, and hoped that His Majesty would see it. ”

"I remember, you said that your family is also very poor. But the heart of learning tells you to keep studying, and I see if you can become a talent or rely on yourself. Liu Che was a little emotional, and it was already three minutes since he swept the pot leak. He got up and said to Yan Suke, "Ming'er brought him into the palace, I will take a look." ”

The emperor's habit of serving in the Shaofu for a few years is almost touched, and in the past, when His Majesty was still the prince, there would be times when he couldn't say when he would have a meal. But since the mother entered the palace, His Majesty has been the same as the time. Every day, it is almost the same, and it is called a meal when it is unitary.

Today, Niangniang ordered a crucian carp and radish soup, and the rest came in time. Shaofu stared at the leak of the pot, and when it was time to unite, he took the crucian carp that had been selected in the wooden basin a long time ago. Divide the fish by hand and fry it in a hot pan along the edge of the pan until golden brown on both sides. You can't fry it, or the soup will be bitter after a while. Stir-fry the chives and ginger again, and pour a little more wine. All of a sudden, the fragrance came out.

If you put the water to cover the fish, it must be the soup cooked in a pot under cold water. The heat boiled, and the milky white soup was bubbling. Add the shredded radish, cover the pot and cook over medium heat for a while. Wait until the pot is opened, put the salt and stir it slightly, the sweet taste is tangy.

As soon as it was put into the casserole, Xiao Huangmen ran in and shouted: "Your Majesty passes the meal." ”

The soup is fresh, and it is also hot.

Shaofu's soup stew is just right, Gillian who was born in the south in her previous life does not drink soup without a meal. Gillian ate the crispy baked Hu Biscuits, didn't use other dishes, and drank three bowls of soup.

Liu Che told her to bring a better appetite, he never thought that Gillian was not good enough to eat like Guantao. On the contrary, he felt that those rules were set for others, and Gillian stood on top of the rules.

He asked Gillian to have a great appetite, and he ate two bowls of rice and two cakes with soup. Gillian saw that he was okay drinking, and he comforted his lungs with this soup to relieve cough, eliminate accumulation and stagnation. He didn't like people who drank soup, and the ninja laughed and used half a bowl.

After eating, both of them consciously ate it. tacitly didn't mention that he wanted to learn Danqing, so he added a cloak and went to the courtyard to take a walk to eat.

The twilight sky was still orange and red, and the moon and sparse stars had already crept up. As the queen's dormitory, the Jiaofang Hall is now inhabited by the emperor and the queen, and it is still spacious.

It is conceivable that although it is a palace, it is actually a palace. The two of them held hands and walked leisurely in the courtyard of the Jiaofang Hall where the night was getting thicker.

"How are you today? What are you doing? The two of them walked around and returned to the bamboo forest at the entrance of the inner hall. Chuntuo hung a few palace lamps on the bamboo forest with a unique idea, and then set up tables and chairs, and the people who served stood on the steps.

Lights, moonlight, bamboo forest, palace lights.

It's a great mood.

The autumn night is better than the spring night, and the frost day is quiet.

This poem popped up in her mind, and then looked at Liu Che, who was silent on the side. Leng Buding met his eyes with a cold smile, and suddenly blushed like a young girl with a spring being discovered.

Liu Che's eyes were filled with warmth, Jiaojiao has been married for five or six years, but she has always been like a white cloud in the sky, always pure and loved. He put his arm around Gillian. Gillian struggled slightly, and caught a glimpse of the Chuntuo Begonia on the steps, looking at her nose and heart, and she had already stared at the ground in a daze, but in the end she was still leaning gently in his arms like a dissolving moon halo.

The two men sat quietly for two more moments, neither of them spoke, but it seemed to be worth a thousand words.

When the wind gradually rose, the two of them held hands and returned to the inner sanctum.

After washing and bathing, Gillian didn't know whether it was shame or water vapor, and her face was like a peach blossom. When she saw Liu Che in the tent, she was a little embarrassed to step forward.

Think about it, although she was shy and nervous on the first night of the wedding, she was not as happy and shy as she is now.

She timidly stepped forward and lifted the bed tent. Liu Che turned around and stretched out his hand to her. With a slight tug, she fell into his arms, and she listened to the sound of her heart blooming in an instant.

Sure enough, love is such a thing, as long as you fall into it, it will fall deeper and deeper sweetly and stupidly. She was intoxicated by Liu Che's kiss, full of sweet troubles.

The next day, Liu Che left before she woke up. At that time, it was said that His Majesty and Zhu Maichen had a very happy meeting, and that a banquet should be held for him when the conversation arose.

The more Gillian heard the name, the more she heard it, the more familiar she became, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it. Who told him not to be sick like Wei Qinghuo?

The afternoon sun is so good that people are reluctant to take a nap, but also cherish every second. She asked Begonia Magnolia to follow the old way these days, and brought her a piece of case to put under the bamboo forest.

In the dappled sunlight under the sparse shadow of bamboo leaves, make a pot of tea and read a book. It's really comfortable, so that Gillian can stay until Liu Che comes back.

Zhu Maichen sounded familiar, and she couldn't think of it, so she didn't want to put it down.

The sound of the piano is like a gurgling spring, and it is like the wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the window that the autumn wind blows away, and then you listen carefully, it seems that the birds on the branches are full of spring and are playing. She bounced and flicked, and suddenly she realized that something was wrong.

A song with melancholy made her play softly.

She stopped, thinking that I really loved him more and more, didn't I?

The fingertips are lightly picked, and the wind turns and bounces up the mountains and flowing water.

The sound of the piano is murmuring, as clear and cold as the cold current in the secluded world, and the trickle of pine roots. In the sound of running water, she remembered that the water was difficult to collect, and remembered why Zhu Maichen was familiar.

I heard that this Zhu Maichen is very poor, but he is also dedicated to learning and refuses to run his ancestral business. The family is getting worse and worse, and there is no choice but to sell firewood for a living. can barely get by, and after a long time, his wife asks for and leaves.

Later, this poor scholar who was useless in her eyes and would read some things turned out to meet Liu Che, who was eclectic in employing people, and really made others develop in middle age.

When he returned to his hometown in fine clothes, he remarried his ex-wife from a wealthy family and regretted it. After decades of hard life, why can't you endure it for a few more years?

Thinking that Zhu Maichen was obedient to her in the past, she mustered up the courage to go to the door again to sue for peace. Zhu Maichen gave her a basin of water and told her to take back the water that had been splashed on the ground, and they were reconciled.

Obviously, this is not possible.

The ex-wife was ashamed and didn't dare to say it anymore.

Wait until another day, after Zhu Maichen talked about "Spring and Autumn" for Liu Che. Liu Che discussed with him again, and finally satisfactorily named Zhu Maichen, who was nearly fifty years old, as a doctor.

His old face flushed with excitement, and he thanked him again and again on the ground.

Liu Che greeted his chrysanthemum-like wrinkled face, and finally asked, "What about Aiqing's family?" "He asked Gillian to grind for a while yesterday, saying that this Zhu Maichen is very talented, and he wants to meet his family, and it also shows the care of the heavenly family for the courtiers. He knew that there was a falsehood in this, he had seen so many people and had never seen whose family she cared about. However, she can't stand up to her straightforward set of crooked reasoning.

"Back to Your Majesty, I'm ashamed to say that because of poverty, my inner son can't stand it and remarry." He had heard Yan Zhu say a lot of things to pay attention to in front of His Majesty, and he hadn't heard that His Majesty had asked his family. Although he was embarrassed, he still didn't dare to bully the king.

In the evening, Liu Che relayed this to Gillian as it was, and she sighed as if she didn't care anymore. As for what she knew in her heart, of course Liu Che didn't know, and as for Zhu Maichen, who became a Huiji Taishou in the fifth year of the Yuan Dynasty, whether the street humiliation of his ex-wife when he returned to his hometown was because of the embarrassment in front of His Majesty, no one knows.