Yuan Lingjun told him about Wang Shi's resignation, complained about it, and said angrily later, "I will never allow him to hang up the crown." ”

Qu Yi probably understood Zhen Chuanting's thoughts, "Your Majesty, Master Wang is old. "When people are old, they can't do many things.

"That's not good, the king is not allowed to leave, and the old prime minister is not allowed to leave." Yuan Ling played a child's temper unreasonably.

After that, Zhen Chuanting's three invitations were rejected, and Yuan Lingjun even got angry at him in the court, and he was not allowed to mention the word resignation again, Zhen Chuanting was helpless, and he didn't mention it anymore, but he was sullen and looked listless every day.

That night, Yuan Lingjun woke up in the middle of the night, thinking of Wang Shi's lame leg and the old prime minister's sick body, the more he thought about it, the more sad he felt, the corners of his eyes were dripping with water, and he closed his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound in his heart.

Qu Yi covered her eyes from behind, "Do you feel scared?" ”

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, those who say they will not leave will actually leave. Childe knows that several old ministers have the grace of raising and teaching me, which is equivalent to relatives, and my son is not filial to his relatives, which is no different from livestock. She grabbed Childe's fingers, the cocoon was still there, the martial arts were not wasted, and the swords that were often dyed with blood would not rust.

She burst into tears silently in the dark, "Fortunately, Childe didn't lie to me, and really held the power of the vice-monarch, and I still held Childe's hand." ”

"What you are afraid of is not birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, but loneliness, you have already tried the taste of loneliness, why should you be afraid. Mingyu might as well stand in the position of the king's master, he is also a son of man who needs to be filial......"

Tears wet her palms, Qu Yi slowly wiped them away, withdrew her hands, kissed her cold hair, and exhaled an intoxicating breath in her ears, "Mingyu, tell me, what did you hear?" ”

She listened carefully, and her closed eyes suddenly opened.

It is a pine wave, as strong as the sound of a mountain waterfall, with indestructible power.

On the second day, Yuan Ling gave Zhen Chuanting 100 gold and silk horses, and allowed him to return to his hometown, and Zhen Chuanting thanked him and withdrew. On the day he left Beijing, Yuan Lingjun and Qu Yi rode him out of the city, and when they said goodbye, Zhen Chuanting asked the servant to hand over a long box, "This sword was originally a royal letter, and now the minister should also return it to the emperor." ”

He said that it was a sword, and it must be the sword that left an infinite shadow on her youth. Yuan Lingjun had palpitations and almost didn't dare to answer.

"Master Wang returned the sword, I have something to give." Qu Yi smiled and beckoned, Tianbao held an ebony cane, and Kunjiao brought a basket of fresh loquats.

Zhen Chuanting was injured in one leg and it was very inconvenient to walk, and now he was only supported by a bamboo cane, he took the sandalwood cane, rubbed it carefully, looked at Yuan Lingjun and then at Qu Yi, and his expression was moved, "Thank you, Your Majesty Lan Wang for your generous gift......

He bowed down his sleeves and grabbed Qu Yi, "Slow down on the road of the king, everything is precious." ”

"The minister is gone."

The servant took the loquat and put it into the carriage, Zhen Chuanting stood in front of the carriage and looked back at Lin'an City a few times, saluted the two of them again, and boarded the car with tears and left.

The carriage jolted forward, drifting farther and farther away, slowly hiding itself in the billowing red dust.

On the way back, Yuan Lingjun was thinking about it, and Qu Yi and her words were only half listened to, at this time, a sudden shouting interrupted her thoughts, she followed the sound and saw that it was more than a dozen young people, each leading a fierce red horse, led by Lu Yaoxue.

"Your Majesty, are you coming for horse racing?" Lu Yaoxue pulled her throat and waved her sleeves.

Yuan Lingjun was itchy and looked at Qu Yi with a blank look, "Childe, I'll go and come back soon." ”

Qu Yi was no longer surprised by her child's playfulness, and raised her hand to smooth the wind-blown hair on her forehead, "It's been a long time since I saw Your Majesty go out to play." ”

Knowing that he agreed, Yuan Lingjun was stupid and shouted: "I'm here, don't be complacent." ”

"Oh my God, Your Majesty wasn't asking for King Lan's consent just now. One thing descends one thing, Your Majesty actually has a nemesis. ”

"How hard it was to live in the past, but now that King Lan advocates frugality, the people who will be in the house will not be depressed anymore."

How could such a person change his nature, Lu Yaoxue would not believe it, "I think you have forgotten, it is her natural nature to love tossing." The lotus pond in the Linguang Hall of Baling was filled with chisels, and the chisel was completed and filled, and the red fern was not even seen in the shadow, when His Majesty was still in the East China Sea, he specially ordered someone to hurry back and rush back to send a message to the general Shaofu, saying that the sea tung should not be in the scene, and quickly cut down and planted cedar trees. "It is not as simple as moving the skin of the mouth to transplant thousands of trees in the palace, thinking of the bitter and hateful appearance of those officials, Lu Yaoxue couldn't help laughing.

The rest of the people seemed to think of it too, and they all laughed. These people are not too old and weak-crowned, freshly dressed and angry, and have noble manners, all of whom are the sons and nephews of the princes and nobles.

"I heard you talking bad about me ten miles away, Lu Yaoxue, didn't the stone slab prepared for you by Lu Guogong not kneel through?" With an angry sound, Yuan Lingjun jumped off the horse, and the 90,000 behind him also dismounted.

Lu Yaoxue shook her tail twice, "Your Majesty, the minister just said so casually, you still have the leisure to come to horse racing, it's rare." "She's been so busy for the past two years that she can't touch the ground, just by looking at her hair.

Everyone ignored him, and hurriedly stepped forward to drag their sleeves, "Your Majesty." ”

The young people in their prime are all in outstanding posture and fluttering clothes. Ten miles of wind and dew pavilions, Changshan Shichiro is not gathered.

"Zhu Yin, I heard that you married six concubines, and you are the father of five daughters." Yuan Lingjun's gaze fell on a young man with a slightly muffled face.

Zhu Yin's physique was as strong as a bull, and it was obvious that he was standing with the other six teenagers. "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed." He scratched his head in embarrassment. He became a father at the age of sixteen, and before he could afford to have three daughters. Because of the frequent wars in the Yuanyou Dynasty, the court stipulated that men should be sixteen and women could get married and have children when they reached twelve.

Yuan Lingjun glanced at everyone, and his gaze stayed on the fat young man who was squinting his eyes and dozing off, "Zhang Bao, every time you see me, you are sleepy, and you are not small." ”

Zhang Bao opened his eyes squeezed into a slit, looked around, as if he didn't know what was going on, the young people giggled, and their vibrant faces were like the lonely moon on the horizon.

Yuan Lingjun waved his sleeves and shrugged his horse, "Have you chosen everyone's horses?" I have a jade-topped black horse, and I will definitely win. ”

"It's too early to draw conclusions." Lu Yaoxue asked the maid to bring the night lion, showing his confidence in winning the championship in one fell swoop.

Yuan Lingjun snorted lightly, "Then wait for the result." ”

"If Your Majesty loses, how about sending me a fan from the Spring Palace of Banshi?" Lu Yaoxue has been paying attention to her fan.

Yuan Lingjun thought for a moment and nodded briskly, "Okay." ”

Lu Yaoxue threw the tail to the servant, climbed on the night lion, and proudly raised the reins in his hand. Yuan Lingjun looked at him, but he suddenly raised his horsewhip.

"Whew!" Without waiting for everyone's reaction, the night lion had already rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the young people who reacted also rode their horses to catch up.

"Lu Yaoxue, you dare to cheat." Yuan Lingjun's face turned blue with anger. (To be continued.) )