Chapter 339: To Each His Master
Yan Yiyun, who was in the White Building, sneezed for no reason, looked up at the sky, there was no cloud, it was a sunny sunny day, why did she feel a coldness, tightened the cloak on her body, and her fingers felt more and more cold, her cold physique has become more and more serious since she left Qi Mansion in single clothes that time, and there will be a few charcoal stoves in the house when the weather is about to turn cold, even so, Yan Yiyun is becoming more and more afraid of cold.
When Ye Musheng walked in from the outside, he saw such a scene, and he couldn't help but smile, the color of his own city This smile added countless brilliance, and the white clothes were better than the snow, and there was a slight glow in the sunlight. Lined like a god dazzling.
"If you're afraid of the cold, don't stand by the window, isn't it good to come here to bake the fire?" Ye Musheng looked at it for a while before he spoke, in the past two years, he would come to Yan Yiyun to sit here whenever he had nothing to do, chatting casually, like a pair of old friends who had been reunited for a long time, but only Yan Yiyun knew that his words always had a purpose, either the turmoil in the court or the order of the rivers and lakes, and there were always things that she didn't want to say but had to say.
"You're here, I'm still thinking about why you've been so busy these days, and you can't see anyone, so you can't help but chatter." Yan Yiyun's smile was extremely light, her eyes were calm, since she arrived in the White Mansion, she had always been like this, no matter what she gave her, or what she said, it couldn't really arouse her interest.
Ye Musheng saw it in his eyes, and his heart ached, but he still opened his mouth and laughed, "What? Not seen for a day, such as every other autumn? Then I won't come in vain today, and I can be happy for a few days! ”
"You're thinking too much, I just suddenly found out you're not there. Some don't fit in. Yan Yiyun walked to the charcoal stove and sat down, stretched out his hand to bake on the charcoal fire, and flipped it back and forth a few times. Only then do the temperature of the fingertips and the body tend to be the same.
"This is a good phenomenon, and gradually you will find that you have not been used to it for a long time, and it will become a miss." Ye Musheng shook his head, and when he said such words, he also looked serious, like some kind of great progress, he has never said much, especially Bai Lou's subordinates. I know that the landlord of my house is cold, although he looks like a rich boy in white, but he is decisive inside. Otherwise, the White Mansion would not have risen so fast.
"Not anymore, not anymore." Yan Yiyun was told that he was in his heart, and he felt a pain when he was touched by something, and then denied it. It's like a promise to yourself.
"The emperor's health is not very good." Ye Musheng saw that her face changed. Shen Fang spoke, with the idea of interrupting her thoughts.
"Oh? Not so good, or very bad? Yan Yiyun asked rhetorically, this is not unexpected, the emperor has always been sick, and later several sons were so "angry" to grab his throne, the blockage in his heart is inevitable, this person is easy to get sick once he gets angry. Then it can trigger a series of symptoms nowadays. I'm afraid it's already the end of the crossbow, but no one dares to say anything like this.
"It's very bad." Ye Musheng couldn't, looking at her chewing words and feeling distressed, once this woman was in the hands of others, he envied, but now he has been here for two years, but there is no progress, he can't even start, it's really unpleasant" The news also said that it was the concubine Niangniang's illness, and it was difficult for others to see the emperor's face. ”
"Huh? Coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes? The three princes have too much chance of winning! Yan Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth without thinking, and suddenly realized that something was wrong but it was too late, Ye Musheng's eyes changed, looking at her as if he was surprised, but that expression was made by Ye Musheng and looked particularly beautiful, "Coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes?" ”
"Ahem...... I said it casually, the person you support is not the Third Prince, right? Yan Yiyun immediately covered it up and asked instead, she knew that Ye Musheng was involved in the party struggle, but she never knew which one was the object of his allegiance.
"You never asked, I thought you would never ask, I wanted to tell you about this a long time ago, after all, we are now in the same boat, you know, you can make targeted ideas in the future." The beautiful eyes were instantly lit with candle flames, so that Yan Yiyun couldn't look directly, so he could only look down at the charcoal stove and shake his head for a while.
"I don't actually want to know, it's just that in this situation, if the person you support is not the third prince, but it is dangerous, before the sickbed, any edict can be easily obtained, and if the time comes, if the throne is really passed on to the third prince, your hard work will become useless, and you must always beware of the three princes in the future to settle accounts with the autumn queen who can't recruit you, and the master behind you can't protect you! Even if it is a desperate bet, it will be stained with rebellion! ”
"It's really not Chu Ze that I support, but Chu Ze is now in the palace, no matter how much power he has, he can't exert much, and I can still get news of his actions." Ye Musheng's smile was soft, and the thin lips that were hooked were very bewitching, Yan Yiyun still didn't look up, and she was afraid that her problem of having no resistance to beauty would be over.
"You've got someone next to him?"
"Otherwise, how can I rest assured," Ye Musheng looked at her slightly embarrassed appearance and was in a slightly better mood, finally she had something that could make her not so neglectful, thought about it, and turned around a few times before speaking again, "However, recently, I found out about another matter, I don't know if you want to hear it." ”
"What?" As soon as Yan Yiyun asked, he understood, and immediately shook his head, "I don't want to hear it, you better stop talking." ”
"I haven't listened to the beginning yet, how do you know it's not what you want to hear," Ye Musheng's eyes sank, looking at her as if she was smiling, she couldn't let it go, everyone knew that only she was still deceiving herself" Chu Ze has secretly recruited a lot of people recently, but he didn't expect that as a dragon guard, he could also participate in the party struggle, and the emperor's dragon chair was afraid that he would not be able to sit steadily. ”
Yan Yiyun knew that he wanted to talk about Qi Ziyu, but he still couldn't stop it, he said everything, listened to it, and could only pretend to be indifferent, "Yes, he is the third prince's person, so it's not bad, we are not all the way after all." ”
"I also think it's good, that's why I specially want to tell you, in a few days I'm going to take some people to conquer a few small sects, maybe I have to leave for a while, you just stay." Ye Musheng was depressed in his heart, but he still changed the topic and said.
"Okay, you be careful, if you need me to help you......" Yan Yiyun nodded, hesitated for a moment and said, she thought that she was a person from the White Mansion but she never charged for the White Mansion again, and it was not appropriate to only eat white rice, besides, this is not her home, thinking about it, Yan Yiyun realized that she had long regarded the Qi Mansion as her home, so she could be a rice worm with peace of mind, but here, it was not her proper destination. (To be continued......)