Chapter 64: A Visit to the Prime Minister's Mansion
In the early morning of the second day, an inconspicuous carriage greeted the early morning sunshine and slowly drove towards the palace gate, Ruyue and Xuan'er, and Donghua were all dressed as ordinary women, with small sleeves and high-waisted light-colored long skirts, and tied with ribbons, and draped in bright silk silks, wearing embroidered shoes, and Xuan'er still had jingling bells tied on her belt. showed the holy decree and went out easily, Xuan'er had the excitement of seeing Yuwen Chengdu on her face, and Donghua had a dignified face on her face, Ruyue gently patted Donghua's hand to show comfort.
It was too early, and there were tents on the street to boil millet porridge in a big iron pot, steaming buns, and seeing that Xuan'er's gluttonous saliva was about to flow down, Ruyue hurriedly ordered Donghua to buy it for Xuan'er.
Obviously, she had breakfast, but Xuan'er still gobbled it up. Taking advantage of Xuan'er's eating, Ruyue lifted the curtain of the carriage window, even in Chang'an, there were groups of beggars begging on the street corner, but it was useless, even at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the people still couldn't eat, and there were few strong men on the depressed street, presumably they were forcibly taken away by officers and soldiers for military service, digging canals, and repairing dragon boats - unconsciously, they arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the palatial Prime Minister's Mansion was in stark contrast to the ragged people, Ruyue and Xuan'er were helped out of the carriage, Even in the early morning, the Prime Minister's Mansion was in an endless stream, and countless people with gifts came in and out, all trying in vain to get a good job with the Prime Minister and seek a half-official position.
Look at the glazed tile roof of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the red lanterns, the stone lions at the door are majestic and majestic, and even the guards at the door are all clothes made of fine silkworm silk satin.
Donghua stepped forward to inquire and was also unceremoniously rushed back.
"The house in Chengdu is even better than Xuan'er's!" Xuan'er couldn't help but sigh, and turned back to comfort Donghua, "I'll call Chengdu!" Saying that, he jumped forward and saw that the little guy had a fierce face, like a sharp moon, he actually saw the entertainment Chengdu with a hesitant face in the distance in the house, Xuan'er also saw it, and happily recycled and shouted: "Chengdu Chengdu!" I am here! β
Seeing that Yuwen Chengdu was surprised, he scolded the little guy and led them in.
Xuan'er excitedly didn't care about any etiquette and pulled Yuwen Chengdu to look around, Ruyue couldn't keep up, and hurriedly called Donghua to follow Xuan'er closely, and she stopped in place to rest slightly.
"Why can't Sister Yue keep up?" Xuan'er looked back and was surprised that she couldn't see Ruyue, "It's much more fun here than the palace, doesn't she like it?" β
"Why is the princess here?" Yuwen Chengdu pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetched, that day the saint ordered him to think about it behind closed doors, he knew that Yang Guang knew that he was unwilling to participate in political affairs, so he used the excuse to avoid him from mixing in troubled water, but he saw that the saint was excited to go to Luoyang to play in the mountains and rivers, but how many mutinies in history occurred when the saint was patrolling, and his father's actions were getting bigger and bigger, he never guessed the mind of the saint.
"Why do you have such an expression?" Xuan'er stood on tiptoe without hesitation, reached out and pinched Yuwen Chengdu's face, "I thought you would be very moved!" Xuan'er is just worried that you are unhappy because your father punished you. β
The prime minister has long been confused, and the big officials can't recognize Yuwen Chengdu, even so he still blushed, the girl's face is as crystal as the morning dewdrops, the concern in his eyes is real, he can't help but choke a little: "Xuan'erββ"
Xuan'er looked at Yuwen Chengdu's expression of wanting to cry and stopping, stretched out her hand and interlocked Yuwen Chengdu's ten fingers, the bells on her fingers made a "jingling" sound accompanied by the breeze, she stretched out her hand, and there were petals staying in the palm of her hand, she let out a "giggle" laugh, pouted and blew them off, shook her head and said; "Luohong is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers, Chengdu, is my homework progressing again? This is where I want to live in the future, Xuan'er likes it very much~"
Yuwen Chengdu held Xuan'er's soft little hand tightly, looking at her bright smile, from the first time he met Xuan'er, it was his father's step-by-step camp, Xuan'er, your home country is the world that my father wants, so how should I face your pure love? This feeling suffocates me, and every time I am ashamed of myself in front of your eyes.
"Xuan'er." He looked at the girl who was immersed in happiness softly, it was a dream, let himself and Xuan'er do it together, "There is a lake in the distance, and there are small fish in the lake, shall we feed the fish?" β
"Okay." Xuan'er nodded with a bright smile, Yuwen Chengdu pulled her tightly, and the two of them ran all the way, smiling in every corner.
Donghua followed closely behind the two people, but there were no thousands of disturbances, quietly watching the two people laugh in one place, she seemed to see the former palace, two beautiful figures, the girl was chatting about all the ordinary little things around her all the way, the young man's eyes were slightly tired, but he still listened attentively, from time to time in line with one or two sentences, the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile, ten miles of spring light was not as good as her smile - and in the distance there was a soldier riding a fast horse, he had several more wounds on his body, and finally reached the city gate, Due to physical exhaustion, he came down due to physical exhaustion, and in the face of the officers and soldiers who came to contact, he slurred his words: "The thirteenth righteous son of the king of the backer - the other way - Wagangzhai - lost - " After speaking, he fell.
Above the imperial court, there are still honest and honest officials who admonish: "If the saint is in turmoil today, people with lofty ideals will rise up, and I hope that the saint will think twice about canceling the trip to Luoyang, which is really a move to work the people and lose money, and should send troops to attack Wagangzhai and recover the lost land!" β
Yang Guang looked worried, and only felt that the mouths of the people in front of him were closed one by one, which was really interesting.
"According to the Prime Minister's wishes, what should I do?"
Yuwen Chengdu stroked his gray beard and made a hasty salute: "Qiqi Shengshang, according to the old minister's opinion, the matter of visiting Luoyang is a good thing, one is to be sympathetic to the people's feelings, and the other is to cultivate sentiment, and the matter of Wagangzhai is just a few nameless boys who fall into the grass for the sake of the people, why bother to mobilize the people, in the opinion of the old minister, a few wool dolls are difficult to become a climate!" β
"Prime Minister, you-" The person who admonished him finished without hurrying. was interrupted by Yang Guang.
"Okay~" He straightened his body, but found that he was very tired, and showed an appreciative expression towards Yu Wenhua, "The meaning of the prime minister is what I mean, the ebb tide!" β
Yuan Gonggong stepped forward; "Low tide ~~~~"
The hundred officials knelt: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." β
Yu Wenhuaji's face showed a smug look, and he glanced at the official with his spare eyes, this person couldn't be retained. Don't blame the old man for being ruthless!