Chapter Twenty-Nine: Lian Sang's Persuasion
"Grandfather praises, as long as the ancestor knows that Jing Mu has always been loyal to the Yu family, it is enough." Jing Mu paused: "Sometimes the mouth of a dead person is not necessarily more reliable than the mouth of a living person, my ancestor might as well leave a few people and let them witness how their companions died, which can be regarded as a proof for the Yu family, what does my grandfather think?" ”
is still low eyebrows, and even the expression doesn't seem to have changed, but it makes people tremble for no reason.
Even if Min Fenglan forgot his situation, the situation in the imperial capital would not allow him to leave the imperial capital for too long.
And Min Fenglan has been in northern Xinjiang for a long time, and the reconstruction of northern Xinjiang has been largely over, so Min Fenglan seems to have no reason to continue to stay in northern Xinjiang.
Therefore, the return trip was put on the agenda.
Before Min Fenglan left Northern Xinjiang, he went to the Song Mansion again, which was regarded as his resignation.
Song Tingyu poured a cup of tea and Min Fenglan, and said quite seriously: "Your Majesty, the Qing faction has the benefits of the Qing faction, and the family faction has the benefits of the family faction. Most of the people of the Qing school came from a humble background, and once they were in the middle of the move, they were so happy that they didn't know the north and the south. Although he has the momentum to do things, he lacks a sense of the overall situation, and he is embarrassed to take on a big task without training. And the people sent by the family have the teachings of their elders, and they have connections in their hands, and they have been exposed to it since they were children, so they are better than the poor disciples who have just entered the market. As long as the character is passable, you can put it on when there is a shortage of manpower. But the relationship behind them is too complicated, and if there is a rebellion, it is not easy to control. ”
Speaking of this, Song Tingyu didn't say any more, but waited for Min Fenglan to speak. It's just that Song Tingyu didn't expect that Min Fenglan didn't continue to talk about this topic next, but the words changed abruptly: "I want Song Yuchu to follow me into the imperial capital." ”
Song Tingyu said in a calm tone after a moment of stunnedness: "What is the emperor talking to me about?" The grass people are neither her blood relatives nor her elders, what does it have to do with me whether she leaves or stays? As long as she agrees to leave with you, the emperor will please. ”
When Ji Chi entered, he was very keenly aware that his master's mood was not as beautiful as his face, and the aura of the whole person became more and more depressed after Min Fenglan left.
"Let the young master come and see me."
Ji Chi was so stunned that he couldn't react for a while, and the master of his family took the initiative to see the young master of his family, which was as rare as the snowfall in June.
The instinct of his body made him reply, "Yes." ”
"What's the matter with you coming here?"
Ji Chi's brain was probably still in a state of pause, and he inadvertently met Song Tingyu's eyes, and for a while, his brain was only blank, and he slowed down for a while before stammering: "Mu Wei...... Wood-sama is here. ”
Summer in northern Xinjiang has always been shorter than winter, but compared to spring and autumn, it is obviously much better.
There are dark clouds all over the sky, and this is obviously not a good time to travel. But Lian Sang squatted on the bank of the Yingshui River, looking at the fish swimming back and forth in the water, and unconsciously felt a little happy in his heart. But when the cool breeze hit, it also gave her some chills.
"Lian Sang."
After Lian Sang heard Song Yuchu's voice, he hurriedly got up, waved his arms without any image, and said very happily: "Yuchu, here!" ”
The two of them played by the river for a while, and Lian Sang said in a casual tone: "Yu Chu, I heard that the emperor is leaving, isn't it?" ”
"The city of Northern Xinjiang has been decided, and the emperor is not from Northern Xinjiang, how can he stay here again?" Song Yuchu said with a smile.
"What about you? You're not a native of Northern Xinjiang, and you've been here for less than a year, will you leave? Lian Sang asked.
"Probably." Song Yu Chu said.
"With the emperor?"
Song Yuchu was silent.
Lian Sang suddenly laughed miserably: "Yu Chu, you shouldn't understand that the emperor has always been unkind, I don't believe that Uncle Song didn't tell you." Even though the emperor is now showing affection for you, not everyone in the royal family is Emperor Ping, people's hearts are fickle, and not everyone is lucky. ”
"Since I regard you as a friend, I don't want to see you jump into the fire pit, the emperor is prosperous, but everyone knows that this prosperity is piled up with blood."
The imperial capital is the imperial capital of the powerful, and it is the prosperity of the powerful, and this prosperity is mixed with the blood and tears of the poor.
Song Yuchu looked at Lian Sang, who had a strong reaction, she raised her hand diagonally, and looked at the sky of the black clouds pressing down on the city through her fingers: "Lian Sang, I understand what you mean, and I also know your concerns. ”
"In these days of helping to rebuild the northern Xinjiang city, I have always had a desperate desire to know who I really am. Why do I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I do something? ”
"Lian Sang, if I hadn't experienced this Northern Xinjiang Rebellion, hadn't been outside the border, and hadn't participated in the reconstruction of Northern Xinjiang City, I might have been able to live in a mess. Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, tea, who I am is is not so important. ”
"But I'm involved, and I don't want to be a person who doesn't even know who I am. Lian San, how sad it would be if I didn't even know who I was! ”
Song Yuchu smiled, as if recalling: "Once when I went to the refugee camp, I saw him standing alone in front of the refugees, and it was the first time he wore a bright yellow dress embroidered with dragon patterns under the sky of northern Xinjiang. ”
"He said, 'I have been in the imperial capital since I was born, and although I know the suffering of the people of the frontier, I have never seen it with my own eyes. What I see now is truly ashamed. You are all my people, and you are the people I will protect with all my life. But after you have suffered from the war, you will not be able to have food to eat, clothes to wear, and a house to withstand the wind and frost. Although I have remedied, I cannot erase the damage caused by these failures. Ignoring the Ninety-Five, he saluted the refugees in front of everyone. ”
"At that time all the people said that they could not afford to accept his courtesy, but he said, 'Why should I go to the people?' At that time, I felt that even if I was acting, there were few emperors who could do what he did. ”
Song Yuchu smiled: "Lian Sang, yes, the emperor is unkind, but I am willing to gamble for such a person, I want to bet that he is a good emperor." ”
"But what if you're wrong?" Lian Sang suddenly felt very blocked in her heart, she obviously had a lot of reasons to refute, but she couldn't say anything at this moment.
So what if you bet wrong? Why do you think you can see through a person through one thing?
"If I make a mistake, I'm willing to accept all the consequences." Song Yu Chu said.
Lian Sang was dying: "You are tired of seeing Shuoxue on the northern Xinjiang plateau, and there are also the vast seas of eastern Xinjiang, the staggered rivers and lakes of southern Xinjiang, and the desert wilderness of western Xinjiang, all of which are interesting in their own right, and they may not be as good as the imperial capital." ”