Chapter 157: The kindness of the past is gone, and the sky is cold
When Xiao He came, he was violent, and when he knocked on the door, his hand was heavier, and when he knocked on the door for the second time, the door opened by itself, and Xiao He's anger instantly subsided half because of this sudden opening.
Xiao He also raised his hand very helplessly and slowly put it down, ready to listen to the etiquette education of Jing Wanhe, it was really a blessing and a disaster, he waved off his personal guard, and was silent at the door of Jing Wanhe for a long time, and then slowly whispered.
"The national teacher is here?" After all, Xiao He is already a saint today, and this dignity is still needed, even if he wants to say good things later, he has to enter the house, and talk about it when no one is around.
Xiao He's abacus was loud, but Jing Wanhe didn't plan to give him this step, so he spoke directly: "Not here." When Jing Wanhe's unique cold voice sounded, Xiao He suddenly remembered when he was a child many years ago.
Xiao He couldn't, so he had to say loudly again: "Then I'll go in." Xiao He pushed the door in, and just turned the entrance, he saw Jing Wanhe sitting upright and looking at him with a smile that seemed to be smiling, Xiao He was a little hairy, and then saw the food on the table at a glance.
"It turned out that the master was having lunch, but I disturbed him." Xiao He smiled on the surface, completely lost the ferocious momentum when he came, and this momentum did not play any role at all in front of Jing Wanhe, Jing Wanhe has always eaten soft rather than hard.
Jing Wanhe sneered when he heard this: "Heh, Your Majesty forgot." When you ascended the throne, you were no longer a disciple of my Jingwanhe. ”
This was said by Xiao He himself, the day before he was about to ascend the throne, he invited Jing Wanhe to come to the dormitory, and personally said this sentence to Jing Wanhe, at that time Jing Wanhe still felt a little bitter.
The apprentice who he had raised with great difficulty, was in a hurry to get rid of his relationship with himself a moment before he was promoted, and at that time, Jing Wanhe only felt that it was okay, and it was not a good thing to have a relationship with a king.
But what happened at that time has become very ironic now, especially for the Beijing evening.
Xiao He saw Jing Wanhe's attitude, and he only sighed in his heart, and he didn't say much. At that time, he was young and frivolous, and he regretted it for a long time, and at this time, Jing Wanhe's reaction should be said to be within his expectations, but this master, he wanted to shout a long time ago, and he felt very comfortable by shouting it today.
Xiao He poured a glass of sake for Jing Wanhe, smelling the fragrance of the spirits in the air, Xiao He opened his eyebrows comfortably, Jing Wanhe has always liked to drink this, when he was educating him in the palace, he was also forced to plant plum trees in the palace, and then the daily must-do changed from morning reading to watching plums.
"You still like this after all this time?" Xiao He put the wine glass in front of Jing Wanhe, looking at this man whose face had never changed, the years had not left anything on him. Jing Wanhe is still as impressive as Xiao He when he first saw him.
Jing Wanhe is obviously a scholar, but he likes to drink and have fun, and every time he asks Xiao He to grab a bag, he will laugh and fool Xiao He.
"Your Majesty now even wants to lose the title?" Jing evening is not closed
There was a drink of Xiao He's poured wine, and even his eyes were put on Xiao He from elsewhere, but now that there is no one around, Jing Wanhe doesn't have to act like it at all, he is really more and more disappointed in Xiao He.
Xiao Hemu smiled, then drank the glass of sake, and said in a faint voice: "Master Guoshi, what you said is right." It's my old man who is confused. ”
Xiao He was very depressed, and now Jing Wanhe probably didn't even want to pretend with him, Xiao Heyi put down the wine glass in his hand, and turned back into the ninety-five, unfathomable person.
"Why don't you tell me the truth, where did Xiao Yechen's kid take Du Yan?" Xiao He set up his identity, and his tone didn't feel sharp, Jing Wanhe was still like that, and he didn't react to the four big words of Long Yan's displeasure at all.
"Du Yan, I don't know. In vain, Bailiufeng went. Jing Wan Yiban stated at a glance, not affected by the oppression in the slightest.
Xiao He was angry, slapped his palm on the table, and shouted: "Good for you, you dare to deceive me!" Do you know that you have committed the great sin of exterminating the Nine Clans! Xiao He's face changed when he roared, he stared at Jing Wanhe with a pair of eyes, the emperor who turned his face was angry, and the palms on the table couldn't help but tremble.
Jing Wanhe looked at him for a long time, and then calmly collapsed, and a white dress fell to the ground. Xiao He looked at Jing Wanhe's face, only to see the latter lift his robe lightly and skillfully, and knelt in front of Xiao He.
Jing Wanhe put the folding fan in his hand aside, and then buckled his head at Xiao He, his voice faint.
"The minister doesn't know, the minister is not guilty, and the emperor is asked to investigate." Jing Wanhe's begging for mercy was really insincere, and he almost fainted Xiao Heqi, but fortunately, Xiao He was not so old and barely stood still.
Xiao He stroked his forehead, his voice gasping lightly. "Good, good, good. You're not guilty, I'm drunk! Xiao He probably didn't know what he was talking about now, but he knew that he was almost half angry when he was personally selected by the national teacher, and he couldn't speak well.
Xiao He stretched out a finger and pointed at Jing Wanhe's head, that is, at this moment, he called everyone in Xiaoxiang Academy, afraid that he would not be able to ask the whereabouts of the two sons, Xiao He was not entangled, and directly put a holy decree in his hand in front of Jing Wanhe.
When the holy decree was thrown down, Jing Wanhe just raised his head, so the holy decree was thrown on Jing Wanhe's raised face so impartially. When the holy decree landed, both of them were stunned, Xiao He never meant to throw something on Jing Wanhe's face. But this misunderstanding was too coincidental, and even his explanation now pales.
Xiao He trembled his lips and said to Jing Wanhe even more tremblingly: "Wait for that rebel to come back, and hand over the holy decree to him, so that he can read it and make his own decision." ”
"You, this time you will do my will well." When Xiao He said this, he felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and in the face of an irreparable relationship with his former teacher, Xiao He only had heartache.
Jing closed his eyes and nose, and there was no cloudy weather on his face, and his voice was not wavering.
"Obey."
When Xiao He heard this, he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the door of Jingwanhe's room, and the guards guarding him saw him
Xiao He came out and immediately followed.
Xiao Heqing raised his hand and waved to the guards: "Go back to Beijing." The guard paused for a moment, but still reacted quickly and said yes.
When Xiao He finished repairing and was surrounded out of the door of Xiaoxiang Academy, the guard followed him and whispered: "Your Majesty, the inspectors of Xiaoxiang Academy?" ”
Xiao He turned his head when he heard this, all the teachers of the academy gathered at the door of Xiaoxiang Academy at this time, Xiao He glanced at it, they were all familiar faces to him, but only Jing Wanhe was nowhere to be seen, Xiao He sighed heavily.
The voice Lang Lang: "Withdraw." ”
(End of chapter)