Chapter 278: The Bright Moon Was There
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Ye Yingwu took the Tianwu army into Lin'an to praise his merits, and it was naturally impossible for the imperial court to look at him without a place to rest, so although Zhao Yu only promised the matter of giving the house to the Ning Gate in the morning, he had actually begun to prepare three or four days ago.
As a mortal enemy, Jia Rudao was not in a good mood to find a house for Ye Yingwu, but he also had to give an explanation to the official family, and also had to give an explanation to the officials and people in Lin'an, so he simply bought all the houses around Ye Mengding's residence in Lin'an, and was stunned to make up a mansion for Ye Yingwu with seven in and seven out. In addition, the fence was torn down and dug up, and several ponds were connected, and it was forced to make a shape.
Even Ye Yingwu used the discerning aesthetics of later garden design, and it was difficult to find anything wrong, so he could only secretly sigh that Jia Yidao was really a talent in these miscellaneous aspects. And this house is not only big, "seven in and seven out" is the story of Changshan Zhao Zilong's loyalty to the savior during the Three Kingdoms, and such a "seven in and seven out" mansion was specially designed, I am afraid it is also an affirmation of Ye Yingwu's loyalty and courage and the expectation that Ye Yingwu is still loyal to the Great Song Dynasty.
Jia Rudao is such an interesting person, although he knows that this is to build a garden for his opponent, but he is still conscientious, and the beautiful meaning that should be contained is taken into account, which is really meticulous, and people have to admire Jia Rudao's dedication and broad-mindedness in this aspect. But then again, in this era of paying attention to fame, Jia Rudao doesn't want to make up a tattered house with bad feng shui, which will be criticized and questioned by future generations.
"The six doors have been checked inside and out, so there should be no troublemakers." Yang Xu stood at the door and looked at Ye Yingwu with a dark face, "The family in it is also the same as before, and most of them are still from the Ye family's old house, so the concubine thinks there is no need to add new things." β
Ye Yingwu nodded, in fact, for his old house in Lin'an, Ye Yingwu hadn't been here much since he crossed, so he wasn't impressed, but after all, it was the place where his body grew up and lived, and there was still a faint sense of familiarity when he looked at it.
It's just that on the half-hidden gate, the plaque is no longer the original simple and simple appearance, but a new one, golden, red as the bottom, inlaid with "Ye Fu" two strong and powerful black characters, although there is no inscription next to it, but it is also written by a famous artist in Lin'an City.
Stretching out his hand and patting the pillar on one side, Ye Yingwu looked at Yang Xu with a smile: "I didn't expect that there would be a day to come back." β
"There are so many things in the world that you can't think of." Yang Xu smiled lightly, although she only came from Pingjiang Mansion at noon, she was able to stay side by side with her husband in a place like Lin'an, where undercurrents were surging, and there was still a little happiness in her heart.
Husbands and wives share weal and woe, how can they be considered husband and wife if they don't share weal and woe? It is already quite a pity that he did not participate in the bloody battle of Xiangyang, if he can't advance and retreat together in the face of the tide of Lin'an this time, then Yang Xu may have to regret it for life.
However, Ye Yingwu seemed to have something on his mind, so he casually took off the cloak stained with blood and walked straight into the courtyard. This garden is quite large, because it is Ye Yingwu and Yang Xu, so five or six servants and maids in the family are enough, plus some old mothers who clean the court, there are not a few people, so Ye Yingwu divided all the front yard wings to the two hundred cavalry of the hundred battles, and the other three hundred cavalry were stationed on the West Lake outside the city with the five thousand soldiers of the Tianwu Army.
In addition, the small courtyard in the east was also taken away by Wang Jin without hesitation, but this guy still stared at the Tianwu Army in the camp every day, and no one lived in the small courtyard in the west for a while, so it was simply empty.
There is only Yang Xu alone in the huge back house, after all, the girl who is only seventeen years old is very happy, looking back and smiling from time to time in front. And facing the cool breeze on the water, Ye Yingwu also felt that his heart was a lot calmer.
It is impossible to say that Ye Yingwu is not a little spiritual shock on the Hening Gate just now, although as an outstanding graduate of the history department, he knows very well what kind of official Zhao Yu is, but when he saw Zhao Yu's incoherent excitement and extremely disgusted retreat, Rao is Ye Yingwu also felt like he had been stabbed fiercely, and his heart was dripping blood.
The 70,000 soldiers of the Tianwu Army waited for the day and fought bloodily, and in the end, they returned to Zhao Yu's yearning for the battlefield joke and his disgust for the bloody breath that had penetrated deep into their bone marrow. Shedding blood for this dynasty, only to find out that they are nothing more than a distant joke.
A few days of excitement that the emperor of this dynasty deserves to be concerned about.
The Great Song Dynasty has rotted to this extent, where is the heavenly principle of immortality?
The front is already the end of the corridor, and it is also the residence of Ye Mengding, the main residence of the Ye family, but now it has naturally become the residence of the new owner Ye Yingwu. Looking at this house that seemed to be engraved in his memory, Ye Yingwu took a breath of cool air, and then stepped forward and slammed open the door.
No one came in for more than half a year, and the room was already full of dust, but the rows of bookshelves were still neat, and the vases that had been carefully rubbed by Ye Mengding seemed to be quietly waiting for their owners.
"I'm back." Ye Yingwu muttered, looking at the plaque above, his father's handwriting was marked with iron hooks and silver strokes, and it was the three big characters "Woyunxuan". Behind him, Yang Xu looked at Ye Yingwu's somewhat lonely figure, pursed his lips and said nothing.
On both sides of the plaque, it is not so much a couplet as two lines of poetry.
Ye Yingwu suddenly laughed and slowly spoke: "The red face abandons the Xuan crown, and the white head lies in the clouds and pine clouds." I don't know what kind of mood my father felt when he first inscribed this couplet. Back then, he was running around everywhere and never returned to Lin'an, which can be regarded as a red face and abandoning Xuan'an, but now he is abandoned, and all these things are handed over to a certain person, but he should also be with the white head and lie in Songyun! β
Reaching out and gently knocking on the bookshelf, Ye Yingwu's voice was a little bitter: "I didn't expect the old man to see more clearly than so." β
"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Yang Xu finally couldn't help but ask softly, "When I entered Lin'an, I was still high-spirited, why is it so depressed now?" β
Ye Yingwu shook his head and slowly walked through the dusty hall, as if he had walked through a dusty time: "Today, for the first time in the Hening Gate, I knew what kind of existence the official family of the Great Song Dynasty was. It's really pitiful that Jia Xianggong was able to find such a talent. The three hundred years of the old Zhao family's qi will be exhausted after all. β
Before the words fell, Yang Xu had already quickly closed the door, although Ye Yingwu was guarding outside, but the fewer people who heard this kind of rebellious words, the better. Turning around and reaching out to gently straighten Ye Yingwu's clothes, Yang Xu said in a low voice:
"Anyway, this is in Lin'an, it's not easier than in Xingzhou to know whose words and deeds are easy, you can't restrain that kind of character, if this kind of words get out, but if you want to kill the sin of the Nine Clans, even if you are not afraid of the Tianwu Army, but you can't ignore other people, you are not just a lonely Ye Yingwu now!"
Ye Yingwu smiled lightly and kissed Yang Su's forehead lightly with apologies: "Okay, okay, it's wrong, can Su Niang understand?" β
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Yang Xu hurriedly took two steps back, and Ye Yingwu stepped forward to open the door, Xiao Yangzi said in a hurry: "Envoy, someone outside handed over the name and ten taels of gold, claiming to be the superintendent of the imperial history Chen Yizhong." β
"Chen Yizhong?" Ye Yingwu was stunned, "Isn't Chen Yizhong already taking refuge in Jia Yidao, why did he come to the door to find someone at this time, didn't he want to be courteous?" β
"How does this subordinate know, but the surname Chen is quite respectful, so you can see Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Xiao Yangzi scratched his head, obviously he was a little helpless against these people in the officialdom who didn't know how many hearts and eyes.
Ye Yingwu said lightly: "No, let him wait for tomorrow." Let's just say that it is His Majesty's will, this morning the official family promised to be idle in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military in front of the Manchu Dynasty on the Hening Gate, could it be that he Chen Yizhong did not take the official family in his eyes? That's how I answered him. β
"Obey." Because he was very tired of such people, Xiao Yangzi went happily at the moment.
Yang Xu looked at Ye Yingwu with some surprise: "Husband, supervising the imperial history is not a petty official, the imperial history platform is in his hands, if the entire imperial history platform is attacked by the husband at that time, it is not a simple matter, the husband can think clearly." β
His eyes sank, and Ye Yingwu said lightly: "Don't worry about him." Over the years, Yushitai has long lost the prestige of the year, and it is not Jia Nidao who has made a word in this court, and if it is not for Jia Nidao not stopping it today, I am afraid that the official family will not be able to say two words to a certain person. Now I'm curious about what Jia Nidao is thinking in his heartΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
"What does the husband mean Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Yang Xu was shocked in his heart, "The official family let the husband rest well, and the civil and military officials should not be disturbed, not only his own meaning, but also the tacit approval of Jia Yidao behind his back?" That's a little strange, Chen Yizhong is obviously a person like Jia, but why do you want to openly fight against his master at this time? β
"I didn't expect that the first night in Lin'an would be lively." Ye Yingwu couldn't help but said slowly, "But it's lively, it's lively!" I want to see what can be tossed out of this surging tide in Lin'an. β
Turning around to look at the slight light seeping from the half-hidden door, Ye Yingwu couldn't help but smile: "It's just a Lin'an City, let them toss." We're just going to watch the show. β
Seeing Ye Yingwu's confident appearance, Yang Su didn't say anything, after all, she still has a little confidence in her husband's ability, and her husband has already said it, there must be a reason. These things are often incomprehensible to characters like Wen Songrui, let alone themselves?
So Yang Xu simply snuggled in Ye Yingwu's arms and didn't say much, since he couldn't see clearly, it was better to be a little wife with peace of mind.
Ye Yingwu leaned into Yang Su's ear and said with a light smile: "The Spring Festival is short, and it is difficult to have a good day, but today is the official family ordered a good rest, a rare leisure, Su Niang thinks something should be done." β
Yang Su held Ye Yingwu's hand, a little shy and silent. And Ye Yingwu seemed to have tacit consent, picked up Yang Xu by the waist, and strode outside. Yang Xu barely struggled twice, and finally let him go.
No matter what kind of wind and waves outside, with your own husband and gentleman supporting you, the sky can't fall!
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A bright moon hung high in the sky over Lin'an.
In the palace city of the Great Song Dynasty, the front hall has completely fallen into darkness and tranquility, but the back hall is still brightly lit. Zhao Yu's newly built dormitory for himself, Ximing Palace, even if he stands in the front hall, he can still faintly hear the woman's laughter and the sound of the beautiful Xiao bamboo.
Night and night singing, since the return of Li Zong to heaven and the accession to the throne of today's family, Zhao Yu has been accustomed to it in the harem. It's just that contrary to the bustle of Ximing Hall and several nearby palaces, Kunning Palace is quite quiet.
Only the lanterns under the corridor swayed gently in the wind, emitting a faint light, not even comparable to the clear light of the moon in the sky.
A palace maid had her ears pressed against the door of Kunning Palace, and she didn't move. And another palace maid stood not far away to let her out. The two of them didn't know how long they had been in this position, so much so that the palace maid who was listening couldn't help but rub her neck and stand up straight, and couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "The moonlight is so good today, but it's still cold, and I don't know what happened today." β
Her companion smiled and said, "You, you are not satisfied, and those who suffer in the winter are the ones who suffer!" It's good that we can take our turn to do this spring's work. After all, this night is indispensable, enough for a month. β
The palace maid yawned: "If it weren't for the pressure on the head, and the reward is really good, who wants to listen to the corner here if they have nothing to do?" It's okay not to be seen, but it's really a sin to be killed by someone, and no one can save you. β
After a moment's hesitation, her companion asked softly, "What's going on inside?" β
"No," he shook his head, and listened to the palace maid in the corner of the wall say helplessly, "Niangniang started reading when we quit just now, I guess now I am either watching or sleeping, there is no living person, can I hear any movement?" β
"Forget it, in the middle of the night, hurry up and go back, it's better than worrying here." The palace maid who let go of the wind couldn't help but speak, "Anyway, no one is watching, even if we leave today, they won't know." β
"Then hold on!" The two palace maids were in a hurry, and the wind seemed to have to run.
waited until they were far away, and a slender figure appeared under the steps not far away, Princess Xin'an Zhao Yunshu clinged to the pillar on the side of Kunning Palace, feeling that her little heart was about to jump out. Originally, I just had trouble falling asleep because of the day's events, so I ran to find my mother, but I didn't expect to see such a "wonderful" scene!
Since she was a child, she has never seen how the queen mother rejects these palace maids, is it possible that the queen mother didn't know that these palace maids around her were eyeliner placed by others?
But Zhao Yunshu also knew that his mother, the queen of the world, had never been a fuel-efficient lamp, so nine times out of ten she deliberately indulged these eyeliners in order to take advantage of them in turn, so deep scheming.
But no matter what, the queen mother's scheming is also to deal with Jia Nidao's encroachment on the imperial power step by step, in the final analysis, it is to protect the old Zhao family, so Zhao Yunshu is not very repulsive about this, if the queen mother can take back the authority of the Great Song Dynasty from Jia Nidao's hands, it will be great.
Suddenly remembering the man who was thrown to the ground by himself today, Zhao Yunshu felt a hot cheek for no reason, but fortunately, the night wind was cold, which made her barely calm down, in fact, it was this glimpse of Ye Yingwu that had always made her quite entangled. Today's Tianwu Army's momentum under the Hening Gate, as well as Ye Yingwu's head held high at the moment when he passed through the Hening Gate, all made Zhao Yunshu feel a sense of threat from the bottom of his heart.
The excessively young age, the unfathomable eyes, and the silver armor that glittered in the sunlight all made Zhao Yunshu feel the difference between Ye Yingwu, this was definitely not an ordinary Great Song general, the kind of murderous aura that made Zhao Yunshu feel cold, but it was difficult to hide another kind of momentum behind this young man that she was familiar with.
The dignity of the king is domineering, even if he does not wear a crown, he is still a hundred times more powerful than his own father.
This matter must be explained to the queen mother! After taking a deep breath, the dignified princess of Song tiptoed to the gate of Kunning Palace like a thief, carefully pushed open a crack in the door and got in, and then quickly closed the door. (To be continued.) )