The early dynasty discussed the winter worship matters, the people of the Ministry of Rites held the jade wat one by one like a carp out of the water in the middle of the aisle and made an emotional statement, His Majesty sat on a high place and listened calmly, from time to time waved his finger to point two sentences or ask two sentences, the left and right sides stood in front of the hundred officials like the leading machine of no emotion, and the leading military attache on the left Sheng Buti had begun to close his eyes and recuperate.

Wei Shaoguang knelt behind the bamboo curtain and swept the people on the field one by one, slightly surprised that His Majesty did not say a word about what happened last night, and on the other hand, he was not surprised by the silence of the court this morning. She picked up a pen and wrote down objective and rational words on the paper, not criticizing His Majesty or boasting about His Majesty, although the things recorded in the revision should have the ruthlessness and rigor of the Spring and Autumn penmanship, but in fact it is true that the emperor must save three points of face, not to write everything, let alone write unscrupulously.

In Shaguang's view, this matter is a routine with playing chess, just go all the way, and be careful will always be able to survive in the palace.

After the sky outside the hall was bright, the early dynasty came to an end, and the ministers and His Majesty finalized a few major events, and listening to it in the ears of shaking light is nothing more than making some big preparations for the next traditional festival, so that the people can feel the blessings of Your Majesty, and sing praises to virtue.

cough, royal affairs have always been ruthless and unjust, and it is difficult to do something good if you really want to be honest, Changsun Qian, as the emperor, is already a Ming Jun in the eyes of Shaoguang, at least he can carry it clearly, and it is good for the people, which is enough.

Wei Shaoguang put down the brush in his hand, put away the paper on the table, got up and stood at the screen mouth of the side hall and hung his head and waited for the eldest grandson to pass by.

"Your Majesty, St. Ann!"

Wei Shaoguang respectfully saluted the eldest grandson.

"Hahaha! Flatten, with the light. The eldest grandson Qian returned to his usual smiling appearance, looking at the kind and approachable appearance, "There is still Tongguang by my side to do that Ji Xing, I feel solid in my heart, don't you say, Li Lishi?"

Li Jin bent down on the side and gently supported the eldest grandson, and when he heard the words, he said a good word with a smile: "It is this reason, the slave also feels that Lord Yan has a reassuring feeling, Your Majesty is really good-looking!"

"Hahaha! Lux is really good at talking, I asked you to talk about the good of Tongguang, you praised me, let's go back to the Ideological and Political Palace first. Eldest Sun Qian shook off Li Jin's hand holding him and strode forward, "How about Tongguang accompany me to breakfast?"

It's not an inquiry, it's an order.

Wei Shaoguang stood behind the emperor and saluted him, and replied respectfully and politely: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your gift!"

"Well, let's go."

The eldest grandson Qian was in his prime, his mental state was very good, and his walking pace was also large, Wei Shaoguang, a person who practiced martial arts, was unhurriedly behind him, and followed Long Bao back to the Ideological and Political Palace.

However, he met a few unexpected people in the temple.

First of all, Concubine Li, with a group of palace maids kneeling at the door of the palace to welcome the return of the eldest grandson, breakfast has been arranged on the round table in the main hall, it seems that she is waiting for breakfast.

Shaoguang had to say in her heart, she was disgusted with the trouble of this meal, she was not eating at all, she was clearly testing.

It's a real disappointment.

followed by Fu Weiren, and a person Wei Shaoguang is very familiar with and unfamiliar with, the eldest grandson seventeen.

The two men stood ceremoniously dressed in front of a group of women, leaning over and bowing to the eldest grandson.

"The minister has seen Your Majesty, may Your Majesty be saintly!"

"The sons and daughters pay a visit to their father, and wish their father's holy body good health!"

The voices of the two people, one cool and one warm, sounded one after the other, and then fell at intervals, contrasting into two seasons in this late autumn and early winter morning.

The eldest grandson Qian put his hands behind his back, his wide dark sleeves pressed against his waist, his eyes were deep and calm, he was not angry and self-threatening, and he did not say anything about himself. He first glanced at Concubine Li, who was kneeling on the ground and wearing a bright palace dress, showed a gentle smile and said to her: "Concubine Li, get up quickly, it's cold, your body is the most important." ”

"The concubine thanked Your Majesty!"

The two palace maids stood up softly, walked quickly to Concubine Li's side, and hurriedly helped her up carefully.

"You all have to be even."

The kneeling palace maids thanked them in unison and then quickly got up and stepped aside, there were also favored ministers and princes present, and Concubine Li herself chose to stand aside in silence with great eyes, waiting for His Majesty's words or actions.

Wei Shaoguang bowed his head slightly and stood behind the emperor's left side, and glanced at Concubine Li as early as when she moved, and the brightly dressed palace maids beside her had already replaced the group of poorly dressed palace maids when she met her before, it seems that the status of this Concubine Li has risen, at least she is no longer grounded by His Majesty.

Hooking the corners of his mouth slightly, Wei Shaoguang showed a clear smile, and then withdrew his gaze without a trace, and continued to play the obedient red man beside His Majesty.

"Ziyan and Guan Xing are also here, you two should also be flat, just eat with me, let's go in."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Longen!"

"Thank you for your father's gift!"

The two have different self-names, depending on the different tones.

The faint sense of alienation of the eldest grandson XVII really made her feel a little uncomfortable in her ears, and then she thought of the fact that he was hunted down by His Majesty two years ago and seriously injured, as well as the perennial poison in his body......

When following the eldest grandson Qian, Wei Shaoguang cast a ray of eyes on the eldest grandson seventeen, but she didn't get a response from the man, but was seen by Fu Weiren, who had been killed in the middle of the robbery.

"Tongguang, who are you looking at?"

The silent lips conveyed to Wei Shaoguang.

After understanding, Shaoguang immediately withdrew his gaze and stared at a small piece of His Majesty's clothes in front of him.

She didn't answer Fu Weiren's words, and she didn't look at him anymore.

Fu Weiren slowly closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth and pulled out a slightly evil smile, and the mocking pleasure flowed out of his eyes, and with this meaning, he turned to look at the eldest grandson XVII.

And, the eldest grandson seventeen, wearing a mask, glanced sideways at Fu Weiren slightly and looked away.

"Huh!"

Fu Weiren sneered, retracted his gaze, and walked towards the Ideological and Political Hall without saying a word.

Eldest Sun Qian pondered what was happening behind him, and his majestic face showed a slight coldness when several people couldn't see it, as if he was jealous of the biggest enemy, and he also seemed to despise the most insignificant person.

The heart of the emperor is unpredictable.

When he was seated, Wei Shaoguang saluted the three under the guidance of the emperor, and then after sitting down, he began to fight without gunpowder.

This is destined to be a tasteless breakfast meal, Wei Shaoguang sat at the end of this table with jade chopsticks in his hand, next to him was Fu Weiren, and diagonally opposite was Jiang Seventeen, the emperor's eldest grandson Qian sat leisurely and calmly on the main seat, holding chopsticks and eating without a little panic and calculation.

"Is Tongguang from Huairou?"

When no one spoke, Shaoguang, who was suddenly asked, put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head to look at Changsun Qian, showed a smile at the right time to ease the atmosphere, and then replied respectfully: "Yes, Weichen was born in Huairou City, Jiangdong County. ”

"Well, this is a good place to go, most of the famous Confucians are from the south of the Yangtze River, and Tongguang's talent is not inferior to those ancient people, I am very happy."

"Your Majesty, you have praised it falsely, Weichen has just read some books by luck, how can he compare with those famous masters?"

"Why did Tongguang think I would say that? When I first met you, I thought you were very similar to one of my old people, and coincidentally, that person was from Jiangdong. ”

Eldest Sun Qian suddenly asked Wei Shaoguang about this, and Shaoguang suddenly felt that the blood all over her body was frozen, although she had a smile on her face, but the depths of her eyes were already rippling, and the hand resting under the table was clenched unconsciously.

"Your Majesty, there is a saying that most people who are in line with each other have the same qualities. Weichen thinks it should be that Weichen accidentally closed your eyes, and the old man who can make His Majesty feel that Weichen is similar to him is an extremely good person, and the blessing of Weichen and a scholar who has cultivated for several lifetimes can be similar to it, which really makes Weichen feel very frightened, surprised and happy. ”

Wei Shaoguang's brain issued a tough and calm command, she smiled slightly and calmly said these words that praised others and belittled herself, and the surprise of Fang Cai for a moment was also well suppressed by her, and honestly sealed in the deepest part of her body, so that she could calmly say these still coherent words to Eldest Sun Qian.

"Hahaha! It's the first time I've heard this kind of saying, but Tongguang's words are also very reasonable, although you are young but decisive, I remember your heroic spirit when you turned over and dismounted in front of Wenfeng Tower, and it was indeed very similar to that old man. ”

Eldest Sun Qian's tone was relaxed, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

And Wei Shaoguang has an uproar in his heart.

She knew who he was talking about.

It was her father Sima Rong, who died on the battlefield in vain.

The living people sit in high positions, smiling at the rich and noble world, the peach blossoms in front and behind the black temples, and the silence under the self-made is the first ruthless destruction.

Who are you to say that my father is your deceased?!

Wei Shaoguang's hatred was almost about to break through her calm, and the deep anger that she bowed her head slightly was annihilated by an unexpected person.

Fu Weiren raised his foot and stepped on Wei Shaoguang's foot lightly.

And the cold warning of his side eyes turned out to be like the flying snow in June, allowing the shaking light to spy on a cold tenderness.

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