When he arrived at the palace, Zhao Mengqing had the courage to take on the matter of streamlining the forbidden army in front of Cheng Yu, Cheng Yu seemed to have expected that Zhao Mengqing would agree, so he didn't show much shock, and he didn't backtrack on letting him do it. However, Chen Changfeng was slightly indignant on the side, and the green tendons on his head seemed to jump out, and in the end, he was really angry, and used Zhao Mengqing's perennial leave not to worry about the king's worries.

Zhao Mengqing didn't care, he still greeted Chen Changfeng with a smile when he left, you must know that Cheng Yu is like an inconspicuous green onion seedling in his eyes, so calculated, Chen Changfeng is afraid that in his eyes, it is just a grass seed blown by the wind, and whether it will grow into a weed is another matter.

That's when I learned a truth from Lord Zhao-

Although a person's actions are not good for us in every way, when we don't care about him, no matter what his expression, action, or anger, anger or resentment, we can laugh at it, and there will not be even a trace of disappointment in our hearts. This is also true when you are withdrawn from a painful relationship and no longer cared about.

The affairs of the reduction of the forbidden army are divided into two directions: one is to formulate standards to evaluate the existing forbidden army one by one, leaving those who perform well; The second is to re-recruit warriors from within the Jin Kingdom and fill the ranks of the forbidden army.

These two things are simple to say, but there are really thousands of obstacles to do. No matter how difficult it is for those who are related to the court officials to be removed from the ranks of the forbidden army, it is said that assessing the nearly 100,000 forbidden troops one by one is a very energy-consuming physical work. Including Lord Zhao and several newly elected leaders of the forbidden army, they worked all night for half a month, and Ben Shoufu was quite tired.

Afraid of delaying the progress of the matter, I asked Zhao Mengqing a question before I fell: "Can you let His Royal Highness King Chong'an watch for a few days?" ”

Zhao Mengqing, who was recording the assessment results at that time, paused, and when he turned his face to look at me, he looked very surprised: "King Chong'an is suspected of hiding troops to seek power, hasn't Lord Shoufu heard of it?" ”

"I heard that, but I don't believe he would do such a thing." I forced my grip on the edge of the table and frowned, "It's okay for other ministers to be so suspicious, why does Lord Zhao say the same?" Aren't you and His Royal Highness King Chong'an friends with all sincerity? ”

Zhao Mengqing put down his pen and said solemnly: "Above the temple, between state affairs, how can there be a 'friend'?" The husband should be self-cultivation and govern the country, and he should be good at himself, and avoid forming a party for personal gain, so that he can look up to the sky and not bow down to others. I am not friends with King Chong'an, but I both love Ouyang Xun's calligraphy, and I can barely be regarded as a friend of words. When King Chong'an had signs of hiding soldiers, he took the overall situation of Jinguo as the most important thing and decisively cut off contact with him. ”

This passage is so righteous and awe-inspiring that I was really stunned for a moment. I have been together for more than half a month, and when I am alone with him, all I hear is "there are always 30 days a month when I don't want to work", "work makes people unhappy", "if I am tired and lose my hair, will it be considered a work injury, will the court care about me", "who can be responsible for my dark circles when I stay up late"......

I scratched my ears, what this person said just now was "worthy of the sky, bowing down to others", and "focusing on the overall situation of Jinguo" is not an auditory hallucination?

It wasn't until the slight sound of the eunuch's steps exiting the room behind me that I reacted, squinted my eyes and exchanged colors with him, exchanged some tunes with each other, and hooked my lips in unison.

Before I could smile fully, my platform was empty, and my eyes were clouded—I passed out.

What awaits me is the dream that I didn't get an answer to half a month ago. I can't explain why some dreams are so strange, and I can continue to do it after two interruptions, as if the storyteller who has finished a chapter will come to an abrupt end every time he talks about the highlights, making you look forward to the next decomposition.

I think it was probably because I wanted to know the child's answer too much, so I went back to this dream.

"What do you think, what do you think of the title 'husband'?" I asked him.

“…… What did you say? ”

I saw his shocked look, afraid that he would not agree, and tried every means to make up lies to trap him, like a rabbit, a rabbit that does not belong to me, "My hometown is conservative, and if you kiss someone, you will be responsible for him." I took the initiative to kiss you, and you responded to me, and the two of us have no other way out than to worship heaven and earth and be responsible for each other. ”

After saying that, I felt very ridiculous: what if I took the initiative to kiss, what if I waited for a response, even if I slept with him, I couldn't force him to worship heaven and earth with me and force him to marry me.

But fortunately, I drank a lot of wine, so all this absurdity can be attributed to drunkenness, I think I may not be able to trap this rabbit in my life, he is much cuter and more cunning than those rabbits on the mountain behind the palace of the old country, if I don't seize this opportunity to get drunk, I am afraid that I will never get him.

So he grabbed the hand of the boy without saying anything, and pretended to smile like a female general: "Follow me!" ”

Clenching his wrists, he ran wildly through the city, the evening breeze of the clouds, the shadow of the setting sun, the fiery red light and the quiet blue curtain met, the wind whistled in his ears, and the moon rose in the east and the light passed through the sky into the form of flowing water.

I took him into a silk shop, and slammed the door into the door just before the shopkeeper closed, afraid that the boy next to me would suddenly react to this ridiculous thing, so I paid non-stop, bought him a wedding robe, bought me a wedding dress, and found a piece of red silk to tie my hair, and I didn't care if the clothes fit or not.

The crowd was bustling, the water was flowing under the bridge, and I climbed a hill, and when I got to the tree begging for marriage, I felt that my feet hurt when I was out of breath, and I found that I had not had time to put on my shoes when I came out of the flower building.

But I couldn't care so much anymore, I glanced at him happily, took out the momentum of the king of the mountain, and said to the man beside me: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's tie the knot in front of this thousand-year-old marriage tree today." ”

Then he forcibly pulled him and knelt down with me.

I asked, "Have you ever read the 'big car' in the Book of Songs?" Seeing that he was still in shock, he said, "It's okay, I'll tell you." The threshold of the cart is like a coat. Don't you think? Fear does not dare. The cart is squeezing, and the clothes are like a slull. Don't you think? Fear of the son does not run. If you are in a different room, if you die, you will be in the same hole. It is said that unbelief is like the sun. ”

In this world, there are many words that are so good. Even though I read this out myself, even though the son next to me may not agree with it, I still feel very good. I have said this to him, I have expressed my heart bravely and passionately, and that is enough, and I have no regrets in my life.

Watching the red silk tied into a flower-shaped flower on the tree be blown away by the wind, I felt that it was enough to have such a moment in more than ten years, and now, the wine that blinded the brain should wake up, this forcible absurdity should be over, and this rabbit that I have liked for many years should also jump out of my trap and find the person he really likes.

The wind and clouds faded, and the moon was full of water, so I probably smiled, and then let go of his hand.

was about to say some goodbye, but in the next second, his fingers were clasped by the powerful phalanges, and his voice was remembered in his ears: "If you are in a different room, if you die, you will be in the same acupoint." It is said that unbelief is like the sun. ”

The voice was firm, open, serious, enthusiastic, not at all like a joke.

A large area of water burst out uncontrollably, and I stiffened my neck and turned my head to look at him: "It turns out that you have also memorized this poem, so you know it." "So you're willing to read this to me.

Reaching out to untie the red silk from his hair, and tying it to his hair while crying, I saw my father's picture of himself and his mother marrying each other, and that's how my mother tied my father's red headband.

When I looked up again, I finally saw his face.

Teacher.

Ink robe.

Wei VII.

Guardian period.

Daylight pierces the panes and casts a blinding circle of light on the eyelids.

I slowly opened my eyes from the bed, and saw the son sitting next to me with his head down, and moved his lips with difficulty: "His Royal Highness King Chong'an...... Don't come unharmed. ”