Shun Yu lifted the bead curtain, and saw Yang Yan sitting idly in a chair listening to music and eating wine, with a touch of blush floating on his cheekbones, and he raised his lonely and cold arrogance, and his handsome face looked a little lonely.

Shun Yu took a few steps back and smiled at Huang Siniang: "Lord Yang is really drunk, please send a guy to help him get into the sedan chair, and then send him back to the house." "I threw up my sleeves and left.

"Who said I was drunk." Listening to the voice behind him, he lazily said: "Since you're here, why not have a few cups with me?" “

This man is annoying! Shun Yu pursed the corners of her lips with a calm face, Huang Siniang observed her words, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "How did you forget?" Today is Yang Dashou's birthday, only once a year, just go with his wishes! “

Shun Yu was silent for a while, Fang walked into the room to give Yang Yan a salute, found a chair to sit down, thought about it, took out the oil paper bag from the sleeve cage, unwrapped the string and moved it to him: "This is a birthday gift for Lord Yang." “

Yang Yan's heart warmed, and she still remembered it in vain. Sneak around to see what kind of dragon liver and phoenix marrow it is, but it is a piece of hot cake sprinkled with yellow osmanthus on the white and soft surface, and I was moved to feed the dog.

He looked a little mocking: "The last time it was sheep eggs, what kind of is this, Feng Shunyu, I am Dali Siqing, it doesn't mean that you are sloppy and patting horses, at least there should be respect." ”

Shun Yu blushed, blaming her for the osmanthus cake was hot and soft, bumpy and shaking all the way, and it didn't look good. She took it back in front of her, pulled a piece and put it in her mouth to taste, nodded and said, "Although the appearance is not good, the taste is excellent." Different from the practice in the pastry shop, it is steamed with osmanthus mixed with foreign sugar and mixed with glutinous rice flour, and it is always sweet and greasy when eating. This kind of farmer himself and rice flour, sprinkled with hay water, covered with osmanthus to make cakes, sweet and light, is even more unique. “

Yang Yan was even more angry when he heard it, he didn't buy it from a pastry shop, how careless he was about this birthday gift, and took a sip of wine: "This official doesn't have this kind of blessing, you can eat it yourself!" ”

Eat it yourself and eat it yourself. Shun Yu didn't argue with him, and suddenly remembered that Shen Erye was good, if it was the second master, but whatever she gave, even if he couldn't be sweet, he would eat it without hesitation.

I really can't think about it anymore and her nose is sour, she lowered her neck and grabbed the hot cake and ate it slowly, Yang Yantie drank the cup with a blushing face, no one was speechless, and everyone was upset.

But listen to the wall-to-wall man singing: Spring locks the soul of the warbler, farewell to the geese in autumn, when to see you in the future.

Yang Yan waved his hand to let them retreat, and said hoarsely for a while: "I know that you are dissatisfied with the closure of the case of Zhaojiao fire, and think that I am a traitorous minister, a tiger, a wolf, an eagle and a dog. I am arrogant by nature, I never care about the eyes of the world, as long as I have a clear conscience. Therefore, although you have a slight contempt and resentment in your heart, I don't care at all. “

He paused, held the pot and poured the wine, raised his neck and ate it all, his eyes swept over a touch of mist, and suddenly sneered: "We are favored by the emperor, we should be loyal to the country, Anjiangshan Sheji, and protect the people, what is wrong with me?" Now that the cutting of the feudal domain is imminent, the rebellion of King Hao, it is bound to be a vicious war, if the monarch and the ministers are at odds with each other, the court is in internal friction, and the parties are frequently strife, so how can they work together to resist the enemy without fighting. “

"In order to cope with the war situation, martial law in the capital and eliminate the enemy party; Conscription in the world, the people serve, and the case of the fire in Zhaoja must be resolved quickly. Leveling the court, soothing the hearts of the people, is unstoppable. The brocade guards are in charge of the guards, patrolling and arresting, and they must not act without the decree of the saints; The old power of Xu Ge leaned towards the government and the opposition, and there were many party henchmen, so the battle of cutting the feudal domain needed to rely on him for advice and discussion. In my heart, the stability of the country is more important than Mount Tai, and the fire in Zhaojiao is as light as a goose feather. For example, Shen Zetang was wronged and died, and he did not see the opportunity at this moment. “

After finishing speaking, he stared at Shun Yu and asked, "You ask yourself, my decision is so unforgivable?" “

Shun Yu frowned and said lightly: "Since ancient times, the Ming Emperor has been a good minister and a fierce general, on the contrary, the Emperor of the Faint Emperor has many traitorous ministers and ministers, why not?" Qi Yanying paved the three dynasties and the monarchs of the three dynasties to achieve prosperity, the Han and Huang dynasties were reused by the emperor Liu Che to stabilize the national fortune, and the Tang and Wei dynasties assisted the emperor and the people to create a great cause of Zhenguan; On the contrary, Emperor Liu Hu of the Han Dynasty poisoned Yang Boqi, Emperor Zhao of the Song Dynasty killed the fierce general Yue Pengju, and Duan Gong degraded the Qing official Fan Wenzheng, why not? Only because the good minister chooses the master, and the loyal minister does not matter the two masters. “

"A good minister is not a loyal minister, and a loyal minister is not a good minister. Good ministers such as Yan Ying, Huang Cigong, Wei Zheng, assisted the Ming Emperor Xianjun, his body won a good name, the king was famous, the descendants of the famous spread, and the wealth and wealth of Fu Lu were boundless. And the loyal ministers do not distinguish the virtuous and violent, only the emperor's orders are obeyed, reflexively punished, trapped in the king's great evil, the family and the country are mourned, and there is no name. ”

"Lord Yang is respected by the emperor because you are a loyal minister, blindfolded and covered his ears to help him be a traitor, the emperor and Xu Ge Lao behind the "Eagle Heavenly Alliance" brutalized Zhongliang, with you covering up the traces of their destruction, you are complacent about your loyalty, but it is definitely not done by a good minister in the eyes of the world. The reason of heaven is magnificent, evil does not suppress righteousness, and there will eventually be a day when grievances will be revealed, and at that time, the notoriety of the monarch and ministers will be far and wide, and the people will not be popular, will Lord Yang be proud of your loyalty? ”

Yang Yan lost her complexion and wanted to refute her, but her mind was confused and speechless, so she chuckled and said, "I'm so drunk that I can't argue with you." “

Shun Yu looked at him and ate another glass of wine, and thought about it: "Lord Yang is talented, and it coincides with his birthday, Feng can't bear to see you fall into the quagmire, so he is to persuade a few more words, the difference between good ministers and loyal ministers is also a thought of you, think twice before acting." ”

As she spoke, she watched the sky getting dark outside the window, so she put away most of the osmanthus cake she had eaten, and got up to say goodbye.

Yang Yan didn't leave her, only pointed to the oil paper bag, and her speech was a little slurred: "Isn't this a birthday gift for me?" How can you take it? Stingy! “

Shun Yu couldn't cry or laugh, put the osmanthus cake back on the table, and walked away.

I don't know how long it has been, Yang Yan pinched a piece of cake and handed it into his mouth, it was already cold, not sweet, and it was really unpalatable.

Shun Yu asked the sedan chair man to carry her to Baoguo Temple, that is, he gave a reward to get off the sedan chair, and walked unhurriedly in the direction of Yanglin Hutong.

The Chinese Valentine's Day is approaching, and the flow of people is gradually rising, mostly to buy things for the festival.

The roadside shops shouted and sold all kinds of finely carved small Buddha statues, the noble ones were shrouded in railings or red gauze and blue, or decorated with gold beads and tooth emeralds, which were invited by the wealthy families, while the common people mostly stopped in front of the Buddha statues carved from melons, or the fruit and food patterns made of oily molasses.

Shun Yu glanced at a colorful face man, also known as the "Fruit Food General", imitating the appearance of Qin Qiong, the door god holding a weapon, which was very realistic and delicate, so he bought two and took them back to tease the little moon of ingots.

When she squeezed out of the crowd with the fruit food general, she suddenly saw a person passing by, he was burly and strong, and his posture was vigorous, and he looked very familiar.

"Shen Huan!" Shun Yu shouted.

The man's shoulders trembled, and he instinctively looked back, his eyes met, and he fled like a ghost, and disappeared in an instant. ()

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