Chapter 11 The National Teacher Yu Ji

He stood three feet away from the bed with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "Don't play such a little trick in the future, you used to be the closest maid to the little prince, and the little prince is not a person who will pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you don't know, right?" You don't have a second life to gamble against. ”

Ling Ziqi curled up in the quilt, "You...... Who are you? ”

"Can't guess?"

"Could it be...... Are you...... The ...... upstairs in the West Garden"

"That's right, I'm Zhouye, I am fortunate to enter the door on the same day as you, and I am fortunate to be called a princess like you."

Although the tone in which he spoke was as light as if it had no taste, Ling Ziqi could still hear the mockery in his words.

Last night, she still thought that although it was very embarrassing to compete for favor with a man, she would not lose too badly, but after seeing this man's appearance today, she felt that even if she lost face, she might not be able to fight for this person.

It's strange that a cold-blooded and ruthless person like King Aqi is willing to risk the world's condemnation for him. It was too good-looking.

Looking at this man's style, where is she comparable to a person born as a maidservant? But he is obviously a gladiator, a gladiator whose status is inferior to that of a servant, how can he have such a style?

Ling Ziqi was confused in his conjecture for a while, but he heard Yu Ye's gentle voice sound again: "People's lives are cultivated by themselves. What path you choose, what kind of fate you are destined to have, if Princess Ling chooses the road of death, there is just one more lonely tomb in this world. No one cares about a lonely grave. If you understand my words, it means that you still have salvation, if you don't understand, then you can only resign yourself to fate. ”

After saying this, Zhou Ye didn't stay longer for a while, and turned around and walked out of Yunxiu Hall. Ling Ziqi stared blankly at the indifferent and detached but peerless figure, his words constantly flipping in her mind.

Cai Ye understands very well that he is now helping the little prince of Aqi. When Su Jia went down to his residence in the Ba Mo Courtyard with a marriage letter, he felt that there was something strange about this matter.

What's more, if he entered the Su Palace, as a princess, if he was a daughter, he would be fine, but he was a seven-foot man, if he agreed, he would really lose his face.

Throwing away the face of the dishman, he wanted to try. He wanted to see how the family would react when they heard about it. So, he agreed.

Originally, he didn't think much about it, but as soon as he fought last night, he realized that King Aqi was not what he imagined, and things were far from being as simple as he imagined.

The cool and cold young man who was dressed in a happy dress and slightly drunk when he went to the study building, even if he wore such a gurgling color, he couldn't hide the coldness in his heart, even if his face became soft because of the slight drunkenness, he couldn't hide the coldness in his eyes.

I don't know what kind of experience will make an eighteen-year-old boy's heart feel like ice for ten thousand years.

Maybe he saw the lonely shadow of the independent midnight upstairs, and he was poked in the softest place in his heart at once, and maybe he saw the little boy dealing with so many treacherous or ruthless people, and he was almost cornered. There was a little pity in his heart.

Therefore, he didn't plan to care about Su Yuqi's calculations anymore, and planned to try his best to help this eighteen-year-old husband.

When he walked out of Dongyuan, he thought that if he persuaded Ling Ziqi, he was not persuading himself. He has now chosen a very challenging path, and it is still unknown what kind of results he will achieve in the future. Whether it's good or bad, it's always a result. He also wanted to see what kind of results would be cultivated in this unacceptable relationship with King Aqi.

It is true that there are some things that the world cannot tolerate, and neither can he. But after all, it is a fruit, a fruit of one's own.

When Su Yuqi went to court, the little emperor was very surprised, and sat in the huge dragon chair and looked at Su Yuqi again and again, except for a little tiredness, in fact, he didn't find anything else.

"Su Aiqing is only on the second day of her wedding, why did she come to the court so early?"

Su Yuqi got up from his seat and walked to the center to reply: "The state affairs are big, the ministers dare not slack off, the wedding has been delayed for a few days, how can there be any more delays?" ”

The half-grown boy sitting on the dragon chair was only fifteen years old, and the person standing below to reply was only eighteen years old.

The little emperor said politely: "It's okay, there is nothing important in the past few days, Su Aiqing can take this opportunity to rest for a few more days." ”

Whether the little emperor is sincere or false, Su Yuqi didn't think deeply, only said respectfully: "Thank you for the emperor's compassion." ”

Whether he meant it or not, there was nothing to be done about it. Meaningless calculations, Su Yuqi never disdained.

As the little emperor said, there has been nothing in the court recently, and the concerts presented from all over the country are some ordinary things, which are dealt with according to the usual practice, and the rest is the matter of Princess Changtian sending the Xuangu Kingdom to turn around and come back halfway. The best way to deal with it is naturally to find a person of high moral standing to send another envoy and explain the misunderstanding clearly.

When it comes to high morality, the four kings are naturally the first to be recommended. Among the four kings, although Qi Yunxiang and Su Yuqi are young geniuses, they are young after all, and they are afraid that the Xuangu Congress will pick them up, and the burden will fall on the shoulders of Chen Yuan, the king of Anchen, and Pei Shanqing, the king of Dongqing.

Chen Yu is still young and strong, and he is the most thoughtful and kind person, so he is naturally the best candidate, but Pei Shanqing, who is old and strong, stands up and recommends himself and is willing to take this trip.

At that moment, it was decided that Pei Shanqing would work hard to make this trip to Xuangu Country.

After going down, Pei Shanqing stopped Su Yuqi.

"What's the matter with Uncle Wang calling his little nephew?"

Although they are both ministers of the auxiliary government, Su Yuqi and Pei Shanqing do not have much contact. Su Yuqi couldn't help but wonder.

Pei Shanqing took out a stack of concerts from his wide sleeves, handed them to Su Yuqi, and said with a solemn face: "This is the concerto sent from below, all of which are about your misbehavior as an auxiliary minister and marrying a gladiator, because your marriage was done in a hurry, and their recitals arrived after the marriage was completed, and they were supposed to be sent to the emperor, but I pressed them down." I'm going to send an envoy to Xuangu Country, so you can do it yourself. ”

Su Yuqi had expected this kind of thing to happen, so he had taken precautions when he decided to get married, and the wedding date was set very closely, and he didn't give them a chance to object.

What should come will always come, but now it is in vain. The facts have been made, and the objections are null and void. Those people have not yet had the ability to pull the military leaders and auxiliary ministers of the dynasty to dismount.

Su Yuqi took those pieces, but with a respectful look on his face, he said, "Thank you Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang rest assured, the little nephew will handle it properly." ”

Pei Shanqing said earnestly: "I hope you can handle it properly." As the old saying goes, if you have the right to help more than you can help the unjust, and if you lose your heart, no matter how great your ability is, there is no place to show it. ”

Su Yuqi bowed respectfully: "Thank you Uncle Wang for your teachings, little nephew keep it in mind." ”

In this way, Pei Shanqing said it to Su Yuqi for the first time. Su Yuqi didn't wonder why he suddenly said this. But after thinking about it, I didn't understand what was going on.

If you don't understand it, then let it be thought later, after all, what he said is a good thing, it is worth listening, then listen to it. Passing by the Qin Tianjian of the Imperial Palace, seeing that the courtyard of the Qin Tianjian was billowing with green smoke, Su Yuqi walked in.

The green smoke came out of the chimney of the alchemy room of the national teacher Yu Ji, and several petty officials of the Qin Heavenly Prison saluted respectfully, and Su Yuqi walked in front of them, only slightly raising his hand, signaling that they didn't need to be polite.

Entering the alchemy room, he saw that Yu Ji was rolling up his sleeves in front of the Dan furnace and was working in full swing. The young man who pulled the bellows on the side was even shirtless, pulling the bellows, and the fire in the hearth was blown extremely strong.

This national teacher Yu Ji was the imperial national teacher when the first emperor, the first emperor died, the little emperor ascended the throne, the people in the court changed blood, and the national teacher was retained because he was not involved in the government.

But the little emperor did not favor this national teacher as much as the previous emperor, and the little emperor did not have a pro-government, and the national teacher Yu Ji was equivalent to eating idle meals in the palace but receiving a high salary.

Su Yuqi threw a stack of pieces into the hearth in his hand, glanced at Yu Ji, who was bending down to salute, and smiled inexplicably: "It's been three years since the first emperor died, and you are still alchemy, national teacher?" ”

Yu Ji is in his forties, dressed as a Taoist priest, with a thin body, his face has been thinned into an inverted triangle, his eyes are huge, and he has a handful of goatee on his pointed chin, and when he speaks, the goatee is curled: "Hehe, Lord Qi, the little old man is an idle job, and he has no ability, except for looking at the celestial alchemy, he won't do anything else." ”

Su Yuqi snorted coldly and said, "You refine your own Dan, and the emperor will reward you with a mouthful of food." But, Yu Ji, if you want to give the emperor those pills you have refined, don't blame this king for being ruthless. ”

Su Yuqi still clearly remembers that when the first emperor died, because of an overdose of pills, his entire face was dark blue, and even his lips were dark blue. At that time, Su Yuqi was only a military general, and he had not been involved in this complicated government and politics, and he did not know much about many things, and the foundation of the DPRK and China was not stable, so it was difficult to say much.

This is no longer the case. The general has grown into an auxiliary minister, one of the four kings of the dynasty, not only has more power in his hands, but also has a more mature and meticulous mind.

Yu Ji looked submissive, and shook it to the end: "Yes, the minister doesn't dare." The minister remembered the words of King Qi. ”

Su Yuqi saw that the music was burning enthusiastically in the hearth, and the flames were orange, and soon turned into ashes, and finally, even the ashes were mixed with the ashes in the hearth, and they couldn't be separated, Su Yuqi turned and left.

Yu Ji looked at the figure who came and went in a hurry in a daze, and asked the young man with the bellows next to him: "What is Lord Qi here for?" ”

The shirtless young man was even more confused: "Came to burn the chapter?" ”

Yu Ji: "Come and warn me, right?" ”

Shirtless young man: "No, when did Prince Qi take care of Qin Tianjian's affairs?" ”

Yu Ji's eyes were deep: "It's best not to care about Qin Tianjian's affairs, otherwise ......" The light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and even a little ruthless.