The Prime Minister's Mansion and the Jingyang Palace's Mansion were stiff.

It's unusual, Fang Yan has come to Junzi Yun to sit and drink tea after the next two days, and if there is something wrong with the Ministry of Rites, he will also let Wen Yuge's friend Wen Rusong come over and block the door of the prince's mansion.

As a result, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty had the illusion that the humerus of the prime minister's faction was surrendered to King Jingyang: Fang Wen's two families were showing favor to the prince for the prime minister?

Although the incident in Qinhu Lake was a bit big, the two families walked on the street without saying a word and smashed it with a flower and fruit teacup!

The prime minister who is in his heart and mind goes out early and returns late, and no one can make an appointment, so he can't see it.

But, after saying that they will never intersect, what kind of trouble is Fang Yan making?

At this time, Fang Yan was in Jingyang Palace, leading his nephew Fang Junshi, who loved to shout.

"Qi Qi, are you going to see if the kitchen is ready?"

"Hey, uncle, are you hungry?"

"Well, go ahead."

"Hmmm! Brother Chiyu take me! ”

Chi Yu got Jun Ziyun's signal and led Fang Junshi out of the study.

Only Junzi Yun and Fang Yan were left in the room, and the two of them sat on both sides of the desk, with a harmonious face.

"Lord Fang is really knowledgeable and talented, and when I talk to you, this king will feel clear."

"The prince praises falsely, but he talks a lot about readers."

Fang Yan is a typical literati, elegant and handsome, calm and dignified, and has lived in the Ministry of Rites for many years, and his words and deeds are all models of Yu's ministers.

"I heard that Lord Fang went to the Prime Minister's Mansion two days ago, and Yu Xiang is okay recently?"

Junzi Yun motioned to his subordinates to make hot tea.

"Your Excellency, everything is fine." Fang Yan opened the lid of the cup, the heat was filled, and the tip of his nose smelled the fragrance of tea, "Clouds." ”

The cloud tea of Luzhou County, although it is not among the top ten famous teas of the official family, has a great reputation among the people.

Fang Yan looked at the green tea in the cup: it was verdant and bright. Take a sip and the fragrance is mellow.

"The prince is elegant."

Compared with the red-robed Longjing, Yunwu tea is much more elegant.

Hearing this, Jun Ziyun waved his hand: "It's just because of the arrival of Lord Fang, this king is a vassal." ”

Fang Yan smiled lightly.

"I heard that Yu Xiang loves this tea, and this king sent it another day to invite merit and reward." After Jun Ziyun finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and was slightly annoyed, "This king seems to have offended the prime minister." ”

"The prince doesn't have to blame himself, the prime minister loves and hates clearly, and his temperament is a little anxious. Speaking of Yu Xiang's love for clouds and mist, there is also an allusion, which is in line with a famous minister in ancient times. ”

"Oh?" Jun Ziyun was full of interest, and his ink-colored eyes were bright.

Fang Yan put down the cup, and said in a low voice: "The holy wine is good, and banquets are often held in the palace, so that the ministers can enjoy the wine banquet." Knowing that Yu Xiang's wine is invincible, the saint specially gave him tea instead of wine. ”

"Then the tea is the clouds?"

"Hmm."

"In this way, Yu Xiangzhi's talent has really reached the point where the imperial brother is cherished and cared for, and he will have this license."

Jun Yi's favor to Yu Wuling is recognized by the Manchu Dynasty, in addition to the identity of his mentor Wen Xie, he can insist on letting Yijie Yiyi become the prime minister, and his trust and reliance are self-evident.

Therefore, the last time Ye Fu was designed by Jun Ziyun to be drunk, it surprised Jun Yi and the ministers. After thinking about it, Xu gave face to the King of Jingyang on the bright face, or if it was rising, he drank a few more cups.

Jun Yi's grace to Yu Wuling, in the same way, Yu Wuling did not disappoint Jun Yi, from the financial policy to the Taixue system, everything was well managed in an orderly and orderly manner.

"A famous minister like Yu Xiang didn't suspect his disloyalty and injustice?"

"Huh?" Fang Yan was right, expressing puzzlement.

"Haha......" Junzi Yun drank tea and placed it on the table, "This king has heard that the more honorable the courtier, the more disloyal he is to the emperor. ”

"What makes sense!"

"The reputation of the prime minister and the imperial brother can be positive, the monarch and the minister, or it can be the opposite. When a courtier is given a reputation in the market, it will appear that the royal brother is insufficient. Yu Xiang is famous, isn't it disloyalty and injustice? The gentleman sighed at the "cloud" in his hand and groaned with a smile.

And in fact, the emperor's talent did frustrate. Wenzhi has Yu Wuling, and martial arts has Junzi Yun, embarrassing.

"This ......" Fang Yan made a difficulty, "Yu Xiang is clear and virtuous, and he is definitely not trapping the king in an unrighteous minister." ”

"Haha, but Yu Xiang's performance in recent days is more and more in line with the practice of a loyal minister." Junzi Yun smiled in his tone, as if Ye Fu's obedient and arrogant face was presented in front of him.

Fang Yan thought that Junzi Yun was venting his dissatisfaction with "Yu Wuling" and did not comment. Thinking about the prime minister's recent approach: arbitrarily taking leave and not going to court, staying in the market, and provoking the prince......

Today's prime minister is willful and merry, and even slaps the royal family in the face, and his reputation does not exist.

In getting along with "Yu Wuling", the conversation is more easy-going than before, and the temperament is more "lively" than before, in short, it is like a different person.

Fang Yan suddenly thought of a possibility and straightened his eyes.

Jun Ziyun's afterglow observed the changes in Fang Yan, and a smile hooked the corner of his mouth.

"Lord Wang! Uncle! Fang Junshi's voice broke the silence in the room.

Fang Yan got up and opened the door, and let Fang Junshi jump in.

"Uncle, the meal is ready, the chef of the prince's family is really good, all of them are loved by uncle and relatives!"

Fang Junshi took Fang Yan's hand, and then turned his head to look directly at Jun Ziyun, "Lord Wang, can you have dinner?" ”

"Okay." Jun Ziyun got up and walked to the two of them, and touched Fang Junshi's little head, "Qi Qi will become a pig sooner or later, and then Yu Xiang will dislike you." ”

"Humph!" Fang Jun walked ahead angrily, wrenching his fingers and muttering, "Braised eggplant, steamed cod, fish-flavored shredded pork......"

Fang Junshi's simplicity and cuteness dispelled Fang Yan's worries.

Fang Yan sat down, there were only three people at the long dinner table, and he couldn't help but wonder: "The prince and the minister are the same age, and they are all standing close to each other, why don't there be any pillow people?" ”

Although the establishment of a princess requires the approval of the royal family, there should always be one or two concubines or something.

But Fang Yan came to the palace for a few days, and occasionally talked with Junzi Yun, and walked around the palace, but he didn't see a fat beauty.

"If you marry some vulgar fans, it's annoying." Junzi Yun's voice was smooth, serious and joking.

Fang Yan smiled, thinking that back then, a certain princess from the Western Regions came to the capital, and fell as soon as she saw Junzi Yun.

A character like King Jingyang must marry an extraordinary person.

There are not a few daughters of the dynasty who know the books and rites, and presumably the saint will urge it after a while.

"In this way, the prince and Yu Xiang are like-minded in this regard." Fang Yan drank tea after dinner and chatted a few words, "Yu Xiang is twenty-three this year, and he has already reached the age of marriage. ”

"Oh? There is someone around, but it won't affect these, how many people's hearts have been lost by Yu Xiang's excuse. The gentleman laughed teasingly.

Thinking of this, I have to mention one person. Wei's daughter Huaiya, her face and art etiquette are all first-class, she has admired Yu Wuling for a long time, and she also said such bold words as not marrying if she is not a prime minister.

When Yu Wuling was traveling with officials in his spare time, he was teased and ridiculed.

Last year, Yu Wuling said that he would consider getting married as soon as possible, so that he could get out of the heavy public opinion.

To say that the gentleman Yunyu and Wuling, with their identities, if they don't want to get married, how dare people force them. Fang Yan secretly thought about it, and couldn't help but be funny.

Fang Junshi also has his own little ideas.

"The prince and the master are so good, why aren't they together?"

"Ahem!" Fang Yan on the side sprayed tea, and sighed deeply that his nephew's world was a little simple magic.

Jun Ziyun accompanied the two of them to dinner, and asked Chi Yu to send people back.

Yu Wuling, Yu Wuling, this king wants to see how you deal with your own people.

Suddenly thought of Fang Junshi's ignorant words and asked himself, are you with "Yu Wuling"?

It's an amazing idea.

"Lord Wang, Yan Qunfang has news that there are big names meeting in the Drunken Pavilion tonight." Pond fish handed over the letterhead.

Junzi Yun's deep eyes crossed the clear words on the letter, turned the fire with his hands, and the letter paper disappeared without a trace.

In the past few days, Fang Yan and several senior members have been visiting him continuously, stumbling on many actions, and it is time to collect the bait.

"Yu Xiang, what's going on......

"It's calm."

The calmer it is, the more turbulent it is.

Recently, Cangguo has also moved, and I am afraid that the peaceful days in Yujing will not be long.

"It's Jing Zhaoyin who has made a new discovery, but it's just that it's inconvenient to disclose the identities of you and Yu Xiang, so I hereby tell you in a letter."

"Yu Xianggu." Junzi Yun thought of that person, and his eyes were a little deeper, "Yu Xianggu and Yu Xiang, can you have dealings?" ”

"Very little, all on business."

"You can go to the Drunken Pavilion for yourself tonight." Jun Ziyun looked at Chiyu with an expression of "I trust you very much".

Chi Yu has thousands of knots in his heart, this day has finally arrived, and he has retained the discipline for more than 20 years.