Chapter 32: The Taste of Wine
Fang Junshi on the road sneezed and looked at his uncle with a confused expression.
"Uncle, someone said bad things about me."
Fang Yan glanced at Fang Junshi lovingly, this kid is sincere in his heart, and he is like a family to King Jingyang, sad.
"Qi Qi, Taixue is about to take the grading test."
"Uncle!" Every time my uncle doesn't want to talk to him, he blocks people with too much study!
The teaching content of Taixue is also divided into elementary and advanced, and people like Fang Junshi, who is six or seven years old, are about to pass the exam and enter the senior school.
Fang Junshi pouted, got out of the carriage and rushed back to his room to find the textbook and ponder.
Fang Yan looked at the gray sky in the capital, and he didn't know if he could help with his procrastination.
Cheng met the assassination, this matter made a big fuss, first of all, this pot was given to Yu Xianggu, who managed the security problems in the capital.
As Jing Zhaoyin, there was an incident in the capital that hurt the officials of the imperial court, and the seriousness of the matter can be seen. Hereby, the emperor also issued an edict to investigate the matter thoroughly.
However, as Jun Ziyun said, there is no way to investigate this matter, and there is no reason to ask even the top.
After all, it's a mysterious force hidden in the dark!
Yu Xianggu and Shi Xuyi collected all the clues before and after the incident in the letter, in triplicate, and sent them to the palace, Jingyang Palace, and Xiangfu respectively.
In autumn, full of the atmosphere of torture and killing, the west wind is whisking, the sycamore leaves have fallen into the yamen courtyard, and Yu Xianggu is still working.
"Have you delivered all the excerpts?"
"Hmm." He walked in from the gate of the courtyard, stepping on the yellow fallen leaves on the ground, "I didn't see the Prime Minister, and handed it over to her guards." ”
"Guard......" Yu Xianggu pondered, and his solemn voice opened lightly, "Don't do this in the future, just read a letter, the prime minister can still do it himself." ”
"Yes."
There are more and more affairs in Jingzhao County, and his ability is becoming more and more prominent.
After many excerpts passed through his hands, there was no need to repeat the resolution, and Yu Xianggu was very worry-free.
In this case, you can rest assured when you leave.
Yu Xianggu finished reading the excerpt and drank tea comfortably on the side.
"Teacher, do you know what a bus is?"
When Yu Xianggu heard this, he actually stood up: "Who told you?" ”
"Prime Minister, some time ago, we went to the Drunken Pavilion together, and when we came back, we were both a little drunk, and when I heard the Prime Minister say, 'There is no bus, it's really troublesome', I thought it was in a book! The prime minister always said something inconsequential, saying that the brush was a signature pen, and the teahouse was a hotel, and the Olympics or something. ”
Yu Xianggu's slender fingers rubbed the edge of the desk, his face was calm, but his heart was already turbulent.
She was still talking: "Recently, I have searched all the books about carriages and horses, but I have not figured out what the prime minister said about 'buses'. ”
"It's not a car, it's not a car." Yu Xianggu smiled, pinched the cold tea, and poured a cup violently, "Hahahahahaha!" ”
The person in front of him laughed in shock: "Teacher, this is?" ”
"What will you do when you learn about something that is impossible but appears in front of you?"
"I'll hold on to it, and I'll not let it go." is like Yan Qunfang, if she has the slightest affection, he will definitely chase the ends of the earth.
"yes, I must catch her, but I can't let her disappear like this."
She disappeared so easily, so many people coveted it.
So, when he picked up the clothes, he saw Lord Jing Zhaoyin, who had always been quiet, took out the good wine that he had treasured for many years, pushed away a table of songs, and invited him to drink.
"Teacher, tomorrow is an early dynasty."
"Haha, tomorrow's business, tomorrow's talk. Don't let today's joy go to waste! Yu Xianggu sipped his wine glass, and his face was full of inexplicable brilliance.
"Pick up the clothes, I went to Beijing for the exam in the past 20 years, and as soon as I was moved, I have been floating in this court, and after so many years, I finally waited for someone to come to see me."
Yu Xianggu was drunk, still chattering.
"I really want to go to her right away and ask her how the people in that land are doing......
An inexplicable low sadness, accompanied by the aroma of wine fermenting in the air, Shi Zhiyi quietly looked at the drunk person.
How can such a person who has hidden his fame and has been dormant for 20 years lose his former state today?
In the eyes of Shi Xuyi, Yu Xianggu is really knowledgeable, as if there is nothing in the world that he doesn't know.
At first, he liked to drink, but gradually he stopped drinking, he said, the more he drank, the more tasteless it became.
In the entire Yu country, there is no wine to his liking.
Yu Xianggu was drunk, his eyes were hazy, and he was smiling. From the subtle feeling at the beginning, to the final confirmation now...... In the end, he waited for it.
However, I was suddenly afraid.
"Pick up the suit, if I am like this, will I scare the prime minister?"
"Huh? Aren't the teacher and the prime minister quite familiar? ”
"No, not at all." Their souls are strangers.
Yu Xianggu began to wander around the room, trying to find a mirror to come out, but there was none.
The ancient bronze mirror was too blurry, and Yu Xianggu didn't clean up his face much, so there was no preparation in the house.
"Pick up the clothes, do I look old?"
He smiled, his teacher, who has been like a day for twenty years, how can he look old. hurriedly comforted the slightly drunk person: "Teacher, you're not old." ”
"I'm in my forties...... It is said that there is a gap between the three-year-old generation, and I am afraid that there will be a gap with the prime minister. ”
"Three-year-old generation ditch?"
"Hmm." That's what they say there.
As soon as he thought of "there", Yu Xianggu's whole person softened, and for a long time, he didn't miss his hometown.
Thinking about it, Yu Xianggu actually fell on the table and cried, like a little old man: "People are not old, their hearts are old......"
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm so happy!"
Yu Xianggu got up and continued to pour wine, holding himself up until dawn.
At night, a lot really happens.
The next day, Chi Yu came out of the drunken pavilion with black eyes, and incidentally brought out a certain tumor force left in Beijing, in addition to the major crime of assassinating the prime minister, there were countless small and small evil deeds.
This matter was secretly told to Yu Xianggu by Jun Ziyun, and the prisoner was tied up and sent to the prison of the Criminal Department.
It has been said that some people can't move and don't believe it.
After listening to Chi Yu's report, Jun Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief.
"The man behind him, let him be happy for a few more days."
"Master, do you want to tell the prime minister ......?"
"No need."
"The prime minister's situation in the past two days seems to be bad." Chi Yu pouted, lying on the wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion for two days, stunned did not see Ye Fu's shadow.
Occasionally, two soft words came out of the study, and Lu Yi was babbling inside.
"Hmm." Jun Ziyun said softly, "This king, I don't know what to do." ”
Ye Fu's broken robe that day came suddenly, although he checked it out later, but in Ye Fu's heart, what kind of self he was?
"Those people are really hateful, they dare to frame their masters like this!"
Jun Ziyun drank tea indifferently and said, "It must be that person who is scared before he makes a move." ”