An Ming looked directly at the person in front of him, after the morning of this morning, probably the emperor will send someone to his mansion to inquire about his condition, and even the imperial doctor will be recruited to the mansion, but the emperor may understand very well in his heart, why is he sick today......

The old man on the seat squinted his eyes, as if he was looking at the person in front of him very carefully, and he heard that Prime Minister An was young and promising, but he had climbed to the coveted official position of many officials at thirty-five, but the old man seemed to pay special attention to his appearance while looking at it, this face was not smiling, and his ink-colored eyes were a little more deep and angular, and the eyes that looked at him were not as arrogant as those who had been in the top position for a long time, this ...... Rare.

The dean coughed suddenly, the colliding gazes of the two slowly retracted, An Ming's silent face was a little smiling, this Tianjing Academy's dean acted in a different style from the more familiar Dean Canglan compared to him, the two old men were about the same age, but their temperaments were very different.

"Dean, since I promised you to always contribute to the competitions of these two houses, can you tell me what I want to know?" Outsiders may not know that he was also taught by the people in front of him, but at that time, Tianjing Academy was not so specially designed for the children of rich families, and Mr. Lin in the academy was also his husband when he was a teenager.

The old man touched his beard, the gray beard seems to be a symbol of thinking, when he founded the Humble House Garden, this person is the most promising among the students he has taught, and the children of the poor family log in to the court, which can be described as more difficult, but the person in front of him did it.

He never questioned An Ming's ability, so he would find the answer to what he asked for in the future, and besides, he didn't break his promise today, the person in front of him hadn't already seen the Yuan Pavilion Master, but he was afraid that when he met Ming Yuan's kid, he, the old man, would inevitably have a thick face.

"Prime Minister An, the old man wants to see the result more, if there is a result, naturally Prime Minister An will also have the result." The old man's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, if it is directly explained now, although the child in front of him will not have a seizure on the spot, but this Tianjing Academy is not guaranteed, anyway, he has stepped into the loess with one foot, and this cheek is really thick.

However, seeing that the person in front of him was not very satisfied with this reply, and the sudden frowning brow was already the only visible expression on the entire face, An Ming looked directly at the old man, wanting to see some traces on his face, he believed that his teacher would not deceive.

"I want to ...... If you just want to tell me this, you can write to tell me, and you don't need me to go to Tianjing Academy. replied very calmly, and An Ming even calmed down his frowns, as if he had other opinions on the answer that he was not satisfied with.

The old man smiled a little embarrassed to see through, but since it is something worth insisting on, it has its own practice of hiding the truth without a reason, the person in front of him is a prime minister and an official, and if the people in the Yuan Pavilion trace the past, they are traitors, that is, the kind of courtiers who can't see the light. And if this matter is carefully investigated, it is bound to pull out the rebellion of King Jiang'an more than 20 years ago, and the second prince in the palace died young, and now this situation has been arranged by the third prince, and the emperor's heart is ...... They don't dare to speculate, and they can't guess, so ...... The Fu family is still one of the four families in the capital, and even the first of the four.

"Prime Minister An has it in his heart, and the old man doesn't need to say it anymore, he specially invited Prime Minister An to come today, just to fulfill my little wish of an old man, I haven't seen the students I taught back then for so many years, and I am old, and I miss the past." After hearing this, An Ming suddenly got up and made a bow, and there was a little guilt in his eyes, he really forgot his roots.

This look down did not see the faint joy of the old man in front of him, like a snickering that was not discovered after a child did something bad, but the sky was really ......

An Ming arched his hand and said: "Students don't dare to be rude in front of the teacher, students remember the teacher's kindness and teachings back then, and will definitely take time to visit you in the future." "If those ministers see this scene, they will definitely admire the old man in front of him, in addition to being iron-faced and selfless, Prime Minister An is still a person who is not easily emotional, and the outside world has been rumored to be like this for a long time anyway.

"It's not necessary, you are busy with government affairs, if you can do more practical things for the people, it is also a blessing for my husband." There was a smile in the folds on the old man's face, and the whole spirit was very good. It's as if meeting today is really for this......

An Ming's distant gaze gradually faded, did the people in the Yuan Pavilion not pass on the news he collected on time this time, did it mean ...... There are already key clues, although the lord of the Yuan Pavilion intends to make friends, but not as a prime minister, but as a guest, an ordinary person.

It's just that today's dean's statement, although there is nothing inappropriate, is still a bit far-fetched, but ...... He needed to take his leave.

"Dean, the student will leave first, and he will definitely come to visit in the future." An Ming made another apprenticeship salute, and the meaning of respect was already floating on his face, and the past was ...... Then there is only one thing left in his past.

Fu Mingyuan in the backyard watched the person in front of him drinking tea, and he was idle, but Mingran hadn't come back for so long, and he felt a little ...... Disturbed.

"Ming Yuan, you are very wrong today...... Qi Liangyi slowly put down the teacup, the tea in this academy is no worse than that of Qi Mansion, but compared to Mr. Bai's own brewing, it lacks a taste, Qi Liangyi raised his eyebrows, "I don't seem to have seen you nervous." The person in front of him, the obvious absent-minded appearance, is also rare.

Fu Mingyuan's expression did not change, and his indifferent gaze swept over the person in front of him, but he saw the person who came out of the dean's study, and the dark clothes were very obvious, or did Prime Minister An come to Tianjing Academy today, which made the whole thing much more interesting.

An Ming also saw the two people sitting opposite the stone table in the courtyard, the eldest son of the Fu family...... The back was a little familiar, and he ordered the two attendants who were waiting outside, An Ming walked through the corridor with an indifferent expression, but the second son of the Fu family...... Originally, I wanted to see each other again.

Fu Mingyuan retracted his gaze, and just saw the curious look of the person in front of him, Qi Liangyi pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, how can there be a calm person who is a gentleman on weekdays, and there are only a few people who can attract Mingyuan's attention, there are only a few people left and right, this An Cheng is prime minister...... I don't know where it is.

Fu Mingran leaned against the pillar at the end of the corridor, there was no scene in this early spring, and when he looked up, although the snow had melted, this spring was ...... It doesn't show up.

I don't know who the corpse lying in the snow is, thinking of the dagger she held in the palm of her hand when she was young...... The blood-stained snow was caused by her. But how can a person who is only about four years old have the strength and ability to kill an adult man...... It was a male corpse.

She vaguely remembered that where her gaze had moved from the corpse, a person's back could be seen...... The white clothes were almost about to blend into the snow, and in a trance it seemed that no one had existed at all, but the white clothes that looked at the past from afar, the white clothes were like snow, without the slightest red...... The bright red of blood.

When she was thinking about it, a figure jumped into her eyes, and the person who walked by her walked by her walked steadily, and her dark clothes seemed to glow with the light of the sun, which was not really seen against the sun's side face, but when the person just put a back in front of her eyes, Fu Mingran seemed to be back to the snow day when she was four years old, and the surroundings were very quiet, and even the footsteps were clearly heard.

The clear eyes of the people leaning against the pillars were not only dressed in the snow, but also children who stood in the snow and shouted vigorously, but they could not make a single sound until the end...... She blushed and didn't know whether it was from the wind and snow that had blown or because of the exertion, and she shouted out her urgent voice...... Daddy.

Tears flowed like this, a little unscrupulous, but people didn't make a sound at all, back then...... She couldn't speak, and she was ...... back then She was abandoned, but who was the man lying motionless beside her?

An Ming paused as he was about to walk out of the door, and there seemed to be a hesitation on his face, but in the end, he didn't look back, the young man of the Fu family...... Although the face is a little familiar, it is ...... Impossible.

Fu Mingran got up suddenly, but it seemed that it was the dizziness caused by the sun or the fact that he had not recovered well after the onset of cold disease, and the person leaned against the pillar and gradually fell, and his vision gradually blurred...... It's like seeing the figure that appeared in front of her when she was locked up in the firewood room last time, and for some reason, she still wants to have a big brother...... His name is Fu Mingyuan.

When the "Big Brother ......" finally fell into darkness, Fu Mingran felt that he was grasping something in his hand, that kind of down-to-earth feeling...... That's why she slowly closed her eyes.

Tiancheng County Yamen

Gu Lianqi ordered his subordinates to suspend the grain at the intersection, waiting for Gu County's order to transfer a group of people, people also stayed here, watching the passing people stop from time to time, a lot of people had gathered around the grain, the haggard and broken clothes on their faces, the rations that Gu Lianqi was eating suddenly felt tasteless, it seemed that ...... He's still late.

"Zhou Yang, distribute the remaining rations to these people." If the people were not really to the point where they could not survive, how could they have dragged their families and families away from their hometowns, and looking at these people who fled to Tiancheng County, it was not because this winter disaster was extremely serious.

"Yes, Second Master." Gu Lianqi looked in the direction of Tiancheng County, and the wisps of cooking smoke could still be seen, I don't know how Qiyan arranged these people who fled to Tiancheng County, it seems that ...... If this order is still called business, the old man of the Gu family has to scold him to death, it is precisely because the old man of the Gu family is not used to the usual practices of profit-seekers, so compared to his cousin's official, he is not allowed to run a business, in this case, he seems to be able to understand the old man's mood at that time.

Truly...... If someone takes the opportunity to raise prices, especially grain and cloth, this year in such a cold state, even a slightly richer family is afraid that they can barely survive the winter, not to mention that the grain harvest in the state is low, but the population is growing every year, and I don't know this frost disaster...... How many people have been killed.

The emperor ordered the dispatch of two silver taels for disaster relief, and he always had doubts, no matter how much silver taels there were, they could not alleviate this urgent need. Prime Minister Na'an...... I don't know how to think it.