"Yes, since this is already the case, it's better to ignore him for now, and tell him to make trouble in the capital, anyway, he can't toss the flowers." I don't know what I thought, Zuo Chen suddenly hooked up a smile with deep meaning, and no longer looked at Shuying, and corrected the music by himself, and the corners of his mouth were faintly upturned.

When Shuying heard Zuo Chen's words, he first frowned and looked at the person sitting on the high seat with incredible eyes, and could only see the side of his eyebrows that lowered his head from the half-flickering candlelight, and the eyebrows that flew obliquely into the sideburns provoked a subtle arc, making the whole person's skin more transparent and more handsome.

He thought that Zuo Chen would answer all kinds of answers, but he never thought that he would hear such an answer, because he always thought that Zuo Chen was not a selfish person, and no matter what position he was in, he would always put people first.

But now...... He looked insignificant, and when did he start to look more and more like the man sitting in the high seat.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing any reaction from the person next to him, Zuo Chen raised his eyes and looked at him, and when he saw his pensive look, he knew what he was thinking, but he was silent for a while and lowered his head and continued to do what he was doing.

Shuying stood bored for a while, the iron-blooded man didn't know what sad things he remembered, his eyes were red, and he glanced at Zuo Chen deeply.

His deep eyes were stained with a layer of disappointment, and for a moment before turning around, he almost said in a murmuring tone, he said: "I always thought that you were someone who could really bring a piece of clarity to the world, but I didn't expect it...... You're just like them. ”

He knew that Zuo Chen had heard it, and he also knew that Zuo Chen had been watching him with his pair of water-cut eyes, but he also knew that he had no chance to turn back, and since the time he took him out of the palace, there was no more, regardless of whether he expected him to return to the palace to clean up all the filth, in fact, they had already passed by.

Zuo Chen did hear his words, looked at him silently, opened his mouth for a long time, and finally didn't explain, he thought about defending but found that it was meaningless whether he justified or not, he had never been a perfect person.

As he said, he should indeed open the counterattack at the first time, but he also has selfish intentions, and the sacrifice of people is more convenient, and the most important thing is that he just wants Rui Yan to be able to recuperate for a few more days, if he really moves, Rui Yan will not be able to continue to lie in bed safely no matter what.

"No one is perfect, I am not as perfect as you imagine in your heart, the person who can really bring clarity to this world is not you, not me and no one in this world. Qingming is at ease in people's hearts, and the only person who can change people's hearts is the person who sits high on the dragon chair. Zuo Chen looked at the back of Shuying in a low voice and said with a chuckle.

Obviously, seeing his stiff body, he still didn't care about the chuckle, a little self-deprecating, a little helpless, but more natural.

The only person in his heart who can bring peace to the world is the little emperor who is as cold as ice, although he is only fourteen years old. He had a natural sense of conquest, you see, even he himself had accidentally become a fish in his net, and he himself could not remember when he first noticed anything about him, probably in Whitehorse, when the man stood alone in the grass facing the bloody sun.

At that time, his graceful figure stood there alone, some tragic and some desolate, the corners of his lips hooked up a desolate smile, and he said to him with a chuckle: "For the emperor's policy, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, some sacrifices are inevitable, as an emperor can not have the benevolence of a woman." My PositionThe policy I have learned to govern the country is to solve problems in the simplest and most effective way, and the regime is watered with blood. ”

At that time, he was so distressed, maybe it could have been earlier, when he was a free and easy "gentleman", and he was a high and majestic emperor. He is a king, he is a minister, there is no more intersection except for government affairs, it is his face cold and arrogant, which makes him amazing and heartbroken.

If it weren't for the good plan of Prince Xiangrui, I'm afraid they would always be a relationship between monarchs and ministers, and maybe they would become friends, but now .......

Zuo Chen thought about those dispensable things to himself, his eyes kept falling on a carved porcelain vase in a daze, and he didn't even know when Shuying left.

If he hadn't accidentally seen it in a daze, Zuo Chen really hadn't noticed that the jade porcelain bottle was so special, the porcelain bottle was only half a foot high, and it was placed in an inconspicuous corner. Below is a cluster of blooming irises, beautiful purple flowers like butterflies held up, graceful and fluttering.

"It's ......."

Zuo Chen seemed to have discovered a new continent, his face, which had rarely appeared in the past, had an expression of surprise for the first time, his thin lips were big, and the pen in his hand accidentally dripped a large ink mark on the gilt gold paper, and the pen in his hand also fell in response.

How did this Luanluo bottle appear here, why is it here, shouldn't it have been kept by Master's bedside all along?

Zuo Chen panicked and leaned his head closer to take a closer look, only to find that it was not the one that the master collected, there was an inconspicuous lock on the far left side of the mouth of this jade porcelain bottle, which was exactly the opposite of the master's, or it was exactly the same pair as the master's.

There was obviously a layer of ash on this jade porcelain bottle, but no matter how thick the ash was, it couldn't hide his initial light, Zuo Chen squinted his eyes and looked around carefully, before he put the bottle back to his original position according to its original appearance.

If you shouldn't observe it, it is difficult to find the changes in the bottle, Zuo Chen sat back in the original place and continued to correct and correct, but there was always a problem lingering in his heart, and his eyes always fell on the body of the vase.

Tossed in Rui Yan's study for most of the night, and finally didn't sit on the bench because of the inexplicable anxiety in his heart, threw down a large stack of corrected pieces, and ran to the small kitchen where they were cooking in the back.

After he left, the little guy was still muttering in his heart, why is this adult's sense of direction so bad, although he has been here for a short time, but ...... It's strange enough to be able to get lost to a place where only rough maids can stay.