When I came out of Taichang Temple, I looked up and looked west, and the clouds were about to burn.

Si Tiantai has repeatedly confirmed that it will be sunny for three days, with the right time and place, and good days and auspicious days.

Just in time for a princess wedding.

He stood at the gate of Taichang Temple with his hands in his hands, and the officials of the lower government all saluted respectfully when they passed by him.

No one said a word to him except to salute, and even the attendants who followed him bowed their heads and remained silent, without asking him why he stopped.

Since Wei Bian suddenly fell ill and he took over as Taichangqing, from the Yuan family to the Taichang Temple, and even the four surnames of Guanzhong, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, the eyes of him were either afraid or jealous.

She was the only one, frowning with delicate eyebrows, both unhappy and helpless.

"You are only in your twenties, and you still have a long career in the future, and it is not a good thing for you to be so radical!"

She was obviously a little angry, but she still persuaded patiently, and she was seriously planning for him inside and outside her words.

What did he say at the time?

"Your Highness doesn't have to worry, the minister has his own ideas!"

Thinking of her expression at that time, Yuan Yan smiled faintly and walked towards the east of the city.

The girl had always been intelligent and sharp, and she could hide from her when she was young, but now his every move was hidden in those clear and flawless eyes.

After listening to him, she stared at him for a while, but finally said nothing.

Firm trust, soft understanding.

That year, on the eve of the Battle of Baomaguan, he suddenly longed for her, and now, it has finally been satisfied.

In this way, it is very satisfying.

Slowly walk up the stone bridge and subconsciously stop and look.

On the waterside of the bridge, the apricot blossoms are like clouds, the visitors pass under the trees or pass by, the spring dyes the clothes, there is a bit of beauty.

"Here......" he couldn't help but speak, his expression stunned, "it's time to plant a plum blossom ......"

The attendant behind him whispered "yes".

He smiled, took his hand off the bridge, crossed without squinting, and left.

It wasn't a plum tree originally, but on Chinese New Year's Eve that year, when she stood under the tree in a big red cloak, she lined a dead tree into a red plum tree.

That night, when he heard that she did not go to the palace banquet with her father, he was inexplicably anxious, ran out of the family banquet, and met a wandering girl at the bridge.

He knew that her parents were separated and she was in an awkward situation, but he did not know that she would be on the streets on Chinese New Year's Eve night, if he had known earlier......

If he had known earlier, he would have advanced that palace change by two months, and he would not have taught her to be so sad and lost.

But then he wouldn't be able to take her back to the house, and he wouldn't be able to talk to her there for so long.

The sun is slanting, dividing the wooden door into yin and yang, and the boundary is a little cruel.

He pressed his palm against the bright upper half of the door and pushed it gently.

"Squeak-"

The door opened.

The courtyard inside the door was silent, and under the shadows, it was as cold as early summer.

This mansion was originally Xie Youqing's.

In the years when he was still known as a concubine, he was exiled by the Yuan family, and he met many people here, many of whom played a big role in his later reconciliation with Xiao Fangyue and his official entry into the center of power.

Among them are Lin Zhizhi at that time and Xiao Liang today.

On that day, when it was also dusk, he took the little girl who recklessly assassinated Xiao Li and hid here in a hurry.

Afterwards, he asked Xie Youqing for this house.

After standing in the courtyard for a while, he turned and looked back at the door.

He was so angry and anxious that day, he must have been too rough when he pressed her against the door, so he would be kicked open by her.

He is rarely so angry, and he never treats people roughly, let alone so rudely to a little girl, but she is ......

If he did it all over again, would he be able to suppress his anger and soothe her sadness and anger gently?

I couldn't help but smile and shake my head, and slowly walked into the house.

Such a little girl, who could defend her father, was still on the front line and had not returned, so she went alone with a bow and arrow for the child to assassinate Xiao Li, the most powerful king of Chu at that time, if he hadn't been staring at her, she would have been arrested on the spot.

Although judging from Xia Chengcheng's behavior of hiding arrows afterwards, even if she was caught at that time, it would be in danger, but after all, there was still a surprise......

Xiao Li, who is so cautious and suspicious, how could he let her go so easily?

At that time, she was still too childish and didn't know how to protect herself at all.

In fact, it is also now, there is always a trace of softness in her temperament, Xiao Liang chooses to be more precautionary for her softness, but he likes to do it once and for all.

Come to think of it, she is probably more accepting of Xiao Liang's way of dealing with it, right? She has always disliked his methods, after all, the first time he made a move, he made Shen Qingyan lose his life.

If he had to do it all over again, would he have been more thoughtful? Will they give up using Shen Qingyan's death as the beginning of their acquaintance?

Sitting on the chair she used to sit on, looking at the sky outside the door, it gradually darkened.

The lights in the house are lit, and it is just the right amount of warm yellow, just like the night of Chinese New Year's Eve.

After thinking about it, he left the chair and sat on the opposite side, looking back in a daze, and under the lamplight, it seemed that the slender and flexible, strong but lost girl was opposite, gobbling up snacks.

"Let's set the table!" He said.

The attendant whispered.

Although he had his house cleaned every day, he never left any servants; It wasn't until after Chinese New Year's Eve that year that he put two cooks here, so that if she came back, there would be no one to serve her, and she would not have to eat some not very tasty snacks.

It's just that although she came a few times, she was in a hurry, and she never had a chance to sit down and talk to him more, let alone taste the recipe he copied for her himself.

Later, she tasted it, but in a heart-wrenching situation.

Maybe she didn't like his methods and was right.

That time, he sent someone to assassinate Gan Mingcong, but he almost killed her; He dealt with Concubine Pei and the second prince, and as a result, she fell out of harmony with her father; Later, he wanted her to regain her favor, but she couldn't touch the meat until today.

When he took over as the head of the Yuan family, Xie Xuanshu praised him for having a last resort.

There is nothing in this world that has no last resort, they just don't know where he is missing.

When the twilight was thick, one dish after another was served, and since she couldn't eat meat, he accompanied her to be a vegetarian, and he ate with her every meal.

Today's dish, he glanced at it, and a smile appeared on his face, and asked, "Your Highness used milk custard today?" ”

The attendant hesitated for a moment, then whispered "yes".

After such a hesitation, he realized a little, hooked his lips, and asked with a smile: "The British duke coaxed her to eat?" ”

"Yes......" The voice of the attendant was lowered.

He didn't say anything more, picked up the bowl of custard, scooped a spoonful, and stared at it for a while before putting it in his mouth.

It's sweet, probably only little girls like to eat.

This dish was not offered by him, it should be a recipe specially copied by Xiao Liang for her.

Even when she was only eleven years old, he didn't seriously treat her as an ignorant little girl; Xiao Liang is just the opposite, even if he wants to marry her tomorrow, he still coaxes and spoils her like a little girl......

"Her Royal Highness the princess likes this curly fruit very much." The attendant interrupted his thoughts softly.

He picked it up and tasted it, also with a hint of sweetness.

The girl is from Jiangnan, and her taste is originally a little sweet, but he grew up in the north since he was a child, and his taste is salty, but over the past year, he has gradually become accustomed to her taste.

As long as she is willing to eat, it is all good, and he is happy to eat it.

That's what he owes her.

He owed her so much, except for those who were not calculated, and even those who were calculated.

If he could do it all over again, would he give up inciting the Shizimen to make trouble in the military ration theft case?

When Yao Shujing's body was carried out of the prison, the girl cried so sadly.

At that time, he and Xie Youqing happened to pass by, and he smiled at Xie Youqing: "After all, he is still a child, but he is an irrelevant outsider, and he can cry so sadly!" ”

He remembered that Xie Youqing sighed at the time: "I heard that Yao Shujing painted a small portrait of Lin Si back then, and later sent it to the palace, and they all came from Yuhang, so I think it's good to have a personal relationship!" ”

Thinking of this, he put down his chopsticks, got up and walked to the inner room.

There are some bookshelves in the inner room, on which are piled up some case files and some letters, the case files are every political matter she handles, and the letters are every word written by her own hand.

He brushed them with his fingertips, and finally landed on a long brocade box, with a faint smile on his lips.

Even if Xiao Liang got her, he couldn't erase the traces of her in his life.

He hid more than an arrow.

The brocade box opened, and the red silk bundled the scroll quietly in front of him; He carefully took out the scroll and slowly unfolded it—

The little girl's eyes on the painting are like a crescent moon, and her immature little hands are holding a little monkey with snow-white fur.

His fingers brushed the picture weakly, and the smile on his lips grew.

This girl has been lovable since she was a child, and it is rare that when she grows up, she still retains the pure and soft of her childhood, which is so beautiful that it is fascinating.

He thought he wasn't a soft-hearted person, but when he saw Xiao Yu trying to get involved with her, he couldn't help but stop it.

That year, when Xiao Yu mistook her for a young man, he watched from a distance for a while.

At that time, if Xiao Yu had taken her away, with Lin Shisheng's temperament, I was afraid that Xiao Yu would not have survived the next morning, and maybe even kill Xiao Daocheng directly, which would save him a lot of trouble.

But he still stepped in to save her.

Laughing at himself, he put the scroll back in the brocade box, and turned to walk towards the bookcase.

It's ridiculous that even if he saved her at that time, and dragged their father and daughter into the water with retribution, she must have thought he was terrible at the time, right? So that night, when he walked outside her tent to inquire about it, her tone was full of lovely vigilance.

If he could do it all over again, would he just protect her, protect her from all those ugliness and uneasiness?

Looking at the lamp lit on the desk in a daze, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

How so?

At that time, he had just threatened Shen Qingyan with fraud in the imperial examination, and even dragged her a little girl to witness Xiao Yu's ugly deeds.

At that time, how could he have imagined that the victory at that time was in his hands, and he would be defeated later.

When he was stunned, the entourage came in with a stack of official documents, he smiled slightly, took off the top book and flipped through it.

Before Xiao Liang went on the expedition, he wanted to transfer him to Zhongshu Province so that it would be more convenient to assist her in political affairs, but he refused.

The Yuan family has manpower in the three provinces, six departments and nine temples, and he does not need to sit in Zhongshu Province in person, he only needs to put a small Tongshi Sheren in Zhongshu Province, and it is enough to look at the official documents she has handled every day.

At the end of this year, the term of office of the first batch of people she released will expire, and the whereabouts of so many people must be determined in advance, she has already determined the whereabouts of Gan Mingjue, Gong Tang, Lu Yunque and Gu Zhan, and the rest will be handed over to him to draw up.

Gong Tang will be promoted to the prefect of Daizhou and continue to train in Daizhou, and the original prefect of Daizhou is Wei's person - can be transferred to Longxi; Lu Yunque was also promoted to the prefect, and the original prefect could be transferred to Jiangnan; As for Gu Zhan, he still stayed in Chang'an.

The most important thing is Gan Mingjue.

Gan Mingjue will be transferred back to the capital, he is skilled in political affairs, Gan's background is profound, and he doesn't have to experience little by little like Gong Tang, she has already arranged a position for Gan Mingjue, because there is no vacancy in the six books, Gan Mingjue will return to serve as a scholar in the middle school.

Before Xiao Liang recovered his identity, Gan Mingjue was the representative of the young forces in Jiangnan.

In the past, Gan Mingjue and him belonged to two factions and competed with each other, but now in the eyes of Wei and Pei, he is no longer a member of the Guanzhong faction.

Recently, Pei Ji was demoted and Xiao Liang returned to the dynasty, in the eyes of Wei and Pei, it is already a crisis, not to mention adding a Gan Mingjue, Wei Xuancheng will definitely prevent Gan Mingjue from returning to Beijing, and this tough battle still has to be carried down.

and where Pei Ji was degraded......

……

When he finished processing all the official documents, he raised his head, and the attendant standing on the side was already sleepy and nodded.

Put down your pen and get up.

The attendant woke up suddenly and hurriedly asked, "Are you going to rest?" ”

He looked at the hour, shook his head, and said, "Bring the roster of tomorrow's rites!" With that, he walked out of the study with his feet up, sat on the chair he had sat on earlier in the hall, and looked at the starry sky outside the door.

It's already time, she should have fallen asleep, right?

I wonder if she will remember the only midnight she spent with him over the years?

Later, he also found out what happened that night, and he couldn't have imagined that she was such a little girl, so she immediately ran to Jizhou, and the moment he got the news, he almost went crazy.

After returning from Jizhou, she gradually distanced herself from him.

With Xiao Liang by her side, she no longer has to wait for him under the willow tree outside Xihua Gate, never bumps into him alone in the restaurant, and no longer stands under his umbrella and is sent home by him......

If he could do it all over again, would he be able to keep her that night?

Staying in this house, he can hang her red cloak at the door, he can burn the charcoal in the bedroom for her, he can close the door for her, and then stay at the door to sleep with her.

He can accompany her at the door all night, as long as she is here, as long as she doesn't go to Lan Yiruo, she won't go to Jizhou, she won't bring back Xiao Liang, and she won't drift away from him......

"Your Excellency?"

The attendant's worried voice woke him up, and he laughed to himself and motioned for the attendant to put the roster on the table.

How can there be so many ifs? How could he keep her? What if it hurts her reputation?

Flipping through the roster, he fixed his mind and looked at it carefully.

He was originally from the Yuan family, and he has served in Taichang Temple for many years, so he is naturally very familiar with various etiquette, but this time the princess wedding, Lin Shisheng stubbornly made many changes to the wedding process.

In three hours, he should have set out for the palace to arrange her wedding ceremony.

He needs to go through all the processes and make sure nothing goes wrong.

It was her wedding, and there must be no flaws.

That time she asked him why he refused to enter the province, and he only said that the time had not yet come.

He also had to personally officiate at her wedding, canonize the prince, and enthrone the throne, and after personally sending her to the throne, he could leave Taichang Temple and go where she wanted him to go.

The wax torch is getting shorter, and the sky is about to dawn.

After putting down the roster, the attendant brought hot water and a towels.

Wiping away the tiredness of the night and changing into a solemn dress, he took a step out, then couldn't help but turn around, and asked hesitantly, "Is it okay for me to look at it today?" ”

The entourage was stunned for a moment and said, "My lord's demeanor has not diminished." ”

With a little peace of mind, I continued to walk outside.

Because he was dressed today, a carriage had been prepared outside the door to take him into the palace.

It was a slave of the Yuan family who was driving, and when he saw him with a smile on his face, he carefully and respectfully helped him into the car, and said with concern: "The head of the family is careful!" ”

He was stunned, turned to look at the house slave, and said lightly: "Just call me an adult!" ”

That year, after he personally handed over the order of the head of the family, the Yuan family had only that head of the family.

The carriage swayed towards the noon gate, and inside that gate, there were tasks that he could not miss, worries that he could not let go, and fate that he could not avoid...... (https:)

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