Author: Skyrim Drive

Fenghe Xiangxiang has the lesson of the last time, after this time in charge of the country, large and small affairs, more than will ask for instructions in advance, report afterwards, and no longer dare to act alone, and experienced a suppression, and in the fief exile reflection for a year, but also experienced the death of his teacher, life experience gradually enriched, and Fenghe Xiangxiang's temperament gradually became stable and mature, Fengyue saw it in his eyes, secretly comforted.

For the handling of the government, at the beginning, He Yue would give detailed instructions, but soon, He Yue no longer put forward his own ideas, nor did he give guidance, but first consulted Fenghe Xiangxiang's handling proposals, and only when he felt that Fenghe Xiangxiang's opinions were insufficient, he would give guidance and correction. Feng He Xiangxiang's ability to govern, under the guidance of He Yue, has improved rapidly.

Later, He Yue called the wind and He Xiang did not need to ask for instructions in advance, but tried to discuss with the ministers and cabinet ministers in the court to deal with the government affairs, and reported it in time afterwards, and He Yue finally checked it. He Yue pointed out that when discussing politics with ministers, it is necessary to first have one's own ideas and opinions, listen to the opinions of ministers, and absorb the pertinent and feasible points of their opinions, but we must not let the opinions of ministers sway us. However, the opinions and opinions of the ministers are indeed better than their own, and after weighing the pros and cons, they must make a choice and not be stubborn.

Subsequently, He Yue didn't keep an eye on the government, and the wind and He Xiang also came to report to He Yue every few days, and only picked up some important things to report. Obviously, although he was young, he was quick to handle political affairs, and with the assistance of the ministers, he was soon happy and competent for the post of superintendent, and won the appreciation, trust, and support of all parties.

Compared with the wind and He Xiangxiang's happy and competent work, although He Yue's body has been conditioning and recuperating, it is getting worse day by day.

In the blink of an eye, September is coming, the autumn wind is rising, and the chill is just beginning.

Feng Ran gently rubbed He Yue's body, afraid that He Yue would lie down for a long time, and one side of her body would be sore: "You have a fever on your body today, wear more clothes, and I'll help you go out for a walk." "There is a wind and a ringing to supervise the country, acting as a government official, He Yue directly gave the imperial study and the Zhaode Hall to the wind and the sound of the minister, and Fengyue lived in the Jinghua Palace. Fengyue rarely had such a large period of leisure time, so he often wandered around the palace, talking and laughing, reminiscing about some past events, and more time, they didn't talk, just stayed together quietly.

He Yue's body is getting worse and worse, either chills or fever, there is less and less strength in her legs, the time for walking outside is getting shorter and shorter day by day, and the time spent lying in bed is getting longer day by day. After listening to Feng Ran's words, He Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I won't go out today." I have something to tell you. ”

He Yue said that she had something to say, but she only took Feng Ran's hand and rubbed it gently, and was silent for a long time. Feng Ran did not urge, and sat quietly at the head of the bed, accompanying He Yue. After the second watch in the evening, Feng Ran asked the waiter to bring hot water, Feng Ran personally washed He Yue's hands and face, wiped his body, rubbed his feet, helped He Yue to lie down on the outer bed, and took a few large soft pillows under his upper body, so that He Yue could sit on the head of the bed half-leaning and half-leaning.

When Feng Ran also washed up and went to bed, there was no need to tell him, and the chamberlains also knew that the emperor and the imperial husband were going to sleep peacefully, so they extinguished some of the lights and candles in the dormitory, leaving only some hazy candles that were not too bright and did not affect sleep. Before the chamberlain withdrew, He Yue seemed to have instructed them to fetch something.

After a while, the chamberlain took the things and presented them, He Yue took them in his hand, put them on himself, rubbed them lightly for a while, and handed them to Feng Ran.

Feng Dye took a look, it is a very delicate and warm jade box, the material is precious and scarce blood jade, the workmanship is finely carved, the jade box is carved around the bas-relief of the four gentlemen of Lanzhu, Ju Mei and Mei, it looks very elegant, there is a protruding jade button on the cover of the jade box, gently pull the jade button, the jade box is opened. The jade box is carved from the whole jade, and the pattern is natural, and the wedges of the stitching cannot be found. Such a large piece of blood jade is already very rare, and it is carved crystal clear, without flaws, Feng Dye is no longer a recognizable person, and he also knows that this jade box is priceless, so he asked: "What is it contained?" I don't know what will happen to the contents inside?

He Yue smiled lightly: "It's my baby." You open it and take a look. ”

Feng Ran soon saw He Yue's "treasures", which were two dark red brocade bags, a small framed scroll. Feng Ran untied the ribbon on the scroll, shook it slightly, and it spread out on the bed.

This is a small vertical scroll that has been finely framed, as soon as the vertical shaft is unfolded, Feng Ran feels confused: take the priceless jade box to encapsulate, and use the carved red sandalwood shaft, purple with blue toothpick to mount the small vertical scroll, the mounted is just a paper deed of sale.

This paper deed of sale is written on ordinary account book paper, and there are some slight yellowing after fine mounting, which seems to be quite old, this is a death deed, worth a penny, and sold to He Yue as a slave and servant. Deed of Sale: Wind Dyeing. Ghostwriter: Zhuang Weiwei. Recipient: He Yue.

"......" Feng Ran looked at it in a daze, and said for a long time: "Why did you still frame it?"

As if the floodgates of memory had been opened, Feng Ran still remembered that at that time, he signed this deed of sale with such a determined mood that he didn't even notice whether he sold himself to the prince's mansion or to He Yue? Later, he tried to find out that the deed of sale was destroyed, but he couldn't find it. In the few years that he was the son of Fengyuan, he secretly searched the account many times, but he couldn't find it, and he didn't expect to be framed by He Yuejing, and he also took a jade box to hide it!

He Yue stretched out her hand from the side, rubbed her finger lightly on Feng Ran's signature, and said, "Before, you didn't like me in your heart, and I only felt that you were my person when I looked at this deed of sale." Later, when you went on the expedition, I missed you, and I liked to take it out and look at it, and it felt like you were by my side. Wind Dye, you are mine. You won't tell me anything nice, I'll take this deed, it's the oath you promised me. I'm going to keep it for the rest of my life. ”

To be honest, seeing the deed of sale he signed in his early years, Feng Ran didn't think it was a good experience, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. However, listening to He Yue's words, he was extremely pitiful: he only felt that he was his person when he looked at the deed of sale; when he went out on his own expedition, he would look at the deed of sale, see things and think about people; and even regard the deed of sale as a mountain alliance and sea oath that he promised him.

All along, Feng Ran knew that He Yue was strong, and what he wanted, he would try his best to get it, and he would never turn back. Now, Feng Ran really feels that under He Yue's strong appearance, there are also times when he is weak and helpless and deceives himself.

Feng Ran wanted to say something good to He Yue, but he couldn't think of anything nice to say. The "good and obedient" I want to get feels a little numb. When you are young, you can add spice to talking about it, they are all old couples who have been together for twenty or thirty years, and they really can't say meat and hemp words. In the end, Feng Ran said honestly: "I won't say that meat is good and obedient." ”

He Yue carefully rolled up the vertical scroll and put it back into the jade box: "You look at those two again." ”

There are also two dark red bags in the jade box, and judging from the dull color of the cloth, these two bags are a little old. But the two tips are obviously not from the same period, and the color of one is darker and the years are longer.

Feng Ran casually opened the more old bag, and inside, there was a strand of braided green silk, indigo hair, although the braiding was a little chaotic, but it was obviously a concentric knot. Feng Ran's heart sank, and he asked tentatively: "Yes...... That...... You're playing with me...... Do you still have it?"

It was on the eve of He Yue's imminent marriage to Queen Mao, after He Yue categorically rejected the ministers' proposal to tie his hair, it happened to be the second year after he entered the prince's mansion, He Yue said that he wanted to be happy with him, and before he was happy, He Yue had a hair tie ceremony with him. At that time, Feng Ran was planning to join forces with Zheng Xiunian to assassinate He Yue, he was afraid that He Yue would be suspicious, and he was afraid that the assassination would fail, so he had to agree to be happy and let him tie his hair. In the eyes of Feng Dye at that time, hair knotting was just a new trick of He Yue's whim to play with male pets, which was not sincere at all, nor credible at all. The joy after that hair tie was caught by Zheng Xiunian, and then, Feng Ran fell into great shame and grief, and he didn't pay attention to the whereabouts of the lock of hair anymore.

Naturally, the other dark red bag should have been the second time they had made a concentric knot when they were knotting. They slept on the concentric knot for four days, and after the wedding was over, Feng Ran went back to the barracks, and what happened to the concentric hair knot had long been forgotten by Wind Dye.

Unexpectedly, He Yue actually carefully collected it!

He Yue slapped his hand heavily on Feng Ran's hand, snatched the concentric hair knot he was holding, carefully put it into the dark red bag, and said: "Feng Ran, you have no conscience! When did I play with you? You didn't believe it before, but now that I'm sick and confused, you pretend to be confused with me first!" The tone was full of depression and dissatisfaction, and he gently threw the two dark red brocade bags into the jade box, closed the jade box with a bang, moved the jade box from Feng Ran's body back to his stomach, tilted his head and fell on the soft pillow, and said: " I'm rare, and you're not rare...... I've been rare for the rest of my life!"

"......" Feng Ran turned sideways, looked at He Yue's angry appearance, and said in a low voice: "You know in your heart, you just want me to say it...... Shameless!" Actually, Feng Ran was moved in his heart, obviously he had forgotten what he had long forgotten, He Yue still remembered it in his heart, carefully cherishing their past. Although those memories are not beautiful here in Feng Ran, in He Yue's memories, they are all beautiful - because He Yue treats Feng Dye, from the very beginning, it is really good, and in He Yue's heart, they are all memories worth remembering for a lifetime.