Chapter 3 Portraits
After lunch, it was the time for Ye Tianhuai to go to class every day.
As usual, this would be the happiest time of her day.
But now is different from the past, Ye Tianhuai is very anxious, and on the way to Wenxuan Palace, she walked slowly.
She hadn't figured out how to face Lu Yanchen yet.
Ye Tianhuai thought that before he died in his previous life, he had settled his grievances with him, and he had no love or hatred from now on, and he just wanted to have nothing to do with him. So much so that when she first woke up, she didn't think of Lu Yanchen for the first time, and only thought about why she was reborn.
She has neither the obsession of starting over and renewing the front edge for him, nor the grudge against him. She had nothing more to ask for him.
It's just that what to do with him is a problem right now.
In her previous life, after she revealed her identity as a woman to Lu Yanchen, Lu Yanchen returned to her hometown the next month. When Ye Qianhuai saw his dictionary, his people were already far away in Yunzhou.
Ye Tianhuai looked at it in his heart, and there were only two ways to plan now. Either kill him immediately, or imprison him in Shengjing. It's just that no matter whether it is killing or trapping, you must first find out where the 50,000 rebels under his command come from, otherwise even if you take him, I am afraid it will be in vain.
It was in such a complicated mood that Ye Qianhuai met Lu Yanchen in the study.
Lu Yanchen was dressed in an indigo court dress, sitting upright next to the desk, a book was spread out on the desk, and the pair of fair-skinned and slender hands with distinct joints turned the pages from time to time. Hearing that Ye Qianhuai was coming, he turned his head sideways, glanced at her calmly, got up and said, "Your Majesty is half a minute late today." ”
Ye Tianhuai only felt that his heart was like a deer crashing, and the hot pain on the side of his neck that he had slashed himself on was as if it was an instinctive reaction of his body.
What the hell, what about the grievances and grievances that are said to be clear, without love and hate?
She cursed herself in her heart. On his face, he was light-hearted, and he saluted Lu Yanchen, walked straight to the side of the main case and sat down, and said, "If something is delayed, please punish Mr." ”
Lu Yanchen's teaching has always been strict, and mistakes will be punished.
As Ye Qianhuai expected, the content of today's lecture is the same as the previous life is "Xihua Theory", which is about the Xihua Emperor more than 600 years ago, he fell in love with the nurse who was ten years older than him, so that the harem was empty, and he was favored alone, and finally the child withered and was taken by his imperial uncle.
Ye Tianhuai was only close to Aunt Fanghua in the palace, and she was only allowed to wait for everything that should be close to her body, such as bedding, bathing, and changing clothes, so there were some rumors in the palace earlier.
In his previous life, Lu Yanchen used Emperor Xihua to sarcastically admonish Ye Tinghuai and persuade Ye Tinghuai to take a concubine as soon as possible, Ye Tinghuai was so angry that his face was red, and even if he told him that he was a woman, Lu Yanchen didn't believe it, Ye Tinghuai took his hand and pressed it on his chest, he believed it.
Doing it all over again in this life, Ye Qianhuai's mentality is much calmer, not to mention that she has already thought about how to deal with it in the early dynasty.
Lu Yanchen finished the text, and without waiting for him to borrow the past as a metaphor for the present, Ye Tianhuai asked directly: "If I want to stand up, who does Mr. think is suitable for me to stand?" ”
She turned against the army and stopped Lu Yanchen.
Seeing that Lu Yanchen didn't speak, Ye Tianhuai asked again: "Chen Ge Lao's eldest granddaughter is twenty this year, and Gu Ge Lao's concubine is sixteen this year, who does Mr. think is suitable for me?" ”
"This matter is about the society, Weichen is just a bachelor of Taiqing Pavilion, and he doesn't dare to trespass." He saluted.
Ye Tianhuai glanced at him, sighed and said: "The two of them check and balance each other, and the government and the opposition have peace, so I am no one now." Since the gentleman did not dare to trespass, he should not mention the matter again. I am not Xihua, I will not do such a foolish thing. ”
After Ye Qianhuai finished speaking, he peeked at Lu Yanchen's face, and saw that he was no longer worried between his eyebrows, Ye Tianhuai breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his statement was moving him.
Sure enough, Lu Yanchen pondered for a moment and said, "Your Majesty has a plan, so Weichen will not say more." But please remember that your majesty is the most important thing about the country, and don't be dazzled by flowers. ”
The flowers in his mouth were naturally alluding to Aunt Fanghua, how could Ye Tianhuai not hear it. It is said that one day is a teacher, and one life is a father, although Lu Yanchen is only eight years older than her, but since he became her husband, he has become more and more old in front of her, and his speech and demeanor have become more and more like an elder.
Ye Tianhuai looked at Lu Yanchen's angular nose and handsome eyes, and said with a wry smile in his heart: If he knew that he was this messy flower, he didn't know how to feel.
She bowed and replied, "I will take the teachings of the gentleman to heart. ”
"That's all for today's homework, Your Majesty will copy and recite the second chapter of "Chengde Essentials" in its entirety, and then the class can be dismissed." He looked at the sky outside and said, "It's still early, Your Majesty's strategy last month has been done?" Wechen is here to review. ”
When Lu Yanchen was teaching, he asked Ye Tianhuai to write a policy every month, and he had the right to study a summary.
Ye Tinghuai doesn't remember what she wrote in her strategy homework a year ago, but her homework has always been in the same place. So, she looked at the corner of the bookshelf and said, "It's all on the shelf, sir, please check it yourself." ”
After that, she spread out the book "Chengde Essentials" and copied it.
Lu Yanchen took a stack of her homework and reviewed it on the second case.
The sun was slanting in the west, and the Wenxuan Hall gradually cooled down, and the sunlight slanted through the corner of the door. The hall is quiet, with the occasional sound of flipping books, and a peaceful learning atmosphere for teachers and students.
"Chengde Essentials" is a strategy for governing the country written by Emperor Shengzu, and the second chapter talks about people's livelihood and finance. This book has been learned in the previous life, and the full text can be memorized backwards, and now it is easy to copy, and it will take less than half an hour, and it will be copied to the end.
At this time, Ye Tianhuai heard Lu Yanchen's voice coming.
"This portrait, but His Majesty made it?"
There was a bit of coolness in his voice, and it seemed a little distant.
Ye Qianhuai raised his head and saw a portrait sandwiched in his homework, with a handsome man outlined by Danqing's wonderful brush.
She took a deep breath and turned one head into two.
The man who painted Gu Pan Shenghui was none other than Lu Yanchen, and the painter painted him with a graceful demeanor, full of affection, and a line of delicate letters in the upper left corner - "The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy and you don't know." ”
Isn't Ye Qianhuai's handwriting anyone's?
After Lu Yanchen rebelled in her previous life, she burned the dregs of this painting, so that she completely forgot the existence of this painting after she was reborn.
She worked on this painting for a whole month, personally selected the best paper and ink, and repeatedly revised more than a dozen drafts before finally completing the painting. The painting of Lu Yanchen is vivid, but it is more vivid than himself. Ye Tianhuai used to treasure this painting very much, she didn't dare to have a trace of disrespect in front of Lu Yanchen, so she could only entrust this portrait with her infatuation.
The painting hides the inexplicable joy and loss of her girlhood, which is her secret, her weakness, but also her treasure.
At this moment, this secret mind is like this, naked between the teacher and the student.
If he was reborn more than once, Ye Qian couldn't wait to kill himself on the spot and start again.
Lu Yanchen looked at her with a complicated expression, she had never seen so many expressions appear on his iceberg-like face in her two lives combined, more vivid than the one she painted.
Ye Tianhuai's gaze wandered back and forth between the paper portrait and Lu Yanchen twice, and she quickly got up and walked to Lu Yanchen's case, wanting to take the painting back.
But he didn't want Lu Yanchen to hold it tightly, so he didn't let go, and his eyes never left Ye Qianhuai's face for a moment.
The painting paper personally selected by Ye Qianhuai was of excellent quality and very tenacious, and it was intact in the pull of the two of them.
"Clumsy, clumsy, unsightly, don't stain the eyes of the gentleman." Ye Qian smiled with a humble heart.
What she meant was to admit that the painting was made by herself, and Lu Yanchen got the answer she wanted, and suddenly let go. Ye Tianhuai took back the portrait and hurriedly returned to his desk, pressed it under a stack of books, and then raised his head and smiled awkwardly at Lu Yanchen: "It's just a small portrait, sir, don't care." ”
Lu Yanchen didn't answer, he still stared at Ye Qianhuai for a moment, Ye Qianhuai was a little flustered by him, so he had to smile again, lowered his head and continued to copy her homework.
After a stick of incense, Ye Qianhuai finally finished copying. Her brain was buzzing, she didn't know what she had copied, she put down the pen, raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, but didn't dare to look up at Lu Yanchen.
"Your Majesty's reluctance to enrich the harem turned out not because of Xihua, but because of Dong Gong." After a long time, Lu Yanchen sighed.
Dong Gong is the most famous emperor in history, the male favorite of Emperor Chu Ai, Dong Bi, the deeds of these two people can be described as "eternal", providing a lot of material for folk literary and artistic creation.
Lu Yanchen got up and walked to the hall, bowed to Ye Tianhuai, bowed to the ground, and said: "The decline of Chu has been since the beginning of Emperor Mourning. This matter is related to the country, and I hope that Your Majesty will miss the country and not follow the example of the previous emperor Mourning. Although Weichen is not Dong Gong, he has done Dong Gong's things, and it is difficult to escape the blame for his death. The ministers are ashamed to be the emperor, please Your Majesty to deal with the crime of harming the country! ”
He said righteously and heartbrokenly, but Ye Tianhuai felt even more headache.
What is the sin of bringing disaster to the country? That's going to kill your head.
He can ask for this sin, but Ye Qianhuai can't cure it. The first emperor, the bachelor of the Taiqing Pavilion, was suddenly beheaded, how to write the edict to the government and the opposition? Do you want to write that he flatters the troublemaker? It was not only Lu Yanchen's life that was lost, but also the royal face.
What's more, Ye Tianhuai was not sure that he could kill him.
"The gentleman is serious. It's ridiculous, don't blame Mr. If you want to be punished, I will bear the brunt. Ye Qian persuaded with kind words.
"It's my father's fault if I don't teach it. If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy. His Majesty is young and undecided, and it is the responsibility of the ministers to fail to guide well. Your Majesty, please condemn you! He knelt on the ground like a pedantic minister, as if he was determined to wait for Ye Tianhuai to surrender.
Ye Tianhuai has always been the most unbearable to Lu Yanchen's stubborn appearance, she slapped the case and said angrily: "That's right, I like you." I am ...... Likes Longyang. But if I kill you, won't it be good for Long Yang? Kill you Lu Yanchen, there will be Zhao Yanchen and Li Yanchen, there are so many men in the world, I will still like them. What's the use of killing you? ”
After Ye Tianhuai finished speaking, he saw that Lu Yanchen's body was obviously stiff. With Ye Tianhuai's understanding of him, she knew that this was a sign of Lu Yanchen's anger. Seeing him like this, Ye Qianhuai actually flinched a little, worried that he had said too much.
Clinker, after a short while, Lu Yanchen raised his head and asked, "Then Your Majesty thinks how to deal with the crimes of the ministers?" ”
His words were earnest, his expression worried, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes that Ye Qian couldn't understand.
Ye Tianhuai paused, and said with a straight face: "Mr. is right, if the teaching is not strict, the teacher will fall." Since the gentleman said that my heart is undecided, let him punish him and lead me back to the right path. ”