Chapter 291: Rebuilding the Palace
Out of the palace gate, he followed silently and worriedly.
"Master, will Your Majesty agree?"
Ji Shiyan's horse actually stopped at the gate of the palace and didn't move for a while.
He scoffed: "Not only will he agree, but he will also send Mobai." ”
"What??" Shen was silently surprised: "Isn't Mobai still going back to southern Xinjiang?" What does he mean by sending Mobai? ”
Although Shen Mo asked, he couldn't figure it out in his heart.
Since the little emperor has grown older, some thoughts have gradually become impossible to hide.
People are like this, and when they reach a certain age, they can't wait to prove themselves.
These are understandable.
But after all, the master of his family.... It was the little emperor who single-handedly brought it up.
The right lord has nothing to rely on, and he goes toe-to-toe with the Queen Mother to preserve his dignity and status as emperor.
For many years after that, he stationed troops abroad for many years for the sake of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
There is willfulness, but Ji Shiyan is born without much warmth, if he wants to turn Jiangbei Weaving into a puppet emperor, he will not let Southern Xinjiang go for so many years, and let Mobai grow up.
And Rong Jin's incident.
To put it bluntly, that head is just a wake-up call to the little emperor, if he is restless, Ji Shiyan has a way to treat him.
But he didn't, it's been so long since the accident, although he is bent on Qingjiujiu, but to do this kind of thing, he doesn't need Ji Shiyan to do it himself, and he has never done anything to the little emperor.
But the little emperor didn't seem to appreciate it.
"Master, what should we do?"
Ji Shiyan looked at the familiar street scene of the long street in front of him, and he remembered that once, in order to enter the palace with Qingjiujiu for a banquet, there was some quarrel here.
Dressed as a princess, she peeked out of the carriage window and scolded him angrily.
At that time, the people were smart and beautiful.
Officials in the past couldn't help but look sideways.
But in the blink of an eye, the scene was gone.
Ji Shiyan came back to his senses: "Mobai is a malleable talent, if this king is no longer stationed in the northwest in the future, maybe he can, it's okay to get familiar with it first." ”
Although he said this lightly and seemingly relaxed, it made Shen Mo's expression change.
"Master—"
It's like a premonition.
"I used to feel that I had no long things, and after I left, I have been in the northwest for many years, and I don't know what life I am living in, and I don't know what the fame I have earned for the Ji family in front of and behind me."
He had just said so rashly that he was going to attack Shangyang, which made people sound as if they were holding the victory.
However, only those who really know the military situation in the northwest know that those who fight wars never say that victory is in their hands.
There are so many things that are unpredictable.
What's more, if he wants to attack Shangyang this time, he is not fully prepared, but he just wants to take advantage of Meng Jiu'an's unpreparedness and hit him too late.
But in the dark, Shen Mo felt uneasy.
The master of his family never said such heart-wrenching words, but today it is abnormal, but it is too abnormal.
"Master, you are a genius in the use of soldiers, even if there is a fierce battle with Shangyang in the future, it will be impossible to lose."
Ji Shiyan shook his head: "The wine is in his hands." ”
Qingjiujiu was in Meng Jiu'an's hands, and he was already defeated.
If Meng Jiu'an threatens him with Qingjiu's life in the future, Ji Shiyan will not have a second choice.
"But, but master, if we don't fight this battle, what else can we think of?"
"There is no other way to go, Meng Jiu'an doesn't have anything to care about, the only thing may be this imperial power."
Shen Mo still didn't figure out what he had in mind, but he was very sure that the master might not even care much about his own life.
"Yunlang is too small." Ji Shiyan sighed lightly: "Jiujiu is another woman." ”
For the first time, he hoped that his son could grow up faster, stand up to the sky, and maybe be able to shelter his mother.
There are countless calculations in this life, but in the end, I didn't expect that one day he would even calculate himself.
Only, none of this can be said.
He was silent and stopped, and finally said nothing.
If they were still in the past, it would be nice if they were just playing power tricks in Yanjing, but as time flies, it seems that everyone has more than one body and can't help themselves.
"Master, are you going back to the palace?"
Wang fu......
Ji Shiyan has not returned to the palace for many years.
After being burned down from Begonia Garden, it's not so much that I don't want to, but that I don't dare.
I'm afraid to see that scorched black, and I'm afraid to recall the feeling of being broken back then.
Since then, he has hated powerlessness and all his former selves.
After deciding, Ji Shiyan beat the horse and went to the direction of the palace: "Let's go, go back and see." ”
The housekeeper didn't expect the season banquet to come back suddenly.
After all, the last time I saw the prince, it was too long ago.
From the time of the season banquet, he followed him with tears in his eyes and asked for warmth.
"It's cold on a cold spring night, and the prince's clothes are thin, so what's going on-"
"Has the prince eaten? The old slave asked the kitchen to cook dinner, and all your favorite food was arranged. ”
"Why don't you go back to the main courtyard and rest? Those who sleep in the open have not seen each other for many years, and the prince has lost weight. ”
The housekeeper is the old princess's person, she is quite old, but she grew up watching Ji Shiyan, and she is also the only loyal servant left by the old princess.
After the death of the last old housekeeper, he took over the palace, and he has done his duty all these years, but he has only taken care of the palace in an orderly manner.
Ji Shiyan went all the way to Begonia Garden, because he had given an order, so the Begonia Garden was still burned down at the beginning, and nothing had changed.
This is also one of the most eerie places in the palace.
Ji Shiyan's eyes were fixed on the burned plum tree.
The plum tree was not tall and did not bloom a few flowers, and after the fire destroyed it, the trunk did not fall down.
When he approached, he noticed that a cluster of verdant leaves had been pulled out of one part of the trunk.
It's been five years—
A trace of unknown emotion crossed Ji Shiyan's eyes.
The housekeeper also sighed on the side: "The plum tree is dead, and no one has taken care of it for so many years, but in the spring of this year, it actually pulled out this cluster of leaves, but I think back then, maybe it didn't burn to death——"
The plum tree is not a rare thing, but it was planted by the old princess, and when the housekeeper looked at it, he was also sad.
"Let's build a new palace." Ji Shiyan said suddenly.
The housekeeper was still wiping his tears, and he was surprised when he heard this: "What did the prince say?" ”
"She loves the lake, so she chooses a garden by the lake, it doesn't need to be too big, and the courtyard doesn't need too much, anyway, there won't be many people living in the house, but there must be Merlin."
The housekeeper was stunned.
Who is she?
A king, a princess?
But isn't the princess already—
He was just about to speak, but his sleeve was silently pulled: "It's the master, I wrote it down and let people arrange it." ”
It takes a lot of time to build a new palace.
Ji Shiyan suddenly muttered: "By the end of this year, I will be able to live in it." ”
A female voice suddenly came: "Who is it!" What are you doing in the palace? Rajah! Is that you, the prince? ”
Yo Yo Lu Ming:
Obviously, I didn't write any sad words, but I cried when I wrote myself.
Who really did the woman (shameless version.