Jun You Ji Fou

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The northern country is snowy. As the day approaches New Year's Eve, it gets more and more wanton, and it falls into the sky, and then it is blown up by the strong wind and flutters. Lanterns were hung high in the city of Chang'an, the white snow was set against the red, and there was a lot of joy in the eyes, as if to dispel a lot of cold from people.

Affairs between North Korea and China are becoming thinner, and officials of all sizes are looking forward to the annual holiday, so that they can enjoy a rest at home.

The silver clothing was wrapped in the Weiyang Palace, the wind and snow outside the hall was stricken, and the warmth in the hall was contaminated.

After listening to the report, Li Yanzhen suddenly said: "Speaking of it, Su Aiqing and Chu Aiqing seem to have come a lot closer recently?"

Chu Mingyun raised his eyebrows and smirked as soon as he was about to answer. He was preempted by Su Shiyu. "Seniors and Master Chu have had a lot of political affairs in recent days, and there will inevitably be more contacts. Furthermore, we are both Over the years, the relationship has always been harmonious. How can it be said that it has suddenly come closer."

Chu Mingyun completely does not remember that he and Su Shiyu have always been in harmony.

"Also." Li Yanzhen nodded and smiled at Su Shiyu, "The end of the year is approaching, the Yushitai is all right, you can have some leisure before the January dynasty?"

"Yes," Su Shiyu said, "Although there are occasional people who mess up with the law, the general rule of law is still orderly, and it is also the leisure of your majesty."

"I didn't listen to you saying this," Li Yanzhen waved his hand and looked at him. "Since nothing happened, you don't go back to the house after the holiday on New Year's Eve. How about staying in the palace to stay with me?"

Chu Mingyun, who was neglected, glanced over the two of them, meaning that he twitched the corner of his lips unclearly and did not bother with noise.

Su Shiyu was stunned for a while, and confirmed that he had not heard it wrong, and then replied: "Your Majesty lifts love, but it is difficult for the pardon to obey."

"Why not?" Li Yanzhen asked.

"Your Majesty should have a feast with his concubine, and the foreign ministers have mixed them, which is unheard of."

"Then don't call them, just me and you?"

Su Shiyu glanced at him, but said helplessly: "Then it is even more against the patriarchal etiquette, and I am afraid that it will be criticized."

"I am the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, who dares to misunderstand? You just say yes or no."

"The duty of the minister is the inspector, how can he mess with the law?" Su Shiyu knelt on one knee, "Your Majesty is kind, and the leader has taken the lead."

"Su Aiqing," Li Yanzhen said dissatisfiedly, "You didn't stay in the palace when I was in the East Palace. Why are you so reluctant now? What's more, now your parents are dead, your uncle has a case, and your loved ones can't be seen. , Without family reunion, what's the point of going back home alone?"

Su Shiyu bowed his head, his eyes suddenly dimmed where no one could see, and there was no sound for a moment.

A moment of quietness made Li Yanzhen slowly realize that he was wrong, but he was in good faith, and it was inconvenient to withdraw his foreword. He could only stare at the figure with some uneasiness.

Just Su Shiyu stood up and sighed slightly. There was no wave when he raised his eyes. "The other minister is his Majesty's companion. There is nothing wrong with the escort, but this is different from the past." He paused. "In addition Since your majesty still remembers, you should also remember why he was not allowed to return to the house on New Year's Eve that year, and he was banned from the East Palace with you." The tone subsided slightly, "Your Majesty, be cautious."

Li Yanzhen froze, opened his mouth but was speechless, his eyes fell to Chu Mingyun's body and recovered, and he said nothing.

Chu Mingyun looked at them with interest, and suddenly coughed, and said with a smile: "In fact, your majesty does not need to worry about Master Su. His cousin is now living in the palace, if Su Su is lonely in the house alone. It must have been here, and the minister will entertain his majesty for his majesty."

The provocative meaning in this remark was too obvious. Su Shiyu frowned slightly and looked at him, but did not refute it. Li Yanzhen stared straight at Chu Mingyun for a while, and then left without a word.

The two of them were snowing as they walked out of the hall, and it was snow-covered from afar. Su Shiyu suddenly stopped, looking at the heavy cloud of lead above his head, silent for a long time, the cold wind cut his throat, he looked at Chu Mingyun, who had walked a few steps away, and suddenly said: "Master Chu."

The sound was blown to pieces, and Chu Mingyun stopped, looking at him sideways, "Huh?"

Su Shiyu approached, and Xue Xue stepped on the feet with a small creak, and he stood in front of him, slowly showing a smile, "After the New Year's Eve seal, I will go when I return to the house and put on my normal clothes. I'll bother you. Now."

"Go?" Chu Mingyun wondered, "Master Su is coming to our house?"

"Yes," Su Shiyu said, exhaling the white gas, he looked to the bleak sun in the distance, and said mildly, "This winter is indeed too cold."

Chu Mingyun didn't understand what he meant, "...the Su Man's House... Charcoal fire is not enough?"

"It wouldn't be that poor." Su Shiyu laughed lightly. "What's wrong, didn't you just say that you want to entertain yourself, and don't welcome me now?"

"How come," Chu Mingyun smiled, "Waiting at any time."

The two pairs of footprints on the snow were soon covered without traces. They walked away side by side and merged into the vast snow scene.

In fact, Li Yanzhen's words were good, and he was also a duo when he returned to the house. He always sat in front of the card and stayed alone for a long time. What's more, this winter,...it's too cold.

It was still sunny on New Year's Eve, but it suddenly began to snow again at dusk. The cumulus clouds in the sky, the snow in the courtyard, and the cold wind blew the windows.

Qin Zhao closed the window tightly and turned to look at the person leaning on the slump. Chu Mingyun changed his official robe, holding a hand stove, and half of his face was buried in the white fox fur. He closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping soundly, with long eyelashes and quiet brows.

Qin Zhao's footsteps sounded, and Chu Mingyun made a sound, without opening his eyes. "He's coming?"

"It's still early." Qin Zhaodao said, "But since Su Shiyu is coming, won't the house be laid out?" He glanced at the same furnishings as before, "Full length, I'm afraid we are the most unattractive here."

"Aren't you happy enough?" Chu Mingyun slowly raised his eyes, seemingly smiling. "Then cut some happy copybooks on the doors and windows, and then put on red candles and melons. Su Shiyu and I are sitting in the hall. You and Du Yue put on new ones. How did you worship the church?"

"Master," Qin Zhao looked at him paralyzed.

After that, although Qin Zhao and Du Yue reconciled, it seemed to be okay on the face, but when they were relative, they became dull. There was nothing natural in Qin Zhao’s heart, and Du Yue saw that he was silent more often, and then closed his mouth seldomly, and gradually less dialogue with each other.

Chu Mingyun laughed, stopped poking him, sat up, and set his long hair back behind him, "There is nothing to arrange. If Su Shiyu is dissatisfied, he turns around and walks away. heart."

"Why would he want to come here?" Qin Zhao asked, "because Du Yue is here?"

"Do you think Su Shiyu is like you? Du Yue is not so attractive to him." Chu Mingyun glanced at him, and then lowered his eyes to look at the gold furnace, "I didn't know what he was planning, we just thought about it. It took a long time to figure it out. And," he paused, frowned slightly, "I don't know if it was my illusion, Su Shiyu's attitude towards me seems to be much better than before."

Qin Zhao thought for a while, "Maybe it's because you have more contacts, he regards you as a friend."

"Oh," Chu Mingyun sneered, and said sarcastically, "Have you not paid attention? Su Shiyu's close ones are Du Yue's kind of people who go out without a brain, obviously he doesn't like to interact with people who are too heavy-hearted. Too deep. And I am a little self-knowledge about how I am."

"So what do you mean?"

"Let Fuzhong strictly guard against the people brought by Su Shiyu."

They lingered in the inner room again for a while. They estimated that the hour was approaching and they got up and went to the main hall.

In the hall, four open tables were placed opposite each other, and there were small furnaces next to each other. The charcoal fire was burning red. The whole hall was warm and melted, and the cold wind was blowing in the snow foam. Stains.

Du Yue squatted in the corner and turned away from them, wondering what he was doing.

"Why?" Chu Mingyun said.

Du Yue turned around and snorted softly, complacently, "I won't tell you."

Chu Mingyun aimed at the pile of fireworks in front of him, "You are too short to cover."

Du Yue got up sharply, "You..."

Qin Zhao looked at him behind Chu Mingyun, his black eyes quiet. His heart jumped, he hurriedly avoided his sight, remembering that Qin Zhao was still angry, and then provoked Chu Mingyun to decide whether the other party would protect him again, so he had to know the current affairs and muttered, "Laozi is still young, It will definitely be higher than you in a few years."

Chu Mingyun listened to the truth and was too lazy to ignore him.

The footsteps behind him suddenly started, and the maidservant in Tsing Yi hurried to report. Chu Mingyun responded indifferently, turned around, and raised her eyes slightly.

The red plum blossomed in the court, and a figure appeared in the snow. With black hair like ink and snowy clothes, Su Shiyu stepped on the snow steadily and steadily stepped on a purple bamboo bone umbrella. The wind was full of sleeves, as if the cold plum blossomed silently in his walk, and it was dyed with the snow His shoulders are like freehand paintings of wind and bone.

"My cousin is so pretty!" Du Yue leaned forward to sigh.

Chu Mingyun glanced at him, moving his fingertips slightly, resisting the urge to beat him in front of Su Shiyu and Qin Zhao.

Su Shiyu has entered the corridor, and the action of closing the umbrella, looked at Du Yue, "Ayue, speak well."

"Cousin! You are so beautiful!" Du Yue raised her eyebrows with a smile.

Su Shiyu chuckled and turned his head to Chu Mingyun slightly: "Master Chu, I've waited a long time."

"Fortunately." Chu Mingyun looked outside. "Master Su, did you come alone?"

"It was originally me who wanted to come, what to do with other people?" Su Shiyu looked at him and smiled.

Chu Mingyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Ask casually."

They were seated on the table with Su Shiyu, and the tea dishes came up one after another, and the steam was tempting. Chu Mingyun left the seat silently, turned to the shadow outside the gallery, and asked, "How is it?"

Yingwei Dao: "Lord, the house and surroundings have been surveyed, there are no suspicious characters."

"..." Chu Mingyun looked at Su Shiyu, who was talking with Du Yue, in the hall, and frowned slowly, "...it's really a person."

Su Shiyu suddenly looked over her head as if feeling, and was hitting Chu Mingyun's eyes. He looked at each other, he couldn't react, but Su Shiyu smiled faintly and turned back his eyes.

The chilly wind breezes Meixiang and walks under the gallery. He was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Got it, you all withdraw."

After dinner, the maidservants packed up the chopsticks and put on the kumquat with warm wine, then they all withdrew and left the four of them to keep their years.

The huge main hall was a little empty. Du Yue took a cup and rubbed it to sit next to Su Shiyu. Hey smiled, "Cousin, I am with you!"

Chu Mingyun glanced aside, Qin Zhao looked down blankly, not wanting to look over there at all. He smiled in a low voice, and moved to the seat next to Su Shiyu, "He is naturally accompanied by me, get you in turn?"

The three people at the scene looked at him slightly, and Chu Mingyun poured a glass of wine to Su Shiyu, and looked at Qin Zhao obliquely, "Why are you sitting so far?"

Qin Zhaoxin understood, hesitated for a moment, and then sat down. The four of them sat in the furnace like this, and the room was even empty. Su Shiyu sipped his wine and glanced at Du Yue and looked at Qin Zhao awkwardly, but he didn't laugh.

Du Yue secretly withdrew his gaze, sighed, and his attention fell on the cup, and immediately screamed with dissatisfaction: "Why is mine the only tea?"

Chu Mingyun said slowly: "Drinking too much wine is not long, you are still small."

Du Yue pointed at him tremblingly, "I fuck..." Su Shiyu glanced at him, and he changed his face, "... after so much work, you still squeeze me for the New Year."

Su Shiyu withdrew his eyes and smiled: "Did you always pour a cup and drink tea?"

"That's boring," Du Yue wrinkled. "And my cousin has been here for many years. I'm different now. It's not a pour. I don't believe you let me try one?"

Su Shiyu smiled, "I believe it."

Du Yue choked and looked at Chu Mingyun with a smirk. He felt uncomfortable. He drank all the tea, then hurriedly grabbed the jug and poured a full glass, poured his head down and poured it in a swift motion, proudly met Qin Zhao’s worried line of sight, brightening the bottom of the cup, "I Just say okay."

Qin Zhao looked at his flushed face, but his eyes were indeed clear, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Du Yue happily filled another glass, looked at Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu, took a sip, "I will say..." He uttered his voice, his hands relaxed, he tilted his head and fell beside him Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao quickly grabbed Du Yue with one hand, grabbed the cup with one hand and placed it on the table.

Chu Mingyun laid his hand on Su Shiyu's shoulder and sighed: "Master Su, your cousin really hasn't told lies, and I don't know how it's been just a sip of wine for many years."

Su Shiyu did not answer, silently took his hand.

Qin Zhao looked down at Du Yue who was groggy in his arms, hesitated for a moment, and carefully embraced him, "I will send him back to the house." Without waiting for the two people to answer, he got up and walked out.

There is a slight bitter fragrance of herbal medicine in the medicine house, and the lamp shadow is still. Qin Zhao bowed down and placed Du Yue on the couch. Du Yue suddenly grabbed his shirt with his backhand and opened his eyes, confusingly saying, "Also...still drinking..."

"Hmm." Qin Zhao rescued his shirt, "Sleep."

"Huh?" Du Yue opened his eyes sharply and stared at him for a while, "Qin Zhao?...you finally ignored me."

"No," Qin Zhaodao added, after thinking about it, "how can I ignore you."

He remembered that it was also such a winter that year.

After years of drought, his family escaped from the wilderness. When he passed Cangwu Mountain, he slept all night and woke up and left alone. He understands that the elder brother can work, and the younger brother is still in his baby, only he should be abandoned, he understands.

At that time, the snow was heavy on the mountain, and the frost was cold. His face was so cold that he could not help even the medical sage, and since then he couldn't affect any subtle expressions.

It was cold and hungry, but he desperately wanted to live for no reason, so when he met Shige in the mountains, he rushed up, and he was naturally overturned and stepped on the ground. Chu Mingyun’s eyebrows were always gloomy when he was a boy, and after looking straight at him for a long while, he loosened his feet. "...It turns out to be an individual."

He struggled to get up but had no energy. He looked up and saw that there was a child behind Chu Mingyun who was hurriedly catching up. "The surname is Chu. I will complain to your master without waiting for me!"

Chu Mingyun was indifferent, "Follow you."

Then the child saw him, his eyes lit up, and he pulled him up clumsily. "Are you also going to the mountains to worship teachers? Do I have a younger brother soon?" The second sentence asked Chu Mingyun. , The other party was cold-spoken.

In the long cold winter, he finally reached the temperature.

I never expected anyone to be as warm as a shirt.

Thoughts fell back, Qin Zhao whispered again, "...how can I ignore you."

But he forgot that Du Yue was drunk, and he didn't listen to what he said at all. Gu Zi was nagging his sleeves upside down. Qin Zhao listened closely and froze slightly.

Du Yue's voice was very light and very small, but he said very seriously: "...I'm sorry, Qin Zhao, I'm sorry, I... I shouldn't scold you that much, but you ignored me before. I know I was wrong, Qin Zhao , I dare not apologize to you, Qin Zhao, don’t be angry... don’t be mad at you..."

He lowered his voice gradually, opened his eyes and closed again, and slept completely.

With a sour heart and a choking throat, Qin Zhao looked at him quietly for a long time, hesitantly took his hand, and finally said in a low voice: "...Can you, don't always look at him. I... "

I like you.

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