Chapter 16 Haoyue

"I have been thinking about it for a long time, but this is the only way. Don't worry, I will arrange for him to go to Yizhou, which is under the jurisdiction of Yanzhi, and I will deal with it properly. After careful consideration, there is no place for manoeuvre.

I said, "uncle, can you let Ayou finish learning Hanguang and then let Tingyu go?" It was delayed for a while. I don't know if the prince knew about this, so I could only try my best to buy time for them.

"How about your uncle find another person who is better than Tingyu to teach you?"

"It's not appropriate. The sound of the piano varies from person to person. Ayou only likes the tune played by Tingyu. When I was a child, I often listened to my mother play this song. At that time, I felt it was beautiful. Later, I heard many people play it, but it was not as pleasant as my mother played until I could hear it. I hid in the emperor's uncle's arms, hugged him tightly, and hid my emotions. I'm sorry, I have to save people. I can only take out this "mother" exemption coupon.

"Your mother is really good at playing the piano. Does she really often play this song?"

"Yes."

After being quiet for a long time, he finally sighed: "Well, let Tingyu live in Haoyue Pavilion with Duguhong, but I will give you at most a month to advise that man not to play tricks. There is nothing to hide from my eyes in this palace."

I naturally know who "that man" refers to. I have to quickly appease the prince and let him not be impatient. If he confronts the emperor's uncle again, this time it will not be a matter of gauze above his head.

See you again, but I don't expect it to be like this. Haoyue Pavilion is used to receive foreign ministers, because it is close to the Taiye Pool. In order to integrate with it, the layout style is different from other palaces. Entering the main gate is a verdant bamboo garden. In this layer of green charm, I saw the little boy who was learning swords. He was much thinner, and his dark clothes were blown up by the wind, as if nothing had anything.

He noticed the movement, stopped, turned around and looked at me, but his lips were silent and his eyes were foggy. I suddenly understood the "very bad" in Afu's mouth, but after only half a month, he faded away the roundness and cuteness of the "little fairy boy", just like a depressed and beautiful young man.

"A Hong..." After thinking about it, this was the first time I called his name: "How are you?" In the face of my first friend since entering the palace, I don't know how to speak out. After experiencing that change, I have never cared about him and how not to be ashamed.

"Ye." He lowered his eyelids and stared at his toes, as if there was something strange there.

"I, Afu asked me to see you."

He seemed to have never heard of it, but he took a sword flower and split it into the bamboo forest. He was fierce, but after all, he was not strong enough. He drew some uneven openings on the bamboo joint alone. Seeing this, he seemed to be unremitable and simply stabbed in the forest.

"I haven't been able to get your news a few days ago. I didn't know you were here until I heard from Afu. Besides, I didn't recover until I recovered!" I shouted at him loudly and deliberately coughed twice. In fact, I feel guilty about this. If I really want to find out a person's news, how can I get nothing, and the shallow wound has long been in the way.

The little boy heard the words without any doubt. He suddenly stopped, put his sword into the sheath, walked to him, reached out and touched the neck of my removed gauze, and whispered, "Fortunately, there is no scar."

He was a little shorter than me. When he leaned over, he could just see the sweat beads on his forehead. The morning light sprinkled on his face, reflecting a soft warm halo.

"I... knew you were hurt, but..." He lowered his head, as if he were brewing a sentence, and his shoes kept drawing circles on the sand.

for a moment,

"I'm sorry."

"Yes, I can't afford it."

We actually spoke with one voice, stunned for a moment, and smiled at each other.

The golden crow gradually rises and the sunlight seeps in, completely dispelling the morning haze in the forest. There was a mat specially set by the palace man next to the bamboo forest, and I sat side by side with him.

"I thought you would no longer pay attention to me. That day, my aunt, no, was the Empress Dowager, who did to you..." It turned out that he was entangled with this matter.

"Are we friends?" I asked him sideways.

He paused when he heard the words, and then glanced at me: "Nonsense."

"As a friend, I can't comfort you when you are depressed, so can you blame me?"

He thought for a moment and shook his head: "I've always wanted to be fine as long as you don't blame me." Hearing him, I feel sad.

"Then how can I blame you because of the Empress Dowager? How can there be no friend like this?"

"No, you don't know, not only..." I know what he was going to say. In fact, his father joined the empress dowager's camp at the beginning. He still discussed the matter with me as a bargaining chip, but later Dugu Jin didn't know how to be accepted by the emperor's uncle. I guessed these things after listening to the emperor's uncle's words, and the little boy probably also learned about it afterwards, and he was so guilty.

"Anyway, I only care about whether you are the person who has the intention to hurt me, and what does the rest have to do with you?"

His beautiful phoenix eyes bent in an instant, and his pupils burst out again with the brilliance we first saw. He took my hand and was extremely cautious: "I swear here that Duguhong will never do anything to hurt Han You. If you violate this oath, you will die!"

I was moved and held him back: "We will all live a hundred years old."

"You have moved here since then?" He used to live in Changle Palace with the Empress Dowager, and since the palace banquet, Changle has been imprisoned.

"The Holy Master said that since I have been enrolled as a teacher, it is not appropriate to be invalid on the way. You might as well still stay in the palace temporarily, so move me here." It seems that the emperor's uncle was finally on guard against Dugujin, so he still regarded Duguhong as a proton. Ah Hong should know his situation. Although he pretended to be relaxed, his eyes carried a lot of heavy and uneasiness that he had not had before. Such eyes touched me so much, as if he had found the same kind.

"Princess, the West Chamber has been cleaned up. Can you see if it can be properly?" Lan Ying came to clean up the room for Tingyu with a group of palace attendants first. Since the day Banting met, Tingyu was sent back to the Zhao family, and the prince was banned again. Today, the emperor's uncle officially announced that he went to the palace to teach me the piano, but the guard of the East Palace is more strict.

A Hong looked at me doubtfully, "I said that this palace attendant was a little familiar, but I didn't expect it to be under your name. What did you do to clean up the west wing?"

I pretended to be mysterious: "You will know next day."

It seems that the jade has not rested in the past few days. At present, it is dark, and with a light green old robe, standing alone in the wind, which actually has quite a sense of dust. I personally ran to the North Palace Gate to greet me. This was the second time I came here, and the last time I entered the palace a month ago. Now looking out from the inside, there is a lot of traffic outside the wall, and the voice is boiling that I am already another world.

Tingyu made contact with my eyes and squeezed out a smile: "Ayou."

I stepped forward and bowed: "Sir, please be worshipped by Han You." He dodged and said in a folded voice, "No, no, Tingyu is ashamed to be a teacher and can't stand it."

I looked up and smiled cunningly at him: "You are the teacher of Princess Chang'an. Why are you here?" In the palace, the most important position is paid attention to. Everyone is holding high and trampling low. Tingyu has been deposed to serve the prince. He is nameless and will be exiled to the garrison. I don't know how much he will suffer openly and secretly. At present, I have won the favor of the emperor. Let's put Tingyu under his name, and it will be more convenient for him to act in the future.

He understands what I mean and raised the corners of his mouth: "Thank you, Tingyu."

Tingyu and I chased each other and swaggered all the way back to the Haoyue Pavilion. It was almost dusk. From afar, I saw a thin figure standing in front of the door. It was Ah Hong who saw that our seat was coming, and he rushed over. Stopping, I smiled and turned sideways to Tingyu: "Ahong, this is my teacher, and I will be your neighbor in the future."

"Zhao Shidu?" He was very surprised.

"Ting Yu has met the little master." Tingyu returned and bowed.

I suddenly remembered that Du Guhong entered Zongxue, and Tingyu was the prince's attendant. How can he not know it? That is to say, it's so good to know each other. I laugh.

Duguhong hesitated for a moment and then said, "Brother Tingyu."

Tingyu is generous: "Hing'er."

Well, it's natural to call it, but it's so strange and fishy.

The dinner was served in Haoyue Pavilion. I specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a full table of meals and put the dining table in the octagonal pavilion on the Taiye Pool. The moonlight is shallow and the breeze is clear. It's not pleasant.

It's just the two in front of him. Tingyu is worried and drinks by himself; and Duguhong also looks absent-minded. He doesn't eat the dishes and puts them away. Seeing that the dishes in front of him are full of dishes, they are basically unmoved.

I held my cheeks with my hands and sighed, and the two of them came back. Food is the first necessity of the people, and everything will be discussed after drinking enough food, is it possible?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just..." Tingyu picked up the lacquer chopsticks but put them down again. Du Guhong focused on eating the mountain dishes in front of him, but swallowed it without tasting it.

"Tingyu, I understand, but," I stopped and looked around: "At present, there is no good opportunity. This matter can only be discussed in the long-term." Of course, I know what Tingyu is thinking, but now it is difficult to see the prince.

He looked gloomy and said with a wry smile, "Actually, Tingyu knows it in his heart, but he is inevitably crazy. Anyway, Ayou, thank you very much.

The meal ended quickly, and Tingyu was slightly drunk. I asked the palace people to help him back to the west wing. When he saw his stumbling figure disappear to the end of the corridor, he couldn't help sighing: the wine is sad, and the sorrow is even more sad.

"Ayou." Dugu Hong touched my elbow: "I have something to tell you. Let me borrow your step."

I followed him back to the bedroom. His room was not large, and the furniture was simple and neat, but a curved bow hung opposite the bed was very eye-catching. He followed my eyes and pointed to the bow: "This thing has been fighting with my father for half his life, and he has given it to him, but I still don't have the ability to pull this bow, but I believe that the time to open the bow will not be too far away." At that time, his eyes were burning, and his eyes seemed to be as fanatical as fire. He was felt by his emotions, and the depression in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot.