Chapter 190 Edict 1
Yan Kai's blue long shirt is tied with a belt embroidered with ink and jade edges around his waist, and his thin shoulders look more refined. It's just that the whiteness of the past is no longer, the face exposed to the scorching sun looks dark and rough, and the dark and deep eyes under the flying eyebrows look very vivid. His eyes are sharp and majestic, looking ahead, holding a long sword, swinging his sword to break through the air, and his sleeves outline straight and resolute lines in mid-air. With one hit, the sword retreated, and the sword turned around. When his figure stood firmly in the open space, all eight scarecrows fell to the ground three meters away, simply and neatly.
Looking at Yingjiu ordering the servant to move the scarecrow, Yan Kaizhi put the sword aside and grabbed the wisteria stick in the corner. The smooth and oily wooden stick looked ordinary, waved hard, and swept out a gust of stick wind that was shocking.
Song Yu sat aside, slowly stroked the tea leaves in the tea cup, and took a soft sip, showing a look of contentment. Looking at Yan Kaizhi practicing swordsmanship and playing stickwork, hitting long fists and practicing big knives, he only had to take out 18 kinds of martial arts. However, Yan Kaizhi, who seemed to be clear and elegant, grew up from the barracks, while Song Yu, who was tall and powerful, was full of powerless. In summer, when he passed by the pond, he would be scared to scream when he saw the frog jumping. Hongyi shook his head and sighed that he was nine feet of empty of wood.
Song Yu was teased by the emperor and naturally did not dare to refute it, so he had to foolishly ask what the remaining foot was for. Hearing this, Yan Kaizhi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly, "Is there a foot left on your head?" Hongyi immediately laughed when he heard the words. Song Yu was confused for a long time before he realized that Yan Kaizhi was laughing at his wooden head and would not turn around.
"Song Yu, you said you are still a person. I really have to ask someone to check whether the invigilator had any favoritism. If it is verified, I will definitely deal with it strictly. Hongyi doubted how much water the culture in Song Yu's stomach was mixed with every time, but every time he said so, he still shouted Song Yu's advice before and after running.
Looking at the blue gown dyed into smoke and rain ink, Song Yu couldn't help saying, "You've been playing with it all day. Aren't you tired?" He felt that his eyelids were hard just looking at him jumping around.
Yan Kaizhi turned his face and glanced at him. He saw Song Yu holding a plate of hawthorn chewing vigorously, and his hard-won belly was growing day by day. The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, put away the long stick, and turned around to walk out of the courtyard. Unexpectedly, Song Yu's eyes were sharp. Seeing his figure move, he immediately put down the plate and rolled over at the fastest speed, which could block Yan Kaizhi's way.
"Go away." Yan Kai's cold eyes made Song Yu's heart tremble, and he hurriedly swallowed and was shocked.
"Isn't it good practice? Why don't you continue?" Song Yu gave full play to his cheeks. Whoever asked him to watch Yan Kaizhi's actions was duty. Even if he wanted to go to the toilet, he had to wait outside the door. Thinking about Song Yu felt a little aggrieved, his Langjun of the Anqing Hou family unexpectedly fell into a small follower and had to follow him to the toilet. If it spread out, Anqinghou should be the first to kill him so as not to make people laugh.
"It's over." Yan Kaizhi couldn't figure out how the emperor would let Song Yu stare at him. Almost as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, he saw a round body spinning in the room. As soon as he woke up, he couldn't help making noise excitedly.
If it hadn't been for his support from the emperor, Yan Kaizhi really wanted to take off all his bones and put them back. It would be better to listen to his wailing than to his words.
"After practice, why don't I ask someone to make tea for you?" Song Yu smiled and flattered, "The emperor is very kind to you. The rewards of gold, silver, jewelry, silk, silk and satin have been brought here. I think I almost brought all the oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar from the imperial dining room."
Since the emperor ordered people to sort out Xingyongbo's mansion, he waved it and asked people to throw away all the previously useless broken furniture and supplies. What's wrong with moving out of the palace directly? If there is not enough money, go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Unwitting people thought that the emperor was going to build a palace. How could he tidy up the mansion for his ministers and also attach a living supplies? However, Xingyongbo Mansion actually doesn't have much to lose, or Xingyongbo Mansion has nothing to lose. Anyway, with the support of the emperor, the responsible internal supervisor is even more generous. Who let Yan Kaizhi be a celebrity in front of the emperor?
Everyone in the palace knew that when the rebellious minister rebelled, it was Yan Kaizhi who blocked the sword and protected the life of the late emperor. Later, he was injured and went out of the palace to catch the traitor. Although the former emperor failed to save his life in the end, Yan Kaizhi's credit was remembered in the emperor's heart. There was no news for a whole year, and everyone was sweating coldly for him, so when he returned to his life, the soldiers who followed him all cheered, and the old men were excited and burst into tears.
"If you care about it, just move away." Yan Kaizhi knew that Song Yu would never let him out of sight. He walked back angly and sat in Song Yu's seat.
Seeing that the only seat was occupied by Yan Kaizhi, Song Yu curled his lips and had to stand aside. His tall body just blocked the sun for Yan Kaizhi. I don't dare. It's all a royal gift." Although he was dying in his heart, he had nothing to do but come and rub it.
"When did the second master say he would let me out?" Yan Kaizhi felt full of fire.
This year, I ran around for the emperor. I finally presented all his things before New Year's Eve, thinking that I could get a reward as I wanted. As a result, not to mention the reward, the emperor asked him to stay in the palace for a few days and let him know it on New Year's Eve. Hearing the Empress Dowager's edict to order her daughter to enter the palace, she was secretly happy. She thought that the emperor was so considerate of him that he could let him see Shaohua in advance. Unexpectedly, he couldn't wait for the appearance of Yi people, but he heard a thunder from the Empress Dowager's bedroom: Li Wuniang volunteered to return to the court with Lanzhi.
Yan Kaizhi was immediately dumbfounded. When he finally waited for his mother's reply, he saw that she also shook her head and sighed, and his heart seemed to have overturned the five-flavor bottle for a moment. With a punch on the stone pillar, Mrs. Xingyong hurried over to inspect and scolded him for impulsiveness. Yan Kai smiled bitterly, precisely because he understood his powerlessness and watched his father be framed to death, and almost cursed for thousands of years. Then, in order to protect himself, his sister chose to marry and marry on his behalf. Finally, he risked his life to fight for the emperor and wanted to exchange his merits for a beautiful woman's life. Unexpectedly, he was disturbed by the empress dowager's light words.
It was not easy to let them go home from the palace, but Song Yu was sent to stare at him and not allowed him to step out of Xingyongbo Mansion. In fact, Song Yu is also a meat shield. He just listened to the order and wanted to beat the emperor and told him with a smile that as long as Yan Kaizhi was not allowed to leave the house, he would do whatever he wanted to do with him.
The emperor said it lightly. If Yan Kaizhi asked him to practice swords with him, his life would not be taken.
Song Yu smiled and said, "I didn't say, let you wait for the imperial edict."
Yan Kaizhi frowned, "What imperial edict are you waiting for?"
Song Yu thought for a moment, "Of course it is the decree of the title."
He knew about Yan Kaizhi's running around this year, and the emperor would never lose this credit, but Yan Kaizhi did not appreciate it. "I have told the second master to ask him to remove the plaque of Xingyongbo Mansion. I don't care about this title."
Yan Kaizhi is not rare, but Song Yu is rare for him and hurriedly said, "You are stupid. You really think the title is steamed buns, and you can have it if you want. Even if my uncle died of subjugation, if you have this title, your descendants will benefit in the future.
"I don't want my descendants to enjoy what his ancestors exchanged for humiliation." Yan Kaizhi hated what happened in those years and never wanted to inherit the title.
Song Yu saw that he couldn't say anything and sighed, "Isn't it just because the emperor didn't marry Li Wuniang for you? As for the Empress Dowager said that Li Wuniang volunteered to marry, but she didn't say that she had to marry."
Yan Kaizhi stared angrily and made Song Yu shut up immediately, "I won't let her go to make a kiss!" If the emperor is really ruthless, he doesn't mind taking his mother and Shaohua away. Anyway, Lanzhi is already in Doro, and no one here can keep him.
"So are you still going to rob the marriage?" Hongyi's laughter attracted the eyes of both of them.
Yan Kai was stunned and immediately got up and gave up his seat. Song Yu smiled and said, "Why are you here? Why are you dressed?" He looked at Hongyi's simple clothes, and there was no one behind him.
"I didn't often come here like this before." Hongyi looked at them with a smile, "By the way, let's see if you are lazy."
"The sacred oracle, I almost even slept to warm his bed." Song Yu's words made Hongyi laugh and made Yan Kaizhi stare straight.
"I'm afraid that his bed will be crushed." Song Yu blushed with Hongyi's smile, inhaled desperately, and wanted to take back his belly. Song Yu, who was trying to hold his breath, looked at Yan Kaizhi with a frost face, "You don't seem to welcome me?"
"I dare not." Yan Kaizhi said coldly.
Hongyi sighed and shook his head, "My mother is right. Our mother and son have been eaten to death by your mother and son." This sentence finally moved Yan Kaizhi a little. He immediately lowered his head, but still didn't say a word. Come on, don't give me this dead look. If I owe you, I will definitely pay you back. With that, he took out a roll of imperial edict from his sleeve and threw it to Yan Kaizhi, "Then, look at it yourself."
Yan Kaizhi was shocked by Hongyi's behavior. Fortunately, he caught the imperial edict with his eyes and hands. When he opened it, he frowned in the first half. Song Yu saw that he was slow to speak and looked over curiously, which stunned him. He kept patting Yan Kaizhi's arm and exclaimed, "Oh, my God, this is too much, Xing Yonghou! Oh, my God, Kaizhi, this is not an uncle, it's a marquis. Song Yu was jealous, and his title had to wait for a hundred years, and Yan Kaizhi was directly awarded the title of marquis.
"Second master, as I said, I don't want to attack this title, please take back your order." Yan Kaizhi put away the imperial edict seriously and returned it with both hands.