The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 230: The east wind blooms flowers under thousands of trees at night


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The old temple on top of the Confucius Temple is now in ruins.

In this ruins, a clean area was cleared, and a beautiful round table was placed on the ground. There were dishes and wine on the round table.

There are three heaters next to the round table, but only two people are sitting there.

They are the eldest prince Yu Wentian and the fourth prince Yu Wenshu.

At this moment, Yu Wenshu lit the stove on the table, poured the wine into the copper vessel, placed it on the stove to warm the pot of wine, and said calmly: "It's a pity that there is no snow."

"But there is a moon."

"...Snow is better, just like Fu Xiaoguan did in March Alley, enjoying the snow and cooking wine, it is extremely wonderful to think about it."

"Fourth brother, the city gates are all sealed tonight, so you are quite relaxed. This place is not only desolate, but also very windy. I just want to ask you, do you really want to cause chaos in Beijing?"

The corners of the fourth prince's mouth curled up, and his eyes narrowed a little. He took some wine and filled it for the eldest prince, and said, "I didn't do this shit."

"I can't think of anyone else besides you."

"Come on, come on, we have been brothers for six years. It has been six years and we have not had a drink so seriously. I, the younger brother, give you a toast!"

Yu Wentian raised his glass and touched it with Yu Wenshu, drank it all in one gulp, and looked at Yu Wenshu again.

"I think my eldest brother has some misunderstandings about me. Although we two brothers have some conflicts, I won't make it too messy in the capital - it will be too messy to clean up. Moreover, there is money in the treasury now." Not much more."

Yu Wentian frowned and asked again: "Then who do you think did it?"

"Except for Fu Xiaoguan, I can't think of anyone else who can do such a great job!"

Yu Wentian’s brows furrowed even more tightly, “Fu Xiaoguan? What’s the reason?”

Yu Wenshu laughed, "Brother, it seems that you still know too little about Fu Xiaoguan. This man does things so wildly and unconstrainedly, why do you need a reason? If you have to give a reason..." Yu Wenshu raised his eyebrows. Pour two more glasses of wine, "I think he just wants to show it to his father."

"Isn't he afraid of stirring up trouble?"

"According to my understanding of him, in his eyes, he is not afraid of any trouble at all. Otherwise, he could do such a thing as blood on a ten-mile long street and five miles of blood in the past? Cooking wine and enjoying the snow in March Alley Can he commit murder?"

Yu Wenshu's face darkened, "To be honest with you, brother, one of my men was killed and twenty wounded in March Alley, and it was all thanks to Fu Xiaoguan."

Yu Wentian was silent for a few breaths and asked: "Since you don't want to use this east wind to disrupt the capital, why did you secretly transfer the twelve masters of Yuhuatai?"

Yu Wenshu smiled again, "It seems that big brother is not as simple as he seems. Come on, let us brothers have three more drinks, and I will tell you what I am going to do."

After three cups, Yu Wenshu’s long hair danced wildly in the night wind.

"Of course I will go and kill the twenty men locked up in the prison of the Ministry of Justice."

Yu Wentian was shocked, "Aren't you afraid of revealing your secret?"

"The east wind is just right tonight. Let's kill people, drink wine, and reminisce about the past. Why think too much. Brother, do you think this is true?"

"You are a madman!"

"No, no, no, now I have found someone crazier than me."

"Fu Xiaoguan?"

Yu Wentian smiled and did not answer, but suddenly said: "Brother, the Eastern Frontier Army will cost you a lot of energy. Are you serious about going?"

"This is my ambition, why not go?"

Yu Wenshu nodded slightly, "Yes, ambition!" He stood up, walked out of the clean area, stepped on a broken statue on the ground, looked up at the bright moon, and then bent down to pick up a piece. The stone was thrown out angrily, and his face suddenly became ferocious. Looking at the still brilliant Jinling City at the foot of the mountain, he shouted: "What the **** do I want to do!"

He turned around and stared at Yu Wentian fiercely, "Come on, come on, come and see this fiery tree and silver flowers, come and see if it is really as beautiful as it appears?"

"How long has it been since you told me your ambitions! In the temple, the treacherous officials are in power, and the witch in the harem is doing evil. My father thinks he knows everything, and thinks he can control everything. But does he really know everything? ? Can he really control everything? Shit! It’s worse than shit!

"Yu Wenshu!" The eldest prince also stood up and even put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"You want to kill me? Come on!" Yu Wenshu pointed at Yu Wentian, "Let me ask you, do you know how your mother died? Do you know how many years have passed since the heyday of Taihe, but The treasury is so empty that even rats don’t want to go in! Do you know that the Yu Dynasty is in danger now? And do you know that if I hadn’t sent people to the Yi State to lobby, the Yi State would have come here! ”

"Your ambition... is so good!" Yu Wenshu's voice deepened, as if he was tired, and he sat down on the head of the statue.

"You are crazy!" Yu Wentian walked over and stared at Yu Wenshu condescendingly, "There are detailed records of my mother's death in the Taiyuan Hospital. Don't talk nonsense over a few glasses of wine!"

"As for the shortage of national treasury, the Yu Dynasty has been extremely unhappy in recent years. This natural disaster is not the fault of my father. In addition, I want to tell you that if there was no Concubine Shang to take charge of the overall situation, the Yu Dynasty would have ended long ago. . Although she is not my biological mother, and although I rarely visit her, I still admire her and will not tolerate you spitting on her behind her back!"

Yu Wentian also stretched out his hand and pointed at Yu Wenshu: "For the sake of you being my younger brother, please remember this for me. This is the only time, if I hear your nonsense again, the eldest brother will inevitably I want to learn about your Three Swords of Guiyuan!”

"This country is not your turn to worry about. If you cause less trouble, that would be better than anything else!"

"You... take care of yourself!"

Yu Wentian turned around and left, disappearing on the top of the Confucius Temple.

Yu Wenshu did not look back. He still looked at the beauty at the foot of the mountain and suddenly laughed silently. His beautiful face became more and more charming, but there were some tears in his eyes.

"Fu Xiaoguan, you are going to die!"

He whispered, but was blown away by the mountain wind.

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The harem of Dayu Imperial City, Cining Palace.

The concubines, headed by Concubine Shang, knelt down in darkness throughout the room.

Sandalwood was burning inside, the windows had not been opened, and there were four stoves burning, so the air in Cining Palace was very turbid.

The Xiangfei Bamboo Curtain has not yet been opened, but the imperial doctor who entered has been kicked out long ago, and is now bowing at the door.

An old **** opened the bamboo curtain, hurriedly walked towards the group of concubines, knelt down beside Concubine Shang, and whispered: "The Queen Mother wants to see the empress."

Concubine Shang stood up and followed the old **** into the inner palace.

Emperor Yu Yin is sitting in front of the bed at the moment, and Yu Wenyun is accompanying him at the end of the bed.

Concubine Shang's heart skipped a beat, she walked lightly to the bedside, and asked in a low voice: "Mother, are you feeling better?"

The Queen Mother opened her cloudy eyes with some difficulty, coughed violently and said, "Come, sit here."

Yu Yin stepped aside and Concubine Shang sat on the bedside, reaching out and holding the withered hand.

"Mother, if you have anything to say, let's wait until we are better. Let Chunchen's daughter-in-law accompany you to live in Nanshan Villa. There are peach trees planted by you yourself. By then, the peach blossoms will bloom. My daughter-in-law went to invite Miss Susu from the Taoist Academy. I heard that the sound of Miss Susu’s piano can attract hundreds of birds to worship her. I thought the scenery would be wonderful.”

The Queen Mother's eyes glowed a little, as if she thought of Nanshan Villa.

When she was still young, she and the late emperor planted many peach trees in the courtyard of Nanshan Villa. Three years later, the peach grove became lively in March.

Those white, pink and red flowers attract bees and butterflies, which dance among the flowers, showing the beauty of spring.

However, this spring is already out of reach.

She tried to smile, but the loose muscles on her face twitched twice, but she didn't laugh after all.

"Fu Xiaoguan, that's very good. From now on...you have to help him more."

"Yes!" Concubine Shang nodded.

"Of all the gifts I received on my birthday, Fu Xiaoguan's was the only one that made me happy."

"This harem must not be without a master for a day. After I leave, you must ascend the throne of the queen, control the harem, and share the worries of His Majesty."

"Wenyun, this kid... is very discerning. Grandma wants to watch you and Fu Xiaoguan get married... but I'm afraid grandma won't be able to see it."

"No, grandma, you must see it, I won't let you leave!" Yu Wenyun cried out, and the concubine outside turned pale with fear.

"You silly girl... Grandma is seventy, and she has lived enough. She has to go accompany your grandpa... Then Nanshan Villa... Grandma... will give it to you..."

The old queen mother's voice became smaller and smaller intermittently. She stretched out her other hand tremblingly, and Yu Wenyun quickly took it, "Help me... get up..."

Concubine Shang Guifei and Yu Wenyun helped the old queen up.

"Change for me... wear that... red robe embroidered with peach blossoms."

"Grandma, what are you doing..."

"I'm going to take a breather. It's too stuffy in here. Isn't it the Lantern Festival today? By the way... Lanting Collection... Fu Xiaoguan... But what did he say... a good word?"

Yu Yin turned around and whispered to the old **** beside him. The old **** walked out of the door and broke the window.

"Wait a minute, Queen Mother. I have already sent someone to collect Fu Xiaoguan's poem from Lantingji."

"Okay...I have to wait."

The hearts of Yan Beixi and his entourage kneeling outside Cining Palace became increasingly cold. His Majesty did not come out for such a long time. The concubines knelt inside but did not move. Even the imperial doctor did not come out.

Something big is going to happen!

Yan Beixi stood up without hesitation, left Cining Palace, and quickly ran towards the Political Affairs Hall.

The old queen mother, dressed in red, walked out with the support of Concubine Shang Guifei and Dong Shulan.

"Everyone, get up."

She just glanced at the group of concubines before going out.

"It's cold outside."

"No problem, go to Qifeng Pavilion."

Qifeng Pavilion is five stories high. Standing on the top of the pavilion, the old queen asked Yu Wenyun to open the window.

The night wind blew away the white hair on her forehead. She opened her eyes wide and looked outside. This was Jinling City, with thousands of trees and flowers in bloom, so beautiful.

She finally laughed, "Wenyun... outside the Nanshan Villa... there is a field... grandma reclaimed back then... and asked Fu Xiaoguan... to plant some of the rice seeds... in that field... grandma... ...I want to see what it looks like to produce five to six hundred catties per acre of land..."

A bell rang, Yan Beixi's heart trembled, and a drop of thick ink fell from the tip of his pen.


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