dhibooks Chapter 10 Unbearable
Chapter 10 Unbearable
This was the first time Wei Xun asked Jiang Sui this question.
Jiang Sui was stunned for a moment, then laughed too, "No."
Wei Xun was a little surprised, "What?"
Jiang Sui withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and looked at his toes, "I won't have a sweetheart. As early as a few years ago, I made up my mind not to marry or have children in this life."
Speaking of this, he raised his head again and smiled suavely, "The pigeon that I keep in the palace will be the only heir in the future."
Wei Xun thought about many kinds of answers, but he never thought that Jiang Sui would have the idea of being alone all his life.
why?
why? ?
Maybe it was because his expression was too shocked now, but Jiang Sui really explained: "Everyone in the world says to start a family and start a business, but the minister's business has already been established before he got married. I have lived alone for so many years, and I am used to it." , I don’t want to be disturbed by strangers.”
Although the folk customs are open, most of the time, men and women are still not allowed to meet before they get married. At most, the family will host an occasion and let the children secretly take a look through the screen.There is nothing wrong with Jiang Sui calling his future pillow a stranger.
After Jiang Sui finished speaking, he closed his mouth, his eyes fell on a bowl of lotus not far away, but Wei Xun looked at him thoughtfully, "It's not good for strangers, what if it's someone you know?"
Jiang Sui turned his head in surprise, Wei Xun seemed to be very concerned about this issue.
He thought for a while, and found that he didn't have any unmarried women he knew well, so he nodded, "If there is such a person, maybe."
He didn't talk to death, but he didn't show a positive attitude.
However, Wei Xun was already happy.
In terms of acquaintance, who can know Jiang Sui better than him? They have known each other for 11 years, and they have been eating and living together for 11 years. Even Jiang Sui's own brother can't compare with him!
Wei Xun was in a good mood, but he forgot that being the most acquainted does not mean that he likes him the most. Even if he had been with Jiang Sui since birth, Jiang Sui would not like him. See He Yunzhou, isn't it a living example.
Today's Jiang Sui is still an elm-headed man, and he is not enlightened, and he can't find the string in his brain, so it doesn't matter how much advantage Wei Xun has.
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After the court, Wei Xun couldn't be idle, he still had to meet with ministers to discuss the details of some government orders, Wei Xun invited Jiang Sui to go with him, but Jiang Sui declined, he planned to go back and make a list, and then send the list to Wei Xun, let him use these people according to the situation.
In fact, even if there was no such absurd dream, sooner or later, Jiang Sui would do the same. He doesn't like the imperial court, let alone the court, and he is a little bored even with this capital where every inch of land is precious.It's just that before, he felt that there was still more time. He never thought about what he would do after Wei Xun took over the government affairs completely. This book reminded him.
Sitting in the side hall of the Wenhua Palace, which is also his own study, Jiang Sui spread out a piece of rice paper, picked up a brush, and dipped it in ink.
"Flickering—"
Before he could write, he heard the sound of a bird's wings flapping. For a moment, Jiang Sui thought he heard the sound of the son flying.
He looked out of the window blankly, but saw nothing, laughed at himself, Jiang Sui shook his head, and sat back down.
It seemed that he missed that little thing quite a bit, and had hallucinations right after he came back.
The crown prince stood on the highest beam, with his wings tucked tightly around his body, trying to minimize the area he occupied, so that Jiang Sui couldn't see it.
When Jiang Sui returned from the window, it relaxed its wings like the rest of its life after a catastrophe.
Scared the pigeons.
It usually flies from this side, but Jiang Sui seldom returns directly to the Wenhua Hall after his court. He usually goes to the Wuying Hall. Even if he comes back, he will stay in the main hall or go back to sleep. It is impossible. appear on this route.
Stepping on the beam, Shizi lowered his head in distress, and pulled the beam back and forth with his claws a few times.
This route is the shortest route from the palace to the palace. Between the two points, the line is the shortest. There are no eagles, no passing through the Royal Beast Garden, and it perfectly avoids the places where Jiang Sui usually goes. If you can’t fly from here in the future , where should it fly?
If it can't fly anywhere, where will it go to eat the whole grain feast in the future?
Jiang Sui was kind to it, but he didn't have tribute rice!The family is full of ordinary japonica rice, and I don’t know how to pay attention to the nutritional balance of pigeons!
So frustrated it even let out a small low "goo".
Jiang Sui had just written the names of the two when he heard pigeons calling outside. He immediately put down his pen and came to the window again. The prince recognized his footsteps, and suddenly jumped up in fright. A kite turned over and climbed onto the roof, and then The pigeon wobbled at the highest speed and flew towards the place where Wei Xun usually feeds it.
If this is the last day in paradise, it must be full before being caught!
Jiang Sui looked at the courtyard that was still empty, he didn't believe in evil, he stuck his head out and looked up to the sky, not to mention birds, not even a worm, he felt strange, turned around and asked the maid who grinded ink for him , "Did something fly past outside just now?"
The maid held the ink ingot and kept turning her wrist in circles. She raised her head pretending to be stupid, "Is that so, the servant didn't see it, what did the prince say, is it outside?"
Jiang Sui: "..."
This maid was sent by Wei Xun to serve him, why now it seems that her mind is not very bright.
There is a sacrificial ceremony on the fifteenth of this month, and every three months, the palace has to hold one. This kind of event should be presided over by the empress besides the emperor. , but let alone the queen, even the harem left by the old emperor has been kicked out by Wei Xun.If there is no accident, this month's sacrificial ceremony will still be presided over by Princess Zhu Shao.
Even if each sacrifice is a formality, the whole process takes only an hour, but due to the local disaster just occurred last month, this month must pay more attention.
In the afternoon, both Prime Minister Left and Prime Minister Right were summoned into the palace. Wei Xun wanted to discuss the details of the sacrificial ceremony with them. It was not a particularly important matter. Not long after, the two prime ministers walked out of the Hall of Martial Arts.
All the way out of the gate in silence, Prime Minister Zuo was thinking about how to teach the old man beside him a lesson. Just as he walked up the white marble steps, someone tripped over his leg, and Prime Minister Zuo was about to fall, becoming a Lao Cai, who was often scolded by the prime minister, had turned his head, and a guard stretched out his arm quickly, saving the old bone of the left prime minister.
The left minister stood up straight, and the first thing he did was not to thank him, but to rush towards the right minister, "Shameless! You, stop!"
Prime Minister Right was not stupid, he walked down the steps quickly, Prime Minister Zuo who was excited over there was stopped by the guards, and Prime Minister Zuo gave him a contemptuous look, and then he walked away calmly.
Out of the sight of Prime Minister Zuo, he turned his steps and did not leave the palace, but went in the direction of Wenhua Palace.
That's why he suddenly tripped Prime Minister Zuo, he didn't want Prime Minister Zuo to see him go to see the regent.
Well, the more important reason is that he wanted to see Zuo Xiang's old face, and if he fell, it would make him look more pleasing to the eye.
……
In Wenhua Palace, Jiang Sui was staring at the written rice paper in a daze.
Three confidants, six disciples, and seven personal soldiers who can be used by him.
This is the legendary power that the regent uses to cover the sky with one hand.
Jiang Sui had the urge to cover his face.
Does he really want to take this piece of paper to show his loyalty to Wei Xun?This is too much to watch!
But... these are indeed all the people who are loyal to him, if there is one more, Jiang Sui would not be able to write.
The courtiers seem to have a good relationship with him, but in fact they are just afraid of the power in his hands. If another person who is more powerful than him appears, they will immediately abandon him and switch to the other party.The subordinates listened to his words because they were still obedient if they were in his position and managed to govern, and if someone else became the regent.
Including the local forces, the rich businessmen in the capital, and the families of the ministers, they all fawned on him, but so what, everyone was following others, and no one had any sincerity towards him, the real being.
The handwriting was dry, and Jiang Sui sat blankly. After a while, he stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the names written by him.
Even for these people, more than half of them betrayed him in the book, and the remaining half, some of them died before they had time to betray.
Jiang Sui couldn't help doubting himself, is he really that miserable?So much so that after living for so many years, in the end, apart from He Yunzhou, there is no one else who can win the sincerity of each other.
The past was malicious, but now it is malicious, and the bright books are also telling him that the future will still be malicious.
In his life, he has always been with evil, no one is willing to give him kindness, no one is willing to entrust his life.
The afterglow of the twilight reflected on Jiang Sui's body, and the pale golden sunset mixed with light dust danced on his feathery eyelashes. The sunset adorned his beauty and gave him a layer of smudge that no ordinary person would seem to offend. The maid didn't know why Jiang Sui looked so sad, she just stared dumbfounded.
It is a well-known fact that the regent has a good skin, but she never knew that Jiang Sui had already seen this kind of situation, and he was picturesque, but it was nothing more than that.
Suddenly, an eunuch walked in, "My lord, please see me on the right."
Jiang Sui, who had lowered his head at 45 degrees just now, stood up brightly and sadly. He stood up too quickly, and the rice paper was crumpled by him. He bent down quickly to arrange the rice paper, but he couldn't control the strength, and the rice paper tore. , He picked up the whole rice paper in a panic, at this time, his arm accidentally touched the paperweight placed aside, bang, the relic of the great ancestor bestowed by His Majesty—the Huang Yuqin-style paperweight, fell and shattered.
Jiang Sui: "..."
Palace Maid: "..."
Sri Lanka is picturesque, but now the name of this painting is "A Picture of Going to the Grave at Qingming Festival".