Chapter 65: Domestication

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The fifteenth day of the first month is the Lantern Festival.
After the palace banquet, Murong Yan brought the civil and military officials to the Ming platform, and the craftsman prepared many Kong Ming lanterns. Can also be regarded as monarchs and officials. Jiang Bilan accompanied Mu Rongyan and used a fire stick to light Kong Ming. Mu Rongyan leaned in and held her hand, and the two of them flew together, letting out the lamp.
Kong Ming's lantern rises through the sky, like a star. Long live the mountains and mountains, some people started setting off fireworks, the flames emptied, reflecting the thousands of miles.
Zuo Canglang has no interest in these. If not all civil and military officials are present, she estimates that she did not have the interest to board the platform on such a cold night. When all the ministers leaned towards Murong Yan, she stood in front of the white jade railing of Mingyuetai and looked down.
The dark winter night, of course, has no scenery, only the torch stretches for several miles, and the light is dim and yellow.
She was silent, and suddenly someone came over and asked, "The general does not put on the lights, but what are you looking at here?"
Zuolanglang turned his head and saw Dalmatian standing behind him, smiling at her. She said, "Jinyu Hou hasn't turned on the lights, have you come here?"
Da Qinqin said: "Everyone writes all kinds of wishes on the Kong Ming lantern, and I look forward to hearing from Heaven. I am a vassal of the country, and I have no desire, so naturally I do n’t have to put the lantern on. When the teenager is successful, this lamp can still be put on one. Those who are on the military battles are also safe. "
After speaking, he slowly passed the light up. Zuolanglang said, "It sounds reasonable to hear Mr. Wu said so." Da Yanqin passed the ignition stick, and Zuolanglang half squatted down, slowly lighting the wick. . Da Yanqin wore a plain robe, a left-hand lantern, and a high typhoon.
Murong Yan was praised by the stars and moons of various officials. He turned his head and saw Zuolanglang and Dayuqin standing side by side in front of the fence, while speaking softly, while flying the same lamp. I don't know why, suddenly there was a bit of discomfort.
"Jin Yuhou, I heard that you have made a good poem. Now it's a good night, please ask Jin Yuhou to give us a poem to celebrate the festival," he said loudly.
Da Yanqin got busy and stood in front of the ministers. The content of the Fu, left Canglang did not listen. She couldn't understand anyway. But Murong Yan's glance she understood.
The short-term convergence of such eyes, but the momentary matter, was still seen by those with a heart. Jiang Bilan and Jiang Sanyi exchanged a look with each other, some people were vigilant and some people hated.
Wait until the second hour, the lantern festival is over. The ministers left the palace in threes and twos. The left wolf was about to leave, and Wang Yunzhao suddenly came over and said softly, "Your Majesty has a purpose, please wait in the Qingquan Palace."
Zuo Canglang froze. Wang Yunzhao had sent a housekeeper to hold her a lantern, pretending to send her out of the palace, but faintly separated her from the officials.
The Qingquan Palace was deserted, and the people lit the candles and left quietly. The left wolf stood in front of the candlestick and reached out to touch the candle flower. The wind passed and the candle fluttered, leaving a smoke mark on her finger.
There were footsteps behind her, and she did not look back, knowing who was coming. Murong Yan walked behind her, stretched her arms around her waist, and said, "What are you thinking?"
Zuo Canglang didn't answer the question: "Is your Majesty not to accompany the queen maiden on Lantern Festival today?"
Murong Yan said, "Someone has sent a message to her and will be late."
Zuo Canglang said quietly, "Your Majesty is really busy with official duties." His tone was slightly cool, with a bit of ridicule.
Murong Yan said: "The general is not idle. If he doesn't stay in Qingquan Palace tonight, will he go to Jinyuhou Mansion?" Zuo Canglang was so angry that he couldn't say a word. Hands. Murong Yan persisted and said, "Why, step on the general's pain?"
Zuo Canglang said, "I should go to someone's house for the night, it should be something the dead husband cares about, and don't bother to worry about it."
Murong Yan suddenly lifted her horizontally, took a few steps, put it on her gums, and extinguished the candle with a wave. There was darkness in the palace, and he untied his belt and covered him. The left wolf stretched his feet to kick him, but finally embraced him slowly. Let him possess and invade.
This question regardless of identity, is there such a point, because it cares? She didn't ask, whether the answer was yes or no, it wasn't sad.
When the love was strong, there was a loud noise outside, and the left wolf was struggling to remember, Murong Yan was getting up, regardless of it.
Suddenly, a palace man ran to the door and shouted, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the queen mother said that there is an urgent matter, please see Your Majesty!" Jiang Bilan's voice was already sounding outside: "Brother Yan! Brother Yan!"
The footsteps had entered the outer hall, and the left wolf turned to pick up the clothes on the ground. Mu Rongyan opened the window directly, held her shoulder, and threw her out of the window.
There is a lake outside the window.
The icy lake had no hot body for a moment, and the left wolf did not respond at all and sank in the lake. The curtain rang softly, and Jiang Bilan came in. Murong Yan kicked the clothes of the left wolf on the ground under the bed, Jiang Bilan rushed in, and ran into his arms.
Murong Yan caressed her back: "What's wrong? It came here late in the middle of the night?" He held her slender and frowny, and frowned slightly.
Jiang Bilan buried his face in his arms and cried almost speechless: "I dreamed, and dreamed that my brother Yan was gone, and there were chaos around me, I was so scared." Murong Yan held her up and said softly "It's just a dream, isn't lonely here? Don't cry."
Jiang Bilan sobbed and said, "It's so late, why don't you come to my palace and rest in this remote palace room."
Murong Yan said: "After processing the memorial, I thought you might fall asleep, and I was afraid that it would disturb you to sleep well, so I didn't pass."
Jiang Bilan pinched his neck and said, "Your Majesty can't sleep well if he doesn't come?"
Murong Yan said: "So it's lonely."
While talking to her tenderly, he walked out of the Nanqing Palace, and Wang Yunzhao hurriedly came. Murong Yan glanced at him without saying anything else.
Wang Yunzhao wiped his sweat. The old palace people were afraid of the party feathers of the prince. Now most of the palace people are newcomers, which is really not smart enough. He always panicked when things happened. It was so that Jiang Bilan broke into the dorm!
He hurried back to Qingquan Palace, and all the people on his knees fell on the ground. Wang Yunzhao didn't have time to hesitate, and hurried to the hall. There was no one in it, and the window was open. This……
No wonder His Majesty's face was so ugly. He hurried to the window, and there was a lake outside. Now it's Zhengyuetian, but it's still cold. He was also afraid that the palace people could hear it and shouted softly, "Left General? Left General?"
There was a bang in the water and someone probed it out. Wang Yunzhao beckoned quickly: "General Zuo, people have already left. You come up first."
Zuolanglang's voice was always trembling: "lost a piece of clothes and down." Wang Yunzhao quickly lost his clothes and went down. The left wolf was wrapped up before jumping up. Wang Yunzhao didn't find her clothes or she said, "Under the bed?"
Wang Yunzhao leaned over and was about to dial it out. Zuo Canglang asked, "Can I still wear it?"
Her voice was terribly quiet, and Wang Yunzhao was busy sending clean clothes over. Turning his head to see the left wolf's face, a little pale, and water dripping from his hair. Bare feet, coat over his body, wet with water. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it: "The slaves let the general burn some hot water. It's freezing in this cold day, but don't freeze."
Zuolanglang turned his head, his eyes frosty: "I've been frozen for a long time." Wang Yunzhao froze, and she whispered, "I'm angry at you."
Wang Yunzhao sighed softly: "The general feels wronged, the old slave knows. The general has to curse, the old slave won't go to the heart. Well, slaves, from the time of His Highness Er, as of now, I haven't heard awful words? But the general is in the old slave It doesn't matter to say a few angry words here, you must not go to your Majesty. General, we are human servants, it is unavoidable to be a little bit grieved. Your Majesty ... No matter how close your Majesty is, Your Majesty ...
Zuo Canglang took a deep breath and said softly, "I know." She took the clothes from Wang Yunzhao, Wang Yunzhao turned his back, but heard her say softly, "I just don't know how I got here field."
Wang Yunzhao turned her head and saw that she sat slowly on the ground holding her clothes, covering her face with her hands, and tears overflowed her fingers.
In Qifeng Palace, Jiang Bilan cried and fell asleep. Murong Yan guarded her and saw that little jade-like face was covered with tears. You can't wipe the tears, which makes you worry. He got up, Wang Yunzhao came in from outside, and Murong Yan looked over. Wang Yunzhao nodded and said softly, "It's gone."
Murong Yan didn't stay in Qifeng Palace either. Before leaving the gate, he smiled and said, "Sad?"
Wang Yunzhao also whispered back: "I'm afraid I'm not too sad." Murong Yan didn't speak, and he asked carefully: "Would you like to reward something, soothe me?"
Murong Yan shook her head: "You really won't coax a woman."
Wang Yunzhao was a little embarrassed: "Fortunately, in the life of the slave, you don't need to coax a woman."
Murong Yan smiled: "Well, I don't know if it's lucky or unfortunate."
In Qifeng Palace, Jiang Bilan slowly opened her eyes, and the maiden at the side painted clouds and painted moon to wait. She asked softly, "The is gone?"
Huayue said, "I'm gone. I heard that when I left, I was in water, like a chicken."
In the eyes of Jiang Bilan, hate is like a knife. Huiyun said: "She asked for it, married a dead person, could not bear the loneliness, and seduce her Majesty, and was not shameful." Huayue burned the stove more vigorously, saying "may No, I'm too tired to run this trip on a cold day. "
Jiang Bilan wanted to speak, but suddenly felt an uncomfortable chest, only feeling inexplicably greasy and disgusting. Seeing that her expression was not right, Huiyun hurried forward and held her up: "Mother?"
Jiang Bilan pushed her away and said, "It seems that the palace has suffered a bit of cold. Please find a doctor."
Huayue promised, and quickly ordered someone to go to the doctor.
The doctor came quickly, and Jiang Bilan was lying in his reclining account, holding Jin and being allowed to take his pulse. I thought it was just cold, and prescribed some medicine. Who knows that Taiyi has been diagnosed for a long time, and the eyebrows are wrinkled. There seems to be something inexplicable.
When Jiang Bilan looked at him, he asked, "Is there anything in this palace?"
Taiyi quickly got up and knelt down and worshiped, "Return to the queen maiden, the queen maiden has been a little bit cold and windy, but the maiden's pulse is slippery pulse. Press it fluently, smooth like pressing a ball. The mother ... is a joy."
When I painted the clouds and painted the moon, they were all delighted. Jiang Bilan was also happy, but then she saw the look of the Taiyi and said, "The palace is happy, but the palace looks at you without a trace of joy. Do you have any other words to say?"
Taiyi hesitated and said, "Mother, Wei Chen has something to say, but ... I dare not say."
Jiang Bilan looked pale and said, "You ask."
The Physician pondered for a while, and finally said, "Wei Chen dare to ask my mother, not long ago, if ..." He vomited, Jiang Bilan was impatient, and said, "No matter what you ask, this palace will not blame it."
Taiyi finally stubbornly said, "Have your mother ever had an abortion?"
Jiang Bilan's eyes slowly gloomed and asked, "What did you say?"
The senior doctor repeatedly scratched her head and said, "Mother-in-law lives, mother-in-law lives!"
Jiang Bilan said, "Just finish talking."
Taiyi said: "Although the mother-in-law is happy, the body has not recovered. This fetus ... This fetus is based on Weichen's opinion, and it is not appropriate to protect it. Otherwise, the longer the month, the more disadvantaged the mother-in-law. If you are slightly careless, I am afraid not only the fetus Can't keep it, you mother ... "
Jiang Bilan held the quilt tightly in her right hand and said, "You mean, this palace can't want this child?"
Taiyi said, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law is so young. As long as you have a good body, why worry that you can't give birth? If a child hurts the mother-in-law's phoenix body, it is the last thing. She should think twice."
Jiang Bilan slowly released her right hand, and her expression on her face was quite calm. She said, "What's your name?"
Taiyi scratched his head: "Hui Niangniang, Wei Chen's surname is Hai, and his name is Hai Yun."
Jiang Bilan said, "How many years have you been in the palace, and now any position?"
Taiyi trembled and said, "Back to Niangniang, Wei Chen has been in the palace for six years and ordered Taiyi in Shaofu."
Jiang Bilan said, "Tomorrow, I will play to His Majesty and seal you as a Taiyi."
Hai Yun was startled and looked up at her. Jiang Bilan said, "But you have to know, a person's mouth, what should be said, what should not be said. If you accidentally make a mistake, I'm afraid you won't have to say it later."
Hai Yun repeatedly scratched his head: "The mother-in-law is kind, Hai Yun-Ming feels within five. In the future, she would like to be loyal to the mother-in-law."
Jiang Bilan nodded, and Fu asked again, "Is this child really unable to stay in this palace?"
Hai Yun said: "It is extremely dangerous and it is better not to guarantee."
Jiang Bilan groaned for a while and said, "You go down first. This palace will consider it."
Hai Yun knelt on, her heart still uneasy. Jiang Bilan is now a queen, and there is no reason for a private abortion. If there is such a thing, there is only one possibility, that is, the child is not Murong Yan. Knowing these secrets, does he still have a chance to survive?
However, the next day, Huang Men came to preach and promoted him as a Taiyi.
Hai Yun suddenly understood what opportunity he ushered in.
From that day onwards, the left wolf didn't enter the palace after the early morning. Murong Yan also did not call her for several days. What happened on that day was unclear by the two, and was never mentioned again.
On the morning of this day, the ambassador from Guzhu came to ask for the worship of Emperor Murong Yuan. Some courtiers asked whether to welcome Murong Yuan back. But just mentioning it lightly, the old ministers were all dismissed, and the remaining Xia Changyou had become a bird of surprise. Who will care about the life and death of the former Lord?
After retreating, the left wolf went out of the palace. Yuan Xi happened to return to his post and chased after him: "General, are you okay?" Zuo Canglang turned his head and he scratched his head. "You look like you feel tired."
Zuolanglang shook his head and said, "I'm fine."
Yuan Xi stood still and said for a long time: "My old Yuan is a rough man. I ca n’t understand you like this twisty intestine. But if you have any trouble, let me speak first. How many things are below the head Always consult. "
Zuolangyou looked up and put his hand on his shoulder: "Um." Turning away, Yuan Xi chased two steps and stopped again. Uh uh uh? You still don't say it.
The left wolf returned to Wen House, the atmosphere in the house was different. She stopped alertly, and saw Wang Yunzhao leading a few guards and palace men at the gate of the house. The left wolf stopped, Wang Yunzhao greeted him: "General Zuo, you can count back. Your Majesty came to visit Dingguo as soon as possible."
Zuo Canglang gave a hum, saying, "That won't bother them."
Wang Yunzhao stopped her quickly: "General! Anyway, please go in and ask Ann a greeting."
Zuolanglang came to the inner hall, Wen Xingye sat with Murong Yan, and stood next to him. Wen Yixuan and Wen Yirong saluted and stood beside Mr. Wen. The left wolf went in and knelt down: "Weichen left wolf see His Majesty, His Majesty Wan An."
Murong Yan smiled: "Get up. In front of the elders, there is a lot of courtesy. Even solitary loneliness followed."
The left wolf got up and sat down with him. Mr. Wen said politely: "Azuo is a person who came from His Majesty's House. It is only casual to be friendly with His Majesty. She should see you as a courtesy."
Murong Yan smiled: "It's spoiled, but it'll be too tired for Dingguo."
Wen Xingye respectfully said, "Your Majesty has fallen into obsolescence. After the brickworker went away, the obsolescence and the sorrowful grief were sorrowful, and everything in the house was handled by this child. Although he is a daughter-in-law, he is also close to his daughter.
Murong Yan nodded: "That said, you are still sensible when you are in Wenfu. You can't mess up in front of you alone, a word is wrong, and you can't call back."
Wen Xingye laughed: "Children are in their maiden's house, and their parents are in front of them, but not all of them."
Murong Yan agreed, then got up: "Okay, don't bother to decide the father-in-law. It's old and well-giving. If there is any shortage, just send someone to the palace to report to Gu Gu."
Wen Xingye got up and knelt down: "Old and useless people, don't dare to worry about your memory."
Murong Yan helped him up and turned around. Wen Xingye sent it all the way, and Murong Yan raised his hand to signal his stay. Zuolanglang followed Wen Xingye, and Murong Yan glanced and turned away.
The corner of Zuolanglang's eyes swept slightly, and his back gradually disappeared in Yu Guangzhong. You like your Bilan, you just like it. Why come again, why do you say something plausible? Why should you leave your fragrance and seduce me with the things I desire the most and make me sad?
After leaving Wen House, Wang Yunzhao followed Murong Yan and trot: "Your Majesty, the carriage is ahead." Murong Yan looked at the traffic and horses in the surrounding area, and was very happy: "If you don't take the car, walk and look at the people."
Wang Yunzhao waved his hand, and the guards in black and light armor behind him spread out immediately, hiding in the high alleys. Wang Yunzhao hesitated: "Your Majesty came to Wen House deliberately, and did he not meet General Zuo alone?"
Murong Yan smiled: "What's the matter? Didn't you see you still angry?"
Wang Yunzhao sighed: "Also, the general is a warrior. He has always been willing to take revenge, but he is afraid that he cannot bear the grievances of these children."
Murong Yan walked to a small stall, took a jade bracelet to look at, and the stall on the side of the road, of course, the appearance was not very good. He shone at the light, then put down again, and smiled: "Whether a warrior or a literati, you still have to understand your identity. She is a courtier, Laner is the queen, and her mistress. As a courtier, in the presence of the master, it is reasonable to Obedience, what is wrong? "
Wang Yunzhao said slightly, "Your Majesty is right. Presumably the general can understand."
Murong Yan smiled, and suddenly saw a jade with long teeth and twisted lines and took it for a look. Wang Yunzhao said, "Master, this is like an old thing."
Murong Yan nodded: "It was from a tomb. It looks good, right?"
Wang Yunzhao hasn't spoken yet, the stall vendor has already stretched his thumbs up: "Uncle, look at you as a talented man, and you are dressed up. You think you are a wealthy son. You ca n’t think of it and you are so broad-eyed. You are really brilliant! This is something from the Western Zhou Dynasty! Such a thing is a rare treasure ... "
Wang Yunzhao stopped his mouth and secretly said that you are much better at making a fart than me. Murong Yan smiled: "How much?"
The hawker stretched out his finger: "Five hundred and two silver."
Murong Yan said: "One hundred and twenty-two."
Hawker Fangs: "One hundred and fifty-two."
Murong Yan said: "One hundred and twenty-two."
The hawker muttered, "Looking at your clothes, it doesn't seem to care about dozens of silver."
Murong Yan smiled: "I just don't like to spend money to save money." It's worth a penny for a transaction.
After leaving the jade stall, Murong Yan shook the jade in his hand. Wang Yunzhao asked: "This thing, the queen lady is delicately dressed, I'm afraid it's not suitable for wearing. Your Majesty is going to give it to General Left?" Just laugh. Wang Yunzhao asked, "Send someone to Wen House?"
Murong Yan turned to look at him and said, "Wang Yunzhao, have you ever fed a dog?"
Wang Yunzhao was puzzled and said, "This ... When Rong Niangni was there, the old slave also fed a puppy." But does it matter?
Mu Rongyan said: "Feeding dogs has the skills of feeding dogs. You cannot feed them blindly, otherwise they will be fed all day long and do nothing. And they will be petted and proud. You have to feed and domesticate, and keep its wild nature for your use. She understands how to follow. The dog's loyalty is not how good you have always been to it, but that every time you treat it well, it makes it memorable. "