Looking at the vast white world, Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but ask a question in his heart, when did he become like this?

When I was a young scholar, the so-called "master's style" that was lightly pretentious and resentful was exactly what I despised, but Ye Chunqiu didn't know why he eventually became the person he despised and contemptuous of before.

Now he can no longer pile up snowmen in public, and can no longer say those words that seem nonsense but are like revealing the emperor's new outfit. He can no longer pretend that he is still a funny scholar.

Now, every move seems to be watched by countless eyes, and he is also changing silently. Everything starts with moistening things silently. Gradually, he is serious and immediately, he always smiles with the smile that Jizhu is holding.

Ye Chunqiu let out a sigh, watching his breath turn into white mist, and he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy in his heart. At this time, he suddenly missed the beauty of the past, so he left a cold figure at the end of the corridor, and finally disappeared into the vast snow with some regrets.

This is the price of growing up. Because of this, in the eyes of the world, the absurdity of the emperor is really heartbreaking, but Ye Chunqiu always indulged him in doing what he wanted. This is not because of the so-called flattery, or flattery, and to suit his preferences, but... It is simple that Ye Chunqiu believes that Zhu Houzhao is the other side of his own mirror. In reality, he is troubled by the world, and the Zhu Houzhao in the mirror who ignores anyone and anything must be the other side of himself.

Although he was so involuntarily an emperor, Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but envy Zhu Houzhao, not because he had the world, but because Zhu Houzhao had the courage to work hard to do what he wanted to do, but that it was ridiculous for many people to come.

But Ye Chunqiu knew very well that he now had many things that could not help himself, but he could not let himself do something that was not in line with his identity.

When he slowly walked into the vastness, behind him, several maids were still watching Ye Chunqiu away with watery eyes nervously and respectfully. Among the topics they whispered, this elegant and generous male host was always inseparable from the elegant and elegant male host.

"The prince looks so beautiful with his eyebrows."

"The master is worried again."

"Of course, the old man is worried about the country and the people. How could he be like Ye Wen, Ye Wu and others in the mansion? He just saw them hitting snowmen and didn't do serious business. If the old lady knew about it, he would definitely be punished."

Speaking of the funny guy who is so big and still plays snowball fights, the maids unconsciously smiled in their eyes, as if they were compared with the calm and introverted temperament of the prince, and they became a different story.

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Three days later, the last court meeting in the ninth year of Zhengde was reached.

Because it was the end of the year, there were many things to discuss. Early in the morning, the capital began to be lively, and Ye Chunqiu was no exception. He got up early and practiced the sword first. Although there was frost on the tip of his eyebrows, Ye Chunqiu still felt a warm feeling all over his body.

With a refreshing spirit, they changed their court clothes under Wang Jingchu's service. The couple ate Tremella soup and some pastries together. Ye Chunqiu asked Wang Jingchu to go back and rest for a while, and went out alone, preparing to set off in the crane cart to rush to the palace.

When I left the middle gate, I happened to see Ye Chenliang preparing to get on the bus, but his car was in the ordinary version, and he probably seemed a little shabby with Ye Chunqiu's car.

Ye Chunqiu asked the groom to stop the car, pushed open the glass window, letting a cold wind blow in, and then said, "Chenliang, come on the car."

Although Ye Chenliang was only a last-rate official, he was also qualified to participate in the court discussion because he was a Hanlin.

When Ye Chenliang heard Ye Chunqiu calling him in the crane cart, he quickly got on the cart.

Ye Chunqiu's car is specially made, and the space is larger than that of the ordinary crane car. Not only is the big sofa on the side where Ye Chunqiu is sitting, but there are two small sofas opposite the coffee table.

Ye Chenliang was tall and got into the car, but he didn't dare to sit. He almost stared at the roof of the car and stood curled up.

Ye Chunqiu said, "Sit down."

Ye Chunqiu put down Taibaiji, who was placed in the car every once in a while, picked up the hot tea cup on the coffee table and took a sip, looked at Ye Chenliang, and then said, "What do you think about today's court discussion?"

Ye Chenliang finally sat down and looked at Ye Chunqiu carefully. He was thinking to himself, is the master taking the exam?

Ye Chenliang pondered for a moment and said, "In my opinion, I am afraid that someone will take the opportunity to provoke. Recently, the atmosphere of the Hanlin Academy and even the Censorate Office is different from the past. It seems that some people have secretly connected each other. It is just that I am from the Ye family. Even if there is anything, some people should be hiding it in front of me."

Ye Chunqiu took another sip of tea, a smile appeared, and said, "Is that so? What do you mean is that Yang Shen..."

Ye Chenliang interjected: "It should be him. He is so glorious now. Many people are following him, especially this time he is honored."

Ye Chunqiu stopped talking and closed his eyes slightly. After a while, he said in a fog: "It's hard to have a lot of effort for him, but he wants to avenge a single arrow, but it depends on whether he has this weight."

After saying that, Ye Chunqiu leaned on the sofa and took a nap.

Ye Chenliang didn't quite understand the profound meaning of Ye Chunqiu's words, but he felt some hidden worries in his heart.

Ye Chenliang is no longer the scene when he was young. At that time, Ye Chenliang had to fight with Ye Chunqiu for everything, but now, Ye Chunqiu has become the Duke of Zhenguo and the head of dozens of houses of the Ye family. He can tell him that he is a Hanlin person, as long as he sacrifices his clan power, Ye Chunqiu can teach him that he will not be buried. At this time, Ye Chenliang knew that he was just dependent on the hair on the Ye family. If his skin does not exist, where will the hair be attached?

It was still snowing outside, and it was snowing heavily. When he arrived outside the Meridian Gate, Ye Chunqiu took Ye Chenliang out of the car.

The Duke of Zhenguo was still a very important person. Wherever he passed, many people came to greet him warmly. Ye Chunqiu nodded to them one by one. He was wearing a python robe and walked to the inside, standing with Li Dongyang and others.

Ye Chunqiu bowed to Li Dongyang, Wang Hua, Xie Qian and Yang Tinghe separately, and all the four of them returned the gifts.

Yang Tinghe glanced at Ye Chunqiu and said first: "Chunqiu is very energetic today. I am afraid that Chunqiu will be grateful again when he rewards merits this time."

Ye Chunqiu said modestly: "Where is Yang Gongyan so strong."
Chapter completed!