Chapter 2 Golden Wind

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The sky is blue and waiting for misty rain.

Jin Feng is waiting for someone.

In early spring, the time has come for the orioles to sing. Jiang Wei, the commander-in-chief of the National Protectorate, conquered the northern part of the Great Wall and returned triumphantly, bringing back many rare treasures that had never been found in Yujing.

Among them is a flower called Xueyin, which looks like a hibiscus. It is pretty and delicate, with a light fragrance. In addition, the generals often give this flower to people who have made great military achievements, so everyone in Yujing is proud to have this flower.

Jinfeng's father was a minister of household affairs and had a close relationship with the commander-in-chief of the National Protectorate, so it was easy for him to obtain one. His father knew that he was thoughtful and planted the seeds in his courtyard.

He is also willing to take care of it when he has nothing to do. When the temperature reaches, the snowy sound will bloom all over the branches.

Yujing's business is prosperous, and there are often hawkers trading on the streets. He suddenly had an idea and collected flowers in the courtyard and sold them.

Xueyin was still very rare in the market. Carrying such a flower basket on the street, he became the most famous flower seller for a while.

At the last moment, he met the person of his destiny.

You can see her at a glance. At the age of Ji, she is still playing cat and mouse games with her friends.

Her eyes were covered with thick silk gauze, so she cheated a little and moved it up a little guiltily so that no one else could see it.

There are many cars and horses on the street, so you have to be careful when playing games. she thought confidently.

The misty fragrance of flowers came, and she glanced at it in vain.

Oh, the handsome husband is standing quietly under the eaves, his figure is so beautiful.

She pretended not to see it, staggered and touched his flower basket, saying, "I found you!"

Just met among thousands of people.

She took off the silk yarn.

The eyes as bright as a calf were full of smiles, pouring into his heart like a clear spring.

Dare I ask the girl’s name? He asked bravely, fearing that he would never find it again.

May I have your name? The other party asked back.

My name is Jin Feng. He took out the last one that was just right and said, "Flowers for you."

My name is Yulu. She pointed to her bun, could you give me a hairpin?

He did so gently and carefully, fearing to damage her hair.

Can I see you tomorrow? thought.

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.

Mingyue Tower is very high and has a panoramic view of the scenery.

Lu Xiaoyuan felt that she was worthy of being in this world, romantic and happy.

Not only are there sweet and tender fermented rice dumplings, but they are also a perfect match.

She looked at the master expectantly, wanting another bowl.

Xia Yan looked at her thoughtfully.

When she was combing her hair the next day, Madoka held her bun and ran away whining.

The master took the initiative to comb her hair and prepared a lot of hairpins, rings and flowers. As a result, her hair was pulled painfully and ugly.

She suddenly realized that in the world, it really depends on the kind of person you meet!

Xia Yan looked at the steps in the booklet blankly, then looked at his hands, unable to figure out what the problem was.

Just like when he first contemplated the water, there was nothing in his heart, and there was only nothingness in the open crack.

Gu Jinfeng did not wait for the person he was waiting for.

Fate in the world is like floating clouds. He thought, how to catch a cloud?

After returning home, Gu's father sent his servant to take him into the study to talk.

Blowing the tea floating on the water, Father Gu said with profound meaning: "Today I went to the Grand Commander's Mansion to talk to an old friend, and I heard an interesting thing."

Jin Feng was still thinking about what happened just now, feeling a little unhappy: "Father, you might as well tell me."

"The second daughter of Commander Jiang Datong painted a painting and said that she wanted to find the person in the painting." Father Gu unfolded the painting and joked with a smile: "I don't like to get involved in my daughter's family affairs. But I took a closer look. , why does he look like my son..."

The painting shows a young man, Zhilan Yushu, with sparse features and bright eyes, holding a snowy flower in his hand.

In autumn, the good news of the wedding of Gu Jinfeng, the minister of household affairs, and Jiang Yulu, the commander-in-chief of the National Protectorate, spread throughout Yujing.

Whenever we talk about this pair after dinner, everyone is filled with admiration.

It is a perfect match, a perfect match.

Gu Shilang and Jiang Datong were old friends. One family was in the court and the other was guarding the frontier. Now they are close to each other, and the family is prosperous and the country is prosperous.

The wedding room is filled with flowers and candles, full of affection. Like all newlyweds, Jinfeng and Yulu drank Hexin wine and made a promise to grow old together.

Gu Jinfeng has been valued by his father since he was a child. He is good at both civil and military affairs. When he was nineteen years old, he was recommended by the court as a cabinet secretary and his future was prosperous.

Later, she and Jiang Yulu had two more children, and their family was happy. However, since the two families are so glorious, how can the court not be afraid of them.

When Jiang Wei was going through life and death on the battlefield, Gao Huai, a bachelor in the cabinet, and two assistant ministers from the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Punishment made a report, bluntly stating that Jiang Wei was stationed outside the Great Wall with evil intentions.

The emperor was suspicious and jealous. Seeing that the situation outside the Great Wall was stable, he was also afraid that his achievements would overwhelm his superiors. He recalled him many times when he was leading troops in battles, for reasons that were not painful.

Jiang Wei swam in the twisted whirlpool and suffered a lot.

King Duan's party members deliberately stood up for him and got close to him, winning people's hearts in a short time.

People in Yujing privately said that King Duan's power was gradually growing and he would definitely rebel in the future.

King Duan was originally the eldest son of the late emperor and the elder brother of the current emperor. He was smart and good at conspiring.

It's a pity that the late emperor did not favor him. This dynasty stipulates the establishment of a direct heir, so the late emperor named the current emperor the crown prince before he could even learn calligraphy, leaving no chance for Prince Duan.

Holding grudges is natural.

An imperial decree came down.

Gu's father was promoted to Minister of Household Affairs and was ordered to participate in the investigation of the treasury deficit, which implicated many people, especially the members of King Duan.

By suddenly bringing up such a complicated and difficult case, it is obvious that the Holy Sage is not asking for the truth, but for killing someone with a borrowed knife.

The Gu family is that useful knife.

Yulu's brother Jiang Yuan said to him: "My father has worked hard all day long to check the accounts, and he has lost a lot of weight. It is better to advise him to follow the previous example and just settle the case vaguely. In order to avoid making enemies and causing harm."

He knew that these were the heartfelt words of his friend's feelings for him, but now the undercurrent was surging, and the boat could capsize in an instant.

Even Commander Jiang Wei was close to Duan Wang's forces.

If something goes wrong, I'm afraid no one will be able to speak for the Gu family; if the Gu family accepts King Duan's overtures and secretly communicates with each other, when this big tree gets big enough to cover the emperor's tree, the Gu family will be prosperous and prosperous, and no one in the court will dare to criticize the Gu family.

However, he still shook his head: "Gu knows that Brother Jiang is doing it for my own good. However, to be honest, this case has been my father's and my wish for many years. If the accounts are not checked, the accumulated fraud will be difficult to eliminate, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover from in the future."

Jiang Yuan said displeasedly: "The evil has been deep, and I'm afraid that if we investigate, it will be a drop in the bucket and will not help. It is a good thing for Gu Lang to seek justice, but we need to pay more attention to not hurt my sister-in-law and the children."

He smiled: "If all the civil and military officials in the dynasty pretend to be deaf and mute and only know how to protect themselves, then they are really hopeless."

Zuo Yi said: "Gu will take good care of them and will never let them get hurt."

As a result, the Jiang family and the Gu family went in opposite directions and drifted apart.

Jiang Yulu looked at her husband's sleeping face and felt sad.

She has heard a lot of rumors among politicians and knows that the situation is unclear now.

But no matter what, she wanted to hold his hand tightly and stay with him.

There were two little yellow orioles chirping on the tree.

King Duan is stealing the chicken! Madoka widened her eyes and asked, "Did he also turn into a demon?"

The setting sun is like blood. It's chicken blood.

There were messy chicken feathers all over the courtyard, mixed with dirty and dark chicken blood, and countless bones accumulated over several days, emitting a fishy smell that made people vomit.

A richly dressed man sat among them, his face covered in blood, and he was gnawing on a chicken heart.

Taking a quick glance, Xia Yan said angrily: "Is the threshold for demons that low? That's because he is pretending to be crazy."

"Why are you pretending to be crazy?"

"He wants to deceive people," Xia Yan said, "to make others think he is a lunatic and put their guard down."

"He is so smart and brave." Madoka was envious.

"Haha, he's just a mortal. He's not as smart as me, and he's not as strong as me."

"Of course!" Madoka said.

Xia Yan is 30% proud and 70% proud.

"He is pretending to be crazy. Others say the master is really crazy!"

Xia Yan had a dark face and wanted to slap her off the tree.

Time flies by.

King Duan pretended to be crazy and stupid for three months, doing things that ordinary people would not dare to do.

The imperial doctors and famous doctors all said that there was no cure, and the officials shunned him one after another, leaving no one at home.

Even the emperor believed that this man was no longer a threat.

A mutiny.

The vassal king who was sealed in the peripheral area raised the banner of "Qingjun's side" and led the army all the way from the northwest gate to Yujing.

King Duan cooperated with him inside and outside, and sent forces that had already secretly colluded to open the city gate and march straight in, killing the guards guarding the city and catching them off guard.

At night, the Holy Master set a fire on the Suzaku Terrace, drew his sword and committed suicide.

For a proud person, living in disgrace is more uncomfortable than dying happily.

He would rather be burned to ashes than see his disgraceful body.

Not long after, the vassal king who took the lead supported Prince Duan as the new emperor and changed his name to "Qianle".

After years of dormancy and hard work, King Duan finally got what he wanted - imperial power.

Due to his meritorious service during the siege, Jiang's father was relied upon by the new emperor. The second sister of the Jiang family was awarded the title of concubine in the palace. The Jiang family's children were promoted one after another, and their money, power, and fame were incomparable.

The new emperor issued a decree to grant amnesty to the world, repair palaces, and reward military workers.

Gu's father frankly expressed his worries in writing, and the national treasury was empty and overwhelmed. This was an act that only worsened the situation and wasted money and wasted people's money. It caused public dissatisfaction and undermined the overall stability.

People in the court jointly refuted it, saying that Gu's father was dissatisfied with the new emperor and was deliberately making things difficult.

The new emperor was displeased, so the men of the Gu family became prisoners and the women became slaves.

When the news reached the house, Gu's mother was so sad that she fainted from crying and never recovered.

As the political situation subverted, the friendship between the Gu family and the Jiang family also came to an end.

In order to preserve their lives, he and she finally reconciled.

On the day she took the child back to Jiang Mansion, Jiang Yulu broke off a branch of snow music from the courtyard.

This flower is indeed precious, always blooming and undefeated, and as bright as the moon.

But now it's turned completely white.

It rained heavily in my eyes.

She went to visit him in prison, but he refused to see her. He only asked the jailer to ask her to take care of his young sister.

She asked earnestly, did he have anything else to say to me?

The jailer regretted, no more.

After that, her temper seemed to turn bad.

In the past, she worked on the paintbrush, and he wrote poems on it, which complemented each other and was infinitely interesting.

Now she tears up drawing paper whenever she sees it.

Gu Jinfeng is a piece of shit! A coward. She cursed in her heart, if he really cared about the relationship between husband and wife, why would he be willing to let her take care of the child alone, instead of just saying a few words of flattery in the court?

He didn't let down the right path in his heart, but he let her down.

Isn't she in his heart? The maid who was cleaning up the study felt aggrieved when she saw the debris on the floor.

The child also felt wronged.

One day after school, the teacher from the Academy assigned him homework. He finally copied the last sentence of the text, "I am kindhearted, and I still have no regrets even though I almost died." When my mother saw it, she rushed over and tore her own Operation.

The next day, when my husband checked his homework, he reported it truthfully, but he thought he was just lazy and making excuses. His palms were scratched several feet, and he still felt a slight pain after returning home.