The dark-bellied prime minister's cute wife

Chapter 183 I am also selfish

Everyone likes to stay in bed in winter, but it is rare for Tian Lanshan to wake up at the same time as Yan Ke. After Yan Ke washed up, he stood at the window, looked out the window and remained silent for a while, Tian Lanshan rubbed his eyes and sat there. On the bed, the sleepy look is very pleasant.

Yan Ke looked back at her, the early winter mist hadn't dissipated, the cold air was blocked outside the house, Tian Lanshan rubbed her eyes in a thin coat, and watched Yan Ke get up from the bed in a daze for a while : "Oops, I'm going to be late!!"

"Why are you in a hurry?" Yan Ke stepped forward, took out clothes and put them on for her. She was busy tying the belt around her waist, but the more anxious she was, the more her hands trembled, and finally tied a knot, just when she was about to cry At that time, Yan Ke stretched out his big hand, pressed her cool little hand, and said lightly, "I'll do it."

"Master Xiang, is it too late for me to go to the palace now?" Tian Lanshan raised her head and collided with Yan Ke who was bowing her head in a belt. When she raised her head, her forehead touched the chin of the bent Xiangye, his My chin is always clean, presumably shaved when I woke up early in the morning.

"It's not too late." Yan Ke didn't ask her what she was doing in the palace, but just tied her robe and sent her out.

Tian Lanshan hurriedly ran towards the palace, just like that, she started to be tortured by the emperor again in the palace, Tian Lanshan only thought that the emperor was really not a good person! !It's just that she came back very early this afternoon. She opened the door and walked in, but there was no sign of Yan Ke. She panicked and went to ask the jailer. Reading a book, the slightly slanting sun still has a slight residual warmth. On those plum trees, there are all kinds of cloth strips. Yan Ke is sitting on a low chair under those cloth trees, watching the sky fade away. When I came back, I was a little surprised.

"Master Xiang, did you hang these..." There are more than a dozen plum blossom trees covered with straps, no matter how high or low, she can recognize the straps as the old clothes that Xiangye wore yesterday, and he tore them up now. The strips were tied to the tree, and the cloth strips full of a tree were fluttering in the wind in the sun, and the snow on the eaves turned into water droplets, making a slight sound, and the sky was suddenly a little moved.

Yan Ke closed his book and got up, came to her, stroked her hair, and said with a smile, "I also have selfish intentions."

The jailer on the side smiled and said: "Your Highness, I said why the Prime Minister started cutting clothes after he beat His Highness away. It turned out to be to make a wish on this plum tree. This Prime Minister has been busy from morning to night, and he just took the book. , His Highness came back, but it happened just in time."

Tian Lanshan threw herself into Yan Ke's arms, looked up at Yan Ke, and said with a smile: "Master, are those wishes really true? Otherwise, why do you believe so?"

Yan Ke hugged the koala that jumped into his arms, and walked into the house. Tian Lanshan shook his head at Yan Ke with his legs crossed: "Master, can we stay here for a while? It's not dark yet. , The sun is so bright today, the emperor let me kneel and write under the sun! I even tied a small sandbag on my wrist, my hand is still hurting."

Yan Ke had no choice but to go back to the chair and sit, and Tian Lanshan sat in his arms again. He held Tian Lanshan's hand and looked at it. On the slender wrist, there were shallow strangle marks, and there was a faint smell of medicine on the wrist. Son, presumably she has been given medicine, and the books the emperor gave her are mostly about the way of governing the world. In this way, Yan Ke can't figure out the emperor's mind. He doesn't know why the emperor is doing this. What do you mean, is it possible, is it really necessary to teach Tian Lanshan to handle government affairs?It's just that she is pure and kind by nature, I'm afraid...

"Master Xiang, have you tied these things for a long time?" Tian Lanshan looked at him sideways, with a warm light in her eyes, she suddenly felt that Master Xiang must also like her, otherwise, why did she hang so many? What about the strips?Moreover, Master Xiang also called her Mrs.

"soon."

"But the jailer said..."

"I have something in my heart, and no matter how long it takes, it won't be too long." Yan Ke stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed her wrist. His gentle kneading made Tian Lanshan feel very comfortable, so he leaned against Yan Ke's side , asked him: "Master Xiang, what is morality? Why do you still call it morality? The emperor said let me figure it out."

Yan Ke sent someone to fetch the table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he stuffed the pen into Tian Lanshan's hand, and asked lightly: "In the palace, has a master taught you how to practice calligraphy?"

"The emperor wrote me a few words and asked me to practice. Originally, it was said that a grand master Yu was coming, but today I heard from Eunuch Dequan that the grand master Yu had passed away, so he became the emperor's teacher again." I'm dying, Mr. Xiang, come out and save me quickly, you don't know, the emperor is too mad! I'm cold and hot outside, I can't take a nap secretly." Tian Lanshan was captured by Yan Ke I caught handwriting, and I wrote three characters that day, and I wrote them neatly and powerfully.

Yan Ke's handwriting is different from the emperor's gold and iron hooks. Yan Ke's handwriting is very neat, just like a mold printed on it. , such a correct note, I am afraid that few people can imitate it.

"Well, the emperor taught me a few words, read, allowed to play, specially approved, rejected, and... what else is there?"

"Reconsider?" Yan Ke looked at the words on the table with deep eyes.These are all words used exclusively for critiques, and Zhu Bi Yu Criticism is just a few words, and most of the time, at most, it is to add later, or to invite that adult into the palace to discuss, why did the emperor teach her these few words? What about words?Yan Ke fell into deep thought.

Tian Lanshan looked back at him: "Master Xiang?"

"Let's learn first." Yan Ke let go of his hand, seeing the eight characters on it, he only felt that the handwriting was somewhat similar to that of Long Scrophulariae.

"Master Xiang, you haven't told me yet. What does it mean to be virtuous and not virtuous? If you are virtuous, why are you still virtuous?"

Yan Ke pushed her down on the chair for a while, got up and straightened his robe, and said calmly to her: "If the purpose of what you do is benevolence, you are virtuous."

"Then...there is no virtue if one does not lose one's virtue?" Tian Lanshan was able to say it out loud. Although she didn't understand what she meant, she was able to say it. This made Yan Ke a little curious. Did the emperor use a trick? What kind of method made her study so hard.

"On the contrary, it is immoral." Yan Ke stood with his hands behind his back. He stood beside Tian Lanshan, holding a cup of tea, and drank it leisurely. The sunset finally sank slowly, and Tian Lanshan held his face in his hands. With a blank face: "I don't understand, Mr. Xiang, what is virtuous and immoral? Is there still a distinction?"

Yan Ke put the tea cup down, took her hand and walked into the room, asking as he walked, "What is virtue?"

"Well, virtue... The emperor said that virtue is loyalty, benevolence, trustworthiness and filial piety... something, it's so long, I didn't remember it." Tian Lanshan lowered her eyes, a little annoyed.

Yan Ke pulled her back to the room. There was a charcoal fire in the room, and the cold world outside was cut off as soon as she entered. Yan Ke sat on a low chair and said to Tian Lan, who was holding a teacup and drinking water: " Do you remember Granny Huazi?"

"Remember, Mr. Xiang, let's visit Granny Huazi's grave during Qingming." Tian Lanshan nodded repeatedly holding tea, after all, when she came to Jinling as a thief, she received a lot of care from Granny Huazi.

Yan Ke said slowly: "You don't ask for anything in taking care of Granny Huazi. Therefore, it is the lack of virtue in the lower virtue."

Tian Lanshan cupped her face in admiration: "Master Xiang, you are so amazing, I understand now that you don't aim at benevolence and kindness is the highest virtue, and doing good with a purpose is the lower virtue. Right?" Lord?"

Yan Ke hummed, sat in the chair, looked at the burning carbon fire, with a smile in his eyes.

Xintao came in hurriedly, turned to the sky and said: "Your Highness, Miss Dugu is asking to see Mr. He."

"Is it Qi Bo?"

"It's Miss Qitong from the Dugu Mansion and Mr. Qiujian from the He Mansion." Xintao went there with the word "Qiujian", and was a little bit dumbfounded. It's a bit vulgar to rely on a name for such a healthy body.

"Master Xiang..." Tian Lanshan asked Yan Ke for his opinion, but seeing Yan Ke got up, he said calmly, "I'm going to the study, you just came back, don't take off your coat, lest you catch a cold."

Tian Lanshan nodded heavily, and watched Yan Ke go to the inner room. The small study room in the inner room is actually integrated with the bed, but it is just near the window. Yan Ke half-opened the window, looking at the greenery hanging outside the window. I got some comfort in my heart for no reason. It seems that worshiping gods and Buddhas is not just talking, but it is really effective.

In the outer room, He Jiankang came along with Dugu Qitang. As soon as Dugu Qitang came in, he occupied Tianlanshan's charcoal stove. She put her hand on the sky and smiled: "I thought you were here to endure with the Prime Minister." Hungry and cold, I never thought that this prison cell was changed so comfortably by you, what about Mr. Xiang? He is in prison but not in prison, where did he go?"

Tian Lanshan looked at that Mr. He in a daze: "This Mr. is...?"

He Jiankang's body always smelled of medicine, and it was a very strong smell of medicine. His face was covered with sickly whiteness all the year round, and he was very thin. Both his wrists and fingers were skinny. , he was wrapped in a thick fox fur robe and sat opposite Tian Lanshan, and smiled at her and said: "Your Highness, you and I have met before, the time in the prime minister's mansion, do you still remember it?"

"Ah, remember, it's you. Are you still sick? Do you want to ask Dr. Mu to take a look? Dr. Mu's medical skills are very good." Tian Lanshan looked at him coughing while covering his lips, and felt a little strange. I can't go down.

The pain of others often makes her feel pain too.

"It's okay. It's an old disease. Doctor Mu also came to prescribe a few prescriptions, saying that it will be fine if you keep it." He squeezed the handkerchief, and he started coughing again after speaking. I couldn't stand it anymore, and kicked him, which kicked Mr. Qiujian to the ground.

He was not annoyed, and sat back with a smile on his face. Just as he was about to speak, Dugu Qitang reprimanded him: "Shut up! If you say another word, I'll sew your mouth shut."

(End of this chapter)