Uncle Nine

Chapter 123 What a Liang Yiru
This was the second time Liang Yiru stood in front of the Prince Regent's Mansion and looked up at the high hanging plaque.The high plaque, like his current situation, hangs high above, it will fall down at any time, and his body will be smashed to pieces.

"Master Liang, please!" Jing Ming smiled and led the way.

Taking a deep breath, Liang Yiru took a step forward and came to the cold palace again.Without squinting, with steady steps, Liang Yiru, although he is a refined man, has an innate arrogance in his bones.

The cold pines stand on the cliffs, the wind will not fall, and the frost will not invade.

It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid.

But he was even more afraid that if he made a careless move, Xia Yu would be hurt.The king regent summoned him at this moment, it must be because he took over the case of the girl being killed.In addition, Liang Yiru feels that there are no mistakes or omissions, which can be traced by people.

In the main hall, Dongfang Yue sat upright, sipping tea calmly.

Standing outside the main hall door, Liang Yiru collected his mind, and then walked in with Jingming.

Bowing and saluting, Liang Yiru was respectful, "Your Majesty Liang Yiru, see the Regent."

"Serve tea." Dongfang Yue said.

Liang Yiru stood up, "Thank you, my lord."

After Jingming stepped back, not long after, a maid served tea respectfully.

"Sit down!" Dongfang Yue put down the cup in his hand, and finally raised his head to look directly at the frail scholar Liang Yiru in front of him.This Liang Yiru, not long ago, used his deliberate "reckless" behavior to successfully avoid Dongfang Yue's attention.It's a pity that after going around and around, the pearls are placed in the gravel, and sooner or later they will still be picked out.

Today's Liang Yiru reappeared in front of Dongfang Yue as a walker in the imperial study room. He was no longer as reckless and sharp as before, but calm and calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

Compared with Shen Hao and others back then, it was even worse.

Looking back now, Dongfang Yue felt like a dumb man eating Coptis chinensis.People are chosen by themselves, whether they are right or wrong, it is their own choice, and it is no different from others.

Liang Yiru sat down slowly, picked up the cup calmly, took a sip of tea, and then said with a smile, "I don't know what the lord wants to come here today?"

"It's nothing serious, I just want to ask about the progress of the case." Dongfang Yue said.

It's called a case, but what it actually means, only Dongfang Yue knows.However, Liang Yiru must not be a fuel-efficient lamp. Dongfang Yue has the heart of a tiger and a wolf. How can he jump into the trap at will?

Liang Yiru got up and bowed, "Please forgive me, my lord. This case was handed over to the lower officials by the emperor himself. Without the permission of the emperor, the lower officials would not dare to disclose it easily. The lord is the pillar of the court, and the king's order cannot be violated. Thinking about it is clearer than being an official. I hope the prince will not take the blame for his abrupt words."

Dongfang Yue smiled instead of being angry, and waved his hands, "It's okay, this is your duty, this king shouldn't have talked about it, but I was worried that if you were a new official, someone in the court would inevitably make things difficult for you, so talk too much." I asked. Since it is the emperor's order, I just don't ask."

"Thank you, my lord." Liang Yiru saluted and sat down again.

"I heard that Mr. Liang's ancestral home is Daizhou Prefecture. I can't imagine that such a small Daizhou Prefecture can produce such talents. I have read your Jinke papers carefully. There is one thing I don't know. I don't know if Mr. Liang can talk to me Can you explain?" Dongfang Yue asked with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Liang Yiru knew Dongfang Yue's intentions.However, since Dongfang Yue opened his mouth, he naturally couldn't refuse, so he could only pretend to be confused with his cleverness, "Please show me, my lord."

"The first two sentences of this paper are to the point, powerful, and really amazing. Then the continuation is mediocre and slightly up. Looking at it horizontally and vertically, I just find it pleasing to the eye. I am very curious, how do you do it? It is neither amazing nor lacking in plainness. When a literati writes, the white paper is the battlefield, just like a general holding a sword, and it is very important to grasp the measure. How do you grasp the universe in this paper?" Dongfang Yue smiled, and a pair of sharp and cold eyes fell on Liang Yiru.

He wanted to know, since he had made it clear, how should Liang Yiru react?
Is it greedy for life and fear of death, kneeling down and begging for mercy, or is it a clever rebuttal?
Unfortunately, Liang Yiru didn't have any, he just took a sip of tea and chuckled twice.

"What are you laughing at?" Dongfang Yue asked.

Liang Yiru cupped his fists, "May I ask the prince to answer a question for you?"

"Say." Dongfang Yue frowned.

Liang Yiru said, "May I ask my lord, if the general is on the battlefield, is there absolutely no flaw in the matter of riding and shooting?"

Dongfang Yue said, "There is no absolute in everything."

Liang Yiru nodded, "The literati and military generals are all the same. If the atmosphere is right, the mind is right, plus luck, everything is right. But if the atmosphere is wrong, even if you have all kinds of talents, you can still write the article in the wrong way. , there is also a difference between bias, one's own skills, but one's bias is also very good. It's like a general on the battlefield, even if the arrow misses, there is no guarantee that he will not miss the auxiliary vehicle. What do you think, my lord?"

The East is getting more and more dumb.

That's right, the more Dong Fang thought about it, he said, "Unexpectedly, Mr. Liang is so eloquent. Earlier, he was indeed the king, and he didn't know pearls and jade."

"The lord is too modest. It's really because of the great kindness of the emperor. The lower officials are grateful for the kindness of the emperor, so they reflect on their own mistakes. Earlier, they were reckless and sharp, but it's really rare. Now that I think about it, my heart has faded." Liang Yiru said lightly, Cover up the matter of entering the palace that day and pretending to be stupid.

What's more, he still kept the emperor in three sentences, blocking Dongfang Yue's retreat.

The emperor's kindness is so great, it is natural to thank the emperor and be loyal to the emperor.

It's a polite rejection of Dongfang Yue!
Dongfang Yue is not a fool, how can he fail to understand the meaning, and sneered, "What a great kindness of the emperor, reflect on one's own past. Excellent! Excellent!"

He said two things very well, Liang Yiru got up and saluted, "If the prince has no other orders, I will leave first."

"Not busy." Dongfang Yue raised his eyebrows, "Sit down, I have one more thing I want to ask. Although it is a private matter between my children, as a father, I can't turn a blind eye to it. Fortunately for my children, I That's the responsibility of the parents."

Startled, Liang Yiru raised his head to look at Dongfang Yue in astonishment, but then closed his eyes and sat down slowly.

Private matters between children?

Is it—

There was a palpitating silence all around, Liang Yiru clenched the cup in his hand, his heart pounding, he only hoped that Dongfang Yue would never mention Dongfangqing.It didn't matter at all, so mentioning it, he was afraid that he would be in a dilemma.

Dongfang Yue took a sip of tea and smiled coldly, "I heard that Qing'er and Mr. Liang have been walking very close recently. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Liang Yiru's fingertips trembled slightly, he pretended to be calm and sipped his tea, and said with a light smile, "It's just a rumour, it can't be true. I don't know how the lord got such a thing? Rumors are as fierce as tigers, it really is—" he sighed softly Shake your head.

"So, this king has misunderstood." Dongfang Yue's eyes darkened, "It seems that this king is too anxious. Is it a rumor? Tomorrow, this king will definitely drag these rumor-mongers away Go out and behead for public display. Otherwise, you will really think that the people in the Prince Regent's House are easy to bully, and dare to ruin people's reputation for no reason, really damn it."

Putting down the cup in his hand, Liang Yiru quietly took a deep breath, "Why should the lord be angry? As the saying goes, those who clean up themselves will clean themselves up. If the rumor of killing is true, it may be true. I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Dongfang got colder, "Say."

"Rumors only stop at the wise, the prince is a wise man, and he would not really care about those people. Since the problem lies with the lower official and the Oriental girl, after the lower official, he must stay away from the Eastern girl. Whenever he meets him, he will naturally stay away from her to correct her. I hope the prince can rest assured!" Liang Yiru not only respectfully lifted Dongfang Yue, but also directly cut off his roots.

So much so that Dongfang Yue was speechless for a while.

This solution is indeed the best.

It's just a few words like this, let Liang Yiru retreat completely, Dongfang Yue will inevitably feel panicked.

"If the prince has no other orders, I will take my leave." Liang Yiru saluted, and then slowly retreated towards the outside.

Dongfang Yue didn't stop him, seeing Liang Yiru leave his sight.

Jing Ming quickly entered the door, "My lord?"

With a cry, the cup in Dongfang Yue's hand was instantly crushed, "What a Liang Yiru."

Advancing can be offensive and retreating can be defensive, the words are tight, and never easily keep people talking.Say what should be said, what should not be said, but I really didn't miss a word.Dongfang Yue never expected that Liang Yiru, who was abandoned by him earlier like a wretch, was actually a very well-off man.He seems to be a frail scholar, but it would not be an exaggeration to say that he has a pen like a knife and can kill people with words.

"My lord, do you want to—" Jing Ming made a gesture, stroking across his neck.

Dongfang narrowed his long and narrow eyes, walked to the door with his hands behind his back, looked at the direction where Liang Yiru disappeared, and let out a long breath, "Hold it for now, I want to see how hard his bones are."

"But he took over this case, and if things go on like this, I'm afraid it's a problem for a tiger." Jing Ming whispered.

"A dog in a hurry will naturally jump over the wall. I hope that one day, he will still be as strong as he is today." Dongfang Yue said speciously, with sharp eyes, making people shudder, "For this king, since he can't be this king However, we must not let him become a stumbling block for this king."

Jing Ming nodded, "I understand!"

"How long does it take for the mission to enter Beijing?" Dongfang Yue asked suddenly.

"About ten days." Jing Ming was puzzled why Dongfang Yue asked this suddenly.

"Ten days?" Dongfang Yue sneered, "Ten days is too long, so it should be shortened. I will present the king's book to the emperor later, and the emperor must approve it, understand?"

Jing Ming nodded, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, Dongfang Yue walked towards the study quickly.

In the dark corner of the wall, Dongfang Xu stood quietly.

ten days?

What about ten days later?
See you soon?

Or a promotion?

(End of this chapter)