Yuan Suijun rarely showed too many emotional fluctuations in front of others, and always looked like nothing bothered him.
However, during this time, people around him could visibly detect the anxiety beneath his seemingly calm expression.
Of course, this emotion did not affect his ability to handle official duties, and he was still fast and good.
Everyone just felt puzzled. In their eyes, although Yuan Suijun was of ordinary origin, as a figure who was in the heart of the emperor, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the emperor wanted to train him to be the future prime minister. The saint's favor for him remained as strong as ever.
, he also has a wife who is very respectable in front of the queen mother and empress. Even the young men from well-known families in the capital can't help but envy him.
What else can you be dissatisfied with like Yuan Suijun?
Pang Wenshan and Yuan Suijun got along well and were closer than others, so he spoke more directly, "Are you in a bad mood recently? Who provoked you?"
Besides the saint, does anyone dare to provoke him?
He didn't hear anything happened to the Yuan family. His mother often praised Princess Wei for her ability to live a good life and went to the hot spring village to spend the winter. Originally, his mother also had the kind of worrying personality that worried about everything, but now she started to let go and share some work with her.
Several sisters-in-law at home.
Yuan Suijun glanced at him and said calmly: "It's nothing."
After Yueling went to Zhuangzi, she was obviously very happy and had forgotten about him. The servants of Zhuangzi would often send some news about Zhuangzi to Yuan Suijun.
The day before yesterday, Yueling went to the hot springs. Yesterday, she went ice fishing and watched beauties singing and dancing. Today, she plans to drink plum blossom wine and play on the ice.
Well, she had a lot of fun every day. Although he knew that she was always so heartless, compared with his own worries, he couldn't help but feel depressed. It was as if his existence, to her, was just
The insignificant condiments in life are the same with or without him.
He and Yue Ling have always been unequal in this regard.
Even though Yuan Suijun had been mentally prepared for this, people are not grass and trees. When emotions arise, it is not that they can be controlled by controlling them. He found that the longer he stayed with Su Yueling, the more greedy and greedy he became.
The more dissatisfied he was. At first he just wanted to keep her where he could see her and be able to see her at any time. But after she gave him some sweet taste, he wanted more and wanted to have her more.
Much love and care.
Pang Wenshan thought for a while and guessed that Yuan Suijun was also under pressure because he had too many official duties recently. But he saw that Yuan Suijun was very relaxed in dealing with common affairs, and he couldn't tell that he was a novice at all. Especially some of the experienced veterans.
He might have accidentally fallen into a pit, but he could accurately avoid it every time.
"How about we go listen to some music and relax together?"
"I know a new Qingguan who sings beautifully and movingly. Although he looks just like Xiaojiabiyu, his charm is very good. Why don't you come with us?"
Although the people in the Hanlin Academy don't sleep in flowers and willows very much, they still like to order a few servants to serve them on weekdays.
Yuan Suijun's expression changed, "I won't go."
An official happened to come over and after hearing this, he couldn't help but joked: "Is it because there is a tigress in the house? It's just a little song, not a concubine, so it should be nothing."
Yuan Suijun's expression turned solemn, "If she knew..."
Pang Wenshan couldn't help but pricked up his ears, what would happen if he knew it? Could it be that he asked Yuan Suijun to kneel on the washboard? He heard that the scholar said that some tough women in the countryside would punish their men like this.
Princess Wei would also treat Yuan Suijun like this if she didn't protect her. Imagine that Yuan Suijun, who looked as gentle as jade, was punished to kneel on the washboard. Pang Wenshan was looking forward to it, and he was even a little ready to move, wanting to encourage him more.
Yuan Suijun.
"So what if she knows?"
Yuan Suijun sighed, "If she knew that I went to listen to the ditty behind her back, she would definitely make a fuss, and then she would find a time to go over and listen to it by herself. If that Qingguan really sings well, with her temperament, she will definitely be direct
Redeem yourself and go home and sing little songs to her every day."
"I already have enough beauties in my family. The competition for beauty is so annoying that I don't need one more."
These beauties were all vying for favor in front of Yueling. Su Yueling also had a loose temper, and she often spilled all kinds of silks, satins, pearls, jade and precious stones.
Everyone else who heard this was speechless and choked.
Yuan Suijun's tone turned subtle, "Yue Ling is kind-hearted and virtuous. She never treats them harshly. She spends more than a thousand taels of money on those beauties every month."
Silence spread.
Pang Wenshan had previously envied Yuan Suijun's family of many beauties and rich fortunes. After hearing Yuan Suijun's words, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic. One thousand taels a month would cost more than 10,000 taels a year.
They calculated that if it were their family... they really couldn't afford it.
Pang Wenshan said: "No wonder you always refuse when others offer beauties."
I really can't afford it.
Moreover, it feels like the beauties of the Yuan family are all chosen to serve Su Yueling, and they are all based on Su Yueling's preferences. Su Yueling's preferences are quite similar to those of men like them, and they like beautiful and passionate women.
Yuan Suijun sighed softly, "I don't dare to let her know this, for fear that after she finds out, she will make a fuss and ask me to bring him to her. If she likes it, she might accept it."
He said with a hint of truth: "I wish she would be less virtuous and take fewer people home."
No matter how many people there were, there would be almost no room for him in her heart.
After Yuan Suijun said this, he returned to his seat, put away the things on the desk, and got up to go back.
Others asked Pang Wenshan, "Do you think what he said is true or false?"
Pang Wenshan recalled what his mother occasionally mentioned to him, "It's really very possible."
"My mother occasionally goes to her place, and she also says that the beauties around Princess Wei are more beautiful than the last, and they are all very knowledgeable and interesting, which makes people feel happy when they see her."
His mother also said that if all the aunts in their family could be like them, then she wouldn't mind giving his father a hundred concubines.
"For his own good, I think it's better not to ask him to go to those places in the future."
"Well, don't give it to him as a gift."
Otherwise, we still don’t know who will be waiting for us at that time.
Sometimes it is not good for a wife to be too virtuous.
And Yuan Suijun left the yamen, sat in the carriage, and half-closed his eyes.
When he arrived at the door of his house, Yuan Suijun got off the carriage. Snow like goose feathers fell down, falling on his hair and his cloak.
Yuan Suijun walked into the house, and Yuan Baoshu was counting the things sent by Zhuangzi.
She said: "This is a rare civet caught alive from Zhuangzi. It will be sent to Hot Spring Zhuangzi tomorrow morning."
"This pot of daffodils is blooming beautifully, so I'll take it with me too."
Yuan Suijun was moved in his heart and said calmly: "No need tomorrow, I will send it to Zhuangzi later."