Chapter 441 Dare to bear the consequences if you dare to lose your temper
Yan Shiyue is painting a water transport ceremonial platform.
This is an astronomical instrument invented during the Northern Song Dynasty. It is driven by water power and integrates astronomical observation, astronomical demonstration and time reporting system. It is the pinnacle of the history of astronomical instrument manufacturing and is known as the earliest astronomical clock in the world.
This thing seemed amazing to the ancients, but it seems not complicated to today's people. When she was in college, there was a restored replica on campus. It was said to be nearly a hundred years old. They visited it on the first day of enrollment.
If this thing is really built, it will be two or three stories high. It is considered a big project.
She explained it carefully to Emperor Ming Yan, who nodded slowly.
If it is true as she said, then the imperial calendar drawn up by Qin Tian Jian will be more accurate.
So Emperor Ming Yan said in a serious tone: "This thing is your fault!"
He found a step for himself, walked down, and then turned into a loving father in an instant, and said softly to her: "The mountain you want, I will give it to you after I find out clearly.
The water jade I picked is all yours."
When Huo Qijing came, the father and daughter had reconciled.
Seeing the prey hanging on Huo Qijing's horse, Emperor Ming Yan routinely disliked his son-in-law: "What? Is my little princess married to a hunter?" He patted the back of Yan Shiyue's hand: "If you don't want to eat that, let's go.
Aye will take you back to the palace."
Huo Qijing is such a miserable man. Others only have one father-in-law, but he has two... he is tortured by one at work and disliked by that after get off work.
Yan Shiyue could only give him a helpless look and got into the carriage.
When the father and daughter entered the palace, everyone got the news.
It was night, after the second watch, a dark shadow quietly appeared in Xue Sen's house, the eunuch of Qin Tian Eunuch. The shadow climbed up from the tree, looked back and forth, and jumped into the courtyard lightly.
The lights were still on in Xue Sen's study, and Xue Sen was walking around in the study like a trapped animal, with the anxiety on his face barely concealable.
The man in black knocked on the window sash lightly, then pushed it open and jumped in.
Xue Sen was startled at first. After seeing clearly that it was him, he said anxiously: "She has been brought back! She has been brought back by the emperor!"
The man in black responded calmly.
Xue Sen almost cried: "I did everything you asked! The emperor is reluctant to part with her, and this has nothing to do with me!"
"Master Xue," the man in black said calmly: "Master Xue, why should you be anxious? Of course I will not blame Master Xue for this."
Xue Sen breathed a sigh of relief: "Then we agreed..."
The man in black took out a cloth bag from his arms and threw it over: "Master Xue, we will meet again later." He turned over and jumped out.
Xue Sen hurriedly took the cloth bag and opened it. There were several banknotes inside.
He blew out the candle and came out of the study. He looked back and forth but could not find the waiter.
Xue Sen cursed and was about to call someone when he felt a hand suddenly cover his mouth. Then he felt pain in the back of his neck and passed out.
…
Yan Shiyue stayed in the palace all night.
To be honest, she felt much more at ease getting along with the imperial concubine. The imperial concubine was bright and cheerful, smart and sharp, and it was not difficult to talk to her.
But it feels more like best friends.
Meng Min, on the other hand, is more like a biological mother to her.
So as soon as she returned home, she asked Linlang to help pick out two pieces of jewelry and prepared to coax Meng Min.
Then I came down to report that Yan Shirui was here.
Yan Shiyue was not surprised at all that he came over, because for Yan Chengyuan, this was a family matter and he would not come forward in person. However, Yan Shirui was so worried that he took the initiative to take care of it without anyone having to say anything.
When he was in Fuyuan, Yan Shirui went over without saying anything. When he returned home, he smiled and said, "Yue'er, what do you think? Just got angry and had a quarrel, and ended up causing so many things?
"
Yan Shiyue raised her eyebrows.
Frankly, she took it well.
After all, she used to be a person who dominated the hot search list for many years. Sometimes a look in her eyes could stay on the hot search list for three days.
She said very sincerely: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I'll do it again next time."
Yan Shirui said: "You can't just talk, you also have to...what??"
He looked at her, and she told him with her eyes, "You heard me right and I didn't either."
Yan Shirui raised his forehead: "So, what do you think?"
Yan Shiyue said: "Things like temper are inherently difficult to control. Of course, I wasn't so angry that I lost my mind, but I really didn't think about what would happen next."
"But even if so many things happened, I don't think I did anything wrong," she looked at him and said calmly: "If I dare to lose my temper, I dare to bear the consequences. I am not Yan Shirui. I can't do anything.
Xanadu thinks twice before he acts, what kind of life he will live like... I mean
, the freedom and comfort of life are also something that I need to persist in. If you want to teach me what to sacrifice for and endure, I advise you not to waste your time. I don’t approve of this way of living.
I have my own way of treating people, and I don’t plan to change it.”
Yan Shirui looked at her slightly startled.
Before he came here, he really never thought that the conversation would be out of his control.
Yan Shirui said seriously: "I don't quite understand. What you mean is that in terms of weighing certain issues... your choice may be different from mine?"
"No," Yan Shiyue said, "I mean, I am the only one who has the final say on how I want to live. The emperor, the public, my parents, brothers, husband, etc. all have the final say."
Yan Shirui was stunned.
"Don't you understand?" Yan Shiyue continued: "As a relative, I like each of you. I am willing to take on the responsibility of protecting you, willing to share everything in my hands, and willing to work hard to make you live a good life.
.But, I am who I am, and I will not live the way you want, nor will I deal with the problem the way you want, from the beginning to the future."
Yan Shirui fell silent.
In fact, this is a typical thinking of a superior person. For example, Yan Chengyuan is a leader and protector at home. Naturally, he will not teach him what to do. At most, he will only give suggestions.
But she is Yan Shiyue.
This little lady is too strong.
But when I think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing unacceptable.
Yan Shirui then asked her seriously: "What do you mean by telling me this? In fact, my father and I will not interfere with you."
"But there is still grandma," Yan Shiyue said matter-of-factly: "I hope you can make grandma understand my thoughts. She is very good to me and I don't want to quarrel with her."
Yan Shirui stared at her: "Why don't you say it yourself?"
"I originally planned to go by myself. I have all my jewelry ready."
She took out the jewelry from her arms: "But didn't you just deliver it to my door? Then you can go. I'm not good at talking to women. When a woman cries, I get more panicked. I don't know how to persuade her, so you better go.
Better, are you good at this?"
She gave him the jewelry.
Yan Shirui: "..."
Okay, the head of the Yan family is really knowledgeable and good at handling people.
But to be honest, he would really not be worried if she went alone.
Yan Shirui stood up resignedly, and Yan Shiyue sent him out, telling Ding Xiaoyan, "Go and tell Meng Dansui that from now on, whenever there are new clothes in the shop, no matter how many there are, give me two pieces first, and the money will be paid from
My share will be deducted. In addition, you can ask me about any famous jewelry shops, snack shops, clothing shops, etc. in Chang'an City, and send a batch to my grandma every two or three days."
Yan Shirui's expression was complicated.
This flattering routine seems a bit familiar! Men seem to do this to please their wives and concubines... (To be continued)