mtlumby2d Chapter 2107
Chapter 2107
Chapter 2107
If the emperor had not said, "Tonight we are not talking about the emperor and his subjects, but about love and romance," breaking the strict etiquette; if the emperor and empress had not also sat on the ground, with their sleeves hanging on the ground, and talked to the people with their hearts as if they were old friends;
If the moonlight had not been so beautiful that night, and its clear light was like nectar flowing down the throat, making people drunk without even drinking it, Jiang Jibai would never have lost his composure and actually poured out such a ridiculous dream as a topic of conversation.
When he asked about the "most bizarre dream", Shi Anxia and Cen Yuan's eyes met and then separated.
Cen Yuan asked with interest, "What is your most bizarre dream?"
Jiang Jibai hesitated, as if troubled.
Cen Yuan said, "What I said today is just a joke. It will be gone once the wind blows."
Everyone knew that the emperor meant that they could speak freely tonight but nothing could be spread outside.
Jiang Jibai chose his words carefully, "I had a dream a long time ago. I dreamed that Emperor Heng was still alive and Emperor Yu ascended the throne."
This is hindsight! It is highly suspected of flattery.
But those who know Jiang Jibai's character know that he is a very stubborn person and would never say such disgusting flattering words.
Cen Yuan and Shi Anxia remained calm, but their hearts were both trembling.
Cen Yuan asked with a smile, "What is your name and what position do you hold now?"
Jiang Jibai hurriedly stood up from the ground and bowed to the emperor and empress, "I am Jiang Jibai, courtesy name Weixi, and I work as a compiler in the Hanlin Academy."
Cen Yuan raised her hand and motioned for him to sit down, "Okay, I'll remember you."
Just this sentence made everyone present envious.
Jiang Jibai is really good. He takes an unconventional approach and accomplishes great things quietly, and even the emperor remembers his name.
No matter how upright a person is, there are times when he would take shortcuts.
Everyone racked their brains to think about what a bizarre dream they should tell in order to make the Feather Emperor remember them.
No one noticed one of them, and he suddenly raised his head. He was a military commander in his forties named Zhang Chengwei. He was originally a border guard and followed Emperor Yu all the way into the capital. He had the merit of following the dragon.
He had kept a secret in his heart for a long time, but unexpectedly, it was revealed by a young man.
He saw Yu Di raise his head and drink the wine in the cup, and then heard Yu Di ask with a smile, "Come on, tell me, when did you have this dream?"
"About ten years ago, I was only eleven years old." Jiang Jibai had a dream that Emperor Heng was not dead, but escaped.
When he told his parents about this dream, they scolded him and told him not to tell others about it, or he would be killed.
From then on, he never told anyone about it again.
But the dream was too real, which left a deep impression on Jiang Jibai. Moreover, he had had this dream more than once, and sometimes after waking up, he would continue to have the same dream when he went back to sleep.
After this happened so many times, Jiang Jibai was afraid that he would forget the content of his dream, so he wrote it down in a full notebook and hid it under the blue bricks under the bed.
He dreamed that he was thrown into prison for preventing Emperor Yong from joining forces with the State of Wan to launch a war against the northern wing. He dreamed that Emperor Heng came back, called himself Emperor Yu, and released him from prison.
Wu Xianwen's face turned pale when he heard this, "Jiang Jibai, I didn't know you were so brave! If you weren't lucky, otherwise..." He shook his beard and couldn't continue, only letting out a long sigh.
This is his most proud student.
Wang Yi continued, "If the book falls into the hands of Emperor Yong, it will be a crime of treason and the entire clan will be exterminated. Lord Jiang, your life has been on the edge of a knife."
Jiang Jibai lowered his head, said nothing, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the dark patterns on his cuffs.
Cen Yuan suddenly chuckled, "Jiang Qing, did I look like this in your dream?"
Jiang Jibai looked up at the young and handsome emperor in front of him, only to see a smile on his lips, but a deep and unfathomable look in his eyes.