He bowed to pick it up, put it in his palm and looked at it carefully. Looking at the vivid and interesting mandarin ducks and lotus flowers embroidered on the fan, he smiled and said: "When the mandarin ducks fly, they will be captured. A gentleman will live forever, and he will be blessed with good fortune and wealth."
He gently handed the tuan tuan to her again and asked, "You embroidered it yourself? Are you envious of Ying'er?"
"No, Cui He embroidered it!" Qing Ya replied.
He sat down with a silly smile and said, "The ones embroidered by Cuihe..., the ones embroidered by Cuihe must be embroidered by Cuihe!"
He walked forward with gentle steps, sat down on the stone steps, admired the red flowers in the garden, and put the two of them behind their ears.
"Eat!" He carried her on his back.
She didn't move a step and glanced at Cuihe. Cuihe retreated and came back later to bring the futou black gauze hat. Qingya caught the hat and walked in front of Wanyanyong and bowed in front of her. superior.
"What to do?" He looked at her expressionlessly.
"The king left his official hat behind that day, but I have cleaned it."
Wanyan Yong snorted and said, "If you wanted to give it, you would have given it long ago. Now it's too late. The lonely king doesn't need it anymore, so throw it away!"
She was a little disappointed, so she gradually turned around and held the hat in her hand, looking into his dark eyes, avoiding her own eyes.
"Kui Ke said that you had something to talk to the lonely king. He didn't eat even though he was holding it back. So he brought you some food. You can talk while you eat! After saying that, the lonely king still has something to deal with," he stood up again and carried on his back. Start on her.
"elder brother!"
She called him with her eyes raised, and her whole body was full of vibrato, which made Wanyanyong's heart tighten. The hands behind her back kept rubbing, and her heart was even more twisted.
"When I was five years old, there was chaos in Liaoyang, so my aunt came back from Buddhism to live for two years. In the government, I was ordered to practice two chapters a day, and my brother practiced ten chapters. I couldn't eat until I finished writing, but I was slow and had to write every time. In the evening, my brother also brought me a meal in the same way, including my favorite fake turtle fish and four-color beans." Her cheeks were rosy, and there were red tears in her eyes.
"At that time, I thought that a bowl of rice came easily, but later I found out that my brother had avoided the eyes of many people. After my aunt had gone to bed, he went to the kitchen and secretly reheated it for me before serving it to me. Yes, you have to help me copy and stay with me until late at night."
She frowned, put down her futou hat on the bluestone, picked up the rice, held it in her hands, stood in front of him and said, "Now, my brother also filled up my favorite fake turtle fish and four-color beans." But I can’t eat it. Qingya knows that he is wrong and is willing to be punished.”
At that moment, Wan Yanyong remembered what happened with the girl in front of him when he was a boy...
(She was only five years old at that time, and he was seventeen years old. She was writing in the middle of the night with the light on, and she was very hungry. It was snowing heavily outside, and she was hungry and cold, but she still held her forehead and gritted her teeth while writing. He Wearing a thick cloak, he wrapped the rice bowl in his arms, pushed the door open, and happily handed the food in his arms to her, and then said to her: "Qingya, eat quickly, and then write after eating!" "
She took the bowl and wiped her tears and said, "Brother, Qingya's hands are frozen and she can't write! My aunt said that I have to finish writing and show it to her. She can only eat and sleep after she approves. But I still have a whole day." Not a single chapter of the "Book of Filial Piety" was written!"
He held her hand in his big hands with a smile, breathed a sigh of relief and led her to the stove and said: "You eat first, and I will copy your handwriting for you, no matter how late it is." be with you!"
She nodded obediently and started eating around the stove, warming her hands from time to time.
In another scene, the two were scolded by their mother Li Hongyuan: "You two are colluding. Why did Lu'er copy for her? I can tell the handwriting as soon as I see it."
"Sister, I know I'm wrong!" The young man bowed his head.
"Am I trying to harm you? If you don't study well and learn etiquette now, will you want to become a banker in the future? As a prince and an elder brother, you must supervise your sister well. In the end, the two of them used some clever tricks. Blind my eyes."
Hong Yuan gestured with the ruler, and Wan Yanyong opened his palms.
She stood aside and cried so hard that she couldn't stop her tears from flowing: "Aunt, it's Qingya's fault. My brother helped me because my hands were frozen and I couldn't write. Qingya knows his fault and is willing to do so." After being punished, I just hope that my aunt will not hit my brother.
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The past events came to mind. Wan Yanyong looked at her respectful expression, his eyes suddenly turned red. He walked up slowly and placed the small bowl in her hand on the bluestone. He then held her in his arms and stroked the hair behind her shoulders. Black hair.
"Qingya, it's my fault, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have yelled at you that day, I shouldn't have ignored you for two months, I shouldn't have been in a cold war," he put his chin on his shoulder and hugged her Slim waist. ..
After hugging each other in the wind for a long time, he let her go and brushed her bangs and said, "Okay, the food is getting cold. You haven't eaten since you came in the morning. Why don't you eat some!"
He held her shoulders, guided her to sit down, and then persuaded her to eat. Seeing that she was still as lovely as when she was a child, he smiled at him, and the familiar action was to brush her hair on both sides.
"Qingya, do you know?"
She turned away and said, "Say it!"
"When I was a boy, I was afraid of you crying. Even if I was scolded or beaten, I didn't want to see you cry. Now, even more so! When your eyes turn red, my heart will break when I look at it! Battlefield Iron Halberd I have nothing to fear, I’m only afraid of your sadness!”
She paused for a long time, turned to look at him and asked him: "Cousin, I am not worthy of your treatment. I am mediocre in talent and appearance, and have an average family background. I am not as smart as Sister Mingxuan, not as beautiful as Sister Ling, and not as beautiful as Sister Zhang..." …”
"Qingya!" He interrupted her.
"Not everyone pursues virtual things. I value feelings. I don't know why I have feelings for you. Anyway, in my heart, everything about you is the best. My love for you has never diminished."
She looked at him again, and he looked at the trees full of begonias.
"When I was a child, I lived with you day and night, watching you grow up from a swaddling baby. I always thought at that time, I want to be good to you all my life, I will give you everything you want, and I will make you happy forever."
She listened to him talking, paused again and again, chewed carefully and then swept the rice in the bowl clean, then wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk handkerchief. When she put down the bowl and propped up her jaws, he He stretched out his hand, slipped into her palm and clasped her fingers tightly.
She felt a little uncomfortable, so she slowly withdrew her hand, smiled slightly, took the opportunity to fold a crabapple in front of her, and handed it to him.
After that, the relationship between the two returned to what it was before, but she was still waiting in her heart for her husband to come back and fulfill his promise.
Summer has come, and the northern country is very hot. It has not rained for several days, which is boring. On this day, the emperor was reviewing memorials in Fu'an Hall. There was some ice wine beside him. After he reviewed a chapter, he wanted to drink it. One mouthful. After looking at him, he started to become manic before even half of the approval. He leaned on his forehead and fell down on the chair. He opened his clothes a little and breathed heavily.
"Why is it so hot in summer in the North?" His chest rose and fell.
"I don't know, Wan Yanliang went to the Southland, where are he now!" The way he muttered to himself made the maids around him look at each other privately, not daring to answer.
"Everyone! Everyone!" Daxingguo hurried over and whispered into his ear.
"Everyone, someone has reported that His Royal Highness King Qi has come to Zhongjing and stayed at Mr. Xiao's residence for three days."
The emperor seemed a little afraid, so he immediately stood up and looked at Xia Yang outside the small window, feeling uneasy in his heart.
"Do you think there is any conspiracy between the two of them? Are they trying to usurp the throne and seek power?" he asked.
Daxingguo then lowered his head and sneered, saying, "Everyone is worrying too much. How could His Highness King Qi rebel? He doesn't have the power!"
"I've been having some weird dreams recently. I dreamed that someone from the clan came to kill me at night and replace me. I was really scared."
He twisted his shoulders, and when Da Xingguo saw it, he quickly came up and pressed his shoulders, beating and kneading them, not daring to be careless, and then pressed his legs in the direction he pointed.
"My legs always hurt at night. The pain is so severe that I can't get out of bed or move. I don't know why. I keep taking medicine, but it doesn't work."
"Hey, everyone, you must not drink too much like this, you will definitely hurt your health!"
After hearing these words, the emperor swept his hands to signal him to stand up: "I just came here to teach Wan Yan a lesson a few days ago! Seeing that he is obedient and not arrogant, just call him back!"
It was so easy, coming and going, just to satisfy his own narrow heart. Da Xingguo nodded with a smile, but his lowered hands were about to tear his robes.
"Then the slave sent everyone an order to bring His Highness Prince Qi back!"
"Well, come back and return to Pingzhang's political affairs!"
The emperor laughed: "Wan Yanliang has been gifted since he was a child. He is the smartest among our brothers. What a pity! He can only be a prince, so I have to warn him, no matter how talented or suffering he is Everyone who loves me is just my slave, and I can do whatever I want."
"I can give him a huge salary, or I can kill him at any time!" He swung the silver ring again and crossed his legs on the table triumphantly.
Daxingguo was not easy to refute and praised him repeatedly. The emperor crossed his legs and vaguely heard the sound of women playing in the distance. It was fresh and hearty, like orioles on the branches. The sound of orioles reached his ears, making him intoxicated.
"Who is playing?" he asked.
"It's a few concubines of the Zhao family who are flying kites in the imperial garden. These empresses are full of ideas and have new things to do. They always run around the palace with a few princesses,"
"Emperor Daojun's daughters are indeed exquisite, talented, gentle and considerate. It would be even better if they could give birth to another son for me. I am already thirty years old, and the position of the crown prince has not been determined yet. When I come down, I always feel a little uneasy."
"Since my Ji'an and Daoji left, I have never had a prince!"
Daxingguo was silent, then he thought of Prince Ji'an and King Daoji of Wei. Ji'an fell ill and died, but Daoji was killed by the emperor himself. He was only ten years old at the time because he was often naughty and disobedient to his teacher. He lectured and refused to listen to his parents' advice. He always caused some troubles, and the emperor killed his own son in anger.
"I was Daoji who was accidentally killed. He was too stubborn and I was so angry that I couldn't bear it..."
"Everyone, please feel at ease. You will still have a prince! King Wei has passed away, so don't be too sad."
"My concubines in the harem are all avoiding me now, let alone the prince. The last time I went to Concubine De, she kicked me out on the grounds that she was suffering from a serious illness!"
"I am really alone now!"
As he spoke, he curled up, crossed his legs, drank all the wine on the table, stared at the cold and empty hall in front of him, and gradually closed his eyes, leaning on the chair and fell asleep.
