079 is weird

The wind rose like a rain of cherry blossoms. It was not until the man approached that Lin Yarong moved.

She saluted: "The woman, Sun Lin, paid a visit to King An, the King of An is thousands of years old."

I don't know how long it took, a low voice sounded: "I thought you wouldn't come."

straightened up, and Lin Yarong smiled faintly: "The prince has put down all the posts in front of my husband. I won't come and I won't let the prince look down."

In the past, she always felt that time was fair, making people grow up and old, but looking at the resolute face in front of her, she actually remembered the situation when she saw King An for the first time. Over the years, King An's appearance has not changed at all, only the scar under his right eye on his face became more and more ferocious with the passage of time.

"You have never looked straight into my eyes like this before." An Wang suddenly smiled and said, "Do you remember this?" He pointed to the corners of his eyes.

Why can't I remember?

The smile on Lin Yarong's face was the same as before. She raised her eyes and looked into the distance. After a long time, she sighed gently: "This cherry blossoms are so beautiful!"

Ang's eyes were slightly gloomy, but he quickly laughed: "Today, you are also blessed. The opera troupe you invited is the best in the capital. Let's go and listen to the play."

Today's song is "Guanshan Jinchun", which is about the love story of a poor flower girl and a famous family. The lyrics in it are beautiful and gorgeous, and every play is also fascinating. However, no matter how sweet and beautiful the love is, because she can't get recognition and blessing, the flower girl at the end of the play He died in the martyrdom of the prince of the family.

This is the most widely circulated play book in Beijing.

The horn on the stage is a famous actor, raising his hands and feet like clouds and flowing water, and even the last three sighs can't hear any pause.

But Lin Yarong doesn't like it.

"Is the play not good?" King An looked over and asked.

"It's good."

seemed to hear the perfunctory in her tone, and King An said again, "I always thought this was your favorite play, but no matter how well you sing, it's still not as good as the autumn official back then."

How many years has Lin Yarong not heard the name "Qiu Guan"? She thought she had forgotten it.

In fact, she has never forgotten.

She squeezed her mouth and looked at King An and said, "The prince is a nostalgic person. Now I can see that the prince's dress today is a little similar to that of Qiu Guan. Unfortunately, no matter how much you pretend to be, the fake is fake and will never become real.

An Wang's face sank at once.

Lin Yarong still has a faint look on her face.

After taking a deep breath, King An smiled again and said, "Lin Yarong, don't be uncomfortable with each other. Don't think too much. Today, I'm just inviting you to meet old friends and talk about the past. I won't do anything to you. You don't have to be defensive."

That's really nice. Lin Yarong sneered secretly.

"The prince laughed, how can I, and how dare I climb the prince?"

"You..."

"Your Majesty, you should also know that we don't have such a good friendship. We didn't have it before, and it's absolutely impossible to have it in the future. I know what you want, but it's a pity that I can't help you. Even if you pretend to be an official, I still say this.

She shouldn't have said such a thing, but she still couldn't help it.

It can't be like this.

I don't know how long it took, King An whispered, "I know you have always hated me, so you tried your best to help the third brother, right?"

Lin Yarong laughed.

"The third brother in the prince's mouth is now a prince, and the ending has been decided. Why does the prince need to mention what happened in those years? Your Majesty, you don't have to be so pitiful in front of me. Don't you hate me more?"

There were nine cold days in King An's eyes, and the coldness in his eyes stabbed Lin Yarong like a sword.

At this time, all she had in her heart was deeply sad.

Some things will not be forgotten because of the passage of time, but will become a scar on the heart and will never heal.

"Your Majesty, I don't know why you invited me to listen to the play, and I don't want to know why. Some things mean nothing to you or me. Whether you hate me or I hate you, we have all paid the price. Her eyes fell on the corner of King An's eyes.

"Well said, but you have always known who I am. Do you think I will give up like this?" King An's face was full of fierceness.

"What does the prince want to do?" Contrary to King An, Lin Yarong smiled.

"Help me." For a long time, King An said two words.

"Do you think I will agree?"

Didn't King An hear the uncertainty in his own tone? An Wang should know that she will never agree.

With a sigh, Lin Yarong said, "Your Majesty, since you invited me to see such beautiful cherry blossoms today, I can also tell you clearly that whether there is anything about Qiu Guan or not, how I chose at that time, I will still make the same choice today. In fact, you are most like Your Majesty, and the prince should know best.

An Wang didn't say anything with a gloomy face.

Lin Yarong sat quietly for a while, and then stood up and saluted: "Thank you for enjoying the play today, so I won't disturb the prince's rest."

Before King An could speak, she turned around and walked outside Liyuan.

There is a quiet singing on the stage.

——I advise you not to ask about the Fangfei Festival, so the wind and rain in the garden are sad.

......

Just came out of King An's Mansion, and Lin Yarong accidentally saw Sun Jingbang.

"Why are you here?"

Sun Jingbang smiled and didn't say anything. He came over and looked at her carefully for a while before he said, "Have you been drinking?"

Lin Yarong nodded: "It's a pity not to drink two sips of the best green wine in the palace."

Sun Jingbang pinched her nose: "Don't be afraid of getting drunk!" As he spoke, he led her to the edge of the carriage and helped her get into the carriage.

Watching him put down the curtain and help her put a cushion behind her, Lin Yarong's heart was sweet. She knew that Sun Jingbang was worried about her, otherwise she would not have come to pick her up. In fact, as soon as she got on the car, she saw the heavy sword in the corner. Lin Yarong believed that Sun Jingbang was by no means alone.

"King An invited me to listen to Guanshan Jinchun today."

"It's a good play. The lyrics in it are good, but the ending is not good." Although Sun Jingbang is a rude person, this play is too famous. He has heard it in the northwest camp before.

"It's really a good show, but I don't like it." In front of Sun Jingbang, Lin Yarong didn't hide anything and said anything. She paused, "However, King An finally mentioned something else."

Sun Jingbang raised his eyebrows: "Prince?" Sun Jingbang can't think of anything else that can make King An care about except the throne.

"Yes, King An asked me to help him." Lin Yarong suddenly laughed and said, "Actually, King An didn't ask me to help him. He obviously told you."

Sun Jingbang looked clear and was silent for a moment. He said, "This doesn't look like King An I know."

Lin Yarong hummed, but no, it's really not like An Wang's previous style. In fact, she has not seen the king of An for a long time. Since the third prince established the prince, even if she walks in the palace, Lin Yarong also intends to avoid the king of An. In this way, it seems that there will be almost four or five years.

"First, he inexplicably asked me to listen to the play, and then suddenly asked me to help him. What's the idea of King An? Lin Yarong has always believed that there must be a reason, and there is no reason for King An to suddenly find her.

An Wang clearly knows what she doesn't like, but today she has done everything in Liyuan. Is this a begging attitude? Everything looks abnormal.

Why did An Wang do this?

Lin Yarong looked up at Sun Jingbang and saw the same question in his eyes.

"What are you thinking about?"

After a long silence, Sun Jingbang asked her.

Lin Yarong shook her head, and she didn't think about anything.

"It's good that I didn't think about it." Sun Jingbang approached her and stretched out his hand to hold Lin Yarong in his arms. "No matter what King An thinks, you don't have to pay attention to it. I am."

Lin Yarong hummed obediently. In fact, she was surprised when she heard yesterday that King An wanted to invite her to listen to the play. For no reason, the two have no good friendship. Asking her to listen to the play is nothing more than making a play for outsiders. As for who to show it to, Lin Yarong guessed that it was either the prince or Sun Jingbang.

Is An Wang's idea too simple? Do you think this can make the prince or Sun Jingbang doubt her?

An Wang has always been careful in doing things, and there is no reason to do such a stupid thing.

Didn't you say you didn't want to? Why are you frowning so deeply?" Sun Jingbang nodded her eyebrows with an unhappy look.

Looking up at him, Lin Yarong smiled and said, "I just drank wine, and now I'm a little superior. It's uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Sun Jingbang asked anxiously, "Isn't it drinking something unclean?"

Lin Yarong stared at him with a smile: "Do you want to say that King An poisoned me? King An is not going to do anything in his own territory. King An is not a fool.

Sun Jingbang actually doesn't believe it. The so-called concern is chaotic. When he heard Lin Yarong say that he was uncomfortable, he immediately thought of poisoned wine.

After talking, Lin Yarong was a little tired and fell asleep in Sun Jingbang's arms.

When she fell asleep and took a closer look, she lay on her **, surrounded by very quiet.

She slept so deeply that she didn't even know when she would get home. Is it because Sun Jingbang was by her side that she fell asleep at ease? Lin Yarong simply didn't ask Green Butterfly to come in and wait for her to get up.

Take a soft breath. Now think about it, I just said a few words with King An, but it's more tiring than doing things all day. It's really uncomfortable.

I don't know what time it is.

Sitting up from **, lifting the veil, I saw the sunlight projected on the ground through the window, and the glass bottle on the table was crystal clear by the bright light.

Lin Yarong smiled. She bought this bottle for five taels of silver in Tiliang City. At that time, Sun Jingbang took it home and said that the texture was not good, but when she moved to the capital, she originally planned to lose it, but Sun Jingbang left it for her. Unexpectedly, it was placed in their inner room.

There are several roses and begonias in the bottle, white and red, which are particularly beautiful.

It turns out that spring has arrived unconsciously.

She remembered the pink in Liyuan, but after a while, she frowned. Why did the cherry blossoms in Anwang Mansion bloom so early?

It's weird.