Chapter 62 Encountering the High Pavilion again, sad and happy

The clear water under the weeping willows is cool, which slightly reduces the heat. Walking through the gorgeous scenery of the willow embankment, Qiuyue collected silk umbrellas, and the master and servant walked slowly to the Muhui Building on the east embankment.

In the red pavilion on one side, I saw several noble women and noble women sitting around, as if they were chatting about tea.

"It's Mrs. Lian." Qiu Yue looked at it for a while and said affirmatively, "And the women of Jia's house."

There was a faint sound of laughter, which showed that the little aunt got along well with her future mother-in-law, sister-in-law and sister-in-law. Yijing smiled and took a few steps in. With a row of fake stone Pingshan along the embankment, he blocked the figures of the two: "Let's not disturb them."

Qiu Yue smiled lowly: "I heard from my grandmother that Jiafu has explained the meaning to the old lady, and the old lady also nodded and waited for the official invitation of the matchmaker to propose marriage."

Yijing thought that after waiting for so many years and several tests in the future, she finally won the heart of the little aunt. It was not easy. Fortunately, lovers will get married.

But suddenly I heard that someone was crying at the end of the fake stone.

The beautiful scenery couldn't help slowing down and frowned slightly.

Today is my grandmother's birthday. How can anyone be so unlucky?

"Sanniang, don't be sad. You cry carefully and your eyes are swollen, and you will be blamed by your wife later." A maid was slightly anxiously persuaded.

"I finally understand that these gossips are all about my mother... I'm afraid that there are still aunts. In order to please the king's house, how can they think about it for me? Just now, you also heard that the fourth sister refused to tell me the truth. As soon as the old princess asked me to live in the king's house, my mother answered in a loud voice... So many ladies and women heard it on the spot. If this marriage doesn't succeed in the future, I will also become a laughing stock and become the self-affectioned. Who else is willing to propose marriage among those high-ranking families... Now, there is really no way out. Is it up to them to calculate and wait to marry that short-lived ghost and widowed? The woman choked and complained quietly.

When beautiful scenery heard this voice, it was Xie Sanniang who made her angry today.

This girl is not too stupid. She finally understands who has been tricked, but as soon as she heard that she still calls the world's son a short-lived ghost, beautiful scenery couldn't help but catch fire. She didn't wait to pay attention to Xie Sanniang and took a few steps, but heard her seem to say a fierce sentence--

"It's better to die now than this."

The scenery stopped.

Girl, if you want to die, you will die far away. This is my home...

he heard the maid's urgent comfort: "Sanniang, I dare not be so impulsive. Maybe the body of the prince of Chu has not reached such a situation yet."

"You didn't see it that day... He spoke well, and suddenly he fainted. His face was pale. It was not a heatstroke, but it was obviously poisonous... Besides, if he was not a dying person, how could it be my turn as a commoner?" The choking turned into crying. Xie Sanniang only felt that her future was gray. She put her pink fist against her little mouth and tears fell like a waterfall.

Beautiful scenery heard the "thrilling adventure" of that day again and thought of Yu Yu's good intentions. Because of Xiao Xie's calculation, he had to perform a bitter trick and suffered a torture. The sharp creature in his heart was also unable to help but move. He raised his eyebrows and suddenly fell into his mind.

held Qiu Yue's hand and slowly bypassed the rock.

As soon as the maid saw someone coming, she was very anxious and quickly shook Xie Sanniang, who was sad: "This is a guest in the Duke of Wei. Sanniang can't let others see you crying here."

Xie Sanniang couldn't help crying and only cried.

"Sister Xie San..." Ying pretended not to be aware. As she came forward, she greeted with a smile. When she approached, she asked in surprise, "Sister... is not feeling well?"

The maid of Xiefu quickly explained: "I have seen Su Wuniang. Earlier, I took a walk with Sanniang. I didn't want Sanniang to be fascinated by the sand, not..."

"So it is." Yijing smiled and said, "Let me see my sister's eyes."

Xie Sanniang wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief, said insincere words of gratitude, and declined the concern of the beauty.

"Look at my sister's eyes are swollen. If someone sees her, I'm afraid she will think she has suffered some grievances before she is so sad." Ying said again.

Xie Sanniang and the maid are both Yilin.

"Qiu Yue, you take this girl to get a basin of water and clean the noodles for Sister Xie San." The scenery is very considerate and does its host's obligations.

The autumn moon immediately met and pulled the anxious maid away.

Xie Sanniang was even more embarrassed, and she couldn't help crying.

Yi Jing was silent for a while, and then sighed quietly: "My sister is still annoyed with my sixth sister? She is just a child and has always been straightforward. My sister will forgive her this time.

Xie Sanniang quickly said, "That's not the case. Don't misunderstand."

"That..." Yijing tilted her head and didn't seem to understand why Xie Sanniang cried. After thinking for a while, she suddenly realized: "Is your sister worried about those gossip? In fact, it doesn't have to be like this. Today, I see that the old princess really loves her sister, or if she really has that kind of mind, it's not necessarily. When you and the prince of Chu really get married in the future, those gossip will not be broken.

This consolation really hit Xie Sanniang's heart, making her no longer help choking and sobbing: "Five Niang must know that the son of the king of Chu is seriously ill, and the imperial doctors said that he can't live to live... It's not that I don't know what's good or wrong. I curse, but it's true... I know that I will be widowed in the future. Who is willing to take it? Under such a marriage?"

In her heart was furious, Xie Sanniang did not have any scruples for a moment. She thought that Su Wuniang was the most favored by the eldest princess. If she was willing to help, or there was still a chance.

"Sister, please close your tears. If others see it, I'm afraid that there will be more gossip, saying that my sister doesn't understand etiquette and is unlucky." Yijing sighed again: "If you really don't want to, you can speak directly to your elders."

"Wuniang also heard the words of Princess Pingle earlier. I'm afraid it's not up to me." Xie Sanniang couldn't hold her tears. Thinking of the contemptuous eyes of those noble women, she only felt like a knife: "The old princess proposed to let me live in the royal palace again. It is clear that... to implement those rumors, even if the marriage does not work, I will become a laughing stock. What can I do in the future if I am disgusted by a sick man?" Speaking of this, I felt more sad and indignant, and hated the kind-hearted mother and little Xie, who had no blood relationship.

Yi Jingxin was really impatient and coldly let Xie Sanniang cry for a while, and then sighed, "Everyone is a daughter. In fact, I also know my sister's difficulties, but Brother Yuan's body may not have reached that point, not to mention the old princess and the king of Chu, even the emperor and the empress dowager over the years. I haven't given up looking for famous doctors among the people, and maybe there will be a change.

Xie Sanniang wanted to get the sympathy of beautiful scenery. After hearing this, she felt cold and thought that it was none of her business. You said it easily. Even the imperial doctors said that there was nothing they could do. What can the doctors between the countryside do?

Yi Jing continued to enlighten him: "Poor brother has a bad fate. Although he is talented and noble, he doesn't have the health of Brother Zhou. Don't blame me for saying bluntly that you are a concubine. It is reasonable to marry the king of Chu. Things in this world are not perfect..."

Isn't that nonsense? The son of the king of Chu is fine everywhere, but he is a dying man. How can he be compared with Yu Zhou... Xie Sanniang felt even more sad, but suddenly he choked, full of grief and anger, and gave birth to a ray of bright colors.

The king's mansion of Chu is not only the son of the world, but also Yu Zhou...

Slowly, the sobbing gradually stopped, and the tears gradually stopped. Xie Sanniang couldn't help thinking about it - the king of Chu had only one son. When he died, the throne would not be sustainable. Isn't Yuzhou a great chance? If you find a way to solve the problem with Yuzhou by yourself, won't you solve the problem by yourself? Although my aunt may not agree, as long as she carefully plans to cook raw rice into cooked rice and ask her father to nod, my aunt may not be able to withstand the pressure!

For a moment, my heart beats like a drum, and I can no longer listen to the beautiful scenery.

Yi Jing saw that Xie Sanniang was enlightened, but she did not move. She only said some "good words" that she wished that the son of the world could recover.

Neither of them paid attention to it, and there were ears across the stone.

A gray crossing in a crow's green robe listened to the "consolation" of Xie Sanniang with his breath, and his eyes were full of vision.

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"Look, Uncle Zhao drank wine there again." In front of the Muhun Building, Qiu Yue smiled and pointed to an ancient banyan tree.

Yijing saw the steward Zhao Bo holding a wine pot, cross-legged in the shade alone, and drank a sip of wine. He looked at it for a while, as if he muttered to himself and enjoyed it very much.

Just after her enlightenment, Xie Sanniang has been enlightened. She was waiting to clean the face with clean the face, mend the makeup, and returned to the wing tower with a radiant face. The beautiful scenery and Qiu Yue continued to come to Muhun Tower. Along the way, she secretly speculated that she did not know how Xie Sanniang would turn the world around, and she was looking forward to her next steps.

In order to get rid of the fate of being a widow and strive for a good fate, the girl will definitely do her best. This time, Xiao Xie may lift a stone and hit herself in the foot. This is also another "interest", and she laughed secretly in her heart.

"Zhao Bo is the least disturbing when he drinks. Let's not disturb him." Yijing looked in front of Muhun Building and saw that the door was half open. Two young men in blue were sitting on Xiaozi one left and one right, gossiping.

When the master and servant approached again, the servant was shocked and hurried forward to salute.

Binjing didn't ask much, but let Qiu Yue wait downstairs and went to the attic alone.

"Why did Wu Niang come to hide quietly?" A servant sighed slightly: "It's as lively as the wing tower. I can't wait to see it."

Qiu Yue noticed the word "also" and was slightly surprised: "Who else is in it?"

Although there are many guests today, not everyone can enter this Muhun Building.

"It's the son of the king of Chu." Another little man replied, "It's been in there for a while."

Qiu Yue's eyes lit up, and the master's trip was a coincidence.

On the top of the attic, the huge bookshelf is still silent. The sun comes in from the four open windows, shining out the white dust floating in the air. It is dancing softly and boneless. The girl came up from the wooden ladder hovering in the middle, bypassed the layers of bookshelves, and saw the figure standing with her hands behind her back, the blue arrow-sleeved robe. The waist was a little toughened by the ink jade belt. Although it was not like the elegance of wide-sleeved blue clothes, it became more and more straight and thin. The beautiful sun outside the window was warm, reflecting the white jade hairpin on the father-in-law's bun with light gold.

Originally, he walked silently and stopped.

Like the faint feeling in Yijing's heart, Yu Yu, who left the table, really came here.

But she forgot the purpose of following her for a moment.

Just standing between the huge bookshelf and looking at his silence and loneliness.

A bitterness, floating uncontrollably in her emotions.

The sea and mulberry fields are concentrated in this moment of quiet standing.

The dust seemed to sigh softly, permeating between the two figures, and the scorching sun was still hot.

seemed to feel the sudden gaze, and Yu Yu's palm behind him tightened slightly, turned around, and the backlight looked.

At that moment, the two pairs of clear pupils inevitably met.

Ying Qianqian breathed and approached involuntarily. Gradually, she saw her figure reflected in the depths of the teenager's eyes. She smiled and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Side by side with him.

A large area of clear sky without clouds, so the bright sun in July is unobstructed, firmly covering the nearby clear water and vegetation. Everything is delicate, but the clarity of the water, the green of the trees, the green of the tiles, and the paleness of the walls. These colors are confused by the smine gold and are pure and bright enough to make people in a trance.

Standing on a high place, the exhibition will come out of the heavy buildings and deep houses, as far as the straight Qingshi Avenue, which divides Kyoto horizontally and vertically. It can be faintly seen that the crowd is full of people, but after all, those noises are far away and can't come to my ears at this time.

Only his shallow breath is in his ear, as light as a breeze from distant mountains and empty valleys.

I don't know when Yu's palm has been clenched.

It seems that after struggling and hesitation, and the complicated and unclear emotions in his heart, he asked faintly, "The fifth sister also came here to be quiet?"

Yi Jingwei's cheeks made the teenager can't help looking at her again.

Indifference returned to his eyes and the corners of his lips, just like when they met several times.

Why is it so that people are thousands of miles away? A question quickly flashed through the thinking of the scenery and was fleeting. After all, she did not dare to think deeply, so she smiled.

said uncontrollably, "I guessed that Brother Yuan came here, so he also came with me."

just came out, and both of them were stunned.

The teenager held his fingers behind him with a few slight **.

He suddenly felt that he could no longer stand side by side with her in front of the window and turn around in a hurry.

But he slowly poured out a bowl of tea in an orderly manner: "After the fifth sister is here, I don't want to drink a bowl of warm tea with me."

Yijing noticed that a set of white porcelain tea sets on the tea case was treasured in his grandfather's early years - when his grandfather was alive, Su Xi came to sit in the attic, so there were tea sets and even copper oil stoves for boiling water. Since his grandfather's death, it was rarely useful, but at this time, a small copper pot was placed on the stove, and the firelight under the pot was faintly visible. , the white fog at the mouth of the pot gradually grows.

"When I came up earlier, I saw Zhao Bo tasting wine underneath. I was afraid that he had good wine in hand, so I neglected my brother." Yijing took the tea bowl handed over by Yu Yu and took a sip: "Is it Mingshan Qinglan? I didn't know that Uncle Zhao still received such a good tea.

Yu Qian smiled and said, "I'm going to come to Muhun Building to be annoyed. Of course, I want to bring a few pots of good wine to Zhao Bo. It's just borrowed flowers to present Buddha. Zhao Bo found this set of tea set and contributed the snow water stored in previous years, which has made me feel sorry. This tea is carried with me."

So that's it... Ying tasted a few mouthfuls of warm tea: "But the new tea brought by my brother when he returned from Mingshan?"

"The fifth sister has a sensitive sense of taste." Yu Yu nod his head: "There is a tea forest behind the Shuyuan, which was hired by local landling farmers to take care of. These are the tender leaves picked this spring and baked by his own hands."

It turned out to be Wei Hongru's hand-baked tea, and the scenery praised it: "Today, I was exposed to the light of my brother."

Yu Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes couldn't help looking at the girl full of joy in front of him. Seeing her sip slowly, a slightly astringent emotion seemed to permeate the tip of her tongue.

This is nothing. It's rare for her to be so rare.

"If the fifth sister likes it, I'll ask someone to send some some another day."

"I just got my brother's painting, and I haven't had time to prepare for the gift. How can I be embarrassed to ask for such a precious tea?" As if reluctant, Yijing put down the tea bowl and smiled again: "Today, I came to look for my brother. I have something to ask for."

Yu Yu was speechless, and his slender phoenix eyes were half drooping. He looked at the girl rubbing her fingers on the jade porcelain tea tray, and her delicate fingertips were stained with the brilliance of Jiaoyang. Suddenly, his fingertips seemed to have a trace of warmth. He clearly felt the fingers on his knee, clearly tightened, and couldn't help clenching his fist again.

Some forbearance, some indifference, the indifference that has been prepared all the time for many years, suddenly disinvented and disintegrated into a sigh.

This sigh is naturally still in my heart.

"At the beginning of the month, I went to the Buddhist Temple and had the honor to play a game with Master Tongji. I was helpless and very unwilling. I only heard that Brother Yuan's chess skills were outstanding. I don't know if I can spare half a day of free to compete with Master Tongji with me." The girl raised her cheek slightly and seemed to look forward to it: "I know that I am not the opponent of Master Tongji, but I hope that Brother Yuan can talk to the master and watch more insight."

Yu was stunned, on the 13th day...

His birthday is also the anniversary of his biological mother's death, so over the years, this day has been intentionally or unintentionally neglected by his father. Thinking of his mother's death on this day, he really has no interest to celebrate.

And after the scenery blurted out, there was also some guilt and sadness.

In the eighth year of Yuanqing, he told her that it was his birthday.

But she forgot it in an instant and didn't remember it.

He never mentioned it again in the ninth year of Yuanqing.

In that July, in the empty banquet hall, the flowers were like snow, and the birthday she spent with him was the only one.

If she hadn't got his volume of "Mingshan Spring and Autumn" on that day, she couldn't even remember when his birthday was.

But in such a hurry, Yu Yu, I didn't give it to you in my last life, I want to compensate one by one in this life, and are you still willing to give me this opportunity?

The four eyes were connected and fell into a moment of silence. Between the fragrance of books and the fragrance of tea, time seemed to freeze.

When the scenery gradually felt nervous and difficult to breathe, she heard it--

"Good." A simple word.

But two people, one is relieved, and the other is lost.

Did you finally remember that day...

This day seems to be the brightest day for Yu Yu, with a bright color in his dark memory.

When the red glow dyed the sky, when the eldest princess's birthday banquet came to an end, when she returned to Guan Suiyuan.

Huidu couldn't wait to go to the ground, and the corners of his lips were raised high: "Son, there is one thing... I was waiting downstairs under Muhun earlier. I saw Su Wuniang coming this way from afar, but suddenly changed my way... My subordinates were curious and followed and listened to it..." He said intermittently. Obviously, he intended to hang the son. Appetite.

And this time, Huidu finally saw the son raise his eyebrows slightly.

Suddenly, he was stunned and was overjoyed. The slight change of the son's expression undoubtedly confirmed his long-standing speculation that the son was really different from the little lady.

He was satisfied, but he did not say bluntly: "The son of the world forgives his sins, which is for his subordinates." But I kept laughing in my heart. The son of the world, it depends on whether you will be curious and ask questions this time.

But he heard the master's indifferent words: "Du, from today on, we should start to pay attention to Jin Qilang's behavior. The people we arranged in Jinxiang's mansion should be used."

The corners of Huidu's lips were stiff, and his eyebrows moved greatly. He looked up at the son of the world: "Is it time for you to say?" A dark face with clear edges and corners can't hide the urgency from the heart.

"Although it hasn't arrived yet, it's not far away." With the unfathomable eight words, Yu Yu looked at the bamboo leaves moving in the remnants of the sun, and his eyes gradually condensed into a dark surge.

"Yes, I obey." Huidu answered with a promise, and his firm tone seemed to be full of excitement.

Yu Yu smiled and said, "You don't seem to have finished your words just now?"

Huidu was stunned and realized it, but he no longer had the interest of appetizing pranks: "When I heard Su Wuniang's words, I led the disaster to the east... The general's wife was afraid that she would overturn the boat in the sewer."

Listening to Huidu's detailed description of Yijing's "introduction" to Xie's Sanniang, in the shadow of the setting sun bamboo, the teenager's face was full of solemnity and his expression was more complicated.