: Fan Waiyi Xiaoyao (Part 2)

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Everywhere, the men in Tsing Yi's wide-sleeved men looked like a glorious spring scene, making the night gentle.
He Yan never imagined that he would meet Chu Zhao here.
He was gentle and gentle, and his expression was as soft as ever. Compared to years ago, he became thinner and thinner, but there was nothing between his eyebrows and eyes, like the beads of glory, which were silent and safe.
He Yan took two steps to his side, and then stood still and asked, "Six sons Chu... how could it be here?"
After the prince convicted the crime, the four princes ascended the throne. Later, they never heard of Chu Zhao again. Heard that someone had seen him outside the city and speculated that he had left Shuojing. After Emperor Zhaokang succeeded to the throne, he deliberately cleaned up Xu Jingfu's old ministry, the Chu family, and was naturally among the people who were suppressing them. Over the years, the Chu family has also been declining. Chu Linfeng even dismissed his nineteen-room concubine and lived on Madam Chu's natal family. As for Chu Zhao, everyone gradually forgot him.
After all, Xu Xiang, it seems to have been a long time ago name.
The handsome and brave teenagers in Beijing emerged year after year. Among the big Wei women’s spring girl dreams, the two brothers of the Xiao family had already married their wives and had children. A beautiful dream in the Kang Valley disappeared in the river of time after a short time.
However, he appeared again at this moment, so that He Yan seemed to return to Jiyang many years ago.
Chu Zhao smiled and said, "I have been in Jiyang."
He Yan was silent.
If it were in Jiyang, it would be justified if the world could not find his whereabouts. But perhaps, Tianzi is not really found, he is here, but better.
He Yan couldn't tell how he felt about Chu Zhao. Although he was a student of Xu Jingfu, he didn't actually hurt himself back then. It’s nothing more than a different position. He Yan knew that Chu Zhao was a man of great intentions, not as harmless as he appeared on the surface, but love and hatred gradually faded after many years, and they met again here, Not a friend, not an enemy, but... an old man.
She noticed that there was no beautiful and charming maid in Chu Zhao's side, and she had already expected something in her heart. After a pause, she asked, "Six sons Chu, what are you doing in Jiyang now?"
"I'm here and opened a calligraphy and painting museum, and I'm still making a living." Chu Zhao answered with a smile, "What about Ahe? Why did he come to Jiyang suddenly?"
"His Royal Highness is married, and my family came to observe the ceremony." He Yan did not conceal that Mu Xiaolou's marriage was a major event in Jiyang City, and everyone in Jiyang knew.
"Is Governor Du Xiao coming too?" he asked.
He Yan nodded.
Chu Zhao looked at He Yan with a smile. The woman in front of him was still hearty. Later, he had seen many people and many women, but such a magnificent expression only appeared on her face. His eyes fell on the sugar tiger in He Yan's hands, and he was startled, and asked softly, "Ahe...has any children?"
"Yes," He Yan said: "There is a daughter, who is almost four years old now, named Xiao Yao."
"...Xiao Yao?"
"Is the name I took a good sound?" He Yan proudly said: "I don't have any requirements for her, as long as she is safe and healthy, and you can live a happy life, you will be satisfied."
She doesn't have much talent in poetry, but only the name "Xiao Yao" is well said to everyone.
"Baiyun is full of rivers and lakes, and I walk freely," Chu Zhao looked at her and smiled, "Ahe knows his name very well."
"Thank you." He Yan smiled and asked, "Sixth son of Chu, can we now have a sweetheart?"
At that time, Chu Zhao cheated her out in the night, so a confession of utter numbness caused the final Xiao Jue to be furious, and she coaxed for a while. Nowadays, many things have long been released. Although he is the "Four Sons of Chu", in fact, now he should just be "Chu Zhao".
Because of his interests and standpoints, the four sons of Chu will confess her sincerity to her. Who will be the real Chu Zhao? He is so smart and talented, no matter what, he will not lack people like it.
Chu Zhao heard that, froze for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled, "Not everyone is as lucky as Governor Du."
He Yan was about to speak, and suddenly, someone's voice came.
"What are you doing here?"
When she looked back, she saw Xiao Jue coming from the night, her face slightly cold and her gaze sharp.
"Du Xiaodu," Chu Zhao was surprised, and then smiled: "I haven't seen you for a long time."
On the one hand, the four aunts in front of the fat powder stall were so trembling that Fang Caihe Yan went to buy a sugar man. After the purchase, he met a handsome son, and the two stood on the side to talk. This was nothing. Maybe it was the old knowledge, but the four aunts looked at it and saw that something was wrong. Grandma Xiao's expression was frank, but the handsome young man's eyes seemed to be affectionate to Grandma Xiao.
But it is not that kind of obsessed feeling, how to say, as if it was the feeling of loss and loneliness that had been deeply loved and abandoned.
The four aunts and the second aunt have been together for a long time, and they think they have developed a good eyesight. Just hate that there is no plate of seeds at the moment, otherwise she can sit here and knock for a few hours. The handsome young son who is in a bad mood is probably very loving. Just as the four aunts thought in their minds, what kind of entanglement did these two people have in the past, and how did the grandmother Xiao bear this young talent. There was a shadow around him, and when he looked up, he was almost scared.
Xiao Dudu did not know when it was time!
He stood beside him, looking at the two in the distance calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The four aunts swear that she saw Xiao Dudu's fingers pressed slightly against her waist sword.
Many of the men who are jealous and jealous in the city of Jiyang will fight for the beloved girl, which is okay, but... looking at the soft and weak Tsing Yi man, I am afraid that he will not be killed by Du Xiao. And Grandma Xiao... I heard that the Central Plains people paid special attention to the women’s ethics, and the crime of Hongxing going out of the wall.
The four aunts wanted to be reminded, but they were afraid of the coercion of the person beside them, and finally shrank back two steps. But when I saw what Grandma Xiao said, I didn't know what to say, and Tsing Yi's expression was even more lost.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Dudu walked up—
When He Yan saw Xiao Jue's appearance, he said badly in his heart. The man didn't know why. Every time in this case, what happened was always a coincidence. At that time, I was very concerned about Chu Zhao. After a lapse of many years, I was afraid that he would not go where he was.
"I bought the sugar man here, and happened to meet the four sons of Chu, and said two sentences." He Yan explained euphemistically: "Only after two sentences, you came."
Xiao Jue only glanced at Chu Zhao, his eyes fell on He Yan, and said: "Let's go."
Two words, each word is chilly.
He Yan said goodbye to Chu Zhao: "So, four sons of Chu, let's take a step first."
Chu Zhao nodded with a smile, and watched He Yan and the two go away, until he could no longer see the figures of the two people in the crowd, he only withdrew his gaze.
The water in Jiyang is still Qinglingling. He thought that after so many years, the old man had already stopped feeling the water, but the moment he saw her, he knew that he had never let go.
However, this can only be the case.
The hawker selling sugar was crowded with lively crowds, and the young man in Tsing Yi walked in and said softly, "Brother, I want a flower basket."
...
Xiao Jue walked quickly.
He Yan followed him, one head and two big, and said in his mouth: "Wait, Xiao Jue, the four aunts are still behind..."
"She has gone back."
He Yan: "?"
The four aunts were so unyielding that they threw a gun battle in front of her. This coaxing thing also required her to come by herself.
He Yan caught up with Xiao Jue in two steps, no matter how happy he was, what kind of expression he held, and took his arm, "Xiao Jue..."
"Why, don't you continue to reminisce with your son Chu Chu?" He sneered.
"There is no reminiscence, it's just a hello." He Yan thought, Xiao Jue's last life and Chu Zhao were afraid that they didn't have a bad relationship. When they met Chu Zhao, they were particularly excited. There are three defenses in life. .
"Even if I have the patience, I can't tell the prophet." He Yan looked at him. "I didn't expect him to be in Jiyang City now. You said, does the emperor know about this?"
Xiao Jue sneered: "I already knew."
Although I have guessed a little, but Xiao Jue said that He Yan was still a little sighed. Since Chu Zhao entered Jiyang City, he wouldn’t be able to go out again in the future. The rest of his life is like being imprisoned here, but...it may not be a good ending for him.
Glancing at her face, Xiao Jue sneered: "You are worried about him."
Here again, He Yan was helpless and only said: "Brother, how many years have you been, how are you still holding your arms? I am thinking of you all the time, you see," she took the sugar tiger in her hand to his mouth Bianmin, "I'm a sugar man who paid you a lot of money. It's a gift for you.
Xiao Jue flicked her hand away, and was laughed at by her kung fu that didn’t change her face and said nonsense, saying, "Are you willing to deceive people now?"
"Who lied to you, do you want me to stand on the roof and cry? I, He Yan, like Xiao Dudu the most, we have seen the picture together -"
"He Yan--"
He Yan smiled and said: "You know it in your heart..."
Xiao Jue looked at her for a while, and finally lost her battle. Anyway, she always had 10,000 ways to coax people, although sometimes it was not very sincere.
He warned: "Even this time, He Yan, if you meet him privately again..."
He Yan thought, as if she would come to Jiyang often, once this time, after coming here next time, I don't know when.
"However," Xiao Jue glanced at the sugar man in her hand: "I don't accept this compensation."
"Then what do you want to pay?"
He raised his eyebrows and said nothing, staring straight at her.
He Yan: "..."
She gritted her teeth and said, "Xiao Jue, you are greedy for my beauty and covet my body!"
Xiao Jue "hmm", and responded well, "Yes."
He Yan has nothing to say.
...
This night was another night of confusion.
Early the next morning, Xiao Yao woke up, and the sugar tiger had turned into a lot of sugar water at night. He Yan took the bare bamboo sticks and said seriously in front of Xiao Yao: "Old-Tiger-I saw it." Is this a tiger—"
Xiao Yao looked at her blankly.
Xiao Jue walked in from outside and saw that she was teasing Xiao Yao again. Without a word, she came over to hug Xiao Yao and said, "Dinner."
The breakfast of the Cui family is as rich as ever. After eating breakfast, Cui Yuezhi will go to the palace to help. The customs of Jiyang City are different from the Central Plains, and the wedding ceremony is in the evening.
While Xiao Jue took care of the small one, he did not forget to push He Yan's favorite food to him. The passing four aunts were dumbfounded for a moment. After having used the meal, he pulled He Yan aside secretly and hesitated for a long while before he whispered, "Grandma Xiao, can you teach the concubine to your concubine?"
He Yan almost suspected that she had heard it wrong, and she asked, "What do you say?"
"Yufu's art!" Aunt Sister said a little embarrassedly: "Last night was not the concubine's body to go first, it is the fact that Du Xiao has come, the concubine's body is not disturbing, definitely not deliberately leaving you alone. But... At that time, Xiao Dudu was not very happy looking at it. This morning it looked the same as before. The concubine just wanted to ask, how did you do it?"
How did she do it? This has to ask her waist.
He Yan smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I don't have any skill to control the husband..."
"How is it possible?" The four aunts were anxious. "The words you said to Miss Ling in the house were still remembered by the concubine. After so many years, I think the grandmother's technique of controlling the husband has become much leaner. The concubine teaches one or two, and the concubine is sure to pass it on."
This is not rumored, what is the secret? He Yan didn't expect that the one-off fabrication in Cui's house could be cited as a classic.
Just facing the eyes of the four aunts for knowledge and thirst, He Yan was not good enough to teach her to be disappointed, and she began to sing again: "This technique of controlling husband seems to be controlling, in fact, letting you go... , If it's just away, sometimes cold and frost, sometimes the fierce woman wrapped around the lang, coughing, maybe it's just a matter of course, that's how to make perfect."
"Zhang Chi has a degree?" the four aunts murmured.
He Yan patted her on the shoulder, "You are slowly pondering, I will go first." She also ran away, leaving the four aunts standing on the spot and feeling attentive.
After returning to the house, Lin Shuanghe was standing at the door. When he saw He Yan, he urged: "Sister He, where have you gone? We have to go to the palace immediately. It is not the day that the big marriage has begun yet. Let's see you first." Her Royal Highness."
He Yan was busy.
Quickly cleaned up, a few people took the carriage, followed Cui Yue one way to the Wang Mansion.
Xu was because Mu Xiaolou was married, and now the Wangfu is a lot more lively than it used to be, with lanterns everywhere, and the cut "Xi" stickers everywhere, so the original Wangfu that seemed deserted because of the empty space changed. It was magnificent.
As soon as he entered the door, the maid greeted him and said with a smile: "Master Cui, Governor Du, Lord He, Master Lin, Your Highness is already waiting for you."
A few people from He Yan followed the maid, and walked to the main hall. He heard a smiling voice: "You are here."
He Yan looked up.
Mu Hongjin came out from behind the palace.
She wore a dress from the royal family of Jiyang. Today is Mu Xiaolou's wedding. Naturally, she should wear red. It is only this red. It is different from the warm red that used to be. With a little dark color, her face is not as majestic and cool as before. A little softer.
The woman's long plait is set behind her head, and she doesn't wear a crown. She is no longer a queen girl, so she just inserted a dark red velvet flower. Her eyebrows are still beautiful, but she looks carefully. The stars are white, she is old and more tender, and looks at them, like seeing her old friends who have reunited for a long time, with a little long-lost rejoicing.
"Your Highness." He Yan saluted her.
"It may not be as busy as it is today, I am very happy that you can come to the big wedding in Xiaolou," she said.
Lin Shuanghe smiled and said with a smile: "I haven't seen it in many years. Your Royal Highness is still as bright as before, and the country is beautiful."
His kung fu, which made women happy, has grown a lot over the years. Mu Hongjin laughed "poof", then shook his head, stroked the hair on the side, and sighed: "Old, what kind of beauty is she?" she His eyes were attracted by Xiao Yao in Xiao Jue's arms, and he said softly: "This is the gift of Xiao Dudu? How old are you this year?"
He Yandao: "Called Xiao Yao, almost three years old."
Mu Hongjin Zhao Xiao reached out his hand. Xiao Yao hesitated for a while before extending his fat arm, indicating that he could hold. Mu Hongjin hugged her in her arms, Xiao Yao seemed to be close to her, giggling, and yelled "Aunt..." in his mouth, and "Bao" kissed on Mu Hongjin's face.
He Yan calculated that Liu Buwang and Mu Hongjin had no mistakes between Yin and Yang, and they might not be called Mu Hongjin's grandmother, but they were called "aunts".
However, Mu Hongjin didn't care about Xiao Yao shouting like this, but instead seemed very happy. He dropped a gemstone ring from his hand and stuffed it into Xiao Yao's hand, saying: "Call me aunt, I should also Give Yaoyao a little gift, is this likeable?"
Xiao Yao glared in both eyes, nodded desperately, crisply said: "Like!"
He Yan couldn't bear to look directly, to say that Xiao Yao was also a pearl in the palm of the Xiao family, and she didn't eat or drink in her day.
Mu Hongjin was holding Xiao Yao and was talking to them. Not long afterward, another bodyguard came and said, "His Royal Highness, the people of the Qin family are coming soon."
He Yan saw that the guard was familiar, and could not help but looked at it twice. Cui Yuezhi smiled and said, "Grandma Xiao, can you still know Mu Yi?"
Muyi? He Yan thought of it. When she was fighting in Jiyang, she fought side by side with a Jiyang city army named Muyi. When she finally left, the young man also gave her a wood painting. She keeps it well. However, Mu Yi in front of him is very different from Mu Yi at that time. The greenness and childishness faded away. He now looks like a mature man.
However, after seeing He Yan, Mu Yi quickly dissipated that mature and steady, and became hesitant and excited, seeming to want to dare to look at it, inexplicably a little shy.
Cui Yuezhi said: "Mu Yi is now the personal guard of the Royal Highness, but not the Maotou. Mu Yi, can you still remember Grandma Xiao, the girl of He?"
Mu Yi scratched his head and whispered: "Remember."
Xiao Jue looked at them coldly, Lin Shuanghe made a few coughs, and quickly turned off the conversation, so as not to let this young guard commander hit Master Xiao Er's scales, only pretending to be curious: "Your Highness What? We have been here for so long, we haven’t seen His Royal Highness, and at that time, His Highness was not as tall as my chest. I don’t know how much I have grown now?"
Mu Hongjin smiled and said: "You go and see, why can't Xiaolou still come?"
As she was saying, the woman's voice came from behind the palace: "Grandma, what's the hurry, isn't I coming?"
The girl who came out from behind was wearing a wedding dress like fire, and the wedding dress made of the best embroidered women's weave in Jiyang City was decorated with fine tassels and bells. When walking on the road, ding dong and skirt Very long, like blooming flowers. More beautiful than this wedding gown is the girl's face. Her face is white and small, and she is very similar to Mu Hongjin. Her eyes are painted red, delicate and eye-catching, but more than Mu Hongjin. A bit wantonly lively.
At first glance, it was a girl who grew up wild in Jiyang City.
She saw He Yan and his entourage at a glance, a glance of joy in her eyes, and she had to be a proud gesture, pretending to carelessly open, "You are here."
"I haven't seen it for years, and my little highness has grown into a big girl." Lin Shuanghe looked at him, and he felt a sense of gratification for his father, but he sighed, "I didn't expect that my highness was married, I actually Still alone."
Mu Hongjin laughed: "If Mr. Lin feels lonely, it is better to stay in Jiyang City for a while. There are so many good girls in the city. I'm not sure. I met Mr. Lin's fate."
"The fate of this kind of thing cannot be forced." Lin Shuanghe showed his fan. "Besides, I am not here, and I am fortunate enough to die. God has my own arrangement, why not rush for a moment."
Mu Hongjin said: "Mr. Lin is open-minded."
There is not much time for narrative, the wedding ceremony of Jiyang royal family is complicated and complicated, and the people of Qin family are coming soon. Mu Hongjin and Mu Xiaolou go to the outside counter. He Yan they followed the maid's arrangement to take a rest.
At night, when the sky was dark, the lanterns in the royal palace lit up one by one. Near the originally empty ceremony table, the long steps were covered with red silk, and the lights reflected the high platform gorgeously and completely, surrounded by The courtesy officer at the ceremony, a pair of Bi people holding each other, walked towards the high platform.
He Yan saw Prince Qin, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Even though he was wearing a wedding dress, he looked quite heroic. However, he will also help Mu Xiaolou to carefully organize the long skirt, looking into Mu Xiaolou's eyes, full of sincere love.
Since then, there is another couple in the world who will become the guardians of Jiyang City, guarding this side of the water and soil, one side of the people.
He Yan couldn't help looking at Mu Hongjin under the stage.
The bright-eyed woman smiled at the young men and women on the stage. Her lips were clearly smiling, but there were tears in her eyes.
Perhaps, when she put on this wedding dress, she was full of helplessness, angry about the fate of her fate, but now, Mu Xiaolou has stepped up. At least at this moment, Mu Xiaolou is happy, she is Really love the man in front of him.
Being able to witness the birth of happiness in person is also a matter of happiness in itself. Her past regrets and unwillingness seemed to reach completion through Mu Xiaolou in front of her.
He Yan clenched Xiao Jue's hand quietly, Xiao Jue raised his eyes, his lips slightly curled.
Lin Shuanghe loves to be lively, seeing other people get married, and is even happier than his own marriage. With the ceremony of Li Chengcheng, people are looking for people to drink toast, but the amount of wine is not very good. Shout God is unfair, he was born so handsome and handsome, he is still a single person up to now, very abhorrent.
He Yan was speechless for a while, and when he was drunk and muddy, he had to ask Cui Fu's servants to help him to take him back to Cui Fu when he had to find someone under the table.
There were lively congratulations on all sides, and He Yan also drank a few glasses with people she knew. Her current wine volume was finally better than when she was in Liangzhou Wei, although it was no match for her predecessor, General Feihong. It's not too much to endorse a drink with a drink. However, after all, Xiao Yao was still there, and He Yan dared not drink too much. It was Xiao Jue, who was toasted again and again, his expression remained the same, and it was indeed a thousand cups without drunk.
Xiao Yao was young, and when the hour arrived, his sleepy head was a little bit, and the chicken was like a peck of rice. He Yan looked out, it was late at night, he explained the situation with Mu Hongjin, and took Xiao Yao back.
Mu Hongjin liked Xiao Yao very much. He gently touched Xiao Yao's head and said, "Go back."
He Yan thought for a while and finally smiled: "His Royal Highness and Master Qin are now in a harmonious case. Yuanyang Bihe, please also take care of Your Highness."
Mu Hongjin also drank too much, his face slightly blushed, he smiled and said, "Okay."
After they left, Mu Hongjin walked to the place where the window was in the hall, and the willow tree swayed slightly in the wind. It seemed that he had returned to the spring day many years ago. It seemed that a young boy in white came here step by step. Approaching, the sound of the piano is clear, the sword is chic, as vaguely as yesterday.
In the busy hall, the noisy music seems to be gradually away. This should be a rare dream. Mu Hongjin found a comfortable position, leaned his head on the soft pillow above the soft collapse, and slowly closed his eyes.
A section of the haw wrist exposed in the wide sleeves was wearing a rough silver bracelet with small wild daisies carved on the edge of the bracelet.
A maid approached and crept, seeing that the woman had her eyes closed and her lips were smiling, her lips smiling, as if she had a sweet dream, so she booed and told her descendants: "Your Highness is asleep, don't disturb her." She gently covered with a thin blanket and crept away again.
...
Outside, He Yan and Xiao Jue walked towards the carriage.
Jiyang City does not seem to have autumn and winter days, and it will always be as long as summer. The river wind will bring cool and cool, He Yan and Xiao Jue walk side by side, Xiao Yao lies on Xiao Jue’s shoulder, breathing smoothly, sleeping Masuka.
It seemed that I could hear the sound of high singing and laughter in the palace.
She lowered her head, her heart was never quiet.
Things that used to be extravagant but not possessable are now by her side. She didn't ask for much at all, but it was just plain.
In this life, Xiaoyaotianxiu asked, everything is flowing in ancient times.
Nothing beats the moment in front of you, you are at ease.
Xu was dreaming about something delicious, Xiao Yao smashed his mouth in his sleep.
He Yan glanced at her for a moment and asked with a smile: "Xiao Jue, do you want to eat candied gourd?"
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