Chapter 20 The old boy was icy and strong-hearted
Ho ho ~ back bird ~
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The door of the hall was closed, and Luan Ge didn't look at him, but walked to the table and sat down, picked up the bowl of porridge and drank it, and said lazily: "If you don't drink, when I'm full, I'll come and talk to you again." Anyway, according to the contract, your food today is mine, and I shouldn't have gotten you such things in one more step. ”
She took a big sip, smacked her lips, and said with a lazy smile: "I haven't drunk porridge for a long time, it's really a different taste." In the end, the lotus heart has a heart, and put this lot of honey and osmanthus powder. ”
After speaking, Luan Ge intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Yun Yan who was staring dryly on the side of the bed, and smiled with understanding: "Actually, it's good to be hungry occasionally, which is conducive to preventing stagflation." As much as I don't have a sweet tooth, I can't spoil these goodies for nothing. ”
Facts have proved that the five princes Chu Yunyan's prestige and deterrence and sympathy have all failed.
Seeing that Luan Ge didn't eat himself at all, Yun Yan had to rush out of bed: "That's mine!" He snatched the bowl from Luan Ge and drank it all in one go.
Luan Ge smiled implicitly, not as robbed with him as before, but a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, revealing the essence of the black belly.
After drinking the porridge, Yun Yan touched his belly and slowly tasted it, only to realize that it was really innocent porridge - where is there any honey and osmanthus powder?!
Before he could open his mouth to complain, he saw Luan Ge and said, "Xiao Yan, Sister has a question I want to discuss with you." ”
The indoor temperature plummeted, and the sudden arrival of Yan Sù made the porridge he had just drunk stuck in his throat, and he finally went down.
Luan Ge got up and walked to the window, gently pushing open the closed window.
The vermilion flowers outside the window are blooming, the wide petiole is windless and automatic at the moment the window opens, the dark pink skirt corner flashes, Luan Ge watched the skirt corner disappear, and then opened his mouth gently, the voice was shallow and ethereal:
"You want to get out of here, don't you? Get out of this treacherous golden cage, get rid of this glamorous but cold snobbish golden chains that bind humanity, right? ”
The undoubted voice hit the deepest hope hidden in Yun Yan's heart.
"Sister and mother, this is Sister A's home, Xiao Yan is willing to accompany Sister A. ”
After a long silence, just when Luan Ge thought he was full and asleep, a childish child's voice came from behind him, but there was an inexplicable vicissitudes and heaviness-
The king on the ninety-five high seat, the so-called father's man, is someone else's relative, someone else's good husband, a good father, but it is not his.
Because that man has never looked at his mother and himself seriously.
Even at the time of his mother's death, after surviving his own drowning.
In this cold court, all the worries are just the woman in front of me who has known each other for several years, is kind but stupid, and slowly regained her sanity three years ago.
This sad place, even though he wants to escape, is still her home.
Luan Ge's face was slightly pale, but he still didn't look back, because of the worry in his heart, he was still hanging: "Do you remember the story I told you when we stayed in the Yongluan Palace?"
"Is it the mourning emperor of the Buyeo country?" Yun Yan was a little surprised, not understanding why she asked.
"Is your answer still the same as it was at the beginning?" Luan Ge asked, but he didn't explain.
After a little thought, Yun Yan understood.
Buyeo is a country in the northern corner of the Great Qi Dynasty, with perennial cold, barren land, and small countries and widows, but the subjects bred in this environment are all resolute and brave ice wolves who can endure extreme suffering. At the beginning, Buyeo had been confronting Daqi, and because of the daily material harassment and looting of Daqi's northern border, Daqi wanted to send troops to solve the problem of Buyeo disturbing the environment for many years, but because the soldiers were not suitable for the climate, they returned home.
Eighteen years ago, an unusually severe snowstorm hit Buyeo, and Daqi wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of this hidden danger, but it was unable to do so due to heavy snow closures and inconvenient transportation of materials. At the time of the stalemate, Buyeo sent envoys to negotiate peace, indicating that as long as Daqi was willing to provide materials to help Buyeo survive the disaster, put aside the contradictions, and open the road of trade between the two countries, Buyeo was willing to submit to Daqi, pay tribute every year, and meet every year.
After three days of negotiations, the agreement between the two countries finally ended with the Buyeo crown prince entering Daqi as a proton for ten years and paying tribute every year, and Daqi supplying disaster relief materials to Buyeo, and the result of trade between the two countries.
Luan Ge still remembered that the foreign prince with the eagle-nosed falcon eye, different from Luo Tian's gentleness and humility, that person burst out with a wild light, like a king roaring in the deep forest, which made people can't help but be discouraged.
However, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and Fuyu is lonely and desolate, even the glory of the royal family is not as good as the daily pleasures of Daqi officials.
Emperor Qi did what he liked, and gave the crown prince of Fuyu several beautiful names and countless good wines, the crown prince who was famous for wearing Yang in a hundred steps, sang songs every night, and the red tent of the court, but in the end he couldn't even pick up a bow and arrow under the life of dogs and horses.
When the ten-year covenant had arrived, the only royal son that Buyeo had brought back had become so depressed and decadent that he could not help himself. At that time, he and Luo Tian stood beside the banana leaves, watching the Snow Wolf King, who had defeated the first warrior of Daqi in the past, fall to this place under the comfort of wine, and they were all chilled and frightened.
Sometimes, people can endure torture and suffering, but they alone cannot stay sober in a life of ease and luxury.
** Eventually, he died on the way back to China, and the king of Buyeo, who heard the bad news, vomited blood and died, and Buyeo fell into chaos, and Daqi took advantage of it to pocket it and completely solve the threat on the northern border.
I still remember the resolute gaze of the thin kitten-like child when he first told Sù Yunyan this story, at that time, he looked at himself fearlessly with a pair of big black eyes, and slowly shook his head: "He's a fool, I'm not him." Luan Ge was shocked by such a gaze, and was convinced of his words.
Now, after a minor illness, he is so arrogant, so she can't help but wonder if Yun Yan is still the same child with firm eyes today?
She was scared to hear a different answer.
When she was distracted, the same resolute voice came from behind her: "Sister, I am still me, I will never change, I will always be who I was at that time." ”
Luan Ge turned her head and looked at the young man's eyes as bright as the stars in the dark night, the undoubted light made her heart suddenly brighten, and all the gloom and worries were swept away.
She knew that she could be completely reassured.
A trace of crystal flashed in his eyes for a moment, and he smiled at the young man: "Since this is the case, it is natural to take care of your body and then eat and drink fiercely, you must know that there will be no such opportunity in the future~"
Yun Yan frowned slightly, but when he thought about the reason, he understood: "Sister, you are so good!" As he spoke, he jumped up and was about to give a hug to the special gracious Great Sage, but he was flashed by Luan Ge, leaving him alone with a back to go out and a voice that made people wither: "I said, after the body recovers, don't be in a hurry." You're going to be in vain now. ”
In that familiar voice, there was clearly schadenfreude.
However, the joy of leaving here soon conveyed in that sentence has long been diluted, and I can only endure the distress of white porridge for a short time.
He is still him, the boy with strong beliefs, not the foreign prince who can't think about it.