Chapter 327: The years are quiet

Lin Yiren's conversation with Yanxu came to an abrupt end when discussing the selection of Princess Xuan. There are some things that I know I have to face, but I still have the heart to avoid them, and I never want to mention them until I have to.

The autumn rain was pouring down, knocking on the roof of the carriage, making a slight clicking sound, which could be heard very clearly in the quiet night. Lin Yiren didn't have the heart to think about the big wedding with Bai Yuqian next spring, let alone calm down and ponder what Yanxu said about the marriage with the Muyuan Royal Court, he just wanted to arrange everything on the winter solstice, enter the Nine Xuan Cave, steal the bone fairy grass, and let Gu Xiaofan live in peace.

As for the method of taking the Bone Immortal Grass, he would personally go to Shen Youtong and Shen Yunpeng. Trading, whether it is successful or not, is just a matter of chips.

Back at the palace of King Xuan, it was already the middle of the moon, and in the quiet night, Xuan Niang was still wandering outside the gate of Xiuyun Pavilion.

"Xuanniang. A dark cloud passed through Lin Yi's heart.

"The prince is finally back. Xuanniang stepped forward quickly, "Miss Gu didn't eat anything at night, she was anxious as soon as she fed her something, and she smashed everything in the house, and she didn't know what was wrong." ”

"Where's her now?" said Lyon.

"Xun Zheng Pavilion. ”

"Xun Zheng Pavilion?" Lin Yiren frowned.

"Yes," Xuan Niang said hurriedly, "Miss Gu wanted to play the banana leaf piano alive or dead, and she was pulled hard by her subordinates, so I was afraid that she would break the piano." ”

"You go and prepare some fruit for her and bring it to Xun Zheng Pavilion. Lin Yiren said and walked towards the Hidden String Courtyard.

"How good is this...... Xuan Niang looked at Lin Yiren's back and let out a long sigh.

In the light rain at night, the lanterns under the corridor flickered and swayed, and the beautiful boy in a light gray brocade robe walked through the arched stone door, walked into the corridor, and then walked more than 30 meters along the bluestone path, and stepped into a delicate and small courtyard.

In the courtyard, in addition to a murmuring blue stream and patchwork of verdant bamboo, there is only a simple pavilion with a very wide view.

"Miss Gu, don't make any more trouble, that qin is the prince's beloved thing, and others can't touch it. Inside the hidden gate, the voice of the servant girl was heard from afar.

Lin Yiren's eyes moved slightly, and he stepped forward and pushed the door open.

In the Xun Zheng Pavilion of the carved beams and paintings, there are various musical instruments such as gonghou, chime, flute, flute, se, qin, zheng, xun, sheng, etc., Gu Xiaofan was stopped in the corner of the house by three maidservants, but his eyes stared straight at the banana leaf qin placed on the piano stand on the west wall.

"Little fan. The Lin Yi called softly.

"Lord Wang. When the maidservants heard this, they turned their heads and bowed their heads.

Seeing this, Gu Xiaofan took the opportunity to push the three of them away and walked towards Banana Yeqin.

"Miss Gu," a maidservant girl hurriedly grabbed Gu Xiaofan, "that piano really can't move!"

Gu Xiaofan looked at his wrist that was caught, and suddenly bit down the handmaiden's hand.

"Ahh

"Little fan!" Lin Yiren exclaimed, dragging Gu Xiaofan over, "How can you hurt people so casually!"

Gu Xiaofan wiped his lips with his sleeve, as if he didn't care about everything, and walked towards Banana Yeqin again.

"Little fan, wake up!" Lin Yiren grabbed Gu Xiaofan and pointed her thin little face at herself, "Brother Shen will accompany you to eat something first, okay?"

Gu Xiaofan looked at Lin Yiren fixedly, and then looked back at Banana Yeqin, and his body gradually relaxed.

In a few moments, the sound of the piano in the Xunzheng Pavilion gradually rises, such as the autumn pond falling, ten thousand gullies listen to the pine, lonely and gloomy, vast and bleak, until the moon falls and the stars sink, and the sky is white.

Gu Xiaofan was carried back to Xiu Pavilion by the Lin Yi people, and before that, she slept peacefully on the Lin Yi people's lap for nearly an hour. Lin Yiren finally seemed to understand the reason for Gu Xiaofan's fuss, she smashed the household in the house, and insisted on playing the banana leaf qin, but after identifying him, she quieted down.

She was looking for him, because he hadn't been with her to dinner as he had done the other day, because he had suddenly disappeared, perhaps...... She thinks Fuqin will be able to get him back.

This is a situation that has never been seen since returning to Xiaoan, and the people of Lin Yi do not know whether to be happy or sad about it. He only knew that the days when he and Gu Xiaofan were under the same roof were numbered, and this girl who was as lonely as him in her heart, he only hoped that she could live in peace.

In the days that followed, it was as calm as the surface of the lake, no matter how turbulent inside and outside the court, the palace of the king of Yu was always quiet and happy.

Every afternoon, Lin Yi people will sit on the platform of Langfeng Pavilion and stroke the piano for Gu Xiaofan, who is extremely quiet when listening to the piano, and occasionally shows a shallow smile.

Lin Yi people once tried to teach Gu Xiaofan to play the Xun, but in contrast, Gu Xiaofan seemed to be more interested in Fuqin. Soon, Gu Xiaofan became the only person in the palace who could play the banana leaf qin except for Lin Yi.

One day, the breeze was gentle, and there was no one around, Lin Yiren held Gu Xiaofan's hand and gently probed his fingers into the belly.

"Little fan, touch it, my father once carved a word in it......"

Gu Xiaofan's fingers and Lin Yiren's fingers were superimposed, tracing carefully along the strokes in the belly of the piano, and the lines of the word 'Zhan' were smooth, as if they were still stained with the temperature of his father thirteen years ago.

"Yiren, your imperial grandfather gave you a good name, and Dad also thought about your name, Dad likes the word 'Zhan' very much, if it is called Lin Zhan, it also sounds very good, right? Dad still wants to add a younger brother to you, so he will use the word 'Mu' for him, the word 'Zhan Mu' can not only mean to be blessed, but also infiltrate, nourish ** meaning......"

Looking at Gu Xiaofan's focused expression, Lin Yiren's thoughts returned to that sunny afternoon again. The dappled sunlight quietly fell on the beautiful guqin, and his father played a song of autumn water for him with a smile, and later, the mellow and empty sound of the qin was interrupted by panicked footsteps, and the eunuchs in the palace ran to say that something had happened in Jiuxuandong.

Qiushui, that was the last time he listened to his father play the piano.

"Little fan......" Lin Yiren's voice was a little hoarse.

As if sensing something, Gu Xiaofan pulled out his fingers from the belly of the piano and looked sideways at Lin Yiren.

"This is the name my father wants to give me, Lin Zhan, is this a good name?" Lin Yiren smiled miserably and stroked the somewhat scattered sideburns of the small fan of Fugu.

Gu Xiaofan was silent, still looking at Lin Yiren.

"I forgot, you don't understand...... Lin Yiren looked gloomily on the guqin, "Maybe, it's better not to understand." ”

In the next moment, becoming the eternal starlight in the memory of the Lin Yi people, Gu Xiaofan stretched out his hand and slowly hugged the Lin Yi people, as if caring for a child, patting him lightly on the back.

Lin Yi's figure stiffened, slowly closed his eyes, and swallowed a trace of saltiness in his throat...... She knew that he was sad, she wanted to give him warmth, they were the loneliest souls in the world, at this moment, she used her only strength to comfort him, protect him, and give him an unforgiving embrace.

In the twilight of autumn, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are soothing, the wind is wrinkling and the water is wrinkled, and the waves are quiet, Lin Yiren and Gu Xiaofan quietly embrace each other in the flying snow veil, just like the immortal couple who are beyond the world in the ink painting.