When he was young, Fu Xuan finished writing in the Taiji Palace, the parliament was dispersed, the ministers came out of the palace of Yuancheng, and the three carriages and horses returned to Wuyi Lane. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It stands to reason that he should be happy to be praised by the emperor in public, but Fu Xuan is not happy, on the one hand, because he doesn't like to be spoiled by the emperor like a male pet who specializes in calligraphy, and ignores his other talents, on the other hand, he has people at home who are concerned about him, and there are unsettled things in his heart.

Xie An and Wang Dao wanted to leave him for a while to discuss the war, Fu Xuan glanced at the hazy moonlight above his head, and knew in his heart that it was already four watches, so he bowed to Xie An and Wang Dao and said: "Father, Uncle Wang, Fu Xuan is a little tired today, and he is not sensitive, so please ask my father and uncle to allow Fu Xuan to retire first." ”

Xie An and Director Wang glanced at each other when they heard this, and they were also slightly surprised, when he was drinking and having fun all night on the flower street, he didn't see him say that he was tired, and he said that he was a person who had been praised by the emperor, and he should be energetic, but on the other hand, Fu Xuan, was a little depressed, Xie An was also a person who came over, and he saw through the stalk in Fu Xuan's heart in a few glances, and he still didn't break with him, and let him go silently.

Looking at Fu Xuan's distant figure, Xie An sighed, his helplessness overflowed, and said, "I'm afraid that one day he will pay a heavy price for this." ”

Wang Daodao: "But the road of life, after all, needs to be done by himself, so that he can understand and grow!"

Fu Xuan carried the wind all the way and hurried towards the eldest son's house, but as soon as he approached the house, his hands and feet instantly converged and made a sound, softer than the cat with soft meat pads, for fear of startling someone who was sleeping inside, the person he was worried about, and there was something unsettled.

But as soon as he entered the courtyard, his heart was half cold, and the side room where Chu Meng used to live was actually holding a lamp. He was suspicious, so he went over to look, and when he opened the door, Chu Mengguo was really sitting inside.

When I first dreamed that Fu Xuan was coming, I raised my eyes faintly and said, "Childe is back." ”

Fu Xuan looked at the brick roof of the partial house, the original huge hole has been filled, and the new tiles have been laid, in the past, he lived in his own room in order to leave the first dream, so he deliberately delayed the construction period of the craftsman so that the roof has not been repaired, and now at a glance, the heart is more sure of this result, and the other half is also cool, the first dream should be separated from him with an iron heart.

"The roof has been repaired. Fu Xuan was still unwilling and stepped forward.

"Yes, the first dream bothered the son for a long time, and he felt guilty, so he urged the craftsman to act quickly, and he didn't think that it would be repaired quite quickly, but now it has been repaired properly. ”

"That's it. Fu Xuan looked around and asked, "The incense can be brought by the housekeeper, is there anything missing?

"Childe...... It's already Mayday. ”

"Oh, yes. Fu Xuan smiled and said, "Mayday, it should be warm, has the mattress ever changed to a thin and cool one?"

Chu Meng understood that Fu Xuan was deliberately looking for words to talk to her, the mattress was thin, but anyone who had eyes could see it at a glance, so he said: "The son should be tired from entering the palace overnight, Mo Li has a first dream, go back and rest early." After saying that, he got up and wanted to send him out of the side room, with a cold and indifferent expression, as if the two had never been so intimate.

"What's going on...... What happened to the Lake Pavilion that night, you annoyed me?"

"I didn't dare to dream of the first dream. ”

"You have always been duplicitous, you don't dare to say it, and you are depressed in your heart, thinking that I can't see it?"

"With such a noble body as Childe, the identity of the first dream is humble, how dare you annoy Childe. ”

Fu Xuan heard this, he was still an elegant and gentle person in response to sinister words like this, and even the emperor in the court had to respect him for three points, but he was forced to be a little anxious by the little woman in front of him, and only said: "First dream, even if I am not in every way, please know me well, I can change everything, but please don't ignore me like this!"

Looking at Fu Xuan, the majestic son outside, but begging in such a low voice at the moment, the first dream was also a little unbearable, and then looked at Fu Xuan, who even came to coax her before the saint-faced official black clothes retreated, the first dream almost relented, but she was silent for a moment, her eyes flowed out of the window inadvertently, and then she gritted her teeth again, and said, "Son, please go back." ”

"First dream, if you are sad because of the fact that I and Wei Zhen got drunk in the Huxin Pavilion that day, I swear to the sky that I will never get drunk with any woman in the future, even if I get drunk with my son, I will return!

"The first dream is really not annoying. When the son comes, he will marry Miss Wei Zhen as his wife, and it is normal for husband and wife to drink and enjoy together. ”

"Marry Wei Zhen as a wife?!How do I not know?!"

"Childe Miansheng came back, he should be hungry, right? Chu Meng left a snack in Childe's room, Childe go and eat. ”

"I don't want to eat. Fu Xuan said, "Do you have someone else in mind?"

Childe laughed, Chu Meng didn't like him. The first dream also showed a hint of self-deprecating sneer.

"But you ...... in Nanling Mansion that day"

"Childe misunderstood, but he saved Chumeng's life before, and he was sorry for the old thing, one thing is the same thing, and Chumeng will not mistake gratitude as love. ”

"And why?"

"Okay, if the son doesn't eat snacks, he won't eat it, and he will be happy with the son, but the first dream is about to sleep at the moment, so he won't leave the son. Chu Meng said that he got up and wanted to send him out, but Fu Xuan's body did not move, and said: "If you are not worried about me, why do you still not sleep until the fourth watch, I know that you were like this in the past, if you need to wait for me to come back and sleep together, you obviously have me in your heart, worry about me, why do you want to refuse me thousands of miles away?"

The first dream was faint and faint, but it was full of sadness, and the eyes seemed to contain the vicissitudes of life, and the cycle began again and again, seeing through the world's human feelings.

"Childe. The first dream said slowly, "Sometimes, what you see may not be true, how does Childe know that the first dream is the first dream, if the first dream is not what Childe sees one day, will Childe still say what Fang just said?"

"You have mine in your heart. I see it. ”

Fu Xuan was solemn, grabbed Chu Meng's shoulder, and looked at Chu Meng with his star-like eyes, which were both on fire and drifting on ice, and Chu Meng only looked at him for a moment, and then he didn't dare to look at it again.

Fu Xuan said again: "The past is the return of the past, life is just spring and autumn for decades, is it not good to live in the present and have fun in time?"

"Childe, it's good that things in the world are so simple. ”

"Why is it so simple!" Fu Xuan said in a heavy tone, and his heart moved.

"Childe...... You don't know!"

"I don't know what?"

"First ......" At the moment, the first dream almost wanted to tell the story of the female assassin, but at the last moment when the words reached his lips, he was blocked by a burst of tears, his eyes instantly lost their brilliance, and he only said softly, "Childe...... It's just a dream. ”

At the end of the first dream, she put down this faint sentence, and turned into a wisp of fragrant soul green smoke that lingered in Fu Xuan's ears for a long time, and when Fu Xuan was silent, she suddenly got up and pushed and shoved, and blasted Fu Xuan out of the door, and "boom" sounded, slammed the door, and separated her from the world where Fu Xuan was, but I was afraid that it would be too late, and her tears would already fall in front of Fu Xuan.

Outside the house, the rooster announced, the sky has been white and clear, the candles in the house have cried tears, she stumbled to find a random floor tile to sit down, the floor tile is cool, and the chill is straight to the muscles and bones. The patchouli smell contaminated between the pushes and shoves is still on the tip of the nose, but the dream needs to wake up at the end, and the moment when the dream wakes alternately, it is the most mournful.

The partridge cried three more times outside the house, and Chu Meng heard it in his distraction, which was the signal that Fang Xun was listening to the surveillance outside, and after three sounds, he was satisfied, and he was going back.

When Fu Xuan entered the palace to face the saint, Fang Xun came to this garden to instruct Chu Meng to make a break with Fu Xuan, before he could trade again, Chu Meng struggled for a long time, and finally agreed, not all for the information in the hands of Fang Xun, but the long pain is better than the short pain, Fu Xuan is about to be given marriage by the emperor, and if he is here, Fu Xuan should push off the marriage and even contradict Xie An, anger the emperor, and even affect the family, so it is better for her to quit early, although she sacrificed her love, but it can make Fu Xuan he be safer in the future, but it is worth it, and besides, if he is such an assassin, if one day it is revealed to the world, how should he deal with himself。