Chen Yinghua's eyes under the moonlit night are bright and bright, as bright as the stars in the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She bit her lip lightly, and brushed her fingers on the tops of the osmanthus tree above her head: "I didn't mean to make fun of my sister at the banquet today, just to tease my mother, and the second sister should not go to her heart." ”

Just for a joke on the banquet, Chen Yinghua stood here for half an hour, for fear of making Chen Zhihua have a mustard.

Looking at the thick branches and leaves, Chen Xinhua acted the most cautiously.

Chen Zhihua stroked her sideburns lovingly, and said gently: "The second sister knows that Jiangyin's urgency will not be eliminated for a day, but I am afraid that my parents will not be able to truly feel at ease." We can't help us, and we can still learn a few points. ”

Ordered Qiaozhen to shine the lantern, Chen Zhihua sent her sister back to the room first, and then returned to her own courtyard. Tossing and turning at night, a heart is more concerned than ever.

In terms of state affairs, she is not incomprehensible at all, although Xia Yuzhi's proposal today is good, it is dangerous. On the day when the Jiangyin Gang was wiped out in one fell swoop, with the bravery of General Xia Yuzhi's Hidden Dragon Guard, he would inevitably take the lead.

The sword has no eyes, and the duel with the traitorous minister and the rebel son is bound to be a battle to the death, Chen Zhihua can only pray to the Bodhisattva to bless the safety of his sweetheart.

The lights in the main room were not extinguished for a long time, Chen Rujun and Murong Ling sat opposite each other, Murong Ling soaked a pot of pure Pu'er, and the words went around his mouth thousands of times, and finally hesitated to speak to his husband: "I'm still worried about Xinhua's safety, can you think of a way to put my son-in-law in the imperial city?"

His wife's senses were keen, and Chen Rujun didn't just soothe as usual, but pondered seriously for a long time, and said slowly: "I thought it was inappropriate. ”

"Isn't it enough that we owe Xinhua? What kind of national affairs are you plotting, what are you doing to stir her up in it?" The smell of wine rushed to the top of his head, and Murong Ling Huo Ran straightened up, glaring angrily at her husband.

In Chen Rujun's memory, he has never seen his wife so angry, and he knows what kind of suffering she has endured. He took the bedding robe that was draped at the head of the bed, carefully draped it over his wife's shoulders, and gently took her into his arms.

"Why am I not worried about Xinhua's safety? Madame thinks about it carefully, she is now so close to Mu Yixian, and her every move is watched by others. If she moved her family to the imperial city, it was obvious that she was going to do something against the Jiangyin Gang, wouldn't it be a surprise to the snake and deploy all these days in vain?"

"If you can't move your family into Beijing, you will take your daughter and nephew over, and live in your mother's house for a year and a half, with the name of your elder, how dare you say a word in Cui's house?" Murong Ling became more and more anxious, in the past, he never used his identity to oppress people, but today he brought out the name of Chen Rujun's elder.

"It's not impossible, if Madame can say that Xinhua enters Beijing, why do I care about clearing my name", Chen Rujun sighed lightly, his fingertips tapped the rim of the cup with a sound, and his eyes were full of contradictions and intricacies.

Although it was unfair to treat Chen Xinhua in Cui's house, Cui Yao never disappointed Chen Rujun and his wife, and always held his wife Jiao'er in the palm of his hand, and everyone worked hard to maintain it.

Murong Ling knew that they were in deep love, and what he said was just a sudden illness and went to the doctor, how could his daughter give up her husband and just ask for herself and her son Gou An.

Chen Rujun spoke earnestly, and asked with a soft sigh: "Madame, have you ever thought that if you are in trouble for your husband, will you leave the mansion to go to Your Majesty and save your life?"

Murong Ling's body softened, and two tears slid down his cheeks. Husband and wife are of the same heart, although she refuses to abandon her husband and live alone, how could her daughter give up such a good husband as Cui Yao?

"Madame, don't be impatient, Yuzhi has already arranged someone by Xinhua's side. The situation in Jiangyin is not as grim as Madame imagined, if there is really such a day, Yuzhi's people will definitely protect Xinhua and retreat. Now, she can't leave there, and she has to maintain a good relationship with the government. ”

Chen Rujun relieved Murong Ling, and seemed to convince himself: "Xin Huaxiao is divided, she and her two brothers are fighting side by side, just wait for the reunion festival to pass, it is the moment when the Jiangyin Gang will fall together." ”

The moonlight was like water, and it was like a crazy tidal wave, and waves of sadness and anxiety filled Murong Ling's heart.

Looking at the entanglement between his wife's eyebrows, Chen Rujun stretched out his index finger and gently stroked her eyebrows, and the elegant voice sounded again: "Zhihua mentioned today, the old lady once asked if Xinhua's days in Yangzhou were peaceful. ”

"Did the old lady really ask that?" For Huanbi Shuangshu, who existed like a fairy, Murong Ling relied on her heart for no reason. Although the mountains and rivers in the two places are long, she is convinced that the old lady has a mediation strategy, and she tightly pulls her husband's sleeve.

Chen Rujun and his wife interlocked their fingers, and added a little joy to their words: "The old lady asked sincerely, and Zhihua answered truthfully, saying that our whole family is worried about Xinhua's safety, especially you, who can't sleep at night." ”

This sentence pierced his heart, Murong Ling's eyes turned red, and he almost cried again. She leaned on Chen Rujun's arms, waiting for her husband's next step.

Chen Rujun has a light Du Ruoxiang on his body, which is the most calming. He said slowly: "After hearing this, the old lady groaned slightly, and his eyes showed pity, thinking that he had a lot of protection for Xinhua. Now that the two governments are talking about relatives, we are a generation late. I want to choose a time for us to go and meet the old lady together. ”

"What does the husband mean, asking the old lady to help maintain it?" Murong Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and he even breathed freely. Even though the Chen family has talents through heaven and earth, they are all literati and scholars, and they cannot go to the battlefield.

It is not comparable to the old Taijun who fought the sword world in the past, and once fought the world with the first emperor. has been talking with force, and some elusive secret guards don't know where they are.

"Exactly. For the sake of Xinhua, let's beg the old lady as a junior, what's the matter?" Chen Rujun's smile became more and more gentle, and Murong Ling was reassured for no reason: "What's more, the two mansions are going to get married, and the old lady is a warm-hearted person, and he can always understand our feelings of being parents." ”

The fourteenth moon will be full, and a round of clear light will be sprinkled. During the Mid-Autumn Festival in the eighth year of Chongming, Murong Ling had the most heartfelt and mixed tastes.

A few years later, the prosperity of the sea and the river rose in the world, which was comparable to the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. Murong Ling teased his grandson, and recalled with his two sons and three daughters that at the beginning, the shadows of those rumors were still clear and real.

In Guishu Hutong, which is not far away, it is a completely different scene. The house of Qian Weizhen, the head of the household, was hung high, and the banquet was hearty. In the second half of the night, it was still singing and dancing, and the silk and bamboo continued.

Qian Weizhen was dressed in a ginger yellow Shu brocade robe, his face was full of joy, and he sat around with his wife and children, and opened the night banquet on the wide and quiet Yilan platform in the lake pavilion.