One person and one horse leaned on each other, but such a simple reunion made Su Duhan glow.

Looking at Su Duhan, who was cheering like this, Ugin quietly wiped the tears from his face. He had already heard Chu Zhaohui mention that Su Duhan's memory was completely lost, but he didn't expect that in addition to Chu Zhaohui, he still remembered Mo Li now.

Ugin quietly stepped forward and saluted deeply at Su Duhan: "Slave Ugin, I have been taking care of Moli these days, please allow the young master to allow the slave to continue to stay by its side." ”

Su Duhan nodded briskly and allowed Ugin to stay in the camp. He looked at Ugin with such a casual and indifferent gaze, and he didn't remember the loyal servant in front of him who followed him to Wuxi, then from Wuxi to Cangnan, and finally fled with him all the way from Cangnan.

Some memories are destined to be dusty, and along with all the unbearable past, they have become a wisp of fresh wind, firmly sealed in Su Duhan's heart, and he will never touch it again.

In the flick of his fingers for three years, Su Duhan was blown by the rain and wind outside, his body was stronger than before, and his face was also glowing with a healthy bronzer. The childhood that died early because of a lot of calculations quietly returned to him at this time.

He often repaired houses with craftsmen sent by the Ministry of Works, and also learned to farm the fields, and what he was most willing to do was to ride Moli across the country, and occasionally show his fists and kicks in the wrestling ring with General Xiao Li. The young man who was dedicated to recovering Da Zhou in the past is completely gone, and has become the innocent Young Master Su now.

The golden autumn of the twelfth year of Chongming ushered in the seventieth birthday of the Empress Dowager Qiao Huanxia.

The wind and rain are smooth, the politics are harmonious, the Xixia is rich in grains and lights, and even the border city, which is far away in the north, has begun to take shape to plug the grand scene of the south of the Yangtze River. Although the border trade is far less than the Silk Road in the past, it has begun to emerge, and many tribes and nationalities have gathered here, and there is a great tendency to support the Suzhou.

Chu Zhaohui has been away from Beijing for several years, and by celebrating the birthday of the Queen Mother, he finally embarked on the journey back to his hometown this time. She rode in the same carriage with Su Duhan and took Concubine Xin and Mingzhu to the Imperial City of Gusu.

Su Duhan was reluctant to see the desert of the border city, and asked earnestly as he left, "Mother, will we come back?"

Chu Zhaohui looked at his child-like innocent gaze lovingly, and said briskly: "Why don't you come back? Not only you, but even your mother has taken root in the border city." Let's finish your imperial grandmother's birthday, celebrate the New Year in Beijing, and next year's spring will bloom, and we will come back soon. ”

Su Duhan cheered, and then he waved goodbye to Mo Li and Ugin, and quietly leaned on the big pillow in the back seat and closed his eyes.

Looking at such an innocent son, Chu Zhaohui never felt sad. Even though his talents are gone, it is rare to retain the initial joy. may choose to forget, it should be God's greatest favor to him.

It is still three autumn laurels, and the garden is full of flowers. Fengluan hall is full of lights, the queen of Chu is dressed up in majesty on the nine-fold cloud and phoenix warm seat, the bright yellow flying silver is covered with painted embroidered phoenix peony palace robes are gorgeous and infinite, a golden nine-turn wishful phoenix hairpin is gently pulled in the hair, a red treasure is inlaid with gold, and it hangs down in the center of the eyebrows uprightly.

On the thick felt carpet of gold and jade full of brocade in the middle, Wen Wan and Yun were smiling and smiling, and they were leaning over to salute.

Wen Wan has stabilized the position of the crown princess of Jian'an in recent years, and gave birth to the eldest son and eldest grandson of the royal family, not only won Qin Heng's respect, but also won the favor of Emperor Jian'an, allowing her to participate in the court and politics, and enter and leave the imperial study.

Yun Zhi is still a red curly deep coat, holding the popular flying phoenix bun, and his gestures are less of the elegant dust of the past, adding a bit of grace and luxury, and the temperament of a generation of virtuous queens is graceful.

Queen Chu sat Murong Wei at the bottom, watching the two bow down, and hurriedly came forward to greet her, even the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed the joy of reuniting after a long absence: "The three-year appointment has arrived, Ah Wei is only afraid that the two sisters will be flawless, and they will arrive at the same time today, which is really unexpected." ”

Wen Wan is already the mother of two children, and her eyebrows and eyes are more condensed and dignified than Su Ri, she smiled gently: "The gentleman weighs more than a thousand catties, not to mention the Queen Mother's seventieth birthday, how can Wen Wan not return?"

Nowadays, Xixia and Goryeo are separated by water, and the two countries are good-neighborly and friendly, and there are frequent exchanges. Yun Zhi had returned to Gusu Huangcheng Province the year before last, and Li Chenghao also specially sent a group of Gaoli students to study in Xixia Hanlin Academy.

Yun Zhi straightened the folds of his skirt slightly, and smiled elegantly: "The love between sisters is as deep as the sea, Awei wrote to each other in the past, Zizhi didn't dare to forget it, and he has been looking forward to the three-year period." ”

When we get together again, it's been a hundred years. The close friends of the year are now going their separate ways, and the three of them are laughing and laughing, but they are unconsciously teary-eyed, as if they have a thousand words, and they don't know where to start for a while.

At this moment, the crystal curtain was gently raised, and Qin Yao came in with a smile and replied: "Queen Qiyu, the lord of Xiying is asking to see you outside the palace." ”

The four beauties gathered together, only one branch of this flower, smelling that Xia Lanxin was late, Queen Chu smiled unconsciously: "She is the closest, but she is the latest, but she has come out with these rules, why don't you come in quickly?"

Xia Lanxin was dressed in a vermilion painted embroidered branch vine and trolling underground palace skirt, and walked in slowly. Her lower abdomen bulged slightly, showing that she was four or five months pregnant, and at this moment her hands were folded on her lower abdomen, quite cautious.

first saluted Queen Chu, and then hugged the three sisters one by one. Xia Lanxin said apologetically: "I was so troubled by this uneasy little guy at night, and the fifth watch closed my eyes, so I got up late, I'm really sorry." ”

Now there are delicate children under their knees, and these mothers are still graceful, not inferior to half a point back then.

Xia Lanxin knew that Murong Wei's family of four had returned to Beijing, and she didn't see the pair of baby dragon and phoenix fetuses for a while, so she asked with a smile: "Where did Ah Nuan and Cheng'er go?"

Murong Wei smiled sweetly: "His father knew that we were getting together today, but he was afraid that they would be naughty, so he led the sister and brother to avoid Chengyuan." ”

The son's name was taken from the Chengyuan where the two met for the first time in this life, Gu Chenxiao couldn't wait to revisit the old place, and pulled a pair of strange elves to see the ancient banyan tree in Chengyuan, which made Murong Wei laugh.

The best sisters of the past are now scattered in four countries, and it is not known what year or month they will be together. Empress Chu looked at their laughter with tears in her eyes, and unconsciously sighed, and quietly beckoned Qin Yao to come over and speak.

The incense burner outside the Fengluan Hall was lit, and Qin Yao took the incense case according to the instructions of Queen Chu and placed a pot of tea.

The warm water makes tea for a long time, and the four people who should have married Jinlan should have held a cup each, worshiped heaven and earth with tea instead of wine, and took the sun and moon as evidence to form sisters with different surnames. Since then, they have been scattered in all directions, each watching from afar.

The four of them walked together and went to Shoukang Palace to pay their respects. Not far from the Deshoukang Palace, but behind a slim pine, a naughty and cheerful laughter suddenly sounded: "Mother, the saddle rewarded by the imperial grandmother is really beautiful, and I will match it on Mo Li when I go back." ”

Then came Chu Zhaohui's warm voice: "Okay, Mo Li is equipped with such a good saddle, and his posture must be more handsome." ”

Murong Wei raised her eyes and saw that it was her aunt holding Su Duhan's hand, and the mother and son were walking along the road next to the pine tree. The skin that no longer deceived the frost and snow was still crystal clear, and the wind and frost in the border city added to the vicissitudes of Chu Zhaohui's face, but it also added the joy in her heart, and her face was plated with a shallow layer of autumn sun, so warm and holy.

There was a Su Duhan, and everyone added some mustard to each other, and she called her mother with a gentle choked voice, and glanced at Su Duhan with compassion.

Even if everyone can't go back to the intimacy they used to be, Mrs. Anguo is no longer the Mrs. Anguo of the past, but she lives up to her usual dignity and nobility. Chu Zhaohui smiled and helped Wen Wan up, then smiled lightly at everyone, and pointed them out to Su Duhan one by one.

Mother and son depend on each other, no matter what kind of situation the son is, the mother still never abandons.

Familiar names floated in his ears, and they couldn't cause a ripple in Su Duhan's heart at all. His clear gaze swept over the crowd, and none of them could draw him to a halt.

Love and hate, everything is empty.

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