Chapter 595: Little Statue
The new big toast was angry, he drank the big bowl of barley wine, and then put the wine bowl on the shelf, sighing in annoyance, annoyed that he had been deceived by Su Guangfu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The big toast muttered: "When the old toast passed away, he asked the clan to take care of Princess Ali for him. Now that my own people have caused chaos to my own people, how can I have the face to stand in front of Princess Ali in the future?"
The Great Zhou holy relics enshrined in the ancestral hall have now become chicken ribs, and the Great Tusi ordered it to be temporarily put into the treasury, and then ordered the clansmen to cut off all contact with the so-called Great Zhou Hou people, and not to put them into the cottage again.
Knowing that Emperor Kangnan was unwell, Da Tusi sent a lot of precious herbs, and asked Gu Chenxiao to bring them to Concubine Jun, or he could solve his urgent needs.
Before leaving, Gu Chenxiao still went to the grave of his grandfather to pay respects, and told the old man who had never been masked that he had already been married.
Looking back at the mist-shrouded, ethereal and beautiful Miao Reins Holy Land, wandering in the place where his mother once lived, Gu Chenxiao had more comprehension than the previous hurried comings and goings.
Even though the mountains and rivers are long, no matter how time flows, the family affection and bloodline that have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow can never be separated. Just like himself, as soon as he stepped on the land of Miaojiang, that heart would also boil with the people here, and the trust and tacit understanding between each other was indescribable.
At the time of parting, the people of the whole village sent Gu Chenxiao to the bottom of the mountain, and Da Tusi pointed to the peach forest that was still shrouded in mist, and said to Gu Chenxiao: "That is where your parents met, and the old Tusi often sits here alone and watches. Although he didn't say it, we all knew that he was looking forward to Princess Ali's return. Please tell the princess that no matter where she is, she will always be the noble Princess Ali of Miao Jiang, and the door of Miao Village will always be open for her. ”
Gu Chenxiao promised again and again that he would definitely bring Da Tusi's words to his mother. After shedding tears and saying goodbye, Gu Chenxiao looked back again, and in the depths of the fog, he could still see the figure of Da Tusi and everyone standing in the distance.
The trip to Miao Jiang successfully severed Su Guangfu's connection with them, and tied the bond between Gu Chenxiao and his mother's family. Looking at the herbs brought back by her son, chewing on the heartfelt words of the big toast, and imagining the expectations of the kind and kind old people in the clan, Concubine Jun was very moved.
After being silent for a long time, the heart of the stagnant water throbbed slightly, knowing that her father had already forgiven herself, and the princess really had the idea of going to her hometown, and once it sprouted, it was like a long barren grass. She is looking forward to getting through this period, and when the dust settles, she must return with her son and daughter-in-law.
The Zhu Guo given by the Empress Dowager of Xixia was placed in the jade box, although it had been air-dried, the medicinal properties were not lost at all.
Concubine Jun Niangniang tried her best to prepare ten life-saving pills, which were already effective, and they well curbed the development of the intracranial toxin of Emperor Kangnan, and greatly alleviated the headache and nausea that had plagued Emperor Kangnan for decades.
Now that everything was under control, Emperor Kangnan slowed down his desire to die with the Nalan family and began to fight steadily.
At the end of October, the holy decree had been issued, and His Royal Highness King Ning Gu Chenxiao was renamed Prince Ning, and the dragon and tiger talisman was given to dominate the world's military power. Then he gave the three counties bordering Xixia as Prince Ning's fiefdom, and ordered him to set off immediately, without mistake.
As long as the military power is in Gu Chenxiao's hands for a day, the Nalan family and the crown prince Gu Zhengnuo can only sigh with admiration, and they dare not turn over tricks in Beijing. Relatively speaking, it has ensured the safety of the princess and the mother.
Murong Wei pinched her fingers and counted, this letter had been delayed on the road for some time, looking at the time when the payment was made, Gu Chenxiao should have already set off at this time, and was on his way to Linshui.
The three counties of Linshui are only more than ten days away from the imperial city of Gusu, and the distance between the two people is another shortening. Gu Chenxiao was also happy about this, he said in the letter that with Murong Wei, if everything went well, he would rush to the Gusu Imperial City during the Shangyuan Festival in next spring to accompany Murong Wei to spend the festival together.
Murong Wei's face flushed slightly, and unconsciously, the smile gradually dyed her eyebrows, like a mellow one.
I still remember this spring's Shangyuan Festival, Gu Chenxiao's flute sound was moving. At that time, the relationship between the two was shallow, and Mochizuki Xiaozhu danced and forgot his feelings, and he found the embroidered shoes that he kicked off for himself, and re-urged the expectations of the past and present lives.
Suddenly, a year is approaching. Counting the time of rebirth, Murong Wei was extremely relieved, and there were many relatives, all of whom stayed by her side.
When the second Zhaimei on the Jiujiu Chilling Diagram had just begun to bloom, Xia Lanxin entered the palace again and sent a post from Yunzhi to Murong Wei, inviting her to gather in Yunfu on the 23rd day of the winter month.
Previously, everyone occasionally met, except for entering the palace, it was in the old mansion of Xia Ge.
Xia Lanxin's Zhilan Garden is spacious and atmospheric, with few constraints. A few beautiful teas and piano playing, hugging the stove to paint, or inscribed poetry clubs, adding a lot of pleasure and elegance. For a period of time, Riyun lived in the capital for a long time, and these girls were tired of being together almost every day, and even Mrs. Ruan's pastry shop was often frequented.
Gusu Yun's family lives in Lianhua Bay on the outskirts of Beijing, and rarely receives foreign visitors throughout the year. is that the Xia and Yun families are now good friends, and Xia Lanxin has only been with Mrs. Shen once to participate in Mrs. Yun's birthday banquet.
Thinking about it this way, it is the wax moon is approaching, and the New Year is approaching, Yun Zhixuan invited everyone to go to Yunfu in Lianhuawan at this time, and the post came a little abruptly. Looking at Xia Lanxin's appearance again, she was also a little depressed.
Murong Wei opened the post and recognized it as Yun Zhi's elegant and free line, handsome and detached, still every word. Yun holds a brocade heart and embroidered mouth, and a post with an ordinary appointment loves to combine the poems with seven words, and sure enough, the words are like them.
Along with the post, there was also a picture of a lady painted on silk by Yun Zhi, carefully rolled up on a long scroll, packed in a long box of lilac plain silk, and tied with a ribbon in a knot.
Murong Wei unfolded the silk painting and looked at it intently. The woman in the painting looks picturesque, with thin eyebrows and long smoke into the sideburns, a crow bun and a green coat lightly dressed, looking back with low eyebrows and a shallow smile, plucking the strings with her hands, it seems that you can hear a song of piano music curling, like a self-portrait of Yun Zhi.
Giving a portrait to someone, known as the meaning of parting, Murong Wei was surprised in her heart, and raised her eyes to look at Xia Lanxin.
Seeing that Xia Lanxin was a little gloomy between her eyebrows, she said in a low voice: "I thought that between us, Sister Wan would be the first person to marry, and then my third brother would marry a wife, both of which are happy events." Unexpectedly, it was the imminent marriage date of the son, which really caught people off guard. ”
During this period of time, there was a hectic mess inside and outside the palace, there was a marriage of three kingdoms in front of it, and the next rebellion stirred the hearts of many people. finally settled down, and picked up Xia Yuzhi's injury again.
Whether it was Murong Wei or Xia Lanxin, they all ignored Yun Zhi, a woman who was as quiet as water, and occasionally received her notes, but they only replied a few casually.