When he went out, he picked up the lantern that he had placed outside the door before, took out the fire fold and lit the lantern, and walked towards the front with the lantern. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoZhuo Yijia followed behind Zhihua.

Zhihua came out of the courtyard of the second room, his face was a little ugly, and he turned his head with concern and called Zhuo Yijia, "Master." She wanted to say that the words of the second master should not be put in her heart, but her father was so obviously disgusted and disgusted, which daughter was not at ease?

Zhuo Yijia was tilting his head at this time, and when he heard Zhihua's call, he turned his head to look at Zhihua and said "um". The look of the little daughter who had long since faded from her cowardice and dazedness, was replaced by cold and indifference. Because the sky was too dark, I couldn't see the tears left on Zhuo Yijia's face.

Zhihua was stunned for a moment, and secretly sighed that he was thinking too much? What is the master, his heart and concentration are naturally deep, but after all, he was disgusted by his own father, and he concealed his emotions seamlessly at such a young age. Zhihua shook his head, "It's nothing." With that, he turned around and lit his lantern.

Zhihua only wanted Zhuo Yijia to be the master, calm and introverted, but never thought that Zhuo Yijia was not Zhuo Zihua's daughter at all, and of course there was no sadness in Zhuo Zihua's disgust.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhihua with a look of wanting to speak and stopping, tilted his head slightly, looked at the extension of the road, and walked quietly behind, without saying anything more.

Back in Junxiao Courtyard, Zhuo Yijia took out the letter from the drawer, Zhuo Yijia took out the letter stolen from Zhuo Zihua's study after entering the house, she was going to find out if there were any clues from it tonight, and after reading it, she would send it back to Zhuo Zihua's study in the dead of night, so as not to have a long night of dreams and many futile things.

Zhuo Yijia picked up a piece of paper, the yellowed letter paper revealed the traces of the years, especially blurred under the oil lamp, Zhuo Yijia opened the paper, the creases made the soft rice paper almost want to break, although it was a little dilapidated, but it was neat and clean, showing that the owner cherished. Zhuo Yijia slowly unfolded the paper and began to look at it. In that pile, there was a woman's letter and Zhuo Zihua's note.

Zhishu stood guard outside the door, and Zhihua waited quietly in the house for Zhuo Yijia to look at the pieces of paper, and from time to time add some tung tree oil to the oil lamp, or add some hot tea.

Zhuo Yijia looked at the letters one after another, and her thoughts flew along with the letters. In the middle of the night, Zhuo Yijia put down the last piece of paper and exhaled deeply.

Zhuo Yijia took Zhishu and Zhihua, and according to the previous way, put the stack of paper back into the box with the tea plum open.

Back in the house to sleep, Zhuo Yijia looked at the begonia flowers embroidered on the curtain, and slowly fell asleep, Zhuo Yijia had a long, long dream, in which her father was still on the throne, and dreamed of the content of the letters she saw at night.

No, more detailed than in the letter. The grievances in the letter are lingering, and there are also causes and effects that are not in the letter.

That year, Jinping City was still in power by Emperor Jingwen, the people's livelihood was rich and busy, the capital was full of flowers, she was the daughter of Shi Meihe, the secretary of the ministry, Mei Ruqing, with bright eyes and bright teeth, Zhong Lingyuxiu. He said to her, 'The eyebrows are delicate and delicate, and the green temples are thick with spring smoke.' ’

They met at a pear blossom banquet, when they were still drooping children, the two got married, and walked through Shaohua together, she is a green plum, he is her bamboo horse.

He once promised, "One person for a lifetime, and the white head will live up." She just stood under the pear blossom and smiled lightly, looking at him quietly with watery beautiful eyes, and the entire years of the two of them were contained in those eyes, without saying a word.

He took another wife, and it was the first eons between them.

At that time, his father followed Emperor Jingwen to fight in the south and north, Emperor Jingwen and his father had the enemy army trapped in Longhu Mountain, his father Zhenguo General was injured because of Emperor Jingwen, the two ate mountain roots, drank ice water to survive, hid in Tibet in the east of the mountain, and the enemy army left when he was dying.

It was the two people rescued by the He family's caravan. In order to repay his kindness, his father married the He family. After Emperor Jingwen returned to the palace, he personally gave marriage.

The eldest brother has been married, and the marriage has fallen to him, the second in line.

He was unwilling, and he resisted, and his father said that the destiny of heaven could not be violated, and he could not refuse it no matter what. He didn't know how to talk to her, and said that his former vows were all in the past. So he invited himself to go to Liaobei with his brother to resist the enemy and protect the country.

He didn't write to her, but she knew about it from her father.

But she wrote to him, and it was only four words, "When you return."

As long as you can marry him, you can be a concubine. She never had her reputation at heart. She was just a woman who had just reached her home that year. He was not yet weak, and when he received her letter, he wore a soft smile on his face from beginning to end.

He had a woman waiting for his return. This is something that everyone doesn't know, it's the softness and affection in his heart.

On the New Year's Eve of the second year after he left, Mei Ruqing took her best handkerchief and handed over Yunduo, the daughter of the Imperial Shi Yunheng of the Metropolitan Inspection Academy, and visited the Lantern Festival in Huashan Temple on the back.

The sun and the moon were just right, Mei Ruqing wore a veil, looked at those bright lights, remembered him, smiled softly on her face, and muttered, "On New Year's Eve last year, the flower market lights were like day. The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk. ”

The cloud closest to her also wore a veil, and when she heard this, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, and the two shallow pear vortices reflected a sly smile, "On the first night of this year, the flower market lights are like day. I didn't see last year's people, and I was full of tears. ”

"Did the girl have an appointment last year?" was the first thing he said to Mei Ruqing when he returned.

She shuddered, hung her head slightly, and didn't look back.

The lively and outgoing cloud still had a sly smile when he turned his head, and when he turned his head to see him, he was stunned, and he forgot to laugh at his best friend's words.

"I took the liberty of disturbing the girl. He retracted his eyes looking at Mei Ruqing's back, and waved at the clouds slightly, with a smile on his face that he couldn't help but smile when he saw her, that smile was like a spring breeze in March, like a smoothie in July, and like the fragrance of flowers in the wax moon.

For the first time, Yun Duo saw a man as beautiful as a fairy, and looking at his smile, she really became a cloud, carried away, fluttering.

His words made Yun Duo come back to his senses, his face was hot, and he saluted him, "Childe has spoken." ”

Mei Ruqing also turned around and saluted him, without speaking, just pulling the clouds away. When I looked up, I glanced at him, and that look was full of smile and love.

Yun Duo just stared at him blankly, ignoring his best friend's glance.

When Mei Ruqing pulled the clouds away, the clouds didn't forget to look back at him, he still took that smile and quietly watched them leave, at that moment the years were quiet, and his smile was reflected on the heart of the clouds with the thousands of bright lights in the Yuan Night.

"Ruqing, do you know whose son he is?" Yun Duo reluctantly withdrew his gaze, looked at the bright lights in front of him and muttered.

Mei Ruqing smiled, led the clouds, and also looked at the bright lamp in front of her, and shook her head, "I don't know." ”

Both of them looked at the sea of lights in front of them, Mei Ruqing didn't see the shyness on Yun Duo's face, and Yun Duo didn't see the attachment on Mei Ruqing's face.

Huaiqiu said

I was annoyed yesterday, and I was put to heart like this by you, I want to be a positive little author!

Then thank you Yun Mo for the monthly ticket on the view, and the reward on September 26~