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Xu Changling let go of the hand in his arms, and then brushed away the wet broken hair on Wen Xi's forehead, and frowned slightly.
Wency looked up, "Master." ”
A waiter came with a hurried and small step bowing his head, "Returning to the regent, Chen Ran, the governor of Yucheng, came to worship." ”
Xu Changling lowered his hand and sorted out his mood slightly.
Wency blinked.
Xu Changling only said: "Wait for me." ”
Wen Xi looked at the back of his robe, suddenly smiled slyly, and ran onto the lush ancient trees in the garden, the branches and leaves swayed, and the broken light was sprinkled like gold, she jumped on the branches, and turned over to another branch and leaf, as fast and light as a squirrel, and her eyes kept following the figure of Xu Changling.
Xu Changling entered a palace, there were many guards outside, Wen Xi stretched his neck and watched from afar, and saw a young man waiting by the door outside the hall, not like the shrill eunuchs she had seen in the past few days, nor like those black-faced and awe-inspiring guards, but quite weak, plain white clothes, a jade crown, on the side of the dark and huge pillars of the palace, as quiet as a Zhilan jade tree.
Wen Xi stared at him for a long time, her eyes never moved half a minute, as if there was a figure in her memory, and she also had such a dustless slenderness, her heart suddenly hurt again, and she couldn't help but clench her heart.
A waiter came out of the hall and said something to the young man, and the young man straightened up his clothes and walked into the temple with the waiter.
Wency's fingers clung to the climbing branches, and his fingertips turned white.
In the Leaning Moon Palace, Xu Changling looked at the young man who had just entered the door, although the young man was frightened, he did not lose his manners, he kept his head bowed shallowly, and his hands hung down at his side.
"The dog is right, has never been weak, with Tongquan Academy to Mr. Yu to learn, there is still an unknown ambition, now summoned by the regent, I am honestly afraid. Chen Ran bowed, raised his hand and pointed at Chen You'an, with some melancholy in his heart, not knowing why Xu Changling suddenly wanted to see his son.
Chen You'an also bowed his head and saluted, Xu Changling's eyes swept him from beginning to end, and then smiled, and said: "The governor is the official side, and the rule is peaceful, the lonely king sees that there is no hunger inside and outside the city, the people come and go calmly, the streets and alleys can be heard loud and loud, and the market vendors are in order. ”
Chen Ran visited Xu Changling several times, never saw him so amiable, that originally had some of the heart to let go back, originally heard that the regent was attacked outside Yucheng a few days ago, he was afraid of being held accountable, a few days sent a few people back and forth to reconnoiter and guard, did not dare to take it lightly, this time heard that it had nothing to do with it, and after a sigh of relief, he hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, but the official is the official's duty." ”
Xu Changling leaned back on the back of the chair, held a thin folding fan in his hand, pointed his index finger at the ebony fan bone, and asked casually: "The lonely king once saw the color frame of the viewing platform set up in the lake in the city, I don't know why it was demolished again?"
Chen Ran was stunned for a moment, it was originally built to celebrate the festival, the old customs of Yucheng, the Juneteenth Festival to celebrate the halfway of the year, because of the attack on the regent, although there was no fanfare, according to the report of the people who explored the Long Snake Valley, that place had been cleaned very clean, and not even a drop of blood was left. The regent never mentioned a word, and Chen Ran didn't dare to ask half a word, but after all, this matter hung in his heart, Juneteenth was usually lively and prosperous, and now the regent and the eldest princess are in Yucheng, Chen Ran, as the governor of a city, is afraid of another accident, so there is no need to celebrate the festival this year.
Seeing Xu Changling asking, Chen Ran had no choice but to say: "During the festival, there are many idle people in the city, and I am afraid that the regent and the eldest princess will drive." ”
Xu Changling smiled and said, "The lonely king has not seen the prosperity of the market for a long time, and the eldest princess must also be willing to take a look at the lively people." ”
This...... Chen Ran secretly said bitterly, but hurriedly responded.
Xu Changling looked at Chen You'an again, Chen You'an lowered his head again, and he asked with a smile: "I don't know what is so lively about this festival? ”
Chen You'an said: "Back to the regent, in the summer of June, when there is evil, in ancient times, it was the custom of smoking and repelling insects day and night, because of the fear of fireworks getting out of control, so in Yucheng, the annual fire is set up in the lake, and the people have invested in paper insects and silk snakes and other things, implying to drive away evil spirits. Again, outside the temples and Taoist courtyards on the shore of the lake, there are temple fairs, among which there are countless juggling snacks and so on, although it is not unusual, it is also lively, not inferior to the middle and middle yuan seasons. ”
Xu Changling listened a little thoughtfully, Chen You'an was young, and he had the ambition to show his talent before the king, and he didn't want the regent to only ask about the excitement of Juneteenth, nor to test his knowledge, nor to ask him about his talent, so he couldn't help but be a little disheartened.
Xu Changling didn't speak again, but just asked the father and son to retreat.
Chen Ran took Chen You'an out of the main hall and walked on the trail out of the palace, Chen Ran thought that since the regent wanted to see the excitement of the festival in Yucheng, how could he ensure that there were no accidents, he couldn't help but think a lot, and wanted to go back to the palace immediately, but when he saw his son's face a little aggrieved, he frowned and said: "You'an, why is it so low?"
Seeing his father asking, Chen You'an hurriedly came back to his senses and said, "Father, I don't know why the regent saw his son, is he just asking about Juneteenth?"
Chen Ran was also a little puzzled, but the regent didn't reveal a single star on his face, and he couldn't guess anything, so he had to say: "It's good that you act respectfully, the regent's intentions are not easy for others to speculate." ”
There were Praetorian guards on the side of the road, and there were leading waiters in front, and the two of them were not good to talk deeply, so Chen Youan had to press down on his doubts and remain silent for the time being.
Out of the Moon Palace, this Wangshu Palace is not like the Yongtai Palace in Huanjing, the warp and weft are distinct, solemn and solemn, but it is a scenery setting, building a building according to the situation, so outside this hall, it is a forest and flowers, everywhere is connected by a long corridor, interspersed with flowing water and flowers from time to time.
The two were led up to the corridor by the waiter, Chen You'an looked up, and suddenly saw a plain figure at the turn of the corridor, like a woman, he didn't pay attention, thinking it was a palace maid, but he looked again, the woman only showed one side, slightly sideways, and her eyes seemed to be staring at him without blinking.
Chen You'an, as the son of an official eunuch, coincided with his youth, his appearance was graceful, and his manners were moderate, although he did not have the talent to export chapters and seven steps into poetry, but in this Yucheng, he was also a talented and famous child. Therefore, I thought that this woman was also ecstatic when she saw his appearance, but he never looked at it again, but the woman had already left, but after she had gone away, she stopped again, but she did not look back, only her long hair was hanging low, and her steps were swaying gently, as if there were a thousand words, all of which converged and disappeared.
Chen You'an followed his father's side, walked forward, passed by the place where the woman was standing, there was a wisp of flower fragrance that had not dispersed and remained in the wind, the fragrance was not strong, but there was a lingering taste, he couldn't help but want to look at the woman again, but she was already gone.
Wen Xi walked behind a cluster of flowers, and through the branches and sparse leaves, the young man had already walked away, and she suddenly remembered her own face that she had seen in the bronze mirror before, and her hand touched her neck, which was still uneven and hot.
For some reason, she felt a little timid in her heart.