Chapter 2 I don't know the taste of sorrow
There must be fairy mountains on the sea, and the mountains are in the void. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Yun clan is so mysterious in the eyes of the world. The Yun clan, who has been loyal to the Jin dynasty for generations, is different from other famous families, and the world's understanding of it only stops at the excellence of the Yun family's children and the authority of the Yun clan patriarch in the Jin Kingdom.
Yun Yi reclined on the bench of the pavilion, holding a yellowed Buddhist scripture and thinking carefully, her mother has been married into the Lou family for sixteen years, but no one knows that she is from the Yun family, so the power of the Yun family can be seen.
It was nearly evening, and the weather that had just rained with a hint of freshness, a soft breeze blew on his face, bringing up the young man's long hair like ink and satin, and his face was still tightly tense, and the melted sunset lined his painted phoenix eyes, adding a little more color.
Holding the small bamboo tube and staring at his little head of Hua Jiang, a poem that Mr. Ethnology taught suddenly popped out of the melon: The stones are like jade, and the pines are like emeralds. Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.
It turns out that I also know how to recite poetry, Hua Jiang was silly happy in his heart. decided to reward his talent, so he picked up the peach blossom cake on the stone table and ate it with a clatter, and a pair of cat eyes still looked at Yun Yi tightly.
In terms of kinship, Hua Jiang is the granddaughter of the current patriarch of the Yun clan, and the eldest lady who was supposed to call for wind and rain in the Yun family became stupid and stupid because she witnessed the tragic death of her parents since she was a child, and she was not good at words, so she did not please the patriarch and was bullied in the family science.
Although Yun Yi had long been accustomed to her gaze, she was also a little uncomfortable at this time, and couldn't help but look back at the flower ginger that had just been eating.
Hua Jiang: "Hiccup! ”
Yun Yi: "......"
Yun Qiaoqiao, who was returning from buying medicinal herbs outside, happened to see this scene, walked over with a smile, reached out and patted Hua Jiang's little shoulder, and said, "Why does Hua Jiang always stare at my brother?" ”
Hua Jiang's expressionless little face said seriously: "Brother, it's good-looking." ”
Yun Qiaoqiao was happy for a while, and said with a smile to Yun Yi: "You haven't seen the little prince yet, that muddy boy said that he was coming over today, and he should be here." ”
The little prince she said is the person who Yun Yi will be loyal to in the future, and the current prince of the Jin Kingdom-Jun Shu.
Yun Yi lowered his head and flipped through the Buddhist scriptures, and he was also curious about what the true dragon emperor he would assist in the future would look like.
After a while, a bouncing little fat man jumped into the pavilion and howled at the top of his throat: "Aunt Qiao, Jiang Hua'er, I'm here!" The little fat man was about the same age as Hua Jiang, wearing a red brocade dress, an emerald green belt, and emerald green boots, and the flesh on his body swayed regularly with his movements, and there was a silly smile on his chubby face.
Yun Yi felt that he had seen a fiery red round hawthorn, no, it was a fiery red round hawthorn with leaves.
Yun Qiaoqiao looked at Jun Shu's red and green shape, and laughed down: "Your taste is really getting more and more indescribable!" ”
Hua Jiang, who had just digested it for a while, picked up another plate of peach blossom crisp with an expressionless face and began to eat it with a click.
Seeing the expressions of everyone in the pavilion, Jun Shu scratched his head stupidly: "Isn't this the imperial grandmother having to dress up like this, and I can't say anything......
After speaking, he thought of the purpose of the imperial grandmother to ask him to come over, so he moved to Yun Yi in front of him, put on a self-righteous expression, and said: "Hehe, buddy, in the future, we will dig out bird eggs and crickets and fight pheasants together, you can rest assured, with a mouthful of meat from the prince, there will be no shortage of your soup......"
Yun Qiaoqiao kicked him in the ass, "Why did the Queen Mother let you come, look at your appearance!" ”
"Grandma Huang said let me come to Yun Yi and learn more from him, I don't want to say that, I show so much sincerity!" The little fat man grinned.
His grandfather rescued him from the battlefield unconsciously, and he had the idea of letting him take over the Yun family. The patriarchs of the Yun clan will make a blood oath with the current monarch, no matter whether they will worship the general or enter the phase, they will assist wholeheartedly, and if they are disloyal, they will die.
Yun Yi looked at the stupid round hawthorn, pressed the throbbing forehead, and sighed secretly in his heart, there is a long way to go.