Chapter 222: Love
Wang Yu moved his gaze to Pei Minzhong, looked at him for a moment before lowering his eyelids, staggering to his feet, walked in front of Xuanhui, and made a long bow. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Pei Minzhong stood up with a "Teng" sound, guarded in front of Xuanhui, and looked at Wang Yu with alert eyes.
Wang Yu saluted, straightened up, saw Pei Minzhong in such a posture, smiled helplessly, and then looked at Xuanhui and said: "Weichen just lost his manners, he didn't see the princess coming, and he hoped that the princess would forgive his sins." β
His eyes were full of sourness, Xuan Hui sighed lightly in his heart, and said with a smile in his mouth: "General Wang is a young talent, and he has become famous all over the world before he was established, and it is the spring breeze that is proud, so why should there be such a lamentation?" β
Wang Yu smiled bitterly: "Spring breeze proud? I don't have much in my life......"
Xuan Hui smiled, tilted his head and said to Pei Minzhong: "It seems that General Wang has his birthday this year, and the prince has to pick a few wishful gifts." β
Pei Minzhong said: "That's exactly how it should be. β
Wang Yu watched the two of them talking, the wine was surging, and his heart was overturned. He raised his head, smiled at Xuan Hui, and said without hesitation: "Don't worry about the prince, the princess just remember to return Weichen's umbrella." Do you know when Wechen's birthday is? β
Pei Minzhong frowned when he heard this, and he didn't wait for Xuanhui to speak, so he turned around and instructed Wang Yu's servant: "Your second master is drunk, hurry up and help him go back to the house to rest." β
The little guy was standing in the back, already in a cold sweat of fright. Hearing Pei Minzhong's order, he hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Wang Yu and walked out, and kept persuading: "Second master, you are drunk, and the little one will serve you home." If you still have something to say to Pei Shizi, it's not too late to bother you tomorrow. β
Wang Yu himself is not bad at drinking, but today he is sad, three points drunk, seven points frustrated. He knew very well in his heart, and he didn't want to use wine to lose his temper and fall into Xuanhui's eyes.
He pushed away the little guy, arched his hand towards Pei Minzhong and Xuanhui, and strode away.
Wang Yu walked to the door of Wangjiang Tower, the little servant put a cloak on him behind him, and then led the horse to the back, and waited for Wang Yu to get on the horse, and a master and a servant walked back slowly along the river.
The cold wind in the wax moon blew over one after another, which made Wang Yu sober up a lot, but he became more and more sad in his heart. He didn't expect that there would be such a time in his life, longing to live in a drunken dream, afraid of such sobriety.
Although it was night, both sides of the Qinhuai River were still lively. There is a colorful boat swimming on the river, which is brightly lit, and the singers are singing and laughing.
Wang Yu gently pulled the reins, and the horse stopped. There are water ripples behind the boats, and a full moon is reflected on the water surface in the swaying waves, gently swaying with the river.
"The moon is so round, is it fifteen or sixteen today?"
The little servant replied respectfully: "Back to the second master, today is the sixteenth day of the lunar month." Your birthday is in 10 days......"
Wang Yu looked at the erratic moon in the river and let out a long sigh. The flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, and the benefits to themselves, that's it. You were born in the summer, I was born in the winter, just like the summer cicada can't see the winter snow, you and I are so fateless.
He looked at the quietly flowing Qinhuai River fixedly, and suddenly remembered a poem:
I know that I am in love for a long time, and I look forward to the flow of the river.
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Here, Pei Minzhong took Xuanhui downstairs without saying a word and helped her into the carriage. As soon as he put the curtain down, Xuanhui opened a crack and asked in a low voice, "Won't you come in and sit with me?" β
Pei Minzhong had a gloomy face, looked at Xuanhui, saw that she had a flattering caution in her eyes, and felt a little unbearable in her heart, sighed secretly, and stepped into the carriage.
The car was dark and gloomy, and Xuanhui didn't light the lights, so the two of them sat quietly, listening to the ticking sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the bluestone slab.
After a while, Xuan Hui said hesitantly: "You ...... Angry? β
As soon as the words came out, she regretted it. She asked herself if she had done anything wrong, so why should she be so upset? It's none of his business, Pei Minzhong is angry if he wants to be angry, why is he so idle to talk to him!
Pei Minzhong raised his eyes to look at Xuanhui and saw her with her head down, looking very aggrieved. He thought about it, and still couldn't help asking: "What is the matter with the umbrella that Wang Yu said?" β
When Xuanhui heard him say this, it turned out to be a questioning tone, and the stubbornness in his bones came out. She didn't answer, just tilted her head, reached out and lifted the curtain of the car window, pretending to be leisurely and looking at the scenery outside.
Pei Minzhong thought about Wang Yu's eyes when he looked at Xuanhui, and his chest was even more nameless, and he knocked down the curtain in Xuanhui's hand with a "snap".
Xuanhui said angrily: "What are you crazy about! β
Outside, Pei Rongzhen saw that Dongyuan was about to arrive, and just as he was about to return, he heard movement in the carriage. He asked Yuan Xiang with his eyes, but she pulled him five steps away.
"Don't stop, go on, go around the city, and come back when the princess and the prince have finished talking. Otherwise, if such two people are separated from each other for a long time, wouldn't they have to be separated? β
Pei Rongzhen nodded, gesticulated to the coachman, and the carriage, which had been slowing down, passed by the gate of the East Garden, and walked up again.
Pei Minzhong looked at Xuan Hui in the car with an angry face, and hated himself for being reckless, but Wang Yu's words were like bones in his throat, which made him very uncomfortable.
He said with difficulty: "Ashu, Fang is not good for me, will I compensate you...... But, but, Wang Yu said that, and looked at you like that, which made me very, very angry. β
Xuanhui saw that he could still be soft when he was angry, and his anger disappeared by three points. She said angrily: "What do others say and do, what does it have to do with me?" Can I manage it? β
Pei Minzhong leaned against the wall of the car, looked at the roof of the car, and said faintly: "Although I am reckless, I can also see that Wang Yu has different thoughts about you...... From the time I met him to the present, he has always been very kind to me. He and I have followed my father since childhood, grew up in the army, and are very like-minded. Especially a few days ago in Honan, we led our troops to conquer several cities, and this love of going into battle to kill the enemy made me think he was a confidant......"
Xuan Hui frowned and said, "But he is from the Wang family...... You should always be on the lookout for ......"
Pei Minzhong nodded lightly and said, "I know." But Wang Yu is different from the rest of his family, he has a loyalty to Da Zhou in his heart, and all he wants is to get a tablet in the PanthΓ©on after his death. Otherwise, he would not have returned to Jinling at this time, and risked falling out with his father to ask the prince for his guilt. β
Xuan Hui sighed: "It is not his idea to withdraw troops back to Huguang......
Pei Minzhong glanced at her and said, "It was his father's idea, how is it different from his own idea in the eyes of the world?" β