Chapter 17: Sister and Brother
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Zhuang Yan only felt that his heartbeat stopped the moment he saw him.
This is her younger brother, the younger brother who has been separated from his flesh and blood for eleven years since the palace change, so long that she can't remember what he looks like.
She has experienced life and death, seen all the joys and sorrows of the world, and has dreamed countless times of what it would be like for him to stand in front of her again, and countless times the pain of parting in dreams.
Unexpectedly, when he stood in front of her again, it was like this.
He was much taller than before, she had seen five-year-old Ali, but she never thought that fifteen-year-old Ali was such a young man.
And this seemingly pampered young man didn't know how much suffering he had suffered behind his back.
There was an indescribable pain in his heart, Zhuang Yan's eyes turned red unconsciously, and after a quick glance that no one noticed, he lowered his head.
I only heard a clear voice and said: "Xiao Wang is ordered by his father to come today to congratulate his wife on her birthday, and I wish the old woman a safe and healthy future in the future." ”
Mrs. Fuyang Bo hurriedly said: "Lord Duan has tormented his old body. But his expression was overjoyed, and he didn't salute King Duan.
The ninth princess, who had been leaning on Mrs. Fuyangbo's arms, said glutinously: "Why is the fifth brother so polite, they are all a family." ”
Seeing this scene, Zhuang Yan clenched his fists and pursed the corners of his mouth, they are really not a family with Fuyang Bofu.
The Seventh Prince also shouted: "Fifth brother." "It's kind of a hello. Duan Wang hummed lightly and didn't say much.
It can be seen that there is not much brotherhood either.
Another young man wearing a dark green robe with a calm face bowed to Mrs. Fuyang Bo and said, "Mother, there are many inconveniences for all women here, so I should accompany Duan Wang Ye and the Seventh Prince to the front." ”
"Okay, good, good life to entertain the prince and the prince."
With that, a few people walked out.
King Duan glanced at Zhuang Yan without a trace.
Zhuang Lingzhao suddenly leaned into Zhuang Yan's ear and said, "The one in dark green clothes just now is the prince of Fuyang, I heard that he hasn't decided on a family affair yet." ”
Zhuang Yan showed a grateful look at her, and Zhuang Lingzhao smiled proudly.
Lu Yuzeng, the son of Fuyang, although she has not dealt with him directly, Liu Yu inevitably interacts with him often for the sake of business. When Uncle Fuyang was young, he was an out-and-out gentleman, and the family's property was almost ruined, although he inherited the title, but he did not have serious errands, and there were countless concubines in the backyard, but only one son and two daughters from the main room were adults, although Mrs. Fuyang Bo had little knowledge, but she was a good hand at managing the inner courtyard. Her two daughters are not fuel-efficient lamps, one did everything possible to marry Lao Jing Yuanhou, the other entered the palace and became a concubine, and the only son Lu Yuzeng should not be underestimated.
Lu Yuzeng is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he can be described as a real young talent.
If she could, she didn't want to be his enemy.
Zhuang Lingzhao was lively and did not like to be restrained, and he couldn't help but feel bored when he listened to Princess Rui talking to her husband in the house, so she changed her mind and asked her to go to the garden with Zhuang Yan.
There were no girls of the right age in Fuyangbo's mansion, so they were led by a few maids.
Along the way, the flowers are splendid, the corners of the pavilion and corridor are hung with gold and red yarn, and the maidservants each insert a bright peony on their heads today, plus the structure of the Bofu is small and exquisite, it can be described as a step by step, and it looks rich and noble.
Even Zhuang Lingzhao was used to seeing the wealth of the palace, and he couldn't help but be speechless.
Bypassing a moon gate, it is the back garden of Bofu. Zhuang Yan saw a faint figure behind the osmanthus tree, and his heart was clear.
Zhuang Lingzhao walked around casually, and said: "Big sister, I don't like to enjoy flowers or anything, it's hot in summer, I can't bear to bask in this garden, why don't we go to the lake pavilion and sit?" He raised his hand and pointed to a pavilion in the middle of a lotus pond.
Zhuang Yan said: "Except for our palace, I have never seen such a beautiful garden, let me go over there for a walk." ”
Zhuang Lingzhao looked at her as a rare and strange look, sneered, and said, "Follow you, Pearl, let's go." And he took the pearls.
Zhuang Yan saw that she had walked away, so he walked in the direction of the osmanthus tree, and sure enough, he saw a corner of the moon in white clothes, so he followed and walked up.
Bai Qi stayed and guarded.
When the young man in white saw her coming, he didn't say a word, but led her around the courtyard until he came to a bamboo forest before he stopped and turned to look at her.
"Sister."
Zhuang Yan's breath was stagnant, his face was stunned, and he only recovered after half a sound, looking at the young man standing in the bamboo forest, his eyebrows were clear, his expression was brilliant, and he said with a straight face: "You, what do you call me?" ”
King Duan looked at Zhuang Yan very seriously and said, "Sister, you are the sister of my mother, not the daughter of King Rui." ”
A sister, like a world away.
Zhuang Yan had a thousand words surging out of his heart at this time, but he didn't know where to start. In a trance, I remembered that I specially typed the draft yesterday, and thought about what I was going to say today, but at this time, when we met, I forgot all those things!
"I ...... You, are you okay? After a while, Zhuang Yan held back a sentence dryly.
Duan Wang couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this. He didn't rely on her as a big sister in his last life, and after being an emperor for more than 40 years, he was more than 40 years older than her, and he really couldn't afford to have a sister-brother relationship, but at this moment he was like a brother caressing his coquettish sister: "Who dares to treat me badly?" What about you? ”
The breeze blew, and pieces of bamboo leaves flew beside the two of them, and Duan Wang raised his hand to brush away the leaves that fell on the tips of Zhuang Yan's hair.
Zhuang Yan seemed to wake up like a dream, settled his mind, and said: "With Uncle Jin Wang taking care of him, life is also good." Looking at him, the words of King Jin that day were still in his ears, like a fish in his throat, his lips moved, and he didn't know whether to ask or not.
What kind of character is Duanwang, just guess one or two when she looks at her hesitant face, in order not to disappoint her sister to herself, she decided to strike first: "Sister wants to ask me, I have repeatedly shown favor before, but I don't answer?" ”
Zhuang Yan was a little embarrassed: "I know that you are in the inner court, surrounded by ears and eyes, a mistake is an abyss, I don't blame you for your concerns......"
But after all, it's hard to settle!
King Duan's face was solemn: "This matter was originally my fault, it turned out that I was young, and the palace people around me were all Wei Guifei's people, who often provoked the relationship between our mother and son, brothers, and sisters in my ears, and even criticized my grandfather many times, I was young and frivolous, and I didn't distinguish between right and wrong, so I thought that only Wei Guifei treated me best in the world, and King Rong and I were as close as brothers......"
"How dare they!" Zhuang Yan reprimanded.
Seeing that she was just annoyed with Concubine Wei, King Duan didn't blame herself, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "It was also after I opened the mansion that I gained a long memory after several secret calculations." In this world, only my sister treats me well. ”
"Are you hurt?" Zhuang Yan grabbed King Duan's sleeve and asked hurriedly.
"No, they can't hurt me." Duanwang is full of confidence.
"I'll ask Liu Yu to send you a few more snow ginseng plants." Zhuang Yan couldn't put his mind at ease.
This sister of his, every time she throws a lot of money for him. There was a pain in his chest, and King Duan affectionately clasped Zhuang Yan's hand, "Okay, then Sister forgive me for the mess I did when I was young and ignorant, right?" ”
Zhuang Yan poked Duanwang's forehead, "How old are you?" I'm still a teenager! ”
I'm a lot better than you, and I'm slandered.