Chapter 202: The End is also the Beginning
It wasn't until he stood in front of the gate of Wenshu Monastery again three days later, and until he couldn't find Xia Yejin anymore, that Cui Chen realized that Xia Yejin was answering the wrong question that day, and he didn't promise to wait for him to come back. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info and he didn't know what the other party was saying, which sentence was not a joke.
Later, one day when the wedding date was set, Chen Zishao and Li Yuan pulled him out to celebrate, and when he was drunk, Chen Zishao suddenly frowned and looked at himself, and said in a muffled voice, "Cui Chen, can you not get married so soon." β
As soon as these words came out, Li Yuan was scared half to death. Fortunately, everyone was drunk, and their mental reactions became much sluggish, and they didn't make much splash.
He remembers half-jokingly asking, "Why?" β
Chen Zishao was extremely drunk, frowned, and glared, as if he was sad and angry, "In this way, Xia Yejin would be sad if she knew." β
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"Cui Chen, do you know why Ye Jin didn't participate in the tribute? It's not that she doesn't want to take the exam as she said herself, and it's not because of her identity, but because of ......" Chen Zishao was dizzy, her head was stunned, and she almost fell into the table, "because she is a woman like me, ......"
Before Chen Zishao finished speaking, he was drunk and lay on the table, Cui Chen was stunned, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, poured a full glass of sake and drank it up, and sighed in a hoarse voice, "How unfair is this." β
You see, how unfair.
You left without saying a word, but left me alone and waited for everything to change from time to time. Why is it that I have decided to live without you in this life, but I have to suddenly come out with news about you.
The greeting procession slowly passed in front of them.
Xia Yejin melted into the crowd and quietly looked at the familiar back in the distance. When he was about to pass through the door, the other party seemed to sense something, and casually glanced back.
Immediately shook his head again, Cui Chen felt funny, that person had completely lost his voice a few years ago, and he had the illusion that the other party was around here at that moment just now.
But if she was there, she would have blessed him too. It's hard to forget all the unhappy things in the past, find someone who shares your heart, raise your eyebrows and stay with you until you grow old, and start over, what is more worthy of congratulations than this.
So he held the hand that had been waiting for too long, and made a lifelong gift full of piety amid the flowers and congratulatory voices in the sky.
The car jolted, and for some reason Xia Yejin, who suddenly fell asleep, woke up, looked out the window a little blankly, turned his head and found that Gong Chen was still standing in place, so he asked if it was about to arrive?
Gong Chenshi looked condescendingly at the red mark on her forehead because of sleep, shook his head, and said that it was almost there.
Someone once said that if you try to get something, as long as you are calm and realistic, you can easily and unconsciously achieve your goal. And if you try too hard, make too much trouble, be too naΓ―ve, and be too inexperienced, you will cry, grab, pull, like a child pulling the tablecloth, but the result is nothing, just tearing all the good things on the table to the ground, and never getting it.
But Xia Yejin doesn't believe in evil.
Looking back at the first twenty years of her short and useless years, you will find that most of the time she was desperately stumbling everywhere, and she could even be regarded as stupid, and she would not stop bleeding until her head was broken.
But looking back, in fact, the result of such a stubborn struggle is not too bad, at least you can deeply remember that you have worked hard for a certain goal, and you also know that some things that you have experienced together will never be forgotten. It is said that time is the cruelest poison in the world, but as long as you have worked hard for it, even if you really forget it in the end, at least in every moment of your memory, you will not regret it.
It's a long time, so long that you can't catch it for a minute.
Time is very short, so short that it stops at this moment, at this moment.
Life is like this, and it is enough.
(ENDS)
In the second year of Tang Huichang, 842 A.D., autumn and September.
Chang'an City.
At two o'clock in the morning, the morning drum in Miyagi came, and then the drums of each square suddenly started. According to the rules, the morning drum will continue until the light of day from now on, and the 109 squares and the east and west cities will gradually open their doors in this rumbling drum to start a new day.
The front yard of the mansion in the northeast corner of Chang'an City.
Xia Yejin has been getting up from the bed for a while, and the concept of bed in the Tang Dynasty has not yet had a special meaning in modern times, in addition to referring to bedding, it can also refer to sitting. So although it is a bed, it is actually just a small soft couch.
"Is Ajinma ready? - Someone stood in the courtyard and shouted, Xia Yejin answered, and hurriedly ran out.
I thought that after accumulating so many experience points, I could change my identity, but I didn't expect that it was hard to brush up enough character to win the opportunity to show her face in the Tang Dynasty, but her identity is still a subordinate. Well, maybe a little better than an ordinary subordinate, a subordinate who specializes in raising camels and horses.
There's no way, Gong Chenshi doesn't arrange an identity for her through the back door, and with her own ability, the only thing she can find is these hard jobs that have no restrictions on identity.
"The master specially ordered yesterday not to use camels and horses for today's trip, have you fed all the horses I asked you to feed?" The name of the speaker was He Fu'er, a Sogdian who looked to be about the same age as Xia Yejin, that is, the legendary Hu people.
Although there were strict restrictions on private animal husbandry in the city of Tang Chang'an, there were still good horses and camels domesticated as a means of transportation in the palaces of princes and nobles. In order not to attract attention, it is generally limited to a few dozen good horses and a few camels.
Because the Hu people were good at animal husbandry, the nobles often hired Hu people to manage these horses and camels. The He Fu'er in front of him, who was wearing a narrow-sleeved robe and a bearded robe, was the one who was "in charge" of these livestock, and Xia Yejin's job was to give him a hand, responsible for feeding the horses, cleaning the stables and camel stables, and all other things that He Fuer did not want to do.
"Don't feed the horses too much in this season, a bucket of chrysanthemum, six catties of millet is enough, too much is easy to get sick......"
He Fu'er pretended to be old and kept babbling on the side, Xia Yejin stood by obediently and listened, just when she was about to fall asleep, the other party's voice suddenly stopped, and then she heard a very respectful voice, "Second Young Master".
Xia Yejin shook her spirit, suddenly came to her senses, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a young man in a moon-white brocade robe standing in front of them, and the other party didn't notice her, but just looked at He Fu'er and asked, "Are the horses ready?" (To be continued.) )