Chapter 20: The Emperor Urgently Summons

The sun is scorching, and the people who are sunburned are dizzy, passing through the bustling crowd, and walking for a while, already covered in sweat. After two streets www.biquge.info I walked out of the bustling main street, and the pedestrians on the road were not so crowded, and it seemed much quieter. Wan Yao stood still and looked forward, and further on, there was an empty alley, which must have been the courtyard of some large family.

Yu Wenxian stepped up at the right time, grabbed Wan Yao, and said, "Lady, the weather is hot, let's go shopping for a while, why don't you find a tavern to eat side dishes, drink a cup of herbal tea, and rest before shopping?" If the lady is tired, she will be distressed as a husband. After speaking, he also lied to Wanyao, and Wanyao fell into goosebumps on the ground.

After Wan Yao pursed her lips, she noticed the objects on Zhan Hong's back, and then looked at Yu Wenxian sweating profusely carrying a large bag and a small wrap, and asked strangely, "How many things did you buy?" ”

Yu Wenxian raised his eyebrows, very helpless, and said: "This is to ask the lady how many objects she has seen and how much she has priced." ”

Wanyao frowned slightly, looked the loot up and down, and suddenly realized that it was something she had seen, and Yu Wenxian bought all of them, which made Wanyao very surprised, could it be that Yu Wenxian is the ancestor of idol dramas? The mind of chasing the girl is all the plot in the movie, and the picture of Yu Wenxian's suit and leather shoes, pointed leather shoes, holding a bouquet of roses and leaning on a luxury car with a bunch of roses in his mind can't help but float in his mind, and then he giggled.

Although she just wanted to have a general understanding of what the prices of this dynasty were, and thought that she would have to take Yu Wenxian's money to return to Northern Qi safely without enduring hunger in the future, she never thought that Yu Wenxian would make such a warm move.

Wan Yao stood in front of Yu Wenxian, her expression was soft, her reflection was deep, her moon eyes were crooked, her long eyelashes blinked and blinked, and she smiled at Yu Wenxian fresh and hearty, Yu Wenxian couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and raise her eyebrows.

He always felt that Wanyao's eyes were clean and clear, and her smile was very pure and infectious. When you are in trouble, you are not afraid of wind and rain, you are as tough as a plum blossom blooming in the cold winter, and you are smiling vividly and happily when you are happy, like the sun in September refracted on the calm lake, sparkling and dazzling.

Later, Yu Wenxian once said to Wanyao, he said: "Your laughter is the only peaceful and prosperous world in this war and chaos, and I want to get it all my life." ”

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Yu Wenyong has always been reluctant to let go of Wanyao. However, if Yu Wenxian knew that in this parting, the hearty woman he liked to change into a lady would become someone else's wife, then at that moment, would he still leave without hesitation?

It was already evening when Yu Wenxian and the two came back. As the sun sets, the sunset on the horizon is red, illuminating the white silk veil on the window lattice. After a while, the sky gradually darkened, and the thick heat diffused and spread layer by layer, creating a calm and peaceful night. The evening breeze came slowly, revealing a hint of coolness, blowing away the heat of the whole day, and the mood was more comfortable.

"Niangniang, the prince is back." Qiaoyun hurriedly ran in.

Zheng Ruyan had just had dinner, and at this time, he was lying on the tuise chair with his eyes closed. The maids also knelt beside them, kneading their shoulders and shaking their fans.

"What a fuss, what a system. It's already this hour, and it's not unusual for the prince to come back. Zheng Ruyan still closed her eyes unfazed, and reprimanded slightly.

"But, but ......" Qiao Yun stood beside Zheng Ruyan, his hands grinding against each other at a loss, not knowing if his master would be angry after the next words were spoken.

Zheng Ruyan slowly opened her eyes and glanced at Qiaoyun, and said, "Anyway, you are also the girl I brought out from my mother's house, how can you speak so unsimply?" Is there anything I can't say before me? Can I cure your sins? ”

Qiao Yun lowered her head and said: "The slave maid just saw that the prince came back with Li Wanyao, and there were six or seven family members behind him, all of whom were holding things full of things, all of them, and there were several large boxes of jewelry alone, it seemed that they were all bought by the prince for the little wave hoof, eighty percent, eighty percent were wedding supplies." Qiaoyun's voice became smaller and quieter, and in the end, he was almost inaudible.

With a "bang", the teacup was thrown out, and the fragments were splashed everywhere, Qiaoyun hurriedly lifted her skirt and knelt on the ground, and the rest of the maids also knelt in a row, and no one spoke.

Zheng Ruyan sat up suddenly, his fists clenched, his nails digging deep into his palms, and in a pair of black eyes, it seemed that a monstrous anger was brewing, and his whole delicate face was distorted by three points.

Yu Wenxian will sit down with his clothes and prepare to dine with Wan Yao, before the chopsticks are picked up, the housekeeper knocks on the door, saying that someone in the palace has come to report, and the emperor has something urgent.

This is the hour, and it must be a matter of urgency. So he instructed Wan Yao to eat first, there was no need to wait for him, and he must not come back too early. Yu Wenxian didn't forget to throw a wink at Wanyao before going out, and then hurried to the palace.

At night, Chang'an City has faded away from the liveliness of the whole day, and it is very quiet. Most of the shops on the street were closed, but the front of the wine shops was bustling, gathering in twos and threes, drinking wine and eating side dishes, discussing which girl from Yaju was more charming and moving, with a frivolous tone and a rough voice. There were few pedestrians on the road, and most of them went home to accompany their wives and children and eat hot meals.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, faint, soft, like flowing water, quenching the light of the ground. The blue sky was dotted with countless small stars, blinking like eyes.

Yu Wenxian tightened the reins and whipped his horse quickly, but in half an hour, he rushed to the gate of the palace. After throwing the horse to the guards guarding the door, he hurriedly followed the palace people towards the imperial study.

The lights in the imperial study were dim, and Yuwen Hu was sitting on the chair in a black splendid civilian dress, and now he was not surprised, and his face did not change his face and tasted tea.

Yu Wenyong is still dressed in a dark color with wide sleeves and long shirts, his eyes are light, sitting in front of the desk admiring calligraphy and painting, his face is tepid and angry, and he can't see joy or sorrow.

Yu Wenxian hurriedly came, and saw that Yu Wenhu was also slightly stunned at first, never thought that he would still be in the palace at this hour, but quickly came back to his senses, and immediately stepped forward and bowed and said: "The minister sees the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live." "The voice is sonorous and powerful.

"King Qi doesn't have to be polite, serve tea and give a seat." Yu Wenyong lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was soft.

After Yu Wenxian stood up, he stepped forward and bowed to Yu Wen Hu and said, "Otsuka Zai." ”

Yuwen Hu was still drinking tea quietly, and a voice overflowed in his nasal voice: "Hmm" is considered to have said hello, Yu Wenxian picked up his clothes and sat down.

Yu Wenyong said slowly: "The matter of the early dynasty, presumably the two Aiqing have already known, I don't know, what do you think?" ”