After so many days of not speaking, she herself was going to forget her own voice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master! ”

The two little boys grew a little taller again, as if they wanted to say something, they looked sideways at Qi Yan, and swallowed the words back.

Wang Jingzhi's death is known to the whole country, and it is difficult for these two children to know that they can't break this matter.

Yang Yu entered the door, bypassed the front hall, turned four or five times, walked through the backyard porch, and returned to the familiar room.

The room was steaming, the four corners were placed around the heart, the heart-warming incense was burning on the desk, and the fragrant soup that had been prepared was reflected behind the screen.

Home is so nice.

Lying in the warm water, she finally let go of all her shackles.

"The girl suffered. ”

Qi Yan gently scrubbed her arm and said heartily.

Yang Yu slowly looked around and said, "I want to go back to Jinling." ”

Qi Yan was surprised, but didn't say much: "Okay, go back to Jinling." ”

She pursed her lips and said, "Is this year's Yulu coming?" ”

Qi Yan nodded and said, "I sent it early, and there are some special gold and silver things." ”

Yang Yu chuckled, Sima Tong, Sima Tong, he died, why do you want to compensate me?

"Divide all the money equally among every household in Zhushan, and we will leave tomorrow." ”

"Okay, whatever our girl says, let's leave tomorrow." Qi Yan couldn't cry anymore.

Girl, her girl is so tough.

Yang Yu smiled and said: "I want the most beautiful wedding dress in the world, not black and red, but the most colorful and red." ”

"Girl, you. ”

Yang Yu smiled brightly: "I want to marry him, no matter life or death." ”

Qi Yan was a little skeptical, is Yang Yu really crazy?

This night, Yang Yu didn't sleep, so he counted all the family wealth with Qi Yan, counted them in the same way, and sent them to every household.

The entire pavilion owner's mansion was busy, the lights were brilliant, and the nearby houses were quietly peeking.

"This is really a waste of money! ”

An old man said in a low voice: "Such a good deed, but I still take advantage of the night." ”

A steady stream of rice, gold, silver, or silk yarn was sent out of the house like flowing water.

Each family didn't get much, but it was a little bit of her heart as the owner of the fiefdom.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, this is the third year she has arrived in Zhushan.

But two years, he was gone.

Year.

In "Erya", it is said: Take the stars once a year, take the four hours at the end, take the harvest once the year is ripe, and carry the things at the end.

The celestial bodies and stars carry a week, the seasons pass, the crops in the field mature, and the years change.

On this night, the full moon is like a disk.

The air was filled with the smell of firecrackers exploding, and the pavilion master's mansion was on high ground, and she could see the thousands of lights below, and there was joy everywhere, and it was also because of such a specific scene that she missed him even more crazily.

Wave after wave of pain invaded her heart.

Tears flowed down unconsciously, and she found that the moon in front of her was blurry, she gently wiped her eyes, but she was once again drowned in this endless sourness.

She clenched her teeth, her back was as straight as pine bamboo, her hands were clenched into fists, and her fingers were blue and white. An uncontrollable slight tremor in the shoulders. There was a burst of warmth on her shoulders, and when she turned her head to look, Qi Yan wrapped a thick cloak around her shoulders.

"The girl didn't catch a cold. ”

She didn't seem to see the tears on Yang Yu's face, and she smiled gently.

Yang Yu nodded, but Qi Yan handed over a soft handkerchief: "Girl, Wang Sikong is not a country for the country, and future generations will remember him." No matter how the years change, his name and surname will go down through history. ”

Yang Yu smiled, his tears finally stopped, remembering that he came to Zhushan last year, and mentioned that Sima Tong was suspicious of him, now that he thinks about it, Sima Tong is not only suspicious of Wang Jingzhi, but also the Langya Wang family, and even the entire Shi clan, right?

That's it, that's it. The world is finally reconciled with the heart of the present.

"Yes, this jade tree that grew in front of the Langya Wang's courtyard has fallen. As long as Wang Situ returns to seclusion, the Langya Wang family will no longer be suspicious of Jinshang and will be stable for decades. ”

"Le Xuanjun. Qiu Yong stood behind her at some point, carrying a small bag on his back.

Yang Yu turned his eyes to look at him, frowned slightly, arched his hand, and gave a long salute: "Duke Qiu, Ah Yu is indeed not in the army, if he garrisons the army again, he will definitely make a big mistake, Xie Qiu Gong will bring Ah Yu back to Zhushan." ”

Qiu Yong nodded, turned half of his body sideways, and said: "Le Xuanjun, please rest assured, go back to the previous battle to take back the Wudu in the bag, as long as General Xie can follow the guidance of Duke Xie and fight Hu with water, Tianshui is not a problem." ”

Yang Yu nodded and said, "I know, the war, it's over." ”

Qiu Yong gave another salute, and said to Yang Yu with a loud face: "Yong Zilai feels that in this world, there is no major matter except life and death, and when my wife died, she was even more crazy than Jun, so she killed the patriarch." He looked at the tears on her face and felt sad in his heart.

This girl's age, if she were her father, would be too old. But her responsibility and her mind are not comparable to ordinary people. Unconsciously, his eyes reveal love and compassion.

She looked directly at him and said with a solemn expression: "Gong Qiu, if I say that I am not confused when I am close to my age, can you believe it?" ”

Qiu Yong was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for Jun Rong Zhizhengmao, he would always believe it." ”

Yang Yu sighed lightly and smiled a little bitterly: "In this life, I can ride a horse and gallop, and I can be happy with revenge." She spread out her white and plump little hands, the moonlight splashed on her palms, covered these hands with a layer of faint fluorescence, grabbed them slightly, and said with a smile: "It is enough to charge into battle and defend the country in this life." In the past, I always wanted to chase fame and fortune, but gradually, I didn't even care about fame. ”

She sighed lightly, her eyes full of hopelessness, and looked at Qiu Yong: "How good would it be if I could die for him?" She closed her eyes for a moment, slowly opened her eyes and said, "There are too many obsessions, too many delusions." Sex is clumsy and can be hidden. ”

Her skin is white, tender, and beautiful, but looking at those eyes, they are as deep as an ancient well. It looks like a green bamboo that has gone through wind and snow. Isn't her fighting and her publicity all for fear of wasting the years?

At this point, Qiu Yong really faintly believed that she must have experienced something strange that ordinary people could not imagine.

"Jun, Jiangnan people often say that northerners don't understand the customs, but when the rainy season comes, who will stand in the rain and watch? Isn't the miss of the world also a human experience? ”

Yang Yu smiled and nodded: "Yes, missed, there is also the beauty of missing." ”

Seeing Yang Yu finally smiling, Qiu Yong arched his hand and said: "Since most of the major events have been completed, and Jun is not in the army, Yong also wants to take a good rest, walk around, and live a happy life." ”

"Where is Gong Qiu going?" ”

Qiu Yong said with a smile: "The sky and the earth are big, and it is good anywhere, but I still want to go back to Jiujiang to see first." He looked sideways at Yang Yu: "You plan to go back to Jinling?" ”

Yang Yu nodded and said, "Yes, I'm going to marry him." ”

Qiu Yong was slightly stunned: "Isn't Jun Mo crazy?" (To be continued.) )