Women wear men overhead Su Wen 09-10

There are five rounds of poetry in total, and the second round is titled "New Year", so the content of the poems should be festive. Or a quarter of an hour, the pen is handed in, and then sent down for reading.

Emperor Qi may have been a habit formed by the palace examination, and when he saw the people below writing hard, he couldn't help but get up from his position, stepped down from the high position, came to everyone's side, and personally checked everyone's poems.

Because of the arrival of Emperor Qi, some people who are not calm enough can't help but be nervous, and they can't write good poems.

Luo Annian racked his brains and only thought of Wang Anshi's "Yuan Ri": "In the sound of firecrackers, the year old is removed, and the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu." Thousands of households always replace the new peach with the old one. "Fortunately, the Tianye Dynasty also has firecrackers and these customs, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to show his hand. After all, he is the protagonist of the world, and his luck must be good.

004 told Ye Junge early in the morning which one Luo Annian chose, Ye Junge raised his eyebrows, this poem seems to be a praise of the New Deal? Luo Annian is not afraid that the emperor will be unhappy with this kind of poem?

Sure enough, after Emperor Qi walked to Luo Annian's side, his face sank slightly. Xiao Jiu even wrote poems praising "removing the old and welcoming the new", does he can't wait to see the crown prince succeed to the throne?

It's also that Luo Annian himself didn't understand the meaning of this poem, he only thought it was about the New Year, but he didn't expect that there was a deeper meaning in it.

Looking at Qidi's slightly lowered face, Luo Annian felt a little uneasy, isn't this poem good? Why was my father unhappy when he saw it?

The New Year's poem itself is not easy to write, in this sensitive period, the new year's necessary link of removing the old and welcoming the new has become the emperor's reverse scales, and a careless will commit a taboo, and then it will be unlucky to be yourself.

At this time, what should be written in line with the tastes of those in power must praise the new year together with the old year, and emphasize that the new year is a continuation of the old year, not a replacement. Moreover, Luo Annian's poem is a quatrain, and in order to compare him in form, it is obvious that he must choose a rhythmic poem. Quatrains and rhythmic poems, in the case of equivalent attainments, literati are more inclined to rhythmic poems, after all, quatrains are not as solemn as rhythmic poems.

So Ye Junge chose a relatively familiar poem, after all, he said that he was going to slap his face-

Heaven and earth are full of wind and frost, and the weather is harmonious;

New years are added, and spring is full of old mountains and rivers.

The plum willow is fragrant, and the pine fence is old;

Tu Sucheng was drunk and laughed at Baiyunwo. (Excerpt from "Already Youxinzheng" Ming Ye Hao)

Everyone nodded slightly, although the New Year and the New Year's customs scene were not mentioned throughout the text, but between the lines were the new atmosphere of the New Year and the joyful atmosphere, which made people feel very comfortable when they heard it. And he praised the old year and the new year for "weather harmony", and he could hear Emperor Qi's dragon heart happy, isn't this just praising him for being a Ming Jun and praising this Chaohai Yan River Qing?

The smile on Guijun's face became bigger and bigger: "Mrs. Zhenbei is really powerful, this poem is very good, it should be the first prize." Xiao Jiu's quatrain has a strong New Year's flavor, but the form of the poem is slightly inferior. Speaking of this, the noble monarch paused strangely, and then continued to smile and said, "The poem of the right prime minister's son is third, do you have any objections?" ”

Emperor Qi nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, the third round." His face was satisfied, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Luo Annian breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Emperor Qi's bad face just now was his dazzle.

Because of what happened before, Luo Annian didn't have the heart to think about this round, he was still the second in ten thousand years, and there were three rounds behind him, and sooner or later Fu Yanqing would be pressed down.

Guijun continued to ask questions, and then the third and fourth rounds of Ye Junge converged slightly, giving Luo Annian a hand, and the poems used were not familiar and he did it on the spot, so Luo Annian had not found anything wrong. After all, Luo Annian is still a prince no matter what, and he can't completely lose face to him.

The last round is the tiebreaker, Ye Junge and Luo Annian, whoever wins this game will be the real winner. The theme of this time is "plum blossoms", and they are all suitable for the occasion.

Guijun suddenly spoke: "Benjun has an idea, this round of poems and paintings are combined and tested together, that is to say, you have to paint according to the requirements, and then inscribe the finished poems on the paintings. ”

This mention is very interesting, and the sleepy people who listen to the poems are all interested and unanimously agree.

"Then, you can go down to see the process of other people's painting inscriptions, and don't make a noise to disturb you." Guijun took different colors of paint, although it is estimated that it will not be used, after all, it is a painting of plum blossoms, there are more black plums, red plums and yellow plums, and other colors are rarely used.

In terms of poetry, there are too many poems to write plum blossoms, no matter which dynasty there are, so it is obviously more difficult to make new ideas, most people are clichés, but the poetry skills are not bad, not too much. So this time, there are many people who are willing to give others a rating.

Luo Annian painted his own paintings and wrote poems by himself, and so did Ye Junge.

Luo Annian chose the popular poem by Wang Anshi, and this round is no longer handed over to your monarch for evaluation in advance, but everyone together. Luo Annian confidently handed over the painting to the little eunuch and held it up to show everyone, his plum blossoms were softer, leaning on the corner of the wall, there was snow on it, and the inscription in the upper right corner: "A few plums in the corner, Ling Han bloomed alone." I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. ”

This song "Mei" in the original home planet of China is known to almost anyone who has gone to school. But the level of this poem is shallow, as long as it is overpowered in the artistic conception, there is no problem.

"Xiao Jiu's poem is not bad, emphasizing the whiteness of snow and plum, unlike other poems that are the same. The painting and the poem also complement each other, which is very good. The prince exclaimed, and felt more and more that the person he had taken a fancy to was really good.

This praise is a bit offensive, and it overturned a boatload of people with a rod, if it was before, I am afraid that no one would dare to be dissatisfied, but now it is different, the status of the prince is already in name only.

Before Luo Annian could get complacent, Ye Junge said leisurely: "This is really a coincidence, His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes actually went to the same place with me." Ye Junge turned his head to look at the little eunuch and said with a smile: "It's troublesome father-in-law." ”

The father-in-law didn't even dare to say anything, and also lifted Ye Junge's painting, this painting focuses on the arrogance of Xuemei, and there is a drunken figure of plum blossoms not far from the plum blossoms, which seems to be able to faintly smell the fragrance. Inscription poem: "Mei Xue is not willing to descend in spring, and the pen fee of the Sao Ren Pavilion is commented." The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. (Excerpt from "Xuemei Two Songs (Part 1)" Song Lu Meipo)

Luo Annian's face changed, he hadn't heard the first two sentences, but no matter how ignorant he was, he knew that the last two sentences were very famous sentences in modern times, could it be that Fu Yanqing was also wearing them? ! But he had hardly heard his previous poems!

Luo Annian thought to himself, and decided that after he went back, he would ask someone to show him the poems that Fu Yanqing had written before, as long as he found another poem he had seen, he would be able to conclude that Fu Yanqing was a fake genius like himself. Luo Annian smiled, he didn't believe that Fu Yanqing was really talented, he must have plagiarized it!

Guijun smiled: "There is no objection to the poem this time, right?" Mrs. Zhenbei really deserves to be a genius who can compete with Jiangnan talents, this song "Snow Plum" depicts the respective characteristics of snow and plum in three points, and the artistic conception is better than Xiao Jiu, but Xiao Jiu's song should also be the second. Although the idea of this third poem is not new, it has a deep foundation, so I think it should be the third lady of the Ministry of Scholars. ”

The prince frowned dissatisfiedly: "Is Mrs. Zhenbei's poem off-topic?" He writes about snow and plums, not just plums. ”

Guijun calmly retorted: "Even so, the main writing is still plum, and the snow is used to set off the plum." What does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think? ”

The prince stopped talking, and he saw that his grandfather, Zuo Xiang, was shaking his head at him.

Guijun was in a good mood and continued: "In terms of painting, Mrs. Zhenbei's painting skills are very amazing. He glanced at Ye Junge in surprise, "It's comparable to Master Lin Fang, who has been immersed in this Dao for decades." ”

People who don't know how to paint were very surprised when they heard this, Lin Fang's reputation in the painting world was not covered, but he also knew that Guijun would not joke about this matter, so he had to suppress his doubts.

Ye Junge remained silent, if he didn't hide his clumsiness, how could he be compared to him?

"You are all very good at calligraphy, Mrs. Zhenbei's words are arrogant and domineering, and this gentleman can actually see Xuemei's style and bones, which is really amazing." After commenting, Guijun clapped his hands and smiled, "Then, there is no doubt that Mrs. Zhenbei is the ultimate victor, Your Majesty." He turned his head to look at Emperor Qi.

Emperor Qi smiled: "Since I have promised to shine, I will naturally not break my word." I heard that the queen mother gave Mrs. Zhenbei a pair of hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren? In this case, then I will also give you a set of dishes for hundreds of sons and grandchildren, and I hope that Mrs. Zhenbei will be pregnant with Lin'er as soon as possible. ”

Ye Junge: =Dish=Hold me back, I want to kill you!

004：∑(っ°Д°; You have to be calm!

"The poetry and painting are finished, what's next?" Emperor Qi was aroused and looked forward to the rest of the competition.

"The next one is the music, the Guzheng of the Lord of Anyuan is playing very well, don't let Benjun and His Majesty Xià down." Lan Yinghou, the father of the county lord of Anyuan, was a disciple of Guijun's father when he was alive, with a gentle personality and a good temper, perhaps because he felt very similar to himself, and Guijun loved her very much.

Luo Annian was not in his mind, and he couldn't listen to Guijun's analysis at all, and immersed himself in his own world until the next round of the competition began.

This time, Ye Junge didn't participate again, and he wasn't an entertainer, so why did he want to perform like this? Anyway, he also found that the county lord of Anyuan's piano skills were completely defeated by Luo Annian, so he didn't have to do it himself at all.

The rest of the competitions Luo Annian failed to get the first place, after all, in the original book, he was able to win the first place in every way, the reason for luck and the bad of the small attack behind him, those who were better than him were either uncomfortable and did not participate in the game or accidentally played abnormally, and the rest were all small attackers who did their tricks, anyway, they didn't win by their own ability. At this time, he performed in a hurry, and Ye Junge was watching from the side, and those people had no chance to make small moves.

The New Year's banquet that was supposed to shine seemed to be Luo Annian's incompetence, and the only poem that could be used a little bit was still suspicious, after all, many people vaguely knew that the Nine Emperors were not good at poetry, except for the little attackers who were stunned by him, the rest of the people were very confused in their mouths, but they couldn't think of the reason. In front of everyone's eyes, Luo Annian did not cheat in writing poems, unless he guessed the topic in advance and found someone to memorize it. It seems very possible to think about it this way, after all, the questions you come up with are all appropriate for the situation, and it is easy to guess.

But no one suspected that Guijun helped him cheat together, after all, everyone knows what Guijun is like.

After the New Year's banquet, they went back to their respective homes, Ye Junge rarely missed his man, maybe it was because he was stimulated by Zhennan's husband at the New Year's banquet, maybe it was the atmosphere of family reunion during the New Year that made him feel very lonely.

Ye Junge sat alone in the pavilion and drank, and the light snow, which had stopped in the afternoon, began to flutter again in the middle of the night, and as soon as it was blown by the wind, it was swept into the uncovered pavilion, some fell on his hair, and some melted when he touched his clothes and cheeks.

The little guy was driven to wait in the corridor by him, originally let him rest, but he refused, so he had to guard. Ye Junge simply stuffed the hand warmer to him, and he was wearing a fox fur, which was a cool single coat, and it was not uncomfortable to have mental power to protect his body.

The little guy kept an eye on him all the time, for fear that something would happen to his master.

[If you want him, go see him, you can buy a one-time round-trip teleportation charm, but the contribution value required to purchase the penalty volume is doubled.] 004 couldn't stand it anymore and persuaded again.

Ye Junge looked down at the wine jug that was not left, put it aside casually, and finally nodded: "Okay." ’

returned to the house, dismissed the little maid who wanted to keep vigil, locked the door, took out the teleportation charm and relied on the system database to determine the location of Mo Yuanling's room, and directly clicked teleport.

Mo Yuanling was drinking alone in the house, his alcohol consumption has always been very good, but today he was easily drunk, it is estimated that the heart of longing is too heavy, and everyone is drunk if he is not drunk.

Ye Junge turned around and locked the door, extinguished a few candles, and left only the small lamp at the head of the bed to be clearly extinguished.

"Daughter-in-law" Mo Yuanling lay on the table and squinted at the busy figure of the man, this is an illusion

"Hmm." Today's New Year, Ye Junge didn't bother to bother with him, so he stepped forward to pick up the person and put him on the bed.

Mo Yuanling: The daughter-in-law is as strong as ever in her dreams.

-- Pull the lamp --

Early in the morning, Ye Junge barely sat up. The stinging pain made him frown, and he glanced at the mess in the room helplessly, he didn't have the extra energy to clean it up, so he directly used the contribution points to exchange for a one-time cleaning technique, and restored the room to its original state.

Destroying his torn clothes, taking a set of clothes and putting them on again, Ye Junge looked at his dead lover who was sleeping on the bed, touched the bandage wrapped around his arm, bowed his head and kissed the corner of his mouth in distress, and returned to his room with a light teleportation charm.

Mo Yuanling woke up and recalled the pin in his dream last night. In the soul scene, there is a mixture of satisfaction and loss in my heart, and I was stunned for a long time before I could barely cheer up.

After Luo Annian went back, he angrily smashed a lot of things, and then called the secret guard sent to him by the prince's brother, and asked him to find all Fu Yanqing's poems to show him.

The next morning he got what he wanted, and flipped through them one by one, without any words that seemed familiar to him, was it really a coincidence last night? Or did he remember it wrong, just the sentence pattern was about the same?

Luo Annian was confused, but he still didn't plan to let Ye Junge go, what about the fellow who crossed over? If you get in his way, he won't let him go.

Time flies quickly, and there is a custom of going to the temple to pray for blessings in the beginning of spring, and the ladies of Kyoto like to go to Pei'anji Temple outside the city.

Generally, the men in the family go with the family, even if the family is no longer favored, the young lady and the son are eligible to participate, of course, only the side room and the favored aunt can go to the concubine, don't think about it.

Mo Yuan Ling is far away outside the pass, and he has no concubines and children, he himself is an orphan, and he is the child who was slipped back from Saibeiti by the old Zhenbei general, and his parents died at the hands of the Huns. After General Lao Zhenbei died in battle, he had no relatives. In previous years, I went to the temple to offer incense by myself, but this year it was Ye Junge's turn to go alone.

The little guy was busy helping the housekeeper pack up his things, and on the first day of spring, Pei'an Temple would be chartered by the royal family, and Ye Junge and Mrs. Zhenxi got grace because their husbands were fighting outside, so they could go together today, and they could be crowded together with other powerful families after the province, anyway, these two families are less. Mrs. Zhenxi has been married for many years, due to the lack of gathering and leaving more, only one son under the knee is only seven years old, and the small body is very strong, I heard that he has been practicing martial arts for several years, and he is inspired to join the army to help his father after inheriting his father's business. General Zhenxi also had no concubines, and his parents died early, so there were only two people in their family.

Ye Junge was pulled by him to speak, and the little boy followed calmly beside him, without the slightest impatience.

"Ling Lang is calm and can endure boredom." Ye Junge glanced at him, this child looks promising, and when he grows up, he is definitely not a thing in the pool.

Mrs. Zhenxi patted her son's head: "He knows that I am always lonely at home alone, so he refuses to leave me half a step, and he is a good boy who is filial." ”

Ye Junge smiled and nodded: "Good boy." I couldn't help but want to tease him again: "You want to go to the battlefield with your father in the future, aren't you going to leave your monarch father at that time?" What should you do if your father is lonely again? ”

The little boy was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a long time, and looked up at him: "At that time, my father can retire to accompany my father." ”

Ye Junge chuckled: "What if your father still wants to go to the battlefield and retreat?" ”

The little boy had no choice, he turned his head to look at Mrs. Zhenxi, and his heart was very struggling, he wanted to become a big hero like his father, and he didn't want to leave his father.

Mrs. Zhenxi shook her head: "What are you doing to shake him like this?" ”

"Heh, I'm just putting this fact in front of him in advance." Ye Junge rubbed the little guy's head, "Listen, young man, you should grow up quickly, and then marry a good-tempered and obedient daughter-in-law, let him give you a few big fat boys, with your daughter-in-law and son by your side, your monarch will not be lonely." ”

The little boy suddenly opened his mouth and nodded repeatedly: "I know!" Thank you Fu Zhengjun! ”

Mrs. Zhenxi was speechless: "Yanqing, you are enough." ”

Ye Junge laughed and waved his hand: "I'll take a step first, you go slowly, the scenery here is not bad, let the little guy take a good look, you won't be able to see it when you go to the west." ”

went to the main hall to offer incense, and when he came out, he happened to see Guijun coming over with the concubines from a distance, and Ye Junge, who didn't want to kneel and salute, quickly went out from the side door.

"Jeong-kun?" The little guy panted and followed Ye Junge to the back forest, and Ye Junge suddenly stopped.

Ye Junge waved his hand to let him leave: "I'll go by myself." ”

The little guy frowned and looked at him disapprovingly, but he couldn't resist him, so he had to leave first.

'What's wrong?' I just heard 004's reminder suddenly.

[Luo Annian found someone to wait at the pavilion in Houlin, he wanted to lure you over and let that person force you, and then the person he arranged would bring others to catch the traitor. Even if this strategy fails, there is a lake next to the pavilion, push you down, Fu Yanqing will not swim anyway, and then when everyone comes and pushes you, the person who pushes you will rescue you, and you have intimate contact with other men and are seen by others, which can be regarded as ruining your reputation. When your man comes back, he will naturally turn away from you. 】

Ye Junge sneered: "It's really a vulgar method. Since he has arranged so much, why don't we help him? Where is he now? ’

[He was afraid of some accidents, so he kept hiding near the pavilion. 】

'He's the only one?' ’

[Yes, the others were sent away by him.] 】

Ye Junge raised his feet and walked towards the pavilion, there was no one in the pavilion, but he sensed that there was a person hiding behind the rockery next to the pavilion, and another person was hiding farther away.

He walked into the pavilion and sat down, quietly waiting for the man who had arranged for him to make a move.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the people behind the rockery to rush up in three or two steps, Ye Junge slapped the stone table and jumped away, raised his hand to catch his veins, and pointed his other hand directly on his acupuncture points, he couldn't move.

Ye Junge didn't actually use acupoints, after all, this body had no internal force, but spiritual power condensed at his fingertips, and it had just been exposed to his veins that had invaded him, temporarily locking his ability to move and speak.

Luo Annian, who was hiding in the distance, was stunned, didn't he say that Fu Yanqing didn't know martial arts? ! Just now he consciously came to Houlin to enter the forest, and he didn't even need the people he arranged to come out to bring him over, and he thought to himself that God would help me, but it turned around in minutes?!

The man who sneaked up on him was also very broken in his heart, which is different from the script!

Ye Junge slowly came to Luo Annian, who was stunned, and smiled evilly: "Is His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes having fun?" ”

Luo Annian looked at him blankly, opened his mouth, couldn't make any sound, and didn't know what to say, so he had to close it again.

Ye Junge picked him up and said with a cruel smile: "Enjoy it." Then he went to the lake and threw him down.

The early spring is still very cold, not to mention that this is in the mountains, the temperature is even lower, and the lake water is like ice water, freezing people's hands and feet stiff. Luo Annian can swim, but no matter how he flutters, every time he is about to go ashore, he will be kicked down by Ye Junge again, smiling and watching him die like a play.

Another forgotten man froze anxiously in the pavilion, his eyes glancing this way, if something happened to the Nine Emperors, he wouldn't want to live, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would definitely cut him with a thousand knives!

After playing for a while, Luo Annian almost ran out of energy, swimming was already a drain on the body, not to mention Luo Annian's pampering, the lake was so cold, and the heat on his body dissipated quickly. The thick clothes that were originally worn to keep warm absorbed water and became heavy, Luo Annian felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, and his paddling action gradually became smaller.

Ye Junge used his spiritual power to tread water under his feet and flew over, lifted the person up, carried him to the shore and let him blow the cold wind, regardless of whether he would be frozen out of the slightest.

'What about the traitors he has arranged?' Why haven't you come yet? Ye Junge asked impatiently.

[Soon, I'll be here soon, Junjun.] 】

Ye Junge listened carefully to the movement over there, and finally someone came over.

Ye Junge smiled and looked at His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes who were lying on the ground like a dead fish, panting, and shivered when he saw him: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Of course, don't let your arrangement be nullified, Your Highness." Ye Junge grabbed his collar and threw the person into the lake again.

Luo Annian: QWQ numbness! The ancients were so scary! The nest wants to go home!

Man: You're still not finished! If you play it to death, don't want to live!

Ye Junge turned around and left leisurely, Luo Annian breathed a sigh of relief and tried to swim to the shore, but he had spent too much strength before, and he could only paddle in place to prevent himself from sinking. After Ye Junge walked away, he moved his fingers, and the spiritual power on the big man slowly dissipated, he didn't care that he was still a little stiff around him now, so he hurriedly jumped into the water and rescued Luo Annian, this scene happened to be seen by everyone who rushed over.

The stiffness on the big man's body has not yet receded, and he was caught by several princes very lightly, because Luo Annian's previous arrangements were only known to him and a few people involved, and even the prince only knew what he planned to do and did not know the specific action, so several princes did not know that this big man was sent by the prince to protect Luo Annian, and when he saw that he was going to run, he quickly caught people, and he was not merciful at all.

Luo Annian was scared silly, and he didn't expect to intercede with Dahan or something. Now it is he who has damaged his reputation, although he has always had no reputation to speak of, but rumors and seeing it with his own eyes are different after all.

Ye Junge watched from afar, then turned around and left. He wasn't worried that Luo Annian and Dahan would confess to him at all, not to mention whether everyone believed that the weak Fu Yanqing would fight that big man with martial arts, and everyone didn't believe that he was innocent because of Luo Annian's temperament. Besides, they will definitely be able to find out that the big man is a guard sent by the prince, and Fu Yanqing will not be able to fight it. Not only could he not be beaten, but it was logical for the guards to save the prince at first glance, and everyone would believe that Luo Annian had slipped into the water by himself.

If the original plan succeeded, Luo Annian didn't want to think about how he would explain that the guards sent to him by the prince not only did not protect him, but ran to Houlin, and happened to save Mrs. Zhenbei who fell into the water. If it's too coincidental, it's not a coincidence, and there must be something boring.

As he expected, Luo Annian's brain was not awake from this series of changes, and when others asked him what was going on, he said that Fu Yanqing threw him into the water, and said that Fu Yanqing defeated the guards given to him by the prince's brother, and his words were upside down, as if he had a mad attack.

"Xiao Jiu, you are frozen by the lake, your brain is not clear, you are about to gag him, don't you see that he is talking nonsense with a fever?" The queen mother coldly swept over a palace maid beside her, and the little palace maid was so frightened that she hurriedly found a clean handkerchief to cover his mouth.

The identity of the big man was also tortured, although he also said that Fu Yanqing did it, but it was revealed by Guijun in a few words: "This person is 'in love' with Xiao Jiu's master and servant, and he doesn't know how to find a credible statement to help the master frame people, I know that Mrs. Zhenbei pressed Xiao Jiu at the last New Year's banquet and made him very unhappy, but people rely on real talent to learn, and Xiao Jiu is really too small." ”

Several princes frowned dissatisfied, and opened their mouths to rehabilitate Luo Annian.

"Enough!" The Queen Mother glanced around, and several princes didn't dare to say any more. On weekdays, the queen mother has a lot of power in the palace, and Emperor Qi has a deep relationship with her mother and son, and she feels that the queen's affairs are very sorry for her, so no one dares to choke with her except the queen. These princes have not been treated by her since she was a child, and she has been reprimanded many times, and now she doesn't dare to make a mistake even if she grows up.

"Today's incident is that Xiao Jiuyi fell into the water for a while, and this guard dragged it down to deal with it and returned to the palace."

"Yes"

The Queen Mother deliberately did not seal this matter, so it was rumored outside, some people said that the Nine Emperors were ominous people, and they could fall into the water when they went to worship a Buddha, and it must be that the Buddha did not want to see him; Some people say that the Nine Emperors may have had a private meeting with the guard in Houlin, and when he heard that someone was coming, he was frightened and fell into the water; Some people also say that the Nine Emperors wanted to disguise themselves as falling into the water and then said that Mrs. Zhenbei pushed him into the water when she just passed by, but after falling into the water, he kowtowed to his head, so when he complained, he didn't say anything in the past, but seemed to be talking crazy. No matter how it is spread outside, Luo Annian's reputation is completely ruined, he was saved by the guards after he fell into the water, his reputation was damaged, it is estimated that no one is willing to marry him, even if he marries under the emperor's order, he will not be spoiled much, but he will be provided well, not short of his food and clothing, don't think about the rest.

Luo Annian later heard the rumors and wanted to commit suicide in shame, but was stopped by several princes, and the princes hurriedly sent someone to seal the rumors, but everyone also knew it. How could Luo Annian really commit suicide, he was not an ancient person. It's more important than anything else, it's just a show.

When Ye Junge was watching the play, the news of the truce finally came.

The man of his family is coming back.

When Mo Yuanling came back, the sky was very beautiful, although the sun did not come out, but such a cloudy day with a breeze was Ye Junge's favorite weather.

He stood among the people and watched from afar as the confident and powerful man was dressed in armor and riding a tall war horse, followed by the soldiers who had returned triumphantly.

The solemn atmosphere and uniform movements, although there were only a few dozen people, could also see through them how the army stationed ten miles away from the capital was - if one of the guys in front of him was obviously not a Han Chinese, this person should have been an envoy sent by the Xiongnu.

Ye Junge carefully examined his body and breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had not been seriously injured.

The people spontaneously stood on both sides, leaving a wide passage for the soldiers who had returned from afar, and they were deeply excited, most of them had families in this army.

Mo Yuanling rode a horse and walked towards this side with his personal guards, and the war horse trotted out, not fast, so that the surrounding people could clearly see the appearance of dozens of people, looking for their relatives.

Mo Yuanling's personal guards are not the children of the military general's family, they are all soldiers who stand out among the common people.

Suddenly, Mo Yuanling's horse sped up, and the guards behind him followed closely.

Ye Junge watched the man gaze at him affectionately, ran close quickly, and then slowed down again, and when he came to the front, he hugged himself onto the horse.

The surrounding people exclaimed, and then someone recognized Ye Junge's identity: "That's the general's wife!" The people cheered as if they were anything, and looked at the two with blessed eyes.

Ye Junge sat sideways in front of the man, was pressed in his arms, moved his body, and found that he was hugged tighter: "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't move, let me hug." Mo Yuanling buried his face in his hair, took a deep breath, and then kissed him fiercely, "I miss Lao Tzu!" ”

The cheers of the people around him became louder, and Mo Yuanling's lieutenant leaned over and smiled: "Hey, hello sister-in-law!" Our general doesn't think about the tea and rice you think about every day, so he has to work hard to fight the Huns to relieve the lovesickness hahaha. As he spoke, he ran into the distance, for fear of being caught by Mo Yuanling and cleaning up.

The envoy sighed in fluent Chinese: "The relationship between the general and the lady is so good! ”

Ye Junge chuckled, looked at his man's reddish ears, raised his head and kissed his chin, and whispered, "I miss you very much." ”

Mo Yuanling's eyes lit up, and Ye Junge slowly added a few words: "On Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

Mo Yuanling was disappointed for a moment, and then smiled happily: "I know madam, you are just embarrassed to say, you must have been thinking about me all the time, just like me." The man rubbed his lover's face with his stubble and received a chestnut.

"You're trying to stab me?! How long has it been since I shaved?! ”

Mo Yuanling smirked and changed the subject: "Madam, I dreamed of you on Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

Ye Junge sneered: "Dream of doing it with me. Love? Color embryo. ”

Mo Yuanling coughed, Madame really knows him, she knows this_(:з"∠)_