Three hundred and eighty-seven, winter solstice
"Childe, but the stove in your hand is cold." The melodious male voice that was so cold that it seemed to be about to drop the ice slag sounded behind him. It coincided with a cold wind hitting the face, and the cold made people shiver from the heart.
"No, let's go up." Lin Chaoge twisted a pair of deliberately thick eyebrows, holding a small incense burner with lotus silk skin in her arms, and was about to lift her feet up, when a cold wind hit, so cold that her teeth just wanted to tremble, she regretted it, and now she wants to go home.
But when I want to go home, I call my father with a sore back and weak legs, and the two of them are immediately superior, but people have come here, and they can only bite the bullet in how to do it, not to mention that she thinks that the feeling of visiting the lake in winter, the painting boat climbing high and overlooking the distance or blowing the cold wind has a different flavor.
"Childe, is there anything uncomfortable?" Cha Ge looked at her tightly pursed eyebrows, becoming more and more cautious, her hand with cotton gloves clenched the saber at her waist and looked left and right, her thin and cool lips tightened into a straight line, for fear that the person in front of her would suffer the last hardship again, and it would not be something that fifty boards could afford at that time.
"Nope." Lin Chaoge shook his head, looking at the fact that he was sent to serve her again a few days after being beaten fifty boards for dereliction of duty that day.
If you say that you have a grudge in your heart, there is naturally it, not to mention that she is not a virgin, but in the final analysis, she is still fishy.
Immediately raised his feet and walked into the largest painting boat on the lake, which was as warm as spring back to the earth, each with dozens of elegant women/branches, I don't know who invited the vassal elegance or the wife at home to manage the elegance, I want to take the opportunity to come out chic, but the number of people in the history department today is less than the second, why I don't know why most of them are less, and even Zhu Shengge, who has always loved to play and go to the banquet, has disappeared today, and Lin Chaoge's frowning brows are getting deeper and deeper.
"Lord Lin, are you feeling better now?"
"Lord Lin was frightened the day before yesterday, and all of us from the History Department originally wanted to visit together, but the housekeeper of the Regent's Mansion said that you are recuperating in retreat, so you must not disturb you."
As soon as people stepped in, there were a lot of people who wanted to come forward or say that they cared, whether it was true or false, and whether there were many conflicts of interest, Lin Chaoge was puzzled, just nodded when they talked to her, if they met someone who toasted and celebrated her safe and sound return, someone stepped forward to stop her without opening her mouth.
Regarding her disappearance that day, the regent was eager to lift the entire Chang'an posture at this moment in their eyes is still vivid, not to mention that the saint made a move to strike the dynasty on the second day, the Manchu Dynasty was shocked, this move is inevitably thought-provoking, but it does not think of another level, what comes to mind is probably that Emperor Wuchang loves the house and birds, and even takes Lin Langzhong to ascend to heaven.
"I'm fine, and I have to pay attention to you." Lin Chaoge smiled calmly, and habitually walked to a place with few people, and the others got out of the way.
The others still wanted to say something, either they were stopped by the terrifying aura that the tea Ge raised the life of the people who should not enter, or they were glared back by Zhang Ziquan one by one, and the hand holding the wine glass echoed angrily; "I didn't see that someone's body was just right, you just wanted him to drink, do you have a brain on your ass, it's useless."
"How do you talk!" Some people are angry and can't go back to the past.
"I'm fine, but recently the doctor said that my body is not all good, and the wine and meat are not spicy, which may disappoint the adults, I don't know if it is good to replace the wine with tea." Lin Chaoge happened to take the tea handed over by Cha Ge and drank it all when he spoke, and the others didn't say anything, after all, people are not in good health, if they are embarrassed, they will be confused, and when the time comes, the horse's fart will not be good, and it will be different from stealing chicken and rice.
Immediately afterwards, he complimented Lin Chaoge for a while, and saw that her expression was indifferent and not very interested, so she naturally had fun when she could have fun after work.
After a while, Lin Chaoge thought that they had finally let go of themselves and could let themselves be quiet and alone for a while, but who expected that he had not been happy for too long, and when he raised his eyes, he just saw a black-faced young man wearing a crane embroidered copper coin, a dark purple straight robe, and a crown on his head coming over.
This black is not the other black, but the one that is tanned by the sun.
"Lin Yan, I wanted to say sorry to you today, if I hadn't called you out for the banquet that day, you wouldn't have been kidnapped, I'm sorry." Xu drank a little thin wine, and Zhang Ziquan, who finally mustered up his courage, walked over with a red face.
"I don't blame you for this, and you don't blame yourself." Lin Chaoge's white hand clenched the flower branch and lotus cup in his hand, put it down again, lowered his head and smiled; "What's more, my situation is not as exaggerated as the outside world rumores, it's just that I have been affected by the cold."
"But if I hadn't invited you out to the banquet that day, I should have let you go back alone halfway, maybe this would have happened, if it wasn't for me that day, you would definitely not be in danger, and now people will definitely be fine." Since knowing that Lin Chaoge was kidnapped and disappeared, Zhang Ziquan blamed himself so much that he couldn't sleep for several days, if it wasn't for his father to stop him, maybe he would have gone to the regent palace to plead guilty.
"You think too much, they want to kill me, even if you can't find a chance this time, it's hard to guarantee that there will be no next time, instead of always guarding against me, it's better to use me as bait to catch them all is the most fundamental solution." Lin Chaoge leaned back on the prepared chaise longue, picked up a piece of freshly made grape and plum blossom cake with her bare hands, and had been a classmate and tablemate for half a year, how could she not understand the self-blame in his heart.
"I want to be alone, the person I kidnapped this time is the enemy I attracted, even if you blame yourself, you can't change anything, why don't you let me think quietly about how I should find out the person behind the scenes." Lin Chaoge looked at Zhang Ziquan's entangled expression, and he must have guessed that he must have wanted to say something, so he hurriedly interrupted. She's just going to come out tonight to see the scenery, and she doesn't bother with anything else.
The smoke waves are boundless, a long song cloth in all directions, the riverside fishing fire bathes in the evening breeze, the direction of the painting boat in front of the small city is facing each other across the water with the pinjin cave built by the river, the boat is painted in the lake, the green water and red carp are around the outside of the hook fence, the duckweed lake algae in the water is flourishing, and it spreads to the willow embankment of the snow and ice slag on the other bank, the fine water is low back, murmuring and rhyme, and it is like the beautiful color of the south of the Yangtze River.
When Lin Chaoge could easily stay in the corner quietly and wait for it to get dark and return home, Cha Ge mysteriously leaned into Lin Chaoge's ear and whispered; "Lin Gongzi, today is the winter solstice of the twenty-four solar terms, and the prince said that you should go back early today, otherwise you will bear the consequences." I don't know how many times I've heard the corner of the wall, Cha Ge naturally knows what the latter sentence represents, listening to it unintentionally, but he can't help but quietly blushed his ears when he speaks.
"Let's go," Lin Chaoge had just picked up a little white rabbit red bean bun with the chopsticks in his hand, and before it could be caught in her mouth, it fell in a straight line and fell to the ground covered with a soft blanket.
“………。” Full of horror, I looked back at the slightly weak tea Ge, a pair of brown eyes were like a fog-dyed smoke wave, and there was some mist of water, and the scattered eyes were pink with peach blossoms, and it looked like a vicious kneading to see her cry.
I'll wipe it, why didn't you say it earlier, you unlucky boy! had to wait until she planned not to go back tonight, Lin Chaoge was very suspicious of the conspiracy of cotton clothes.
No wonder Zhu Shengge, who is usually keen on all kinds of literati gatherings, would not participate, she was a little depressed at first, but people made up their minds to go home early to accompany his wife to warm the kang, and she didn't know anything stupidly, but Zhang Ziquan didn't remind her of this dead thing, so she thought that today would be an ordinary day.
Lin Chaoge stiffly twisted his neck that couldn't move, wanting to cry without tears.
Is it too late for her to go back and admit her mistake? Kneeling on the washboard, she can too!
Lin Chaoge suddenly felt that her life was a cup, and it was full of tragedies of all sizes.
In the northwest because today is the winter solstice of the 24 solar terms, the northwest is laid off early and goes home to cook dumplings to eat.
Women and women talk about nothing more than men, and naturally men and men get together to talk about women, which is understandable.
Wang Xifeng usually hates to stay with a group of people who don't take a bath and stinky clothes, and today he somehow changed his temperament, putting on the bottom of the pressure box that he hasn't worn for a long time since he came here, and dressing up like a glamorous peacock in a group of gray and swarthy old men.
The outer walls of the huge courtyard are made of blue and white boulders and yellow mud, and a red jujube tree is planted next to it, but now the weather is cold, not to mention the dates, there are not a few leaves left, it seems to be particularly lonely and lonely, the snow is cold, the winter wind is bleak, the weather is cold, and the grass and trees are shaken and dewed into frost.
There are also several large water tanks filled with water next to the jujube tree, which are frozen at the moment, and the large and small positions in the courtyard are full of people at this moment, and a bonfire is lit in the middle, and smoke floats from the roof of the kitchen, and from time to time there are bursts of aroma from inside, and the outside is also not to be outdone, roasting the roe deer fox and the like that were newly hunted a few days ago, and the good fur was peeled off early and exchanged for silver money to sell wine and drink.
"Miss Wang, here." Qin Geng, who was busy in the kitchen from afar, looked up and saw Wang Xifeng, who was wearing a dark brocade robe with autumn fragrance and zhuzi, a golden belt around his waist, and a pair of black boots on his legs, with black hair like ink brocade hanging down on his shoulders at will, and only a purple jade hairpin was tied on the top of his hair, revealing a wide and smooth forehead.