Chapter 450: There is a daughter in my family, whose name is Xueyu
Half a month later, in the palace of Chang'an Shou Wang, in the Arowana Pavilion, a woman in palace dress stroked the piano with both hands, in front of a simple and elegant seven-string guqin in the woman's hands, the sound of the piano was crisp and melodious, lingering in the ears, like the mountain stream clear spring starry sky and the moon in general, the woman was outstanding, the temperament was more outstanding, sitting on the round stool wrapped in mink, a simple and elegant palace dress set off the woman's exquisiteness.
This woman is none other than Princess Shou Wei Yanyu, compared to Li Qing, who has become more and more mature in four years, the years treat Wei Yanyu as if she is particularly tolerant.
The melodious sound of the piano did not last long before it was interrupted by a small and small footsteps, only to see a small figure who was wrapped up and down like a zongzi wearing a white rabbit furry hat jumped up and down in the Arowana Pavilion, the little girl's face was carved with pink and jade, with the rabbit furry hat on her head, cute and soft, even the most hard-hearted people will rise to a strong heart of pity when they see this woman.
The little girl jumped into the hall, first went to the stove to warm her little hands, then raised her forehead, and said softly to the palace woman who had put away the guqin: "Mother, hug!" ”
With his hands open, looking at the little girl in a fur cotton suit in front of him who rushed into his arms like a swallow returning to the nest, Wei Yanyu's gentle and elegant face was full of love, wiping the sweat from the girl's forehead with a handkerchief, looking at the daughter in her arms like Li Qing's face and the same dark and broken eyes as Li Qing, Wei Yanyu felt satisfied in her heart, in the past four years, if it weren't for the existence of her daughter, Wei Yanyu didn't know if she could persist until now.
Now no one in Chang'an City does not know, Shouwang Mansion seems to be prosperous, there is no shortage of brocade clothes and jade food, but in fact it is a cage, four years, as a person of Shouwangfu, between four years, no one stepped out of Shouwangfu half a step, between four years, regardless of the annual meeting of the court, the palace annual banquet, Shouwangfu seems to be deliberately ignored existence, Rao is husband sent to protect their own are people with strong minds, but there are still more than ten people who are crazy and stupid during this period.
Gently patting her daughter's lower abdomen, after a while, after the little girl's breathing gradually evened out, Wei Yanyu turned her head to look at Xiao Wuhuang, who was hurriedly dressed in a black suit, and lightly opened her lips, "Sister Wu, but what news is there from the husband?" ”
The person who is called Sister Wu is none other than Xiao Wuhuang, the head of the Vermilion Bird Guard, who was sent by Li Qing to Wei Yanyu's side four years ago, hearing this, Xiao Wuhuang did not drag, took out an object from his sleeve, and handed it to Wei Yanyu with both hands, "The thing that Jiannan came from this time is not a letter, but this thing!" ”
Hearing this, Wei Yanyu's smart eyes flashed, and she carefully took the wooden box in Xiao Wuhuang's hand, pulled out the baffle, and saw a crisp hosta with a texture and workmanship that was not of the highest quality, picked up the hosta with one hand, and looked at the bottom of the hosta engraved with the two small characters "Yanyu" in italics, Wei Yanyu, who had become stronger and stronger in the past four years, had not shed a tear even in the difficult times, and her eyes were slightly red at this moment.
Not for anything else, at the moment when he took the hosta in his hand, touching the rough handiwork and the two familiar handwriting at the bottom of the hosta, Wei Yanyu, who was sensitive and transparent, was almost sure that this hosta, which looked far inferior to any jewelry he had ever worn, was definitely from her husband's hand.
Whenever I think of such a proud and conceited man who should be high in the clouds, he would spend his efforts to carve a handmade hosta for himself, Wei Yanyu's strength that took four years to cast was completely dispersed, and the hosta was placed on the tip of his nose, as if he could smell the familiar breath of the person in his heart, Wei Yanyu used all his strength to speak: "Can you tell me how your husband has been doing in the past four years?" ”
In the past, I didn't dare to think about it and didn't want to think about what would happen to my husband without my company, but now, until this moment, Wei Yanyu finally put down a problem that had plagued her for four years.
It didn't seem that Wei Yanyu in front of him would ask such a question, and after a pause, Xiao Wuhuang, who was dressed in a black suit, said in a trembling voice: "These things, if the princess wants to know, His Royal Highness will tell her in person in the future, and there is no need to pretend to be me!" ”
"There is just one sentence, even if His Highness blames his subordinates in the future, his subordinates will say it: In the past four years, His Highness has suffered no less than the princess!"
In one sentence, Wei Yanyu burst into tears.
In this situation, after thinking for a moment, Xiao Wuhuang said: "This time, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, it is not written on paper, but there is a Vermilion Bird secret guard dead soldier word of mouth, His Royal Highness has four words to pass on to the princess." ”
"Mo on the flowers? The flowers bloom on the mo, and they can slowly return to ······" whispered, like weeping blood, like a pilgrimage, gently stroking the hosta in his hand, "Husband, after four years of separation, you and I can still stay together after all, and God treats me well!" ”
I don't know when, lying in her arms, the little girl opened her eyes, rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at Wei Yanyu's red eyes, stretched out her little hand to wipe away the tears next to her mother's eyes, but the tears next to Wei Yanyu's eyes seemed to be against it, like a broken thread, no matter how she wiped it, in a short moment, the little girl's hands were full of her mother's tears.
Looking at the little girl with tears in her eyes, Wei Yanyu was satisfied in her heart, and said gently: "Xueyu, after a while, we will be able to meet your father!" The four-year wait was worth it after all. ”
The little girl with a delicate face carved in pink and jade has her own name - Li Xueyu, this name was finally finalized by Li Qing after spending three days and three nights consulting countless classics, with a clear meaning, in the name of Qing, the surname of Guanwu.
Xue Yu, who was just over four years old, really shifted her attention, and Xue Yu, who has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, was overjoyed when she heard this, and sure enough, she changed a comfortable position in Wei Yanyu's arms for a moment, hugged Wei Yanyu's neck with both hands, and said tentatively: "Mother, will my father not like Xue'er, if he likes Xue'er, he won't not come to see Xue'er for four years." ”
Looking at Xueyu who was full of frustration on her little face with her fingers broken, Wei Yanyu felt a strong sense of pity, hugged Xiao Xueyu into her arms, and said solemnly: "Xue'er, don't worry, our mother and daughter are the treasures of your father's life, and he cherishes us more than his own life!" ”
Listening to her mother's solemn tone, Xiao Xueyu jumped out of Wei Yanyu's embrace, the frustration on her face was swept away, and she jumped up and said: "Yes, Xue'er also has a father, Xue'er's father loves Xue'er very much, Xue'er wants to tell Aunt Xuan about this good news, tell Aunt Qiuxin, and tell many people······