Chapter 116: The most difficult to accept the grace of a beauty

By the time Zhao Hao returned to Jiangning, it was already the end of the seventh lunar month.

Autumn in Jiangning is earlier than in previous years.

For those scholars and literati, it was another sad autumn.

Perhaps, after experiencing the autumn of rebellion, the sad autumn will have a more sad charm.

It's just that Jiangning City on the bank of the Qinhuai River is still prosperous like a dream, with colorful leaves, autumn winds, and prosperity, without losing a single point.

As the sun sets, the Confucius Temple is hidden in the night, and the Qinhuai River, which is fragrant and fragrant, gradually becomes brighter. It is a large and small flower boat painting boat on the river, all hung with colorful lights, colorful lights reflected in the dark water waves, amusing the colorful bright ripples.

In this dream world where twilight and bright ripples are intertwined, listening to the leisurely intermittent sound of oars, the sound of silk bamboo, and the laughter of the girls' yellow warblers, who can not give birth to a colorful reverie?

The twilight breeze is blowing, Wang Xin's thin eyebrows are frowning, her thin and sparse eyelashes are blinking gently, and her originally slightly rounded cheeks have been reduced, adding a little more beauty, but her handsome cheeks to the extreme, a little more sorrowful, a little missing, and a little self-pity.

There were many ripples on the calm surface of the river for no reason, as if even the river felt the meaning of the sorrow that stretched between heaven and earth and blocked people's hearts.

The oath of the mountains and the sea is still in the ears; A good day and an auspicious day, only half a moon away.

When the golden cinnamon is fragrant, I will make up my wedding dress and treat you to the car...... Even if it is a bamboo sedan chair, it will follow you, the golden wind and jade dew, and there are countless envy in the world.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Decline and decline, no return? The Si people are empty and haggard, and the beloved ones don't return?

Tomorrow is August, and Hu will not return......

"Lady, go back...... It's getting late, and tomorrow's son is here. The maid Xiaolan saw Wang Xin's dejected appearance, and she couldn't bear it after all.

Wang Xin slowly raised her head and looked at a sail from the south, feeling confused and bitter in her heart.

If so, how good is he in that ship......

Xiaolan also seemed to understand her master's intentions, and said in a low voice: "Maybe, the son is really on that boat." ”

Seeing that the ship was getting closer and closer, it was an ordinary merchant ship, poorly decorated, and even the sails had been patched a few times...... The son-in-law of the Zhao Mansion in Jiangning would never be such a dilapidated merchant ship.

Wang Xin smiled bitterly, shook her head, and was about to turn back, but when she heard Xiaolan's sudden sigh, she couldn't help but look up.

The remnant sun obliquely shone, the whole merchant ship was bathed in the red glow, a person with a long body standing on the deck, the glow behind him was particularly dazzling and brilliant, as if it was flying from the sky with the sunset, and the body was still shallow and faint morning glow.

Ambilight, dancing like jade!

At sunset, the man was waving vigorously at her, elated.

"Hey!"

The familiar voice, the sun-kissed voice, came into her ears, like a heavenly sound, and in an instant, she seemed to be stupid.

"I'm back, are you okay?"

She didn't answer, she just felt her nose sour, and she wanted to cry.

Seeing that he was urging the merchant ship to come to the shore, he hurriedly said, "You go back to the mansion first, Madame is afraid that she is in a hurry, and I will go back too." ”

After speaking, he took his maidservant Xiaolan, hurriedly went ashore, and ran to the Ruihe Garden.

When I arrived at the side gate of the Crane Garden, I suddenly turned around and saw the merchant ship heading in the direction of the city gate, so I reluctantly turned around.

……

Lead the horses to disembark and board the ferry.

Under the setting sun, the towering city wall of Jiangning City lay in front of him, which made Zhao Hao feel very cordial.

In the open space at the gate of the city, the flag was like a cloud, the halberd was like a forest, and the thief leader Fang La stood proudly on the Luan driver, showing the invincible edge of the rebels in front of Jiangning City; On that day, thousands of horsemen were like clouds, thousands of soldiers were like rain, pushing countless siege equipment, swarming in, wanting to destroy the city in one fell swoop. These scenes seemed to have vanished in the blink of an eye, and a trace of a large army of men and horses had disappeared at the end of the sky.

Zhao Hao, Wu Song, Zhao Ling, two people, hit the horse into the city, the horse's hooves are like the wind, the heart is like an arrow, Zhao Hao beat the horse galloping on the street leading to Zhao's mansion, and I can't wait for the horse to fly with wings.

Xi Yu Yu~

Suddenly, he stopped his horse suddenly, the horse neighed, raised its head high, and finally stopped slowly, and Zhao Ling and Wu Song behind him also hurriedly stopped the horse.

A shadow in front of him, accompanied by two maidservants, was walking out of a pharmacy and walking towards the carriage on the side of the road.

is still dressed in white, with a light veil and a slender figure, weak and tough.

The last rays of light shone on the street, and the man was bathed in the afterglow, shining brightly, like a fairy like a god, as if he did not seem to come from the world.

She originally turned her back to Zhao Hao, and when she heard the neighing of the horses behind her, she seemed to sense something, slowly turned around, and looked at Zhao Hao carefully for a long time, her eyes were already full of smiles.

The four eyes met, Zhao Hao looked at the pair of water-cut eyes like a crescent moon, full of warm and thick smiles, only to feel that the spring of Jinling City had come in an instant, the spring was bright and bright, and the spring flowers were in full bloom......

For months, all the worries, all the worries, all the lovesickness, were condensed in those smiling eyes, so thick that they couldn't be dissolved.

"Childe, don't come unharmed." She laughed.

"Very well, are you alright?" Zhao Hao said with a smile.

The two of them exchanged pleasantries, looking very calm and polite, without a charming tone, and even Zhao Hao didn't even say anything witty.

"Half a month later, it will be the auspicious day of Childe, Merlin congratulates Childe in advance." Yang Fang smiled slightly.

"Thank you."

"In Ziming Garden, there have been a lot of affairs recently, and I'm afraid I won't be able to congratulate my son at that time."

"It's okay, kids, okay?"

"It's very good, but most of them are worried about Childe, and they want Childe to tell them stories. The story of the last time Childe made trouble in the Heavenly Palace has not been finished...... However, Childe must be busy recently, and it doesn't hurt to talk about it when he has time in the future. Hearing that the son's big day is approaching, he and the others have prepared gifts for the son, and let Jun'er send them to the house tomorrow. ”

When talking to Zhao Hao, Yang Fang's eyes were always full of smiles, just like treating those adopted boys, but when she turned around, no one could notice the sadness in her eyes.

Finally, the Yiren slowly boarded the carriage.

"If I can't marry the beauty of the Wang family, I will rob Fang'er and go back to my house to be the wife of the village...... Oh, Mrs. Press. ”

Maybe Zhao Hao remembers, maybe Zhao Hao doesn't remember...... It's just that she has married a beauty from the Wang family, and Mrs. Zhufu has no chance to rob it.

The carriage started slowly, the wheels rolling, facing the early lights, and heading north in the dappled shadows of the lights.

Zhao Hao looked thoughtfully at the back of the carriage that gradually disappeared under the light, and stood for a long time.

By the time Zhao Hao and the three of them rushed to the gate of Zhao Mansion, the mansion was already brightly lit.

The house slave at the door was chatting, and suddenly saw Zhao Hao riding a horse and rubbing his eyes for a long time.

"Childe is back!"

This news swept through the entire Zhao Mansion like a hurricane, and there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping up and down the whole mansion, leaving Zhao Hao speechless for a while.

As soon as he entered the mansion, he saw Xie Yun coming in a hurry surrounded by a handmaid.

After carefully looking Zhao Hao up and down, Xie Yun grabbed Zhao Hao's ear...... This old lady didn't know when she developed the habit of pulling her ears.

"Stinky boy, the counterinsurgency battle will end at the end of June, and I have been delayed on the road for a full month, and half a month later is your big day, and the old lady is not in a hurry for you."

……

Two boxes of gifts, one large box and one brocade box.

In the big box, Zhao Hao was dazzled by all kinds of gifts, including homemade cloth figures, woodcut very rough toys, drawing paper, and candy...... All kinds, more than 100 pieces, are the heart of the children's boxing in Ziming Garden.

Zhao Hao stroked those gifts, only feeling soft and soft in his heart.

In the brocade box, there is a pair of jade Ruyi, which is inlaid with gold words, one is inlaid with "auspicious Ruyi", and the other is inlaid with "a hundred years of good harmony".

It was Yang Fang's wedding gift to him.

Zhao Hao played with the pair of jade Ruyi, with a lot of thoughts.

Mr. Merlin, a master of Jiangnan piano arts, naturally will not be the concubine of the Zheng family.

The most difficult to absorb the grace of beauties...... Although the veil has never been unraveled, Zhao Hao knows that under the light veil, there must be a beautiful face.

Wait for me to reign in the world, and allow you to marry with red makeup, ten miles of peach blossoms, live up to the emperor, and live up to the female hero......