Chapter I

The eldest grandson once again stood at the base of the city wall of Wuguan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few years ago, when it passed by, it was basically unknown, but now it is famous all over the world. It seems that as we get older, we will gradually like the feeling of memories and nostalgia.

Wang Zixin and Xiao Zhiqing beside her have already coiled into a woman's bun.

This needs to go back a bit.

Xiao Zhiqing was brought back to the palace by Concubine Yang and accepted as a righteous daughter, and Yan Liben was also a matchmaker, and married the eldest grandson together with Wang Zixin.

At that time, when he received the summons of Concubine Yang, Yan Lide, who was still a little inexplicable, heard the news from Concubine Yang's mouth, and his mouth was open. Only then did I understand why the good thing that Xiao Yu had promised changed the hexagram when he said it.

"Mother, this doesn't seem to be appropriate." Yan Lide, who was still in shock, didn't know how to answer.

Concubine Yang picked up the tea, blew it lightly, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"This, this ......" Yan Lide was a little out of words.

Concubine Yang couldn't help but feel a little funny when she looked at Yan Lide like this, but she said in a stern tone, "What's wrong?" Don't you want to keep a matchmaker for my niece's marriage? Do you need me to talk to Your Majesty about this? ”

For so many years, due to the special nature of her mother's family, Concubine Yang has never proposed anything in front of His Majesty Li Er, nor has she asked for anything, so Concubine Yang has a somewhat transcendent status now, otherwise she would have been disgraced early in the morning according to his identity as a princess of the previous dynasty.

That's right, Concubine Yang is very sure that His Majesty Li Er will definitely agree.

"Don't you dare? It's just that someone has already entrusted the official to protect the media for this new Fenghou. Although Yan Lide didn't dare to say it, he really lacked a sense of awe for Concubine Yang, but this did not mean that he could offend Concubine Yang at will.

"Oh! This is what the palace already knows, but the sister of Wang Xuance in the Ministry of Works? Concubine Yang said very casually.

Looking at Yan Lide, who was a little dumbfounded, Concubine Yang felt funny.

"Then since Concubine Yang already knows, is this matter ......?" said half of the words, but the meaning was already in place.

"I mean, you're the mediator for both, is this okay?" Concubine Yang asked.

"Huh?" Yan Lide's mouth can basically be stuffed with an egg.

That's basically what happened, and the rest was just a matter of procedure.

Xiao Zhiqing never came out after entering the palace, under Concubine Yang's repeated begging. His Majesty Li Er generously sealed the county lord to Xiao Zhiqing.

In fact, these are only superficial problems, and the most fundamental problem is the belonging of this woman. Xiao Zhiqing and Wang Zixin have Yan Lide to protect the media, this must be the identity of the wife, but who is the main wife and who is the equal wife, this has not yet been decided.

Therefore, Concubine Yang begged His Majesty Li Er to make Xiao Zhiqing the county lord for this status.

There is such a saying: it is easy to be single, is it to deal with those who want to make you single.

For the three of them, the issue of this status is not a problem at all, this Xiao Zhiqing basically does not understand the world, even if she is a wife, this is also a part of being set aside. But no one consulted the three protagonists. It's like those who force people who want to be single to go on a blind date.

The eldest grandson decided on this matter without his consent, and at first he was against it and protested. But protests in a feudal society without human rights are useless.

In fact, the purpose of Changsun Tang's protest is very simple, this is what you imposed on me, if I accept it happily, it will not be very shameless!

But the thought of rushing on a snowy day makes it all seem beautiful.

Xiao Zhiqing was a little ignorant, she couldn't tell what kind of feelings she had for her eldest grandson. But the appearance of the eldest grandson was deeply engraved in her mind.

Every bickering is a happy little sweetness, and the palpitations at every chance encounter are unexpected surprises. When the eldest grandson stood in the crowd and talked loudly, he would secretly cheer himself; When he fell into deep thought, his mood would also be unconsciously low......

These bits and pieces have converged into vivid pictures that have been deeply engraved into Xiao Zhiqing's heart, perhaps, this is something called love, but there is just one more person.

didn't enter Wuguan, and the eldest grandson stood on the road where the flow of people was a little distracted.

This section of bluestone pavement has been replaced with a cement road about three meters wide, and the road has been built from Chang'an to Jingzhou. The eldest grandson came all the way and found a lot of traces left by cement workshops and mixing concrete.

It was early summer, but the morning sun was already quite powerful, and the mountains near the wall were full of emerald green.

The mountains have not changed, the gates are still there, but the roads have changed, and the people have changed.

Recently, Changsun Tang seems to have a lot of feelings, and people say that once he starts to recall often, it means that he has begun to get old. Changsun Tang felt that these words seemed to be very philosophical, after all, under his eighteen-year-old body was the soul of a forty-year-old.

"Brother Eldest Sun, what's wrong?" Wang Zixin opened the curtain on the carriage and asked.

"Oh, it's okay, just passing by here again, it seems to have changed a lot." The eldest grandson replied casually.

With that, he stepped on the horse again, shouted "drive", and the convoy began to set off again.

In Changsun Tang's impression, there are not many merchants and pedestrians who go to Guanzhong through Wuguan, and many people would rather take a detour to the Grand Canal and take the waterway than take here. Although the distance is much closer, the mountain passes and bumps along the way will make many people unbearable.

Originally, according to the temperament of the eldest grandson, this can lie down and will never sit. It's just that as I get older, this phenomenon is gradually corrected. The years are indeed the ruthless pig-killing knife, which will always leave some traces of one kind or another on you when you are not aware of it.

The eldest grandson suddenly thought, if he hadn't crossed over, what would it be like now? is to be smoothed out by life, continue to struggle in which school, "ruined" people tirelessly; or resign and go to the sea, have no fixed place, and be displaced; It is even possible to think that the accident has long since turned into a handful of dust......

Who knows, there are always some striking similarities between history and life. The past will always pass, and what should come will always come until that moment.

There is very little we can do, but there is a lot we can do.

At least now the history of Datang has been changed by me a little paradoxical, and I can finally proudly say: Datang, I am finally here...... (To be continued.) )