Chapter 340: A Red Night Through Wind and Rain (I)
"Huma's hissing wind, Han Qi's snow, drunken autumn waves, and morning rain in dreams are all troubles when you wake up."
Ye Yingwu muttered while subconsciously stretching out his hand, the fine and dense rain fell in the palm of his hand, there was a slight feeling of coolness, on both sides of the street were the people of Zhenjiang Mansion who were welcomed by the road, even if it was wind and rain, they were still standing here, watching Ye Zhijun take the lead and gallop through the city gate.
"Envoy, shall we go to the government office first or go back to the house directly?" Yoko asked softly on the side.
Ye Yingwu looked up at the gloomy sky, the rain slapped on his face, his heart was like a charcoal in an instant, and his voice was loud, the young Ye Yuanjun raised the whip in his hand and slapped the war horse fiercely: "I am expected to have a relationship, bear with it, I have said in my ear!" β
The original low-pitched and tactful lyrics and songs were recited by Ye Yingwu in front of the entire Zhenjiang Mansion, in front of the towering three mountains in front of him, and in the long streets behind him.
Soon, there was a cheer on the surrounding Vashe and Qinglou, and everyone's eyes were reluctant to follow the young envoy who was playing horses downstairs.
Young, vigorous, energetic!
Everyone saw the vigorous vitality in Ye Yingwu, and the three mountains in the distance and the trees on both sides of the nearby streets seemed to have been washed away more and more verdant in this wind and rain.
A new sky, a new era, people with or without it are beginning to look up at the gloomy sky, as if it is not a cloud overpowering the city, but full of dawn and hope.
Only such a young envoy, only such Ye Yingwu, can break through the layers of dark clouds in the sky for them and bring light.
The war horse neighed, the person stood up, Ye Yingwu jumped down from the horse, three steps and two steps had galloped to the front of his own courtyard, the gate was opened when Ye Yingwu entered the city, and a row of servants and maids stood very magnificently, under the dripping eaves in front of the door, a few shadows that looked thinner and thinner than the last time they met, made Ye Yingwu's heart hot.
Lu Wanyan, who was standing at the front, bowed down with Qiqin, Yang Xu and Hui Niang Yingying: "The concubine welcomes her husband's triumph, and invites her husband to enter the mansion to rest." β
The eyes were a little moist for no reason, Ye Yingwu stepped forward and grabbed a few people, and Lu Wanyan threw herself directly into Ye Yingwu's arms, unconsciously with tears in her eyes. Hui Niang, a little girl who has always had no heart and lungs, also grabbed Ye Yingwu's hand, and after hesitating for a moment, she read in a crisp voice:
"I have a lot of affection, I can't bear to think about it, and I have said in my ear. When the prancing horse returned, he recognized the door and chuckled! β
Ye Yingwu smiled, stretched out his hand and scraped Hui Niangyao's nose, and then said solemnly: "Isn't so-and-so back, everything that should be settled has been settled, everything that should be requisitioned has been requisitioned, and now that he is safe and sound, and there is not a single hair back!" When the Prancing Horse returns, now it is the return of the Prancing Horse, they are all happy, they are all laughing, laughing! β
In the wind and rain, only Ye Yingwu's laughter seemed lonely and crazy, Wanniang and Qiqin just hugged him, as if Ye Yingwu would leave them like a flutter in the wind as soon as he let go.
"Let's go, go home." Ye Yingwu patted Lu Wanyan and said, "So-and-so is dying of hunger, hurry up." β
"Every time I go home, I'm like a starving ghost," Wan Niang couldn't help but sneer.
Ye Yingwu smiled, but didn't speak.
It's better to go home, it's better to go home, this long-lost warmth and comfort, like a flying canopy that has been drifting in the wind for too long has finally found the soil to take root and sprout. After fighting for so many days, although he has not experienced life and death considerations, he has also experienced earth-shaking changes, and it is impossible to say that Ye Yingwu does not have a little worry in his heart.
In the crowd, Guo Chang gently tugged at Zhao Wenyi's sleeve: "Send someone to the end, we have already delivered it to the door, do our best, you can go." β
Zhao Wenyi glanced at him with a smile: "Xusheng, the little roundworm in your stomach can be seen clearly, is it a young lady who has taken a fancy to it, and her dead nature will not change?" No matter what, the Mongolian Tartars in the north of the horizontal and vertical are not able to provoke trouble now, it is estimated that the envoy will not leave the house today, let's rest and rest, rest and rest! β
Guo Chang glared at him: "Lao Zhao, be kind, you have already changed your ways, and now you are holding an important position, is it the person who is waiting to die in the drunken dream in Willow Lane, Flower Street." These days, the south and the north are very busy, and there is no leisure for a short rest. β
couldn't help laughing, Zhao Wenyi waved his sleeves and walked straight outside: "The overall situation in Jiangnan has been decided, these few days are our festive days, we should be happy!" β
After a moment of silence, Guo Chang still subconsciously looked at Ye Yingwu and shook his head, Envoy, you are holding up this piece of heaven, but this is only half of the mountains and rivers, and the Mongolian Tartar in the north is not easy to deal with, we have to move forward step by step on this road.
At this moment, a soldier of the six doors came over and whispered a few words, Guo Chang showed a surprised look on his face, and immediately nodded: "Let's go, let's go back and talk slowly." β
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The whole person sank into the warm water, and Ye Yingwu let out a long breath.
The rising mist obscured the vision, and the internal organs and seven orifices of the whole body were softened, and the appearance of his original little white face with fine skin and tender flesh had faded cleanly, and now the biceps on his arms were bulging, and the chest muscles and abdominal muscles were also the same, and the skin was even more sunburned, where was the appearance of a weak scholar.
Unconsciously, it has been almost a year, this year he made a splash with the help of the Battle of Xiangyang, and finally used his strength to send the dilapidated and decaying Southern Song Dynasty to the end, but there is a long way to go, Ye Yingwu will not think that he will be able to match Kublai Khan's ability to gather in five or six years this year, but he has nothing to panic about, anyway, Ye Yuanjun, who is only twenty-one years old, still has a long road ahead.
If you can't beat Kublai Khan in one year, you can do it in two years, and if you can't beat it in two years, you can do it in three years.
Ye Yingwu didn't believe that he couldn't live Kublai Khan, and it was good to be young.
Stretching out his hand and subconsciously scratching lightly on the wall of the bath, Ye Yingwu had already sketched out the map of Lianghuai and Nanyang, the two most important points of the Northern Expedition.
At this moment, there was the sound of the bead curtain lifting behind him, and Ye Yingwu looked back in surprise, and the hazy shadows outlined in the layers of mist were soul-catching.
Slightly stunned, Ye Yingwu had already seen who the old man was, and took a deep breath: "Shu'er, what are you doing here." β
Zhao Yunshu moved the lotus step lightly without saying a word, walked over on the wet ground, and didn't look at Ye Yingwu, who was full of stunned expressions on his face, squatted down to test the water temperature, and lowered his head: "The concubine is the wife and concubine of the king, and the king returns from the expedition, so that she should serve and bathe." β
Ye Yingwu didn't care about anything else, leaned over and stretched out his hand to test Zhao Yunshu's forehead: "There is no fever, silly girl, are you hysterical, it has only been a few days since you came back from Huzhou?" β
didn't answer, Zhao Yunshu just kicked off the golden shoes, and then pulled off the hosta directly, her hair was scattered, the mist was hazy, and the girl set off between the tips of her hair was like a fairy.
Ye Yingwu subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit, he now understands that it is not a question of whether Zhao Yunshu has a fever, but a question of whether he is about to be teased by Princess Da Song and even difficult to protect himself. I don't know when the thin veil that Zhao Yunshu draped on the outside had already fallen to the ground, soaked in water, and the exposed arms were as white as jade.
Hao's wrist is frosty and snowy, Qinghui jade arm is cold, and in an instant, it seems that all Tang poems and Song poems are difficult to describe the scene presented in front of Ye Yingwu's eyes.
Finally trembling, Zhao Yunshu looked up at Ye Yingwu hesitantly, biting his lower lip slightly, seeing that Ye Yingwu was already stunned, he could only sigh secretly in his heart, his hand trembled and pushed the shoulder strap of the gown from the knife-like fragrant shoulder, the proud and upright peaks, the slender and white legs, only the last piece of cheba was left to cover, and the grace and beauty that the heavenly family would raise for seventeen years were all in Ye Yingwu's view.
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Ye Yingwu barely calmed himself, although he is not a good person, but he has always prided himself on being a well-dressed beast, and he is still a little self-sustaining at this time: "Shu'er, have you figured it out yourself?" β
The girl behind her was silent for a moment, twisted up the hairpin on the ground, and smiled bitterly: "This palace wants to use this hairpin to kill you directly, but what's the use, the Great Song Dynasty is dead, and there are so many people in the Zhao family, so they can't be martyred together, they were royal families before, and now they are self-reliant, how many people can go through this hurdle?" The life of the deceased country is in troubled times, but it is just a remnant, and he can protect Wei'er to live this life safely, and the concubine is already content. β
As if expecting Zhao Yunshu to answer like this, Ye Yingwu didn't open his eyes, leaned lazily against the wall, and said slowly: "Don't regret it?" β
"Nope." Zhao Yunshu said a word with difficulty.
"It's too late to regret it." A smile flashed at the corner of Ye Yingwu's mouth, Huo Ran turned around, reached out and grabbed Zhao Yunshu's wrist and pulled it violently, the girl was caught off guard and fell into the water, setting off waves and ripples, and Ye Yingwu grabbed her, her arm was strong and powerful, and Zhao Yunshu couldn't help but struggle to refuse.
Looking at the cheeks that were close enough to be covered with water droplets and looked more and more delicate, Ye Yingwu showed a wicked smile on his face, and kissed Zhao Yunshu's trembling cherry lips lightly: "Let's come and serve Shu'er." β
"Make Jun γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Zhao Yunshu's little head was already blank, he just hugged Ye Yingwu tightly, muttered, and let the pair of hands pass through his waist, and finally fell on the buckle of the hezi. Somewhat dazed and nervous, he raised his head and glanced at Ye Yingwu, Zhao Yunshu was cold in front of him, and the chezi had been picked up by Ye Yingwu and thrown to the edge of the bath.
I don't know if it's because of shyness, or because the water vapor in this bath is steaming, Zhao Yunshu's earlobes are already red and hot, Ye Yingwu leaned up and blew lightly: "Don't be nervous, relax, I don't plan to do things here yet." β
Zhao Yunshu subconsciously hummed, he was already in the clouds, and he didn't know why.
Seeing the dignified princess of the Song Tianjia naked in her arms, Ye Yingwu couldn't help but boil the blood of the beast, and it was Liu Xia Hui who was not messing up, and that kind of ideological realm could not come out for thousands of years. Ye Yingwu sniffed the aroma of Zhao Yunshu's hair, and hastily poured water on his body twice, he couldn't take care of it at this time, Ye Yingwu was afraid that if he soaked for a while longer, there was a chance that he would go wrong.
After all, girls in this era still pay attention to the first time, not to mention the daughter of the heavenly family of Jin Zhi Yuye, if she casually asks for Shu'er here, even if Zhao Yunshu has no opinion, Ye Yingwu will feel guilty of conscience.
Zhao Yunshu, who was dizzy and unconscious, was wrapped tightly in a blanket, Ye Yingwu simply put on his pants, picked up the person by the waist, and rushed out as if flying.
The bath was between the study and the pavilions in the backyard, and Ye Yingwu ran through most of the backyard in such an almost decisive way, which really scared several handmaidens in the corridor, but knowing that his father-in-law had never been in shape in the backyard, these handmaidens didn't care too much.
On the small building next to her, Su Niang reached out and pinched Wang Qinghui's face, and then pouted at the figure on the corridor who didn't want to be imaged at all: "Hui Niang, you are the only one left in this backyard now, when do you say that the husband will not be able to help but eat you?" β
Hui Niang's pretty face turned from white to red, and she snorted lightly, very disregardful, but the book in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap", obviously frightened.
Lu Wanyan and Qiqin, who were playing chess, couldn't help but chuckle, which made Hui Niangqiao's face even redder.
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Stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Yunshu's ****, Ye Yingwu stretched his waist.
It didn't seem to be heavy this time, Zhao Yunshu didn't open his eyes, but arched forward lazily, and continued to curl up in Ye Yingwu's arms, his proud delicate body was half exposed, enough to see that any man in the world was enthusiastic, even if Ye Yingwu had already enjoyed it just now.
However, Ye Yingwu reached out and pressed it lightly on his shoulder, a piercing pain, Zhao Yunshu bit it directly in pain just now, and the two of them didn't care about it when they were excited, and now they woke up and the wound was already scabbed, and they didn't know how deep the wound was that this little wild cat had bitten.
"It's getting dark outside." Seeing that Zhao Yunshu did not react, Ye Yingwu lifted the futon and said with a frown.
Realizing something, the little wild cat, which was still asleep, suddenly opened its eyes and sat up in a panic: "What did you say?!" β
Stretched out his hand and pointed out the window, it was originally a spring rain as dense as a weave, and the sound of rain dripping down the eaves could be vaguely heard, and now the sky was even more gloomy and dark, obviously it was not early,
Looking down, Zhao Yunshu's pretty face was crimson, and he hurriedly dragged the quilt and wrapped himself tightly: "I was really miserable by you, how can you let the family explain to a few sisters?" When is this all over, I'm afraid I'll run out of dinner. β
Ye Yingwu didn't care at all that he didn't care about himself, and even the little envoy below nodded politely at Zhao Yunshu: "What's there to explain this, it's a little ridiculous between husband and wife, I didn't expect you goblins to be able to raise your eyebrows obediently and respect each other, not to mention that it would be too boring." β
Thinking of something, Ye Yingwu leaned over with a face: "Anyway, there was someone who was more excited than a certain person just now, you see that this half of the futon is wet, and I don't know who γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
"Bastard, rascal!" Zhao Yunshu subconsciously kicked over, but Ye Yingwu was familiar with Ye Yingwu's thigh and dragged the person out. pecked Zhao Yunshu on the lips, looking at her somewhat confused expression, Ye Yingwu said:
"We've done everything we should do, you Zhao Yunshu is a member of the Ye family."
Glaring at him, Zhao Yunshu couldn't help but sneer: "Is it that so many people in the back house were robbed by you like this, this is a robbery of people's daughters!" β
"You are not a folk girl," Ye Yingwu pinched her silky face, "So if you rob it, you will rob it, enter the door of a certain Ye family, don't say anything else, remember to shout 'husband', and when you are disobedient, it is also the same family law, which will never show mercy." And γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
"And you can't give me a name right now." Zhao Yunshu interrupted Ye Yingwu, "Because the people of the Zhao family's royal family are already dead, there shouldn't be two more princesses from the previous dynasty alive in the world." In this way, it is inevitable that some people will raise all kinds of bannersγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
After a moment of silence, Ye Yingwu stretched out his hand to hug her: "Don't think so much, as long as you are still there one day, you will naturally be able to protect you, and you and Wei'er will do whatever you want." It's just the two princesses of the Great Song Dynasty, a certain Ye Yingwu has already come to this point, if you can't even afford to raise the two of you, wouldn't it be smiling and generous, whoever wants to mess around, I also want to see if the Tianwu Army is powerful, or they are powerful. β
The two princesses, no matter how poor they are, can afford to raise them, I am afraid that they will do much. (To be continued.) )