My heart is like the moon 1 verse 1
The first section "Master, please get off the sedan chair!" A man in a green coat and a small hat lifted the soapy white sedan curtain and whispered to Xilie.
He lifted his robe, and with the support of his family, he stepped down from the sedan chair with a gold soap curtain, but he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, feeling that his feet were numb. It was late autumn, and the sky was already clear, but Nanban was still not too cold, and it was late at night, but it was also a little cool. But he didn't know whether his whole body was cold or hot, and he was cold all over his body, and his back was sweating like pulp. He was supported by his family, walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and he almost didn't know how to get home.
This is a huge courtyard house, about two meters high on the wall of the courtyard there are still a few green vines, in the bright moonlight, lazy. The night breeze came to the banquet, blowing the leaves on it and swaying slightly, like a few long insects crawling on the courtyard wall and wriggling, faintly, as if they wanted to choose people and devour.
After passing through a few doors, I came to the inner room, and in the bedroom, a light was like a bean, and a hidden light was revealed. He felt a warmth in his heart, pushed away the support of the two family members, and walked in quickly.
Pushing open the door, a middle-aged woman with great charm was sitting on a mahogany table of eight immortals dozing, seeing him come back, her eyes lit up, she got up quickly, and said softly to him: "Master, you are back, I made you your favorite white fungus lotus seed soup." I'm afraid it's getting cold, so I'm going to reheat it for you now. ”
He said a little woodenly, "Okay. ”
The woman untied a leather coat from a nearby mosquito net, gently draped it over him, and blessed him. picked up the bowl of lotus seed soup and walked down.
This is a tiger fur coat with soft fur and a refreshing warmth on the body. The weather in Nanban is hot all year round, and there is almost no winter, and this leather coat is usually of little use, but when I heard that tiger skin can prevent rheumatism, his wife found one, and I don't know the specific origin.
But now he still doesn't feel half soft, and his whole head is like ten thousand bees arguing, buzzing, and chaotic. After a while, the woman pushed open the door and walked in with the porridge. As he walked, he sighed at the bowl: "Master, I've already warmed it, it's just the right temperature, come and eat some." ”
Xilie was still a little distracted, and the woman didn't pay attention, but said to herself: "These people are really, more and more unpresentable, they just sent Ada away today, and they are clamoring to save his sister Princess Sasha." Before he could stand firm, your nephew Sendagan ran over again, clamoring to lead his troops to the bandits who had set foot in the Daya Palace to save his sister Dana. ”
He replied a little dumbfounded, "Oh! ”
The woman saw his appearance, sighed slightly, then picked up the soup, sent it to him, and said: "Master, I know that you are worried about the emperor's safety, but you always have to pay attention to your own body. ”
Xilie was taken aback, hurriedly took the bowl, and said with a smile: "Ah Qing, you are too worried, the emperor is in prison, I am worried." But the robbers seized the emperor, all they wanted was to protect themselves, and the initiative was still in our hands. What I'm worried about is that in the past half a month since the emperor was captured, the expressions of various families are just xiàn. ”
"As long as the emperor is fine, this country is newly established, isn't it exactly what you expected to have these problems? How did it get to this point, but it was the opposite. ”
Xilie looked at each other silently, his wife had a pair of danfeng eyes, and there were vague crow's feet in the candlelight, and his heart was also sour, and he stretched out his hands and grabbed the other party's soft hair on the table. He said softly: "Ah Qing, thank you for your support to me over the years, I am so fortunate to have a woman like this." ”
Ah Qing's face turned red, he broke free of the other party's hands, and took a sip: "The old ones are not serious, they are all old husbands and wives, and they are still like this, eat quickly, I will give you another if it is not enough." ”
Xilie didn't say anything more, just gulped down the thick porridge. After A-Qing is a Han family, just the whole family, at a young age was sentenced to be a prostitute, forced to sell himself, Xilie was in the prime of life, and the then Zhennan King Pabri entered Beijing to pay tribute, at first sight shocked by the heavens, so spent a high price for his redemption.
In the past few decades, the two have been affectionate and affectionate, and Xilie has already straightened each other as the main room, and this Ah Qing has lived up to expectations and kept his backyard in good order. This lotus seed soup is one of Ah Qing's specialties, he has eaten it for nearly 20 years, and he doesn't feel tired, but today, when he drinks it in his mouth, it is like drinking a mellow dove, where is there still half a sweet taste?
Before he could take a few sips, there was a sudden movement outside the house, and the family just now said expectantly outside the door: "Master, Master Youlute, the 'Wise General', asked to see him, saying that he had something important to discuss. ”
Xilie didn't say anything, just looked up and looked at Ah Qing. Ah Qing sighed, stood up, tightened his coat for him, then took the bowl from his hand, and said, "Go by yourself, remember to come and rest early, your body is important." ”
Xilie smiled apologetically at her, "I can save it." Then he got up, threw open the door, and went out.
Outside, the moon was round again, and it was a little scary, and the moon shadow turned into ten thousand silver threads, sprinkled throughout the courtyard, clear and charming. But there was a man standing in the courtyard, standing upright in the moonlight, and his shadow was almost overlapping with his feet. Needless to say, he is the "wise warrior" Youlute.
Seeing Xilie go out, Yulut smiled slightly, and said softly: "I came to visit late at night, disturbing my uncle's rest, and I hope that my uncle will confess to my aunt, and I will come to ask for guilt on the next day." He spoke slowly, but there seemed to be a strange magic in his voice, which made people suddenly feel kind and forget their troubles.
Xilie sighed slightly in his heart, Nanban Xinli, there are really not many people who really have opinions, and it can even be said that there are very few, and this Yulute is the person who can communicate with him. Thinking of the court hall that was noisy in the Marshal's Mansion during the day, and then seeing Youlut standing under the moonlight, he couldn't help but sigh again, what did he work so hard for? How many of those big families understand their hard work?
Yulut seemed to notice the melancholy between Xilie's eyebrows, he smiled lightly, and talked eloquently: "Uncle, today the national teacher has sent a letter, saying that the emperor's safety does not need us to worry, she has her own arrangements, let me wait for the negotiation with the remnants of the Han army, and try my best to meet the needs of the other party." ”
Hearing Yulut say this, Xilie let out a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, and his whole heart suddenly became much lighter, and he looked up at the bright moon in the sky.
The moonlight is miserable, and it is like ice. This is the second full moon of the new autumn.
Tomorrow, you can rest assured that you can arrange a qiē matter, and you don't have to be so worried and procrastinate. Xilie looked at the moonlight and thought faintly.
※※※I don't know, did the Nanban side negotiate a strategy, when will it be the head if it drags on like this?
Wu Ming looked at the bright moon in the sky and thought faintly.
Outside the window, the moonlight poured out like mercury, dragging out the brightness of the ground, stabbing obliquely through the window, and then hanging on the window, like a knife. The night wind screamed in with the chill peculiar to snow-capped mountains, bringing a knife-like chill.
The sound of the lute came faintly, and in the whimpering wind, like the snowy peaks of distant mountains, ethereal and unreal. Wu Ming shook his head and listened carefully, but this time, the voice was clear, obviously the other party had already adjusted the strings. Then, the sound of the pipa continued to sound.
At first, the sound of this pipa was crisp and pleasant, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasant, full of childlike fun. People can't help but cheer and indulge. He seems to have returned to his carefree childhood, barefoot every day, muttering in front of his father and coquettishly in front of his mother. Laugh with your friends.
Then the melody changed to the previous lightness, and the sound was sonorous, like the sound of two armies facing each other, and the knights raising their spears and striking each other or piercing into iron armor; It is like a silver bottle containing water, knocking down the dust, and the viscous silver paste flows out, leaving only a place of silver; Suddenly, the voice was raised, like a satin scarf being torn from it, and the sound was piercing and heart-wrenching.
At last the sound of the lute was lowered, and it became more and more talkative, but it was suppressed and gradually sank. Hearing this, an endless sadness spread from his chest. He felt his heart was also stuffy, so he pushed open the door and walked out.
After turning a few corridors, he stood in a daze, only to see He Yi sitting on a rockery. Bent knees half-crouched, holding the lute in her arms, the quiet sound of the lute was coming from the wave of her hands, and then into his ears. Today, she still wears a white palace robe, and in the white moonlight, the long shawl hair looks even more oily, like a head of satin, draped over her shoulders.
At the end of the song, Wu Ming couldn't bear it, and said in a rambling voice: "Miss He, do you miss your brother again?" Life is full of joys and sorrows, so why should you be like this? ”
He Yi was originally facing away from him, but when she heard Wu Ming's voice, her whole delicate body trembled, she turned her head and said softly: "Lord Wu, I am arguing that you are resting, the lower daughter is really uneasy!" ”
Wu Ming was suddenly embarrassed, and said a little panicked: "There, there, it's disturbing the girl Yaxing." ”
He Yi stood up gently, put away the pipa, and then the lotus step was broken, and walked towards Wu Ming, this palace dress has a long skirt, at this time her long skirt dragged to the ground, walking in small steps, like a cloud floating over, Wu Ming was a little stunned for a while.
When Yiren approached, by the bright moonlight, he vaguely found that there were some tears on the other party's Ruyu face, obviously he had just cried, and he was suddenly a little at a loss, and he really didn't know what to do.
He Yi raised a pretty face and said softly: "My lord, I really can't sleep, I had nightmares just now, I thought of the mountains and rivers of Kyoto, the sisters of Kyoto, and I thought of my brother......" In the end, she almost choked up.
Looking at the beautiful woman standing in front of him, and then hearing the heartfelt sadness of the other party, Wu Ming looked at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help the astringency in his heart, and said softly: "The bright moonlight in front of the eaves is like frost on the ground." Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”
He Yi's eyes suddenly showed a confused color, and he snorted lightly: "Brother Wu......" and then like a ruyan, he threw himself into his arms.
The moon seemed to be shy as well, and quietly hid in a light cloud, and the entire Daya Palace suddenly became hazy.