Chapter 152: Life of Labor
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Instead of answering, she asked rhetorically, "That??" Would you like to?? With a concubine?? Is it?"
It doesn't really matter what she thinks, does it? Everything in the palace is for the young emperor.
Sang Yang glanced at Caiyun and turned his head: "Go to sleep." Lonely will not touch you. “
Caiyun breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but she was a little worried: "Since you don't touch the concubine, why do you want to come tonight?"
Sang Yang said lightly: "If you don't come, your life in the palace will be very difficult in the future." “
People in the world are accustomed to seeing the wind make the rudder, worshiping high and stepping low. Caiyun is just a concubine, although it is a little special because of this uniqueness, but if he doesn't even come on the first night and puts her there as an ornament, Caiyun will inevitably be criticized in the future.
Sang Yang didn't intend to touch her, but he couldn't bear her to be despised. That's when I came to Tingfang Building. After I came, I thought she was very interesting, so I made a few teases.
Caiyun really didn't think of this answer.
She quietly looked at Sang Yang's indifferent and delicate eyebrows, and thought to herself, this ice-like king actually has a place where tenderness is like water.
The last bit of fear in her heart dissipated. He cleared his throat and said, "Wang, you are by the concubine's side, and the concubine is afraid that she will not be able to sleep well and have a good night's sleep?"
Sang Yang turned his head to look at her: "You are really not tactful when you speak." "He plays word games with ministers in the court every day, and he has to turn a sentence a thousand times, and he rarely hears such straightforward words.
"Isn't it just about speaking cleanly? Caiyun said, "Wang, let's talk." You see, we don't know each other yet, so let's just talk more. “
Sang Yang thought for a while: "You say." “
So, the two began to chat purely under the quilt.
There is also an exquisite Mochizuki Tower in the palace. You can look up at the moon up close when you climb the tall building, but it is only relatively close, and the moon is still hanging high in the sky. Everything in the palace was beautiful and cold, like his throne, like his crown. Just as he symbolizes glory and status, it also represents the scepter of responsibility.
He also wanted to live that kind of free life, but he was a king, and he was born to be idle.
There is a free heart, but it is a life of hard work.
From Caiyun's words, he seemed to be able to get a glimpse of the world he longed for.
“?? Wang, are you listening?" Caiyun spoke for a long time, but did not hear Sang Yang answer, and then stopped his mouth a little curtly. She seemed to be talking too vigorously by herself, and she didn't even pay attention to whether Sang Yang wanted to listen to it or not.
Sang Yang said: "You continue, listen alone." “
After getting the affirmation, Caiyun became more confident, and continued to speak vividly: "Hey, let me tell you, there is still a custom in our tribe??" She forgot about the problem she claimed for a while, Sang Yang noticed it, but didn't correct it, and just listened to it.
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Everyone in the palace knew that Wang had recently received a beauty, and he was very fond of him, and he would go to Tingfang Building every day to stay for a while, and sometimes he would stay there for the night. Caiyun was the only concubine in the harem, and she had to be so favored. It is also quite touted. Although she can't become a queen because of her bloodline, she will be indispensable for the position of a lady in the future, so she can't be a good one.
It is rumored in the outside world how King Ye dotes on Caiyun, but in fact, the two parties get along like friends and maintain a fairly pure relationship. Sangyang is early in wisdom. It's just a seventeen-year-old boy. Caiyun loves to make trouble and play, so he took Sang Yang to experience all the emotions he had never experienced before.
Only she would treat him like an ordinary person without any fear. In front of her, he was not a king, but a free man.
At first, because of Sangyang's identity and the mission of saving his clansmen, Caiyun inevitably treated Sangyang a little carefully. But after getting along, she felt that Wang was no different from them, they all wanted to breathe the same air, but he could suppress himself more than ordinary teenagers.
That's okay. She took him to liberate his nature.
Caiyun finally fulfilled one of his dreams, and competed happily with Sang Yang in the shooting range with a bow and arrow. Sangyang is trained in a hundred battles, and his archery skills are higher than Caiyun. Caiyun loses, but laughs happily because she is married to a true hero. The young man who rode the horse was her husband and her partner.
The two of them competed in archery at the shooting range, raced horses in horses, and would also go out hunting eagles and hares together. Now that the situation is stable, Sang Yang knows that Caiyun doesn't like to be bored in the palace, so he often takes her out. The two lit a bonfire on the nearby grassland, watching the bright moon rising over the grassland side by side, restoring the scene that Caiyun once told. In the palace, Sangyang teaches the dance of the Caiyun Dynasty, on the grassland. Caiyun taught Sangyang the songs and dances of their tribe. Their singing and dancing were enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the young man in white and cold also took them all one by one.
Sang Yang felt that the time he spent with Caiyun was the time when he felt the most relaxed.
Caiyun takes Sangyang's liberated nature, and Sangyang will also teach her to read and write. The words of the Sakura Dynasty are really difficult for Caiyun, but with Sang Yang teaching them one by one, she has a good understanding and makes rapid progress. At first, he taught her to write his name and hers, hand in hand, with tenderness in his eyes that he didn't even notice.
Young boys and girls. In the days and nights of getting along, feelings are secretly born, but neither of them realizes it. One of them is arrogant and not good at words, the other is enthusiastic and ignorant of the world, and they still don't know the indescribable feeling in their hearts. Sang Yang sometimes stays in Tingfang Building directly when he is tired of playing, but the two of them just chat under a quilt. When it comes to the world, there is no substantive progress.
Finally one night, Caiyun had a topic: "Sangyang, why does the king call himself lonely?"
To this day, the two call each other by their names in private. Friends get along with each other on an equal footing. She always felt that it was too awkward to call "you", "concubine", "king" and the like, and after being a little familiar with Sang Yang, she abandoned those honorific titles and humble titles, how to come with it.
Sang Yang didn't care, but felt more comfortable like this.
He was initially accustomed to those shackles. I'm also used to those etiquette, so when I first saw Caiyun, I casually mentioned the rules of the Sakura Dynasty. But rules are dead, but people are alive. Caiyun was the one who brought him out of the cage, and now she is his rule.
Sang Yang thought for a while: "Probably because the king is always alone, and the height is unbearable, so he has this title." “
Caiyun was distressed when she heard it, people like her, who have been pampered since childhood, can't experience this state of mind. The loneliest time for her was the night she first married into the palace, her relatives were separated, the road ahead was boundless, and she felt boundless loneliness and panic, but soon Sangyang broke into her life, making her world full and lively again.
But Sangyang has been lonely for seventeen years.
"It's okay!" Caiyun comforted him with vitality, "With me with you in the future, you will never feel lonely again!"
Sang Yang smiled: "In front of you, I don't call myself lonely anymore." “
Sang Yang paused, and then asked, "What about you?"
"Me?" Caiyun was stunned, "What am I?"
Sang Yang looked into her eyes: "Don't you feel lonely?"
Caiyun was silent, she was very homesick after being in the palace for so long. But she didn't want Sang Yang to know her thoughts, so she only said, "No, with you to play with me, I'm not alone at all?"
"I've subdued all of those dozens of tribes. It is called Northern Xinjiang and is all under the jurisdiction of your father. From now on, your father will be the king of Northern Xinjiang, and you will be the princess of Northern Xinjiang. “
Caiyun froze.
Sang Yang looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Caiyun, do you want to go home together?"
Sang Yang smiled: "It's just a dowry for you." “
I married you, so I gave your father the whole of Northern Xinjiang, which is my dowry.
Caiyun muttered: "Then this dowry is too expensive." “
Sang Yang said: "It's not as good as you in case." “
Caiyun was stunned, and at this moment there were thousands of words that he wanted to say, but they all stopped at his lips and teeth.
What kind of relationship do they have now? She's his concubine. This identity is unequal, and in the later equal relationship, both ignore this relationship and get along like real friends. But now, their relationship. It seems like it's not just a friend anymore.
"So, Caiyun, would you like to go home?" he asked.
He said, go home.
Treating Northern Xinjiang as his home shows that he also regards himself as a part of them.
Caiyun had long wanted to go home to meet Daddy and Auntie, and to meet the partners she had grown up with since childhood, so she nodded busily: "Hmm!"
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Xu is cowardly homesickness, he hasn't been home for more than half a year, Caiyun was a little nervous in the carriage: "Sangyang, you say." Will they not recognize me?"
Sang Yang said with a smile: "You have been away for half a year, not half a lifetime, how can you not recognize it?"
"But?? I think it's been half a lifetime. Caiyun murmured, "In the words of the Sakura Dynasty, it is called like a world away." “
Her past six months have been different from the past fifteen years, and they have simply undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Also, they'll be scared when they see you, right?"
Sang Yang was helpless: "I'm not a tiger who can eat people." “
"But as the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger!"
"Your people on horseback can even hunt tigers, are you still afraid of me?"
"Isn't that a tiger, we can hunt it, so you can only provide it??"
The two chatted in the carriage for a while, and their destination arrived. Northern Xinjiang has already received the news that Chief Gran, the current king of Northern Xinjiang, has long led his tribe to greet him, and when he saw Sangyang Caiyun getting off the carriage, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee, put one hand on his shoulder, and performed the highest gift in Northern Xinjiang.
Where could Caiyun stand the courtesy of his father, he immediately knelt on one knee and returned to the same etiquette.
Sang Yang waited for Caiyun to return the salute before saying, "No courtesy." Caiyun has often been homesick for half a year, this time Lonely and Caiyun went back to Northern Xinjiang to live for a few days, father-in-law and mother-in-law and Caiyun have not seen each other for a long time, there must be a lot to say, and Lonely will not bother much. After finishing speaking, he walked away with the greeting person with a very eye-catching eye, leaving the space for the family who had been reunited after a long absence.
As soon as Sang Yang left, the queen of Northern Xinjiang immediately cried and hugged Caiyun: "Caiyun, my daughter, how have you been doing in the past six months?
Caiyun also reddened her eyes when she saw her father: "Auntie, the king is very good to me." “
She is not the same as she was half a year ago. At that time, she was just a warm and lively bright girl, but now she has been raised for more than half a year under the delicacy of the palace and the teaching of Sang Yang, and the whole person is graceful and luxurious. She was wearing silk clothes unique to the Sakura Dynasty, and the whole person was so noble that the queen of Northern Xinjiang did not dare to recognize it.
"That's good??" The queen of the northern frontier couldn't stop sobbing.
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