Nanfu.

Nan Baoyi deliberately chose a pear blossom white upper shirt, and put a white beaded flower on the sideburns.

She knelt on the mat and tied a strip of white cloth to Ah Weak's bun.

The little guy looked at the bronze mirror and was a little troubled: "Auntie, the maid in the courtyard said that you should dress festively during the New Year, but why do you want to tie a white cloth strip for me?" ”

Nan Baoyi kissed his white and tender face: "Because there are very important people who have left Ah Weak, Ah Weak has to wear plain clothes to express his sorrow." "All mourning must be dressed, so it is for the sake of pain", this is the truth. ”

The little guy touched the strip of white cloth and nodded ignorantly: "Ah Weak wrote it down." ”

Take a carriage out of Chang'an, along the official road all the way to the west of Lishan Xiuling.

Xiao Yi helped Nan Baoyi get out of the carriage and hugged Ah Weak again.

Walking to the front of the tomb, the plum petals are fluttering one after another, like a sea of fragrant snow.

Nan Baoyi put a sumptuous meal and wine in front of the tombstone, and took Ah Weak to solemnly worship Xiao Zizhong and Wen Zhining.

"Nan-sama!"

Suddenly, there was a soft cry not far away.

Nan Baoyi looked back.

Led by the Pei family's Da Langjun, the group of noble children who had been drunk on the night of Shangyuan came in carriages.

The Zhou family said softly: "How can we be missing this kind of thing?" Back then, I went to study with Zizhong and had a friendship with my classmates. On the last journey, I should have come to see him off! ”

In today's world, people believe that the seventh day after death is the day when the soul returns home.

Therefore, close relatives and friends will see the deceased on this day for the last time.

Ning Wanzhou's eldest sister Ning Yu, her eyes were red and moist: "Before Sister Zhining died, I couldn't take good care of her, I'm sorry for Sister Wen Tong, and I feel very guilty." On the last trip today, I must also come to see him off. ”

Nan Baoyi looked at them, and somehow, her heart suddenly flooded with soft warmth.

The plum petals fluttered one after another, gently falling on the wine.

The crowd stood in front of the grave and silently poured wine from their cups in memory of their deceased friends.

After worshipping, Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi.

The man was looking out at the beacon tower not far away.

She said, "Second brother, do you want to go up and have a look?" ”

"Since I returned to Chang'an, I haven't appreciated the Xiao family." Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, "I suddenly want to see the mountains and rivers that the imperial brother and Zizhong once looked at." ”

- If you are a loyal minister of the Xiao family, please go out with Gu!

At the end of his life, the chanting words still echoed in his ears.

Unfortunately, none of the princes of the local families responded.

Xiao Yi wanted to see the mountains and rivers outside the beacon tower.

I want to see if the so-called Dayong Jiangshan is still his Xiao family's country.

Pei Ziqi and others also want to climb the beacon tower again.

So a group of young men and women walked hand in hand to the beacon tower.

The trail and steps are steep.

After walking for about an hour, everyone finally reached the beacon tower.

Nan Baoyi was already sweating.

She lifted her sleeve and wiped her sweat.

The oncoming wind carries the chill of early spring.

Looking around, the ancient city of Chang'an in the distance is majestic and majestic, and the official roads extending in all directions extend to the end of the sky, making the most of the prosperity of the imperial city.

At the end of the sky, the mountains are undulating and the rivers are crisscrossed, and towns are faintly visible at the intersections.

A few white cranes soared all the way east along the jade-like river, and even wild geese flocked to their homeland in flocks.

The sky is high and the earth is far away.

Everything is so vast......

Nan Baozhu was shocked: "I have never seen such a magnificent splendid country!" Standing here, it seems that even breathing is relaxed, the whole person seems to be opened, and even the heart has inexplicably become lenient and benevolent......"

Zhu Zhu is aptly described. 2k

Nan Baoyi thought about it and said softly: "I don't know what kind of mood the crown prince and the imperial sister-in-law were when they boarded the beacon tower?" ”

Pei Ziqi and others were stunned when they heard this.

In my mind, pictures came to mind.

Autumn colors are already thick.

When they first climbed the beacon tower, they were each tired and sweaty.

But when they saw the magnificent sunset, they became excited again and felt that the trip was worth it.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and they can't help but express their hearts and talk about their ambitions.

Some say that the beauty of the incense car swaggers through the market, some say that the bamboo forest is drunk for a long time, and there are also those who are determined to write books and say that they will be famous through the ages, and they are willing to devote themselves to the business and do business.

They giggle and joke with each other.

When they were all finished, Wen Tong looked at Xiao Ning with a smile: "What is Your Highness's ambition?" ”

The crown prince, who is as warm as jade, has a high crown and big sleeves, and his eyebrows are picturesque.

He stood on the beacon tower with his hands in his hands, overlooking the rivers and mountains: "I wish to be the king of the world." ”

Everyone was stunned.

Realizing that he wasn't joking, the relaxed atmosphere just now suddenly vanished.

The words "reigning in the world" are very rebellious!

Wen Tong was worried: "Your Highness—"

Xiao Ning said firmly: "I want to change the twilight court, I want to create a common prosperity that belongs to the family and the Hanmen, and I want to let the great harmony that the sage said reappear in the world." Can you give up each other's ambitions, assist in the lonely, and achieve the important weapon of a generation of countries? ”

The young crown prince extended an inviting hand to them.

That evening, the mountains and rivers were solemn, and the long wind of the crossing was also dyed with the blood of the youth.

When everyone was stunned and speechless, Xiao Zizhong took the lead in standing up.

The young man in red was cynical, leaning on the side of the city wall, patting his chest and laughing: "Brother Huang, from now on, my life will be yours, as long as you speak, I will never give up!" You can't get used to the court, let's overthrow it! I, Xiao Zi, am willing to be a pawn of the horse, and send you straight to the clouds, reigning in the world! ”

The sentence "Go straight to the clouds, reign in the world" ignited the enthusiasm of young people.

On that autumn evening, the young monarchs and ministers reached an agreement on the beacon tower......

"Reign over the world."

Xiao Yi tasted this word, overlooking the distant Chang'an City, his eyebrows heavy.

Pei Ziqi woke up from his memories.

He looked up and looked at Xiao Yi's back.

The second prince who grew up in Jinguan City, hunting in Xuanyi and standing tall.

In a trance, he was two or three points similar to the crown prince......

He suddenly lifted his robe and knelt on the ground, raised his sleeves and arched his hand: "Pei Ziqi, I am willing to be loyal to the Xiao royal family and be a loyal minister of the Xiao family!" ”

The others looked at each other, excitement in their eyes.

They followed suit and fell to their knees.

"Zhou Tingsheng, I am willing to be loyal to the Xiao royal family and be a loyal minister of the Xiao family!"

“……”

Plum petals are like snow hail, blowing through the distant green mountains and green waters.

Spring is late.

Ah Weak played with his little hands, and couldn't understand what the adults were saying.

He suddenly saw a tender yellow spring flower growing in the crack in the bricks of the city wall.

He pouted his little butt and crouched down, carefully plucking the tender flowers.

He held the flowers and cautiously aimed at the little lady Pei.

She stayed at the lap of the Pei family's eldest Langjun, holding the corner of her brother's sleeve, her white and tender little face was very serious, and she was listening to the adults.

He walked over and put the spring flower hairpin on Pei Xiaoniang's bun.

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