Chapter 242: It turns out that the white-clothed Qing Xiang in the hexagram is not me

The cold smoke leaned on the low table, and the wide sleeves dragged the ground.

During the day, she heard all the conversations between her brother and Shen Yijue at the door of the dormitory.

That old iron pimple, he didn't plan to marry her at all.

She picked up the fallen petals on her skirt and said leisurely: "Big Shen and Xiao Shen, but they are all interested in seeing the color." said that he was hurt by love, he obviously couldn't get what he wanted, so he was very worried. Men are used to rhetoric, so we women should not hand ourselves over easily. ”

The beauty hung down her curly eyelashes, and her delicate face sneered.

It's like looking down on feelings.

Nan Baoyi sighed silently in her heart.

She rolled up her sleeves and poured wine for the two of them: "During the trip to Luoyang, the second brother got the allegiance of the local family, and Boss Han also recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors. Let's have a drink to celebrate? ”

Han Yanliang took the wine cup.

She didn't drink, tilted her head and said, "We have gained a lot, what have you got?" ”

Nan Baoyi bent her eyebrows: "I was born with my grandmother's favor, and I am more fortunate than my second brother and Boss Han." Over the years, my family has not only become richer, but also fortunate to enter the noble clan, and all the children of the clan will be able to become officials in the future. Boss Han, I'm already very satisfied, and I don't want anything more. ”

Han Yanliang smiled.

She raised her glass: "Take one." ”

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a soft cry came from one end of the hallway.

Yin Sui carried a dim sum full of flower cakes and tea fruits, stepped on the floor with white Luo socks, and squeezed between Nan Baoyi and Han Yanliang with a smile on his face.

She knelt down, straightened her skirt, and said softly: "You don't call me when you talk at night, it's really outside...... Look, I specially took these delicious foods from the kitchen, the three of us ate flower cakes, drank millet wine, and talked about admiring the moon, how happy! Come, I'll fill you with wine! ”

The shadow of the flowers.

The three girls laughed and laughed.

Verandah corner.

Bamboo curtains hang around the pavilion.

Xiao Yi looked at the little girl not far away through the fine bamboo curtain.

Han Yanliang told a joke, she hugged her stomach and laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up straight, rolling on the floor.

Yin Chaozong was displeased: "Has Your Highness listened to the minister?" ”

Xiao Yi retracted his gaze and said lightly: "This king is listening." In the future, the Luoyang area will have to worry more about you. As for Elder Yin, this king will protect him. ”

Yin Chaozong nodded.

There was silence in the pavilion.

The words that should be explained have been explained clearly, and they are all silent people, so they fell into a speechless embarrassment for a while.

Yin Chaozong racked his brains and finally came up with a topic: "When does His Highness plan to leave?" ”

Xiao Yi turned his cup: "I heard that you want to marry Yin Sui?" It's not too late to leave after your wedding. Nan Jiaojiao likes to be lively. ”

When he mentions Nan Baoyi, his eyebrows and eyes will always be gentle.

Yin Chaozong followed his line of sight and looked into the corridor.

The three girls drank too much, and they sang hand in hand in the middle of the night, startling the birds perched in the yard.

His gaze was fixed on the cold smoke and cold face.

He said: "Ah Mei is your subordinate, but she is also the daughter of my Yin family. Can...... Let her stay in Luoyang in the future? I plan to find a nearby marriage for her, and watch it under my nose, so that she will not be wronged again. ”

The rough palm picks up the bamboo curtain.

Shen Yijue had just finished practicing the knife and was about to step into the pavilion.

Hearing this, he stared at Yin Chaozong.

Yin Chaozong didn't expect him to appear suddenly.

The eyes are facing each other.

Yin Chaozong remembered that in the past few years, he had been bullied by the two brothers of the Shen family one after another, and his heart was filled with coldness, so he put on a posture of not giving in.

Xiao Yi smiled slightly.

He leaned back, picked up a glass of wine, and watched the play.

Shen Yijue's expression was gloomy: "I don't agree." ”62

Yin Chaozong: "Don't agree with what?" ”

"She stayed in Luoyang."

"Who is General Shen? In what capacity should she be managed? ”

“……”

Shen Yijie was silent.

Yin Chaozong sneered: "Since you have nothing to do with it, why do you want to get involved in her affairs?" Even if you are behind the famous Shen family, behind her is also the first-class scholar clan in Luoyang. General Shen was too lenient. ”

Xiao Yi didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement: "It makes sense." ”

Shen Yijue's eyes were red.

Adi's betrayal and disappearance brought him great pain.

He lost his brother, and now he is about to lose his beauty.

In the past, he was the general of Jin Wuwei, everyone respected him and feared him, and his life was simple and lonely.

However, the cold smoke was like a handful of fireworks, intruding into his life with a brilliant attitude, blooming warmly as far as his eyes could see, bringing him an experience that he had never experienced.

He coveted that enthusiasm and splendour.

But you can't really take that firework as your own.

After a long time, his throat became astringent: "Although you are her brother, you also have to ask her for her own opinion." Maybe, maybe she wouldn't be happy to stay in Luoyang? ”

Yin Chaozong's attitude was alienated: "How to deal with it, don't bother General Shen and an outsider." ”

Shen Yijue clenched the long knife tightly, and was finally speechless.

……

The days passed in a flash, and three days after Yin Chaozong and Yin Sui got married, Nan Baoyi and others finally left Luoyang.

The convoy was full of Luoyang specialties and headed west along the official road.

Nan Baoyi sat in the carriage, holding the gift list, counting the brocade boxes, and reciting words with a small mouth: "Egg yolk crisp, golden hemp dates, Mengjin pears for grandmother, Du Kang wine, walnut crisp, Hengshui braised pork ...... for the second uncle and father."

She read and thought, and she drooled first.

She reluctantly closed the gift list and touched her little belly: "I can't read it anymore, I can't help but taste a few bites first......

There was a laugh from outside the carriage.

She curiously rolled up the bamboo curtain, and the second brother rode on a tall horse, with a smile on his thin lips.

She was not convinced: "What are you laughing at?" ”

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth raised: "That is, Nan Baozhu is not here, otherwise she will instigate you, and you will have to eat those things with her." When I returned to Chang'an, I was afraid that there would only be a bunch of empty boxes left. ”

Nan Baoyi's cheeks were red, and he said stiffly: "Zhuzhu is not so unbearable......

After saying that, I miss my little cousin a little.

A carriage in the back is more spacious.

Xiao Sui took Ah Weak and Pei Chuchu to sit in the carriage, and the two little guys were sleepy and slept sweetly on the mattress.

He held a bronze compass in one hand and stared down at the stars on it.

As the carriage moved, the Buddhist beads on his wrists collided, and his brow gradually deepened.

He came to Luoyang, not only to help his brother, but also to find Hetuluoshu.

But these days, I have visited the major temples and masters in Luoyang, but I still found nothing.

The boy raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his brow, feeling a little tired.

The convoy drifted away along the official road and disappeared into the green mountains and green waters.

The top of the mountain.

The young man in white is standing with the wind.

The long wind blew his wide sleeves and ribbons, he did not tie his hair, the green silk hanging down his cheeks flew wantonly, lining his appearance like a mountain jade, and the slightly drooping eyes brought out a little bit of thinness and coolness.

Seeing the convoy go away, he tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Good birds choose wood, and white-clothed Qing ...... It turned out that the white-clothed prime minister in the hexagram back then was not me. ”

Hey, see you tomorrow