Season 2 Chapter 39 Qin Sheng
married as husband and wife, love is not doubtful.
Zhengfu has a long way, what is the night?
Wave your hand to send you away, and there will be a time to meet.
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How short the night was.
The candlelight illuminated his sleeping face, and quietly, she looked at him as if to imprint every detail of him in her heart.
The first time I found out that he was frowning even when he was sleeping, and her husband broke his heart for her and the children.
Is there something you can do about it?
In the days when her husband is gone, doing his duty as a wife, fulfilling his responsibilities as a mother, and taking care of this family is the greatest reward for him.
Stretched out Qianqianyu's hand, gently caressing his eyebrows like water, and then carefully leaned down and kissed his lips with love and pity.
Her gentle words sounded in his ears: You must be well, no matter when, the slave family will wait for you to come back.
Looking back at the lovely appearance of her children sleeping soundly, her heart swelled with a thousand sorrows.
She is not a sentimental woman, but if she really wants to be separated from him one day, even if she knows that it is temporary, it is also reluctant.
Since I met him on the day I threw hydrangea at the age of 15, my fifth year is about to pass.
In the past five years, except for the escape of the candle night in the cave room, every bit he has done has made her feel warm.
His temper, she understood.
He is a person, she understands.
Although he is not perfect, he is the most beloved himself in the world. Talking about his life experience, although he still has half a doubt, at least, there is no doubt about a heart that loves her.
I got up in my clothes, and by the flickering candle flame, I frowned slightly, bit my lips, and wrote a poem with tears.
The next morning, the husband should have set off on an expedition. She combed his hair carefully and took care of everything for him silently.
"Officials go out to fight against gold, and they must be careful in everything. The slave family is waiting for you to come back. β
"All the belongings are in the closet. In my absence, buy whatever you want to eat and wear, don't be miserable, take care of your children and you. β
He told him thousands of times, although he was reluctant, but there was a farewell. Before leaving, Shiyan stuffed the poem she had written last night into his hand.
married as husband and wife, love is not doubtful.
Zhengfu has a long way, what is the night?
Wave your hand to send you away, and there will be a time to see you in the end!
Watching her husband gradually drift away, looking at his increasingly blurred back, Shiyan burst into tears.
Since bidding farewell to her husband, she has always looked sullen and sad.
But fortunately, she has three children, and Fang Zhou and Xiaolan are by her side, with the meticulous care of her family, looking at the innocent smiles of the three children, the haze in her heart gradually dissipated.
In the blink of an eye, it was the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of the second year.
What made the ark addicted was that the entire Jiankang Mansion had a five-day holiday. The people can step on the moon to watch the lanterns, set up feasts and indulge in joy until dawn, which is a festival of national vacation carnival.
White jade lanterns, boneless lanterns, Aoshan lanterns, etc., all kinds of lanterns are dazzling and beautiful.
The shape of the Aoshan lantern is a giant turtle composed of countless lanterns carrying the mountains, and there are mountains and rocks and trees, pavilions and pavilions, various gods and Buddha sculptures painted on it. There is also a stage on the mountain, which is played and performed by the musicians, and the whole Aoshan lantern is magnificent and golden.
When had the ark seen such a beautiful scenery, looking east and west, he only hated that he only had two eyes, and he couldn't see it no matter how he looked.
"Sister, do you want to eat the oil hammer?"
"I'm not hungry, if you want to eat, you can buy it." Shiyan smiled and shook her head.
However, it was heard by the Ark. Are they fritters, or are they fritters? Could it be that there were fritters in the Southern Song Dynasty?
He leaned over and said with a grin, "I'll eat it too." β
Xiaolan chuckled: "I know that officials are also greedy." β
Fang Zhou smiled: "Otherwise, how can the two of us get together?"
The oil hammer wraps the bean paste with dough, cools it in freshly drawn water after cooking, and then deep-deepens it, tastes a bite, its taste is crisp and beautiful, and it is indescribable.
Fang Zhou casually asked, "Do you have rice balls?"
"Tangyuan?" Xiaolan was stunned and said in surprise, "What is that?"
Shiyan smiled: "I'm afraid my uncle is talking about lactose balls." β
But they may not know that Jiankang Mansion does not eat rice balls, but eats bad soup. The dregs are also called mountain flour paste, also called salty and sour porridge, which is salty and sweet.
The salty soup is made from more than 10 kinds of vegetables, meat and seafood that are stir-fried, boiled in water, and then boiled with rice flour or starch slurry, which is delicious and mellow. The sweet ones are boiled with sweet dates, longan and other ingredients, and the taste is sweet and pleasant.
Fang Zhou said: "I think I still prefer to eat rice balls. I always feel weird when I don't eat rice balls during this Lantern Festival, and I feel uncomfortable. β
Xiaolan said: "The official wants to eat, just go home and make it for you." β
Walking around the lanterns, their laughter comes and goes. However, at this time, a pair of eyes were staring at Liu Shiyan tightly.
"Whose lady is it that is so beautiful?"
The person who asked this was a handsome man in his early twenties, holding a folding fan, with a majestic and graceful demeanor.
"If you go back to Dongfang Shaoxia, it is the wife of a military attache under Han Shizhong. β
His eyes showed a look of disdain: "Hmph, tie her up for me." β
The old man frowned, and replied: "If you go back to the East Shaoxia, this military attachΓ©, named Fang Yu, was once the prefect of Lin'an Mansion, and once led 30,000 defenders to defeat the Jin army of 100,000. β
"Such a talent, how did he become a military attache in Jiankang Mansion?"
"The traitor is in charge, and the world is declining, otherwise my Great Song Dynasty will not fall to this, in vain. A flash of sadness flashed in the old man's eyes.
"What's this lady's name?"
"Yoo Shi-yeon. β
"Good name. β
The oriental young man squinted his eyes and stared at Liu Shiyan tightly.
In terms of stature, if you add one point, it is too high, and if you lose one point, it is too short.
In terms of skin color, if you apply fat powder, it is too white, and if you apply vermilion, it is too red, and it is really just right.
Her eyebrows were like kingfisher feathers, her skin was as clear as snow, her waist was as slender as a silk wrap, her teeth were as neat as a series of small shellfish, and she smiled sweetly, enough to bewitch and fall in love with the people of the whole world. It's a pity that such a beautiful woman was acquired by a small military attachΓ©, it's a pity.
During the Lantern Festival, others are in pairs, but they are the only ones who miss themselves, and the people they miss now don't know where. I don't have the heart to look at the lanterns, guess the word puzzles, as if everything is boring.
Dongfang Shaoxia stroked the strings with both hands, the breeze blew slightly on his cheeks, the raised hair slowly fell, and a crisp sound lingered in his ears, echoing the light night.
Although it was night, there was still a trace of sadness in the dark eyes, and the slender fingers danced back and forth on the strings, like the elves of the night, dancing alone in the night.
Shiyan stood still, deeply attracted by the beautiful sound of the piano, and slowly walked this way.
When she was sad and heartbroken, her eyebrows were slightly frowning like green mountains, and her pitiful appearance was so heartwarming that it was not moving.
She handed over the child to Xiaohong and jumped in front of Dongfang Shaoxia.
"Sister, sister!" Xiaolan was slightly stunned, what was wrong with her?
The poet on the stage has a graceful posture, dyed with green silk and ink, and the colorful fan is elegant, like a fairy, and the spirit of the water seems to come from a dream.
A round of spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, Shiyan under the moon sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shuyun hand, the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear in the ears, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.
Jiankang has beautiful women, light green waist dance.
The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the clouds and rain are flying.
Dancing like an orchid, like a swimming dragon.
Dongfang Shaoxia is full of praise.
Shi Yanlian moved lightly and slowly walked towards her. At this moment, his heart seemed to stop beating, closer, closer! When she stood in front of him gracefully, he was stunned.
"Give back your fan. β
Her words blew in her ears like a spring breeze, and her smile was like a ray of sunshine in the cold winter, completely melting her cold heart.
His eyes widened and his mouth wide open, and the distance was so close that he was fascinated to watch.
For a long time, a long time, four words popped out of his mouth: "The lady is so beautiful!"
Shiyan smiled slightly: "The official praises falsely." It's you who play the piano well. β
"Those who know this song, only the lady is also!" Dongfang Shaoxia laughed.
Shiyan said lightly: "A beautiful song, that's all." β
"Haha! In Xiafu's surname Dongfang, a single name is a sword character, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it 'Qin Sheng'. Dare to ask the lady's name?" As he spoke, a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on her breasts, as if they wanted to look into her body.
"I don't know all my life, so I will leave. With that, Liu Shiyan turned around and left. This man seems to be wandering, so it's better to hurry up.
"May I ask where the lady's family lives?" Dongfang Jian chased after him and asked.
"What do you want?" Shi-yeon frowned, and she suddenly began to regret why she had to dance when she heard his tune, and why she had to pay attention to him. The official has just left, is she worthy of the official who loves her?
"Don't panic, don't be afraid, it's not light. Maybe the lady doesn't know, she has traveled all over the rivers and lakes, and this song has been played countless times, but the lady is the only one who knows it, how can she not surprise her!"
"It's so cheeky. Do you think this piece is very good? Although the tone and frustration are fascinating, the blind twists and turns inevitably make people anxious. Also, your piece is sometimes ups and downs, sometimes calm, and there are some flaws in the articulation, which is not perfect. More practice is needed. β
The lady's words made her suddenly. I don't know where the lady's family lives, but I will come to thank you on another day. β
"You don't have to say thank you when you meet in Pingshui!"
"You have to have it. The whole world knows this song, and only the lady is alone. β
Shiyan sneered: "There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. It's just a tune, you are so grateful, and you want to visit again, I'm afraid you have ulterior motives, right?"
"Seeing the lady, Ling Zai was shocked. Wouldn't it be beautiful if I could sing and dance with my lady in the future and be a pair of beautiful couples who envy the gods?"
At this time, Dongfang Sword finally showed the fox's tail.
"Get out!"
Such a beautiful woman suddenly burst into foul language, and Dongfang Jian was stunned.
Seeing that she was leaving, the old man behind her suddenly flashed in front of her.
Shiyan sneered: "What does this mean? In broad daylight, don't you want to do something wrong?"
The old man said: "Whoever breaks this song will be splashed with blood on the spot." β
Shiyan said coldly: "This song is very beautiful, if it is slightly changed, it will be able to be appreciated by both the elegant and the vulgar." My predecessors had to turn a piece into a murderous weapon, but why?"
Shiyan brushed her sleeves away, and Dongfang Sword stopped in front of her again. Fang Zhou and Xiaolan saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed over.
But the two little guys in the hands of the two were a little restless. The one in Fang Zhou's arms was waving his little arms at the old man, clenching his small fists, and shouting in his mouth: "Fight...... Beat...... Hit ......"
"It's a lady's child, right? Yo, it's so old? Come on, I'll hug it!"
The Ark jumped backwards and dodged.
Zhengzheng's eyes widened, and he kept waving his little fists: "Hit ...... Beat...... Hit ......"
Dongfang Jian smiled: "It's really an uneducated thing, I'm your father!"
His words completely angered Shi Yan, and as soon as Dongfang Jian's words fell, he felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and with a "snap", he was slapped directly to the ground.
"You ......"
"No more foul language, don't blame me for being polite!"
"Look for death!" Seeing Dongfang Jian being bullied. The old man was furious, and a hungry eagle pounced on her.
Shiyan then unsheathed her sword.
Purple air comes from the east, deep in the mountains, stepping on the moon, asking in the sky, sweeping the clouds to see the sun, the mountains and flowing water, the wind and the clouds, the swallows sweeping the waves, the peng spreads its wings, the fairy scatters the flowers, the moon is fished for in the sea, the meteor catches the moon, the smoke and rain are ethereal, and the fairy flies outside the sky.
The Biyun Flying Flower Sword with one move after another was dazzling, but it failed to make the old man take half a step back.
The old man sneered: "If you have this ability, it is better to go back obediently!"
If you can go to Wushan Yunyu with such a beauty, it must be the happiest thing in the world.
Looking at her violently undulating chest, Dongfang Jian involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.