Seeing that he told the matter vividly like a drama, and felt a great sense of empathy, Huaiyu hurriedly stopped him.

"Then the brother can see the beautiful bride?"

"The girl is smiling, the bride is something that a rough man like me can see."

"Then the bridegroom has always seen it, right? Marrying such a beautiful bride, the groom must have been very happy. ”

"This is not bad, the groom walked around Zhengyang Street with his head high, and the big guys have seen it. In all fairness, our Zhao Shizi Longzhang Fengzi, with the first beauty in Kyoto, couldn't be better, it is really a happy marriage with a talented woman. ”

When Huaiyu heard this, the smile on his face gradually solidified, and his voice was hoarse: "It's really a perfect marriage." ”

"What?"

"Oh, it's nothing, thank you brother for showing the way." Huaiyu took out a few taels of silver and put them on the table, "Brother Tai's tea today, I'm here." ”

Before the man could stop it, Huaiyu had already strode away.

Riding a horse on the official road from Linzhou to Kyoto, Huaiyu only left a message for Awei and went to Kyoto alone.

She didn't believe it anyway that Zhao Yan really married Wang Daidai.

However, in the Fangcai inn, those business travelers were very good, and they just didn't get out the details of the wedding night of the groom and the bride.

Huaiyu slapped the horse's buttocks hard, and the horse let out a long neigh.

Huaiyu had walked this road countless times in a carriage when he was a child, and he smiled with Liu Xiaoxiao all the way at that time, and he didn't think it was too long.

At this time, Huaiyu only felt that this official road was simply endless.

"Drive!"

Rushed into Kyoto before closing the city gate, and continued to ride into the main city, Huaiyu dismounted and slowed down

Zhengyang Street is as spacious and thick as I remember.

The vendors closed their stalls and went home, cooking cigarettes.

Huaiyu walked among the crowd and suddenly didn't know where to go.

Which of these ten thousand wisps of cooking smoke rises for oneself?

She led the horse and unconsciously came to the former General's Mansion, the solemn stone lion in front of the General's Mansion has long disappeared, and the former General's Mansion is no longer the General's Mansion, but has become a private house.

Two lines of tears slipped gently, Huaiyu looked at the home where he had lived for ten years from afar, and now the words "Yongping Houfu" were mentioned on the plaque.

Her father, her grandfather, and her great-grandfather had lived here for generations, and now, the owner of the house had changed, and the traces of the past had been swept away, as if those people had never been there.

"Girl, it's so late, go home quickly."

Huaiyu turned his head, it was an old man with gray hair.

Go home?

Where is home?

"What's wrong with the girl?"

"It's not ......" Huaiyu sniffed and wiped the tears from his face, "Thank you, old man." ”

The old man said kindly: "Child, believe me, there is nothing in this world that cannot be overcome, all difficulties and obstacles, all happiness and happiness, will pass." ”

This remark is quite Zen, Huai Yu said: "Then, what will not pass?" ”

"The world is impermanent, everything is illusory, and you will sing and I will appear on the stage, and in the end it will be a wedding dress for others. The girl is a smart person, how can she not understand this truth. ”

"Yes." Huaiyu nodded slowly.

"Dust to dust, soil to earth, everything has a fate, and everything cannot be forced."

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

Huaiyu walked slowly, whispering these words, and when he turned around, the old man was long gone.

Healing fires have been lit all around, and a moon that is not yet perfect is slowly rising.

Huaiyu smiled and led the horse towards the Eight Princes' Mansion.

She came to the big banyan tree outside the palace, after not seeing it for many years, the banyan tree became more and more dense, and in the dark night, she could faintly see the fine and dense leaves of this strong banyan tree swaying in the moonlight.

Huaiyu tied the horse to the banyan tree and looked at the wall of the palace.

Now she doesn't need to climb a tree to climb over the wall.

Taking a few steps back, just as he was about to jump off the wall, he suddenly heard a low laugh overhead.

Huaiyu retracted his momentum, looked left and right, and then looked up at the banyan tree.

"Who?"

A person who couldn't help but laugh fell from the banyan tree, and he walked towards Huaiyu with a smile: "Girl, why don't you climb the tree?" ”

It turned out to be Zhao Yan.

Huaiyu was surprised, happy and aggrieved, standing in place, looking at Zhao Yan blankly.

Zhao Yan brushed away the strands of broken hair on her forehead that were blown by the night wind, and said distressedly: "Are you tired on the road?" ”

Huaiyu still didn't say anything.

Zhao Yan put his arm around her waist, lifted himself up, crossed the high wall, and entered the palace.

After landing, he still didn't let go of Huaiyu, but leaned his head on Huaiyu's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "This place is the same as before, will you live here in the future?" ”

"Aren't you just married to a beautiful bride?"

Huaiyu is full of vinegar.

Zhao Yan chuckled, and the moonlight reflected in his eyes, as if they were full of full moonlight.

He took Huaiyu's hand and led her into the main house.

The layout of the house is not much different from the one Zhao Yan lived in, but the difference is that in this room at this time, although the sparrows are all in order, they are extremely warm.

A table, a chair, a few sides, a window, a screen and a place.

"Don't think that I can forgive you like this." Huaiyu said angrily, "Zhao Shizi is newly married, don't go to accompany the bride?" ”

"Am I not accompanying the bride?"

Huai Yu looked up suddenly.

The person in front of her, Fang Lan is unexpected, like cutting, like learning, like grinding.

The most beautiful words in the world are not used on him, he looked at himself so softly, word by word: "Huaiyu, are you willing?" ”

"I ......"

"It was Zhao Xuan who married yesterday, and your beautiful bride is not the bride I want."

The corners of Huaiyu's mouth curled slightly, holding back a smile, blushing from his previous indiscriminate eating of flying vinegar, avoiding Zhao Yan's gaze: "Oh, that's a pity." ”

"Yes, so you'll have to make it up to me." Zhao Yan was not ready to let Huaiyu hide from him, "I've been hiding from me for five months, and now I'm still hiding?" ”

"I didn't ...... Nope. ”

Huaiyu turned his head and looked at Zhao Yan stubbornly.

His love words were so sultry that she just felt at a loss.

"Stupid girl." Zhao Yan smiled, "I have asked my subordinates to prepare hot water, you must be tired all the way, go take a bath to relieve fatigue?" ”

"Good...... Good. ”

Huaiyu's cheeks were flushed, and the words of taking a bath made him come out so seriously, how did he feel a little improper?

She followed the maid into the inner room, and sat in the tub with her head messy, slapping the water.

Maybe the night is too sultry, or maybe the hot water temperature is too high.

The usual rational and sober strategizing seemed to be thrown out of the clouds at this moment, and his mind was full of Zhao Yan's smiling and groaning appearance, and all of his low and gentle sentence "stupid girl".

and "You Can Wish".

The hour also knows the month