During the days on the ship, Bing Lan has been locking herself in the cabin to embroider the dowry, secretly exerting her strength, I can do martial arts, I can write articles, I can draw, and I have a good calculation...... This little embroidery needle, I don't believe it can't cure it! However, after embroidering for a long time, the mentality has quietly changed. What should I do if I'm not a pair of skillful hands...... Why can't even such a simple stitch as needle laying be good...... In the future, Anan will see my purse, and it is estimated that his teeth will laugh off. What should I do? Wouldn't it be better to give him a hundred ingots of gold as a token of love? Eh, I'm so hard...... For this reason, Bing Lan is depressed every day and secretly hurts herself.

The Huo couple saw Bing Lan fiddling with the embroidery frame that she had never touched before, but she was still immersed in the sadness of losing Xuan Nan. When the boat sailed to Sizhou, it was the last pier of the Bianhe River, and Bing Lan was dragged out of the cabin.

At the market, Huo Yan looked at the fresh fish sold by the vendors, so he bought two, and then bought a chicken, local wild vegetables and tofu. He carried a basket full of ingredients and smiled at his wife and daughter: "Make a fresh fish tofu soup and scallion oil chicken today, and make sure your eyebrows fall off!" ”

Liu laughed and said: "Cook well, make my girl happy, and reward my wife with a lot!" ”

Huo Yan said with a smile: "Madame, just accompany me to flip through the books." ”

Liu's face suddenly turned red, and then he glanced at Huo Yan fiercely, three points of anger, seven points of shyness: "In front of the child, what nonsense ......?"

The two female envoys who had been serving the Liu family behind him pursed their lips and snickered. Ice Blue and Xianyun shook their arms contrivedly, and Feixing asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with you guys?" ”

"I'm just shaking goosebumps." Ice Blue answered.

"Feixing, you'll understand when you stay in the mansion for a long time in the future......" Xianyun smiled.

A family of three and four female envoys, including Feixing Xianyun, walked forward with the slow flow of people, walked for a while, felt dry mouth, and found a teahouse to rest.

The shopkeeper looked at the seven masters and servants in front of him who were dressed in light, and enthusiastically led them to the private room upstairs. Huo Yan waved his hand, threw the vegetable basket to the female envoy and said, "The four of you will go elsewhere to play for a while, and come here to look for us in half an hour." Huo Yandao.

"Yes." Xianyun is the first blessing gift. Then he went out with four female envoys.

A family of three made their way through the noisy crowd, found an empty table and sat down.

Liu Shi was puzzled: "Why don't the officials sit in the private room?" ”

Huo Yan smiled: "That's how you listen to a story!" Boisterous! After that, he ordered all the special dishes in the store, and Xiao Ermei poured tea with a smile.

The storyteller on the stage talked about the three heroes and five righteousness, and some people in the audience held the Bianliang tabloid and talked about it. A Tokyo tabloid has only one copper plate, and the cheap white cotton paper is full of the house fights of dignitaries, the romance of beautiful people, the secret recipe for giving birth, and the grievances of the royal family...... It's more exciting than a book. Dengwen has been on the drum, Yonghui Bofu has been on it, and Bing Lan has also been fortunate enough to make headlines once, that is, the time when it was rumored that Xuan Nan and Song Chu were fighting for a daughter. However, these rumors will be replaced by other rumors in a few days.

An old man in a long shirt at the next table caught Binglan's attention.

"I heard that His Majesty wants a Mongolian marriage." Lao Xiu held a small report from Bianliang.

"Won't the two countries fight in the future?" Another old man asked.

"It's better not to fight! My son doesn't have to leave his newly married daughter-in-law to serve in the military. An old woman's smile widened.

Hearing this, Bing Lan held her chin and fell into deep thought. Before that, she was full of hope that Xuan Nan would reject the Mongolian princess's marriage proposal and take her back to the palace. But now, she actually feels that she is a little selfish, after all, Xuan Nan has let go of her children's affection, which is also a good thing for the country and the people. Bing Lan recalled Zhao Zilu's dying appearance, a person who was so energetic, covered in blood, and closed his tired eyelids. There was no hatred in his eyes, only the hope of the good world. The fire at the Bianliang private artillery house claimed the lives of more than 3,000 people, but people rebuilt their homes from the scorched earth. What is the good way of the world? The book says that it is a benevolent monarch and a virtuous minister, a father and a son, and a brother and a brother. But Binglan only felt that it should be a group of lively people in front of him, who had never known each other.

Somehow, there was a little bit of Xuan Nan in his heart who could let go of his children's love and focus on national affairs. At that time, my father was right to let me go, so I should leave such a difficult decision to Xuan Nan to do.

Hearing such rumors, and seeing her daughter's frowns, Liu complained: "It's all you, why don't you go to the private room!" Liu complained.

Huo Yan pouted and said, "I didn't know that this Bianliang tabloid would write this ......"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the group returned to the ship. Bing Lan leaned on the railing and looked, under a little Feihong shadow in the sky, a white dove landed on Bing Lan's shoulder, took off the letterhead, and looked at Xuan Nan's beautiful calligraphy: Zhan Xinjia, the divorce is being negotiated.

The middle palace is complicated, and I am afraid that there is not much time left for filial piety and parents to knees. It can be expected that this summer will be colorful, waiting for you to return. Xuan Nan character.

I first met him high, and later learned that he was decisive in killing, sometimes scheming, and still had a pure heart under the appearance of being good at acting on the spot. Ice Blue watched

The plum blossoms on both sides of the south bank are blooming more and more, and the red, white and pink are looming under the cover of the pink walls and tiles, and there is a faint desire to float the fragrance. She looked at the farmhouses on both sides of the strait by the railing, forced herself not to think much about everything in the Bianliang Palace, and asked Xianyun to add a light wine to her. The sweet white wine cup is filled with the farmer's turbid wine, and the wine is in the stomach, although it is bland, it makes the chill on the body subside, and the cheeks that were originally plain face are like rouge. People are more likely to get drunk when they are melancholy. Bing Lan plucked the hairpin on her head, and the hosta hit the sweet white glaze, making a crisp sound, and sang Wu Lingchun's tune with a beat.

The wind and dust are exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are people, and they don't have to do anything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Sungai spring is still good, and it is also planned to go on a light boat. I'm only afraid of the Sungai boats. I can't carry a lot of sorrows.

After the song was finished, Bing Lan raised the lamp and let Xianyun add another cup. Then she drank a few more glasses drunk, her eyelids were heavy, and the cool breeze blew just the heat away from her body, and after a long time she lay down by the railing, and fell asleep. I know how many flowers have fallen in my dream, and Xuan Nan walked towards her from a ginkgo sun with a shallow smile......

When I woke up, my clothes were wet with tears, the wine was cold, and the love was only one word, and I couldn't forget if I wanted to.