Chapter 42 The Han Girl of the Morning Glory Star

The incense bridge will be built in the river of Chang'an City, it is a bridge with a length of four or five meters and a width of about half a meter made of various thick and long incense wrapping incense, and the railing is equipped with a flower costume made of five-color threads, and so on at night, people will worship the double stars on the shore, beg for good fortune, and then incinerate the incense bridge, symbolizing that the double stars have walked across the incense bridge and meet happily.

On the day of the Qiqiao Festival, the Xiangqiao will be the most anticipated, when I came to the river with Zhu Yanhe, there were already many girls waiting here, and the men on the bank of the Lingqiao were men, and the Xiangqiao would be divided between men and women on both sides of the riverbank, which also meant some double stars.

There are a lot of people, and it is difficult for me to see Jiang Zitang's figure on tiptoe, the incense bridge is slowly incinerating, mixed with the strong smell of incense in the night breeze.

On both sides of the strait, everyone was silent, and Zhu Yanhe beside him also closed his eyes, and under the caress of incense and night breeze, the girl's heart went from the incense bridge to the Ling Yi'an.

And my mind can be sent to him a little.

There was no more noise, I stood on tiptoe again to look at the other side, but fortunately, my eyesight was good, and Jiang Zitang, dressed in white, was finally found by me.

In the past, he loved to wear deep clothes, but if it was a little later in the night, it would be difficult for me to see, but it was better to be dressed in white, bright and bright, and live in my eyes.

The lit incense bridge is like a firework on the river, illuminating the people on the shore, and in the bustle, he stands on the opposite bank in a white dress, the folding fan is swaying, and the corners of his clothes are flying.

I slowly closed my eyes and put my hands together in a prayer form, and a warm feeling welled up from the bottom of my heart.

There is a way to be a morning glory, a Han girl in the bright river, a water room, and the veins are silent.

I opened my eyes, the incense was hazy, with a faint gray smoke rising into the air, in a trance, I seemed to feel that Jiang Zitang was also looking at me, between the eyebrows and eyes were a shallow smile, I had never seen it.

In the three years in Yun'an Temple, I often think about how Jiang Zitang lived in Jiangfu, Jiang Guogong, who was harsh and strict to him, Jiang Chenyu, who loved to humiliate and tease him, and the huge Jiang family, he was the only one.

If I was born to choose my own identity, I don't want to be a princess of Rausch, maybe I can be an ordinary girl and be bold if I love someone.

And when Jiang Zitang was bullied by the Jiang family, I could also boldly step forward to protect him, instead of this princess status, neither advance nor retreat.

Cigarettes curled up, and many girls began to put lanterns on the river, one by one the lanterns were beautifully carved, and the candles were warm, and the slender hands of the girls' families floated to the surface of the river, causing ripples in circles.

I also squatted on the shore with Zhu Yanhe, and every lantern flowing in front of me was full of blessings, and if I looked closely, it was all words of peace and joy.

"What is the princess going to write?"

Zhu Yanhe handed me the pen, she had already put the lantern on the river, I leaned over to take a look, only to see that it was written: No war, the country is prosperous.

A simple sentence, Zhu Yanhe is written for Qiao Anhe, even though he will be proud of war, but life and death are unpredictable, and only without war can there be peace.

But I didn't know what to write when I picked up the pen, and there were so many words that I couldn't put into words.

The people on the shore walked around, and I looked up again to see Jiang Zitang and I didn't know where he was, I really wanted him to stand there quietly, waiting for me to pass, otherwise how could I catch up with him.

The lanterns flowed with the water, and Zhu Yanhe looked at my lanterns with some confusion and asked, "Why hasn't the princess written a word?" ”

I used my hand to pluck the cool water of the river, and replied, "I don't know what to write." ”

Zhu Yanhe hummed, and sat on the bank of the river with his knees crossed like that, and I was just like her, with soft grass and incense on it, but I couldn't see the happy people.

"The princess actually wants to pray for Prime Minister Jiang."

Zhu Yanhe said suddenly, she looked at all kinds of lanterns on the river, and the dim candlelight reflected in her eyes, which was very beautiful.

I put the broken hair to my ear, I don't know what to say, in fact, I really want to tell her, Jiang Zitang likes you, but in the end I swallowed it back.

"Princess, Prime Minister Jiang is a good one," Zhu Yanhe tilted his head to look at me, with a faint smile on his face: "The princess is also a good one." ”

The night gradually darkened, and a full moon hung on the willow tree by the river, and Zhu Yanhe began to tell me something about Jiang Zitang, something I didn't know.

"The first time I saw Prime Minister Jiang, it was still in my grandfather's mansion, my grandfather also taught in Yue Pavilion, at that time I often heard him praise Prime Minister Jiang, not to mention his rich knowledge, and he also had a unique view of things and things."

"Even my grandfather said that although he was not in the age of a weak crown, he could compare the hills and valleys in his heart to dozens of people in the court."

I don't doubt this, Jiang Zitang was appreciated by his father for his unique strategy, although he was only a waiter, but anyone could see that his father appreciated him a lot.

Because of this, Jiang Chenyu stumbled on Jiang Zitang a lot, but at that time, Concubine De Niangniang was indeed beyond everyone's expectations, and she also appreciated Jiang Zitang very much, and often asked the fourth prince to take him.

"But do you know, princess" Zhu Yanhe seemed to remember something, and the smile on his face became even bigger: "Just such a person, when he thinks of a certain girl, he will blush." ”

I don't dare to think that a certain girl in Yanhe's mouth is my own.

In the years when he was still in the palace, Jiang Zitang saw me back, either hiding or leaving, if he said a few more words to him, as soon as he saw others coming, his face immediately sank.

At that time, I also thought, maybe I look ugly, but when I look at myself in the mirror, I am not ugly and can't look at it.

The incense bridge was about to be incinerated, and the cigarette smoke on the river surface had dissipated a lot, and a little fog gradually appeared, so I patted my clothes and helped Aya to stand up.

Zhu Yanhe also got up together, and continued: "Princess, for so many years, in fact, Prime Minister Jiang has always wanted to talk to you......

The incense bridge, which was about to burn out, suddenly burst into flames and began to spread on the water, and even the lanterns were ruthlessly devoured, frightening the people on the river bank to scream.

I pulled Zhu Yanhe and walked away a little, and I didn't hear what she said for a while.

"Yanhe, is that Major General Qiao?"

In the night, I pointed to the person who was running on the bridge not far away, he seemed to be chasing someone, I looked left and right, but I didn't see Jiang Zitang.

When Zhu Yanhe heard me say this, he hurriedly looked at the bridge, it was Qiao Anhe, but after three or two clicks, his figure was hidden in the dark.

Just when the two of us were anxious, Ling Ji came in a hurry with another person, and that person was Jiang Zitang's attendant Bai Guan, whom I had seen once at the Liuyu banquet.

Bai Guan walked up to me and saluted: "Princess, Xiangye asked me to wait to send the two of them back to the house, it is getting late, and it is inconvenient to stay." ”

Presumably, there are some things that Bai Guan has not said, and the fire on the river has gradually been extinguished, as if it really just started suddenly.

After being escorted into the carriage, I poked my head out of the window and stopped Bai Guan: "Where is your family now?" ”

Bai Guan replied respectfully: "The princess doesn't have to worry, the princess is free to measure." ”

Jiang Zitang is never reckless, although he knows that nothing will happen, but he still can't help but look for him in the crowd, and the sentence of concern is chaos is not wrong for me at all.