Jiang Yunyu stayed in her own room for nearly a month, and finally stepped out of the door for the first time on the twenty-eighth day of the new year.

The shopkeeper knew that she was afraid of the cold, so he closed the doors and windows in the lobby, and moved out all the charcoal basins that were ready to be used in the various guest rooms, which were now unused, and the temperature of the whole room was raised a little. Jiang Yunyu came out in fox fur, but she was still adapting well.

The fiery red fox fur reflected her white porcelain-like face a little ruddy.

Jiang Yunyu suddenly changed when she was sixteen years old, and now two years have passed, she has reached the age of eighteen, her facial features have grown a little, the original apricot eyes have become narrow, and the tails of her eyes are raised, which is quite charming, and she herself does not know it, with a layer of ignorant innocence, which makes people feel endless love at first sight.

As soon as she entered the door, the innkeeper who was over forty years old but still had charm greeted her, she seemed to be always smiling, and the corners of her eyes were piled up with trivial lines, perhaps because she had been welcoming and sending guests for many years, and her tone was also very gentle.

"Girl, you can figure it out, you don't seem to have seen us for months."

The proprietress is a hot one, she has given birth to three sons, the eldest has been married, and the third is still running all over the ground, and she has no daughter. Therefore, I took special care of these girls.

Jiang Yunyu felt that her words were too exaggerated, and no matter how carefully she thought about it, it seemed to be almost the same: indeed, after the weather cooled down, she almost never went out.

Thinking about it like this, she also felt a little uncomfortable: "I'm sorry for your kindness, it's a pity that my body is really weak and I can't stand the wind, otherwise I would have come out a long time ago, and there are still a lot of people." She gently brushed the broken hair hanging down her ears, "It's really troublesome for everyone." ”

The proprietress hurriedly took her hand: "What did the girl say, what's the trouble here, you, if you have any other requirements, just tell us directly." ”

The warmth of her palms brought a warmth to Jiang Yunyu in the cold winter: this enthusiasm came too suddenly, and she couldn't bear it completely with peace of mind until now.

She could only smile and thank you.

He also said that he wrote the word Fu, thinking that this is also a wonderful fate, all kinds of people who have never known each other abide by the same custom, and travelers in a foreign land are more or less hooked out of a little sadness.

Jiang Yunyu is no exception.

She bowed her head slightly: "Thank you for looking up to the little girl." ”

The proprietress smiled: "Thank you." None of us coarse people in the countryside can write, so we have to trouble the girl to write a pair for us and ask for an auspicious celebration. ”

Jiang Yunyu's words are in the same vein as Jiang Zhu, both are elegant and elegant, introverted, if you have to say that there is any difference, it is probably that Jiang Yunyu is still young, and her pen power is still immature.

When Jiang stopped teaching her to learn calligraphy, he never asked him to deliberately copy the hairpin flowers of some famous masters, he felt that those words were more than soft and charming, and the backbone was insufficient. And Jiang Zhu is known for his talent, and he is also quite confident in his calligraphy, and only calls Jiang Yunyu his words.

As a result, although his words are a little immature, they are not feminine.

It only made people think that it was written by the young student.

Dai Nong has been serving Jiang Yunyu's pen and ink, and she doesn't know much about her words, but when she sees her so humble, she can't help but defend her: "Don't be modest, I'm afraid that the famous calligrapher Xiao Heran will see your calligraphy, and he will say hello." ”

"That's right, your handwriting is beautiful, that Xiao ...... Xiao or something, where can I compare to you. Although Lan Qian didn't know much about calligraphy and didn't know who Xiao Heran was, she definitely couldn't bear to say bad things about her own young lady, even if it was the young lady herself, so she agreed.

Jiang Yunyu was completely amused by these two, and her mood became happy, so she thought, in addition to the necessary blessing words, what kind of couplet should she write? Spring flowers smiling? Or is it a dragon and a phoenix?

The shopkeeper's family had already prepared the red paper, the polished ink black was bright and moist, Jiang Yunyu sniffed carefully, and vaguely felt that the ink had a light aroma of wine.

What is this going to do? She had never seen ink mixed with wine in the past, so she wondered: "This ink is mixed with wine?" ”

The shopkeeper scratched his head and smiled innocently: "This is also what the bookkeeper told me, he said that the ink is mixed with wine, and the words written are not easy to fade, I thought, the words written by the girl can be left for a few more days." ”

Jiang Yunyu was flattered: "You have a heart." ”

I see, this method is novel.

When Jiang Yunyu heard about it for the first time, she was very curious, and studied the ink for a long time before she began to write cautiously.

This pigeon has snow-white plumage and looks like it is indistinguishable from its kind, with powerful wings that fly as fast as thunder and lightning.

It departed from Luojing, flew over the mountains, and went all the way north to Shuojun, and came to the courtyard of the white-walled and gray-tiled inn, hovering slowly.

Yu Leak noticed the whiteness in the yard, and knew that it was a carrier pigeon coming again, and went out with a light smile.

She walked out quickly, stood in the yard and stretched out her left arm, and the pigeon landed firmly on her arm.

She affectionately stroked the pigeon's tail feathers and took the letter from its lap.

Yu Leak entered the house with a pigeon and a letter, and the six members of the shopkeeper's family, together with a few of them, were still watching Jiang Yunyu write.

Jiang Yunyu had long noticed the little guy who could fly outside the house, but the word "Fu" under her hand had not been written yet, but no matter how itchy she was, she couldn't give up halfway, so she only glanced at it and continued to write.

When Yu Leak walked to her side, Jiang Yunyu had just finished writing the last line, she dropped a mellow pen, leaned over and blew lightly on the red paper, and then put the pen aside, looking at Yu Leak with a blank eye.

She knew that it must have been Xie Qinglin who had written to her again.

"Look at you, I'm in a hurry." Yu Leak handed the letter to Jiang Yunyu and went to the side to feed the pigeons.

As soon as Jiang Yunyu got her hands on it, she couldn't wait to open it:

Yun Yu:

See the words as they are.

"I often think of you, and you are on the other side of the mountain, I want to have wings over the mountains and mountains to find you, but I have no wings, so I can only ask the pigeon to convey my heart for me."

Jiang Yunyu couldn't help but hold her forehead, Xie Qinglin was really getting better and better at saying these words.

……

"Luo Jing has a lot of miscellaneous things recently, I didn't want to disturb you, and I couldn't help but tell my thoughts with others. If you get tired of it, don't read it, and you don't need to reply. ”

Why is this person so speechless?

How could she be annoyed by him, looking forward to it day and night.

But she was embarrassed to say that.

"The end of the year is approaching, may all your worries dissipate with the passing of the old days, and I wish you all the best in advance."

……

"I don't know if you've seen all the beautiful rivers and mountains you want to see, there is still a year left in the appointment between you and me, I think you have to be tight, are you like me?"

"I'm afraid you don't want me, your letter never mentions a word, it's too calm and self-controlled."

Jiang Yunyu's mood was quite delicate when she saw this: Is her letter really so cold? Haven't said a word of gentle love?

Look at the tone of His Royal Highness the Prince's complaint, it is almost like revealing it from the paper.

"However, even if I miss it in a thousand ways, it is not good to be a defaulter. I heard that the terroir of Longxi is different from that of the Central Plains, maybe you can go and have a look, as for me, I am used to it and don't care about this short period of time. ”

Huh? Shouldn't he be looking forward to his early passage to Luojing? Is there anything hidden in it? But looking at the affection he said earlier, where is there a little bit of unwelcome to himself.

Looking further down, Jiang Yunyu found the answer:

"The wind is rising in Luojing, and the clouds and rain are coming."

Jiang Yunyu took a deep breath, it turned out to be like this, it was really what she thought.

She knows that since ancient times, every emperor's ascension to the throne has been accompanied by bloody storms, and it seems that Xie Qinglin will not be spared, he still has to face a battle for the throne, even if he is already the crown prince.

Jiang Yunyu in her previous life didn't know much about this story, she didn't know how Xie Qinglin eliminated her opponent step by step and ascended to the throne, but looking at the lingering anger between his eyebrows later, you can know what kind of bloodless battle he experienced.

This is also the reason why she came to Shuo County early.

She thought that if Xie Qinglin needed it, she would do everything to help him, although in fact, she might not be able to help much, but because of the experience of two lives, she knew a lot of things that others didn't know, maybe there would be unexpected effects.

Now, although Xie Qinglin didn't let her go to Luojing, she was no longer an ignorant academy girl, so how could she stay out of the matter and stand by?

"It's cold in the north, don't forget to add clothes."

The last greeting made her heart warm, and she couldn't help but pick up the letter and put it over her face......

The letter paper is still the familiar soft yet resilient tribute rice paper, with a faint aroma of Qi Nan.

When did you first receive a letter from him? Jiang Yunyu can't remember clearly.

I only remember the throbbing of the letter she unfolded the jade leak to herself.

Every time she received such a letter, she had to write it back.

It's just hard for this pigeon, I don't know how many thousands of rivers and mountains have flown back and forth.

At first, they just talked to each other about their daily lives, but later they became more and more trivial, and they all wanted to share the past with each other.

Xie Qinglin never talked to her about business, only talked about some ups and downs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, probably he thought that he was hiding his identity well.

As everyone knows, Jiang Yunyu is a person who has lived two lives, and she can't know more about his life experience. And the aroma of Qi Nan stained on the letter paper is not affordable for ordinary people.

Qi Nan incense is the best in the agarwood, Mr. Dongpo once said that "gold and jade, crane bone dragon tendon, the ointment is full of ......", the fragrance is mellow and graceful, varied, seems to contain the aura between heaven and earth.

In her previous life, she had received a small piece of Qi Nan incense from the Imperial Gift, and after smelling it once, it would be difficult to forget.

And because of this characteristic, it is sought after by the world, and it is already a piece of gold, which can only be used by the royal family.

Xie Qinglin, was he negligent? Or is it intentional?

Jiang Yunyu didn't think about it anymore, I'm afraid that the more she thought about it, the more strange she felt.

She carefully folded the letter, took out a boxy brocade box from her luggage, opened it gently, and saw that it was full of rice paper......

In the past two years, the letters passed between them have also accumulated a full box, and Jiang Yunyu is very emotional.