Chapter 025: The most hated lovesickness is incomprehensible
The Chinese New Year's Eve palace banquet invited the princes and courtiers to honor the Son of Heaven Thunder and Sainthood. The ups and downs of the coming year can be found here.
Palm ten thousand lights, spread the stars. The cool breeze blows the bones, and it seems to have swept away the robe of the fur and brocade.
The ladies are one more delicate and beautiful, and each one is thinner than the other. Even if he knows how to tremble, he is still dignified and decent, and he smiles smartly.
Although Yan Hui is a second-class county king, his status is very embarrassing. Although Xun Yu was named a township, he was born as a humble commoner. The two of them appeared, and there was an eerie silence around them for a moment. After a while, the liveliness resumed, and they laughed in twos and threes, tacitly ignoring them completely.
They are also happy to be pure, standing in the middle of nowhere, watching the various states of the world gathered in one place.
"Three years ago, the night Qin State punished the princess Nangong Huan to marry and seek the protection of Jokhang. At the Chinese New Year's Eve Palace Banquet, Nangong Huan surprised the four seats with a Lang Huan dance. Not only did he win His Majesty's favor, but also caused a crooked wind to blow in the capital. Seeing Xun Yu's surprise, Yan Hui whispered an explanation.
Since the dance of Nangong Huan, the ladies in the palace and the nobles in Beijing have followed suit, no matter how cold the weather is, they are still dressed lightly. Although it is beautiful, it is also freezing. After the Chinese New Year's Eve Palace banquet last year, the ladies and nobles who came to participate in the performance fell ill nine times out of ten, and several of them almost died. However, they regard "lightness" as beauty. If a noble lady goes out and wears an extra one, she will definitely be laughed at by everyone.
Xun Yu asked, "Aren't they afraid of death?" β
The Jokhang rites are strict, and the prevention of men and women is particularly strict, and the doctor can only diagnose the pulse with a hanging thread. However, unless the medical skills are extraordinary, there must be a deviation in such a diagnosis. In addition, women are generally frail, and if the wind and cold enter the body, it is tantamount to a terminal illness.
"In this world, there are things more terrible than death." Yan Huo sneered.
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Yan Jue was dressed in a military uniform and was heroic. As soon as I crossed the covered bridge, I collided with someone from another road.
The unexpected encounter, the shock that could not be concealed for a while. Silently staring at each other, time stopped. When reason is gathered, all thoughts are settled like dust, as usual, but there is a deep sense of sadness and cohesion, left for late at night when there is no one, to taste alone.
With his fingers curled up a few times, Yan Jue tensed his body, clenched his fists and said, "Lord Li." β
Li Qing tugged at his mouth, waved his hands, and said with a stiff smile: "General Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time." I learned that you returned to Beijing and could not go to visit, and I hope that the general will not be surprised. β
"It's okay, it's not convenient for me to see people. It's not too early, take your leave. β
Yan Jue's embarrassed back was engraved in his eyes, and Li Qing couldn't help but call out. As soon as Yan Jue's footsteps stopped, the scorching palace lamp made the remorse in his eyes nowhere to hide. Yan Jue's heart was sour, and his face was still calm and indifferent.
"What else is going on, Lord Li?"
Li Qing hesitated for a while, and sighed faintly, "All these years, are you okay?" β
"Good. Back then, I thanked Mr. Li and Mr. Li for their maintenance, but I didn't have time to thank him in person. If I have the opportunity, I will bring my brother to the door to thank you. β
ββ¦β¦ Not necessarily. β
The two were relatively silent, and the atmosphere was extremely strange, but no one spoke, nor did they take their eyes off half an inch.
The suppressed thoughts and remorse, like a blunt knife cutting flesh, inch by inch, tortured the two people who seemed to be in the same state to death. Untilβ
"Husband, why are you here? The palace banquet is about to start, ...... Eh, who is this? Yao Hui hurried over, stopped at Li Qing's side, and looked at Yan Jue with a little curiosity.
Li Qing's eyes quickly crossed with a sharp pain, and he introduced warmly: "This is Yan Jue, the general of the Red Silk, and she is mine...... Insider Yao. β
Yao Hui blessed the body, "I've seen General Yan." β
Yan Jue took his hand and nodded slightly, "Mrs. Li is fine." β
"The Yan family and the Li family have been friends for generations, and if we meet today, we might as well go together." Yao Hui smiled softly.
Yan Jue refused, "Thank you Madame for your kindness, my lieutenant will be waiting for me nearby, it is inconvenient to go with the two of you." Say goodbye first. She turned around and walked a few steps, pausing to turn around, "When the two of you tied the knot, I was stationed at the border and didn't have the opportunity to have a glass of wine. β
Yan Jue took out a piece of jade, "This is the thing of the Yelou royal family, give it to the two, and wish the two of them a loving white head." β
Yu Jue slashed an arc in the air and landed precisely in Li Qing's hand.
Yao Hui was overjoyed and sighed: "The concubine heard that there is a custom in the country of Yelou, if you give someone a white jade jade, it means that you want to stay with it for a long time and never give up." If anyone disobeys, it will be forsaken by both God and man. Husband, General Yan gave this generous gift, and we have to thank her well in the future. β
ββ¦β¦ Good. Li Qing clenched Yu Jue tightly and muttered.
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"Jue'er, in another year, I will come to the door to propose marriage to General Yan. At that time, you will be my Li Qing's wife, and you will never be able to disturb us again. β
"Li Yueqing, where have you read your sage book? Don't say that again. β
"Yes, yes, Jue'er has learned a lesson, the more Qing knows his mistakes, the more he knows his mistakes."
When he was young, he was carefree and laughing, like a curse.
Yan Jue hid in the shade of the tree and closed his eyes heavily.
There is no trace of snow, no trace of wind.
In the past, it was intimate, but now it is strange.
The cold of the world is condensed in the heart.
The fate is unpredictable, and the ups and downs are difficult to eliminate.
Remembering the deceased, there are no tears to tell.
The most incomprehensible is lovesickness.
The most hated lovesickness is incomprehensible.