Yu Wenzheng chuckled, observing the person in front of him under the bright moon and breeze, his eyes were soft, "Your eyes are indeed very similar to stars, and they are much brighter than stars." Besides, I remember that someone and I had already made a private agreement for life, and promised to marry in tokens. You Yunying is not married, I am not married in my prime, how can I not look at my wife who has not passed the door? ”

Yu Zijin was stunned by the sentence "private for life", and he suddenly wondered: "When did I give you a token?" At that time, he said goodbye in a hurry, he died nine times for life, and she didn't even have time to say more to him, so how could she say a token? I saw that Yu Wenzheng unhurriedly took out a short sword from his bosom, cast gold, and inlaid several snow jade crescents in the red gold, which was the sword she used when she reported the news.

Yu Zijin secretly called confused, how could she forget, Yu Wenzheng was born in Lechuan, Chunan, Lechuan up to the wealthy family, down to the common people, all are good martial arts, famous generals and celebrities in the past dynasties, so they are extremely sharp weapons, and they are even more informal and courteous on the wedding side, and do not take swords as fierce. If a man meets a beloved woman, he can ask for three golden arrows and feathers; And if a woman meets a beloved man, she only needs a gold dagger to express her love, and she begs for good luck. If this arrow or short dagger is inlaid with jade and the like, then this intention is only the pure and noble of jade, which means that the promise of not marrying or not marrying is not a king, and it is a strong expression of the strong love that wants to marry a good relationship of gold and jade.

At the beginning, she was only bent on saving his life, and when it was urgent, she gave this short sword, but she didn't want to insert willows.

Raising his eyes to the bright eyes that glowed with the soft waves of spring, I only heard him say: "I don't know if you have a heart or not for this short sword, but I have all my heart, and since I have taken your sword, I have identified you as a person." ”

Her cheeks are like a glow, Yu Zijin twists her sleeves, she knows that he is a sparse man, and his inertia is hearty and straightforward, although she is long in the deep boudoir, but she is young in the Ming and Qing Dynasty Hui Wanfang Court Training, there is no pretentiousness of the general deep boudoir lady, and the moth eyebrows are lowered is a tacit acquiescence.

Holding Yu Zijin in his arms with a smile, Yuwen Zheng Mochizuki chuckled, "Okay, I won't tease you." ”。

Yu Zijin raised his head, looked at those eyes, and hesitated: "Do you really want to be an enemy of your father, and there is no possibility of resolution?" ”

Yu Wenzheng took a deep breath, got up and looked at the fishing fire in the distance, "It's not that I want to be his enemy, but that he won't let me go!" ”

"If I can convince my father, would you like to settle your old suspicions with him?"

"How do you release your suspicions? Do you think your father will rest assured that the Western Sichuan Army dominates one side, or do you want me to lead hundreds of thousands of troops to be subservient? ”

Ten fingers clenched the corners of his sleeves, and Yu Zijin was speechless. Yes, since he took over Sichuanxi, he has been a thorn in his father's side, and their positions are relative. Whether he descends or not, he will be his father's confidant.

The father chased and killed him several times, but obviously the heart of harmony had already been extinguished. If he leads the army...... Oh, how is it possible with hundreds of thousands of troops? Since ancient times, the fate of the surrender army can be imagined, and it is possible that it will not be reused or secondary, and it is possible that the bones will not survive. Just for the sake of the soldiers of the Western Sichuan Army, he had no possibility of retreating.

Besides, Yu Zijin knew that the man in front of him was not an ordinary person, and with the warp and weft in his chest, he must have his own ambitions.

"Zijin, the bird has been held high again and again, in order to see the circle of heaven and earth, now the troubled times and wars are raging, I have a few ambitions, not to climb to the sky, I wish to calm the four seas, do you understand?" Yu Wenzheng stretched out his arms and talked eloquently, his heroic figure was like a god under the night sky, and the whole world seemed to be encompassed in his slender hands.

She knew that he had this ambition, and this was what he most resembled his father. The glory of the dragon is at their fingertips, but what attracts them the most is not the supreme position, but the bloody journey of the world, and the heart of fire that stirs up the storm in troubled times.

With eyes like autumn waves and fingers like spring shoots, Yu Zijin got up and put a hand in that big palm, "I understand." White bones cover the wilderness, in the old days of the green mountains, someone must come to return the original color of this mountain and river, you have the will to save the world, and you must not be hindered by personal feelings. ”

"I knew you understood, would it be okay to go back to western Sichuan with me? Although it is not as prosperous as Shangjing, Lingshan Silver Lake has its own chic. The corners of Yu Wenzheng's indifferent eyes revealed a rare tenderness, his fingers carefully caressed the white and delicate forehead of Yu Zijin, and his eyes were locked on her delicate facial features.

Yu Zijin is silent, her parents are all there, how can she go?

"Zijin?"

"I ...... I'm sorry, I can't go back with you. ”

"I know that if you leave a man like this, you will inevitably be jealous. Your father is shrewd and discerning, and if he finds out that you saved me several times, how will you stand up? ”

"I know that you are for my own good, as a child, and I have done something rebellious against my father, how can I run away alone, disregarding the kindness of my birth and upbringing? If his father finds out in the future, how can I punish me, and if I walk away like this, it is not the work of the son of man! "Yu Zijin cut the railway, although he saved him today by heart, the second brother came at her begging, how could she walk away and leave all the unpredictable consequences to the second brother alone.

Yu Wenzheng's eyelids sank slightly, knowing that she couldn't let go of her parents and younger brother, so she didn't force it anymore, Yu Zijin held Yu Wenzheng's palm and slowly relieved: "Don't worry, my father won't find out, the second brother has already arranged everything, and my father won't suspect me anyway, how could he think that I have something to do with you for no reason?"

If she doesn't go with him, maybe they won't have anything to do with each other again in this life. Yu Wenzheng was secretly heartbroken, casually changed the topic, sat on the ground with Yuzijin in his arms, and let her lean on herself and gradually fell asleep, until the two of them woke up and went on the road until dawn.

At this time, Yuce locked up the capital strictly, and sent people to arrest all the suspicious people and horses who escaped from the capital, but none of them were what he was looking for, and he was so angry that he broke countless glass cups, and he had to suspect that Yuwen Zheng might still be hiding in the city, and immediately carried out a new round of search. As everyone knows, the prey that is determined to be won is already thousands of miles away at this moment.

Along the Songxi River all the way south, along the river and the wind for three days, Yu Zijin took Yu Wenzheng through Chongxi through the Liandu detour for hundreds of miles, and then turned north to arrive outside Luguan, detouring such a big circle, no one can easily capture Yu Wenzheng's whereabouts.

Under the blue sky at the beginning of the sun, the ancient and solemn pass can vaguely distinguish the word "Luguan", look at the west at a glance, the grass and trees are sparse, although it is a place of verdant far away from the sky, the end is the desolation of the spring breeze not crossing.

Yuhan has arrived at Luguan a day in advance, a night in the woods, the next morning to hear the horseshoe Dada crisp into the ear, in the early morning quiet woods are particularly clear, a man and a woman ride together, the man is heroic, the woman is petite, it is Yuwen Zheng and Yu Zijin.

Yu Wenzheng turned over and dismounted, and before Yu Han stepped forward, he stretched out his arms and hugged Yu Zijin under the horse, Yu Han's eyes were cold, and he paused in place.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Yu Wenzheng didn't show any expression, and only thanked Yu Han: "Thank you Dadu Tong this time, Yu Wenzheng is grateful." ”

Yu Leng stared at Yu Wenzheng, his calm and waveless eyes couldn't read any emotion, and turned his head sideways: "It's not that I want to save you!" The implication is "I don't want to save you much, and I don't want you to thank you."

Yu Wenzheng indifferently put his hand behind his back, as if the conversation just now had never happened, and the consistent indifference was hard to understand. Yu Zijin glanced at Yu Han and resolved the embarrassment in a timely manner: "My second brother has been taciturn since he was a child, and he is not good at getting along with others, not intentionally being unkind, you don't have to be careful." ”

Yu Wenzheng smiled lightly at Yu Zijin, and said softly, "Come with me", and took Yu Zijin's hand and walked away.

In the depths of the woods, a slightly dilapidated temple stands quietly, push the door in, the stone statue of the old man with silver hair comes into view, the left hand holds the staff, the right hand holds a red rope, it turns out that this is a moon old temple. The dust in the ancestral hall is all down, but the furnishings are orderly, thinking that the war is unsustainable, and the temple wishes are gone.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Yu Zijin's eyes wandered on Yu Wenzheng's body in seconds, her eyes were a little hot, these days of getting along, from being strange to being familiar with each other, she hadn't woken up from her dream, and Luguan arrived.

Yu Wenzheng nodded, stared at Yu Zijin and said: "I have been thinking about it for the past few days, I and Jade King Mingmian are still working together, and they have not yet reached the point of tension, even if they are incompatible, it is not impossible for me and you to be now." Do you mind if I make a gesture of goodwill to your father...... Asking to marry you? ”

As soon as the picture scroll of the country came out, the reputation of the lord of Lingji County was known all over the world, and he was talented, cold and arrogant, such as Yuwen Zheng, the general of western Sichuan, who also admired his good name, and showed favor to the Jade King to marry him.

The hero's sadness over the beauty pass is indeed a good reason.

Yu Zijin looked at those sincere eyes, nodded and said "Okay", she seemed to be unable to refuse his decision, which woman in the world does not want to tie the knot, of course, she is no exception and wants a simple and happy marriage, but at the moment this is undoubtedly the best way. Of course, everyone in the world will see this as a political marriage, and see her as another victim sent by her father after her sister. But she didn't care, all the while, she only cared about the person in front of her.

Yu Wenzheng's sword eyebrows stretched when he heard this, his eyes were condensed, and his bright and charming smile was on the heroic handsome face, like the soft waves that rippled after the ice melted in early spring.

"Zijin, in my hometown, marrying relatives is not confined to the three media and six appointments, these customs are favored, men and women are favored, they have given tokens, and the red rope is knotted, so they are husband and wife, and their names are recorded in the genealogy afterwards. I know that in the Central Plains, you can't do it without a matchmaker, you are not a person bound by etiquette, and today you are willing to worship the matchmaker god with me three times here, and the red rope is tied. He will get your father's approval one day, and I will give you back a Ming Media marriage. ”

Yu Zijin's heart missed a beat, but he didn't expect him to think so carefully, the Ming media is marrying and then the scenery is also for the world to see, but it is to announce to the world that the lord of the Jade King is married to the general of western Sichuan, and today there is no Geng, but it belongs to Yuwen Zheng and Yu Zijin as husband and wife, love each other, and there is no doubt in this life.

The two dazzling figures slowly and three bowed under the Yue Lao Temple, the peerless boy was as radiant as a god descending from the sky, and the innocent girl looked forward to the endless pearl and jade brilliance of the divine light.

The golden sword swiped lightly, and the two green silks went down. The red rope knotted hair, intertwined and tangled, lay in the palms of their respective hands.

Yu Wenzheng's backhand lightly covered Yu Zijin's palm, his ten fingers were interlocked, and he tightly contained two strands of red rope knotted hair, and his thin lips kissed the pair of smiling eyes and whispered: "Red rope knotted hair, my wife is only you." Biluo Huangquan will not be negative. ”