The swallow dance is clear in the sky, the warbler cries the green branches, and the smoke willow stone bridge is picturesque. In the good spring, the green willows are like smoke, and the Qinglan River with red waves is undoubtedly the best place to visit spring.

The green onion fingers play the strings, plucking with the hand, the girl with cold eyebrows in the painting boat can't help but show a gentle smile of spring to the gentle breeze of the clear wave river, her newly opened alluring posture does not apply powder, there is clear water out of the hibiscus without carving, and it is also the dazzling and unique of the capital when the flowers bloom.

"Now that the piano has risen, why is it silent?" After a few notes, there was still no one behind him, and no one answered the question, Yu Haojie completely lost her patience, slapped the body of the piano with her backhand, and shouted angrily: "Jade! Child! Jin! ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Yu Zijin, who was in a daze, was so excited that he almost dropped the jade Xiao in his hand to the ground.

More than two months have passed since she returned to Beijing from the front line, and the crown of Jinghua has been gilded, and she has returned to her usual wealth and glory. That day, because of the horse galloping thing, although the father only reprimanded her a few words, but the three times the trouble did not hide from the mother in Beijing, after returning was grounded for ten days, not allowed to go out without permission, she completely began the career of young Chengting training in the deep boudoir, the only time to be at ease is to swim with the eldest sister or the ladies who have a better relationship.

Yu Haojie didn't speak, and looked at her with a slightly cold gaze.

Yu Zijin blinked, "Sister, didn't I hear you call me just now?" ”

Yu Haojie's eyes were even colder.

"Oh, don't look at me like that all the time, I didn't mean to!"

"Don't come with me, it's the eighth time this month!" Yu Haojie turned around and tuned the strings, "It's only the fifth day of the new year today!" ”

"yes, it's been two months since I've been back." Yu Zijin counted the days with his fingers, I don't know how his injuries are healing?

First, he retreated and defeated Jin Lan, and then he single-handedly killed nearly a thousand Liukou, bravely won Liu Di's head, and avenged the blood revenge for the innocent souls of the blood relatives and Chu Nan. He was a young hero in the bloody field, brave and invincible, so that the name of Anxi General Yu Wenzheng has long been not only heard in the western part of Sichuan, but has been recited all over the world in a short period of time. It's just that the young man under the name of Gai Shiwei, his body and mind seem to have been washed by the wind and rain, the sword has been eroded, and his body is scarred, can it still be as bright as before?

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Yu Haojie put down the guqin, Lianbu came to the window and sat opposite Yu Zijin, the painting boat floated on the river, the clear sky reflected the girl's new face was particularly moving, Yu Zijin suddenly found that her sister seemed to be a little more beautiful than before she went out with her father, no wonder her mother always looked forward to them growing up, and they would become beautiful when they grew up.

The air was cold again, and Yu Zijin replied in time: "It's not much, it's just ...... It's just a little scary. ”

"Will you be scared? Or is it two months of scare? ”

"I ......" Yu Zijin was speechless, until Yu Haojie saw that her heart was empty, and she simply pulled her and said, "Sister, have you ever had a feeling, that is, ...... There is a person, you will always think of him unconsciously, like the concern between friends but not, like the blood connection between relatives but not, you think that you are a meeting in the water, after all, you have to go your separate ways, but you will always think of him inadvertently all the time, how can you never forget, he is like a ...... in your heart It's like a pot of boiled water, it's always bubbling. ”

"It's like a pot of boiled water, always bubbling?" Yu Haojie was caught off guard by her sister's heart-to-heart confession, especially this white and apt metaphor made her thinking a little solidified, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva with rapid breathing, and a handsome young man with a beautiful appearance invaded her mind like that.

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you?" Yu Zijin patted Yu Haojie's arm, the latter stopped in a daze, turned back and continued to tune the strings, she did not continue to ask, nor did she answer her sister's questions.

The spring breeze disturbs people's hearts, how can it relieve sorrow?

The painting boat on the river is like a cloud, the Fan Dai lady Luo Qi is fragrant like a cloud, and the young brocade clothes and embroidered robes of Wuling are in full bloom.

The two largest boats each came out of a proud young man, both of whom were handsome sons with golden crowns and jade belts.

One after another, someone jumped and caused the painting boat to shake again and again, Yu Zijin almost fell, and said angrily to the two initiators who came into the cabin: "You two play this again, if you fall and my sister and I will carefully compensate for your boat!" ”

As soon as Yu Tian knocked on her bulging little head, the handsome son was peerless, and the handsome facial features that had just grown were the same as Yu Ce, "Stinky girl, how many good things have you rubbed from your eldest brother since she was a child, and you are still worried about it?" ”

Yu Zijin rolled his eyes, I don't know how many women have been in your boat, I don't want to stick it upside down!

Hou Kechun saw her thoughts, and was humble and gentle, "Zijin, Brother Hou's boat can be taken if you want, and keep it clean!" ”

"Really? Thank you, Brother Hou, it's still Brother Hou who is the best for Zijin. ”

The last sentence of the two was said to Yutian, Yuzijin's envoy urged Yutian not to care, but Hou Kechun's sentence made his expression slightly gloomy, Yu Haojie noticed his expression, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea and served it, Yutian's face was slightly better.

Yutian and Hou Kechun are the sons of King Ningxiang, and the heirs of Hou Nankang, the governor of Bonandu, both of whom are indispensable princes and nobles, who have been incompatible as early as when they first met, and now Hou Kechun is a proton in Beijing, and the two have become mortal enemies several times.

This spring, the emperor just married Yutian and the eldest daughter of the king of Qinghe, but he chose to ignore the marriage of Hou Kechun, the son of a big warlord, in Beijing, although his original intention was to provoke discord between Yuce and Hou Nankang, but it was inevitable that Hou Kechun's face would be lost. Yutian is young and romantic, and it is common for him to mix with dancing girls and famous dancers in the cruise ship painting boat, even if he married the most noble daughter of the Yuan clan and hired the county lord Ting, he did not restrain a little, Hou Kechun did not take the opportunity to squeeze him a few words, and he really felt a little sorry for himself.

The atmosphere of the warm and fragrant painting boat instantly cooled down, Yutian no longer minds others talking about his own affairs, that is also a division of people, although he and Ting are married by the emperor, but people are what he really likes, just give the marriage and wanton messing around is what he shouldn't do, but it is not Hou Kechun's turn to point fingers at him.

And Hou Kechun, he didn't care whether Yutian's face stinked or not, he looked at the clouds and the breeze lightly leaned on the window to enjoy the green waves on the river, and he was like a gentleman like jade, and he was refreshed.

Neither of the two proud teenagers will take the initiative to adjust the atmosphere at this moment, Yu Zijin and Yu Haojie only feel embarrassed to what time it is, one is bored and drinks tea, and the other is speechless and looks at the sky. In the end, Yu Zijin really couldn't stand it, she finally had the opportunity to sneak out and relax, but she couldn't be ruined by these two ancestors, and threw her sister a "you take care of it" look, she ran to the deck to blow the wind.

The painting boat has stopped close to the west bank of the Qinglan River at this time, the powder wall of the river is green, the grass is like grass, along the willow shade road west to go hundreds of steps to cross a stone slab bridge is the Jinglin Temple of the famous temple in Beijing, the peach and plum pear apricot are planted inside, the flowers and trees are flourishing, it is a good time for thousands of flowers to compete for the hair in the year.

On a whim, Yu Zijin hurriedly ordered the boatman to dock quickly.

"Where are you going?"

The splendid painting boat with colorful brocade curtains gradually approached, and the painting boat where Yu Zijin was located landed together, and an indifferent boy stood on the deck two feet away, and his voice was extremely cold.

Yu Zijin resigned himself to his fate and turned back, and the two children of the same height and age looked at each other in the river, obviously twins, but they looked distinct, and none of them were similar.

For a long time, Yu Han can be said to be a special existence in the Yu family. In terms of appearance, Yuhan neither has the handsomeness of his father Yuce, nor the temperament of his mother Ming and Qing Hui; In terms of temperament, he is reluctant to speak and does not want to see people, and the impression he can leave on people is at most that he is shy, and the innate indifference and quietness in his bones has never been removed in front of anyone. Since he was a child, he didn't like anyone and took the initiative to get close, but he was willing to take the initiative to say something to the second sister of Yu Zijin, and after a long time, even Yuce and Ming and Qing Hui were afraid of this son.

Every time he mentions his second son Yuhan, Ming Qinghui will always frown worriedly, worried that he is stupid, he is not stupid, he is not stupid, he is glad that he is smart, the stone-like people really can't see it, no matter who he ignores from childhood to adulthood, he only loves himself alone in the room and does not contact with people, the stuffy gourd is still a normal person, but he is a stuffy gourd who doesn't know what to put on. When the clever daughter with big eyes dangled beside her every day, she herself didn't believe that such a son was born as a twin born on the same day as Jin'er, if it weren't for Han'er who had been born in good health, both husband and wife would have wondered if all the nutrition of these two children was supplied to their daughter when they were in the womb, so that the two children were so different.

Grandparents love their eldest grandchildren, and their parents love their children. Yu Han is easy to be ignored in the position of the second child, plus his temperament, although he is a sister-in-law, but he is not much valued in the palace, every time someone says that Yu Han is stupid, only Yu Zijin will shout all day long that his younger brother is wise and foolish.