was amazed by the grand scenery of the Golden State, and Yu Zijin couldn't take his eyes off it. She often lived at her aunt's house when she was a child, and she was very familiar with Golden State. Yuan Yifeng's pen this picture is definitely not exaggerated by rumors, but the scene of Jinzhou is depicted so vividly, beautiful, and even the house teahouse is not bad, a boat and a boat swim in the painting, can be the world's work, the world is unique.

"How? But I was overwhelmed by my husband's paintings, and I was amazed? ”

The laughing voice was pleasing to the ears, she pretended to pout her lips disdainfully, Yuan Yifeng didn't care, smiled gently and accompanied her to enjoy the paintings, she had not had the relaxation at this moment for many years, as if she had returned to the spring shirt outing when she was young.

A Danqing in the corner of the wall attracted the attention of the two at the same time, most of the paintings in this room are other famous artists, but this one is made by Wen Ximo, not others, it is one of the national colors of Shangjing in the past dynasties.

The woman's eyes in the painting are like stars, her cheeks are like snow, the red power suit is riding a horse in the wind, and the cold appearance of holding the sword is a different kind of frost and cold city, compared to the deep boudoir embroidered girl's quiet beauty like water, she is another dazzling and colorful woman.

And this woman Yu Zijin is also very familiar with it, it is the county lord of Kangning back then-now Mrs. Yuwentai.

When my grandmother opened the auction of Beijing National Colors, she never thought that this painting was actually bought by Wen Ximo, and looked sideways at the table at the white-haired old man who looked at Danqing with nostalgia, and Yu Zijin suddenly understood. It's a pity that my grandmother passed away five years ago, I don't know if she knew that someone wanted to paint her deep eyebrows and eyes before her death, and she was lovesick day and night for this Danqing, and a thought was for decades!

Yu Zijin didn't ask Wen Ximo if he knew that Mrs. Yuwen didn't die in Shangjing back then, and now that people are gone, what is the difference between dying early and dying late?

On the stone path in the forest, Yuan Yifeng held Yu Zijin's hand and said goodbye to Wen Xi Mo's grandson and went down the mountain, "I just saw that you have been unrelenting, what are you thinking?" ”

Yu Zijin stopped, remembering the vicissitudes of Wen Lao's eyes and feeling a little sad, "Lord Kangning is his grandmother. ”

"What?" Yuan Yifeng frowned, and only after a moment did he realize who "he" was, "Are you saying that the county lord of Kangning, who was rumored to have died in the Jingnan Palace, has actually been hiding in Lechuan?" ”

Yu Zijin nodded.

Yuan Yifeng sighed slightly: "The Lechuan Yuwen family has a lot of connections with the Wen ancestor, he should know it." ”

Hearing this, Yu Zijin suddenly remembered that there were indeed two master mothers surnamed Wen on the genealogy of the Yuwen family that day, which was undoubtedly from the Wen family, and the little guilt in her heart was dispelled, and she took the original Yifeng's hand and went down the mountain.

The style of the summer night in the valley is refreshing, accompanied by the breeze walking on the river beach full of goose warm stones, the water is murmuring, and the stars are all over the sky. But one day Yu Zijin fell in love with such a leisurely life, if she could take Mu'er's family of three to build a bamboo house in this shallow stone forest, coarse tea and light food for the rest of her life, the kind of life she has never looked forward to, now I can't help but want the kind of sunrise and rest, free and easy between heaven and earth.

At this time, she didn't know that what she hoped for was not a safe and carefree landscape in the second half of her life, but a quiet rest of her life with the care and companionship of the gentle man. At this night, she even ignored that she hadn't thought of the embrace of the spring breath for a long time, but she couldn't help but cherish the bits and pieces of the present.

With her arms wrapped around her body, she quietly leaned on and looked at the stars shining, "The stars here are different from Shangjing and Xianyangdi, they are bigger and brighter than there, and even the flowers are much more fragrant than there, shall we have a chance to come again?" ”

The smile on the corner of Yuan Yifeng's mouth stiffened, and when he saw the beautiful face that raised his head and smiled like a flower of three springs, he increased the strength in his hand, his bright eyes became extremely bright, he lowered his head and held the cherry blossom lips, and kissed it gently, "Okay, if you like it, I will bring you often." ”

Qingbo swept out of the mountain, and Yuzijin snuggled softly in that warm embrace, giving him a heartless response for the first time in more than ten years.

Halfway up the mountain where the breeze blew, the two guards looked at the honorable man with an extremely cold face with embarrassed expressions, and did not dare to look at the river.

There was a click, and the stump in front of him was broken by a palm, and the two guards hurriedly knelt on the ground in panic, "The emperor forgives the sin." ”

"Since you can't even look at people, the people sent to Zhongning Wangfu don't have to stay."

One of the guards looked up at the ruthless man with wide eyes, and was about to open his mouth when the other guard's eyes were interrupted, so he gritted his teeth and went to give his life. Even if the king of Zhongning is deposed as the emperor, he also has the position of a prince and freedom of movement, who can detain him? It's a pity that the guards sent to the Zhongning Palace, Mo are not their good brothers who were born and died, and they have to take their lives one by one just because they kick the Holy Will wrongly, which is really chilling!

Immersed in the steaming barrel, Yu Zijin swept away the fatigue of the journey, lazily scrubbed her body, and had not gone out for a long time, this trip was satisfied, but she didn't know how many bumps and bumps in the uncertain road ahead were waiting for her.

Outside the bead curtain, Xian'er sorted out the cabinet and said with a smile: "Niangniang seems to have had a lot of fun when she goes out this time, but the prince knows that Niangniang and Wang Ye have never taken him when they go out together, and they have been depressed for a whole day." ”

Yu Zijin flicked the petals in the water, "I'll go and make amends to him later, this kid likes to stick to the wind since he was a child, come and wipe my back!" ”

"Here it is." Xian'er put away a few sandalwood boxes at hand and walked quickly.

Lying comfortably on the edge of the barrel, Yu Zijin fiddled with the bath beans on the plate, Forsythia, Jiaojiao and Xian'er grew up with her, only Xian'er accompanied her step by step over the years, and she also wanted to find a family for her, but Xian'er was determined to serve her for a lifetime, this loyalty moved her unforgettable, and treated Xian'er better than before.

"Huh? Mother, what is this? ”

Yu Zijin looked back and saw Xian'er holding her cuffs, because the clothes were cotton and had a little powder on them. Yu Zijin scraped some off with his fingertips and put them on the tip of his nose and sniffed, and then frowned, in order to prevent her from being harmed, Lian Shen specially ordered someone to teach her to know some unseen things in the palace, so she recognized this thing.

"What did you touch today?"

Xian'er scratched her head, "It's nothing, I've been packing up some things from the palace in the bedroom, I was too busy some time ago, thinking about taking care of it and taking it to the warehouse in the next few days." ”

Yu Zijin looked at some sandalwood boxes on the table outside the curtain, "What are those?" ”

"Oh, it was some precious supplements sent by the Queen Mother when you were pregnant, and our prince ordered someone to prepare a lot for you at that time, and these were handed over to the slave maid to receive the treasury, which was not taken out when he left the palace. The slave maid thought that after all, it was the queen mother's heart, and it was not good to stay in the palace, so "Xian'er looked at the person who got up from the bucket, "Niangniang, what's wrong?" ”

Yu Zijin stepped out of the bucket, took a robe and draped it on her body at random, walked to the table and opened the medicinal materials in the boxes to see that none of them were more or less stained with the same powder, although the dose was not much, but it still did not prevent her from identifying.

Holding the brocade box in her hand, her beautiful eyes were full of hatred, tears flowed, and her mind was full of the sentence when Yu Haojie left, "Demonic heart, life is the blood of the master." ”

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Xian'er hurried over.

Yu Zijin choked up and said, "Can the medical girl who was on an errand in Fengzao Palace two years ago still find someone?" ”

"The slave remembers that two of them were released from the palace when they reached their age, and there were four more"

"Go find it for me!"

In the courtyard, Yuan Jingmu put away the poems and books he was reading, and saw Yu Zijin coming over and hurriedly said to Yuan Yifeng: "Father, the mother concubine is here." ”

Under the willow tree by the lake, the gentle man and the pure child sit opposite each other, plain clothes and brocade belts, elegant and natural, accompanied by the sunset, a lake of red lotus, can be turned into a painting.

Seeing this warm scene, Yu Zijin put away the loss, Lianbu moved lightly to the father and son, picked up the book next to Yuan Jingmu and said: "Mu'er is studying again, does he want to take the top exam one day?" ”

"No, no," Yuan Jingmu shook his head, "There is no genius in the world, and it is left in the grass." Masters have always been only in the people, and children's talents and learning are not enough to govern the country through learning, but they are just entertaining themselves and chatting with joy. ”

Yu Zijin and Yuan Yifeng looked at each other and smiled, looked at their son with a serious face and said, "Entertaining yourself? So what is the fun of Mu'er? ”

Yuan Jing Mu Tian smiled lightly, "There are four joys of the ancients: a long drought and a rainy day, a foreign country meets an old acquaintance, a candle night in the cave room, and the title of the gold list." As for children, it's much more shallow. ”

Holding the sheep hair on the table, Yuan Jingmu waved his pen and wrote.

Qingxi shallow water boating, light rain bamboo window night talk, summer to the river wet feet, after the rain to climb the tower to see the mountain, willow shade embankment idle walking, flower dock bottle in front of the smile, across the river mountain temple to hear the bell, under the moon east adjacent to the, morning side half column tea, afternoon tired one side of the rattan pillow, open the urn do not meet Tao Xie, pick up guests without clothes, begging to get the name of the flower blooming, fly to the poultry to talk to themselves, guests to Jiquan to cook tea, Fuqin listener bosom friend.

The handwriting is free and natural, and between the lines is the calm and tranquility of the mountains and the distance, and the birth of a young child is overflowing.

Yu Zijin silently looked at the unrestrained handwriting, gently stroked Yuan Jingmu's forehead, and a touch of sadness hung in her heart, after all, her son was trapped here. She will never forget how the throne broke the wings of Yifeng and imprisoned him for life. The country is picturesque, and their father and son all want to stay out of it and live a comfortable life of ordinary people drinking wine and tea, and fishing in the abyss, but fate wants them to play this game of mountains and rivers.

Yuan Yifeng patted Yuan Jingmu's shoulder, "After reading this morning, Mu'er should be tired, go down and change her clothes and take a nap." ”

"Yes, father, mother, the child retires." Yuan Jingmu arched his little hand obediently, his white and tender little face was full of knowledge because of his extensive reading, and his humble style was formed since he was a child, which made people imagine what kind of son he would be when he grew up.

"Born in the Yuan family, it is the life of me and Mu'er, I have no complaints, and Mu'er will not have any complaints. In this world, there are few people who live according to their hearts, although he is young, he has only known people, is intelligent, and will not make himself tired, you don't have to be sad! Yuan Yifeng poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Yu Zijin, and the lake breeze blew his black hair, which was still so indifferent.

"Well, I understand." Yu Zijin lowered her eyelids and drank tea, she always wanted to be a qualified mother, let her children grow up happily, and have a stable and carefree childhood, but she couldn't give these to Lin'er, and now she can't give Mu'er. If he is just an ordinary prince and grandson who tends to fame and fortune, it would be fine, but he is still such an indifferent and unrestrained character, even more than his leaning on the wind, whether it is the imperial city or this Zhongning Palace, it is destined to be his fetters.