Chapter Thirty-Eight: Grace and Good Times
After a long farewell with Yuan Bihuan, Yu Haojie hugged Yu Zijin in his arms again, "This hard work, why did you come here, how is my mother good in the past half a year?" ”
Yu Zijin's eyes were slightly red, and she burst into tears again, "I'm not in the way, it's just that my mother fell ill a few days ago because she missed you, and she didn't get better until the beginning of spring this year, and now she is waiting at home for her beautiful brother to pick you up and go back for a reunion!" ”
Hearing that her mother was sick, Yu Haojie frowned, "It's all because I'm not filial and I haven't been able to protect myself, let's go, leave right away, go back to see my mother." ”
"If you want to leave, you are not in a hurry at this time," Yuan Bihuan patted Yu Haojie on the back, "I have already ordered someone to pack up, and we will go on the road the day after tomorrow." ”
Yu Haojie nodded, her heart was like an arrow, she couldn't wait, "Okay, second sister, we'll leave the day after tomorrow and go home!" ”
Yu Zijin let go of Yu Haojie and wiped her tears, "Well, it's just my sister...... You...... You and Brother Beauty go first, I'll ...... I can't leave yet. ”
"Why?" Yu Haojie asked rhetorically, only to see that Yu Zijin wanted to speak and stopped, but her cheeks were slightly flushed and glanced at Yu Wenzheng, who was standing like a pine in the distance, Yu Zijin was she watched grow up, and now this look means that He Yuhaojie understands it no matter how clear, her eyes widened incredulously, "You...... You and he are ......."
Yu Zijin bowed her head and didn't reply, Yu Haojie confirmed her guess, although she had doubts in Shangjing at the beginning, she was still a little incredulous.
After she was taken captive by the lord of Ronghui County to Xiyuan, the original industry sent her into the cold palace, and it was Yuwen Zheng who found a guilty palace person to replace her from the cold palace and secretly brought her to Luzhou for resettlement. At first, she thought that Yu Wenzheng was using her as a bargaining chip against her father, but this person treated her as a guest and treated her harshly. She has always wondered why Yu Wenzheng's move was, but it turned out that the reason was really Zijin!
I couldn't care about the ins and outs, so Yu Haojie cut straight to the point: "Does my father know about this?" "Father and Yu Wenzheng have already become mortal enemies, doesn't Zijin know that falling in love with him will be in a dilemma in this life?
Yu Zijin shook his head, looked at Yu Wenzheng with a firm gaze, spread out Xiuxiao's palm, and the red and black knotted hair lay quietly on it, "Sister, no matter what happens in the future, Zijin has no regrets in this life!" ”
Seeing the red rope knotted hair, Yu Haojie's eyes were a little damp. married as husband and wife, love is not doubtful. Zijin only wants the happiness you want, the same as me.
After hesitating, she sadly hugged Yu Zijin in her arms, her eyes were full of tears and reluctant, "So, that sister blesses you, since you have decided to stay, then you have to give up ruthlessly, my parents and younger brothers in the family have me, there is a big brother, you don't have to worry, I hope you don't regret it in the future!" ”
Yu Zijin said "um", her lowered gaze wandered, her bones and blood were compatible, and her kindness and righteousness were entangled, which was what she could give up if she wanted to? She stayed, but she wanted to leave the most beautiful memories for herself and Ah Zheng in her most beautiful years. Dongyuan has too many things that she can't throw and should throw.
The tender grass is like weaving, the distant mountains are covered with daisies, the original Bihuan and Yu Haojie's carriage and horses are far away, and Yu Zijin is still standing under the tree and watching, this time, they can finally have their own happiness.
Yuwen Zheng pulled back her little face and asked her to look at herself, "Don't look at it, everyone is far away, let's talk about our problems now." ”
"What's wrong with us?"
"There are a lot of questions, such as which courtyard do you like in the palace? Where do you want to stay? Do you want me to prepare a compound for you alone, or do you want to live with me? ”
Yu Zijin was a little embarrassed, this person was too straightforward, "Why can't you live together, who wants to live with you?" I think Yokoba Park is very good, I like it there for two days, so let's live in Yokoba Park! ”
Yu Wenzheng frowned, a little sad, but it's okay, the officials of the palace are mixed, although Hengbo Garden is not the best and largest in the mansion, it is the most pure, she can live wherever she wants, and although they are husband and wife, he owes her a big wedding, and it will not be too late to talk about it then.
Holding Yu Zijin's hand, it's good, he can hold her tightly again, these ten fingers are entangled, and he promises that he will never be separated in the future.
Forsythia obediently followed the two sweetly behind them, and the uneasiness in their hearts during this time couldn't help but be digested by their happiness. Although Yu Zijin didn't say anything these days, the forsythia who should have understood had already understood. Compared with Jiaojiao, Xian'er and others, Forsythia is more thoughtful and less talkative in addition to being subtle, and it is not for no reason that Yu Zijin chose to take her when she went out.
Yu Wenzheng was busy with affairs, sent Yu Zijin back to Hengbo Garden and left, the spring sun was just right, and it took several days to have a free day, Yu Zijin half leaned on the couch for a while and fell asleep.
It was late afternoon when I woke up again, rubbing my hazy sleepy eyes, and I could only smell a noise outside, "Forsythia, what are you doing outside?" Why is it so noisy? ”
Forsythia put down the clothes he was packing, walked over and said: "Back to the county lord, it was the person sent by the prince, the subordinates who served the lord here at first were dismissed, and the prince specially sent some people over in the palace, and also bought a lot of things for the county lord, and they are cleaning up outside!" ”
"Oh." Yu Zijin got out of bed and walked to the window, looking at the servants and maids who were moving things outside, among them, the handsome young man who commanded Zhang Luo attracted her attention, it was Yuwen Pengju who came to Xianyang to report the news that day, under the sun, he was wearing a navy blue robe, his face was handsome and hearty, and his voice was very crisp.
Forsythia scratched his forehead and asked in a low voice: "County Lord, don't you think that person is very familiar, does it look like ......?"
Yu Zijin smiled silently, Forsythia didn't ask again, looking at the county lord's expression, there was no doubt.
Yu Wenpeng's movements are very neat, and the housekeeping chores are handled handily, and it is easy to come by, and the calm and quiet Hengbo Garden should be organized, and Xinrong is lively.
The two maids who were sent to serve Yu Zijin closely, one was called Fangcao, the other was called Mingming, Fangcao Mengming was seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Forsythia, both were delicate and dexterous, advanced and retreated appropriately, and were well trained. Listening to Fangcao, Meng Ming and Yuwen Pengju calling Yuwen Zheng the same "fourth master", Yu Zijin knew that these two should be the sons of Yuwen Zheng's family. There are also four young girls who are also from the Yuwen family, but they entered the house later, and they were only bought and trained in the house a few years ago, and they are responsible for doing some miscellaneous work.
Yuwen Zheng's military rule of law, in addition to the soldiers in the Yingcheng Palace, the only maids are just some rough women-in-law, these maids have just been picked up from Lechuan's house.
ordered Forsythia to reward the next person, and Yu Zijin asked Fangcao and Meng Meng with a smile: "Have you served the fourth master since you were a child?" ”
Fangcao shook her head and replied respectfully: "Mrs. Hui, the slave maid was in the eldest lady's room before, and Meng Meng was in the lady's room, the Yuwen family has strict family rules, men over ten years old, and there are no maids around to serve before they get married, and the two slaves and maids and Xiuzhu and others were only summoned by the fourth master from Lechuan a few days ago. ”
After listening to Fangcao's words, Yu Zijin nodded and drank tea, knowing that this girl thought that she was thinking too much, and thought that the two of them were talking about having sex and concubines, and she didn't explain much, and continued to chat with the two.
The plain meaning is secluded, the wind and the moon dissolve, and the spring eyes of Hengbo Lake are murmuring in the night, flashing bright ripples.
In the silence all around, there was a lamp like a bean, a beautiful woman, long black hair scattered on her shoulders, and the pages in her palm were moved in the dim light.
It was nearly three watches, and the people who returned at night pushed the door in, with a "squeak", accompanied by the sound of pushing the door and the breeze of midnight in spring, a slight chill hit the chaotic minds of the people at the table.
Under the shadow of the candle, Yu Wenzheng stretched out his hand to caress the jade face of the person at the table, and the heroic posture of the Shen waist and Pan sideburns cast a tall figure under the illumination of a lamp, exhaling with the fragrance of peach blossom wine, "Why haven't you slept so late?" ”
Covered with a hand close to his face, he was cold, but his hand was hot, "I'm waiting for you." ”
The bright eyes are full of affection, the flesh is new, and the beauty under the lamp is like jade, and all his sanity was crushed with just one sentence.
When the moon was half bright, when the wind was not quiet, the only remaining green lantern in the darkness went out, and where the light disappeared, there was a low panting and a faint moan, and the night was finally charming.
The warm wind is light near noon, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the willows are bright and the flowers are bright, the green water surrounds the ancient pavilion, and the scenery of the Hengbo Garden is particularly good.
The entire Xiyuan is in power, Yuwen Zheng is very rare to be idle during the day, and Yu Zijin can only be alone in the hexagonal Song Pavilion, playing with his left and right hands, and talking alone to pass the time.
After half a game of black and white killing, Yu Zijin held the sunspot in his left hand and was stunned. When he woke up in the morning, the people around him had already left, and there was still a faint spring breath on the warm bed. His face was slightly red, what was he doing now?
In a daze, someone walked into the Song Pavilion lightly, and when Yu Zijin noticed it, the person was already sitting opposite her, and she was almost screaming in fright.
bald head, beard, face with scars, fat head and big ears, round eyes and copper bells, tiger back and bear waist...... The man with such a fierce image wore a satin robe that did not fit the style, and was covered with all kinds of jewels and jade bags, and the golden and dazzling nouveau riche aura was undoubtedly revealed in him.
Just as Yu Zijin was considering whether to call "help" or run away first, the man supported his chin lightly with both hands, revealing a simple and lovely smile, and also brought his own "warm and soft words": "Hello sister, it's polite for my brother." ”
Yu Zijin was like a five-mile fog in an instant, why didn't she remember that there was such a brother? She really wanted to remind him to stop laughing at the round smiling face that was becoming more and more pretentious, because it was really ...... It's crazy.
"Xiong Xiong, don't ......" Su Bao Feng ran like a gust of wind, followed by Meng Chengfang, who was a step slower, when the two of them saw the pretentious appearance of Helian Xiong in the pavilion, they were immediately discouraged, and they just wanted to cover their faces and escape, what kind of sin did they create in their previous lives, and they actually lived and died with such a shameful thing for so many years?
It was too late to escape, because Yu Zijin had already turned his eyes to them.
Su Baofeng stepped forward and bowed: "Baofeng has seen Madame, Madame can live comfortably in Luzhou these days?" ”
Not the county lord, not the princess, she is just their wife, the wife of the lord.
Yu Zijin had already seen Su Zhufeng a few days ago, and nodded with a smile in return, "I'm fine, I have General Lao Su to worry about." ”
Meng Chengfang looked at Yu Zijin quietly, and sighed in his heart: It is worthy of being the national color of Shangjing, and it is worthy of the lord!
"The last general, Meng Chengfang, has seen Madame!"
was attracted by the young man beside Su Baofeng, and saw that he was dressed in a jet-black suit, very heroic, tall, and very energetic with a pair of eagle eyes.
Yu Zijin waved his hand lightly and said with a smile: "General Meng is polite, I have long heard that General Meng was born with a divine shootout and extraordinary weapons, and he really deserves his reputation when I see it today." ”
The core main force of the western Sichuan army controlled by Yu Wenzheng is the "Jun Tian Cavalry", its bravery and marching speed can be described as one of the best in the cavalry of the world, and the five main generals of the Jun Tian Cavalry are called "Jun Tian Five Generals", these five people are: the beautiful beard without a shadow to capture the wind, the nine-ring thunder sweep Helian Xiongxiong, the Aobei Divine Shot Meng Chengfang, the Shura Ghost Axe He Beilan, and the cold face and Han Jian Zhang Chengzhu.
Yu Zijin will pay so much attention to Meng Chengfang, because he is as famous as his cousin, Lan Sa and Meng Chengfang are average, both have amazing arm strength, look at eagle eyes, wear Yang in 100 steps, and have no false arrows, because the two are born in the south and the north, one is called the Aobei Divine Shooting, and the other is the Proud South Divine Shooting.
Meng Cheng laughed and said: "Mrs. has won the award, and the last general will not dare to be ashamed." ”
Yu Zijin wanted to say again, but he heard a few snaps behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a resentful face.