At the beginning of the new year, on the sixth birthday of the first month, the gift of Yu Zijin and Lu was held tepidly, and the body of Ming and Qing Hui gradually got better, but received news from Chongxi, Mrs. Ming has not been as good as before in recent years, although there are a group of servants and maids around her, but the children and grandchildren are either married far away, or they are going out, and there is no one around them.

Ming and Qing Hui every time I think of tears like rain, these years with Yuce outside, the knees of the children in groups, the palace trivial matters, the old mother is in the twilight of life, but she has not been able to get her to do her filial piety under the knees for a few years, now alone at home, even a companion has no one, she is really ungrateful!

"Mother don't cry," Yu Zijin also had tears in her eyes, and stretched out her hand to wipe her tears for Ming and Qing Hui, "My grandmother has loved Jin'er since she was a child, and Jin'er will definitely take good care of her grandmother for her mother when she arrives in Chongxi, you are in good health, don't cry anymore!" ”

Ming Qinghui nodded, she couldn't accept Huan's knees and could only let her daughter replace her, I hope her mother's illness can get better as soon as possible. I couldn't help but think of her hard-working Jie'er for a while, and I couldn't stop crying, and I couldn't help but hug Yuzijin and whimper in a low voice.

What Yu Ce saw when he entered the door was a scene of a mother and daughter hugging each other and crying, and sighed lightly to wipe her tears for the mother and daughter of Ming and Qing Hui, "The body is just right, how can you be so emotional, I have asked the people who have come over, the mother-in-law just occasionally feels the wind and cold is not serious, I have allowed Sa'er and Jin'er to go together, there are these two of her favorite grandsons and granddaughters, you can rest assured." ”

Hearing that Lan Sa was also going, Ming and Qing Hui were even more distracted. Originally, she wanted to let Jin'er marry earlier, since this is the case, she might as well let Jin'er and Sa'er go to Chongxi to relax first, leaving this place of right and wrong can also allow them to cultivate and cultivate feelings, and maybe it is unknown that Jin'er will forget the emperor as soon as possible.

Yuce also thinks so, why can't he see that his daughter is more devoted to Yuan Yifeng? But now is different from the past, for the Yu family, for Yu Zijin, Lan Sa is the most suitable person!

The Lan family is a scholarly family that has settled in Jinzhou for generations, a talented elite generation, and occupies a pivotal position in the current literati Qingliu, Yuce wants to have an advantage in the world's public opinion and discussion, and it is indispensable to rely on the Lan family, although the two families are in-laws, and the relationship is very good, but if they are close to each other, it is better. Aside from the family background, when it comes to Lan Sa, Yu Ce and his wife are also very satisfied, although he comes from a scholarly family and doesn't like to read, but he is brave and invincible at a young age, and he has become a general under Yu Ce's command, plus his docile personality and infatuation with Yu Zijin, he deserves to be a good son-in-law!

After arranging the second daughter, Yu Ce couldn't help but think of Yu Haojie who was far away in Xiyuan, who was his daughter in the end, although he sacrificed her, he was also a piece of flesh in his heart.

Linchuan Wang Yuan Bihuan came to the door several times to ask for a customs clearance order, a few days ago Yuce finally gave, easy to ask for priceless treasures, rare lovers, look at Yuan Bihuan's infatuation, teach them to be so long-distance lovesickness, flesh and blood separation, it is better to let him try.

This year's spring was a little cool, and under the evening sunset, Lan Sa turned over and got on his horse and took a deep look at Yu Zijin who was standing with Yuan Bihuan.

He still remembers that it was at his grandmother's house, and that a little girl with a childlike voice told his grandmother that she was going to marry a wise and powerful general when she grew up, and because of that words, his hands with pens were replaced by silver spears and arrows. Smell the chicken and dance, practice hard; Covered with bruises, not to mention difficult; The battlefield is dangerous, laugh it off...... He silently worked hard for her, just wanting to be what she liked.

The Lan family is a scholarly family, a generation of literati, and he is the only martial artist, many people have always asked him why he was born in a scholarly family, but he just wanted to be a martial artist. He smiled and said nothing every time, because he hid a person in his heart, a person he had been thinking about since he was a child, as long as it was something she liked, he would try to do it. She likes generals, so he tries to make himself a general, so that she won't feel that being with him is condescending in the future!

It's just the end of the day...... Lan Sa smiled bitterly, he had no complaints, as long as she could find her own happiness.

With a few words of earnest encouragement, Lan Sa turned his horse's head and headed in the direction of Chongxi.

"Take care of your cousin, take good care of my grandmother!"

There was a cry of Yu Zijin behind him, Lan Sa waved the silver gun in his hand, and after all, he didn't look back, and a tear fell into the dust of the horse.

I hope that in the thousand years of age, I will have a 10,000-year party, and my love will last forever. Xingxi Changchun House, Lanyu is full of Tingfang.

This has always been his dream since childhood

It turns out that dreams are shattered.

The capital of Xiyuan is Shangluo, but Yuwen Zheng is still located in Luzhou, and the political and economic centers of Xiyuan are also in Luzhou, Shangluo is just a comfortable nest that Yuwen Zheng gave to the original industry to put it bluntly, and it is only dozens of miles away from Luzhou, not like the national capital, more like the capital of Luzhou.

Luzhou does not have the opulence and prosperity of Shangjing, nor the grandeur of Xianyang, but the layout is neat, the houses are distinct, and the solemn and solemn style is more solemn and chic, which is the style of Yuwen Zheng.

In the early morning, horses' hooves sounded in the streets, and pedestrians hurriedly stood on both sides to make way for the aisle.

Yu Wenzheng rode past in a silver armor, and the dark auspicious cloud cloak behind him rolled like a flag, intimidating the gods. He was followed by several generals and a squad of cavalry, apparently having just returned from a tour of the barracks.

A beautiful cyan flashed in the crowd, the neighing of the fierce horse was tightly blocked by the reins, Yuwen Zheng looked at the crowd of people selling on the street in a daze, did he see it wrong?

The people and horses behind him stopped, and Meng Chengfang drove his mount forward, "Lord, what's wrong?"

Yu Wenzheng glanced at the crowd, his eyes were lost, "It's okay, let's go!" ”

Meng Chengfang was confused, the lord seemed to be very strange recently, and he had no choice but to shake his head and ride his horse to follow.

Far around the corner came a beautiful woman in a white veil, a beautiful boy and a maid.

"Are you going to see him tonight?" The beautiful boy spoke.

The beautiful woman in Tsing Yi nodded, pointed to the Qin Xuan not far away, and told the maid to go and buy a guqin.

At night, Yingcheng Palace.

Yu Wenzheng sat next to the incense case in the study, holding the wolf pen lightly, quietly and reading. After finishing the text, he looked at the smooth poems on the paper and was quietly in a daze.

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.

Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound!

Qingqingzi Pei, I think about it.

Even if I don't go, Zining won't come!

Picky and embarrassed, in the city.

I don't see you for a day, like three autumns!

Zijin, why haven't you come yet, are you willing to let me go after all? I have given you "no disappointment", and I have all the plans waiting for you to come, do you know how painful the long wait between the two places is for me?

"Someone, there's an assassin!"

There was an exclamation outside the house, Yu Wenzheng got up and pushed the door out, and the long arrow flew straight into the door frame next to him.

"No need to chase!" Yuwen Zheng ordered the soldiers who wanted to be pursued, pulled out the long arrow and walked back to the study.

Unfolding the letter on it, Juanxiu's words came into view: tonight, the west of the city slanting rain pavilion.

The smoke is hazy, like a veil of the moon, and the spring in Takizhou comes later, and the night in the air is still tinged with the cold of winter, and a layer of silver frost flows.

The person who went to the appointment had already come before he arrived, and the figure of the chief and handsome dismounted in the dark night, and walked towards the oblique rain pavilion where the snow veil fluttered and the sound of the piano was circulating.

When he saw the man in Tsing Yi who was sitting quietly and caressing the qin, Yu Wenzheng stopped in front of the incense case, his eyes were moved and happy, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

A gentle woman with clear ice muscles, a handsome man with a refreshing and clear move, one sits quietly and caresses the piano, and the other stare silently, and the time freezes for a long time in the silence of this moment.

Until the song was over, Yu Zijin raised his eyes to meet the man's burning pupils, got up and crossed the piano case, and walked to his side.

The person who was haunted by his dreams was now in front of him, a faint fragrance came elegantly, Yuwen Zheng couldn't help but reach out and want to touch it, but Yu Zijin stepped back to dodge, he was stunned: "Zijin, I'...... I didn't marry her, and I didn't plan to marry her, I ......"

This became Yu Zijin's astonishment, she was just afraid that her beautiful brother and Forsythia were not far away, and it was not good to be close to him, so she didn't mind about it, how could this person's mind be more sensitive than her? Looking at Yu Wenzheng's nervous and helpless expression, she really felt funny and couldn't laugh, she was as decisive as him, the last time she looked like this like a child was a long time ago, fortunately, this side is still there.

Putting his hand into that big palm, Yu Zijin held Yu Wenzheng tightly, "I know, I have always believed in you, and I believe that you will not be lightly burdened, otherwise how could you come today?" ”

"Really?" Yuwen Zheng was in a hurry, pulled Yu Zijin into his arms, and stroked the slightly cool little face with his calloused palm, "Zijin, I know that you won't blame me!" ”

I haven't seen her for half a year, she has grown a lot taller, just as tall as his chin, well, just enough to hold in his arms, and she will never be able to leave this time.

Yu Zijin's face was red, she had been separated for a long time, and she couldn't care about anyone outside the pavilion, so she had to stay quietly in Yuwen Zheng's arms, it had been half a year, and she really wanted this embrace for so many days and nights.

In the early morning of the next day, the Hengbo Park of the Yingcheng Palace.

The willow pulls the branches, the buds are emerging, the fine yellow and yellow like silk and mist fill the branches, and a pool of spring water flows like a beautiful woman's beautiful eyes, reflecting the willow silk like a mist. The plain-clothed woman sitting by the lake has eyebrows like distant mountains, nine immortals with a red face, and a posture like a knife, but her indifferent temperament is even worse than ice and snow.

"Haojie!"

"Sister!"

A man and a woman heard two excited voices, Yu Haojie's thin body couldn't help shaking, and she got up with the strength of the stone bench, and when she looked back and saw the figure behind her, the tip of her nose was sour and blurred her vision by the tears that poured up.

How many days and nights have passed, and she thinks that she will never see her relatives and lovers again in this life, and now at such a time and in such a place, is she dreaming?

The blue shadow of the original wall flew to Yu Haojie's side, and she hugged her tightly into her arms without seeing her face clearly, her stunning handsome face was happy and sad, fortunate and painful, and hot tears rolled down from the phoenix's eyes, "Haojie, I finally saw you, finally saw you, do you know that I have waited for this day for a long time, and no one will be able to separate us from now on!" ”

Yu Haojie was still a little incredulous, gently raised her hand to hug Yuan Bihuan's solid waist, felt the familiar warmth, regained the dependence of her dreams, and touched Yu Zijin's tearful hazy eyes, she was sure that this was not a dream, it was really not a dream!

Yu Zijin wiped her tears and looked at Yu Haojie, although she had lost a lot of weight compared to when she was in Beijing, her complexion was ruddy, her body was healthy, and she obviously didn't suffer much, she looked back at Yu Wenzheng gratefully, the latter nodded slightly, her eyes were full of love and tenderness.