At the end of February in Qijiazhou, the spring breeze was warm and prosperous.

The spring breeze gently spat out the new green willows, which fluttered gently on the silent banks of the Qijia River. Carrying the sorrow of the Yiren's parting, but it also seemed to bring the words of the words brought from the Jing'an place in the imperial city.

Ji Qingge was dressed in a light pink floor-length skirt, wore a pair of deerskin boots, and carried a medicine basket to collect medicine on the bank of the Qijia River. A few red i petals of the concubine were blown off by the wind and interspersed into her cloud bun.

took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, Ji Qingge brought her back from the bottom of the Qijia Valley, and carefully took out the brassica grass transplanted on the bank of the Qijia River. Put it in a pot and put it in a medicine basket.

Ji Qingge heard a rush of footsteps, coming from not far behind her. Immediately afterwards, she heard Sister Xiu'er's voice:

"Sister Ji, your body and bones are not good yet, how can you come out to blow the wind and do heavy work? Put it down. ”

"Sister is here?"

As early as when they were still in Fengqiguo, Ji Qingge and Xiu'er became friends, and later they became sisters. After she lived in the bamboo house, Xiu'er and Mo Jiumei often visited her and brought her some delicacies.

Xiu'er carried a delicate rosewood food box and walked quickly to Ji Qingge's side. Stretched out his hand and flicked her butterfly jade hairpin, gently plucked the petals on her green silk, and said:

"When I saw that you were not there, I came looking for you. Huzi's father bought some ginseng again, and I stewed black chicken soup. If Sister Ji doesn't dislike it, let's go back to dinner with my sister. ”

Ji Qingge smiled lightly and said sincerely: "Where did Sister Xiu'er say?" I was saying that when I got back to the house, I would go to your side and walk around and move my muscles.

Since you are here, I will go with you. ”

More than a month has passed this year, and she has not yet entered the city to visit Chunyu Mansion for the New Year. After all, he also recognized Chun Yu as a righteous brother, and the etiquette still had to be fulfilled.

Ji Qingge only remembered that Wu Huashou was also invited by Chun Yujian to Qi Jiayun's Academy to teach the students the art of riding and archery. So he asked Xiu'er:

"Sister Xiu'er, are your brother-in-law and Huzi still at home this time?"

"They had lunch at the academy, and the food there was good." Xiu'er squinted her eyes shallowly and sighed softly:

"When I went to the academy with Jiu'er yesterday and brought eggs to them, I heard General Chun Yu ask about you. He said, as soon as the third son leaves, it will be inconvenient for him to come and see you. ”

After all, Chun Yuyan, the sister-in-law of General Chun Yu, also married into the palace as the princess. Although Ling Xiyue is a female doctor in the academy, Chun Yukey rarely talks to her on weekdays, so he didn't let her come over to visit Ji Qingge.

Xiu'er looked at Ji Qingge carefully and found that she has become more beautiful now. There is more mature charm and some greenness.

It's no wonder that the nurse she invited for Ji Qingge's child told her in private, "I think her man treats her so well, and he personally brought the chicken soup to her bed and fed her."

He also said that he couldn't be tired of her, and as soon as the child cried, he quickly hugged her away.

I'm afraid it will affect her rest. ”

The nurse sighed: "I really didn't expect that the man who dotes on his daughter-in-law like that will be the emperor today." It's just Xiu'er, why didn't he take her back to the palace? ”

"She was poisoned on the battlefield of Xiliang and did not recover. Winters in the Imperial City are windy and cold. She's spending the winter in Qijia......" Xiu'er explained softly.

On the way back to her house with Ji Qingge, Xiu'er told an interesting story that happened in Qi Jiayun's Academy.

"In the first month, General Yan and his wife brought a daughter from Xiliangzhou to Chunyu Mansion to pay New Year's greetings." Xiu'er pursed her lips and said:

"In fact, it is General Yan and his wife, who want to introduce someone to their adopted son Lu Yi. As soon as Lu Yi heard this, he ran away angrily. General Chun Yu searched most of the ancient city of Qijia before he could be regarded as finding Lu Yi back. ”

Ji Qingge said with a slight doubt: "Isn't the person Lu Yi liked in the past the daughter of General Yan, the county lord of Ling Yan?" Why, they recognized Lu Yi as their righteous son, and treated him so enthusiastically? ”

"Mrs. Yan is afraid that Lu Yi will be delayed because of the matter of the county lord Ling Yan. At that time, I am afraid that he will be like General Chun Yu and be lonely for the rest of his life.

I'm anxious for him. ”

Xiu'er shook her head helplessly, "General Yan's wife is kind, but Lu Yi doesn't accept it. General Chun Yu also objected, saying that Lu Yi was simple-minded, and I was afraid that he couldn't accept the fact that Ling Yan's parents introduced him to him. ”

For this reason, General Chun Yu also persuaded General Yan and said:

"I know that the banquet is for my brother and sister, all out of good intentions. But like Ayi's child, he is not the only young man who has been alone so far.

Look at the young general of Sikong Mansion, Sikong is merciful, haven't you also married a wife? ”

"That's it."

General Yan nodded slightly, and said, "Lord Luo's granddaughter, Lord Xiyao, has not yet left the pavilion. Sikong Mansion and Luowang Mansion are so close, they ......"

"Alas. Wanning's child was sent by her emperor's brother to guard the border. ”

Chun Yujian sighed helplessly and said, "I have never messed with the mandarin duck spectrum, but I also know that Wanning and Sikong Youpian are not suitable. ”

A trace of pity flashed in her eyes, and she said sincerely: "Actually, Wanning's girl is also one in a million women, and she is too persistent like Princess Linyue."

Sometimes, if you don't stick to it, you will be unwilling.

If you are too persistent, you will be saddened again. ”

When Sister Xiu'er told General Chun Yu what he said, she originally said it to Ji Qingge. She felt a deep sense of self-reproach in her heart.

Although Sister Xiu'er didn't say it directly, Yun Wanning and Sikong Youlian were not suitable because they were too persistent to the person they liked.

And the people they each like have a home.

Yun Wanning has admired Di Jinxuan for many years, and she is Ji Qingge's husband. Sikong Youpiao's love hidden deep in the bottom of her heart has always been the only one.

As early as last year's moon viewing conference, she asked Sikong Youlian in private. "They all say that grapefruit is sour, why do you say it's sweet?" ”

"I believe your word."

Sikong Youlian smiled and replied in a low and magnetic male voice.

Since Qingge said that grapefruit is sweet, she also said that she loves to eat it. Then no matter how sour he eats, he will think that he is eating sweet grapefruit.

He was always convinced of her words.

After Ji Qingge heard this, he bent his narrow phoenix eyes and smiled playfully. He continued to ask, "So, Major General Sikong." The grapefruit he later picked for you, was it sweet? ”

Sikong You's eyes became deeper, and the corners of his lips slightly lifted an unfathomable smile. Both hands picked up the delicate fruit plate placed on the table, handed a pair of bamboo chopsticks to Ji Qingge, and said:

"This is the palace cake that my mother taught me to make, you ...... Take it and taste it with the third son. I hope it suits your taste. ”

"I know the craftsmanship of Mother Ling. The palace cakes she taught you to make are bound to be sweet and delicious. ”

Ji Qingge smiled happily, raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a piece of Ergong cake and put it in his mouth. Taste it carefully, it is really fragrant and soft and delicious. Then he said from the bottom of his heart:

"It's delicious. I will not thank Major General Sikong. Tomorrow morning, I will ask him to invite your family to a small gathering in the bamboo hut and try my handiwork.

Luckily? ”

Sikong Youpian crossed a trace of complicated discoloration under his eyes, and bowed his head slightly, but he didn't say a word.

Ji Qingge quietly looked at Sikong Youpian, only to see that his face was handsome and charming, revealing a little sadness. And his narrow peach blossom eyes were full of tears...... Real lady online service, help you find books to chat with you, please micro / letter / search / search hot network article or rd444 waiting for you to tease~

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