Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Long Memory

A slight warm wind blew. The green leaves on the surface of the lake swayed, and the red and pink lotus tips also swayed lightly.

Under the willow shade by the lake, there is a narrow case, on which are placed a few travelogues and refreshments. Emperor Yan sat on a comfortable and wide soft chair, holding a travelogue and reading. After a while, I was a little sleepy by the warm breath of the wind. He put the travelogue on his head and nourished his mind slightly.

The cicadas chirp and the warm breeze is drunk.

Emperor Yan felt a kind of comfort in floating for half a day. I don't know how long it took, but he opened his eyes in the fog. I saw that on the shore of the lake in the distance, someone was rising in the air and tiptoe between the swaying lotus leaves, and he spun around and picked up something from the water.

The man's figure was familiar.

A voice awoke from a long memory, ringing in his ears again.

"Brother-in-law, the fish in your pool have lost some weight. Don't say it's roasted, even steaming can't reach a plug between your teeth. ”

"Live fish is for eating, if you want to see it, it's better to look at the painting, red, black, green, fat, thin, long, short, whatever you want. You don't have to feed it, and you can also ask an artist to draw a novel appearance according to your heart. ”

"Brother-in-law, you see, this fox fur is good for making a hat for my big sister?"

"Brother-in-law, don't be angry, that gentleman will admit to death. It's a small thing to mistake me, but it's a big thing to miss my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law listens to me, such an old man from elm, it is only right to clear the house early. ”

"Please allow my brother-in-law to go to war, Chongjun will definitely take the head of the thief to sacrifice the heroic souls of Lord Hong and the three thousand soldiers and people of Xuguan City."

"Brother-in-law, just rest assured. There is a heavy jun, and the north will be safe. ”

"Brother-in-law......"

"Brother-in-law......"

......

Emperor Yan couldn't help but raise his hand towards the figure, and the corners of his lips raised and called, "Chongjun." ”

His voice was not high, but the few palace maids who were waiting on the side could still hear it clearly. Xu Nei was stunned, and tilted his head slightly to observe the expression of the Lower Yan Holy Emperor. After that, he took a few steps forward and called lightly: "Did the official family dream of the past?" ”

This sentence instantly summoned Emperor Yan from a half-asleep and half-awake moment.

He looked intently at the shore of the lake, but the figure was still there. He had come ashore and turned to this side. There are three points of extravagance, six points of uninhibited publicity, and a little bit of indifference to everything.

Emperor Yan's mind was still immersed in that long memory. He seemed to see the high-spirited man back then, the young man who was like a brother and a son to him, running towards him with a smiling face. Like every morning and afternoon in those years.

Xu Nei saw that Emperor Yan was out of his mind for a long time. After thinking for a moment, he put a little smile in his voice, and slowly raised his tone and said: "It seems that Emperor Zhaoning is playing with the Seventh Prince over there, and the Seventh Emperor threw the Emperor's spinning top into the lake." The emperor was not annoyed, but the seventh prince cried, and he couldn't persuade him.

Fortunately, Marquis Feng passed by and scooped up the spinning top. The old slave watched from afar, and the emperor and the seventh prince laughed together again at this time. ”

Emperor Yan moved his neck, soothing the stiffness in his lower neck and soothing his long-lost mind.

He took a few deep breaths, and finally came to his senses.

Xu Nei served a cup of tea, and said, "It was Lord Ming and Marquis Feng who came together to thank the official family." ”

When it comes to this marriage, Emperor Yan Shengdi always feels a little empty-hearted. Especially when I recalled the past just now, the meaning of the void became more and more serious.

Emperor Yan Shengdi was calm at the moment, and only then did he notice Wan Wan beside Feng Qingcheng.

Since she suffered from soul loss, her face has recovered day by day to when she first entered the gate of heaven, and she looks more beautiful than then.

Looking at it from such a distance, the two still have a little bit of a match.

Emperor Yan Sheng drank a few sips of tea and unconsciously cleared his throat. I also thought of Wan Wan's skills, character, and a series of deeds in Fengqing City that filled Kyoto. felt that this marriage was unfair to Wanwan.

Yao watched the two of them get closer and closer, and Feng Qingcheng's appearance of being more and more careful with Wan Wan became clearer and more enlarged.

Emperor Yan Sheng sighed slightly, and his heart softened.

Thinking that he had given King Yan a decree, he gave Wan Wan a chance to regret it. But he didn't promise anything to Fengqing City. The marriage was given in order to keep Wan Wan and ask him to give him an official position, in order to raise the status of the King of Qin.

Feng Qingcheng's figure that looked like Feng Yuan urged Emperor Yansheng's heart to soften more and more.

So when Wan Wan and Feng Qingcheng came forward to pay their respects and thank you, the first thing Emperor Yan said was: "What does Hengzhi want?" ”

Feng Qingcheng was stunned when he heard this, and in the blink of an eye, he said a set of high-sounding words.

Emperor Yan Shengdi didn't laugh angrily, knocked on the table with the lid of the teacup and said, "Tell the truth. ”

Feng Qingcheng stopped the rhetoric, paused and then laughed, "A few days ago, I fought with Shengping and lost. So if ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Emperor Yan said to Xu Nei, "You go in person, open the treasury and take the best coral to give to Hengzhi." ”

Xu Neishou received the order and went with a smile.

Yesterday, the two got married, and Emperor Yan Shengdi has given a lot of gold and silver treasures. This time it will be another time to send corals as soon as he opens his mouth. In Wan Wan's mind, Emperor Yan Shengdi was directly upgraded from a good person to a superb good person with the light of the God of Wealth.

Feng Qingcheng had something else to think about in his heart. For a moment, he couldn't figure out why the Yan Holy Emperor would be gracious. I thought about it in my heart, but there was still a silent saliva smile on my face.

Today's Yan Shengdi seems to be particularly patient, and he has a lot of flavor of being kind to the elderly.

Wan Wan didn't think it was strange, she only thought it was because of the presence of her male god. After all, when it comes to it, the male god of her family wants to call Emperor Yan Shengdi an uncle.

Feng Qingcheng was touched by these abnormalities of the Yan Holy Emperor, and the secret thorn that had been stalking in his heart all along.

No matter what kind of situation is in the hearts of several people, there is still warm laughter by the lake for most of the hour.

When Wan Wan and Feng Qingcheng took the coral tree that was more than one person tall out of the palace and drove away from the palace gate in a carriage, the laughter on Feng Qingcheng's face gradually retracted.

Wan Wan noticed that the male god seemed to be more stubborn in front of his family and Emperor Yansheng. The image was like the salivating face of "sister" when he first spoke to her.

Feng Qingcheng's situation in the Dingbei Hou Mansion was something he told her. At that time, Wan Wan spontaneously summarized the differences between his predecessors and people in order to survive under the hands of the county lord of Xianghe.

But now that he thinks about it, he is an adult, and he doesn't need to wear a mask anymore.

Wan Wan suddenly felt that Fengqing City had a secret. Thinking of this, Wan Wan rejoiced, "The more we get along, the more Hengzhi feels, in fact, is not so unreliable." But because Hengzhi believes in me, he doesn't put a mask in front of me? ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled when he heard this, and first said seriously: "You and I are husband and wife, in the eyes of others, you are me, and I am you." I don't wear any mask in front of Wanwan. ”

Then, he laughed again with that serious look, "Teasing you." ”

Feng Qingcheng tilted his body back, leaned on the soft pillow in great comfort, and continued: "I just did this on purpose. So I can do nothing. Eat when you want, play when you want. What a joy! ”

It turned out to be self-inflicted again.

Wan Wan was disappointed in her heart, and the smile on her face was also gone.

Feng Qingcheng was slightly nervous. Finish! If you get along too well, you can't help but joke. This joke seems to have gone too far.

After all, the woman in front of him was in love with him. Although it is half-true and half-true, such a joke is excessive.

In shame, Peach Blossom Eyes quickly glanced at Wan Wan's hands on her lap. - Sure enough, it's a fist!