Chapter 157 The Past and the Present
Qian also didn't expect that Yan Rin would suddenly appear in front of him without a report, and was about to get up, but Yan Rin had already hurriedly put down the big fruit box in his hand and sat down directly beside him, saving him the trouble of saluting.
"Today, Jiangnan Ganggong came up with a few fresh fruits, and the queen said that they were very delicious and could moisten the spleen and nourish the body, so she reminded me to bring them to Rongxiang to taste."
He said this quickly, his eyes wandered around, and he didn't dare to look at Rong Qian. Just now I made up my mind, and I panicked again inexplicably.
Rong Qian thought of the wise and martial young emperor just now, holding a big fruit box with his own hands, and offering treasures as if he was running over, and he felt funny.
Gently open the exquisite fruit box, look at the inside of the grid, separate a few kinds of thousands of mountains and thousands of miles, the stagecoach rushed to send the fruit, next to the folded two velvet embroidered hand towels, resting a delicate small silver knife.
These small, red, tender and fragrant, beautiful fruits, in this era when there are no motor vehicles and no refrigerator refrigeration technology, but it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to be sent to the capital, and they still retain such vitality and freshness. It's priceless.
Rong Qian smiled slightly, reached out and picked up a red fruit at random and put it in the palm of his hand, and held a silver knife between his index finger and middle finger, and cut it with a slight force.
Letting go of the silver knife, he took Yan Rin's hand and left half of the fruit in his palm. Rong Qian smiled: "Your Majesty doesn't mind tasting it with me, right?" ”
Yan Rin sent the fruit to his mouth in a daze, sweet under his tongue, but he was dazed. The heart is moist, but it is a little panicked.
Look at the way he looks. Rong Qianshi thought it was funny. The fruity taste between the tongue was sweet, and the heart was happy, and he smiled unconsciously: "Does the emperor remember?" When you were small, if there was anything good in the palace, you had to send half of it to the prime minister's mansion first. There are tributes from all over the country, and you always like to drag me to pick it up first, and then you are willing to put it away. ”
Yan Rin's heart moved, and there was a look of distant memories on her face: "At that time, the chefs in the palace had new dishes, and there were special and delicious tributes from other places. I'm always going to have to try it with me. ”
He lowered his head and watched Rong Qian cut another fruit and sent it to him, inexplicably sour and happy in his heart.
"At that time...... That's how Rong Xiang took care of me. ”
He slowly raised his head, his gaze slowly fixed on Rong Qian's face.
It's still a gentle gaze, it's still a faint smile, but it's clearly different.
Those are soft. Warmth, not too overly exposed happiness and relief, light and light, but people will never admit mistakes.
Inexplicably, Yan Rin's heart became gentle and happy.
Lechang said that to love a person is to try to do everything he wants for him, as long as it can make him a little happier. You are infinitely satisfied.
Well, he's really eager, very eager. Go and do more for him.
"Rongxiang, when I came in just now, I saw An Wuji chasing the young girl around, Jingyuan told me that between them. The sentiments are quite similar. ”
Rong Qian knew that he wanted to mention An Wuji's marriage to Qinggu, so he couldn't help but smile and put down the silver knife. The hand towel was handed to Yan Rin, and Fang Cai himself took the velvet embroidered hand towel and wiped his hands.
The emperor's marriage is a glory that only nobles and important ministers can enjoy. Just with An Wuji, who is neither high nor low, he threw it into the pile of people in the capital, and he couldn't find it immediately, where did he get this brilliance, to put it bluntly, it was just the face that Yan Rin gave him.
"Qing'er and Wuji are somewhat similar, but this relationship between men and women, it's better to go with the flow, we shouldn't interfere too much. If there is a fate, Mowgli will naturally mention this matter to me. ”
In fact, Qinggu's lifelong event is not Rong Qian's heart disease.
So far, apart from himself, it is true that only An Wuji is closer to Qinggu. But Qinggu has always been quite sluggish in her own affairs, and An Wuji has not yet shown any obvious signs of emotional germination. This kind of thing is just done secretly. Otherwise, there would have been a chance to develop a relationship, but for no reason, an imperial order to marry appeared, and it became a hard pressed responsibility, but I was afraid that good intentions would do bad things.
What's more, An Wuji is doing secret agent work, and the less noticed the better. Qinggu is even more unsuitable for the extravagance of the superiors, and the glory of the Son of Heaven giving marriage may not be a blessing for them.
In fact, just for Rong Qian's identity to be exposed, these two people have been under great pressure.
Originally, An Wuji was hidden behind the light of Shi Jingyuan, and no one paid attention to it, but because he was close to Rong Qian, he has now inexplicably become a semi-exposed person, and he is noticed everywhere he goes.
Qinggu is even more miserable, the balance of life and psychology is completely disrupted, and she can't find her place in the Guogong Mansion at all.
An Wuji is still a flexible and transparent person who can adapt to external changes and make adjustments, but Qinggu was completely caught off guard and panicked by this series of changes.
Over the past few days, Qinggu has been at a loss and confused, and Rong Qian can't see it, but he is really powerless to get rid of her.
He also wants to give Qinggu freedom and let her go out of the mansion and live and do her career freely. However, now Qinggu and him are firmly tied together, as long as they leave the Guogong Mansion, they will inevitably become the object of other people's entanglement.
Where can Qinggu deal with such a thing? In order to prevent this honest girl from being swallowed alive by the tiger and wolf outside, Rong Qian had to protect her firmly by his side first.
For Qinggu, Rong Qian has always been secretly apologetic. As early as when he decided to re-enter Yan Rin's world, he knew that Qinggu's peaceful, joyful, and contented life would inevitably be destroyed
The ground has chosen the path to be taken in the future.
In his selfish heart, he knew that he had indeed sacrificed the happiness and satisfaction that Qinggu had obviously received because of Yan Rin, so he couldn't help but feel very guilty.
If An Wuji can really have a result with Qinggu in his year, he plans to ask Yan Rin for An Wuji for an official position in a foreign country, not big or small, so that they can stay away from the turmoil in Beijing. In the future, there are appropriate official privileges to protect oneself. There are not too many rules and cumbersome constraints, that is the right life for them. If that happens, he will have a lot of peace of mind.
Rong Qian thought very happily here, and felt that the future was very bright, but Yan Rin was secretly a little disappointed.
thought it was a great grace and glory, but who knew that Rong Qian didn't blink his eyes, and quickly refused for An Wuji and Qinggu. It seems that I really don't know how to get along with people and how to understand what others need.
He was slightly confused for a moment. Finally made up his mind, and said to Ai Ai: "Rong Xiang has been alone for so many years, is it, is it ...... It's time to think about marriage. ”
For some reason, when he asked this, his face was a little hot, but his heart was surprisingly peaceful.
The initial ones. Irritability, anxiety, jealousy, all of a sudden, are gone.
In the garden of this Guogong Mansion, he and Rong Qian sat so close that the breeze was blowing, he could even feel that each other's breath was blending together.
Rong Qian's expression was always a little lazy. However, the joy between the eyebrows and eyes is comforting.
He knew that Rong Qian was happy, and this joy was for him.
He just brought a box of fruit.
Rong Qian's joy. Not for how precious and rare this fruit is, just for the person who brought it is him, Yan Rin!
knew that he could make Rong Qian happy. Knowing that such a simple thing can make the people you value happy. Yan Rin only felt that her heart was surprisingly happy and peaceful.
All kinds of distractions, thousands of thoughts quietly disappeared, and he simply wanted to do something for that person.
Whether he likes it or not, whether he wants it or not, whether he is happy or not, whether he is jealous or not, if he is happy, he is happy, he looks forward to it, and he needs it, then what does it matter if he tries his best.
Fortunately, after Rong Qian was reminded by An Wuji, he was already mentally prepared enough, and when he heard this, he immediately asked with a smile: "Why did the emperor suddenly mention this matter?" ”
Although Yan Rin no longer rejects this matter in his heart, he always feels embarrassed inexplicably, and he doesn't know what to say or how to say: "It's just that when I went back to the Guogong Mansion, I felt that such a big mansion was empty, but there were only two masters, and I felt a little uncomfortable, and I was ...... looking."
He raised his head and stared at Rong Qian: "Everyone wants to have a companion, right?" For so many years, you have been doing your best for the country alone, and you are always lonely and lonely around you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have kept not marrying a wife, would you? “
Rong Qian smiled with relief. This child always likes to take all the responsibility on himself. However, it is always an improvement to be able to speak out without being stuffy in my heart.
"I don't deny that the refusal to have a biological son in the past is indeed related to Your Majesty. It's just that I've never been lonely. ”
He looked at his disciple with a smile: "At that time, you were still young, a child like a dough, and any power could hurt you. I watch you all day long, I remember you laughing, you crying, you make trouble, every day I make me dizzy, where do I have time to feel lonely. ”
There was deep nostalgia in his eyes: "Then, you are a little bit older, you can speak, you can shout indistinctly, look, look." I hear you call me every day, and my ears are calloused. I follow you all day long, watching you stagger, walking unsteadily, but you have to run everywhere, I am afraid that you will fall. Gradually, people become naughty, and in a blink of an eye, they will not see your shadow, climb trees and dig birds' nests, bow their heads and drill dog holes, there are so many people in the palace, and they can't find you......"
Although he seemed to be complaining, Rong Qian's expression was always happy: "...... When you fall and get lost, you sit down on the ground, cry loudly, shout loudly, and you don't care about anything. Have pity on me, I have to sweat profusely every time to come to save you. Later, you can read and write, I hold your hand every day, teach you to write stroke by stroke, stare at you every day to read, it will always take three days and two ends, angry and helpless all over the world to find you, a little villain who skips class......"
As he spoke, he raised his hand, almost imagining the past, and took the child in his arms, only to realize that Yan Rin was already an adult monarch.
Smiled with a slight loss, Rong Qian gently patted the back of Yan Rin's hand, and said softly: "With you, I have never been lonely." ”