Chapter 2: Big Dreams

The years of the Eastern Wilderness are long, and the world does not know how many thousands of years have passed.

Chang Xi was carrying a few pots of peach blossom brew, and Hongyu stood behind her. "I'm going to visit Auntie, and you're here until I come back. ”

"Chang Xi, you also asked me to wait last time, I have been waiting for many years, are you planning to go back this time. Hongyu tugged at Chang Xi's sleeve resentfully, his eyes were quite reluctant.

Chang Xi thought that he was indeed as Hongyu said, and said: "You have never been out of the Eastern Wilderness since you were born, so come with me to visit Auntie this time." Since she returned from the calamity, she has been staying in the East Wilderness, refusing to congratulate all parties, and after a long time, she remembered Ren Xi and felt very guilty about her friends.

When Hongyu heard this, she was naturally happy for a while, and she was very curious about the world outside the Eastern Wilderness.

Because of the nine heavens above, Chang Xi walked with the red rain and the clouds.

This visit coincided with Ren Xi leading the troops out, Chang Xi felt very regretful, so he left a few pots of peach blossom brew, and then pondered and went home.

Colorful auspicious clouds, what did you see, Hongyu was very excited, "Chang Xi, it seems to be the flower god festival in the world, let's go and see if it's okay." ”

Billions of mortal worlds, many people and many things have long been loess and white bones, Chang Xi did not have the intention of blowing the red rain, so there was this scene.

In a small boat, she stood at the bow of the boat, holding an umbrella, looking at the picturesque Jiangnan.

Stone paths, curved stone bridges, and a clear river pass through the town, with green tiles on both sides and boats rowing through the middle.

The smoke willow painting bridge, the wind curtain curtain, like a painting with distinct tones. Looking at the men and women coming and going in the world, he smiled skillfully and leaned over to let go of a lotus lamp.

Suddenly remembered which year, she looked up by the river, waiting for someone to raise her sleeves and put the lotus lantern together, and tears suddenly fell.

Over the years, the years, who else remembers, the sky is crimson, and in the flying flotsam, someone folds a peach blossom and allows her a white-headed Shaohua.

Someone wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, startled her, and lowered her head, "Red Rain, what's wrong?"

"Immortals, you can't cry. "All over the world, all the immortals of the rank, even more of the ancient gods, no matter how sad or joyful they are, they will not easily shed tears in front of people.

"Yes, it's probably because I've experienced Hongchen, and I can't control my joys, sorrows, and sorrows. Chang Xi chuckled and looked back, "After so many years, the scenery of Fengjing is still the same, but the personnel are completely different." ”

"Fengjing?" Hongyu wondered, she was born in the Eastern Wilderness since she was a child, and the mortal world was strange to her.

Chang Xi just wanted to reply to her, but saw the sound of falling water, splashing a ripple.

"Chang Xi, let's go. "Red Rain is an elf left over from the ancient gods, she can see the number of people's lives, but because she is born with heaven and earth, she is very obedient to the way of heaven.

She was holding an umbrella and planning to leave, it was originally fate, she couldn't be the master, and she couldn't bear to watch a life pass away in front of her eyes, so leaving was the best choice.

Maybe he's right, she's been protected too well after all, so much so that she's too soft-hearted. She held an umbrella in one hand, scooped up the little girl with the other, walked in the air, and fell to the river.

The people around were already stunned by the woman who was slowly falling.

The little girl, carved in pink and jade, was shocked, hugged Chang Xi and didn't let go, and raised her head, "Sister Fairy, have you come out of the painting?"

Chang Xi was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and smiled, and said, "What about your family, if you don't go back, you have to be in a hurry." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, there were many guards around her. The smile on Chang Xi's face froze, she thought, she can't laugh now.

She has been lonely and miserable, widowed relatives, love, how could she have expected that tonight's February 2 happened to be in the original Fengjing.

A group of maids walked towards them with a person in their arms, with silver silk combed into a cloud bun, with five phoenixes and gold swaying, wearing a hundred flowers and phoenix skirts, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a slender figure, not angry but powerful but with warmth.

The accompanying guards saluted one after another, "Subordinates, see Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, and the princess Wanfu Jin'an." ”

"Aunt Huang!" the little girl in her arms poked her head out and shouted crisply.

The two of them stood by the river, and the water was murmuring by the river.

Zhuohua looked at the girl opposite, not the eyebrows and eyes in her memory, but except for the person in her memory, no one could enter here. She wanted to speak, and a thousand words finally turned into speechlessness.

My brother has passed away, and now decades have passed, she stands in front of her former best friend with gray hair, but she is in the prime of her life, beautiful as a flower, how can she ask again, Ayan, is it you?

Chang Xi was surprised and subconsciously looked back.

In this world, the immortals of the four seas and the eight wildernesses call her gods, the subjects of the Eastern Wilderness call her Yuanjun, and the familiar friends call her Chang Xi, but she can't resist the most thorough sentence of Ayan!

Far away and estranged, the scene that should have been reunited after a long absence is now just a strange road. She finally sighed and fell to the ground in the moonlight, "Burning Hua." ”

I hadn't heard anyone call her that for many years, but the little girl in her arms was puzzled, "Aunt Huang, why are you crying." ”

Zhuohua's eyes were hazy with tears, and the woman in front of her still had half a point of the old appearance.

"Chang Xi, let's go too. Hongyu tugged at the corner of Li Yan's clothes.

Zhuo Hua noticed the little girl in red standing next to Chang Xi, and naturally noticed her title, "Seeing how you are now, I am also relieved." ”

She was still holding an umbrella, just looking at Zhuohua quietly, trying to recall the memories of the past, but she only had a faint voice, and she couldn't distinguish her face, "Zhuohua, Zhuohua......"

After so many years, the two women who had parted in life and death finally met again and hugged each other tightly.

Many years ago, how many years ago, Chang Xi couldn't remember it clearly. There was a crisp and pleasant voice in her ears, she remembered that it was Zhuohua, and her name was Li Yan at that time.

"Ah Yan, Ah Yan, you said that although this Fengjing is big, who dares to cross you. She smiled and insisted on a branch of peach blossoms, all the way quite chic, where there is the demeanor of the head of the Zhao Wangfu Le Weng master, she put the peach blossoms in the vase, took the tea handed over by the person on the side, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile: "I'm thirsty to death, these people are thinking about setting up the archway, and later, I'll clean up." ”

Li Yan held the book and didn't look up, but she smiled loudly.

Zhuohua, Xiao Zhuohua, is the lord of the Great Qin Zhao Palace, and when he was born, his father gave him the title of Changle. The Changle lord of Great Qin, when Li Yan was not yet born, she used to be the most noble lady of this dynasty.

"This spring in March, this peach blossom you folded, if you let the eldest brother know, do you still want to enter this Weiyang Palace. Li Yan put down the book, bent down and sniffed closely, "It's good-looking, where did you pick it." ”

"There is a large forest in King Zhao's mansion, according to me, it is not worse than this Weiyang Palace, it is even better. Zhuohua's face was full of smugness when he said, and then he looked at his friend's bending over, and he had an idea, "He walked with shame, leaned on the door and looked back, but he sniffed the green plum, your bent appearance is similar to this word." You really don't want to threaten me, who in this Weiyang Palace doesn't know that His Royal Highness King Rui is the most favored is you, I will fold a peach blossom and give it to you, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, Your Highness can still eat me. ”

"As far as you're poor, I can't talk about you. Let's go, I'll go to your house and have a look. Li Yan straightened her waist and called her personal maid into the inner hall, and when she came out again, she had already changed into clothes, Tsing Yi Hua hair hosta, looking from a distance as if she had come out of a painting.

Zhuohua was a little stupid, she already knew that Empress Xie was a famous beauty in Fengjing, His Majesty the Emperor was also a dragon and a phoenix in his early years, the watch of the sky, and the prince and the emperor under her knees were also born in the country and the city.

"Idiot, what's the fuss, go. Li Yan saw that Zhuohua was so powerful, and rewarded her with a chestnut.

All the way out of this dormitory, there was already a small pony waiting by the white marble bridge, Li Yan grabbed the reins and mane with her left hand, grabbed the stirrup with her right hand, and got on the horse's back with her feet very easily, and stomped her feet when she saw it, "You are cheating, bullying me that I can't ride a horse." ”

Weiyang Palace is the imperial city, the imperial city is inside, the courtiers, carriages and horses must be parked in front of the Wufeng Tower, there is only one person in Daqin who has this special, and there is a story to say. In the twelfth year of Jian'an, Emperor Qiyuan was eight years old, which coincided with the return of King Zhao to Beijing.

The Zhao Wang Xiao clan has many good generals to protect the northern fortress of the Great Qin Fortress.

"Uncle Huang, do you think our Fengjing's ladies are comparable to Saiwai?" she was still young at the time, but when she said this, she looked like a little adult.

Xu is everyone didn't remember what King Zhao said at that time, but Li Yan's next sentence was a little surprising, "I heard that the pride of women outside the Seychelles is no worse than that of men, galloping across the grassland, and they are happy to take revenge." When she said these words, she did not disdain, but there was envy in her tone.

Her queen mother always shows envy inadvertently.

Emperor Xuanping was stunned when he heard the words, and remembered that his daughter, dressed as a prince when she was a child, followed her second son inside and out, and was like a fart, and now she is getting older and more sensible, but it makes him feel regretful again. He doesn't have many heirs under his knees, so he naturally responds to his daughter's needs, and touches her head at the moment, "You, if your body is good, I will allow you to ride a horse and whip." ”

"Father's words can be counted, the grasslands in the north are thousands of miles, and the Weiyang Palace of Daqin is wide, but I am allowed to ride a horse and whip like this, and my daughter is grateful to Lord Longen. "If you say who knows how to make inches best, it is Li Yan.

Emperor Xuanping was obviously choked by her words, but there was still King Zhao on the side, so he thought that even if he agreed, this queen would definitely not allow it, so he didn't say anything, "Ghost girl." ”

As for Li Yanzhen riding out of Weiyang Palace and leaving Fengjing, Emperor Xuanping reacted, but this father's heart naturally couldn't resist the coquettishness of his daughter, so he naturally went with her.

Li Yan stretched out her hand, took Zhuohua on the horse's back, and raised her whip, "Who bullied you, you have learned the trick of Mrs. Li's wicked person suing first!"

Zhuohua smiled, and the two girls galloped with whips in the forbidden place, indescribably free and easy.

The peach blossoms of Zhao Wangfu, but they are blooming brilliantly, leaning on the peach tree, the sun is wanton, sprinkled with bits and pieces, she saw the Xuanyi boy on the side of the peach blossom tree in the rain of flowers, the gentleman is square, such as Gui Rubi. It turns out that there are really people who can be as described in the book, with a beautiful appearance that captivates the country and the city, just like the immortals in the turbid world.

The flowers fell to the ground, Li Yan looked at the man, and suddenly remembered a sentence she had read.

Acquaintance with Jun Chu is like returning to an old friend.

In King Zhao's mansion, looking at his grace and bearing, Li Yan thought that this person was undoubtedly King Zhao.

Lonely and elegant, there is no better way to describe King Zhao than these words.

Xiao Chonghua's eyes were cold, he had not been in Fengjing for a long time, but he also knew who this person in front of him was, "Emperor Qiyuan." ”

"His Royal Highness King Zhao. She is a king, he is a minister, and she is also half polite, which is considered to be a complete etiquette.

Xiao Chonghua was slightly stunned, a little distracted. There is only one daughter today, raised in the deep palace, and it is easy to see it. He once thought that such a woman should be raised delicately, if not like other ladies in Fengjing, but now he has only seen what it means to be self-contained and independent.

More than thirteen years later, cardamom blossomed in early February. Spring breeze ten miles of Yangzhou Road, roll up the bead curtain is not as good. Your Majesty's Emperor Qiyuan, even if she doesn't have the posture of captivating the country, she can make people sigh when she sees it, it's not as good as it, let alone such a heavenly posture.