Chapter 183: The Flower is Tender and Sad
On the carriage, Mu Qianmei and Hua Qianrou sat silently, looking extremely peaceful as the carriage swayed.
What she has experienced in just three days, Mu Qianmei recalled scene by scene.
That unfortunate encounter made her unexpectedly meet Qin Siyong, the young emperor of the great country of Eastern Qin.
In her memory, there are also many magical legends about this young emperor.
The young man ascended the throne, was wise and brave, and made bold moves, looking at the world.
In her imagination, it should be a decisive and cold man, he will not be emotionally moved for a woman, because the beauties in the world, as long as he wants, can be included in the harem.
In his eyes, there should only be the country and the world.
However, the short contact in the past three days has subverted such an image in my heart.
If the hearty laughter at the first sight can still show a bit of natural domineering, and the words at the state banquet can also reflect the calmness and wisdom of a monarch, then, when he arrives at the Sidie Pavilion on the Ruthless Mountain on the shore of Luoxia Lake, he is an affectionate handsome man.
Which boy doesn't love it, which girl doesn't have spring.
At that moment, Qin Siyong was like a young man full of longing for love, who had lost the halo of his emperor, and he was just an ordinary person with flesh and blood.
In the face of the woman he likes, he will also confide softly, and he will also feel sad about Jing.
Give a beautiful view as a gift.
What an atmospheric and romantic feeling!
Mu Qianmei couldn't help but sigh softly, although he was an opponent, but at that moment, he was sincere.
Hua said softly:
"Is my sister thinking about that Qin Siyong? He would build such a beautiful scenic area for you as a gift, what a precious and unique gift! ”
Mu Qianmei also replied with a wry smile:
"But this is the wrong time and the wrong place, and it is also an inopportune encounter!"
Hua said with pity:
"How can there be so many rights and wrongs in the world, especially in feelings, if you can still be as rational and calm as you are in the face of national affairs, then how much sincerity is there in this feeling?"
"Actually, I can also feel that my sister's heart is not as light as it seems on the surface, and anyone will be moved when facing such a relationship."
"My sister should be the first time to face such a situation and experience this kind of feeling for the first time!"
Mu Qianmei thought about it carefully before replying:
"It's really my first experience, and I feel a little moved and flustered in my heart, but when I face him, I don't have the slightest idea of staying together."
"Although I admired his talent, admired his ability, and was touched by his feelings, he was not the person I imagined to be a companion."
"Therefore, I feel that between me and him, we can only be inevitable opponents, at most we can become friends who speak and chat at the same level, that's all."
Hua Jinrou couldn't help but sigh again.
I deeply feel sorry for this pair of people who are the most perfect match in her mind, but are destined to only be opponents.
Mu Qianmei suddenly didn't want to continue this topic, so she asked softly:
"Sister, what kind of person should your ideal other half be?"
This question surprised Hua Qianrou a little, and she couldn't help but think of the man who had been personable, but also made her sad and disappointed.
That's the partner she ever felt the best for her.
Unfortunately, that was all in the past.
After a moment of distraction, Hua said softly and sadly:
"When I was your age, I also had a love that I thought was sweet at the time."
"At that time, the master sent the twelve disciples of the younger generation, who were very good in our generation, to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers to experience the rivers and lakes, and then selected one of the best disciples to take over the position of the valley master."
"On the way to send rare flowers to the palace, we met a group of robbers with strong martial arts, who didn't even give face to our Wanhua Valley, not only wanted to rob the flowers, but also wanted to rob people."
"A bitter battle, we can only parry and have no power to fight back, just when the situation is in crisis, he appeared in white, handsome and extraordinary."
"He is strong in martial arts and outstanding in swordsmanship, and as soon as he makes a move, he can easily repel strong enemies."
"A rescue, we met, and when we got along, I felt that he was not only powerful in martial arts, but also extraordinary in writing, and we had a lot of common language."
"Naturally, we fell in love."
"At that time, I felt like I was the happiest person in the world."
"However, the good times did not last long, and slowly, I discovered his hypocrisy and affection, in addition to being kind to me, he also had some strange admiration for some of the beautiful sisters who went out of the valley with us, especially when I was not around, he would even say some frivolous words to them."
"However, I still have the illusion that if we get married, he will be more restrained and not continue like that."
"However, everything was wishful thinking on my part, and before I got married, his true colors were revealed."
"We met the thieves again, this time the thieves were even more powerful, and at the critical moment, I stood in front of him, but he ran away and left us."
"Fortunately, an old Taoist priest happened to pass by there this time and saved us, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable."
"Later, I learned that the first hero saving the beauty turned out to be just a scene carefully designed by him."
"Looking back now, what a childish relationship it was!"
"Later, I heard that he finally got his wish to marry a lady, and lived a happy life for a period of time, but because of his temperament, less than a year after marriage, when he drank flower wine in the Qinglou, he clashed with other princes and grandsons in order to fight for an Oiran, and was accidentally killed that night."
"Now that I think about it, it's really not easy to really get to know a person, and we got along for two or three months, and I thought I knew him very well at that time, but when I think about what he did later, I didn't really know him."
"Since then, I haven't met anyone who can really touch my heart."
Mu Qianmei listened patiently and didn't interrupt her until she finally finished speaking, then she sighed and said:
"The world is so big, there are all kinds of people, how unfortunate my sister is, she met such a negative man, it is really an unbearable past in life."
"However, looking back, it is a great blessing in misfortune to be able to see his true colors as soon as possible and not continue to be wrong."
"If his life can have such an ending, he is also to blame for himself, and he can't blame others."
"I just hope that my sister can meet a real Ruyi as soon as possible
Lang Jun, it's good to have a good home. ”
Hua Durou sighed again:
"Fate is a thing that can be met but not sought. As my sister often says, everything is fate, let it be! ”
Mu Qianmei comforted:
"Sister, don't be too pessimistic, men in the world, there are love, there are love, there are infatuation, I believe that an excellent woman like my sister will definitely be able to meet a better man, have perfect love, and live a happy life."
The carriage drove slowly on the ancient road, and the two people in the car were whispering intimate words, and before they knew it, it was already afternoon.
The maid in the carriage in front suddenly stopped and asked:
"Princess, valley lord, there is a small teahouse in front, do you want to stop and drink tea before moving on?"
Mu Qianmei and Hua Qianrou glanced at each other, both of them did feel a little thirsty, so Mu Qianmei replied softly:
"Then stop and have a sip of tea before leaving!"
This is a simple small teahouse, that is, a small wooden house of about 20 square meters, in front of the door there is a bamboo pole, on which hangs a light yellow old cloth, with a big word "tea" written.
Not even an official name.
However, the surrounding environment is clean, the door is an ancient road, and behind the house is a forest, which makes people feel very quiet, and it is indeed a good place to drink tea and rest.
There is a small awning outside the teahouse, and there are six old red wooden tables underneath, which are clean and translucent, and the light can shine on people, and it feels very hygienic at first glance.
Due to the hot summer, pedestrians on the road can't help but stop and rest when they encounter such a teahouse, so outside the teahouse at this time, there are already four tables with seven or eight people drinking tea.
Seeing a carriage stop in front of the teahouse, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old tea boy immediately stepped forward to greet the guests.
After the carriage stopped, the five disciples of the beggar gang who were driving the carriage sat at the wooden table outside, and Mu Qianmei and his group of fourteen women all walked towards the wooden building.
Seeing so many glamorous women at once, the guests in front of the teahouse couldn't help but take a few more looks.
Most of the people who pass by this ancient road are merchants or people from the rivers and lakes, and the carriages of the nobles will not stop here to rest.
However, today there was such a gorgeous carriage stopped, and so many young ladies and maids came down to rest and drink tea.
With such a luxurious lineup, at first glance, it is not an ordinary woman.
Everyone who was still whispering or talking in a low voice stopped naturally after seeing Mu Qianmei walk out of the carriage.
I watched fourteen people walk into the small wooden building, and the people outside began to talk in a whisper again.
Mu Qianmei walked into the room and saw a silver-haired old man in his seventies sitting at the counter, who was leisurely closing his eyes to recuperate, but when he saw a guest walking in, he opened his eyes and stood up, and said with a gentle smile:
"Welcome a few guest officers to the shop, please sit, please sit!"
Mu Qianmei looked at this thin elder, with a gentle smile and a kind face, which made people feel very kind.
There are also six red wooden tables in the house that are the same as outside, equally clean and spotless.
On the wooden wall on the left, there is also a calligraphy painting, in which light-colored bamboo and bamboo leaves are used as the background, and a large "Jing" character is written in the blank space, and two lines of small characters are written vertically on the side of the static character
"Sit quietly and think about your own mistakes, and don't talk about others."