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The summer cicada screamed in a very irritating mood.

Gao Yanan's mood was calm and sweet.

She was leaning against a haystack against a large river, reading a letter.

"You know and I'm sorry?... If I'm sorry it's useful, what else do you want you to do as a petty officer of the Criminal Division?"

She whispered so softly, as if she was unpleasantly talking about the person who wrote the letter.

But between her good-looking eyebrows, she couldn't see any anger, especially when she thought of the look on this person when she wrote a letter to herself, and thought that this person was no longer the town police station of the Criminal Division, she couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, a silver-shirted scribe "walked" on the river.

The silver-shirted scribe "walked" so fast and quiet in this great river that even the guards on the corner tower in the distance did not pay attention.

Gao Yanan also suddenly discovered the silver-shirted scribe who was riding the waves when the silver-shirted scribe was only fifty or sixty steps away from her.

This is a middle-aged man with a clear face, very good-looking, somewhat similar to Gao Yanan's face, with an innate righteous look and majesty.

There were two thin pieces of wood at his feet, as if they were sucking on his feet, and from the river he did not even get wet from the uppers of his black cloth boots.

This is a practitioner who is so powerful that it feels inhuman.

However, Gao Yanan was not too surprised when she saw this righteous and awe-inspiring silver-shirted scribe, she just put away the letterhead in her hand and stood up, the happiness and sweetness on her face also faded as she stood up, only silence.

The silver-shirted scribe walked up to her and looked at her quietly.

"Father. Gao Yanan saluted him indifferently.

A faint pain flashed in the silver-shirted scribe's eyes, and he whispered, "I'm coming to see you, aren't you happy?"

Gao Yanan didn't say anything, nor did he hide it, and nodded.

The silver-shirted scribe knew Gao Yanan's temperament best, but he was also the most helpless about this temperament.

"I kept you and your mother safe for the sake of you. The silver-shirted scribe looked at Gao Yanan for a long time, and finally sighed and asked Gao Yanan to sit down in front of the haystack with him.

Gao Yanan sat down, looked at the river, and said, "I know." ”

The silver-shirted scribe smiled bitterly, "But you still hate me. ”

"I just don't like it. Gao Yanan shook his head.

The silver-shirted scribe looked at Gao Yanan's eyebrows, seeing that she had grown like this, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, but thinking that he couldn't be as close as an ordinary father and daughter, he was even more sad in his heart: "Then how can I make you like it?"

Gao Yanan turned his head, looked at him seriously, and said, "This is something you have to consider, with your daughter's intelligence, how can she teach you how to do it?"

"You're angry. The silver-shirted scribe said helplessly.

"So what do you think you want me to do?" Gao Yanan looked at him and said: "I almost forgot your face, even when my mother died of illness, you didn't come back, do you want you to come to see me once, say a few words to me, I can be happy, forget everything, and a completely almost strange father, like someone else's father and daughter?"

The silver-shirted scribe looked at Gao Yanan in a daze.

In his eyes, she had always been a little girl, but now, he understood that she had really grown up, and what she said, her reasons, there was indeed nothing he could refute.

The silver-shirted scribe sighed in his heart and said softly, "I know that you have a correspondence with an academy student named Lin Xi, do you like him?"

Gao Yanan did not deny it, frowned slightly and said, "Yes." ”

"You'd better not have too much to do with him. The silver-shirted scribe also frowned, and said solemnly: "His edge is too exposed, like a steel man, it is easy to break, and he may be transferred to the dangerous place of the dragon snake in the near future." ”

Gao Yanan's brows furrowed even tighter, but his face was still very calm, and he said, "Thank you father for telling me this, but no one who is Qingluan will be afraid of danger." ”

"How can the many forces in this world be matched by the human power of one man?"

The silver-shirted scribe shook his head and said, "Jiang Yanguan has also had contact with Lin Xi before, and because of you, I have also met with him in particular, and his most critical evaluation of Lin Xi is the sentence 'I am afraid that everything is not in his eyes'." I am afraid that even if Lin Xi can live forever without dying early, he will become a hero like Wenren Cangyue. Therefore, he is not a good match, and you can still pull out your feet while you are not deep, otherwise I am afraid that you will suffer even more in the future. ”

Gao Yanan turned his head.

In the past years, she has already learned how to accept or reject some things calmly, so since she saw this silver-shirted scribe today, her attitude has always been very peaceful, but when she heard this, her face appeared angry for the first time, and a cold ridicule appeared: "Lin Xi is not a good match, so who is a good match? Is it the eldest grandson of the crown prince who has been hiding his identity and doesn't know where to send to practice? I heard my mother say before that the saint has always had the idea of marrying me to him." ”

The silver-shirted scribe also controlled his emotions, and said seriously and softly: "I know the prince very well, and in all fairness, he is indeed much more suitable than Lin Xi. ”

"Also, if I marry him, I'm afraid that the Holy Lord will be more at ease with you, Father!" Gao Yanan turned her head, her face was a little pale, and she said angrily: "These... It's all your thoughts, you think these are right, they're good for us, but have you thought about what we think, have you thought about what we want, what we like?"

The silver-shirted scribe stagnated.

Gao Yanan's angry voice then sounded: "We can all understand that there are many people who want to assassinate you or assassinate your relatives, and you let no one know about our existence, it is indeed safer for us, but you know that you can't see you every day, and you worry about it every day... Do you know that your mother would rather stay with you in the capital, even if you are assassinated in the end? This is much better than a cold old age and death... If she didn't care about you, maybe it would be much better, maybe it would be much happier, but she cares about you, Shousuke-sama! I have no objection to others saying that there are many forces in this world that cannot be matched by the power of one person, but it is ridiculous for you to say such a thing. ”

Gao Yanan's voice was lower, but it was colder: "The key is only whether you are willing to do it, and whether you are willing to consider how to make me happy." ”

The silver-shirted scribe opened his mouth, Gao Yanan glanced at him, but he had a sentence blocked in his throat, and he could only smile bitterly.

With the emperor on one side and his own daughter on the other, this choice will not be easy in any way.

The silver-shirted scribe thought a lot at this moment, and suddenly had a lot of indescribable feelings, maybe every man will have many inexplicable changes in his mood after becoming a father. Thinking of the woman he had been worried about, but he had never seen again, and seeing the green and stubborn daughter in front of him, his mood was as damp as the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but the look on his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth was solemn and resolute.

"Well, I respect your decision. He looked at Gao Yanan seriously and promised sincerely: "I will work hard." ”

Gao Yanan turned her head again, as if she didn't expect him to give such an answer, but seeing his affirmative eyes and seeing him nod again, her nose suddenly became slightly sour.

"That's good. She was a little hesitant, but she knew that people should know how to love more than to hate, and she also understood that her parents' love for her was sincere, so although she hesitated, she reached out and put her little finger in front of the hand of the silver-shirted scribe, "Let's pull the hook." ”

The silver-shirted scribe was surprised and stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses and stretched out his hand.

"She's grown up after all. He sighed in his heart, and when he touched his daughter's finger, the world in his heart suddenly had a lot of new colors, and everything in his eyes seemed to become more vivid.

The river in front of him became quiet, and then froze on this slightly drunken summer afternoon, and rose up, but in front of him and Gao Yanan, a beautiful ice flower was formed.

......

The female should be married.

The age of marriage of Yunqin women is not very old, most of them have already talked about marriage at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and they have agreed for life.

In this scorching summer, among the female students of Qingluan Academy, Gao Yanan is not the only one who talks about lifelong events.

Qin Xiyue also happened to be talking about marriage with an old housekeeper at home at this time.

As the saying goes, a first-class general looks at the doorman and has the authority of a seven-grade official, the Qin family has been an official for six generations from the previous dynasty to Yun Qin, and the old housekeeper of the official family naturally has a different majesty.

Even though the old housekeeper with white hair and a light gauze hat was very respectful in front of Qin Xiyue, there was an indescribable seriousness and coldness in his tone: "Miss... If you make such a decision, the lord will never agree to it. ”

Qin Xiyue looked at him and said, "I won't change my decision." ”

The old butler frowned: "I will convey what Miss meant... But whether it is the Xu family or the Zhou family, the power is much greater than our Qin family. The two sons will definitely have great achievements in the future. Does the young lady have any other person she likes? If so, I can tell the master, and perhaps he will weigh it. ”

Qin Xiyue shook her head, there was a faint cold light flashing on her delicate face that was not beautiful, "It's not because of this, it's because I don't want to rely on men to live... I am a cultivator, and I can be an official or a general. ”

The old housekeeper nodded and sighed, "Miss, you can think so, but others may not think so, the Zhou family is fine, the Xu family... In the future, if you have someone you like, I am afraid that you will be angry with him. ”

"That's for the future. Qin Xiyue sneered. Thinking of Xu Zhenyan and Lin Xi, she couldn't help but shake her head lightly again, thinking that she was afraid that Xu Zhenyan had already hated Lin Xi. 】