People are of the same mind!

The same is true

Zhang Yan swallowed a tear in her heart, if you want to love Wan'er, you will be the Yanran who Wan'er loves. Even if you don't see or hear, love will always be in your heart and will not be blurred!

This is a simple and simple truth, people are born in the form of a baby, in the process of growing up into the society, instinctively love relatives and friends, with their own life practice to prove this truth.

And Zhang Yan was thrown into this strange Han time and space in a hurry, she couldn't naturally love the people around her, and at the same time she worked hard to be loved, and her emotional instinct and desire collided with each other, making her faintly anxious and at a loss, until this time, at the edge of the water under the moonlight, Liu Ying woke her up. And when she understood this, her original impetuous heart slowly fell back to where it should be.

At this moment, she truly integrated into this era!

Zhang Yan raised her head and looked at the white-clothed young man beside her.

He looked at himself attentively, and his face looked extremely warm under the light of the lantern in his hand.

"Thank you, uncle!"

She smiled genuinely.

From now on, I will be Zhang Yan seriously and grow up with those I love and love me. I don't want to be a hero who takes the world as my responsibility and laughs at the situation, nor do I want to live my life ordinarily, I just want everyone to be together in peace and joy in the world I see in front of me.

"Uncle," she said, her eyes bright, "you think so much every day, you will get old, I don't want my uncle to become a little old man." ”

Liu Ying looked at her for a while, and confirmed that Zhang Yan's smile was finally sincere, so she put her mind at ease and said, "What nonsense?" ”

Zhang Yan covered her hands and yawned.

"It's not early," Liu Ying looked at the stars in the sky and said with a smile, "Go back!" ”

"Hmm." Zhang Yan nodded and said coquettishly, "Uncle, I'm tired, you can carry me!" ”

"You don't have no feet yourself, why do you want someone to carry it?" The young man reprimanded with a straight face, but after looking at the girl's sleepy face, his heart softened, and he bent his knees slightly in front of her, and said, "Come up." ”

Zhang Yan giggled, lying on his back, her body was light, Liu Ying gently supported her, and steadily carried her on her back and walked back towards Xinfeng Palace.

Zhang Yan felt the gentle bump under her, and closed her eyes with peace of mind on Liu Ying's back. The dim candlelight casts a warm circle of light at the boy's feet, from the center to the periphery, gradually fading, and the faint rosin fragrance on the tip of the nose makes people feel calm.

"Uncle,"

"Hmm." The young man never stopped, and answered softly.

"You are a good, gentle person!"

Liu Ying was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile, "Don't say gentle to boys, gentleness is not a good thing for boys." ”

Especially, for the prince of the country, it is a must-have!

"Good!" She answered.

But I will always believe in it and feel sorry for it. Because you are such a gentle person in your nature, and you will never be afraid to trust others with the most benign heart.

"Uncle,"

"Huh?"

"Actually, you like Liyi better than Chang'an."

- Because Liyi is your other hometown. Everyone has a gentle hometown in their hearts, and its name is hometown.

The young man with the girl on his back paused slightly, glanced at the familiar and unfamiliar alley strangers around him with a fascination and alienated gaze, and said softly after a long time, "Ah Yan, you don't know, no matter how similar it is, it's not just no, it can never become yes." ”

There is only one hometown, and it is not a fake thing that just changes its appearance and pretends to be. Liyi will make him feel closer to his hometown, but there will always be only one hometown in his heart, and that is Peijun far away in the world.

Even, even if he really went back, it was no longer his hometown in his heart.

The weak girl couldn't understand his thoughts, she was already dazed and about to fall asleep.

"Uncle?" She finally shouted.

"Huh?" He replied, tirelessly.

"It's fine."

But uncle, only people who have had the same disease know the taste of illness.

Have you ever been at a loss in the process of gathering and dispersing your relatives and changing your identity?

Uncle!

Liu Ying stayed in Liyi for ten days, then bid farewell to the emperor and returned to Chang'an with Zhang Yan.

The prince's guard of honor marched to Ba Shang, twenty miles outside Chang'an City, stopped, and the guards led the horses to Ba Shui to drink their horses, and prepared to enter Chang'an City.

Zhang Yan sat in the carriage, lifted the blue curtain, and looked at the bright ** on the car through the window.

Bashui Qingming rolls downstream, an ancient wooden bridge across the water, after years of wind and rain, still see the vicissitudes of life. "Every year catkins, Baqiao hurts goodbye!" Throughout the ages, countless people and writers have bid farewell to travelers who have traveled far away, leaving behind popular poems.

Xu is because of the untying of the heart knot, the scenery on the Ba falls in Zhang Yan's eyes, it looks particularly moving, the sky is extraordinarily blue, the sun shines on the body extraordinarily warm, the air smells extraordinarily fresh, and the sadness of pedestrians folding willows to say goodbye is also diluted into a clear blessing cherished. Even the little beggar lying under the willows on the shore of Bashui looks very cute.

Wait, little beggar?

Zhang Yan turned her gaze back.

Under the picturesque Baqiao, a line of green willows is planted along the river, hanging down long branches into the turbulent river water, spitting out a trace of sunshine, the little beggar in ragged clothes lies under the willow tree, curls up in the spring breeze, the head hangs down slightly, and a pair of big lacquered eyes have lost the luster of survival.

Zhang Yan was in a good mood at this time, and when she saw such a tragic situation, she became more and more unbearable in her heart, and beckoned to a prince guard standing next to the carriage, "Hey, come here." ”

"Huh?" The prince guard, who was wearing armor and holding a halberd, turned around, trotted to the car window, touched his head and replied, "Zhang Niangzi, you call me?" "The face that appeared under the helmet was very immature, and it looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and there were a few shallow hairs on the lips.

"Well," Zhang Yan nodded, looked up and asked Liu Yingdao, "Uncle, do you have any money?" ”

"What do you want money for?" Liu Ying smiled, turned her head and ordered Han Changliu to take half of the money.

Zhang Yan packed up the bait fruits in the carriage and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The young Prince Wei lowered his head, "Villain Xu Huan." ”

Zhang Yan handed the food and copper coins to the guards, "Xu Huan," and pointed to the beggar under the willow tree, "You help me go over and send these to the little beggar." ”

Xu Huan walked to the edge of the water and stacked the fruit and a string of copper coins in front of the little beggar, "Hey, these are for you." ”

The little beggar looked at the bait fruit, his eyes burst out with a strong desire for brilliance, snatched the bait fruit, and devoured it.

"You kid is lucky," Xu Huan said with a smile, "My little lady looks at you pitifully, and specially asked me to send these things over." ”

He raised his head from behind the bait, revealing a pair of dark eyes, and asked, "Who is your little lady?" ”

Xu Huan pouted at the carriage behind him, "The one sitting in the carriage over there is my little lady." ”

He opened his eyes and looked over, and saw that the royal man shouted not far away, and turned a direction with the bronze carriage, and drove up the Baqiao, the blue elephant eye curtain of the carriage fell, and in a flash, he saw the young man in blue in the car covering the girl from the wind, the girl smiled and raised her head, and her picturesque eyebrows looked slightly white under the dazzling sun light and shadow on the ba, only a rouge mole on her left ear was bright red, as if she would not fall a drop of blood!

The prince's car and his entourage soon arrived in Chang'an, entered the city from Xuanping Gate, and turned into Changle Beique to enter the palace.

Zhang Yan jumped down from the carriage, saw the figure of Lu Yuan waiting in front of the Jiaofang Hall from a distance, and shouted, "A-Niang." Rushed forward and threw himself into Lu Yuan's arms.

Lu Yuan was slightly stunned, the smile on Ah Yan's face was very bright, as if the sun in the sky was about to lose color under her smile, and her soft body gently stretched out her hand to hug herself, and rubbed it on herself, as if she was very attached. The woman's intuition and maternal concern made her keenly aware that something was different in her daughter. Although she didn't know what was going on, she liked the change and hugged her daughter's small body back.

"Brother," she looked up at Liu Ying and said, "Ah Yan is not sensible, I've caused you trouble!" ”

"No," Liu Ying smiled and pursed her lips, "Ah Yan is very smart!" ”

Empress Lu was sitting on the couch of the main seat of the West Second Palace, watching Zhang Yan rush in, a smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, but she froze, and pretended to be angry, "You know that you run, this trip is wild!" ”

She had a straight face, looking quite stern, and others looked a little afraid, but Zhang Yan was not afraid, sat down on the couch next to her arm, and said coquettishly, "Grandma, Ah Yan misses you!" ”

Empress Lu's eyes showed a deep joy, "Really? ”

The girl sitting on the brocade couch on the side of the hall looked at Zhang Yan with a smile and said, "Aunt and grandmother, is this Sister Ah Yan?" - Sure enough, she is a little beauty, worthy of being Aunt Lu Yuan's daughter! ”

Zhang Yan turned her head and looked at the girl curiously.

She has a bright complexion, smiling on the brocade couch, the lake water is green and gorgeously embroidered, and the green onion is sprinkled with six long skirts, about eight or nine years old, fresh and tender like a willow bud in early spring.

"Don't look at her as well-behaved," Empress Lu glanced at Zhang Yan and said with a smile, "She's just a little leather monkey, Wu Niang is going to be deceived!" ”

"Ah Yan," she said with a smile, "this is Lu Yi, the granddaughter of your second uncle, Marquis Chengcheng, who is two years older than you and the fifth among the sisters. ”

Zhang Yan said politely, "Sister Wuniang is good!" ”

Lu Yi also saluted her and said, "Sister Yan is good." When my aunt and grandmother came to pick me up into the palace, I was still worried, although Changle Palace was good, there were no sisters of the same age, so it was easy to have a sister Ayan and go to Liyi. Now that Sister Ah Yan is back, I'm so happy! ”

Zhang Yan pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm also very happy!" ”