After taking a bath, Zhang Yan put on her bedclothes and sat in front of the dresser, and said, "Relieve your worries, I didn't scare you today, did I?" ”

"It's okay," Xie Wei smiled shyly, holding an ivory comb and combing Zhang Yan's scattered green silk, "The slave maid was taken aback, but when she saw the expression of the eldest lady, she knew that she must be an acquaintance of the eldest lady, so she also put her mind at ease, and saw that she couldn't catch up with the eldest lady, so she came back first." It's just,"

She paused, "Although the eldest lady is familiar with Fan Gongzi, this kind of thing is always a little dangerous, so don't do it in the future!" ”

"Got it," Zhang Yan muttered, with a little displeasure and a warm heart, "it won't be in the future." ”

Xie Wei smiled and bent his knees, "Then the slave can rest assured." "I dug up the flower paste from the nine sons of vermilion lacquer and moire, and carefully smeared the hair,

"Relieve worries,"

"Huh?"

"You are from Chang'an, have you heard of Yan Yin's son?"

"Yan Yin Gongzi?" Xie Wei was slightly stunned, and his voice became cheerful, "Naturally, I've heard it!" ”

"The little ladies in Chang'an City have all heard of Yan Yin's son. The son of Yan Yin has a noble background and is the youngest son of the Marquis. Liuhou married a wife in his life and gave birth to two sons, the eldest son Zhang Budo, because of the deep trust of Liuhou, he was given the name of His Majesty the Emperor, named Budoubt, indicating that in this life and this life, there will be no doubt; This second son is Yanyin's son Zhang Kai. Legend ah, Yan Yin Gongzi inherited the beauty and intelligence of the marquis, since childhood is better than ordinary people, three years old can be literate, six years old can martial arts, to more than ten years old, he will be famous for calligraphy and painting crown Chang'an, it is said that his words are very good-looking, the landscape beauty painted on the silk is just like the real one, the people who have seen it are all amazed, there are countless girls in Chang'an City who like him, it is said that there is a clan master! ”

"Oh," Zhang Yan's eyes lit up, "who is it?" ”

Xie Wei shook his head blankly, "Then the slave doesn't know!" ”

Zhang Yan was silent for a moment and said, "I want to stay alone for a while, you go down!" ”

Xie Xie responded lightly and quietly retreated from the room.

Zhang Yan sat quietly for a while, got up and walked to the piano table, gently plucked the strings, and the green waist made a clanging sound.

Today, I saw a young man who looked like Wan'er in Dongshi, and although the familiar face could be gazed at and touched again, Guan'er would never appear in front of him again. Two lines of tears are gently falling, Wan'er, I gently plucked the strings in the time and space of two thousand years ago, thinking deeply of you, what are you doing in the afterlife at this time? Have you ever missed me quietly under the night sky, as I miss you, and miss me bitterly?

Zhang Yan's mind was confused, and she suddenly felt a faint pain in the depths of her mind. He frowned, reached out and stroked the piano platform, covering his forehead.

"Lady," said Tu Yu, who heard the movement in the room, rushed in to help her, and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

“…… I have a bit of a headache. ”

Seeing Zhang Yan's forehead in cold sweat and her face pale, she couldn't help but panic, "Do you want to ask the doctor to come and see?" ”

"No, you don't." Zhang Yan shook her head, "This pain is for a while, and it's not particularly bad, you help me to lie down for a while." ”

She held Tu Li's hand on the water mill nanmu sir**, and sure enough, she felt that the intercranial pain had eased a little. I fell asleep groggily, and early the next morning, I opened the turmeric embroidered tent, and my spirit was a little sad.

"What does the lady think?" Tu Yu asked.

Zhang Yan put a pair of snow-white slender hands in the copper basin, smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, I don't hurt anymore!" ”

"But the little lady is young, it's not a good thing to have a headache like this." Tu Yu looked at Zhang Yan, her expression was solemn and couldn't hide her worry, "The slave maid should go to Princess Yuyuan." ”

"Don't," Zhang Yan hurriedly pulled her sleeve and said, "I just hurt for a while, probably because my hair didn't dry yesterday, and I got cold from the wind, so I should pay attention next time." A-Niang has been working hard to take care of her younger brother these days. Don't bother her with this little thing! ”

"W-no!"

The wind of the grassland blew down the golden grass, and the royal court was galloping in from the gate of the royal court, flew down, threw the reins to the Hun male slaves who met them, and asked, "What about the single man?" ”

The male slave folded his hands in half and put them on his chest before saluting, and snorted, "Shan Yu is drinking on the hill over there!" ”

The sweet sunset kisses the sky, dividing the twilight grassland into extraordinarily vast outlines. Qu Yu took out the wine jug hanging from his waist, pulled out the stopper, poured a sip of wine from the hunter, threw the wine jug away, strode up to the high post, and saluted respectfully to the man standing on it, "Shan Yu." ”

Maudon turned around, "You're back!" ”

"yes!" Qu Plover smiled brightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Winter is coming, the prey on the grassland is migrating, and the herdsmen are not having a good time. A few days ago, I led people to raid the big Han Yunzhong, and found a lot of good wine in the Taishou Mansion, and I sent a few jars to your tent! ”

Mao Dun raised his eyebrows, "Thank you so much!" ”

The twilight gradually shone on the grassland, and the two stood on the edge of the hill, looking at the magnificent Xiongnu court below. The tents on the grassland were lined up in the twilight, and the Hun warriors with swords galloped past on horseback, shouting and shouting, and the attitude was heroic......

Mao Dun turned around and asked, "Qu Yuan, you say, the Xiongnu a few decades ago had such prosperity?" ”

"Naturally, no." Qu Yu smiled, "The Huns never had one hundreds of years ago. Therefore, I don't accept the heavens and the earth, and only obey you. He looked at the young man in front of him with respectful eyes, "Shan Yu, I have always believed that you will lead us Xiongnu and create the peak era of Xiongnu!" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the night wind was fierce, blowing the placket of their clothes fiercely.

A sound of the piano sounded leisurely, diffusing in the dark night. Qu Yuan listened sideways for a while, "This piano sounds so good, who played it?" ”

"It should be the Jing Clan!" Maudun didn't care,

"After the news of the Huns' attack on Han came, she has been losing her temper for the past few days." He sneered, his eyes were cold, "It's really a woman's ignorance, does she think that if she makes a fuss about it, I can really be a brother and sister of the Han people?" ”

"After all, it is a famous flower, and Shan Yu should be more pity." Qu Yu said with a smile, thinking of the Han woman who once amazed him half a year ago, he was in a slight trance, and he quickly came back to his senses, "Speaking of Jing Yan's." "Laughing out of a mouthful of white teeth, enthusiastic," I passed by her tent the other day and saw her belly holding up. Küpler, congratulations, you're going to have another child! ”

The corners of Mao Dun's lips curled slightly, and the smile did not enter his eyes, "I just hope it's a girl, if it's a boy-" stopped talking, but there was a sense of meaning on his face.

When Qu Yuan saw it, he couldn't help but shudder, and somehow, he remembered the custom of "killing the head" that circulated among the Xiongnu tribes!

The autumn leaves fell from the branches with yellow colors, and before you knew it, the time of the ninth year of the Han Dynasty had come to its end, and the footsteps of the ten years of the Han Dynasty were belated.

Han Cheng Qin system, with the winter and October as the first year, on this day, the emperor held the first ceremony of the year in the Changle Palace, the ministers worshipped, the scene was grand and magnificent.

In the Qiongyang restaurant, the girl holding the spring bun turned her head, looked at the white-clothed young man who pushed the door in, and said with a smile, "Brother Yanyin." ”

"I heard from the shopkeeper of the restaurant that the elegant room where the son often comes has been occupied these days," the little maid Ruize glanced at the girl and shouted loudly, "Before coming up, the slave and maid guessed who it was, but I didn't expect it to be Mrs. Zhang." ”

Zhang Yan pursed her lips and smiled, looked at Zhang Kai and said, "People want to see Brother Yanyin, but they don't know where to look for it, so they have to make this decision." ”

Ruize was slightly stunned, over the years, there have been not a hundred girls chasing behind her son-in-law in Chang'an City, but dozens of them, this Zhang Niangzi is not very old, and her style is extremely bold and bold.

Zhang Yan said cautiously, "Yan Yin won't be angry with me, right?" ”

Although she knows that Zhang Kai is not Guan'er, but these days, she can't help but have some delusions in her heart, and hopes that there is some unknown relationship between Zhang Kai and Guan'er, so when she sees Zhang Kai, it is like seeing Wan'er again, and she can't help but be a little cautious and timid in front of Zhang Kai, since she crossed over to the Han Dynasty, except for the time when she knelt in the Immortal Palace to beg Emperor Gao, she has never been so careful with people.

Zhang Kai looked at the timid appearance of the girl in front of him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly. For some reason, I have a peculiar affection for this girl, and I can't bear to be bored with her for doing so.

The two of them sat in front of the window, Zhang Yan smiled and said, "I heard that Yan Yin Gongzi's poetry and wine**, Ah Yan is not talented, she brewed some wine when she was at home, and I would like to take it for my son to taste it today." ”

She clapped her hands, stepped forward with an urn of wine, and poured the wine into the vermilion lacquer ear cup in front of Zhang Kai.

"Oh," Zhang Kai laughed, "I'd like to try it." ”

He picked up the ear cup on the table, brought it to his lips, and a rich aroma of wine rushed up, his casual face changed slightly, and he praised, "It's so fragrant." I raised my head and took a sip, a clear taste rolled down my throat, and the heat that was several times more mellow than the usual wine burned all the way to the stomach, and the whole person was excited, and after a moment of discomfort, I felt infinite stamina, and couldn't help but praise loudly, "Good wine." ”

"What's the name of this wine?"

A slight smile flashed in Zhang Yanxing's eyes, and she said casually, "I heard that Yan Yin's favorite wine is Guanzhong Bai Bo, but I feel that the white and thin wine taste is really lighter, Yan Zhao has been a generous and heroic man since ancient times, the so-called 'there is wine but pouring Zhaozhou soil', this wine is called Zhaozhou Baihao." ”

"What a Zhaozhou Bai," Zhang Kai was overjoyed, drank all the wine in the cup, and poured another one, Fang said, "Now that this wine has come out, the rest of the wine will abdicate!" ”

"Yan Yin is too famous," two small smiles appeared on Zhang Yan's lips, "I heard that Yan Yin's son is excellent in calligraphy and painting, and there is still a lack of a screen in my room, and I am willing to exchange an urn of Zhao Zhoubai for a Mobao of Gongzi, I don't know if you can agree?" ”

Zhang Kai was stunned, looking at the girl in front of her, her picturesque eyebrows have an outstanding demeanor, at this moment, not like a six-year-old child, but like an adult girl, the smile on her lips is a little fluttering,

"Calligraphy and painting are easy to visit, but famous wine is rare," he said in a deep voice, "This transaction, but Ah Yan suffered." ”

"No," Zhang Yan pursed her lips and smiled, "As long as it is what you want, there is no such thing as a loss." ”

"How big is your screen?"

"Six feet long, two feet four inches high." Zhang Yan replied crisply.

"And what do you want?"

This time, Zhang Yan remembered the life of relying on Wan Er, and was silent for a while, Fang Shen said, "I will be afraid, and I will be with you." Canbi Mandarin Duck, like a brother, like a brother! ”

Coming out of the restaurant, Zhang Yan got into the Zhu Lun canopy car waiting at the restaurant, and ordered, "Go back." ”

The royal man turned around and responded, "Wow", with a sigh, he drove his two horses and walked slowly on the streets of Dongshi.

Pedestrians and horse-drawn carriages in cloth clothes and shoes on the street staggered by from time to time, and Zhang Yan sat in the car, feeling sorry in her heart. Xie Wei knelt in the carriage and waited, a gust of wind blew, lifting the curtain, Xie Wei raised his head, and inadvertently saw a pair of men and women in front of the jade shop on the street.

"Big lady," she called busily, "look. ”

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yan casually responded, leaned under the blue curtain, and looked out of the window of the elephant's eye grid.

In front of a jade shop on the street of Dongshi, a young man and a woman took a fancy to a jade artifact at the same time, reached out to get it, and the hands of the two people inadvertently staggered each other in the air, and suddenly retracted, and looked at each other, both of them blushed.