"What withers and doesn't wither," Liu Ying frowned, "It sounds too unlucky." Ah Yan, you are young, don't be so heavy-minded. Let go of the bosom some. Wouldn't it be nice to look at the blue sky and white clouds? ”

Zhang Yan looked at him for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Okay, naturally good." ”

Peijun in the daytime, the sky is blue, and there is not a trace of floating clouds.

"Yesterday, my uncle was still meeting those Peixian villagers, why is he free to come out today?" She asked.

"Lord Fengchang said," Liu Ying said, "The ancients had the habit of tasting fruits in spring, and now it is the season when cherries are ripe, and they can be picked and offered in front of the emperor's spirit." I listened to the reason, and I waited for half a day to be free. ”

She pursed her lips and snickered, "Uncle wants to come out and play by himself, right?" - Just ask someone to offer cherries. ”

"Since it is a sacrifice to the first emperor," Liu Ying said, "Naturally, it is my own picking as a son that shows sincerity." ”

The cherries in April, pressed by the branches, are delicate and lovely.

The palace people set up a wooden ladder, and Liu Ying selected bright red cherries among the fruit trees, picked them and put them on the tray on the side.

The cherries in the garden are not all ripe, and only two or three bunches can be picked on a tree, Liu Ying came all the way to the east, under the cherry tree in the nearest sun, suddenly heard the sound of the tree calling, looked up, but saw Zhang Yan sitting on the branches, brushing the branches and poking his head out. Plain yellow dress, ankle-length skirt covers the trousers, silk shoes are small and stick to the arch of the foot, revealing a sock edge, swaying slightly, and the foot shape is delicate and lovely.

He couldn't help but take one more look.

She put the cherry on the hem of her skirt, wiped it with the hem of her dress, put it in her mouth, and praised, "Uncle, the cherries here are sour and sweet, and they are very delicious." Would you like to try one too? ”

He frowned. "Be careful if you eat it. Let them wash it and it won't take much effort. ”

"Don't." Zhang Yan shook her head and smiled, "If they pick and wash it and then send it to me, then what does it mean for me to come to this cherry orchard?" Hold on, you don't know, even if you regret it afterwards, you just have to have fun when you play. ”

He shook his head and commanded, "Be careful. Don't fall from a tree. ”

"You're underestimating me." Zhang Yan smiled and shook it, "How can such a big tree be so careless." "I didn't pay attention, and I didn't hold back. It really fell to one side.

She screamed, covered her face, and wailed in her heart, this is a big shame.

"Be careful." Liu Yingzheng turned around and heard movement. Hurriedly went to pick it up.

The girl's delicate body was full of arms, he hugged Zhang Yan with one hand and the trunk with the other. The wooden ladder under him couldn't withstand the momentum, and he staggered, and he was about to fall. The palace people used great strength to hold on.

The girl in her arms lay on her chest, frightened, and her chest gasped slightly. Fractured a large patch of cherries on the branches. The crimson juice splashed on the girl's chest, and the dress slowly soaked, leaving wet marks.

His body was so close to her that he could smell a faint scent of the girl's hair. Extremely delicate and resentful, but in that moment. Touched to the bottom of his heart.

He looked at the girl's jade-like cheeks in a daze, there were fine hairs on it, and the sky light shone on it, almost transparent and shiny, so beautiful, and suddenly there was an urge to kiss the girl's red lips.

Zhang Yan raised her head and touched Liu Ying's inky pupils and deep vision, and in an instant, she felt her face flush and heartbeat, and a thin layer of sweat appeared in her palms, and she could only hear the rapid heartbeat in her chest.

An unprecedented tension swept between them.

After a while, Liu Yingfang calmed down, forced himself to settle down and instructed her, "You go and change your clothes first." When I finish picking the last two bunches of cherries, let's go back to Pei Palace. ”

"Hmm." She bowed her head in response.

The cherry belongs to Jiaguo, which is dedicated to the temple of Emperor Gao, and worships Emperor Gao in the ether.

Zhang Yan followed behind Liu Ying, sincerely prayed to Emperor Gao Liu Bang, and knelt down and said, "Emperor Grandpa." The past is gone, and those who come can be chased. Back then, you didn't like your uncle, but in the end you left Dahan to him. He never wants to live up to your expectations, and strives to create a peaceful and prosperous world. ”

"Please, keep him blessed. also bless this piece of what you stay, the Han world. ”

"Ah Yan," Lu Yuan also knelt down to worship her father on the side, and when she saw her daughter's description of Duansu, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you asking for?" ”

She looked up and said, "It's nothing." I just asked Ah Gong to bless Your Majesty. ”

Her eyes are like apricots, and every time she looks up, her eyes are bright and beautiful.

Lu Yuan sighed and begged, "Father, if you really have a spirit in the sky, you have compassion for your children. Please bless Your Majesty and Ah Yan, husband and wife and beauty, and the children and grandchildren in the future will ride under their knees and grow old together. ”

"Grandpa," Zhang Yan hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Please bless Your Majesty and I to stay together in peace until we grow old." ”

That night, Emperor Hui held a banquet in Pei Palace, banqueting local parents and officials and Peijun elders. Accompanying princes and officials to accompany the banquet.

After three rounds of drinking, he raised his glass on the main seat and saluted, "Back then, the emperor and all the ancestors started the army from Peijun and finally won the world. Now that the Han Dynasty has ascended to peace, I have to return to my homeland, salute the heavens with wine, respect the earth, and worship my ancestors. May I be a great man and be happy for a long time. ”

So all the ministers wished, "May my Han be happy for a long time." ”

Yuan Ping got up and said, "Such a good feast, you can't do without songs." The ministers are ready to sing and dance, please watch it. ”

Liu Ying then smiled, "Yes." ”

The palace or the powerful will cultivate singers and dancers, and Liu Ying thought that Yuan Ping was just like that. Suddenly, I saw a hundred young people entering the hall from the hall and bowing, "I wish Your Majesty good health and a long life." ”

For six years, the boys who sang "Song of the Great Wind" in front of Emperor Gao have all grown up. Some families are wealthy, some are poor, some are married and have children, and some are still supporting their parents. Peijun County Guard Yuan Ping gathered all his strength and found one hundred and seventeen of them, at this time, wearing the general plain clothes and green clothes of the year, combing the hair and hanging down the bun, hanging down the sleeves and arching his hands, and singing the "Great Wind" made by Emperor Gao that year.

The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying.

Liu Ying was stunned, put down the wine glass, and had mixed feelings for a while.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia Hai is returning to his hometown in the west, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet.

Gale was an age of indulgence and singing, an era pioneered by his father, and he took him from his father. He trembled all these years, afraid of damaging his father's brilliance and pride.

In the midst of the singing of these 117 teenagers, there was a moment when he and his father had a heart-to-heart and understood his father's mood when he sang the gale.

Death buries all the grudges that have existed. At this moment, Liu Ying burst into tears, thinking of his father's benefits, as well as his admiration and attachment to his father.

The wind is over. Liu Ying instructed, "Fetch a pen and paper." ”

He was six feet long and three feet wide on fine paper. Written two seal characters for gale wind.

"Yuan Junshou." He instructed, "Let people erect a singing platform in Pei Palace, and erect a great wind monument on it." Rub my handwriting on it. ”

"No."

Liu Ying was slightly drunk, and commanded, "After I leave." The Pei Palace was rebuilt as the original temple of Gaozu. On that day, the songs taught by the ancestor were all ordered to be blown music, and if there was a deficiency, it would be made up. ”

That night, Liu Ying was drunk, and Zhang Yan carried him back to the dormitory at the back of Pei Palace.

Lucky to be out on the road. Everything is no better than in Weiyang Palace, and there are not too many maids to follow. instructed the two little maids in the hall to serve the soup, and Tu Yu accompanied Zhang Yan. Cover your mouth and smile, "Your Majesty has been drunk with pepper since last year, didn't you say that you won't drink more?" ”

"Man," Zhang Yan wrung out the handkerchief in the copper basin and put it on her husband's forehead. Pursing her lips and smiling, she said, "There are always times when you are emotional." ”

He worked hard to mobilize the people. I can finally return to my hometown. In these days in Pei County, the mood has been happy. When the ministers were feasted today, it was reasonable to be happy for a while and get drunk.

Although Zhang Yan is the queen, she takes care of Liu Ying, and she doesn't worry about letting others do it, so she has to do it herself. fed Liu Ying a bowl of sobering soup, and worked with Tu Yu to change into light bedclothes for Liu Ying, got up and ordered, "You all go out." ”

She walked between the candles and wanted to blow out the lamp. Suddenly, Liu Ying called behind him, "Don't." ”

Liu Ying rubbed the corners of her forehead and said, "Just let the lamp be lit and brighten up." ”

Zhang Yanyan smiled, "Okay." ”

Liu Ying was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "On this day, it looks like it's going to rain at night." ”

She burst out laughing and teased, "Your Majesty not only knows how to govern the country, but also looks at the sky." ”

"Ah Yan doesn't believe it?" Liu Ying smiled and said, "I grew up in Pei County since I was a child, and the climate here is the most familiar, and it is very stuffy in the evening, and it will rain tonight." ”

Hmm, Zhang Yan was surprised to find that Liu Ying, who was drunk, was surprisingly talkative.

This kind of Liu Ying is very cute, which makes her have an urge to think about it, and find an opportunity to get him drunk a few more times in the future.

"Boom-" Thunder erupted in the sky.

"Pei County is like this," Liu Ying said with a smile, "especially in spring, when the weather is unpredictable. It's not uncommon for sunny days to rain at night. When I was a child, my sister was most afraid of thunder, and if there was thunder one night, she would pull me to sleep, but she had to reverse black and white, saying that it was ......"

Afraid of her brother and afraid of thunder.

Liu Ying suddenly asked, "Ah Yan, are you afraid of thunder?" ”

Zhang Yan shook her head and said, "I'm not afraid of thunder." ”

Liu Ying closed her eyes and sighed.

She doesn't care about the sad little daughter's thing. However, she liked the atmosphere of tonight very much, in the spacious Pei Palace, there was a faint smell of new paint, and the rain was pouring outside the palace, and they hugged each other in the same bed, Ning Xin was quiet.

Boom, a thunderbolt sounded, as if to tear the sky apart, Zhang Yanhe's whole body trembled, and reflexively threw himself into Liu Ying's arms. Liu Ying smiled and hugged her.

Is...... Shame on you. Zhang Yan couldn't help but spit on herself, she just said that she was not afraid of thunder, so she was frightened by this thunder.

Soon, however, she threw away all these thoughts.

She could smell the soothing scent of pine from him, and the smell of wine. The embrace he held was so warm that she seemed to be drunk.

"Ah Yan," Liu Ying put her chin on her shoulder, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Let's just be together for the rest of our lives, okay?" ”

She was so enchanted by the breath and warmth of his arms that she didn't even know what he was saying, so she nodded groggily. At this time, I was afraid that he would say that he wanted her life, and maybe, she would also nod unconsciously.

He lowered his head, laughed, his chest shook slightly, and promised for a long time, "I will treat you well for the rest of my life, as long as I am still in this world, I will not let you suffer half of the grievances." ”

Then, a hundred years from now, we will be buried together in Anling. Life is the same, death is the same hole.

There was a lot of noise outside the hall, and I don't know where it leaked in. The candle flame in front of the bed flickered miserably, fluttered, and went out.

The temple was plunged into darkness.

Outside the palace, thunder rumbled, and heavy rain fell down, falling on the eaves, and it was cold. Zhang Yan lay quietly in Liu Ying's arms, and he straightened out one of her green silks to ensure that she would not be pressed, tripped, and stagnant.

She blinked quietly.

He was always so gentle, and many times, she was intoxicated by those gentleness. But he also forgot, and at the same time, he is also very stubborn. Gentleness and stubbornness are the most distinctive characters that belong to him at the same time.

He gave her a promise, but, at the same time, he also made a refusal.

She didn't need to ask if he loved her or not. If he didn't love her, he wouldn't have the heart to keep her by his side for the rest of his life. However, he couldn't let go of loving her, confined to the threshold in his heart.

She secretly shed tears.

It's not that we don't love, just because we love this boat, we are the ones who refuse to sign the ticket.

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Hmm, how did I think of Li Shangyin's poem "The gentleman asks for the return date, and the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pool." He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan. ”

It's really a code word time that is getting longer and longer, for the hair for the hair.

Continue to ask for pink tickets.

Ay.