Volume 3: Exquisite Dice An Red Beans 169: Pu Jia

"The younger brother's surname is Yan Mingzhu, and the word Bodao." Yan Zhu arched his hand and said, "This brother's noble surname?" ”

Liu Ying was stunned for a moment, and replied, "My surname is Lu, and I have a single name." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Lu." Yan Zhu said with a smile.

"Two guest officers," the guy from the lantern shop returned the transcription of the two riddles, and said with a smile, "please put it away." ”

Yan Zhu reached out to get it, but unexpectedly, Zhang Yan snatched it from the oblique stab, glanced at it, skimmed the corners of his lips, and tore it cleanly.

"Ah Yan," Liu Ying was a little embarrassed, he knew that Zhang Yan was not happy to have his name written on it put away, but others always seemed to be a little arrogant, so he said to Yan Zhu, "Neiko is a little naughty, please forgive me." ”

"Nothing." Yan Zhu said with a smile on his face. "Brother Lu, meeting is fate, why don't we find a place to sit?"

"It's fine." Liu Ying nodded and smiled.

He once thought about making a fake couple with Ah Yan, and then sending Ah Yan away in the name of the queen's accident. Naturally, a woman cannot not get married, and her identity as the queen of the past is destined to coincide with the aristocratic circle. He was reluctant to let her endure hardships, so he wanted to pull out a desirable one from the Han clan's Junjie, and Yan Zhu was one of the candidates who entered his initial sight.

In the fifth year of Emperor Hui, she hugged herself and cried, saying that she was willing to stay by her side for the rest of her life, with a firm expression. So he had a trace of extravagance, perhaps, they could be together for a lifetime, and he would try his best to make up for her and create a heavenly python wife for her in Weiyang Palace.

Today, it has finally been confirmed that it is really just a luxury.

He was determined to send her away, and the long-put put on hold came back to his mind, and he wanted to see it. What the hell is this Yan Suke.

"In that case, does Brother Yan know any good restaurants nearby?"

"There's no need to be so troublesome," Yan Zhu said with a smile, "The Humble House is not far away, so it's better to go to it." Wouldn't it be nice for me to buy a few side dishes in the restaurant next door, cook wine and talk about it? ”

"That's fine."

"What's good?" Zhang Yan endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help jumping to her feet and said, "I haven't agreed yet." I want to go home. ”

"Ah Yan." Liu Ying persuaded softly, "It's late now." The gate of Chang'an has long been closed, why don't you spend the night outside and then go back? ”

Are you kidding. If he really wants to go back to Chang'an City. What other city gate soldiers dare not open the city gate?

Zhang Yan gritted her teeth in annoyance, but because she remembered the handwriting on the piece of paper with Yan torn off, she also had some doubts in her heart, so she didn't speak anymore and was dragged away.

Strict help resides. In a small courtyard at the end of Anlingyi Street, there was only one case in the room, several beds, a wooden screen, and after lighting the candlelight, Zhang Yan couldn't bear to go out of the mouth. "It's really poor."

"The boy's family has no money to spare, and after graduating from Taixue, he walked in the Weiyang Palace. Yu Lu was meager and couldn't afford to rent a house in Chang'an City, so he came to this Anlingyi. Yan Zhu didn't think it was upset, and replied with a smile.

"What," Zhang Yan said with a slanted glance. "You are a Lang official in Weiyang Palace, have you ever seen the face of heaven today?"

"There are hundreds of single officials in the Weiyang Palace." Yan Zhu said, "Your Majesty is mostly in the Xuanshu Palace, and we are waiting for me to serve as a lowly servant, where will I have the opportunity to see Your Majesty." ”

"Then what's the use of you as an official?" Zhang Yan said lightly.

"This is Bo Dao's humility," Liu Ying had to play a round road, "The assessment of the first batch of Tai students is quite strict, and Bo Dao can stand out from it, and it must be not shallow." ”

"Don't dare to be." Yan Zhu smiled and arched his hand, "That's Your Majesty's wisdom." ”

"Today, the princes take the three kingdoms of Wu, Chu and Qi as the main ......" He deliberately discussed the topic of state affairs and made a generous statement, but when he saw that Lu Zhi on the other side did not belong to his mind, he was a little absent-minded at all, and he couldn't help but suspect that he had guessed wrong, this Lu Zhi was just an ordinary son of a powerful person.

After pondering for a while, he finally decided to take a risk, took the book on the case, and said, "This is the strategy I once wrote, Brother Lu might as well help me read it." ”

Liu Ying flipped over indifferently, and suddenly her face was slightly condensed.

Yan Zhu's handwriting is exactly the same as the anonymous chapter that played in the Xuanshu Hall that day. looked up at Yan Zhu's eyes, but he didn't seem to be fake.

Liu Ying thought that Ah Yan has always been empathetic, but tonight she was repeatedly mean in front of Yan Zhu, and it seemed that she really hated Yan Zhu to the extreme, so she spared no effort to destroy her image in front of him.

If you don't like it, you don't like it. The world is so big, young Junjie, how can there be more than a strict help?

Yan Zhu this person, if he had guessed their identity a long time ago, but he still made friends like ordinary people, he was too scheming, he was used to being fake, he was a minister, and he was not enough for a husband. If you don't know, you are too uninformed, and you can also evaluate the world with great interest by pulling a person, Ah Yan loves flowers and grass and loves leisure, and she will not be able to talk about it together.

What he couldn't admit in his heart was that seeing Ah Yan like this, his heart was slightly happy.

When he left Yan's house, he turned around and called, "Ah Yan, let's go back." ”

Ah Yan nodded, very quiet and not noisy.

There are some things that are useful to be noisy, so they will make noise to their heart's content, forcing him to make concessions and compromises.

Some things, once decided, are of no use in making noise, so it is better to accept them quietly.

When she came, Feiyun was galloping fast, she sat on the horse, hugged Liu Ying, and was obviously a little scared in her heart, but she was stable. Now back in Chang'an, Liu Ying is very slow about Ma Ce, and the two of them are obviously leaning together, but they feel alienated.

The place of the heart, there is a little emptiness.

Liu Ying thought that if the road to Chang'an would never end this time, it would be a long time.

However, no matter how long the road is, it will always be over.

When I arrived at the city gate, it was not yet dawn.

Zhang Yan jumped off the horse and wanted to knock on the door, although it was not yet time to open the city gate, but as long as she was willing, she could ask someone to open the door at any time.

She suddenly heard Liu Ying call her urgently, "Ah Yan." So he turned around.

Liu Ying calmed her heartbeat and slowed down her voice, "It's almost dawn, and those soldiers guarding the city are only afraid that they are sleeping soundly, so we might as well wait outside." ”

He wanted to hold a little more, and spend more time with her.

Zhang Yan tilted her head, there was nothing to do, "It's done." ”

Liu Ying sighed softly.

The Weishui River flows quietly in the night, and a bridge runs over it. Cast a silent shadow. It was early spring, and some grass green was revealed on the shore, Liu Ying and Zhang Yan sat together, picked a willow leaf hanging at hand, played with it in their hands, and suddenly said, "I'll play a tune for you." ”

Zhang Yan nodded quietly.

So he put the green leaf between his lips and played the leaf flute.

Many years ago, when he was very young, a fellow farmer taught him to play the leaf flute. The sound of the flute is cheerful and long.

Later, he grew up and learned to be a calm and restrained prince. The slang that belongs to the countryside has gradually become a faded oblivion.

The soft willow leaves whispered between his lips, and he was a little jerky at first, after all, he hadn't blown it in a long time. After a while, I gradually regained a little feeling.

He played a song "Pu Jia".

"It's a lot. White dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is long and obstructive; Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water. ”

The tune is gentle, and he blows it slowly. Ye Di has never been the music that can be elegant, but it is the closest to people's hearts.

For the people I love, she is far away from me. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't reach the hem of her dress.

Ah Yan is the Yiren he can't pick up in his hands.

I am willing to sit in Dongguan. An weak body in Sanqiu; The generation of the sad Wenyin, the party has been asked for over the years!

Willing to be in the silk and for the shoes, the attachment is enough to circulate; Sadness stops in moderation, and the empty commission is abandoned in front of the bed!

May it be a candle at night, and shine on the jade on the two wings; The light of sorrow. Extinguish the scene and hide the light!

I wish to be a paulownia in the wood, and a harp on the lap; Sorrow and joy come with sorrow. Finally push me and drop out!

The shoulders gradually sank, and Ah Yan was too young to stay up late after all, and she had fallen asleep in a daze.

He maintained that position, not daring to move, for fear of waking her light sleep.

He had only seen many things from his own perspective and took them for granted. But tonight, Ah Yan's crying, he did listen to it. Although I think it's a little unbelievable. But if he listened, thought, reflected.

Well, Ah Yan is actually right.

He thought that if Ah Yan was just a simple wife, then he could have nothing but live with her. Ah Yan loves to laugh and cry, loves to make trouble and dance, occasionally dignified and generous, and occasionally makes the elves eccentric. He never gets tired of seeing all kinds of customs in his life.

If she is only his wife, then he is willing.

What a pity, she wasn't.

However, he would never tell her this.

Since she is destined to separate, why bother, leave a period of unattainable extravagant wishes, and in the days of parting, let her regret it every time she thinks of it.

Ah Yan is still too young, she can meet one good man after another, and then forget about herself, live her life well, and grow old with her son.

And he, however, is already "old".

She was so vividly seared in his heart that he would never forget her again for the rest of his life. He couldn't even see her when he missed her after the separation, and he couldn't even send someone to find out about her too often for fear of causing her trouble.

He remembered that a long time ago, on that night in Shangshan, she said with a smile, "My biggest wish in life is to have an ordinary house, not too big, of course, not too small, to live in it with the people I want to be with, and live happily for the rest of my life." ”

She didn't know that this was actually his wish.

It's just that at a certain turn in life, I embarked on a diametrically opposite path, and it was no longer out of reach.

His heart throbbed gently and violently.

Liu Ying thought that if, at the beginning of the fifth year, he sent her away ruthlessly, he would not be reluctant to do so.

At that time, he didn't love her that much.

He really thought that he could keep her by reaching out his hand, so he let go of his heart and let her go to the deepest place in his heart. By this time, when it came to driving her away, he seemed to be powerless.

Ah Yan, how good would it be if we didn't work together?

If we had not been in love, then he could have given a generous gift, smiled and watched her marry a son of a good old prince, well, maybe his nephew who was the prince of the princes, and then, every time we met, calmly asked, "How are you doing?" ”

"Well, I'm fine. What about you? ”

In the distance, from the village, there was a long and loud rooster crow.

A line of fish belly white was revealed in the distant sky.

Liu Ying smiled bitterly and put down the leaf flute in her hand.

The heavy Hengcheng Gate slowly unfolded in front of them, and the sound alarmed the sleeping Ah Yan, who rubbed her eyes and opened them.

The night of death is about to pass, and a new dawn has arrived.

It's dawn.

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Ahem.,The one who begs not to add more.,Next time I'll definitely find a happy chapter to add.。

Pay off the arrears, and lo and see, next time it will be 800 votes.