Chapter Seventy-Eight: Missed
Only Ji Yuntong and Xie Yanlin were left in the side hall.
Xie Yanlin glanced at Ji Yuntong, "The emperor's means of winning people's hearts are really admirable. ”
Ji Yuntong knew that Xie Yanlin was not praising her sincerely, she sat in the main seat gracefully and nobly, and treated Xie Yanlin with a momentum that could not be lost.
"Shousuke-sama is not accustomed to saying things against his will to compliment people's temperament, so it's better to have something to say."
Xie Yanlin's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his face, which was originally handsome and elegant, looked gloomy because of the perennial gloom, and he looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, "You know me very well?" ”
Ji was noncommittal.
She ignored this provocation and just sat there indifferently, not sad or happy.
The two of them confronted each other like this for a moment, and finally Xie Yanlin took a step back first, "Why did you let people bring begonia flowers to me." ”
Ji Yuntong smiled, "Because my mother likes it." ”
Xie Yanlin's pupils shrank, and he made a tense posture, and the hands on both sides of the Taishi chair clenched fiercely, and the green tendons on his hands burst out.
Ji Yuntong felt as if this person would pounce on him and tear himself apart in the next moment, and his eyes were cold and piercing.
Everything just happened in an instant, and in the next second, Xie Yanlin returned to normal, and said indifferently: "The Empress Dowager's preferences, what does it have to do with the ministers." ”
Hearing this "minister", Ji Yuntong breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Yun was really Xie Yanlin's weakness.
She didn't expect Xie Yanlin to give her much face, this level was enough.
Ji decided not to go around in circles anymore.
"There is no impermeable wall in the world, and there are some things that cannot be found as long as they are investigated in detail and deeply."
"In the shadow of the green clouds, the bright glow is weaved, and thousands of heavy texts are embroidered. The purple greasy red Jiao can't help it, but it's not open. Half timid spring cold, half sunny color, and rouge. The small pavilion is quiet, and the young warbler cries to break the day. ”
"I still remember to join hands with Fangyin, a branch obliquely worn, delicate and beautiful double wave show. Whispering lightly and pitiing the flowers is always seen, and the fight is like a flower for a long time. Drunk and resting, sleeping together in the middle of the night, the bright moon is still together. Exempt from teaching in spring, and sigh and be thin with empty intestines. ”
A poem can be regarded as the end of the relationship between Xie Yanlin and Jiang Yun.
When I first met, the girl stood under the begonia tree in the mountains, and she didn't dare to forget it with a smile.
It's a pity that young people don't know love, and things are people who are not painful for life.
The once chic and uninhibited and high-spirited son-in-law brother will unscrupulously grit his silver teeth and climb up, even if he is separated from relatives and friends, and pointed out by thousands of people, he must climb to the position where the power is leaning towards the government and the opposition, and one person is above ten thousand people, in order to protect the beloved who can no longer be found to sit firmly in the position she wants.
When Jiang Yun was forced to get married, Xie Yanlin was going to visit his friends in other places, and he left for a few months, and when he returned, he heard the news that made him lose his liver and intestines and regret it for life.
What is even more regretful and responsibly is that Jiang Yun had hoped to be saved by him, but unfortunately he did not return for a long time, when she needed him the most.
It was then that he suddenly woke up to the fact that his love for Jiang Yun had already been engraved into his bones, but he was young and frivolous and unwilling to be restrained early, so he let his beloved girl wait for him for so many years, and was forced to marry another woman.
During that time, Xie Yanlin was drunk every day, and wrote poems to relieve his sorrows, and it took a long time to regain his strength.
The poem that Ji Yutong read just now is one of them.
It's just that when he finally saw the person he was thinking about again, Jiang Yun had completely changed.
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[Xie Yanlin: All the schemes in this life, you are the only one]
[The poems in the text are quoted from Song Xie Xue's "Nian Nujiao Yiyu Pavilion Song of Thousand Leaves and Begonias"]