Chapter 282: When is the day, when is the joy

"That's not right," Jiang Fuguang's nose was sour, and his voice was hoarse, "But I don't want to persuade you, I can be remembered by a person for a lifetime, and I feel happy to think about it." ”

"Hmm." He responded.

"The two dynasties have reached a preliminary intention to negotiate peace, and the envoys have already left for the northern dynasties," in the night, the lake shimmered between her eyebrows, and her eyes seemed to be as clear as water, "Both sides have brought sincerity, the peace talks will go smoothly, and the good news of diplomatic relations between the two countries will be transmitted back to the southern dynasties in September at the latest." ”

Ji Ruxuan received the news early in the morning.

"Don't wait for the envoys to return to the court, Honglu Temple will prepare for the return of protons to the court." Jiang Fuguang's eyelashes trembled slightly, "You're leaving." ”

During these days, she and Ji Ruxuan were deliberately avoiding the matter of returning proton.

"I ......"

Ji Ruxuan said a word, Jiang Fuguang raised his head suddenly, and kissed him on the lips: "Repay the peach, you remember me for a lifetime, and I will wait for you for a lifetime." ”

That's fair.

Ji Ruxuan's heartstrings trembled, his eyes were gloomy, he suddenly didn't know what to say, and there was an obscurity in his throat: "I'm not leaving." ”

She smiled and looked at him, with his own hand-painted makeup this morning, a pair of pink halos on the eyebrows, in the sparkling lake light, people are more delicate than flowers, bright and beautiful.

"As a Dark Guard, stay by your side." His throat was slightly astringent.

The Southern Dynasty is worried about internal troubles, and the situation is very serious, at least until she stabilizes the overall situation first, he can leave with confidence, and his layout in the Northern Dynasty is not yet the time to close the net.

"Okay." She laughed.

Fuguang was a little tired, his bones were weak, and he sat under the porch, looking at the first quarter moon in the sky: "It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

The moon is changing from lack to full every day.

Ji Ruxuan looked up at the sky.

"I'm sleepy!" She muttered, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she leaned on Ji Ruxuan's arms to sleep.

Ji Ruxuan carried her back to the room, put her on the bed, and after a while, he brought a bowl of medicinal food: "Finish eating the medicinal food and then go to sleep." ”

Fuguang propped up his eyes, held on to his sleepiness, and obediently ate a bowl of medicinal food: "You have to eat it too." ”

It wasn't until Ji Ruxuan said yes that she fell asleep with confidence.

After a visit to Lingyin Temple, Jiang Fuguang returned to Xin'an County.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the streets are full of people, full of exquisite lanterns, Jiang Fuguang bought a peony pattern mask at the mask stall and wore it on his face.

picked out another monkey mask and gave it to Ji Ruxuan: "Put it on quickly, so as not to be recognized." ”

Ji Ruxuan reluctantly put the monkey mask on his face.

Fuguang giggled and burst into tears, took his hand, and wandered around the street: "That lantern of the jade rabbit pounding medicine, doesn't it look like the one in the ten-mile peach forest?" ”

Ji Ruxuan raised his eyes and looked: "Do you want to?" ”

Fuguang bent his lips and nodded.

Ji Ruxuan pulled her to the front of the stall.

The vendor selling the lanterns had a smile on his face and said attentively: "If the customer likes which lantern, as long as he guesses the pair on the lantern, he can buy it and give it to the girl around him." ”

Jiang Fuguang saw that the jade rabbit pounded medicine lantern and posted a poem: "Acacia to the road, no way to be acacia." ”

Coincidentally, it is also a poem related to 'Hehuan', Ji Ruxuan smiled: "Embroidering Hehuan patterns in vain, when is it, when is Hehuan." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Ji Ruxuan paid the money, took the lantern handed by the vendor, and gave it to Jiang Fuguang: "Give it to you." ”

Fuguang happily took the lantern and walked through the crowd with the lantern, she stopped and looked back, looking at the person who was standing in the lamplight not far behind her, and the shallow pear vortex appeared on the cheeks.

She stretched out her hand to him, with a smile on her eyebrows, and her tone was brisk: "Come on~"

The dream and reality coincided in an instant, Ji Ruxuan was in a trance and had a sense of unreality, he took a few steps forward, tentatively stretched out his hand, and held the soft and delicate in front of him in the palm of his hand.

The hands were soft and soft, as if they were boneless, as if they were about to melt into the palm of his hand.

A sudden panic swelled in his heart, and he tucked his five fingers between his fingers and knocked them with her.

"Let's go home~" She held the lantern in one hand, smiled back, and her eyes were as clear as water.

Go home!

"What is home?" Ji Ruxuan stared at Fuguang.

Fuguang was stunned for a moment, her heart was mixed, she raised her eyes and smiled: "My heart is at peace, that is, my home." ”

The night breeze was slightly cool, she stood under the shadow of the hazy lamp, her figure seemed to blend into the warm candlelight, Ji Ruxuan lowered her head and helped her pull the shawl between her arms to her shoulders.

"Jun Xuan," she curled her eyes and chuckled, "there must be someone waiting for you in that house." ”

Ji Ruxuan hugged her, bowed her head, and kissed the top of her hair.

"Okay."

Fuguang shrank into his arms.

Ji Ruxuan tightened her arms and hugged her tightly.

……

On the second day, Jingli sent an edict from His Majesty to summon Jiang Fuguang back to Beijing.

Jiang Fuguang had a feeling that he had finally come.

After Xue Mingshan took over as Taishou, she should have returned to Beijing to resume her life, but because her body had only recovered recently, she was not suitable for a long journey, and the carriage and horses were tiring, so it was delayed for many days.

Before returning to Beijing, Jiang Fuguang chartered the largest Tianxiang restaurant in Hangzhou County and hosted a banquet for the gentry of the family who contributed money and efforts in the disaster this time.

'Tianxiang Building' was renamed 'Tianfeng Building' overnight, and since then it has become a good story in Hangzhou County.

On this day, the Tianfeng Building, which accommodates more than 300 people, is full of people, and the eldest princess is dressed in a curved robe, standing on the high platform on the second floor, toasting three glasses to everyone present, and thanking the whole house.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere is in full swing.

Yue Chen came to look for her: "The dam is scheduled to be rebuilt in September, and the victims will build statues, shrines, and monuments for you, and plan to erect your statue at the mouth of the dam." ”

Jiang Fuguang was stunned for a moment: "It is not my work alone to calm down the disaster, and I don't have to work hard and lose money." ”

Yue Chen said: "They did it spontaneously. ”

"In this case, there is no need to build the ancestral hall," the ancestral hall wants to enclose the land to build a house, which is really a waste of labor and money, Jiang Fuguang said, "The meritorious monument, don't just set up my own merit, to write on the meritorious monument, the name of the loyal and brave who died because of the flood fighting and saving the people, and the names of all the people who contributed money and efforts in the disaster, will forever engrave the spirit of Xin'an County's unyielding resistance to disasters." ”

Yue Chen's body and mind were shocked: "What the eldest princess said is very true. ”

The noisy voices suddenly quieted down, and countless eyes fell on the dancing girl with a tulle cloak and a graceful posture in Taichung.

The dancer at the head, covered with tulle, only revealed a pair of enchanting eyes, her eyes wandered, seductive, a bandeau skirt, draped in tulle, revealing a large piece of snow skin, the skirt was complex and gorgeous, outlining exquisite lines, and swaying with the music with a charming delicate body.

The lifting of the ban on ceremonial music pushed the atmosphere to a peak.

Everyone was fascinated and fascinated, Jiang Fuguang turned his head and looked back, and saw Ji Ruxuan, who was sitting behind her, also looking at it.

Feeling a cold gaze falling on him, Ji Ruxuan was excited and looked towards Jiang Fuguang.

She looked at him with a blank expression.