Chapter 150: Encountering the Dead

Xue Kangshi had not yet joined the 3,000 Battalion at this time, and was performing on the street.

The two handsome young men approached, their eyes were always on him, and he knew that these two were Princess Zhaoyang and her maid Chunyan.

Xue Kangshi glanced at Princess Zhaoyang, who was dressed as a man, and his gaze stopped on her maid.

He is very domineering in martial arts.

At the end, Yu Lian was about to leave with Chunyan, and he chased after him, "Princess Zhaoyang, please stay." ”

There seems to be this scene in her memory of her previous life, and there was also a person who stopped her like this back then, wanting a recommendation to go to the 3,000 camp, and she helped with this later.

Isn't it easy to find out.

"Princess Zhaoyang, grass people Xue Kangshi, from Quanhe Village, there are many offenses, I bother you to say hello by your noble name, you have just seen the martial arts of the grass people, the three thousand battalions are currently recruiting, but if there is no noble person to say hello, I am afraid it will not be the turn of the grass people."

He clenched his hands into fists, his head bowed, and his posture very low.

Yu Lian didn't want his ability to be buried, so she nodded lightly and gave Chunyan a look, and Bengong agreed.

Chunyan understood, and said to him: "Xue Kangshi of Quanhe Village, right?" Next day, you will go to the 3,000 battalions to report. ”

Her voice was clear, and Xue Kangshi raised his eyes to meet hers.

He hasn't grown a beard yet, his figure is not a tiger's back, not so strong, his appearance is medium, not good-looking or ugly, he looks like a simple and honest person.

He stared at the person and forgot to reply.

Chunyan asked again: "Can you hear clearly?" ”

Only then did he realize what he had done, and hurriedly bowed his head and replied, "I heard clearly, I heard clearly." ”

There was panic in the voice.

Live like a stunned boy~

Yu Lian laughed out loud, she didn't expect Xue Kangshi, who was serious, to have this side, she was fascinated by Chunyan, in his previous life, he commanded three thousand battalions, and a long sword was worn on his waist, which was very majestic.

Chunyan heard the princess's laughter, glared at the man, and ignored him.

The two walked away slowly, until they disappeared completely, Xue Kangshi dared to raise his head again, there was a faint flush on his face, the girl didn't know him, but he had already paid attention to her.

I hope to see her next time and make a good impression on her.

Chunyan sneezed, didn't pay much attention, and continued to follow the princess to swim in this Shengjing.

Pei Huai'an asked Yu Lian not to worry too much about political affairs, she believed him, but she didn't mix much with political affairs, Yu Lian's ability became more and more outstanding, Yu Lian's hand couldn't reach out to the court, but she could reach out to her father, and secretly praised Yu Wei twice.

In the same year, Yu Wei was made the crown prince because of his outstanding ability, and Pei Huaian also entered the court as an official and showed his skills in the court.

Because of his different political views from his uncle Pei Weiang, and his aunt didn't want to see him, he moved out of Pei's mansion and set up his own door.

Yu Yanfu was still pestering Pei Huai'an at the beginning, but later Yu Lian drove back to Jiangnan, and handed a message to the Yu family, asking her to help Yu Yanfu find her husband's family as soon as possible, and not to pester Pei Huai'an all the time.

The Yu family also began to pay attention to Ruyi Langjun for her, and even ordered her not to choose Pei Huai'an.

Princess Zhaoyang's fancy man, who dares to rob it?

Is this a death?

Time stepped into December, the winter cold swept across the long street, and the plum blossoms of Shengjing quietly bloomed.

One day, Xia Que went out with an umbrella, handed over the letter written by the princess to Yue Emei to the post station, and walked leisurely to the princess's mansion.

Passing by a house, a man and a woman stood in front of its door.

The man wore a brocade robe embroidered with iron and red embroidered small golden silk wood fragrant chrysanthemum, a begonia red brocade belt tied around his waist, a black hair half tied up, and a pair of handsome eyes like torches.

is obviously young, but there is a sense of maturity and old age.

The girl vanilla beauty beside him, wearing a long dress with a blue and green calyx embroidered collar, holding a small incense burner wrapped in lotus in her hand, looked at the man affectionately.

Standing together, like a pair of lovers.

For the man, Xia Que felt that he was very familiar, but the specific feeling was indescribable, her steps froze, looking straight at the men and women in front of her.

Her gaze was too intense, and Wei Fu turned his head to meet hers.

Xia Que is holding a Xuan umbrella, today she is combing a near-fragrant bun, with a few beaded flowers and a hairpin on her head at will, wearing an apricot-colored embroidered brocade robe, and a honey-colored crane cloak outside.

A glance of ten thousand years is reflected in the two of them at this moment.

Wei Fu frowned slightly, this woman he knew was the maid beside Princess Zhaoyang.

The two didn't communicate this time, and she hurried by.

Xue Xiuyun asked him, "Brother Fu, what's wrong?" She looked at the girl in the distance.

"Nope." Wei Fu looked back at her and said solemnly: "I only treat you as a sister, and there will be no other relationship between us, I can't marry my own sister, you take care of yourself, I have to be busy beforehand." ”

It turned out that just now, Xue Xiuyun broke the barrier and confessed to him.

Unfortunately, she was disappointed.

Holding back her sadness, she pretended to have a bright expression and said: "I was joking with you just now, it's not that it's too cold, you haven't been here for a long time, I don't like a cold man like you, I like to be cheerful and laughing, you can get busy first." ”

When the man was far away, she walked back to the house in despair.

The wind howled for a few days, and finally subsided somewhat.

In her previous life, Yu Lian was either busy practicing martial arts, or busy with the movements of the court, and her life was tight, but this time, she had a man who was worried about this, but she was idle.

On a sunny but still cold day, she went out alone to breathe.

Approaching the end of the year, Shengjing is red.

Under the busy operation of the crown prince Yuwei, many corrupt officials in Beijing were arrested one by one, and the life of the people was better.

Yu Lian was dressed simply, not as graceful and luxurious as she used to be, and as she strolled through the streets of Shengjing, a pair of sisters kept talking, passing by her, thus attracting her attention.

She turned to follow in their footsteps.

It was Yu Lingshan and Yu Xianglian when they were young, and they were followed by two grandmothers, two maids, and two guards.

If memory serves, Yu Xianglian is eleven years old this year.

Didn't go long.

The two sisters quarrel in front of a stall over a beautiful lantern.

How old is Yu Lingshan's eldest sister, as a concubine, she wants Yu Xianglian to be good at everything, there is a good-looking lotus lantern on the stall selling lanterns, the craftsmanship is very exquisite, and the lotus is even more lifelike.

This lamp is Yu Xianglian's eye, her sister has already chosen another one, and now she wants to come and get her, she naturally refuses.

The anger of being bullied by her sister for many years made her can't help but resist.

"This is the lamp I fancy and I will not give it to you, I will never give it to you."