Dancing Pavilion Song Stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind 225 Xiangyang two or three things
Bidding farewell to Liu Biao, He Si'an met Liu Cong, who was waiting for him after he went out.
"Brother Huang, how is my father's condition?" Liu Cong asked with concern.
Looking at the other party's hopeful eyes, He Si'an was quite speechless, he was not a doctor, how could he see how Liu Biao was? Although he complained in his heart, He Si'an remained silent on his face, nodded slightly and said: "Uncle Huang should be fine, but recently people around him have died one after another, which makes his old man haggard, I believe that meditation and cultivation will naturally improve after a while." ”
"With the words of the imperial brother, Cong will rest assured, by the way, Aunt Cai came to invite the imperial brother and said that there is something to discuss, if the imperial brother is flawed, Cong will take the imperial brother here!"
He Si'an had nothing to do and nodded yes. Along the way, Liu Cong kept asking questions, showing a sense of déjà vu when a brain-dead fan saw an idol, He Si'an was speechless at the same time, but there was also a trace of warmth entanglement in his heart, this long-lost feeling made him feel a sense of déjà vu.
The slightly thin young figure beside him seemed to gradually become thicker, and finally became Liu Zhang's fat body...
He Si'an suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his footsteps stopped involuntarily.
"What's wrong with Brother Huang? Is there something uncomfortable? Liu Cong felt the change in the expressions of the people around him, and couldn't help but ask with concern.
At this time, He Si'an also reacted. "No... It's okay, but I suddenly remembered some things from the past, which made Brother Cong smile! By the way, what are Brother Cong's plans in the future? It can be said that as much as you can be a brother, you will definitely help you with all your might! ”
He Si'an's question made Liu Cong a little confused, thought for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My third brother and I don't have the same ambitions as the eldest brother, the third brother just wants to study academically, and I just want to spend the rest of my life in peace and stability, and future generations will have no worries about food and clothing, that's all!" ”
(PS: Liu Biao has three sons, all of whom were born to Liu Biao's ex-wife!) The eldest son Liu Qi died in the previous war, the second son Liu Cong was also the most favored by Liu Cousin and his wife because of his marriage to Mrs. Cai's niece, and the third son Liu Xiu devoted himself to academic studies and went away to Jiaozhou to worship Shixie as a teacher, away from the whirlpool of power in Jingzhou. )
"You and my brother, why don't you say more, if he is a brother and rules the world, as long as Brother Cong does not do anything that insults my Liu family's lintel, my brother will definitely help you with all his might!" As he spoke, he patted Liu Cong's shoulder heavily, and everything was silent.
Soon, the two came to Mrs. Cai's courtyard.
"Mother, child Liu Cong, come with the royal brother to say goodbye!"
"Si'an, please say hello to my uncle!"
"Well, Cong'er is tired, you should step back first, please inside the imperial nephew, my uncle has something I want to discuss with you!"
Liu Cong didn't think much about it, he arched his hand to He Si'an and left, He Si'an was a little hesitant, after all, the lonely man and widow are inevitably criticized, but after thinking about it, although he has never seen this Mrs. Cai, but he thinks that he should be very old, and he seems to be contrived like this.
"Your Highness, please come inside..." The maid respectfully introduced He Si'an into the house, then withdrew with a red face and stood at the door.
Walking into the house, a faint floral fragrance came into his nose, He Si'an suddenly thought that there seemed to be no perfume in this world, if he could research it, wouldn't he be able to make a lot of money?
Thinking of these things, He Si'an raised his eyes and was indeed stunned, people with status in this era care very much about the difference between men and women, and ordinary women will not easily see foreign men, even if they meet, they will block the sight of the two through a layer of tulle.
At this time, there is nothing to block the line of sight between He Si'an and Mrs. Cai in the small house, looking up, I saw that the woman opposite was dressed in a splendid dress, showing grace and luxury, and what is even more rare is the appearance of the woman, at most in her early thirties, the appearance is somewhat similar to Fan Yufeng, with the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman at the same time, but also with the unique charm of a married woman, and the eyes are full of charm, which is somewhat similar to the Hu family who had a spring breeze in the loom factory back then.
And the reason why Mrs. Cai did not open the curtain is also because she wants to see the legendary young generation who is like a fairy, known as the reincarnation of Guangwu, Mrs. Cai and Liu Biao are nearly 30 years old, since they got married twelve years ago, although the two are loving and respectful to each other, but in Mrs. Cai's heart, they always feel that something is missing.
Although this era is relatively relaxed for women, there are still few entertainment items, especially as Liu Biao gets older, Mrs. Cai gradually feels the taste of loneliness, so the appearance of painting books has naturally become her biggest hobby.
Especially in recent years, the circulation and sales of picture books have been backed by the participation of the Cai family, and Mrs. Cai will naturally see the latest picture books and novels in each issue for the first time, and she does not have to worry about the danger of not being able to buy them.
Whether it is a picture book, a novel or a periodical, the original purpose was to beautify and even deify He Si'an's status in the eyes of the world, and naturally spared no effort to publicize it, and He Si'an was born rich and handsome, with an extraordinary status, plus some anecdotes about his back then, including writing to Lu Bu Who in the world knows no one, etc., all of He Si'an has been elevated to an incredible degree, and it is the dream lover of many young girls in Huaichun, and Mrs. Cai is not exempt from vulgarity.
Mrs. Cai knows that He Si'an will not stay in Xiangyang for too long this time, and this time she will say goodbye, and she doesn't know what year and month she will see each other next time, so she also wants to take this opportunity to meet, of course, this has nothing to do with the love between men and women, but just out of curiosity about the instinct of the opposite sex.
But... As everyone knows, when a deep woman like her becomes curious about a man, how can she master the goodness, and she will only fall deeper and deeper, of course, this is a later story.
To get back to the point, when she saw He Si'an for the first time, Mrs. Cai had a feeling of amazement, tall and toned figure, fair skin, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in white like a fairy in the sky falling into the mortal dust, and a trace of loneliness that did not belong to the world was vaguely revealed between the eyebrows, which added a sense of transcendence to the world.
'Bang! Bang! Bang...'
Mrs. Cai could clearly feel her heartbeat, something she had never felt since she could remember, and her pretty face unconsciously flushed a little.
found that the other party was also staring at her, but Mrs. Cai did not feel that the other party was abrupt, but there was a kind of joy overflowing from the inside out.
He Si'an also reacted at this time, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I've seen my uncle, Si'an is so polite..."
"Am I that old?" Mrs. Cai blurted out, and she regretted it a little after speaking.
'Cai Hongluan, Cai Hongluan, what nonsense are you talking about? ‘
Looking at He Si'an's surprised expression, Mrs. Cai suddenly felt embarrassed, and longed to get into a crack in the ground, although she was still holding up to maintain her majesty, her head turned quickly, coughed lightly, and explained: "What the concubine means, you should call me aunt..."