Datang Fenghua Road

The little witch's flower branches were trembling, and her long golden hair was dazzling. She suddenly covered her mouth with her hands and giggled, and said, "I'm in a bad mood, Aya has a way to help you."

Han Yue felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart, but he couldn't help but ask, and said cautiously, "How can I help?"

After asking, he wanted to slap himself hard, because he felt like he was being tricked by the other party again.

Sure enough, I saw Aya eating coquettishly and smiling softly, and said very softly: "A man can only show his mind by chasing the wind and chasing the sun. If senior brother is in a bad mood, why don't you run wild on horseback..."

Han Yue hurriedly stopped, and hurriedly said: "Don't say it, don't say it!"

It's a pity that Aya's giggling laughter continued to radiate into her ears, she ate and said, "I heard that brother always fantasizes about riding a big ocean horse in his dreams. It's a nice big ocean horse!"

Chapter 839 Finale, immortality

The sun was shining, reflecting the sea, and there seemed to be a breeze blowing on the deck of the ship, blowing the girl's long golden hair playfully swinging, looking at the delicate and beautiful face of the little witch, Han Yue felt a slight sway in his heart.

He hastily took a deep breath, suppressing the reverie that shouldn't have been in his heart, forced himself to turn around, and pretended to be indifferent: "Aya, you and I are from the same school, with a 15-year age difference. In the eyes of senior brother, you are still a child." ..."

There were joyful footsteps running behind her, but they stopped abruptly. It was obvious that Han Yue's words gave the little witch a heavy blow. In fact, Han Yue also felt a little uncomfortable.

"Senior brother, senior brother, are you so cruel and unwilling to give Aya a chance?" The little witch's voice was trembling, and she could vaguely feel despair.

Han Yue forced himself not to turn his head, and even forced himself not to talk to him, but unfortunately he suddenly heard a low cry behind him, and for some reason his heart suddenly softened.

"Aya, I am very pleased that you brought the Europa mission here, but I can only welcome you like a junior sister, and I can't do anything else..."

There was silence behind him, only soft sobbing was heard.

Han Yue gritted his teeth, and said again: "I haven't seen you for a few years, I think you are already unfamiliar with Huaxia, how about this, brother can accompany you for a walk, and show you the beautiful rivers and mountains in the south of Lingnan."

The tone was a little loose, but the little witch behind her still didn't reply.

Han Yue suddenly hardened his heart and shouted coldly: "Since you don't want to, then the senior brother will leave. I will send the Ministry of Rites to receive you. The Huaxia Empire has always been a country of hospitality..."

He is a character of what he says, and he wants to leave the deck directly.

"Senior brother, I beg you..." The little witch's cry suddenly came from behind, and she said sadly: "Don't go, senior brother, please don't go, Aya is willing to listen to you, please accompany me to see the river and mountains!"

Han Yue's footsteps stopped slightly, and then continued to move, but when he was walking, he did not forget to reach out and move backwards, signaling the little witch to run up and follow his pace.

The vast Western envoys had their own Ministry of Rites of the Huaxia Empire to receive them, but Han Yue kept his promise to rest for three days and specially accompanied the little witch to play in Lingnan.

The two walked across the beach with bare feet, played in the blue waters, inspected the fruit tree jungle in the mountains, and visited the prosperous night market of the Huaxia Empire in the evening.

The little witch looked very happy every day, and from time to time there was a silver bell-like laughter in her mouth. However, every time it was late at night, there would be a hundred horsemen secretly reporting to Han Yue, saying that it was in the Honglu Temple, which was responsible for receiving foreign ministers and envoys. woman crying.

Han Yue was silent, and occasionally let out a sigh.Sometimes he would walk into the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking up at the stars in a dazed trance.

He was about to abdicate, and he was about to go into seclusion. He felt that he had never let anyone down in his life, but for some reason he felt that he was wrong this time.

However, after all, there is a 15-year age gap between the two parties. Aya is his junior sister, who is one year younger than his eldest daughter.

Time flies by like water, and half a month seems to be just a moment. Although Aya is reluctant to leave, the European envoys are finally going to return to China.

In the early morning of this day, the melodious farewell bell rang from the dock, the imperial civil servants and military officials were coming a lot, and the envoys from Europe on the ship waved frequently.After two weeks of contact and interviews, the two sides concluded countless commercial treaties and covenants, which were of great benefit to the people of both countries, but there was only one little witch who couldn't be happy.

On the mission's flagship flagship, the sea breeze blew the flag, Aya stood silently on the bow deck, and Han Yue stood with her hands behind her not far away.

The two couldn't find a word for a while, but the sound of the ship's whistle kept urging.

Finally, it was the little witch who spoke first and forced a smile: "Senior brother, Aya is gone, this time I leave Lingnan, maybe it will take many years for me to come back, European affairs are also very complicated, and the common people have not been fully Chinese. I will use the rest of my life to do this and help my brother to accomplish the great ambition of a family from all over the world."

These words are a bit estranged, and they sound like polite words between two emperors.

Han Yue took a light breath, smiled reluctantly, and nodded: "It's okay, send you a thousand miles, there will be a goodbye, Junior Sister Aya has a good journey, and you can ask the caravan to send a letter when you go back."

Aya smiled, but the tears couldn't stop falling. She smiled and stared at Han Yue, and suddenly said softly for a long time: "Senior brother, why don't you give me a hug?"

Saying that, she opened her hands wide and made a gesture of waiting for a hug. Unfortunately, the little witch waited for a long time, but in the end, the senior brother slowly turned around.

So Aya understood that her last efforts were still unsuccessful, and the tears in the little witch's eyes became more turbulent, blurring her vision in an instant.

But she still kept smiling, although she was choked up, she forced herself to laugh, and said loudly: "Senior brother, I'm really leaving, according to Western rules, I want to say goodbye to you, goodbye, brother, goodbye, Huaxia, goodbye , Lingnan, goodbye, my love..."

The last four words were almost shouted out, and then the little witch suddenly turned around and ran away crying loudly.

Just when she was about to run into the cabin, a familiar man's voice suddenly came from behind her, gentle and sweet.

This is what Han Yue said:

"Don't say goodbye, you and I both know that the so-called goodbye is likely to never see you again. If you lose a relative like this, senior brother is very reluctant..."

The little witch's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The sea breeze blew leisurely, and continued to send Han Yue's sigh:

"Junior Sister Aya, you are from the West. Although you are familiar with the Han family, you are hardly proficient. In the past few days, I have been listening to you say a few words. I have never forgotten my original intention. Cheer up, I'm really touched by you... But you know, there are two more sentences after these two sentences. The original intention is easy to get, but it is always difficult to keep. Senior brother is going to go back to the countryside soon. I just want to ask you one thing. If so, are you willing to marry a farmer?"

What is a love story, maybe this is the most beautiful love story.

The little witch only felt that the whole sky had become blue, and the world had never changed so wonderfully. The tears in her eyes were even more turbulent, but this time it was no longer a turbulent sadness.

She cried a lot, turned around and ran wildly, like a tired bird longing to return to the forest, and finally threw herself into the arms of the long-cherished dream.

"Brother, hold me tight, Aya is willing, Aya is willing to marry a farmer, no matter a hundred years or a thousand years, no matter the vicissitudes of life, I am your wife in life, and I will be buried by your side after death..."

Han Yue lightly smiled and touched a strand of blond hair gently.

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Time flies, a few years in the blink of an eye.

This is a secret mountain forest, but there are dozens of acres of fields in the mountain forest. Not far away, there is a mountain spring flowing, converging into a small stream to irrigate the countryside.

The scenery is beautiful, peaceful and peaceful, with cocks and dogs barking like a village.

There is a family living in this small village. The men sprint in plain clothes and grow flowers every day. The women are also in plain clothes, but they are all beautiful, as if all the beauties in the world are gathered here, living a leisurely life with a man Pastoral life.

There is also an elderly woman who is basking in the sun every day. Although she wears a long dress of coarse cloth, she can vaguely see the grace and elegance of her early years.

This morning, a visitor suddenly came to visit.

The male host of the village was very happy. He hadn't seen a guest for a long time. He personally killed a chicken to stew, and then went to the vegetable garden to get a lot of vegetables he grew and fried a large table. He took the guests with him. I went to kneel and worshiped the elderly woman, and then shouted a dozen daughters-in-law to accompany the guests.

This guest is a woman, who is also in her 20s now. If someone observes carefully, they will find that the appearance of this woman is very similar to that of the late Great Tang Emperor.

It turned out to be Si Zi, once the most popular little princess of Jinyang.