Homecoming Ballad (GL)

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Rou Ke paused slightly as she twisted the towel, and said with a smile, "You've only known Tang Ci for a long time, and I've only said a few words to her, yet you actually speak for her?"

Although it was a tasteful word, in Jingci's ears, it became Rou Ke's long-lost intentional flattery Chenghuan, she chuckled lightly: "I don't help relatives in the gang, I will help whoever takes advantage of it. "Gradually falling into the memory, the gentle eyebrows became softer." It's a coincidence that Tangci's child was so pleasing to my eyes. When I didn't know her native place at first, I heard her accent mixed with Jizhou dialect. She is from the suburbs of Jingzhou, Jizhou. Later, I saw that she always came here alone, and never went home during the holidays. After asking a few words, I realized that she came from Yunzhou. In the past, I read the prefectural and county annals and said: Zhou people are arrogant and domineering, and they are short and rough. If you think about it, Mencius said that it is better to have no books than to have no books."

The daily trivial matters in the past three years are complicated and trivial, how could she be able to explain clearly in a few words, Jingci often covers her mouth and smiles when she talks about her happiness.Even though she doesn't have a good impression of Tang Ci now, Rou Ke hears everything that Jing Ci said and keeps it in her heart, and occasionally picks up a few important points to talk calmly and not perfunctorily.

After a long time, Rou Ke wiped Jing Ci's face and two arms, saw the tiredness in her eyes, took advantage of the pretext of going to the kitchen to supervise Qiao Qing to cook porridge, tucked up the quilt for her, and walked out of the room, leaving Find a quiet and suitable place for her to rest.

As the sun went down, under the crabapple tree in the courtyard stood a young man in green robes.

Falling flowers and afterglow spread all over the ground, and also sprinkled the young man's shoulders. The red and gold complement each other, which is very humorous.

I don't know whether the person is in the painting or the beauty of the person in the painting, but the young man's complexion is pale, his eyes are slack, as if suffering severe pain, as if undergoing a great change, his two feet go deep into the ground as if rooted, without moving.

Rou Ke's heart trembled slightly, she approached Tang Ci calmly, and said softly: "When did Lord Tang come, why didn't you knock on the door and ask, and just stood here waiting?" Today is not a holiday, and I was the first to get it It took two or three hours for the news to arrive at Biyun Temple. Tang Ci must have moved here before the night and the stars. Did he actually ask the Imperial Academy for leave to visit Jingci?

Withdrawing his gloomy eyes from the direction of Jingci's house, Tang Ci gave a salute, calmed down his restless mind, and said slowly: "It's about half a cup of tea, I heard Aunt Chunhua say that Master Jingci There is no serious problem, you feed medicine and serve in the back room, and I will be rude if I enter a man's house."

Glancing at Tang Ci's shoulders full of fine petals, Rou Ke thought otherwise, but said: "His Majesty the late emperor set an example of filial piety in the world, and until Emperor Dezong died of illness, he was still dealing with memorial papers every day and then went to the Buddhist hall to copy them." The scriptures, praying sincerely. After his death, the temple name is Xiaozong. If Master Tang made the late emperor create the brushwork to imitate the late emperor's shape, what he is doing today is the first glimpse of the late emperor's god, and he has no blood relationship with himself. If my aunt is so filial, how about my biological parents?"

Even if she had doubts, what Rou Ke said came from the bottom of her heart and could not be false, but when Tangci heard it, she felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, and the cold sweat broke out on her back. She was stunned for a moment, and then forced a smile and said : "The princess is over-rewarded, how dare you compare yourself with Emperor Xiaozong, and compare yourself to the sun and the moon."

The breeze blew up, brushing the strands of hair in front of Tangci's forehead, and the fallen flowers flew from her shoulders, sliding across her delicate and soft cheeks, adding a few touches of tenderness to the anxious expression.

Rou Ke only thought that it was the entanglement between Emperor Xiandi and Emperor Chunyou that most people in the government and the public kept secrets about the late Emperor, which made Tangci such a shape, so she didn't care too much, she just nodded slightly and said: "It's getting late, Lord Tang might as well be here Meal. At most two hours, auntie should wake up, you will not be able to fulfill your wish until then, won't you?"

Tang Ci declined without hesitation: "Since I have learned that Master Jingci is well, I should go back to deal with official duties. I can make an appointment for dinner in the next day. I will trouble the Princess to work hard then."

Watching Tang Ci step out of the courtyard, Rou Ke murmured thoughtfully after a while: "Humble, polite and filial, if he is not a lecherous apprentice, he should be a good gentleman who is hard to find even with a lantern. "

On the way from Biyun Temple to Donghuamen in the capital, business travelers and pilgrims flocked to and fro, and there were many restaurants and teahouses. When it was the turn of summer, the business was even better.

Today is a bit different, the teahouses occupying several shop fronts are empty, and each of the stakes used to tie horses is wrapped with the reins of several horses.

The only guest was sitting in the middle, and the tea he had poured had already cooled down. He just quietly listened to the report of his subordinates, frowning occasionally, and remained silent.

"It's fine if you don't have anything to do. You can also sit down and drink a few cups of tea to quench your thirst. After a short rest, it's time to go back." Emperor Chunyou, who was on a tour in a micro-clothes, poured a cup of tea himself, and handed it to his side to be attentive, with a bruise on his forehead. Those with a thick layer of sweat knew that the supervisor followed Li Anshi.

His Majesty poured the tea in person, Li Anshi's legs and feet were weak, and he almost didn't kneel down immediately, but he didn't dare to sit with him even if he gave him ten heads.Looking back at the shopkeeper and the clerk who were busy in the settlement, he bowed to take the teacup with both hands, drank it all at once, flatteringly said: "I heard that that person has already fallen asleep, if the lord is eager, you can take a few steps over and see if you think it will be all right." of."

Emperor Chunyou raised his eyebrows and looked at him for a long while, until he saw Li Anshi's heart trembling, then brushed off his robe, and said calmly: "Your master is Li Shunde? The other side is clever and has not learned well, so he picked up a sesame-sized crack in the door and rushed to him. Squeeze your head in, aren't you afraid of getting stuck in the middle of the way?"

When Li Anshi heard it, he knew that he had offended the emperor. Even though Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, he still knelt down with his hands and pleaded guilty.

Emperor Chunyou ignored him and didn't even look at him, he stood up and walked out the door.Li Anshi hurriedly got up on the ground with all hands and feet, and hurried to serve, thinking that whenever something happened to Biyun Temple, the master's mind is probably a little harder to guess than a woman's!

Chapter 15

Because it was a tour in micro-clothes and it was an emergency, the guards of ceremonies were all exempted, and the entourage was kept simple. There were no more than two teams of guards and a few servants in plain clothes.

Li Anshi rushed forward, led the horse, and knelt down on the ground.

Emperor Chunyou lowered his eyes, scanned his back, raised his feet and stepped on the horse's back, sat down firmly, picked up the whip and whipped him across the face, seeing that his temples were bursting with veins, he still clenched his fists and gritted his teeth Enduring the pain, he sneered and said, "What a dog with a strong heart, I'm afraid I'll wrong you in Duzhijian, so go back and pass the food to Shangshan Supervisor."

Even if the current emperor sent Li An Shifa to the Laundry Bureau to wash dirty clothes for a lifetime, he would have to be grateful to His Majesty for saving his life, not to mention that the Shangshan Supervisor is not a hard job. After all, His Majesty has not clearly stated any position. His master Li Shunde took care of his friendship, so why worry.So he shed a few tears sincerely and kowtowed to thank him.

Suddenly hearing Dada's horseshoe, Emperor Chunyou looked forward, and saw a man and a horse rushing towards him in the twilight.

Before she could see her appearance and clothes, the man jumped off the horse, walked calmly and slowly to Emperor Chunyou's saddle, bowed and said, "My lord, Daan." Since the emperor and his party were in plain clothes, she used her words to cover up for convenience.

Li Anshi got up and staggered to wait on the side, carefully scrutinized the person who came, and it turned out that it was the Tangci who was not very popular with the emperor that the master had been talking about before, glanced at Emperor Chunyou's indistinct expression, secretly Squeezed a sweat for Tang Ci.

Emperor Chunyou nodded, pointed at the color of her clothes with a whip in his hand, and asked, "Why are you so flustered that you are walking around here in a remote place in an official uniform?"

Tang Ci smiled slightly and said: "The matter is not big or small. It's just that I received a letter from the family before I left the duty. It said that my mother was seriously ill, and I was worried and didn't dare to leave my post to visit my hometown. In Yunzhou From time to time, I often heard the elders in the family say that the Buddha in Biyun Temple in the suburbs of Beijing is the most compassionate experience. So I asked Mr. Huang for leave, and rode over with a few pieces of silver in my pocket, and just used it as incense money to offer some filial piety."

"The Buddha's compassionate experience in Biyun Temple?" Emperor Chunyou sneered, and took the rein to circle Tangci a few times, "I often heard that you went to the backyard of the temple to chat with Master Jingci twice a day, is it true? this matter?"