stream of heart

Back at the mansion, while changing clothes, Yan Zhengjun ordered in a warm voice through the screen, "Xiao Nian, send the two pots of wine to the study to the master, and Xiao Rui will send the lotus cake on the table to the wife's room later. "

"Yes, young master." The two servants replied in unison.

Walking into the backyard, I saw my mother hugging her younger brother, talking to the nurse beside her, followed by two maidservants.The little guy was the first to see his brother coming over, excitedly wriggling in his mother's arms, pointing a chubby finger at him, "Pot pot, pot pot."

The little guy in her arms made a fuss, and Yan's mother saw Yan Zhengjun approaching, with a gentle smile on her face, and lowered her head to pull her son's little hand, "Well, brother is back, Ziling has been studying for a day."

Yan Zhengjun strode over, "Mother."

"Why is Zheng'er so late today? Can we have dinner?" Yan's mother asked concerned.

Yan Zhengjun took the little guy who reached out to him from his mother's arms, and said with a smile, "I've already used it. There's a new restaurant on West Street, and I brought two pots of peach blossom stuffing for dad. There's also a box of horseshoe cakes for you. Niang and Ziling have a taste."

Pulling the pink and tender face of the little guy in his arms, feeling the fleshy texture of the little guy, Yan Zhengjun persuaded, "Mother, don't spoil him all the time, how nice it is to become a little fat man." Yan Ziling was stunned I don't understand, vaguely know that my brother is teasing me, hugging my brother's neck, shyly burying my small face in my brother's arms, not to be touched.

Su Jing's eyes spoiled, "It's only one and a half years old, which family's children are not like this."

After playing with the little guy for a while, Yan Zhengjun returned to the hall after sending his mother and younger brother back to the room.Yan's father was sitting at the top drinking tea, and when he saw him coming in, he asked with a smile, "Have your mother and younger brother slept?"

"Yeah. Just fell asleep."

"I happen to be free today, Zheng'er will have a drink or two with me, and taste the peach blossom wine you brought back."

"Yes."

In Yanfu Garden, the moon and stars are thin, and the fragrance of flowers is strong. The father and son talk while tasting wine.Yan Zhengjun hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Father, do you know General Feng?"

Yan's father had already noticed that his son was absent-minded, so he asked instead, "What does Zheng'er want to ask?"

"My child is a little curious. There have been many rumors about General Feng in the imperial city for many years. But few people mentioned his parents, Marquis Zhenbian and Mrs. Hou. Why?" Yan Zhengjun asked puzzled.

Father Yan put down his wine glass, and something seemed to flash in his eyes, "They have all been dead for many years, and gradually many people have forgotten it. The Feng family has guarded Wumo City for generations. Although they are princes of the opposite sex, they are a loyal family." .Feng Ming's father, Feng Xun, is a rare general. With him, the Hulu people dare not invade for many years, and the people are at peace. The Holy One is sympathetic to his hard work and has always wanted to give him a marriage, but Princess Changzhen I fell in love with him at first sight and insisted on marrying him."

Father Yan poured a glass of wine and continued slowly, "Since the two got married, Princess Changzhen has been guarding the border with her husband. Although the princess was born in the royal family, she is not delicate and has a harmonious relationship with Feng Xun. The two are husband and wife. , and even a close friend. Soon, Princess Changzhen gave birth to a son, Feng Ming. Seven years later, Princess Changzhen became pregnant again. The Holy One wanted her to go back to the imperial city to recuperate. But she refused, who would have given birth? When the enemy army attacked, General Feng was deceived by the traitor planted by the Hulu people, thinking that his wife was having a difficult childbirth, and he was confused and fell into a trap."

Yan's father sighed, "When the eldest princess heard the sad news, she was devastated and died in childbirth. Only the child survived."

Yan Zhengjun was in a complicated mood, "Then what happened next?"

"Both parents have passed away, leaving only two children, one is still in its infancy. Princess Changzhen is the Holy Father's own sister, and the Holy Lord sent someone to bring the newborn Fengyu into the palace to be raised." Father Yan paused. , "But General Feng, who was only eight years old at the time, refused, saying that an elder brother is like a father."

Hearing this, Yan Zhengjun's expression changed.I'm afraid the emperor is not only out of pity, Feng Li holds a heavy army, and Princess Changzhen is of royal blood, so there is no doubt that Feng Ming and Feng You are valuable, and if there is a disagreement, the consequences will be unpredictable.Furthermore, it is best to keep it by your side and control it.With Feng You as a pledge, Feng Ming can't get out of the sky.

Seeing him thoughtful, Yan's father wondered, "Since when did Zheng'er become interested in General Feng?"

Yan Zhengjun said as if nothing had happened, "I happened to meet you today in aftertaste."

"I see." Father Yan put down his glass and stood up, "It's getting late, let's rest earlier."

Yan Zhengjun also got up, "Father, you should rest early, you don't have to go to the academy tomorrow, my son wants to stay a little longer."

Watching Yan's father disappear, Yan Zhengjun sat down and took out the jade pendant in his arms.Hetian warm jade has a smooth surface and high-quality material. There is no pattern on the round jade pendant, and the character "Jun" is carved in the middle.

I searched for that person for so long, but still found nothing. I didn't expect him to be Feng Ming.Although a lot has changed, perhaps because of the tempering of the battlefield, the cold boy at the time is now a mature and hard man.There were many thoughts in his mind, Yan Zhengjun held the jade pendant and thought for a long time before going back to his room to wash and sleep.

The next morning, Yan Zhengjun went to see Yan Ziling first.The little guy clenched his fists, opened his mouth slightly, and slept on his back, with a thin quilt lying across his belly.Yan Zhengjun sat down beside the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover his feet.The maidservant next to him saw Yan Zhengjun coming in, silently bowed to him, and quietly retreated.

After Yan Zhengjun was born, Yan's father always wanted Yan's mother to have another child.It's a pity that Yan's mother lost her body when she gave birth for the first time, and she has never been able to conceive again.Until Yan Zhengjun was 13 years old, Yan Ziling suddenly appeared, and the whole family naturally loved the little guy very much.

Yan Ziling was fat and white from birth, and his eyes were especially aura. Following Madam Yan's quiet temperament, he seldom cried or made noises, and was extremely lovable.When I grow up, I will recognize people, and when I grow teeth, I especially like to eat, and I also like to cling to Yan Zhengjun.

One day when a servant was not careful at home, hot tea was spilled on Yan Ziling's hand.The child's skin is delicate, and a large red mark will appear immediately.Xu Shi was in so much pain that Yan Ziling burst into tears with tears in his eyes.Yan's mother felt distressed and worried, so she hurriedly called the doctor to hug him and coax him.Unexpectedly, while Yan Ziling was sobbing non-stop, he called his brother heart-piercingly.Yan Zhengjun hurriedly hugged him, carefully took his hand and applied medicine to the doctor, coaxing, "Don't cry, Ziling doesn't cry, just finish the medicine. Brother will buy you your favorite lotus flower crisp."

The little guy's voice was full of crying, but he was also very good at capturing the key points, repeating inarticulately, "Buy...books..." "Yes, buy Ziling's favorite lotus cake. Ziling likes it the most, right? ?”

The little guy was distracted, his hands were covered with medicine and bandages, and finally he stopped crying, but he was still lying in Yan Zhengjun's arms, looking at the poor guy, "I like... pot pot... "

Yan's mother and Yan Zhengjun felt distressed and couldn't help laughing.

When he came back to his senses, the little guy looked at him with half-closed eyes. Yan Zhengjun touched his face and asked softly, "Are you still sleeping?"

The little guy didn't wake up, he didn't know if he understood, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.Yan Zhengjun took his hand rubbing his eyes, carried him over to get dressed, and wiped his face with warm water.The little guy was also in good spirits. He hugged Yan Zhengjun sweetly and did not let go. He held Yan Zhengjun's face and chirped and tweeted, leaving a lot of saliva.Yan Zhengjun was helpless, and the maids on the side also saw their shoulders tremble.

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