[Lan Xichen bg] The sound of the dongxiao is far

My name is Lan Yuan, and my name is Si Zhui. I have another name, Wen Yuan. Brother Xian likes to call me A Yuan. He said that when I was young, I liked hugging his thighs. I even hugged Han Guangjun and Jiang Zongzhu Thighs, Jingyi joked that I am a professional user of thigh hugging, this kind of picture is familiar and unfamiliar.

But I don’t know why, another figure appears in my mind, about the same height as Aunt Qing, who sings some unknown ditties to me, I can’t see her face clearly, but I think, there must be such a person .

I am the adopted son of Hanguang-jun and Brother Xian. Brother Xian is lively and loves to joke. He will talk about the things in Yunmeng before, but every now and then, he will always stop abruptly in the excitement. A look of incomprehension.

Jingyi and I are good brothers who eat and live together. Thanks to our young age, we can play around everywhere. Our favorite is the rabbit raised by Mr. Hanguang. It is white and soft, and it is raised in the back mountain. Although they don't allow us to go on weekdays, the back mountain is really fun. If Brother Xian takes it, catching fish and shrimp, sexing rabbits, climbing flowers and grass, it is the most wanton.

But there is a restricted area in the back mountain, the very strong one, where there are many phoenix feather flowers, which bloom extremely beautifully, red as blood, coquettish and bright.It is said that the Phoenix Feather Flower is transformed from the essence and blood of the phoenix, and has mysterious power, but it is very difficult to survive. The sea of ​​Phoenix Feather Flowers is really extremely rare.

We tried many times to open the ban, but the talismans we stole from Brother Xian couldn't be broken, so we gave up over time.

Mr. Hanguang would go to the Cold Room regularly, which was the suzerain's retreat.I have been in Yunshen for three years, but I have never seen the legendary suzerain, but I heard the older senior brother call him Zewu Jun, and every word and every word is full of admiration and respect, I think he must be He must be a very good person.

But, why didn't he preside over the affairs like Sect Master Jiang, but instead entrusted everything to Han Guangjun and Brother Xian?

When I was about to enter school, Mr. Hanguang wanted to enter the family tree for me. Aunt Qing agreed. She said that since it is a sin to be named Wen, then there is nothing wrong with me becoming a complete blue family member.When Hanguang-jun opened the genealogy, I saw that Zewu-jun’s name was written next to it——Jiang Yunluo, a very familiar name.There is also an unfamiliar name below——Lan Yi, named Nianqing.

But Yun Shen doesn't know where there is no suzerain's wife, and there is no such person as Lan Yi?No one in the family has mentioned this name.

Jiang Yunluo, I know, she is a legendary figure loved by storytellers. She was born in a family of immortals. She is exceptionally beautiful and gifted. , Some people say that she is ambitious.No one knows the reason, except that in the end, she died in the Battle of Nightless Sky, which caused Lord Zewu to lose his composure.

Later, when brother Tong Xian returned to Jiang's house, Jin Ling and I finally found the opportunity to enter the room that had been locked all day.That room is next to brother Xian's bedroom, but it is full of soft atmosphere, with white blankets on the floor, various jewelry on the dressing table, and a half-open book next to the imperial concubine's couch, as if it was not An empty room, the owner is always there, and on the desk is a portrait with wet ink.

There are always many similar portraits on the bookshelf. They are a woman in various poses, her lightness in fluttering butterflies, her dignity in sitting quietly, and the laughter of four people sitting together.I recognize the other three people, Sect Master Jiang, Aunt Jiang, Brother Xian, and the woman in that painting.She brought me an endless sense of familiarity.

On the portrait, I saw the name, Xuer, Sister Xu. In an instant, a lot of memories emerged. I used to protect our sister Xu with Brother Xian. On the other portrait, Jiang Yunluo was written the name.Jiang Yunluo is Xu's elder sister. I lost my memory of four years ago because of that serious illness. I can't remember who was around Brother Xian, and the storytelling I heard at that time was only interpreted as a story.

It turns out that brother Xian's reluctance to say more is because the most important person is missing. It turns out that I forgot the person who was once so important.Vaguely, sporadic fragments appeared in my mind.Bamboo dragonfly, rich brother, planting radishes, Yunmeng ditty, lotus root pork rib soup, grandma, fourth uncle, even if it is not complete, but I know it is the real past.

Sister Xu is a scar that they cannot touch. I have always known this, but brother Xian would tell me the story of Sister Xu, but although I felt kind at the time, I didn’t understand its meaning until a long time later. Only we experienced that together. For a long time, he hopes that someone will remember with him the person who walked the single-plank bridge with him in the dark, the light and support in despair, and the watch in adversity. Others will not understand that kind of emotion.

Sect Master Jiang and Brother Xian would sometimes drink together and get very drunk, and then the always strong Sect Master Jiang would cry and call Xu'er Xu'er. more pain.

In the past, Brother Xian loved Aunt Jiang's lotus root pork ribs soup very much. Sect Master Jiang and Sister Xu liked it very much. In my childhood memory, it was a word they always mentioned. I probably drank it when I was young, but it was extremely delicious.

But in the past few years with Brother Xian, I have never seen them drink it. Aunt Jiang can cook all kinds of dishes, except that she can't stew lotus root ribs soup.Jin Ling once clamored for a drink, saying that he hadn't tasted it, but his uncle covered his mouth and hugged him aside, leaving the three adults at the table with tears in their eyes.

On the day when I finished the genealogy, brother Xian let me enjoy the last freedom. I stayed in the back mountain for a day. It was a full moon night, and the moon was very bright. That was the first time I saw the legendary Zewu Jun. , he looks very similar to Lord Hanguang, tall and straight and dignified, with a gentle temperament, but what I feel in him is full of death and despair.

I saw him carrying the food box into the forbidden area. There was a small tablet without words in the center of Fengyuhuahai. It has a kind and gentle temperament, as if it is his beloved child. I didn't hear what he said.But I finally know what sister Xu's husband looks like, and what the famous Mr. Zewu looks like.

Later, I could occasionally hear some news about him and sister Xu in the conversation between Hanguang-jun and brother Xian.They said that sister Xu might be coming back soon, and he would often go to the forbidden city on a silent moonlit night, bring desserts and preserves that girls would like, and sit and whisper all night long.

I told Mr. Hanguang what I saw and heard, but he only told me not to tell others and not to disturb, there was an indelible pain in his eyes.

Later, sister Xu came back, and Mr. Zewu changed back to his legendary appearance, elegant and dignified, as gentle as jade.Elder sister Xu is very similar to elder brother Xian, she is free and unrestrained, and breaks a few house rules every day.But this time, Mr. Lan didn't add any more family rules, and there were still more than 4000 rules. In many cases, he chose to indulge.After all, he punished Xu's sister to copy the family rules, and what he handed over in the end was all in Mr. Zewu's handwriting.

Later, there was a little overlord somewhere in Yunshen, and Hanguang-jun and Brother Xian formed a Taoist couple, and they were destined not to have children of their own.Elder sister Xu and Zewu Jun's eldest son, Lan Yi, is the only direct bloodline of this generation. He is even more talented than his parents, and he is also extraordinarily precocious.

As an only seedling, Lan Jingchen enjoys everyone's love, sitting on brother Xian's neck watching juggling, learning to write in Zewu Jun's arms, and Jiang Zongzhu gave him Zidian as a full moon gift when he was full moon, even Mr. He is also very tolerant.Mr. Zewu loved him very much, and he didn't force him to eat the medicinal food that Yun Shen didn't know. Instead, he often cooked for him to make snacks, or took him to eat various snacks in Caiyi Town.

No matter how naughty he is, if he obediently admits his mistake, he will probably be fine.Mr. Zewu was already gentle, and he was even more patient when dealing with him.But Mr. Zewu does not dote on him, he is a man, he is a gentleman, he cultivates his character, and he will never give up on his homework. Sometimes Hanguang-jun and brother Xian will help him intercede.

Mr. Zewu has always been gentle, as long as it is not a matter of principle, he will not be harsh, but because of Lan Yi's unauthorized trespass, he broke Feng Yuhua and punished him to kneel in the study all night. He went to Hanguang-jun to intercede, thinking it was just a small matter of a few flowers and plants, but the answer Hanguang-jun gave me was a long silence and I couldn't understand a sentence at that time: some pain can't be seen, but it doesn't mean does not exist.

Later, Lan Yi lost his status as a group favorite, but he was happy with it, and quickly transformed into a senior sister-in-law.Unknowingly, Yunshen had a little princess who was spoiled by heaven.On the day she was born, there was the sound of Fengming, and there was a little cinnabar mark between her eyebrows. Mr. Zewu hugged her, touched that little red spot lightly and smiled very contentedly, and she shed tears while smiling.

After that day, the restriction disappeared, and the wordless stele disappeared.Mr. Zewu named her Lan Pei, with a unique character.It was a long time later that I understood the deep meaning behind it: after several years of spring and autumn, who will change his career and return.

Shuxing is a rare daughter in the direct line of the Lan family, not only Mr. Zewu and Mr. Hanguang and brother Xian also cherish Shuxing very much.Mr. Zewu really loves her, and when faced with the lost and recovered treasure, he naturally has no principles. As long as she is happy, Lan Xichen, the number one son of the family, is her favorite Malaysia, and Yazheng Duanfang is thrown into the sky. The degree of favor is the kind that wants the moon not to give the stars.

Always a serious gentleman, the queen also indulged her to sit in her arms and play with her beard, and even boasted: "Shuxing is really powerful. You are worthy of being a descendant of my Lan family. You may still worry about the future. Whose pigs will be overwhelmed?" This cabbage in my house.

Sect Master Jiang would come to visit the special line every month, and every time he would bring a lot of delicious and interesting things or some spiritual treasures, Jin Ling was not to be outdone, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings, and adding something is a Secondary dowry.

The most exaggerated thing is that Hanguang-jun and Brother Xian often take their special trips back to the quiet room and don't want to return them, and they are not afraid to disturb them every day.Shuxing likes to fly, so Hanguang-Jun holds her Yujian and overlooks the Unknown Place of Clouds and Caiyi Town, and when he is tired from playing, he holds her for a stroll in Caiyi Town, humming Wangxian to lull her to sleep.

The special practice was enlightened by Mr. Zewu himself, the language of the piano was passed on by Mr. Hanguang, and the art of talisman and seal was taught by brother Xian, and he also taught him by eating, drinking and having fun. As for sister Xu, she had already gone to Lanling to drink. Aunt Jiang's lotus root pork ribs soup.

A few days ago, I don’t know where Brother Xian found a donkey that loves apples. He often sat on it with his arms in his arms, and let Mr. Hanguang lead him around.A long time ago, I heard him say that everything was perfect, except for a small gap.Now, it is probably the consummation he wants.

After a long time, Mr. Lan's question was answered, and it was his own pig that stalked his own cabbage.