[Rebirth] Chronicle of the Two Capitals

Zhongshan Lion Peak, Baoguo Temple Yanhui Pagoda, Jianjiating, General Tomb, Changting Pavilion Snow in Snow, Luoshui River Embankment and Buerzhai Spring Flower Garden—collectively known as the Seven Scenes of Yanjing.

After the capital was moved, even though the past memories could not be parted, the palaces, halls, pavilions, towers and pavilions can be copied to Jinling, which makes the world linger and forget. They are different, even if they are forced, I am afraid that they will lose their charm/charm if they get the shape, and the scenery will not be the scenery.

In detail, Tang Yu and Yan Yi rarely visited Lion Peak, Yanhui Pagoda, Jianjiating, Jiangjun Tomb, Luoshui River Embankment, and Buerzhai's Spring Flower Garden.Only the long pavilion in the palace, whenever it snows in winter, Tang Yi would invite Yan Yi to the long pavilion to enjoy the snow in his spare time.

There is a stove in the pavilion, covered with lichen, and a thick and warm plush seat.The two of them sat side by side in crane cloaks and fox fur coats, sitting around the stove without talking, silently looking at the snowflakes flying and falling in the sky. A thin layer of plain-colored curtains hung down all around. Looking at it like this, I couldn't tell which piece was snow and which piece was flower.

I just feel very pleasing to the eye.

The memory of enjoying the snow, if you care about it seriously, there are not many times.

In the past, Tang Yi was young, and she was not in a strong physique since she was a child. It was very cold outside, so Yan Yi was worried about taking her to the Changting Pavilion to catch the cold.Later, Yan Yi suffered from an eye disease, his body became worse day by day, and since he was blind, talking about how to enjoy the snow would only make each other feel sad.

The only few memories are not so beautiful, but they are deeply burned in the bottom of Tang Yu's heart.

Just like the first time, I can't remember which year it was, but when Tang Yi was about eight or nine years old, he learned riding and archery, and he became famous again.It was the first time when Yan Yi brought her to Changting on a winter day when the snow was falling heavily. Only then did she realize that there was such a beautiful place like a fairyland in the palace city where she had grown up for several years.

Also, in her previous life, she rarely saw snow scenes, so she was so happy that she started to run happily on the snowy ground with her two short legs.At that time, the snow had already buried an adult's ankle, and she was a child, running and running, finally there was only a small black spot left in Yan Yi's calm eyes.

The palace servants huddled closely behind Tang Yu to accompany her through the snow, but Yan Yi didn't worry much, and just stood there quietly watching the child from afar.Lonicera held an umbrella for her to avoid the snow, but the wind was strong, and some fine snowflakes would always hit her, falling on her temples like crow feathers, which made her delicate and cool.

Soon, the black dot gradually grew bigger and turned into a human body.

When Yan Yi saw Tang Yu running towards him, the corners of Yan Yi's mouth curved slightly.Tang Xi ran in a hurry, and threw himself into the arms of Yan Yi, who bent slightly to catch her firmly, raised his head to look at Yan Yi, and said coquettishly with a smile in his peach eyes: "Mother—cold—" As he spoke, Thick hot air came out of her mouth, covering her smiling face which was flushed from cold or from heat.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yi actually picked her up.Due to his swift movements, Lian Dong had no time to take care of it, and the umbrella in his hand deviated a bit, and the snowflakes that escaped in the gap touched Yan Yi's slender eyelashes, which were as long as thin fans. Qi, looks more gentle.

"I'm heavy, I don't want you to hold me, I'll walk down by myself." The children are all eight or nine years old, even the girls have small bones, so they are a bit heavy.Although Tang Xi was reluctant to leave Yan Yi's soft and warm embrace, he still wanted to get out of her embrace.

Not only did Tang Yu fail, but Yan Yi slapped his butt lightly, and her low but not harsh voice was next to her ear: "Your boots and socks are all wet, do you still want to go by yourself?" This tone, said It's sullen, it's better to say it's full of helplessness.

Tang Yu suddenly became ashamed, stopped struggling, returned to Yan Yi's warm and fragrant arms, hugged her delicate neck tightly, buried his head in her chest, rubbed his small face again and again, From time to time, he quietly raised his eyes to look at her expression.

This guilty conscience looks like a kitten who made a mistake and was caught by its owner.

When he arrived at the Changting Pavilion, Yan Yi put the child down and made her sit safely, then began to take off her boots and socks.In winter, Tang Yu wore a pair of buckskin short boots. When he came back from the snow, the boots and socks were only wet by an inch, probably because snow shards slipped into the short boots and melted.But it was only this inconspicuous inch that Yan Yi noticed right now.

It was warm in the pavilion, and Qingdai prepared clean clothes and boots and socks earlier, just in case of emergencies.

Yan Yi didn't have to come in person to change clothes and wash clothes, as he had his own palace servants to serve Tang Yi.But after stepping into the long pavilion, Yan Yi's hands were never idle. Seeing her busy, Tang Yan either took off her boots and socks for herself, or took a warm towel to wipe her wet and cold feet. It overflowed the chest cavity, and there was a faint sourness gushing out from the nose.

After Tang Yu put on the clean and warm short boots again, Yan Yi asked her gently: "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

After tossing and tossing for a long time, there was a thin layer of sweat on Yan Yi's forehead, and the snow outside the pavilion fell one after another without stopping.

"Auntie."

The child called to himself stickily, Yan Yi bent his lips and smiled lightly: "Huh? I told you that Mommy can't eat it."

All of a sudden, Tang Yu leaned on her, and there were palace people all over the world, Tang Yu was shy, and whispered close to her ear: "My son likes you."

Because of being touched, because of gratitude, because of warmth, the thousands of words accumulated in my heart just now are finally merged into this sentence, but it seems to indicate what will happen in the future.

After the capital was moved, Yanjing became the capital, and the long pavilion stood in the forgotten palace for a hundred years. The red beams, pillars and snow-white pear blossoms were all lost in the distance of thousands of miles from north to south, and became memories of the past.

Tang Yu was reluctant to give up, and the layout design of Jinling's palace city was almost the same as that of Yanjing. It is not difficult to copy a long pavilion.But the snow in Jinling is rare, and the pear blossoms blooming against the cold wind are also rare.

Fortunately, they are still there.

The author has something to say:

Valentine's Day without a lover is not as good as codewords.

Originally, Fanwai didn't want to write about my childhood again, so I just made such an article as I wrote it, so I might as well put it up as a separate article.There is also a chapter where the two have children, which will be updated on Friday.

As usual, readers who leave comments on this chapter before midnight will send red envelopes for Valentine's Day.