Shuoyun Feidu

Afterwards, the two quarreled for a while, and Beitang Zunyue naturally couldn't help coaxing the annoyed Beitang Rongdu with kind words. He didn't have a good face either, after changing into clean clothes, he rinsed his mouth with tea, then snorted, rolled his eyes at Beitang Zun Yue, and said: "You are a person who doesn't count, you will still think about it in the future." It's strange for me to believe you!" Beitang Zunyue's expression was languid and relaxed, obviously he had already honed his face extremely thickly, no matter what kind of bad words he said, it didn't have any effect on him, it seemed to be comforting his shaggy head Like a small beast, he patted Beitang Rongdu's head condescendingly, and wrapped his fingers around the few strands of hair scattered around the young man's neck. He described it gently, and said with a light smile: "It's not a big deal, it's okay It's worth your anger? Well, it really won't happen next time, huh?" Beitang Rongdu smiled instead of anger, punched Beitang Zunyue's chest with a little force, and muttered: "Do you think it's okay? Is there a next time? It's strange..."

After the small incident, the father and son sat together, drank tea, and talked about business matters for a while. At that time, the situation in the east had begun to become clear, so the tone of the two sides inevitably relaxed a lot. After Zunyue had dinner together, Beitang Rongdu had a hint of drunkenness between his brows, and Shi Shi ran out of the palace, and rode back to his palace.

At this time, the night is like a trace of tulle lightly enveloping the ground. For a while, the breeze is blowing, and the moonlight is also gentle. When passing by a Chenxiang Pavilion, he suddenly found someone beside the flowers not far away, holding a small fan in his hand, who didn't know what he was doing, so he asked, "Who is there?" Turning around, it turned out to be Mu Qingping, wearing a soft apricot-colored flowing crepe coat, with a sky-red patterned tube top exposed, and a pearl pink plum pleated dress tied around her waist. It's also very simple, just put two flowers on it, red silk tassels hang down from the bun, under the moonlight, it has a very beautiful color, Beitang Rongdu saw that it was Mu Qingping, so he couldn't help but look at it She took a few glances, walked over and asked, "Why are you here alone? You didn't ask a few people to follow you."

Mu Qingping could only smell a drunken fragrance of wine coming to her nostrils, and there seemed to be a faint smell of men in it, which made her uncomfortable, so she grabbed a flower beside her with her slender hands, and said quietly: "I'm just out for a walk by myself, I don't want a group of people to follow me." She raised her head and looked at Beitang Zunyue in front of her. Laughing: "I heard that you went hunting today, isn't that right?" Beitang Rongdu nodded and said with a smile: "Yeah, it's just that the weather is too hot... By the way, there are quite a few passable leathers inside. You can pick some, and after a while when the weather gets cold, you can have someone make some clothes for you to wear." Mu Qingping smiled lightly, narrowed her beautiful almond eyes slightly, and said, "Okay."

Since I met Mu Qingping here, Beitang Rongdu casually said with a smile: "It's still early, and it's no fun for you to be alone, why don't you come with me to Qionghua Palace, Han Yan's dim sum is very good , let's go and quarrel with him, how about it?" Although Mu Qingping wanted to see Shen Hanyan more, she didn't want to see their loving behavior with her own eyes, so she shook her head and said, "No, I'm a little sleepy, I'd better go back early Forget about going to bed." Beitang Rongdu didn't force it, and said, "Then you go back." After saying that, he left.

In the hot summer, Qionghua Palace filled large urns with ice cubes to cool off the heat. In the corners, there were countless pots of colorful flowers blooming like a raging fire. I felt a coolness in my head, and there was a child's yelling, when I looked up, I saw Beitang Jiaqi was yelling loudly, and at the same time chasing a white cat like a snowball behind, trying to catch it , that cat came up as a tribute some time ago. It was covered in white snow, without a mottled hair, and its blue eyes were like jade. Some hair tails meandered into the crevices of the soft fabric, making it feel much smoother. She was leaning on the couch with a light green green shirt on her shoulders, with a slender neck and a cup of iced plum soup in her hand, looking at the running Beitang Jiaqi, who was out of breath, smiled, and the many palace servants and eunuchs standing around under the large crocodile veil were also smiling as they watched Beitang Jiaqi and the cat running away and chasing each other and playing nonstop. The fragrance of flowers is like the sea.When Beitang Rongdu saw him, he couldn't help but said with a smile: "You little girl is starting to make a fuss again, be careful not to fall!" Beitang Jiaqi heard his voice, stopped on her feet, rolled her golden eyes, and saw it all at once. He lost his father, so he didn't go to catch the cat anymore, he just rushed over and hugged Beitang Rongdu's leg, coquettishly asking his father to catch it for him: "...Daddy, Luer wants a cat!"

Beitang Rongdu took his daughter's little hand with a smile, and said: "Let's not play with this, otherwise what if it scratches the skin?" Want to..." Beitang Rongdu was so troubled by her that he had no choice but to catch the white cat with his own hands, put it into the girl's arms, and told him: "Don't pinch it, or be careful that it scratches you. "Beitang Jiaqi smiled and kissed her father, then hugged the white cat tightly contentedly, and went to play by herself. Beitang Rongdu asked someone to watch her carefully so that the cat wouldn't hurt her. Walked to Shen Hanyan and sat down, pressed the young man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You will watch the fun, huh?" Shen Hanyan smiled and stared at him, then rubbed his temples with his hands, his voice clear Xuan, shook his head and said: "This girl is so naughty that I have a headache, I can't control her anymore." Between Shen Hanyan's behavior, it seemed natural, and even the surrounding scenery was covered with a different layer because of him. Soft and refreshing, Beitang Rongdu's eyes rested on the young man's face, his expression became more and more amused, and he said: "It's not what you're used to. If you want to complain now, who cares about you?" Shen Hanyan laughed There was a sound, curly and winding hair hanging on the shoulders, and he only waved his sleeves, signaling to other people in the hall to go down, and took out Beitang Jiaqi who was playing, and then stretched out his hand to grab a handful of lily incense and sprinkled it in front of him Then, with a kind of tender heart that never dissipated like the smoke in this tripod, he shook hands with Beitang Rongdu, and suddenly remembered that the two of them were living together outside, working step by step. But now it is obvious that each other is more and more powerful, and there are many followers under one order, why do they feel that they are not as close as they used to be?Although this Qionghua Palace is good, full of gold and jade, it is no longer the days when we talked and laughed with each other and were together all the time - at that time, the two sides could be regarded as childhood sweethearts...

Thinking of this, my heart moved slightly, and I couldn't help but feel a little sentimental, and I couldn't bear to think about it anymore, only to see the beautiful flowers of a tree outside the hall, blooming like a rosy cloud, and Shen Hanyan caressed it gently. The honey-colored bat with long tassels on Rongdu's belt in Beitang, let the light smoke in the hall linger, lingering, just lowered his eyes and smiled and said: "Lu'er was born to be lovable, I inevitably spoiled her a little more, besides ...Beitang, don't you think she looks a little like you when you were a child?" Beitang Rongdu heard what he said sincerely and honestly, he looked very sincere, so he couldn't help but think about it seriously, and said with a smile: "Do you look like me? But I was never as naughty as her when I was a child." Shen Hanyan smiled slightly, and there was a faint fragrance on the sleeve, and then went to shake Beitang Rongdu's hand.

The palace people were all guarding outside the hall in silence. After sitting for so long, their feet seemed to be slightly numb, but the palms of the young man were warm and soft, holding them like this all the time, as if the two were still together. In the old days of the past, it was the days when each other worked hard outside. Although there were dangers from time to time, the years were quiet and happy... Shen Hanyan didn't seem to want to talk much, nor did he want to do anything, as if he was afraid of losing his love. In a moment of tranquility, I gently scratched the boy's palm with my thumb, as if if I didn't do this, I couldn't calm down the messy and unreasonable mind at the moment. It spread out from the fingertips, as if it could drown the whole person in the end, but when he raised his eyes to look at Beitang Rongdu, he suddenly had a calm expression on his face, his eyes were thick and clear, hearty and clear. Smiling, looking at the other party as usual, said: "I mean, there always seems to be something similar to you in her temperament. Who said you were naughty when you were young?" Beitang Rongdu pressed on the young man's shoulder , the movements are friendly and natural, and he only smiled: "Is it my daughter, of course she looks like me."——

In fact, it's not that I don't like it, but maybe it's because of the long-term relationship with each other. In fact, more of each other is family affection rather than the so-called love. Slowly slipping away, when the friendship accumulated between each other is increasing, perhaps the things that have been used to in the heart have already changed from being moved by the beauty when they first met at the beginning, to gradually changing over time, The thoughtfulness and gentleness that permeates the body and mind bit by bit, familiarity and staying together...

Shen Hanyan also smiled, and casually fiddled with the half-burned spices in the cauldron with a piece of blue jade scratching his head. The sweet smell, as if the fruit was about to rot, was like a fine mist in the air, soft and pervasive. Going, as if still in those old ages that are already far away, I just feel that there is such a moment of facing each other, so quiet, it is probably the same tender time that is hard to find in life, so the smile is warm However, he only said: "By the way, tomorrow I will go to get Lu'er's name amulet, do you want to go together?"

This name talisman has always been used by parents to make it easier for their children to grow up, so they sent it to the monk and Taoist office as a disciple of the name, in order to seek the protection of the gods and Buddhas. Most wealthy families would do this, not to mention that Beitang Jiaqi is the eldest daughter of Beitang Rongdu, the eldest granddaughter of the King of Han, she is also like a sharp-hearted person, so it is inevitable to behave like this, so Beitang Rongdu nodded and said: "I It’s not going to work, there’s still something to deal with tomorrow, you can go on your own... By the way, don’t forget to ask someone to light a few long-lived lamps for the celebration.” Shen Hanyan’s long black hair was dark and cold, and he just Slightly nodded and said: "Naturally."

At this time, the servants in Beitang Rongdu Palace had already sent the official documents that needed instructions all the way to Qionghua Palace. Beitang Rongdu ate a few pieces of snacks and started to work. Naturally, Shen Hanyan was by his side, or It is to grind ink and add water, or cut the wick, and play a fan. It is very interesting to read at night with red sleeves and incense. When the night outside the window is getting darker, the moon is bright and the cold is quiet, the two of them tidy up, undress and enter the account. After talking casually for a while, the voice gradually became quieter, and even the sound of breathing could be heard from inside the tent.

When I woke up, the tent was still warm with red candles and the light was hazy. The arm-thick candles on the Xijin candlesticks had been burned to the point where they were only an inch long, casting a faint warm color on the tent. Shen Hanyan woke up. For a moment, there was a trance for a moment, as if someone had broken the dream, and then thoughtfully, he sat up slowly, as if thinking about something, until he felt a slight pain in the scalp. Only then did he come to his senses, and then he met Beitang Rongdu's lazy and not sober eyes, a strand of jet-black hair was being wrapped around his fingertips by the other party, and gently pulled, Shen Hanyan saw it, and then With a peaceful smile, he used one hand to cover Beitang Rongdu's slightly loose lapel, and said with a smile: "...I was just about to take a closer look at Haitang Chunshui, why did you wake up?" General Beitang Rongdu Leaning the back of his head comfortably on the pillow, he murmured lazily: "You've learned how to talk poorly..." Shen Hanyan smiled, picked up a fan from the bedside, and slowly fanned Beitang Rongdu: "You go to sleep. I lay down for a while at noon, and I'm not so sleepy now." Beitang Rongdu turned over in a daze, and muttered: "When it's dawn, wake me up earlier..." Shen Han Yan smiled and agreed.

The weather on the second day was rarer than the day before yesterday. In the huge north gate of the Qing Palace, a horse-drawn carriage with a vermilion oil wall and a black lacquer was slowly driving out. The windows on both sides were hung with soft gauze curtains of azure green bamboo, which had a slight luster. , blocking the sun, because today is going to the temple, so there are not many guards accompanying him, and there is no guard of honor. There are only more than [-] people in front of and behind the car, such as followers and servants, and the car is light. It looked like a servant of a wealthy family accompanied his master to go out. At that time, the summer was hot, and even the air was warm. Although it was morning, the sun was shining brightly, and the heat was like steaming. , Shen Hanyan sat in the car, although there were a lot of ice cubes packed in small porcelain jars to cool down, but he still felt a little bored, so he greeted outside and asked the man who had been riding a horse to follow the car Meng Chunyuan came over and half rolled up the curtain on the car window to let in some air. After walking for about half an hour, the road began to gradually turn into forests and trees, and even the summer heat was mostly covered by the surrounding towering old trees. , the sound of cicadas chirping beside the road, and soon, a large-scale, majestic and majestic Buddhist temple loomed in front of us.

When the group was about to reach the gate of the mountain, someone had already taken a step ahead. They saw a plain carriage parked outside the gate of the temple, followed by three or five young men in green clothes and green hats, and one of them swiftly kicked a bamboo Then came down from the carriage a young man wearing a blue brocade eddy gown. He was very handsome, with elegant features and a plain silver crown on his head. Holding a sandalwood fan in his hand, he frowned at several old monks outside the temple gate and said, "...you are doing well today, why do you want to close the whole temple and stop entertaining guests?" One of the old monks chanted a Buddha's name , clasped his hands together, and said: "The almsgiver invites you. Today, the temple is closed because of noble people entering the temple." Before the words fell, everyone saw a line of carriages approaching in the distance. A ten-year-old boy in fresh clothes and angry horse had already rode his horse forward slowly, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was extremely beautiful. In a blink of his eyes, he saw Yin Zhibai, so he got off his horse and saluted: "I have seen Zhuan Nanbo." .”

The scorching sun was pouring down unobstructed, the light was brilliant and dazzling, and the heat was leaking from the pores. Yin Zhibai naturally recognized the boy, so he tapped the palm of his hand with a fan, and said with a light smile: "I don't see you for a while, Brother Chun has grown up so much?" Meng Chunyuan smiled a little embarrassedly, scratched his head and said, "I'm already married, but my uncle still came to make fun of me..." Yin Zhibai said He smiled and said nothing, looked at the carriage that was approaching without a trace, and naturally guessed who the person inside was, so he heard Meng Chunyuan say: "Shaojun came today to get a name talisman for the eldest girl... Why is Uncle here?" Just as he finished speaking, the carriage had stopped a few feet away, and someone said in the middle of the carriage, "...So Uncle Zhuan is also here."

That voice is like a flute, clear and gentle, like the wind passing through the lower corridor, leaving no trace of the past, just a simple sentence, but it is also refreshing, and after listening to it, even the summer heat is dispelled After going quite a long time, Yin Zhibai quietly concentrated his attention, suddenly felt his body and mind a little light, and then smiled: "Today I came to pray for my dead mother, but I never thought that I would just meet Shaojun." After a moment of silence at this moment, I saw the curtain of the car moved, and it was opened from the inside, and someone came out, a pair of snow-white sunrise unicorns stepped on the flat bluestone ground, and then there was a slender silhouette, wearing an ivory robe, complete with a crown and belt, with azurite Jade plain silk is used as the neckline, the same color threaded palace tassels are worn around the waist, and two suet pendants are slightly exposed outside the clothes. The long jet-black satin hair flows down the folds of the clothes, winding to the waist, and the posture is leisurely and calm. , the skin is like jade, although the clothes are too gorgeous, but it just rightly exudes a noble and elegant atmosphere, between the eyebrows and eyes slightly raised, the elegance is outstanding, the elegant color is like flowing water, compared with the simple Beautiful, with a layer of radiant natural elegance, even the scorching sun around her body seemed to soften into a faint moonlight, just turning her eyes slightly, it made people feel in a daze, "he must have seen me" The illusion, without any words, can already make people lose their minds, and the simple movement of opening the fan with their backhands is also pleasing to the eye. It's no longer possible, but seeing the clear expression of the young man's quiet smile, he still couldn't help but feel dazed, fixed his eyes on the other party, and at the same time kept smiling at the corner of his mouth, and said in a leisurely tone: "...Zhibai has met Shaojun. "

Shen Hanyan's dark eyes seemed to be shrouded in floating light, and a piece of delicate snow-white fingertips was exposed in his sleeves. His eyes were extremely peaceful, just like a pool of quiet water in spring, and his long and white fingers clasped the orchid flower. Fan handle, nodded and said: "Uncle, why be polite." Then he glanced at the monks at the side, then smiled and said to Yin Zhibai: "I came here today, just to pick up a name talisman for the festival. Let's go in together." Yin Zhibai nodded with a smile, his eyes glanced at the young man's elegant and graceful description, when he raised his eyes, he was facing Shen Han Yan's eyes like the spring breeze, and he couldn't feel it in his heart. There was an inexplicable throbbing of slight heat, and then he looked at his quiet face quietly, and the two exchanged a few words for a while, since Shen Hanyan spoke, naturally the monks would not stop Yin Zhibai and others from entering Temple, just prepared joss sticks and prayed for his deceased mother as instructed.

The hall is full of huge candles, the candles are flickering, and the surroundings are silent. The tall Buddha statues in the middle are all painted gold, slightly reflecting the flickering golden light. Ink-colored ground, soft and silent, from the gold tray in the host's hand, he took the name amulet and a purple gold longevity lock that had been opened before the Buddha, wrapped it in yellow satin, put it in a jade box, and handed it to his side Only then did Shen Hanyan, the servant, take the long incense offered by the presiding officer, and bowed in front of the Buddha a few times. Afterwards, everyone retreated, but Yu Shen Hanyan stayed in the hall alone, sitting cross-legged on the futon, and chanting "Buddha Says" several times. Longevity, Extinguishing Crimes and Protecting All Boys Dharani Sutra", praying for the good season of Beitang, and wishing it to grow up safely. Soon, a figure suddenly appeared in the depths of the hall, and said in a deep voice: "...Young master." Shen Hanyan slowly Standing up slowly, the clear eyes turned into two bottomless deep lakes at some point, and walked towards the thick hanging Buddha curtain. The man stood behind the curtain, covering his figure, He only said something in a low voice. After listening to Shen Hanyan, he was silent for a moment, then took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to the other party. The man took it and carefully put it in his arms. , Shen Hanyan said in a deep voice: "...I see." The man bowed slightly, and then his figure flashed, and he left without a sound. Returning to the original place, kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, fluffy lacquered hair hanging down behind him, I just feel so lonely around, only the sound of cicadas coming from the trees outside, so small and sharp.

Not long after, when the sky lightened slightly and the clouds gathered together, the sound of "rustling" gradually rose, and it began to rain. Shen Hanyan stepped out of the Daxiong Palace, and the moist mist came to his face, slightly damp The tapestry epiphyllum embroidered on the wide sleeves was wet, and a servant outside saw it, and immediately stepped forward to cover the young man with the oiled paper umbrella he got from the monk in the temple. A group of people walked along the bluestone road wet by rain, Then he walked towards the outside of the temple, just at this time Yin Zhibai also came out of the side hall, saw the white figure gradually go away, but just watched it go away, even though the corners of his clothes were slightly wet by the rain, and his forehead was also wet. Feeling a bit chilly, he didn't go forward after all.