Huaxi Chronicle

Time flies by, and it is the end of August in a blink of an eye.

On this day, after Xun Feibai had lunch and went to rest with Yan Cong'an, he was thinking of going to the study to study.When I walked to the door of the west wing, I heard the cry of a child from inside the house.The West Wing is where the girl lived, and Xun Feibai had never seen her cry since the child had been here for almost a month.She turned around and walked inside the house.

Inside the house, Chunlai was hugging the little girl in a goose yellow skirt, patted her on the back, and comforted her softly.The little girl's face was flushed from crying, and the small teardrops from the corners of her eyes burst out continuously.

Seeing her like this, Xun Feibai hurried forward and asked, "What happened, why are you crying like this?"

Hearing Xun Feibai's voice, the little girl stretched out her hand to embrace Xun Feibai, and Xun Feibai stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.The little girl must have been crying for a while, a little twitching and suffocating.Xun Feibai lightly stroked her back, comforting her.

The little girl calmed down, and shouted with a choked voice: "Mother." As she spoke, big and big tears poured out again.

Xun Feibai hurriedly took the silk handkerchief from his bosom, gently wiped away her tears, and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, tell me why you have been wronged, and cry so sadly."

Hearing her question, the little girl pointed to the small table beside her and said, sobbing, "The pen, the pen is broken, the pen that mother gave, is broken."

Xun Feibai looked in the direction the little girl pointed, and there was a broken writing brush on the small desk.The hair on the tip of the small writing brush has all fallen off, and the bamboo on the tip of the brush has also been broken.This brush didn't look like it was accidentally broken, she was a little puzzled, but first she could only comfort the sobbing little girl in her arms who was holding her skirt: "Hey, don't cry, I'll give you a new little writing brush." Don't cry anymore." After speaking, he turned to look at Chunlai and asked, "What happened?"

Chunlai looked at her, hesitantly said: "At noon, Mr. Xiao Lang came over. When he saw this brush, he liked it very much, so he wanted to take it away. The young lady disagreed, so Mr. Xiao Lang threw the brush on the ground and stepped on it. broken."

Xun Feibai frowned lightly when he heard the words, the young man Chunlai was talking about should be the little girl's elder brother and the eldest son of the second wife Yan Hongbo.She had never seen that child before, but from what Chunlai said just now, she seemed to be arrogant.Xun Feibai patted the little girl in his arms, and comforted him: "The pen is broken, I'll get you another one, don't cry."

Seeing that she spoke softly and didn't blame herself, the little girl felt a little bit wronged by being bullied again, Jindouzi started to come out again, crying in a waxy voice: "Mother, brother is bad."

Xun Feibai picked up the silk handkerchief to wipe her tears again, and comforted her softly: "Brother is bad, we don't play with him. You go to the study with me, and I will read to you?"

When the little girl heard that Xun Feibai was going to read to her, she responded softly, "Yes."

Asking Chunlai to bring the copper basin, Xun Feibai washed the silk handkerchief, wiped off the little girl's pretty face, and carried the little man to the study.Perhaps the little girl was tired from crying, and within a quarter of an hour, the villain fell asleep in her arms.Xun Feibai wanted to put her on the couch, but the little girl was holding her skirt tightly, so he had no choice but to carry her to the case to review the book.

When Yan Cong'an came to look for her, he saw her holding the villain in one hand and reading a book in the other.

Xun Feibai raised his head when he heard footsteps, saw that it was Yan Cong'an, put down his book, and walked towards her slowly with the villain in his arms.

Yan Cong'an sat beside her on the low couch, and said softly, "Why are you holding her to read a book?"

Xun Feibai pointed helplessly at the little man's fat hand, and said softly: "She was wronged at noon and cried a lot. I fell asleep after I read to her. I can't help but hold this little hand like this. I just have to hold her and read a book."

Except for Chunlai in the south courtyard, they are all servants brought by Yan Cong'an from Kyoto, so no one should bully the little girl.Yan Cong'an asked suspiciously, "Have you been wronged?"

Xun Feibai frowned slightly and said: "At noon, the young man from the second room came and wanted to grab her brush, but she didn't agree, so the child broke the brush. I happened to hear her crying when I passed by. I went in to have a look, and cried very wronged."

Yan Cong'an didn't have much contact with this child, and he never saw her cry. This child has always been sensible and well-behaved, and he almost forgot that she was only a three-year-old child.Thinking about crying like this today, I really feel that I have been greatly wronged.

She had never seen the boy in the second room, but the child must have been accompanied by a maid who bullied the little lady in her west garden and left without leaving a word. This is because she didn't take her Yan Cong'an seriously. Or do you think she, Yan Cong'an, didn't take this child seriously and that's why she was so rude?

Yan Cong'an thought for a while and said, "Does Fei Bai want to keep this child?"

Xun Feibai heard the words, bowed his head in thought, and got along with him for a month, this child is cute and sweet, really likable.I come to the study room every day to learn how to read, and I sit for an hour without complaining that I am tired. I am a person who can endure hardships.

She thought of the old master Yan's words that day, nodded to Yan Cong'an and said: "If you must keep a child from the Yan family, let her be, she is a good child, I don't know what kind of temperament the one sent later will be. "

Yan Cong'an originally didn't want to keep this child, but in the past month, she could see that Xun Feibai also liked this child.She secretly sent a treasure box to check the life of this child and Chunlai, and it was indeed as she thought, an orphan girl without father and mother, not loved by the mistress.The two of them were in short supply in East Garden except for food.

What happened today, the servant girl took Xiao Langjun away by herself, and no one came to speak at this time, most likely because she and Xun Feibai had brought the child for a month, and they hadn't changed the genealogy, which made some people think that the child The two were not satisfied and would be sent back at any time.

"Go to Aweng with me tomorrow, and find a day to change the child's family name." She thought for a while and said, "Since you want to stay, you should give it a name. In her generation, you should give it a name." It's Yuanzi generation."

Xun Feibai thought for a while, then smiled lightly and said, "What do you think of the brocade character Cong'an?" He wrote a brocade character on the table with his fingers.

Yan Cong'an looked at what she wrote on the desk one by one, recognized the word, and said with a smile: "Yan Yuanjin, Yan Yuanjin. That sounds good, Fei Bai named this name because he thought of her With a bright future ahead, I still hope that she will go out in brocade clothes at night and hide her strength and bide her time."

Xun Fei smiled and said: "Both are both, I hope she can become a talented person, but also be modest, neither arrogant nor impetuous."

Yan Cong'an joked with a smile: "You are really serious, do you want to train her to be the number one scholar?"

Xun Feibai said again: "I'm just saying it casually, I never thought about whether I can become a talent, the word brocade means beauty, and I can't force anything else, I just hope that the scenery she sees will be like flowers and brocades, and her life will be happy and healthy. "

Yan Cong'an glanced at her with a smile: "You are the one who is eloquent and eloquent."

Xun Fei turned his white eyes, leaned forward, leaned into Yan Cong'an's ear, and said softly: "If it were someone else, I would definitely deny it, but Cong'an praised me for being eloquent, so I can't refute it." Then she turned her head slightly, biting her smiling lips.

Yan Cong'an was stunned for a moment when her lips were held, then he naturally parted his lips slightly, responding to the familiar softness.But suddenly remembered that the two of them were in the study at this time, blushing their cheeks, pushed away the person who was doing something wrong with her, and said coquettishly: "The sky is bright and the sun is bright, I don't even look where it is." He thumped Xun Feibai's shoulder, and said angrily, "I'm still holding the child in my arms."

"Blue sky and white sun are not enough, but deeper dew is possible?" Xun Feibai smiled lightly.

Hearing that Yan Cong'an remembered what happened at night, he stretched out his hand and beat her again, making a shy look.I thought to myself: Little bastard, let me make you proud for a few more hours, and I will definitely make you look good tonight.

While the two were fighting, the little girl in Xun Feibai's arms moved, reaching out to rub his little eyes.Xun Fei was startled, he quickly hugged the child well, and gently patted her back to sleep.

Seeing her flustered look, Yan Cong'an cast another glance at her, and without speaking to her, straightened his clothes and left the study.

at night.

As soon as Xun Feibai went to bed, a faint cold fragrance hit her in the darkness, and she was overjoyed, so she went looking for the fragrance.The lips and teeth are intertwined, the breath is connected, and the fragrance is more fragrant, which makes people unable to resist indulging in it.

She was about to reach out to touch that soft waist, but Yan Cong'an clasped his fingers together.Yan Cong'an moved gently, leading her hand all the way up.

Yan Cong'an has always been a bit reserved in this matter, but tonight he was particularly proactive.Before Xun Feibai had time to think about it, Yan Cong'an turned over and sat directly on her waist, pressing her hands tightly on top of her head.

Yan Cong'an put his forehead against her with a smile, with a hint of charm at the end of his brows, his almond eyes were slightly curved with a sly light: "It's been hard work all this time, let's change to Cong'an today."

The first break of the showers, the room is full of spring.

Inside the red gauze tent, Yan Cong'an gently kissed away the tears from the corners of Xun Fei's eyes, and pulled her into his arms with gentle movements, as if holding the most precious porcelain in his arms, and then reached out to caress her smooth and jade-like back, Again and again, the tenderness is like water.

Xun Feibai experienced this for the first time, and the lingering rhyme lingered for a long time.The corners of her eyes were red, and there was a little water in her eyes, and the shortness of breath after lingering gradually subsided under Yan Cong'an's comfort.

Half an hour passed.

"I haven't asked Fei Bai yet, but you want to participate in next year's Qiu Wei?"

When she regained her composure, Yan Cong'an rested his chin on the top of her head, playing with the black hair on her chest, his words were full of satisfaction and joy.

Xun Feibai raised his head in her arms, his face still blushing, and he replied in a low voice: "I want to try next."

Yan Cong'an thought of Xun Feibai's mother's life experience, suppressed the worries in his heart, and then asked: "Fei Bai wants to become an official, does he want to be an official? Does Fei Bai want to be a parent official, or go to the Imperial Academy to learn?"

Yan Cong'an felt that Xun Feibai was not an official fan, and he didn't think she had much ambition, but Xun Feibai wanted to become an official.Based on Xun Feibai's temperament, Yan Cong'an guessed that maybe she wanted to be a parent official to benefit the people, or maybe she wanted to enter the Imperial Academy and devote herself to studying.

"What does Cong'an think I should do?" Xun Feibai thought for a while, and asked narrowly.

Hearing the teasing meaning in her words, Yan Cong'an twisted the soft flesh around her waist, and said angrily: "You are the one who wants to become an official, and it is not I who want to be an official. Ask me why?"

Xun Feibai grabbed her little hand, squeezed it, stretched out his hand and pulled her back to embrace her in his arms, and said with a smile: "You and I are now married, I must listen to Cong'an's advice."

Yan Cong'an raised his head and said with a faint smile: "Then if I say I don't want Fei Bai to become an official, what should Fei Bai do?"

There was a rare hint of coquettishness in the words, which made Xun Feibai's heart tremble.

Under the moonlight, Yan Cong'an's skin was like snow, and his cheeks were rosy because of the emotion just now.With a thought in his mind, Xun Feibai bent his mouth slightly, and leaned over to kiss her lips. The person in his arms was gasping for breath, and then he let her go, and whispered in her ear, "Then I won't be an official." , no longer an official."

As the heat brushed past her ears, Yan Cong'an's face was quickly stained with a delicate color, like a flower that was just about to bloom.Xun Feibai turned over and pressed the person under him, snatched the sweetest dew from the petals, and gave back everything he had just experienced.

Swallows and warblers sing, singing and dancing gracefully.

In the sky and rain, the lingering sound lingers around the beam.

Yan Cong'an nestled comfortably in Xun Feibai's arms, seeing that she seemed to be getting sleepy, he purposely stretched out his hands to pinch Xun Feibai's nose, and said coquettishly, "Fei Bai hasn't answered the question I asked just now."

Xun Feibai felt a little drowsy after being disturbed by her, reached out and grabbed Yan Cong'an Zuoluan's little hand, half raised his eyes to look at that delicate face, and said with a light smile: "I want to be that doctor of imperial studies, my lady." Still satisfied?"

A doctor of Taixue is affiliated to Guozijian. He is an academic officer and is in charge of teaching various scriptures.Yan Cong'an was relieved to understand that Xun Feibai wanted to be a preacher and received his vocation, which reminded Yan Cong'an of his grandfather, who was a priest of the Imperial College before he became the emperor's teacher.When she and Xun Feibai got married that day, she wrote a letter to her grandfather. The old man didn't agree with her actions, and he is still angry with her until now.

But now that she is far away in Huaxi County, she can't go back to the capital for a while, so she has to wait for the spring of next year. Taking advantage of the autumn, let Xun Feibai go to curry favor with the old man, and with their tempers, they will be able to have a happy conversation.

Yan Cong'an raised his hand to brush the eyebrows of the sleeping person, and gently pressed a kiss on her face.

The next day.

After Yan Cong'an and Xun Feibai had breakfast, they went to Mrs. Yan's place, saying that they wanted to find an auspicious day, so they changed Yan Yuanjin's ancestral title and passed it on to her two names.

After Mrs. Yan found out, she only thought that Yan Cong'an had complied with him, and was very pleased in her heart, so she complied immediately.However, Yan Yuanjin never had a name at all, nor did he have an imperial edict, so the matter of changing it was saved.Tomorrow he sent someone to visit the ancestral temple, and asked them to pick an auspicious day, and just put Yan Yuanjin and the two under their names.

On this day, the two had just had dinner, and the eldest daughter-in-law of the second room, Mrs. Ma, brought her son and came to apologize, saying that the child was naughty and ignorant, and asked Yan Cong'an to forgive him, and brought a good wolf hair as a gift. apologize.

Ma pretended to tease Yan Yuanjin and handed her the brush, Yan Yuanjin flinched and hid in Xun Feibai's arms.Xun Feibai softly coaxed him for a while, but the villain still held onto his collar tightly, until Ma Shi's hand holding the writing brush was sore, Yan Cong'an smiled lightly and ordered Yuzhu to accept the apology for Yan Yuanjin Down.

A few days later, Steward Li came to the West Garden and said that Yan Yuanjin had entered the sect and would be the granddaughter of the third family from now on, and had nothing to do with the second family.

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