Offer a tripod

When Chu Yu brought Qin Yanfeng back to the station, he negotiated peace with the envoys sent by Lord Wei, and sent back the "Prince" of Wei State in exchange for the six prefectures of Yanbei.Perhaps because of suffering in prison, "Prince Wei" speaks now with a particularly hoarse and deep voice, and when he sees Lord Wei, he even kneels down, ashamed.

Lord Wei was so sad when he heard the news of Qin Yanfeng's death that he fainted twice.Although it took a lot of money to exchange the eldest son back, he didn't have a good look at him.When he saw someone, he opened his mouth and said "incompetent". Seeing that Qin Yanfeng's old sword was still on his body, he snatched it with his hands, and cried bitterly, "My son is pitiful!"

"Prince Wei" knelt on the ground without arguing, only to see his shoulders trembling slightly.The situation here was known to the prince/party/yu, which aroused their great dissatisfaction. "Prince Wei" left the palace, and they went to the prince's mansion. Although they didn't dare to speak out, they were dissatisfied with Lord Wei inside and out. When it came to Qin Yanfeng, their words were even more violent, with the intention of swallowing his flesh . "Prince Wei" heard it in his ears, his face became more and more ugly, he wanted to speak a few times, but swallowed the words again.

In the end, he pointed the finger at the treacherous and cunning monarchs and ministers of Yan State, who had no scruples in the face of the enemy, and the scolding was even worse. Unexpectedly, "Prince Wei" was very disgusted with these foul words. When he saw the word "姘头", he got really angry and left on the spot.Everyone only thought that he had suffered a big defeat and couldn't hear the enemy's name, so they all kept silent.

Chu Yu built a big city in the six prefectures of Yanbei, named Wucheng, and stationed [-] troops for Dayan to guard the extreme north.When the new city was completed, it was already the spring of the following year. The news of Yuan Jing's upcoming wedding was like a spring breeze blowing through the entire Northern Plains.On the day when the imperial decree came, Chu Yu sat alone in the big tent for a long time.Seeing the frightening silence inside, Fang Qing was worried, so she quietly invited Wushitu over.

Wucheng is located in the extreme north of Dayan, and the ice and snow have not melted yet.After Wushitu calmed down the family member, he hurried over with a cold body.Pushing open the tent door, I saw Chu Yu wearing a coat and sitting in front of the desk. There was a shadow under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept for several days.

There was a small portrait in front of him, painted vividly, a gust of wind blew the drawing paper, and the person on it trembled, as if about to jump out.Chu Yu looked at the person in the painting without blinking, his eyes were full of tenderness, this tenderness was to the extreme, and he felt a sense of sadness inexplicably.

Wushitu was full of resentment at first, but when he saw him like this, he suddenly lost his temper.After standing still for a while, Chu Yu suddenly said, "What's the matter?"

Wushitu shook the wine jar in his hand, and said unnaturally: "It's okay, I came to drink with you."

He sat next to Chu Yu, saw that there were four or five empty wine jars under his feet, sighed softly, and wanted to say: "This is the end, you should take it easy." One sentence: "Otherwise, go to him."

Chu Yu said lightly: "He won't want to see me." After a long silence, he seemed to be suppressing something and said: "I'm just thinking about what to give him. I have thought about it many times before, but now I don't know why, I want to do the same thing I can't come out."

On the eve of the emperor's wedding, the congratulatory gifts from northern Xinjiang were delivered to the imperial court late.Those are sixteen red-gold, incomparably handsome sweat-blooded BMWs. Under the sun, they run like the sun, and even the dazzling and luxurious golden bridles on their bodies are not comparable to them.

The young king, escorted by these sixteen sun-like horses, drove out of the Suzaku Gate, and took Mrs. Zhaorong, who is now the queen, back into this deep palace.

At the end of the next year, He Qi also sent envoys over.At the court banquet, they presented a pair of shiny and flawless jade biscuits to congratulate the emperor for a hundred years.A man dressed in red came forward and respectfully handed over the congratulatory gift.Yuan Jing met his eyes, and couldn't help laughing out of surprise.

Wu Shan gave him a sly smile, pointed to the back, and then quietly backed away.He waited for a long time under the lantern decorated with pearls and jade and covered with flowers outside Jinming Pond before Yuan Jing hurried over.It was almost midnight.When Wu Shan saw his figure from afar, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he strode away, almost flying towards Yuan Jing.

The two hugged each other affectionately, and Yuan Jing also showed a rare joy on his face: "Why are you here?"

After Yuan Jing returned to Beijing, Wu Shitu wrote a letter claiming to be ill, and hid in Heqi Palace by himself, leaving all matters, big and small, in Wu Shan's hands.When Wu Shan came to power at the beginning, he was in a state of desperation. In the past year, he didn't even write letters very often. Yuan Jing never expected that he would come here in person.

Wu Shan looked at his face under the lamp and said, "I miss you."

Yuan Jing's eyes dodged slightly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he said, "I miss you too."

Wu Shan smiled as expected, then took his hand, and his tone became normal: "This palace is too restrictive, let's go, let's go around the street."

Yuan Jing readily agreed, he changed into ordinary clothes, brought only a few guards, and left the palace with Wu Shan.The Zhouqiao Night Market was brightly lit and bustling as before. Wu Shan pulled him and squeezed through the crowd. The guards bought plum blossom buns that had just come out of the cage. He handed them to Yuan Jing and gave him a taste, then ate them all with a smile on his face. up.Looking back at the sweaty guards, he felt a little wicked, and smiled, "They are too annoying, let's run?"

Yuan Jing also looked at it, and the teasing heart he had when he was young was born, he nodded and said: "Okay."

Surrounded by the crowd, the float carrying the Kui Lan ahead came towards them. Yuan Jing followed Wu Shan and hid in the crowd without looking sideways.They crossed a long street, turned a few more turns, and finally came to a flower building facing the water.

Wu Shan seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and led him directly into a private room.The beautiful and gentle singer sits in a small boat in the middle of the river, singing "Flowers on Moshang" from a distance. The table is full of delicacies, and the fine wine is placed in a copper tripod, which is so hot that the white mist is steaming.Wu Shan picked up the jug, poured him a glass, and signaled him to have a taste with his eyes.

Yuan Jing drank it all in one gulp, feeling slightly bitter in the mouth, but once it passed through his throat, there was a hint of clear sweetness coming back, and when he tried to sip it carefully, the sweetness seemed to disappear again, leaving only a sense of endless regret.He took another sip and asked: "This wine tastes good, what's its name?"

Wu Shan had already drank three cups, and said with a smile: "This wine is called Fleeting Spring, the first sip of it is bitter like a lover's tears, after tasting it carefully, it feels bitter but also sweet, it's a pity that Fleeting Years can't be chased, and then The good taste dissipates in an instant. It's just that once you have tasted this taste, you will never forget it."

Yuan Jing's eyes moved, and he said calmly: "It's hard for you to come from Heqi so far, but you can still find such a good place, Fleeting Spring..." He turned the wine glass, carefully observed the amber liquid in the glass, and just drank it with a smile.

Wu Shan cheered up and poured him another glass: "Drinking with Dayan's emperor, of course, you have to plan ahead. If you don't choose a good place, why are you willing to come out with me next time?"

The dim light illuminated the surroundings very gently, and Wu Shan's eyes also became a little ambiguous amidst the intertwining.Yuan Jing lowered his eyelashes, avoiding his sight.The disappointment in Wu Shan's eyes flashed away, and then he smiled: "I almost forgot, I still have something to give you." With a slight chin, someone brought a jeweled wooden box.

Yuan Jing's expression returned to normal, he pointed at the box and said with a smile: "The congratulatory gifts have already been delivered, so what's the name of this?"

Wu Shan also smiled: "Don't you know it after reading it?"

He put the box in front of Yuan Jing, and as soon as he opened it, there was a faint fragrance.Among the brocades, there was a piece of amber condensed with moon mulberry flowers. The flowers bloomed just right, and there seemed to be dewdrops in Rui's heart.This flower was exactly what Wu Shan gave him when he went to Beijing to comfort him after the late Emperor passed away.It's a pity that the flower's flowering period was too short at that time, it only bloomed for one night, and then withered quietly.

Wu Shan stroked it, and said casually: "It was agreed to take you to see it before, but unfortunately, when you returned to Heqi with me, spring had already passed, and I planned to take you there again when it reopened next year, but now ...I'm afraid there is no chance. This flower will never wither, and I will give it to you." He solemnly said: "It was not King Heqi who paid tribute to Emperor Dayan, but Ashan who gave it to Xiaojiu.

Yuan Jing's face was a little moved, he looked at the piece of amber, and suddenly felt that it was too hot to hold, and he said after a long time: "Actually, you don't have to be so nice to me, it's not worth it."

Wu Shan seemed puzzled: "Why is it not worth it? You are very good, I am willing."

Yuan Jing felt complicated in his heart, he was silent for a while, and said softly: "Ashan, thank you."

Wu Shan frowned, and said unwillingly: "I told you all, don't need to say these two words to me." He paused, and said: "I don't blame you for what happened at that time. After you left, my brother He told me a lot of truths, and I figured it out. It was my own problem. I saw...he came to pester you, and I was very scared. I just wanted to take you far away. Later I realized that hiding is It's useless, I should protect you well, I couldn't do it, so it's not your fault." He took a deep breath and smiled with relief: "I know that what you value most now is the Great Yan Tianxia, I promise you that throughout my life, I will not lose any of the land you have given me."

Yuan Jing said "hmm", "Of course I'm relieved to leave it to you."

Neither of them spoke any more, and drank a jug of fine wine in silence.After the song girl sang, Wu Shan got up and adjusted his clothes, and said goodbye to him: "I pretended to be sick for a few days, and came here secretly. They mutter to death."

Yuan Jing took the saber for him and said, "I'll see you off."

When I went out, I saw that the guards had followed up at some point and were waiting at the door.Wu Shan took the sword, and suddenly said: "Don't ask about him?" Yuan Jing instantly understood who he was talking about, and as soon as the shadow of that person appeared in his mind, he immediately pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.Wu Shan saw his expression in his eyes, smiled and said: "It's fine if you don't want to mention him, anyway, I don't like this person." He turned and left, took two steps, and stopped again: "Xiao Jiu."

Yuan Jing let out a "hmm", and had returned to his previous gentle appearance.Wu Shan stood under a red lantern and looked at him: "When you got married, my brother went to see him once and said that he... wasn't doing well. I know you still have him in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't I will keep silent about him. Now you are sitting on the world and have everything, but I see you are not happier than when you were plowing." He sighed softly: "I really can't let go , let's go find him." He moved the corner of his mouth, trying to force a smile, but before the smile appeared, he raised his hand, jumped down from upstairs, and disappeared into the crowd.

Yuan Jing leaned against the vermilion fence, looked at his back from a distance, and watched in silence for a long time.Cao Ruyi said: "Your Majesty, it's time for us to return to the palace." Before Yuan Jing could answer, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a figure passing by on the tall building opposite. , but he couldn't see it again, and I don't know if it was caused by alcohol or something in his heart.

Yuan Jing said irritably: "I'm tired." Walking back to the room, he drank the remaining wine in the cup amidst the melodious and melodious singing, and fell asleep in the slightly drunken aroma.

He had a long, sweet dream.In the dream, he returned to Quli. He took his white horse across the deserted grassland, flew over the white waterfall, and came to the otherworldly place that he wanted to stay forever.

The spring flowers had just bloomed, and he leaned on a stone, listening quietly to the sound of the white horse treading water.In a daze, his lips felt warm, he opened his eyes, and saw Chu Yu sitting beside him, looking at his face with a smile, as if nothing happened before.

Yuan Jing asked in a daze, "Why are you here?"

Chu Yu knocked on him: "Of course I came to look for you." Stretching his arms and hugging him in his arms, his voice was softer than ever: "You forgot, elder brother said that he would always protect you, so you just When we reach the ends of the earth, I will also be by your side, and we should be together forever."

When Yuan Jing woke up, his mind was in a daze. He sat under the red candle for a long time, Cao Ruyi heard a voice, came in to serve him, and called twice before Yuan Jing looked up at him.Cao Ruyi said cautiously: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Jing shook his head: "Go back to the palace."

Cao Ruyi probably knew that he was in a bad mood, so she rode her horse back to the palace without saying a word.When Yuan Jing walked into the Changning Hall with his head down, it was almost dawn, and the palace people had already extinguished most of the candlesticks in the hall. He didn't even bother to change into his regular clothes, so he retreated from the crowd and lay down quietly on the bed.The glazed lamp on the top of the tent is shining with pearls, casting stars and moons down.Yuan Jing spread his palm and grabbed it a few times in the void, trying to hold those non-existent stars into his palm.

He was restless, and his previous restraint was gone.In a daze, I remembered some old things, my heart jumped, and I sat up.He tore off the lamp and walked to the place where the secret room was hidden.

He raised the lamp to illuminate it, and the light of the lamp was projected on the wall, which was the star map of the seven constellations of Xuanming in the north.Yuan Jing's palm was full of sweat, he hesitated for a long time, and then followed the guidance of the stars, and pressed the secret boxes one by one.

Hearing a "click", as if some kind of mechanism was opened, Yuan Jing took a step back, and sure enough, he saw the tightly-fitted wooden cabinet slowly parting to the two sides, revealing a narrow entrance, with dark flowers surging inside, and there was a hint of wind. language.Yuan Jing's eyes were so sore that he looked at it for a long time, until the lowered voice of the palace servant came from outside, and then he hurried in.

The furnishing of the secret room inside was the same as before, only the soft couch with tents was placed as it was in the Prince's Mansion, the place was empty and silent for a long time, and even the night pearls inlaid on the walls were covered with a thin layer of dust.There was something on the group table, and Yuan Jing took a closer look, but it was a thick picture album, on which a few words were written in a strong and correct way: Jiangshanqianli.

He turned a page, only to see the four mountains are clear and green, the clouds and the sky are far away, boats can be seen floating in the vast water mist, and it seems that the sound of pedestrians stepping and singing can be heard.He flipped through the pages, and saw that all the pictures in it were the magnificent scenery in the south of the Yangtze River that he had longed for in the past.The last page is blank, as if I wanted to write something, but in the end I didn't write a word, leaving a drop of ink. .

Yuan Jing's heart was very stuffy, and he heard the sound of wind coming from the depths of the secret passage, so he closed the album, got up and went away with the wind.He stumbled and walked for a long time in the secret path, and when he came back to his senses, he had come to a small courtyard of a folk house. At this time, the sky was bright, but the place was empty, and there was no one there.

He pushed open the courtyard door, only to see the turbulent water in front of him, and the long river was like a belt.Under the weeping willows on the bank, there is an exquisite and gorgeous painting boat moored, and two white horses stand beside a lotus lantern, entwining their necks and making each other intimate.

Yuan Jing froze in place, and after a while, he walked over in disbelief.He stepped across the pontoon bridge and stepped onto the painting boat. A white cat jumped down from the cornice and landed at his feet, meowing at him.He bent down to pick it up, only to feel that the cat looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.A cool river breeze blew by, and one of the white horses raised its head and walked slowly to his side.

Yuan Jing's eye sockets were swollen, he hesitated for a long time, finally raised his hand, and stroked its snowy mane: "What are you doing here?"

The white horse snorted and leaned into his palm meekly.A young man dressed as a boatman heard the movement and shouted from above: "Hey, who are you?"

Yuan Jing calmed down a little, took a step back, and put the cat on the ground: "I'm passing by here, just take a look."

The young man jumped down from upstairs in a few steps, and after meeting Yuan Jing, his expression changed, and he asked cautiously: "Young master, did you come out of that house?"

Yuan Jing nodded: "Yes, what's the matter?" Glancing at his appearance, he said thoughtfully, "Are you...waiting for me?"

The young man respectfully said: "The villain has been ordered to wait for the person who comes out of that house. The villain has been waiting here for three years, and finally I have waited for you."

Yuan Jing twitched his eyelashes and said, "What are you waiting for me?" Suddenly remembered something: "Where is your boat going?"

The young man pointed behind him and said, "Then I will ask you, my lord. There are no mountains for thousands of miles. You can sail where there is water, and ride a horse where there is no water. The world is so big that you can go anywhere. Where you want to go, my lord I will take you there."

Yuan Jing stroked the white horse with his back, and did not speak for a long time.The young man was a little strange, walked around to him, and asked, "Master." He saw Yuan Jing's appearance at this time, and was immediately surprised: "You..."

Yuan Jing Rumeng woke up startled, raised his hand to touch his face, his fingertips were icy cold.

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