After the salted fish is married

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This was the first imperial decree that Ji Song and the others received after they entered Liangzhou. Even if Ji Song killed most of the corrupt officials in Liangzhou before that, Emperor Pingyuan only sent someone to deliver an edict.The content of the imperial decree was exactly what they thought, and the main purpose was to ask them to go back to participate in Emperor Pingyuan's [-]th birthday.It's just that the words are more tactful, which sounds moving.

As an old man in his sixtieth year, who doesn't want his children and grandchildren to be around his knees?Now he is old and frail, and Ji Song and the others are far away in Liangzhou.To say something disrespectful, father and son see each other less often.As a son of man, even if there are big things, you have to let go.

Ji Song received the imperial decree, and the angel delivering the decree kindly reminded: "There are still more than 20 days until the birthday of the Holy One, and the snowy road is difficult to travel. It is best for the prince and princess to leave as soon as possible."

Although Ji Song and the others were a bit unsatisfactory to let Ji Song and the others set off during the Chinese New Year, there was not much time left for them.It took half a month to travel from Liangzhou to the capital by horse-drawn carriage, and it took even longer in rainy and snowy weather.

Ji Song nodded slightly: "Thank you Angel for your reminder."

According to the rules, the person who delivered the decree in the palace had to go back the same way without delay after delivering the decree.But today is New Year's Eve, and it's freezing outside. If the person who delivers the decree turns around, he can only live in the post station.The days of running around made them miserable, and smelling the aroma of food in the hall, the angels were so hungry that they couldn't move forward.

Ji Song and the others are not unreasonable people, seeing this kind of scene, how can they be hard-hearted and let them leave.Anyway, there are many brothers who watch the year, and they don't care about adding a few more pairs of chopsticks.

Dishes with complete colors, flavors and flavors were served on the dining table. They were all ordinary ingredients, but the meals made by the palace were even more delicious than those made by the imperial chefs in the palace.The angels were a little restrained at first, but after a few glasses of wine, they quickly became friends with the guards around them.

Liangzhou is remote, and the eunuchs in the palace were unwilling to travel so far to deliver the decree, so the angels who came to deliver the decree were the forbidden army in the imperial city.Yan Ke cleverly caught the leader who was pouring alcohol, and in a short while they were drunk.

After taking the messenger down to rest, everyone looked at Ji Song with burning eyes.As long as the master gives an order, they can now march towards the capital.However, Ji Song raised his wine glass with a smile: "Today's New Year's Eve, everyone observes the New Year's Eve well."

Yan Ke was a little anxious: "But..." Everyone has been preparing for so long, isn't it just waiting for this opportunity?

Ji Song said slowly: "The road to Beijing is not easy, let's talk about it after a good New Year."

Looking around at the guards in the main hall, Ji Song had mixed feelings, he understood the feelings of the soldiers.They can't wait to rush to the capital at this moment, Lord Qing, to kill the ambitious prince. However, Liangzhou is thousands of miles away from the capital, and even with wings, they can't reach the capital in a day or two.

The road to succession is full of hardships, even if they are certain now, they don't know what the future holds.It's all right if everything goes well, but if it fails, the soldiers will never return.

Ji Song took a deep breath and stood up: "Let's forget our troubles and drink to our heart's content tonight! Happy New Year! Don't get drunk tonight!"

Yan Ke's eyes were slightly red, they understood what the master meant.If it does fail, it will be their last New Year's Eve.The future is unknown, at least they can cherish the present.So everyone raised their glasses of wine: "Happy New Year! If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

It was not the first time for Yan Xining to go to a banquet with the guards, usually the guards were more restrained, they dared not indulge if they had to be on duty.But tonight is different. Today is New Year's Eve, the day when thousands of families reunite and the only day where everyone can relax. The guards who have worked hard for a year can finally drink and eat meat.

The sound of laughter floated from the main hall, and everyone laughed heartily.Bowls of clear wine fell into the throat, and the guards laughed and made noises. It didn't take long for someone who couldn't drink to slip under the table first.

It was agreed that everyone would keep the New Year's Eve together, but within an hour, most of the guards had collapsed from drinking.

Yan Xining looked sideways, good guy, Ji Song is also drunk.At this moment, Ji Song was propping his forehead with his right hand, his eyes were closed, his cheeks were slightly red, and his breath was full of the smell of alcohol.Yan Xining didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Who says I can't pour a thousand cups? Look, have you slapped your face with big talk?"

This can't be blamed on Ji Song, everyone was in high spirits and kept pouring Ji Song wine, even if Ji Song had a thousand cups, he couldn't hold back drinking like this.Liangzhou's burning knives are so hot that people can get drunk after drinking three bowls.

Yan Ke stood up staggeringly, and he said inarticulately: "Princess, this subordinate will help the master with you..." Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground unsteadily, and after humming twice, he sat comfortably He snored a little.

Yan Xining: ...

In Yan Xining's understanding, keeping the year old means that everyone chats and eats snacks together, quietly waiting for the New Year's bell to ring.However, the soldiers of the Chiling Army keep the year a little differently. They fight over who can drink the best.Forget it, I can't fight with this group of people anymore, I'd better go back and rest earlier.

Thinking of this, Yan Xining supported Ji Song to stand up, and he smiled and said, "Everyone, watch the year well, I will take the prince down to rest first." There were sporadic responses from the main hall, and Yan Xining felt that even if he took Ji Song away in a fair way, No one will find out.

After leaving the main hall, the cold air came oncoming.The wintersweet in the mansion is in bloom, and the quiet fragrance of wintersweet is accompanied by the smell of ice and snow.Most of Ji Song's body was hanging on Yan Xining's body, Yan Xining put one arm around his waist, and took his arm with the other, walking slowly towards the yard.

Ji Song's body was hot, his head rested on Yan Xining's neck, and his hot breath hit his neck.Yan Xining couldn't help shrinking her neck because of the itching on her neck.Fortunately, the yard is in front of us, and we just need to walk a little further.

As he walked, Yan Xining felt something was wrong. Is Ji Song awake or drunk? Where is his hand touching?If he touches it any further, his legs will go limp.Also, why did he feel that Ji Song walked quite neatly on two legs?So he tentatively asked: "Songsong, are you drunk?"

Ji Song closed his eyes and didn't make a sound, but his hands became more reckless.Yan Xining was touched, and he gasped: "Where should I touch it? I'm usually a serious person, but when I'm drunk, I start playing hooligans!"

After hearing this, Ji Song couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed "puchi": "So in Ah Ning's heart, I'm usually very serious?"

The corners of Yan Xining's lips twitched: "You're pretending to be drunk..."

Ji Song opened his eyes, was there any confusion in his clear eyes?He lowered his voice: "Be quiet, if you don't pretend to be drunk, they will pour me a few jars of wine." If he is really drunk, he will not be able to watch the new year alone with Ah Ning.

Yan Xining said clearly: "That's right, after drinking so much wine, you'll be drunk for days."

Suddenly Ji Song bent down and hugged his concubine, Yan Xining felt that his body was floating in the air.The feeling of weightlessness made Yan Xining subconsciously wrap her arms around Ji Song's neck: "You startled me."

Ji Song couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart anymore, he kissed Yan Xining hard, then walked into the room step by step with Yan Xining in his arms: "A Ning, I have a gift for you."

Yan Xining asked expectantly, "What gift?"

Ji Song gazed tenderly into Yan Xining's eyes: "You'll know it when you see it."

I knew that Ji Song likes to play tricks, and Yan Xining has long been used to it.But when Ji Song carried him into the room, he still opened his eyes wide in surprise.I saw that the room was covered with red silk, dragon and phoenix candles were burning on the table, the bed was covered with a bright red quilt, and there was still wine on the table.

Ji Song carefully placed Yan Xining on the edge of the bed. He squatted down and said seriously: "A-Ning, I owe you a big wedding, and I also owe you a real wedding night." Originally, he wanted to give Yan Xining a grand wedding. The wedding, but the current situation does not allow him to do so.All he can do now is to make amends, he wants to pray to the world with Aning, and wants to spend the wedding ceremony with him.

Yan Xining's heart was soft and sour, he smiled gently: "Actually, I don't care." As a modern person, Yan Xining doesn't care about these things.Compared with these forms, he cares more about the details of him and Ji Song being together.

Ji Song kissed his concubine: "I care." Aning is not the original Yan Xining, he has never paid homage to him, nor has he had a drink with him.Although they have the title and reality of husband and wife, in Ji Song's heart, he owes Ah Ning too much.

After a year, Yan Xining once again put on the bright red wedding dress, and Ji Song waited for him to put on the wedding dress with his own hands.I don't know how long ago Ji Song was preparing for this wedding, the wedding clothes of the two of them are the same style.

Yan Xining had never seen Ji Song in a bright red shirt before, when he turned his head and saw the handsome Ji Song, he stared helplessly.Ji Song gazed tenderly at Aning under the candlelight, and Aning, who had put on a red wedding dress, looked like a magnolia orchid, making him unable to look away.

"Worship heaven and earth."

Ji Song's voice was deep and mellow, with a hint of bitterness and sadness in it.Because of his ambition, Aning was forced to get involved in the road to the succession.After today, he can't even guarantee his own destiny, so how can he guarantee Aning's future?

"Two thanks to the high hall."

This is a wedding without Gao Tang present, only him and Aning.But he believed that if the mother concubine and Aning's parents knew about it, they would happily sit beside the red candle and sincerely congratulate him and Aning.

"Husband and wife say goodbye."

Feeling the slight vibration from the red silk, smelling the incense in the room and the aroma of wine from Ji Song, something suddenly felt in Yan Xining's heart.The red silk in his hand was like an invisible rope, tightly linking him and Ji Song.

He has never realized so clearly like now that he is married, and his other half is the man in front of him.Yan Xining straightened up slowly, he saw the flashing water in Ji Song's eyes.At this moment, he believed that Ji Song also felt the same way.

After the three worships, Ji Song led Yan Xining to the round table with the red rope, and he poured two small cups of light liquor into the small wine cup made of gold and jade.

Yan Xining had only seen actors drinking Hebei wine on TV before, and when it was his turn, it seemed that something was wrong.Didn't the arms of the two people intertwine on TV, and they put it down after drinking?Why did it become a kiss when we came to him?

The red candles flickered, and the red waves turned behind the screen.The New Year's bell rang throughout Pingchang City, and it was a good spring in the house.

On the third day of the first lunar month, the people in Pingchang City were still immersed in the joy of the New Year, and the carriages for returning to Beijing were ready.Before the hour came, the carriage loaded with Liangzhou's special products slowly drove out of Pingchang City.

Seeing this scene, the common people were very happy: "I heard that the prince and concubine are going to the capital to celebrate the birthday of the saint." "Our prince and concubine are so filial."

Yan Xining was sitting in the carriage, when passing by the hilly area, he opened the curtain to look at the scenery outside.The carriage quickly arrived at the hill where the terraced fields were tested, and at a glance, one could see steps appearing on the hillside.

He lowered the curtain with confidence: "When spring begins, the seeds will be sown."

At this time, there was a rustling sound, and when I turned my head, I saw "Ji Song" bending over and stroking Xiao Song's head.Xiaosong straightened up and laid on the legs of "Ji Song", and it was happily licking "Ji Song"'s cheek.

Yan Xining patted Xiaosong's head lightly: "Didn't Doctor Ye say that the human skin mask is easy to break when exposed to water, and if you let Xiaosong play with you, the mask will break without going to the capital."

"Ji Song" straightened up when he heard the words, and he said awkwardly, "Good young master."

Yan Xining sighed worriedly, he was already worried.Can Ji Song, played by Bai Tao, really fool the princes until the time when Ji Song's army officially arrives?