The Prequel of Baolian Lantern Konghouyin

Tianjin Bridge is in the south of the imperial city. At dawn, the sky is twilight, and a new moon hangs in the sky. The moat beside the bridge is shimmering, reflecting the turning green on both sides of the river.The waiters rubbed their eyes and greeted the early guests. The gradually bustling Dingdingmen Street was full of people, swaying on the green river, the sound of horseshoes passing by in the market, accompanied by the bell on the turret of the Forbidden Garden The long sound of the sound opened the prelude to the day in Dongdu.

Cun Xin said so many words in one breath last night, leaving Yang Jian in anger. She thought she would be so sad that she couldn't sleep all night, but unexpectedly she slept surprisingly peacefully.Maybe the third brother is right - if you are not ignorant, you will not be greedy, and if you are not greedy, you will not be angry. If you let go of your hands quietly, your heart will become clear.She woke up before dawn this morning, after freshening up, thinking that Luoyang has nothing to do with her, she might as well go back to Xihai as soon as possible, so she rushed to Shangnan City to buy some fresh fruits to take with her, which was considered a trip.

There are a variety of fruits in Nanshi, including peaches, green plums, grapes and pomegranates brought by Hu merchants. They are piled up in colorful colors and exude a strong fragrance. The most popular oranges and lychees are fried in the cold winter months. squeezed aside.Cun Xin saw the pears on the conspicuous place at a glance, picked one up and smelled it, it was very fragrant.The proprietress came up to her with a smile and said: "Little lady, my shopkeeper personally brought these pears back from Cangxi in the middle of Sichuan. Fire", I somehow thought of Yang Jian again.

As soon as Yang Jian approached last night, Cun Xin saw that his tongue coating was slightly white, and thought that Yang Jian must have been busy with things recently and neglected to recuperate, resulting in a strong internal fire.If she was still in the Yang Mansion, Cun Xin would cook a big bowl of pears with rock sugar and force Yang Jian to drink them all.Although Yang Jian was not fond of sweets, he tried it a few times but found the pear soup to be quite effective, so he always frowned and drank every drop.

Seeing Cun Xin pondering, the proprietress hurriedly took two pears and held them in front of Cun Xin with a smile: "Look, madam, these are authentic Cangxi Sydney pears. They are sweet and fragrant, and they only cost two dollars each. You can take them back, madam, too. Whether you are a husband or not, you all love to eat."

Cun Xin smiled wryly, "Sanggong"?After leaving here in a few days, Yang Jian will no longer be her "mother-in-law".She picked up the pears and went back to Prince Xiang's Mansion, where she sat in front of the tea table, holding a small knife, and slowly peeled the pears bit by bit.When she just returned to Xihai, the maid Xiu Zhu once asked Cun Xin what is so good about Yang Jian, and it is worth her leaving home and following her.Cun Xin thought for a while and said: "There is nothing good about him, but I have lived for more than 2000 years, and I have only loved this person with all my heart and soul." As she spoke, she couldn't stop crying. 400 years have passed, I thought I had forgotten all about it, but unexpectedly, this concern is like an unending debt, once we get together, we will add a sum.

The pale yellow, thin pear skin curled and slid down from her fingertips, forming a pile on the desk.The peeled pears are like the best suet white jade, with a slight watery luster.Cun Xin put the pears on the agate plate, and called out loudly: "Aren't you tired after standing for so long? The pears are ready, come in and eat!"

After a moment of silence, the door was gently pushed open. Yang Jian stood at the door with a smile on his lips, looking at Cun Xin who was sitting still.

"How did you know I was here?"

Cun Xin pushed the plate towards Yang Jian: "Of course I know you're here. Otherwise, I'll peel the pears now, and when you come back at night, how will you eat the pears?"

But Yang Jian didn't go to take it, "I followed you all the way, but you didn't realize it, so it was just pretending." He said sullenly.

Cun Xin sighed, picked up a knife, cut the pear in half, and handed half over: "The proprietress of the fruit stand told me quietly that there was a tall man in white who had been following me since just now, and told me to be more careful. "The proprietress also said that this man looks suspicious, but he looks really handsome.Cun Xin curled her lips and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Yang Jian laughed, came and sat down, took the half pear, looked at it, and reached out to pick up the remaining half. "Hey, that half is mine!" Cun Xin glared at him.

But Yang Jian refused to give it to her, took a bite of the pear in his hand, and said with a smile: "Peel another one, pears cannot be divided." Cun Xin lowered her head and said softly: "My business here is over, I think, I should go back to Xihai."

The air seemed to condense at that moment.Cun Xin didn't dare to raise her head, she just stared at the tea table in a daze, waiting for Yang Jian to walk away, but unexpectedly, he just ate the pear silently without saying anything.

Liyuan Pavilion, Polo Field.

Tubo sent an envoy to welcome Princess Jincheng, because the envoy boasted that there are players who are good at polo, please fight against the Tang Dynasty, Yingtian Shenlong Emperor Li Xian ordered the Da Nei Polo Team to meet Tubo for several battles, but unexpectedly lost every match. Tibet.Seeing that the emperor was angry, Li Longji, the king of Linzi, recommended himself, and brought his heir King Li Yong, his son-in-law Wu Yanxiu and the prime minister Shi Yangjian to play, and wanted to teach Na Fanbang a lesson at the Liyuan Pavilion.

Yang Jian was wearing an ocher-colored narrow-sleeved robe, black boots on his feet, holding the reins with his left hand, and a crescent-shaped bow stick with his right. He rode on a black horse with a knotted tail and followed the Tang team on the field.All the ten riders from Tubo raced, obviously bullying the few people in Datang, but they couldn't stop the four of Li Longji from riding their horses left and right, hitting the ball like the wind and returning to the electric shock. A huge wax as tall as one person is supported, so that each other can see the winner and lose, and shake hands to make peace.

Li Xian was overjoyed, and gave a hundred pieces of strong bright silk, and ordered Shen Quanqi, a scholar, to present a poem. He only heard the scholar Shen take a step with his hands behind his back, and twirled his beard and said: "...after moving the stick to the bottom of the mane and brushing the tail, the star From the lower half of the moon. Confucian scholars suspect that I am going crazy, and warriors love me for glory..." Before the words fell, a person in the seat scolded softly: "Nonsense!"

When everyone looked at it, they saw that the man had a face like a full moon, eyes like cold stars, a head of black hair curled up high, wearing a water red woven flower half-arm blouse, and a light green flowing color dark flower cloud brocade trailing the ground. The long skirt, the pink breasts are half covered, and a thin golden smoked cloak is loosely draped on the plump arms. The red is flying and the emerald is dancing, and the jade is shaking. It is Li Xian and Empress Wei's beloved daughter, Princess Anle.

Seeing that she spoke rudely, Li Xian was not annoyed, and smiled very kindly: "Zhou'er, don't interrupt..."

"I just want to interrupt!" Princess An Le tilted her head, her beautiful eyes were looking forward, and she was extremely coquettish, "His poem is not good, what can I say?"

Queen Wei beside the throne interjected with a smile: "That's right, of course you're right. Why don't you say he's not good?"

Princess An Le stretched out her fine fingers, pointed at the Tang riders who stood standing under the steps, and said: "This pedantic master only said 'Warrior loves me to give birth to glory', they play well, not only because of the love of martial arts, but also because of me... ..." She smiled softly, "I love you so much too!"

As soon as the words came out, the whole audience burst into laughter, even the emperor on the throne laughed so hard, he pointed at An Le and said, "You, you, you child, why did you say such things..."

Yang Jian, however, seemed to turn a deaf ear to it. He stood on the ground, only feeling disturbed like never before.In the game just now, Yang Jian played absent-mindedly - Cun Xin will return to Xihai soon, but he can't find a reason to keep her, so he can only say that after the game of polo is over, he will personally send her back.Yang Jiaerlang faintly felt that maybe he was really wrong in those years, and would walk away every time he got angry, and now it was Cun Xin's turn to show him, he didn't know if it was his own fault.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a pair of brocade shoes embroidered with floating clouds and bats walking over. When Yang Jian looked up, it was Princess An Le standing in front of her, with a pair of phoenix eyes full of smiles: "What is your name, Yang?"