Aoyama

Yun Yao, the daughter of the Empress Dowager Xiao's younger sister, according to her seniority, everyone should call her Princess Xinyang now.However, she is only in her early twenties, and she dislikes this name, so people around her still call her princess.

On Luan Mountain Wuli Road, Qi San came to greet him on horseback: "Princess, Lord Hou left the city early in the morning, and now Fenglai Pavilion is waiting. Thank you for your hard work."

On both sides of the official road, thousands of embroidered gold banners fluttered in the wind. No one has ever experienced such a grandeur when he is a prince in the four regions of east, west, north, south.

Yun Yao wore a brown silk robe, sat in the carriage, combed Qi Yan's soft hair, and asked, "Did Yan'er remember what I'm going to say to Xuan Yi later?" Qi Yan was still young, and she was thinking about her father , mouth full of obedience: "Remember."

Yun Yao smiled happily, and immediately lifted the curtain of the car, saying: "Qi San, get off the car three miles away from Fenglai Pavilion." Qi San smiled and replied: "That's the court rule, princess don't need to worry too much, Lord Hou has already ordered it."

The jade comb in Yunyao's hand stopped, and said: "Why isn't Lord Hou a member of the Yun family's court? Get out of the car." After getting out of the car, Yunyao took Qi Yan by the hand, and said to the smiling faces of the military ministers: "Is this extravagance the Lord Hou's intention?" Chen Gong said, "Princess Eldest Princess has worked hard all the way, Lord Li Ang..."

Yun Yao: "Does Li Ang want to put Lord Hou to death?" The ministers of the Ministry of War looked at each other, helpless, so they had no choice but to accept the banner and knelt down to plead guilty.

A pair of golden feet stepped on the grass and walked slowly for five miles.In the evening, the mother and daughter finally saw the people waiting under the Fenglai Pavilion with a distance of several feet of red frost leaves—two people, one in brocade clothes and the other in green shirts.

Qi Lin felt uneasy, and turned to look at Han Shui, but saw that he was breathing calmly, with a mask covering all his emotions.

Recently, before the lord opened his mouth to speak, Qi Yan first called out "Daddy!" happily, and then jumped towards him.

The maid wanted to chase her, so Qi Lin picked up her daughter and said with a smile, "Yan'er is so heavy." Seeing this, Yun Yao's heart almost melted, and she hurried down to the pavilion.

It was Han Shui's first time seeing Yan'er.Yan'er is beautiful, with a pair of apricot eyes and watery eyes, with the unique charm/charm of the descendants of the Yun family, and her nose bridge is straight and well-proportioned, just like Qi Lin.

Under the mask, Han Shui smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, and wanted to pinch that tender face: "Don't say it, it's a bit like Ling'er when she was a child."

The brothers and uncles of the Qi family came over, and seeing this scene, they all seemed tolerant. After all, the grievances and grievances of more than ten years of wind and rain have long passed.

Yunyao walked to the pavilion, looked at Qi Lin with deep affection, but first saluted Han Shui: "Mr. Xuanyi." Han Shui: "Princess, you don't need to be polite." Qi Lin didn't speak, just hugged Yan'er .

Yun Yao's expression became more and more solemn: "During the national funeral, clan relatives should not bring more than ten carts of supplies into the city, and no more than fifty guards..." Han Shui suddenly felt that he had been sent to the army, and it was wrong to admit it, no It's not right.

Yun Yao said: "Firstly, this princess is a family member with a pure heart, and secondly, this princess is not only going to the funeral, but also returning home. How does Xuan Yi feel about this explanation?"

Han Shui: "It's very appropriate." Unexpectedly, after only seeing each other for a few years, this little girl can already speak human words in movies.

It's not that he has strange hobbies, nor is it that he likes to join Qi Lin's family to have fun, but he knows that some things cannot be avoided, so it's better to face them calmly.

The Fenglai Pavilion where I live was once the place where the ancestors of the Yun family recruited talented people 200 years ago. Later, Yun Bing and Qi Lin had a drink and talk here, and Qi Lin had a fight with his clansmen here...

On the stone table, the dust-cleaning wine has been placed, and each cup is shining brightly in the setting sun.After one person has finished drinking a glass, Qi San leads the others back, leaving the four alone to express their warmth.

Han Shui also sat down, rubbing the stone surface with his fingertips.Qi Lin added wine between the two of them.Yun Yao said: "Master Hou, Yan'er has a wish, you let her go first."

Han Shui didn't ask too much, and silently picked up the wine, wanting to see the reunion.Unexpectedly, Qi Yan lowered her head and circled the corner of her clothes two or three times, and ran towards herself: "Mother said, Xuan Yi is the most beautiful person in the world, can you not wear a mask, Yan'er wants to see Xuan Yi." She smiled sweetly Rou, pulling his arm coquettishly.

Han Shui froze all over: "What if you think I'm ugly?" When Qi Yan was entangled, Yun Yao smiled gently, got up and took the wine glass from Han Shui's hand: "Young master, too, wearing a mask, but How should I drink it?"

Just as there was an atmosphere of harmony, suddenly, there was a rush of horseshoes, and dust was scattered for miles.The cavalryman insisted on the white flag to report: "Nanjing King's chariot has reached thirty li in Luan Mountain." Hearing this, Qi Lin frowned: "I'm coming right now, the plan remains unchanged."

Han Shui's face was heavy: "Qi Lin, didn't I tell you to leave it alone?" Qi Lin said: "I have already discussed this matter with Lin Zuocheng, Xuan Yi don't worry, there will be no mistakes."

After Qi Lin left, Han Shui was still a little nervous, but Yun Yao spoke first, "He's been by Young Master's side all these years, it seems like such an indifferent parting, aren't you used to it?"

So Han Shui came back to his senses, smiled, took off the mask, and pinched Yan'er's face contentedly.Yan'er's eyes lit up, and she actually rubbed against his knee and refused to leave.

Han Shui: "Princess, it's all right. Let Qi San take you back to the Marquis Mansion to rest first. After the national funeral, bring Yan'er into the palace and have dinner together."

It was getting late, and the ten-mile long shed was lit with lanterns, and the countryside gradually became quiet.Yun Yao finally understood, took Qi Yan's little hand, and left calmly.

But saw the mother and daughter stopped again under the pavilion.Han Shui: "What else is there?" Yun Yao: "Young Master's righteousness, Yao and Yan'er will always remember it in their hearts." Han Shui: "What?"

After a moment of silence, Yunyao sighed, turned around, and made a salute: "In the past, the East Palace was not established, and the Yuetian camp had no name. Although Mr. Han went to Qingshan to play, he actually saved the Qi family and Yun family, and preserved the country. Foundation. This meaning, Yao will keep in mind."

When they met, they first asked Fa Du, it was out of respect, and then they drank and joked, it was to recognize their relatives, it's a pity that the daughter of the Yun family has always been a fierce and extraordinary person.

Immediately, Han Shui smiled clearly: "You don't blame me?" Yun Yao squeezed Yan'er's little hand, and said bitterly: "Nowadays only the son can protect the blood of the royal family, Yao does not complain." Han Shui: "Okay. "

On the next day, according to the arrangement of Taichang Temple, the royal family members took turns to enter the mourning hall to mourn the deceased emperor.Among them, the senior ones, such as the emperor and the empress dowager, bathed and fasted, and kept vigil all night without getting out.

In Lin'an City, alcohol, fire, and loud noises are prohibited. The facades of the main street are all hung with white silk and white cloth, and the restaurants and teahouses are solemnly empty.

Three days of mourning, seven days of condolences, until the funeral, burial, tomb sacrifice, thousands of royal family members gathered, and there was no disturbance.

As soon as the mourning period was over, the Old Prince of Nanjing was imprisoned in the prison of Dali Temple because of the assassination of the emperor's father and the scripture that insulted the late emperor.Within ten days, the imperial court copied his family, removed his power, reorganized the place, and returned the government to the state officials.

Afterwards, Han Shui learned a very romantic thing - don't ask about the details, but rely on his heart, employ people in a balanced way, and enjoy the family happiness in the world.

That night, Han Shui sat in front of the dragon case in the imperial study, listening to the autumn rain outside the window.The door curtain was lifted, and Qihou walked in, dressed in rain and dew.

"Pa" a decree fell on the ground, Han Shui put down the ink pen in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qi, the position of Zhaoyin in Lin'an belongs to your third uncle."

Qi Lin smiled, bent down to pick up the decree, and raised his eyes to look at him: "Qingyan, I will accompany you through that day." Han Shui paused, and scolded with a smile: "Young master, fate is very big , don’t worry about it.”

Seven days later, the guilty minister Han Shui was burned at the Meridian Gate.

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