Aoyama

The new construction of the Lingguang Altar is a small matter, but it has a lot of meaning.After the previous court's agreement, Han Shui chose an auspicious day and wanted to report the specific matters to Yunling to assist him in his ability to govern.

On that day, a Xia Xianlan bloomed in the imperial garden. Han Shui was wearing a Xuanyan gown, and by the bank of the Luonian Lake, he saw Yunling in a golden embroidered dragon robe, bouncing and jumping to accompany the Empress Dowager Xiao to enjoy the flowers under the pavilion. , grandparents and grandchildren share family happiness.

The only son of the first emperor, the dragon's veins are weak, and there is a piece of towering jade in the palace, but there is no silk and harmony.Since Tianqi, such a warm and harmonious scene like today is indeed rare.

Han Shui watched quietly for a while, before he stepped forward and saluted politely: "Chen Xuanyi, I have seen the emperor." Yun Ling's eyes lit up, she ran to hold him, and stuffed a purple fruit into his palm: "Xuanyi Eat grapes."

Han Shui took it, peeled it off and stuffed it into the mouth: "I like sweets." Yun Ling proudly said, "I asked Nan Taifu that Xuanyi not only likes sweets, but also preserved fruits." Han Shui smiled, swallowed the grapes, and forgot Tupi.

Even though he was revered as the emperor's father, Han Shui still called himself a minister in front of Yun Ling, and never made a mistake.He misses his flesh and blood relatives, but he also knows that the emperor's family does not care about blood relatives.

"What's this?" Yunling smirked, reached out for Han Shui's wide sleeve, and took out a notebook, "Xuanyi is going to talk to me about the court affairs again?"

Han Shui caressed the young dragon's slightly thin shoulders that hadn't stretched yet: "I'm talking about the Spiritual Light Altar today, about Lin Zuocheng, and about Qihou."...

When the father and son were talking about things, Mrs. Xiao sat upright on the golden phoenix soft chariot, without moving, with a calm face.Seeing this, Eunuch Jin Nian specially asked the little eunuch to catch the bees and butterflies flying around the orchid to make the old man happy.

Han Shui used the altar of spiritual light to patiently finish talking about the art of employing people. Seeing Yunling staring at him, he asked, "What does your majesty understand?" Hou Xin admires Xuanyi and is loyal to the country."

Han Shui choked for a moment: "There is nothing wrong with being loyal to the country, but the previous sentence was coaxed by Xiao Nan to trick the emperor." Yun Ling frowned, annoyed: "That is the crime of deceiving the emperor." Han Shui quickly said: "No, His Majesty listeners..."

Yunling stuck out her tongue: "Zhen, I'm coaxing you to play." He quickly glanced at the emperor's grandmother Xiao Shi, but ignored it, so he let out a long sigh of relief.

Han Shui said: "Your Majesty is wise." What he thought in his heart was that with Yun Ling's mind, he should be able to take charge of the government when the Lingguang Altar is completed.

Yunling smiled mischievously, and then said something shocking and great: "Yesterday, Nan Taifu told me about "Yun Ting Ben Ji", saying that although Li Yang was a foreigner, he ended up in Yunze and made love with Yun Changjun. family. I just thought, how about Xuan Yi also enter Yunze, okay?"

The document in Han Shui's hand fell to the ground silently.

Yunze, the location of Yun's Mausoleum and Yun's Ancestral Hall.Entering Yunze, in this context, means that an artist who was born in Yuhua Pavilion has become a member of the royal family, and after his death, he will be buried in the imperial tomb with the ancestors of the Yun family.

Naturally, these words should not come from a 12-year-old child, so Han Shui raised his face calmly and looked at Xiao Shi.Xiao closed her eyes and sighed: "Mr. Xuanyi, why can't you do it and cause trouble for Ai's family?"

The ministers of the former court could fabricate a five-entry system out of thin air to please the Marquis of Qi, so why didn't they dare to force the empress dowager to lead the Yun family to arrange the royal ancestral hall for Xuanyi?During the hardships, Xiao did not say anything.

Yun Ling was lively, with innocence in her eyes, begging for her father's love: "If Xuan Yi misses Marquis Qi, I will definitely treat him well in the future."

A child who is sensible since childhood, does not cry when his mother loses his mother, knows who his father is, but never asks a word or calls him father from the beginning to the end, today is like this.

Han Shui's eyes became hot, and there were mixed emotions in his heart: "Xuan Yi thanked His Majesty for your mercy." He said goodbye with a smile, neither answering nor denying, and asked Tian Hao to send him to Yunze overnight.

In the realm of Yunze, he hesitates not to return.

The royal mausoleum covers an area of ​​[-] acres, dense with pines and cypresses, and every inch of the ground is paved with jade stones that are more precious than stones.

The ancestral hall of the royal family stands in the south, with two jade lions sitting in front of the temple, and thousands of glazed lights are dotted inside.

Each spiritual seat is made of gold, with beautiful jade as the bottom box and red sandalwood as the card, which is noble and luxurious.Every incense burner is full of red incense, which is not only worshiped on festivals, but also taken care of by clan members on weekdays.

The honor of the royal family, above ten thousand people.

Until the night of the Star Lantern Festival, the solitary shadow stood in front of the hall, sighed, and said with relief: "I was born in the field of fireworks, but I accidentally stumbled into this big drama."

Tian Hao stood guard outside the hall with a dagger in his hand, melting into the moonlight, like a spirit: "Xuan Yi's name belongs to the royal family, are you happy?"

Han Shui looked back and smiled happily: "It's a pity that the favor has come, but I don't want to be buried here at all. Let's go, go to Jinjiang."

Tian Hao was stunned: "Xuan Yi wants to be buried in Jinjiang?" Han Shui floated past, flicking the dagger at his waist: "Xuan Yi is going to Jinjiang tonight, put, flowers, lights."

On the Star Lantern Festival in the second year of Tianqi, the imperial court lifted the curfew and released the city defense. It is said that the Ministry of Rites was ingenious and borrowed sixteen flying dragon and lotus boats from Yuhua Pavilion, and placed them on the river to add color, which won the hearts of the people.

When he left the palace, Han Shui didn't dress up specially, he only wore a plain black silk shirt, long hair and a simple toothpin.Even so, the temperament is still impressive.

The scenery along the way is familiar.By the riverside, Tianhao looked at the vast crowd, frowned and said, "I don't want to make an appointment, let's talk about a place." Han Shui smiled, and found a tea house where guests could order songs, and said, "You go Tell the shopkeeper, let me play the music."

It was "A Journey Back to the Water", and when the passers-by heard it, it was neither "Red Candle Girl" nor "Fu of the General".Of course the shopkeeper was not happy, so Tian Hao had to lose money.

After half a stick of incense, I saw a white clothed person standing among the hurried figures in front of the door.Han Shui stopped the strings, raised his eyes, and his eyes were warm.

He has no shortage of excitement, he feels satisfied watching the fifth day, and rarely disturbs Qi Hou during the festival.However, the Star Lantern Festival is different after all, it is a day to have fun with the people.

Tianhao yelled: "Good hearing." Qi Linbuyi lunjin casually smiled and said, "No matter how bad your hearing is, it's not that you can't remember Qingyan's tune after listening to it so many times."

Han Shui didn't answer, but Tian Hao blushed inexplicably.Qi Lin patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Yulin, go find some girls to have fun." Tian Hao stood up straight: "I'm going to protect the young master." Qi Lin clenched his hands.Tian Hao: "Let's go now."

Charming lights, ten miles of grass shop, the two walked side by side.Whenever encountering fresh flower candles, sachets, and paper kites, Qi Lin asked, "Do you want it?" Han Shui shook his head, raised his neck and sighed: "The whole body is fragrant and without vulgarity, Master Hou really has a good eye."

How to get it?Within ten steps, against the hustle and bustle, Qi Lin dragged Han Shui to the corner behind the straw shop.The light and shadow blurred, Han Shui gave a drunken smile, like a pliable fairy grass, he proactively wrapped his arms around Qi Lin's neck and asked for a kiss.

No more restraint after the kiss, it's nothing more than the two men strolling around the river together in public and doing the romantic thing 20 years ago.

Qi Lin: "I heard from Lord Yan of the Ministry of Criminal Justice that Brother Dongqing has a sour plum soup shop in front." Han Shui: "Aren't they opening a tea house?" Qi Lin: "That's right there."

The fragrance of sour plums, a pole of colorful flags, and more than a dozen black ceramic jars in the cart.Dongqing was holding the wooden spoon, and the stone was on the spot. Meng Huai yelled with all his might, his face turned red, but his voice was too weak and was lost in the crowd.

Han Shui felt thirsty and wanted to go forward to help with the two bowls of business, but Qi Lin cleared his throat and howled in the street: "Iced sour plum soup! The sour plum soup that Lin Zuocheng drank!"

In a word, when it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, in the blink of an eye, all the guests will come.Dongqing was overwhelmed, put the bowl in front of the two people's table with a "snap", and said thank you.

Han Shui picked up the bowl, took a sip, and suddenly felt refreshed: "I have been staying in Yunze for the past few days, and I almost forgot to come and light the lantern with you."

Qi Lin took out a few taels of silver and put them on the table: "It seems that the imperial power is only mediocre, and a bowl of sour plum soup tastes good." Han Shui sighed with a smile: "Those who can say this are all people with destiny and wealth."

Leaving the sour plum soup shop, approaching the river, the lanterns are crowded with the eaves of the thatched shop, dazzling.Han Shui chose carefully.

The few zodiac lanterns in front of the door have been let go before, and they are not suitable.Those at the corners of the eaves are four-season lanterns, which are too rough and not refined enough.

The shopkeeper's eyes were lively, and he took out a lantern with exquisite patterns and unique shape from the shop, bent down and said: "Take a look at this, the Wulun lantern, which is exactly the same as the one issued by the court a few years ago."

Han Shui took it over and fiddled with the oily lamp petals, feeling a little dazed for a while, hoping that he could put it on with his relatives in a dignified way.

Qi Lin: "How much is this lamp?" The shopkeeper: "Two taels of silver." Han Shui lowered his head and said with a wry smile, "Let's go, I can't afford it." It's also sold for a tael of silver."

Qi Lin smiled, bought the lamp, and carried it behind his back: "It's a family member, why can't you bear it?" Han Shui's face turned reddish: "Be careful of the lamp, don't be scratched by someone."

Walking in a whisper, the river view is magnificent, but you can see the flying dragon and lotus boat shuttle back and forth across the river, flashing lights, and rippling moon shadows.

Han Shui wants to take a boat.Qi Lin said: "Want to take a boat?" Han Shui glanced, "I'm afraid it's wrong." Qi Lin smiled and went straight to the ferry.

At Shili Ferry, red silk paves the ground, and officers and soldiers guard everywhere.Although it is said to be having fun with the people, everyone wears plain clothes, but the rules and order that should exist in the world have not yet fallen.

The older generation of princes and princes are dignified and old, boarding the boat on chariots, surrounded by beauties, without even touching the ground, while the dignitaries in the prime of life, arty, let them board the boat and talk about court news.

The Yunhuang lotus boat is made by the royal family and has the most luxurious decoration. The Flying Tiger lotus boat belongs to the old Qi family, and the Magnolia lotus boat belongs to the Lin family.

Qi Lin pointed to the reeds by the river: "Your honor doesn't show up, did you see that little black-covered boat? It was specially prepared for us." Han Shui taunted: "Your Majesty is so shabby?"

Although it is shabby, there is an ancient silver qin on the small boat, and the cabin curtains are embroidered with exquisite patterns, all of which are the warm pictures of the two of them in An Minju.

Qi Lin: "Do you like it?"

Just as Han Shui was about to open his mouth, at this moment, joy filled the sky, and a new empty boat sailed across the river. The boat pavilion was decorated with colorful lights, and it was magnificent.

Huang Yan, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, came in a fishing suit with his trousers rolled up, laughing so hard that his whole body was pimples.Huang Yan saluted and said: "In the Star Lantern Festival, the jade shadows are paired. The name of this boat is 'Qing Yun', which is the kindness of Lin Zuocheng."

After all, he failed to have sex and was caught by someone. Han Shui calmly said with a smile, "I appreciate it, I appreciate it." Qi Lin let out a long sigh.

The two boarded the boat and the boat sailed.Huang Yan stood on the bank, bowed and bowed, motionless until he merged with the bustling lights of Shili, and he was no longer seen.

Han Shui leaned on the carved railing, facing the breeze, feeling guilty.Qi Lin put the lantern on the table: "Huang Yan is still capable, so he has to obey."

The Ministry of Rites has just cut off the extravagant expenses paid by the state treasury to the shipyard every year for repairing the flower boats of various families. By the way, please Lin Zuocheng.

These Qi Lin knew in his heart, he didn't say anything, he just asked the waiter to set up his pen and ink.Han Shui turned around and said, "I really want to take your boat just now." Qi Lin smiled and lit a candle.

Han Shui went to the table and sat down, and took care of the lantern petal by petal: "It's just that if you don't take the flower boat arranged by the Ministry of Rites, the court will misunderstand that I don't like the way the Ministry of Rites does."

Before finishing speaking, the hands stretched out on the petals were tightly pinched: "No matter which boat you get on..." Han Shui smiled.Qi Lin changed his words: "It doesn't matter whether it's elegant or vulgar, or flattering, as long as you feel comfortable in your heart, it's fine."

The bright moon at the bow of the boat clears the way, the river is full of flowers, the crows on the left bank are swarming with purple smoke, and the right bank is raining flowers and pavilions.Han Shui took up the pen and scribbled eloquently on the paper petals of the Wulun Lantern.Qi Lin: "Wait for me."

There are two cups of clear tea on the desk, the aroma of tea and ink melts into the wind of the river.After Han Shui finished writing, he breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that Qi Lin had already put down his pen and was looking at him with a smile on his face.

There is a cluster of flower cores between the two of them.

Han Shui lowered his face: "What did you write?" Qi Lin said calmly: "I hope that the emperor will be in charge as soon as possible, so that Qingyan can rest and enjoy the happiness in the world; The burden is handed over to the Marquis of Qi; I also hope that the Marquis of Qi can prosper the family business and keep the people of Qidao and 31 prefectures living and working in peace and contentment."

Han Shui chuckled: "How young is the character Qi Hou?" Qi Lin: "What about you?" Han Shui put down his pen slowly: "No comment."

Under the moon, the lantern painted with five virtues hangs over the river.Qi Lin held Han Shui's hand and held the bamboo pole, and the eight ink characters rotating were reflected in the eyes of both of them.

A "warmth on earth"

A "Peaceful Years"

The author has something to say:

O(∩_∩)O Thanks to every little angel who silently read the article.

Recently, I was revisiting the rumors of martial arts. The one tael of silver for this lantern is the daily operating income of Tongfu Inn haha.

The store saw that the two of them were not like ordinary people, so they deliberately raised the price.

In the next chapter, there will be a warm ending~