a pillow in autumn

Shen Xianxun only learned of the news of Shen Yan's death when she went back to Shen's house to visit her relatives. During this period of time, too many things were chaotic, and her eyes hurt again, so everyone concealed it from her intentionally or unintentionally.It wasn't until Zhou Mubai accompanied her back to Shen's house during the New Year's Eve to greet her grandfather and parents, and met her second uncle and aunt again, when she walked from the main hall to the courtyard, she suddenly asked, "Where's Brother Yan?"

Shen Lan's footsteps paused, hesitantly stood beside a plant of orchid grass, half turned around and looked at Zhou Mubai.Mu Bai stepped forward and took Xian Xun's hand lightly, talking to her bit by bit.Talk about the decisive battle in the winter rain, how the brothers of the Shen family persevered to the last protection, and how Shen Yan took off her cloak and jade crown, kowtowed and left in front of her, in order to protect her, calmly to die.

Finally she calmed down, watching Xian Xun standing under the hibiscus for a long time.

With a gentle breeze blowing, Xian Xun turned around and smiled at them: "You are talking nonsense, brother Yan must have been hiding. Since he was a child, he was the best at playing hide-and-seek. He always hides very well and no one can find him." She laughed Laughing, big drops of tears fell down and smashed under the hibiscus flower stand, "But as long as he hears me cry, he will definitely come out to look for me, he will hold my hand and say, sister, don't cry, you Look, Brother Lan and I have been found by you."

Mubai's eye circles were red, she put her hand on her back and stroked it.Xian Xun covered her face, tears overflowed from between her fingers, she gradually couldn't hold back her crying, she cried out, choked up and said: "He has always been a good brother, a very good brother."

"I know." Mu Bai hugged her and let her rest on his shoulder: "He protects you, Shen Lan, and me. He is also my brother."

Shen Lan's slender figure stood a few steps away, his eye circles were also red, he turned his head slightly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he thought of.

For several days, Shen Xianxun was depressed, and Mu Bai knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he just stayed with her wholeheartedly.

During the first lunar month, the market is bustling and bustling, and Xiannet's eyesight is inconvenient, so she doesn't want to go out.Mubai asked his subordinates to buy delicacies, wine and delicacies in Tashui Pavilion, and sent people to Shen's mansion to bring his father-in-law, mother-in-law, and several relatives and friends to the mansion to celebrate the festival.

The nanny led the two children into the pavilion, Zhou Yuanzheng kowtowed to the elders in a childlike voice under the guidance of his father, his pink cheeks made everyone want to pinch them, and he accepted them in a blink of an eye. There were a lot of New Year's Eve gifts.

Zhou Huawan had never seen so many outsiders all at once, her big black eyes rolled around, Shen Youtang's wife was pregnant, and she was slightly pregnant, seeing how cute the little princess was today, she stepped forward to tease her, Hua'er blinked, then buried her head in the nurse's arms.

Everyone laughed, and amidst the commotion, a clear tune came from nowhere, Shen Youtang and Shen Lan looked around and saw a small boat swaying from far to near.When I got close to it, I saw that it was an eight (nine) year old girl, standing pretty on the bow of the boat, only listening to her babbling and singing: "Long Qing and short Qing, don't care about people's hatred; The heart of clouds and the heart of water, there is a lot of leisure and melancholy. Once spring comes, some flowers fade, how can my brow marks appear."

Shen Lan was leaning on the fence and looking into the distance, when she heard this, she gave a hello first.Zhou Mubai sat on the warm table in the main table, and raised his voice to order: "Reward!"

Xiao Guozi responded, and ran down the stairs to give the theater troupe master two danglings of money, saying that His Royal Highness and the Princess gave it to Xiao Huadan.The master of the theatrical troupe happily put it away.

After the little girl sang, she blessed the bow of the boat, and the older boatman sat in the stern, paddled the boat far away.

Shen Lan turned around and was about to say something jokingly, but saw Prince Rui open a cream crab with crab claws, picked out the tender white crab meat inside, put it in Princess Rui's sapphire bowl, and whispered in her ear again After saying some words, Princess Rui's clear and beautiful face was stained with a little blush, she smiled softly, held up her chopsticks as she said, and slowly used up the crab meat.

Before the boat drifted far away, another small boat sailed against the current and swayed to the front of the Tashui Pavilion. A young man in short robes emerged from the canopy. He raised his breath, and sang: "I have seen the jaspers in the Jinling Jade Palace, and the flowers in the Qinhuai Water Pavilion bloom early. Who knows that the ice will melt away easily. Seeing him getting up from Zhulou, seeing his banquet guests, seeing his building collapse. This The moss and green tiles pile, I used to sleep in the wind. I will see the wind in 50 years. The bird clothing lane is not surnamed Wang, the ghosts in Mochou Lake cry at night, and the owls live in Fenghuangtai. If you don’t believe that this map has been changed, let’s sing a song mourning the south of the Yangtze River until we grow old.”

The ending is very long, the small boat has already rowed far away, and the singing seems to be still lingering.At first, Mu Bai just listened casually, and then in the midst of the music, he thought of her father, a setting sun in the western frontier, and the countless lives and haste in the war.

Xian Xun couldn't see her expression, but as if she knew it, she slowly reached out and took her hand that was still callused.Mu Bai's heart moved, and he put his warm palm on her warm catkin, and smiled at her.

The maids climbed up the steps from both sides of the Treading Water Pavilion, those in crimson red clothes took away the leftovers coldly, and those in lake blue clothes arranged the mountain treasures, jade, food, and water, which happened to be orderly.

Shen Lan raised her glass to toast to the whole house, Zhou Yuanzheng was already familiar with this little uncle, hugging his leg and yelling that he wanted to try it too.Shen Lan hugged him around his short legs and put him on the warm table, and fed him a piece of steamed cheese with sugar, and the uncle and nephew sat together and listened to the opera.

On this day, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

The more leaking quicksand fell at three o'clock in Haishi, the imperial study room in the Rui Palace was brightly lit, the guard knocked on the door, and came in after being summoned. Zhou Muchen was sitting behind the big book table, holding a newly opened book in his hand. Memorial.

"Your Majesty." The guard kowtowed respectfully.

Zhou Muchen turned over a page of memorial and said, "Let's talk."

"Prince Wen of Japan has spent the night in the Songzhu Pavilion for the past few days."

"Songzhu Pavilion?"

"Yes...it's a brothel not far from Twelve Squares. The oiran plays the pipa well, and there are often children from rich families in the capital to join him."

"..." Zhou Muchen frowned.

"Prince Wen only went after changing his status. He only said that he was the son of a wealthy family. It was very generous to make a move."

The guard waited for a while, seeing the emperor was noncommittal, he said again: "Prince Rui didn't go out of the palace much except accompanying Princess Rui back to the Shen Mansion to visit relatives, it's just..."

"Just what?" Zhou Muchen's gaze fell back to the memorial, and his voice was so faint that no emotions could be heard.

"It's just that Prince Rui's Mansion hosted a banquet today. Some elders and relatives of Shen Mansion were invited to visit the lake in the back (court). During the period, an opera troupe was invited to sing a few plays..." The guard glanced quietly, the emperor's face Unsurprisingly, he lowered his eyebrows and continued: "One of them is "Sorrow in the South of the Yangtze River."

Zhou Muchen's hand holding the vermilion pen paused for a moment, mourning Jiangnan, how did you sing that song?

...Jinling Jade Palace is singing dawn, and Qinhuai waterside pavilions are blooming early... I don't believe this map is changed, map, changed...!

The doors and windows of the imperial study room were clearly closed, but the guard kneeling under the hall felt the cold wind around him. He resisted the urge to shrink his neck, and still knelt straight.

After a long while, the emperor threw the memorial to the corner of the desk, and when it touched the teacup, it made a "ding" sound.He casually took the booklet handed over by the Minister of the Household Department, opened a page, lowered his eyelids, and said casually: "Tonight, I didn't hear anything."

The guard kowtowed, and continued without hesitation: "Yes. Tonight, my subordinates have not reported anything."

Another two days later, Imperial Physician Pei brought Pei Yue to visit Prince Rui's residence, and Prince Rui went to the main hall to greet him in person.

Pei Yue was already a young man, slightly taller than Zhou Mubai, he lifted his robe and knelt down to kowtow to Prince Rui.Mubai supported him on his arm, and said with a smile that there was nothing good about it, and it happened that the first one entered the palace, and the queen mother rewarded him with two strings of red musk beads, one was given to Shen Youtang, and the other was kept. Give it to him today to talk about the friendship of cousins.

Mubai raised his hand while talking, Xiao Guozi used her wit and energy to hold a brocade box and stood half a step behind her. The fragrant beads are leaning in the soft box.

Pei Yue happily thanked him for the reward, and put the brocade box in his arms, Pei Dongcheng joked: "This kid, he has gotten countless good things from Prince Rui since he was a child."

Mu Bai smiled, and asked the maids to hug two new books made by Yuqian, and gave them to Pei Yue together with a Duan inkstone that was heavy, firm and soft.

The main hall was bustling with excitement, and suddenly saw little girls pulling up the beaded curtains, Princess Rui also came out from the back hall surrounded by several girls' attendants,

Naturally, it was unavoidable to meet again, and then Pei Dongcheng asked Princess Rui to move into the courtyard, and carefully looked at her eyes under the sunlight, the layer of light blue mist seemed to be thicker.

He arched his hands and said: "The antidote is ready, there is no time to delay, I need to give acupuncture to the princess first, and please find a quiet and bright place, Your Highness."

Mubai nodded and said: "The study is very good. I have had people clear out all the cases, and only set up a soft bed and consultation chair. Is it okay for Mr. Pei?" He said while holding Shen Xianxun's hand , leading Pei Dongcheng and his son all the way to the study.

From then on, every other day, Pei Dongcheng brought the medicine boy to treat Shen Xianxun's eyes. In addition to taking internal and external medicines, he also needed to use steaming herbs for fumigation from time to time.Mu Bai always sits on the soft side, holding Xian Xun's hand, and doesn't talk to disturb each other, just accompany quietly.

When the lights of the Lantern Festival were dimmed, a letter was sent from Chonghai County, Shuyao said, bow down thousands of miles, and the prince and princess are well.Siyuan's injury is no longer serious, and he will be able to return to Beijing with Nianyu and Xiaotuanzi in a few days.

The bright red lanterns are raised high, the wind blows softly, and the mountains and haze are silent.

Shen Xianxun held Mu Bai's hand and stood under the vermilion corridor of Prince Rui's Mansion, smiled softly and told her that she could already see a hazy light.

The author has something to say: Today a little friend told me that this article is not abusive at all, not like my style. (What do you mean? My style is abusive???)

When I thought about it, it seemed that there was no point of abuse, why don't we abuse it?

By the way, I heard that there will be two or three updates this Friday and Saturday... more. . .

25245691 dropped a mine;

Mo Fang hugged me tightly and threw a grenade at me.

Thank you for your perseverance.have a good weekend.