Uncertain Chang'an

At noon, the snow that had stopped for two days fell again. Xiao Wuding and Wanzi came back from the military camp without umbrellas, and fell on the way. When they entered the city, the horses couldn’t run fast. When they returned home, they were like goose feathers. Snowflakes had sprinkled on her body long ago, and even Rumo's long hair was stained gray.

As soon as the two entered the door, the old butler greeted him and replied: "General, Your Royal Highness has come down and is waiting in your study."

Xiao Wuding was quite puzzled, before he had time to pat off the snow on his body, he strode straight to the study and asked, "What did your Highness say?"

"No, I've been waiting for about half an hour."

"Understood, ask the kitchen to add some vegetables." Xiao Wuding patted the snow on his body while walking, and ordered.

The old housekeeper stepped back, Xiao Wuding went to the door of the study, and when he entered, he saw Zhou Jinhe sitting quietly on a chair flipping through the book he had been reading for the past two days.

"See Your Highness."

Hearing this, Zhou Jinhe raised his eyes and saw her, put down the book in his hand with a smile, and said: "The general is free, and I hope the general will not blame me for coming uninvited."

"What is your Highness saying, but His Highness is here at this time, but is there something to do?" Xiao Wuding sat down on the chair opposite, took the hot tea from Fei'er, and asked puzzled.

Zhou Jinhe shook his head, stretched out his hand to wipe away the snow left in her hair, and blamed him a bit: "Why don't you hold an umbrella?" She had been in the room for a long time, her body had already warmed up, and her warm hands brushed against her inadvertently. Xiao Wuding's cold ears, which she didn't notice, caused Xiao Wuding to feel that thousands of ants suddenly crawled over her body and spread from her ears. The tingling sensation that she had never had before made her goose bumps all over her body. Feeling pretending to be nonchalant, he drank the tea in his hand and said: "I just got off on the way, it's okay."

Originally, Xiao Wuding's hand injuries were not healed, and generally he couldn't ride a horse, but General Xiao's riding skills are superb, his left hand is equally dexterous, even if he doesn't need his right hand, it doesn't matter, if he rides a carriage, naturally he doesn't have to go through this experience.Zhou Jinhe knew that there was nothing he could do with her, so he only sighed slightly, waved his hand, and Mo'er presented the wooden box he was holding up.

Xiao Wuding's eyes were full of suspicion, he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Jinhe, and saw her raise her eyebrows, obviously signaling for her to open it, Xiao Wuding obediently opened the box, and saw an amber hairpin and a white jade crown standing quietly in it, you can tell right away Everything.

"Your Highness, is this?"

Her Royal Highness thought about it, and said with a smile: "I fell in love with the jasper and bamboo hairpin on the general's head, can I use this blood amber hairpin instead?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wuding chuckled, reached out and took the hairpin on her head and put it in front of her, and said with a smile: "Your Highness likes to tell me that it's just a hairpin, how can I change it? Besides My hairpin is also not as good as His Highness's Blood Amber hairpin."

Her Royal Highness said solemnly: "A gentleman does not take what others like, so how can I want the general's hairpin for nothing? If I change it, I will change it. By the way, this jade crown is exquisite. The general will be crowned soon, so I will give it to the general in advance." Congratulations."

Xiao Wuding smiled helplessly, Her Royal Highness didn't want her hairpin for nothing, and didn't think about how many things she gave her.However, respect is worse than obedience. She was too happy to give her something from His Highness, so she naturally would not think of rejecting it. She obediently accepted the two treasures and thanked her, and asked, "It's getting late, why don't you stay for lunch, Your Highness? Your Highness's house is exquisite, but please don't be disgusted with mediocrity."

Having said that, Zhou Jinhe was really hungry, and he followed Xiao Wuding to the dining room, Shi Shiran got up and walked slowly.

After lunch, the snow stopped outside, so the two wandered around the yard to digest food. There were several plum trees by the wall, the light gray trunks were covered with snow, and there were several flower buds on the branches. Adding a touch of color to the gray sky, standing in the cold, standing proudly between the heaven and the earth, Zhou Jinhe thought of the cursive script he saw in her study just now.

"Just now I saw the general's handwritten letter in the study. It's not a small improvement from two months ago. No wonder Mr. Tang likes you so much."

Xiao Wuding was half a step behind her with his hands behind his back, and said modestly: "It's Mr. Tang who taught me well, and I really benefited a lot."

Zhou Jinhe smiled, turned his head to look into her eyes, still hiding some inquiry: "I saw that the general has a cursive script, which is very different from the usual cursive script. I don't think the general is also proficient in cursive script?"

When Xiao Wuding heard the words, he thumped in his heart and secretly thought it was bad, and almost forgot about that.She kept her face calm, pretending to be ashamed, and sighed: "Your Highness laughed, and I will not hide it from His Highness, Senior Sister has a painting of Changsha King's calligraphy, which is as powerful as a dragon flying and a phoenix leaping. I really like it when I see it. , I tried to copy it when I had nothing to do that day, but it was different from the former Changsha Wang Yunni, I am really ashamed."

"Sister Wen still has Uncle Xiao's calligraphy?" Zhou Jinhe didn't expect it to be like this. She had never seen Uncle Xiao's calligraphy since Changsha's palace left. Thinking of how Chang'an always admired and watched her father waving his hair, The corners of his mouth raised slightly, his expression became softer, and he said: "Uncle Xiao has galloped on the battlefield for many years, his aura is not comparable to others, but he is also a hero, given time, the general's aura will definitely not lose to Uncle Xiao."

Xiao Wuding replied with a smile: "Borrow Your Highness's auspicious words."

"By the way, the sword hasn't been named last time, so the general himself has thought about it?"

Xiao Wuding sighed helplessly, and said: "I can't think of a good name, I'm afraid it won't be worthy of the sword, so please give me a name, Your Highness."

"Well... How about Polu?" Zhou Jinhe raised his eyes to look at her, the confidence in it is self-evident, and said with a smile: "Every time a soldier recruits Shanyu, Polu captures the king and worships the general. If the Huns commit another crime, May the general hold the sword and break the royal court again."

"Then I will definitely go to Yanran Mountain, use broken stones to record my achievements, and then triumphantly wait for His Highness's fine wine."

"Oh, it's a deal." Zhou Jinhe chuckled and walked forward.

The two walked again, and Zhou Jinhe returned home by carriage. Xiao Wuding sent her into the carriage with a smile, watched the carriage disappear at the corner of the street, then suppressed his smile, walked quickly to the bedroom, and said urgently: "Wanzi, I will spare you horse!"

"Ah?!" Wang Xile was dumbfounded for a while, not knowing what happened to his general, but seeing his general's appearance as if he was facing a big enemy, he hurried to the stable to prepare the horse.As soon as he arrived at the stables to prepare the horses, he saw his general approaching with a scroll in his feet, his face frosty, he simply got on the horse and beat the horse to the back door.

"General, please slow down! The road is slippery in the snow..." The last four words, Wang Xile's voice became smaller and smaller, only he could hear it.The general has already run far away, whether he can hear or not, look at his posture, he will not be slow when he hears...

After getting into the carriage, Zhou Jinhe asked Mo'er to raise the curtain to look out of the window, her face was calm, but when she looked carefully, her eyes were a little different from usual, with some incomprehensible colors.

Her Royal Highness watched quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "Go to Wen's residence, as soon as possible."

Although she didn't know what happened, Fei'er still ordered the coachman, and following the neighing of the horses outside, the carriage sped up suddenly, and ran towards Wen's residence.

In order to avoid Zhou Jinhe, Xiao Wuding had to choose a longer road and galloped on the horse, but the snowy road was slippery, and she did not dare to let the horse go too fast, otherwise it would be more troublesome if it fell, so she could only feel anxious .When she arrived at Wenfu Street, she happened to see the princess carriage coming from the other end, she hurriedly reined in the horse and backed away a little, got off the horse and tied the horse to the side randomly, looked around, but there was nothing she could do. On the ground, he had no choice but to step on the saddle and back of the horse, use his feet to fly up to the roof, and carefully and quickly move towards Wen's residence.

Not long after Wen Yuan came back from Zhaixing Pavilion, he was taking a walk in the courtyard after lunch, when he heard someone report: "Girl, Your Highness is here."

"Huh? How did His Highness come?" Wen Yuan was confused, and seeing Zhou Jinhe approaching with lotus steps, he smiled and said, "Sister Wen."

"Why did His Highness come here suddenly?"

"I just came back from General Xiao's mansion, and I heard she said that Sister Wen has the treasure of Changsha king's calligraphy in her hand. I used to live in Changsha mansion when I was young, and I admired Uncle Xiao very much. Unfortunately, Uncle Xiao died in the country not long after I left Changsha mansion. I have never seen the remains of Uncle Xiao again, so I wonder if Sister Wen can lend me that painting?"

Hearing this, Wen Yuan was stunned, and said with a smile, "There is one, but I don't know if it's at A Xiao's place or mine, and suddenly I can't remember it. Wait a minute, Your Highness. I'll go to the study to look for it."

"Let me go with Sister Wen." Zhou Jinhe stepped forward with a smile, took her by the arm and went to the study.

Wen Yuanshun followed her to the study room, although she was smiling, her heart was raised. Fortunately, she just said that she couldn't remember where it was, and she could get there even if she couldn't find it.

The two arrived at the study room, Wen Yuan was afraid of the cold, and the study room was also covered with carpets in winter, she seemed to glance around inadvertently, and saw that the color of the carpet where the door was not pierced was a bit darker than the surrounding area, she thought about it, Smiling to Zhou Jinhe: "Your Highness, please sit down for a while."

Zhou Jinhe sat down as he said, and replied with a smile: "Sister Lao Wen." After saying that, he sat down at the side, just in time to see the corner where Wen Yuan put his calligraphy and painting.Wen Yuan turned his back to her, and sighed in his heart, wondering what A Xiao had done to make His Highness behave like this suddenly.When she got to the corner, Wen Yuan turned around, and found a scroll in the blue and white porcelain vase where the scroll was placed, which was clearly the posthumous work of a famous artist she had put in the box. She sighed imperceptibly, and turned to the shelf Go to the exquisite wooden box, open it and see an unfamiliar scroll.Picking it up, a slight chill came from her palm, and she knew that it was A Xiao who hurriedly put the scroll in, so she let it go.It's just that the temperature of the scroll is different from that of the study room, so naturally it cannot be handed over to His Highness in this way.Wen Yuan opened the scroll, pretending to be looking at it carefully, then turned around and smiled at Her Royal Highness, "Here, I got it by chance a few years ago. Master has always admired the former Changsha King, and he took me and A Xiao to listen to it." There are many heroic deeds, all of which are from the heart of admiration for the former Changsha King, and A Xiao was happy for a long time when he got the Pojun last time."

"That's right, Uncle Xiao was a talented man, but it's a pity that he died young..." Zhou Jinhe's eyes darkened, he got up and walked to Wen Yuan's side, and when he saw it, it was indeed Xiao Cheng's handwriting.She somewhat misses reaching out and brushing those handwritings: Changan once vowed that when she grows up, she will write cursive script like her father, but when they parted, she was still writing regular script properly and hadn't learned yet. As elegant as her father.

Wen Yuan rewound the scroll, handed it to her with a smile, and said, "Since Your Highness likes it, why not go back and enjoy it for a few days."

"So, thank you, Sister Wen." Zhou Jinhe took the scroll with a slight upturn of his mouth, not realizing anything was wrong, thanked him and returned to the mansion.

After sending Her Royal Highness back home, Wen Yuan turned around and went back to the study, put the picture scroll taken out by Xiao Wuding back into the wooden box, and sighed faintly.It can be considered that her junior sister's qinggong is not weak, otherwise the scroll is not here today, although it is said in the past, but His Highness's exquisite thoughts, thinking about it in the future, it is inevitable to doubt.

The author has something to say: Hee hee, my general is not so easy to fall off the horse~ I am working hard to code~ [Although the efficiency... hehe] Hug my soft and cute little angels~

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