Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

Lijiu County, which belongs to Yunchu County, is located in the belly of Wuyue.

Although a county is hundreds of miles in size, it has beautiful scenery and simple folk customs.

When outsiders first come here for a day or two, they only find the scenery pleasant and refreshing.Staying for three or four days, I like the hospitality of the county people and the county magistrate is approachable.

Calculated, Lan Ziqing came here, no more, no less, exactly four days.

In the previous few counties, they were all on business and did not stay, at most two days, before going to the next county.

But when I came to Lijiu County, I remembered it and was reluctant to leave.

Lan Ziqing smiled and walked slowly.

Although due to the season, the flowers and leaves will be lost where you enter the eye, and the green willows will remain.However, the trails and the four grids of farmland always have a special taste.

A cool breeze blew across the fields, and a large area of ​​green and yellow ears of rice moved with the wind.

From a distance, it looks like Qinghai is rolling with yellow waves, wave after wave.

Lan Ziqing stood still and watched greedily, feeling much more at ease.

Probably he lingers here precisely because there is an indescribable tranquility here, which can inexplicably soothe his mind disturbed by that person.

Thinking of that person, my heart tightened again.

Along the way, always leave some news before you can leave with confidence.

Without knowing it, doing so is just superfluous.

Do you still expect that person to leave the flowery imperial city and travel thousands of miles to find you?

Not to mention that it is impossible in normal times, but now that person is injured, how could it be possible.

Lan Ziqing's eyes were slightly closed, and she sighed softly.

It's in vain for you to calculate the world in your mind, how did you get to that person, and you don't even understand such a trivial matter.

No longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery, he turned around and walked to the post station.

The wind in the field has stopped, and the ears of rice are silent.

All around fell into silence again.

Passing through the silence where the wind blows and the flowers fall, I recall some of my past for nothing.

His family was poor, and he was sold into the Li Palace at the age of six. Fortunately, Emperor Li took a fancy to him and pointed out that he could study with the prince, so he avoided the bad luck of being a slave.

At that time, the prince, who was only four years old, had already read hundreds of schools of thought and exported them into poems.

He is barely literate, neither understands a hundred schools of thought, nor can he compose poetry.

Every day I come here with fear and fear, for fear that the crown prince will be dissatisfied with his talent and learning, and drive him to the cleansing room again,

So I studied hard every day and studied hard every night.

In order to prevent drowsiness, it imitated the ancients, and the head was hung with a beam and awl piercing the bone.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, in order to get rid of drowsiness, I jumped off the icy Yushui, and when I got ashore, my clothes were completely wet, and the cold was coming out of my bones.

After such a year, his talent and learning improved by leaps and bounds, and he finally took on the post of accompanying the prince.

It's just that the prince accompanied him to read.

The prince is full of stars and moons, so he can only stand behind him and listen to the wind.

Later, Su Huang attempted to usurp the throne, and in order to repay the kindness of Emperor Li and the Crown Prince, he joined the most famous conspirator today, under the sect of Jibian.

Years in the mountains, spent five years.

I bury my head in thousands of books every day, and when I look up occasionally, mountain flowers fall on the desk.

After returning from his studies, he entered the Yang Kingdom as an official, and worked hard to secure his position in the end.

At that time, his heart was like stagnant water, and he devoted himself to paving the way for the crown prince.

Change, just because of a moon cake.

That person met him by chance during the Mid-Autumn Festival, smiled and turned a pair of bright and wet peach blossom eyes, and stuffed a piece of moon cake into his arms.

From now on, those bright and pure eyes will never be forgotten.

I thought that after that time, there would be no more friendship, but who would have expected that person to visit.

He was really stunned when he heard it, and when he went out to meet people, he saw those wet peach blossom eyes again.

The man was frowning and hesitated for a long time before explaining his intention.

It turned out that Emperor Yangdi wanted to test his essays. He was afraid that he would not be able to answer and would be beaten and scolded, so he came to him.

He explained the study of Confucius and Mencius for him with a smile, and wrote an example essay for his reference.

Seeing his eyes full of admiration, I felt for the first time that Han Chuang's hard study for more than ten years was worth it.

Later, the man came to the door twice more, each time asking for something.

Be patient every time and tell him the countermeasures.

Seeing those peach blossom eyes brighten up bit by bit, his heart also settled down.

The last time, the man suddenly held his hand and said that if he was a woman, he would definitely marry him.

His heart beat wildly, he turned his head, not wanting the man to see him blushing like a young girl Huaichun.

Knowing that the man was just joking, he couldn't hold back his emotions.

He also suspected that the man had read his mind and deliberately teased him, so he claimed to be sick and refused to see him for three days, but the man never came to the door again.

In addition to his disappointment, he breathed a sigh of relief.

That's fine, that person and I are not in the same way.

Forget about him in time before you get caught up.

Every day when I put on my clothes and flipped through the book, I saw overlapping shadows outside the window, so I couldn't help admonishing myself like this.

Accompanied by so many lonely shadows, accompanied by the rustling wind, more than twenty years have passed.Could it be that you can't bear it for a while?

Bear with it a little longer, left and right are but a lifetime.

He had clearly made up his mind to ignore that person, but when he looked straight at those bright innocent eyes under the willow tree, his heart softened again.

After half a year, that person came to the door again.

This time, with unbelievable tenderness, he was by his side asking for his health and caring for every detail.

Like drinking a dove to quench his thirst, he knew it was poisonous, but he still fell into it.

The more you drink, the deeper the poison will be. Once the poison occurs, there is no cure.

That person, since he cares about the oiran, why bother to provoke him.

Could it be that he really saw through his mind and deliberately teased him again and again.

With a wry smile, he quickened his pace.

Why come again, why bother, why ask for an order.

Why...won't let him go.

There is no solution.

The plaque of the post station can be seen from a distance, standing still, momentarily at a loss.

Should I let go of this relationship, or continue?

If you want to let go, how can you let go.

If you want to continue, how should you continue?

With such tenderness, what kind of thoughts does that person have?

Is it by nature or is it a deliberate tease?

Shaking his head with a sad smile, he walked towards the station.

In that mind, even if there is even half of admiration.

He, Lan Ziqing, is willing to die.

Lan Ziqing paused at the gate of the inn, and was about to take up his robe and enter, when the horse's hooves neighed immediately behind him.

"Ziqing"

The visitor's peach blossom eyes are surprisingly bright.