long head song

"The deep ice is three feet thick, and the plain snow covers thousands of miles. My heart is like a pine and cypress, and your love is like it."

Yu Wenche slapped the festival with his hands and praised, "Good singing!" Juqu Mingyue shook her head shyly, the raccoon slave in her arms imitated Yu Wenche's movements, waving her little hands, Yu Wenche laughed, "You also think Mingyue sings It's beautiful, isn't it?" Holding him to his knees, he said to himself, "I, Mingyue, is so gentle and intelligent, I can't take advantage of that idiot Gao Kun."

After that night, Yu Wenche returned to the palace and never visited Xie's house again.It wasn't because he didn't want to go, Chen Wangzhi asked Xie Yuan to send a letter, saying that he would "retreat" for a period of time.Yu Wenche read the letter ten times from beginning to end, and said sadly, "Forget it, he wants to be quiet for a while, so let him go. The only thing is, I won't disturb his cleanliness, so don't let him be alone. He has a lot of preoccupations. One day, if he doesn't like it, if he can't think about it, he will cause trouble. Let the princess see him more, and he will be more comfortable when the brothers and sisters talk." Xie Yuan said, "Dong Neisi is on guard all day long. , the princess has already gone. I will live up to your majesty's entrustment." Then I went.

Thinking of Chen Wangzhi, Yu Wenche felt a sharp pain in his mouth. When he looked closely, it turned out that the raccoon slave was holding his hand and was eating happily.Seeing Yu Wenche looking at him, grinning showing four deciduous teeth, smiling eyes crooked.Yu Wenche scratched the bridge of the young son's nose, frowned and said, "He bites, you have to follow suit. You shouldn't have given you this name." Juqu Mingyue panicked, and said, "Your Highness has teeth..." Yu Wenche laughed Said, "Yes, he has teeth, he may feel itchy, he always chews things. The nurse told me the day before yesterday that he gnawed and played with bowls at night, and they gnawed so loudly, it didn't make people jump."

After finally coaxing the raccoon slave to sleep, Yu Wenche returned to the Tai Chi Hall.It has entered the twelfth lunar month, and all places are busy with festivals.Yu Wenche flipped through a few volumes of documents, but it was boring.A few magpies staggered and pecked at the food outside the window, and said to Qin Fu, "Find some cold pastries and sprinkle them in the snow. I saw these birds searched for a long time, but they didn't find anything. Don't starve to death."

Qin Fu smiled and said, "Jun Shangzhai has a kind heart——"

"Nonsense," Yu Wenche clapped his hands, watching the little eunuch spread food in the yard, magpies gathered around and chirped.Yu Wenche secretly said, "People in Qi say that magpies are birds of good news. I hope this will bring happy events." He also remembered that Chen Wangzhi liked swallows, "Magpies build nests among trees, and there are many magpies in the forest by Taiye Pool. But Swallows are building their nests in the corridor, how can we attract more flocks?" Dazed in a daze, Qin Fu suddenly came to report, "Da Sima is here."

Yu Wenche said, "Please." Shen Changping took his seat after the ceremony was over, and said, "I went to Xie's house today according to your majesty's instructions."

"Oh?" Yu Wenche raised his eyebrows, "He saw you?"

"I saw it, but I didn't say a few words." Shen Changping recalled carefully, and said, "He seems to be busy writing some letters... Guanglinghou is very energetic. When he met the minister, he even asked about him."

Yu Wenche said, "He also knows that you have a child? It's really interesting."

Shen Changping said, "Princess Chang'an should have told the Marquis of Guangling. In fact, he didn't care about these things before. If I ask today, I..."

Yu Wenche said, "In the past so many years, his temper has changed, and there are some. You said he was writing? But copying Buddhist scriptures?"

Shen Changping shook his head, and said, "I peeked at it twice, it didn't look like Buddhist scriptures, it looked like policy theory... But he found that I was peeking, so he put it away. So I didn't see it clearly."

Yu Wenche said, "I'm relieved that he doesn't think about death all day long. It's not a good sign to write policy theory. This is the last letter I want to write to me."

Shen Changping said, "The last stroke? That's not good. Do you want to go——"

"It's time to persuade. I was confused for a while, and I promised him that if he still wanted to die, he would let him go." Yu Wenche smiled bitterly, "He always thinks so hard, and insists on digging into the horns! Do you think I don't want to see him? But I'm gone, if he gets angry and dies on the spot, what should I do? He has been writing this policy for several days, let him finish it first. After finishing it, if he thinks about it, he can think about it later .”

The next day, Yu Wenche got up early in the morning and went to Dabaoen Temple to worship Buddha and offer incense.Burning incense and praying: "May the gods and Buddhas bless the weather next year, the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe. May the raccoons be healthy and free from disease. May they change their minds." After returning to the palace, coax the raccoons to play for a while, and then return after dinner.Walking on the way to the Taiji Hall, the cold wind suddenly blew up, Qin Fu hurriedly put on a cloak for Yu Wenche, and said, "Well, I thought the sky had cleared up, but it snowed again."

Yu Wenche's heart sank, but he said in his mouth, "Auspicious snow heralds a good year. I prayed to the gods and Buddhas to bless the weather next year, and it will be fulfilled at night." Having said that, he became more and more uneasy, and hurriedly sent someone to Xie's house to investigate. It took a long time to get the news that Chen Wangzhi had already fallen asleep, and Dong Qier was guarding the room, there was nothing wrong with it.Only then did he let go of his hanging heart, and said angrily, "Xie's house is far away, and it takes more than half an hour to go back and forth. Why is it convenient in the palace? It's warm and close."

Qin Fu smiled and said, "The Marquis of Guangling is afraid that people will gossip? He is the prince of the old Qi, and the emperor only made him a prince, and those villains are jealous to death."

Yu Wenche said, "You reminded me that I cut his fiefdom last time." Immediately, the decree was made that Chen Wangzhi of the Jin Dynasty should be a first-class marquis, with three thousand households in the township, the title of Taifu, servant, and general Ningshuo. Plus envoys, Shangkai Fuyi and the general.After the decree was issued, Yu Wenche ordered the eunuch to offer a jug of wine, and he drank it by himself under the solitary lamp. "My queen, he doesn't want to do it. It's wrong for a person like him to be imprisoned in the palace. It's just..." I took out a small brocade box from the hidden compartment, and when I opened it, there was a stack of letters inside. And a jade ultimatum on one side.Yu Wenche opened the jade document, stared at the three characters "Chen Wanzhi" neatly written in the vermilion pen, and sighed deeply.

Yu Wenche originally thought that when the edict was issued, Chen Wangzhi would either reject it straight away, or enter the palace to accept it.No matter whether you refuse or accept, there is always something moving.Unexpectedly, after three or four days, Xie's house is still like a deep pool of still water, without any waves. "What exactly is he going to do?" Yu Wenche hugged the raccoon slave, uneasy, "Or take you to visit him? You have grown up so much, you have never been out of the palace..."

Li Nu half opened his mouth, stuffed his small fist into the mouth, bit it, and burst into tears.Yu Wenche pulled out Li Nu's little hand and coaxed, "Don't cry or cry? Why does it hurt?"

"Father, Father Emperor," Li Nu cried with tears in his eyes, "Emperor."

"This is your own hand. If you bite yourself, of course it hurts." The child was so innocent that Yu Wenche laughed, "You are so pitiful, how can anyone be willing to leave you?" The sweet-scented osmanthus cake dangled in front of his eyes, and Li Nu turned his worries into joy. He grabbed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and gnawed and gnawed, and stuffed the crumbs into Yu Wenche's hands, giggling.

On the second day, Yu Wenche was very preoccupied, and was thinking about taking the raccoon slave to visit Chen Wangzhi in Xie's house, when Qin Fu walked up to him in a panic, and said, "Your Majesty..."

"What's the matter?" Yu Wenche propped his forehead, feeling frustrated and irritated beyond words.

"Well, Marquis of Guangling..." Qin Fu tremblingly said, "Marquis of Guangling, come to the palace to thank you."