long head song

From the seventh day of the first lunar month to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Xie Yuan wrote three consecutive petitions.Yu Wenchezhu approved it and sent it back, ordering him to rest well.He summoned Xie Lun again, and said, "Consolation your brother, I don't take his matter to heart."

Xie Lun angrily said, "It's all the princess's fault! She deliberately plotted to murder my brother."

Yu Wenche laughed and said, "Although the princess is arrogant, she is married to your brother, so she should be regarded as your unmarried sister-in-law."

Xie Lun was shocked at the moment, knelt down and cupped his hands, "Your Majesty! What kind of marriage contract, forget it! That woman really made my brother miserable. My brother couldn't eat at home every day, and he felt deeply ashamed of his majesty. If it wasn't for The minister stopped him, he had a fever yesterday, and he still has to come to see the emperor."

Yu Wenche said, "Fever again? Did you call the imperial doctor?"

Xie Lun said, "Ask Imperial Physician Sun to take a look. It's just a fever. After drinking two doses of medicine, it dissipates. My brother is very worried and very sad."

Yu Wenche sighed, "So I want you to go back to persuade him. A Yuan has a calm personality, but he is easy to get into a dead end." Chuan Chengqing took a pair of white jade biscuits and gave them to Xie Lun, "Your brother has a piece of jade, and let your brother relax." Heart, I can build a country, and there are things that require him to show his skills." Xie Lun was grateful, and retreated holding the white jade.The memorial in front of Yu Wenche spread out, he frowned immediately, and said to Cheng Qing, "Dugu Mingna, do you have any news?"

Cheng Qing leaned over and whispered, "Mr. Dugu said that everything is as usual. Even if the princess still doesn't want to eat and drink, the noble concubine is at peace. She chant sutras and send Buddha to the Buddha every day, and sometimes goes to appease the princess."

Yu Wenche nodded, picked up a pen and wrote a few sentences on the memorial.

In the afternoon, the east wind blows away the red clouds, exposing the warm golden sun.A few magpies were jumping up and down chirping, Chen Wangzhi looked out the window, and suddenly said, "Spring is here, are the swallows coming back too?"

Yu Wenche was half lying on the couch, got up at five o'clock in the morning, and dealt with political affairs for half a day. He was extremely sleepy, and said casually, "Come back."

"I think of a line of poetry." Chen Wangzhi's black hair was loosely tied with red strings at the back of his head.

"Okay." Yu Wenche tried his best to hold up his eyelids, "Yue Nu, tomorrow is the fifteenth day, I will give you something."

Chen Wangzhi turned around, pulled the quilt over Yu Wenche's chest, "What is it?"

"You'll know when the time comes." After Yu Wenche finished speaking, he turned his body on his side and fell into a deep sleep.Chen Wangzhi rested his chin and stared closely at his sleeping face.After a while, I felt bored, so I got up and sat in front of the desk, and drew a circle on the paper with a pen. "This is Archer's face, no," he observed Yu Wenche's appearance carefully, and muttered, "Archer's chin is beautiful, and his eyes are like this...ah!" Tapped on the corner of Archer's mouth, "Like a mole." Chen Wangzhi smiled, suddenly threw away the pen and grabbed his wrist, and said sadly, "After practicing for a long time, the handwriting is still crooked. Let alone painting. Why is my hand Always disobedient?" He spread out his palm, looking at the tangled and twisted lines in his palm in confusion.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Chen Wangzhi waited expectantly early in the morning.Waiting until night, Yu Wenche kept silent about sending things. Chen Wangzhi was very disappointed. He sat on the couch, stretched his feet, and watched Dong Qier pick the candle light brightly with a silver pick.Yu Wenche lay in the tent, hooked his thin waist with one hand, and said with a smile, "What's wrong? You're depressed."

"It's nothing." Yu Wenche thought he was sleepy.Chen Wangzhi froze his body and said, "I'm sleepy."

"Sleepy?" Yu Wenche waved his hand, and Dong Qier quietly retreated out with his servants. "Today is fifteen, let them go out to drink and have fun, let's talk." He patted his legs, "Come and sit."

"Pressing your leg will hurt you." Chen Wangzhi didn't want to turn around, staring blankly at the flickering candle, "The swallow hasn't come yet."

"It's still early, but Swallow will come back soon after saying it." Yu Wenche somewhat guessed his thoughts, smiled, took out something from his sleeve, and shook it, "Yue Nu."

"When I come back, swallows will not come to Taicheng. When I come to Taicheng, the eaves are so high, and I can't see the chicks when I make a nest." Chen Wangzhi said to himself, "Today I heard that there are birds in the forest over there. Chirping, very melodious, definitely not a magpie or a crow or something. But when I walked over to see, the birds stopped singing..."

"Yue Nu." Yu Wenche laughed, turned over, and hugged Chen Wangzhi into his arms, "Here you are."

The golden light shone before Chen Wangzhi's eyes. When he looked intently, it turned out to be a shining golden cicada. "Today's [-]th, folk customs, use daylilies as cicadas to wear. I don't know how to use daylilies as cicadas. Besides, they are made of grass. I didn’t think I could wear it for long. I made them a gold one; you are weak and prone to nightmares, and I heard that tying a red string can ward off evil spirits.” Yu Wenche said softly, “How about it, do you like it?”

The golden cicada was less than two inches long, and it was made lifelike, with its wings and eyes fully visible. "I like it." Chen Wangzhi was overjoyed, "You gave it to me, of course I like it. I thought..."

"When did I forget what I promised you?" Yu Wenche pinched Chen Wangzhi's nose, "Come on, I'll put it on for you."

Chen Wangzhi bowed his head obediently, and Ren Yuwenche put the red string golden cicada around his neck.He has recuperated for a long time, his skin is fair and smooth, and the red rope makes him look more radiant.Yu Wenche couldn't help his throat and hair getting dry, so he heard Chen Wangzhi's "Yeah", frowned and said, "Archer, I shouldn't be wearing this golden cicada."

"Why?" Yu Wenche hugged him closer, rubbing his lips against Chen Wangzhi's temples, "You think it's too small?"

"No, no," Chen Wangzhi leaned against Yu Wenche's chest, his heart beating faster and faster, "Archer, didn't sister Qi'er say that the cicadas made of day lilies are for, for women who are pregnant with children to wear? I...I'm not a woman, and I don't have children, so I can't wear it." The voice gradually dropped, but his face became redder and hotter, "I feel something is wrong, let me go."

Yu Wenche thought, I can't let you go.Hold Chen Wangzhi's wrist and press him down, "Yue Nu, you like me, don't you?"

Chen Wangzhi was top-heavy, with Yu Wenche on his body, and he didn't know why, so he had to answer honestly, "I like it."

"That's right, cicadas are worn by pregnant women." Yu Wenche kissed the corner of his mouth, "If, I mean, if, Yue Nu can bear children... Would you like to give me a child? ?”

"Child?" Chen Wangzhi opened his eyes round in surprise. There was always a vague feeling deep in his heart, and suddenly his heart twitched, "Child——"

"Yes," Yu Wenche made up his mind and untied Chen Wangzhi's neatly tied belt, "You and I—our children."