Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

"What? The taste is wrong, or you don't like it?" Feeling that Fu Yanqing was in the wrong mood, Zhao Ziyan's expression became slightly tense.

"No, it's delicious. Did you pay attention to those people in the palace that I mentioned to you?"

Zhao Ziyan paused for a moment, his brows and eyes were soft, as if he was recalling something, and then he raised a beautiful smile: "Well, I remember everything you said, this news was told to me by Li Sheng, the deputy manager next to the emperor. You let me Pay attention to the little eunuch in the imperial dining room. Three years ago, I rescued him once and saved his younger brother from entering the palace as a servant. Now he is Li Sheng's godson, and his father also likes him quite a lot. Before Liao Quan Into the private treasury, he secretly opened the treasure scroll, and he notified me. I think it must have been given to Zhao Mojian."

"Why do you believe me? Back then, I was just begging for perfection. How could I know this, and what I said was groundless..."

"Facts have proved that it is not groundless. At that time, I felt that you were like a fairy, and there seemed to be nothing you didn't know."

Fu Yanqing smiled slightly, but didn't answer.

"By the way, Tuyuhun invaded the border, and the imperial court named Xiao Tuo the Great General of Conquering the West, and gave him a commander's seal to go to the west." Zhao Ziyan frowned as he remembered something.

"General Zhengxi? Your Majesty will lead the battle?" In her memory, Emperor Jing always tended to seek peace. Now that his father stepped down as commander, how could he conquer Tuyuhun under such circumstances.

"Besides, why isn't the commander-in-chief Liu Hao?"

Zhao Ziyan got up and poured a glass of water for Fu Yanqing, and said with a light smile, "The one who will fight is Zhang Qishan, the minister who has always wished for peace forever. However, I am the one who recommends Xiao Tuo."

"Why?"

Zhao Ziyan took a sip of tea: "Sister Qihuang and the others have always been reasonable and emotional, and persuaded the emperor to send troops. Isn't that why? She always wanted me to be obedient, so I listened to her and let Xiao Tuo go."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Fu Yanqing: "The military power in the western region is now far more important than that of the Southwest Palace. It is naturally convenient to do some things after going there, but the Southwest Palace holds the military power in the Southwest like walking on thin ice, so it is in charge of the capital. What will happen to Xiao Tuo who is in the camp? The emperor's favorite is Seventh Emperor Sister, not Xiao Tuo. Furthermore, if they don't move, how will father know who is planning the treasure of Yongdi? At that time, Zheng The Great General of the West holds the military power in the Western Territory and searches for the Yongdi's treasure without telling His Majesty, isn't it Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows it."

"The army of the western region has been guarding the deserts of the western region all year round. Compared with the emperor's order, they are more loyal to military orders and believe in sharing weal and woe. Xiao Tuo, who has lived in the capital all year round and inherited the title, wants to blend in. It is difficult." Fu Yanqing answered lightly. over the phone.

The two looked at each other, and they both smiled slightly. This was a good beginning.

After dinner, Fu Yanqing went back to her mansion. Luoyin and the others watched her turn over the courtyard wall with a calm expression, and hesitated to speak.

Fu Yanqing glanced at them, and said in a low voice, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Use it. Master...the one next door?"

Fu Yanqing glanced back, with a smile in his eyes, and then disappeared: "Allies."

Luoyin and Fu Yang looked at each other, seeing that Fu Yanqing had entered the room in disbelief, and said in a low voice, "Allies? Why do I feel that the master is very happy to see her?"

Fu Yang was also a little puzzled. Since Fu Yanqing returned to the Southwest Palace, she had become extremely stable. Apart from practicing kung fu on weekdays, all she had to do was to set up hidden stakes in the capital.In the past six years, the Southwest Palace has not only established an organization to collect information, but also has grown bigger and bigger in the business of grain and silk.

Although there was the help of the little prince later, it was never easy.To calm down those people, it is natural to have prestige, and the master rarely has emotions on weekdays, and is almost never really happy.It's just that he was mentioned just now, but the smile in his eyes was not fake.

"We all know the master's temperament. She has always treated her allies with courtesy, but she doesn't look like that. It seems that the relationship between that highness and the master is not simple."

By night, everything in the new house was finally sorted out.The capital city at night is much less noisy than during the day. In the twilight, in the western bullfighting room, a round of bright moon is as bright as a plate, and the silver light falls, as if covering the garden with a layer of veil.

Fu Yanqing walked out of the yard, and a faint shadow fell. At this moment, no one was guarding here, and the silence was a little cold.

Standing in the moonlight for a long time, just as she lowered her head and lamented her madness, a white corner of her clothes hung down from the locust tree leaves, Zhao Ziyan sat on the tree branch, with a smile in her eyes: "The night is just right, can you watch the moon with me?" ?”

Fu Yanqing suddenly felt the turmoil in her heart calm down, and a faint arc curled up on the corner of her mouth: "It's good to watch the moon, but it's a pity that there is no wine."

Zhao Ziyan smiled brightly: "Wait for me." With a light tap on his feet, like a white crane, he left leisurely, but after a while, there was a wine pot and two white jade cups in his hand.

She casually put the wine glass aside, bent down and stretched out her right hand to look at Fu Yanqing.

Fu Yanqing watched her quietly, held her hand after a while, and was pulled by Zhao Ziyan to sit beside her.

The two sat on the tree, Zhao Ziyan was obviously very happy, he handed the cup to Fu Yanqing to fill it up for her, and he was about to pour the cup himself.

Over there, Fu Yanqing raised his head and finished drinking, then casually took the wine from Zhao Ziyan's hand: "You are still sick."

Zhao Ziyan was stunned for a moment, then said with a broken smile, "Are you asking me to watch you drink?"

Fu Yanqing didn't answer, she was sitting on the tree upright, shaking the wine glass with her right hand, then looked sideways at Zhao Ziyan: "I haven't asked yet, how did you recognize me that night?"

Zhao Ziyan frowned slightly, and looked at her carefully, then she reached out and stroked Fu Yanqing's face.Just when Fu Yanqing was about to pull away unnaturally, she curled the corner of her lower lip and raised her hand to cover the lower half of Fu Yanqing's face.

There was a warm smile on that elegant and beautiful face, and a layer of moonlight seemed to be sprinkled in a pair of dark eyes, which was vaguely hazy. He just looked into Fu Yanqing's eyes like this, and said softly after a while: "Jin My son's appearance has changed a lot now, even if he didn't cover his face, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to recognize her. But these eyes have not changed."

Then she looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and murmured in a low voice: "In this world, you can't find such eyes anymore." It seemed calm and calm, but there was a heart-wrenching vicissitudes, as beautiful as amber , accumulated and precipitated many years in the past.

Looking at her, Fu Yanqing felt that she was completely sucked in by those eyes, which were as deep as the night sky, but full of brilliance.This person's eyes are also so unique.

Zhao Ziyan turned his eyes to look at her, the two sat on the locust tree, letting the moonlight fall on them through the gaps in the branches, there was an indescribable affection in the silence.

After a long time, Fu Yanqing came back to his senses and reached out to touch his heart. It seemed that the dancing here was a bit strange.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ziyan hurriedly asked after seeing her movements, fearing that she might be uncomfortable.

Fu Yanqing shook his head, then smiled lightly and said, "In this way, wouldn't it be easy to expose."

Zhao Ziyan pursed his lips and said lightly: "How many people in this world can be as honored as I am to see you without concealment?"

Fu Yanqing was startled, then laughed, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass again: "Both each other."

After Zhao Ziyan heard this, the two looked at each other and laughed softly at the same time.

Fu Yanqing was drinking alone, Zhao Ziyan was snatched away by her, and she didn't bring it back, but looked at her quietly from the side with a smile on her lips, her eyes loving and warm.

When the pot of wine was empty, Fu Yanqing said vaguely: "This wine tastes really good. After drinking it, the fragrance will remain on your lips and teeth... I feel... so relaxed."

Zhao Ziyan saw that her face was reddish, her eyes lost their clarity, covered with a layer of water mist, looking at her mistyly, couldn't help but hold her breath.The moonlight shines on the flushed cheeks, and the face that is not stunning but reveals a temptation, everything is so beautiful that it is unreal.

"Jin'er..."

"Huh?" Fu Yanqing muttered back, showing a bright smile, Zhao Ziyan knew that she was drunk.

This wine has a sweet taste and a lingering fragrance, but it is specially brewed, and its strength is far beyond that of ordinary wine.Therefore, the person who brewed it named it "Drunk Hongchen", one dream drunk Hongchen, one drunk far away worry.Fu Yanqing was very worried, and her spirit was too tense. This wine was very suitable for her.

While she was in a trance, Fu Yanqing suddenly leaned over: "An'er...don't hide it from me."

The sound of An'er suddenly seemed like a dream, with Fu Yanqing full of worries, it hit Zhao Ziyan's heart directly, making her forget to reach out to support the drunken man for a moment.

I saw her body shaking, leaning back and falling down from the tree.Zhao Ziyan panicked, and his hand was empty.The locust tree was about two feet high from the ground. If you fall like this, you will definitely be injured. Zhao Ziyan reacted very quickly, and immediately pulled off the belt with his left hand, wrapped it around Fu Yanqing, and jumped down from the other side at the same time.

The two of them each occupied one end of the belt, and after it was tightened, they were entangled in one place.Zhao Ziyan grasped the belt tightly with one hand and wrapped her waist with the other, and the two of them stuck together face to face.

Fu Yanqing was very close to the ground, she squinted her eyes at Zhao Ziyan for a moment, felt that it was a bit difficult, so she reached out to hold her face and told her to stay away from her.After seeing the face in front of her in a daze, she frowned and pinched her soft cheeks: "How come you are so good-looking, better than...better than before."

The breath with the smell of wine hit Zhao Ziyan's face, coupled with her appearance, made Zhao Ziyan's heart beat suddenly, and he hurriedly hugged her and fell to the ground.

Surrounded by Zhao Ziyan's waist, leaning on the soft and fragrant embrace, Fu Yanqing put his chin on Zhao Ziyan's shoulder and rubbed it, and fell asleep peacefully.

Zhao Ziyan looked down at her, with a helpless smile on his face, he was really drunk, but fortunately, it could let her have a good rest.Thinking of her previous words, Zhao Ziyan's eyes darkened.Originally, making her remember this was what she had always wanted, but when she saw this man panicked and worried, she couldn't help but stop.I want her to feel sorry for me, but I am afraid that she will love me too much.

Thinking of her own body, Zhao Ziyan's eyes were a little pained, and she lowered her eyes to look at the drunken person, she murmured to herself: "Qing'er, what should I do with you?" Too close and hurt her in the future.

Shaking her head with a wry smile, she took a breath, bent over and carefully hugged him in her arms, got up and walked towards the room.