Jun You Ji Fou

The New Year's Eve is over, the joy is fading, early spring is approaching, and the snow is melting.

The shops in Chang'an City opened up one after another, and there were still few customers, so the clerks leaned against the door frames and chatted idly.Someone suddenly exclaimed, and then heard a clear and clear bell sound coming from the city gate, and people along the street hurriedly looked around.

Officers and soldiers cleared the way ahead, and the long convoy passed through the street, heading for Miyagi.Camel bells trembled slightly, carriages and horses rattled, and the graceful foreign women covered in light gauze walked behind a soft sedan in two rows.A corner of the brocade curtain with embroidered patterns was secretly lifted, revealing a dark green eye. The young child lying upstairs saw it at a glance, pointed and shouted in joy, and was immediately pushed down by the adult beside him, saying: "Loulan .”

Loulan is located in the desert of the Western Regions, close to the hub of commercial roads, so although it is a small country, it has a prosperous city and an important position.The Loulan Kingdom has always been vacillating between Daxia and the Xiongnu, and it has only come closer to Daxia in recent years. However, even though there are many exchanges, they have never seen anyone coming as soon as spring begins.

It was the day when the court was restored, and Chu Mingyun, who had just left the Golden Palace and saw the guard of honor from a distance, was also puzzled, and asked Su Shiyu, "Who is the envoy sent by Loulan this time, and he actually used the princes?" Courtesy?"

"Princess Loulan came to visit today with a gift in person," Su Shiyu explained.

Chu Mingyun nodded, and after thinking about it for a while, he even understood that Su Shiyu looked at him with deep meaning today.

It is said that Princess Loulan's arrogance and self-willedness have reached the peak. They were married three times within a month. They either ordered someone to beat her husband directly to the corpse yard, or slapped Gao Tang to humiliate her husband.No one in the whole country would dare to marry after all the tossing, and the Lord of Loulan favored the princess with all his heart. Back then, he did not hesitate to use three cities as a dowry, just hoping to find a suitable husband-in-law in Daxia.

At that time, Chu Mingyun laughed lightly in the hall, and decisively pushed his opponent Su Shiyu out.Said that there is less trouble in going to Wugaotang, he is upright and gentle, and he happens to have no wives and concubines. Finally, he added unhurriedly, when he saw the princess of Loulan getting off the sedan chair, she smiled at Su Shiyu in the spring breeze.

Su Shiyu, who had been calm all this time, finally turned his head and took a deep look at Chu Mingyun when he heard the last sentence.

He didn't pay attention to how Su Shiyu settled the matter afterwards, he only clearly remembered that when the court fell that day, Su Shiyu said to him other than daily greetings for the first time after five years in the same dynasty.

Su Shiyu smiled at him, and said two simple and meaningful words:

"Ha ha."

Thinking of this, Chu Mingyun coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Master Su, I was..."

Su Shiyu glanced at him.

Chu Mingyun said: "...it's nothing."

Su Shiyu laughed lightly, and said gently: "Master Chu, you don't have to worry about it, the princess is not as capricious as the rumors say."

Chu Mingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not continue this topic.

There was nothing to do on the first day of Fuchao, Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu walked out side by side.While talking, the sound of running suddenly came from the palace corridor behind, accompanied by the sound of the bells from far to near, they stopped talking and looked sideways, and the slim girl rushed up with open arms, hugged Su Shiyu's arms, and raised her head With a bright smile, "An Yinuo!"

Chu Mingyun was taken aback for a moment, he vaguely knew the meaning of this Loulan language, it was a respectful elder brother.

Su Shiyu looked at her with a faint smile, "Have you already met His Majesty?"

"I've seen it! He also said that today is fine, you can go out with me!" Her Chinese pronunciation was a little strange, but it was clear enough.Mu Lahe let go of Su Shiyu, and turned around in a circle, the smoky purple skirt undulated and bloomed, and the silver bell on his wrist rang crisply, "Does it look good!"

Su Shiyu nodded in affirmation, Mu Lahe tilted his head and smiled, noticing that Chu Mingyun's jade-like eyes lit up, "Beautiful brother, who are you?"

"Chu Mingyun."

Mu Lahe nodded seriously, then paused, "Should the beautiful brother go to play together?"

Chu Mingyun couldn't react for a while, Su Shiyu explained: "She can't remember the names of the Han people."

Chu Mingyun nodded nonchalantly, and said, "Just go together, I don't..."

"It's fun when there are many people, don't go!" Mu Lahe interrupted him, holding one with each hand.

The sun was setting high, and the East City of Chang'an was bustling with hawkers and vendors along the street.

Pedestrians came and went, and couldn't help but take a few more glances at a noodle stall.There were two handsome gentlemen drinking tea in silence, and sitting opposite them was a green-eyed foreign girl, who was chomping down on noodles in a posture that was completely different from her delicate appearance, and several empty bowls were piled up on the table.

The bowl was almost bottomed out, and Chu Mingyun saw that her momentum was unabated, so she couldn't help but said: "...How long has it been since you ate?"

"I haven't had a good meal since I was going to Chang'an, and I'm almost starving to death!" Mu Lahe replied in time.

"why do not you eat?"

"Because I want to see An Yinuo, it's better to be thinner."

"Then why are you eating so much now?"

"Didn't he already see it just now?" Mu Lahe took it for granted, turned his head and waved: "I want more!"

Chu Mingyun was speechless, looked at the stall owner who was smiling and agreed, and then turned his gaze to Su Shiyu beside him.

Su Shiyu looked back indifferently, "Master Chu also wants to eat?"

"... Forget it." Chu Mingyun sighed quietly, "I'm full just looking at it."

Su Shiyu chuckled, looked away, and remembered the time when he first met Mu Lahe.

This is the end of what Chu Mingyun said in the court back then. Su Shiyu couldn't shirk his meeting with Princess Loulan. After thinking about it for a long time, he went to the appointment with his piano. What's more, he didn't expect that when he pushed the door, a soft whip was thrown in his face.

Su Shiyu dodged sideways and cut the soft whip casually. Instead of being annoyed, the other party became happy, and shouted that the civil servant who thought he was useless did not expect to be good at martial arts, and beckoned him to sit down at the table.

After contacting Su Shiyu, he discovered that this Princess Loulan was not a capricious and reckless person as rumored, but an overly frank temper born of being cared for since she was a child.

He pointed to the next song "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night", and Mu Lahe had already poured out all his thoughts.She has been married three times. The first two times were powerful officials who forced the lord to marry his beloved daughter for the purpose of seeking the country. She had only been married for two days, but the other party was messing around with other women. She rushed into the room in a rage In the middle, without leaving an inch of strength under the whip, there was the rumored husband-in-law lying in the corpse.However, Mu Lahe accidentally found that he was taking care of his father's serious troubles, and was greatly encouraged. He recognized that the courtiers who threatened his father everywhere wanted to marry, and the other party who was pressing him was demoted and begged for mercy.

Su Shiyu was silent for a long time when he heard the words, and murmured to Mu Lahe, who was praising someone important, "That's all your wish for getting married?"

"That's right, because they are not good to the father." Mu La reconciled.

Su Shiyu smiled helplessly, "Since ancient times, women get married to be able to stay with their sweetheart."

Mu Lahe tilted his head and thought for a while, "But I don't have a sweetheart, but I have thought that the one I really want to marry in the future must be a great martial arts hero."

Su Shiyu understood, "No wonder you came here with a whip after you found out that I was a civil servant."

Mu Lahe lay on the table and looked at his slender hand resting on the piano, "You must be very good at martial arts, I like you very much," she paused, "but I don't want to marry you at all."

Su Shiyu couldn't help chuckling, "Why?"

"I don't think you'll like me," she added. "You look like you don't like anything."

"How to say?"

"You're fine, but it feels far away." Mu Lahe stretched out his hand, putting his fingertips a little distance away from Su Shiyu, as if blocked by something, "Look, it looks like there's a layer of fog. In front of me, I speak softly, but I can't feel your heart, everything about you is faint, separated by fog, maybe you will disappear after I blink."

Su Shiyu smiled and didn't answer.

Mu Lahe asked, "Do you know what it's like to like?"

Su Shiyu thought for a long time, and said calmly: "I have never experienced it before."

"I don't know either, but we have a description in Loulan, translated into Chinese, it means that there are scorpions and spiders crawling over your heart, your heart is constricted, it beats very fast and hurts, it seems to be scared, but Feel very happy."

Even Su Shiyu was shocked by the description of the scorpion and spider. Seeing Mu Lahe's appearance, he couldn't bear to be disappointed. After contemplating for a moment, he said: "We Han people also have similar descriptions, but it's about thousands of butterflies flying in our hearts. The flapping of the wings is disturbing."

Mu Lahe nodded half-understanding, and leaned on his arm to listen to him pressing the silk strings, Guangling's scattered sound startled the lights.

When we were parting that day, Mu Lahe grabbed his sleeve and did not let go, arguing over and over again: "I like you very much, but not the one my sweetheart likes, so I can't marry you, so you can be my brother, okay?"

In the end, Su Shiyu looked helplessly at his tearing sleeves, sighed lightly, and agreed.

"An Yinuo." Mu Lahe came to him at some point, and Su Shiyu came back to his senses, only to realize that she had finally finished eating, and Chu Mingyun, who was sitting beside him, was paying the bill not far away.

"what happened?"

Mu Lahe lowered his voice in Loulan, stared at Chu Mingyun and said, "I just remembered, isn't he your enemy? Why do you still talk to him with a smile? Did he force you? Do you want me to marry you?" Did he kill him for you?"

Su Shiyu took a sip of tea, coughed twice before laughing, he glanced at Chu Mingyun, and also replied in Loulan language: "Not an enemy, at most an opponent, and he is an important person in our country. dead."

"But he is important to the country, so why do you treat him so well?" Mu Lahe was puzzled.

He couldn't answer.

At this time, Chu Mingyun turned around and walked over, meeting the eyes of the two people looking at him, inexplicably, "What are you looking at me for?"

Su Shiyu calmed down, smiled lightly, "It's nothing."