The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

The day before New Year's Eve, Master Xuanqing entered the palace to prepare for the New Year's prayers and golden scriptures.This is the grand ceremony of the country once a year, and Taichang Temple, which is in charge of the ancestral temple etiquette, has been preparing for quite a long time before Xuan Qing officially entered the palace.During the fasting ceremony, relatives of the emperor, relatives of the state, civil and military officials attended according to their ranks, and those who knew a little bit of pen and ink all racked their brains to compose a few lines of green poems to pay homage to the emperor.

Except for the third prince Li Wang Songlin who did not arrive, the other four princes followed the emperor to attend the ceremony.The crown prince Song Yu, who hadn't appeared in front of people for a long time, took the first place, his expression was a little haggard, but his demeanor could not be faulted.Everyone took the emperor's move as a signal of the prince's comeback. However, there was a part of the ceremony that was presided over by the prince according to the usual practice. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, it was actually deleted this year.At the same time, the green poems presented by the second prince An Wang Song Yu and the fourth prince Duan Wang Song Fei were both publicly commended by the emperor, and they were very proud.

The Chinese New Year prays for a total of three days, from New Year's Eve to the second day of Xinzheng.The rest of the palace New Year's activities are interspersed, such as banquets, gatherings, prayers, entertainment, and relaxation.

The emperor found an opportunity to meet Master Xuanqing alone, and after talking about all the necessary topics, he asked: "The Master went to Jiaozhi in southern Xinjiang to spread Taoism without hesitation last time, and met several people with predestined relationship in the secular world. micro?"

Although she is a niece, she will be called according to the rules of a monk to show respect for ascetics.

Xuan Qing was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Xianhou to act so swiftly and report to the emperor so quickly.Could it be that the emperor thought of being a matchmaker for Lord Dugu again during the Chinese New Year?He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, there is indeed someone called Song Wei."

"I don't know...how is this person's character?"

This effort has caught up with picking a daughter-in-law.Given the relationship between the two Xianhous and the emperor, such concern is not unexpected.The beauty of a gentleman's adulthood, Xuan Qing thought of Dugu's prostration in Qingxia's view, and said with a smile: "Song Wei is clever, flexible, lively and straightforward. The most rare thing is that although he is young, he has a firm heart and is happy with the situation, not seeking fame and fortune. , without pretentiousness, quite acquaintance."

After hearing this, the emperor nodded slowly: "Marquis Xian also said the same thing, so it can be seen that he is a pretty good young man. According to the Master, I can call him into the palace to talk with me, to relieve boredom, can I do it?"

Xuan Qing was startled that the emperor would have such an idea.Then I felt that it was normal to have such thoughts with the emperor's uncle who likes to have fun with the people.

After several thoughts in a row, the impression in my mind finally stayed on the snow slide where the junior disciples would still sneak out sooner or later when no one was around, showing a wry smile: "This... Song Wei is a grass-roots person after all, with a fun-loving temper. Uninhibited. The palace has its own rules in the palace, if one's behavior is improper, wouldn't it be a disappointment to His Majesty's kindness?"

"Marquis Xian also said the same thing." The emperor suddenly laughed, "You are protecting him one by one."

Xuan Qing hurriedly saluted: "Your Majesty has learned from you, Xuan Qing is terrified."

Until leaving the palace, Xuan Qing felt that this matter was very strange.Perhaps the older the emperor, the more interested in gossip?The junior ministers have found a son-in-law, so they have to get it in front of their eyes?

On the night of New Year's Eve, Dugu Mian came back from the palace, and there were still a lot of things at home.No matter how much it is saved, the New Year's Eve dinner is always eaten, and the ancestral tablet must be worshiped, and the small things can be ignored, and he has to be the master of the big ones.

Since the old lady and the young lady passed away one after another, the Xianhou Mansion has been short of a decent hostess these years, and it has gradually formed a habit.Hou Ye's concubine is equivalent to the inner housekeeper, in charge of the inner house, and the head of the Hou's mansion is equivalent to the outer housekeeper, managing all affairs that are inconvenient for the family members to come forward.Dugu's mother and wife are both daughters of Cheng Guogong Yuwen's family. To put it bluntly, it is the cousin who married the cousin.And this dowry concubine is naturally from Cheng Guogong's mansion, so she is very educated.The young lady gave birth to the eldest son, who was always weak and fell ill after giving birth, and soon passed away. The eldest daughter Duguying and the eldest son Duguli can be regarded as being raised by the concubine.As for the housekeeper, he was a close friend of Lord Hou for many years, and he was directly handed over to his son for use.

At the end of the 16th year of Jingping, Dugu Mian returned to the court from the border, and was then sent by the emperor to patrol the south.Unexpectedly, evil fate suddenly appeared, accidents happened one after another, and a patrol lasted for a whole year.Just a few months after being stable, and because he found out that the emperor was poisoned, he was looking for the real Baoying and the six princes who were exiled among the people.Calculated, the time spent in the capital is not too much to add one piece to all.As for the length of time to live in Fuchu, it is even more unclear.

However, Dugu decided to follow his father's warning from now on, allocate some energy, and pay attention to and manage the interpersonal relationship and human exchanges in the court.So after midnight, the old and the young all settled down to sleep, and he still insisted on sitting in the study, carefully reading the two new year gift lists presented by the manager and the concubine, and revising them with a pen, pressing them under the paperweight, Accompanied by Mu Ping, he walked quietly to the east courtyard.

There are no stars and no moon.There is a faint noise and laughter in the distance. I don’t know who’s saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new on this New Year’s Eve. They stay up all night and share the pleasure.In contrast, the Xianhou Mansion is simply too deserted.The master didn't play, and the servants naturally didn't dare to make too much noise. The most lively place at night was the East courtyard, where Song Wei drank, punched and rolled dice with a group of guards on duty.But he didn't care about the Lunar New Year, he couldn't have stayed up all night for the vigil and had fun, and he didn't expect Dugu Mian to leave the whole family to accompany him, wash up and go to bed.

Dugu Mian raised his head and looked at the sky, the shining lanterns around the courtyard circled the darkness above his head.Suddenly said in a low voice: "Mouping."

Mu Ping immediately responded with lowered hands: "Yes."

"You said...if it's true..." Dugu Mian turned around and looked at one of his most loyal subordinates.

"Really... Do you think Xiao Yin will hate me?"

"Hou Ye..." The investigation on Song Manji was conducted by Mu Ping and Qin Xian.Dugu's question obviously made his head of the bodyguard very embarrassed. After a long silence, he said, "Everything the Marquis has done is sincerely... for Mr. Song's long-term plan. You are so smart, you must understand." After a pause, Quickly glanced at the face of his master Hou in the darkness, and added, "Sooner or later you will understand."

Dugu Mian stood silently for a while, then continued to lift his legs and walked towards the east courtyard, and suddenly said: "You take a day off tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow I will go to the court guard with me to meet Lord Yihou, and see how the third day of junior high school will accompany the emperor to go out of the palace in microfu Who is the general, you must act comprehensively and be sure that nothing will go wrong."

Yihou Wei Guan is the commander-in-chief of the Tingwei Army.The administrative level is the same as that of Xianhou, but it is slightly inferior in terms of military merit.

Mu Ping agreed, and sent Lord Hou to the east courtyard, where he stood with Qin Xian in the corridor.

Song Wei was fast asleep.Because I drank a lot of wine at night, I felt a little hot after I fell asleep, and the quilt was kicked off one side, and one leg was exposed outside.Dugu Mian held his ankle and stuffed it under the quilt.The temperature of the palm was low, and the ankle was slightly twitched by the cold.Immediately, I felt refreshed again, and the other leg came out of the quilt, automatically found the source of coolness, and rubbed back and forth against the sleeve.

Dugu stood up straight, stared at the person on the bed, and began to take off his clothes.Song Wei kicked her feet blankly, her trousers were rolled up, revealing her smooth and well-proportioned calves.Unknowingly, Dugu Mian quickened his speed, got on the bed naked, and deliberately stuffed his cold hands through the waist of his trousers, causing Song Wei's whole body to tremble, and instantly stripped off his obscene clothes and trousers.The hot body is hugged in the arms, smooth and flexible, like hugging a fire, a cloud, a handful of moonlight, a room of sunlight, infinitely warm and ironing.

"Hmm... Dugu, I'm thirsty..." Song Wei was woken up by him, opened her eyes a little, and made a request inarticulately.His eyes were misty, his cheeks were flushed, his long and curled eyelashes fluttered, and his messy bangs were stuck to his forehead.

Dugu Qian picked up the teacup on the high table beside the bed, took a sip of water and fed it to him.Song Wei was very thirsty, took a sip of water, let out a refreshing sigh, and soon because she didn't stretch her neck enough, she dazedly chased after the cold tongue and sucked and sucked.After being bitten by him, Dugu couldn't even hold his cup steady, so he collected his mind and put his arms around him tightly, his chest was hot and slippery, as if a copper stove was hung on it.Stretching out his hand to feel down, the temperature of the legs outside the quilt has returned to normal. It can be seen that it is either a fever, or it is hot from drinking too much and sleeping.

I don't know how much I was poured down by those guys.Looking at the half-sleeping and half-drunk man in front of him, he gritted his teeth and thought he was a fucking bastard!

Slammed down on the bed, Song Wei stretched her limbs and entangled him, her face pressed against his bare and chilled neck, smacking her lips, thinking that she was eating shaved ice in the sauna room, and she couldn't eat it for a long time, thinking to herself , um, dreaming...

"Ah!" A familiar and intense feeling swept over her body, Song Wei suddenly opened her eyes wide, "Dugu Xi... why are you here?"

Knowing that he really woke up, Dugu took another sip of water and fed it, tsk tsk sweetly for a long time, and smiled: "Well, come to celebrate the New Year with you."

Song Wei curled her lips: "Fart! You are the one who insists on me spending the New Year with you every time."

Dugu Mian held one of his ankles with one hand, and slowly leaned down, extremely gentle: "That's right, you are the one who will accompany me during the New Year."

Pushing forward to the end in one go, accompanied by Song Wei's brisk and hasty gasp, she folded him in half and pressed him into her arms.The two have a tacit understanding in bed affairs, Song Wei followed his strength and direction, relaxed herself to the maximum, quietly felt the growth rate of the part of the other party buried in the body, filled with a feeling of happiness proportional to the increase, Like the silent spring tide spreading, drowning the body and mind.

"Xiaoyin, you are right. You have always been with me. So..." Duguxian suddenly turned Song Wei over, covered his back, and said slowly, "Xiaoyin, no matter what happens in the future Whatever, I will never leave you. Even...one day, if you want to leave me, I will never leave you. "

Song Wei lay face down in the quilt, and let out a muffled laugh: "I said, Lord Hou, it's Chinese New Year's Eve, what's the matter with you being so poor that you can't afford a red envelope? Don't think about sending me away with a few sweet words..."

Dugu Mian was pinching his waist, when he heard this, he slammed forward, and Song Wei's words behind him were broken into groans.

When the sky was turning white, Dugu said to Song Wei, "Xiaoyin, the new year is auspicious."

Song Wei smiled at him: "After Dugu, the new year is auspicious." She tilted her head and fell asleep.

On the third day of the first lunar month, Mr. Dugu, who came to report every day years ago, never came to harass him.Song Wei had lunch, and was hesitating between taking a nap and shooting a slingshot, when Dugu later came: "Xiaoyin, clean up. I told you before that I want to see an elder, and I'll be there in a while."

Song Wei lowered her head and looked at herself, wondering: "How can I deal with this jade tree facing the wind?"

Dugu made him choke and cough repeatedly.Look up and down: "Wear a more formal coat, re-do your hair, and wear a crown. You have it in your suitcase. I asked them to prepare it."

Song Wei looked at him: "Yes, yes, but isn't it inappropriate?"

The hair crown prepared by the Hou Mansion is either gold or jade. According to the etiquette system, white-bodied civilians like Song Wei are not qualified to wear it.Although in fact, because of the prosperity of business and the open atmosphere, as long as you have money, you can pile up gold, silver and jewelry on your body unless you are particularly presumptuous. Sensitive once.

Dugu Mian shook his head: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about it."

Song Weixin said: Oh, this is Lord Hou saying hello again?Do you want to continue to upgrade the young master?Complaining in his mouth: "That thing is so dead, the scalp will be ripped off." But the man followed into the room with a smile.

The meeting place was in the south courtyard where Lord Hou lived, so it can be seen that he is indeed an important elder.Song Wei guessed silently in her heart, and even made an incredible guess about Dugu's ex-wife's father and Dugu's own grandfather, but never asked any questions.He believed that Mr. Xianhou must have more experience than himself, and Song Wei's own experience is that among high-ranking and wealthy families, those who know less are often more blessed than those who know more.

There were a lot of people inside and outside the south courtyard, Dugu didn't look sideways, Song Wei obediently followed behind him, weighing the weight of the visitors in his heart.Stepping into the main hall, I saw the guest sitting in the main seat, accompanied by the old Hou Ye.

After all, the experience of several high-level failures is not in vain.It is self-evident who is coming.

Song Wei's heart beat wildly.Peeking at Dugu, but couldn't get the slightest hint.My palms couldn't help sweating, mother, could it be that this guy came out in front of the emperor?

The two old men who were sitting looked kindly, but they didn't speak.Dugu Mian bent down to salute, turned to Song Wei and said, "Xiao Yin, this is Master Song."

"Song Wei met Master Song."

After not seeing a reply for a long time, Song Wei didn't dare to raise her head, and her palms became even more wet.

"What a coincidence, your surname is also Song?" The voice was extremely kind, mixed with imperceptible excitement.

Song Wei was nervous and didn't hear it at all.Hearing the emperor's question, his brain twitched, his bachelor's energy suddenly came up, he raised his head and smiled brightly: "What a coincidence, my surname is Song too."

The author has something to say: Well, there is no house fight, no palace fight, only God unfolds.