Biganchun

The majestic Bianjing, the long Bianhe River, and the clear waves go east and west, passing through the state bridge at the end of Yujie.In the northeast of Zhouqiao, there are many temples and dense cigarettes. It is Daxiangguo Temple.

Daxiangguo Temple guards the capital and is prosperous in the world. Usually, there are many pilgrims, but this day there are few tourists, which is different from usual.It turned out that this day was the sixth day of June, the birthday of Lord Cuifu. According to the old custom, the people of Bianjing went to the Cuifujun Temple in the south of the city to offer incense and pray.

In the back temple courtyard in the northwest of the temple, there is a lot of green shade, and there are occasional cicadas singing.There are two young female guests sitting at the stone table in the courtyard.The two of them, one green and one green, like warm lotus and embellished jade, have completely different attitudes, but have the same charm. Sitting side by side in the court, they are as beautiful as heaven.

Qingcheng put down the teacup in his hand, looked around, and said with a light smile, "It really is a pleasant place! If it weren't for you, how would I know that there is such a cool world in Bianjing?"

Yan Rusi gently stroked the celadon on the cup with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Why are you so polite? If you reveal your identity, I'm afraid the abbot of the temple will come to greet you early in the morning."

The two of them have known each other since Yan Mansion, and it has only been more than ten days so far, but they have known each other quite deeply.The clear spring in Yanfu Garden is the best in Bianjing.At Yan Rusi's invitation, Qingcheng went to Yan's mansion to boil cocoons every day.Yan Rusi is proficient in weaving and dyeing techniques, and he is able to work with Qingcheng on the development of silk.The two are about the same age, and after spending time together day and night, a tacit understanding gradually emerges.

Qingcheng's eyes fluttered, and he said leisurely: "Actually, the outside world is nothing more than rumors to me. How did they know that Fourth Miss Yan kept her secrets in her boudoir? you……"

Yan Rusi bit his lip lightly, a thin haze appeared on his face, and he cut his mouth and said, "I have told you all about the past. You are making fun of me now, and you have really let down my sincerity towards you."

Seeing that she was annoyed, Qingcheng quickly said: "Okay, I was wrong..." She glanced at Yan Rusi, smiled and said: "I just really don't understand you two...a person who tried everything possible to find Tianshuibi, but couldn't find it. Showing his whereabouts, he just left it outside the door of that person's room at night... The other one, after three years of planting Bianhua flowers, finally found out where the person was staying, but refused to go to meet him... There is a good understanding, Is there really such a realm in this world?"

Yan Rusi frowned slightly, like a distant mountain outside the cloud: "Over the years, he has disappeared without a trace. Occasionally there is some news, but it is always fleeting. Now, I finally know from you that he is all right... this , is enough."

Qingcheng shook her head and said: "Is it enough to know that he is all right? Don't forget that June [-]th is the date of your engagement. If you have someone in your heart that you can't let go of, and if you miss this period, you will lose your life in this life." There will be no regrets in this life.”

Yan Rusi smiled faintly, but did not answer. He just picked up the teapot and poured half of it into the teacup in front of Qingcheng.

The heart is like water, the thoughts are like tea, the expression is calm, but how much aftertaste does it carry?

Qingcheng sighed, stood up, caught a glimpse of a Yaoqin in a corner of the monastery, smiled and said: "The monks here are really good. Let me try this piano."

She withdrew and walked to the front of the piano, plucked it casually, only to hear a clang, the seven strings vibrated, and a group of sparrows fluttered their wings on the ancient tree in the Zen courtyard, circled around the top of the tree for a while, and then drifted away.

The bird went to the empty nest, and Qingcheng felt sad in his heart.She simply sat down in front of the piano, moved her fingers freely, and played slowly.She seemed to be a little unfamiliar with this song, and it was intermittent, and she didn't know when to revisit her memory.But between the pauses and transitions, there is an indescribable emptiness and lightness, which makes one feel that the body and mind are clear, and the summer spirit is completely gone.

Yan Rusi stood up and walked under the ancient tree in the middle of the Zen courtyard.This was originally a pagoda tree, which is said to have been hand-planted by Taizu in the past. It was struck by lightning 50 years ago and the tree was split in half.The branches were already dead, but a new locust tree grew out from the heart of the tree, with branches and leaves scattered, and the pavilion was like a cover.

Spring is easy for dead trees, but it is difficult to continue the front edge.She stretched out her hand and caressed the tree, only to feel that the palms touched were mottled and rough, peeled and pecked by time.

She is Yan Shu's fourth daughter, and her mother is Mrs. Cui, Yan Shu's first wife.Mrs. Cui was originally Yan Shu's cousin, and the younger Yan Shu was one year old, and she had been married to the Yan family since birth.Cui Yan's family lived in Linchuan for generations, not far from each other, and they were both well-to-do families.Mrs. Cui's parents died of illness when she was seven years old, so she was taken to Yan's house.She and Yan Shu grew up together, childhood sweethearts, with deep affection.

When Yan Shu was 14 years old, he went to Beijing for the imperial examination, and Mrs. Cui accompanied him all the way.Yan Shu became famous at the first try, which shocked the world, and has been an official in the capital ever since.Four or five years later, Yan Shu and Mrs. Cui got married in Beijing.After more than ten years of marriage, Mrs. Cui gave birth to two sons and a daughter one after another, but unfortunately they all died young.When Yan Rusi was born, it was difficult to give birth, and it was almost impossible to survive.After the diagnosis and treatment, the imperial physician admitted frankly that Mrs. Cui might have difficulty conceiving again.At that time, Yan Shu had passed his thirties, and his official career continued to flourish. From the official to the right, he advised the doctor and served as a bachelor to add to Shizhong.He couldn't help persuading him repeatedly from left to right, and finally accepted Mrs. Wang, the concubine, so as to delay the heir.This was a very common thing for officials and eunuchs at that time, and Mrs. Cui did not say a word of resentment.

Yan Rusi was congenitally suffering from asthma, and during the year, he had to take medicine continuously.Mrs. Cui was worried day and night, and her body was getting weaker and weaker day by day.In the autumn when Yan Rusi was seven years old, his asthma suddenly broke out.The imperial physician went straight to the north of Bianjing, the most unsuitable for this disease to be raised.Mrs. Cui asked Yan Rusi to take Yan Rusi back to her hometown for a while, thinking that such a treatment would heal her illness.Although Yan Shu was heartbroken, there was nothing he could do.

Yan Rusi followed Mrs. Cui back to her hometown in Wengang Village, Linchuan.The relatives of the Yan family have moved to Bianjing one after another for power, so there are only a few distant relatives in Wengang village who are not walking around.Madam Cui led such a normal life in Yan's old house, with only two servants by her side to take care of and accompany her.Yan Shu sent people to pick him up in spring and autumn every year, and because things didn't go well, Mrs. Cui stayed in her hometown all the time.Mrs. Cui is calm by nature. In addition to teaching such words and paintings on weekdays, the mother and daughter also often weave, dye and cut, plant flowers and grass, which is a joy.

When Yan Rusi was 12 years old, in late spring, he went to the village pharmacy one evening to get some medicine.She was walking on the path when she saw several people in front of her being beaten and dragged, crying and cursing.It turned out that two county yamen servants went to Wengang Village to collect corvee. There was no young and strong man in a household at the head of the village.The family was poor and couldn't pay the labor tax, and they were arguing with the police.Although the neighbors in the village heard the noise, they closed their doors tightly in fear, and no one dared to come forward.

Yan Rusi stopped, only to see a yamen servant in front of him grabbing an old man's arm and dragging him out of the village.Beside him was a white-haired old woman crying and grabbing the corner of the yamen servant's clothes, refusing to let go.Another yamen servant stretched out his hand, pushed her to the ground, and said angrily: "There is no one and no money, how can we go back and explain to the county magistrate? Your old man is quite strong, and he doesn't come back immediately. Don’t come, what’s the point of you looking for a place to live like this?”

Before he finished speaking, the yamen servant only felt a blur in front of his eyes, before he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he was grabbed by the collar and slapped twice in the face.The yamen servant was dizzy from the beating, his cheeks were swollen, he staggered back a dozen steps, opened his eyes, and saw a strange boy standing in front of him.

That young man was extremely young, it seemed that he was no more than a weak crown, and his face was full of arrogance.He said coldly: "Being a tiger's minion, in the fish and meat village. What you do is different from animals!"

The yamen servant who was beaten was furious, and shouted: "I think you are tired of working!" He drew out his saber, and slashed at the boy with all his strength.Before the light of the saber approached the young man, he felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and then his right arm went numb, and the saber in his palm came out.His whole body was like thunder, he sat down on the ground with a plop, and couldn't stand up for a while.

The yamen servant felt that the situation he encountered was unbelievable, and when he looked up, the young man had held a long knife in his hand at some point, the brilliance was like water, reflected in his star-like eyes.He sneered and said, "Even you are equipped with a knife?"

The yamen servant at the side still didn't let go of the old man, and dragged the old man forward all the way.A flash of deep anger flashed in the boy's eyes: "When death is imminent, you still don't repent! You forced me to take action, don't blame others!" He flew forward and slapped the yamen servant on the shoulder.Even though he only used three percent of his internal strength, the yamen servant fell straight forward, fell to the ground, and spewed a mouthful of blood from his mouth.After receiving this slap, his internal injuries were already serious, but he still struggled to stand up and glared at the young man with hatred in his eyes.

Seeing that he was still able to stand up, the young man was quite surprised and didn't chase after him for a while.The yamen servant staggered a few steps, knowing that he was no match for this young man, with a low growl, he slammed headfirst into the wall next to him.The walls are all made of gravel, and the sharp and uneven.Seeing that the yamen servant's forehead was about to hit the stone wall, he felt someone rushing towards him, stretching out his hand and pushing him on the shoulder.This push was weak and did not completely push him away, the yamen servant was still covered in blood, but he avoided the critical point of the door and saved his life.

It turned out that it was Yan Rusi, who was standing not far away, seeing the yamen servant committing suicide, so he hurried over and rescued him in a moment of crisis.Yan Rusi was always weak, and after running and pushing, he couldn't breathe anymore.She supported the wall, calmed her breath a bit, bent down, took out two pieces of silver from her bosom, put them into the hands of the yamen servant, and said in a low voice: "These should be enough for you to go back and handle your errands. Go quickly!"

The yamen servant looked surprised, took the money, stood up reluctantly, thanked him in a loud voice, walked over to help his companion, but was blocked by the young man.The boy said sharply: "If you want to leave, how can it be so easy!"

However, Yan Rusi stood in front of the two yamen servants, raised his head and said to the young man, "There are not many strong men in this village, and it was the county magistrate's idea to pay coins for corvee service. It's just to support the family. In the past two months, they have been here several times, but they have never been able to do business. If this is the case this time, they will be punished at the slightest rate or dismissed at the worst rate. This spring's drought, If you don't have this errand, I'm afraid the whole family will starve to death. You are chivalrous, and you don't want to see their family ruined."

When the young man met, the young girl had her hair tied up with a green belt and her clothes were simple, if not for the pair of bead rings around her ears, she would have looked like a handsome young man.He is arrogant by nature, and he doesn't like being taught a lesson the most, so he snorted coldly: "The hateful person must have pity. Your benevolence is to let the tiger go back to the mountain. If I am not here in the future, who will come to rescue me?" These two old men? I have unsheathed my treasured sword today, and I must not return it empty-handed!"

Yan Rusi said in a low voice, "You don't have to use a knife to save someone..."

With a clang, the young man put the long knife back into its sheath, and said sharply, "Okay, tell me, if you don't use a sword, how can you settle all the injustices in this world?"

Yan Rusi lowered his head even more, and said in a low voice for a long time: "My father...is an official in Beijing...My mother and I will go to the county government office tomorrow to explain this matter to the county magistrate. Favor..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the young man sneered and said, "So she's a lady from an official family, no wonder she speaks in an official accent... Huh! For a person like you, even if I say one more word to you, it will also humiliate me, Bai Yutang. !"

Shocked, Yan Rusi raised his head, and found that the boy named Bai Yutang had long since disappeared.Yan Rusi was silent for a while, and seeing that the two yamen servants had gone far away, he turned his head and comforted the old couple with gentle words, and then went back the way he came.

The village dwelling is idle, time is like water, and two years have passed before you know it.In the early autumn of this year, Mrs. Cui suffered from a sudden illness. Yan Rusi served her wholeheartedly and asked the doctor to delay the medicine, but she was still unable to recover.After just a few days, Mrs. Cui passed away.After Yan Shu received the letter, he was heartbroken, but due to the complicated affairs of the court, he had no time to spare, and finally failed to return home.After Mrs. Cui was buried, Yan Rusi still stayed in Wengang Village to keep a filial piety for Mrs. Cui.

In the late autumn of the third year after Mrs. Cui's death, Yan Shu sent someone from Bianjing to pick Yan Rusi back to Beijing, seeing that the filial piety period had expired.Yan Rusi and his party crossed the boundary of Fuzhou and reached Chonglu Mountain in one day, when they were walking, they were surrounded by a group of bandits.Although all the followers of the Yan Mansion were skilled in martial arts, they were all killed in a short time because of the toughness of the bandits.Yan Rusi had never encountered such a situation before. Sitting in the sedan chair, she felt anxious in her heart, but there was nothing she could do.

All of a sudden, outside the sedan chair, there was a clatter of metal and iron, clanging and clanging, and several screams in succession, as if several people had fallen to the ground.Only a bandit asked in a trembling voice: "You... who are you?" One person sneered twice, and said: "The rivers and lakes have their own rules, and they can steal money freely, but they can't hurt people's lives. The murderer just now , Fifth Lord, I have already killed all of them. You are not guilty enough to die, so kneel down and kowtow to the victims to plead guilty, Fifth Lord, I will spare you." The group of bandits seemed to be terrified, and they all said: "So It’s Bai Wuye from the empty island! We don’t know Mount Tai with our eyes, so please spare our lives!” Hearing a bang and kowtow, the man shouted: “Don’t leave yet! Don’t wait for me to change my mind!”

The footsteps of the group of bandits scattered away, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.Yan Rusi didn't know what to do, when his eyes lit up, the car curtain had been lifted from the outside.Yan Rusi was startled, and saw a young man standing in front of the sedan chair, with white clothes hanging on the ground, his long sword like snow, and the bleak mountain wind blowing leaves were flying around him.His eyes lingered on Yan Rusi's face for a moment, and he seemed to be taken aback. After a while, he smiled wryly and sighed: "It seems that we still need to use a knife to save people."

Yan Rusi thought that this young man seemed familiar, but after hearing his words, he couldn't help being shocked.It turned out that this young man was the young Bai Yutang she had met in Wengang Village that year.I haven't seen her for several years, but unexpectedly he recognized her at a glance.

Recalling the situation back then, Yan Rusi was quite embarrassed.She avoided Bai Yutang's gaze, got up and walked out of the sedan chair, saw the corpses all around her, her face was full of joy, and said softly: "The dead are gone, you...why do you have to kill these bandits ?”

Bai Yutang sneered, shook his head and said, "You blame me for saving you. It's ridiculous! The murderer dies, and I will act for the heavens. Why not? You are still the same as before."

Yan Rusi didn't argue with him, but just stood there in a daze, before he let out a long sigh: "It's useless to talk too much. These people's lives will end here, and we have to let them go to the ground." She looked delicate and gentle, but when she said these words, she couldn't help herself. He has his own persistence and cannot allow Bai Yutang to refuse.

By the time Bai Yutang buried the bodies of all the dead on the spot, it was dusk and the two of them couldn't make it down the mountain in time, so they had to sleep in the open in the mountain overnight.Bai Yu was curious about Yan Rusi's background, so Yan Rusi told him one by one.The two chatted slowly by the fire, and the sky was getting brighter.Bai Yutang listened to Yan Rusi's narration of the past, and felt a little bit of sympathy for her.Unexpectedly, when the two came down the mountain, Yan Rusi said goodbye to him immediately.Bai Yutang thought to himself that she was an official after all, so he would contact the local government to protect her back to Beijing, so he turned around and left without saying a word.

When Yan Rusi was burying the dead on the mountain the day before, he forgot to search the clothes of the servants of Yan's mansion for banknotes and belongings. At this moment, there are only a few ingots of scattered silver in his bag.When she reached Pengli, she was penniless, so she had no choice but to pawn a bead ring on her ear.Yan Rusi got these money, so he found an inn to stay.After some inquiries, I arrived at the most famous embroidery workshop in the city.She was skilled in needlework and worked day and night, embroidering seven pictures of peonies in ten days, and got 50 taels of silver from the owner of the embroidery workshop.Yan Rusi hurried back to the pawnshop, wanting to redeem the bead ring, but the shopkeeper had already sold the bead ring seeing her not coming for a few days.The bead ring was originally Mrs. Cui's relic, Yan Rusi hurriedly asked, but the shopkeeper excused that he didn't remember it.Yan Rusi was full of annoyance, and walked out of the pawn shop disappointedly.

Three miles to the south of Pengli is Lingyun Mountain. The scenery is beautiful, but the road is extremely rough and difficult to walk. Most tourists hire bearers to go along.In the evening of that day, Yan Rusi asked a few places. When the bearers heard that they were going up the mountain at night, they all shook their heads: "There are wolves on the mountain at night. Life and death are at stake. Someone will go with you." Yan Rusi had no choice but to go on the road alone.

She barely climbed to the half-mountain pavilion, and she was exhausted.Looking up, it was about four o'clock in the sky.The stars are like buckets, and they seem to be within reach.While resting, he suddenly heard several trombones not far away, like howling wolves.Yan Rusi's heart was pounding, but he saw a figure appearing in the darkness, slowly approaching, and said with a smile: "Miss Fourth, she climbed the mountain late at night to enjoy the moon, she is really in a good mood." Under the moonlight, his robe sleeves fluttered, Eyebrows raised lightly, it was Bai Yutang.

Yan Rusi was pleasantly surprised: "You...how are you here?" She stepped forward a few steps and pulled Bai Yutang into the half-mountain pavilion: "Be careful! I heard the howling of wolves just now, and it's nearby."

Seeing that she was facing a formidable enemy, Bai Yutang couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, I pretended to say those few words just now. I wanted to see how you would be frightened. Who would have thought that you look weak, but you are quite courageous. "

Yan Rusi was secretly annoyed, but when he met Bai Yutang's eyes, he also felt that this situation was quite funny, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other.The two of them continued on along the road.Bai Yutang asked Yan Rusi why he went up the mountain overnight, but Yan Rusi didn't answer.

When we climb to the top, it is the dawn of dawn.I saw the sky is clear and the clouds are washed, a lake is like jade, and Taibai Jinxing is reflected in the lake, shining between the sky and the water, magically winding, just like the heaven and the earth.Bai Yutang was originally a person with a lot of experience, so he couldn't help but nodded at this moment: "Lingyun Mountain and Luoxing Lake really deserve their reputation."

Yan Rusi just stood there in a daze.The morning wind in the mountains was biting, she coughed a few times, covered her lips with her sleeves, and stared between the mountains and rivers.Waiting for the sky to brighten and the stars to disappear, he lowered his head and let out a long sigh.

Bai Yutang asked: "Did you come up to this mountain before dawn just to see this scene?"

Yan Rusi nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "When my father went to Beijing for the exam when he was young, he passed Peng Li with my mother, and he came here before dawn. My father was deeply moved when he saw this wonderful scene, so he stood up. Here, I said to my mother: "If you ask what you want in this life, I will be with Qing Baishou double star." My mother was very emotional, and replied: "In this life, I hope that I will always be like this Lingyun Mountain, by the Luoxing Lake." ...Who would have thought that my father finally took a concubine, and my mother went back to her hometown to live in seclusion because of my asthma. My mother said that she had seen a portrait of Xiao Zhou in the Southern Tang Dynasty in Beijing. She said, Xiao Zhou Zhou Hou’s blue dress in Tianshui in the painting is exactly the same as the color of the mountains and rivers here. If I can really get this world-famous color dyed into silk, my father will see him, and maybe he will recall the vows of the year. In Wengang Village Over the years, my mother has devoted herself to weaving and dyeing, and has been trying to dye Tianshuibi according to the remnants of the old books, but she has never succeeded. She passed away regretfully, and has been separated from my father forever..."

She lowered her eyebrows and smiled sadly: "I hope to have a person with one heart and one heart, and never leave each other. It's a pity that there is no such person in this world..."

Bai Yutang shook his head and said, "You are wrong. No matter what men in the world are like, if I, Bai Yutang, find the one I love, I will definitely live my whole life and never lose each other!"

Yan Rusi's heart moved, he turned his face sideways, and saw Bai Yutang standing against the wind in the morning sun, thoughtfully, he couldn't help thinking to himself: "I don't know what kind of woman can spend a lifetime with someone like him..."

Bai Yutang seemed to feel Yan Rusi's gaze, turned his head, and smiled at her: "You and I can meet again and again, it's considered fate. Don't worry, I will help you find the dyeing method of Tianshuibi, and make you happy." Mother's wish."

Yan Rusi's heart warmed up, he coughed, and said with a smile, "Thank you Fifth Master."

She hadn't healed from her asthma before, but she was busy running around these days, and she also suffered from the wind and cold in the mountains, which aggravated her symptoms, and she fell ill after coming down from Lingyun Mountain.Bai Yutang even invited several doctors to diagnose and treat Yan Rusi, but none of them worked, and the delay lasted for several months.Afterwards, Bai Yutang made several inquiries and traveled hundreds of miles to invite a retired famous doctor.This old man has excellent medical skills, especially good at treating asthma, after more than a month of treatment, Yan Rusi has already recovered by nine points.It was early spring, and she was worried about Yan Shu's concern, so she insisted on leaving for Beijing.Bai Yutang was worried, so he followed him all the way.

The two went northward slowly along the post road, and after thirty or forty days, they finally arrived at Bianjing.Looking outside the gate of Yan's mansion, I saw high walls and a deep courtyard, faintly revealing the atmosphere.A gust of spring breeze blows, bringing a few petals of flying flowers in the courtyard.

Yan Rusi stretched out his hands to meet each other, excitedly saying, "It's pear blossoms! My father loves pear blossoms the most. I remember when I was five years old, he ordered people to plant many pear trees all over the house. I think this flower is the flower that the wind blows from those trees." blown off."

When Bai Yutang saw her picking up flowers and sniffing them, he was extremely happy, and suddenly there was an unspeakable feeling in his heart.He walked up the steps in front of the Yan Mansion, and said loudly to the gatekeeper: "Your Miss Fourth is back, why don't you report to the Prime Minister?"

After hearing this, several door guard servants glanced at him and Yan Rusi, and sneered, "My fourth young lady suffered an accident last autumn and her whereabouts are unknown. People like you pretend to be fakes to get rewards. If you are sensible, you should leave early, so as not to make trouble for yourself."

Neither Bai Yutang nor Yan Rusi thought of such a situation, they were both startled.Bai Yutang took a step forward, and said angrily, "You son of a bitch, don't you even recognize your young lady?"

But Yan Rusi stepped forward and grabbed Bai Yutang's sleeve: "Fifth Master, no wonder they, I have been away from home for more than ten years, and they don't remember me anymore."

Bai Yutang held back his breath, and shouted to the servants: "This is your Fourth Young Lady, please report quickly, don't miss out on important matters."

The few servants showed some color to each other, one of them stepped forward, lazily stretched out his hand and said: "Okay, it's not difficult to pass the report, first bring ten taels of silver."

Bai Yutang was furious, he raised his hand and slapped the man hard.The servants were startled, and shouted to the door: "Come on, someone has come to act wildly in front of our Prime Minister's Mansion!" More than ten guards rushed out from the mansion gate, surrounding Bai Yutang and Yan Rusi .Bai Yutang didn't take these people seriously at first, but he was afraid of hurting Yan Rusi, so he raised his knife to block the incoming sword and protected Yan Rusi behind him.

Seeing the misunderstanding, Yan Rusi hurriedly said: "Fifth Master, you go first. They won't do anything to me..." But he didn't guard against a knife from behind, and was almost chopped off in the shoulder.

Bai Yutang forced the man back with a knife, and seeing more and more enemies coming, he suddenly took a deep breath and asked Yan Rusi who was behind him without looking back: "Do you want to go back to this kind of home, or come with me? "

This question seems to be in the ears, like in the clouds.Yan Rusi's heart was shocked, and he couldn't believe it for a moment, but he didn't know how to answer.

The swords and swords are facing each other, shouting and shouting.There was silence between him and her.This moment of hesitation seemed like a lifetime.

At this moment, someone walked out of the mansion quickly and said loudly: "Stop!" It was Yan Sheng, the housekeeper of Yan Mansion.Seeing him coming, Yan Rusi's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Uncle Sheng, I am so like this!"

Yan Sheng came here in a hurry after hearing a report that someone pretended to be Miss Fourth and caused trouble at the door.Seeing Yan Rusi's handsome face, which could vaguely be seen when he was a child, he couldn't help hesitating for a while.

Seeing that he seemed to recognize him, Yan Rusi took out the remaining bead ring from his bosom, and said with tears in his eyes, "Uncle Sheng, even if you forget my appearance, you shouldn't forget this Just a bead ring."

Yan Sheng took the bead ring, without any doubts, he knelt down to Yan Rusi with tears, and cried: "Miss Si, you have suffered all these years..."

Seeing this situation, all the guards and servants were very surprised, and quickly knelt down to salute Yan Rusi.Yan Sheng stood up, helped Yan Rusi and walked into the mansion: "Miss Si, Master Xiang is in the mansion now, how happy he is to see you back! You don't know, last year he heard that something happened to you, Under the sadness, the hair is all white..."

Yan Rusi walked up the steps and turned around to look, only to see those guards following behind him, but Bai Yutang was still standing far below the steps.Before she could call out, she only heard Yan Sheng beside her say: "Don't worry, Fourth Miss, those who escort Fourth Miss back will be rewarded by the Prime Minister."

Yan Rusi knew very well that Bai Yutang was arrogant and arrogant, if he was treated like this, there would be another disturbance.She was worried in her heart, and when she looked back again, the white dress was no longer seen outside the gate of the mansion.

In this way, she became Miss Yan Fourth again.The deep courtyard of the wealthy family, the smoke and water of the rivers and lakes, separated by all kinds of ties, are completely irrelevant.That question, as well as his unrestrained, laughing and cursing appearance, have been sealed in his heart ever since.

The flowers on the other side are withered, and the infatuation is too much. She thought it was God's will, she just waited to go with the flow, but who knew that when she was about to get married, a piece of blue sky and blue dyed square suddenly appeared, disturbing the old heartstrings again.

For the rest of her life, she will never lose each other... She understands the weight of that question, but she doesn't know whether this fate can finally bear the blessings of heaven.

After hearing two clangs, Qingcheng flicked out his right hand, and the song ended.She stood up and said with a smile to Yan Rusi: "How about this song? I also ask Miss Fourth to give me some pointers."

Yan Rusi lowered his eyes, forced a smile and said, "I'm afraid it is, it's hard to say."

Qingcheng's eyes turned on her face, walked back to the stone table, held the teapot, put it down again after shaking it slightly, and said with a faint smile: "There is not much tea, I will go to the Sutra Library to ask someone to add some water .”

She flapped her clothes lightly, and walked out of the monastery quickly.Yan Rusi was independent under the ancient tree, with thousands of thoughts in his heart, entangled in one place.

Not long after, I only heard someone walking into the courtyard and the sound of footsteps, but it didn't seem like a city.

When the man stepped into the courtyard, his footsteps stopped suddenly, he was extremely surprised, and stood there blankly.Yan Rusi turned around suddenly, unable to believe what he saw.

Wan Qingsi, falling flowers as evidence.

See white clothes, this heart is the same.

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