The blood marriage of Liao Zhai

In the bleak yard, the willows are still twirling their branches and drooping their sash, and the weeds are quietly growing wildly. Occasionally, the sound of crickets settling here at night can be heard.Those eaves with mottled traces seem to whisper the age of this house. With white temples, Zhuoyu, who is nearly half a century old, stands in the room, brushing the tables, chairs and banknotes over and over again, his eyes can't restrain his nostalgia. He softly called "Ziqin..." Some memories were deeply pulled out like this, vivid and moving.It was the same afternoon, after the summer heat, the flower towers in the small courtyard stretched their heads and were lifeless.The thick branches of the willow tree hang down and shine on the mottled ground. On the stone table, it looks like a woman swaying the waist of a water snake, graceful and charming.

The shadow cast by the willow tree just blocked the direct sunlight, "Ziqin, look what good things I brought you..." The joyful and clear voice of the boy at the door came into the small courtyard, and no one heard it before. His voice couldn't hide the eagerness in his voice.The young man stepped into the small courtyard, lifted his hair, danced in the air, and then fell on the silver-white brocade robe, his handsome face was beaded with sweat, he held something in his hands, hugged him tightly, baby tight. "Ziqin, where are you..." The young man searched for the person in his mouth with an excited expression, and then saw the person who fell asleep leaning against the weeping willow, his joyful expression seemed to soften, and it was he who was leaning against the shadow What about Ziqin, with the shadow of wicker imprinted on his pretty face, the book in his hand has long been dropped to the side, the years are quiet, and in a trance, the young man feels that it would be great if the tenderness at this moment could be stilled.The boy shook his head and sighed, walked over, squatted down, his eyes showed the appearance of a sleeping boy.Putting down the things in his hands, he stretched out his hand to lift the hair from the boy's eyelids, revealing a handsome face.Maybe it's like the deceased Prime Minister's wife, Ziqin has become more and more beautiful in recent years, with long eyelids on porcelain jade-like skin, and jade-like red lips, she really looks like jade.Xu Shi felt the touch of the outside world, and the young man opened his eyes in a daze. The sleepy eyes were full of water vapor, pure and flawless. "Zhuoyu, it's you..." The young man saw the person in front of him clearly, with a smile on his face.This smile is peerless.

Zhuoyu froze for a moment, hurriedly concealed his embarrassment, squeezed his face and said, "Why did you fall asleep here?"

Xu was dissatisfied with the opponent's actions, the young man broke away from Zhuoyu's hand, muttering "It hurts." His cheeks were already blushing from being pinched.

Seeing Ziqin's red cheeks, Zhuoyu was annoyed that he had acted too hard, and hurriedly apologized, "Look, what good things did I bring you?"

"Litchi, it's still ice, you couldn't have stolen it from home!" Ziqin seemed to be saying in his eyes, I know everything about you.Over the years, Zhuoyu has been scolded bloody by the prince and father more than once because of taking the tribute.

Zhuoyu raised his head with a proud face, "It's not this time. My old man saw that I've been good recently and didn't cause any trouble, so he rewarded me. He said it was just shipped to Beijing, and it was expedited for eight hundred miles. Eat quickly, I know you like this, so I brought it here for you." While speaking, he peeled off one, revealing the snow-white lychee flesh.Pass it forward.

Ziqin looked at him suspiciously, as if evaluating the credibility of this sentence.But in front of food, it doesn't matter.After all, the value of lychees is higher than that of gold at present, there is a price but no market, it is really a smile of a concubine riding a red dust, no one knows that it is lychees.He took a bite of the lychee in front of him, his red lips brushed against the boy's fingers, Zhuoyu imagined the lychee meat in the boy's mouth, why did he feel that it was so hot today.Confucius said, courtesy is reciprocal.Ziqin also peeled off one and handed it "you too" Zhuoyu somehow felt that the red lips that ate lychee meat seemed more delicious, so he took the lychee and ate it dumbfounded, without tasting any flavor.I only remember the taste of Ziqin's fingers.After all, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, even in such a hot weather, they couldn't hold back their noisy hearts. After eating the lychees, the two of them went into the back room noisily. Surrendered, giggling non-stop.Then he saw the Crown Princess who was sitting upright in the hall.Ziqin's smile froze, and before he had time to put away the childishness of that playful smile, he called out "sister" respectfully.Then he took off Zhuoyu's hand on his waist, and patted Zhuoyu behind him.

Seeing Ziqin's rules and regulations a lot, knowing that Ziqin's words and deeds are not as easy as his own, even in front of his own sister, he behaves like a little old man in the palace, he smiled and signaled him to be at ease , then respectfully called "Crown Princess"

The woman sitting there is Ziqin's sister.Compared with Ziqin's brilliance, my sister's appearance is not very outstanding, but the dignity and temperament of the princess over the years are fully displayed in every word and deed.In the early years, both the prime minister and the prime minister's wife passed away, leaving behind a pair of children, lonely and helpless.The emperor thought of the prime minister's hard work and the pity of his children, so he decided to let the prime minister's daughter marry the prince.This strong girl insisted on marrying her younger brother, and she has Ziqin today.After all, people leave tea to cool down, and the respected people in the past are gradually forgotten as soon as they leave.Even if the emperor bestowed the marriage, the siblings have become helpless people after all.The eldest sister is like a mother, Xu Shi thought that Ziqin was the only blood of the prime minister's family, and the princess was always very strict with Ziqin, when Zhuoyu came to find Ziqin.Occasionally, you can still see the traces of Ziqin's hand being beaten by a ruler.Every time he asked him if he was beaten by his sister again, Ziqin always withdrew his hand, shook his head, and said with a gentle face, "It's not easy for my sister to pull me up, and she is doing it for my own good. She hopes that I will grow up, and even more so It's my uselessness to become a talent." Every time Ziqin said these things, he became mature and old-fashioned in an invisible way.Every time Zhuoyu thinks about this, he can't get close to the princess, he just thinks that she has worked hard to bring Ziqin up, and all he gives her is respect.Occasionally, Zhuoyu would say that he would come to pick Ziqin out after he performed the weak crown ceremony and had his own mansion, and he didn't need to send him under the fence.Ziqin just smiled and didn't say good or bad.His eyes looked a little lonely.

The woman seated nodded her head and asked Zhuoyu to show her some tea, as a guest.Then he said to Ziqin, "How did you finish your studies today?" His tone was not angry but prestige.

The smile on Ziqin's face had long since disappeared, and he bent over, answering elder sister's questions respectfully.

Xu was not satisfied with the answers she heard, and the princess' face paled a little. She got up and said, "Ziqin, come with me. I'm afraid that Ziqin won't have time to entertain you today, young master. You can go back first and wait for the day to come." If you have time, let him go to the mansion to disturb you." He issued a tactful order to evict him, but regardless of Zhuoyu's response, he took Ziqin straight into the study.It is strange to say that the Prince's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion are next to each other and only separated by a wall. This is a good location where the most noble person in the capital is located.Even the business is booming. The only son of the prince's mansion is doted on by thousands of people, and the women in the inner house treat the little duke very seriously.Then in the early years, he was appointed a little marquis at a young age, and now he has developed such an incomparable character, and he has never known the heights of the sky and the earth since he was a child.He doesn't learn anything well, but those dandy brothers are very good at learning.He has a good appearance that the world is jealous of, playing around, but in this capital, everyone knows everyone, and everyone in private has to say something, just that noble master, who is really golden and jade.But he doesn't know why, but he likes to go to the prince's mansion, such a playboy but gets along very well with his younger brother, sticking together every day.The princess looked very inappropriate in her heart, and she was afraid that Ziqin would learn his bad things.The prince was really happy, saying that the two children were destined.Then he turned his eyes, thinking that he could rely on Ziqin to get closer to his uncle.

At this time, if someone passed by, they could see the figure of Ba La in the corner. The Hou Ye with the golden spoon in his mouth was straightening his neck, looking into the room, as if he wanted to see something.If the mothers of those royal residences saw it, they might shout out, "My little ancestor, what are you doing!" The young man in the corner was very anxious at the moment, maybe he was also like that when he was taking the academic examination. nervous.He didn't listen to the concubine's chasing guests, and he wanted to sneak in, fearing that the young man in the room wouldn't answer, so he could only endure the whipping and reprimand of the ruler.He laughed at himself as a majestic marquis who has been reduced to a corner.Then a stern female voice came from next to my ear, "... how can you be right with your parents..." I couldn't hear it completely, probably because Ziqin, like him, didn't answer satisfactorily.The princess was too angry, and then there was the sound of a ruler.One after another, it all fell on Zhuoyu's heart. He felt really uncomfortable, thinking that Ziqin must hold back his silence. He was so stubborn since he was a child. So it's over.The door opened, the woman didn't seem to have any changes in her makeup and expression, Zhuoyu thought she had just had a dream.The stern tone just now came from another person, and before he had time to think too much, he sneaked into the study room, and then closed the door, his movements flowing smoothly.

Seeing him, Ziqin was surprised, "You haven't left yet"...

Seeing Ziqin's sluggish look, he was almost sentenced to two with the young man who was playing with him just now, and his heart tightened a bit. "Your sister hit you again, show me." He went to grab Ziqin's hand hidden in his robe.The stubborn young man held onto it tightly and refused to take it out, but the jade that was worth learning martial arts was snapped open.Xu felt ashamed, the young man turned away with a stubborn face, refusing to see Zhuoyu's expression.

Zhuoyu saw the criss-cross scars on his hand, which turned red and purple, and felt very uncomfortable.He took out a bottle of medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis from his pocket, applied it lightly, and even asked in a softer tone, "Does it hurt?" "It must hurt. Your sister is too cruel. You beat her to death. This is the best medicine in the palace. I prepared it secretly after seeing your injury last time. I didn't expect it to be really useful."

"Hiss!" Xu Shi pressed on the wound, and his brows were frowned tightly due to the pain. "I don't blame her, it's me who didn't live up to my expectations." I was moved in my heart and agreed.Still turning his head away from looking at Zhuoyu.

Zhuoyu knew that he hurt him, so she lowered her Tumo hand even more, and looked up to see the boy's stubborn look.I have to make a deeper decision. "Ziqin..." Zhuoyu turned his hand to the young man's face, the young man's eyes were red, and there were tears in his flawless almond eyes, which were so bright that they were outrageous, he bit his lip tightly. "Wait for me for three years, and I will take you out of here." Zhuoyu's serious expression seemed to be determined by a young man.

Xu was moved by this sentence, but no matter how she fell, the young man's tears fell down in large quantities, landed on the hands of the two people, and slid down the skin, "I don't blame you!" Sister. She hopes that I will strive for success and get a good reputation, so that she can rely on her. But...but I don't love the imperial court, and I only blame myself for being useless." He was talking slowly, breaking down in tears.Zhuoyu never knew how serious his thoughts were, he only knew how to play around with him, but he didn't know that his Ziqin had lived a very hard life in the past few years. .He was so distressed that he wished he could take him out of here early.

"Ziqin, it's my fault. I shouldn't make you cry." He hurriedly wanted to wipe away those tears, but he was even more at a loss.Just like seeing that white and tender child for the first time, because the hairpin he had been holding was snatched away, the child just stood there blankly, looking at him with pleading eyes, as if he was about to Tears fell, and he was at a loss then as he is now.

It seemed that Zhuoyu's words brought out some negative emotions, and he said in a low voice, "Don't keep talking about taking me away, it sounds like a joke. After all, you are still a person who wants to start a family and start a business, and you can't be old with me. stay somewhere”

"I didn't coax you on purpose. I really want to pick you up. I want to stay with you for as long as I want." The serious look on Zhuoyu's face made Ziqin laugh.After all, he is still a child, so it will be sunny after the rain.He smiled, but there were still tears on his face, and his flushed cheeks felt good to the touch.Zhuoyu was amazed by the touch of his hands, and walked up to him in a strange way.Kissing Ziqin's lips, Ziqin was probably frightened by Zhuoyu, his eyes widened, and he froze in place, not knowing how to resist.

After a little taste, Zhuoyu let go of him, seeing his dazed look, couldn't help but go up and pinch his face to tease him.The young man's face was blushing, from his cheeks to the roots of his ears, he seemed to be steaming, "How can you... I'm a man. Ziyue... Ziyue..." The lumpy words couldn't even be said.I can't remember a word of those big truths.

"Zi said: eating habits, sex. Haha" "Ziqin, I like you. To tell you the truth, I have wanted to do this for a long time."

"I'm a man, it's wrong for you to do this..." It seemed that he was convincing the other party and himself, but his voice dropped.

Zhuoyu's eyes seemed to be full of anticipation and sadness, he rubbed Ziqin into his arms and hugged her tightly.No matter how much the subordinates struggle, they just won't let go. "Would you hate me if I kissed you? Would you hate me if I hugged you? Would you miss me if I was gone? I would miss you if I couldn't see you. You were hurt, and I hurt you more than you. I said take you Go, never just talking. Sincerely, I want to take you out of this ghostly place. I want to stay with you." Listening to his chatter, the person in his arms is no longer struggling, and seems to have calmed down, docile like a cat .These words hit Ziqin's heart like stones, causing some ripples for no reason, like a clear pond, deeply rippled.A child who has been deprived of love for too long cannot bear such deceptive and warm words.The speaker is charming.

Then I felt the other party's hand hugging him, and I couldn't hide my joy and joy.It was just a heartfelt remark, but he held it in for a long time, and seeing that person's negativity, he couldn't help it, and said it all in one go, not because he was not afraid, but because he was afraid of being hated, because he was afraid that his son would be the same as him. Stranger, afraid of the other party's disgusting eyes.Unexpectedly, I got a response from that boy, as if this shady feeling had an outlet, and it couldn't help gushing out, with colorful colors.

Zhuoyu ate three bowls of rice that night, and the mothers at home looked at how handsome our Lord Hou was!Eat more good looks.Xiaolan watched their Lord Hou smirking at the moonlight for a long time.That night, Zhuo Yu's dream was full of charming figures, the jade-like skin from the eyebrows and eyes to the crimson earlobes to the fair neck, seemed to be fascinating.He started sweating profusely.With a wet nose, I realized that I had a nosebleed.He secretly scolded himself for being dirty, then thought about when he could be alone with his Ziqin, and fell asleep again amidst such entangled emotions.

The days are so unhurried, and Zhuoyu also has a good time.Occasionally, when Ziqin was practicing calligraphy, he hugged his slender waist, and then gnawed on his earlobe, which made the young man blush. Occasionally, he could utter a dirty word, which was probably obscene... dirty or something.The scorching heat finally left slowly, and the maple leaves on Nanshan began to turn red gradually, attracting many tourists.Those dandies with similar tastes privately invited Zhuoyu to go to Nanshan to enjoy the red leaves.It is said that it is to enjoy the autumn scenery, but in fact, it is not always the case.There is a temple full of incense on Nanshan Mountain, and many lovely girls are eagerly looking forward to a good marriage.Those sons and lords waved their fans, and occasionally uttered poems to praise the current autumn scenery like literati and poets.Outside of gold and jade, he looks like a gentleman of a noble family.Xu Shi was tired of Merry Lane, and for some reason fell in love with those well-educated inner house girls.Simple girls, when they saw such a handsome gentleman, their cheeks turned red to the ears.She quietly covered half of her face with a silk handkerchief, and raised her eyes to see that such a handsome scholar was the son of that family, but she didn't know that those literary talents were all bought with white money.Occasionally, some bold ones went up and said something, most of them were just words used to tease the women in the brothel, not popular, but attracted a group of people laughing, the girl felt that she was being molested, and ran away with tears in her eyes.

"Pooh boy, gentle scum..." Ziqin shook his head and sighed, and used two sharp words to describe them at once, thinking that Zhuoyu insisted on pulling him out early in the morning to see the beautiful scenery of Nanshan .Only now do I know his real purpose, like attracts like, and Zhuoyu's methods of teasing him are mostly learned from this young master.Then he cursed furiously, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Zhuoyu heard his scolding, but ignored it, regarded it as an exaggeration, and accepted it as it was ordered.Then her peach blossom eyes hooked up, her amorous face was full of smiles, she held a fan and gently raised Ziqin's chin and said, "I think these girls are not as good-looking as you. Look, which one is this?" Dear Yuyan, this is... tsk tsk... at the end! Didn't it fly into my arms, haha" Then he turned around and put his head on Ziqin's shoulders. Over the years, Ziqin's stature is It's growing up, after all, it's growing slowly. At the same age, Zhuoyu is very tall.

Ziqin saw that he was not in good shape and said, "Don't make trouble, there are many people here" and then pushed away this clingy Lord Hou, "Don't compare me, I'm not a girl. You should learn better. Those poems are all You used it in a messy place, and what kind of people are these, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups."

Zhuoyu smiled, knowing that his Ziqin was angry, but the look of being angry was so pretty! "Then why don't you still stay with me. The same, the same. Our family." Then he went to grab Ziqin's hand.Ziqin seemed embarrassed and refused to let him pull, and underestimated the sentence "others will see."

"When you see it, you see it, just tell others, you say mine, and save others from looking at you all the time." Zhuoyu looked at those girls with dripping eyes looking at this side one by one, staring at Ziqin , I was proud and sour at the same time.His family, Ziqin, really looks more and more beautiful. He is dressed in brocade robes, and his hair looks like splashed ink, as exquisite as carved jade.Not showing femininity, standing there in a calm manner, a gentleman is unparalleled in the world.Ziqin felt that the hand that was holding him seemed to be a little tighter, looked at Zhuoyu, saw his handsome side face, his earlobe couldn't help but flushed a little, wishing to have one heart and one heart, never leave each other.I am really happy in my heart, but I don't know how long this feeling will last.

"Hey, Ziqin has been really... tsk tsk these past few years, look at this face, look at this waist." Nanshan, no, compared to the girls in the whole capital. "As soon as I heard this tone, I knew that it was Zhuoyu's friends. The words and tone of praise were the same. Even the tone of the turn seemed to be brought out by one person. That person saw Ziqin whom he hadn't seen for a long time. , just opened his mouth to tease a few words. It is indeed the truth, such a person, the capital! I am afraid that I will not find a second one.

Ziqin knew the temperament of this group of cronies, and was not angry, so he accepted it as a compliment, curled his lips into a smile, and his eyebrows and eyes were really charming.The person on the opposite side was stunned. At the beginning, when they saw Ziqin, they only thought that Ziqin was white and tender, like a girl. He was afraid of bumping into each other, and he couldn't play anywhere. After a few years, when he pulled it out, he saw this face, this expression , I seem to feel that at this moment today, I have seen what is called a lacquer-like eyes and a peerless elegance.It's no wonder that Zhuoyu protects the treasure so tightly. Every time I get drunk, I always say, my son Qin!Not like you.

Zhuoyu really regretted bringing Ziqin out at the moment, the man looked at Ziqin as if the treasure Zhuoyu had hidden for a long time was being peeped at, and he was really uncomfortable.I regret it.Zhuoyu thought, next time he will never let them see Ziqin.

In October, the weather in the south of the Yangtze River is fine, and the poor winter scenery is like spring flowers.The light frost did not kill the luxuriant grass, and the desert sand was dry at the beginning of the warm sun.The old zhe leaves are yellow like tender trees, and the branches of cold cherry are white wild flowers.At this time, he was envious of idlers and drunk, and five horses had no way to enter the restaurant.Time urges people to grow old, and autumn and winter come again.

"Ziqin, Ziqin, let's go, let's go to the street..." Zhuoyu trotted out of the Prince's Mansion, pulling Ziqin.Ziqin was dressed in a light red padded robe, facing the beaming lights at the door, his whole body was warm.

In the chilly winter days, the streets are full of lanterns and festoons, and the fiery red lanterns are printed one by one, illuminating people beaming with joy.When it is so lively, it is also the Chinese New Year period. The hawkers are yelling sugar water on the street, and the dolls are running around the street with the sugar sellers.Occasionally, there is a temporary stage set up, singing jokes about the drunken concubine.The atmosphere of the Chinese New Year is strong and warm in everyone's heart.After all, he was still at a playful age, Ziqin held Zhuoyu in one hand and candied haws in the other, and his mouth was full of sweetness.greasy.The two of them looked here and there, like a noble young man who has just entered the world, loving the little things on the street.Maybe she wears a lot in winter. Compared with the jade tree facing the wind and her elegant demeanor, Ziqin looks like a doll from a rich family who is afraid that she won't be able to keep her alive. She has a safety lock on her chest and makes a lot of noise when she runs.There is a white fox fur around the neck, and the whole body is well wrapped, only a small white face is exposed, reflecting the orange lantern, a warm smile falls on Zhuoyu's heart, warm.Zhuoyu knows that Ziqin likes to celebrate the New Year, likes the festivities of the lights and festoons, likes to see all kinds of people, and likes to shuttle among the crowds. In fact, what Ziqin likes is this kind of reunion atmosphere.

"Boss, give me a lantern." When Zhuoyu was in a daze, Ziqin had already come to a lantern stand.Leaning over to look at the lantern, it looked a bit clumsy due to wearing too much. "That's the one, the one with the peach blossom." He tried his best to point to the lantern.

The hawker was erratic when he was called by the boss. Seeing that the other party was a jade-like person, the happiness in his heart should be reflected on his face, "Okay, son, take it, your lantern."

Ziqin looked at the lantern in his hand, was very satisfied with it, paid the money, and then asked, "Boss, can you prompt me?"

"The pen is here. Young master, you can do whatever you want."

Zhuoyu looked at Ziqin like this, smiled and shook his head, "What do you want to write?" His tone was full of indulgence.Then he looked down at Ziqin writing clear and meaningful characters on the lantern stroke by stroke.The boss rubbed his eyes, feeling that such a couple seemed so unreal, but they didn't know it, there was a girl nearby who was looking over here, eagerly hoping that the two of them could look back.

"What you belong to me is what you remember. I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will definitely live up to my lovesickness."

Ziqin held the lantern and handed it to Zhuoyu, "No, it's for you." I don't know if it was because of the light or what, Ziqin's cheeks were flushed, and Zhuoyu was moved and happy when he saw it, his Ziqin!Then he took the lantern with one hand and passed through the big cuff with the other, and took Ziqin's hand, rubbing his fingers lightly on his palm.Like a small brush, it scratched Ziqin's heart.The wide sleeves blocked the hands of the two.Gentle for the whole world.

I don’t know whose heart the water lanterns by the river floated into. The river lanterns that prayed for people’s good wishes and marriages flowed along the water to a distant place.I don't know if the wishes of the world can be fulfilled. A good sustenance is always a kind of hope, and there is hope for the coming year. "I'll spend the New Year with you next year." Zhuoyu said suddenly, and Ziqin looked at him because he didn't know. "After the new year next year, I will almost move to the new mansion. You can live with me."

"Yeah" was the answer, and his eyes were a bit lonely, but only Ziqin knew in his heart that he couldn't live without his sister who raised him. What would he do if he left his sister? He is recognized by Zhuoyu, and what identity does he have with Zhuoyu? How can he express this intolerable feeling? What he is most afraid of is that it will drag Zhuoyu down in the end and make him a target of public criticism.Looking up at an excited young man, Zhuoyu revealed his brilliance little by little in the wasted time. Such a person, no matter standing in the court or being chic in the rivers and lakes, can't hide his sharpness.

"Next year, we will make a big lantern ourselves, bigger than that, and hang it on the door." Zhuoyu seemed to be caught in the beautiful fantasy of next year, with an excited expression on his face.But he didn't see the contradiction in Ziqin's eyes. It would be great if he could always be like this.

In response to the atmosphere of the New Year, all the actors on the road danced along the street. The two shuttled through the crowd, cheering and dancing with the roadside opera singers like two big children.Into the excitement, hidden in the crowd, maybe only at this time no one will care about their handshake.

"Bump" maybe the two were too happy, maybe the crowd was too crowded, Ziqin bumped into someone, and then realized that he was busy saying sorry, but that person didn't seem to make a sound.Ziqin looked up and saw a dark and handsome face, not like him and the young master Jiangnan who was cutting jade, but with the appearance of a real man.The man didn't seem to have any displeasure on his face, but he stared straight at him.His eyes were bold and sharp, which made Ziqin very uncomfortable.But there was nowhere to hide "Ziqin, what's the matter?" Zhuoyu hurried over and asked, fearing that something might happen to Ziqin.

"It's okay, I bumped into someone." She smiled embarrassedly.

Zhuoyu looked at that person, and that person looked straight at Ziqin, with clear desire in his eyes, as if he had set his sights on the prey he got.Zhuoyu thought badly, maybe he fell in love with Ziqin.He hurriedly pulled Ziqin away.Ziqin looked puzzled and let him drag him.Looking back, the man seemed to be gone, but the look in his eyes gave people a really bad feeling.

The two of them lost interest by a stranger, and their excitement gradually cooled down. The two slowly swung back home, and the bustling scene behind them gradually turned into little lights.Along the way, Zhuoyu just held Ziqin's hand tightly, getting tighter and tighter. The indescribable irritability and uneasiness in his heart were overshadowed by layer upon layer, and he could only rely on this to tell himself that his Ziqin had always been all there.Seeing that Zhuoyu didn't say a word, Ziqin poked his head to look at him, and saw that his brows were tightly furrowed and his face was not good-looking. He didn't know how to ask him, so he just shut up.After arriving home safely, Zhuoyu's complexion improved a little, and he waited for a long time before watching Ziqin enter the house with reluctance.

That night, I had a good dream. In the dream, Zhuoyu made a lantern as it is called today. The two hung the lantern at the door, and smiled similarly. Then Ziqin woke up. After the sweet dream, there was more endless desolation .Dreams, sinking, are formed by desires, born from the heart.

The new year is over, the willows have sprouted new buds, and the orioles are chirping on the branches to urge the arrival of the heat.The weather is also gradually getting hotter, and it has also brought merchants from the bustling city with a variety of goods. The peddlers are yelling loudly, and it is very lively. By the river outside the city, many girls are paying silk handkerchiefs, blushing and handing them over. On the peach branch.I just hope that the other party will accept it and make a good marriage.There are also old friends who leave willows behind and wave goodbye reluctantly.The changes in the world finally tend to go in unexpected directions.

The summer heat in July is just like the people coming and going in and out of the Prince's Mansion, which makes people restless. They bring more kinds of news, said by people, and come in through the door.Seeing that it is really busy, there are occasional whispers from the Prince's Mansion, with their own guesses, waiting for the development of the situation.Things are changing, old people are easy to grow old, Zhuoyu has heard some rumors that the emperor's uncle is not looking well, and the imperial doctors are rushing in and out one by one, and the princes are one by one. It seems that they are planning for a rainy day, privately guessing whether the emperor left some edicts.The Tian family is ruthless, everyone is waiting for the emperor to stretch his legs, the last edict, and then someone wearing the dragon robe will respond to everyone, the world will surrender, and the dynasty will change.Although he is a young master, he is really a idle job, and he has never even been to the court. Relying on the protection of his family, he has lived comfortably until now.In fact, his inaction was just in line with the wishes of the superiors. If he had done too much, he would have already been half buried in the loess by now, and was handed over to the battle for the throne for no reason.This is also the reason why his old man let him be a dude, at most he just scolded him for being useless, and didn't ask him to make progress.

Such tense days continued until autumn, when the weather became cooler and occasionally light rain fell at night, which pierced people's hearts. It hurts to the bone.After the mother of the palace added knee pads to Zhuoyu, Ziqin also had to prepare for the next year's exams. He would spend every day nestling in the study, gnawing on books, trying to dig out a house for Yan Ruyu and gold.Following the tune of the old master, shaking his head and shaking his head, he has no time to deal with Zhuoyu.Zhuoyu looked at Ziqin who looked like an old man, couldn't help but giggled from the side, and then said: "You are becoming more and more like those old masters. You are old-fashioned, so you are." Then in exchange for a note from the other party angry eyes.Seeing Ziqin studying hard, Zhuoyu was not easy to disturb, but he hadn't gotten along with Ziqin for a long time, and he missed him very much.No matter what, I have to bring Ziqin out today. "Ziqin... let's go for a walk" Zhuoyu's mournful voice drifted into Ziqin's ears. ... "Ziqin..."

Xu Shi really couldn't bear this person's silk grinding, so Ziqin put down the book and said, "Where are you going, tell me."

Zhuoyu seemed to have received some kind of amnesty order, and his eyes suddenly became clear and radiant.That kind of light made Ziqin unable to open his eyes, this man, the proud son of heaven!Zhuoyu didn't care what he was thinking, and pulled him outside. "Let's go... let's go to Nanshan to appreciate chrysanthemums and drink." Zhuoyu seems to have an inexplicable enthusiasm for Nanshan.Zhuoyu occasionally joked that maybe he was a maple forest in Nanshan in his previous life, but he always has an inexplicable closeness and yearning for Nanshan in this life.

"Hey..." Ziqin sighed, and let him drag him away. In fact, he hadn't gotten along well with Zhuoyu for a long time.Moreover, he has been restless lately. Since autumn, his prince brother-in-law always looks at him with strange eyes, and occasionally comes to ask for warmth. His eyes are straight, as if he is calculating. , Ziqin shook his head and laughed that he was thinking too much, and it would be a good choice to go to Nanshan to burn incense.Moreover, this young master who couldn't stay at home before, has never gone out with those cronies since the summer, and has always said that he is pestering him and that he wants to accompany him to study.It's really hard for him.That's all, let's risk my life to accompany the gentleman today.

There are Taoyao in spring, Du Dan in summer, drinking chrysanthemum tea in autumn, and enjoying snow in winter.Nanshan, which is loved by the world, has lived up to expectations.The scenery of the four seasons has been included in the poet's words and the painter's paper.There are different days in April in the world, the foot of the mountain is like spring, and the mountain is snowy.That's exactly what Nanshan said.In this season, the chrysanthemums at the foot of the mountain fell early, and the sun was setting all over the place, while the chrysanthemums at the top of the South Mountain were blooming like a brocade.The two went up to Nanshan, and sat in a small wine house beside them, the smell of wine was mixed with the smell of flowers, it was truly fragrant.The wine brewed from chrysanthemum leaves fragrance on the lips and teeth and refreshes the mind.Xu Shi hasn't come out for a long time, and the two chatted and drank together until evening.

"If you talk about me... my favorite flower is the red medicine." Ziqin said happily, holding up his wine glass, "When you read the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who opened it every year. The red medicine is the blood of a lovesick person." The flowers that bloomed. There are a lot of them, they are really beautiful." I don't know if I was drunk, but I actually brought out some romantic temperament.

"Hehe, beautiful...extremely beautiful" Zhuoyu, who was in the romantic place, looked at the exquisitely carved Ziqin's face, but couldn't think of words that could be praised, so he could only smirk aside, saying that the words didn't make sense.Both of them drank a lot of wine, drunk, and hadn't had such a good time in a long time. Ziqin is also a romantic person, just like him, otherwise, birds of a feather flock together. It is not suitable to stand on the court, if you want him to think about jade, Ziqin, it is still the most suitable to have a romantic relationship with him.

"Ziqin... there are still a few months..." Zhuoyu suddenly felt emotional, his eyes seemed to be blurred and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ziqin went to see him, "What..."

"There are still a few months until the Chinese New Year. We said we would make a big lantern, do you remember?"

Ziqin holds the wine glass in his hand and takes a sip